Take what you can (Female Idols X Male Reader)

Date

"Yes. Until tomorrow. Alright. Have a nice day."
You hang up and look at your desk. It's overflowing with paperwork. A contract here, a document there. Although you worked, while you were away, your office didn't seem to stay quiet.
You begin with the first documents on a huge stack of paper, which your secretary brought in earlier. After the first couple of pages, you hear a knock on your door, before you hear it being opened.
"I'm busy, Mi-ra."
Your secretary doesn't answer.
"Did you at least bring the documents for the Korean Air contract?"
You are too focused on your paperwork. Only after a couple of minutes, you realize, she still hasn't answered yet.
When you look up, it's not Mi-ra, who entered your office.
"Ahin."
You greet her, before finishing the last two sentences you were writing. Once you put your pen down, you can't help but let your eyes roam her body for a second, before focusing on her face.
Her tight black dress hugs her body. It exposes her creamy thighs and her shoulders. Her chest looks a little bigger than usual. Ahin's blonde hair flows down her left shoulder, almost covering one of her earrings. Although her face is usually on the cuter side, her red lipstick makes her seem more mature and seductive.
Ahin told you, that she wanted to have a serious conversation, but you already know where this is going to go.

"I thought we were gonna meet tonight. I'm a little busy."
The blonde shakes her head, while crossing her arms.
"I want to talk about this, now."
She is usually not that straight forward, but you see how she is slightly tapping her heel on the floor.
"What do you want to talk about?"
You stand up from the chair and lean against the side of your heavy, wooden desk.
"I-I want to talk about our relationship."
"Our relationship?"
"Yes."
Ahin keeps talking.
"I know, you must think I'm a slut or something, because I slept with you on the first date."
The words begin to spill out of her and her cheeks redden.
"But I'm not. I only sleep with a man, whom I really like."
She looks away, before glancing at you, just to look away again.
You are surprised, to say the least. Ahin has never been this shy. She always struck you as a confident woman. But here she is, telling you her feelings like a little high school girl.
Her hands play with the dark hem of her dress. Her eyes wander through your office, occasionally meeting yours. The confident Ahin you just saw is completely gone.
"But we never-"
"Only once."
You stand up straight.
"We met before?"
She nods slightly.
"In Paris."
You try to search in your memories. When was the last time you went to Paris? It must have been a couple of months ago. Before you bought the company and moved to Korea.
You begin to remember. You were learning Korean at that time. When you visited a Korean restaurant, you practiced your pronunciation, but the waitress was only able to understand half of what you said.
"The restaurant."
Ahin nods, a relived smile on her face.
"I'm the girl, who told you how to order."
"You are the tteokbokki girl."
The blonde chuckles at her ridiculous nickname.
"That's me I guess."
"But we never met after that."
"We didn't. But I got an offer from your company later."
You remember that. Because you weren't familiar with any Korean celebrities, you left the modelling to someone else.
"And you recognized me?"
"Yes. I found out who you are and I got interested."
"Interested?"
You feel Ahin slowly loosing her nervousness, the more she talks. She probably waited for this moment, since you left and she seems to have expected the worst.
"I checked out some of your videos and stuff."
She probably means interviews you had. Or the videos, with which you started your first business?
"And that made you like me?"
Ahin blushes once again.
"A little, yes. That's why I took the job. And that's why I went out with you."
You realize, that you still haven't given her an answer. But, when you look back on the time you spend with her during the last weeks, there is only one right answer.
"I'm honestly really enjoying your company."
Your words make her smile. A glimpse of hope sparkling in her beautiful eyes.
"If you have time tonight, I would like to enjoy it a little more."
"Is that a date?"
Her whispered question makes you laugh.
"It is."
Ahin's bright smile lights up your office. She steps closer and wraps her arms around you.
"I was so scared over the last week. I thought you wouldn't come back. Or you wouldn't like me."
