the bachelor's party: xxx

the bachelor's party: xxx - overtime

This is a part of an AU I'm writing. Posted it here because it contains stuff not suitable for everyone. Read at your own discretion. If minor, please skip out this part. I will be putting a gist of what happened in the next tweet.

Jaebeom was busy typing an e-mail to a client when he heard the door of his office open. He made a quick glance to check the time at the bottom right corner of his desktop. 18:30, it said.

As the footsteps come closer, his typing speed picks up. He wanted to get work over with, but also for days now, this is the part of the day he'd been anticipating.

She stood behind him, one arm over his chair as she watches him finish the e-mail. The proximity affects Jaebeom, but he remained calm, trying to arrange his thoughts.

But the truth is, Jennie affects him so much - to the point whenever she's around, he stops being logical.

Or at least, that's how his brain justifies this affair.

*

Jennie is no stranger to the flirting game. Hell, even the hook-up game. Growing up in a family where everyone is busy with work, she naturally sought comfort and attention in other things. Of course there are her friends, but when she became aware of her sexuality, she was fearless in diving head first to it.

She's used to every guys' stare whenever she walks in the room, and over the years she mastered the art of taking advantage to it - to get what she wants.

Weaponize the lust, that's what she tells her friends.

When Jaebeom was introduced to Jennie, the new hire, he acted all unfazed. He thought he did a good job hiding the fact he was checking her out. She was wearing a pencil cut skirt and a white oversized polo, the fabric a little too thin if you ask him because if you squint harder you can see her black bra under. It's not even just a regular bra, Jaebeom thought, it's a lingerie. After Jennie was ushered out, he was behind his desk, thinking if she was wearing a matching thong underneath it. He realized he was hard.

The game immediately started, the first time they were alone in his office. It was still regular work hours, and there are people outside who can enter the office anytime, yet Jennie was fearless and dropped her pen in front of Jaebeom, bending her tiny frame for him to get a good view on what he's missing out.

The first time Jennie was able to work overtime, Jaebeom asked her to sort out some documents in his office. She was sitting in front of him, watching him from time to time while he talks to someone on the phone. Jaebeom loosens his necktie, and removed it in one go, looking all serious and focused to his client. He unbuttoned the first three buttons using his one free hand. Jennie was watching him, his exposed chest letting her know there are far greater things than what she was seeing. Jaebeom has a big frame, manly looking, with broad shoulders. Jennie wondered what it would feel like when her tiny body goes up against such a big guy.

Jaebeom looked at Jennie and caught her checking him out. What made him hard was the fact that Jennie did not look away, did not show the slightest embarrassment. When her face slowly turned into a devious smile, Jaebeom realized how fucked up he is for luring a devil to play.

Jennie is an expert to teasing, knowing the right double-meaning words to say that would send the other off. When he asked her if she knows how to do a bidding report, Jennie would say "Magaling ako d'yan," with that little smirk on her angelic face. When he asked her about her weekends, she acted all tired and said, "Wala, sa kama lang ako the whole day."

To any other person who might be eavesdropping, they sound innocent words. But to the two who had been playing with fire, the words was a game of Russian Roulette, shooting their shots until the bullet goes through the other.

Although Jennie was the tease and the fearless, it was Jaebeom who took the chance and crossed the line. It was 7pm, the two of them alone in the office, as per usual. They ordered food to eat dinner, and Jaebeom suggested they eat in the rooftop. "I need a breather," he said, wanting fresh air.

Fooling around always send Jennie to an unexplainable thrill, her adrenaline shooting up at the thought of teasing her boss in a place absolutely no one can see. He sent Jennie first, and said he has to make a call. Little did she know, he was making a call to his wife, saying he'll be running late and not to wait on him.

Jennie was staring at the starless sky, light only coming from the streets below them, busy and unmoving, a typical Friday night. Her trance was broken when she felt hands on her hips, travelling to her stomach, down to cup her butt. His breathe was warm and hot against her neck, whispering, "Is this what you want?"

She did not say anything. She was unsure. She knows his a married man, with a wife probably waiting for him at home. It was usually her who initiate the first move with boys her age, so Jaebeom taking the lead is new to her.

She did not need to say anything. The thing with lust? It doesn't come out through words; it comes out straight from your body.

Her first time with Jaebeom was like opening a Pandora's box. While Jennie has always been the aggressive one (as preferred by boys her age), Jaebeom took the lead. Under the night sky, she moaned as he push into her, his hand on her waist and the other on her neck. He'd whisper dirty words on her ears, as he figured the more he did the wetter she becomes. When they both came, Jennie knew she was fucked - she realized she liked it rough, and rough is it she received.

When they're done, he turned her facing him and kissed her. She made the wrong decision and closed her eyes, like kissing a boyfriend.

He cracked a smile she has never seen before - a boyish smile who just got the candy he's been craving for. It was a smile Jennie knew she will not be able to resist from there on. She put her hands on her shoulder and tiptoed to kiss him, this time a little bit more passionate. When she pull away, she whispered to him, "Thanks, daddy."

*

Jennie was on top of Jaebeom's desk, the documents all swept to one side. She specifically wears dresses and skirts to work now, ever since they started messing around, for easy access.

He was sliding in and out of her while she has her arms draped around him, trying ever so hard not to moan loudly each time he slids back in. Even in her small frame, Jennie's body takes Jaebeom's so well, with ease. In her petite built, she has stamina and endurance that matches Jaebeom.

Even when she knew no one is in the office anymore, Jennie was holding back the sounds coming out from her. Just the thought of their sneaking around and the risk of being seen sends her adrenaline, makes her horny the more.

But the thing with lust, it acts as a switch - turning on the sensory below as the sensory in their head turns off.

Jaebeom's computer pinged, but the two of them didn't hear, too absorbed in the desire of their physical bodies.

Jennie can feel the orgasm coming, and Jaebeom knew too, as she squeezed his more tighter than before. Their pace picks up, like their bodies are already wired together.

They heard the repeated pings on Jaebeom's computer, but they have to finish first.

But before they did, the door swung open, a frustrated and breathless-looking Youngjae who has been looking for Jaebeom appeared.

Time seemed to stand still, as the three of them stared at each other, like a pregnant pause in a sitcom waiting for the punchline.

There was no punchline though. Youngjae's face turned red, immediately looked down, turned around, and left, notably locking the door as he pulled the door shut behind him.

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