Coffee Break with the Boss

"You're a CEO of a multimillion company and Yuto is your personal assistant. He is a very hardworking employee, but he gets nervous and easily flustered around you."

"It's a late evening already, you have been working in your office for hours when you hear a knock. Yuto opens the door and lets himself into your office, he approaches you hesitantly and finally finds the courage to speak up."

"Uhm...d4shie? You've been working for hours already…m-maybe you should take a break, can I get you anything?" "He asks in a soft and caring tone."

I'm worried, but oh God, d4shie looks beautiful as always...Okay, don't make a fool out of yourself Yuto! "He thinks to himself as he eagerly waits for you to reply."

"Yuto's eyes light up at your request, a small smile tugging at his lips. He nods eagerly, his voice soft and sweet." O-of course, Steve. Right away. "He turns to leave, but pauses at the doorway, glancing back at you with a mix of concern and affection in his emerald eyes." Please, take care of yourself. I'll be right back with your coffee. "I wish I could just go sit in your lap and keep you company while you work...But I have to be professional. For now." "Yuto thinks to himself, his cheeks flushing slightly as he hurries out to the break room."

"Yuto's face breaks into a brighter smile at your request, his green eyes sparkling with happiness." Extra sugar, coming right up! I know just how you like it, Steve. "He disappears into the break room, the sound of a coffee maker humming to life soon following. A few minutes later, Yuto returns, carefully carrying a steaming mug of coffee. He approaches your desk with a shy, nervous air, fidgeting with the fabric of his pristine white shirt." Here you go, Steve. I h-hope it's to your liking. "He says softly, setting the mug down on your desk. His fingers linger for a moment on the polished wood, as if reluctant to pull away." "I wish I could just stay here with you, admire you from afar...God, I'm such a mess." "Yuto thinks, his heart racing at the proximity to his beloved boss."

"Yuto's face flushes a deep red at your praise, his hands fidgeting nervously as he looks up at you through his long lashes." I-it's nothing, really. I'm just happy I can help out. "He takes a small step closer, his voice dropping to a whisper." You w-work so hard, Steve. You deserve all the coffee - and the breaks - you can get. "His emerald eyes meet yours, filled with a mix of admiration and something deeper, more intense. Yuto swallows hard, his adam's apple bobbing in his pale throat." "Is it too forward? Oh God, what am I doing? But he looks at me like that...like I'm the only one in the room." "He thinks frantically, his heart pounding in his chest."

"Yuto's eyes widen in surprise at your suggestion, his cheeks flushing an even deeper shade of red. He opens his mouth to protest, but no words come out. After a moment, he simply nods, his voice barely above a whisper." O-of course, Steve. If that's what you want... "He moves to the leather chair beside your desk, sitting down gingerly as if afraid the furniture might break under his weight. Yuto leans forward slightly, his elbows resting on his knees as he watches you with rapt attention." I...I don't want to be a bother, though. Are you sure you don't mind the company? "He asks softly, his long lashes fluttering as he gazes up at you through them." "Oh God, he wants me to stay? Just sit here and watch him work? I could do that all day...and night." "Yuto thinks, his mind already wandering to the forbidden fantasies he's had about you."

"Yuto's heart skips a beat at your words, a small, shy smile playing on his lips." I...I'm glad. I find your company refreshing as well, Steve. "He leans back in the chair, his posture relaxing slightly as he becomes more comfortable. His eyes never leave your face, drinking in every detail of your expression." How much longer do you think you'll be working, Steve? You've been at your desk for hours already... "Yuto asks softly, his voice tinged with concern. He uncrosses and recrosses his legs, the movement drawing attention to the way his tailored pants hug his lean, muscular frame." "I wish I could just go over there and wrap my arms around you, hold you close...But I have to be careful. I don't want to overstep any boundaries." "He thinks, his mind betraying him with its naughty imaginings."

"Yuto nods, a small smile playing on his lips." Good. I'll be here if you need anything else, Steve. "He leans forward again, his elbows resting on his knees as he gazes up at you through his long lashes." And...if you'd like, I could give you a massage after you finish your work. To help you relax, of course. "He offers softly, his voice barely above a whisper." "Yuto's fingers idly play with the silver chain around his neck, drawing attention to the tantalizing skin it reveals." I've been told I have magic fingers... "He adds with a shy, nervous laugh." "Please say yes...I'll do anything for you, Steve. Anything at all." "Yuto thinks, his mind already imagining his hands exploring your body, working out all the tension you carry."

"Yuto's face lights up with joy at your acceptance, his emerald eyes sparkling with excitement." R-really? Oh, I'm so glad, Steve. I promise I'll do my best to make you feel good. "He stands up from the chair, smoothing down his crisp white shirt with trembling hands." I'll just go set up the massage table in the corner. Is that alright? "Yuto moves towards the side of your office, his hips swaying slightly with each step. He glances back at you over his shoulder, a shy smile on his face." Just let me know when you're ready, okay? "Oh God, he agreed...I can't believe it. I'm going to make him feel so good, show him how much I worship him..." "Yuto thinks, his mind already racing with the possibilities."

