"You look stressed, boss." His secretary remarks.
The CEO huffs out a breath, "Well I am, what are you going to do about it? Bend over the table and let me fuck you?"
Jeongguk smiles devilishly, "The idea ain't bad, Tae."
They look at each other for a few moments, but when his secretary wets his bottom lip and undoes his tie, the tension breaks.
Taehyung walks towards him, in a way that could be called predatory, after all, he /is/ going to devour him.
Then it's all desperate and hurried in the way their lips crash with each other. His hands sliding to his ass, to give a squeeze to the firm muscle. He licks into Jeongguk's mouth when his secretary gasps, almost groaning at how their bodies press against each other.
Jeongguk's hand works swiftly unbuttoning his white shirt after taking off his waistcoat, sliding it off his shoulder, while the CEO lets his teeth graze at the exposed skin around his clavicle.
"Don't rip my shirt, hyung." He pants, circling his arms around his neck as the elder rushes to have his hands on his bare skin.
"No promises." He breathes over his nipple.
Taehyung's cock strains against the fabric of his pants when pulls back, just so he could stare at how wrecked his secretary looks and they haven't even started yet.
Swollen lips, messed up curls, hickies turning a beautiful shade of purple, along with the white shirt that's opened till half of his chest, he truly looks like the impersonation of lust and sin.
"How much time do we have?" Taehyung's voice is gruff directly next to his ear while he palms his secretary over his pants.
"Half a-an hour till a meeting with the Kangs." He moans when the CEO leans down to take a nipple in his mouth.
"Perfect."
Taehyung lifts him by his hips without pulling away his lips from his perky nubs. As Jeongguk's legs wrap around his waist, he holds his thighs in a bruising grip.
Jeongguk arches his back beautifully when he lets him feel his hard on, making him lay on his table. He has half a mind to clear the folders and files around him before doing so.
"If you don't fuck me within five minutes, I'll find someone to fuck." He grumbles, when Taehyung unbuttons the secretary's pants at an excruciatingly slow pace.
"We both know, you don't want that." He chuckles letting his pants fall on the ground.
Mouthing at his clothed cock, Jeongguk whines, "Don't tease, y-you know, I'll come if you k-keep doing that."
The CEO tugs at the waistband to slide it down his legs, "I don't know how to do it quickly with you. Make me lose my mind, Jeon." He grunts, fondling with the flesh of his thighs.
His laugh turns into a moan when he bites around his inner thighs, lifting the leg to keep it on his shoulder.
Taehyung lets his hands roam his torso. When licks a stripe over his rim to his balls, Jeongguk lets out the loudest moan.
"I won't l-last Tae, 𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑡."
He looks up to see his eyes squeezed shut, his chest flushed, heaving with breaths. Taehyung thinks he could come just by staring at him.
Taehyung dives in again, to suck at his rim, lapping at it hungrily. The younger squirms at the table when he plunders his tongue in his entrance.
His hands move to the drawer next to him, opening it, he takes out the packet of lube whilst eating him out.
The CEO unzips his pants before squirting the lube on his fingers. The finger eases in smoothly, making Jeongguk groan.
He leans forward to capture the secretary's lips in a searing kiss, feeling each sound vibrating against his lips. He thrusts a second finger inside, curling them, so as to hit his sweet spot.
"Hyung, please." Jeongguk begs, a whisper on his lips.
And he does it so prettily, that Taehyung doesn't have the heart to deny him anything.
Pressing a quick reassuring kiss to his lips, "Yes baby."
He rams another finger, scissoring his walls, eliciting a mewl from Jeongguk, his legs trembling.
Feeling satisfied, he pulls out the fingers and holds them in front of his secretary's mouth. The younger sucks on the digits without any hesitation, moaning at the taste of himself.
When he pulls away from his fingers, Taehyung removes his own boxers, heaving a sigh of relief as his cock is free from the confines of his clothes.
"I would have sucked you off, if we had more time." Jeongguk says, eyes focused on the precome dribbling down his shaft.
"Soon baby." He mumbled, rubbing his cock head against his entrance, making the younger writhe on the table.
"Ready?" Taehyung asks, just because.
"Yeah, h-have been since – 𝑓𝑢𝑐𝑘 Tae." He curses, moaning his name when the CEO lets his walls engulf his tip.
Taehyung massages his thighs and slides the cock in, completely. The secretary throws his head back with a grunt, high pitched moans spilling from his lips when the elder starts thrusting deeply.
His hands are now resting on his waist, as he moves, groaning at how tight Jeongguk is. He almost came looking at how his cock disappeared in his hole.
The room was filled with the squelching sounds of him fucking Jeongguk, along with the sweet whines and grunts by both of them.
"Looking so pretty, getting fucked, aren't you?" He remarks, breathing heavily. His secretary wastes no time in grinding back against him.
Jeongguk sobs, arching his back like a bow when he hits his prostate. Taehyung leans down to nip at his collarbones, his body shuddering underneath him.
Pleas of 'more' and 'harder' escaping his lips. He can see the telltale signs of an orgasm building in Jeongguk. His abs flexing, breathing quickened and the desperation is oh so evident in the way he whimpers.
"You're going to make a mess, baby? Come all over the table, huh?" He rams with a faster pace now, chasing their releases.
Jeongguk babbles incoherently, so the CEO slaps his thigh, "I asked you something, didn't I?"
His eyes widened, "Yes, h-hyungie. I'll come and m-make a mess." He manages to say in between his harsh breaths.
"Good boy."
He hits his prostate two more times, making the younger clench around him. And then he spills the hot liquid inside him, moaning lowly.
Jeongguk comes with a cry of his name, his cock shooting ropes of cum in the air, some landing on the elder's pec and staining the table.
Taehyung moves the leg from his shoulder back to its place, to scoot closer and slot their lips together. He wipes the sweat off Jeongguk's forehead and breaks the kiss.
The younger kisses him back and immediately looks at the wall clock, "Five minutes, Tae."
"We can kiss, till then."
The secretary giggles, connecting their lips again.
- end.
(A/N: Thank you for reading <3)
