A Day at the Office (closed thread)

[Paendragon]

OOC:

John Turner
CEO, Turner International
Brown hair, brown eyes.

John is a wealthy man. And a damned good businessman. Head of a multinational corporation at 40.

His office basically encompasses the entire top floor of the building. It's more than an office, it's his home. Fully equipped with all the necessities. And it's just him, and his assistant, Kiriu.

Kiriu did everything for him.

IC:

John sat behind his large mahogany desk, looking at department reports, and expediture quotas. Technically it wasn't his job, but he tended to keep his fingers in everything. Nothing happened in his corporation without him knowing about it.

he was a large man, and intimidating to most who met him, either personally, or in a business setting. But it wasn't his size, so much as his eyes. When he looked at you, it was as if he looked right through you. As if he could see exactly what you were thinking. Like he already knew your secrets. And he used it to his advantage.

He had a phone meeting set up with Daniels out in Australia in a little while, and he wanted to be sure he knew what he needed. He punched his intercom.

"Kiriu, do you have the Sydney numbers? Bring them in here."

 

[Kuuroinochou]

Kiriu

Kiriu Ming-na
Personal Assistant
smokey grey eyes, light brown hair

Has been working her way up the corporate ladder since age 18. Kiriu is working hard to make partner, though she enjoy's her work as Mr. Turner's personal assistant. At 27yo, she's smart, whitty, charismatic and easily knows all of Turner Internationals workings.

IC:
"Yes mister Turner." Kiriu spoke through the intercom smiling kindly to one of the employees just dropping of the report. "Thanks you're a life saver."

"Not a problem. Kiri." The girl giggled and hurried back to her work down below, as Kiriu took the papers and headed into Turner's office. She gave him a slight nod of greeting before setting the report on his desk.

"Is there anything else you need, sir?"

 

[Paendragon]

John Turner

He reached out to slide his hand along the small of her back.

"Just stand there for a moment, will you?"

He flipped through the report she had given him, ignoring her beyond the touch.

"Bastards can't seem to keep things above water. Well, they're in for a rude fucking awakening if they expect this shit to continue . . ."

 

[Kuuroinochou]

Kiriu shivered slightly upon touch simply standing still as instructed. She pouted slightly at his use of slurs not very good with the whole cursing then, as she was a polite girl at time.

"Sir? Is there something I can do to help?"

 

[Paendragon]

John Turner

He grinned, and slid his hand lower over her ass.

"You're a good girl, Kiriu. I'm beginning to think you understand what's required of you. What I expect."

He grinned wider when he realized he couldn't feel any panties through the thin fabric of her skirt, and felt his cock swell inside the custom trousers.

"I deal with a lot of stress all day. It's not an easy thing to keep this company running."

He stroked her ass.

"You're job is just as important. Keep me happy . . . you understand that, don't you?"

 

[Kuuroinochou]

"Yes sir I understand." she said shivering again. This was degrading but she couldn't afford to lose this job now. Perhaps it wasn't so bad to screw with your boss but it was a hell of a lot worse to screw him over.

She shivered when he stroked her.

Taking a deep breath she managed a genuine smile as she listened to her boss' troubles. He did this on a regular basis, rant, bitch, whine, he was like a grown up baby and she was his mother, there to listen and give comfort where needed. At least that's how she felt... in some odd sense of the idea.

She shivered again, would he never tired of toying with her? Wait that discription of her being his mother, yeah she took that back. At this instant she felt like a toy for his amusement as well as comfortablity.

"Would you like me to make you some coffee sir?"

 

[Paendragon]

John Turner

"Coffee?"

He watched her . . . his eyes boring into her. She still wasn't sure of things, and he found it irritated him.

"Sure."

He watched he walk away . . . her tight ass wiggling under the short skirt. He knew right then, he was going to fuck her right in the office.

He could feel his cock swelling bigger as he watched her pour.

