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"That's everything I've got done. I don't need to go through anything else." You smile softly, closing your laptop as you look at Taehyung from over the desk. He yawns softly, checking his watch, before he chuckles softly and stands to stretch.

"We've been here for hours. Everyone else would have packed up half an hour ago." Taehyung hums softly as he looks down on you, and you smile sheepishly as you slot your laptop into the bag hanging on the chair.

"I'm sorry, I just got an urge to write." You chuckle slightly, and Taehyung smiles fondly at you as he slips around the back of your chair, and begins to play with your hair.

"No, it's good that you wanted to write, and- ooh, your hair's soft." Taehyung interrupts himself, smiling brightly as he runs his hands slowly through your hair. You smile happily, closing your eyes as you enjoy the feeling of Taehyung's fingers running through your hair.

"It didn't stress you out, right?" You ask softly, your voice lightly as you open your eyes and look up at him. Taehyung shakes his head as he slips one hand under you chin and gently places a kiss on your lips.

"You never stress me out. Well, that's a lie right now." He says deeply, looking down on you with a mixture of emotions in his eyes. You laugh softly, tilting your head at him as he continues to play with your hair.

"Why now? Is playing with my hair not relaxing enough?" You ask softly, and Taehyung nods quickly as he takes his other hand and runs that through your hair, along with the other.

"It is. It's just that... you're looking very attractive right now, and my desk is looking a little unused." Taehyung hints, looking over at his desk, before looking at you with a raised eyebrow. You blush deeply, leaning into his hands slightly as you did so.

"We can't do that here. There's other people still in the building." You chuckle softly, and Taehyung simply shrugs as he removes his hands from your hair, before he moves over to the door to lock it, and then pulls down the blinds.

"No one will know." He smirks, slinking around your chair like a predator, and you can't help but bite your lip nervously. "Of course, if you don't want to, it can wait." Taehyung says softly, leaning on the desk in front of you with a softer smile.

"Well, you've wound me up now, so just come here." You say slowly, and Taehyung let's out a low growl as he steps forwards and instantly plants his lips on yours, while his hands grip yours and he pulls you up to stand. "That growl was hot." You say with a small chuckle, pulling away from the kiss for a second, before he growls again and devours your lips.

Taehyung's hands find their way to your hips, and he spins you around on the spot, before he backs you up against the desk with a smirk. He pants softly as he leans over you to push off the papers on his desk, before he hooks his hands under your thighs and lifts you up onto it, once again kissing your lips. A small moan escapes his lips as he presses himself into you, and you feel shivers crawl across you skin at the sound.

He pulls away for a moment, eyes hooded as he steps back a little to undo your jeans, before he unzips his own as you pull yours down You blush as he examines you, before he leans forwards and begins to kiss you, pushing himself into you with moan as he did so. You let out a small moan as he begins slowly with singular and hard thrusts, before he starts to speed up, pounding you quickly with soft moans coming from both of you.

A soft knock comes from the door, and Taehyung groans as he stops for a moment, causing the office to go into silence. The person tries the door, before they mutter something and leave, at which point Taehyung turns to you and continues. He presses his lips together as he compresses his moans, while he used a hand to cover your mouth. The desk creaks softly beneath you, while you grip the sides of it with your eyes closed tightly, legs wrapped tightly around Taehyung who was thrusting mercilessly.

A low moan escapes his lips as he suddenly picks up speed, going even deeper into you as he grows close to his climax. You chuckle softly, before a quite moan rises within you as he hits your spot, and you feel yourself quickly coming close to climax. Taehyung smirks a little as you slide one hand into his hair, while the other clawed at his back, your back arching as your climax was close, while Taehyung pulls you closer to him and holds you tightly. Your back arches more, before a loud moan escapes you, moments before Taehyung climaxes with you.

"Now my desk has been used right." Taehyung pants, pulling you close for a hug as the two of you huff in sync. You smile as you burry yoir face in his neck, the two of you holding one another for a minute.

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"Do you think Yeontan has been okay, today?" You ask softly as Taehyung unlocks the door to your flat, before the small puppy comes sprinting out of the door and past the two of you.

"Hey, little guy! What are you- No!" Taehyung exclaims as Yeontan crouches in the corner of the lobby, and you instantly rush inside to grab a mop. Taehyung groans as he looks away from the puppy, while you come out with the bucket and mop, smiling softly.

"Maybe we should invest in a sort of litter box for while you're at work?" You suggest, chuckling softly as Taehyung takes the mop to the corner, while Yeontan runs happily up to you and yaps.

"That would be a great idea." Taehyung grumbles as he mops up the mess, while you crouch down and stroke the puppy happily. "You're gonna be a pain in the ass." He says deeply, looking down at Yeontan as he walks into the flat with the mop, while the puppy simply wags his tail and follows him inside, closely followed by you.

"So, tonights plan?" You say brightly as you stand in the kitchen, leaning on a counter as Taehyung gets rid of the waste. He hums as he finishes up and walks over to you, pulling you lazily into a hug.

"Chinese, then bed." He mumbles, obviously tired as he holds you in his arms. You laugh softly and pull out of his arms, before you take his hand and lead him over to the couch, where Yeontan was waiting for him to sit down.

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