gukkah (ggukk) (ao3)
Basically just boss Jungkook fucking his boyfriend-slash-assistant Taehyung over his desk because he has a thing for Tae's red lacy panties. Ya know, the usual...
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Jeongguk sighs, hand carding through his parted locks, exposing his forehead to the cool air of the room.
His eyes skim over the documents in his hand before he's signing off on them and placing them into his out-tray.
He's broken from his reading by the soft wrap of knuckles on his door, his assistant's head of fluffy blonde curls poking inside with one his signature boxy smiles. Jeongguk smiles too, whipped as anything.
"Yes Taehyung?" He hums, eyebrow quirked flirtily.
"I have some stuff for you to look over and sign." He says, placing documents down on his desk. He eyes the empty coffee mug and makes a mental note to get Jeongguk a refill.
"Thanks." He says, eyes flicking tiredly back to his computer screen.
"Is there anything you need besides a refill?" Tae asks, nodding towards the empty mug and Jeongguk considers his question, smiling to himself at how Taehyung always knows what he needs (aka coffee to keep him awake and sane).
"I need these timesheets printing too please." He says, smoothing his tie down his front with a deep sigh. Work is really getting to him, it keeps piling up lately, even though he's doing his best to stay on top of it all.
"Yeah sure just email them o-" Taehyung is cut off by the warbled ring of Jeongguk's office phone. He gives the assistant an apologetic look as he picks up and Taehyung just smiles moving towards his desk. "I got it." He says softly, gesturing for Jeongguk to roll back on his office chair so he can reach across him to email the documents to himself.
As he catches Jeongguk's eye as he leans over however, an idea strikes him, a smirk overcoming his features. His boss has been working so hard, he deserves a little treat he thinks smugly. Meanwhile, Jeongguk squints as he watches his assistant arch his back, shuffling his feet closer, stretching further across the desk than strictly necessary.
Taehyung knows what he's doing, he knows exactly where his hips are angled and how his ass looks in this particular pair of slacks.
He knows that Jeongguk is swallowing thickly as his eyes trail down the curve of his back to the swell of his ass. He knows, because he can feel the burning gaze turning his cheeks pink and making his stomach flutter.
"Yes, I need that done by tomorrow." Jeongguk continues, voice sounding almost bored but when Taehyung risks a quick glance of his shoulder he can see the sheer intensity in his gaze, the dark look like a wolf ready to eat him up like the most delicious lamb.
He feels his heart skip, and pushes his ass out once more, making Jeongguk bite down on his lip to hold back the moan he wants to let out at the sinful sight.
His tone is clipped then, shutting down any more questions from whoever is on the line, doing everything to end the call swiftly and coldly. Taehyung hears that the call is ending and quickly finishes his task, reaching to empty Jeongguk's out tray just as seductively.
"Leave that." Jeongguk says and his tone makes Taehyung's skin prickle with goosebumps. He straightens himself up, smoothing out his shirt and refusing to look at his boss. Instead he nods.
"Very well." He smiles over his shoulder, the picture of innocence and begins heading out of the room.
"Taehyung." Jeongguk says, not moving from his chair, legs slightly parted in a way that seems far too commanding, dark eyes zeroed in on Taehyung's face. Taehyung gulps. "Lock the door we need to talk."
