All Of Me | By : StrawberryWine36 Category: -Movies Misc > Het - Male/Female Views: 2033 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own the Kingsman movie or the characters.This is a work of fiction and I am making no money from this. |
There were perks to having my life skills; Merlin had picked up on that and also my boredom. He had sent me off to the very same medical department that I had spent so much time in when I arrived. As an RGN qualified nurse I had been given enough paperwork to keep me busy during my stay and also close enough to be under observation. I loved it, completely indulged in the love of my career, and boy, those Kingsman boys sure got themselves into a lot of scrapes. I had the fortune to meet so many fantastic and inspiring people and the satisfaction of seeing them recover. With my head lost in work I could forget all about Rafe and that thing that was hiding away somewhere inside me. The only thing that was driving me insane was possibly an effect from the pill, or equally possibly it was me and my overactive brain. Either way I was too embarrassed to mention it to anyone, most of all Merlin! My problem was the constant rushes up and down my spine. The way my skin would tingle and make me bite at my lip. How I could close my eyes and all that would come into my mind was pure unadulterated filth.
Yes I was no angel and everyone gets turned on, but this was different. It invaded every thought, every move I made. The brush of my skin against a surface, the click of electricity to my brain, my eyes closing, my lips trembling. I was a mess and all the way through the day of checking files and administering medication I was finding it so hard to keep myself under control. What made it worse was that I hadn’t seen Harry since that brief moment a few weeks ago. Well, tell a lie, I had seen him but not by myself, there had always been other people around and a situation going on and damn it, if I had been close enough to put my hands on him then I would have done, company or not. It scared me yet it also consumed me completely.
That’s when the thought came to me. I had a uniform that had been given to me, similar to my uniform back home, a white cotton tunic which would be worn with black leggings or trousers. In my fitful nights of desire filled thoughts I adapted this tunic, tearing off the arms and wearing it with the poppers undone far enough down to show all of my cleavage and a bit more. Instead of trousers, I paired it with fishnet stockings and suspenders. This part would not have been obtainable without my good friendship with Roxy who found it both hilarious and daring that I was sending her out to purchase these accessories since I was still confined to HQ.
“Tell Harry to come down here, now.” I insisted, sprawling back in my chair and chewing on a pen.
“Shellie, what are you up to?” She narrowed her eyes, trying to work out what was on my mind.“I need to talk to him, alone.” “Are you feeling any effects, you know, from the pill. I do need to know.” She asked, looking concerned.“Why do you ask that?”
“Well it’s not many times I get requests to go and buy...you know... sexy underwear ...” She giggled, biting on her bottom lip as if it was the most difficult yet amusing quest she had been sent on that day.
“Look,” I explained. “I know I may seem a bit weird at the moment but I’ve had a lot going on. I’m fine. I just need to see Harry.”
“really?”
“Yes, I promise, I’m ok, I just need...”
“I know.” She sighed. “Believe me, there are some things that you and I are so much on the same wavelength about. “
I mulled over that last comment for a while in my mind while I scribbled a meaningless shape on the MAR sheet in front of me. I wished I could think straight, I wished I could remember things that were important like the last time I phoned my mum or cried over Toby, everything was mashed. I sat back trying to compose myself.Half an hour later, my head in my hands, screwed up paper below me. The door opened slowly. I glanced up from beneath my hands and smiled.
“Ah Mr Hart you must be here for your medical examination?” I purred, chewing on the end of my pen and leaning forwards, the remainder of my breasts spilling out from my uniform.
“Shellie, what is all this about?”He looked confused for a moment. I got up from my seat, walked around to face him.
“I was under the impression you had an appointment for my immediate attention!”
“Oh god...” He muttered, raising a wrist to each of the CCTV cameras that where positioned in the corner s of the room. After waiting five seconds or so to affirm that they were deactivated he stood looking at me, his eyebrow raised in that sexy way of his.
* * *“Harry! What on earth are you up to?” Merlin sighed, looking up from his desk and noticing the cameras going down on the medical wing.“I’m sure Harry has it all in hand.” Roxy smiled, her hands playing with the back of his shirt, sensing the hairs on the back of his neck standing to attention at her touch.
