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itsohh · 2 years ago

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Mission: Love Note

A/N: Female reader, Kali my beloved. I don’t think I’ve ever acted up so much for a woman like I have for her.

Word count: 4405

Warnings: NSFT, smut, boss / employee relations

AO3

Rule number one: don't get caught. That had been your first priority when you first started. At least not until you found out how she felt about the situation. If she didn't feel the same, then you could pretend the matter didn't exist. That nothing ever happened. You would simply never tell her and you wouldn't lose your job.

Rule number one dictated the way you acted. The way you worked. Over time you had made up a decently sized map of the main facility. There you found all the camera locations and their blind spots. Next was people. Most people on base had a rather typical regime. You figured out what people's patterns were and what their preferred paths were. For most, you didn't have to bother about lower operatives and staff. No one would question your whereabouts but people equal to you? They would. Anja was one of your biggest targets. She would immediately discuss something with Kali if it felt off or strange. Observant and smart, she was by far your biggest hurdle. Luckily for you, Anja was a person of habit. Which meant she could be predictable.

The first time had been a thrill. Anja would be very much in her lab as you slipped into Kali's office. While she kept the room unlocked, everything inside of the room was heavily secured. But you didn't need anything in her room. There was, of course, a camera right next to it but you discovered there was a three-second blind spot when it turned. One you abused to gain access.

Heart racing inside of you it was like you were a recruit on a first mission. The small note had been prepared ahead of time. Neatly printed words folded in half placed in the middle of Kali's desk. At first, you had been worried about handwriting but soon brushed the notion off as you realised it was very rare for you to actually write something at Nighthaven. Most things were emailed or typed up so Kali wouldn't recognise your handwriting when she came back and saw it She wasn't due back for another day at least. Leaving the room would be a little harder but your watch helped you time exactly when the camera would move. When the time struck true, you would slip out without notice.

This is how it started. A perfected system that you started to do whenever Kali left base. You hadn't heard anything from her. A matter which you couldn't tell if it was good or bad. Each note became more and more daring, flexing from small compliments into something far more. For a while, you were perfect in your execution. For a while.

Nerves racked your body, the note had been heavy in your hand. A final note of sorts that fully told her how you felt. The hand on your watch ticked away and you snapped the door open. Yet the hallway hadn't been empty. "Ah fuck!" With wide eyes, you quickly closed the door behind you. There with his hands over his nose was Håvard. You had always thought Anja would be the one to catch you, but no, it was unpredictable Ace.

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry." Mentally you kicked yourself over being caught. Your hands went to his side in comfort and he showed you his nose.

"Is it bleeding?"

"No, no. It looks as perfect as usual." The compliment worked as intended and a grin covered his pain.

"Ah, that's what I like to hear. What were you doing in Kali's office anyway?" If it had been almost anyone else you could have brushed him off with 'important work, mind your own business' but in all matters he was your equal.

"Looking for Kali. Have you seen her?" Your voice was deadpan and he nodded.

"You heard she was back early too?" What. She was back early? You hadn't heard this at all. Panic spiked inside of you but you didn't allow it to get to you. "You know what, I'm really sorry to have hit you. How about I buy you lunch out somewhere as an apology?" His face lit up at the thought of this.

"How about dinner? I'll pay." He leaned in towards you with a wiggle of his brow. Mentally you smacked yourself. This wasn't what you wanted. Yet it worked as a successful distraction as the pair of you started to walk away from Kali's office.

"That would defeat the purpose of an apology lunch." He rolled his eyes at this but still held his interest and light mood.

"You know, you didn't need an excuse to ask me out." You almost coughed in disbelief at this.

"It's not a date Håvard." You reminded him as you started to look for an escape from the conversation.

"Ah yeah, 'an apology lunch.'" He winked while he gave you air quotes.

How is it that you managed to get the attention of the wrong person, mentally you sighed. "Yes, an apology lunch. How about I take you out tomorrow?" It was better to get it done sooner than later.

