After Dark One Shots

Locked In

"I can't believe you broke the f*****g door knob!" I bang on the door, yelling for help but I know no one is out there.

"Save your breath, Lea. It's just us" I turn shooting daggers at my jerk of a co-worker, Eric who broke the door knob as we were bring boxes into the storage room. We work in a small sporting goods store and it's nothing but hell on earth having to work with suck a jerk who barely does anything but insult my looks. Every day, he talks about my clothes and how I should lose a few pounds. We both go to the same community college where he is a star soccer player and I'm just me.

"We can't stay in here all night. We've been in here two hours already" I pick up my phone but it have no signal since the walls are so thick. I slide my phone in my pocket "This is all your fault" I mumble. I look down at Eric sitting on a box playing flappy birds. Rolling my eyes, I look up at the ceiling and wonder if I can crawl to freedom.

"Hey, i***t, lift me up. Maybe I can crawl through the ceiling."

"Hell no, you're heavy" He snorts and my cheeks turn pink at his words. I've always been a little thicker and curvier but never fat. Everyday he says it, it makes me feel more self conscious about my weight. I grab a bar stool from the corner and position it. Eric watches as I climb up slowly and my heart beats nervously, praying that I don't fall. I push up against the ceiling and when dust falls into my eye, I lose my balance. Closing my eyes tightly, I wait to hit the floor hard but it never comes. Breathing hard, I open my eyes and Eric is holding me. His dark brown eyes burn into mine "Could you be anymore clumsy?" His fingers are pressing into my skin and the contact along makes me feel butterflies in the pit of my stomach. Eric and I barely ever make contact unless he is brushing past me behind the cash register.

I sigh "Thank you" I feel my cheeks hear as my eye fall to his soft lips. God, what I would give to kiss him.

His hand brushes my hair back and I freeze in his arms before standing up. What was that about?

I give up trying to escape and lean against the door. Eyeing Eric, I run my eyes over his jaw line to his lips again. He wasn't ugly or anything but he was mean. His word has venom in them and I wanted to know why.

"Can I ask you something?"

He shrugs giving me permission. "Why are you so mean to me. I haven't done anything to you."

"I'm just honest" he mumbles.

"There is a difference from being honest and being an asshole" I frown and he stands up "Look I can't help the way you look. Maybe if you took off some of those damn clothes and lost a few pounds, I wouldn't talk about you so much" What happened to the nice guy that just saved me plummeting to the floor a minute ago.

"f**k you, Eric"

He stands up "What did you say to me?" He grabs my shoulders, pressing me against the wall hard and his rough touch sends a jolt to my core.

"I said, f**k you" I push him back and for a second I could swear his eyes got darker. I cross my arms standing there looking at him, ready to take whatever words he is about to dish out but nothing comes.

"You always ask why I wear sweaters and long sleeves to work and the reason why is because you call me fat all the time. It makes me feel bad, not just at work. I cover up because you make me feel like I should be ashamed of my body" I look down at my feet and silence falls over the small room as tears threaten to show. Finally I was able to say the words I have been holding for so long. Eric steps forward and suddenly, he is cupping my face. I look up at him and his expression is soft "I..I didn't know. I just thought you ignored me most of the time. I didn't mean to make you feel like that"

"Then why say all those things?"

"I have a girlfriend and I didn't want to cheat on her. The day I started working here and I saw you in that short white cotton dress, I knew I was in trouble. I wanted you so bad but didn't want to end things with my girlfriend so I decided to hate you, hoping you would quit or something" His arm snakes around my waist pulling to him. "I think you're beautiful, Lea. I watch you walk around the shop when you think I'm not paying you any attention." He pulls me closer and our bodies nearly become one.

"Please, forgive me Lea." I look up at him and see the softness in his eyes. I step up on my tip toes and press my lips against his. He takes over, kissing me harder and my core fully awakes. It's been almost a year since the last time I had s*x and I'm ready. My shaky fingers reach for the hem of his shirt, pulling it over his head and dropping it to the floor. Eric bites his lip "Time to get you out of these clothes. I don't want to see you wearing them again" he pulls off my sweater throwing it in the trash bin, making me giggle.

"Aah I love when you laugh." he mumbles against my lips. Eric undresses me down to my bra and panties which he is shocked to see that they are red and lacy. His eyebrow raises, silently questioning me.

