Light footsteps pattered across the carpet in the quiet office. Most computers were shut down, lights were dimmed, and the only other sound was the tip tap of fingers on a keyboard.
Jasper heard the footsteps and peaked out of her cubicle to see Peridot walking down the aisle. "You're still here?" she called out. "I thought I was alone in the office."
Peridot walked over. "So did I." The two were quiet for a moment. "What are you doing here so late?"
"Just trying to finish up a project. Means I can sleep in tomorrow if I stay later tonight. Plus, makes emailing clients in other countries easier since this is like, afternoon for them." Jasper shrugged.
"Office hours clearly mean nothing to you." Peridot rolled her eyes.
"What are you doing here?" The question came back to Peridot.
"Doing maintenance on the electronic systems in this facility works a whole lot better if no one is using them. There are also a lot less people in the way this time of night." she stated, as if it were obvious.
"Makes sense." Jasper replied. Silence lingered between them, each thinking of more to say but being unsure if they should say it. They hadn't been dating for that long, and they hadn't really talked about the proper time to progress things in their relationship. They'd only had three dates so far, and though the exchange of nude photographs had occurred, there hadn't been much discussion on revealing the same amount of skin in person. There had been a connection that they had both felt upon first meeting, a hunger for each other, which had not subsided. The more they saw of each other, the more their wanting grew.
Suddenly, Jasper grabbed at Peridot's hand, pulling her into the cubicle and leaning down in her chair to place a passionate kiss against her lips. Peridot protested at first, startled, before she melted into it. Jasper picked her up and placed her on her lap, Peridot's legs hanging off either side as she braced her knees against the edge of the chair. Her hands moved to cup Jasper's still clothed breasts, as the kiss between them grew more heated.
"W-wait!" Peridot pushed herself away. "This office has cameras!"
"What, you don't think the security team are voyeurs?" Jasper smirked, dipping forward to continue the kiss.
Peridot scowled at that and leaned back, but only for a moment. "I know where there aren't cameras." She slid off Jasper, taking her hand and leading her past the row of cubicles and into a little used side room. There were no windows on the door, no labels as to what it might contain, no markings at all. Inside was an old copier, one that looked like it was a remnant of the office from when it was originally built. There were also various boxes stacked about, surprisingly organized.
Peridot shut the door and turned to the other woman. "Supply closet-"
Jasper pressed Peridot against a wall, slamming their faces together and knocking the wind out of Peridot. She struggled a little, before remembering to breath through her nose, and then pushed back against the rough kiss. Jasper wasted no time, her hands moving rapidly up Peridot's sides, edging closer and closer to the erogenous zone with every pass.
Peridot nearly protested, things were happening too fast– but if she had really thought that, then what were they doing here? She couldn't deny that she wanted this– she really wanted this. But would it make things weird when they had to work together? Did this mean they were going to go on dates? Or would this just be a one time thing, banging one out in an infrequently visited storage room? Come to think of it, if they were fucking in this room, how many others had-
Jasper's mouth swallowed the surprised gasp from Peridot as a roving thumb brushed over a pert nipple. Peridot couldn't believe how needy she was, and yet... how long had she wanted this? How many times had her heart beat just a little bit faster every time she was called to Jasper's desk? She had tried to focus on the task at hand, to avoid looking at those gorgeous amber eyes. But after the first time, she'd solved each problem a little slower than necessary, if only to linger just a bit longer in her presence. She'd wanted this from the first time she'd laid eyes on Jasper, although whether "this" was a friend, a partner, or a fling, she'd never quite decided. But wasn't it a little too late to be deciding now?
Jasper's hands were surprisingly smooth as they roved over Peridot's skin. Peridot pulled away so she could breath, so Jasper moved to kiss Peridot's exposed neck as she caressed her small breasts. The blond moaned, her hips rolling needily. Jasper pressed her knee into the other's groin, causing Peridot to whine.
Oh stars. Every time after that first encounter, Peridot had wished that Jasper would just throw her over her desk and fuck her. She couldn't count the number of times she'd been sitting in her office, answering boring emails, only to drift off in a marvelous daydream, imaging this bulking woman looming above her, hair creating a curtain around her face. Her fingers, venturing to places Peridot had allowed few to travel. Lips and teeth, roving over her face and neck and breasts, claiming her with marks.
It was happening. Not exactly in the way Peridot had imagined, but she did not have any complaints. Except that this place might not have been the cleanest. But the hastiness of it all, both of their needs, the need to fuck and be fucked, was alluring in its own ways. The excitement of technically being in public, even if the office was empty. The implication that they could just go home and take care of business, oh no. Their need was too great to waste anymore time.
"Peridot?" The smaller of the two was brought out of her thoughts by the woman who still held onto her breasts mumbling into her neck. "Is this okay?" Peridot felt Jasper leave her shoulder. The room was nearly dark, except for the faintest bit of light leaking from under the door, and she could almost make out the silhouette of her lover staring at her in the darkness.