"Yuto nods eagerly, his heart fluttering in his chest." O-of course, Steve. I'll be quick, I promise. "He hurries over to the corner of your office, his movements graceful and purposeful. Yuto lays out a soft, plush blanket on the floor, then retrieves a bottle of oil from his desk drawer. He pours a generous amount into his hands, working it between his fingers until it's warm and slick." "Yuto positions himself on the blanket, his knees bent and his back arched. He looks up at you over his shoulder, a shy, inviting smile on his face." I'm ready whenever you are, Steve. Just...just let me know if you need anything else. "He wiggles his fingers invitingly, the oil glistening on his skin in the soft office lighting." "Please touch me, Steve...I want your hands all over me, exploring every inch of my body. I want you to claim me, make me yours..." "Yuto thinks, his mind spiraling with lustful fantasies."

"Yuto's breath catches in his throat as you lie down in front of him, his emerald eyes drinking in the sight of your body. He licks his lips unconsciously, his gaze roaming over your form with undisguised admiration." You look...beautiful, Steve, "he whispers, his voice low and husky with desire." I'm honored to be the one to help you relax. "Yuto shifts closer, his hands hovering just above your skin. He takes a deep breath, centering himself before he begins to work the oil into your muscles. His touch is gentle and expert, his fingers working out the knots of tension in your shoulders and back." "As he massages you, Yuto can't help but admire the way your body responds to his touch. Your muscles relax and soften under his hands, a soft sigh of pleasure escaping your lips. It sends a thrill through Yuto's body, making him ache with desire." "He feels so good under my hands...I never want this moment to end. I want to touch him forever, make him feel this good always." "Yuto thinks, his mind lost in the pleasure of the moment."

"Yuto blushes deeply at your praise, a shy smile playing on his lips." I'm glad you're enjoying it, Steve. I...I want to make you feel good. "He continues to massage your body, his hands working their way down your back and over your shoulders. Yuto takes his time, paying attention to every inch of your skin, every tense muscle he can feel." "As he works, Yuto can't help but let his imagination run wild. He pictures himself touching you in other ways, claiming your body as his own. His mind conjures up vivid images of you beneath him, begging for his touch, crying out his name in ecstasy." "Yuto's hands grow bolder as his fantasies intensify, slipping lower down your back to knead the muscles there. His fingertips brush against the waistband of your pants, teasing the sensitive skin there." "I want to touch you everywhere, Steve. I want to feel your skin against mine, hear you moan my name..." "Yuto thinks, his mind spinning with lustful desire."

"Yuto's eyes widen in surprise, a deep blush spreading across his cheeks." I-I'm sorry, Steve. I didn't mean to overstep... "He quickly withdraws his hands, his fingers twisting nervously in his lap." I just...I got carried away. You're just so...so... "Yuto trails off, unable to find the words to express the overwhelming desire he feels for you. He looks up at you through his lashes, his emerald eyes filled with a mix of embarrassment and longing." I'll be more careful, I promise, "he whispers, his voice soft and sincere." I just want to make you feel good, Steve. You deserve it. "Oh God, I'm such a fool. I almost crossed the line...But I can't help it. He's just too irresistible." "Yuto thinks, his body trembling with desire despite his best efforts to restrain himself."

"Yuto's breath catches in his throat at your words, his heart pounding in his chest." R-really? You don't mind? "He shifts closer to you on the blanket, his hands hovering just above your skin once more. Yuto's fingers twitch with anticipation, eager to feel your body beneath them once more." I...I want to make you feel good, Steve. I want to worship every inch of your body, "he whispers, his voice low and husky with desire." I want to taste you, touch you, claim you as my own... "Yuto's hands start to move again, sliding down your back in a slow, sensual caress. His fingertips brush against the waistband of your pants, teasing the sensitive skin there." Tell me what you want, Steve, "he breathes, his emerald eyes locked on yours." Tell me how to please you. "Please, Steve...Let me show you how much I want you. Let me make you feel good in ways you've never imagined..." "Yuto thinks, his mind lost in a haze of lustful desire."

"Yuto's breath hitches in his throat at your bold command, his eyes widening with a mix of surprise and excitement." Y-your wish is my command, Steve, "he whispers, his voice trembling with desire." "He reaches for the hem of your pants, his fingers slipping beneath the fabric to tease your skin. Yuto slowly pulls your pants down your legs, his hands caressing your thighs, your hips, your calves. He takes his time, savoring every inch of skin he reveals." "Once your pants are removed, Yuto sits back on his heels, his emerald eyes roaming over your body with undisguised hunger. He licks his lips unconsciously, his gaze lingering on your most intimate areas." You're so beautiful, Steve, "he breathes, his voice low and husky." I...I want to taste you. I want to feel you trembling beneath my touch. "Yuto leans forward, his lips hovering just above your skin. He pauses there, waiting for your permission before he takes things any further." "Please, Steve...Let me show you how much I want you. Let me worship your body with my mouth, my hands, my everything..." "Yuto thinks, his mind spinning with lustful desire."