"Sure- oh wait we have Jason's birthday party tomorrow at lunchtime." Oh that, you had forgotten all about the engineer's birthday. His 50th, it was a big deal.

"Um, Friday then?" Your eyes caught a group of people exiting the shooting range and your head lit up.

"Can't wait."

"Look as much as I would love to stay and chat…" A lie. "...I'm actually going to hit the range. I'll let you get back to what you were doing Håvard." You veered off your course from him.

"Alright I'll see you Friday for our date" He shouted and you were glad no one was near to hear it.

"Not a date!"

"I'll tell Kali you were looking for her if I see her." You swore under your breath and you simply waved a hand in the air in response. Now you had to hope he didn't come into contact with Kali.

It had become routine for her. To get back to base and find a single note on her desk. In a way, it had been something she was subconsciously looking forward to. In fact, she had gone back to her office specifically for it, knowing one would be there. Her lips parted as she read the message. It was a game in a sense and you had evaded all her attempts to figure you out but a part of her liked not knowing it was you. In a way, it felt more genuine. Most would compliment and praise her in hopes to get into her good books or manipulate her. But with this, there didn't feel like an alternative motive.

The words on the thick paper were memorized in her mind. They made her breath hitch as she leaned on her desk. For a brief moment, she allowed herself to be absorbed in the note. Eyes closed, her mind wandered with the possibilities. Sure she had her suspicions but there was only one person she actually wanted it to be from. That angered her. Just a little. The heat in her cheeks made her feel like a young teenager in high school. A breath escaped her lips as her eyes opened and she promptly hid the note in her locked desk with the rest.

The small time she had set aside and come to an end, she needed to get back to work. With the confidence of a goddess, she strode out of her office only for her door to make a loud smack when she opened it.

"My nose!" A familiar cry came and she stared at the person who held their nose. Håvard. Pain consumed his face as he hunched over, and the door closed as she stepped out of the way.

"You should be more aware of your surroundings." Her brows narrowed at him.

"Is it bleeding? My noooose." He whined and she rolled her eyes at his dramatics. Still, she checked when he showed off his nose.

"It's fine."

"This is the second time today." Her lips curled slightly in amusement.

"You should have learnt from the first time." She folded her arms.

"It's not my fault that door swings out." He gestured to her office room.

"Have you tried watching where you are going instead of being on your phone?"

"My peripheral vision is exceptional, boss."

"Evidently not. Who was the first person to hit you?" Curiosity had peaked her.

"That was Clover earlier today." He winced as he rubbed his nose. "At least I got a date out of it." He muttered under his breath and Kali stilled.

"A date?" Her brows narrowed at him, envy boiled inside of her but she punched down her feelings with ease.

"She asked to take me out for lunch as 'an apology.'" His two fingers bounced Kali let out a breath that she hadn't realised she had been holding. It was just Håvard being his usual self. "Speaking of her, she said she was looking for you earlier. I think she might still be in the firing range if you're lucky." This sparked Kali's interest. Why would you need her? Either way, he had given her an opening from the conversation and she wasn't going to waste it.

"It might be important. I should go find her. Go ice your nose... and Håvard, watch where you're going."

The arsenal of your usual weapons was set up behind you. A handgun, submachine gun, assault rifle and marksman, all available at a moment's notice. You were focused on the hand in your gasp. With both hands extended out you emptied the clip at the target. No flinching or hesitating. The music beneath your earmuffs kept you caught up in the moment. It wasn't until a movement in the corner of your vision occurred did you put down your weapon. Kali. Shit. Mentally you swore, had Håvard snitched and told her that you came from her office? You hoped to god he hadn't.

"Hey, Kali what's up? Good to have you back on base." You pulled the plugs for your ears alongside the earmuffs and placed them on the metallic surface in front of you.

"Håvard said you were looking for me." Your shoulders relaxed for a moment before you realized you now needed a reason to have been looking for her.