Hugging her back, you pat her head lightly.
"Just call me when you are scared."
Ahin looks up at you. You reach forward and slowly push her hair out of her face.
"I will."
On instinct, you lean down, kissing her forehead.
The blonde stays in your arms a couple of moments longer, before she finally takes a step back.
"I have something else to tell you."
You raise your eyebrow, telling her to keep talking. Now, Ahin looks a little nervous again.
"While you were gone, I- I kept touching myself. Thinking about you."
She looks to the ground. Her cheeks red once more.
"But it wasn't as good as when you..."
She trails off, before looking at you again.
"I'm happy that we are dating now. But that's not enough for me. I need more."
Her hand slowly reaches out, playing with the sleeve of your shirt.
Ahin told you, that she only sleeps with a man, whom she really likes. She seemed genuine and you wonder how much she likes you, if she admits something like this.
"I-I can't wait any longer, since you're back now."
Ahin always gets shy, when she asks for sex. Usually, you were the one, who initiated it.
"I'm desperate."
The needy look on her face is evidence enough, that she has been missing you. If it's physically or mentally is not of importance right now. You feel yourself starting to care about only one thing. The thing that's now exclusively yours. Her body.
You place your finger underneath her chin, making Ahin look up at you. Your thumb grazes over her full red lips. Taking a step forward, your nose is almost touching hers.
"Is this the actual reason, why you are here?"
Ahin can't answer, when your lips meet hers. Your left hand is slowly traveling down her body. Over her back, towards her butt. Squeezing it, you make Ahin moan into your mouth, which enables you to enter her mouth with your tongue.
By now, you have begun to understand the young blonde's body really well. You know what she likes and what she pretends not to like. Your hand on her chin moves to stroke her cheek.
Breaking the kiss, you let your thumb graze over her lips once more. Ahin's breath is a little shaky.
"You said you are desperate."
She nods as she takes your thumb into her mouth.
"Prove it."
Ahin closes her eyes as she starts to suck on your finger. She pretends it's your cock, while she lets her tongue explore every inch of it. Your other hand moves along her waist, reaching her side.
Searching for the hem of her dress, you slowly hike it up as you watch Ahin suck on your thumb.
Once you have had enough, you let your right hand fall down. You can't see the colour of her panties, since Ahin is now standing on her tiptoes, while she is kissing you again, but you can feel them blocking your way towards her core.
Pulling them aside slightly, you feel Ahin tremble in anticipation.
"I didn't expect you to be such a naughty girl."
You mumble into the kiss as you let your finger slowly glide over her snatch.
"I am. For you."
Ahin whimpers into your mouth, when you finally part her lower lips with one finger.
What she told you was true. She did touch herself, while you were away. But her orgasms were sorry cries of the pleasure she usually got from being with you. To Ahin, her fingers didn't compare to your fingers, or your cock.
The desperate rubbing of her thighs against each other, is proof for how much she missed you. Her breath hitches, whenever your thumb meets her clit.
The young blonde has already given up on kissing you as she is slowly falling apart in front of you. The last time you have been with her, you found Ahin's soft spot. And now you use it to make her eyes fall shut, her lips tremble and her breath hitch.
Curling your finger inside of her, makes Ahin sigh in pleasure. Your other hand holds onto her waist and turns her a little, before leaning her against the edge of the table.
Her head falls back. Locks of pure gold glisten in the midday sun. Taking the advantage of her new posture, you decide to mark her.
Ahin told you before, that you should only leave marks, where no one can see them, but you decide that you know better. Her neck is your target and you feel Ahin humm in acknowledgement.
The feelings for her, which slowly grew stronger over the time you were away, are now taking over. That picture she send you is still carved into your mind.
Feeling Ahin tremble against you, you know what you need next.
Leaving her tight snatch, earns you a small whine from her, before she watches you lick your finger. Ahin tastes as amazing as always.
