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Thank you for this. It’s so very thoughtful. I needed this little encouragement.

thank you, dear writer.

this is a long time coming…

It’s been 2 or 3 years (give or take) since I broke my several-year-long rest from fanfics. Before BTS, i used to read many, many Naruto, Inu Yasha, and Harry Potter fanfics (who remembers the citrus scale?) as well as a few Big Bang fanfics. Then somewhere down the road, I stopped reading fan fiction and erased it entirely out of my life.

It is thanks to a wonderful lady (who’s name I will leave out for privacy reasons) who helped me to remember the beauty that is fan fiction. I eventually began to venture out and found wonderful creators here on Tumblr. Considering it’s been a few years now, I have read a multitude of fanfics. I’ve read well over 400 stories, all equating to nearly 5 million words. (probably way more than that since I only calculated the stories I’ve reblogged on my BTS fic recs sideblog. and yes… yes. i did actually count it all. well. almost. i got lazy with, like, the last 20 hahaha) That would equate to reading the entire Harry Potter series 5 times. It’s roughly a 20,000 page book.

You, dear writers, did that.

Too often fan fic writers are given a huge ass plate of “hurry up, when are you gonna update?” and a side dish of  “this isn’t going the way I (the reader) want it to go so i’m leaving” and an appetizer of “shame on you for writing fics of the boys!1!! they’re real people you know!!!!11” and a delicious drink of “[insert ungrateful anons/harassment here].” Writers are just given a lot of shit in general for something they enjoy doing and give away for other fans to consume FOR FREE. Too often fan fic writers are given the short end of the stick on the content creators spectrum. I assume it is because viewers don’t get an instant gratification from the art that writers present. It’s something people have to work a little bit extra for to find. Fic writers are sometimes dismissed as the “weird, perverted, delusional fans”…

But I know the truth. I know it all because I’ve witnessed the love you pour out into your writing, the love you have for the idols you write for, and the love you give to your readers. The beautiful worlds you paint as your fingers move around on the keyboard and weave intricate stories and complex characters and relationships. The numerous universes I’ve visited have been nothing short of wondrous, from the rip-my-heart-out-and-stomp-on-it-5-times-for-good-measure AUs to the so-fluffy-my-teeth-may-be-rotting-but-i-don’t-care-’cause-it’s-way-too-cute AUs to the please-gouge-my-eyes-out-but-also-don’t-cause-i-need-to-finish-this-sinful-beast AUs…. I have had so, so much fun venturing into all the different worlds you’ve created and shared that I often find myself poking my head back into those worlds and reminiscing~

I’m ballin’ in fan fic galore. and I have well over 1k fics on my to-read list that I cannot wait to dive into. and it’s all thanks to you. ❤ I’m writing all of this to let you know that you’re appreciated. even though it’s just from one person, i hope it’s enough. i don’t even know how to express how much your stories have touched me. thank you for the laughter, the feels, the tears, the anger, the ahem spice. from the 100 word drabbles to the 50k+ series on hiatus…. I have enjoyed them all.

So thank you, dear writer. for sharing with me and many, many other readers a part of yourself. I appreciate you and your works. even if you’re no longer writing for a certain fan base, even if you’re on an indefinite hiatus, even if you’ve stopped entirely.. it does not in any way undermine the amount of work you’ve put into your works and the many wips stored away. I still thank you. and i thank those of you who write outside of your main fandom. i know sometimes you get crap for that and i think it’s incredibly awesome of you that you don’t let that negativity thwart you from growth. Keep doing you! It’s because of you that I’ve come to learn that great storytelling doesn’t stem from the fandom someone writes for. It comes from the one who is making the story come to life. You. and I’m sending you lots and lots and lots of joy and inspiration and encouragement and money and love your way for 2019 and many years following.

Under the cut I will be tagging every fan fic writer (whom I am able to tag, at least) who has touched my heart in one way or another, whether I’ve read only one story of yours so far or if I’ve gone through your entire master list, I want to acknowledge you and thank you because you deserve it. This message is meant for you.

