Stuck With You

“Don’t worry, I promise… I’m pressing the hold button. No need to hurry.”

“Wow. Surprised you didn’t trip me as I walked in.”

“The thought crossed my mind. But that seemed overly petty. ”

The thought had more than crossed my mind if I’m being honest. Ugh, even just having him close is grinding on my last nerve.

“And hiding my laptop earlier wasn’t petty?”

“Oh, please. Like I’d stoop that low. Not my fault you can’t keep track of your stuff. That one’s on you. These presentations tomorrow are do or die… I’d pay more attention if I were you. ”

Then again maybe it’s best for me he doesn’t, the more mistakes he makes, the better my chances.

“Oh, we both know that if I lost the promotion, rather than you winning it, you’d be furious. It’s not enough for someone to lose for you, you have to win. ”

My retort caught in my throat and I hated that he was right.

“I like winning. Besides, there’s nothing wrong with a bit of competition. ”

“I’ll be honest… I’m surprised you’re still here. I thought I was the only one left in the building. ”

“Just goes to show you’ve underestimated me… again. ”

“I’m heading this way, I need to get these handouts printed off. ”

“I’m over here. I need to try to find something to eat at Shit, it’s late. See you tomorr— ”

“Hey what the hell?”

The sudden darkness took me by surprise and before I could stop myself I instinctively reached back for him… and his hand instinctively took mine.

“Power outage.”

“No kidding genius.”

I quickly let go of his hand. I’m glad the lights are off… I can feel heat rising in my cheeks.

“Do you have your phone on you so you can use your flashlight?”

“Uh, about that… The flashlight on my phone is broken. What about yours? ”

“Charging… in my office. I must have forgotten it… Shit. ”

“Oh, well that didn’t last long at least.”

“I’m going to head back up to get my phone. Can you press the button for me? ”

“We just had a power outage, you want to get stuck in the elevator.”

God, when he smiles like that… I almost don’t hate him.

“Fine, I’ll just take the stairs.”

Watching his arms flex, with his sleeves rolled up while he tries to open the very clearly sealed door makes another rush of heat flash through me.

“Uh, okay… we may have a problem. This is locked. Can you uh… call the boss and see what they say. ”

“Why me?”

“I don’t have my phone… remember?”

“Oh yeah.”

God, there’s something about him that just gets on my nerves and makes me want to push back on every little thing he says. But something about him also makes me feel a little flustered and—

No. Nope, can’t have those thoughts - not if I want to keep my eye on the prize. Just get out of this situation as soon as possible.

“Fine, hold on. Hi. It’s me. Yeah, I’m still at the office. There’s been a powercut though, and we can’t use the stairway doors or elevator. Yeah, he’s here with me. ”

“Yeah. Okay… Shit. Okay, yeah. No problem, just let me know. Okay. Will do. Thanks. Bye”

“So we’re getting out of here soon? ”

“What part of that sounded hopeful to you? No. The power cut triggered the security system. Which locked the stairwells, elevator and pretty much everything else. We’re stuck here until he can send someone to reset the system. ”

“What are you doing? ”

“What does it look like, I’m sitting down. We’re going to be here a while. ”

I pull my hair out of its bun and shake it out, then kick my heels off and lean back against the cool wall. I close my eyes and take a long breath.

Okay. This is fine. Totally fine. Just locked in a stairwell the night before what is probably the biggest meeting of my career and to top it all off I’m with—

When I open my eyes, he’s just… staring at me. His mouth is slightly open and he’s looking at me with a look I’ve never seen before.

“Why are you just staring at me? Stop it, it’s creepy. ”

“I mean, not much else to look at. Besides, it’s kind of fun to watch you freak out. ”

“I’m not freaking out. ”

“I mean… it’s fine if you were. I kind of am. We’ve been prepping so hard for tomorrow. And yeah, I want you to lose. Like hard. But this… this sucks. ”

I watch him pace back and forth, his leather-soled shoes clicking off the concrete. Back and forth… he’s pacing, and it’s making me even more anxious.

