"Hmff... mhaa..."

Her muffled gasps didn't stop, her hands tightly gripping the pillow her face was pressed against. Biting her lip against the irresistible pleasure, it required all her willpower to quell the urge to yell.

"Nhaa..."

Squirming in his grasp, a certain warmth spread to the lower half of her body. Her mind threatened to split in half, her senses all but melded into one. Too good. Way too good. His thrusts became erratic, increasing in speed before–

"I-I'm about to– Shit–!"

"Nn!"

It felt as if her body had burst – but in a good way. Not that having one's body burst was a good thing. Inevitably, though, Ganyu let out a hoarse scream that, from too good a feeling, bordered on pain. Without a midge of strength, she collapsed almost lifelessly, her legs like jelly. Hopefully they didn't wake the neighbours.

Telephones rang on all sides, with the constant clicking of mouses and keyboards. A migraine was currently assaulting her. Her hips ached just sitting down. It was far too hectic. She didn't get much sleep, either.

"I told him to not go too far..."

Sipping from a cup of coffee, Ganyu fixed her glasses and let out a sigh.

"Told who what now?"

"Eek!"

Innocently peeking her head at Ganyu's cubicle, Yoimiya tilted her head at her overreaction.

"You look like you've stayed up all night."

"Does it look that bad?"

"Well, not horrible." Sipping on her own cup, Yoimiya leaned her arms on the wall dividing them. "What were you doing?"

"Oh, I was... um, organising stuff. My files were all a bit messy."

"You shouldn't overwork yourself like that, y'know? You and Keqing are just so..."

"Sorry."

Naganohara Yoimiya, age 25. She was Ganyu's friend from middle school up till college, and as luck would have it – though not entirely because of it – they had ended up working for the same company.

"I just asked a few others, but d'you wanna go get a drink later? Found this perfect bar."

"Oh, uh, maybe. Who's coming?"

"Amber, Thoma, maybe Keqing, but I doubt it. Aether, too. He looks like he hasn't slept either."

"I see."

Well, it was no surprise he'd be in the same condition. They were at it all night.

Yes, they fucked, but they're only friends, of course. Still, it was sort of a miracle that such a relationship between them could work so well. It's as if all those warnings saying that it was risky were all fake. In any case, she liked it, and he liked it, so there were no problems. It was their secret.

"Well, I'll call you later, yeah? Our boss is gonna scold me again if I don't get to work soon."

"Naganohara!"

"Oop. Sorry, ma'am!"

I made smut(?) Not rlly. 500 words, too, so I pass this off as wattpad-quality guaranteed.I love this.:)))))))