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After waiting through a half-hour of morning traffic, because someone overslept from an eventful weekend, Beidou finally managed to arrive in one piece at her workplace. She seated herself at her desk, logged into her desktop, and quickly shifted her focus towards her backlog of tasks for today. In the midst of her work, her smartphone screen lit up with the sound of numerous notifications coming in.

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from GuangGuang❤️

Just a few notifications from her wife, Ningguang. Maybe she was out on a walk, and came across some nice scenery to take photos of? Though Beidou was initially tempted to open the messages, she put her phone on silent and returned her eyes to the computer screen. She couldn’t be caught slacking on the job, especially not when she’d already arrived late that day.

About 10 minutes later, the woman’s phone screen lit up once more, and she heard the distinct bzz sound as it vibrated on the table. Beidou glanced over to find more Snapchat notifications from her wife.

The curious woman shifted her eyes left and right to find that the coast around her was clear. Everyone else was busy staring at their computer screens, and their cubicle spaces granted her a comfortable-enough level of privacy. Well, surely one peek can’t hurt.

She unlocked her phone and opened the aforementioned app, and was delighted to find that the first of Ningguang’s messages was a video. Sometimes Ningguang liked to talk to the camera as she documented her surroundings, sounding like a pretty National Geographic narrator. After the tiring traffic jam she had earlier, Beidou could use a little pick-me-up from hearing her wife’s sweet voice. The curious recipient moved her headphone jack from her desktop to the phone, and tapped on the message to open it.

The video started with Ningguang lying in their bed, wearing what she recognized to be a red zipper jacket that belonged to her. It was comfortably oversized on Ningguang, and she cutely kept the sleeves partly-covered over her hands. Ningguang caressed herself from above the fully-zipped jacket, occasionally squeezing at her chest. Beidou raised her brows, thinking Oh wow, okay, unexpected but not unwelcome.  

Though she knew she was treading risky territory, Beidou continued to watch as her wife playfully lifted the hem of the jacket. Her legs shifted playfully before finally spreading to reveal the white thong she was wearing, and her manicured nails dragged gently across the skin of her thighs. Ningguang caressed her skin sensually, and Beidou could hear her soft breaths throughout, along with the rare occurrence of a moan as she brushed her hand above her chest. The intimate sounds of her wife made the tips of Beidou’s ear feel warm, along with the palms of her hands. Even the phone started feeling a little difficult to hold with just a casual grip.

As the next video automatically played, Ningguang led her hand over to the zipper of the jacket, and slowly pulled it down while keeping her arm close to her chest. Beidou watched as the unzipped garment revealed her wife’s naked breasts, her nipples already sensitized and defined. Beidou’s breaths started to deepen, but she kept herself composed as she watched the footage. Part of her wanted to stop watching, afraid that she might become aroused without noticing, but another part of her was reassured that there was nothing wrong with indulging a little. She’s seen this sight many times before, and surely she can hold her instincts together while she’s at her workplace, right?

Ningguang then started to knead her chest with her single hand, humming and moaning while she surely thought of her partner, whom she wished was the one groping her instead. “Mmm, hah, oh Beidou…” Ningguang slightly lifted the camera to reveal her mouth, and she gave a cheeky smile before biting down on her lip while she tweaked and pinched at her nipples. She then lowered the camera, and moved the back of her hand down to graze the fabric of her thong. She hummed with pleasure at the slight bit of friction that her clit felt, and she naughtily sneaked her hand down the garment to get a quick feel for herself.

Suddenly Beidou slammed her phone face-down on her desk, pretending she dropped it, as a coworker walked behind her. Annoyed with herself, Beidou rubbed her forehead as she realized that she should probably not be watching this right now. Before the timer for the video could conclude and move onto the next, she minimized the reel and sent a single sticker to reassure Ningguang that her film so far was a delight. Of course, Beidou’s go-to in this situation was the A-OO-GA! Bitmoji, a staple for any partner who wanted to express their attraction to the apple of their eye. As she suddenly felt guilty for her procrastination, Beidou muted her phone notifications and put the device to sleep, setting it face-down at her desk. Alright, no more distractions, focus.

