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For katleex's friend

You walked into the huge building, knowing he would still be here. He was always here whenever he was late. But tonight he wasn't just a little late. It was 2 in the morning and he still hadn't come home, so you decided that you would at least check here since he wasn't answering his phone. You needed him and couldn't wait any longer.

You took the elevator, being too tired to climb the stairs at this hour, and began walking down the empty corridor towards the metal box. It seemed deserted due to the emptiness that seemed to less noise than silence could.

The elevator dinged as the doors began to slide open, revealing the dark corridor. You stepped out, looking left and right. The only light you could see was that of the fire exit signs, and one little beam of yellow. You walked towards it, hoping it would be his practice room. You weren't really sure of the rooms since the whole hallway was in complete darkness. You didn't like the dark, either. It made you feel panicked, anxious even. You began to walk faster, but that only made the feelings worse. You were nearing the yellow light, you feet pattering along the floor.
You finally reached the industrial wooden door, and stood slightly on your toes to help you see into the small, square window. You looked around, seeing a hall-like room, which seemed empty. You were beginning to feel so paranoid because of the darkness, so you decided just to go in there until you could calm down. You placed you hand on the metal handle and opened the door, pushing it open and walking in.
The room was silent, and as you let go of the door, allowing it to swing shut behind you and make a bang, you walked forwards slowly. You were trying to take in your surroundings. The room was definitely empty. The only thing in it was an empty bottle of water, a faux leather sofa by the door, and a rubbish bin in the corner. One wall of the room was covered in mirrors, which was to be expected. Looking at yourself in the mirror, you realised what a state you were. Cropped exercise leggings, a sweater, your winter coat, car keys and phone in hand, pumps on your feet, hair thrown up on top of your head and out of your face. You were completely mismatched.
"Y/N?", you heard a voice question, as the door slammed shut. You jumped, looking up.
"Oppa," you said, seeing Jinki looking shocked in the mirror, standing by the door. You stood in the middle of the room, now embarrassed. 
"Are you alright?"
"Are you okay?"
Your questions overlapped each other, causing you both to snigger.
You nodded, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have come here. I was just worried, I guess," you mumbled off.
"Worried?"
"It's so late, I wanted to make sure something hadn't happened to you," you said, trying to cover up the truth.
He said nothing, just crossing his arms, tilting his head up slightly, and raising an eyebrow. Staring at you.
You realised now that you look the complete opposite of how you should look, given the reason why you came.
"What?",you questioned him, pulling your coat over yourself as you turned to face him.
"Is that all?" He said as he uncrossed his arms, walking towards you.
"Yes." You said, your faces now so close that you could feel his breath on your cheek.
"Are you sure?" you could hear his teasing in his tone. You nodded your head, before looking at your feet, feeling yourself blush.
"That's disappointing," he sarcastically whispered,"because I thought that maybe you needed me," you looked up at him, " I just listened to your voicemails." He reached up to your hair, gently pulling the hair tie out of it.
" You came all this way, at this time, and were prepared to leave, without anything?"
"N-no"
"Oh, I think you were. Are we embarrassed?" you noticed that he had taken your keys and phone from you, and was currently removing your coat.
"Come on, jagi, we can't have you feeling embarrassed can we?" he took your coat from you, laying it on the ground. He began to move closer to you, as you instinctively began to move backwards. You felt your back hit the mirrored wall behind you, and he placed a foot in-between your's, now making your stance wider, allowing him to get closer to you. The air left your lungs, as you started to heat up.
"I'm not embarrassed."
"No?"
"No."  you simply stated before you smashed your lips against his.
He broke the kiss, spinning you around to face the mirror.
"I'm in control, jagi." he whispered huskily in your ear, before he began tracing his lips against your neck, lightly blowing air against your skin, his fingers tracing your thighs.
He let his hands wonder upwards, removing your sweater, revealing your bare chest.
"No underwear?" he smirked, before latching onto your neck, playing with you. You bit your lip as he maintained eye contact with you in the mirror, as he left a love bite on your skin.
He pulled back, letting the air hit your back as he removed his top. The light hit his abdomen, making you feel like you needed him even more. You craved him. You wrapped your arms around him, kissing him as he walked you backwards to the couch.  He let him self fall back wards and broke the kiss, before ripping your leggings down. You were standing between his parted legs, as he pulled you onto him. You straddled him, your lips moving perfectly in sync with his as his hands explore your body, gripping your ass. He bit your lip as you moaned, allowing his tongue an entrance. It became a fight for dominance, as your tongues entered each other's mouths. His hands gripped your hips, pushing them onto him, grinding against you. You could feel his bulge through his sweatpants and you hands began to play with the waistband. He flipped you both around, placing you on the couch. He removed his trousers, before kneeling before you. He wrapped his arms around your thighs, pulling you to the edge of the sofa, parting them. He began kissing your stomach, and then your inner thighs, teasing you. He began to blow hot air on you, before he pressed his tongue against you. You were unable to contain your moans, as his tongue massaged you. He brought his hand to you, slowly inserting his fingers one at a time, pumping you. He moaned along with you, getting off on the pleasure he was giving you. You were reaching your climax, just as he stopped.
"Please," you breathed. Your panting filled the empty room, almost echoing. His eyes locked with yours, before he pushed himself into you. You moaned involuntarily, as he grabbed your hips, slamming you into him. You reached out for anything to hold onto. His moans were the sexiest noise you had ever heard. The way he said your name was incredible. And it was sending you over the edge. You heard him moan your name, as he came inside you. You reached your climax with him, as he collapsed on you. You lay there, smiling at each other, just trying to catch your breath.