Chapter 7

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"Good morning, Yoongi." Hoseok greeted the other as he entered the room.
"Morning, Sir." Yoongi winced and limped slightly as he walked over to his desk.
"You look like you're in pain, what happened to you?" The man asked, worrying for the other.
"You did." The other replied and clutched his ass.

Hoseok nearly choked on his coffee. He blushed brightly and put his finger up to his lips. "Yes, I'm terribly sorry I bumped into you yesterday." Hoseok tried to save the situation but he had already earned a couple of giggles around the room.

"You definitely bumped into me, Sir." Yoongi giggled and sipped his coffee.
"May I speak to you while I go to the photocopier please?" Hoseok asked in a clearly agitated tone.
"Of course." Yoongi smiled and limped out of the room with the male.

Hoseok stayed silent the whole way until the pair made it inside the tiny room where the photocopier was kept. "You do not speak of our relationship at work. Do you understand me?" He asked sternly.
"Oh, so we're in a relationship now?" Yoongi smirked cockily.
"I said do you understand me?" The man repeated.

"Yes, Sir." Yoongi bowed his head and sat on top of the photocopier with his legs swinging over the edge.
"Did I really hurt your ass that bad?" Hoseok asked and rubbed the back of his neck, starting to feel a little bad for the other.
"Yeah, and my neck too." Yoongi loosened his tie and unbuttoned his top button to show the marks around his neck from where his boss's belt had been.

"Baby, I'm so sorry. Let me kiss it better." Hoseok put his hands on Yoongi's waist and gently kissed the marks on his neck, making the other shiver from the sensation. "I'll be more gentle next t-"
"No." Yoongi interrupted. "Please, I like it." He grabbed Hoseok by his tie and pulled him closer needily.

"Okay then, I won't be gentle." Hoseok chuckled and continued to kiss Yoongi's neck.
"Thank you, master." Yoongi grinned into the kiss.
"Fuck. Don't do this to me. Not here." He tried to pull away but was met with Yoongi's bulge pressing against him needily. He pouted and whined at the male and kept hold of his tie as if it were a leash.

"Here? Really?" Hoseok asked, barely able to talk as Yoongi wouldn't let him break the kiss.
"Ahuh." Yoongi pouted against the other's lips.
"Fine." Hoseok said and unbuckled his pants. "But only because you're so hot."
"I know." Yoongi smiled mischievously and swung his legs back and forth.

Hoseok stood before the other in his shirt and underwear with his pants around his ankles.
"Come on then!" Yoongi kicked his legs brattily and hit the photocopier.
"Beg for it. Prove to me that you deserve it." Hoseok smirked.
"Please, Master? I need your cock in my little hole so bad! Please fuck me? I'll be a good little slut for you, I promise!"
"Fine." Hoseok lifted Yoongi up and took the boy's pants off before lowering him down onto his cock.

Yoongi let out a long, loud moan and gripped the male's shoulders.
"Shut up, you slut. People will hear us!" Hoseok yelled and dug his nails into the other's ass, making Yoongi squeal and roll his hips back onto Hoseok's cock. "Fuck. Your little hole's so tight, baby boy." Hoseok grunted as he roughly thrusted upwards.

"Master's dick is s-so big..." Yoongi whined and kicked the photocopier in pain, accidentally turning it on.
"Stop whining, I know you like it." Hoseok smirked and pounded roughly into the boy. The photocopier suddenly started to make some beeping noises and some paper came out of the side but the two males were too busy to care.

Hoseok came without warning the other, surprising Yoongi as he felt the hot liquid shoot up inside of him and fill him up.
"You never told me you were going to cum!" Yoongi pouted and hit the male's shoulder.
"Is that how you treat your master, huh? Do you think that's acceptable behaviour, to hit me?" Hoseok glared into the other's eyes and stopped all movement.

"N-No..." Yoongi stuttered and leaned back slightly but was immediately pulled forward again by his tie.
Hoseok pulled out and pulled Yoongi off of the photocopier before turning him around and slamming him against it. "Are you going to say sorry then?" He growled into the other's ear.

