Chapter 4: trapped in the closet
A few days go by since Alan and Jan's encounter in her office. He has not been able to interact with her since then as they keep missing each other. Jan has been out of the office every time Alan comes by
for his janitorial duties. Today, he hopes that things will be different. As he makes his rounds, he keeps glancing over at her office, anticipating seeing her there. Yet, it remains empty and dark as the hours go by. He has seen her hustling around the building a few times, but opted not to bother as she always seemed very busy with her work. Alan steals every possible opportunity to steal glances at her. His heart flutters in his chest, as if trying to break free of his rib cage with every sidelong glance he manages to sneak in his direction. Each interaction leaves him anxious, hoping that she will share the same feelings of connection, the intense passion they had experienced. However, Jan remains unreachable, composed and focused on her work.
Alan enters the janitor closet and closes the door behind with a sigh. He is taking his lunch break a little late after failing to catch Jan throughout the morning. As he leans against the door, he surveys the space around him.
The concrete walls that have previously served as refuge now envelops him in an unusual sense of sadness. He finds himself alone, with one lone dim overhead light illuminating his cart and the few lockers that border the area. In one corner, a broom leans against a mop, idle and unused.
pushing his cart off to the side, Alan reaches into his locker and pulls out a lunchbox
. Its once-shiny exterior now dented and scuffed from years of use; it contained his favorite sandwich: roast beef on white bread with a side of potato chips. The contents of the lunchbox might seem mundane, but for Alan, they were the epitome of comfort and familiarity in an otherwise unusual day.
As he began eating, Alan's tension ease a bit. A small wave of hope came over him. "I'm sure things will slow down for her eventually. And then we'll be able to chat again." A small smile tugs at Alan's lips as he bites into his sandwich once more.
Suddenly, there is a quiet knock at the door, startling Alan a bit. Before he could respond or do anything
about it, the door swings open, and there she stands, Jan, with a curious smile on her face. Alan was left speechless, unsure about how to react to her sudden appearance. She steps inside, closing the door gently behind her.
"Finally! Took me a while to figure out which closet you work out of." Jan quips while smiling warmly.
Alan stands there shocked and speechless for a moment before finding his voice. "Ah, um...oh! Hi, Jan. You surprised me, I didn't expect to see you here." He fumbles with his words, trying to appear calm.
"I hope I am not interrupting your break." Jan says as she steps closer to Alan.
Alan takes a step back intimidated by her forwardness. He can't help but feel his heart rate spike at her nearness.
"N-no, not at all," Alan stammers out, still flustered by her sudden appearance.
"Well that is a relief. I could really use a friendly face right now. it been crazy the past few days."
Jan says as she takes another small step towards Alan, her eyes meeting his with an unashamed sense of earnestness.
"It feels like quite some time has passed since we, you know, last saw each other." She trails off, her cheeks flushing slightly.
Alan hesitates, unsure of how to respond. He knew exactly what she was referring to, but the directness of her words caught him off guard. He takes another step back still intimidated and unable to read Jan's actions. "Well um....you certainly seem dedicated to what you do." Alan says while mocking himself internally for such a poor response.
"I'll take that as a compliment." Jan giggles as she take yet another step towards Alan.
Her voice drops to a low, playful whisper. "Well, maybe after all this time, I wanted to see you."
Alan swallows hard, his heart thundering in his chest as he feels himself drawn to her. His mind races, going over every moment they shared together since their first encounter, trying to predict her intentions. Alan is now backed up against the lockers with no escape. Jan's eyes never leave his as she takes another small step towards him.
Every single nerve in his body is on high alert and firing at full capacity; his heart threatens to break free from his chest as it slams against his ribcage.
Jan begins tying her hair up in a ponytail. "I get the feeling that you have been wanting to see me too." Her eyes were filled with intense desire and lust. Alan begins to tremble a bit completely flabbergasted by her directness.
Before he could even utter a word, she steps even closer, their bodies barely inches away from one another. Jan's hand reaches out and gently strokes his cheek and then slowly traces his jawline. The sensation sends chills down Alan's spine, causing him to yearn for more of her touch.
"I-I can't believe this," He mutters as every single one of his thoughts centers on her.
She grins coyly. "Well, believe it. I know I can't stop thinking about us. How hot we were ...
together. I want more of that." Her words were deliberate and laced with an intensity that Alan had never heard from her before.
He couldn't believe what was happening. Jan grab Alan's work shirt and pulls him to her face, their lips crashing together
in a kiss. He gave himself up to Jan's embrace, feeling her hands roam across his back as the two of them kissed hungrily.
Jan breaks the kiss, trailing open-mouthed kisses down along his neck, making him writhe with pleasure. She reaches around, gripping his crotch with a feverish need as she nibbles and frets at his jawline. Alan moans against her lips, pushing his hips against her hand, begging for more.
Jan smiles against his mouth, feeling her wetness increase and her body start to shake with desire.
She takes a step back and finally lets go of his shirt, looking up at him with blue eyes beseeching and breathing harshly.
"Pull your pants down" Jan whispers, a small smirk playing at the corners of her lips.
