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karinasbaby · 9 months ago

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yang jungwon — love me.

P. fem!reader x bf!jungwon (17+) | W. unprotected sex, jungwon is needy & whiny, kissing, cursing, biting, creampie, mentions of a handjob, breast play, marking, dacryphilia, biting, cockwarming, getting fucked into subspace, pussy slapping, petnames, desperate jungwon & other things i forgot | WC. 3.3k | A,N. wrote this while listening to lights on by normani so i felt n a s t y, anyways this was a request! thank u for requesting <3

in which.. jungwon gets a boner mid cuddling session.

hot.

that's the only word running in jungwon's head. well along with needy.

hot. he felt so fucking hot. and so ridiculously needy.

he felt every nerve ending in his body blazing with heat that's almost borderline painful. fingers twitching to grasp or hold onto something that will ground him before he lost his sanity. his breathing gradually becoming more irregular. the seconds he was counting in his head to get his breathing under control slowly became unusually prolonged before being forgotten completely.

all the blood that should've been pumping in his head to keep his logical side working rushed down his entire body to accumulate in his pulsing cock. he was so fucking hard right now.

and it made him feel so guilty. there was absolutely no reason for him to feel like a dog in heat when literally nothing has happened. the urge to just fuck something almost making him spiral when you're just laying besides him, curled on yourself with your back against jungwon, you're just there.

sure it could've been the way he's been pressing his hips against the curve of your ass, or it could've been the way you were too sleepy and tired to push his cold, veiny hand away when it sneaked under your sweater to cup your breast— fuck. he basically brought this onto himself.

but how could he not practically glue himself against you? you felt so warm. so nice. so cuddly. he loved you so much. needed you so close to him at all times possible. if he could he would genuinely bury himself inside of you. the attempts of him pushing himself down your sweater and poking his head out of your neckline just to kiss you for hours to remain close were nothing.

his arms wrapped around your waist to hold you as close as possible weren't doing it for him. nor was the way his nose was nuzzled into the back of your neck— nothing at the moment could satisfy him.

and he wanted more. needed more. craved so so much more so fucking badly. he felt like if he wasn't inside of you in the next five seconds he might as well explode.

but at the same time how could he? not when you complained about how tiring your day was. not when you already felt fatigued enough to basically melt in his arms when he suggested a cuddling session, fuck and he was the one to suggest it, what was he thinking?

none of that mattered anymore. not when you were on the brink of drifting onto a deep sleep. teetering on the edge of remaining conscious completely. soft, almost unnoticeable whimpers leaving your mouth when you felt so comfortable. so satisfied and comforted in the arms of your lover, clad in his hoodie after a stressful day.

completely unaware of the dilemma jungwon was going through right behind you, unaware of the fact that he was a mere few seconds away from ripping his hair out of his scalp.

well that was until you heard him whimper.

fuck if only he remained stoic. maybe he wouldn't have nudged his raging boner against your ass. the simple friction making the noise leave his throat before he could even process it or try to swallow it down. and you for sure heard him.

he could just play it off, breathing in deeply and ignoring the way his arms unconsciously tightened around you, he tried to speak— “won, are you okay?” shit.

“yeah! i'm fine just— a cramp. yeah i just got a cramp in my leg.” chuckling next to your ear he 'played it off’, trying to not catch your attention further with the way he moved his hips further away from yours. pushing his lower half away from your body in hopes of saving himself from the embarrassment and humiliation of getting hard from cuddling.

“are you sure, baby?” you questioned, clearly not buying his lame excuse. i mean come on, you knew him better than anyone there was no way a simple cramp in the leg would make yang jungwon, your unreasonably strong boyfriend whimper. not when he's suffered through an entire sore body after a long fucking session with you that lasted an entire night (and morning) and didn't even complain one bit.

a cramp in the leg? had him whimpering like a whiny boy behind you?

“yeah, doll. don't worry about it— fuck!” him blabbering on to defend himself somehow backfired instantly as you suddenly pushed your ass against him, his clothed cock coming in contact with the curve of your ass once again making him almost see stars. he cursed under his breath even more when you wiggled your hips against his. making his hardened length twitch uncontrollably in his boxers.

“you're a terrible liar.” you reached behind you, cold fingers sneaking under his shirt this time, tracing the back of your fingers against his chiseled abs. the action making him gasp in sensitivity. closing his eyes, jungwon's arms went limp around you. after neglecting his own needs for hours now he felt like his body was betraying him from the smallest sensual touch from you.

your hand then moved downwards, toying with the hem of his sweatpants, then they went lower. to palm his dick through the two thick articles of clothing. the sensation making your boyfriend behind you gulp. his eyes closing unknowingly as his hips jerked forward into your touch. “touch me, doll. please.” he breathed shakily into your ear before biting the shell of it needily.

you then pushed your hand below his sweatpants, hand squeezing around his throbbing cock to relief him quickly, you could feel the dampening spot of his precum right under your palm while jungwon nuzzled his face closer into the back of your neck. eyes closed and breathing heavy as he felt his body becoming lit ablaze with heat.

