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Hongjoong knew the thread would snap one day. Seonghwa was a walking wet dream and he could only hold out for so long. He was proud of himself. He had lasted almost 6 months with Seonghwa as his secretary before it happened and he could confidently say he probably could’ve lasted longer if it wasn’t for Wooyoung’s usual antics.
Walking into work that morning he could already feel something was different. It was like the air was filled with static and one little flame could set it off. His employees were antsy for some reason and they kept looking over at him as he walked toward his office. He gave them his standard wave and nod before saying hello to Seonghwa, who looked like he had a pink tinge to his cheeks but he was probably imagining it, then headed into his office to start work for the day.
Aside from the weird mood that morning, everything seemed alright for a while. He settled into work and got so absorbed by it that soon he realized it was almost lunchtime. Looking at the clock on his wall he sat back with a groan. He was stretching his arms out over his head when Seonghwa walked in with some papers he had requested.
“Here are those papers you requested sir.”
“Thank you Seonghwa, and what have I said about the sir?”
The other’s cheeks flushed pink.
“I apologize Hongjoong. It won’t happen again.”
“Uh-huh,” Hongjoong said in disbelief. “Well thank you for bringing the papers. Would you mind shredding these other papers before you leave? I’ve already finished reading them.”
“Yes Hongjoong.”
Hongjoong watched as the elder took the papers and walked over to the paper shredder. That was when it happened. The other bent over to put the papers through the slot in the machine and his skirt rid up exposing the bottom part of his ass to Hongjoong. That alone put Hongjoong on the edge, but that wasn’t what sent him over. No, what sent him over was, there nestled right between Seonghwa’s ass cheeks was a butt plug. Not only was it a butt plug but it was bedazzled to match the rest of the elder’s outfit as well.
Hongjoong could feel his dick rapidly harden. The other straightened out once he was finished and subtly pulled down his skirt as he did so, then proceeded to walk towards the open entryway of the office. Now Hongjoong was a patient man, but even he couldn’t be patient forever, especially when the object of his wet dreams was walking away right in front of him with a butt plug up his ass.
“Seonghwa.” His voice came out rougher than he thought. “Close the door and come back here, will ya.”
The other closed the door and gulped nervously as he walked back over to Hongjoong’s desk.
“Yes Hongjoong?”
Hongjoong slowly stood up and walked around the desk to stand in front of the other.
“I’m a patient man, you know that right Seonghwa?”
“Yes Hongjoong.”
“I can deal with a lot of things you know. Disobedient employees, annoying clients, even egotistical corporate heads. You know what I can’t tolerate though?”
“What?” The other whispered.
“I can’t tolerate sexy employees. Specifically, I can’t tolerate sexy employees who wear short skirts every day and give hints of what’s underneath only to walk away with an innocent smile, especially ones with a butt plug shoved up their ass. Now, what do you think I should do about that Seonghwa?”
At this point his face was right in front of the other’s, their faces so close he could feel the elder’s intake of breath on his lips at his words. Then Seonghwa subtly smirked and looked at him with hooded eyes.
“I think you should do whatever you want, sir~”
That sly fox. In an instant, Hongjoong’s lips were on the others. One of his hands wrapped around Seonghwa’s waist to pull him closer and the other held the elder’s neck to deepen the kiss. As he did so, Seonghwa’s arms came up to wrap around his shoulders, his tongue peeking out to run along the seam of his lips. He gave the other entrance into his mouth momentarily before taking charge and plunging his tongue back into the other’s mouth. He could feel Seonghwa sink into his hold as his legs started to give out where they were standing.
Hongjoong was suddenly grateful for all the working out he had been doing because soon he was wrapping his arms around Seonghwa’s legs, hands coming to hold his ass as he picked him up, the elder’s legs wrapping around his waist. The younger carried him to his desk, haphazardly shoving everything to the side before laying Seonghwa down on it, never breaking their kiss as he did so. He could feel the other whine into his mouth when his back made contact with the desk. His hips ground into Hongjoong’s to the best of his ability, hands shifting to clutch at Hongjoong’s shoulders and back as Hongjoong ground back.
They broke the kiss suddenly, both panting into each other's mouths as they tried to catch their breaths. Hongjoong looked down to see Seonghwa staring right back up at him.
“Hongjoong please,” the other pleaded.
He was looking at him with his needy big doe eyes that Hongjoong had always been weak to, his plump lips red from kissing, and his smeared lip gloss and it broke what little sanity Hongjoong had left.
“You’re a tease, you know that?”
“Y-yes.” The other stuttered below him as he suddenly ground down harder into the other.
“Did you wear this plug all for me?” He emphasized this by gripping the plug and pushing it farther into the elder. Seonghwa cried out at the stimulation.
