Citrus and Wine | Jung Jaehyun

Chapter 20

"Hey y/n," Maria greeted you as you entered the office. She pointed to your office, which had clear walls, a bouquet of flowers was on your desk. "I need the details of what happened, cause this is weird."

"Nothing happened." You said and speed-walked to Jaehyun's office, closing the big wooden door to have some privacy from the rest of your co-workers. Jaehyun smiled at you and stood up.

"Hey." He said shyly, you could never get used to this Jaehyun. "I got flowers for you this morning, I am not sure if you like them, but I really hope you do, cause when I saw them, they reminded me of you because they are really pretty and-"

"Jaehyun, you're talking too much." You giggled.

"I know, I'm sorry." He laughed and walked towards you. "Do you want to go and have lunch with me?" he asked.

"Jaehyun, I barely got here, and you are thinking about lunch already?" you laughed at his flustered state as you put your coat on the hanger near his bookshelf.

"I'm sorry..." he said again. You walked over to him and put your hands on his chest, softly tugging on the collar. You stood on your tiptoes and pecked his lips. He smiled into the kiss, making your tummy do flips at the softness he was showing you.

"Don't you have work to do?" You whispered.

"No, but you know what I want to do?" you hummed. "You." He whispered and caught your lips with his, his tongue immediately slipping into your mouth.

His hands slid down your back, softly squeezing your ass. You yelped into his lips, breaking up the kiss. Your eyes met, worry written all over you at the thought of someone walking in on you.

"The door is locked." He whispered and connected your lips once again. He lifted his hands from your bottom to cup your jaw, his touch was tender and sweet—the complete opposite of his lips.

His lips were rough, sucking your lips as if he was never going to be able to touch you again. His tongue moved inside our mouth with so much force, so much passion. A whimper escaped your lips when you felt something hard poke your tailbone, you hadn't notice Jaehyun was guiding you over to his desk.

You stood on your tiptoes to sit on the desk, his hand pulling you unto his body, preventing you from resting on the table.

"Not there." He said. "Jump." You obeyed, and he wrapped your legs around his waist, moving to sit on his chair. Your legs now on each side of the chair, straddling his lap.

Your eyes shifted from his swollen lips to his chest, hands moving to loosen his tie, your fingers swiftly unbuttoning his shirt before moving to touch his chest. Your index fingernail softly raking down his torso in a straight line, stopping right at the start of his happy trail. His breath hitched when your other hand touched over his nipples. You smiled at yourself remembering when you found out it was a sensitive part, his reaction the same.

You hovered at his face, poking your tongue to lick his top lip, his tongue meeting yours as soon as it touched his lips. Jaehyun's tongue played with yours, sucking on it every other second. He kissed your chin, pushing you back to press wet kisses down your neck, biting softly on your shoulder.

You leaned back with your elbows on the desk, staring into his eyes as you started to grind slowly on his lap, his erection rubbing against your clothed core. The sight was as filthy as it could be, your dress was bunched up, his shirt was unbuttoned, tie on the floor, his fingers laced on the waistband of your panties.

"Ah, y/n." he hissed as you rubbed yourself on him through his pants.

"Jae-" The sound of the phone ringing cut you off. He looked at you as if asking for permission. "Answer."