“right here, princess.” he moved his shaking hand towards your own, bringing yours inside of his boxers to finally feel your cold fingers around his raging dick. pulsing warm precum that webbed between your fingers while you squeezed and stroked him. “like this baby?” turning your head towards him to whisper the words which had him groaning your name against your skin.

it was so fun to see him so needy like this. so desperate and so turned on. you could tell there was not a singular coherent thought in his mind other than his hard cock and how wet your pretty pussy must be by now. the urge to fuck you against the mattress of your bed building up inside him further. he needed you so bad.

and though you were teasing him by brushing your fingers against his sensitive tip harshly, or with the way your hands suddenly tightened around his length before loosening, you were no different from him. but you pushed the feeling of the pooling wetness in your sticky panties to the back of your head. ignoring your need for the time being just to rile up your cute boyfriend further.

jungwon who usually was in control, so collected and loving in heated moments was whimpering behind you as you palmed his weeping cock. you weren't going to let go of this opportunity so quickly.

“feels good, baby?” you whispered, pressing your ass further against the base of his cock while your hand stroked his tip. the sensation of your movements had jungwon's eyes rolling to the back of his head. nodding along dumbly to your words as his hips jerked more into your hand.

he felt the way his climax was building up in his abdomen, the feeling making his eyebrows furrow in complete pleasure before he tried to desperately push your hand away with his own weak one. not wanting to cum if it wasn't deep inside of you.

“fuck— doll, i'm close. so close. i need to be inside of you right now.” he breathed heavily, his rough voice in making the barrier of your thoughts and need disappear almost instantly. the heat in your core and throbbing of your clit suddenly seemed so overwhelming. you wanted and needed him just as badly as he did you.

with a simple and quick nod from you, jungwon's hands quickly removed both of your clothes, pushing his sweatpants along with his boxers down his legs before discarding them carelessly onto the floor then deciding to move towards your own sleeping shorts, hooking his finger under the hem after lifting himself up to litter kisses down your neck.

once he dragged your shorts and panties down, his arms moved towards your hoodie (that was his), thankful that he decided to stay shirtless today. lifting his hoodie from your body to continue his descent of kisses down your shoulders and stomach.

on usual days, jungwon would take his time to scissor you open with his fingers deep inside of your cunt and his lips wrapped around your clit for hours. but today—he couldn't do that. not when he felt his cock twitching against his abs and the leak of precum reaching his thighs.

he needed to be buried so deep inside of you this instant.

quickly laying down behind you, his arm sneaked under you to toy with your hardened nipple while the other gently lifted your leg open, pushing his hips against yours to finally allow his rock hard cock to push against your wet folds. the feeling of his tip poking against your sopping entrance had the two of your groaning in complete euphoria.

“yeah, baby? feels good?” and there he was. your teasing boyfriend who would go to extreme, unfathomable lengths just to see you begging for his touch, in tears because of his pleasure and your mind reeling because of his actions.

and who were you to deny him of any of this? not when he has you wrapped around his finger, not when he has your body twitching in sensitivity and need right under him.

“so good. so so good. please, baby. i need you so bad.” you begged him just how he likes it. voice desperate and shaky the way you knew had him losing his mind. and he fell right under your spell when he kept thrusting his hips to allow his cock to brush against your wetness.

letting the squelching sounds of your arousals combine with your needy moans. whimpers and whispers of his name fell past your lips, your hand wrapping around his own that cupped your breast, his index finger brushing against your nipple every now and then just to make you twitch in his embrace.

you were growing so desperate under his continuous teasing. his torture that made you crave him more, and right when he began to bite along your shoulder harshly you broke. tears aligning your waterline while shaky begs and mewls escaped your throat.

not able to take it anymore. you needed him so bad. your hunger for him to be so near, so close and so deep in you in every way possible increased by the second. yearning for him to be as snug and connected to you as humanly possible.

and jungwon's resolve finally dissipated, he kissed your jaw one long, tender kiss before he angled his hips against yours, letting your walls welcome him as he pushed his cock slowly inside of you.

and gosh he was so big. no matter how many times he had fucked you, his dick always had you in awe of just how perfectly thick and long it was. his raw length stretching you out so nicely. the burn between your walls felt so delicious to you as you mewled his name loudly.

his breathes altered between needy gasps and shaky groans of your name. your tightness always making him feel on edge, if he could fill you up right now he totally would. but he couldn't ruin your experience like this. not when he was so used to making you cum atleast once before even thinking of emptying his load inside of you.

jungwon knew that you were unbelievably close already. with the way your walls were practically sucking him in so tightly. the way your chest heaved in breaths heavily, his finger tips brushing against your chest and ribs whenever you inhaled in too deeply just to control yourself. yet none of it was working. not when your boyfriend began to thrust himself in so slowly and deeply. allowing you to feel every single vein aligning his cock.

being the tease he is, he decided to push you even further towards the edge. his hand that fondled with your tit now moved down, brushing against your stomach and hip sensually before it settled between your legs, jungwon then suddenly picked up the pace. pressing his palm against your lower stomach to feel the bulge of his cock so deep inside of you.

the feeling of him so close, so deeply connected to you had both of your minds reeling. slowly losing touch with reality as the only thing your brain processed was how close jungwon was to you. both emotionally and physically. he nudged your head with his own, making you turn your face towards him and letting him press his lips against yours.

the two of you now breathing each other's air. so intimately close. drowning in the other's presence and pleasure. sinking further into the euphoria that only the two of you could provide one another. “right there— oh my god.” you whispered against his lips when his middle and ring finger lowered to rub against your pulsing clit.

