Lunch Visit [18+]

Lunch Visit

👔 Warnings: Lots of kithes, fingering, oral (f. rec.), dom!cheol, light breast play, unprotected safe (be safe!), rough sex, also soft sex for 0.5 seconds, dirty talk, creampie, cum play, a sexy pic is sent, desk sex

👔 Beta: Indigo ( on tumblr), you beautiful hooman. Thank you so much for thoroughly looking over this for me! Your comments made me laugh. Please accept my hug *opens arms* 🥰

👔 Author's Note: My first ever svt fic is here!!! I have a handful of svt wips, but I FINALLY got one finished (thank goodness) 😭 I'm really excited to show you all what I've been working on, but for now, here is ceo!cheol hehe. I hope you enjoy.

The way to Seungcheol's office was a winding path.

You would think the CEO's office would be more accessible, but you supposed he was too busy to deal with minuscule issues his subordinates may have. Thus, he needed to be in a secluded area away from everyone. If everyone were to go to him with their problems, he would be working 24/7, if possible. However, it felt like he was working that long now anyway. This was why you found yourself outside the meeting room he was supposedly in—thanks to the receptionist.

Having been told his meeting ended three minutes ago, you pushed open the door without knocking. You figured he was lingering inside because he was gathering his materials before he left. You didn't expect to be greeted by Seungcheol's booming voice, sharp and annoyed.

"...have to push back our deadline because they want to change the conditions? Again?! Tell them no. They should've gotten their shit toget—Yn?"

Seungcheol stopped in his rant when he finally turned to see you at the door. His eyes immediately took in your not-so-professional attire. You had planned to hang out with a friend soon, but you wanted to drop off food for Seungcheol first.

"Hi, Cheol," you greeted with a smile, eyes glancing at the room full of employees. You shifted uncomfortably under the stares. Most of them were looking at you with wide eyes. It made sense. You didn't recognize them and weren't dressed appropriately to be in the building.

You averted your gaze to Seungcheol and said, "I thought you were done with your meeting."

Although his eyes softened at seeing you, they were still fierce—body hot from dealing with stupid people all morning.

"I'll be done soon. Go wait for me in my office," he instructed and started to walk to you. He dug a hand in his slacks, pulling out his keys and placing them in your palm. He glanced at the bag you were holding but didn't say anything.

"I have to go soon; I just wanted—"

"Ten minutes, alright?" he said.

"I don't know if I can wait until then," you replied.

Seungcheol took a deep breath. He didn't want to snap at you, but his patience was already too low as it was.

"Five then. Go to my office, alright?" He sighed, gesturing out the door.