It was a Monday morning and Seokjin arrived in his office ten minutes before 8:00 am. The employees are preparing to start their tasks.  

Today was different though.

He couldn’t find his trusted secretary and his best friend, Taehyung.

Taehyung wasn’t in his desk like he normally was. Usually, Taehyung arrives earlier than him but now he isn’t at the office yet. He wonders where he is now.

Seokjin opens his computer to read his pending emails when an excited Taehyung breezed into his office.  He holds a small box wrapped in silver paper that is slightly torn which means he knew what’s inside. Today, he was looking particularly resplendent in his black suit.

“Hyung, you don’t need to buy this for me. My handy planner does the work for me.” Taehyung said but his glittery eyes are still staring at the gadget.

“You are still an old soul, Taehyung-ah. You can save your time if you used the tablet. You can send me an email wherever you are. You don’t need to write down on your sticky notes and…” Seokjin is interrupted with Taehyung’s cranky expression.

“So are you telling me that you hate my bear notes?” Taehyung’s brows furrowed with lips pouted and crossed his arms.

“No, it’s not like that. It’s just that the tab is more convenient for you to use.” Seokjin smiles, fondness dripping from his gaze. He knew that Taehyung is a very efficient secretary with or without advanced technology.

“So you love my bear notes?” Taehyung flashed his boxy smile and flutters his eyelashes.

 Seokjin’s heart melts. He is leaning his chin on his intertwined hands which are propped on the table.

“Of course. They helped me a lot.” Seokjin smiled and averted his gaze. He puts on his glasses. It sits perfectly on the bridge of his nose. He sits on his swivel chair and tried to open the folders on his table. As usual, a bear sticky note is on the top of the folder.

“This is good.” These are the words that Taehyung wrote on the sticky note. He has a cute handwriting and it always warms his day.

 Taehyung puts the tablet aside and went to Seokjin’s side.

“Oh, that’s the proposal from Jung Company. They want to invest in our Gangnam branch. I already read the terms and conditions. It’s good. I think you should approve it.” Taehyung is back to being his professional secretary.

“I’ll read this later and I’ll tell you when to set an appointment.” Seokjin closed the folder and kept the folder in his priority files.

“I already talked to Mr. Jung. He is very polite. He is a funny guy. He is handsome too.” Taehyung couldn’t hide his admiration to the young investor.

“So, you already liked him?” Seokjin asked him.

“Mr. Hoseok is a nice guy. I think everybody likes him.” Taehyung went to the adjacent pantry to get their drinks.

“Hoseok? First name basis already huh?” Seokjin murmured.

“What? Are you saying something?” Taehyung brought the cups and give one to Seokjin.

Seokjin shook his head and drinks the coffee. Taehyung’s coffee is the best in the world.

“I wonder how you make the perfect coffee for me if you didn’t taste it ever.”

“It’s called magic.” Taehyung winked and drinks his tea.

A sudden knock on the door startled them both. Taehyung opened the door and his eyes widened when he saw a bunch of flowers held by their receptionist, together with their manager, his friend, Jimin.

“I’m sorry, Taehyung. But I was so excited to give this to you.” Jimin smiled and bowed to Seokjin who just nodded and opened another file from the table.

Taehyung finished his tea and went outside with Jimin.

Seokjin immediately locked the door and went to the glass pane and peeps from the blinds. He can see that Jimin is teasing Taehyung and Seokjin saw green.

Taehyung is blushing!

Seokjin knew that eavesdropping is bad but he can’t help it. His heart is at stake!

“This is from Mr. Park Hyung Sik from Park Group. He was in a hurry and just dropped by to give this. He told me that you didn’t answer his calls this morning so he gave this.” Jimin said with an emphasis with the sender’s name.

“Park Hyung Sik. The name seems familiar.” Seokjin tries to recall his name.

