RotM 33 - Five Ways to Spice Up Sex
OOC: Five year verse, cut for sexytymes. Hsu is civ_barbarian and written with his mun's permission.
"Any more appointments today?"
Hsu looked up from the file he was reading. Cody was sitting on the leather chair opposite him, the desk between them.
"No."
Cody glanced up from the magazine, to the clock. It was two o'clock.
"Is that a magazine?"
Cody knew what he was asking. "I finished the Katzenberg brief, and the Gray merger review."
He looked back down at the file.
"This article is on how to spice up your sex life."
Hsu didn't even look up.
"Five sexual experiences that will wake up your sexual fire."
Nothing.
"Invent your own unique move or position. Break out of the rut and try something completely different." She kept a straight face as she read.
He glanced up, no change in his expression at all.
"Well, I guess we do that, big guy. I think me face down on the exercise mats with a sword at my throat counts."
Nothing.
"Designate a new hump day." She couldn't look at him. "Plan ahead for a day of sexual luxury, and hold off on routine sex in anticipation."
"Routine sex?"
"Yeah, I guess that's like singing to the choir, huh? Okay, next is make a reservation for sex."
Blank expression.
"You know, Hsu, where you have to call me, and ask me for sex for later in the day."
Not even a blink.
"Right. Take a complete break from sex. A week or month, even more. How long can you hold off?"
He leaned back in his chair. "I give you a few hours."
"Me? I don't think so. You're the one who can't hold off." Cody flipped the page, but feeling quite...tingly.
"Of course." Was that a little smirk? It was gone in a flash.
Her mouth dropped, in semi-fake outrage. "What? You act like I'm a sex addict."
Now that was a smirk, for him, anyway.
"Whatever. The last one is squeeze in a quickie. The office, a party, the theater...just find a convenient spot and get to it." Cody was feeling quite warm, even with the tingly part.
He put the file on his desk and looked at her. Nothing on his face gave any hint of amusement. "Is there a reason why you are reading this article to me, Cody Jean?"
"No. I'm just bored." Huffy, much? No, not her.
"Are you wanting something?" He wasn't moving, and he wasn't going to. He didn't have to.
On her feet, she was coming around his desk, to lean on it beside him. "No more meetings today? We could go home for a ride and an early dinner with Daniel."
His hand slid up her leg, and up the inside of her thigh, where he found that she may have removed her panties before coming in to see him.
Cody kept reading the magazine, as his fingers slid inside of her. "We could knock out two, at least, right now." He took her hips in his hands, and she used her free hand to slide her skirt up, and his zipper down. His huge leather chair worked nicely for her to straddle him. "Ooh, this is a new position, me on top. See?" She pointed to the page, as she moaned when he slid inside her.
Hsu took the magazine out of her hand and tossed it across the office, as he growled and bit her neck. Cody just chuckled, softly.
Reading...the more you know, the more you grow.
"Any more appointments today?"
Hsu looked up from the file he was reading. Cody was sitting on the leather chair opposite him, the desk between them.
"No."
Cody glanced up from the magazine, to the clock. It was two o'clock.
"Is that a magazine?"
Cody knew what he was asking. "I finished the Katzenberg brief, and the Gray merger review."
He looked back down at the file.
"This article is on how to spice up your sex life."
Hsu didn't even look up.
"Five sexual experiences that will wake up your sexual fire."
Nothing.
"Invent your own unique move or position. Break out of the rut and try something completely different." She kept a straight face as she read.
He glanced up, no change in his expression at all.
"Well, I guess we do that, big guy. I think me face down on the exercise mats with a sword at my throat counts."
Nothing.
"Designate a new hump day." She couldn't look at him. "Plan ahead for a day of sexual luxury, and hold off on routine sex in anticipation."
"Routine sex?"
"Yeah, I guess that's like singing to the choir, huh? Okay, next is make a reservation for sex."
Blank expression.
"You know, Hsu, where you have to call me, and ask me for sex for later in the day."
Not even a blink.
"Right. Take a complete break from sex. A week or month, even more. How long can you hold off?"
He leaned back in his chair. "I give you a few hours."
"Me? I don't think so. You're the one who can't hold off." Cody flipped the page, but feeling quite...tingly.
"Of course." Was that a little smirk? It was gone in a flash.
Her mouth dropped, in semi-fake outrage. "What? You act like I'm a sex addict."
Now that was a smirk, for him, anyway.
"Whatever. The last one is squeeze in a quickie. The office, a party, the theater...just find a convenient spot and get to it." Cody was feeling quite warm, even with the tingly part.
He put the file on his desk and looked at her. Nothing on his face gave any hint of amusement. "Is there a reason why you are reading this article to me, Cody Jean?"
"No. I'm just bored." Huffy, much? No, not her.
"Are you wanting something?" He wasn't moving, and he wasn't going to. He didn't have to.
On her feet, she was coming around his desk, to lean on it beside him. "No more meetings today? We could go home for a ride and an early dinner with Daniel."
His hand slid up her leg, and up the inside of her thigh, where he found that she may have removed her panties before coming in to see him.
Cody kept reading the magazine, as his fingers slid inside of her. "We could knock out two, at least, right now." He took her hips in his hands, and she used her free hand to slide her skirt up, and his zipper down. His huge leather chair worked nicely for her to straddle him. "Ooh, this is a new position, me on top. See?" She pointed to the page, as she moaned when he slid inside her.
Hsu took the magazine out of her hand and tossed it across the office, as he growled and bit her neck. Cody just chuckled, softly.
Reading...the more you know, the more you grow.