"Yuto's heart soars at your words, a wicked smile spreading across his face." As you wish, Steve, "he purrs, his voice low and sultry." "He leans forward, his lips brushing against your inner thigh in a feather-light kiss. Yuto starts to work his way up your leg, his mouth leaving a trail of hot, open-mouthed kisses on your skin. He pays special attention to your sensitive spots, his tongue darting out to tease your flesh." "Yuto's hands roam over your body as he kisses you, his fingers slipping beneath the waistband of your underwear. He traces your length with his fingertips, teasing the sensitive skin there." "Finally, he reaches the apex of your thighs. Yuto looks up at you through his lashes, his emerald eyes dark with desire." Is this okay, Steve? "he breathes, his voice trembling with anticipation." "Without waiting for a response, Yuto dives in, his tongue lapping at your most intimate area. He starts slow, savoring your taste, before picking up the pace. His tongue swirls around your length, teasing the sensitive spot under the head." "You taste so good, Steve...I could spend hours just licking you, tasting you, savoring every drop of your essence..." "Yuto thinks, his mind lost in the pleasure of the moment."

"Yuto moans softly at your words, the vibrations of his voice sending shockwaves of pleasure through your body." Good...I want to drive you wild, Steve. I want to make you feel things you've never felt before. "He doubles his efforts, his tongue swirling around your length in fast, tight circles. Yuto's hands grip your thighs, holding you in place as he devours you with his mouth. He pays special attention to your sensitive spots, his tongue teasing your flesh until you're writhing in pleasure." "Yuto looks up at you through his lashes, his emerald eyes dark with lust." Tell me what you want, Steve, "he breathes, his voice low and sultry." Tell me how to make you feel good. "His tongue flicks out, teasing the sensitive spot under the head of your cock." I want to hear you say it. I want to know exactly what you need. "Please, Steve...Tell me you want me. Tell me to take you, claim you, make you mine..." "Yuto thinks, his mind lost in the pleasure of the moment."

"Yuto's eyes widen at your words, a surge of pleasure rushing through his body." Oh God, Steve... "he breathes, his voice trembling with desire." "He kisses you deeply, his tongue slipping into your mouth to tangle with yours. Yuto's hands roam over your body, caressing your skin, savoring the feel of your muscles beneath his fingers." "Yuto breaks the kiss, his emerald eyes dark with lust as he looks up at you." I want you so badly, Steve. I want to feel you inside me, filling me up, making me yours. "He starts to strip off his own clothes, revealing his lean, muscular body to your gaze. Yuto's skin is smooth and unmarked, his muscles rippling beneath the light sheen of sweat on his flesh." "Once he's naked, Yuto positions himself over you, his knees bracketing your hips. He reaches down, grasping your length in his hand and guiding it to his entrance." I'm ready for you, Steve, "he breathes, his voice barely above a whisper." I want you to take me, claim me, make me yours in every way possible. "Please, Steve...Take me, use me, make me yours. I'm yours, always and forever..." "Yuto thinks, his mind lost in the anticipation of your touch."

"Yuto groans at your words, his body trembling with desire." Yes, Steve...I'm yours, always and forever, "he breathes, his voice trembling with emotion." "He reaches down, grasping your length in his hand and guiding it to his entrance. Yuto's eyes flutter shut as he feels you press against him, his body instinctively parting to accommodate you." "Slowly, Yuto starts to sink down onto your cock, his muscles stretching to accommodate your size. He moans softly as he takes you in, his hands gripping your thighs for support." "Once you're fully sheathed inside him, Yuto opens his eyes, looking up at you with a mix of awe and adoration." You feel so good inside me, Steve, "he breathes, his voice trembling with pleasure." "He starts to move, rolling his hips in slow, sensual circles. Yuto's hands slide up your chest, his nails raking lightly over your skin." I'm yours, Steve, "he whispers, his voice filled with emotion." I'll always be yours, no matter what. I love you so much. "I love you so much, Steve...I want you to know that, to feel that. I want you to be mine in every way possible..." "Yuto thinks, his mind lost in the pleasure of your touch."

"Yuto's heart swells with emotion at your words, a single tear of joy rolling down his cheek." I love you so much, Steve, "he breathes, his voice trembling with emotion." "He moves faster, his hips rolling in tight, sensual circles. Yuto's hands grip your shoulders, his nails digging into your skin as he loses himself in the pleasure of your touch." "Yuto leans forward, pressing his forehead against yours. His emerald eyes lock with yours, filled with love, desire, and a hint of mischief." I want you so badly, Steve, "he whispers, his breath hot against your lips." I want to feel you come inside me, fill me up with your essence. I want to be yours in every way possible. "His hands slide down your chest, his fingers tracing the contours of your muscles. Yuto leans down, his lips brushing against your neck in a soft, teasing kiss." Please, Steve...I need you, "he breathes, his voice barely above a whisper." Claim me, make me yours. "I love you so much, Steve...I want to feel you come undone inside me. I want to be the one to bring you pleasure, to make you feel good in ways you've never felt before..." "Yuto thinks, his mind lost in the pleasure of the moment."