Alan trembles as he fumbles with his belt, his fingers slipping on the cold metal buckle. His heart races as Jan watches him hungrily, her gaze making him feel more desired and wanted than ever before.
Once free of their constraints, his pants fall down pooled around his ankles. His growing erection straining inside a crisp pair of
tighty whities.
Jan's eyes drop to the bulge in his underwear, and she licks her lips provocatively. She takes another step back and allows her gaze to travel up and down Alan's body, taking in every inch of him. He squirms a bit with discomfort yet excitement as she keeps looking at him unabashedly. He can feel the warmth spreading to his cheeks.
"you look delicious" Jan said as she reaches out, gently curling her fingers his bulge
and giving it a firm squeeze.
He lets out a soft gasp, and the trembling intensifies as Jan's fingers deftly tug and tease the fabric of his cotton underwear.
Jan's grin widened, and she moved closer once more.
"I want to see you" she whispers before lowering herself gently to her knees. Her eager hands pull his tighty whites to the side and frees his erection out the side without taking them off
, and Jan's eyes widen as she drinks in the sight of him. She moans at just the vision of him, already so ready for her touch.
Alan's breath hitches as he watches her, the anticipation building within him. His fists clench and unclench, bracing himself for her touch. He is speechless, spellbound as he watches her, every muscle tight and ready.
Jan gives him a devious grin and takes Alan cock in her hand. she gives it a sweet kiss on the head
. Her lips wrap around him, enveloping his length in warmth.
He lets out a soft moan as she starts to move her head back and forth. Alan's breath hitches as she picks up the pace and her hand begins to stroke him. Her speed quickens, she hits a dangerous rhythm causing Alan to see stars. His legs started shaking.
"Jan I......" He mutters under his breath, his voice hoarse.
Jan looks up at him as she continues
sucking him off, never breaking her rhythm. Her eyes are filled with nothing but raw desire for him, making Alan feel weak at the knees. She reaches out with her free hand and wraps it around his thigh, pulling him in deeper.
He can't help but surrender himself to her, the overwhelming pleasure consumes him, and his hips begin to buck uncontrollably.
Jan lets out a muffled surprised squeak as Alan's cum begins spilling into her mouth
, her eyes widen with a mixture of shock and delight.
"Jesus Christ," Jan murmurs, still holding his shaft in her hand as she swallows his essence with a sigh.
Her cheeks flush with a mix of pleasure and satisfaction as she watches him cumming with abandon.
Alan's panting breath fills the room as Jan lingers on him, her tongue tracing the veins of his softening cock. Her eyes meet his and she locks gazes, a mischievous smirk playing on her lips.
"Well thats a shame. I was just getting started." Jan says teasing Alan.
She continues licking around the head of his cock, cleaning off Alan's remnants and tasting every inch of him.
"sorry its uh....been a while."
Alan finally mutters out, still recovering from the flood of intense pleasure that washed over him.
Jan looks up at him and smiles. "something tells me its been more than a while. that was like 10 seconds!." Jan continues to tease
Alan blushes with embarrassment, embarrassed by his inability to hold his composure during their encounter.
Jan climbs to her feet "well thats alright. I like quick shooters like you." Jan grins mischievously. She pull Alan in for another long deep and passionate kiss to ease his embarrassment.
She pulls away and grabs a piece of paper and pen lying nearby. she begins to write something down. "I'm sorry hun but I have to get back to work. Tomorrow is my day off though. I'll see you at my place tomorrow for dinner at 7:00. You have no say in this." she says smiling devilishly.
Alan pack away his manhood and pulls his pants back up completely dumbfounded
by the turn of events.
"J-Jan... I-I don't know what to say." Alan stammers as he struggles to find his words, taking in the situation around him, unsure of what just happened or where their relationship stands
Jan finishes what she was writing and hands the paper over to Alan. She gives him a kiss on the cheek and then makes her exit. "See you tomorrow!"
Jan calls out over her shoulder before disappearing out the door of the janitor's closet. Alan stands there, stunned and breathing heavily, clutching the piece of paper she had handed to him. Dazed, it takes him a moment to register her absence.
He finally glances down at the paper, finding a series of handwritten numbers and notes in Jan's neat script. Her phone number and address greet him, along with a doodle of a heart adorned with an arrow punched through it.
He stared at it in disbelief, looking to see if there was some mistake. But it was genuine all right - an invitation for another date with Jan and possibly a deeper encounter. The thought of it sent shivers up his spine, warmth staining his cheeks as he folded the paper and tucked it safely into his wallet.
Alan stared blankly at the closed door, still in complete and utter shock. His heart skipped a beat and then raced, the excitement coursing through him left him dizzy.
The rest of the day was a complete blur. Jan ended up leaving work early
, and Alan finished his rounds with haste. All he could think about was finding a way to escape and relax at home.
Upon arriving home, Alan could hardly manage to take off his work boots before collapsing onto the couch. His mind kept replaying the events of the day, going over Jan's words and actions. He was overwhelmed with uncertainty, but also an underlying feeling of excitement that lingered in his chest.
Alan sat up and pulled out the piece of paper Jan had given him. The thought of their dinner together the following day warmed his heart and heightened his nerves.
Alan let out a deep sigh trying to calm himself for the evening.