Office by Alex Penny
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I mean my God those two have so much obvious sexual tension why don’t they just fuck already?
“Well,” he said, grinng. “You’re an OTP. I’m an OTP. I just don’t see the point in pretending that this is not going to work out.”
“I’m not following you,” Des muttered, narrowing his eyes and contemplating Win with a shrewdness not often applied to others. Win laughed.
“Here. Let me show you.” He closed the narrow space between them and kissed Des carefully, not wanting to scare him off before things got more interesting. Des, for all his rumored control and steadiness, became a stuttering mess in Win’s arms, not wanting to say no to what was the best kiss he’d had in months, but not wanting to admit that he was really enjoying it either. After all, he and Win had never been friends really, much less fuckbuddies or anything else. And really, who was to say that this was even that kind of relationship. Des found the thoughts in his head firing rapidly back and forth, neurons sparking and scenarios playing themselves out in record time.
“I swear,” Win murmured between breaths, “if you don’t fucking relax I’m going to tie you to a chair so we can do this properly.”
“Only you would consider being tied up and kissed a proper act.”
“Oh please, I won’t even begin delving into your most recent debaucheries. Shall we pull up the site?”
“Fuck you.”
“That is the general idea.”
(Source: deantops)