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V Diary: J-Hope Log IV

Diary of Hoseok AU

Rated: M smut

Word Count: 1302

Log 27

Blood, Sweat, and Tears is ready to go!  MV shooting was long but it’s gonna look awesome!  I can’t wait for the release.  We all worked so hard on our solo tracks for this album.  

Yesterday and today we got to relax a bit.  We got an awesome surprise yesterday morning.  Y/N got moved into a new apartment of her own.  The Big Hit management figured out that we’re finding it hard to get alone time with her.  They mentioned some of us are doing things at the company building.  That was a surprise to me.  I thought for sure it was just me, Tae, and Jimin doing things with her.  So obviously I thought it must be them messing around at the company.  Sejin hyung was looking around equally at us and Jin hyung’s ears were red like when he’s embarrassed.  Tae look annoyed when I gave him a look.  

Anyway, I suggested that we throw Y/N a housewarming party to celebrate.  Lately I’ve been feeling like a bad role model to Taehyung. It’s not right that we’re always fighting over Y/N.  I can tell it puts stress on the group that’s unnecessary.  I asked him to come with me to pick up the party supplies.  We had a good chat about the situation and I really feel like things will settle.  He has genuine feelings for her that he says he’s trying to stop.  I think I like her quite a bit as well but I know it can’t happen.  The contract she has with us doesn’t have room for feelings.  That’s not at all what she was hired for.  

The night all together was fun.  Y/N sat between me and Tae.  I didn’t feel weird about it at all.  When Namjoon started to round us up to go home I didn’t want to go.  I mentioned that Y/N felt lonely and that someone should stay the night.  I swear I mostly meant just sleeping over but of course they all thought something dirty.  Namjoon came up with a good system that we rotate on our off days who stays the night.  I think that’s a good fair way to make sure we all get some alone time with her if we want.  

I got first night duty since it was my idea.  Tae didn’t seem to mind.  The guys helped clean up the room then left Y/N and I alone for the night.  We took turns washing up for bed.  I didn’t have any pajamas with me so I figured I could just sleep in my shirt and boxers.  I came into to Y/N’s room and she was in bed checking her phone.  I asked her if she wanted me to sleep on the couch as a gentleman.  She just laughed and told me to come to bed.  There was no reason to dance around what I really wanted.  

Wow I was so nervous all of a sudden.  This was really it.  The first time for me getting in bed with a girl.  I feel stupid for it now, but I still played like I wasn’t expecting anything.  I just got into bed with a respectable distance.  She looked at me for a minute then asked if I wanted the light off.  I said sure.  She played along, turned off the light, and got settled on her side of the bed.  

I said goodnight and she replied in a questioning way.  She asked if I was really going to sleep.  I said we can if she wanted to.  She just laughed and rolled closer.  My eyes were barely adjusting to the dark that I saw her face just before she leaned in to kiss me.  It was a short peck then she said “I don’t think either of us want to go to bed.”  I couldn’t deny that.

In a surge of courage I rolled her onto her back to lay over her.  It started with a hurried make-out.  I should have tried my best to take this whole thing slow and make her feel good.  I was just too excited.  She let me touch her all over while we kissed.  She’s so soft in all the right places.

She tugged on the hem of my shirt to move on.  We were quick in shedding all our clothes.  I wished I’d left the lights on.  I could see her but I wanted to really see her.  We went back to kissing a little longer.  I enjoyed feeling all of her bare skin even more.  She reached lower and started stroking me.  I tried to reciprocate with fingering her.  I definitely need more practice with that.  

Must not have been too bad though.  She got so much wetter from playing with her.  It is such an amazing feeling.  I couldn’t wait to feel that wrapped around me.  I stilled her hand that was stroking me and asked if she wanted me to put it in.  She spoke a soft yes and made room for me to get between her legs.