It was time to get things straight between them. He had dozens of young women who would love to be in her place. But . . . there was something about her. He had noticed her early on, and had earmarked her for advancement.

When she returned, he directed her to put the coffee on the desk.

He was frowning up at her. "Kirio. Do you like working up here?"

 

[Kuuroinochou]

Fixing the coffee how he liked she brought it to his desk placing it carefully as he walked near to her. Here we go the intimidation procedure. With a ragged sigh she held her ground wondering what he was after this time.

"Yes I do enjoy my work." she said. This line of talk had to perhaps deal with her constant evasive attitude, she was sure of it. Why throw herself at him when he had all kinds of women that did it daily? Yeah right... like she had to add to his endless list of conquests. Sure he was handsome, wealthy, had a streak of kindness somewhere in that lopsided head of his but she wasn't here for him.

Still there was no point in riling his ire. He could send her packing in a moments notice, and that alone let her realize just how much of his power he'd hang over her head. Very well let the games begin...

 

[Paendragon]

John Turner

"Do you . . ."

His eyes slid down her body. She was beautiful, he'd give her that. But far too sure of herself.

"I'm not sure I believe you."

He stood, now, and looked down at her. He began to walk in a circle around her. She hadn't been so cold yesterday . . . a part of him wondered what happened. And a part of him didn't care.

He had never married. Women were an inconvenience to him. They required too much of his time. Besides which, who needed it? He'd gotten enough tail over his lifetime to know that a relationship was unnecessary.

And lately . . . women would do anything to get his attention.

Except this one.

He continued to circle her, trailing his hand over her tummy, and onto her hip.

"Do you know what I want from you? What my expectations are?"

 

[Kuuroinochou]

She arched a brow, there was a pretty good idea what he had in mind. Both arms came up to fold over her chest defiantly. Like hell he'd get this cow's milk for free. They'd gone through a few actual moments that she'd lost herself but after speaking with her mother and growing her family's iron will back she had vowed to fight him tooth and nail to keep her job...in a respectable manor.

"I have a fair idea what you desire? And as for if you believe me or not, I don't really give a damn my good man. Perhaps you should check my quality of work over the quantity... or if you weren't so busy trying to intimidate me." she began noting the way he was circling her as if she were prey, and perhaps she was. But not all prey were helpless... a rose although beautiful is quite deadly.

She still could not help shivering. His touches were always like fire... they burned her to the touch and yet the words that came from his lips turned her to ice. She was glad for that, as she stilled herself upon his hands stopping at her hips.

 

[Paendragon]

"I'm not trying, Kiri," he leaned in and whispered . . . his breath tickling the back of her neck. "I do intimidate . . ."

He stood behind her, now, and rested his other hand on her other hip.

"And I think I do frighten you . . . but not in the way I frighten most people. You're not afraid of me. You never were."

He ran a thumb along the small of her back.

"What scares you to death is what I make you feel. The conflict I bring to life inside of you. Between the good girl professional woman . . . and the Kiriu you hope to keep hidden . . ."

He brushed his lips against her neck, where it met her shoulder.

"The one that likes how I make you feel . . . and shiver . . . and gasp . . ."

He nipped the back of her neck, lightly.

 

[Kuuroinochou]

"The hell you do..." she said despite the fact that she was shivering, almost trembling from his attention.

"I just do not like to be touch so intimately...you leave me no choice but to allow it." she said trying to reationalize her actions. "I am a damn good assistant and yet you make it hard for me to function correctly when you insist on throwing your weight around." It was almost as if she were pointing but despite her better judgement she leaned back into him a puff of a sigh escaping her lips.

"I just.. want to be ... I want acknowledgment for my skills. Not what I can do to make you feel better."

 

[Paendragon]

"I do acknowledge your skills, Kiriu. You're one of the best Assistants I've ever had." That could be taken two ways, he realized . . . but he meant professionally. Her grasp of the company was remarkable for someone her age.

