sorry i haven't updated, i've been in jail. but i'm back :)
short chapter to feed u guys until i get back into the groove again.

Y/n POV

Cmon y/n.

Pull yourself together.

You're overthinking again, it's fine.

Get back to work and stop stressing for fucks sake.

I slowly lift my head to stare at my reflection in the mirror. My knuckles were already turning white from gripping the sink so hard.

I can't tell if i'm sexually frustrated or just frustrated in general.

I came into work a few hours later than everyone else, and everything seemed fine. Bo and Akaashi seemed to be getting along despite them having a weird heated face off last night.

But nothing is fine. The boys have been keeping the distance but not at the same time. Its like they're keeping me on a loose leash.

No one's stepped out of bounds and made a move, but damn near everyone has made an approach.

I'm used to the boys being touchy with me in a platonic way. Grazing my back when walking past me. Holding my hand when i'm walking down the stairs. Brushing my hair out of my face.

But tonight was anything but platonic.

Not that i'm complaining, who wouldn't love attention from a group of fine ass men.

Refocusing back on my reflection brings me back to reality.

I am a strong independent women. I can hold my own. Just get through the night. 

I drop my hands from the sink and brush over my black pencil skirt, soothing out the non existent wrinkles.

I enable a breath and slowly let it go. I do this two more times before I give myself a half smile and make my way out of the bathroom.

Taking my sweet ass time walking down the hallway and into the main lobby, the music gradually gets louder and the lights ignite the night.

Bo is up on stage dancing and immediately catching my attention. I keep my composure as best as I can, straight back and head held high. I watch him.

He doesn't falter and neither do I. My eyes follow his every move. Every breath he takes. Every step. Every eye contact he makes with me. I couldn't look away, the universe gave me no choice but to watch him as he dances on stage in front of everyone. People that i forgot were in the same room as Bo and I.

I could almost feel him. Feel his hands roaming my skin, his breath on my neck, his lips on mine.

I had to clench my thighs together yearning for some type of friction. His set was over before i know it and he steps down. I turn my back away from him and make my way to the office.

I quickly shut the door and lower my blinds. I take a seat at my chair and pull out my keys. I scramble to find the right key and unlock my bottom drawer and pull out one of my most favorite things ever to be created.

My pretty pink vibrator.

I pull out the mini blanket from the back of the drawer and lay it down on the couch before I hike up my skirt and take my position.

I prop my feet on the edge and open my legs giving me access to my already wet pussy. I turn on my toy to the first setting and line it up with my clit and instantly moan at the sensation.

Everything happening outside disappears and all i can hear is the sound of the vibrator and the feeling of euphoria it brings me.

I bump it up one more setting to go faster and let the toy control my body. I close my eyes as I can feel my stomach tightening with every movement I create.

After a few more bumps to the setting making it go the highest setting I was close. I could feel my walls clenching and releasing. Memories of Bo on stage flash in my mind and I let myself drown in the thoughts of him touching me again.

I don't know when i stopped hearing the music blasting but it was definitely before i heard someone clear their throat which causes me to jerk up and close my legs. Toy still on and going.

Bo was leaning against my desk directly in front of me.

"Don't stop"

I don't know if my brain stopped working or I was too selfish to not stop, needing to cum, but I open my legs and readjust the vibrator and flinch and the feeling.

I never start something I can't finish. I was already so close and nothing, no one, can stop me.

I shut my eyes and lean my head back as a moan escapes my mouth and into the air. Without a doubt reaching Bokutos ears because I heard a low groan come from where he's standing.

Hearing such a beautiful sound come from him makes me closer to my climax. I wanted to hear it again. I needed to hear it again.

I lift my head up and open my eyes, locking them with Bokutos. He was staring directly at my face. Not my exposed sex, not my legs, not even my stomach. He was looking at me.

His hands were gripping the edge of my desk so hard i'm sure he would be able to break it any second now. The thought of Bokutos strength causes me to whine, thinking of all the things he'd be able to do to me.

I break our eye contact and travel down his body to his groin. Fighting the urge to break through his pants. I gulp at his size and curious to see.

"Touch yourself" I command

Without missing a beat he slides his sweatpants down and his erection springs up and I eternally moan at the thought of him inside me.

I can feel my orgasm coming but I wanted to see Bokuto cum. Cum for me.

He starts to stroke himself, his precum dripping out and providing lube for him to glide his hand down his shaft with ease.

We didn't hide our moans one bit.

With him stroking himself in front of me. Me on full display in front of him. It felt so dirty and intimate at the same time.

Watching his muscle constrain with every stroke. His veins were more visible than i've ever seen before. And good lord the facial expression he's making right now is about to send me overboard.

"Bo" I whine out needing to release.

"i'm close baby, go ahead and cum for me" he groans out.

"please" I feel my walls tightening about to release my cum. "cum with me" i let out.

"FUCK" he groans out as I see his cum drip out of him, onto his hand and on the floor.

The lewd sight of him cumming sends me to my orgasm and I don't hold back my moan as i feel my legs shake and my stomach muscles tighten.

Once i'm finished I turn off the toy and toss it next to me. I look up to see Bokuto pulling up his sweats and walking towards me, slyly stepping over his droplets of semen on the floor.

He reaches between my legs and I just about think he's gonna insert his thick fingers into me. But I though wrong as he grabs the end of the blanket i placed down and brings it up to my vagina and cleans me up.

I stare at him the whole time as he cautiously wipes my mess with such a gentle touch, careful not to overstimulate my sensitive areas.

Once he's down he lets the blanket fall and pulls my legs down by the back of my knees and covers me up with my skirt.

He holds out both his hands which I gladly accept and he pulls me to my feet. With shaky legs I stand my ground and stare up at him with parted lips.

He gracefully stares down at me with his golden orbs. We both know we just took another step further into inappropriate work relations but have not one ounce of regret.

He places his hands on my waist to help me steady myself and I place my hands on his chest. I can feel his heart beating so fast I would think it's about to burst.

Our breathing matches the same pace and i'm sure our thoughts have done the same.

He kisses the top of my head and slowly moves his hands off of me to which i eternally groan at, missing his touch the second it leaves.

He walks away and out the door as if nothing happened.

But nothing didn't happen. Not in the slightest.