Meg moved into the room, setting her bag aside and flicking her computer on before settling at her desk. "Ah, Meg, you're here!" Meg turned to regard her boss. Castiel was holding a small red gift bag, nervously shifting it in his hands. "It is Administrative Professionals' Day. I bought you some candy and a card - if you would like, you could- you could have the day off."
Meg raised her eyebrows at him. "Secretary appreciation day?" Castiel's cheeks flushed.
"I, er, well, the IAPP suggests the word-"
"I'm your secretary, Cas."
"Yes, Meg." Castiel agreed, unwilling to argue with her.
"I'm not taking the day off."
"Oh, but you should, you can have the day off and I'll just take care of myself, I can-"
"Last time I took a sick day you were late to all of your appointments and missed three deadlines." Castiel looked at the floor.
"I'm disorganized." He admitted.
"Yes. But, as it stands, we have two hours before your next meeting, Castiel." Meg stood, taking the bag and peering inside. "This is good candy."
"I'm glad you liked it. I merely wanted to show my appreciation for-" Meg grabbed Castiel by the tie and pulled him forwards by it, into Castiel's office, where she kicked the door closed. "Meg?"
"Show your appreciation for me with your mouth." Meg purred, unzipping her skirt and letting it fall to the floor before stepping out of the pile of fabric, shimmying out of her underwear to leave her in just her blouse, and Castiel stared, his mouth dry, as she positioned herself to sit on his desk and spread her thighs.
"Come on then, Cas. Chop chop. And you're taking me out for lunch."
"I am?"
"You are." Castiel chuckled a little, amused as he smiled at her for a moment. Then, after a small pause, he said, "Okay." And moved to drop to his knees between her legs and put his mouth to work.
FILL, Team Crowley/Sam, Secretary Appreciation Day, NSFW
Meg raised her eyebrows at him. "Secretary appreciation day?" Castiel's cheeks flushed.
"I, er, well, the IAPP suggests the word-"
"I'm your secretary, Cas."
"Yes, Meg." Castiel agreed, unwilling to argue with her.
"I'm not taking the day off."
"Oh, but you should, you can have the day off and I'll just take care of myself, I can-"
"Last time I took a sick day you were late to all of your appointments and missed three deadlines." Castiel looked at the floor.
"I'm disorganized." He admitted.
"Yes. But, as it stands, we have two hours before your next meeting, Castiel." Meg stood, taking the bag and peering inside. "This is good candy."
"I'm glad you liked it. I merely wanted to show my appreciation for-" Meg grabbed Castiel by the tie and pulled him forwards by it, into Castiel's office, where she kicked the door closed. "Meg?"
"Show your appreciation for me with your mouth." Meg purred, unzipping her skirt and letting it fall to the floor before stepping out of the pile of fabric, shimmying out of her underwear to leave her in just her blouse, and Castiel stared, his mouth dry, as she positioned herself to sit on his desk and spread her thighs.
"Come on then, Cas. Chop chop. And you're taking me out for lunch."
"I am?"
"You are." Castiel chuckled a little, amused as he smiled at her for a moment. Then, after a small pause, he said, "Okay." And moved to drop to his knees between her legs and put his mouth to work.