Drenched in Burgundy (Grell x Reader LEMON!)

Chapter Four (NSFW)

He gave you a soft, warm hug. It felt great, but at this point the tears were going and they weren't going to stop anytime soon.

But, to your surprise, Grell didn't say anything. He just held you, allowing you to let all your emotions out.

~TIME-SKIP BROUGHT TO YOU BY A COLLECTIVE LOVE FOR CATS~

The entire office knew of your scandal with Grell by now. Sure, there was a bit of teasing, but who cares? It was all just jokes. You were happy anyways.

Today, there was a lot of work for both you and Grell to finish up. Your boss had noticed you two getting along better, and was thrilled to assign you together to make a killer team.

Some serial killer had been killing relentlessly, and you and Grell had collected around 20 souls for the day, a new record on your part. It was 6pm, and everyone started to pack up their bags and say good-bye. 

You had a new type of motivation with Grell by your side. You typed up the reports, while he watched closely for spelling errors and told you what to write. Soon it had become 7pm, then 8. The whole office was cleared out, and the only sound that could be heard was the clacking of your keyboard and Grell's soft voice. 

"Ah.. So, just write that he basically was dismembered, left to rot in the freezer, then the killer changed his mind and decided to put him through a meat grinder and feed it to customers under the name "mystery meat" and had them try to guess what it was." A little giggle followed. "Crafty and twisted, should I add myself." You giggled as well. 

You finalized the paper, and breathed a sigh. You and Grell were only halfway through the paperwork, but it wasn't so bad since you had him and his snarky comments to finish off the report. 

"Let's take a quick break. I'm as thirsty as a succubus who hasn't left hell for 1,000 years." Grell laughed.

"What was even that? You know what a succubus is, right?"

"It's a demon. And hell is dry. So the demon hasn't been able to drink in 1,000 years. Like being stranded in the desert, I suppose." You responded. "Ugh, Grell! Now it's not funny because I had to explain it to you!"

"No, I understand enough." Grell's voice became raspy. You were just walking by his cubicle when he pushed you into it, and grabbed a water out of his mini- fridge. "Here. Drink up." He said, handing it to you. You went bottom- up and drank a good amount before you realized he had started kissing your stomach through your clothes. You looked down and turned red as he slowly pushed you up to his desk.

"Ah- Grell, shouldn't we...ngh.." You failed at asking him to continue the paperwork for the night, because your mind had gone blank as he fondled your breasts. You pulled your shirt up, and to his delight he pulled up your bra and sucked on the exposed nipple, holding you closely.

You then felt a rather large bulge pressing where the sun doesn't shine, and this made you only want more. 

"Mm. More.." You begged. He smiled and giggled. You heard a zip, and looked down to see his member.

"How's this for mystery meat? You have 3 guesses." He giggled. 

"Ah! Umm..." You laughed and grabbed it seriously. "I don't know what it is, but here in a few seconds it's gonna be mine."

"Fair enough." He rubbed it on your panties, causing your head to go back and you to moan. 

"I need it. Please.." You breathed out. He pulled your panties to the side and easily slid in. A hot wave spread throughout your body, and you bucked against him. He responded by doing this, but even harder. After a good hour of this, he finally released inside of you, to your delight. 

You both kissed passionately and began to get cleaned up and dressed. 

"So. Same time tomorrow?" Grell asked, grinning.

"Fuck yeah." You breathed out.