Quick as anything she whipped a condom out of her nightstand drawer.  She really is prepared for us.  In the dark it took me an embarrassingly long time to get the stupid thing on.  Then settled again between her legs it took me a few good test strokes to get it in.  First time sex in the dark is not the way to go.  Man that first full stroke felt even better than I imagined.  Not to sound weird, but it feels so right like your dick really belongs there.  

I think every guy thinks he’s not going to be a quick shot on his first time.  You can’t expect just how good it feels and you completely lose yourself.  It’s like I had no control over my hips chasing that feeling.  The first time is just letting your instincts take over.  I couldn’t have lasted more than 5 or 10 minutes before I was coming.  Stars burst behind my closed eyelids in the dark and I could hardly control each jerk and convulsion I felt.

Y/N is so sweet.  Once I was finally coming back to my senses she kissed my cheek and smiled.  I pulled out carefully and tried my best to tie up the condom, get it wrapped in some tissues, and tossed in the garbage.  Y/N was grabbing more tissues to clean herself up but I stopped her.  I’m way behind on the orgasms that I owe her now.  I pulled her legs back apart and settled between them.

Y/N tried to say I didn’t have to do this but I wanted to.  Honestly I finished a little faster than I’d wanted to so this was something else I wanted to do with her.  I started licking broad stripes over her pussy and put two fingers back inside.  I told her to direct me to what she likes and how I can help her.  

With her fingers threaded in my hair she guided me to making her come.  Obviously it took much longer than me but it was fun.  Not to mention it was freaking hot to have her finish on my tongue like that.  I ended up getting hard again so we went for round two.  Much more successful for us both this time.  She said it feels the best to get fucked right after an orgasm.  

After that we both passed out pretty fast.  It’s so nice to sleep naked with a girl wrapped in your arms.  Even better is getting a third round of great sex first thing in the morning.  I think I could really get used to that.  The next day off is for my turn is way too far away.

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This came on my shuffle right after I saw this post.

a masterpiece came on shuffle

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The Boss’ Girl Ch. 11

Lee Minwoo (Shinhwa) X Reader X Jeon Jungkook (BTS)

Office!AU

Rated: M sub!Jungkook, switch!reader, dom!Minwoo 

Word Count: 6955 Ch.10

Jungkook puts your stamina boosting advice to good use.  When he’s got the time he edges himself nearly to tears.  At first he tried not to reimagine you touching him.  The humiliation of that day is still bitter and raw but apparently in the best way possible.  It didn’t take long until he accepted the kink and caved.  He can admit he’d let you do that to him again and again.  

The little make out sessions he has with Mina go farther and farther.  He can tell she’s less endeared by his holding off.  If he wasn’t such a perfect boyfriend besides that she would’ve dumped him.  It doesn’t help that he often has dreams about you or Mina.  One particularly disturbing dream of you treating him like an actual baby he would like to wipe clear from his memory forever.

He hopes that finally sleeping with Mina will let him forget you and this whole mess.  Once Mina finally gets a taste of Jungkook in bed she is insatiable.  He was right about learning fast.  He also tries incredibly hard to please and perform at his absolute best.  Pair that with his charming good looks and his perfect chiseled body, there’s no comparing to anyone Mina had been with previously.  

She’s extremely vocal about this at every girls night.  All the other girls are understandably jealous.  Frankly you’re getting annoyed with her repetitive bragging.  It’s not tactful to tell your sex life so openly.  You can’t imagine Jungkook would be appreciative of her airing their private business to anyone who will listen.  

When the next Friday comes you consider just going home and waiting for Minwoo to call you.  He has a business dinner to attend and expects to be out quite late.  They’re a long time partner of the company.  It’s been a long week and you do need a drink but having to listen to Mina constantly slip in comments about Jungkook is really getting on your nerves.  

The office is set up perfectly for Monday morning and you’re picking up your bag to leave.  You check your phone one last time to see if anyone else happened to cancel on going out so you wouldn’t be the only one.  To you delight, Mina left a message saying she’s headed home.  She says she’s been having bad cramps all day and wants to go lie down.  Not to be mean but that instantly brightens your mood.  It’s very likely she would have Jungkook stay at home with her to treat her like a princess.  You could finally enjoy a night out with no problems.

