Smut Time with EXO

Office Desk Romance (KaiSoo)

An office desk isn't only useful for paperwork and computers. Kyungsoo and Jongin seem to prove this theory right.
(Gay smut is one of my guilty pleasures)

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Honestly, Kyungsoo had no idea how he found himself in this position. One minute he was walking into the CEO's office and leaving some paperwork and the next he's pressed against the door, breathing heavily with the buttons of his white dress shirt popped open. His hands were pinned above his head and his heart-shaped lips were red and swollen.

The CEO had his lips on Kyungsoo's neck, biting and sucking red and purple marks. The marks contrasted greatly with his pale skin. "M-Mr. Kim," he squeaked out, swallowing back a moan of pleasure. This was wrong. Extremely wrong. Kyungsoo was Mr.Kim's secretary and only that. The man growled, pulling back and looking at the panting male in front of him. "Jongin. Call me Jongin," he smirked, capturing Kyungsoo's mouth in a bruising kiss.

The smaller male moaned into the kiss, hands balling up above his head. Jongin let his hands go, bringing the male away from the door and against a dark wooden cabinet. "I've wanted to know what you look like moaning and screaming for me," the CEO growled, fingers digging into Kyungsoo's hips. The secretary whimpered, hands coming to Jongin's biceps. He squeezed lightly, trying to get the CEO to stop although he wanted anything but that. Kyungsoo was hanging onto his shred of decency before throwing himself on his toned and tanned boss.

Jongin chuckled and continued his assault on Kyungsoo's pale skin, nibbling on his collar bones. The wood of the cabinet dug into Kyungsoo's back whilst his hands came to grip the edges. "Mr.Ki- Jongin, t-this is w-wrong," he whispered, tilting his head back when Jongin nipped at his jaw. The CEO merely hummed as his hands skidded to his secretary's belt buckle. "But you seem to enjoy doing the wrong thing, don't you?" he responds, a hand delving into the smaller male's pants. He stroked him slowly, watching as Kyungsoo's face contorted in pleasure.

Kyungsoo was beginning to feel like putty in Jongin's hands and whatever shred of decency he had left, was now out the window and never to come back. His nails dig into the wood, bottom lip caught in between his teeth. Jongin gave Kyungsoo's member a squeeze, chuckling when the smaller gave a small mewl. "Tell me Kyungsoo. Tell me you fantasize about me fucking you hard on my desk," he whispered into his ear, pulling his hand out of the male's trousers.

Truth be told, Kyungsoo has imagined his boss pounding into him on more than one occasion. Who wouldn't? Kim Jongin, the ruthless CEO of South Korea, was not at all bad looking. On the contrary, he was gorgeous with his bronze skin and magnificent body. Of course Kyungsoo has seen him on the cover of magazines, posing with an aura of sexiness and power that sent heat straight to his groin. He was lucky enough to work for him and actually see the cold-hearted beauty up close. He was content with just that but this? What was happening right now was something only Kyungsoo has ever imagined.

The tall man gave an animalistic growl, arms caging the male. He pressed his knee in between his secretary's leg, spreading them and resting his knee right below Kyungsoo's crotch. "Tell me, Kyungsoo. I don't have a lot of patience." The secretary swallowed, body heating up at the sound of Jongin's voice. "I have. I've thought about how you would fuck me so hard I wouldn't be able to walk for a week," he breathed out, eyes glazed over in lust and desire. Jongin groaned and pulled the male to the center of his large office. He leaned back against his desk as his eyes scanned Kyungsoo's frame.

Thick thighs and perky ass, lips the shape of a heart that take Jongin's breath away every time he catches his secretary biting his lip in concentration. The man in front of him was a work of art that he's been craving to touch ever since he walked into his office for the job interview. He's restrained himself from making a move because not only was Kyungsoo's body a masterpiece, but also his personality. He was like an open book yet not. His large doe eyes and petite frame made him look innocent yet sinful. Kim Jongin, the ruthless CEO of South Korea, was taken by the dark haired boy and he wanted the keep him.