Seokjin opens his phone and tried to search his name on Naver and he was stunned to see that Park Hyung Sik is the young CEO of the Park Group of Companies. He is the same CEO who joined the reality TV show about the Bachelors in Korea.

“So this guy is flirting with my Taehyungie? No way!” Seokjin ganders again and he heard him answer.

“You don’t need to accept those flowers. I don’t like him. You know that he had this playboy reputation Jimin-ah.” Taehyung sighed and stared at the beautiful flowers in front of him.

“And what are you going to do with these pretty flowers? I can’t throw them away.”

“You can keep it and put on a vase in your home, or whatever you want to do with it.” Taehyung shrugs and Seokjin sighs. He was relieved that Taehyung didn’t like that guy.

“Okay. I knew you wouldn’t want a guy like him. But I know someone who might pass from your standards.” Jimin smirked and Taehyung lightly hits his arm.

“What? I think you and Mr. Jung is a perfect match. He is handsome and kind.” Jimin said.

“I am handsome and kind too.” Seokjin is talking to himself again.

“He is rich. He is one of the youngest CEO in Korea.” Jimin teased him again.

“I am rich too.” Seokjin nodded and continues to listen to their conversation.

“He is very much single and ready to mingle.” Jimin dropped the bomb.

“I am single! But…” Seokjin moves away from the window and went back to his table.

“I’m happy and contented with my life now. I don’t need a boyfriend.” Taehyung answered.

“Or are you still waiting for someone?” Jimin whispered and winked before he left Taehyung.

“Maybe.” Taehyung shrugs his shoulders.

Taehyung went back to Seokjin’s office where Seokjin is busy typing on his computer. He took the tablet and went to the desk to hug Seokjin who is completely surprised with his gesture.

“Thank you, hyung. I’ll put this tablet into good use.” Taehyung waved the tablet and went outside to get his planner.

“So what’s my schedule for the day?” Seokjin asks while scanning the folders on the table.

“You have an easy timetable for this day. You have a meeting with the Finance department at 10 am regarding the budget for the next project and a meeting with the Marketing department at 1pm. Then you just have to meet Mr. Song for the final signing of the documents for the branch expansion in Gangnam.” Taehyung scanned through his trusted planner.

“How about lunch?” Seokjin asks.

“Lunch is free. Do you want some Naengmyeon?”

“Oh yes please.”

“Okay. I’ll just call the restaurant and have it delivered here.” Taehyung nods and went to his desk to prepare for their meeting. Seokjin opened his own tablet to review the budget proposals and after five minutes, the intercom beeps and he answered it.

“Yes, Taehyung-ah?” Seokjin asks him.

“Mr. Jung is asking for a second meeting on next Thursday, preferably a lunch meeting? Accept?”

Seokjin thinks it over before agreeing. So Mr. Jung seems very eager to invest in his company.

Or he just wanted to see his secretary?

“Okay. I think I already finished reviewing his proposal by that time.” Seokjin agrees.

“Okay. I will tell Mr. Hoseok that we will meet him next Thursday. What restaurant do you prefer?”

Seokjin rolled his eyes hearing his first name. “Anything near our office would be fine.”

“Okay boss. Got it.” Taehyung said and the line went silent. Seokjin focused on the budget proposals and waited for the 10 am meeting.

Seokjin let out a long breath. He removed his eyeglasses and put on the top of his desk. He couldn’t concentrate. His eyes are flickering up to the clock ticking above the files cabinet. It was 8:45 am and he had plenty of time to prepare for the meeting but his mind screams only one name.

Kim Taehyung.

They have been friends for five years. Taehyung started as his father’s secretary in their company and when Seokjin took over the position, his father promoted him as Executive secretary and since then, they become the biggest assets of the company.

Being his father’s secretary, Taehyung mastered everything; the clients, the investors, and all the transactions were known by him. His father trusted him so much that even his opinions matter in big decisions for the company. And when his father retired, Seokjin was almost guided by Taehyung. His task from being the vice chairman of the company is nothing compared to the responsibilities of the CEO. And he was thankful that Taehyung is always there beside him.

