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A Trip To The Copying Room

Summary:

You and mike fuck in a supply closet. Thats pretty much it.

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(See the end of the work for notes.)

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You sat in your office, struggling not to keel over from exhaustion. It was nearing 10 and you still hadn’t finished your assigned work. Unfortunately you knew that Harvey would have your neck if you didn’t have these on his desk by tomorrow, so you were forced to suffer through them.

Another hour, and you were finally done, and you got out from behind your desk, on the way to the copying room to grab the documents and throw them on Donna’s desk before going home and getting your well deserved sleep.

Although, it seemed that fate had another idea in mind.

“Hey Y/N, fancy seeing you here.” A familiar voice said from behind you. The sudden noise made you jump, and you quickly whipped around.

“Oh, hey Mike.” You said, breathing a sigh of relief at the sight of your similarly exhausted coworker, “Harvey’s got you shackled to your desk too huh?” You continued.

He smiled, nodding. “Yeah. I’m practically a slave for him.”

You laughed, knowing the feeling all too well. “Luckily, I just finished, I just need to print my research off now,” You said.

“Oh yeah, me too. Weird coincidence.” He replied, chuckling sheepishly.

“Well come on then, let's go get the reports so we can get out of this prison.” You began to lead the way down the corridor towards the copying room, Mike next to you, following silently.

It felt like there was a buzz of electricity between you too, although you couldn’t be sure if you had just imagined it. Perhaps it was wishful thinking on your part that your coworker (and office crush) might feel the same way about you. Nonetheless you were glad for the company.

Eventually you reached the door to the room, pushing it open and striding quickly towards the printer where you could see your prize lying. You picked up the stack of papers and turned to see Mike hunched over another printer, pressing buttons on the little screen. You sat down on the table adjacent to him, craning your neck to watch what he was doing.

“Printer malfunction?” You asked, Mike jolting his head up at the sound of your voice.

“Oh, uh, yeah. I guess I didn’t click print or something.” He mumbled, seeming suddenly preoccupied.

“Are you ok, Mike? You seem a little, uh, distracted all of a sudden.” You cocked your head, narrowing your eyes as you studied him.

“Me? I’m fine. Totally fine.” He said, voice clearer, but still slightly squeaky.

“Well, I guess I’ll see you later, yeah?” You said, jumping off the table and patting him on the shoulder, before beginning to make your way to the door. But before you could open it to leave, he called out to you.

“Hey, Y/N, wait a minute.” He said, and you spun around, confused by the sudden decisiveness in his tone.

“What is it?”

“I lied. About having to print stuff. I finished all my work like an hour and a half ago. I was waiting for you to finish.” He said, all of his words rushing out at once.

“Wait, why?” You said, still as confused as ever, although you felt a small spark of hope in your gut.

At that, he chuckled, before continuing taking a step closer to you.

“Isn’t it obvious, Y/N? I like you. Like, really like you. Ever since Harvey hired you. You’re beautiful, and smart, and funny, and kind, and I’ve never met anyone like you before. And honestly, now that I’m saying it, I’m certain that I’m in love with you. And I know you probably don’t feel the same way, but I’m hoping that even if you don’t we can still be friends. Because you’re one of the most important people to me.”

For a moment, all you could do was stare at him shell-shocked, eyes wide and jaw slack. And then, before you could think better of it, you grabbed him by the collar and smashed your lips together. It was a mess of tongue and teeth, and your hand snaked up to grab him by the hair and pull him closer to you. Eventually the two of you had to come up for air, and you were left panting.

“I love you too Mike. God I’ve loved you for so long.” You said, in between deep breaths.

Now it was Mike’s turn to be shocked, but quickly this melted into pure joy, his face spreading into a wide smile. It was a smile that you couldn’t help but return.

“You’re serious? You’re not joking right? You feel the same way?” He asked, and you could tell that his exhaustion had quickly given way to excitement, and the man had quickly become a buzzing ball of energy.

“I’m dead serious. Mike Ross, I’m in love with you.”

At that, he seemed unable to contain himself, tilting your chin upwards, and cupping your cheeks before kissing you sweetly, sighing softly as you returned your hands to his already messy scalp.

