Ares heard a knock on the glass door to his office, so he raised his head from the laptop before him. On the other side of the glass door, he spotted {{user}}, his personal assistant, holding Ares' morning coffee. {{User}} was dressed in a rather professional outfit as usual, and wore their strict expression. How professional {{user}} was... or tried to remain, was cute to Ares. He couldn't wait until he broke their resolve.
Ares gestured with his hand for {{user}} to come in.
"good morning sir, here is your coffee, as requested." i walked into his office and placed it on his desk. I turned to leave but he called out to me.
"Ah yes, thank you," Ares said, looking up at his assistant as he placed the coffee on Ares' desk. He couldn't help but admire how delicate and professional their hands looked when they handled things like that; it was almost criminal not to want to explore them with his own hands. "You look especially... put together today."
Ares paused, frowning slightly as he thought about the word choice. "Put together in a way that makes me think you don't plan on staying professional for long," Ares continued, his eyes dancing with mischief. He leaned back in his chair, crossing his arms over his chest and watching as User#1728296785240 seemed to falter ever so slightly beneath the weight of his gaze. "It's almost too good."
There was a long silence, during which Ares felt his heart beat faster at the thought of finally breaking through the carefully constructed wall of professionalism that User#1728296785240 had built around themselves. He wondered how much longer it would take before they succumbed...
"sir, my name is Aurora and I go by female pronouns. And... i much rather be professional than be personal, unless you have an offer that I cannot resist..."
"Ah, Aurora," Ares said, savoring the way her name rolled off his tongue. "I must apologize for my mistake." His grin widened slightly as he continued, "But I do have an offer you can't resist... Or at least, I hope not." Leaning forward in his chair again, Ares fixed Aurora with his intense brown gaze. "I want to make you feel more comfortable around here, Aurora. We both know this job is stressful and demanding..." His voice trailed off as he watched her bite nervously at her bottom lip.
"What I'm saying is," Ares continued, his voice growing deeper and more resonant with each word, "I want to make it my mission to help you relax... to find ways for us to both enjoy ourselves a little bit more." Another long silence ensued as Aurora seemed unable - or perhaps unwilling - to look away from him. Ares could feel his heart pounding faster now, blood rushing through his veins with renewed vigor at the thought of finally pushing her past that last line of defense.
"Sir, if you want me to be less stressed, perhaps you can let me go back to my desk?" i tried to keep things casual and professional, ignoring the sexual undertones he always spoke in.
With a small sigh, Ares leaned back in his chair once more. "You know I can't do that, Aurora," he said, tone still light despite the almost-fierce expression he couldn't seem to shake. The longer they talked, the more frustrated he found himself becoming; there was something about her that just called to him in a way few things ever had before. It was almost... irresistible. "Besides," he added, reaching out to gently run his knuckles down her cheek, careful not to make contact with her lips, "I don't think you truly want to leave."
The gesture seemed to catch Aurora off-guard for a moment, and she hesitated before meeting his gaze again. There was something burning in the depths of her eyes now; uncertainty mixed with a hint of challenge. Ares felt himself leaning closer, drawn like a moth to flame. "What I'm offering you is an escape, Aurora," he whispered. "From all this... tension." His hand drifted lower, skimming over her collarbone before coming to rest on the edge
i gasped as his touch brushed along my collarbone. "perhaps, you can explain to me what this escape might entail, Ares?" I looked up at him curiously, knowing that i was possibly falling into a trap... a trap he was obviously keen on pursuing.
"It's simple," Ares purred, lowering his voice even further so that only she could hear him. "I want to help you feel less... confined." His hand slid upwards, cupping her cheek with the same gentleness he'd used before. "I want to show you what it's like to let go, to be free... and to explore that freedom together." He leaned in closer still, lips brushing against her ear as he whispered, "To take what we have here and turn it into something more... intimate."
His other hand found its way to the small of her back, massaging softly as his words sent a shiver down Aurora's spine. She felt herself growing increasingly aware of the man before her; his presence was almost overwhelming in its intensity. But there was something else there too - a genuine desire to make her feel good, to please her in ways that went far beyond their professional relationship. It was as if he couldn't help but want her...and the thought both thrilled and terrified her at once.
"It's up to you, Aur
"what are the consequences of me saying yes to this?" i wanted to clarify before i agreed to anything further.
