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Almost immediately after you knock on the Commanders door, you hear a low and tired "come in!" coming from the other side. You take in a deep breath and brace yourself to go inside, because every time you see Hange..
Your panties get absolutely soiled .
Yes, you've been together for about a year now but fuck they're so hot. Do you have to explain why? You're pretty sure people have gotten the idea already from the amount of hickeys that can be found on both of your necks, and from the amount of times a week the headboard can be heard slamming against the wall from inside their bedroom.
People definitely get the idea by now.
You turn the knob and gently swing the door open, figuring that your partner would be extremely busy at the moment, being that they're the Commander of the scouts.
You see that they're seated at their desk in front of the window covered by some light blocking curtains, and they're slouched in their chair, legs spread open and pen in hand. They turn their head to you and look at you with a lidded eye and a sleepy smile.
At first, your reason for coming in there was to just talk to them and tell them about your day, but fuck it, they're hot and you're horny, just like that. Now, your reason for being in there is to get fucked in whatever way possible.
"Hey, Han," you say, quietly shutting the door behind you (and locking it) to not disturb whatever peace they had at first. They greet you back with a small mumble that you don't bother to decipher. You understand that they're sleepy and have probably fallen asleep in that exact position at some point today.
You walk over to them and turn their chair to the side a little to take a seat on their lap, wrapping an arm around the back of their neck, them wrapping their arm lazily around your waist in return. You kiss the top of their head and brush whatever hair that's fallen out of their makeshift bun with your fingers. They turn the chair back around so that it's back facing the desk.
"These MP assholes are so lazy. Do they really think that they can throw us their extra work just because we have no titans to worry about anymore?" you start. "What do you think I've been doing for the past few hours?" they say. You look at them surprised with wide eyes and in return they spread out the stack of papers sat on their desk. You take a look at a few of them.
"Look, one of them even gave me their own taxes to fill out. Their taxes," they say, adjusting you to sit more centered on their lap to get a better view of one sheet that they purposely set in the back of the rest of them. They moved you to sit directly above the space where their cock would be in their pants.
You didn't know if they were aware of what they were doing but this was perfect for you.
"I don't see it?" you lie, leaning forward to take a closer look at a random spot on the desk, pushing your ass closer to them in the process. You know you're doing something right when you feel them sliding down in their seat so that your cunt ends up getting situated right where you need it to be.
"Is this what you're trying to do?" you hear them question from behind you. You feign a confused and innocent look and turn around to them, "What, you mean get a better view? Don't tell me you suddenly don't remember telling me that my eyesight was garba-"
They shush you mid sentence. "You just wanna get fucked, hm?"
"I couldn't see the sheet," you snap, looking them dead in the
eyes
eye and sitting up in their lap correctly.
They retract the arm loosely slung around your waist and tightly grip the right side of your waist, softly grinding their hips up against your ass, returning your eye contact. "Answer me."
You were planning on keeping up the confused act but god the feeling of their half hardened cock under you made you ditch that plan immediately. This was so perfect for you. "Yes, I do. Please ."
They smirk and do their cute little laugh and they roll their chair back so that you're being moved to stand up in between their legs, and then nudged so that you're kneeling in between them. From here you can see the tent in their pants much better. ' What's with black pants making dicks look bigger' you think to yourself. They lift your chin up with a curved finger so that you're looking at them, rubbing tenderly at your cheek with their thumb at the same time.
"I still have a bit more to do, so I hope you don't mind being here for a while. We'll do whatever you want once i'm done," they say while unbuckling their pants and releasing their cock for you. "Go slow."
You sigh from your nose and stand up on your knees so that you can grab their cock and start sucking them nice and slow, just how they want..
But you, of course, have different ideas.
You don't waste any time and take their whole cock in your mouth right away, going down to the base. You hear them inhale sharply and they lay a hand on the back of your head as a gentle warning. A gentle warning that you ignore.
You thumb at the parts that you can't get and make your way back up, sucking harshly at the tip when you get there and playing around with the underside of the head with your tongue. When you don't get the reaction that you want, you move your hand to stroke the rest of their cock faster than they'd like, continuing your ministrations at the top still. You know you're doing something right when you hear them let out a drawn out moan from above you.
They grip the hair under their hand and yank your head back so that you're lifted off their cock and looking up at them, but you're not once stopping your hand movements. They grab your hand and hold it up in front of you.
"I thought I told you to go slow?" They question, slowly losing their patience with you. "You know what happens when you don't listen. Try again."
They drop your hand back at their lap so that they can get back to work and you roll your eyes at them. You grab their cock and begin stroking and sucking it like how they said. This wasn't what you planned but at least it was something.
It wasn't long before you felt their hot seed bursting into your mouth without warning, and a breathy "fuck" coming from their lips. They pet and smooth your hair down while you clean up the cum left still on their dick with your tongue, which makes them let out little groans from the sensitivity.
"Such a good little thing for me."