And his father knew him so well. He knew that he likes Taehyung but his father warned him and gave him the crappiest advice ever.

“Don’t mix business with pleasure.” He said.

 So Seokjin never crossed their boundaries being more than friends. Even though he likes Taehyung so much, they remained best of friends apart from their boss-employee relationship.

But there are times when he couldn’t control himself in showing his feelings to Taehyung. He showered him with “best friend” gifts, and he made sure that they went home together always.

Being a pretty social butterfly, Taehyung was also showered with gifts and flowers from other employees and clients. With his charming smile and dazzling eyes, Seokjin doesn’t get surprised when Taehyung gets invited to lunch dates, dinners and romantic dates in which he politely declines. If it wasn’t business related, he would refuse it. And if it was business related, most of the time, they were together.

Seokjin feels lucky enough that Taehyung didn’t entertain his potential suitors nowadays or otherwise, he would die of jealousy.

But now, he feels something different with that Hoseok guy. It was the first time that Taehyung addressed a client with a first name and Jimin being excited with him.

A knock from the door took him out of his daze and he saw Taehyung’s pretty face peeping from the door.

“Fifteen minutes. Let’s go to the conference hall.” Taehyung winked and his heart dropped.

“After you.“ Seokjin sighed and picked up a folder and his Macbook. He followed Taehyung to the conference hall, keeping his powerful aura but deep inside, he melts like a chocolate in Taehyung’s presence.  

***

The meeting with the finance and marketing went smoothly but meeting Mr. Song was the greatest remorse of the day. He asked Taehyung that he will meet him alone and Taehyung can stay in the office to do his other tasks. But he regrets it. Mr. Song is the most annoying person that he had ever met. The conceited architect was very full of himself and now asking for additional funds for the building expansion.

The office was silent and maybe everyone else had left about an hour ago.

Seokjin tried to call Taehyung but he was not answering his phone. He carefully opened his office door and he was surprised. He doesn’t expect to find Taehyung curling up to his desk sleeping. His blazer was on the back of his swivel chair and Seokjin was glad that Taehyung didn’t forget to turn on the air conditioner.

Taehyung looks so calm. His soft snores became music to his ears. He looks so peaceful and all he can do is to stare. There is a pile of folders in the table and his favorite bear memo pad. His tablet was opened in some empty spreadsheet file, and his trusted planner was sitting beneath his left hand along with a fountain pen. Maybe Taehyung got exhausted with his Monday tasks and Seokjin decided that he will let him get some sleep.

Seokjin ended up sitting on the couch and simply watches him sleep. He could do this forever.

“Hyung. Wake up.” Seokjin was awoken by Taehyung’s soft voice and a light tap on his shoulder.

“I’m sorry. I fell asleep.” Seokjin felt embarrassed. He fell asleep while watching Taehyung.

“It’s getting late. We need to go home.” Taehyung pulled his wrist and tugged him to the door.

“Wait, I need to fix my things.” Seokjin was about to turn when Taehyung stopped him.

“The files you need are inside your bag. I fixed it for you. Let’s go.” Taehyung said.

“Oh. What would I do without you?” Seokjin cupped his face and he was surprised with his gesture.

“I think you will cry every night.” Taehyung giggled and tried to hide his flushed face.

“I think so too. I’m starving.” Seokjin said while rubbing his abdomen.

“I’m hungry too. I waited for you. I think you owe me a hearty dinner. So how’s Mr. Song?” Taehyung casually asked when they were inside the elevator.

“God knows how much I controlled myself from punching him.” Seokjin even clenched his fist and Taehyung laughs.

“Even the most patient person in the world might get pissed off with his arrogance. Why didn’t you bring me with you? You know I can handle him.” Taehyung chuckled.