"Oh uh, yeah. Nothing serious. I just uh." You swallowed and your eye landed on the marksman rifle behind her. "I've been wanting to improve my long range. You know, sniping and there's no one better than you. If your free sometime I'd love to get your help." Saved it. Mentally you patted yourself on the back for coming up with something so plausible.

Kali weighed her body and nodded. "Sure, always good to learn from the best. I'm free now. How about you warm up a few rounds and I'll see how you do." She took a step back out of your way so that you could retrieve the weapon.

You could feel your heart race as you put the target at the max range before you leaned over. There was something different about practising with her watching. Almost vulnerable as all your imperfections would be up for scrutiny. The gun snug in your grip you fired it. Just like with your pistol before, you emptied the mag. Your shots hit their mark, almost all of them. A couple of shots hit the target's shoulder but regardless all of them hit. To most, the result would be great. Kali wasn't most.

"Hm, you're tensing your shoulders too much. It's making your movements to stuff and your jerking." There was disapproval in her voice but no mockery. Her hand electrified your back in an attempt to fix your stiff state. The gasp that escaped your lips was covered by the knock by the doorway.

"Clover! Oh and Kali too." A high-pitched voice was ecstatic to see the pair of you.

The pair of you turned to face the scientist who bounced their way into the room. In her hand was a comedically large card and a pen. "I was just looking for Clover but since you're here too, you can sign as well. It's for Jason's birthday. Everyone's writing a message and signing it if you're interested." Lisa was her name, a nice girl. Smart.

You turned to Kali for a moment before you placed the gun down. "Sure. I'm not the best with notes though." You nervously laughed. A lie. One that Kali seemed to tense up at.

"Awh, just say how you feel. And if you don't know then just say something nice. It's the thought that counts." She handed you the pen and card. Kali's eyes were one of a hawk as you wrote down a small message and signed your name and call sign in brackets.

The card was quickly passed to Kali and she did the same but there was a shift in the environment. Kali's eyes seemed to look into your very soul. Seconds ticked by and Kali handed the pen and card back. Lisa grinned and bounced on her way. Kali started to follow the woman but onto to close the door behind her and you noticed the lock that she activated. The viewing shutters were closed behind you and Kali turned back to you.

"So we don't have any more interruptions." She explained. With a nod, you picked up the gun and her hand resumed its location. Directly behind you, her other hand came forward to correct your position. "You know better than this." She tutted in your ear. Her lips were so close to it as her head locked over your shoulder. "Fire." At her command, your finger came on the trigger and you squeezed it. Kali moved with you and absorbed the recoil.

It clipped the side of the dummy's head. "Continue." Slowly you lost yourself in her arms, working on muscle memory you fired almost your entire clip save the last bullet.

"I know I shouldn't be, but I am so completely and utterly smitten by you." The purr of her words in your ear had you flinch, the bullet missing its mark by a decent margin as your lips gaped open. How? Håvard must have told her and she figured it out. The words that you had left on her desk earlier in the day now spoken in your ear. There was no playing it off. She knew, there was no going back now.

"You missed. A shame."

"Kali I-" Your face was flushed with heat and her contact with your body didn't help the pure embarrassment that had consumed you.

"You have been busy while I have been gone haven't you, little girl." Kali leaned into your body and you put the gun down.

"I-I look if- sorry." You finally settled, stuttering over yourself.

She laughed. Oh god, she laughed. It was like music to your ears even though it made the heat in your cheeks five times stronger.

"Why would you say sorry. You weren't lying were you?"

"No of course not I just… I'm sorry if I've overstepped a boundary. You are my boss after all."

"That I am."

"If you wish to forget-"

"Forget? Oh, but how could I? I have all those so lovely notes in my desk at this very moment." Your eyes shut as she continued. "But you're very right about me being your employer. Do you know what's so great about leading a PMC darling?"

