Black&Blond

Disclaimer: I don't own them, Square soft does. And they won't let me have them for real, only for a short while to make this fic. Suckers...

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They stumbled into the nearby office, shutting the door behind them, so as not to give passers-by a free peek. It was pure madness to start teasing him in the middle of the meeting, she knew it and yet, she did it. After two months of having an affair with him she was very attuned to him. No one else noticed the slight twitching of his hand or the way he was gripping the pen at the sight of her licking her lips, when she smoothed her hair and looked at him from beneath her lashes with a seductive glance. And then... oops, what a clumsy rookie she was, she had dropped her notes and had to bend to pick them up. And was it her fault that her uniform was so fitting, that it outlined her body so accurately, hugging all the contours Tseng had trailed many times with both his hands and lips?

When she straightened up, her face wasn't red from embarassment at her 'clumsiness' as Reno laughingly pointed out but from supressed laughter. One look at Tseng's face told her he was grasping at all of the control he had left. He concluded the meeting much sooner, dismissing his subordinates. Elena decided to torment him a little and walked out first, swaying her hips just a tiniest bit more than by regular walking. She got only few steps towards elevator when he caught up with her. He took her by the elbow and spun her around to face him. She almost giggled at the frustrated look he had in his eyes. He pushed her towards nearest door.

So that's where they were. His lips were on hers the moment the door shut. She eagerly opened her mouth, letting his tongue roam as he pleased. Once he was satisfied and she was weak in knees from his kiss, he pulled away.

"You think it was funny, Elena?"

"No, Sir," she supressed another giggle.

"You shouldn't lie to me," he stated as his hands sneaked up to undid her jacket and shirt but leaving them on. They didn't have time for undressing completely.

"I am sorry, Sir."

"How much?"

She rubbed him through the fabric of his pants and then looked at him with that innocent expression of hers.

"I am very sorry," she purred. He was massageing her breasts by now and she was getting breathless. She moved as if to kneel down but he stopped her.

"No time for that."

She nodded and undid his pants quickly, pushing them down along with his boxers. Her hands than went to his member and she stroke it. Tseng closed his eyes as he felt himself becoming harder with every movement her nimble fingers performed on him. In response, he cupped her breasts, rubbing her nipples with his thumbs, rolling their little hardened peaks. He heard Elena's silent moans as she increased pressure on his manhood. He was ready to take her but he wanted her to be ready as well. It was more enjoyable that way. He didn't have to wait for long.

"Take me Tseng," she moaned into his ear. "Take me now."

He complied. He abandoned her breasts to get rid of her pants. He paused when he noticed her lack of undergarments. At his questioning glance, Elena grinned.

"I had a feeling I wouldn't need them."

She had planned it. The little vixen had planned to seduce him from the very beginning. He shook his head and laughed a little. She released his penis from her hold as he hoisted her up, pressed her against the wall right next to the door and then quickly pushed into her. She was wet and tight and he let out a moan as he buried himself in her. He stilled for a moment before starting a fast rhythm of in and out. She was moving with him, her hands clawing at his shoulder blades, which were still covered by his jacket.

When her gasps became louder, he quickly sought her mouth with his. She could be quiet vocal while trembling underneath him with eyes clouded over from passion, that much he knew from their previous encounters. He pushed into her more, his tongue mimicking the action of his lower body parts. Her damp walls tightened around him, squeezing his penis. Knowing he wouldn't last much longer, he brought one of his hands to her opening and found her clitoris. He rubbed the little bud with his thumb and then pinched the bundle of nerves. Two strokes later, Elena shuddered, crying out into his mouth, her inner muscles clamping down on him.

He grunted as he continued to push, quickly approaching his own release, finally reaching the climax and spilling himself into her. He stayed inside her until he brought his breathing under control.

"Elena?"

"Hmm?"

"You realize this was a breach of protocol?"

"You didn't seem to mind."

"No," he finally pulled away from her and started righting his clothes. She followed his example and in a couple of minutes they were once again presentable. He straightened his tie and looked at her. "I'll go first. And don't forget about that report."

She nodded and waited five minutes before emerging from the office as well. She made her way to her desk and sat down. Reno, who was lounging nearby, came closer.

"Yo, Laney. Where did you go?"

"I had something to discuss with Tseng."

Reno shook his head.

"You know, you should just tell him you're in love with him."

"Reno, I'm not in love with my boss..."

"Yeah, and Denial is just a river in Wutai."

"I. Am. Not. In. Love. With. My. Boss. Period."

I'm just sleeping with him.

THE END