Very Interesting.

[m_hamilton]

It was quite a nice office with city view for an entry-level do-gooder position in team Angel. They could have done a lot better - bigger view, bigger chair - but then again, why complain? I was right where I wanted to be, where I needed to be, and with my foot in the door. All that I needed to do now was work my way up the food chain and

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[justa_messenger]

So I had wondered about verifying that 'hot ass' rumor, but trust me when I didn't think the evidence would be so much.. well right there in front of me. It was odd right? I mean Hamilton didn't mention anything to me about preferring to be semi-nude at work. However for all I knew this could just be an odd quirk I was just learning about.

Not that I minded, because beneath those four-piece suits was a very attractive man. The white undershirt clung nicely to his form and well even the brief moment that I saw his ... well his briefs, the ahem rest of him looked good too.

"Can I help you with something?"

I brought my hand to my collarbone briefly a bit taken aback by the display. Trust me it was a display.

"Maybe I should be asking you if you need help with something? Like maybe getting dressed? Hamilton..." Dropping my voice a bit and trying to gain some sense of security about the subject I was about to bring up, " I know you are supposed to be.. one of them? But this? This is a bit... extreme?"

I moved toward him. He was... well really attractive. I mean sure he needed to loosen up, and maybe this was the 'looser' Hamilton. If it was? I approved, and second the motion.

"So just what were you expecting? Perhaps a visit from our Horny Receptionist?"

[m_hamilton]

"Maybe I should be asking you if you need help with something? Like maybe getting dressed? Hamilton..."

I had to admit, I didn't expect her to simply barge in to my office without so much as knocking. But then again, here she didn't need me to tell her how to do her job. We both knew certain rules didn't apply here, and if we were going to pull it off we both had to play the part.

" I know you are supposed to be.. one of them? But this? This is a bit... extreme?"

"And your point is?" I said raising my eyebrow.

I knew she had a point, things seemed a little strange form the moment I set foot in this building - and yet I couldn't quite put my finger on what it was. Well, aside from the fact that I had developed a sudden dislike of clothes... that hadn't been there before.

"So just what were you expecting? Perhaps a visit from our Horny Receptionist?"

"Or a horny liaison..." I smirked as I walked back towards the desk and took a seat on the black leather chair. I couldn't hide my smile, she was quite attractive, but not quite my type.

"What? Not quite the answer you were expecting, Eve?" I stretched my arms in front of me and cracked my knuckles.

"But where are my manners?" I pushed my chair out a little and smiled... "Would you like to have a seat?"

[justa_messenger]

Now I have to admit this wasn't the same Hamilton I had eaten with at the diner the day before. In fact this very well was in fact a completely different person. He was smirking. Hamilton didn't smirk. That and add in the fact that he was undressing himself in the office. Not that I minded that second part at all.

"Or a horny liaison..."

Yeah, something is definitely wrong. Again though, for some reason not complaining. I watched him take a seat in the leather chair and good lord, he was a big man. I mean I knew he was tall and well... built, but just seeing him sit down and still look so powerful was... well it was something alright. Did he say Liason?

"What? Not quite the answer you were expecting, Eve? But where are my manners? Would you like to have a seat?"

The sound of his knuckles popping preceeded me taking a few steps toward the lap that he had so generously offered up as a chair. However the fourth step I took I actually had a thought that was a big red flashing sign with the letters H-A-R-M-O-N-Y blinking at me. She had her eye on him, and here I was all about to make with the lap sitting. I didn't want to upset her, and considering she was the hub of inter-office gossip it wouldn't be too soon before she heard about it.

Nearly tripping over my own feet trying to stop myself from upsetting my new friend Har- new friend? She showed me her unicorns and now she is my new friend? Forget that! She got that stupid Glitter all over my hands!

I am so taking her man!

With that I took those extra few steps and plopped myself in Hamilton's lap.

"Comfy!" I smiled and leaned back against his very firm chest.

"So now what were we talking about?"

[m_hamilton]

Something was definitely not quite right with this picture. This was not the way that I conducted business. I knew this. This was a fact. Never in all my years had I let anything like this happen, and yet... here I was, with Eve in my lap, feeling strangely aroused by a woman who I had never felt any sexual desires for.

