Three hours passed since we got to his work, and not many words have been exchanged since we got here but, I look to Noiz who's typing away on his computer, he stops to look at me. "What? do I have something on my face?" He chuckles.
I turn away flushed, "uh no, uh Noiz." I pause a little timid. "Is your work always this quiet?" I ask him a little hesitant. "Well yeah, that's why I brought you here, you always catch my attention." He calmly says to me his eyes slowly trail in my direction. My body flinches under the weight of his stare.
He completely stops his keyboard ticking and turns his head to look directly at me, I scoot back a little, scared of what he was going to do next. He got up from his chair and walk slowly over to me, he grabbed me by the waist, went back to his chair, and sat down with me on his knee.
"Ah... Noiz, what are you doing?" He didn't answer me he just wrapped his right arm around my waist and ticked away on his keyboard with the left.
I struggle to get away, but he just keeps his composure and his hold on me.
"Noiz! let me go!" I demand, he just smirks and kisses behind my ear and nibbling at my earlobe.
"Wah! Noiz! What are you doing?!" I ask. "You're just so cute when you struggle." He replays so nonchalantly and easily.
He takes his left hand away from the keyboard and wrapped it around my waist, holding me down with more force. He keeps fighting against my constant protests and just focuses all his attention at my ear.
As I struggle to get up he snakes his arm under my shirt, and starts stroking my chest.
"Uwah! Noiz sto..." I whisper, my body trembling slightly to his relentless advances. "Does it not feel good Aoba?" he asks with a raised eyebrow and his signature grin on his face. I bite my lip hard.
"Hm?" He asks in a playful way.
As he continues playing with my chest and licking my ear, the door knob clicks, and the door swings open. A tall man wearing a black suit and tie (around age 30), and brown slicked back hair steps in the room.
I tense up and avert my eyes, Noiz just looks at him with his usual indifferent expression on his face.
"Sorry for interrupting." The man says with a straight face, as if nothing could phase him. "But Noiz I just wanted an update on those files you were supposed to be working on."
"Tch, fine! you can leave now." Noiz clicks his tongue and waves the man away. He just bows and exits the room.
I look to Noiz a little confused, he just takes his left hand off my waist and starts typing on the computer again. "Noiz? are you okay? What was that about?" I ask him a little confused "you seemed upset." I say sort of fidgeting.
"That was nothing I just don't want to have to quit looking at you and touching you." He grins at me.
I grab the hand he had around my waist and kiss it. He stops to look at me. "Noiz you don't have to look at me. you can just get back to work, since you need to do work and like touching me, I might as well do this." I sputter out an embarrassing sentence. He just pulls me closer to him and continues his work.
I tenderly kiss his palm and lick his fingers. He flinches as I push his palm against my lips. As I look over to him I notice that his face is flushed but he's still calm.
That's not okay I think to myself.
I drop down below his desk in between his knees.
Here I go!
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