Barret Graylent

File #4

 Olive, a non- human, tries to get her work done without Richard, a human, teasing her and constantly harassing her every single day. "Hey, Olive did your parents name you that because you look like one?" Richard laughs. "Why are you always so mean to me, Richard?" Olive's quiet and sweet voice firm but still soft. "Come on Olive lighten up, won't you?" Richard pats her head. "Don't touch me." Olive pushes Richard away. "Oh, so you want me to." Richard says grabbing her by the wrist and waist. "R-richard!" Olive says surprised. "What?" Richard smirks. "I um uhh." Olive stutters looking away from Richard suddenly feeling very hot. "We shouldn't do this out in the open you know." Olive turns her attention to Barret walking down the hall. "Then, we'll go somewhere more, private." Richard takes notice of Barret as well. Both of them began to walk towards the staff locker rooms since no one is there during the middle of the day only at the end of the day to change back into their normal clothing. "We should be fine here." Richard says closing the door behind him. "I hope so." Olive squeezes her thighs together. "C-can we hurry up and get to the good part?" Olive starts to untie the thin red string around her collar. "I suppose we could but it'd be better if we wait a bit." Richard smiles.  "I don't think I can wait much longer." Olive fidgets with the half untied bow still trying to take it off. "Has it been that long Olive?" Richard says helping her untie the bow. "I've never done it before." Olive admits embarrassed. "That makes it even better." Richard begins to unbutton her shirt. "I'm kind of doubting doing this now." Olive stares down at Richard as he pulls off her skirt. "There's no going back, Olive." Richard stands up cupping Olive's cheek with his hand. "What if someone hears us?" Olive's eyes wander down to Richard's belt. "Oh, they won't hear us ." Richard starts to undress. "Richar-" Olive is cut off by Richard's lips pressed against hers. She moves her hands along the sides of Richard's body stopping at his waist. "Do you want it?" Richard reaches a hand in between her legs. "Y-yes." Olive moans as Richard's finger gently massaging her clit. "Feels good doesn't it?" Richard moves his hand and slips his cock in her. "F-fuck." Olive moans as Richard picks up the pace causing her to moan louder. "You're so tight!" Richard groans. Suddenly the door of the locker room swings open hitting the wall with a loud slam. Barret stood, a metal bat in hand, at the doorway obviously upset at what he was looking at. "What the hell do you two think you're doing?" Barret steps into the room closing the door. "I can explain!" Olive pushes Richard away. "Well, you better start explaining why the hell you were just having sex in here." Barret fumes.  "Um, we uh... we...we" Olive looks down at the ground tensing up knowing she didn't have an excuse to get them out of punishment. "Richard, would you like to say anything?" Barret puts the bat on his shoulder. "No sir." Richard looks down at the ground as well. "Of course." Barret chuckles as he says it. "There are two choices, one you can be fired, or two this bat will be the last thing you see before you die." Barret offers. Olive and Richard look at each other. "Choice one." They both agreed. The next day neither of them showed up to work.