Lighting Dreams

Boss🍋

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*AU*

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"W-What if someone walks in?" Y/N mumbled breathlessly. Her boss, Laxus Dreyar, had her body pinned against the desk, his hands rubbing her clit through her lace thong. She held in a moan as his tongue licked its way up to her ear. 

"I told everyone I had an important phone call, and I didn't want any interruptions." He said as he yanked her panties down, tossing them across the room. 

They had been dating for a year, deciding to keep their relationship a secret, knowing how quickly word spread throughout their workplace. They were good at hiding it too; she stayed to herself and tended to her secretarial duties, and he played the asshole boss role perfectly, knowing that once they were back home, he would make up for it.

He grabbed the zipper at the back of her dress, snatching it down, and slowly peeled the dress from her body, placing it carefully on the back of a nearby chair. Lifting her on the desk, he grabbed her throat, leaning down to devour her lips. Without breaking their kiss, Y/N unbuttoned his shirt, pushing it off his shoulders. She moaned out when she felt his fingers enter her, stroking her brutally. 

"We have to be quiet, love," He mumbled, smirking as he moved his thumb across her clit, his fingers moving faster inside her. Y/N unbuttoned his pants, forcing them down, exposing his hard dick. Immediately, she started stroking him slow...agonizingly slow. She smiled when she heard him groan, his teeth nipping at her bottom lip. Pulling her hair from her bun, he yanked her head back, licking and sucking her neck. She wrapped her legs around his waist tightly, grinding against him. 

This is the moment he was waiting for- the moment where he knew she needed him. He wanted, no needed, to hear her beg. "P-please fuck me, Laxus." she groaned. He loved to hear her beg, her voice full of desire and need. He swiped everything from his desk and laid her back. Gripping her thighs, he pulled her to the edge before kneeling to latch onto her swollen clit. 

Y/N threw her head back, grabbing a handful of his blond locks. He skillfully licked her pussy, alternating between sucking her clit and dipping his tongue inside her. "Yes!" she cried out when his fingers entered her, rubbing lightly against her g-spot. She gripped his hair tighter, pulling him close while grinding against his tongue. Laxus smirked as he curled his fingers, rubbing harder against her sweet spot, sucking harder on her clit. 

 He felt her legs tremble, knowing she was close to cumming. Knowing exactly what to do to send her over, he held his fingers against her g-spot before biting down lightly on her clit. Her vision blurred as heat spread through her body. She threw her hand over her mouth, silencing her moans as she collapsed on the desk, cumming around his fingers.

Laxus stood up, licking her juices from his lips and digits, enjoying the sight in front of him. He loved to watch her spread out, her breasts moving slightly as she tried to catch her breath, her E/C eyes glazed over with lust. He pulled her to her feet, kissing her fervently as he palmed her ass. Pulling away, he nipped at her earlobe. "Bend over," he panted, smacking her ass. 

Y/N obediently leaned down, gripping the sides of the desk. She felt him slide against her folds, teasing her. Groaning softly, she pushed her ass against him impatiently. "What's wrong, baby?" he asked tauntingly, slapping his hard erection against her wet entrance. "Baby, please...I- I need to feel you inside me," she begged. 

He thrust deep inside her, pulled out, then buried himself back inside of her again. "Fuuuck," he drawled out as he pounded into her. "You like the way I'm fucking you, baby?" he groaned, gripping her hips. "Yes...Oh God, Yes," she gasped, gripping the desk tighter. "You're so damned tight and wet," he hissed. She bit down on her bottom lip, rotating her hips in an attempt to increase the sensation. Laxus groaned deeply, wrapping her H/C hair tightly in his hand, ramming into her harder. 

He pulled her to his chest by her hair, gave her a few more deep strokes, and pulled away. He turned her around and lifted one of her legs, holding it in the crook of his arm, and thrust back inside of her, extracting a long moan from her. She grabbed his shoulders to balance herself, slamming her eyes shut as he proceeded to pound inside her roughly.

