Namjoon

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    "Hey, do you have a minute?"
    I turn from my desk to see one of my coworkers smiling down at me. I shrug. "What do you need?"
      She sighs. "I have to ask a huge favor. My daughter is graduating college this weekend. The date was moved up. It was supposed to be next weekend. Well, I'm scheduled to attend a seminar this weekend. Is there anyway you can go for me and I will totally pay you back later?" She pleads.
     I groan. The worst thing about being openly friendly and approachable at work is people always come to me for shit.
     "I don't know. My...partner is about to have a baby." I frown.
     She pauses. "I didn't know you were married! How nice! Is she due this weekend?"
     I don't correct her. "No. Sometime this month. Could happen anytime."
     "Please, please! I will do anything you ask in the future. I can't miss my daughter graduating!"
     Huffing, I roll my eyes. "Okay fine. Just this once and you will keep this favor."
     She beams. "You're the best, Namjoon! Too bad you weren't here years ago when I started. You're an angel!" She winks, walking away.
     I know my mate will not be happy having me gone the whole weekend but since I am about to take my personal days it would probably help to have allies. Always know your allies and enemies. I have both here.
      Finishing up, I grab my things and leave the office. I miss Jin. I'm so worried about him since he's due anytime. It's stressful. Anything can happen.
    

     Jin is cooking dinner cheerfully when I get home, everyone else eating peacefully. I notice Hoseok glaring at Yoongi. Those two never stop fighting, it's ridiculous. Yoongi is leaving tomorrow for his new job and won't be back to check on his his mate and child for a few weeks.
     I kiss Jin's cheek as he makes me a plate. As he turns away, I catch sight of something and grab his arms, pulling him into the hallway, away from the others.
     He frowns, opening his mouth to speak but I cut him off with a deep searing kiss. My hands tug at his shirt and slip under, cupping his chest and he moans.
     My fingers come away wet. He groans as I pull back, still massaging his plump wet nipples. "You're leaking babe." I growl, trying to be quiet as I fondle him, grinding our hips together.
    Gasping, he glances down to see his shirt wet from his milk. "Oh my god! When did that happen?" He flushes with embarrassment.
     Chuckling, I push his shirt up over his head and suck a nipple into my mouth, moaning as his taste hits my tongue. Whimpering, he jumps into my arms and I hold him against the wall as I suckle him.
     My mouth teases his chest repeatedly while my hands grope his ass, his shorts becoming wet under my ministrations.
     "So wet for me. Everywhere." I growl.
     He whines. "Just for you."
     "I need to fuck you." I groan, pushing his shorts down to his knees and spreading his cheeks apart as his fingers swiftly unbutton my jeans, both of us rushing and trying to be quiet.
     I thrust inside him, frantically working his body down on my cock, fully aware that we are in the hallway as could be discovered anytime. Jin leans his head back on the wall as he rides me, his fingers digging into my shoulders for leverage as we fuck.
     I bite and suck on his nipples roughly, knowing how much it turns him on. He moans a little too loudly so I cover his mouth with one hand as he cums between us.
      I release his chest and kiss him frantically as I fill him up. Both panting, I allow his limp body to slide down to the floor and help pull his shorts back up.
     Whimpering, he bites his lip and limps back into the kitchen to eat. I follow after him, ignoring the amused knowing looks from everyone else. Jin buries his face in his hands in shame as I kiss his cheek and sit beside him, eating.
      "Well..." Jungkook begins, clearing his throat from the awkward atmosphere.
      I wink at my mate and he blushes, cursing me with his eyes. It takes me until I'm finished eating and getting up to use the bathroom to realize my black dress shirt is streaked in dried cum.
     No wonder no one wanted to look at me. Too bad I'm too shameless to be embarrassed. Not when it comes to my mate.

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