Fic: The Producer
Title: The Producer
Author: kayevelyn
Fandom: Super Junior
Pairing: Kyuhyun/Producer
Rating: +17
Summary: Business meetings are boring. Sex is not.
Notes: I am on a mission from GOD! myself and umberela to try and write Suju/girls.
Kyuhyun swirled his wine glass, wishing it was something stronger as he watched Geng and their manager whore themselves out to a top television exec. Again. He took a sip of his wine and he leaned over the arm of his chair to whisper in Zhou Mi’s ear, “how long before Geng drops to his knees?”
He smirked as he saw Zhou Mi try to frown, but Kyuhyun knew he had him, and soon Zhou Mi was trying to suppress his giggles on the rim of his glass. Kyuhyun looked up, the face of innocence as their manager shot him a dirty look. He smiled into his wine glass and met the eyes of Henry across the table; he was smirking too.
Five more minutes of watching the show that was Geng being put on display, and Kyuhyun had finished his drink, and Donghae’s too. He was tempted to reach across the table and finish off the rest of Henry’s drink before Zhou Mi got to it, but the manager’s glance at him told him that would be rude, and he should really know better. Six minutes after that and Kyuhyun had tapped his way through two songs he had made up on the spot and Zhou Mi looked like he was ready to kill him.
He stood with the excuse of needing to go the bathroom and walked to the bar on the other side of the restaurant. He took a seat, grinning at the pretty girl who was mixing drinks. She smiled shyly back and took his drink order. He sat back in the chair, rolling his head to relax his neck muscles. The bartender handed him his drink, a flirtatious smile on her lips, but Kyuhyun just nodded and took his drink. She was pretty but much too eager. He couldn’t help give her a small toast though, smirking as she blushed and continued to wipe down a glass.
“Kui Xian?” Kyuhyun turned his head, and he couldn’t help as he narrowed his eyes trying to place the face of the woman who was now seated next to him. She was pretty, sitting one leg over the other, in a knee length shirt and business jacket. “You are Kui Xian, correct?” She tilted her head just a bit, and Kyuhyun thought it didn’t suit her age, but then again, in his eyes, the cute act didn’t work for anyone over the age of five.
“Yes.” He answered, still trying to place her face.
She smiled, extending her hand. “I’m Xu Luli, from CCTV. I run a couple of the variety shows you were on.”
Kyuhyun couldn’t stop the smile the crossed his face as he finally placed her. “Oh, Ms. Xu. I had,” he paused, because he wasn’t sure he was speaking in Korean or Chinese. Once he had it squared away he continued. “It has been a long day.”
She only smiled in response, laying her hand on his shoulder. “I’m sure.” She let her hand fall, the fingertips lightly running down his chest, and her hand squeezed his knee before falling away at the beep of her phone. She pulled it out and she sighed. “I should get going.” She stood, sliding gracefully off the chair as she tucked away her phone.
Kyuhyun watched her smooth her skirt down, hiding her thighs, and he traced the length of her leg up to her chest, and then her face. She was arching an eyebrow at him. Kyuhyun only smirked and lifted his glass to take a sip.
Luli’s lip quirked and she began to make her way to the exit, passing behind Kyuhyun.
“Stay for a drink.” He heard her heels pause.
“I shouldn’t.” She said as her phone beeped again. “I have a meeting to prepare for.”
Kyuhyun turned to her, pushing the chair next to him up for her to join him. “Then drink just water.” He patted the seat and she slipped her purse off her shoulder, taking the seat. She nodded for the bartender to give her a water and she turned her body towards Kyuhyun.
There wasn’t much conversation. Kyuhyun’s Mandarin wasn’t up to standard, and he also didn’t know much about her, or want to. He spent the time instead watching her fiddle with the edge of her napkin as she avoided drinking her water. She would glance at him, and then glance away. Kyuhyun smirked and traced the curve of her neck down to the collar of her blouse, before moving his eyes to her lap and back down her legs.
“Tense.” He finally said when he caught her glancing at him again. She looked back at him and he repeated himself, motioning to his shoulders. “Here, I’ll fix it.”
She froze as he fingers looped around her shoulders, fingers dancing over the muscles. Luli slowly began to relax though, her head slumped forward and Kyuhyun smirked, running the palm of his hand down her spine. She shivered and Kyuhyun felt the muscles on her shoulder and back relax under his fingers.
Kyuhyun leaned his chest against her back, and he felt her give another shiver as his fingers moved up to her neck. “Relaxing?”
She nodded, and her head tilted back, giving him access. Kyuhyun smirked, and gave a quick glance around; the bartender was cleaning a glass quite thoroughly at the other end of the bar. He pressed his lips below her ear, and then trailed them down, following his fingers. They pushed her blouse down and his mouth sucks on the junction between shoulder and neck for a moment. She shivered again and for a moment tried to shrug him off. His fingers wrapped around her wrists though and he held her still.