"Look at me," he demanded. "I want you to watch me fuck you," he grunted. Y/N slowly opened her eyes and moaned softly at the sight in front of her. Laxus' cheeks were flushed, sweat dripping down his forehead, with that sexy smirk she loved so much. Her body trembled slightly, a sharp moan tumbling from her lips as he pounded into her at the right angle. Her eyes rolled back as she bit down on her finger, quieting her moans. 

"Let it out," he growled gruffly, causing her eyes to widen. "W-what happened to being quiet?" she said lustfully. "Somebody might hear us" "I...really...don't..care," he growled, emphasizing each word with a hard thrust. "Ahh! ...Fuck!" she moaned out, gaining a triumphant smirk from Laxus. He claimed her lips, pushing himself deeper inside her. He bit her bottom lip before breaking away to thrust faster. 

"Don't Stop!" she pleaded.  He knew her orgasm was near. Her trembling walls gave it away. He grabbed her other leg and began ramming into her harder, kissing her hard as he forced his tongue into her mouth, entangling them. She moved her arms to his neck and held tight, moaning into his mouth. She threw her head back, incomprehensible words falling from her lips. 

He felt her walls convulse around him. "Are you ready to cum, love?" he asked, kissing a trail to the soft spot behind her ear. "Y-yes," she responded breathlessly. "Cum for me," he growled in her ear. 

She gripped her walls as tightly around him as possible as his pace increased. Heat spread through her body once again as the pressure inside her burst, and her walls shook violently around him. "Fuck! Laxus!" 

He felt her warm juices around him and groaned, his release near. His muscles tensed as he gave her a few hard thrusts. He gripped her legs tight, burying himself deep one last time before he came inside her.  

Once he had caught his breath, Laxus let go of her legs, placing her down on the desk. She collapsed against his chest, panting exhaustively. He grabbed her chin, lifting it to place a soft kiss on her lips; he then grabbed her hand, pulling her into his office bathroom to wash up. 

They silently got dressed, stealing looks at each other. Laxus turned to his wall clock then turned to her. "We've been in here for over an hour," he chuckled, running his fingers through his hair. "Yea, that phone call must have been really important," she said smirking. 

A hard knock at the door brought them back to reality. Y/N double-checked her clothes, then turned to fix the buttons on Laxus' shirt before gesturing for him to open the door. Giggling softly, remembering that Laxus had trashed his desk, she started to re-position the items on his desk. "Ready for the business meeting?" she heard from behind her. "Good afternoon, Ms. L/N."  "My grandson isn't working you too hard, is he?" he said, sitting down on the couch. Smiling at her superior as she walks toward the door, "Good Afternoon, Mr. Dreyar." "I always say a little hard work never hurts." "Y/N is one of the hardest working secretaries in the company," Laxus interjects. 

"I bet she is..." "...Ms. L/N, I believe these belong to you," he says, holding up her red thong. Her face flushes as she tries to talk, deciding to stare at the floor. Laxus snatches the panties from his hands, shoving them into his pocket. The older man chuckles as he stands, walking out the door. "Your secret is safe with me...all I ask for is great-grandbabies," he calls over his shoulder. "Oh, and Laxus...be sure to zip your pants, wouldn't want to give our business partners a show." Quickly zipping his pants, Laxus kisses her forehead and nudges her out the door. "Can I have my panties back, now?" she asked, still blushing.  "Nope...you won't be needing them anyway." he retorts, smacking her lightly on the butt. He knew how much she hated being panty-less in public. "Oh, you'll pay for that," she said, folding her arms over her chest. "I plan on it..." he teased, loud enough that only they could hear.  "Now get back to work, Ms. L/N." winking as he walks away. She giggled softly as she sat down to log into her computer, counting down the time until her boss' return. 

*AUTHORS NOTE*
Heyyyy,
This might be my favorite lemon thus far. What do y'all think? Let me know your thoughts.

Until Next Time,

~Redd