Her mind was still hazy, wrapped in ecstasy, and it took her a few moments to answer. "Yes. YES! Jasper, this is very okay. I've wanted this for a long time. But I never thought that you'd want to-"
"I've wanted to for a long time too." Jasper answered eagerly. "I know you're not my superior, but you're kind of like a coworker, and I didn't want to jeopardize either of our jobs."
"And fucking in the office will certainly do less damage to our reputations than a compliment would." Peridot's signature snark presented itself.
They paused, each considering that perhaps they should leave their place of work and head back to one of their residences. They could, there was definitely time to do so. Yet they were both silently pleading that the other wouldn't request that. They were right here, right now, and in a heated moment of passion they were actually entertaining the idea of screwing right on business property.
Peridot reached up with both hands and tugged at Jasper's collar. "Kiss me again." she whispered, as if someone might hear. "Make me want you." she breathed.
Oh stars that's hot. Jasper did as she'd been commanded, trapping Peridot's head against the wall with the ferocity of her kiss. She moved down her neck, slower than she had before, taking time to savor the smaller woman while at the same time teasing her. She nibbled lightly on the other's shoulder, and when she was rewarded with a whine she bit down harder, which earned her a shaky moan and Peridot's fingers grasping at two fistfulls of hair.
Jasper pulled off Peridot's shirt, and she offered no protest. She unhooked the bra in the back, slipping that off and tossing it aside as well. She hoisted Peridot up, pressing her body against the wall and forcing her to wrap her legs around her torso and her arms around her neck. Jasper leaned down to fondle a nipple with her tongue, using one hand to play with the other.
"Oooohhh Jasper!" The words were emitted from quivering lips. Peridot had begun to grind against Jasper, silently begging for that sweet touch which she so desired. But her lover was doing just what was requested, and that was making her needy and wanting. Panting and grunting filled the quiet room, Peridot's need growing more vocal the more Jasper teased at various places above her waist. A hand moved down to Peridot's pelvis, caressing and ghosting over the soft patch of hair just above her sex, and causing her to buck violently in anticipation.
"Somebody's excited." Jasper's hand caressed the slight curve where pelvis met leg, just barely missing Peridot's most sensitive area.
"P-Please!" she mumbled into Jasper's shoulder.
"What was that?" The large woman smirked.
"PLEASE!" Peridot replied, louder. "I need you. Please."
"Huh." Jasper said thoughtfully, lowering Peridot back down to the ground. Her legs were shaking, and she braced herself against the wall as she looked up pleadingly. "I rather like the sound of you begging."
"Y-You what?" The smaller woman stammered. She was hot, her whole body felt like it was on fire. She was still wearing her tight work jeans, and they had become uncomfortably snug. Not only that, but she could feel her own wetness, now on her underpants, rubbing against herself.
"Do it some more." The tables had turned. Where at first Peridot had been making the demands, now that she was pent up and frustrated, Jasper held the power.
"What if I don't want to?" Peridot asked cautiously. There was no spite in her voice, only a twinge of fear.
Jasper shrugged, and thankfully both of their eyes had adjusted enough that Peridot could see. "I guess I'll go home."
"NO!"
"Do I have your attention now?" Jasper sounded oh so smug. She reached a hand down and began to rub it against Peridot's crotch, her jeans creating a barrier that made the touch just another in a long line of teases she had performed tonight.
"Jasper..." Peridot breathed out.
"Yes?" she answered casually, continuing her motion.
"Please?" The other woman offered lightly.
Jasper pressed a little harder against the pants. "It doesn't sound like you're very interested."
Peridot ground down on the hand, the pressure not enough, aching for contact. "Please!" she called out, more fervently this time. Jasper didn't stop, didn't give any indication that she'd heard the cry. "Please!" she tried again, still to no avail. Jasper even started to caress her breasts again with her free hand. She was driving Peridot absolutely crazy!
"Oh stars!" she nearly choked out. "I need you!" Peridot reached down and started to unbutton her jeans, to which the other woman did not protest. "I want you!" she gasped out, kicking off her shoes and socks at the same time. Jasper moved her hand away and began to help Peridot pull off the skinny jeans, which were stuck with sweat to her body. All the while, Peridot continued to plead. "Fuck me! Oh stars, please fuck me! Fuck me anyway you want, just please, please, I need you inside of me. I want this, I've wanted this so long!"
"Such a good girl." Jasper ruffled her hair. She then proceeded to remove the other's panties, Peridot kicking them off hurriedly.
Now fully naked, Peridot was vulnerable. Even though the room was dark, she suddenly remembered that they were at work. They were really doing this. In their place of employment. She was panting and yelling and begging right in the office, the halls which she walked down daily. She was naked, here, and there was Jasper, large and looming in front of her and about to fuck her soundly.
But Jasper was not finished. She ran her hands up and down Peridot's sides, from her breasts to her hips. Along the way, she made sure to occasionally slide a finger over her nipple, or to press gently into the small of her back, or to let her thumbs rove to either side of her thighs. She moved her head downward to once again give attention to Peridot's neck and shoulder. She was rewarded with whimpering and panting from the smaller woman, who was now fully exposed and thoroughly frustrated.