The ding of the elevator doors opening dampens your celebration.  It’s completely put out when Jungkook walks into the room.  “Jungkook what are you doing here?”  You snap a little meaner than you meant to be.  He stops and looks surprised by your tone.  “Am I not supposed to be here?”  He asks looking around at the empty room.  “No. Sorry. I didn’t mean to sound that way.  I just got a message that Mina isn’t feeling well.  I expected you would be with her.”  

Jungkook smiles now that he knows you’re not mad.  “Yeah.  She said she wanted to rest by herself and would probably sleep early.”  You figure Mina likely started her period.  Knowing her, she wouldn’t want Jungkook to see her in comfy old clothes, eating way too much chocolate, and lounging around with a heating pad.  Girls in early relationships have an image to uphold.  

“So why are you here then?”  You ask in a nicer tone.  Jungkook rubs the back of his neck.  “Well I’m going out to the bar again with the other interns.  I figured you’re also going out with the secretaries.  I thought it would be nice of me to walk you there so you weren’t alone.”  You can’t help but smile.  He’s really such a sweet guy.  

“Thank you Jungkook.  I appreciate the offer.  Though I worry what others will think to see you with me the first time you’re not with Mina.”  You say this casting a glance at the security camera wondering if Minwoo is watching you now.  Jungkook’s smile drops.  “Oh.  I hadn’t really thought about that.”  He replies sadly.  “I’m sure you didn’t.  Unfortunately it’s something you need to always think about in this office.”  You add annoyed.  

“I could at least ride the elevator down with you?  I’ll get off on the fourth floor and catch up with Namjoon.”  Jungkook suggests.  That sounds harmless enough.  It’s very unlikely anyone would get on at any of the floors in between.  “Sure.  We could do that.”  You nod and walk toward the elevator.  Jungkook follows quickly behind.  

Once the metal doors close with the two of you inside, Jungkook clears his throat.  “Can I ask you something?”  He asks nervously.  You look at him eyebrows raised.  “I suppose.”  “Does Mina talk a lot about our personal life to you ladies?”  “Yes she does. Unbearably often and in great detail.”  You answer frankly.  Jungkook blushes.  He’s not sure if he wants to ask just how much you know.  

“Do you not like that she talks about it?”  You’re genuinely concerned.  Jungkook hums and takes a minute to think.  “I guess I don’t mind?  A lot of the other guys started cheering me right after it first happened and I was wondering how they found out.  They don’t really tease me much anymore now so it’s fine.”  That answer doesn’t sound very convincing to you.  “If you don’t like her talking about it then say something to her.  Honestly, please say something to her.  We’re all getting a little tired of hearing about it.”  

The elevator stops at the fourth floor as you finish saying this.  Jungkook nods.  “Thanks for the advice.  See you at the bar.”  He smiles and steps out of the opening doors.  You hope he does say something and your Friday nights can go back to normal.  

The bar was really just what you needed.  The interns, secretaries, and a few others all sit together at a few big tables.  There’s lots of good junk food shared around, pleasant conversation, and plenty of drinks.  Jungkook sits almost on the other side of the room from you and barely looks in your direction.  You almost forget he’s there all together.  Mostly you drink your wine and soak in the atmosphere.  

By your third glass it’s nearing 10pm.  Minwoo sent you a message a few minutes ago saying he’d likely be out at least another hour.  Everyone else has started to suggest heading home or going out to another place.  There’s the risk of falling asleep, but going home to wait for Minwoo is the best option to you.  Maybe you could get a head start on the fun and be ready with something special.  

With there being more than just the girls together there wasn’t much gossip or stories to tell so you all paid your own bills.  Most of your group is all piled outside at the same time.  The sidewalk is a bit crowded before you’re all parting different ways.  You’re close to the curb to hail a cab after you’ve said goodbye to everyone.  