“That guy likes you and he is always trying to hit on you. I would end up beating him if he would do that.” Seokjin groaned.

“Then I would cheer for you if you do.” Taehyung smiles brightly and all the stress of the day diffused.

“I was glad that I won’t see him again.” Seokjin starts the car and searched for the restaurants that are still open.

 “Wanna go for a ramyun?” Seokjin said which made Taehyung’s face red.

“That would be nice.” Taehyung nods and smiles.

And Seokjin feels that all the troubles of the world are wiped out because of Taehyung’s precious smile.

***

The next day Seokjin finds himself looking into the office and being disappointed to see Taehyung already talking to someone on the phone and when he passed by, he just waved and continues talking with Hoseok Hyung.

Seokjin stopped.

“Hoseok hyung?”  Seokjin stops from his tracks and turns around just to get more irritated seeing Taehyung flirting with him on the phone.

Seokjin opens the door to his office and slammed it. He puts his bag on the couch and gets some cold water from the tableside fridge, almost tempted to get the canned beer. He drinks it in one go.

“So, Taehyung is addressing Mr. Jung as his Hyung now? What on earth is happening?” Seokjin starts to talk to himself again. He peeked over the window blinds and Taehyung is fidgeting from his seat, giggling and blushing.

“This can’t be. Mr. Jung needs to fall in line.” Seokjin sighs and goes to his desk to press the intercom.

“Ah Taehyung-ah, I need the proposal from Mr. Lee. I need to check some things before meeting him.” Seokjin tried his best to sound cool and professional.

“Hyung, it’s on the top drawer on your desk. There is a label on the folder.” Taehyung replied and he heard him talking again with Mr. Jung.

“Hoseok Hyung, I need to go. I’ll talk to you later. Okay. Next Tuesday, 6pm. Bye.” Taehyung ends the call and talk to him again.

“Have you seen the folder?” Taehyung asks him.

“Ah yes, thank you.” Seokjin stutters as he opened the drawer and gets the folder.

“Do you need anything else?” Taehyung asks.

“No. Thank you.”

“Alright.” Taehyung answered. Seokjin was about to press the off button from the intercom when he heard Taehyung screaming.

“Jimin-ah! I need your help. I need to buy new clothes. Yes, next Tuesday. Hoseok Hyung invited me for a dinner. Yes. Come over here. Just show the shop then I’ll decide. Thank you, you’re my angel.” Taehyung said and Seokjin pressed the off button. He didn’t want to hear any words pertaining to Mr. Jung.

“Hoseok Hyung..” Seokjin imitates how Taehyung called him. He rolls his eyes. He is now blinded by jealousy.

In a minute, Jimin is now talking to Taehyung and showing him something from his phone. It was wrong to meddle with other people’s lives but he can’t afford losing Taehyung.

Seokjin left his office and innocently approached the two.

“Here’s the online shop that sells the best clothes in Seoul. They offer deliveries at least three days from check out of the items. If you need it by Tuesday, you need to buy now.” Jimin swipes his phone and shows it to Taehyung.

“Please help me choose Chim.” Taehyung begs Jimin to help him.

“You can never go wrong with black, Tae. Have you ever considered wearing a bit more daring? I think that’s perfect for you. Look!” Jimin pointed at his phone and from his line of vision, Seokjin saw a black mesh long-sleeved top.

“No fucking way!” Seokjin’s mind goes haywire.

Seokjin clears his throat and interrupted the two.

“Jimin, can you help me with these? I need ten copies each of these documents and give them to the Department Heads. I need to have their feedbacks before lunch.” Seokjin said to Jimin and handed him five folders with approximately 50 pages each.

“Yes, Mr. Kim. I’ll go now. I’ll text you later Tae.” Jimin went on his way to the photocopy room. Taehyung nods and winks at Jimin.

Taehyung glanced at Seokjin, and by the way he looks today, it seems that Jimin’s plans are working perfectly.  