“fuck— jungwon..” you whimpered his name so sweetly, grinding your hips against his when he began to roll his length inside of you so deliciously, barely pulling two inches out before pressing himself deep into your welcoming cunt again. allowing the head of his cock to kiss your cervix with every thrust. "so good, doll. doing so good for me." his lips brushed against yours with every word.

skin on skin, sweat rolling down between both of your bodies as you connected and pleasured each other so sensually. your bodies becoming one, moving in sync with the purpose of chasing your high desperately. jungwon's tongue brushed against your cheek, licking up the tears you didn't even notice rolled down your eyes as your head was getting foggy with the mind numbing sensation of the tightening coil in your abdomen.

right on the brink of your orgasm with the way jungwon began to slowly pick up the pace, his fingers restless as they abused your clit. pushing you further and further on edge just so you can fall and he can capture you.

“i'm s-so close.” you sobbed against his mouth, eyes closing as the ecstasy just kept on building up and up and up. jungwon nodded to encourage you to cum, to finally unravel in his arms so he can please you more.

“yeah, baby? gonna cum for me?” breathing out heavily, his lips littering wet kisses around your jaw, he mindlessly kissed and sucked along your skin. leaving marks he couldn't even put a name on as he slowly ascended into complete intoxication on you.

minds disoriented, bodies on fire as your hearts beat in sync to chase relief. “gonna cream around my cock like a good girl, doll?”he smiled against your skin, moving his lips towards yours to quieten your sobs as you began to teeter on the edge, completely helpless as jungwon's fingers remained circling your clit, hips still pistoning against yours as the soaking wet sounds of your arousal echoed in the room.

a mix of your wetness combined with his settled in your inner thighs, making the noises sound all the more nasty as his balls smacked loudly against your entrance with every thrust. the pressure building up in your abdomen increasing intensely. in a pace you couldn't even process it but jungwon noticed of course, with the incessant tightening of your walls he quickly kissed you. shushing your sobs as he pressed himself so deep into you.

“go ahead, angel. make a mess for me.” those were the last words you heard before your ears began to ring. your body jerking and shaking between jungwon's arms as he fucked you through your orgasm, his hand that was rubbing against your clit switched to landing slaps against your wet pussy. the sensations of his tip pressed against cervix, the slaps sending jolts of electricity throughout your body while he continued to bite on your lower lip were so fucking overwhelming.

he was everywhere. you felt him everywhere, taking over your body, your soul, your mind and senses all at the same time. driving you into absolute insanity as he tightened his hold on you when you tried to push him away, slowly beginning to feel the dizzying pleasure of being intoxicated. completely high on elation and pleasure.

“j-jungwon— p-please stop-”you stuttered against him, eyes rolling into the back of your head when jungwon only kept increasing his pace, seemingly chasing his own high now. desperation evident in all of his movements as he started to act and move on pure instinct. dazed and completely out of it as he wanted nothing more than the tight coil in his abdomen to snap. his climax to finally wash over him and for him to fill you up with his seed entirely.

“i can't— fuck. i need to fill you up so badly, doll. i need you.” he whimpered against your neck, thrusts turning sloppy and uncoordinated as his cock twitched uncontrollably in your wet walls that milked and sucked him for all his worth. your fingers tightened around the sheets as you felt intense waves of pleasure cascade down your body, unable to differentiate in whether you're cumming again or you're being overstimulated. everything felt so good. everything felt too good. too overwhelming.

broken sobs and choked whispers of his name were all what your throat could produce right now. being fucked into a subspace that made you felt like you were floating and drifting through cloud nine. you felt so unbelievably good with the way jungwon kept his tip pressed so harshly against your bruised cervix, goosebumps aligning your skin as you finally felt jungwon reach the edge of his pleasure before diving in.

a broken chain of fuckfuckfuck made its way past the echoing sound of your heartbeat in your ear. you could process the way he filled you up so well. painting your walls white with his warm load, keeping himself pressed so close to you as his shaky hands tried to keep your twitching leg open, both of you reaching such an unbelievable level of delirium that left your heads aching in pleasure.

jungwon's swollen lips returned to pressing against your shoulder, his hand gently and carefully lowering your leg before wrapping around your waist. he looked over at you, taking in the heavenly sight of your fucked out expression. a sheen layer of sweat making you glow so brightly in his eyes.

his body was so fatigued after reaching the peak of his euphoria, the pleasure and satisfaction running through both of your veins as you laid in each other's embrace to catch your breaths. your eyes remained closed, still feeling the throbbing of his cock inside of you that made you moan his name out breathlessly.

“you alright, doll?” he chuckled softly, hand lifting up to tenderly caress your cheek, cooing when you moved your face closer to his touch, “mhm” you quietly hummed in reassurance, the waves of slumber descending down onto your quickly as you held him close to you.

your boyfriend quickly shifted your positions, turning you around gently after pulling out, he smiled endearingly when you whined at the loss of his length in you, quickly peppering you with kisses as he pushed your face into the crook of his neck just how he knew you liked it. he swiftly pushed himself back inside of you, holding you close when you murmured in satisfaction and content again, eyes shut tightly as you began to slowly drift off to a deep sleep.

“sleep well, doll.” with one final kiss to your head, you both fell into a much needed sleep.

a,note. reposted cuz i love nia ♡ + this wasn’t proofread !

