[Oneshot] The Office (NC-17 Warning)
Title: The Office
Pairing: KyuMin
Rating: NC-17. (>/////< my 2nd attempt. Don’t read unless you are offended. I warned you.)
Disclaimer: Pssh. Everyone dreams of owning them. I’m a part of that everyone.
Summary: :P eh. Kyuhyun’s a CEO. Sungmin’s his assistant. They stall for 15 minutes. Read to find out more.
“Mr. Cho, the representatives from SHINE Inc. are here to see you.” Sungmin says, pushing back the small glasses perched gently on his nose. He looks up from his clipboard to see his boss staring at him with a hungry gaze.
“Come here Sungmin.” Kyuhyun, a.k.a. Mr. Cho, says, motioning for his assistant to move from the door.
Sighing, knowing that he can’t simply ignore this man, Sungmin hesitantly walks to stand beside the handsome male. The carpeted floor of the spacious office slightly creaks under his weight. The setting sun is visible beyond the large windows; the navy curtains are off to the side as the mahogany desk is dust-less and organized.
He blushes and frowns when Kyuhyun’s slender arms snake around his waist, fingers trailing under his freshly ironed shirt. Kyuhyun pulls Sungmin to bend at the waist as he licks and nips his assistant’s neck and jaw line.
“T-t-the m-meeting.” Sungmin stutters. He curses inwardly as he sees the sly glint in Kyuhyun’s eyes. He taller of the two reaches over to the office phone on his desk and presses a button.
“Ms. Park, tell the representatives to give me 15 minutes please. I have… other business to take care of first.” Kyuhyun says, voice full of authority and coolness.
Sungmin’s eyes widen slightly. “Are you nuts? This is a major contract! You can’t make them wait just because you can’t control your little buddy down there!” He hisses as the phone clicks off.
Kyuhyun’s smirk sends a shiver of want down Sungmin’s small frame. In a blink of an eye, the office tilts at an odd angle and Sungmin finds himself sprawled on top of the large desk. He groans as he cranes his head to see Kyuhyun standing between his legs, a devilish grin on his face.
Before he can retort anything to his young boss, soft lips capture his in a heated kiss. Sungmin moans and weakly slaps Kyuhyun’s back, trying to get his attention. But all thoughts leave the smaller males mind as Kyuhyun’s sinful hips grind against his.
“You tempt me too much,” Kyuhyun murmurs against Sungmin’s flushed cheeks, trailing kiss towards the left ear. “I should just tie you up back home and never let you leave.” Kyuhyun plucks the offending frames off of Sungmin’s nose.
Sungmin shivers as his suit jacket is pushed off his shoulders and his tie is thrown away, hands quickly undoing the buttons to his white collared shirt.
“N-no. The m-meeting.” Sungmin’s lips are claimed again, a tongue silencing his words. His head spins when sensual fingers dance down towards his waist and start unbuckling his belt. “K-kyuhyun…” He whispers, his arms wrapping around Kyuhyun’s neck and his tongue licking his ear.
Kyuhyun’s pauses his actions as his breath hitches and he waits for the warmth clouding his mind to pass. He pushes Sungmin back onto the desk and with one swift movement, pulls the dress pants off the elder male, leaving him in his underwear and half-open shirt.
He grins as he leans over the pouting male. “Calvin Klein. Sexy.” He mutters, slowly unbuttoning the rest of the shirt. Without warning, he palms Sungmin through the thin material of the underwear. The erotic groan Sungmin let’s out goes straight to his already growing bulge.
“They’re yours.” Sungmin whispers, voice low and breathy. His heart drums in his chest as Kyuhyun’s hands move this way and that.
“Even sexier.” Kyuhyun murmurs. As he is about to discard the last of Sungmin’s clothing, strong hands stop him. The younger looks up to see Sungmin leaning up on his elbows - cheeks flushed with heat, eyes glazed with lust, lips pink as strawberries and chest heaving with each breath. The shirt slides further down Sungmin’s slim shoulders, making Kyuhyun gulp at the sexy sight.
“I’m hurt.” Sungmin says, voice shaky. “You’re over dressed yet you’re going to take me? I don’t think so.” With as much strength he can muster, Sungmin pushes Kyuhyun off of him so that the surprised male is seated on the black recliner behind him.
Sungmin is straddles him and starts undoing his pants as his lips nip, suck and kiss along Kyuhyun’s neck and shoulder. Kyuhyun’s jacket is discarded onto the floor as Sungmin also starts undoing the dress shirt. The younger male sighs out a groan as swift hands fumble and then pump his erect length. He growls when Sungmin teasingly goes slow, hands idle and then moving inch my inch. “You keep at it like that, and I promise you that you won’t be able to walk tomorrow.” Kyuhyun mutters, hands gripping Sungmin’s hips tightly.
“You’ll still make me come for work anyhow, so what’s the difference?” Sungmin says. He grins as Kyuhyun let’s out a low hiss when his thumb ghosts over the slit of the head. “Besides, you’ll be so lost without me.” Sungmin’s giggle is muffled as Kyuhyun lips cover his in a bruising kiss.
Tongues battle in warm caverns as hands roam and caress each other’s bodies, tender and rough touches sending jolts of electricity through their bodies.
“I can’t take it anymore.” Kyuhyun mutters, moving and lifting Sungmin, hands under the elder’s butt and removing the Calvin Klein underwear before he places him onto the desk again.
