The Office (Closed)

Matt had to admire Yvonne's oral talents, she knew his body well and was quite happy using her mouth on him. He'd trained her specifically to his desires, and she was very close to perfect. Matt sighed softly when he came, feeling Yvonne's throat contracting and swallowing his load. His lips met hers after she'd stood and they finished washing each other.

Sitting at a table near the pool he felt Yvonne's foot sliding up his leg, Matt reached down and caught it, gently massaging it with his fingers as they waited for a server.

"I've no idea what could have made you so hungry, what did you do last night?"

His question was a bit loud, designed to make her feel just a touch self-conscious as he turned part of her brain to mush with his foot rubbing.
 
"I've no idea what could have made you so hungry, what did you do last night?"

His question drew eyes from a few people sitting in the vicinity of their table, and, as Yvonne turned a deep scarlet, she head a few indulgent chuckles, as she gave herself away.

Her foot, which had been stroking Matt's bare shin, pulled back, and she kicked him hard, having little impact on him, and making herself cry out!!

She pouted, or pretended too. It was such a nice day, and Matt was so goddamned handsome, sitting there, a smile twinkling in his eye, that she had to forgive him, and began to giggle.

"You are the devil incarnate! You know that, right?"

She grinned at him, before continuing.

"But you do know that teasing works both ways, and I intend to torture you!!! Just you wait and see!!!"

They finished their breakfast and coffee in companionable silence, before going and selecting a couple of sun loungers. Yvonne put her book on the table that sat between them, and then she pushed her sunglasses up on her head, and took the sun screen out of her bag, and began to put on quite a show as she rubbed the cream into her skin, while holding Matt's eye, determined to drive him wild!!!
 
Matt smiled at Yvonne, she didn't lack for spirit, that was for sure. He loved that, she was so alive once you got to know her. Once they had decided on where they were going to lounge Yvonne decided to show off, putting on a show of covering her legs and arms with sun screen. She definitely looked good, but Matt could play back at her.

He removed his shirt, took a bit of her sunblock, and began rubbing it into his arms, chest, abs, neck. He applied the lotion to Yvonne's back before turning around for her to do the same for him.

"I think you've got an audience little one."

His lips were right beside her ear as he mentioned the people sneaking glances at Yvonne now that she was shiny with the oil and wearing just her bikini.
 
"I think you've got an audience little one."

Yvonne glanced around, surprised. He was right, there were a few people staring at her, or more specifically at them! Matt was the recipient of a few hot stares himself!!

"You too, hot stuff!"

Her whisper carried a hint of amusement, and she stretched up on her tip toes, to kiss him, briefly on the lips, an unconscious message to the women drooling over him that he was well and truly taken!!!!

She lay down on her sun lounger, one leg bent, loving the heat of the sun on her skin, and waited for Matt to do the same.

"I hate that our little break away from reality is almost over! I wish we had another few days here"


All the stuff she had pushed out of her mind came rushing back. Matt's promotion that would take him away so much more, her own work situation with the amalgamated office.... all the hassle that went with that.... She forced it from her mind. She still had all day today and tonight, on their vacation. It was only tomorrow that they flew home, and she promised herself she wouldn't allow herself to dwell on it until they touched down back home.
 
Matt smiled as Yvonne leaned up to kiss him, he knew they both got a few glances from the onlookers, but it didn't matter too much. They were happy together, and if the others wanted to look so be it. They both reclined on sun loungers and let the heat of the sun soak into their skin. It was incredibly relaxing.

"I do too. Don't worry about it right now, we'll figure it out, I promise."

It was hard not to smile a little to himself, Matt had something of a plan already, he just needed the right time to explain it to Yvonne.
 
It was incredibly relaxing, just laying in the sun, soaking up the rays. She and Matt chatted about inconsequential things, music, anecdotes from their respective childhoods, favourite vacation spots. Sometimes they fell silent, and read the novels they had each brought with them. They did a little people watching, and shared a few jokes.