***

Thursday came and he asked Seokjin that he will go home straight after work and Seokjin just nodded.

Jimin told him what to do. He never thought that Jimin would be this supportive with his flirting endeavors. And knowing that he will do this for their own boss Seokjin.

This incessant crush that he had for Seokjin isn’t going anywhere. And tonight he needs his victory.

He put on the black mesh top and now he felt nervous. What if Seokjin didn’t like it though? He didn’t know if Seokjin would care much. He turned to the side and took a picture. He adjusted his stance and took a picture from a better angle. Taehyung isn’t sure what possessed him to take the photo.

Taehyung took a deep breath and lay down on his bed. He counted from 1-10 then he decided to send a message to Seokjin.

Taehyung: Hyung, are you busy?

Taehyung waited for his response and he almost had a heart attack when after two minutes, Seokjin responds.

Seokjin: No. I’m just having a few drinks at home. Why?

Taehyung: I need your advice. You know, I’m having a date later. And I’m not pretty confident with my clothes.

Seokjin: Anything you wear suits you pretty well, Taehyungie.

Taehyung: *photo

Taehyung: *photo

Taehyung: Do you think its fine?

Seokjin almost dropped his glass on the floor. Taehyung is wearing the black mesh top that was delivered in their office a few days ago. He felt his dick jolted in his jeans and he won’t let any man saw what he just saw.

Seokjin felt his throat becomes dry. He drinks his vodka and he pressed the call button immediately.

“Hyung, have you seen the…?” Taehyung’s soft voice echoed from the other line.

“Where are you?” Seokjin opened his closet to get his jacket.

“In my apartment. Why?” Taehyung asks innocently.

“Cancel your date. I’ll be there in ten minutes.” Seokjin replied then he ended the call.

Taehyung screeched and texted Jimin.

Taehyung: Thank you Chim. No need for Plan B.

Taehyung sighs. What’s done is done and all he can do is to wait. He is now fidgeting from his bed and staring at his phone screen.

***

A soft ding of the doorbell echoed inside his apartment and Taehyung nervously opens the door.

“What are you doing?” Seokjin asked after looking at him from head to toe.

“Getting ready for a date. Come in.” Taehyung answered after giving him enough space to enter his apartment.

“Your photos look great. You looked pretty in those, Taehyung-ah.” Seokjin took a slow look up and down on Taehyung’s body which sends shivers to his spine.

“Thank you Hyung.” Taehyung’s cheeks feel fiery hot. He squirms and pulls his robe closer to his body. He suddenly feels shy presenting himself like a delectable offering that needs to be explored and ravished.

Seokjin pulled Taehyung until Taehyung sits on his lap. He licked his neck and Taehyung moaned.

“Wait! Hyung!” Taehyung exclaims, eyes going wide in surprise.

“You smell so nice Taehyung-ah.” Seokjin dips close, nibbling his earlobe.

“But this is expensive Hyung.” Taehyung groaned pointing in his black mesh top.

“I’ll try not to ruin it. Or I can buy whatever you want to wear.” Seokjin said with a smirk. His hand smooths over the soft fabric and his fingers sneakily prowled their way under the soft material of his top.

“I’ve waited forever just to touch you like this.” Seokjin stares on his red lips. He hurts with the want to taste and devour them. He grabs his nape and crushes their mouths together.

They were kissing in the couch when Taehyung’s phone starts ringing. Taehyung pulled away to see who’s calling but Seokjin grabbed his phone.

“It’s Mr. Jung. Ignore it.” Seokjin hits the decline button then the phone went silent. He continued to kiss his neck.

“He will get mad at me.” Taehyung chuckled. Then the phone rang again. Seokjin answered the call with an annoyed groan.

“Hello Mr. Jung. What do you need? Taehyung is busy. Ah yes. Just call my brother. Thank you. Bye.” Seokjin turned off his phone and tickles on his side.

