noun ~ a piece of furniture with a flat surface typically with drawers and used for one to write or do other work

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I entered the hallway to the house and practically glided my way to my mate's office. I raised my hand to knock but then remembered he told me to just enter; it was my office too. So with a deep breath, I pushed the door open and slid inside.

I saw Phoenix hunched over his desk, his hand grasping his hair, his elbow on the table holding its weight. His left hand-scribbled into some paperwork, a hard frown on his mouth. He sighed before glancing up, the tension in his shoulders was obvious because when he saw me, they slackened.

"Hey," I breathed.

"You alright?" He wondered, glancing at the clock. "What are you doing here?"

I watched the way his jaw clicked, the way he eyed the paperwork on his desk. I had interrupted him, but I was determined to speak to him. Paperwork could wait for two minutes, I hoped...

I made my way over to the desk and instead of sitting down, I stood behind him. I chewed on my lip before lowering my hands to his shoulders and digging in my palms and thumbs. I had been told I was good at massages by my mother and even my brother Leo, who often made me 'treat' him whenever I had free time. One thing I would never do is give him a foot massage, no matter how much he persisted at shoving his gross, dry feet in my face. Even thinking about it made me shiver.

"I've come in here because it dawned on me that I've been selfish the past couple of days," I spoke.

"You're not s-"

I dug my thumbs in harder than needed, prompting him to stop. "I have. I have been so consumed in the whole matter of my physical health and trying to fit in as Luna, I haven't even asked you how you are doing. I look back and I see a tired man, in need of a whole day of sleep and rest. You seem stressed and weary, and I can't help but feel guilty for not bringing it up sooner. We are in this together, and communication has always been a letdown for us, so I'm determined to talk about this."

I felt his shoulders and back sag in relief as I worked for my hands down them, a small grumble escaping his mouth.

"I am tired." He admitted. "But it is not your fault, you don't have to feel guilty."

"Then what is it?" I wondered.

He sighed, pulling my hands from his shoulders to bring me to his front. I took his hinting and slid onto his lip, my legs falling between the arms of the chair and his wide-spread legs. His eyes glinted as his hands came to rest on my ass, planting me on his thighs. I sucked on my tongue, forcing myself to stop biting my lip at how this position stirred something inside me.

I rested my hands on his neck, fiddling with the hairs there just as one of his hands came to trace small circles on my back under my top.

"I have a lot of wolves wanting to come train, and I'm getting a lot of correspondence to deal with. Plus... I am in contact with Alexandar about the disappearances, and there is a lot to think about." He explained wearily. "The coronation... he's worried about it. I have to bring some of the warriors as a security backup."

I frowned; my eyes un-focusing as I thought. I knew the whole border breach and potential witches working against us again was riling him up, but not to the point of exhausting him. So far, Gaia and Raven said they have not felt anything since, and have not seen any future possibilities. There have been no more border attacks reported in the last three weeks. The last was a couple of weeks after our own, somewhere further East of here.

"What about the attacks?" I wondered, blinking back up at him.

I was surprised to see his darkened eyes gazing back at me, and chewed on my lip as I blushed. Damn it, what did I do?

"It's very hard for me to talk business when you are sat on my lap, flushed and innocent in thought." He breathed, his face coming into my neck.

My hands followed his movement, clutching at his hair. His lips on my skin caused goosebumps to rise on my neck and arms. I shivered into him, feeling my nipples harden as he grumbled into my throat. I felt his lips trail fire down my neck until they settled on my mark. My back arched into him as he trailed his tongue along with it, sucking love bites into the skin. I moaned, gasping for breath and grinding my hips against him. I liked this position quite a lot...

His face left my neck to gaze into my eyes. I had only come in here to talk... Screw it.

I pulled his face to mine in a feverish embrace, locking our lips into a heated kiss. Our tongues danced and tasted, becoming more desperate with each and every connection. They departed and this time I took control and trailed my lips down his cheek. My lower lip dragged along his stubbled jaw and chin, peppering small kisses and trails of my own as I tasted him.

I dipped my head into the junction below his ear and sucked gently, causing his hands to tighten on my waist. I nibbled his ear lobe, making him growl and pull his head away. I looked up into his eyes, with an innocent look on my face. I knew it riled him up, and I knew I was damn good at doing it.