The biggest decisions of the morning was when to turn over, and when to go for a dip into the pool. It was idyllic, it was especially enjoyable as all their colleagues were working hard, it was like mitching off of school, and spending the day hanging out, doing nothing at all! It was sweet, and all the more precious, being their last day.

Again, Yvonne's thoughts turned to the serendipitous nature of their relationship. Had she not gone on that cruise, had Matt not gone, they would never have been anything more than work mates. She thought back - had there been anything? Any hint of a spark between them? Would they EVER have hooked up, left in the office environment? She thought not. It was an asexual atmosphere, with everything being very politically correct, with innuendo and suggestive remarks, left outside the door. Even had he approached her, being in the work environment, she would most likely have knocked it on the head, and refused to see what was before her. But no matter the way they began, she was damn glad it had, because she had never been happier.

It must have seemed out of the blue to Matt, unaware as he was of her musings, but she suddenly reached out, reached across and took his hand, squeezing it.

"I love you so much! I hope you know that!"
 
Matt was relaxing in the sun, enjoying the book he'd brought down with him and Yvonne's close proximity. It felt natural, even just sitting here near each other. A slightly rueful smile cracked his lips as he thought to seeing her sitting there, waiting nervously for her assigned bunk-mate for the cruise. Neither of them had really believed it at first, there was simply no way it should have happened. Fortunately it did.

Her soft hand slipped into his and squeezed, her words meaning the world to him.

"That goes both ways Yvonne. I love you more than I thought I could."

He leaned over and kissed her softly while they lounged. Soon enough they had to head back inside so as not to risk burning. On the way up the elevator Matt idly rested one hand over Yvonne backside, a very natural motion as they headed back to their room.
 
Even with her top of the range Swarovski Sun Glasses, Yvonne was momentarily unable to see when they entered the cool, dark interior of the hotel, and took the elevator up to their room.


She was actually feeling a little tired, and grinned as she imagined suggesting to Matt that they lay down for a little. She had no doubt that would result in absolutely no rest at all!! Although she would most likely be invigorated!!

His hand was resting quite comfortably on her ass, as though it belonged there, and in a way, she guessed it did. She liked it there, it felt good, it felt right!

They reached their room, and he swiped the key card, opening the door, and ushering her in. She turned to him, grinning.

"Well Mr. Donoghue, you have me up here, now, what do you intend to do with me??!"
 
Matt returned Yvonne's grin, she had such a lovely sparkle to her. He never wanted it to go away.

"I have plans for you of course little one. The biggest question is simply which one I want to do first."

He moved around behind Yvonne, slipping a blindfold over her eyes and knotting it loosely. Once she was robbed of sight he removed her clothing and pressed her to her knees.

"Stay."

One brief touch of his lips to hers before he slipped off to a side to rummage through his bags. He knew what he wanted this time, no questions. Matt located it and moved back in front of Yvonne. When he removed the blindfold she saw him kneeling with her, an open black box in his hands, a diamond ring sparkling inside.

"I love you Yvonne. Will you marry me?"
 
"I have plans for you of course little one. The biggest question is simply which one I want to do first."


She was still grinning at him when he blindfolded her, stripped her, and pressed her to her knees.

"This is a big effort to go to, you know! A simple 'Yvonne, suck me off' would have done just as well!"

She giggled, her mood light, and despite this being their last full day, she was relishing it, feeling regenerated, and alive!!

She could hear him over at his suit case, the fact that he had robbed her of her sight making her aware of noises she might otherwise not have noticed. he was taking ages, or at least it seemed that way!

"You're insatiable! you know that! right?"

She called out to him, teasingly, and then she felt his hands on her blindfold, wondering why he was choosing to remove it again. She looked at him, and nothing could prepare her for the sight before her. Matt, on bended knee, with a beautiful diamond and platinum engagement ring!!!

"I love you Yvonne. Will you marry me?"

Her eyes flew to his, and she lunged at him.

"Yes! God yes!! I love you so much Matt! You'll never regret this, I swear! I'm going to spend every day for the rest of my life, making you as happy as you make me!! I love you!!!"
 
Matt managed to keep the ring case in one hand and catch Yvonne in his arms without dropping anything. He returned the assault of kisses between words, holding her tight against him.

