✅What's wrong with CEO Kim??? - Taekook One shot

The Chemistry

Jeongguk had never wanted anyone more. Delirious with desire, he needed Mr Kim to amuse himself with him which ever way he wanted. He wanted him to devour him, make it so he couldn't run, to leave him as a feral keening mess on his desk.

"Do you want to play with me, Jeongguk?"

"Oh, yes, Sir! Please, I want that so much."

Shame flirted with him, shriveling Jeongguk's enthusiasm the slightest bit. That pleading, babbling man couldn't possibly be him, could it?

'He's already reduced me to this and he hasn't even really touched me yet. What will happen when he does? Will I survive it or will I just disappear into him completely?'

Mr Kim kissed his hip. Jeongguk spread his legs wide, greedy for more. He cried out from the sharp slaps he delivered quickly on each thigh.

"I decide your pleasure, pet. Not you."

Slap.

Slap.

Rage rushed up beneath the surface of his docility. Jeongguk contained it, forcing the unclean emotion deep down; uncertain of its origins but sure it was due to his unnatural punishment.

"Good bunny," Mr Kim whispered. "You suppressed that remarkably well."

He blushed, unsure if he was truly pleased or mocking him obvious lack of restraint.

"After all, what fun is there to be had when prey turns belly up in the midst of the chase?"

"Pet." Jeongguk's sharp distinction drew an indulgent chuckle from Mr Kim.

"Of course you're my pet but don't forget—you're also my prey." He smoothed his hand over his back. "I know I said I wanted to play with you, Jeongguk, but you're making it so very easy for me to want to eat you instead. Such a beautiful pet yet a delicious prey."

"What do you mean—oh!" He shuddered, helpless beneath the feel of his tongue leaving him through the satin underwear. Jeongguk moaned happily when Mr Kim pulled the thin fabric sliver to one side before giving him several long licks.

"Hmm, tasty."

Jeongguk squirmed, loving how he grabbed his hips and pulled him close. His tongue expertly probed Jeongguk's delicate puckered hole, quickly finding what pleased him and what intoxicated him. Mr Kim then set about keeping Jeongguk on the drugged side of intoxication for many long thigh-clenching minutes.

his tongue preseed flat against Jeongguk's hole, just enough to hear the shallow breathes behind him. His words were slurred as his head lulled back. It was sudden, another wave of pleasure washing over him as his tongue explored his insides.

"Do you want to come, Jeongguk?" He replaced his mouth with two talented fingers, slickly sliding over him before sinking deep inside. He whimpered in response and wiggled his hips.

"Answer me, pet."

Jeongguk babbled an affirmative.

Mr Kim twisted his wrist. "I don't think you're ready. Not nearly enough begging for my satisfaction." He ignored his cries of denial and walked to his chair. Sitting down, he languidly waved his hand in front of Jeongguk's face.

"Lick."

No one had ever asked him to do something so filthy and raw. Jeongguk loved it. Keeping his gaze locked onto his, he leaned forward and flicked his tongue across the damp digits before drawing each one into his mouth.