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"You've got a dirty mouth on you baby. Perhaps I should remind you who's in charge."

Stilling your hand on his cock, Yeonjun whines a pathetic cry. He was so close, right on the edge, and you had stolen it from him once again. His body was tired, achy and sore, but he loved it. It was only right that he felt this way after the way he behaved earlier. He had earned himself this lesson in patience, which was pushing past an hour now, and he was on the verge of losing his mind.

Apparently Yeonjun didn't understand what it meant to be patient because he showed up at your job like a needy puppy wanting your immediate attention. It was the first time he dared be that brave, but it seemed you had denied him too many times over text. He knew better, but the brat in him thought that if he showed up at your work it would magically cause you to give in. Oh, how severely mistaken he was. The audacity of him coming to your workplace all nonchalant declaring himself your boyfriend to the receptionist. and then walkinginto your office wearing nothing but gray sweats sent you off the edge.

You had pulled him into your space, locking the door behind him to ensure that nobody heard the words that came flying out of your pristine little mouth. Pressing him against the door, you placed your face inches from his own so that only he could hear. "How fucking dare you, baby boy? Did I not tell you to wait for me at home? And why are you here wearing this?"

Running a hand over his crotch and giving him the most disgusted look you could muster, you wait for his reply. Yeonjun shrunk into himself, eyes not daring to make contact with your own. He stuttered an explanation in the tiniest voice.

"But...I missed you...I thought you didn't want me."

Already overwhelmed with his scent and presence, the moment he speaks breaks you completely. God, he was so adorable and it made you mad. How were you supposed to maintain an angry facade when he made you so weak?

"Is that soo, baby? Well. I want you to get your ass back home this very instant. When you get there, I want you naked and tied to the chair in the dining room. Is that understood?"

Getting even closer to him, you slipped a hand into his pants and over the erection that was clearly visible before cupping his balls. His throat struggled to suppress a whimper from spilling out as he nodded in obedience.

That was four hours ago. Two hours ago you got home finding him exactly where you had told him, and now kneeling before him you wait until he catches his breath. "See, baby, this is what happens to bad boys. You should always listen to your noona." Standing up, you turn to walk away leaving Yeonjun delirious and confused. Like a good boy he sat there, hands tied behind his back, chest heaving uncontrollably. It took him a while to tie the knots just right, but he wanted to do it perfectly just for you. It was all worth it to see the look on your face when you walked in.

When you come back, Yeonjun groans and visibly swallows. "B but, noona. I've been a good boy, please...l pr-promise."

"You are a good boy, you're just not a good listener. Be still."

His thighs tremble when you come close again. He wants your touch so badly, but the cock-ring in your hand makes him rethink it. Bending down, you grab his chin, forcing his face to look up at you. Moving in slowly you line up his lips with yours until you can feel his breath on your skin.

"If you're good for me, I promise to let you come, angel. Can you be good for me? Huh?"

You kiss his nose sweetly before looking down at his pink plump mouth. Unable to hold back you turn your head and take his lips in a soft kiss. You don't push him too fast, simply dragging your tongue over his teeth. He doesn't move, letting you make the choice as to whether or not he should be responsive. You were already upset, and he didn't want to make it worse.