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belovedhoon · 2 days ago

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No Doubt

paring: jungwon x f! reader fandom: enhypen wc: 5.5k contains: office romance, smut

A/N: MY FIRST JUNGWON FIC WOOOO! Hope you guys enjoy <3 There might be some grammatical mistakes..please ignore them!

synopsis: Your company was almost at a loss when the last CEO retired, but his son, Yang Jungwon, recovered the company…it doesn’t help that he’s young and so attractive. But you’re immune to his charms, or are you?

fic under cut >>>>>

Everyone was stunned by the arrival of the new inherited CEO, Yang Jungwon. With his dark hair, brown cat-like eyes, and broad muscular shoulders, everyone in the office was smitten. On his first day, his expression was cold and even somewhat arrogant. He was wearing a classic Italian suit and an expensive Rolex. Your entire department was crazy about the fresh new CEO. You were impressed by his features but you weren’t obsessed with him like that of your colleagues.

It’s been a few months since Mr. Yang’s arrival and everyone was still as smitten by him as the day he arrived…everyone but you that is and Jungwon noticed. Which brings you to today, he has summoned you to his office.

“Hello, Mr. Yang, you called for me?” You said quietly yet firmly. Mr. Yang looks up from the paperwork on his desk as you enter, his eyes meeting yours with a hint of authority.

“Ah, you must be Y/N. Please, take a seat.” He says sternly, watching your every move. You nod politely, letting out a quick “Of course, sir.” Bowing before you sit down. He nods, gesturing for you to sit closer to his desk, seeing as you sat so far away. He leans back in his chair, studying you with a mix of curiosity and calculation. “I’ve been reviewing your performance reviews. You’re quite the asset to this company.” He says. You nod and bow graciously.

“Thank you, sir.” You say thankfully. He smiles faintly, a charming gesture that doesn’t quite reach his eyes. He studies you a bit more before speaking again. “Don’t thank me yet. I have a proposition for you.” He says, watching your expressions.

“Oh? A proposition?” You ask surprised. He intertwined his fingers together, resting his chin on them as he continued to gaze at you intently. He clears his throat before responding.

“I’ve noticed that you seem to be one of the very few employees here who can actually handle their work without being ‘flustered’ or professional around me.” He says sincerely. You look up at him, surprised by his words. ‘So he does notice how everyone is,’ You thought to yourself. He smirks at your expression, clearly amused by your reaction.

“Don’t look so shocked. I’ve seen how my presence, for some reason, affects others. It’s equally as amusing as frustrating.” Mr. Yang says. You sit back in your seat, processing his words.

“I see…” You say quietly, still taking in his words. He chuckles softly, the sound deep and velvety.

“And you, you seem ‘immune’ to my ‘charm’. I find that quite intriguing.” He says sincerely. You blink before responding.

“You are, after all, human, just like everyone else, even if you are our boss…” You say truthfully. He raises an eyebrow, his smirk growing wider.

“True, but most of them don’t seem to see me as just like them, they see me as their ‘handsome’ boss.” He says almost in disdain. You just hum, deep in thought. He leans forward slightly, his eyes locking onto yours with an intensity that makes your heart skip a beat.

“That’s why I want to work closely with you. You can keep your focus, and I need someone like that on my personal team.” He says, leaning back in his seat again. You process what he has just said to you before you mull over your decision.

“Okay, I accept. Thank you, Sir.” You say graciously. He smiles again, this time a bit more genuinely.

“Excellent. I’ll be counting on you, Y/N. Let’s see how well we can work together.” He says proudly. You smile softly before responding.

“I look forward to working with you, Mr. Yang.” You say. He nods approvingly, his gaze lingering on you for a moment before he leans back again.

“Likewise, Y/N. Just remember to keep things professional, alright?” He says. You nod before responding.

“Of course, Sir.” You say sincerely. His eyes flicker over your body, taking in your figure before returning to your face again.

“Good. I’d hate to have to discipline you if you can’t control yourself.” He says winking jokingly, but there’s a hint of something darker in his tone. Your eyes widen in surprise, not expecting him to say something so brazen. He laughs at your look of surprise, the sound slightly mocking.

“I’m kidding, of course. Unless..you’re into that sort of thing?” He says. You smirk before replying. Two can play at this game.

“A lady doesn’t kiss and tell.” You say, your smirk widening. He grins, clearly enjoying your response.

“Oh, I like that. A woman of mystery.” He says, leaning forward again, his voice dropping to a whisper. “Maybe I’ll have to find out for myself one day.” He says, chuckling darkly.

“Hmm, maybe you’re the one who needs to keep it professional.” You say smirk, not leaving your face. He chuckles again, but there’s a hint of a challenge in his eyes now.

“I can assure you that I can keep it professional just fine. It's the others who need to be reminded of their place.” He says seriously once more. He stands up and walks around the desk, stopping in front of you, his height towering over you slightly. You just hum in agreement. He reaches down and gently tucks a strand of hair behind your ear, his touch sending shivers down your spine. He leans in, his lips almost brushing against your ear as he speaks in a low, husky tone.

“Just make sure you keep up your end of the deal, or I might have to find some…alternative methods of encouragement.” He says barely above a whisper. You just smirk and nod. He chuckles once more, pulling back and returning to his seat behind the desk. He steepled his fingers, studying you with a newfound interest. There’s a glint in his eyes, a mixture of professionalism and something else– something more primal.