It felt wrong, and yet, it didn't seem to matter at all. It felt, casual, as if it were something we did on occasion, even though we never had.

I should have been looking for answers. I should have been working on my deposition for the courts the next day. Should have been trying to get closer Angel and the rest of the goodie do-gooders in the firm.

"Comfy!"

I buried my face on her neck, letting her perfume fill my nostrils, as my hands carelessly began to massage her arms, moving up and down slowly.

"Hmm, you like that..." I said, my mouth barely gracing her ear.

"So now what were we talking about?"

I frowned lightly as I began to kiss her neck, I had to admit, I couldn't remember why she had come here in the first place, or if I had asked for her, and that was rather disturbing. I was never one to forget about something, not me, not ever.

"I don't- recall," I said between kisses. I wanted to ask about Angel, I wanted to put our plan in motion, and this- this was certainly not the way to start it all off. "I think we were discussing... Angel," My hands began to work their way down her arms to her thighs, "How to get closer in to their circle."

[justa_messenger]

This was a bad thing right? I mean I shouldn't be on his lap. He is practically my boss right? Well I mean I am above him... in fact very above him right now. It was getting warm in here too. His hands were firm and again did I mention the big? He is a man of great stature that is one thing I can tell from my new perch atop his lap.

The addition of his kisses running down my neck was definitely getting added to my benefits column. Forget health and dental, this was much better.

"I don't- recall, I think we were discussing... Angel, How to get closer in to their circle."

I pouted. I didn't want to get closer to Angel. I wanted to get closer to Hamilton. A lot closer to him. I didn't know why... but somehow I had this inkling that it was Harmony's fault.

"Closer? Like..." I brought my hands to the hem of my skirt and started to hitch it upwards, "...like this? I don't think Angel would be too cooperative with this sort of advice from me at least." I smiled and leaned my head back onto his, again manly and broad, shoulders.

My fingers still curled around the edge of my skirt and a wicked thought crept into my mind. It had nothing to do with Angel, in fact it had more to do with color selection, and I had no idea why I was thinking about it at that moment.

"I think I have an idea of how you can get closer... to wait. We were talking about something right? I am pretty sure we were- oh-" I gasped a bit as more proof of his stature arose so to speak. "Well now that is something getting closer, that is for sure."

I tipped my head to the side bringing my lips near his ear to whisper to him the thought I had earlier. Although it seemed to have strayed from where it had started.

"If you can guess what color panties I have on? You can have them."

I pulled away from him, in order to get the reaction. I smiled slyly and nodded with a big old, you got it stud type nod. Who knows why, it just felt like the right choice. I mean we were talking about closeness weren't we?

[m_hamilton]

She felt so good against me, her perfect ass rubbing me in all the right places making me want her even more than what I already did. However, this whole office rendezvous felt inappropriate, yet, it didn't seem to matter at all.

"Closer? Like... like this? I don't think Angel would be too cooperative with this sort of advice from me at least."

I pulled her closer to me, my fingers biting into her skin, over powering, letting her know I was in control here. I breathed deep, her expensive scent waking up an insatiable appetite for her.

Suddenly the topic of discussion seemed irrelevant and unimportant. Getting close to Angel didn't have to be my top priority right this second. Besides, I had all the time in the world to gain their trust.

"I couldn’t imagine that," I said honestly. Was the vampire blind? Or maybe I had been. What ever the case had been, this was better than- whatever conversation we were just having.

"Then again, the guy does have a soul, and there in lies the flaw, no back bone," I said biting her neck a little hard. "Bet he wouldn't know what to do with a hot piece like you even if it stared at him naked in the face."

"I think I have an idea of how you can get closer... to wait. We were talking about something right? I am pretty sure we were- oh- Well now that is something getting closer that is for sure."

I smiled and rubbed myself up against her even more than I was. Didn't know Eve could be so frolicsome, couldn't say that I minded that one bit either.

I wanted her, here and now. And I always got what I wanted, one way or the other.

"Hmm," Pushing myself up against her, I let her feel how much closer I could get.

"If you can guess what color panties I have on? You can have them."