Two overly drunk guys trying to pass through your group end up knocking into someone.  It causes a chain reaction of people getting pushed.  You get pushed in the end.  When you step you have nowhere to go but over the edge of the curb.  Yoona and Sooji manage to grab you before you end up falling face first into the street, but you end up awkwardly turning your ankle.  When they pull you back you yelp out in pain stepping with the twisted ankle.  

Everyone nearby who saw what happened or heard your shout start asking if you’re okay and what happened.  Yoona and a lot of the guys are arguing with the drunkards.  You lean most of your weight on Sooji and hold up your hurt leg.  You try but you can’t put any weight on it.  Namjoon kneels down and takes a look at it.  He gently pushes down around the area making you hiss in pain.  

“Good news is I don’t think anything’s broken but I’m sure it will be a pretty bad sprain.  Do you want us to take you to the hospital?”  Namjoon tells you straightening back up.  You shake your head.  You really don’t want to deal with the hospital right now.  “No.  It’s late and I know how to treat a sprain.  I can see my doctor in the morning for it.”  “Alright.  Well let’s get you a cab then.”  Namjoon calls for a taxi to come.  

“Can you put any weight on it?”  JaeHee asks you.  You try to take a step even with Sooji helping you but even setting your foot down hurts.  “I don’t know if any of us can carry you.”  Yoona says.  Jungkook steps in then waiting for a way he could help.  “I’m sure I could carry her.”  He states gesturing to take Sooji’s place as your crutch.  

You’re passed off and Jungkook carefully picks you up bridal style.  “Oh, wow.”  One of the girls audibly swoons.  You’re just as surprised.  He’s not even straining at all to hold you up.  “Jungkook you don’t mind taking her home for us?”  Namjoon asks.  “Of course not.”  The younger answers.  You’re just glad no one is teasing or making jabs about him taking you home.  

The taxi arrives not too much later.  You both say your goodbyes and promises to update when you’ve arrived safely.  Jungkook gently sets you in the seat and jogs around to the other side.  He asks you if you’re comfortable enough right away.  There’s not much you can do about the cramped back seat of car beside take off your high heel.  Besides giving directions to the driver the ride is quiet.  You have to heavily insist on paying for the ride against Jungkook’s insisting.  

He carries you into your building.  While he steadily holds you in the elevator you both pointedly avoid making any eye contact.  You’re definitely not thinking about how strong and solid he feels.  The last time you felt his toned chest was the awkwardly intimate moment with the vibrator.  Both of you are pointedly trying not to think about that.  

Jungkook has no problem getting the two of you through your door, kicking off his shoes and setting you down on your couch.  He’s amazed at how spacious and neat your apartment is.  It’s obviously an expensive place.  “Wow.  Your place is really nice.”  He comments looking around.  “Thanks.  Can you put these over there for me?”  You ask holding out your shoes.  

He takes them over and puts them in the empty spot on your shoe rack and brings over your slippers.  “This is embarrassing to ask but could you help me over to the bathroom?”  “Sure!”  He picks you right back up and carries you over to the bathroom.  It’s a little difficult to do without hurting yourself but you manage to use the restroom.  There’s no way you’re getting your stockings back on so they get kicked over to your laundry basket.

You open the door but Jungkook’s not there.  “Jungkook?”  You call out for him.  He comes over in an instant and picks you right back up.  He carries you over to the couch again and settles you among the cushions.  “You should keep your foot elevated for a little while.”  He helps you put a pillow under your legs.  “I hope you don’t mind me going into your fridge.” He says pulling a bag of ice wrapped in a towel off your coffee table.  

“No, thank you so much Jungkook.  You’re doing so much.”  The ice feels so nice on the already swollen joint.  “I got you some water too if you want.”  He says holding out the glass.  You take it gratefully.  “Wow what service.  Mina might actually be lucky to have you.”  You regret saying that when you see Jungkook’s stunned reaction.  You look away from him and drink your water.  

