// Zustin \\

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Justin is the head of a very famous clothing company (idk what) and Zayn is his assistant.

I didn't know what to write for this one shot and an idea of Justin being a boss and all dominant just popped into my head, not copying off any story at all so yah don't say I'm copying anything bc I'm not.

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Narrator/Third Person

Justin Bieber was sitting at his large, mahogany coloured desk, sipping his coffee, in his spacious office room that was situated in the top of his building for his company 'Bieber & co.'. He was reading through sale stats for his most recent product. They were exceptionally good, and so he put the papers away in his filing cabinet. There was a knock at his door, he told whoever it was to come in, and the door opened to reveal a girl. He had seen her before, Justin recalled that she was in the designing department, so she must be here with a new product or design for clothing. (A/n: idk how business works so if this sounds stupid im sorry).

"Uh, hi sir, I had a new design for you to look over?" She stated.

Justin waved his hand for her to come over, and he took the paper from her and saw it was a design for a shirt, he couldn't be bothered to look over it properly so he just pretended as if he did. "It looks okay," he lied.

"Really? Oh, thank you sir, I was scared you would think its terrible," She said nervously.

Thats because it is, Justin thought to himself. "I look over it some more, thanks."

"Oh, great thankyou, and um, I was wondering sir, uh, if you would like to-" Justin stopped her before she could finish.

"No. I do not date my employees, and if you ask again, I will fire you," Justin said calmly,"you can go now."

She nodded quickly, embarrassed, and left out the door. He pulled out his phone from his pocket and opened up his messages, he texted Zayn, his assistant, for him to come to his office. He didn't receive a reply like always, Zayn just does what he's told and comes to the office. He knows that Zayn knows what its for.

When he hears the knock on the door, he tells Zayn to come in and to lock the door. He stands up and grabs the remote to close the blinds to his large windowed wall behind him, when he looks up he sees the black haired, dark skinned man, dressed in his normal work clothes, a white shirt with a black blazer, black skinny jeans, and his black framed glasses adorning his face. Honestly, it made Justin's dičk twitch, it always did.

"Good afternoon sir," Zayn greeted his boss.

"Good afternoon Zayn," Justin smiled at his assistant.

He made his way around the desk, leaning on it in front of Zayn. His eyes wavered up and down Zayn's figure. He was only just a little bit taller than Justin, but was very submissive. Even though he had tattoos covering his arms, and an intimidating look, he was the sluttiest, most submissive person Justin has ever met.

"Now, how would you like to get on your knees for me?" Justin said to Zayn.

"Yes sir."

Zayn did what he was told and got on his knees, loosening his own tie a little and unbuttoning his top button, readying himself for what he was about to do.

"You know what to do from here, pleasure me," Justin ordered.

Zayn unbuttoned his bosses pants and slid them down his legs slowly. Justin hated it when he teased. Zayn knew this, however he continued. When his pants hit the floor, Zayn moved his hands to Justin's groin, palming his member through his boxers, Justin bit his lip at the feeling, he felt himself get hard from the friction. Zayn then slid down his boxers, and grabbed Justin's length in his hand, stroking it a few times. He then moved his mouth to the tip and kitten licked it, making Justin make a small moan. He engulfed the head into his mouth, swirling his tongue around it and then moved his head up and down along Justin's rather large p.nis. Justin moaned at the feeling of Zayn's lips wrapped around him, he loved it when Zayn gave him blow jobs.

Justin felt the familiar feeling pooling in his stomach, so he told Zayn to stop and to stand up. Zayn obliged and when he was stood up, Justin could see the prominent hard on in the man's pants. He stripped his shirt and blazer off, and Zayn's too, and Zayn took down his pants. Justin bent him over the desk, he got a full view of Zayn's ass and he smacked it, but not to hard. Zayn bit his lip as Justin went around into the drawer that held the lube and condoms.

Justin rolled the condom on and put some lube on and he walked around to Zayn, who was still fully exposed and asked, "Do you need prep babe?"

Zayn blushed a little and shook his head no,"Did it this morning."

Justin smirked, running his fingers over Zayn's puckered hole,"Fingered yourself this morning on your morning wank I assume, because you knew I'd be pounding into your fine ass today."

"Yes sir," Zayn answered biting his lip.

Justin put a little lube around Zayn's hole, and then slowly slid himself inside. Both men moaned at the feeling. Justin started thrusting in and out slowly at a steady pace.

"Fuck, you're still so tight after all these meetings," Justin said through gritted teeth.

Zayn just moaned and said,"Fuck, harder, Justin, oh."

Justin started going faster and harderbut landed a smack to his assistants ass,"What did I tell you about calling me Justin?"

"Shit, to call you sir, oh fuck right there oh my god," Zayn spilled out.

Justin thrusted fast and hard into Zayn's ass, almost at his peak. He pulled out of Zayn and Zayn let out a whine. Justin moved some shit over on his large desk and laid down on his bac.

"Get your ass up here and ride me," Justin demanded.

Zayn did as told, and climbed up and straddled Justin, sliding down onto his length. He started bouncing up and down, the sound of moans and slapping skin sounding out through the office, yet no-one could hear them outside. Justin grabbed a hold of Zayn's di.k and started to stroke it at a fast pace, Zayn moaned a little louder by all the pleasure.

"F-Fuck, sir I'm gonna come," Zayn moaned out.

"Come for me baby."

The dark haired boy released his juices out onto Justin's chest, as Justin released into the condom, both boys moaned out and finished. Zayn's movements stopped on top of Justin and he slid himself off, trying not to fall from his weak legs. Justin grabbed a tissue from his desk and wiped himself down, and took the condom off and threw it in the bin after tying it. Zayn cleaned himself up a little with a tissue and then started to clothed himself again as Justin did the same.

"Is that all sir?" Zayn asks his boss, as if they didn't just have sex.
"One more thing, come here," Justin said.
Zayn moved closer to Justin and Justin leaned forward and pressed a small kiss onto Zayn's lips. Justin said he was free to go and he left in confusion.

Justin had just kissed him.
Justin never has kissed him.

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soooooo that happened. I just got the thought of Justin bending Zayn over a desk and yeah. Thank you all so much for 50k reads!!! That's half of 100k holy balls.

please vote and comment, if people do I may just update a bit quicker. It gives me more motivation if i see people are enjoying the story.

love you!!

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