With a smile, I answered her, "Black." She had pulled away just enough and gave me nod. I pulled her closer to me once again, and sat her back down on my lap, and I almost felt myself rip out of my own pants. Her ass felt good on me and I couldn't help but put my hands up her skirt and begin to pull on her panties with my thumbs, as I caressed her way below the navel with my index fingers.

"Now, why don't we stop the pleasantries and get right down to business."

[justa_messenger]

"Black."

I nodded in agreement, but to what question I wasn't sure anymore. Although his hands were creeping up my skirt and I could feel his fingers stretching the edge of my panties over his thumbs. Hmmm, that was new for our whole business relationship. Plus I think he was half naked. I turned my head a bit and .. woah. Yeah. He is in an undershirt and did he just bite me?

So what is going on here. I felt like I was missing out on something. I remembered coming in here, and asking him something... something about Angel... I was sure of it and now there were other thoughts milling around in my head.

Thoughts of Hamilton, which up until that moment... wait. No up until I walked in the door. I mean I am on his lap, and with a quick glance down I can see that my skirt has inched up my thighs a bit further than it would through normal movement. Regardless of on the lap behavior.

I bit my lower lip and start to try and sort this out.

"Now, why don't we stop the pleasantries and get right down to business."

Pleasantries? That is when he moves against me again. Beneath me there is something very much with a pleasantry that apparantly has a lot to do with getting down to business. A Lot.

His fingers had hooked into the strings along the sides of my panties and suddenly I had this flash of me offering them to him. Something about guessing? Was that what I noded about? Things were all muddled in my mind and his arousal rubbing against me wasn't helping me get my thoughts any clearer.

I had to have offered him my underwear in exchange for something, I mean I don't just offer up my under... oh.. my underwear.

His fingers were tugging at my panties even more now, and I had taken the hint that he wanted them now. Not later. I wish I could remember what had happened. Although Hamilton isn't too bad to look at, and from where I am sitting there is a lot more to him than meets the eye. I mean maybe he wanted this. Maybe I just forgot all about him confessing it to me.

Maybe all the passion just overwhelmed me and I got lost in the moment. Althought that isn't like me at all. I am very in control. Then again so is Hamilton, and this is definitely not normal. Though not unwanted I suppose. I mean I am on his lap. His hands are dangerously close to ripping the straps resting on my hips.

I figure I shouldn't second guess him. After all he is the one that came up with the plan, perhaps this is just another Phase of the operation. I slip my hands beneath my skirt and lace my fingers into his, and begin sliding my panties along my thighs.

Lifting off his lap for a moment I lean back against him and feel his mouth press into my neck as he inhales deeply against my skin. I close my eyes for a moment sort of lost in it all. I feel his hands slip free of my own and return to a more adequate position beneath my skirt resting below my navel. I return to his lap and lift my legs up to pull my panties off with a bit of flair.

Huh. They are red. Oh well.

I grind myself against his lap a bit before starting to turn and face him. It starts out a bit awkward with his hands under my skirt but he adapts quickly as I turn my body to face him while bringing myself to straddle his lap a bit easier.

The backs of my thighs lifted up and resting across the leather arms of the chair my skirt now bunched up rather oddly at my waist with my body pressed forward against his chest. His erection pressing against me I can't help but fall into whatever this is and just go with it.

My arms lace across his shoulders and my fingers start to trace along the nape of his neck.

"Agreed. Business only."

[m_hamilton]

I couldn't even remember how we had gotten here in the first place. Well, I remembered, sure. I was here, and I was doing something... going through a file and trying to do something else, something of importance. Something to do with Angel. Something Eve and I were supposed to be- talking about. And here she was, in my office and on my lap.

Something strange was definitely happening. I knew this was not the kind of man that I was and yet, I couldn't remember being any other way.

And at the present moment, I didn't really care what I had been thinking about before.

Finally her panties came off and they were... red? Had I said black? I guess it didn't matter now. They were off, and tossed aside to some dark corner under my desk.

I almost loose it as she starts to grind herself on me. I can feel her heat through my pants. I push her down even more with my hands to create even more friction.

She feels so good.

Within moments she's facing me, her tiny body straddling me perfectly, and I simply can't handle it any longer. I can feel the erection in my pants growing, throbbing, and simply wanting to be inside of her.