Then, he quickly broke the kiss, still grinning, “Come with me,” he said, grabbing your hand and dragging you into the nearby supply closet.

He then pushed you up against the wall, latching on to your neck and leaving a trail of kisses down before sucking on a spot on your exposed collarbone. You sighed softly as he attacked any piece of flesh he could see. You’d definitely need to wear a scarf to work tomorrow.

Then he grabbed your hips, running his hands up and down your waist as he returned to your mouth to kiss your breath away.

Eventually you both grew tired of the cloth barrier between you both, and you began to tug on his shirt.

“Off, please, take it off.” You said breathlessly, grabbing at his collar mindlessly.

He pulled back slightly, his eyes wide and his pupils blown out with lust.

“Are you sure? Cos we can stop if you wanna-”

“I’m sure,” You said quickly, cutting him off, “But I mean if you don’t want to, it's fine-”

“Oh, I want to,” He smirked slightly, leaning down to whisper in your ear. “I’ve never wanted anything more in my life.”

At those words, your stomach flipped and you grabbed his face again, kissing him as hard as you could.

Quickly, you broke away and began working on his buttons to try and get his shirt off, while he did the same with you. Eventually you got it open, and pushed it off his shoulders, getting to work leaving marks all across his now bare chest.

Soon your shirt was off as well, and he couldn’t help but rake his eyes across your figure. Then you bent over slightly to take off your heels, your tits spilling out of your bra slightly and he felt his dick harden at the sight.

Then, to make matters even worse for him, you decide now would be the time to unzip your black pencil skirt, shimmying out of it and leaving you almost completely naked, save for your panties and bra.

He pulled you closer, unable to resist touching you any longer, and kissed you fervently. Then his hand reached for your crotch, palming you through your panties. You whimpered into his mouth, and you felt the bulge against your thigh grow even more noticeable.

He then slipped two fingers under soaked fabric, rubbing small circles against your clit. At the introduction of new stimulation, your moans increased and he found his cock began straining against his tight slacks.

“Please, please Mike,” You whimpered, pushing your hips forward to meet his hands.

“What do you want, baby?” He said, whispering directly into your ear.

“You. Please, I need you now,” You said, becoming slightly incoherent.

He stopped his movements and you whined, desperate for friction.

“Use your words sweetheart, tell me what you want.”

“Please, please fuck me, I need you inside me now. Fuck me, please!” You moaned, and Mike felt the last of his resolve crack, rushing to undo his belt and free his leaking cock.

His rock hard cock sprang up as he pulled down his boxers, and you felt yourself drool at the sight.

Then he grabbed you by the hips and pushed the tip into your leaking pussy, grunting as he sheathed himself inside of you inch by inch. Your walls stretched around his cock, so tight that he wasn’t sure he’d even be able to pull out.

“Move, please move.” He obliged and began to thrust in and out of you, starting at a gentle pace that wouldn’t split you in half.

“Harder, don’t hold back. As fast as you can.”

He moaned at your request and did exactly as you said, pistoning in and out at a new, relentless pace. Soon you both began to get close, your moans increasing.

“God, you’re so tight, such a good girl taking my cock so well.” He buried his face into his shoulder as he whispered more sweet nothings to you, never faltering in his blistering pace.

“You’re so deep in me, please keep going. I’m so close, I think I’m gonna cum.”

“Me too baby, do you want me inside or outside?”

You couldn’t help but moan at the question before replying, “Inside, I’m on birth control.”

At that his control broke, and he came painting your insides white. You were soon to follow, back arching as you chanted his name like a prayer.

Soon you were both coming down from your high, still holding tightly to each other as you felt Mike pull out of you, his cock hanging limply.

“You’re so perfect for me Y/N, I love you so much.”

“I love you too.”

“So…do you wanna go on a date with me? Outside the office?”

You laughed, leaning up to whisper in his ear.

“If the outcome is the same as tonight, I’ll go on a date with you everyday for the rest of my life.”

Notes:

Every kudos and comment is another prayer that my soul gets to heaven.

I'm so sorry god for writing smut.