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Morg: Heyo! Long time no see!

Ikuto: Too long.

Amu: Not long enough.

Morg: Oh you two! Quit being such little babies.

Ikuto: I'm a man and Amu knows it.

Amu: How would I know that?

Morg: I'm going to go ahead and start the chapter.

Ikuto: Well Amu belongs to me.

Amu: I belong to no one! Definitely not you!

Morg: I can't protect you on this one seeing as I own nothing.

Ikuto: I win!

Amu: You do not!

~Writing Love~

The party that Amu had barely begun organizing for her boss was eating up all of her time. This meant that the pinkette rarely had time to even think about writing. The worst part was that she hadn't really gotten to any of the planning yet. Most of what she was doing was research on what needed to be done and how she should go about accomplishing it. Ikuto had said that it was going to be a dinner party so Amu figured on them having dinner, which meant that she needed to find a caterer and servers. Her pink hair was already standing on end from the numerous amount of times she'd run her fingers through it in frustration.

Ikuto didn't know what to do for the poor girl. He wasn't entirely sure what was bothering her this time, but if he could fix it then he would have done so already. She looked frazzled and very much like she needed a hug.

Reading review after review, Amu narrowed down the companies to her top three and decided that in order to pick out which one would work she'd have to go there personally and taste the food. Unfortunately the secretary wasn't completely sure as to what kind of food her boss wanted to have served. Even though Ikuto had asked her to take care of the preparations, Amu was still going to have to get his input. That and she didn't have all the details yet.

Resigning herself to a possible disappointed attitude coming from her boss when she asked him, Amu headed for said man's office and found him working silently at his desk. Knocking on the frame of the door as to not sneak up on the man so deep in his own concentration, Amu waited to be acknowledged. "Sir?"

Ikuto finished what he was writing before he looked up to see his uncertain employee standing in his doorway. "What can I help you with, Amu?"

Taking a deep breath, the young girl decided to just dive right in. "I have the caterers narrowed to three so I would like you to come with me to test their food before deciding on which one to use for the party. I need more information on the guests so I can plan the meal accordingly and I will also need to see the venue so as to decide on any sort of decorations or repairs needed before the actual day of the dinner."

Ikuto hid his shock rather well. He had no idea that this little party was what was eating at his sole employee. "How about we take care of all of that tomorrow? We'll spend the entire day out of the office. For now just take a break and relax. You look like you need one."

Amu blushed at his comment and nodded before she left his office to go find a bathroom mirror to check out the damage her fingers had done to her hair. The moment she saw, she wished she'd never gone into Ikuto's office to speak with him. It looked like she got in a fight with a tornado and lost. No amount of running her fingers through her hair now would help it to lie flat so Amu decided to just leave it. Ikuto had already seen it and it wasn't like anyone else would be coming into the office.

Her desk seemed a lot less foreboding as she down at it without having to worry about all the things that she and her boss were going to tackle the following day. Slowly, Amu lowered her head until her forehead lay against the cool surface in front of her. She meant to only lay her head down for a moment. There was no way that she could have known that her eyes were going to slide shut and she was going to drop off into an afternoon nap within seconds.

This is how Ikuto found her thirty minutes later. At first he didn't realize that she was sleeping so he began talking to her but when she didn't respond he moved around the edge of her desk to look at her face. Eyes closed and her breath coming out oh so softly, her boss decided to just let the girl have a bit of a nap. It wasn't like there was any pressing work for her to do and she had looked exhausted. As he was about to turn around, Ikuto had a passing thought. She was at his mercy while asleep. He could possibly take advantage of her. Not in a way that would make her wake up and file a lawsuit against him for sexual harassment, it wasn't like he was going to rape her, but the girl hadn't posted anything for a while so maybe she needed a little inspiration.

Deciding that she'd slept long enough, Ikuto got lower and scooted so that he was under desk and look straight up into her face. He could see her eyes and knew that if she opened them then she'd see him too. "Amu, wake up Amu."

His hands shook her gently and tapped her cheeks. The sleepy girl began to stir a little and slowly let her eyes slide open before they drifted closed once more. Ikuto took that chance to get his face closer to hers without actually touching her. Within a few seconds, Amu's eyes shot open and she stared horrified into her boss's face. "Ikuto!"

Chuckling as the girl flew backwards, causing her computer chair to roll several feet in the opposite direction; Ikuto got off the ground and leaned back against her desk. "Good morning sleepy head. Looks like someone's been working too hard."

A not so faint blush colored her cheeks to the point where Amu was certain that her nose was going to bleed due to the amount of blood in her face. "I've been a bit concerned with other things. It took me a while to narrow down the caterers."

Though he knew that she wasn't completely lying to him, Ikuto knew he wasn't getting the whole truth either. This probably had something to do with her stories. She wasn't supposed to know that he knew about them or that he was reading them so Ikuto didn't dare bring them up. "Maybe you should go home for the day. There isn't anything pressing this afternoon and I know you work as hard as you can."