“Why didn’t you tell me?” Seokjin laughs as he continues to attack Taehyung.

“What? Stop it please.” Taehyung tried to hold his hand to stop him from tickling.

“That Mr. Jung likes my brother.” Seokjin is smiling beamingly.

“It was our secret.” Taehyung blushed.

“Then who is your date?” Seokjin pries more.

“You.”  

 “Oh. And you prepared this for me?”

“Yes.”

“Don’t tell me you do this kind of things to others? I mean taking pictures of you and sending them?”

“No. I just do this on purpose. I want to make you jealous. And I guess I did the right thing.”

“And what if I didn’t come here?”

“Then I’ll send more photos until you come here running.” Taehyung hides his face on Seokjin’s neck.

“Enough talking. I need to touch you baby.” Seokjin touches his chin and tilts his head up.

“Yes, boss.” Taehyung says.

 Seokjin felt his cock twitched. He grabbed his hand and pulled him towards his bedroom. Taehyung lies on his back and they were kissing each other hungrily.

Taehyung rolled and now he is on top of Seokjin. He dragged his pants and boxers down quickly and Seokjin lifted off his hips a little to help him pull it out.

Taehyung smirked when he saw his enormous cock leaking beads of precum. He runs his thumb over the slit and he heard Seokjin moaned. Taehyung felt more excited.

Encouraged by this, Taehyung moved his hand on the base, moved his head closer and opened his mouth. He dragged his tongue carefully against the slit and then latches his mouth around and sucks it. Seokjin is looming over him and his hand is tangled up in his hair.

“Fuck Taehyung!” Seokjin gasps again which made Taehyung more enthusiastic to suck him eagerly. Taehyung gazed up and he saw him looking back at him. Even though Taehyung is a little bit nervous earlier, Seokjin’s reactions gave him fuel to be wilder. Taehyung maintained the eye contact while he begins to bob the head up and down, while moving his tongue all over his cock. He let his mouth sink as far as he can and Seokjin begins to slowly thrust his hips and tightens his grip onto Taehyung’s hair.

“Fuck Taehyung, I need to cum please.” Seokjin’s groans wantonly. Instead of stopping, Taehyung begins to slowly deep throat him and Seokjin almost loses himself in the moment.

After the seventh gag, Taehyung pulled away, creating a long stream of saliva and precum between his mouth and his cock. He lies beside Seokjin and catches his breath.

“You’re not planning to get off aren’t you?” Seokjin hovers on top of him.

“I want your cock inside me.” Taehyung murmured and Seokjin knew he is as desperate as he is.

“Lube?” Seokjin asked.

“On the top drawer.” Taehyung chuckled.

Seokjin opens the drawer and he saw the strawberry lube inside. He wasted no time and pours a generous amount over his dick and some to his fingers. He inserts a digit inside him with a starting speed that made Taehyung panting. Seokjin rises on his knees and lines up his thumping cock with Taehyung’s quivering hole.

Seokjin thrusts his hips in gradual intervals and slowly working his cock deeper and deeper into Taehyung and he can’t do anything but to hold onto his wide shoulders and moan feebly.

They are both glistening with sweat and in this dimly lit room, all they can hear is the screams of pleasure as they both submit under the sweet desire for each other.

Seokjin grabs his cock and strokes in time with his thrusts. Sobbing and howling, Taehyung releases thick ropes of cum splattering to his black mesh top. His eyelids flutter closed and his back arches up to the ceiling.

That moment nearly breaks Seokjin and he nearly screams and lets out a long moan as he emptied himself deep inside Taehyung. They stay like that for a bit and when Seokjin pulls out, Taehyung hissed. Seokjin lies beside him and snuggle him.

“I love you.” Seokjin whispers.

“What?” Taehyung was surprised.

“I’m in love with you.” Seokjin repeats, tilting his head slightly as he looks to Taehyung for a response if they were in a similar boat.