Holding her by her waist with both hands, you sit down on your chair, pulling Ahin with you. She lands on your lap, her smile showing, that she knows what you want.
She can feel your hardness underneath your pants. You have been like this, since she came in earlier. Now, Ahin holds your face with one of her hands, while giving you a deep kiss. The other moves downwards, slowly working on your belt.
Resuming your work on her neck, you hear Ahin sigh.
"People are gonna talk."
She sounds a little worried, but the lust in her voice is more than noticeable.
"Let them. You are mine now."
The blonde seems to like your words as she works on your pants even faster. Slightly raising your hips, Ahin gets them off and you are satisfied with the large dark spot on her otherwise flawless vanilla skin.
The woman on top of you lets some of her spit fall onto her opened hand, before she reaches down. As she meets your cock, the two of you hold eye contact. Her dark orbs sparkle, a slim smile plays around the corners of her mouth.
"You got no time to suck me off?"
You ask her teasingly.
"Tonight. I need to feel you now."
As Ahin coats your cock with her spit, you take her waist into one of your hands, while the other reaches upwards. You cup her breasts over the black fabric of her dress.
Although you want nothing more, than to bend Ahin over your desk and make her scream, you know that she is craving something else right now. Something more intimate.
Raising her hips with your hand, you make her hover over your cock. You watch how your tip slowly parts her lips as Ahin sinks herself onto you.
Her head falls onto your shoulder, even though you are only halfway inside.
"I forgot how big you are."
She whispers into your ear as you wait for her to adjust to the old feeling of being filled by you.
Ahin starts off slow. She brings her body up and down, almost making you want to take control. But she seems to like it very much. Her half open eyes are looking over your shoulder, out of the window. Her words are reduced to sighs and moans as she moves on top of you sensually.
You are surprised at how much you actually begin to like it. It feels more intimate than just raw fucking.
"I can't stop. This feels so good."
Ahin's head is nestled into your neck. You feel her warm breath on your skin. Your hand has moved up to lazily stroke her hair.
Going slowly like this has many positive side effects. One of which is Ahin's tightness. It feels like her pussy grips onto you stronger. Her walls glide along your shaft, squeezing tightly. You feel everything inside of her and you relish in the feeling, that you are now truly home inside of her body.
Ahin's small whines and slow movements are suddenly interrupted by a knock on your door. The blonde freezes in place. Although she is head over heels for you and really enjoying herself right now, she is still a former member of a girl group. If she is caught like this...
"Not now, Mi-ra!"
You don't know how your secretary would react to this sight. Her boss sitting on his chair, while a gorgeous young woman is sitting in his lap, her dress hiked up to her waist.
"I have the documents for the airline with me!"
"Leave them on your desk!"
You are glad that Mi-ra knows, why you are telling her to not come in. Let's just say, you almost got caught before.
The sound of your secretary's heels slowly fading, seems to have flipped a switch inside Ahin's mind.
Her head is still buried into your neck.
"Please fuck me now. I need it."
Her plea makes you a little more excited. You were enjoying it so far, but you knew, that you wouldn't be able to cum very soon.
"Let's ruin your office, boss."
Her teasing tone makes you see red.
You almost jump off the chair, making Ahin yelp in surprise. She slightly giggles, when you start walking. She is lighter than she seems and you can easily carry her around. The blonde slings her legs around your torso as you carry her through your office.
Once you finally reach the big glassy conference table, you place Ahin down on it. She feels the cold surface on her ass, before she lies down completely.
You stayed inside of her and you are not going to pull out soon.
"I would rather ruin you."
Ahin's eyes grow dark with lust and you start to fuck her hard. All the teasing and the sensual riding earlier left unsatisfied needs within you. Finally releasing them, you take it out on Ahin.
She arches her back off the table as you pound into her. There is no build up needed anymore. You just hold her by her waist, fucking her on the table in your office.