"Alright, hold still for a minute."

When she complied he took her left hand and slipped the ring over her finger, his eyes sparkling as it fit perfectly. They kissed again, arms tight around each other, savoring the poignant moment. She'd said yes!

"Now, give that back to me for a bit."

The ring slipped off as easily as it had slipped on, Matt returned it to the box and set it aside. Then he scooped up Yvonne and tossed her onto the bed, climbing up over her and claiming her lips again.

"No games tonight Yvonne, just you and me."
 
"Now, give that back to me for a bit."

Why was he taking it back?? Had he changed his mind?? For a moment Yvonne panicked, and then she knew that whatever he had in mind, he wouldn't do that to her. She would have to force herself to be patient, no matter how hard that was.

She eyes the little black velvet box, containing her ring, as Matt laid her on the bed.

"No games tonight Yvonne, just you and me."


She smiled at him, wrapping his with her arms and legs, as they kissed to the point where they shared a single breath, her lips almost bruised from the passion. She arched her back, hooking her legs behind him, holding him, cradling his body with hers.
 
Matt felt Yvonne's body around his, their lips hard on each other as they moved. He reached down and fumbled his pants open and down so he could push his pulsing erection into Yvonne's body. She felt so good, her body stretching and welcoming him.

"Just so you know, I expect this to be kind of wild and didn't want the ring to slip off and get tangled in the bedding. I definitely want to marry you."

They kissed again, rolling as hands stroked each other, bodies moving together and in perfect unison.
 
"Just so you know, I expect this to be kind of wild and didn't want the ring to slip off and get tangled in the bedding. I definitely want to marry you."

She was relieved by his words, a lot more than she would ever admit. For a second there, just one second she had felt as though her world was about to implode!

She wrapped her legs high on his hips, her fingers in his hair, tugging him to her, kissing him hard, showing him with her body, just how much she adored him.
 
Matt returned the hard kiss, hands sliding along her sides, up to wind into her hair and tug playfully on it. Then to her arms, pulling them against the bed, sliding his hands up the skin before winding his fingers into hers as their hips rose and fell together. Perfect rhythm.

"I love you, you know that right?"

He grinned, nipping at her bottom lip as the pleasure kept building and building between them. This was different, just two people in love, no power dynamic, just them. It wasn't the norm for them, but it would be fun to do it at times.
 
"I love you, you know that right?"

She knew that. But it was still nice hearing it!

"I love you too Matt!"

They moved together, in perfect syncronisation, kissing each other, sharing a single breath, their bodies meeting perfectly, moving in perfect harmony. It was idyllic, and Yvonne knew that she would remember this moment always.

She knew how rare it was to meet someone who perfectly mirrored her own desires, with whom she shared ideals, work ethics, interests - someone, amazingly, with whom she had chemistry - enough to make them both implode.

Her hips rose to meet his, as they became one.
 
Matt and Yvonne lost all sense of time, there was only the two of them, the total and complete perfection of their bodies moving together. It seemed to go on and on, the pace they'd set seemed like it could last an eternity. Of course it couldn't, and both were moving faster and faster together, kissing harder as their bodies met over and over again.

"Now Yvonne."

Just whispered instead of commanded, but it was enough. Matt and Yvonne arched hard together, the orgasm washing over them in perfect unison.
 
"Now Yvonne."

His words were the only thing that she needed to send her over the edge. It wasn't demanded of her, but rather couched from her, and she exploded, her climax perfectly synchronised with Matt's.

When it was over, they lay together, wrapped in one another's arms, their breathing slowly returning to normal.

The ideal vacation was nearing its end, but their life together was just beginning, and Yvonne had never been happier, and looking at Matt, she saw her own look of joy mirrored in his expression.
 
Matt and Yvonne just relaxed together for a few minutes, basking in the warmth of each other. She fit perfectly under his arm, nestled near his chest, their bodies totally in sync. After his breathing was under control, Matt climbed up and located the box, opened it, and got the ring back on Yvonne's finger.

"We can alter the size a little if necessary, I took my best guess for your size."