“I look forward to seeing your work ethic firsthand. Don’t disappoint me.” He says. You look at him for a second before responding.

“Trust me Sir, I never disappoint…” You say emphasizing never. He smiles, his eyes darkening slightly at your confidence. He leans back in his chair, a hint of amusement playing on his lips.

“We’ll see about that. For now, you can get back to work. I’ll be in touch soon about your new arrangement.” He says. You just smirk once more before you walk back out of the office, swaying your hips a little more than you usually do. Jungwon watches you leave, his eyes following the sway of your hips with unabashed interest. As you exit his office, he lets out a low whistle, clearly appreciating the view like the little pervert he is. He adjusts his pants slightly, his mind already wandering to inappropriate thoughts about you. Oblivious (not really) to his thoughts, you get back to work.

For the rest of the day, Jungwon found himself distracted by thoughts of you. He couldn’t stop thinking about the sway of your hips and the smirk on your face. He found himself stealing glances at you whenever he could, studying your work ethic and your interactions with your coworkers. Despite himself, he was growing more and more intrigued by you. As the day drew to a close, he found himself making a decision. As you continued to work, not aware of Jungwon’s dilemma, he walked out of his office, heading towards your desk. He clears his throat to get your attention as he approaches, noting how your coworkers seem to suddenly give you more space and stop staring at him when he’s around you. You look up, surprised to see Mr. Yang at your desk.

“Sir?” You ask, wondering what brought him to your desk. He glances around the office, noticing the envious looks from your coworkers. He can't help but smirk to himself, secretly enjoying the fact that they seem to be jealous of your professionalism around him. He turns his attention back to you, leaning against your desk with one arm, his shirt stretching slightly across his broad chest.

“Can I have a word with you in private?” He asks, his tone flat and stern. You nod your head curtly before replying.

“Yes, of course, Mr. Yang.” You say your tone was professional and steady. Jungwon motions for you to follow him, ignoring the glares and whispers from your coworkers as you stand up and walk back to his office with him. Once inside, he closes the door behind you and gestures for you to take a seat across from where he sits at his desk chair, his eyes never leaving yours as he speaks in a low, smooth tone.

“I’ve been thinking about our deal and I’ve decided to make a change.” He says firmly. Your eyes narrow in surprise before going back to normal.

“Oh? How so?” You ask curiously, slightly nervous that he’s going to go back on what he proposed earlier in the day. He leans back in his chair, steepling his fingers again as he regards you with a serious expression. His eyes flicker down to your lips for a moment before meeting your gaze once more.

“I’ve noticed that you are much more focused and hardworking than your colleagues, and I don’t want to share your talent with them. So from now on, you’ll be working directly under me.” He says his tone is as serious as ever. You smile softly as you process his words.

“Ohh, okay, Sir. What does this entail then?” You ask the man. He raises an eyebrow at your eagerness, not expecting you to take the news so well. He takes a moment to study you, noticing the way your smile makes your face light up. HE can feel his resolve weakening slightly, but he pushes the feelings aside, trying to remain professional.

“First, you’ll be assisting me directly in all my meetings and projects. Second, you’ll also have a lot more paperwork to do as I’ll be requiring you to stay late and work some weekends as well.” He says seriously. You hum, pondering his words before responding.

“Hmm, alright, I understand, but I have one question.” You say. He gestures for you to continue with your question. “Not to be crude, but what do I get out of this?” You ask. He leans forward, his eyes locking onto you intently. He can see the spark of intelligence and ambition behind your playful demeanor, and it only serves to intrigue him further. He knows he needs to tread carefully, but he can’t resist the temptation to offer you something more than just work.

“A higher paycheck, a chance to work with me more closely, and let’s just say some more…personal perks.” He says. You furrow your eyebrows and then smirk slightly.

“Oh? More personal perks?” You ask curiously. He just smiles slightly, his eyes glinting with mischief. He leans back in his chair again, crossing his legs casually, but the bulge in his pants is obvious. He watches your reaction closely, curious to see how you’ll respond to the hint he’s giving you.

“Yes, more personal perks. You’ll have access to certain… privileges that your coworkers don’t. Think of it as an incentive to keep up the hard work and to make sure I stay satisfied.” He says, leaving you to wonder what he means by that.

“Hmm okay, I accept, sir.” You say. He raises his eyebrow again in surprise at how quickly you once again agree, his smile widening into a grin. He can’t help but feel a mix of admiration and excitement at your boldness. He uncrosses his legs and leans forward again, resting his elbows on the desk separating you two.

“Excellent, however, I have one condition.” He says. You look up at him before asking him to continue. He studies you for a moment, his gaze intense. He can see the curiosity and eagerness in your eyes, and he knows that whatever he asks of you, you’ll likely accept. But he wants to push your limits, to see how far he can take this new ‘arrangement’ before things get complicated.

“No dating other employees. At all,” he says, his tone stern and serious. You look up at him in surprise, not expecting that at all.

“Hmm, not a problem. I’m not interested in any of them anyway.” You say sincerely. Jungwon can’t help but feel a rush of relief and satisfaction at your response. He hadn’t expected it to be that easy, but he’s glad you aren’t interested in any of your coworkers. He leans back in his chair once more, trying to hide the smug smile tugging at the corners of his lips. He takes a moment to compose himself before speaking again, his voice slightly huskier than before.