“Oh my god, is it your mission to be this annoying? Just sit down. ”

“Jeez, okay fine.”

“Good boy.”

“Bet it’s not the first time you’ve said that.”

“And what’s that supposed to mean?”

“Nothing. You just uh… yeah, you give off some big leather-clad-dominatrix-with-a-crop vibes is all. ”

“Oh, you wish. Even if it was true, no harm in a little fun… ”

“Hey, I’m not here to shame anyone. Different strokes for different folks. ”

“Funny. We can’t all deliver mediocre missionary and think we’re god’s gift. ”

“Oh, you have no idea–”

“Though given how quickly you reacted to that whole ‘good boy’ thing… maybe you like it. Oh that’s it, isn’t it? That’s probably why you want the promotion too… earn all that sweet praise. ”

“Office romances aren’t my thing. ”

“Who said anything about romance? Hey, what are you doing? ”

His hand moved so quickly toward me to delicately move a wisp of hair that had fallen across my face, it half-startled me.

“Sorry— it was just an instinct, I–”

“Think it’s the first time I’ve seen you take the initiative with anything. ”

God, what am I doing?

I’m working hard to ignore the heat I can feel tingling through my body… the thought of his fingers and what else they could do…

“Outside these walls… I do it far more often.”

“Oh really?”

“Sometimes… some people enjoy doing what I tell them.”

“Yeah, right. I know a good boy when I see one. ”

“Like I said, definitely more of the leather-clad type. I knew it.”

“Ha, I knew it. Not so in charge when someone catches you off guard, are you? ”

“I just— there’s cameras. I didn’t think it would be a good idea– ”

“The power is out. We’re running on backup generators, which means no cameras. I knew you were all talk. It’s okay, you can admit it. ”

It’s so easy to tease him and it’s almost cute how hesitant he’s being. I don’t know what’s gotten into me but I just… I don’t care. Right now, I know what I want. And it’s right in front of me.

“It’s okay, you’re just not brave enough. I get it. And I’m honestly not surprised. You never have been good at seizing the moment, have you? ”

I don’t wait for a response but push myself up off the ground, brush my skirt back into place, and start walking toward the door. I have no idea where I’m going. Obviously we’re both stuck in here but… I knew he’d follow me.

“You’re such a brat. ”

He kisses me again, so intensely that I have to grab onto his shirt to stay still. My fingers curl against it, and I cling to him as he pushes his tongue into my mouth, his hand coming up to tangle into my hair…

I feel his hand running up my thigh, his fingers grazing my skin as my skirt comes up with them. I want to have the last word, the last move, but— I can’t. I can’t pull away as I feel his fingers lightly run up my panties…

“Already wet for me, aren’t you? How long have you been thinking about this, huh? ”

“Not with you… but you’ll do to pass the time.”

His lips curl into a smile and his eyes roam around my body, as if he wants to strip me naked right here and now. His fingers move slowly, gently… teasing me through my panties as he leans in closer…

“I know you. I know how badly you want this. It’s okay to admit it. Go on… admit you want this. Admit you want me. ”

His arrogance usually makes me furious, but now not even I could deny that he was right. I want this. I need it. And I can’t stop what’s about to happen any more than he could.

Feeling him slip my panties to the side, and the touch of his fingers finally against me…

“Yes...”

“Such a needy girl. Is that why you always find a way to crash my meetings? Why you’re always peering over at me? Lurking by my desk… ”

“If I could trust you to be unattended, I wouldn’t have to.”

“A lot of venom from a woman whose fingers are digging into my arm… What do you want? Huh? Do you want more? ”

I want to say something back to him, but my breath catches in my throat as he slowly slides his finger inside me… And then immediately adds another.

Using the palm of his hand to press against my clit as he fingers my pussy. God, it feels good.

“That promotion is mine. And so are you. Soon I’ll be your boss… and you’ll have to get used to doing what I tell you. So why not start now? ”

I try to push back against him a little, but I’m met with resistance as he backs me into the wall.

“Yeah, I like that.”