Sungmin frowns as a soft material is wrapped around his wrists, binding them above his head. “How dare you use my own tie against me.” The elder says, squirming with frustration when he can’t move his hands. His eyes narrow and his breath comes out as a hiss when Kyuhyun’s hands teasingly slip down to caress the insides of his thighs.
He gasps when cool hands stroke his throbbing length. Kyuhyun licks down Sungmin’s chest, sucking and swirling the pink nipples in his mouth. He smirks when he feels a shudder course through Sungmin’s body.
“T-tease. Stop it.” Sungmin voices, arms still above his head and his body squirming with the uncontrollable heat. He gasps as Kyuhyun kisses down towards his naval. Closing his eyes shut, he moans wantonly when he feels Kyuhyun’s breath ghost over his erect cock.
“Me? Tease?” Kyuhyun chuckles, low and husky. He grins when he sees Sungmin’s length twitch. “Speak for yourself, you don’t even know how your body just screamed ‘take me!’ when you walked in with that cute ass of yours.”
Sungmin’s heavy pants meet his comment. Kyuhyun grins and doesn’t delay as he quickly takes the length, licking the underside, sucking the head, teasing the slit. All the while, the elder arches his back as his hips jerk up towards the mouth. Kyuhyun hums and releases Sungmin before the elder reaches his limit, a thin trail of saliva forming from his lips to the length.
Sungmin whimpers at the loss of heat as the stars behind his closed lids slowly fade away. “Kyuhyun.” He whispers, voice throaty and needy. Kyuhyun doesn’t know what it was, how Sungmin was spread for his taking or how seductive his voice sounded. But either way, he was at his limit.
“Hyung, I love you.” Kyuhyun mumbles, eyes locking with the elder under him. Sungmin answers with a cat like purr as he wraps his legs around Kyuhyun’s thin waist.
“Show me how much.” Sungmin murmurs, licking his lips for affect. He manages to sit up and put his arms around Kyuhyun’s neck, the tied wrists behind the younger males head. “Take me Kyuhyun-ah. Nice and rough, on your desk, in this office.”
“Ohh, kinky.” Kyuhyun mutters, his pants sliding down just enough to free himself. Without warning, Sungmin impales himself onto his length, making the young CEO gasp and almost bite his tongue off. “Shit. Hyung, give me a heads up please.” He pants, gripping Sungmin’s hips.
Sungmin answers with an innocent smile as he moves his hips. He moans, breath caressing Kyuhyun’s ear, causing the younger male to hiss and start sliding in and out. Soon, moans, groans, hisses and heavy pants fill the spacious office.
“Kyu… There. Ah…. Haa…” Sungmin’s legs tighten around Kyuhyun’s waist as his head rests against the crook of Kyuhyun’s neck. His tongue darts out to lick the skin glistening with sweat. He winces when his naked flesh rubs against the hard surface of the desk, but the intoxicating scent and feel of the male before him blocks out all other senses.
Kyuhyun grunts as he tilts Sungmin’s face up and drinks in the groans and moans as his thrusts become erratic and fast. And with a quick snap of his hips, Sungmin sees white behind his lids as he comes, milky fluid covering his and Kyuhyun’s chest. A soft sigh escapes his lips as he slumps against Kyuhyun’s body, the younger still thrusting into him. But after a few more seconds, Kyuhyun’s breath hitches as he pours himself, marking Sungmin as his own.
Kyuhyun looses balance, and thankful for the large recliner, falls into with Sungmin in his arms. He pulls out of his lover with a hiss and places a warm kiss on Sungmin’s lips. The elder, stark naked and covered with the sticky fluid, licks Kyuhyun’s jaw like a feline and smiles.
They enjoy the afterglow, but a sudden knock at the door snaps them back to reality.
“Mr. Cho. The representatives wishes to speak to you now.” Ms. Park says. Kyuhyun’s eyes widen as Sungmin curses under his breath. Kyuhyun quickly zips his pants back up and smoothes down his shirt as Sungmin fetches his jacket for him. But before Sungmin can clean himself and dress, the doorknob turns with a creak and Sungmin finds himself under Kyuhyun’s mahogany desk, in his underwear and unbuttoned dress shirt.
Kyuhyun gives him an apologetic smile before straightening up and greeting the representatives who just walked in. Grateful that Kyuhyun has a large desk, Sungmin sits, knees folded under him as his heart beats with a rush of adrenaline. Kyuhyun’s long, slim legs were right there, under the desk as well, as the men start talking about business options and trades.
A sly smile forms on Sungmin’s rosebud lips as he trails a hand down from the knee to the calf. His eyes flash with mischief when he hears Kyuhyun cough and shift his legs a bit.
“Where is your assistant Kyuhyun-sshi?” A voice asks. Sungmin watches Kyuhyun’s foot poke him in the stomach. Sungmin scowls and repeat his hand gesture on the inside of Kyuhyun’s thighs. He smirks in triumph when he sees Kyuhyun’s body shiver.
“He is busy at the moment. Probably doing things he shouldn’t be doing.” Kyuhyun answers, voice emphasizing certain words. Sungmin sticks his tongue out and grins. He was going to have fun today.
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A/N: Tell me. Did I epically fail? Cause… -sighs- I dunno. I’m not too confident on writing things above Pg-13… (>.> Umma and Jisun and Hannie… this is only one of the many plot bunnies hopping madly in my head.)
Well. Comment. Critisize. ^^v peace.