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feel your eyes, they're all over me

Summary:

Taeju and Mujin get trapped in an elevator.

Notes:

the sexual tension between these two in the drama JUST KISS ALREADY ASDFJDKSKLRJNSBDB

(See the end of the work for more notes.)

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Taeju hesitates. He does not want to face his boss right now. He pushes open the heavy double doors and enters the gold-tinted room. The city outside is buzzing even at this late hour.

"Sir, I can explain-"

"Did you eat?", Mujin asks, striding towards him.

"Sir?"

"Let's get dinner.", Mujin says, adjusting his second-in-command's tie.

"Sir.", Taeju nods, following him to the elevator.


Taeju studies him wondering why he has not snapped yet. Mujin looks tired. The complication with Gangjae's rival drug is taking a toll on him. Taeju forks his hair back and breathes out slowly. His boss has always been kind to him.

The lights in the elevator flicker. Mujin glances at the screen to see that they're on the floor below the penthouse. The elevator shudders to a halt and an alarm blares.

Taeju presses the emergency button on the touch pad but it appears to be unresponsive. He takes out his cell phone but there is no network. He slumps against the metal walls looking defeated.

Mujin looks amused. He bursts into laughter.

"Taeju-ah, this is the last straw. I thought today could not get any worse."

"Sir, let me try calling the guards."

He dials the phone number but it beeps and disconnects. He bangs his fists against the elevator doors.

"Sit. I think we have to wait. Could be a city-wide power cut.", Mujin is sitting cross-legged on the elevator floor and pats the space in front of him. Taeju sits down and stretches his legs.


"Tell me about the restaurant owner's daughter. Have you asked her out yet?", Mujin inquires.

Taeju sputters at the unexpected question, "Uh, well. It really is not like that."

"Oh? Well. You're young. Do not miss an opportunity to profess your love for someone."

Love. Taejun is in love. He has been ever since they met.

Mujin takes off his blazer muttering about how stuffy it is. Taeju's eyes rake down the man's body taking in the way the shirt hugs the toned muscles.

Mujin raises an eyebrow.

"Sorry, sir.", Taeju flushes and looks away. "I was wondering if your injury has healed."

"Do you want to see for yourself?", Mujin asks. There is a dangerous look in his eyes.

Taeju gulps.

"Come here.", Mujin gestures. Taeju sits next to him and looks at the floor. Mujin tilts his chin up and moves closer. Taeju is struck by the intensity in his eyes.

Taeju lets out a rushed breath. "Sir, are you going to..."

"Do you want me to?"

This is it. Finally. "Yes, sir.", he says eagerly and the tips of his ears turn red out of embarrassment.

Mujin's eyes crinkle with a genuine smile. "You're cute, Taeju-ah."


He closes the space between them by gently kissing Taeju. His hands reach for the tie he had adjusted earlier and attempts to loosen it.

"Wait. Leave it on.", Taejun says, catching his wrist. The pressure of the tie against his throat makes him keen. He stifles a moan.

"Let me hear you.", instructs Mujin.

They progress into heated kisses as the air gets filled with Taejun's gasps every time the tie is tugged. He unbuttons Mujin's shirt and runs his hands firmly over his chest.

Taeju is pulled to his feet and sees his reflection in the mirror- eyes clouded over and a sheen of sweat on his forehead.

Then Mujin's hand reaches for his dick and his eyes roll back.

Mujin's eyes are ablaze. He wants to see Taeju fall apart.

Mujin spins him around. "Can I go further?"

"Yes, please."

Mujin caresses Taeju's face. Affectionately he says, "You're so pretty."

Taeju turns even redder. He cannot believe this is happening. He observes the tent in Mujin's pants and realises that his boss is equally affected by him. He wants him. So bad.

A surge of confidence leads him to latch his teeth onto Mujin's neck earning a rather loud moan from the man.

A condom packet is ripped open and soon a steady rhythm has Taeju reeling. His face is pressed against the cool surface of the mirror.

His legs feel like they're about to give out but Mujin holds him up. The air is excruciatingly hot and each sound is amplified in the small space.

Mujin groans and leans against Taeju's back. He's breathing heavily and his facial expression is morphing into a state of bliss. Mujin grunts and slows down.

Mujin meets Taeju's eyes in the mirror. He places his hand over Taeju's and kisses his shoulder.


Taeju is surprised at the care that he is being shown. The boss is kind - truly. He steps away.

Mujin quizzically looks at him.

"I did not expect you to be tender."

"Taeju-ah, I would never hurt you."

"Why? Why show me this side of you?"

Mujin sighs, "I'm only human. This life leaves little room for simple pleasures."


They dress up in comfortable silence; both refreshed by this experience. The alarm shuts off and the elevator starts moving again.

Taeju straightens the collar of Mujin's shirt. He can't help but steal one last kiss. Mujin laughs and says that this would not be the only time- just the first of many.

The elevator reaches the ground floor and they both separate.

The guards escorting them out of the building share strange looks.

Taeju turns behind to look at the elevator and is mortified.

They forgot to clean up the foggy mirror.

Notes:

title from no lie by dua lipa

originally published on: 2022-03-25
(don't mind me just restoring my account)