He groaned, his head falling back before he suddenly pulled me from the chair and stood with me wrapped around his waist. I giggled as his hands began to trail up my top until it was discarded on the ground but I was surprised when he placed me on the desk. He growled as his mouth came to kiss along my bare stomach, sucking and trailing along my hip bones. My hand fell to his hair again as the other fell amongst the paperwork on the desk. I do hope nothing too important was on here.

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As his lips moved, so did the desperation within my core. I whimpered when he pulled down my leggings in one fluid motion, tearing them into pieces. I felt the hunger, felt the desperate desire. I licked my lips in anticipation as he stripped off his shirt, my feet resting on his thighs. Once he was stood nude, he came to hover over me again.

I pulled his face to mine, smothering his mouth in a flurry of desperate kisses. I wrapped my legs around his waist and he ground himself into me. The connection of our bodies had me gasp and cause him to pull away.

He helped me down from the desk, sliding my bra from my shoulders once I stood facing away from him. His hands massaged me causing me to moan. I had no time to think as suddenly I was forced face down back onto the desk. I was tense in anticipation, toes curling as I waited for him.

When he did, I moaned into the desk, my hot skin pressing into the cool wood beneath. He wasted no time, the raw desire ingrained in both of us. He was grunting, his breaths coming out in short pants and curses.

I gasped when his dark eyes met mine in the mirror before me, forcing the submission of my body. I was begging him as I grew close to my climax.

"Watch me." He growled. "Look at yourself."

I submitted to his request, my eyes falling back to the mirror. I chewed on my lip when I saw the primality, my body a slave to his needs. I loved it, the fire flooding in my veins. I moaned his name as he roughly grabbed and pulled at my arms, arching my back.

I spluttered his name, my words mumbled and incoherent. My eyes flew shut as I felt the bubble burst and I shuddered around him.

I opened my eyes one last time to see him gazing down at us. I moaned at the way he cursed and grabbed at me. He grunted one more time before his head fell back in ecstasy as he reached his peak, his throat and chest exposed and shining with sweat. I licked my lips, moaning as I felt him come down, securing his finish.

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I dropped myself onto flat feet, taking a moment to catch my breathing. I could feel him still staring at me from behind and I began to feel self-conscious as the lust died off. I raised my chest from the desk, breathing heavily. I shakily turned to him, running a hand through my messed up hair.

Finally did it on the desk. Cel purred.

I chewed my lip, agreeing. I rather liked the desk.

I looked to Phoenix to find his back to me, scratches along his neck from where I had held him as we kissed. I was sure my body was just as red from how he had grabbed me. He turned around, a content smile on his face as he handed me some tissue. I blushed and took it from him, quickly cleaning myself before hastily getting dressed. I paused when I realised I had no bottoms anymore and my sweatshirt wasn't long enough. Phoenix noticed my predicament and handed me his top to put on. It fell to my knees and I buttoned it to the top, leaving him in just his trousers.

Once ready, he embraced me, his head falling to my hair. I felt him inhale deeply and relax his shoulders into our hold. I clutched at his skin, taking in the earthy scent of his cologne the same way he did me. A content grumble escaped his throat, the feeling of eager pride running through the bond. I pulled away, curious as to why he was feeling proud and almost giddy but he just pecked my lips.

"Well, thanks for coming to help me." He teased.

I swatted his hand away, a small laugh escaping me. "Not what I was planning... Is this room soundproof?"

He smirked, "It is, although if you're worried about people..."

I followed his line of sight to see him gesturing towards the window. My eyes widened when I realised it was cracked and the curtains were still open. The desk was about three feet behind the end of it, a perfect view of the outside for when Phoenix works. I felt my throat dry up, as I eyed the open window. I felt embarrassment flood me, wondering if anyone had happened to go by.

Phoenix chuckled, the darkness of his eyes lightened back to their normal colour. "Don't worry about it. It's normal to mate in pack life."

I blushed, "I...I...I know, it's just..."

"You." He mused, running his hand down my arm. "I know."

I smiled awkwardly, the sicky warmth between my legs beginning to irritate me. "I'm gonna shower."

He grinned, "I'll join you then we can go for lunch."

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Hello smut lovers

The 18+ dirty details will be available as a bonus chapter. To be posted 18/03, called desk

wc: 2257

Question of the Day:
What do you hope to get out of this week?
I'm sick, some kinda sickness/flu bug and I'm so congested and headachey and have been off all weekend really struggled.
so I just wanna get into next week hahaha

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