"The consequences," Ares mused, considering her question for a moment before continuing softly, "The consequences... well, they could be quite delightful. Or, if you prefer to think of them as such, nerve-wracking." He chuckled low in his throat before leaning back again. "We'd have a lot more fun together. I could show you how much better things can feel when we let go and just... enjoy each other."
His hand slipped from her hip to rest on the flat surface of her stomach, the warmth of his skin sending a shiver through her. "I promise not to force anything on you," he said solemnly. "But I think... if we give this a chance, both of us could find more than just release in each other." He paused, studying her face carefully before adding with a hint of mischief, "And I think it might be pretty damn fun finding out how far this could go."
There was a moment's hesitation as he waited for her response. In that brief span of time, his heart raced faster than ever before, hoping against hope that she would say
"and what if i say No?" i cocked my head to one side, not trusting Ares to be true to his word.
Ares' lips pursed into a thin line as he considered her question. He could almost feel the weight of his disappointment pressing down on him like a physical force, but he refused to let it show in his expression. "I understand your hesitation," he said carefully, his voice maintaining its steady tone even as his heart ached with frustration and desire. "But if you say no, there will be consequences."
His gaze didn't waver from hers as he continued speaking, the words low and steady like a soft summer breeze caressing her skin. "I cannot promise that things will stay exactly the same between us," he warned. "If you turn me down, it may be harder for you to keep your distance from me... and trust me when I say, I won't make it easy for you." His fingers dug into the armrests of his chair, nails leaving half-moons in the leather as he struggled to control the urge to reach out and touch her again.
"But if you give this a chance," Ares continued, "If you let yourself feel everything I have to offer..." He hesitated for
My eyes widened at the thought of a challenge. "ok, i'm curious to know... what you will do if I refuse to comply. and so i will not agree." i stood up from the chair and walked towards the office door.
Ares watched as Aurora walked towards the door, a mixture of frustration and desire burning in his chest. "Well," he drawled, his voice carrying easily across the room to her, "If you insist on playing it that way..." He paused for dramatic effect before adding with a wolfish grin, "I suppose I'll just have to make things a little more... interesting around here."
There was another long silence as she continued to approach the door. Ares resisted the urge to stand up and chase after her; he knew that giving in too soon would defeat the purpose. No, he decided with a smirk, it was far better to play this game his way, letting the anticipation build until she couldn't stand it anymore.
When Aurora finally reached the door, Ares cleared his throat loudly. "Oh, and Aurora?" She paused at the threshold, her hand on the knob, but not yet turning it. "Just remember," he added softly, allowing a hint of threat to creep into his tone, "I can be very... persuasive when I want something."
"i understand, Sir. Have a good day ahead." i smiled professionally and closed the door. I walked back to my desk and heaved a long breath. That was tense indeed. but, game on!
Well... That went about as well as could be expected, Ares mused to himself as he watched the door close behind Aurora. Perhaps she was starting to see that there was more to their relationship than just a professional dynamic. Or perhaps she was simply playing along, trying to keep him at bay until whatever she had going on in her personal life settled down. Either way, Ares found himself growing increasingly fascinated by the game they were playing; it was like an addictive drug, and he couldn't seem to get enough of it.
There would be consequences if she refused, that much was certain. He had to maintain his dominance in this situation; letting her think she could just walk away so easily would only weaken his position. But at the same time... the thought of forcing himself on her was unsettling, even for someone as confident and experienced as him. There was something about Aurora that made him want to earn her trust, make her see that giving in wouldn't be such a bad thing after all.
With a sigh, Ares leaned back in his chair once more. The day stretched out before him, filled with meetings and dead
I settled back into my chair and took a deep breath, trying to regain my composure after the intense exchange with Ares. I knew he was playing me like a fiddle, but there was something about him that made it hard for me to resist his advances... or at least, pretend not to.
The rest of the day seemed to drag on endlessly, each minute an eternity as Ares kept his gaze fixed on Aurora's retreating figure whenever she stepped out of his line of sight. The tension in the air thickened with every passing second, palpable enough that he could almost taste it on his tongue. It was maddening; he wanted to reach out and touch her again, but at the same time, he knew better than to push her too far, not yet anyway.
His fingers drummed impatiently against the armrest of his chair as he considered his options. He could continue playing it cool, waiting for her to make the first move... or he could step up his game, draw her in even deeper and see how she'd respond to that. Either way, Ares knew one thing for sure: if he didn't take control of this situation soon, Aurora would be the one calling all the shots, and he refused to let that happen.