"I'm r-really sorry, Sir. I'll never hit you ever again." He whimpered as Hoseok pushed his face against the machine.
"It's okay, baby. I forgive you." Hoseok grinned and smacked his hand down on Yoongi's already aching ass, making the other yell in pain.
"I thought I told you to keep quiet?" Hoseok asked as he smacked Yoongi's ass again.

"Sorry, Master." Yoongi's limbs started to shake from the pain and a single tear fell from his eye.
Hoseok heard a quiet sniffle coming from the other and turned him around. "Hey, baby. You know I love you, right?" He said in a gentle, comforting tone as he kissed Yoongi's pale neck.

Yoongi nodded and sniffled again.
"Do you want to cum now?" Hoseok asked as he ran his hand down Yoongi's torso, moving slowly towards his cock.
"Please?" He asked quietly and tugged on his boss's tie.
Hoseok nodded and got down on his knees before the smaller. He started to stroke Yoongi's cock, slowly at first, before eventually picking up the pace.
"C-Close..." Yoongi moaned breathily and arched his back against the photocopier, now half lying on it.

Hoseok realised that he couldn't get cum anywhere otherwise they'd get caught. He thought quickly and put Yoongi's cock in his mouth, deciding to finish the job with his tongue instead.

Yoongi gripped the man's hair and came into the other's mouth, biting his lip and trying his hardest not to moan.
Hoseok swallowed and looked up at the male. "No warning?" He chuckled.
"Sorry..." Yoongi giggled and helped the other up off of his knees.

They got dressed again and quickly rushed out of the photocopying room, hoping that nobody had heard them.
"You've got a little..." Yoongi wiped the cum from the side of Hoseok's mouth with his thumb.
"Thanks." Hoseok smiled and blushed slightly as he noticed a couple of people staring at them.

"Hey, guys. Is everything alright?" A voice behind them made them jump. It was Namjoon, one of their colleagues.
"Oh hey, Namjoon! Yes, everything's fine. Why do you ask?" Hoseok's blush deepened as he feared that they were going to get caught.

"No reason, really. I noticed that you guys were in the photocopying room for quite a while and I was just wondering if it was broken or anything."
Hoseok and Yoongi both let out a sigh of relief.
"No, everything's working fine. We were just replacing the paper." Yoongi replied, looking up at Hoseok for confirmation that his answer wasn't too suspicious.

"Alright then." Namjoon smiled. "If there are any problems with it, let me know."
"Okay, Namjoon." Hoseok smiled back.
"Bye, Namjoon." Yoongi added and pulled his boss away from the male.
"Bye, guys." Namjoon said as he walked into the photocopying room.

"I wish he'd stop calling us 'guys'." Hoseok muttered as they walked away. "It is a professional work environment after all and 'guys' isn't exactly formal."
"Hey, you're just tense." Yoongi interrupted. "You can relax now. We're not going to get caught."
"You're right." Hoseok sighed and ran a hand through his hair.

"What the fuck!" Namjoon exclaimed from inside the photocopying room.

"What was that?" Hoseok asked with wide, terrified eyes as he turned around.
"Not our problem." Yoongi answered and pulled Hoseok back towards their office.
"But what if-"
"I don't care." Yoongi interrupted and closed their office door behind them.

Namjoon picked up some paper that had been left inside the photocopier and gasped as he saw what it was. "What the fuck!" He yelled loudly as he looked at the pictures of Hoseok's dick inside of Yoongi's pale little ass.

"What's up, Namjoon?" Someone asked as they walked in to check on him.
"Nothing." He replied and hid the papers behind his back.
"Why did you just yell then?" She asked with slight suspicion.
"I thought there was a spider..." Namjoon lied.
"Okay then..." She walked back out, not surprised by the male since Namjoon was always squealing about bugs.

Namjoon let out a sigh of relief and stuffed the papers into his back pocket before heading back to his desk.

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