Fox Thots: Office Shenanigans Part 1
I need some inspiration to finish the next two(???) chapters of CDS (Caf Delivery Service) and it's been DIFFICULT, so here, have some thots about Commander Fox.
NSFW, not for anyone under the age of 18, MINORS DNI!!!!!!!!!
So I really didn't get as much into the office shenanigans in CDS as I wanted to. Here's some things I thought about including but will serve as just stand-alone thots. (These are with Barista!Reader but can be read as Fox x Reader in an established relationship.)
That One Time in the Office, Under the Desk (Part 1)
It takes you suggesting it One (1) time to get Fox on board with you giving him head in his own office
But it takes a while for him to figure out the timing for it
You get a message asking him to bring something he 'left' in your apartment
You both know what he's talking about. It's a vibe. Because if he's going to have you sucking him off under his desk, he wants it to be torture for you.
When you get to his office, it's not the version of Fox you're expecting
He's curt, a little distant, maybe a little bit cruel. But most of all, he oozes that air of command that he usually reserves for any company besides yours
And oh gosh oh golly, that is hot. Especially when he makes up some dumb excuse for you to come over to his side of his desk and tells you to watch the door
While he does a strip search
He's very slow with it. Takes everything off of you with painstaking care - folding everything and putting it into a drawer.
"Don't worry," he assures you, "you'll get these back once I'm done with you."
You know from personal experience that could take a long time if he's called you here
It's getting colder in his office with the more clothes he takes off of you, but you can't bring yourself to care. Because you know what's coming (ha)
By the time he has you naked from the waist up, he takes his time running his hands up your body. First your arms, your back, sliding one hand around the back of your neck to the front to pull you back against him.
"And what's this?" His voice is dripping with sin as he slowly works the vibe out of your back pocket - the only place you could think to tuck it in your haste to get to his office. "Contraband, hm? Gonna be a pretty hefty fine for having this on your person."
You beg him - fully engrossed in the scene now - not to fine you. Money's been tight - maybe you can work something else out?
He hums behind you, placing the vibe on the desk, and without preamble he cups your pussy through your clothes. Stubble scratches the shell of your ear and neck as he growls,
"I think I can be persuaded to work something else out."
The rest of your clothes are taken off with a lot less finesse, and he kisses you before you assure each other this is what you both want
Then he picks up the vibe, a wicked glint in his eyes as he turns it on. The first touch against your nipple is enough to make you hiss, arching forward into him
"Best be quiet," he whispers, a thread of something dark in his voice, "I'm due for a call from some senator in need of an escort." His smirk matches the deviousness in his eyes, "He's a bit long winded."
Oh maker. You are really in for it now, aren't you?
(I'll finish this one later I lost steam jkghdfg)
The Closet, But You Got Busier
So I have been thinking about it and it really is just such a damn shame Fox didn't fuck you in that closet, isn't it?
So let's say you were able to
Wowee is it something
I think part of the reasoning behind not having him fuck you is that he wants to take his time, he really does, but he doesn't have time.
So bypassing giving him head, he lowers you (after asking if you want it) onto his dick
And he's still holding you because Fox is a show-off. For you.
Only for you
Yeah so we've established he's thicc (I HC that the Commanders are all a bit more well endowed) so you are really quite lucky that he ate you out and brought some slick with him bc whoo
It is a stretch
He has to secure your legs around him before he starts to move so he can cover your mouth with one hand, bc the second our man starts moving he is destroying you
He has to make it fast, but that doesn't mean he can't make it good for you both. It's the sort of thing that he is, sadly, used to
Fox sets a brutal pace, and it really is kind of ineffectual that he's got his hand on your mouth with how loud he's grunting, snarling and moaning. Oh and running his mouth
"Fuck, baby, your pussy's so tight, so fucking perfect."
"Doing so good, taking me so well. Like you were made for it."
"Can't wait to make you come, cyare, gonna make you feel so good..."
Wait again?!
Yes, again
Just because he made you come one time doesn't mean he can't make you do it again
Even if it's one of the most rushed quickies ever, Fox will wring that orgasm right out of you
Well it's more like he's going to rip the orgasm right out of you, which is what he does
Hips slamming up into you, pounding into you, making the shelves behind you rattle despite being bolted into the floors, walls, ceiling
Really he could keep going for days like this but he's only got a few minutes
Before you know it there's a fire erupting behind your eyelids, an implosion of pleasure the likes of which you have never known
And if you could hear over the ringing in your ears, or see, you'd be able to absorb the full force of his reaction to you
He looks at you like you're the most beautiful sight he's ever beheld as you clamp down around him, your cunt milking his cock and making him see stars
All the while he's talking to you through it
"Oh fuck, fuckin' shit sweetheart, that's it - squeeze me baby, that's it. Yeah take all of me, c'mon - c'mon give it to me!"
"Been dreaming about this cyare - wanna make you come again, f-fucking gods feels so good, so good, so good--"
You finally come back down from space, your vision clearing to see the visible strain, his mouth hanging open as his body heaves and quakes
"Where?" He snarls into your throat, grabbing hold of both your thighs as he pounds away at you. "Where, cyare, tell me wh-where, m'gonna--"
"Inside," you gasp out, and it's like he's touched a live wire.
His body locks up, the sound that's ringed from his throat like that of a wounded animal
Then he starts to shake again as his hips give a few hard final, aborted thrusts and his cock throbs in you
By the time it's over, by the time you stumble out of the closet and manage to get back to work (you're only a few minutes late, tops), you're pretty sure you've left a trail behind you from the cafe to the HQ building
Oh, and Fox kept your underwear as a souvenir
Aaaand that's all I got for now! See ya laterrrr~
(Also my inbox is open if anyone wants to share their thots with me)
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God I love handjobs 😮💨 just slowly moving my hand up his thigh, making my way to his crotch while kissing his jaw and down his neck. Cupping his bulge through the pants he’s wearing, giggling as he tenses up and a soft moan leaves his lips, kissing my way to his mouth while palming his cock through the fabric. Pushing my hand in his pants, feeling how hard he’s getting.. ‘awe look at you baby, do you like it when I touch you like this?’ .. taking his pants off, leaving the boxers on, so I can kiss my way down his chest, tummy all the way to the pretty bulge, leaving one tiny kiss on the tip through the fabric before kissing his thighs and making my way back up to his mouth, sitting next to him, with my nails digging lightly in the soft skin of his thighs, dragging them all the way to his hips and just above the waistline of his boxers, watching as his pretty cock twitches.. ‘you’re so cute’.. palming him over the boxers, leaving kisses on his neck, pushing the fabric down so I can spread his leaking precum all over his length, before softly running my finger from the bottom to the tip, grabbing it in my soft hand and moving it up and down, making him whimper and moan .. ‘gosh the sweet sounds you make for me, baby.. so so pretty’ .. moving my hand all the way down to his balls, playing with them before stroking his cock again, faster this time, the stopping for a bit, circling my thumb around his tip, feeling him twitch under my touch as he gets more sensitive.. ‘does that feel good baby? Yea?’ .. playing with his balls some more, leaving wet kisses on his neck and jaw, grabbing his pretty cock again and stroking faster, switching from fast to slow, bringing him to the edge then stopping.. over and over, until he’s a whimpering mess begging to cum .. ‘are you gonna cum for me, my love? Yea? Fuck look at you, you’re so pretty.. can you beg for me? .. such a good boy! You sound so cute .. you gonna cum for me yea? Okay baby… cum for me, make a mess all over your tummy and my hand.. that’s it.. so pretty..’
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