Jungkook asks you if he could use your bathroom.  That gives you time to check your phone and settle in.  Minwoo hasn’t said anything since his last text.  It’s now around 10:40 and you figure he’ll likely be done around 11.  You send him a text to let him know you got hurt.  He’ll likely come home as soon as he reads it and come to take care of you.

Jungkook comes back and goes right down to the end of your couch by your feet.  He lifts the ice bag and sets it on the coffee table.  He gently presses around the swollen tissue.  You pull your foot back in pain.  “Sorry I just want to check again to be sure nothing’s torn or broken.”  You let him take back your leg and examine the painful area.  “I don’t think it’s anything serious but you should go to the doctor tomorrow.”  

He moves his hands up higher to massage the upper part of your ankle into your calf.  You stop flinching in pain and enjoy the good feeling.  Jungkook takes his time rubbing the muscles.  He carefully passes over your sprain and starts massaging your foot.  You hum in enjoyment.  It’s the worst possible moment for him to remember this is the same foot you got him off with.  He tries to put his thoughts into just the massage but it’s difficult when you close your eyes and moan softly.  

He takes one hand away from the massage to adjust himself in his pants while you have your eyes closed.  The movement makes you open your eyes and you catch him.  He stops when you do, so embarrassed at being caught.  “You really must have a foot fetish.”  You tease.  Jungkook goes red to the ears.  “No! Of course I don’t.  That’s so gross.”  He whines.  You laugh.  “What’s got you all excited then?  Still can’t massage a girl without getting hard?  Thought you’d be a little better about that by now.”  

Jungkook stops touching you all together and stands up.  “Sorry.  I forgot we established it as a noona kink and maybe some masochism.  But there’s no way you actually enjoyed that or want to go through the humiliation again.”  You ask seriously.  Jungkook steps closer and looks you right in the eyes.  “It’s nothing like that at all okay?  Isn’t this how any normal man reacts to being alone with a woman he’s attracted to?  You want me to act like a stone with you moaning like that?  After the things we’ve done before?”  

You’re surprised by his outburst.  He’s never talked back like this before.  The intensity burning in his gaze is unfairly hot.  For once he doesn’t look like such an innocent sweet boy.  He looks like a man and that’s just not right.  He’s not allowed to look that way.  

“I’m sorry for offending you Jungkook-ie.  I was only teasing.  No need to get all worked up.”  You break the eye contact and sip your water.  Jungkook clicks his tongue in annoyance.  He knows you’re doing this to get a rise out of him.  You’ve always got the upper hand on him.  The way you called him Jungkook-ie in that mocking tone should annoy him the most but of course he loves it.  

“Whatever.  I just wish you wouldn’t treat me like some little kid.  I’m a normal adult.  Sorry I’m not up to your standards.”  Jungkook huffs.  “Cumming in your pants like a teenager sure doesn’t help your case much.”  You know you’re plucking at sensitive strings but you can’t help yourself.      

Jungkook can't believe you brought that up.  Being a little tipsy in the comfort of your home has changed you.  You're smiling and teasing him so much.  Jungkook laughs and shakes his head.  “I've had a lot of practice since then, Noona.”   He purposely stresses the title.  “I've heard plenty about your practice.  Sounds like you had a lot of self practice before you got the real thing.”  

Jungkook can feel his ears warming but manages to keep his eye contact.  “Yes.  I put your advice to good use.  I told you I'm a fast learner.”  

“Well practice makes perfect.  Why don't you be a good boy and show me what you practiced.”  You smile and set down your glass.  Jungkook's brain short circuits.  He must have imagined you saying that.

“Show- show you how I built my stamina?”  He asks to be sure that's what you really want.  “Yes.  I want to see for myself how much you've improved.  The teacher should grade the student.”  

Jungkook stands there like a statue.  What exactly do you want him to do?  Should he drop his pants and start jacking off like that?  Do you want to be touched at all?