With the ring back where it belonged Matt kissed her fingertips as they lounged in bed together.

"I know the next few months will be a royal pain, but if we set the date for after I get back from Boston we can have a lovely ceremony. I couldn't get through what's coming next if I wasn't certain I had you."

His lips found hers softly, fingers winding into hers before they nestled together again. This was perfection.
 
His words wrapped themselves around her heart. There was no way she could face the future uncertain of where she stood with him, and it was good to know he felt the same.

"So, what kind of a wedding would you like?"

She lay curled into him, idly drawing random patterns on his chest with her fingers, as she happily contemplated their future together. He was right, the immediate future with Matt away in Boston, and her having to manage professionally without him, as well as the physical distance between them, would be challenging, but she knew, without a shadow of a doubt, that together, they would get through it. They'd be together, as much as possible, and while they were apart, they would IM, and talk on the phone. She grinned, as she contemplated a little phone sex with him.
 
Matt smiled, relaxing and idly trailing fingers up and down Yvonne's back as she snuggled against him.

"I want a wedding with you. Oh, and we'll find you a nice collar for the occasion, but you're definitely wearing one."

They stayed like that for a while, just being close together.

"You know, after I get done training and we're married, our combined incomes are going to be quite nice. We'll need a house."

The sun was dipping towards the ocean, and Matt's stomach gave a low growl, sex with Yvonne burned tons of calories it seemed.

"Let's order room service, that way we don't need to get dressed."
 
"Let's order room service, that way we don't need to get dressed."

They did just that, laying cuddled together as Yvonne thought about what Matt had said. A collar. She wanted one, to be sure, but she didn't necessarily want everyone else to know the precise dynamic of their relationship. Then she relaxed. This was Matt, he wasn't about to embarrass her by making her wear something like a studded leather dog collar - he would pick something tasteful, something that would signify their special relationship, without broadcasting it to all.

Then she thought on the other part of what he had said. A house. A new house!! He was right of course, and perhaps even in time, they might have kids, not that she was in any rush whatsoever - that was a bridge to be crossed at a much later date, but the idea of a new house for the two of them was exciting. It wouldn't be his place, or her place, but theirs!! Possibilities filled her mind, and then she ceased her idle pattern drawing on his chest, and propped herself up and looked at him, with a sparkle in her eye.

"I think that's a great idea - the house, I mean. Perhaps we can get one with either a basement, or a room we can make into our own playroom!! What do you think??"
 
Matt was relaxed when the knock at the door came and he pulled a robe over his shoulder and answered it. The food smelled good, and he and Yvonne were seated at the table, sharing the delicious meal.

"Oh, of course we'll need a dungeon. We can probably get a room in the basement all for ourselves. Might need a little work, but it will definitely be worth it. We can put subtle things in the master bedroom just for the two of us."

Matt and Yvonne took turns feeding each other, enjoying the closeness.

"I couldn't ask for a more perfect wife you know."
 
Yvonne was already eagerly looking forward to the new house they would get together! The idea of a playroom, and some stuff in their own bedroom sounded so good, it was getting her excited, just thinking about it.

Their food arrived and Matt set out the plates for them, and they fed each other, and just relaxed in one another's company.

"I can't think of a more perfect husband and master, and I mean that, Matt, from the very bottom of my soul!!"

Still, I love it when things go great for us, but I also love when we fight - not fight, so much as make up after!! And as passionate as we both are, I'm sure there is plenty of that in the future too. The only thing I think we should do is this - my Grandmother always said that you should never go to sleep on a row, meaning that you sort it out before you go to bed."

She leaned across and kissed him, hardly able to believe that life had turned out so good.
 
Matt listened to Yvonne, nodding along with her suggestions. They were good, it was sound advice to sort out things. She was also right about them both being passionate, Matt might be a touch more reserved but when he got going his blood really got up. Yvonne was quicker to go off, but just as feisty. They were a good compliment to each other.

"That sounds great to me. Seeing as this will be our last day here, what do you want to do? We'll have to go back to reality tomorrow, and as much as I want you there too, we should find something fun for out last day of vacation."
 
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