Cam Fantasy (closed)

Warmth and comfort and sleepiness.... and a smack to the face.

"Ow!" Annalise tried to sit up blearily, wondering just what the hell was going on, but her body was trapped under the weight of Jake's arm, and she only managed to push herself up partway. She blinked the sleep out of her eyes on time to see Jake flailing at something and then falling out of bed, grunting and grumbling the whole while.

By the time he stopped flailing his limbs uselessly and stopped moving to try to figure out how to get himself untangled from the sheets, Anna had sat up the rest of the way, the blankets sliding down her chest to reveal her naked torso bouncing slightly in silently laughter at the look of sleepy frustration on Jake's face. And when he discovered she was laughing at him, he only looked more angry, which in turn only made her laugh harder, out loud this time.

"How do you turn this fucking thing off?!"

She reached over to the bedside table and flipped a switch with ease, turning the alarm off and shooting him a smug look. "Good morning to you too," she greeted, letting herself drop back down to the bed on her side, grinning as he worked to finally start untangling himself properly from the sheets. "If we're going to make this a habit, do you think you could avoid hitting me in the face next time?" she asked, clearly teasing.
 
Jake chuckled and sat down on his side of the bed. "Sorry, but all these things are different enough so that you can't figure out what buttons does what when you're in a hurry." He commented as he stretched and rubbed his head to rub the sleep from his brain. "Can we just call in sick today?" He lamented as he laid back down and pulled the covers back up. Rolling onto his side, he faced Annalise and smiled at her messy hair covering her face.

"I promise no more unintentional hitting while I'm in a panic as I'm waking in the morning..." He grinned as he scooted in closer to her under the covers. "Mmmmm, or any hitting for that matter... spanking is not off the table, however..." He added as he lightly kissed her shoulder as his eyes slipped closed. It hadn't been nearly 4 hours since they forced themselves to go to bed so they could be up for work, and Jake's body reminded him of how little sleep he had gotten. It was compounded by the exertion of the night before to make his limbs ache to keep him from moving anymore for a few hours.
 
Anna groaned, sliding her leg over his hips. "Oh, I wish... But I think it might be a bit suspicious of both of us called in sick, wouldn't it?" She frowned, pulling herself close until her body was molded against his. "Though, I suppose we could say we both caught something at work while we were working together, maybe..." She knew it wasn't necessarily the most convincing argument, but as long as they didn't make it a habit... Maybe it could work?
 
Jake groaned as he felt Annalise's sexy, beautiful body pressed against his. Her shapely leg slid over him to lock him in close under the sheets and he immediately gave up any inkling of wishing to move. "Maybe just me calls into work then..." He said as he held her a little closer with a hand on her back. "Because there's no way I'm getting out of this bed for at least a few more hours..." Leaning in, he kissed her shoulder and up her neck. He didn't want to start anything, but holding her like this made it hard not to.

"I suppose I should have known better..." He said, thinking out loud. "There was no way that once was going to be enough for the both of us." He smiled agaisnt her skin as he nuzzled his face into the crook of her neck.
 
Annalise paused, and then snorted. "There is no way I'm going to work knowing you're here in bed, waiting for me..." The comfort of sleep was so, so tempting after such a short night. Surely they could work something out, couldn't they?

Though, now that she was thinking about it, there was something rather tempting about the idea of going to work with him, having to spend the whole day thinking about the skin under those clothes and the tempting things that were waiting for her once they got home... Maybe they'd escape to somewhere private again in the middle of the day to let off some steam, perhaps? Surely, with enough caffeine to ward off the encroaching sleepiness, that could work.

Lifting her head, she leaned over to press a kiss to his lips, chuckling. "Of course, if you don't come to work with me, then who am I going to bat my eyelashes at so I can go release some tension during lunch?"
 
Jake buried his face in the pillow and groaned again. "You're using sex to entice me out of bed and to get me to work?" He rolled his face to the side and grinned at her. "You do know me pretty well." He smiled and kissed her again. Sitting up slowly and yawning to try and wake up, Jake rubbed the top of his head which only made his bed head worse. "I better not shower here or we'll never make it in today..." He commented as he went in search of his clothes from last night.