About three hours later, on her lunch break, Beidou turned her phone over to— whoa . A flood of notifications from her wife filled her lock screen, and she scrolled down far enough to count at least 20 of them. Christ. As Beidou took out a wrapped turkey sandwich from her bag, she made sure the coast was clear again before opening her phone and playing through more of her wife’s videos. This time without sound, though. Beidou realized from the last attempt that her wife’s voice was much more titillating than she expected. She didn’t need to get too excited.

Beidou bit down on her sandwich as she watched Ningguang slip her thong off and spread her legs, positioning the camera closer to the view of her clean and pretty pussy. Ningguang began by slowly rubbing her clit in circles, her pace gradually picking up as she became more aroused. She briefly retreated her fingers to lick them, giving them a better edge in stimulating her senses. Beidou was absorbed by the sight of her wife pleasuring herself, her painted and elegant fingertips circling about her glossy pussy. The movement of her fingers became quicker, and soon more frantic, as Ningguang chased after her own orgasm. As she rubbed her clit rapidly, her thighs shuddered from the stimulation, and her arousal became more and more apparent on her fingers. The camera lens captured how her pussy quivered and pulsed as Ningguang pleasured herself, and soon her fingers would slow down, as she presumably had her first climax. Thank god I didn’t let myself hear that , Beidou thought.

As she recovered from her orgasm, Ningguang spread the lips of her sex taut for the camera, giving Beidou a wet and enticing view. The erotic sight made Beidou’s mouth dry up almost instantly, and she had to briefly pause to take a sip of water in response. Beidou then continued to watch in amusement as Ningguang slipped her middle finger inside or herself, and pulled it out to reveal how slicked and shiny it was. Ningguang probed herself a few more times with the finger, lifting it upwards to try to gauge how much more she could fit. Beidou could feel the hair at the back of her neck standing as Ningguang then inserted a second finger inside, and began to thrust the two digits steadily. Beidou really wanted to keep watching, and to even plug her headphones in to hear her wife’s sweet moans, but she knew that if she pressed on, then she'd just end up giving herself a hard-on. After minimizing the app once more, she set her phone down on her desk and finished the rest of her sandwich. Fuck, there were way more videos after that one, too. Did she film a movie-length porno for me?!

Suddenly, Beidou’s phone blared out her ringtone, and she flipped the device over to find that the name on her screen calling her was none other than her dear wife.

Now, normally Ningguang only ever called Beidou at work when there’s an emergency, so it’s easy to imagine how regretful Beidou was when she immediately answered her phone to the sound of her wife’s incessant moaning.

“Ah, baobei, I need to hear your voice, pretty please…” Her voice barely drowned out the sound of something that sounded like…macaroni and cheese.

Beidou immediately grabbed her headphones and rushed out of the office as she felt the fabric around her crotch feeling tight. God fucking damnit, Ning . It’s a good thing she still had some time left before her lunch break was over. Beidou headed straight towards the employee bathroom, and upon arrival, she locked herself in and plugged her headphones into her device. She adjusted the volume and began to unzip her pants as the sound of her wife’s moans and whimpers filled her ears. Ningguang heard the subtle sound of the zipper from the other end of the line and began to speak eagerly.

“Beidou, are you alone now? Please, help me get off, I need your help…”

Beidou sighed in shame as she saw how stiff and swollen she already was, and she began stroking her cock as she whispered into the device.

“Put yourself on video, now. Let me see you, naughty girl.”

Ningguang pleasantly moaned at her partner’s commands as she started the video call, her camera immediately capturing the sight of her feverish and wet pussy. Beidou’s pupils dilated at the sight, noticing how considerably more used it looked compared to the last video she saw. Beidou flipped her camera, giving a top-down view of her jerking herself. She bit down on her lip as she witnessed Ningguang pushing three fingers into herself with ease, gradually thrusting them in faster and faster. Beidou’s entire upper body flinched with arousal at how her headphones filled her ears with the sloppy and messy noises coming from her wife’s cunt.