“Yes. Yes! I wore it for you.”
“Hmm what a good boy you are. Though with how short your skirt is it must have been visible to everyone no?”
Seonghwa seemed to zone out at the name for a second before he replied.
“They knew.”
Hongjoong raised an eyebrow at the other, stopping the movement of his hips so Seonghwa couldn’t get the friction he wanted. The other pleaded out below him.
“What do you mean they knew?” Hongjoong growled out.
Seonghwa only whimpered and whined below him trying to raise his hips so he could rub against Hongjoong’s erection but Hongjoong held his waist in place.
“I won’t repeat myself again. What do you mean they knew?” Seonghwa gulped looking up at him.
“I was getting tired of you not fucking me and apparently I complained too much to everyone else… so Wooyoung bet that I wouldn’t wear a butt plug in front of you.” The elder couldn’t look him in the eye as he said this, a flush rushing up his neck and across his cheeks.
“Oh? So you planned this? You wanted me to take you? To rail you? To pound into you as you lie there begging on my desk?”
Seonghwa whimpered at his words, eyes squeezing shut as he squirmed in his hold.
“Yes,” he whispered.
“Hmmm. Originally, I had planned to do just that but since you haven’t been good I guess that won’t happen now. Huh, what a shame.” Hongjoong faked indifference as he leaned back so he wasn’t hovering over the other anymore, simply standing there as Seonghwa looked up at him in disbelief still laying across his desk.
“Nonono. I’m sorry. Wait. I didn’t mean it!” The elder extended his hands out to him, but Hongjoong ignored them.
Instead, he grabbed the plug still in Seonghwa’s ass and began to thrust it in and out of the other’s hole.
“What -ha- are you -ahh- doing?” The other asked between moans. His body fell back against the desk, legs shaking at the sudden stimulation.
Hongjoong’s other hand came up to cover the other’s mouth to quiet the noises he was making so he wouldn’t alert the rest of the employees.
“Hmm? I’m just giving you what you asked for?”
Of course Hongjoong knew what the elder was actually asking for, but he wasn’t going to give it to him that easily. He hadn’t suffered through several months of Seonghwa in skirts for nothing.
“Nooo I want it,” Seonghwa whined through his hand, his hips now involuntarily thrusting up and his whole body quaked.
“I’m sorry but I don’t know what it is. You’re going to have to be more specific than that.”
“Want-” Seonghwa cut himself off as he keened when Hongjoong finally pressed the plug against his prostate. “Want you.”
“Hmm? I’m right here. I’m sorry I don’t see what the problem here is.”
At that point, tears were leaking out of Seonghwa’s eyes in embarrassment and Hongjoong sped up his motions when the other didn’t answer for a minute.
“No -haah- I want you in me.”
“Oh I mean I can give you my fingers if that’s what you're asking for.”
Seonghwa glared up at him through his tears and gosh did he look sexy. By that point his makeup was running down his face, cheeks red and puffy, and hair in disarray. He was the most irresistible thing Hongjoong had ever seen.
“Put your cock in me. Now.”
“Hmm. That’s no way to ask someone Seonghwa. I thought you knew better than that.”
He continued his ministrations with the plug, now angling it so it hit the other’s prostate with every thrust. The elder's front quickly fell and he collapsed back against the desk.
“Please. Please! Put your cock in me, please. Sir, I need it.” The title stirred something deep in Hongjoong’s gut and he sped up his movements, determined to get the other to cum as he pounded the elder’s prostate with the plug.
Soon Seonghwa’s back arched off the desk as he reached his climax, his release shooting out all over his skirt which was paired with a loud moan. There was no way the employees outside didn’t hear it so Hongjoong gave up trying to silence Seonghwa. As the other came down from his high, Hongjoong pulled the plug out leaving the elder’s hole gasping around nothing. Seonghwa let out a whine but otherwise made no effort to move.
“Hmm, now are you ready to be good and cooperate?”
“Yes sir!”
Hongjoong chuckled as he flipped the other over. With Seonghwa’s chest and torso resting against the desk, his ass stuck out of his skirt which had ridden up during the adjustment. Hongjoong quickly grabbed the lube from the back of one of his drawers and spread some along his fingers. He brushed them gently against the other’s hole as a warning before thrusting three fingers in at once. Seonghwa had already been stretched prior by the plug so his fingers met little resistance as they slid in, the elder keening at the sudden intrusion.
Once Hongjoong felt the other was stretched enough, he removed his fingers which got him a whine from the man currently sprawled across his desk.
“Shh baby boy. Be patient now. It’ll only be a second.” The elder shuddered at his words and wiggled his ass to try to urge him on.