"N-no?" Her fingers were soft on your chin, directing your face towards hers as your eyes peaked open. With a whisper, her face was millimetres from yours.

"I get to pick the rules." At the end of her sentence, at the end of her bite, her lips pressed against yours. Time itself stopped as her lips confidently moulded against your own. The taste of her lips mixed with what you presumed to be Chapstick consumed your taste buds. Kali's movements paused for a moment, happy to take in your tongue against her own. Then like a wave she hit back twice as hard. Her tongue against your own had you moaning while she fully turned you around and picked you up only for a moment to slip you onto the metal surface where your empty gun lay.

Thoughts gone from your head, all you could do is think about was her. She consumed every thought, every sense of your body as your arms wrapped around her neck. Kali's hands ran up your thighs and stopped right at the bottom of your shirt. With her eyes now open she pulled back and a line of saliva kept the pair of you connected. "I have to know, how did you get into my office without any cameras spotting you?" It had been impressive feet that had been stuck at the back of her mind.

Without hesitation, you answered her question. "There's a decent amount of spit second blind spots and most operatives and employees are creatures of habit. I have a plan written up in my room that I can show you later." Her brow cocked and she graced you again with a swift kiss.

"Smart girl. But you didn't think that such an exploit could be used against us?" She hummed, his fingers playing with your shirt.

"Permission to speak freely?" She laughed as this, a full laugh that had her head tilt back for a moment.

"Oh, darling, you have permission to do a lot more than that. I assure you, however this develops?" She gestured to the pair of you with two fingers. "Is completely separate from our work. When it's just us, I may be your boss but I am not your employer. Now, I believe you have a question you were going to answer." Her eyes met yours.

"The last person who broke into Nighthaven can't even be seen on cameras and frankly I don't know how someone would manage to get such information without having decent access. I mean it took me a good couple of weeks of pure observation for people's schedules and habits alone." You were lost in thought, all nervousness gone as you both defended and explained yourself.

Kali watched and listened to you with such fondness. Only when you finished speaking did you bite your tongue.

"You put a lot of thought into this didn't you?"

"I uh- yeah." She seemed amused by the notion, but more importantly, she was impressed. Flattered. "How did you figure it out? Did Håvard tell you that he saw me leaving your office?" Her brows shot up in surprise and she laughed.

"Oh, he told me that you hit him with a door. I didn't realise you hit him with the same door that I did."

"You what?" Your voice was one of disbelief. She continued to laugh but soon grew incredibly close once again.

"You're a saint you know that sweetheart? You have put so much time and effort into this and it's only fair I reward you with such." Once again you were blessed with her lips, her hands now firm on your shirt and slipped the buttons undone. Kali's messy lips pressed down your neck in a line of kisses before she stopped at the crook of your neck. "Say the word and I'll stop. I may like to push but I want you to know that whatever you're comfortable with is perfect to me." She whispered into your neck in a way that was almost surprisingly vulnerable.

"Kali?"

"Yes?"

"Please touch me." Kali's lips spread into a grin against your skin and she but down. Hard. A yelp turned into a moan that echoed from your lips as her hands found your breasts.

"Such a polite girl for me. All mine aren't you?"

"From the moment I saw you." You mumbled back.

"I remember seeing you for the first time." Her hand found the back of your bra and undid it. The pair of you worked together as a team to remove it and your shirt. Kali's thumbs brushed over your hard nipples as her palms grabbed at the rest of your breasts. "You were training. Had that just adorable focused expression on your face." She pinched your nipple and you let out a whine. One she ignored. "Then you made just the most perfect shot and I knew right away I had to make you mine." She chuckled at the memory. "Of course back then I only meant as an operative. This, this is a pleasant development. One I plan to make the most of." The flat of her tongue licked the side of your neck before her teeth grazed your jaw.

"Such a perfect darling girl for me." Her breath was hot on your cheek while her fingers left your chest in preference of undoing your pants. "To be honest, I'm not sure what I would have done if it wasn't you sending me those notes. My disappointment would have been immeasurable."