Beidou leaned herself against the bathroom wall as she unconsciously moved her hand, her attention enraptured by the view on her phone screen. Her throat bobbed, the air of the small enclosure feeling hotter and denser with every second. Sweat started to fall down her neck as the labor of her arm grew more intense. Ningguang bit down on her lip as she fantasized about the cock on her phone screen, dreaming of it plunging into her, fucking her as senselessly as her fingers were. Likewise, Beidou pictured her hips slamming into Ningguang’s crevice, her shaft disappearing into her wife’s supple and perfect body. Beidou wished that instead of her hand, it was instead Ningguang’s tight walls that squeezed around her cock, taking her length eagerly and coating it with her arousal.

“Mmm! Beidou, yes! Just like that!” Ningguang’s fingers pumped faster, her palm slapping against her clit as she fucked herself. She could tell Beidou was fully hard from the live feed she was being given, and that her wife was picturing the same scenario as her. As Ningguang’s moans grew louder and more desperate, Beidou leaned her head closer to the phone’s receiver.

“Fuck, Ning, you look so hot, fucking yourself like that.”

“Oh Beidou, how I wish it was you instead. I’m so fucking wet right now, I wish your cock was able to feel it.”

Beidou took sharp breaths between her gritted teeth as her need for stimulation grew more desperate. Shit , she thought. She really was trying to get herself off, in here of all places. Beidou could sense herself getting closer with every obscenity that Ningguang moaned into the phone.

“Mm, dear, I can’t wait for you to get back home. My little pussy misses you so much. It’s so hard to come without your big cock inside me.”

Beidou hadn’t realized how wet her hand already was from the buildup of precum, but she didn’t care, since it aided in the illusion of fucking her wife. She struggled to keep a tight grip as her slick palm ran up and down her cock. “You’re doing great, sweetheart. You’re almost there. Fuck , just keep going…just imagine I’m there with you.”

Ningguang listened carefully to her partner’s words, tricking her senses into believing that Beidou’s body was grinding into her. Ningguang curled her fingers further in as she whined into her phone. “Ah, Beidou! I’m almost there, fuck!”

“Shit, Ningguang, louder . Let me hear you come. ”

Ningguang tried to keep her eyes open as she brought herself to climax, her eyes not wanting to leave the sight of Beidou’s throbbing cock on her screen. She fucked herself roughly, imagining that her fingers were Beidou instead, and that what was on her phone screen was instead deep inside of her, thrusting into her core. “Oh my god, fuck! Yes, yes, Beidou, I’m gonna—“ Ningguang cried out her orgasm uncontrollably into her device, the sound of her climax blasting through Beidou’s headphones. After the high-pitched noises came the weary breaths, and Beidou gazed fondly at the screen while Ningguang showed off for the camera. Her fingers released from her cunt pleasantly, her arousal stringing from the glossy digits. Ningguang spread her pussy taut with her fingers, displaying how open and ready she was to take Beidou—if only she was there. She whimpered as she slowly rubbed her hand up and down her sex, purposely eliciting erotic sounds for her device to pick up. “Mm, Captain, you hear that?” Before Beidou could answer, she suddenly realized that her hand was fully stopped.

Did—did she come already? Was she so enraptured by the sight of her wife getting off that she just…came without realizing?

Beidou glanced up and was met with horror as she saw her own ejaculate on the opposite side of the bathroom wall. She then heard a series of knocks through her headphones, likely coming from outside the door.

“Hey, is anyone in there? You’ve been in for a while.” Shit , it was Keqing’s voice! Of all her coworkers… why her?!

Beidou panickedly hung up the phone (with her dry hand!) and slipped it back into her pocket, and then flushed the toilet to feign innocence.

“Uhh, yeah it’s me! Just a sec!” After zipping her pants back up, Beidou then grabbed a handful of tissues from the dispenser and began to wipe her cum stains off the wall, immense embarrassment and guilt wounding her ego like a knife. It wasn’t too much, thankfully, but she still dabbed some tissues with water and wiped the wall clean, ensuring that no evidence was left behind. Once she believed it to be safe, she washed her hands and exited the bathroom, hurriedly passing by Keqing without greeting her.