His Secretary (Slowly editing)

Bonus: "Yes Sir." [M]

POV: 3rd Person

  Sunghoon was helping his boyfriend put on a cardigan to keep him warm. His arms around his boss and trying to lift the cardigan without hurting his hand that got injured when Taemoo went into an accident.

  A nurse had come in earlier and had thought they were doing something else, thinking that Sunghoon was undressing him, and had left bowing despite them telling her it wasn't what she thought it was.

  "Let's do this side instead," Sunghoon spoke as he moved his body turning to the right side instead because it was so hard to try and not hurt his boyfriend that he couldn't help but get a bit frustrated.

  Taemoo felt his breath hit the back of his neck, sending a small tingling sensation through his body. Should he be turned on right now? No. But could he help it, either? No.

  "I also hate you, when you're breathing down my neck," Taemoo whispered, his head turned to the latter's ear, making him jump back and look at him and rub his ear.

  "Why did you whisper?!" he gasped, backing even further away, blinking.

  "It's better than yelling. I was just trying to be nice~" Taemoo caressed his fingers on the bottom of Sunghoon's chin. "Then don't be nice, please.." the Secretary rubbed the bottom of his chin to get rid of the tingly feeling.

  "Aish, here." he wrapped his arms around Taemoo, going on his toes to reach his back and grab on the cardigan while Taemoo's uninjured hand held his body so that he wouldn't fall.

  "It smells good, what cologne do you use?" Taewoo whispered in his ear, both of his arms now wrapped around the younger's waist, gently pulling him close.

  "Come on!" he pushed himself away at the sensation of the air hitting his neck, but was pulled back closer.

  Blinking and looking up at Taemoo, he read his eyes. "We can't do that here... We'll be on the news before we even get to blink," he warned, trying to push himself away again now that he got the cardigan to finally stay up on Taemoo's shoulders.

  "Stop, Hyung, let me go." he had dropped the formal act of a secretary. He was now the boyfriend. Living two different lives was hard when you're always watched because this was the largest company of foods there ever was.

  "I can't wait now.." the CEO whispered down his neck, kissing it as he sucked on it. "H-Hyung." Sunghoon tried to push him away, but all that was happening, was himself being pulled even closer.

  "Mn~" he let out a small hum of pleasure, his hands on the taller's chest to prevent the male from getting any closer, though it was failing miserably.

  "Sir-" he was pulled into a kiss that he couldn't help but melt into. There was something about how Taemoo made him feel. He can't help it when something like this happens, and just let it be and let the male do whatever to him as he pleased.

  No matter where they were, he had to give in.

  He was pushed on a sofa laying under Taemoo. "Hyung- stop- ah-" he felt his tie get tightened around his neck, while the taller ripped off his clothes as if he had just lost all of his senses, sucking on the younger's neck and collarbone.

  "S-someone could walk in.."

  "Then let them."

  "Hyung, are you insane?- ah- hah-" he gasped, whimpering as he felt a cold hand trail down his body. Under the suit and tie he always wore, his body was quite sensitive, minus the abs he has hidden under there.

  It wasn't their first time doing this, there were multiple. A lot of times were in their office, in Sunghoon's apartment, which they now both shared.

  This was a secret relationship between the two because Taemoo's grandfather wouldn't allow this if he wanted grandchildren. This wouldn't work out once his grandfather finds out, so they had to keep everything under wraps.

  He felt a hand trail down his abdomen, under his suit pants and undergarments, trailing even lower than his member that was twitching under the cold hand.

  "Mn.." his wrists were pinned above his head to prevent him from trying to escape, this was a hospital. They wouldn't know if there were cameras propped in there by the cleaning crew because they are, well. Pretty famous people.

  He moved his head down to the male's light pink erected nipples. Licking them as he bit onto them lightly, not to hurt his secretary.

  "A-ah.."

  He was pulled into another long passionate kiss, their tongues intertwined, not sparing a single inch in each other mouths, savoring each moment hoping it wouldn't end, hoping the world was theirs and that no one can oppose their relationship.

  Feeling his pants slowly get stripped away from him, he shuddered. Feeling fingers circle around his entrance, making him want friction, clenching and unclenching himself as he let out a whine.

  "If you're going to do this, why drag it out?..-"

  Without a warning, Taemoo shoved his finger, making the male yelp and cover his mouth so that other people outside their room wouldn't hear. They were in a hospital, rooms were right next to each other. The walls were quite thin as well, he couldn't risk it, even if he doesn't know if there are people on the other side of the wall or not.

  "A-ah! W-wait." Sunghoon regretted trying to tell the male to speed things up as he felt the fingers going faster than he thought they would.

  The bandages on the injured hand unraveled. His hand was completely fine! "W-wha-"

  "Shhh.."

  Pulling out his fingers that were coated with a transparent liquid, he licked his hand, making the male under him blush profusely, only uttering out a small whimper of surprise. Releasing his grasp of the younger's wrists, the CEO thrust his member right into the already pink and wet hole.

   He went way too fast for Sunghoon to even process, his mind went everywhere, he couldn't cover the moans that were coming out of his mouth anymore, he had just lost himself to the pleasure that he had been given.

  His mouth was wide like a cavern, letting out pleasurable moans, strings of saliva came out of the side of his mouth, his eyes were rolled to the back of his head, and he could've sworn he saw stars.

  Their bodies intertwined like a puzzle pieces perfectly fitting each other. Moans and incoherent words were made during their session, Sunghoon's glasses were thrown across the room and are broken, laying on the floor.

  The longer they were at it, the more the younger's member seem to twitch, signaling he was getting even closer to release. 

  Both released at the same time, they panted, the CEO pulled out and went to grab some tissues to clean up. Proceeding to find something in a drawer that apparently no one was supposed to open.

  He took out something that Sunghoon dreaded to see. A butt-plug.

  "Hyuuuung, why?!" he tried to push himself away by using his arms because his legs were limp, but was pulled by his leg and felt it insert inside of him.

  He'd groan.

  "Keep it in, I want you to have me inside of you."

  "Yes sir..."

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  Author's note: No comment. Just. Yeah.