She moans with every thrust. It makes you slowly reach forward. Ahin's eyes tell you to choke her harder, when you fingers find her throat. You make sure that you are not hurting her as you make her cough slightly.
"You like this? You like being used like a plaything?"
Ahin is barely able to nod, you grip on her throat is too strong. You cut off her moans and now she has become a shaking, wordless mess. Her hair is sprawled out all over the glassy surface. Both of her hands are trying to hold on to either side of the big table, but she can barely reach them. Her body rocks back and forth, making her butt and head glide over the smooth surface.
Earlier, Ahin was enjoying being close to you. She wanted to feel you, savour the moment. Glad that the two of you are now dating.
But eventually, she knew she couldn't hold back. Ahin is usually a normal young woman. But when it comes to you, she would do anything. She can't believe that she is letting you have so much control over her body. But she can't deny how much she is loving it.
The way your left hand presses down onto her tummy, feeling her slightly defined abs, pressing her back into the cold glass. Your other hand, closing around her throat, not too tight, but just enough for her to have a little trouble to catch her breath. Your eyes, which are wandering over her half naked body, before they meet hers. And Ahin's most favorite thing. Your cock hitting her soft spot over and over again.
"So-so good."
Her voice sounds raspy and broken, so you decide to finally let go of her throat. The blonde breaths heavily as she feels herself getting closer.
"Just like that. Make me yours."
You feel another wave of feelings hit your body. Ahin has never looked more beautiful. You can't describe it, but you can feel it in your stomach. After the two weeks apart and after her confession, you feel more connected to her. And not just because you are fucking her senseless in your office. But because you care.
"Right there! Yes!"
Ahin's eyes are closed. Her mouth wide open. She throws her head from side to side. Her nails scratch over the glassy surface.
"I'm gonna cum!"
"Do it."
You lean a little forward, grabbing a fistful of her blonde locks. You force her head off the table. Her eyes shoot open as you make her look at you.
"Cum for me, Ahin. Cum for me. Now."
Her eyes roll to the back of her head, when she can't hold back any longer. You hold her by her hair and waist as Ahin cums on the conference table.
"Oh my god! Oh my god!"
She trembles like a leaf as you keep pounding her through her orgasm.
Ahin is usually not a squirter, but now you see some of her juices glisten on the glass. You keep going, not wanting to stop.
As Ahin's orgasm slowly dies down, yours starts to approach. You knew that this was coming sooner or later and you regret that you can't keep it off longer.
"Ahin..."
You groan as you feel the familiar feeling in your center. There is no need to say anything else, but her name. Ahin knows what it is. She can feel you starting to twitch inside of her. She can feel the pull on her hair getting stronger. You are almost sure that you are leaving marks on her hips, with how hard you are holding onto them.
But Ahin's eyes show, that she is loving it. She loves that you want to show that she is with you. Her messy hair in your hand. The large dark spot you left on her vanilla skin, right on her neck. She feels like she is wanted, when you do this to her. In this moment, Ahin doesn't care about the consequences. So what, when someone sees a hickie on her skin? She is allowed to have fun, right?
"I need your cum. I don't care where. Just give it to me."
Her begging sends you over the edge. It only takes you a split second to decide, where you want to cum. You have cum a lot in and on Ahin. Leaving her tight snatch, you feel yourself cumming. Your semen leaves your cock as you start to paint her body white. It hits her pussy, her lower stomach, her right thigh and her dress. The white streaks of your cum glisten on Ahin's body. Her black dress is stained as well. There is no way she can leave, without anyone knowing what you two did.
You try to catch your breath as you slowly let go of Ahin's hair. She rests her head on the table as she recovers as well.
"That was..."
Ahin looks at you. Her eyes still a little glassy.
"Wow."
You smile at her as you see her like this. She is on full display on top of the conference table. Her messy hair is everywhere. Your cum is still staining her body and her dress, before she slowly starts to scoop it up with her finger.
"I haven't tasted this in too long."