I lean back a little more in my chair pushing myself upwards while my hand bite into her thighs and push her downwards, my tip perfectly pressing against her.

"Agreed. Business only."

And that's what this was, right? Business as usual? Was it? I didn't really matter.

"Exactly."

I couldn't contain myself for much longer and finally my hands reached down and flicked open the first button of my trousers and then worked themselves on the zipper, my cock thick and hard against my stomach.

I reached between us to position the head of my cock at her entrance. With a loud grunt I let myself slide inside, and smirked as her body became rigid, and tight for a second, before relaxing up a bit.

She was so wet and so tight... I didn't know why I hadn't done this before with her. I let my fingers dig into her flesh harder, pushing her down even more, trying to get in deeper inside of her.

As far as business meetings went, this was by far, one of the best I've had as of yet.

[justa_messenger]

"Exactly."

Exactly what? His hands brushed close to me as he manuevered his pants open. I was pretty sure that earlier I was impressed with Hamilton's stature, but he was more than impressive. He was almost intimidating. I shifted my body a bit trying to brace myself a bit. He was teasing me for just a moment before he forced himself into me.

My body reacted as my thoughts drifted to a meeting I had earlier in the week with a Gar'Kihan. Nasty creatures, lots of spines and ooze. I just remembered them shaking my hand and I had to wash it for hours afterwards. Then the thought went away as Hamilton started to move within me.

Through clenched teeth I hissed air inward as he gripped at my thighs pulling me onto him further. It almost hurt, but it was a good dull ache. My back was arching a bit almost falling out of the chair that we were seated in. Although his grip was keeping me from moving to far off of the mammoth of an erection he had thrusting in me. I knew I couldn't cling to him like this for much longer.

Plus we still had work to do didn't we? Unless this was work. I mean he seemed to be putting a lot of effort into this. Perhaps this was just something we meant to do. Either way, I wasn't going to interupt, after all in a way he was my boss.

Oh no. I wonder if this is going to cause some unneeded tension in the office. I would hate for things to get complicated. Then again it was just usual for us right? I mean it felt usual. It felt really good.

Slipping my legs along his thighs a bit I shifted upwards changing the angle of his thrusts so they hit me in the really good spots. I leaned against his chest with my body and felt his face move into my neck. I could hear his breathy grunts at the side of my neck. He felt so good, and I didn't really want to do work today anyway. I mean after Lilah had her little spat with Wesley I was sort of burned out on doing favors for him.

He slapped her, and you don't go slapping Lilah. I mean she was someone with a lot more class than that. I mean she was so beautiful, with that steely gaze and the confident stride. You don't slap a woman like that. I hope Spike gave him a real Ghost like talking to. Just like I was getting a really good business deal with Hamilton here.

Panting and grinding upon his lap I found my mind wandering again, but to odd things. Like an elephant... and a rhinocerous. Huh. I shook them out of my mind and grinned. We should do business like this for all our associates.

"This has to be good for productivity right?"

[m_hamilton]

"Yes, very productive," I said grunting bit.

I couldn't remember exactly why she had come in here in the first place. I knew that it had been to discuss Angel and the firm but somehow all of that didn't seem to matter as much at this point.

Angel and the firm could wait. The senior partners could wait. The hellmouth could wait. Right now there were much more pressing matters that required my full and undivided attention.

I cupped her cheeks with my hands and grinded her into me, her tight muscles clamping onto me with every stroke. I never quite realized what hot little body she possessed. But I guess it was never too late to learn these things. In the back of my mind I wondered how this would affect our working relationship, but the thought soon faded as her nail dug into me making me grind her just a little big harder.

I returned the gesture by biting into her soft flesh with my own hands. And not that I wasn't enjoying our current position, but I wanted to feel more in control of the situation.

Picking her up from her small delicate hips, I smirked, and tossed aside the files that were on my desk. I laid her on the table and pulled her towards the edge and began to thrusts myself into her, hard, as I grabbed her breats with my hands.

Even I had to admit, that as far as meetings went, this was one of the betters ones I had the pleasure of attending.

[justa_messenger]

It was odd really. I kept losing focus on what was going on. Although it wasn't like the events of the past hour had been altogether clear. I had come in to see Hamilton, but how I ended up stradling his hips I couldn't remember.

