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The room was filled with a symphony composed of gentle humming, the coffee machine brewing a cup of coffee and the constant, static alike, buzzing of the light above your head.
And as the coffee machine got quieter by the second, your humming came to a halt. You reached your hand out and grabbed both cups.
The one which was freshly brewed and the one you've made a moment before. With gentle and slow steps you left the beak room of the Hidden Town police station you worked at.
Being a detective was a life long dream of yours. Ever since you were a kid the prospect of being able to use your brain and skills to figure out and do things others couldn't was entrancing.
A small smile appeared on your face as you reminiscent the fond memories.
Pushing the door open, you walked into a tidy but rather plain office of your aquentice. A quick glance at the clock above the door made you heave a sigh. Midnight was creeping closer and exhaustion was gripping away at the edges of your consciousness.
The next thing you registered was the man sitting in front of the computer screen. His eyes were closed and his head propped up on his right hand.
A fond smile creeped upon your face at the dispaly of vulnerability in front of you. You and Ren Larsen have been working together for a while now. The most recent case assigned to him was supposed to be top secret, but Ren let you in on the fact it involved a robbery of a diamond.
That was a few days ago. But for the past few days, he has been acting strange. Holed up in his office for hours on end. It started to worry you. A gentle thud sonded out when yoh placed the second, warmer mug on the wooden desk. The sound made Ren stirr and wake him up from the unrestful sleep.
"Wha..." The man croacked and rubbed his eyes with the heels of his palms in an attempt to be slightly more awake.
"Well, well, well, look who woke up" You flashed him a tired grin. "I made you some coffee."
The corners of his lips quirked up and the corners of his eyes crinckled up. His age and negligence of health cought up to him, leaving small wrinkles in their wake.
Pretty, you thought to yourself.
And as he ran his hand through his dark hair your mind pushed a multitude of ideas to the front of your mind. Some of them were tame, like getting to smoothen out unruly curls. The other type involved grabbing it and tugging as he whined-
Yeah, your going to ignore that thought. Sexual fantasies of this sort have been plaguing you for months now. But not all of them were like that. Some involved you two just living together, content in a relationship.
After countless nights of getting off to the thought of Ren under you, desperate to both please and be pleased you couldn't deny your feelings towards him.
"Thank you" Ren murmured, voice heavy and grateful. You nodded in return, sipping on your own coffee. You stared at him, not even trying to be at least somewhat subtle. An idea sparked to life in your mind. With a quick prayer to whatever being would listen, you hoped you wouldn't get reported to the HR.
"Ren?" You asked and put your cup down, next to his own. Your hip rested on his desk as you leaned down towards him. "Hm?~" He hummed, but his eyes weren't focused on yours, instead staring at your lips. You could see that his mind was still hazy from his nap.
"Would you like me to help you be more awake?" The question caught him off guard as he blinked rapidly, finally meeting your gaze.
"And how would you do that?" Ren chuckled, but his tone seemed slightly off. Like he was nervous. He turned his face away, opting to stare at the wall insted of your eyes.
The things I'd let them do to me. The thought forced its way straight into the forefront of his mind and got him half-hard in his jeans.
You slid your hand to the back of his neck and playfully tugged at the short strands of hair there. The action earned you a barely swallowed down groan from the man beaneath you. Ren's eyes flickered back to yours before his face went beet-red.
Panicking, the only thing he managed to do was hiding his face in his hands. You let out a snort and leaned away, letting the poor detective have a second to himself.
"Oh shut up" Ren growled out, still blushing like furious. That made you stop laughing and focus back on him. You grinned devilishly.
"Make me." Before his brain could catch up, he was already grabbing your arm to pull you down and connect your lips in a kiss. You froze in surprise for a split second before grabbing at his already wrinkled dress shirt and deepening it.
It was hot and messy and sloppy. All tounges and teeth and wandering hands exploring everything they've wanted to for ages now. When you both finally needed air, you leaned back and smiled down at Ren.
His lips were slightly swollen and reddish from the sheer force of the kiss you two just shared. They streched into a lazy grin.
"I've wanted to do that for so long." You murmured and cupped his cheek in your hand. Your thumb rubbed rhythmically against the week old stubble that formed on his face. A minute passed between you two.
A silent confirmation that you both want that. Want each other.
Ren whispered your name. Quietly, as if he said it louder the magic of this moment would vanish. That he would wake up and you wouldn't come in with coffee. That instead he would wake up alone and lonely, longing for your warmth.
"Yeah?" You answered gently as your eyes wandered over Ren's face, taking in all that you didn't see before. The tiny scars from cutting himself when shaving, crow feet in the corners of his eyes, the light freckles that aren't really visible in daylight.
"I think I like you." He whispered and grabbed your face with calloused fingers being so sweet and so loving.
"Me too." You leaned in and kissed him.