Hongjoong quickly opened a condom and rolled it down his length before spreading lube on it as well. He carefully leaned over Seonghwa as he got in position, hands bracing himself on the desk. With one quick thrust, he sheathed himself fully in the other. Seonghwa let out a moan at the sudden fullness and brought his arms up to grip the front of the desk.
From there Hongjoong quickly began to thrust in and out of the other’s hole as he chased his own release. Seonghwa trembled on the desk under him in pleasure. His moans increased in volume the harder Hongjoong thrust, crying out when he hit the other’s abused prostate dead on. By that point, Hongjoong didn’t care how loud Seonghwa was being. If anything he wanted Seonghwa to cry out and beg for his cock just so the rest of the office understood what was happening and what they had encouraged.
“Har -ahh- der.”
“What was that?”
Seonghwa let out a squeak as he gave a hard thrust before slowing down to tease the other. The elder whimpered and hid his face to the best of his ability. At the lack of response, Hongjoong stopped moving entirely, positioning himself so his cock was only half in the other. Not enough to feel full but enough to tease and hint at what’s there. Seonghwa whined, wriggling his butt to try to take him back in but with little success as Hongjoong moved a hand to the other’s back to hold him down.
“Don’t make me repeat myself baby boy.”
“Harder.”
“Hmm. I think you forgot something.” Hongjoong started to pull the rest of the way out of the other.
“Please! I’m sorry sir, harder please.”
“That’s better.”
With Seonghwa’s begging, Hongjoong fully sheathed himself inside the other again and forcefully pounded into the other. The elder quaked on the desk and as Hongjoong felt his climax approach he looked down at the other. His face is what brought him over the edge. Seonghwa was a beautiful mess under him, tears streaming down his splotchy cheeks, drool trickling out of his mouth as the overstimulation turned into pleasure, pink hair sweaty and in disarray and he jostled against the desk with each of Hongjoong’s thrusts.
When Hongjoong’s climax hit him, stars clouded his vision for a few seconds. He rode it out, still occasionally thrusting into the other even as the stars faded back. At the feeling of his cum rushing into the condom, Seonghwa seemed to reach his second climax as well and he messily came all over the desk and floor below him, a loud moan reverberating through the air.
Hongjoong slowly pulled out of the other before tying off the condom and throwing it in the trash can beside his desk. He carefully turned Seonghwa over so he could lay with his back on the desk.
“You okay there Seonghwa?” He looked down at the other in concern. Seonghwa laid still on his desk, eyes staring up at the ceiling blankly.
“That was the best orgasm I’ve ever had,” Seonghwa said, tilting his head to look at Hongjoong with a tired but satisfied smile. “I’d like to clean up and nap now though.”
“That can be arranged.”
Hongjoong walked across the room and grabbed some paper towels he had along with a bottle of water. Once back at the desk, he wet a few towels and slowly wiped down the other, making sure to be gentle around his hole. Once finished Hongjoong helped the other sit up and carefully picked him up. His hands came to rest under Seonghwa’s ass holding him up as the elder wrapped his legs around Hongjoong’s waist. He felt Seonghwa’s arms wind around his shoulders and drape across his back as he nestled his face into the side of Hongjoong’s neck with a content hum. Hongjoong gently carried the other across the room to his couch before attempting to lay him down on it. Seonghwa let out a whine as he tried to pull away, his arms weakly trying to stay wrapped around his neck as he began to drift off.
“Noooo, don’t go.” Hongjoong shushed him and spread the blanket hanging over the back of the couch over the elder.
“I’ll just be right over at my desk. We can talk about this when you aren’t as sleepy,” he said quietly as he carefully unwrapped the other’s arms around him.
His words seemed to assure whatever worries Seonghwa had in his head and the pout he had on his face turned into a warm smile as he gazed, eyes half-lidded with sleep, up at Hongjoong.
“Okay… goodnight Hongjoong-ah~” he slurred out. Hongjoong let out a chuckle at the elder’s cute behavior.
“Goodnight Seonghwa-yah,” he said tenderly, kissing the other’s forehead before lifting the blanket to his shoulders. In a matter of seconds, Seonghwa had drifted off to sleep, a small smile still lingering on his face.
Hongjoong smiled before turning to head back to his desk and clean himself up. He wasn’t sure what this development meant for Seonghwa and him but he was nonetheless grateful that it had happened. That being said he still had some employees to punish and as he left the office he looked back at the sleeping man on his couch with a smile before closing the door.
After that day it could be said that no one dared mess with Seonghwa ever again and that the look Hongjoong gave them that day still haunted the employees of the company with Seonghwa still none the wiser.