Hey Handsome (Jari Office AU 2)

Seeing Jake in front of the building Marilyn wolf-whistled as she walked up, "Hey Handsome, come here often?" She grinned, pressing a long kiss to his lips that soon turned hungry, both having been depraved for a week, but she pulled back to fish around in her bag for a moment before pulling out a chanel condom and waving it slightly with a pointed look towards the office building.

Then she proceeded very calmly to swipe the director access key into the building's lock and soon they were upstairs, careful to not touch each other because she knew that once she'd had one more taste she'd be done for. So quickly they arrived in the copy room, nearly slamming the door shut and instantly they were inseperable, kissing and touching and holding and nipping.

Marilyn being Marilyn soft sighs soon filled the air, full of relief and the need for more still as her fingers pried his jacket and tie off.

As his fingers quickly opened her blouse and snuck under her bra Marilyn let out a louder moan, a shiver running down her spine, melting utterly under his touch and kiss. This, this she had missed, but not just the pleasure. She could give herself pleasure. The intimacy. That nearly indrescribable feeling between them.

"So much better in real life."

Mari let out a breathless laugh at his words, cut short by a soft mewl of pleasure, remembering their more intimate skype sessions that had filled her thoughts in the days afterwards... The greatest distraction, but it warmed her nights spectacularily.

The mark she took gladly, as she would all the others to come, and when he pressed against her Mari could feel him hot between her legs and the woman groaned a low long sound, biting up his neck as she opened his shirt and threw it off, leaving marks of her own and teasingly dragging her nails down his chest, not near enough to hurt, but enough for a pleasant sensation.

Her hands were brought up to his shoulders when he lifted her up easily, turning his attention zp her breasts, her grip on his shoulders tensing as the pleasure shot through her body, her arousal growing exponentially, pushing her hips against his abs, skirt riding up in the action. Gasps and whimpers falling from her lips as her breathing became heavier.

"Miss me?"

"O-Oh- yes..." she hissed through a moan, back arching slightly, a fuller moan escaping, "Jake..." It should have been embarrassing how easily he made her lose her cool, and perhaps once it had been, but now? Now it was simply blissful for both of them.

Marilyn didn't respond to his teasing words, preoccupied by his teasing fingers instead, trying to push against them without success, groaning softly in frustration, but the ripping sound gave her hope for a moment that satisfaction would be close but alas, he was in a teasing mood, pulling another whine from her lips.

"I want to hear you beg for more."

A longer and higher whimper escaped her throat and her eyes fluttered shut inbetween breathless sighs as she nodded, slipping away from coherence somewhat as he paid more attention to her chest, her breath hitching in her throat. He could tear away her control so easily, effortlessly, and she didn't care one bit.

"Please...Jake, please...I- need-" Her fingers entangled in his hair as he continued, "M-More...I need- your f-fingers...please, Jake..." Marilyn's head tilted back against the door as he teased her, completely at his mercy.

When she felt a single digit slip inside her Mari's back arched against the door and her nails dragged across his shoulderblades as she hissed pleasure through her teeth. Pleasure and frustration as she thrust against his hand, whimpering with need for more, because one just wasn't enough, no matter how devilishly talented it was.

Soon came the second with a grateful, throatier moan from the business woman's lips, a swear as well.

"Jake...please- I- please- h-h-harder...I ne-ed you to-" her voice nearly broke at the third to last word because he hit just the spot and she'd not expected it, her back arching more against him, torrents of moans and sighs and gasps and shaken outcries of his name as he continued to drive her madder than a hatter.

"I know..."

With that Mari was being carried over to the copier and positively writhing with need, her core muscles aching from want, stomach muscles tense as she kissed him back before letting him slide off her skirt, leaving her completely naked. Everything on display for him. Especially when he pushed her legs apart, which opened embarrassingly easily.

But when he began that was the last thing on her mind as she clutched the sides of the copier tightly, chest heaving more from the heightened breathing, words coming out in a single breath, "oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck, Jake, fuck-ahh-" her voise rose in pitch until it was quite a bit higher than usual, a long moan punctuating the words.

Her coherence was tumbling, much like her moans, and he just kept stepping it up, his tongue driving her insane and just when she thought that would push her further he brought his fingers into the mix and sucked on her clit, leaving her loudly voicing how close she was and to please, please, please not stop and his name, always his name, over and over.

When she let go everything that wasn't Jake just stopped existing and became blissful. Perfect."Welcome home." he'd said and she'd nodded, pressing a kiss to his lips and moaning before he moved his hands to his belt, her eyes darkening with lust once again. She still wanted more, of course she did. And she knew just where to start.

"I've never wanted to suck you off more than right now, lose the pants," Marilyn growled as she slid off the copy machine and pushed him up against the door, pinning him there and kissing him passionately, her hands undoing his belt and zipper for him, because she just couldn't wait, pulling everything down at once. Then pressing their naked bodies flush against each other, feeling him hot and heavy between her legs as they kissed, hands wandering.

When she figured he'd been teased enough she dropped to her knees and started sucking on his tip, tongue flicking over the slight precum over the head and moaning against him.

His hand in her hair was all the encouragement she needed to continue as she was, licking and sucking alternatively, keeping her eyes up at him, both taking in the sight for her own pleasure and also should he open his eyes he'd be greeted with a sensual sight.

"Don't make... fuck..." "Mhm?" she hummed around him with a mischeivous glint on her eyes. Okay, that was a little teasing, but she pulled back at his next sentence, deciding to let him calm back down for a second as she kissed her way up his hipbones, leaving marks here and there, up his abs until she was pressed against him and whispering in his ear,

"Fuck...me...please..." A short whine and moan punctuating the plea, her lips nibbling his earlobe as she picked up the condom from the floor and waved it teasingly, walking backward and beckoning him to come closer with a smirk.

"Not taking a risk?"

Marilyn raised an eyebrow at this, because that was one hell of a risk. She was careful with her birth control pills, so the condom was more an extra safety than anything else, but still. The mere image of losing her gorgeous abs and gaining a crying creature in a diaper was repulsive at this time of her life. Knowing Marilyn she'd probably just continue life as it had been, defying expectations to 'stop working' and 'take care of a kid' that shit was not happening.

And why wasn't it happening? Because she wasn't going to become pregnant in the first place. No sir, not today. Christ, they just started properly dating after being whatever they were for months. The idea was nice, for future, though. Not for now. No temporary pleasure was worth the risk.

His grinding against her felt good, but not as good as her life the way it was. "Nope," she kissed his neck, opening the condom wrapper, "Not today," Was her simple murmur as she stroked him before sliding it on, "Another time..." Marilyn started grinding against him again, positioning him so he could slide into her whenever he wanted, his tip already halfway in her, drawing out a long moan.

Marilyn sighed in relief when he started to thrust into her, albeit slowly. Thankfully he soon sped it up a bit and she could feel her orgasm begin to build again, her own moans growing louder, though for once his were louder than her at first, her hands roaming his chest, nails dragging lightly when his hand went between her legs. "Jake..." she sighed, her lips at his ear, his neck and the corner of his mouth.

"M-Marilyn..."

"Jake.." she managed breathlessly, "Cum for me..." Marilyn purred, clenching her kegel muscles just enough for him to let go, her own softer moans growing slightly as she watched him come undone for her.