He’s so fucking smug, and arrogant, and we both know that promotion is mine. I want it more, I deserve it more, and I’m going to be the one calling the shots this time tomorrow… but god, I don’t care about any of that right now.

His fingers feel too good and before I can already feel the pleasure building inside me…

“Fuck, yes, that’s it, that’s it.”

“Yeah, that’s it, sweetheart. Give it to me… just relax. Just let me… feel you… taste you. ”

“Someone is wound tight. It’s okay, you can— yeah, good. Good girl. Do it for me. Come on… ”

“Louder. No one can hear us… be loud for me. That’s it, that’s my girl… ”

“Fuck… you sound so good. ”

“I need you right now… ”

I drop to my knees and quickly work to undo his belt and slide his pants down. His hard cock springs free and I look up at him as I slowly run my tongue along the length of him.

“Mmm… your turn.”

He nods and his hands settle on the top of my head. I slide my tongue along the other side of his shaft and look up at him, grinning…

“I’d hate to owe you anything.”

“Fuck...”

I lightly kiss my way up his shaft, running my tongue slowly around the head before taking his cock deep into my mouth.

“Holy fuck, that feels amazing. ”

God, I love the way he sounds. I take him deeper into my mouth. I love the way his hands tangle harder in my hair, pushing me down just a little and then letting me come back up for air…

“Fuck, yes. Don’t stop… ”

That’s exactly what I do, though. I let him fall out of my mouth, spit dangling from my lips. The disappointment in his voice can’t be missed… but that was the whole point.

“I think we both know…which one of us…will be taking orders from the other… soon enough. ”

“Ha, is that right? You think you— ”

His words are barely out of his mouth before I’m sucking his cock again… taking him deep inside my mouth, feeling him pulse at the back of my throat.

I work my tongue along his shaft, sucking just a little more as I reach the head of his cock, before moving back down again.

His cock is throbbing in my mouth and his hands tighten in my hair, moving my face the way he wants me to be… And I let him… until I pull away again.

“Fuck… ”

“Yes, that’s right. Now… you’ll be good… and do as you’re told. Because that promotion is mine. And you’re going to admit it. ”

“I— ...Shit ”

I don’t give him time to respond before I start again, feeling his thighs flex and relax as I toy with him.

“Yes, yes. You feel so fucking good. Don’t stop. Don’t stop… ”

But I do stop, again, looking up at him as his hard cock twitches. I stick my tongue out and he leans forward, but I lean back again.

“You’re not going to cum…until you admit it. Tell me…that you know I’m going to beat you. ”

I take his cock in my mouth again, gently this time… slowing it down… So slow that I can see his hands clench into fists at his sides.

I pull him out of my mouth again, looking up at him, waiting…

“I’m not hearing anything. Come on…you know you want to say it. ”

“Fuck, just… fuck that feels so good. ”

“I know it does. I know it does. I’ll make it feel really good… if you say it. Right here, right now. Tell me I’m— ”

“Fuck, yes - okay. Okay…the promotion is yours, and I’ll do as I’m told. ”

“Good boy.”

I eagerly suck on the tip of his cock now while my hand works his shaft, moving faster. Both of his hands grip the side of my head and hold me in place while he thrusts into my mouth…

“Yeah, fuck my face, baby. Take it, take— ”

“Yes, fuck. Yes, don’t stop. Just like that. I’m going to cum. ”

He thrusts into my mouth and I open wide, letting him control the pace, and almost immediately, his cum fills my mouth.

I pull away from him but remain on my knees… looking up at him.

“See? It wasn’t that hard to tell the truth. ”

“It was very hard actually. ”

I roll my eyes at his stupid joke and glance away, because the look he’s giving me is making me blush And that’s when I see the headlights of a car pulling into the parking lot.

“Shit!”

“Fuck. Okay, uh, get up. ”

“And you should fix… Yeah, just... ”

He helps me to my feet and we both straighten ourselves up quickly. He leans in and fixes my hair, and I resist the urge to bat his hand away.

“Maybe you’re not so bad… When you do what you’re told. ”