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telekineticseance · 11 months

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YOU’RE FIRED

pairing: joe cooper x f! reader

summary: you’re pretty much the reason joe cooper can’t keep a job

genre: smut

word count: 2393

cw: fingering, semi-public sex, dirty video being sent. p in v, profanity

author’s note: thought of this at like 2 in the morning

Your boyfriend Joe Cooper couldn’t keep a job. As much as he didn’t like to admit it, it was his fault. He repeatedly tried to pin it on you, but just because of your actions didn’t mean he had to do it. While you weren’t entirely in the clear, it was his actions in the end that would cost him his job.

For example, when you met he was a manager at some burger joint. Manager. I know. Shocking. You two had been going out for a while and you decided it would be fun to send him some not very appropriate pictures at his job. No harm. He probably wasn’t going to open them until he got off or until he got on his lunch anyways. False.

You had gotten yourself dressed up in a new black set that you had bought while out at the store. It wasn’t anything too fancy, just a one piece lingeries set, lace all over to where everything was showing underneath, and a matching pair of garters for your thighs. You genuinely thought nothing of it when you got home and took the pictures. You just couldn’t wait to show Coop what you had bought, knowing it probably wouldn’t have lasted in one piece too long, so you also wanted the pictures to savor the thought of owning it at one point.

Although you thought he’d wait, he opened them almost immediately and then about 5 minutes later you received a call telling you that he was on his way to your place. Due to his sudden departure, he lost that job, and had to start over. This happened at about 3 other places as well, because maybe part of you liked to tease him at his job. But did you expect him to repeatedly lose his job over it? No. The one time that he got fired and it wasn’t your fault was when he and Remer both worked at a coffee shop and managed to somehow set the espresso machine on fire. But that one definitely wasn’t on you.

This time you had made a promise to Coop that you wouldn’t send him pictures while he was at work. But as usual, you thought it simply wasn’t your fault because it was his decision to leave. But this time you couldn’t help it, this time you wanted him to come home. You were in a mood, just a mood of craving. Practically yearning for his hands to caress you as he made you beg for more.

You sat on the couch, biting your nails as you looked at the clock. Coop would be at work for another 4 hours, and you hated the thought of it. You were really debating on just grabbing your phone and forcing him to come home. He could always find another job. He’s done it before…and before….and before. You let out a sigh before getting up from the couch and going to your room. You laid down in your bed and reached over to your bedside table, pulling out your bullet vibrator, knowing it wouldn’t exactly do the job but it could hold you over at least.

You thought for a moment, holding it in between your fingers before using your free hand to grab your phone. You opened up the camera and positioned it before pulling your panties down to your ankles, placing the humming vibrator on your slit. You hit the record button before placing the vibrator in your folds and moving it slowly, letting out a few moans, including moaning out Coop’s name in the process. You put your hand under the oversized shirt that you had taken from Coop’s drawer and cupped your breast with your hand, flicking your nip and teasing it in the process. You continued moving the vibrator in between your folds, leaning your head back against the pillows and letting out another moan.

“Hmm I need you,” You whimpered out, pinching your nipple in between your fingers as you arched your back. You felt yourself get closer to the edge as your moans increased and you began grinding against the vibrator. You closed your eyes tightly, moaning out Coop’s name one more time before feeling yourself reach your high.

You laid there in the bed for a moment before pulling your hand out from under the shirt and pulling the vibrator out, shutting off the camera as well. You cleaned yourself up, putting the vibrator back into your nightstand before sending the video to Coop.

After a few minutes your phone started to ring and you glanced at it to see Coop’s name across the screen. A small smirk rose to your face and you answered it after a few more rings, “Hello?” Your voice rang into the phone, a hint of cheer behind it. “You’ve got to be fucking kidding me.” You bit your bottom lip at Coop’s reaction, hiding back a giggle as you listened to him talk, “I told you to stop it with that. I can’t leave work. I’m the only one here.”

He continued to whine on the other end of the phone, complaining about how he couldn’t leave and how he didn’t know what to do. You bit your bottom lip, “I could always come there.” You suggested, before he went silent. You heard him whisper some things under his breath before coming back to the phone, “You can’t. I’m at work.”

You sighed, letting out a pitiful moan into the phone, knowing what it’ll do to him. “But you said you were alone.” You replied, “And if you’re alone…”

“No. No.” Coop spoke on the other line, the sternness staying in his voice. You whined into the phone, practically starting to beg. The idea of him fucking you at his job, the risk of getting in trouble, making you begin to heat up again. He let out a sigh, “My lunch is in 5 minutes. If you’re not here, nothing happens.” He said before hanging up. You could tell from the sound of his voice he was just frustrated as you were. Probably standing there at the counter, trying to conceal his growing length through his jeans. You quickly jumped up from the bed, slipping a pair of shorts on, keeping Coop’s shirt on as you grabbed your keys and practically ran out the door, almost forgetting your shoes in the process.

You drove the best you could to his job, swerving through traffic and constantly glancing between the road and the clock. You knew Coop was serious about being there on time, even if you were a minute late he would send you back home. You pulled into the nearly empty parking lot of the gas station, only Coop’s red beetle occupying the lot as you turned off the car and walked inside the building.