Kyuhyun pulled his mouth away and he pressed his mouth to her ear. Her breathing had picked up. She moaned quietly when he whispered in her ear that they should go somewhere.
Kyuhyun paid the bartender with a grin, and she blushed as he winked at her before he followed after Luli. He glanced at the table his band mates were still sitting at and he grinned at seeing Geng and their manager still talking to the other producer. Kyuhyun smirked and held the private bathroom door open for Luli. He much preferred this business meeting.
Luli dropped her bag in the corner and Kyuhyun locked the door. She had kicked off her shoes and Kyuhyun thought about telling her to put them back on; it wasn’t worth the explanation though as he watched her slowly unbutton her blouse. Her fingers worked her shirt from her skirt and Kyuhyun took her by the wrists again.
He tugged her into him, until she was flush against him, before he went back to her neck. She moaned louder in the confines of the bathroom and Kyuhyun smirked as his hand finished pulling her shirt out. His hand trailed up her back, and he flicked her bra off, letting her breasts out as the bra loosened. He moved from her neck, and took one of her nipples in his mouth. She moaned as he worked first one breast and then the second. Kyuhyun grazed the underside of her breast with his fingers and she let out a small gasp.
Kyuhyun let go of her nipple, bit the inside of one of her breasts lightly and then allowed himself to go further down her body. He rested his hands on her hips to steady her. He glanced up at her and she was looking down at him as he pushed her skirt up. Her eyes shut as he hooked a finger under the band of her underwear and slowly pulled it down. Kyuhyun smirked again and before he had her underwear passed her knees, he had pressed his mouth to her clit, letting his tongue lick the length of her.
She gasped as Kyuhyun’s tongue slipped into her and her thighs closed instinctively. Kyuhyun pressed his hand to her inner thigh, keeping them open as he pulled his tongue out, going back to trace her clit. Luli gasped again, wrapping her fingers up in his hair as she tried to not squirm too much. Kyuhyun pulled away, just enough to suck on her inner thigh. He smirked at the mark he left before he ran his tongue back over her clit.
Kyuhyun could hear her practically purring and he glanced up, over her bunched up skirt to watch her chest heave as she tried to moan and catch her breath at the same time. He smirked and slipped a finger inside her. He watched her squirm as he hooked his finger up, and over, pressing back down. She let out a small shriek of pleasure and her head fell back as her legs started to quiver. Kyuhyun smirked and slipped another finger in to join his first. He kissed the inside of her thigh again and then wrapped his mouth back around her clit.
She tugged on his hair as she came and Kyuhyun let out a moan as he took both fingers out, wiping his fingers on the inside of her thigh.
He stood, unbuttoning his pants. Luli reached down and helped him, her fingers undoing his belt, and slipping it out of the belt loops. He groaned as he felt her palm run against his erection and he rolled his hips until she had his cock in her hands, rolling the condom she had fished out from his pocket onto him.
Kyuhyun hooked a hand under one of her thighs, and then the other one, lifting her up and holding her between the wall and his body. His pants dropped around his ankles as he thrust into her and her hips bounced against the wall. She gasped and clutched his shoulders, crinkling his jacket. Kyuhyun attached his mouth to her neck as he rocked in and out of her. She panted near his ear and Kyuhyun groaned as he felt her hands finally work under his shirt. She dragged her nails down his back.
Kyuhyun came from that, the pain-pleasure made him press her into the wall, and his hand dropped from one of her legs so he could press against her clit. Her head rolled to the side as she came, leg hanging limply above the ground.
Kyuhyun pulled out of her and he let her to the ground. She stood on shaking feet, and Kyuhyun helped steady her after he had caught his breath. Once they were both presentable Kyuhyun unlocked the door and let her step out first.
“Good luck with your meeting.” He said as she headed to the exit, grinning.
Luli paused and turned around. “Thank you.” She reached into her purse and pulled out her card. “Give this to your manager. We’ll get in touch. Good night Kui Xian.”
Kyuhyun nodded and when she turned to leave he smirked, pocketing her business card. He stopped at the bar to pick up a drink for himself and Zhou Mi before heading back to the table where the meeting was still going on.
His manager was frowning at him, while Siwon just looked disappointed. But since Kyuhyun could see he was frowning at the drinks he had no worries that Luli and he had been too loud in the bathroom.
“Longest trip to the bathroom ever.” Zhou Mi commented as he accepted the drink. He watched Kyuhyun sit back down and he smirked. Once the attention was turned back to the meeting he leaned over to Kyuhyun. “You have come on your pants.”
“My pants were around my ankles.”