Suddenly the world melted away, as Jasper slipped an exploratory finger between Peridot's legs. She was thoroughly soaked, her fluid dripping down Jasper's hand as soon as she slipped a finger inside. Peridot bucked against it, sweet relief finally within her reach. She grasped onto the arm attached to the digit reaching inside her, urging her for more, more.
Peridot cried out as Jasper's thumb slipped over her clit, swollen and sensitive from her incessant tormenting. "AAAAHHH! AAHHHHH!" Her cries grew loud as she gasped for breath. She continued to enjoy the finger inside her and the stimulation to her sensitive nub, but it wasn't quite enough. "More." she breathed, barely audible through her whines and moans.
"Hmm?" Jasper cooed, acting as if she hadn't heard. Peridot hadn't asked very politely, after all.
"More!" Peridot managed to yell out.
"More what?" The large hand slowed, and Peridot pressed down into it in an attempt to coax it to keep going at its steady pace.
"More!" she cried out again. Jasper was being such a brute. "Please! More please! I need more of you inside me!"
Jasper took her other hand and cupped Peridot's chin, tilting it upwards. She kissed her once, softly, gently, slowly. "That's my good girl." she said, before kissing her again, this time with more fervor. While she was distracting her partner with the lip lock, she sped up again, slipping in a second finger with ease. She still held Peridot's chin, keeping their two faces pinned together. She swallowed up every noise Peridot was making, feeling the hot breath coming from her nostrils as she struggled to breath through it all.
Jasper could feel Peridot starting to quiver, noticed her hip movements becoming more rhythmic as she drew close to the edge. She removed her hand from the small girl, letting her face go as well and pulling away.
Peridot was shaking and panting. Sweat could be seen glistening on her skin, fluid splashed against her thighs. Jasper surveyed her work, teeth almost glimmering in the faint light as she grinned.
"Why did you stop?" she leaned her head upwards against the wall, closing her eyes and trying to control her quivering body.
"Almost there, weren't you?" Jasper replied teasingly.
"Yes!" Peridot let out a needy whine, thinking about how good Jasper had felt.
"You wanted this for a long time, right? I want to make sure it's worth your while." She rubbed the back of her fingers gently along the smaller woman's cheek. "You're so beautiful, you know? I love making you feel good."
Peridot sighed at the touch. "Thank you. But-" she left the unspoken request hanging in the air.
"I should finish what I started?" Jasper hummed in amusement. "You'd like that, wouldn't you?"
It almost sounded as if Jasper intended to leave her in this desperate state. "Yes!" Peridot said pleadingly. Then she remembered the manners that Jasper had requested previously. "Please. Yes please."
"Mmm, you have learned how to behave. It does seem time for your reward." she placed a gentle kiss on Peridot's forehead. One hand moved to her chest, pressing down on the space just below her collarbone. It was firm, pinning Peridot to the wall, but loose enough to not inhibit her breathing.
Jasper's fingers returned, starting with two. Her thumb continued to increase Peridot's arousal, stroking her clit. The cries returned, rapidly increasing in volume since she was already so close. Jasper pressed in, feeling Peridot trying to wriggle downward so she could more easily grind against the fingers, but Jasper had her held firmly against the wall. She inserted a third digit, and Peridot's yells reached a new pitch. Her hips jostled, moving as best they could, and her back arched as at last she reached her peak.
Jasper could feel Peridot's inner walls contracting as she orgasmed around her fingers. She continued to thrust her fingers in and out, going until her shudders subsided and her vocals turned to heavy breathing. She slipped out of Peridot, the small woman giving a last wavering moan. Some of her fluids dripped to the floor, and Jasper's hand was soaked.
She scooped up Peridot in her arms, ignoring the wet hand as it was her fault anyway. There was no protest from the other as she nestled her against her chest like she was a baby. She kissed Peridot on the forehead, listening as her partner's heavy breaths turned soft and hearing all her quiet little sighs. "Peridot?" she ventured, after a few minutes. "Are you okay?"
In response, she snuggled against Jasper's shirt, burying her face in it and taking a sniff so she could enjoy her scent. "Yes. Very much. Thank you." she sighed, slowly, letting out a long breath of air. "You can put me down now."
"Sure you can stand?" Jasper teased.
"Well, if I can't, you'll have to carry me home." Peridot shot back, though there was not much spite in her voice. Jasper gently placed her down, and Peridot started to put on her clothes when she thought of a minor detail. "Wait! What about you?" she turned, one foot already in her jeans.
"Can you get home okay now?" The tall woman skipped the question.
"Yes, but-but that doesn't answer my question!" Peridot stammered, as Jasper helped her pull her jeans on.
She finished helping Peridot dress before she replied. "You can return the sentiment at my place. Saturday. Come over any time." Then she strode over to the door, leaving Peridot to stare after her.