Kazuchika Okada One Shot Collection

Intruder

Pairing: Kazuchika Okada/FC

Category: Smut

"Already? Do I really have that much of an effect on you?" and "It isn't what it looks like! Okay...Maybe it is..."

You supposed you should have been paying more attention to your surroundings, what with you being in someone else's hotel room and all. You were in Kazuchika Okada's penthouse suite sent up here by Gedo to grab Gedo's bag that was being held in Okada's room until Gedo's was prepared for him. You were supposed to simply grab the bag and deliver it to Gedo's room. Of course, being you, you couldn't just do that simple task. You blamed it on the massive crush you had been harboring on Okada since you had been hired as Gedo's assistant. That was how Okada caught you, rummaging through his private drawers, your fingers darting along his silken boxers, imagining your fingers on his body instead.

"Care to explain exactly why you're in my room?" Okada's voice from right behind you made you cry out in fright, turning around to see him glaring down at you.

"It isn't what it looks like! Okay...Maybe it is..." You said trailing off. "See, Gedo sent me up here..." you trialed off as an amused smirk tilted up his lips, capturing your attention

"Oh? Is Gedo sending me whores now?" He asked moving away from you to put his sunglasses and wallet on the chest by the wall.

"Whores? No! I'm not a whore! You know I'm his assistant," You defended yourself. "As I was saying, Gedo sent me up here to grab his bag for him."

"And did you find it in my underwear?" He asked toe kicking the bag at his feet. Your face burned in humiliation.

"I'm sorry." You mumbled your apology. "That was incredibly unprofessional of me."

"Yes, it was," Okada agreed "Probably something Gedo is going to fire you for."

"You're not going to tell him, are you?" You begged. "It will never happen again. A moment of weakness."

"A moment of weakness because you want to fuck me?" Okada said before chuckling. "Why am I even asking, of course you want to fuck me,"

"Yes." You admitted what he already knew.

"Get naked." He said simply, beginning to strip off his dress shirt. Once you were completely nude and in the position, he decreed Okada circled you.

"Look at you. I haven't even touched you yet and you're a whimpering mess." Okada said mockingly. "What's going to happen when I let you suck my cock?"

You lowered your head in embarrassment, knowing his was right. All he had done was make you get naked and kneel on all fours and your pussy was practically dripping on the sheets. When his thick fingers parted your pussy lips and slid into your hole you shuddered, your stomach tightening when he added a third finger and twisted them, making you clench around him as an orgasm was ripped from you.

"Already?" Okada said in disbelief, pulling his fingers out. Do I really have that much of an effect on you?"

"Yes," You whispered, embarrassed that you had come almost immediately from his touch. Okada moved to the side of the bed, sitting on the edge and rubbing his fingers over your cheeks and lips, coating your face with your juices.

"You would let me do anything I want, wouldn't you?" Okada chuckled as you nodded furiously. There was nothing you would deny this man. "And if I had invited my friend over, you wouldn't object, would you?" You hesitated only slightly before shaking your head no. A knock sounded on the penthouse door, making you scramble for the covers.

"No, get back in position. Exactly how I had you." Okada demanded strolling towards the door as you nervously got back on all fours, face pressed down to the comforter, ass in the air. You peeked around your arm at the door as Okada motioned someone to enter. Your heart skipped a beat as you saw Tetsuya Naito walk into the room. You had a feeling you were in for a long night.