She licks her finger clean, moaning in delight.
You have to look away, knowing that she could convince you to go for a second round. But you still have work to do. As much as you would love to spend the rest of the day with Ahin, you know there is still stuff to do.
While the blonde slowly gets off the table, you walk towards the small closet in the corner of your office. You mainly use it for your own suits. It has happened a couple of times, that you were too busy to go home or sleep, so you stayed here. And that's why you have a couple of spare suits. And something else. In case something like this happens.
You take out a summer dress, which is hanging in the small closet. It's white with small roses on it.
"What is that?"
You have to admit that you are feeling a little guilty to show her this, but you can't let Ahin walk around with cum on her dress.
"This is for.."
You try to find the right word.
"Emergencies."
"So I'm not the only one you fucked in your office?"
Ahin looks at you in disappointment.
"N-No."
She stares at you, until you finally keep talking.
"But you are the only woman apart from the housekeeper, who knows what my house looks like from the inside."
You hope that this will make it a little less awkward.
"And I hope it stays that way."
You nod as you hand her the dress.
"From now on, you will be the only person I will be sleeping with."
Although the decision is a tough one, you know it's right. Ahin is a wonderful woman and you can't disrespect her by sleeping around.
To your surprise, she shakes her head.
"Honestly? I don't care if you have sex with other women."
You raise your eyebrow in suspicion. This seems like a trap.
"I mean, we would have to have rules for it, but I don't have a problem."
"You are joking."
Ahin shakes her head.
"I'm not. When I saw you and Karina coming out of the dressing room, I was angry. Yes. But not because you had sex with her. I thought the two of us had something special."
You realize that that's true. Up until now, all the women you have been with after Ahin, were excellent, no doubt, but they weren't Ahin. With her, you could talk afterwards for a while, before going to sleep. Or you could make breakfast with her, joking about this and that. She has become more than just a sex buddy.
"I think we do. That's why I won't sleep with anyone but you."
The blonde shakes her head, before she pulls her black dress over head. You can't help but stare at her bra for a moment, before your voice catches your attention.
"I honestly have to say that I found it hot. After you were gone, I imagined how you and Karina did it. How she made you cum. How you made her cum. I even asked her about it."
"You did?"
Ahin nods.
"I'm sorry, but this feels too much like a trap."
You say that as she is about to put the new dress on. She stops halfway and laughs heartily.
"Don't worry. I'm being serious. I heard what you did with Yuna and Ryujin."
You watch her in stunned silence as she resumes to put the summer dress on.
"How?"
"News travel fast among idols. Plus, I'm good friends with Lia. She is one of their members."
"I see."
You are still hesitant. What would you do, if the woman you are about to date, tells you to sleep with other women? And that she thinks it's hot?
"But like I said, I have a couple of boundaries."
"You want to sleep with other men as well?"
Ahin shakes her head.
"Like I said, I only sleep with the man, whom I like. Singular."
You nod in understanding. It seems like Ahin is actually serious.
"First, you don't invite any of the girls to your house."
You guess that's reasonable.
"Two, you have to tell me afterwards. I want to know, with whom you are sleeping with."
She is now sitting in your chair, while you are leaning against the desk. "Anything else?"
"Don't get any of them pregnant."
"The only girl I'm gonna get pregnant is my wife."
"Not me?"
She chuckles at your wordless expression.
"Anyways. Those are the things that I care about. Except for that you can do whatever you want."
When Ahin gets up, she thinks of one more thing.
"Ah. The most important one. You can only have feelings for me. When you feel that you like someone else, you have to tell me. And no presents like jewelry or anything."
"I don't buy you jewelry either."
Ahin pouts at you.
"It's not too late to start."
"You have more than enough money I think. Last time I checked, I'm paying you a lot to model for my company."
Ahin twirls around in her dress.
"Rightfully so. I bet you are barely able to keep up with making new clothes."
You chuckle at her playful confidence.