“I don’t doubt that, but I have to take action when one of our security systems goes down.” He continued to press buttons on the keyboard.
“Look!” Roxy slid herself gracefully onto his lap, looking up into his eyes. “You have nothing to worry about.”
“Mmm,” He groaned as she slid herself towards him. “Yes, yes I know, but she’s my niece, I’m supposed to be keeping an eye on her, she’s got some sort of time bomb inside her and I have to be there for her.”
“You can’t keep trying to play overprotective uncle that arrived from nowhere. Shellie’s a grown woman and she knows the score. Let Harry be there for her right now, maybe that is what she needs right now. Just like I need you ...right now!” She pulled him close, kissing his tortured lips. He responded at once, grabbing her close, wanting her as much as she did him.
“Roxy, you know we have to be discreet about this...” he moaned as she pulled open his shirt. She gave a cheeky smile in response as she thrust her hand down under his belt.
“You know how incredibly discreet I am at all times!” She smiled, sliding down between his legs and unzipping him, taking his cock in her soft fingers. She stroked him back and forth, enjoying the look of pleasure on his face as he sat back in the chair. Gripping against his thighs tightly as she took him deep into her mouth. He looked around hurriedly at every sound, a sense of nervousness that got her even hornier. Each time she took him deeper, feeling him get closer. Maybe it was the situation, this had been the first time they had been anywhere except her bedroom or some distant hotel room in another country. It made the whole thing more of a turn on, that anyone could have walked in the room at that moment.
Her fingers smoothed up under his shirt across the soft skin of his stomach, she did not stop for air, wanting, needing him so much. With a low moan he came in her mouth, she swallowed it down then kissed him just as deeply, so that he could taste the hint of himself on her breath.
* * *
“Miss, I do not believe you made any sort of appointment with me.”
“I’m sure you did, maybe you have mislaid it.” I looked up at him through heavy lashes, my fingers running down the lapel of his jacket.
“No, and while we are on the subject I don’t think that is regulation uniform young lady!” He stood back looking up and down my half open slut tunic with the suspenders peeking out from beneath.
“Oh dear, am I in trouble then?” I bit my finger and winked in response.
“Of course you are! Almost definitely deserving of a disciplinary.” He replied, stepping towards me, closer and closer, I backed up until I felt the desk behind me. Gripping my hair at the back he pulled my head back roughly, kissing down my jaw line, down my neck until his face fell into my cleavage. I thrust myself closer as his hot breath prickled against my skin. That delightful monster I knew inside him came out at once and he pushed me back, the cool metal of the desk against my back. His urgent kisses smashed against my lips, down my neck. I pulled at his shirt, ripped the buttons free. My hands scraped against his chest, down to his waist. He took control at once, pushing himself close to me, his hands pulling the tunic up above my waist.
“No underwear, you dirty little...”
“You love it!” I wrinkled my nose and ran my hand down between my legs, caressing each one and wriggling myself against the table.
“Miss, you really are asking for trouble.”
I gasped as he lifted me up onto the desk.
“Hmm, I think we have been here before, except with brownie mixture on our hands!”
“That was unfinished business.” He pushed me back, sliding two fingers into my wet and ready pussy. I heard him groan in response at how wet I was for him.
“Mmmm” I murmured in pleasure as he stroked his cock up and down my wetness, pushing inside me roughly, making me grab onto his shoulders and dig in my nails. He thrust against me, fucking me just as hard as I wanted him to. My hands gripped against his thighs, pulling him in close, the cold steel of the desk behind me. There was something deliciously dirty about him fucking me without removing any of his clothes.
“You like fucking your naughty little girl in secret?” I whispered in his ear, my fingers running through his hair.
“Oh god, you know I do.” He moaned, closing his eyes and pulling me close as he came deep inside me. He collapsed, panting on top of me; I buried my hands in his hair, my mind still running riot.
“Can we do that again?”
“Give me five...at least?” He held up a hand in defeat. I pulled it onto my cleavage. There was no way he was leaving this room in the next few hours!
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