“Good. Then we have a deal. I expect you to start working on my projects first thing in the morning, I will email you a list of tasks to do for the rest of this week.” He says. You nod your head in understanding.

“Alright, Sir, is that all you need from me?” You ask. He nods, but his eyes flicker down to your lips again, betraying his desire to be professional. He forces himself to look back up into your eyes, trying to keep his composure. He can feel the tension building in the room, his self-control slipping further with every passing moment, but before he can succumb to the tension, he dismisses you. H watches as you leave his office, his eyes once again glued to the sway of your hips. This time, he doesn’t bother to hide his desire, his pants tightening even more as he adjusts himself discreetly. He can’t help but wonder what kind of “personal perks” he’ll be getting from you, and the possibilities make his head spin. He takes a deep breath and leans back in his chair, trying to calm himself down, but it’s no use. He knows he’s in trouble.

You’ve been working directly for Mr.Yang for weeks now, and you can’t help but feel tension every second you’re with him. It was a random Monday morning when you stepped foot into the office building, the atmosphere was different. The usually quiet and efficient workspace is now buzzing with rumors and gossip. All eyes are on you, with people whispering and even pointing as you make your way to your new desk. It’s clear that everyone has now heard about your new ‘arrangement’ with the CEO. You ignore the attention and walk with your head held high, not caring for the way they were behaving. The other employees watch in awe as you walk past them with an air of confidence and composure. They can’t believe that you’re not freaking out about being the center of their attention and gossip. As you approach your desk, you notice the stares from your colleagues turn to looks of disbelief and even envy. Suddenly, one of them, a coworker named Jisoo, approaches you with an obviously fake smile on her face. You internally groan as you turn to her.

“How can I help you, Jisoo?” You ask sternly. Jisoo, who feigns nonchalance, pauses before responding.

“I heard you got promoted. How come you didn’t tell me?” She pouts at the end. You sigh before replying.

“I didn’t know I had to tell you anything.” You say cooly. Jisoo’s fake smile falters for a moment at your cool response, bt she quickly recovers. She tries to sound friendly, but there’s a hint of annoyance in her voice.

“Well, I mean, I’m your friend, aren’t I? I thought you’d want to share the good news with me!” She all but whines out.

“We are hardly friends, we aren’t even acquaintances. Now what do you need, Jisoo?” You ask sternly. Jisoo is taken aback by your directness, her eyes widening in surprise. She looks around at the other coworkers who are nearby, watching the exchange with interest. Realizing that she won’t be able to get anything out of you, she puts on a fake pout and huffs.

“I just wanted to see if you were really going to work for Mr. Yang now. You know everyone’s jealous, right? Especially the girls…even the guys are..” She says. You sigh once more, taking a deep breath to compose yourself.

“Yes, I am working for Mr.Yang, and I really don't have time for everyone’s petty drama, I have more important things to do.” You say nonchalantly. Jisoo, who is clearly frustrated by your indifference, tries to hide it behind a mask of fake understanding. She glances around again at your other coworkers, who are pretending not to listen in. She then looks back at you with a forced smile.

“Right…right. Sorry to bother you then. Good luck with all the ‘personal perks’ then.” She says before walking away to whisper to her friends as soon as she is out of earshot. You ignore them and continue to type on your computer.

The office gossip continues to swirl around you, with coworkers speculating about the nature of your ‘personal perks’ and your relationship with Mr.Yang. Some even try to butter you up, hoping to get some insider information or even try to get on your good side to curry favor with Mr. Yang. But you remain unfazed, typing away on your computer and carrying out your tasks without paying attention to the chatter around you. A couple of hours later, a male coworker by the name of Jake approaches your desk, trying to look suave and confident. You sigh, frustrated, expressing to him that you were annoyed right now.

“How can I help you, Jake?” You ask, annoyed. Jake just leans casually against your desk, trying to catch your eye. He flashes you a charming smile, but it doesn’t seem to faze you, and he can tell. He clears his throat and tries to act nonchalant, even though it’s clear he’s been eagerly waiting for a chance to talk to you.

“Hey Y/N, congrats on the promotion, I heard Mr. Yang gave you a pretty sweet deal,” Jake says, his thick Australian accent coming out. You just nod curtly.

“Yes. Now what can I do for you, Jake?” You ask. Jake’s smile falters slightly at your businesslike tone, but he quickly recovers. He shifts his weight and pretends to examine his nails, trying to play it cool.

“Oh, nothing much, just wanted to see if you needed help with anything. You know, being the new assistant and all.” He says/ You turn to him then go back to typing again.

“I’m okay, thank you, Jake.” You say, subtly dismissing him. Jake gets the hint and straightens up, trying to hide the disappointment. He flashes you one more smile, but it doesn’t quite reach his eyes this time. He awkwardly shuffles away, trying to think of another way to get closer to you, or to find out more about your deal with Mr. Yang.

