A/N: I will have a hard time believing that I created a piece like this. Then again, there are a few souls out there that want to create Golden Boy fanfics so i'll be one of the few to fix this issue.

Hope you all enjoy this short and steamy fic!

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"Hey, has anyone seen Madame President?"

All of the employees of T.N. Software, who were all attractive women, broke their attention from their current tasks and fixed their eyes to their curious coworker.

"From what I was able to hear from her office, she's having a private discussion with an important client. It shouldn't surprise you that she doesn't want any disturbances." The employee wearing circular rimmed glasses answered.

"That sounds like our President alright!" The employee with long, puffy hair quipped with a light giggle.

"Since we're all talking about whereabouts, have any of you guys seen Oe-san?" The employee wearing denim blue overalls asked.

On cue, all employees glanced at each other. They were now curious about the whereabouts of their one and only male employee.

"Now that you mention it, no. I haven't seen that guy around since our last lunch break."

"Me neither."

"I haven't seen him either."

Soon, all the employees realized that the man was not present within the building. To them, it was very out of place for their only male coworker to not make his presence known. He unleashes far too much enthusiasm into the workplace that it was palpable to think that he would miss a day at work.

"Oh, I remember now! Oe-san took an early leave! Madame President told me so."

The confused states of the employees increased from the news.

"Really? Then how come she didn't tell us beforehand?"

"I think it's best if we give her the benefit of the doubt. Ever since this company has been on a breakthrough, her stack of work has increased far more than she could normally handle."

All employees thought about the logic and quickly came to a sympathetic understanding.

"Yep! That much is true. Heh, I never thought that I would work this hard until we started to get moretraction."

The puffy haired employee let out a small chuckle of agreement. "The same could beapplied to all of us."

With their confusion gone and work enthusiasm returning, the spectacle-wearing employee bit her lip as her thighs instinctively rubbed together, an intense heat burning within her womanly core.

("Oh, if only you girls knew that none of your assumptions are true. Then again, I can't let anyone know about my favorite pastime…")

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"OH FUCK YES!!!" Came the ecstatic, bliss filled scream of Madame President.

Her skimpy yet pricey business suit was disheveled and, currently, left in a mess of crumpled fabric. Her exposed, large breasts were bouncing wildly thanks to the powerful hip thrusting of the only male employee of T.N. Software: Kintaro Oe.

His pair of slim jeans were lowered until the waist rim reached his ankles with his boxers long following suit. His exposed, above average tool was repeatedly slamming into the warm nether region of his impossibly sexy girlfriend.

And said sexy girlfriend was bent over her desk, skirt hoisted up to grant easier access for a good pounding.

The powerful thrusting of the only male employee caused the plump cheeks of his girlfriend to ripple and bounce, creating a hypnotizing sight for the college dropout.

'"G-Goddamn Miss Narita, you're receiving me far more better than before!" Kintaro grunted out in between his vigorouship thrusting.

Madame President was not the kind to let a single soul refer to her by her real name, Takame Narita. It was a rule she has stuck by ever since she began pursuing her career in technological programing.

But now that she was in her first, and hopefully only relationship, with another man, it was a requirement to share her real name with the love of her life.

("God, I fucking love it when he says my name!! Especially when he's screwing me on my own desk!")

"Well -ah- we have been, mmmm, doing this since -AH- our first t-time!!" She tried her best to speak but, obviously, failed. The pleasure from his member stabbing into her womb was too much for her to form a clear sentence.

Not that she minded.

"Ahhh, how I remember that day like it was yesterday!!" Kintaro breathed out in bliss, ending his response with a much more stronger hip thrust that released another sexy moan from his sexy girlfriend.

The arousing memory of their first time would forever be an unforgettable experience for the college dropout. His ecstasy and lust was at it's peak, an effect he never thought he'd receive.

He was gonna have to thank himself for coming to the decision of making his stay permanent with Takame. But giving the womanly cavern of his sexy girlfriend a good pounding was his first and utmost priority.

("Life is far too good!") Was the triumphant remark inside of Kintaro's lust ridden mind, his hips continuing to slam into the depths of heaven itself.