Although I wasn't likely to forget this either.

It wasn't like I didn't mind the attention, or the activity, but there were going to be some consequ-

My thought got cut off really short. Cause all of a sudden I had Hamilton picking me up, clearing off the desk. How very rugged. How very bold.

How very Hamilton. He was agressive and that was something that I could appreciate. A man who knows what he wants. Right now I suppose that would be me.

My back slammed onto the desk and I know there will be a bruise in the shape of a fountain pen or a stapler somewhere on my body later. His hands grabbed a hold of my thighs and pulled my toward the end of the desk. Papers still sliding about and falling to the floor at our motions.

It was hard and fast and felt like I could be split in two. Hamilton was like a driving force thrusting into me. My hands sought out the edge of the desktop trying to hold my body steady. My lack of weight proving a difficult task to keep still with all the effort he was pushing forth.

I could feel my back arching upwards off the desk as the pleasure grew within me. I wanted to scream or make some audible response from the stimulation that was building in me, but no sound would even come out of me. It was like he had forced my voice out of me.

Instead I just focused on trying to push myself against him. Countering his foward motions with my hips and even when he would leave me for those moments I would still try to arch my body to recieve him again if not sooner.

His motions were become fluid with my own. The pacing and rhythm that we had gained was growing into a fevered race to the finish. I could feel my own body reacting, tensing up. That moment of release edging closer and closer with every grunt and moan he committed to the air above me.

My knuckles were white as my fingers clamped hard against the desktop. It wasn't going to take much more of this. It was all gathering between my thighs.

I started to notice the ceiling tiles above me. One of them had a water stain. I would have to talk to someone in maitenence about that.

I startled myself that I had gotten so distracted. I was in a meeting with.. Hamilton? Wow. This is some amazing sex. When did we decide to have sex? Was there a memo? Was this part of our plan? It didn't seem to be very productive... although it was definitely producing a reaction in me.

Quickly too! How long have we been doing this for? Must have been a while cause I could feel how close I was to being done with it all. Then like my body was telling me that this was that moment I felt it start in my toes and run through me with a heightened sense of self awareness, and all the muscles in my body tightened and spasmed against him.

All the sound that I thought I was lacking earlier came out of me with a magnitude of volume that could have been startling to someone just passing by the office. Thankfully Hamilton's office wasn't anywhere near anyone that mattered.

My voice raised and carried, filled with heat and passion and the moans and groans of pleasure kept coming, and coming. I body started to shudder as the climax started to slow, as he kept thrusting creating tiny mini spasms still within me. My mind started to clear if you could call it that and suddenly I had the sudden realization that I might have said something in that moment of passion I hadn't expected.

Did I say Lilah?

[m_hamilton]

I pressed harder into her, feeling her climax beneath me as my hands bit viciously onto her soft flesh. I could feel my own climax building, but I wasn't even close to finishing, not until she had.

Pulling her closer to me, I almost lifted her hips off of the desk after each and every thrust. She was as light as a feather and so silky smooth. I liked that in a woman. Not only that, she liked the way I was giving it to her, she liked a little rough play and I liked that too. It was most... appealing.

I smiled slightly as her moans became louder, pounding harder and harder into her, wanting to penetrate her deeper and deeper. I could do this all day if I didn't have appointments to keep up with.

Appointments... didn't remember what kind of appointments I had. Was Eve one of them? Would they all consist of hot and sweaty sex? At this point, I didn't really care if they did or didn't as the only thing in my mind was Eve and her tight little pussy wrapped around my erection, which was growing inside of her each stroke.

I felt her body shudder and herd her call out my...... Lilah's name? Well that was rather interesting. Not that it mattered to me anyway, but I never thought she liked it that way too. Her body began to spasm as I had completely satisfied her.

Grabbing her hips and lifting them off of the desk I began push myself in and out of her with force, grunting loudly, feeling the beads of sweat forming on my forehead. A few moments later I exploded into her with a thunderous shudder, and then finally released her bruised thighs. I hovered over her for a moment, simply looking at my handy work. Quite the experience.

"Was there anything else we needed to discuss?"