Edward walked past the two police officers as they left the records annex, both of them glancing at Ed as he watched them leave. He shut the door behind them and approached Kristen, his hands in his pockets. "Taxing day?" He asked coming up beside the desk, watching her work.
"You could say that," Kristen sighed, adjusting her glasses as she labeled one of the overwhelming stack of new case files that had been brought in for her to deal with. Every damn cop who'd come in here today had wanted the files they needed to be retrieved before anyone else's, which had left very little time to get the new ones sorted. She looked up at Edward tiredly. "You?"
"You have no idea." He said coming up behind her, behind her low back chair. His hand moved over her shoulder before he leaned down and kissed her neck.
"Mmm… I think I know what we're doing after work," she said softly, her eyes closing for a moment as he kissed her.
"That's so far away. I still have five hours left on my shift. It's only lunch." He said, his hands trailing down her arms before moving forward and cupping her breasts through her shirt as he licked a trail up to her neck.
"Edward," Kristen gasped, startled, opening her eyes. "We.. We can't do that here. Someone could walk in." People had been barging through that door all day. She had no reason to think they would stop now. If they were caught fooling around at work … Well, Barnes was strict on professionalism. And records keepers weren't exactly irreplaceable.
"And?" He asked, his hands moving lower until they reached the bottom of her shirt. "It'll be fine. If anyone does walk in … Do you really think they'd be brave enough to admit it …. And if they did, do you really think anyone would believe we'd do such a thing. Being such …. Upstanding employees and citizens. We'd never do anything so terribly wrong." He whispered in her ear.
"But …" Kristen shivered as he whispered in her ear. He was irresistible when he was this forceful, but she didn't want to risk her job. "It's not that simple … We could get in serious trouble."
"We could … But we've gotten away with worse." He said kissing her neck and lifting up her shirt just slightly. "I want you … It's been a …. Stressing day so far. By the looks of it, for both of us. We need a bit of fun before we go back to our mundane jobs."
"That's … That's not the same thing," Kristen protested, though his hands felt so good on her … And he hadn't been this playful in a while. He had seemed almost depressed lately. Maybe they both needed this. "Are you really feeling that daring?"
"Most people are out to lunch or on cases, I doubt we'll be bothered." He said moving his hand under her skirt and pressing his fingers against her panties where he knew she was most sensitive. "Or do I need to try to be more persuasive?"
"I… You're…" Kristen was quickly losing track of what she was trying to say. She found herself pressing forward against him in her chair. "Already pretty persuasive."
"Really?" He asked with a wicked smirk. "Then why are you still sitting in that chair?" He asked removing his fingers from her skirt just giving her a little tease.
Kristen turned the chair and quickly got up, wrapping her arms around him and kissing him, still nervous that someone was going to walk in on them at any moment. But she couldn't deny that it was a little thrilling. She ran her fingers through his hair as she pressed against him, slipping her tongue into his mouth.
Edward gave a slight chuckle in the back of his throat before returning the kiss, his tongue sliding against hers as he pressed himself against her, pushing her back against the desk, his hard shaft pressed against her stomach through his pants.
Kristen's hands moved down Edward's back, going down to tug at the hem of his pants, before her hands moved around to the front, fumbling to undo Edward's belt.
Edward pulled away from her long enough to get his belt and his pants open, freeing his cock before his mouth was back on hers again. As much as he wanted to do this, she was right, they could get caught and the longer this took the higher the chance.
Moaning softly into the kiss, Kristen reached down, taking Edward's huge cock into her hand and stroking lightly.
Edward moaned quietly, his hips moving against her hand as his own moved down to lift her skirt. "I want you." He said kissing the soft flesh just before her ear. He froze when he heard something outside the door, his own heart seeming to stop as his eyes froze on the frosted glass. But within seconds whoever it was seemed to move on.
He let go of the breath he'd been holding and felt that familiar thrill of danger course through him.
Kristen didn't dare even breathe until the figure outside the door moved on. Her heart was still pounding in her chest. She was still terrified that they would be caught … But the adrenaline rushing through her just made her want him more. She wasn't sure, though, if Edward still felt the same
"Do you want to keep going?" she whispered, looking up at him, her hand still not leaving his hardened cock.
"Yes," he whispered before his mouth was back on her neck again, his hand pulling her skirt up.
"Good," Kristen murmured, once again beginning to stroke up and down his shaft, her thumb gently toying with the tip.
Edward moved his hand between her legs, pushing her panties to the side. He stroked his fingers over her, rubbing her clit.
Moaning softly as he touched her, Kristen rolled her hips forward slightly, her hand quickening the pace up and down his shaft, and she leaned forward, kissing the side of his neck.
Ed removed his fingers from her, moving his hands to her ass and lifting her up until she was sitting on the desk. He moved his hand to his shaft, moving her hand away from it before aligning it at her slick entrance.
Kristen's hands went to Edward's shoulders, steadying herself as Edward lifted her up onto the desk, and she leaned in to kiss him, her hands running over his back.
He slowly started pushing his hard cock into her, his hands on either side of the desk as he pushed her back, grateful that the desk was relatively empty. He moved her 'in out' organizer out of the way as he pressed her back against the desk.
Gasping as Edward pressed into her, Kristen's hips pushed forward against him, encouraging him to press deeper. She reached up and ran her fingers through his hair, still amazed that they were really doing this, right here on her desk.
Edward groaned quietly as he started moving inside of her thrusting deeper and deeper until he couldn't go any further, at least not without some discomfort to her. He leaned forward, his hands flat against the desk as he rolled his hips against her.
She continued to move against him in time with his thrusting, feeling him deep enough inside her that, while it wasn't uncomfortable yet, the feeling was still incredibly intense. A moan escaped her, a little louder than she'd anticipated, and she put a hand over her mouth, trying to keep herself quiet.