Amu nodded as she began to calm down from her fright. "Sure, I'll see you tomorrow."

"I'll be picking you up at your house at 8:30. Be ready, I don't like waiting."

"I'll be ready."

Ikuto watched as his employee grabbed her jacket and headed for the door. She still looked groggy and he hoped that she'd make it back to her house alright.

Amu's mind was still trying to process what had just happened to her. She'd fallen asleep and Ikuto had woken her up but why had he done it that way. Granted it was indeed effective. She only felt a little sleepy at the moment, but that was still a strange way to do it and his face had been so close to her own. If the desk hadn't been holding her head up already then she would've only had to lean down a little bit lower to touch her lips to his.

Slapping her cheeks to make her wake up from her own daydream, Amu glanced around the parking lot to make sure that no one saw her do that to herself. The coast was clear so Amu let herself relax a little as she unlocked her car and got in. On the way home her brain began imagining other ways that Ikuto could've woken her up. The moment she reached her house, Amu hurried inside and grabbed her laptop.

Hey guys! Sorry for the long wait! Work stuff, ya know? Here's the next chapter! Enjoy!

~Office Romance~

The dutiful secretary tried as she might to fight the urge she had to sleep at her desk. Every ounce of her will power was not enough to stop her eyes from sliding shut, however, and soon enough she was in a dreamland of wonder.

Leaving his office to put some things away and hand some other papers over to his secretary, Tsukiyomi-sama noticed that his ever faithful employee was sleeping at her desk. For a moment anger coursed through his body until his mind pointed out the fact that she let her guard down and now he could strike. Moving slowly and gracefully in a way that only he could, her boss quietly snuck up on his unsuspecting prey. The exhausted girl did not wake up as the man taking advantage of the situation turned her chair so that she sat facing away from her desk. Luckily her position allowed him to do as he pleased with her.

The dreams the girl watched on the inside of her eyelids slowly began to change. At first they were innocent enough then they started taking on a naughtier aspect. The secretary suddenly became conscious of the fact that she wasn't entirely dreaming what was happening. She knew that she was still sleeping and yet she also knew that something was happening to her body. Pulling herself out of her stupor, the girl struggled to open her eyes. Suddenly a jolt of pleasure shot through her body, causing her hands to react by digging into soft hair. Hair that was not her own. Eyes snapped open and the girl stared down in astonishment as her boss continued to tease her with his tongue. He'd managed to turn her and spread her legs and rid her of her panties without the girl ever waking up and now she was dealing with the consequences of being a heavy sleeper.

Knowing that the girl he was currently taking care of was awake, her boss let his sharp blue eyes travel up her torso to connect with her astonished pleasure filled orbs. She looked as though she was about to say something so he made it a point to press his tongue further between her slick folds. Anything she'd been about to say came out only as a gasp of air and he smirked knowing that he was still in complete control despite the fact that he was on his knees before her, not that he was ever not in control of what they did.

Having the knowledge of other past experiences told the secretary that she better allow her boss to finish what he started less she be punished for not following orders. Thinking about how he could punish her further for sleeping at her desk only made the hard working girl all the hotter. Her hands gripped tighter as teeth grazed a particularly sensitive spot and she moaned out her approval of that move.

Hearing how much she was enjoying her wake up call, Tsukiyomi-sama continued on with his ministrations but moved his hands to the inner part of her thighs and began to create small circles on the hot flesh with the pads of his thumbs. When he figured that she'd grown used to that touch and was no longer paying it mind, he slipped one of his hands higher to brush his thumb over the slick slit. The girl above him let out a whimper at the touch but he didn't stop there. Without waiting, her boss slipped his middle finger deep within her and made sure to twist the digit so she'd feel every touch that he was giving. The way her hands tightened in his hair told the man 'punishing' his subordinate that she was indeed feeling what he wanted her to. It wasn't enough for him though; he wanted to hear her crying out her apologies for sleeping at her desk and begging for him to give her more.

The secretary knew that the only thing that could be coming next was more teasing. The man before her wasn't known for his kind antics. The way he'd gotten ahead in the business world had been by doing what he had to do and in this moment she knew that he was doing what he pleased and there was little that she could do to make him stop. Not that she wanted that. Stopping was in fact the last thing on her mind. The secretary paying for her mistake was only hoping for more. She needed more.

"Please sir, please! More please I need more!"

Smirking since he could taste his victory and feel her muscles clutching tighter around the two fingers that were now working their way in and out of the girl he was taking care of, Tsukiyomi-sama pulled his head back so his tongue would stop teasing her sensitive numb and he could look up at her face. "Are you sorry?"

"Yes! Yes, I'm sorry! I'm so sorry!"