"I started wearing ugly clothes, I didn't say anything about ugly underwear." I bite my lip and he chuckles loudly. "Damn, you're so sexy, Lea." His hands caress up and down my body causing me to moan as a shiver runs down my spine. Suddenly, I'm being lifted onto a stack of full boxes. I reach forward undoing the button in his jeans, not breaking eye contact. I need him in me right now but I don't want to rush it. I don't want to seem desperate. Eric's fingers being playing with my hard n*****s as I unzip his pants letting them fall to his ankles. When he slams his lips into mine, I can feel my lace panties become moist letting me know that I'm so ready. His warm mouth nips at my jaw and neck and I take it upon myself to free him from his boxers. I wrap my hand around him manhood, feeling the thickness of it. As I stroke it, Eric raps his hand around mine and speeds my movement "Mmm, just like that baby" My heart jumps at his words. I can't believe he just called me baby. I would have never thought those words would come from his mouth although I had imagined it night after night. I feel a bit of pre-c*m on my fingers as it lubricates his meat making the strokes smoother.

My aching clit throbs and I can't take it any longer "Please, Eric" I moan out into the air.

"Tell me, baby. Tell me what you want" his fingers slide down my wet panties become slicks as he circles around my bundle of nerves. I throw my head back, feeling pleasure rush all over from not being touched in forever.

"f**k me, please. I can't take it" I've been wanting him so bad despite him being an asshole to me all this time but I never wanted to admit it. Who would want someone who made them feel ugly? I guess I just always thought there was hope. I guess I was right.

Eric's hands leave from between my legs to wrap about me and lift me off the box. I am surprised at the effortlessness it took. He sees the expression on my face and smiles "You're not fat, Lea. So please stop thinking it. I know I've probably embedded it in your brain but after today I never want you to feel bad about yourself. Understand?"

I nod softly, running my fingers through his hair as he lowers us onto the pile of our clothes on the floor. Reaching behind me, he unhooks my bra, pulling it off. "So beautiful" He whispers, flicking his tongue over my n*****s. When he catches one in between his teeth, I nearly come right then "Eric, please!" I yell for him. He plants kisses down my stomach and hips. Eric spreads my legs apart, kissing and nipping at my inner thighs. My eyes roll back as I lock my fingers in his hair. When his tongue flicks over my clit, I gasp and my thighs close but Eric holds then down. He groans as he sucks and licks up my juices, sending me closer and closer to falling apart. I begin grinding my hips against his mouth, feeling each strong wave of pleasure his tongue is bringing me. I yell out his name as he laps up the overflowing of my juices. Eric makes his way back up, kissing over my tummy.

"You taste so f*****g good" His lips slam into mine again and I taste myself on his tongue as he reaches into his pants pocket pulling a latex from his wallet. One I was assuming was for his girlfriend. I'm sure he never thought he would use it for me.

Ripping it open, he rolls it on before positioning himself at my opening "Are you a virgin, Lea?"

I blink at his question before shaking my head. He lowers himself down on me, kissing me softly and I moan feeling the tips of his erection probing my core. I lift my hips to take him but he pushed them back down. "I want nothing more than to slam into you but I want to take my time and show you how beautiful you are"

I nearly tear up at how sincere he is. I nod and he continues kissing me. Finally, I feel him enter me slowly and I pull away from his lips, gasping softly. Inch by inch fills me and stretches me. If he had slammed into me, I surely would have came immediately. Eric hisses loudly "You are so tight"

He pulls back and enter me again this time picking up the pace. He rest his head on my breast as he thrusts deep and slow making sure I feel every inch of his hard length. I wrap my legs around him pushing him deeper and he bites down on the side of my breast causing me to yell out. I fist his hair hair "Faster, Eric"

When he begins slamming into me, my nails dig into his back, racking across his skin knowing I will leave marks.

"Ah f**k!, I'm going to come" He grabs my hair to face him. He looks into my eyes as he thrusts deeply into my tight canal as I close my eyes feeling myself start to come. My body stiffens and an orgasm washes over me. "Eric!!" I yell and He bites down on my shoulder "s**t, Lea. I'm coming!!"

Breathing hard, we lay on the floor in each other's arms and I can't help but wonder what this means. "So, what's going to happen now?" Will he go back to treating me like crap? I almost don't want to know the answer.

Eric hovers over me "Well first I'm going to break up with my girlfriend. Then you're going to throw away all those ugly clothes and go back to wearing your dresses like you used to. After that, you're mine" I smile as he kisses me just as the door swings open.

"What the f**k is going on!"

Oh s**t, the manager.