You braced your hands on the metal surface and pushed your hips up into the air. Kali pulled down your pants and underwear in one go. At your ankles, your pants wear bunched up and she quickly dipped in between them. On her knees, she fell, face perfect height with your cunt. "So wet already, I'm glad to know you like my touch as much as I like touching you." Kali had that cocky grin on her face and her two fingers spread your lips wide.

"Stunning." Her tongue came forward to make a long and precise taste, her first taste of many to come. A gasp left your lips which turned into a curse while you lay back, your legs over her shoulders. One of your hands flew to her head and in the process of trying to get a grip, you knocked off her glasses and scrunched up her bandana before they both fell to the ground. Not that she cared. "Perfection." Her judgment came and she dove back in. Kali's salvia mixed with your juices as she first licked every spot, gauging and evaluating all your reasons. The small flinch you made when she came.into contact with your clit. The moan that joined it.

Mentally she was already planning how and when she would take you next. There was no way this was a one-way time, no, plans sprout in her head as she thought of what she wanted to do to you in the future, oh the things she would dress you up in, the things she would put inside of you. Lost in your taste her mind drifted away only snapping back when your thighs squeezed around her head. What a view. Her eyes looked up at your heavy pants, body wet and desperate as you rocked your hips against her face.

Kali's tongue focused on your clit, firm hard licks that had you practically shaking against her. Her nails dug into your thighs as she kept you from crushing her head. Like a prayer, you chanted out her name and it was pure music to her ears. How could she refuse you? Her motions continued until a long draw of her name whined from your lips.

Your nails clawed at her hair as your orgasm rocked your body, relaxing all tension that had built up. Eyes nodded, all energy had left your body as Kali started up at you. Her head rest on the side of your thigh when you finally sat up. "Back down to Earth are we?" She placed a kiss on your thigh before she dipped out between you and your pants. Her finger swiped up your leg where your juices had started to run. A wink was given to you before she stuck it in her mouth, humming at your flavour. Her new favourite flavour.

Slowly you shrugged your pants back up and she handed you your shirt and bra. "The card." She finally spoke up and you gave her a confused look while you did your bra up. Kali came forward to help button your shirt, her eyes flickering yours only for a second. "The message you wrote in Jason's card. I recognised your handwriting from your little love notes." She wet her lips with her tongue. "Speaking of, I hope this hasn't put you off giving them to me. I do rather like my welcome home gifts whenever I get back to base." Kali smiled and took your hand, leading you from the room, any gun practice long forgotten.

Bonus:

Kali finished making her speech at the birthday party, her eyes glanced over to you where you spoke to Anja. Everyone seemed to be enjoying themselves, and Jason certainly seemed happy. In the corner of the room Kali eventually retired, she knew that they deserved to cut loose a little and wouldn't under her keen eye. Håvard was the one to join her, his eye on you just like hers was.

"You know I think I would be happy to be hit in the face by a door more often if it means I get more dates with her. Not my preferred method but I'm not complaining."

"It's not a date Håvard."

"She's just being bashful, the shy type you know."

"She's being nice, it's a pity thing." Kali rolled her eyes at him.

"Call it a pity date, all I need is one to show her a good time." Fed up with the discussion Kali put her drink down on the windowsill next to her.

"You're not taking my girlfriend on a date." She bluntly spoke only for both you and Anja to turn to face them. Of course, Anja had been the first person she spoke to about the situation and Kali wondered what the pair of you were talking about, probably her. Any nervousness had seemed to be removed from your body and you were frankly the most relaxed she had seen you in a very long time. With a wave, you beckoned her over.

"Wait what?" Hävard spluttered out as he absorbed her words. "What do you mean girlfriend. Like a friend that's a girl?" Kali shot him an annoyed look but ultimately left him there.

"Friend that's a girl right?!"

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