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Tongue Tied - part 1
You’re sitting at your desk, staring intently at your computer screen as you try to finish up a project that’s been dragging on for weeks. The clock ticks away, reminding you of how late it is, but you can’t bring yourself to care. At least you get to spend more time with him.
Elliot sits across from you, his concentration focused on his own work. Every now and then, he glances up at you, a hint of a smile playing on his lips. You feel your heart flutter in response, but quickly look away, trying to ignore the growing attraction between you.
Suddenly, the lights flicker and go out, plunging the office into darkness. A collective groan fills the room as everyone realizes they’ll have to stay even later to finish their work. You sigh, frustrated by the setback, but secretly grateful for the extra time with Elliot.
As you both wait for the power to come back on, you can’t help but notice how close you are to each other in the small space. The tension between you is palpable, and you feel your body responding to his presence. You try to focus on your breathing, hoping he won’t notice your growing arousal.
“So, how’s your project going?” Elliot asks, breaking the silence. “Mine is driving me insane.”
You look up at him, grateful for the distraction. “It’s going okay, I guess,” you reply. “But it feels like it will never be finished.”
He chuckles softly. “Tell me about it. I feel like I’ve been working on this thing forever.”
As you continue to chat, you notice Elliot becoming more and more agitated. He starts fidgeting in his seat, tapping his foot nervously against the floor. You wonder what could be wrong, but before you can ask, he leans forward and nervously licks his lips.
Your eyes are drawn to his tongue as it darts out, wetting his lips. It’s a simple gesture, but something about it sends a shiver down your spine. You find yourself imagining what it would feel like against your skin, tracing patterns on your body. The thought makes you blush, and you quickly look away, hoping he didn’t notice your reaction.
The minutes tick by slowly as the tension in the room becomes almost unbearable. You can feel Elliot’s eyes on you, but you’re too afraid to meet his gaze. Instead, you focus on your breathing, trying to calm your racing heart.
Finally, the power comes back on, and the room is filled with light once more. You let out a sigh of relief, grateful that the ordeal is over. But as you look up at Elliot, you see something in his eyes that you’ve never seen before - desire. And in that moment, you know that nothing will ever be the same between you again.
You stare into Elliot’s eyes as you both stand there, breathless and flushed. His gaze is intense, almost hungry, and it sends shivers down your spine. You can feel the heat radiating off his body, and suddenly, all you want is to be closer to him.
Without thinking, you take a step forward and press your lips against his. He responds immediately, his tongue darting out to meet yours in a fierce dance that leaves you both breathless and wanting more. Your hands find their way into his hair as he pulls you closer, deepening the kiss until it feels like there’s no space left between you.
Finally, you break apart, gasping for air. Elliot’s eyes are dark with desire, and you can see the same longing reflected in your own. Neither of you says a word as you stumble out of the elevator and into the hallway, still wrapped up in each other’s arms.
As you walk down the hall together, Elliot’s hand brushes against yours, sending electricity coursing through your body. You look up at him, and he smiles down at you before intertwining his fingers with yours. It’s a simple gesture, but it feels incredibly intimate, like a promise of things to come.
You find yourself unable to resist the pull between you any longer. As you continue to explore your attraction, you might engage in flirty banter or share intimate secrets with one another. The dynamic between YN and Elliot shifts towards a more passionate and intimate connection as they open up about their desires. Their shared exploration of each other’s fantasies brings them closer together emotionally and physically.
The tension builds as you both become increasingly aware of the heat between you. It’s almost too much to bear, but neither of you wants it to end. You can feel your heart pounding in your chest as Elliot leans in close, his breath warm against your neck.
‘I want you,’ he whispers, sending shivers down your spine. ‘I’ve wanted you for so long.’
You turn to face him, looking into his eyes. ‘I want you too,’ you say, your voice barely a whisper. ‘But I’m scared.’
Elliot cups your face in his hands, his thumbs gently caressing your cheeks. ‘Don’t be scared,’ he says softly. ‘I’ll never hurt you.’
His words resonate deep within you, and suddenly, all your fears seem to melt away. You know that this is something you need to do, something you want to do. With a nod, you take his hand and lead him back to your place.
As soon as the door closes behind you, you’re in each other’s arms again, kissing passionately as if you can’t get enough of each other. Elliot’s hands roam over your body, exploring every curve while yours tangle in his hair, pulling him closer.
You guide him towards the bedroom, where you both fall onto the bed in a tangle of limbs. Your clothes are quickly discarded as you explore each other’s bodies with eager fingers and tongues.
Elliot’s tongue is everywhere – tracing patterns on your skin, exploring every inch of your flesh. And when he finally finds his way between your legs, you can’t help but moan in pleasure as he teases and torments you with his tongue.
You arch your back, pressing yourself closer to him as he continues to lavish attention on your most sensitive areas. It feels so good, so incredibly good, that you can hardly believe it. You’ve never experienced anything like this before, and you know that you never want it to end.
As the pleasure builds, you find yourself on the edge of something truly extraordinary. With a final flick of his tongue, Elliot sends you over the edge, and you cry out in ecstasy as wave after wave of pleasure courses through your body.
Afterwards, you lie there together, breathless and spent. Elliot pulls you close, wrapping his arms around you protectively. You feel safe and loved in his embrace, and for the first time in a long time, you allow yourself to believe that this could be something real, something lasting.
As you drift off to sleep in each other’s arms, you can’t help but wonder what the future holds for the two of you. But for now, you’re content simply to be here, together, in this moment.