Zhou Mi laughed.
Author: kayevelyn
Fandom: Super Junior
Pairing: Kyuhyun/Producer
Rating: +17
Summary: Business meetings are boring. Sex is not.
Notes: I am on a mission from GOD! myself and umberela to try and write Suju/girls.
Kyuhyun swirled his wine glass, wishing it was something stronger as he watched Geng and their manager whore themselves out to a top television exec. Again. He took a sip of his wine and he leaned over the arm of his chair to whisper in Zhou Mi’s ear, “how long before Geng drops to his knees?”
He smirked as he saw Zhou Mi try to frown, but Kyuhyun knew he had him, and soon Zhou Mi was trying to suppress his giggles on the rim of his glass. Kyuhyun looked up, the face of innocence as their manager shot him a dirty look. He smiled into his wine glass and met the eyes of Henry across the table; he was smirking too.
Five more minutes of watching the show that was Geng being put on display, and Kyuhyun had finished his drink, and Donghae’s too. He was tempted to reach across the table and finish off the rest of Henry’s drink before Zhou Mi got to it, but the manager’s glance at him told him that would be rude, and he should really know better. Six minutes after that and Kyuhyun had tapped his way through two songs he had made up on the spot and Zhou Mi looked like he was ready to kill him.
He stood with the excuse of needing to go the bathroom and walked to the bar on the other side of the restaurant. He took a seat, grinning at the pretty girl who was mixing drinks. She smiled shyly back and took his drink order. He sat back in the chair, rolling his head to relax his neck muscles. The bartender handed him his drink, a flirtatious smile on her lips, but Kyuhyun just nodded and took his drink. She was pretty but much too eager. He couldn’t help give her a small toast though, smirking as she blushed and continued to wipe down a glass.
“Kui Xian?” Kyuhyun turned his head, and he couldn’t help as he narrowed his eyes trying to place the face of the woman who was now seated next to him. She was pretty, sitting one leg over the other, in a knee length shirt and business jacket. “You are Kui Xian, correct?” She tilted her head just a bit, and Kyuhyun thought it didn’t suit her age, but then again, in his eyes, the cute act didn’t work for anyone over the age of five.
“Yes.” He answered, still trying to place her face.
She smiled, extending her hand. “I’m Xu Luli, from CCTV. I run a couple of the variety shows you were on.”
Kyuhyun couldn’t stop the smile the crossed his face as he finally placed her. “Oh, Ms. Xu. I had,” he paused, because he wasn’t sure he was speaking in Korean or Chinese. Once he had it squared away he continued. “It has been a long day.”
She only smiled in response, laying her hand on his shoulder. “I’m sure.” She let her hand fall, the fingertips lightly running down his chest, and her hand squeezed his knee before falling away at the beep of her phone. She pulled it out and she sighed. “I should get going.” She stood, sliding gracefully off the chair as she tucked away her phone.
Kyuhyun watched her smooth her skirt down, hiding her thighs, and he traced the length of her leg up to her chest, and then her face. She was arching an eyebrow at him. Kyuhyun only smirked and lifted his glass to take a sip.
Luli’s lip quirked and she began to make her way to the exit, passing behind Kyuhyun.
“Stay for a drink.” He heard her heels pause.
“I shouldn’t.” She said as her phone beeped again. “I have a meeting to prepare for.”
Kyuhyun turned to her, pushing the chair next to him up for her to join him. “Then drink just water.” He patted the seat and she slipped her purse off her shoulder, taking the seat. She nodded for the bartender to give her a water and she turned her body towards Kyuhyun.
There wasn’t much conversation. Kyuhyun’s Mandarin wasn’t up to standard, and he also didn’t know much about her, or want to. He spent the time instead watching her fiddle with the edge of her napkin as she avoided drinking her water. She would glance at him, and then glance away. Kyuhyun smirked and traced the curve of her neck down to the collar of her blouse, before moving his eyes to her lap and back down her legs.
“Tense.” He finally said when he caught her glancing at him again. She looked back at him and he repeated himself, motioning to his shoulders. “Here, I’ll fix it.”
She froze as he fingers looped around her shoulders, fingers dancing over the muscles. Luli slowly began to relax though, her head slumped forward and Kyuhyun smirked, running the palm of his hand down her spine. She shivered and Kyuhyun felt the muscles on her shoulder and back relax under his fingers.
Kyuhyun leaned his chest against her back, and he felt her give another shiver as his fingers moved up to her neck. “Relaxing?”
She nodded, and her head tilted back, giving him access. Kyuhyun smirked, and gave a quick glance around; the bartender was cleaning a glass quite thoroughly at the other end of the bar. He pressed his lips below her ear, and then trailed them down, following his fingers. They pushed her blouse down and his mouth sucks on the junction between shoulder and neck for a moment. She shivered again and for a moment tried to shrug him off. His fingers wrapped around her wrists though and he held her still.