"Have you given any thought to what I said about your wardrobe at work? I freely admit to some personal bias; I'd love to see you looking nice at work today." He said a she pulled his underwear and pants on. Still stripped to the waist, he stood with a grin as he looked down at his beautiful new lover.
 
Annalise lifted an amused eyebrow at him when he requested that she wear something more appealing to work. She had to admit, she was tempted...

"I know just the thing!" She hopped out of bed and over to her closet where she started rifling through her stuff. After a moment or two, she straightened with a cheeky little grin on her face and held up a sexy set of dark purple lingerie - a corset, lacy panties, a garter and matching stockings. "Sexy enough for you?" she teased.

Still, despite her teasing, she was considering his suggestion. She just didn't want to change anything too abruptly and make people at work suspicious. Still, she had a nice - if conservative - pencil skirt and a blouse that was relatively flattering in its fit. That would do for a start.
 
Jake walked over as she held the outfit before him. He grinned and looked up into her eyes. "I think I recognize this set." he teased, remembering that Masquerade wore it for him not that long ago. "Do you have an outfit to wear over it?" He grinned, placing his hands on top of her hands. He stood just on the other side of the lingerie from her, the silky fabric being the only thing keeping his body from pressing to hers.

He knew that they didn't have time, but after last night, all Jake wanted to do now was make love to Annalise. All the months of teasing and cam shows had fed his imagination and he was so primed to get it all out. It was his phone buzzing in his pocket that finally brought him back to the real world. "Dammit... my morning e-mails are starting to download..." he murmured, hating the fact that his technology was telling him to start his day as well. "Well, I suppose this means you can surprise me when I see you at work then." He smiled as he retrieved his shirt and threw it on as well. "It's gonna be a long day..."
 
Annalise wasn't particularly pleased to see Jake go, but it was necessary if she wanted to get to work on time. Or ever.

His suggestion that she wear the lingerie under her outfit hadn't actually occurred to her, amusingly enough, until he suggested it. But once he did, she couldn't get the thought out of her head. So, when she showed up to work, she was wearing the skirt and blouse - on their own, very conservative, thought much more flattering and feminine than anything she'd worn previously - but she could feel the corset and garter under her clothes and it made her feel like she was positively oozing sex.

"Hey, An--.... Woah! You look nice!" greeted one of the team members when she stepped into the office, earning a bright smile from Annalise. She took her seat at her desk and got to work, though she was admittedly rather distracted, waiting for Jake to show.
 
Jake was at work a little late; traffic getting back to his place wasn't has fast as he had hoped. On the upside, it let him come in while everyone was busy and probably not watching the door as he walked in. He had broken out his big thermos today; he was going to be chugging coffee like a champ today to make up for the lack of sleep. After settling in at his desk, he had seen that one of the group's had added to the project schematic. It was jsut the excuse he needed.

Walking through the cube farm, he made his way to Annalise's desk. As he figured, she had it open already on her screen. "Ah, good, you've already got it open. I just wanted to see if you saw the same thing I did..." he started in, hoping that he sounded convincing enough to all the people that worked around her desk. Bending at the waist to bring his head near hers, he pointed at the screen. Without looking away, he spoke low enough that she could hear him and no one else.

"You are the sexiest woman working in this building. If they knew what you could do, the men would be crawling across the floor for one second of your time. I bet they would be blown away to know what you have under this outfit, just as I was when I saw it..." he let his other hand land on her opposite shoulder as he he needed it for balance, but in reality, he let he fingers play across her collarbone through her blouse before gently caressing her neck before he took his hand away. "You are gonna get fucked at work again. I bet you're fucking dripping at the thought..." he said, turning his head slightly to let her feel his breath hot on her cheek and down the front of her body.
 
Don't look, don't stare, don't look at him!

Annalise caught a glimpse of Jake walking into the office a minute ago, and all she wanted was to watch him walk by, to fantasize about what he'd do to her the moment the had a little privacy... But that would be suspicious, so she stared dutifully at her computer screen, struggling not to look over.

She had barely regained her mind when she spotted him coming over towards her desk again. She forced herself to take a deep breath - she was already throbbing with arousal. Today was gonna be a long day.