He slipped a hand off her hip, and onto her stomach when he felt her lean back into him.

That's my girl. Let go. Give in to me.

He pulled her tighter against him, so she could just begin to feel him, and continued to nuzzle her neck. The hand that was still on her hip, slid upward over her ribs so that his fingers brushed the bottom of her breast . . . just barely avoiding her nipple.

"And if you don't like to be touched by me . . . then why do you react the way you do . . ."

He bit her neck harder.

"I can feel you respond to me, Kiriu . . . the heat from your flesh . . . the slight trmors . . . I can feel it all."

 

[Kuuroinochou]

She stiffened at his words, the way he could read her and yet interpret what he wanted. "I-its not like that." she stuttered. Damn him! "It's natural for a woman to feel certain things.. its just like you men. If a woman touched you in particular ways you'd feel the same."

God what was up with him, her? She didn't want to respond to him but when he touched her like that her body reacted and oft times betrayed her thoughts. She squeaked slightly as his teeth found her neck jumping into him more as her knees slowly began to buckle.

"Sir, you cannot hope to seduce me.. can't you ask me out like other men?" she inquired wishing things were different but somehow she knew her curiosity would get the better of her. What was it he saw in her that made him act thusly?

 

[Paendragon]

John Turner

"I'm not like other men, Kiriu. That's what attracts you to me. And as for seducing you . . ."

Now, he did let his thumb slide over her breast. He could feel her hardened nipple through the thing fabric of her blouse, giving away her arousal.

"We've been playing this game for far too long, you and I."

His hand slid up over her breast, cupping it gently, then upward over her throat to her chin. He turned her head toward him.

"I tire of them."

He ran a thumb over her bottom lip, and pulled her back tighter against him, so that she could feel his arousal pressed up against her ass, long and hard.

"Kiss me . . ."

He brought his lips to hers.

 

[Kuuroinochou]

Kiriu whimpered biting her lip as she tried to hold on to her composure. She could do it, he was just like every other man.. he was... she knew he wasn't but she could pretend.

Yes the games were tiresome, just once she'd like to come it work and go home. No fondling of her breasts, no caresses of her hips and thighs, no rules of coming to work pantiless. Just a regular day in the office that's all she asked.

His cock against her rear was enough to make any woman shiver. She did surprisingly well in such circumstances. Now he wanted her to kiss him... was he nuts?

Still his thumb along her lips felt enticing, she bit her lip licking a line past where his thumb had just been. She leaned into his lips bringing them together. She was so going to hate herself after this.

 

[Paendragon]

John Turner

She leaned into the kiss and it deepened.

Yes . . . that's it Kiriu . . . give yourself over . . .

His fingers left her chin and slid down her throat and over the soft fabric of her blouse, until his hand was cupping her breast again. The hard nipple settled between his thumb anf forefinger, and he squeezed gently. Thrusting his hips slightly, he pressed himself harder against her ass.

Then he started to turn her toward him. Slowly, at first, and without breaking body contact. He fingers still pinching and tugging at her nipple through her top, and the other hand sliding over her ass as she turned. Finally he stepped around her so that they were facing each other.

The kiss deepened as he pushed his tongue inside of her mouth . . . his hand squeezing her ass, pulling her against him. It was intoxicating. She was intoxicating.

It took every ounce of self control not to tear the clothes off her back. But he was going to enjoy this . . .

 

[Kuuroinochou]

She whimpered trying desperately to regain her senses but that was out the window by now. She shivered upon her nipples being played with an oft times sensative area for her but then she couldn't deny that she liked the attention.

Still leaning into him he slowly turned her around to which she melted against him, her hands finding purchase around his neck to play in his hair.

Their bodies pushed together so closely it felt as if they were one person. What could she do now? She'd gone a littler further than she would have liked. Nibbling on his bottom lip, sucking his tongue and tasting his essence...