The day drags on with more gossip and interruptions. Every now and then, a coworker will try to strike up a conversation or offer you help, but you rebuff them all with a polite but firm response. Eventually, the workday comes to an end, and everyone starts to pack up to leave. But just as you’re about to leave, Mr. Yang steps out of his office and calls your name, causing everyone in the office to go silent and turn their attention to you once again. You look up and make eye contact with Mr. Yang before following him to his office. He smiles slightly at you as you follow him into the room, ignoring the envious glares and murmurs from your coworkers. Once inside, he closes the door behind you, giving the two of you privacy.

“Good afternoon, Mr. Yang.” You say to the man. Jungwon’s lips twitch upwards in a small smirk at your formal greeting. He leans back in his chair, studying you for a moment before responding in his deep, honey-like voice.

“Good afternoon Y/N, how are you adjusting so far?” He asks. You smile before your smile drops at your next words.

“Pretty well, however, the other employees are rather nosey.” You say truthfully. Jungwon lets out a low chuckle, his smile widening. He leans forward, resting his forearms on the desk and steepling his fingers together.

“Ah yes, the ‘personal perks’ I offered you certainly have gotten everyone talking.” You nod in agreement. He chuckles again, clearly amused by the gossip and speculation surrounding both of you. “Well, let them talk. It’s not like any of it is true anyway.” He says again. You look up at him in confusion, your eyebrows furrowing.

“Hm? And what wouldn’t be true?” You ask curiously. Jungwon smirks, his eyes glinting mischievously. He raises an eyebrow, studying your face for a moment before responding in a low, husky tone.

“That we are secretly having an office romance.” You laugh softly at his words before replying.

“That would be highly unprofessional, hm?” You say smirking, emphasizing the word ‘unprofessional’. Jungwon laughs with you, nodding along. For a moment, there’s a charged tension between the two of you, as if he’s silently daring you to challenge his next statement. But then he clears his throat and shifts his gaze to some papers on his desk, breaking the moment.

“Indeed, it would be. Now I have some files I need you to review for me.” He says going back to his professional facade. You hum and nod your head in understanding. He hands you a thick stack of papers, his fingers brushing against yours as he does so. The brief contact sends a jolt of electricity through both of you, but he quickly gestures to the papers in your hand.

“These need to be sorted and organized by the end of the day. Also, we have a meeting with the sales team in 15 minutes, so make sure you are prepared.” Mr. Yang says to you. You agree with a “Yes, Sir.” Jungwon nods in approval, his gaze lingering on you for a moment, before leaning back in his chair. He glances at his watch and then back at you, his expression stern once more.

“Good. Also, you’re doing an excellent job so far. Keep it up.” He says sincerely. You smile and thank him before he dismisses you. You then walk out the door. As you turn to leave, Jungwon can’t help but admire the way your body moves, the fabric of your skirt hugging your curves perfectly. He watches you walk out of his office, his eyes lingering on your hips and thighs until you’re out of sight. Once you’re gone, he lets out a slow breath, adjusting his tie as he feels his cock start to stir in his pants. He runs a hand through his hair, mentally chastising himself for being so distracted by you.

During the 15 minutes leading up to the meeting, Jungwon tries to distract himself with paperwork, but his thoughts keep drifting back to you. He finds himself staring blankly at his computer scream, remembering the way your skirt hugged your ass just right, and the way your blouse clung to your breasts. He shakes his head, forcing himself to focus on the meeting agenda and trying to ignore the growing bulge in his pants. But every time he looks up and sees you diligently working at your desk, his resolve weakens even further. Jungwon shifts uncomfortably in his chair, discreetly adjusting his pants to alleviate the growing tightness. He watches as you work, trying to focus on your professionalism and competence rather than your physical attributes, but it’s a losing battle, especially when he sees your tongue dart out to lick your lips as you concentrate on your task. He swallows hard, feeling a surge of desire wash over him. Just then, the meeting time arrives, and he reluctantly stands to walk to the meeting room, stopping to call you.

“I guess it’s time then.” You say softly. Jungwon just nods stiffly, his gaze flickering to your legs as you stand up from your desk. He takes a deep breath, willing himself to get it together, before gesturing for you to follow him into the meeting room. As you walk beside him, he can smell your perfume, and it’s driving him insane. He can feel his cock throbbing in his pants with every step you take, and he mentally curses himself or his lack of self-control. Once in the meeting room, he takes a seat at the head of the table, trying to discreetly adjust himself under the table as the sales team files in.

You turn to Jungwon and whisper so that only he can hear. “Mr. Yang…are you alright? You seem flustered.” You say in faux concern, but there’s a smirk on your face. Jungwon’s eyes widen slightly at your comment, caught off guard by your perceptiveness. He quickly composes himself, clearing his throat and forcing a smile onto his face. He tries to ignore the smirk on your face, knowing that you’re well aware of the effect you’re having onm him, He shifts uncomfrotablty in his chair, discreetly pressing down on his hard cock with his palm, to try to hide his obvious arousal.

“Yes, I’m fine. Just a little…hot in here is all.” He says, quickly coming up with an excuse. You smile before mentioning something about putting in a request to maintenance later on. He just nods stiffly as he tries to focus on the sales report, but his eyes keep drifting to your lips and also the way your blouse is unbuttoned just enough to give him a glimpse of your cleavage. Somehow despite his distraction, the meeting goes by smoothly. As the room empties, leaving behind just you and Jungwon, you turn to face him. He swallows hard, feeling a rush of anticipation and anxiety as he notices the glint in your eyes. He can tell by the smirk on your face that you know exactly what kind of state he is in, and the thought makes his cock throb even harder. He shifts uncomfortably in his chair again, trying to subtly adjust his pants to hide his massive bulge. He clears his throat, attempting ot sound professional despite the heat coursing through his veins.