When you walked in, the front door bell went off and Coop walked out of the walk in fridge, “Hi welcome to-” He stopped talking once his eyes landed on you and his facial expression immediately changed from the cheerful employee to the boyfriend who was slightly frustrated with his girlfriend’s behavior. “Lock the door. Flip the sign.” He told you through his teeth. You quickly turned around and did as he said before starting to walk over to him. When you got close enough to him, he grabbed your arm and led you to a back stockroom where you were surrounded by cases of soda and other stuff that was around the store. You were pulled away from looking around when Coop pressed you up against the wall, his chest against yours as he held you in place.

“Do you know how much trouble I can get in because of you?” He asked, before starting to kiss your neck, nipping at the skin as he did so. You let out a gasp as he reached his hand up under your shirt, massaging your breast in his hand. “You’re such a slut. Sending me a video like that. Knowing I’m at work.”

You bit your bottom lip as he pulled the shirt off your body and you started pulling his off before he pulled your hand away, “No. We’re doing this my way.” You nodded, looking into his eyes. Your sexual relationship with Coop was one where you both took turns on who was in charge, majority it was you but you didn’t mind because when it was Coop’s turn, he made it better than the last. He unbuttoned your shorts, slipping his hand inside before rubbing you through your underwear.

You let out a soft moan as he kissed you deeply, letting you moan into his mouth. You let his tongue roam the inside of your mouth as he used his fingers to slide over your underwear, slipping a finger into your aching clit. You grip on his shirt tightened as he did, feeling a shiver run down your body. He pumped his fingers, curling them when they were deep enough, causing you to whimper against his lips, wanting more than just his fingers and he knew it. “C-Coop,” You breathed out, as he looked into your eyes, raising his eyebrows in curiosity as he continued moving his fingers.

“What is it sweetheart? Hm?” He asked, a smirk growing on his face as he eyed you up and down. “Please.” You whispered out, closing your eyes tightly. He used his free hand to hold your chin.

“Look in my eyes. And tell me what you want.” He said softly, stroking your face lightly with his thumb. You slowly opened your eyes as he curled his fingers again, making your legs shake in response as you tried to find your words within your throat, “I..I want you. To fuck me.” He hummed, as he leaned down closer to your face, pulling his fingers out in the process. “As you wish.”

He let go of your face and used his hands to pull down your shorts and panties, before pulling down his own pants and boxers, revealing himself to you. You bit your bottom lip, as he looked down at his cock, wrapping his hand around it. A drop of precum leaked out of the tip as he wiped it with his thumb, running his hand up and down his length. He pulled himself away from you and turned you around so your back was facing his front. “Grab the shelf,” He instructed, bending you over a shelf as you held onto the sides. You swore you could taste blood from how hard you were biting your lip, waiting for him.

He continued stroking himself, letting out a few groans in the process. You felt him rub his tip against your slit, causing you to let out a shaky breath. “Hm. Are you ready?” You started to nod, but before you could give a complete response, he slid his cock in causing you to clench onto the shelf.

He continued thrusting in an achingly slow pace, just to irritate you more. You closed your eyes as he did so, “C-Coop. Please.” You begged him to stop with the teasing, to just treat you like you were his own toy right there in that backroom. He chuckled as he held onto your hips, his grip getting tighter, “Is this not what you wanted?”

You whimpered as he moved even slower, before he pulled out completely causing you to gasp. You glanced back to see a smirk on his face before he slid his length back in, with full force causing you to let out almost a scream in response. This time he wasn’t taking his time. He thrusted himself over and over again, letting out a spill of curse words and groans from his lips. You moaned out his name, as he let go of your hip with one of his hands before running it up your spine, causing a shiver to go down it. He used his hand to pinch and flick at your nipple as he moved.

“I..I’m close,” You moaned out, feeling your stomach start to curl, biting your bottom lip once more. “Hold it.” He commanded.

You hated when he made you do that, you were never good at listening when he did. When it was the other way around, it seemed easier for him to hold himself back. But with how he made you feel, you were lucky if you could hold it for as long as he’d make you wait. He pulled out once more, before thrusting in again causing you to let out a curse. He chuckled, “Look how pretty you are. Bent over taking my cock like the slut you are. Hm?” He said, using the hand that was playing with your nipple to grip onto your hair.

You closed your eyes tightly as he kept going and you felt his legs starting to shake with yours, you knew he couldn’t go much longer. When you glanced back you saw his eyes closed with his eyebrows furrowed and his head was leaned back. You always thought he looked so pretty like that. Strands of his bleach dyed hair, sticking to his forehead from the sweat as his lips were parted, soft moans escaping.

He looked down at you, his grip on your hair tightening, “Are you ready?” He asked you in between breaths and you nodded, not knowing how much longer you could hold yourself. He nodded, giving you the okay as you closed your eyes tightly, releasing your fluids the same time as he did. His thrusts slowed as the both of you came, as he let go of your hair.

He gripped your hips as he slid out, running his fingers along your sensitive clit causing you to let out a gasp. He collected the liquid seeping out as he put his fingers to your mouth, “Suck.”

You turned around and looked at him before taking the fingers into your mouth, licking them clean, the taste of you two in your mouth. “Good girl,” He said, leaning down to kiss you gently. He pulled away looking into your eyes, “Now get dressed. My break is over.” He told you while pulling his pants back on before leaving the room. Maybe you should send him more videos at work.

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