Kyuhyun pulled his mouth away and he pressed his mouth to her ear. Her breathing had picked up. She moaned quietly when he whispered in her ear that they should go somewhere.
Kyuhyun paid the bartender with a grin, and she blushed as he winked at her before he followed after Luli. He glanced at the table his band mates were still sitting at and he grinned at seeing Geng and their manager still talking to the other producer. Kyuhyun smirked and held the private bathroom door open for Luli. He much preferred this business meeting.
Luli dropped her bag in the corner and Kyuhyun locked the door. She had kicked off her shoes and Kyuhyun thought about telling her to put them back on; it wasn’t worth the explanation though as he watched her slowly unbutton her blouse. Her fingers worked her shirt from her skirt and Kyuhyun took her by the wrists again.
He tugged her into him, until she was flush against him, before he went back to her neck. She moaned louder in the confines of the bathroom and Kyuhyun smirked as his hand finished pulling her shirt out. His hand trailed up her back, and he flicked her bra off, letting her breasts out as the bra loosened. He moved from her neck, and took one of her nipples in his mouth. She moaned as he worked first one breast and then the second. Kyuhyun grazed the underside of her breast with his fingers and she let out a small gasp.
Kyuhyun let go of her nipple, bit the inside of one of her breasts lightly and then allowed himself to go further down her body. He rested his hands on her hips to steady her. He glanced up at her and she was looking down at him as he pushed her skirt up. Her eyes shut as he hooked a finger under the band of her underwear and slowly pulled it down. Kyuhyun smirked again and before he had her underwear passed her knees, he had pressed his mouth to her clit, letting his tongue lick the length of her.
She gasped as Kyuhyun’s tongue slipped into her and her thighs closed instinctively. Kyuhyun pressed his hand to her inner thigh, keeping them open as he pulled his tongue out, going back to trace her clit. Luli gasped again, wrapping her fingers up in his hair as she tried to not squirm too much. Kyuhyun pulled away, just enough to suck on her inner thigh. He smirked at the mark he left before he ran his tongue back over her clit.
Kyuhyun could hear her practically purring and he glanced up, over her bunched up skirt to watch her chest heave as she tried to moan and catch her breath at the same time. He smirked and slipped a finger inside her. He watched her squirm as he hooked his finger up, and over, pressing back down. She let out a small shriek of pleasure and her head fell back as her legs started to quiver. Kyuhyun smirked and slipped another finger in to join his first. He kissed the inside of her thigh again and then wrapped his mouth back around her clit.
She tugged on his hair as she came and Kyuhyun let out a moan as he took both fingers out, wiping his fingers on the inside of her thigh.
He stood, unbuttoning his pants. Luli reached down and helped him, her fingers undoing his belt, and slipping it out of the belt loops. He groaned as he felt her palm run against his erection and he rolled his hips until she had his cock in her hands, rolling the condom she had fished out from his pocket onto him.
Kyuhyun hooked a hand under one of her thighs, and then the other one, lifting her up and holding her between the wall and his body. His pants dropped around his ankles as he thrust into her and her hips bounced against the wall. She gasped and clutched his shoulders, crinkling his jacket. Kyuhyun attached his mouth to her neck as he rocked in and out of her. She panted near his ear and Kyuhyun groaned as he felt her hands finally work under his shirt. She dragged her nails down his back.
Kyuhyun came from that, the pain-pleasure made him press her into the wall, and his hand dropped from one of her legs so he could press against her clit. Her head rolled to the side as she came, leg hanging limply above the ground.
Kyuhyun pulled out of her and he let her to the ground. She stood on shaking feet, and Kyuhyun helped steady her after he had caught his breath. Once they were both presentable Kyuhyun unlocked the door and let her step out first.
“Good luck with your meeting.” He said as she headed to the exit, grinning.
Luli paused and turned around. “Thank you.” She reached into her purse and pulled out her card. “Give this to your manager. We’ll get in touch. Good night Kui Xian.”
Kyuhyun nodded and when she turned to leave he smirked, pocketing her business card. He stopped at the bar to pick up a drink for himself and Zhou Mi before heading back to the table where the meeting was still going on.
His manager was frowning at him, while Siwon just looked disappointed. But since Kyuhyun could see he was frowning at the drinks he had no worries that Luli and he had been too loud in the bathroom.
“Longest trip to the bathroom ever.” Zhou Mi commented as he accepted the drink. He watched Kyuhyun sit back down and he smirked. Once the attention was turned back to the meeting he leaned over to Kyuhyun. “You have come on your pants.”
“My pants were around my ankles.”
Zhou Mi laughed.