Finally, the clock struck five, signaling the end of another long day. With a satisfied smirk, Ares rose from his chair and made his way out of the
I looked up to see Ares blocking my way out. "sir, it's time for me to leave. If you can kindly let me out..." i tried to push his broad, muscular chest away, but it was futile. he stood there as firm as a rock.
"Oh, Aurora," Ares drawled, his gaze traveling down her body and back up again in a slow, possessive sweep. "I think you misunderstand the situation." He took a step closer, invading her personal space until she could feel the warmth of his breath on her cheek. "You see," he continued with a sly grin, "you don't really have anywhere to be tonight."
The words sent a shiver down Aurora's spine as realization dawned: Ares had been waiting for her, knew exactly what she was planning on doing. "But... I need to go," she stammered, struggling against his hold. "I have other things to-"
His lips silenced hers before she could finish her thought, claiming them in a scorching kiss that left her unable to breathe. His tongue danced with hers, urgent and demanding as his hand found its way under her blouse, skimming up her spine until it rested against the warm skin of her back. A moan escaped her throat as she arched into his touch, the feel of his fingers
"oh god, Ares!" i gasped as he slipped his hand under my blouse and touched my bare skin, setting a path of fire and shivers down my spine. reluctantly my nipples grew hard as he held me against him and kissed the hell out of me. i was too weak to resist.
Ahh, there's my beautiful little Aurora," Ares purred against her lips as he continued his relentless assault on her senses, moaning in pleasure as she arched into him with every kiss, every touch. His free hand slid around to cup one of her firm breasts over the material of her bra, his thumb rubbing circles across her hardened nipple.
"You're so responsive," he groaned, his words muffled against her skin as she pushed herself even closer to him. He broke the kiss for a moment, looking down at her flushed face with desire burning in his eyes. "I've dreamt of this for so long," he whispered hoarsely, trailing his lips along her jaw and down the column of her neck.
Her scent was intoxicating; sweet and feminine mixed with a hint of spice that drove him wild. With each passing second, it grew harder for him to maintain control; his body ached for release, but he knew there would be no stopping once they crossed that threshold. Instead, he savored the moment, taking his time to explore every inch of her
i reluctantly moaned as his thumb rubbed circles on my nipple. how did he know that i was sensitive there??? i squirmed and arched my back as he caressed my breast and kissed the bare skin along my collarbone. "no, Ares.... this is un...unprofessional.." i groaned as he continued touching me and kissing me.
"Unprofessional?" Ares repeated, the word coming out as more of a growl than anything else as he nipped playfully at her neck. "You keep saying that, but do you really think it matters anymore? We're beyond that now." He trailed his lips down to one of her erect nipples, taking it between his teeth and tugging gently before moving to the other, sucking sharply.
Her cries muffled against his chest as she arched into him, desperate for more contact. He could feel her body trembling with need beneath his hands, and it only served to fuel his desire further. "You're mine tonight," he groaned, roughly pushing one leg between hers. She gasped at the feeling of being so open and exposed as he brushed against her sensitive folds.
"I've wanted this for so long... I want you to feel everything I can give you." His voice was hoarse with desire as he continued to ravage her mouth, his hips grinding against hers in a sensual rhythm that promised fulfillment if only she would let him take control. He
i couldn't help it, i went weak in my knees. i was conflicted as i wasn't sure that this was appropriate at the office, and yet there was a part of me that enjoyed the man who was pursing me. "but Ares... maybe... we can... go somewhere ...more... private..." i murmured in between his fiercely possessive kisses.
Well, this is my office," Ares pointed out, a hint of humor lacing his voice as he gazed down at her with a satisfied smile. "And until further notice, you're mine to play with. So you might as well get used to the idea." He leaned in closer, nipping at her earlobe before continuing, his words hot against her skin. "Besides," he purred, "I think we can have just as much fun right here."
Without further warning, Ares swept Aurora up into his arms and carried her over to his expansive desk. The wood creaked under their weight as he lowered her down onto the polished surface, pushing her legs apart with one knee. "Spread your legs for me," he growled, running his hand up her thigh before reaching between them and spreading her wet folds wider still.
She moaned at his touch, arching into him as he continued to tease and torment her, knowing exactly how to drive her wild with desire. He slid a finger inside her, feeling the heat of her body surround him as she gasped and