"You've been a bad girl. Do you think this is enough of a punishment for the wrong you've done?"

"I deserve so much worse. Please! I'm begging you to punish me!"

Her boss made sure to twist his digits extra hard as he grazed his finger tips against her inner walls in search of a particular spot that would make her cry out only louder. The moment she let a wanton moan, he knew that he'd found what he'd been looking for. Not wanting to lose his newfound treasure, the man pumped his fingers so they'd hit it every time.

"Please, Tsukiyomi-sama! Please! I've been so bad."

"You have been naughty. Should I take away your chair so that you'll be less inclined to sleep at your desk in the future?"

"Punish me now!"

The hot bulge in his pants would not let the man on his knees not do what she was asking. He needed to relieve himself of the strain he felt from his hard on and she was going to make sure that he got it. Without responding to her pleadings, Tsukiyomi-sama nimbly unzipped his fly and pulled out his erection. A hiss of breath escaped his lips as he felt the cold air engulf him. Not wanting to suffer for a moment longer, her boss removed his fingers from their place inside of her and thrust something much larger and thicker deep into her.

Her back arched against her chair as she was forced to take all of him inside her in one motion. He was large and hot and everything she was dying for at that moment. He filled her and satisfied her every want. Then he pulled out and slammed back into her. Using her thighs to keep him from causing her chair to roll away from him, the secretary wrapped her legs around his waist and dug her nails into his shoulders.

His moves were steady and precise. They were meant to give her pleasure but at the same time tease the girl clinging to him. There was no way that he could let the punishment end that quickly.

"Harder, please! Tsukiyomi-sama!"

She was begging for far more than he was willing to give her at the moment. "Are you going to sleep at your desk again?"

"No! No, I'm sorry! Never again, please!"

"You want me to forgive you?"

"Yes, please yes!"

Smirking as he pulled himself out, her boss moved away until he shoved everything off of her desk and climbed up until he was seated with his back against a wall. "Then you do the work. Ride me."

Wasting time was the last thing the girl wanted as she sprung up from her chair and removed her skirt and shirt. It wasn't like he'd asked her to do so, but she knew that he enjoyed watching her strip herself, especially when she was in a hurry because he was waiting for her. Bracing herself as she climbed up in front of him, the young employee kept her eyes on her boss as she maneuvered herself to be straddling him. Easing herself down so that she made sure that he went inside her with the first stroke, the girl did as she was instructed.

"Good to see that you can still follow orders."

A soft moan was her response as she used his shoulders to push herself down and pull herself back up. At first the movements were slow and a little awkward but soon enough she gained the confidence she needed to utilize her movements and make it so that he hit where she wanted him to.

Letting the girl before him do all the work, Tsukiyomi-sama enjoyed the display that she put on. Her delicious body moved to encircle his and she squeezed him tight with every move she made. Making her do the work had been the right call on his behalf, he could feel his orgasm coming but he wanted her to experience one first. He was a gentleman after all. Moving quickly so that she wouldn't have time to react, the boss pushed the girl on his lap backwards until she was flat on her back on top of her desk. With the new position he was free to slam into her with all of his might and he did just that. Having had her work for him for quite a while now made it easy for him to remember all the moves to make her hit that peak.

She cried out his name as she came hard around him. Her muscles clamped down so hard that they forced him into his orgasm as well and milked him all the way through it. Panting, both tried to calm down enough to put on a professional air and get back to work. He was the first to do so. Pulling out of her, Tsukiyomi-sama moved off the desk and fixed himself. Smoothing out his shirt, he started at the girl only sitting on her desk. "I hope you learned a valuable lesson today. I won't go easy on you if it happens again."
"Yes sir."

"Get this cleaned up and report to me when you've finished."

"Is there anything else, Tsukiyomi-sama?"
"There will be by the time you get done."

The smirk on his face told her that it was her turn to service him with her mouth. The secretary rushed to complete the tasks that he'd set for her.

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Let me know what you think! Thanks for reading!

A small blush covered her face as Amu hit post and signed off the site. She hadn't written anything for her stories in so long due to the amount of stress she'd been dealing with and her lack of motivation to think of anything for a new chapter. That boss of hers, whether he knew that he did it or not, could always make her mind think dirty things that just seemed to flow into the shape of a chapter. One that she was forced to think about until she wrote and posted it. With it out of her system now, Amu was free to search for her hidden cat for the rest of the evening. If only the darn thing would want to cuddle every once in a while.

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Morg: Well there you have it.

Ikuto: That was a fake lemon. I want a real one.

Amu: That is more than you should ever get!

Morg: We'll see Ikuto. There might be a little something coming up soonish.

Ikuto: I'm going to hold you to that statement.

Amu: She was kidding!

Morg: Review please! Or don't… either way I'm going to write more! You cannot stop me now! HAHAHAHA!