And then he bent over and said... that. And before she could stop herself, she hissed, "Fuck you," in response. There was a moment of startled silence, and then she turned her head slightly to look at him, a slight blush appearing on her cheeks, alongside a little grin. "I'm already having a difficult enough time paying attention to what I have to do today. I don't need you making it worse." She bit her lip. "Unless you don't mind the idea of my releasing tension sooner rather than later..." If she got any closer to him, she'd be kissing him, so instead, she turned back to look at the screen and whispered, "Just imagine. Every time I leave my desk, I'm off somewhere, playing with myself. My little vibe on my clit, cumming over and over, and wishing I was cumming on your cock."

Because two can play at that game.
 
Jake grinned as he realized that his cat had claws. That was going to make this all the more fun to play with her at work. He kept bent forward like he was looking at whatever they were working on, but really, he wanted to fight back a little.

"I think after last night, you and I both know that the little vibe you have doesn't satisfy. It's like a snack to hold you over to the main course..." He turned his head so his mouth was right by her ear. "...which is my thick, fat cock." His words came on hot, steamy breath against the side of her face and neck. He grinned as he turned back to the screen. "Or are you too much of a hot slut to wait to have it? Are you already squirming in your seat because you need to feel it splitting you open and making you scream before it gets much later?" He probed again, curious how far he could push this before he was going to pull her into the bathroom himself and fuck the life out of her again.
 
When he suggested that her vibe would satisfy, she had to contain a snicker. As if that wasn't completely obvious.

Still, what followed was hot enough that she had to take a big, deep breath to keep her voice from shaking when she responded. "I'm ready to go, right now," she answered softly, looking at him from out of the corner of her eye. "You can have me whenever you want. You can have your cock inside my hot, wet pussy in less than a minute. All you have to do is ask..."

Was she calling him on his bluff, or was she asking him for sex? Well, that depended on whether or not he was bluffing. Either way, she won, as far as she was concerned.
 
"Downstairs, in your bathroom, in 5 minutes?" he whispered to her. She was right; he wanted to fuck her as badly as she wanted to get fucked. This was going to make work very interesting, especially given the project and its deadline. Still, he stood up and straightened his shirt. Speaking loud enough now for those around to hear him, he spoke as though they were wrapping up their discussion.

"That looks great; we'll have to talk with the team at lunch again about this." He said with a look down at her and a slight grope of the lengthy bulge growing down his thigh. He turned before she could respond and walked out of Annalise's cube, heading downstairs for the bathroom where he found her yesterday.

He poked his head in and found it was empty as always. This time, he walked in and hid in one of the cubicles, waiting for Annalise to arrive before he could pounce on her.
 
Annalise spent the intervening five minutes trying to calm herself enough that she could stand from her cubicle without drawing much attention. It was a good thing she'd taken to yoga so well - she had to actually sit still and close her eyes to meditate for a moment in order to calm herself and her body enough that she felt like she could head downstairs without her flush or hurry drawing attention.

Her calmness only lasted long enough to make it to the stairwell. Once the door to the stairwell snapped shut behind her, her expression cracked into a grin and she practically flew down the stairs in her hurry to meet up with Jake.

She pushed the door open and stepped into the bathroom, her breathing already growing heavy from excitement. "Jake? Are you here?" Shit. Had she misunderstood where they were suppose to meet?
 
Jake grinned as he looked through the space between the door and the frame in his stall. Annalise had come down after all; he had every confidence she would, but this was new for them both and they both had their reputations to think about at the office. There was a small part of his brain that thought she would wait to play later; that part was gone now. All that was left was the part that had come up with this plan.

Springing off the toilet, Jake nearly knock the door off its mounts as he sprung from the stall. Grabbing Annalise abruptly, he yanked her inside and pinned her, face first, to the wall inside the stall while he closed the door behind them. Again, his hot breath fell on her neck and face as he pressed her to the wall a bit harder. "What's a girl like you doing down here, calling out a man's name? Sounds like you came down here to get fucked..." he whispered hotly against her cheek.

