Oner's heart raced, a flurry of emotions overwhelming him. The intensity in Gumayusi's gaze, the gentle nuzzle of his face into Oner's neck, and the soft murmurs made him feel as though he was in a daze. The breathy murmur from Gumayusi sent shivers down Oner's spine. "You smell really good," Gumayusi whispered against Oner's skin, his voice filled with a strange warmth.
Oner's protest was weak, his voice trembled, betraying his confusion and arousal. "Guma, stop it," he managed to say, but it lacked any real force.
A playful bite on the junction between his neck and shoulder made Oner arch instinctively, a soft moan escaping his lips. Gumayusi chuckled, pulling back just enough to tease, "Didn't know you could make that sound, Oner."
Oner's cheeks turned a deep shade of crimson. "Let go, Guma!" he exclaimed, attempting to sound stern. But the continuous nuzzling, nibbling, and gentle licks only served to further fluster him.
Gumayusi's voice took on a teasing tone. "But you haven't finished explaining yet. I'm listening."
Trying to regain some semblance of control, Oner stuttered through the last bits of his explanation, attempting to focus on the topic at hand. However, with every delicate touch of Gumayusi's lips against his skin, it became increasingly difficult.
By the time Oner finished, his voice was barely audible. "I'm done now," he whispered, trying to catch his breath. "Please, let me go."
But instead of releasing him, Gumayusi murmured softly into his ear, "Just a bit longer." He nuzzled deeper, making it even more challenging for Oner to muster the strength to move away. The room's atmosphere was thick with tension, making it nearly impossible for Oner to think clearly or act on his instincts.
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Guon - T1 Empire: Mischievous Games
RomanceGumayusi has never managed to keep his Secretary for long, and he's sure this one will walk out the door soon too. Too bad, Oner couldn't care less for snobby CEO. WARNING: THIS STORY IS WRITTEN USING THE HELP OF CHATGPT. I only wrote it for myself...