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writetomyheart2015-07-05 04:00 pm
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[Team Sonic] Work
Office AU! Starting word from here
Paper went flying as Iwamoto lifted Yasui up onto the desk. Takizawa’s new secretary had started work only this morning, but he was already driving Iwamoto to distraction.
“But Iwamoto-kun!” Yasui giggled, looking surprisingly innocent even with his shirt halfway down one shoulder and hickeys all over his neck and shoulders. “I’ve got work to do.”
Iwamoto stepped up close, between Yasui’s legs, and dug his fingers into Yasui’s fluffy hair. “I know you’re on your break,” he replied, eyes fixed on Yasui’s pouty lips. “I saw you eating that banana.”
Yasui’s tongue flicked out and trailed across his bottom lip. “I like bananas. Do you enjoy bananas, Iwamoto-kun?”
“You’re dangerous,” Iwamoto groaned and pressed his lips against Yasui’s to shut him up before he got them in trouble. The office was no place to do even half the things Iwamoto’s mind conjured every time Yasui so much as breathed.
“I’m glad to see you’re getting along already,” Takizawa’s amused voice interrupted. “Keep up the good work.”
Paper went flying as Iwamoto lifted Yasui up onto the desk. Takizawa’s new secretary had started work only this morning, but he was already driving Iwamoto to distraction.
“But Iwamoto-kun!” Yasui giggled, looking surprisingly innocent even with his shirt halfway down one shoulder and hickeys all over his neck and shoulders. “I’ve got work to do.”
Iwamoto stepped up close, between Yasui’s legs, and dug his fingers into Yasui’s fluffy hair. “I know you’re on your break,” he replied, eyes fixed on Yasui’s pouty lips. “I saw you eating that banana.”
Yasui’s tongue flicked out and trailed across his bottom lip. “I like bananas. Do you enjoy bananas, Iwamoto-kun?”
“You’re dangerous,” Iwamoto groaned and pressed his lips against Yasui’s to shut him up before he got them in trouble. The office was no place to do even half the things Iwamoto’s mind conjured every time Yasui so much as breathed.
“I’m glad to see you’re getting along already,” Takizawa’s amused voice interrupted. “Keep up the good work.”