“Why? Since when?” Taehyung can’t help but to ask.

“Huh?” Seokjin’s heart leaps when he saw a flicker of worry in his eyes.

“You didn’t tell me a thing. How can you possibly know that you love me?” Taehyung buries his face on his chest and hugs him tighter.

“I just know. Maybe the first time I laid my eyes upon you. I don’t know the exact time, but every time we’re together, I felt that I was the happiest.”

“And this isn’t a booty call?”

“What? No! You are my precious Taehyungie. I’m sorry if I am coward. But from this day onwards, I will let the world know how much you mean to me.” Seokjin kisses his forehead and waits for his answer.

“I love you too Kim Seokjin.” Taehyung smiles and kisses him in the mouth.

The two sweaty men shuffle under the sheets, still pressed against one another as they nuzzle each other in silence. Finally, Seokjin confesses to someone who understands him, who sees him for who he is, and most importantly, that person is his sweet beloved Taehyungie.

“And if I want to tell it to you a million times, please don’t complain.” Seokjin presses a soft, sweet and delicate kiss to Taehyung’s lips, whispering a delightful ‘I love you so much’ to his already sleeping new boyfriend.

Epilogue

Everyone in the office knew about their relationship and they are all happy with it. But although they are open with their relationship to others, they decided to remain professional and keep intimate things in private.

But today is different.

“Fuck baby.” Seokjin relaxed his back on the leather armchair as he strokes Taehyung’s head as he licked his head to the shaft down to the base of his cock.

Seokjin had three meetings that day and there was still work to do. But he is glad that he had Taehyung as his secretary to help with his work and as his boyfriend to warm him up a little bit. He looked down and he saw Taehyung lapping up his cock and enjoys giving him a blow job.

But there was a knock on the door.

Taehyung flinched and stopped. He is getting ready to stand but Seokjin kept him on his knees.

“Get under the desk and keep going. I’m almost there.” Seokjin pushed him and he scooted under the desk. He was grateful that his desk is enough to fit Taehyung and slid his chair in to hide him and his raging cock.

“Come on in!” Seokjin looked at the door and he’s thankful when he saw Jimin. He pulled Taehyung’s hair as a signal that he can continue with what he is doing. Taehyung rolled his eyes but he pressed his lips back on his cock.

“I’m sorry Mr. Kim but have you seen Taehyungie? I forgot to give this to him earlier and I think he needs this tomorrow.” Jimin gave him three folders and he scanned them.

Taehyung smirked and he tried to suck him off. He licks the slit and gives him a full blow job.

Seokjin fidgets in his seat and tightened his grip on Taehyung’s hair. He had taken Seokjin all the way on and his hips jerked and he let out a low moan.

“Are you all right, Mr. Kim?” Jimin asked as he felt that something is weird.

“I’m fine. I’ll give this to Taehyung. Isn’t it already six? You can go home, Jimin-ah. And please lock the door. Thank you.” Seokjin dismissed him and he let out a sigh when he heard the door shut.

“We almost got caught.” Seokjin relaxed his back on the chair and Taehyung crawled out of the desk.

“Isn’t this your idea, babe? Now, do you want to finish this or we will continue this at home?” Taehyung straighten out his clothes and fixes his hair.

“No. We need to finish everything here.”  Seokjin pulled him and kissed him hungrily.

Taehyung went down on his knees and sucked him off with a bit of urgency. And it didn’t take long for Seokjin as he came on Taehyung’s mouth. Taehyung swallowed him down and he pulled him up to kiss him again. The taste of his own cum on Taehyung’s mouth seems to be the sweetest. 

“I’m glad you’re finally mine.” Seokjin kissed him in the forehead.

“Yes, luckily I’m all yours.” Taehyung wrapped him in the warmest hug he could give him.

Kim Taehyung.

His secretary.

His best friend.

His lover.