“The Um, the meeting is over…” He says almost shakily. Yousmile innocently at him, approaching him.

“It is indeed, however, you seem to have a ‘little’ problem, sir.” You say sultrily. Jungwon’s cheeks flush slightly at your boldness, his gaze darting around the now-empty room before returning to your face. He can feel his cock twitch at yor words, betraying his attempt at nonchalance. He runs a hand through his hair, feeling his resolve crumble even further. He clears his throat again, trying to sound composed but failing miserably.

“I…It’s just…” Jungwon begins, but you interrupt him.

“It’s just what, sir?” You ask cheekily. Jungwon swallows hard, his eyes locking with yours, feeling a surge of desire wash over him.

“You’re just so damn sexy….” He all but groans out. “You have no idea how badly I want to bend you over this table right now…” He says, looking down to ground himself, his hair falling into his face. You smile to yourself.

“Oh? So what’s stopping you?” You ask. His breath hitches at your words, his cock twitching violently in response to your question. He looks up at you with darkened eyes, desire and need etched across his face. He had expected you to be shocked or even offended at his brazenness, but instead you were egging him on. The thought of taking you right now on the table where you had just had your meeting was almost too much for him to bear. He glances around the room again, making sure the coast is clear, before looking back at you. He lets out what sounds close to a growl.

“Because we are in a public space, and I am your boss.” He grits out. You look around the room and then back at him.

“Hm? There’s no one around, and I am supposed to help you personally, aren’t I?” You say smirking. Jungwon’s cock throbs painfully at your words and his resolve shatters completely.

“Lock the door..” he growls out. You do as he says, and as soon as the lock clicks into place, Jungwon pushes his chair back and stands up, his eyes never leaving yours. He takes a step towards you, his cock straining against his pants so hard that it’s visible through the fabric of his suit pants. He reaches out and grabs your hips, pulling you flush against him. He groans at the feeling of your body pressed up against his. “You have no idea how much I’ve wanted you…” He says.

You look up at him. “Mhm? Show me.” You let out breathily. Jungwon doesn’t hesitate, his hands moving from your hips to unbutton your shirt, he growls, a deep primal sound as he sees your lacy bra. He spins you around and bends you over the table, pressing his chest against your back and grinding his hips against your ass. He starts to kiss and nibble on your neck while his hands explore your body, groping your breasts roughly. You moan out at the contact, and he just smirks against your skin, the sound fueling his arousal even further. He pushes your skirt up, revealing your thighs and the lace panties that match your bra. He runs his hand up and down your legs and then delivers a sharp smack to one of your ass cheeks.

“I’ve been wanting to do that for a while now.” He says. You look back at him from over your shoulder.

“Oh? So c’mon then…don’t tease..we are in a public space after all…” You say teasing him with his earlier words about being in public. Jungwon grits his teeth, your reminder of the setting making him both more excited and more aware of how risky this is. He grabs a fistful of your hair and pulls your head back, his other hand moving to unbuckle and unzip his pants. He tugs your panties down, exposing you completely to him. He rubs his boxer-clad cock against your entrance groaning at the feeling.

Sir…please…” You moan out. He pushes you down further onto the table, making you arch your back beautifully. He finally frees his cock, not even bothering to take his or your clothes off properly. He guides himself to your entrance and starts to push inside, a loud gasp escaping his lips as he does so.

“So tight…how are you so tight?” He groans out. You just moan at his words before finally finding the strength to reply.

“Maybe…maybe you’re just so big!” You whine out. Jungwon just lets out a low chuckle, his grip on your hair tightening as he starts to thrust into you with abandon. He’s too far gone to care about being quiet anymore, and the sound of his hips slapping against your own echoes in the room.

“It’s almost as if you were made for me Y/N…” Jungwon grits out. You whimper at his words before responding.

“Yes! Now claim me like I'm yours…” You scream out. Jungwon’s eyes roll back in pleasure at your words, the thought of claiming you as his making him even more possessive. He pounds into you mercilessly, his pace brutal and fast. He leans down and bites your shoulder, marking you as he growled possessively.

“You are mine. My pretty little assistant to use as I please.” He groans out, which causes you to call out his first name. He continues to ram into you, hitting your sweet spot over and over again. His breathing is ragged, and he’s getting close. He can feel your walls clenching around him, and he can tell you’re not far behind him. “Say my name again. Scream it for me.” Jungwon moans out.

“Jungwon, please!” You cry out. Hearing you scream out his name pushes him over the edge. He buries himself deep inside you, releasing his load with a deep guttural moan, which in turn pushes you over that ledge as well. He rides out your orgasms, still thrusting into you slowly. After a moment, he collapses on top of you, panting heavily.

“Y/N..you’re amazing, you know that?” He pants out. You just smile tiredly at him. He cleans you up, whispering sweet nothings to you as he does so. And finally, when you both are presentable, you turn to leave to go home. He watches as you leave, his gaze following you until the door closes. He sits down at his desk a short while later, still feeling the aftershocks of your encounter. He can’t help but smile to himself, already looking forward to the next time he can have you like this again.