 

[Paendragon]

John Turner

She brought a moan to his lips as she returned his kisses. She presssed herself tightly against him, so that he could feel every curve of her body.

Again, he wanted to take her, and again he forced himself to wait. She wasn't like the others. For her . . . she had to give herself to him willingly.

His hands slid around her, squeezing her tightly, then downward over her ass, pulling her against him.

He tore his lips away from her, reluctantly, and looked her in the eyes. She has to give herself consciously, and willingly . . .

"Take off your clothes, Kiriu . . . right here . . . take them off."

He stepped back and sat, watching, his eyes on fire for her.

 

[Kuuroinochou]

"Take off my... cloths?" she blinked in surprise biting her bottom lip. Did she want to do this?

She sighed turning from him to hug herself this was all too confusing but where would this road lead her if she followed it? Would she still be important to him or just a toy?

She turned around throwing defiant glares his way but she did began to unbotton her blouse. Slipping the silk frabic from her smooth skin to flutter at her feet. Her skirt was next that pooled around her ankle she kicked it toward him, landing on his lap. All she remained in was her garter and bra, no panties as demanded. "Now what?" she questioned holding on to some dignity.

 

[Paendragon]

John Turner

He watched her shed her clothing. It was like having the perfect present . . . only the present unwrapped itself for you. It was tantalizing.

"Now what?"

His eyes slid down to her breats. The hard nipples were plainly visible through the fabric. "Leave the garters. And that's it."

 

[Kuuroinochou]

Kiriu glared but said nothing as she reached behind her to unhook the clasps to her bra. One by one she slipped the shoulder straps off letting the bra hang over her breasts a moment before with a hefty sigh she moved her hand and he fabric fell from her shoulders down to the floor.

She stood there a moment looking away as she hugged herself, obscuring the view with her arms over her chest.

 

[Paendragon]

John Turner

"Don't hide yourself from me, Kuri. You should be proud of your body. It's beautiful."

He stood. "Look at me," he commanded.

His hands went to his tie, tugging it off nad tossing it onto the desk. His eyes slid over her body, like a caress, as he began to work on his buttons of this shirt, baring his chest to her. The shirt joined the tie on he desk. All that left on the bottom half of his body is his pants (he had a habit of going barefoot in his office).

He began to unhook his belt buckle, when he noticed her eyes watching him. He grinned at her. "That's it . . . watch . . ."

The belt came loose, and the pants went next, pooling on the floor. His cock was mostly hard, and bulged almost painfully in his boxer-briefs.

He stepped toward her, and cupped her flushed face. "I'll leave the rest for you . . . when you're ready."

He kissed her hard, and pulled her against him.

 

[Kuuroinochou]

She watched him carefully looking away ever so often. When she heard movement from his direction she looked up in time to see him close to fully on dressed, his boxer-briefs were still on and evident within them was his throbbing hardon which she blushed brightly. Turning her head once more he stepped up to her pulling her chin toward him as she looked him in the eye.

He leaned in to kiss her hard which elicted a startled cry. It sooned melted into a whimper before she found herself pressed hard against him. Placing a hand on either shoulder she tried pushing him off a moment before she found herself melting against him.

 

[Paendragon]

His hands slid down her body, until they cupped her ass, pulling her against him. He squeezed her hard, but not hard enough to hurt.

Her hands seemed to be torn between pushing him away and never wanting to let him go. But when he felt her fingers tighten on him, he knew he had her.

Good . . . give yourself over, Kiri . . . let go.

And letting go had always been the problem with her. The endless blushes, and her constantly looking away from him. She had always seemed embarrassed by her attraction . . . as if it were somehow wrong.

Well, it wasn't wrong. And he was going to show her.

He turned her in place, and pushed her back onto the desk. She yelped in surprise, but he didn't give her time to think. He lowered his head to her breasts, and sucked a nipple into his mouth.

He would have her. Today.