Edward groaned as he moved faster inside of her, his mouth moving over her collarbone where her shirt slipped open slightly.
Kristen's free hand ran lightly through Edward's hair as she moved against him, quickening her pace to keep up with his.
Edward groaned and paused when he heard the door to the annex room click open. He looked up to see Jim Gordon walk in.
"Hey Miss. Kri-" he paused when he saw what was going on and he looked mostly shocked but also slightly annoyed.
Kristen looked up, wide-eyed, at Jim standing in the doorway. Her face blushed a deep red. "I… We… This isn't…" She was completely mortified.
"I'm uh …. Going to pretend you're just making out … And come back later." He said stepping out of the room and closing the door behind him.
Edward laughed slightly as he looked down at her before laughing a little harder.
Kristen slumped back against the desk, her face still bright red with embarrassment. She covered her face with her hands. "I can't believe that just happened…" she said, before she burst out laughing too.
"Well, on the plus side that's one less person likely to come in here." He said with a laugh before he started moving against her again.
Kristen moaned as she felt Edward press into her again. She wrapped her arms around him as she leaned forward and nipped playfully at his ear.
He chuckled slightly as she got back into it again, before he pulled out of her and sat back in her chair. He held his hand out to her, silently asking her to come to him.
Smiling a little, Kristen got up and went over to him, straddling him on the chair, her skirt riding up around her hips as she leaned down and kissed him.
Edward realigned himself against her and pulled her down onto his shaft again. "God you feel so good." He said quietly, "And you're so beautiful." He said watching her move up and down on his shaft.
Blushing again at his words, Kristen looked down at him as her hips rocked forward against him, riding his cock. "Why, Mr. Nygma," she said quietly, leaning forward and kissing Edward's neck. "You're quite charming yourself."
"Is that all I am?" He asked bucking his hips up against her, feeling his orgasm starting to build as she rode him faster.
Kristen gasped as Edward thrust up into her, moaning at the intensity. "You're amazing," she whispered, continuing to kiss down his neck as she rode him harder. "And brilliant, and sexy…" Another moan escaped her.
"Well, now I know you're just flattering me." Edward said as he moved his hands to her ass while she moved over his cock over and over again. "Come for me Kristen." He said, ignoring the noises outside the door. Two people talking near Barnes' office.
Riding him harder and faster than before, Kristen felt his cock hitting just the right place inside her over and over again … She could hear people talking outside, and knew that if someone else caught them, the consequences could be much more dire, but she needed him too badly right now to stop. "Edward…" she murmured, running her hands through his hair feverishly, before she gasped, putting a hand over her mouth to stifle a low moan as she came, her inner walls clenching around him.
Edward remained still as she sought out her orgasm and felt himself tense with pleasure, his own orgasm chasing hers. He bit his lip as he moaned quietly, unable to stop himself.
Feeling Edward come inside her, Kristen leaned forward, kissing him, and continued to move her hips against him, though she started to slow down, letting Edward ride out his orgasm.
"You're amazing." He said quietly, slipping out of her. "We should uh … Right ourselves before someone walks in." He said with a slight smile. "Not that I'd complain, it would just mean they know you're all mine." He said leaning up and kissing her.
Kristen kissed him back and then nodded, blushing slightly. "Yes," she said, a little out of breath. "We should do that … I'd rather not risk my job, if it's all the same." She didn't think it would be an issue with Jim, though. He hadn't exactly been approving, and the next time they ran into him might be a little awkward, but she doubted he would go off and report this to anyone. She stood up a little shakily, trying to straighten her skirt and reposition her panties… Though she wouldn't get a chance to clean up properly until later. That was going to bother her.
"I'm sorry I uh … Should have pulled out." He said, though if he had it would have been an even bigger mess to clean.
"Don't worry about it," Kristen said, shaking her head. "Can you imagine if it had gotten all over the desk? This way worked out better." She leaned in and kissed him on the cheek.
"Or worse … All over my shirt." He said tucking himself back into his pants and fixing his clothing. Once they were done correcting themselves they just looked like two employees having a casual conversation. Even if Edward was sweating a little, and Kristen was perhaps breathing a little too heavily.
"Yes, that would be hard to explain." She looked up at Edward, smiling, still blushing profusely. "I can't believe we just did that."
"I'm starting to think you have a more wicked streak than I do Miss. Kringle." Edward said with a slight chuckle. "Will you come over tonight?" He asked, pulling her into his arms again and kissing her neck. "I'll make you dinner." He said in a half serious bribe.
"God, that's tempting," Kristen said, leaning into his embrace. "But I've already made plans with my friend Deidre … And it's been so long since we've really spent time together. I'd feel bad if I cancelled on her."
"Then invite her over." He said. "Unless you're planning on having a girls night, I'd completely understand but … I wouldn't mind meeting one of your friends." He said though as soon as he said it he wondered if that would put Kristen in an awkward situation. Perhaps she didn't want them meeting.
"Well, I…" Kristen thought about it. She supposed that wouldn't be a bad idea. Given Kristen's recent history prior to Edward, Deirdre was probably concerned about this mysterious new boyfriend, and would likely want to meet Edward anyway. "I suppose I could do that. Are you sure you don't mind?"
"Not if that means I get to see you tonight." He said pinching her ass before stepping away from her.
Kristen smiled slightly. "Well, since you're so persuasive, I'll invite her over. But you should know, if she starts interrogating you relentlessly about your 'intentions,' I may not be able to stop her."
Edward groaned. "Fine." He said. "I should get back to work, I'm not officially on break." He said with a slight laugh. "I'll see you tonight."