One arm was pressing her to the wall while the other slid down her body to open the zipper on her skirt. "I've been watching you all day..." he whispered, continuing his play, curious if Annalise would be into this or not. They hadn't talked much of their role playing style, but she might go with this simply because it was him. "And I was hoping to get you alone..." he continued as her skirt fell to the floor. This bathroom was hardly used so he felt the floor was clean enough to let it drop. The added danger if someone came in just made him rock hard in an instant.

"And I know you've been looking at me too." He said, taking one of her hands behind her back to let her feel his thick cock through his thin work dress slacks. "And you've been curious about this..." he grinned, watching his new lover about the new wrinkle he was trying while they were at work.
 
Annalise hadn't been expecting Jake to jump out at her like that. She yelped in surprise, her instincts demanding that she resist the sudden grabbing hands. She tried to avoid getting pulled into the stall, but he was quite a bit stronger than she, and she couldn't quite stop it.

It was only after she was pressed against the wall and she heard his voice that she realized what was happening. The panic settled, and she discovered that her adrenaline rush had really only served to increase her arousal.

She was breathing heavily, and gasped when he started unzipping her skirt. She was torn about how to respond. She wanted him, desperately, and she wanted him to know that. But on the other hand, it seemed like he was interested in playing a game, and she kind of liked the idea...

A small moan escaped her lips as he guided her hand to his cock. She stroked at it eagerly through his pants, a clear indication that she was loving it, while she glanced over her shoulder at him with wide, innocent eyes. "O-oh. What are you going to do to me?"
 
Jake grabbed her chin and turned her to look him in the eye as she finished asking her question.

"I'm going to fuck you."

There was a practiced edge to his voice. He also wanted her to hear the demanding nature of his word choice, the inevitability of what was to come. Stepping back from her a little, he moved her hips from the wall so she was bending forward slightly to press her chest to the stall wall. "Now, pull out that cock that you've been wanting so badly..." he commanded, loving the innocent face she was putting on. It was perfect for this sort of play.

Had they been at home, he would have ripped her blouse open, sending her buttons clattering around the room. Luckily, he was still mindful enough of where they were to leave it alone for now. Looking down, Jake took in how good the purple lingerie set she had chosen looked on her hips, ass and legs. It was still so unreal to him to see Masquerade's lingerie live and in person finally and he slid one hand over her panties as he waited for her to slip his cock out.
 
It was difficult to maintain that wide-eyed, innocent look, but Annalise was having fun, so it was definitely worth the effort. It wasn't easy to work open his pants in this position, but she managed it, and soon had his throbbing cock out and in her hand.

Fingers wrapped around him for the first time and she gave a small gasp. "Oh, you're so big..." she whispered, her voice warbling a little in that perfect combination of arousal and nervousness. Obviously the nerves were being play-acted, since he'd just taken her last night and she knew he fit perfectly inside her. But this was all part of the game, wasn't it.

She lifted her hips and the tip of his cock brushed against her pussy through her panties. "Ooooh god, yo-you'll be gentle, right?" That one was followed by a little wink. Oh yes, this was fun!
 
Jake was beside himself with arousal. Annalise was playing her part so perfectly; he could swear she was a virginal intern, waiting to be fucked by the stud of the office. But after last night, he knew she was the right combination of soft, tight, and hot that drove him wild in the sack. He knew he was going to love his time as Annalise's lover.

Playing up his role a little more, his big hand took her by the chin roughly and held her face to him. "No... I won't be gentle... but you'll still love it." He grinned as evilly as he could muster, though something in his smile game up the game briefly before he winked back.

Pulling the thin strap of her panties aside, his bulbous head found her slick pussy. Her inner thighs were already glistening and he loved how turned on she was at the thought of fucking him again. He didn't force it in like he may have hinted. Instead, pulses of thrusts pushed his long thick cock deep inside her, letting them both enjoy the little feelings of her pussy opening for him until he was balls deep in her pussy. With a soft groan into her hair, Jake let himself enjoy the feeling of being sheathed inside Masquerade again. That's how it felt to him: upstairs, she was Annalise, down here and at home, she was his Masquerade., his fantasy woman. As they did this more and more, he was sure the line would start to blur, but not yet.
 
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