KPOP smuts/imagines {semi-hiatus}

you're late - min yoongi (ONESHOT)

A/N CONTAINS CURSING, CUFF KINK, BLINDFOLD KINK, OPPA KINK

'shit' you cursed at yourself, 

how could you do this? 

late for work, AGAIN?

you surely are getting fired today (INFIRES) 

you get ready as fast as you could and run out the door, forgetting the important documents you had to turn in to your boss Mr. Min 

you went to your office when Mr. Min's assistant comes in.

"Y_N could you come to Mr. Min's office?

you nodded in response 

while walking to your bosses office, you cursed at your self multiple times, knowing you were getting fired. 

you knocked on the door before walking in 

"M-Mr. Min?"

"ahh, god morning Mrs. Y_L_N have you go the files? 

'well shit, 1 extra point at getting fired, amazing Y_N, just fan-fucking-tastic isn't it?'

"I-I-m really sorry I- I woke up lateandcouldntdothisorthatandiforgotimsoso-"

"whah, calm down"

"now what might we do about that?" he growled 

"w-we?"

he got closer to you and spun both of you around, holding your hand

"you thought you were doing this alone?"

he stared at your lips, licking his

"such a tease"

'Mr. Hottie is NOT hitting on me'

you were pulled out of your thoughts as a soft pair of lips roughly meet yours, 

your eyes sprung open from shock but gave in when his thumb landed on your bottom lip, sneaking his tongue into your mouth, 

you slightly moaned into the kiss as your tongues clash into each other. 

he picked you up, locking the office door and placing your back to the wall as he cuffed your hands to either side of your head 

'THATS what those hoops on the ceiling and wall are for...fuckboy'

"don't fall" he said in a commanding voice, you were confused as to why, but ignored as he is your boss,

he put a blindfold over your eyes, 

he slowly removed you jacket, when it hit the floor he kissed your neck traveling his kisses downwards while unbuttoning your shirt, 

he reached the top of your bra as your shirt fell to the floor, he unclasped your bra, 

you shivered at his touch, his hand massaging your right breast while his tongue played with the other, tugging at your nipple as soft moans come out of your mouth. 

his kisses travel straight to your thigh as his hand went up your skirt, massaging your clit 

'or maybe i don't care about fuckboys anymore'

you sprung out of your thoughts as he massaged your clit roughly, you whimpered for him to go slower, but was no use, you gave up on struggling and let it be, moaning his name and tugging at the cuffs. 

"whats my name?" he growled at you 

"y- yoon-" he stopped you and pumped his fingers in your heat 

"o - oppa!"

you felt your high building up inside your stomach, 

you bucked your hips forward to give you space, 

he noticed and pumped his fingers in one more time before letting go, 

you heard a zipper and clothes rustling and falling to the floor which caused you to gulp

"again, don't fall" he whispered in your ear 

you still didn't know what he meant by that until you felt a world of pain rush through you, 

young thrusted in and out of you, not giving you a chance to get used to it, 

your pain reduced to pleasure as he went even faster, breathing heavily in your ear which turned you on, 

he stopped for a moment and you again heard clothes rustling and falling to the floor, 

you backed away till your back hit the wall for support, 

he started again, thrusting ruthlessly 

"f - f- fuck, oppa!" 

the entire office went quite from both of your loud moans, but none of you seemed to care

his thrusts became sloppy but still fast as, 

you healing breathed into his ear, sending him over the edge,

he removed your blindfold, 

"look at me" he demanded, still breathing heavily, 

when he reached his high, this time it drove you out of your senses, watching his face while reaching his high caused you to reach yours too, throwing your head back, moaning out the words "young op" multiple times, 

he pulled out and uncuffed you, and  you both got dressed, only he didn't put on his shirt and sat down at his desk, 

you admire his body for a couple of seconds until he snaps you back to reality 

"like what you see?"

"very" you respond 

"...come tomorrow, theres more important business to cover"

he smirks at you, you nudge yourself sideways, smile devilishly and walk out as a simple response 

A_N#2: CONTINUATION OR NAW?