You giggle watching the boy panic.  “Poor Jungkook-ie.  You need me to give you all the directions again?  Why don't you start by getting into position for me? Come here and kneel on the rug by me.”  You point at the spot just by your elbow.  

Goodness knows why but, Jungkook obeys quickly.  He knows he's going to regret this later.  You reach your hand out and place it gently on his chest.  All the alarm bells going off in his brain quiet once you're touching him.  You run the back of your fingers up the center of his chest and stop at the top button.  The button pops open with a practiced flick of your fingers.  

"Tell me.  Do you watch porn when you practice?"  You ask.  "No!" Jungkook whines.  You smirk.  "Then what do you think about?"  His cheeks flush a little and he looks down to your hand smoothing down further.  The second button goes just as easily.  "I bet you thought about me didn't you? It's written all over your face.  You could have easily thought of your girlfriends naked body but, you thought of me fully clothed getting you off in your pants."  Jungkook blushes up to his ears.  

"Be a dear and hand me that book will you?"  The question is so jarring.  Jungkook looks up and has to process what you asked.  You're pointing to an old-looking leather bound book on the coffee table.  "That one there."  

Jungkook turns and hands it to you.  He notices that something feels off about it.  It doesn't feel solid and heavy like a book that thick should.  You set it in your lap and look back to him.  "Now be a good boy and take your bottoms off for me."  

Jungkook feels a second round of whiplash.  He doesn't move, only opens his mouth to ask about the book.  "What's wrong?  Got stage fright?"  You tease.  "No, just wh-"  "Then do as your told." You interrupt and look at him pointedly.  

The boy swallows and starts to undo his belt.  He gets everything undone and realises there's no way he can get them off in this position.  "Am I allowed to stand, your highness?"  He quips.  You narrow your eyes.  "Don't you talk to me that way.  You know how to address me properly."

If you didn't look so serious he would think you were teasing.  He's ashamed to say he's a little frightened you'll tell him to leave.  He's so weak for you.  "Sorry Noona.  May I stand?"  Your face stays cold and serious.  "No.  For punishment you can just pull them down as far as they go and be uncomfortable."  

He quickly follows your instructions.  Pushes his pants and boxers down to his knees.  It's just enough for his cock to be freed.  Seeing it bare puts your earlier suspicions to rest. He's very well endowed.  "Go ahead and show me your improvement."  

The start is awkward for Jungkook.  Sure he's kind of hard but how's he supposed to get in the mood with you just sitting there staring at him?  He starts by running a shaking hand over his whole length then going into some light strokes.  Once he starts a bit of a rhythm you reach for the book.  With a pull on the sewn in bookmark the cover pops up a little.  You open the lid and Jungkook now understands that it's a hollow book for storing things.  

His curiosity gets the best of him and his hand has stopped.  You give him a pointed look.  "Nevermind what I'm doing.  You just keep going."  You stare at him until he gets back into his slow steady rhythm.   There’s no pleasure in his touch now.  Not when you’re watching him so intently and he’s so curious about what’s in the book.  

Once you’re pleased enough with his actions you focus back on the book.  “Since you thought about me while you practice, why don’t I give you something similar to look at.”  Jungkook furrows his brow in confusion until you open the book.  You pull out a massage wand just big enough to fit diagonally in the box.  Beside it are a small stack of condoms and some lube.  

The boys eyes go wide and his hand stops again.  You tisk at this.  “You’re really bad at listening today aren’t you?”  Jungkook swallows hard but is still entranced by the toy in your hand.  “I think you need a little punishment.  Here put this on so you don’t make a mess.”  With your other hand you toss a condom at his chest.  

Jungkook tries to keep his hands from shaking as he fiddles with the little foil and rolls the rubber on.  “Now I expect you to keep stroking yourself no matter what, until I tell you to stop or I’ll really have to punish you.”  

The extra glide from the lubed surface of the condom finally makes this start to feel good for Jungkook.  His brain goes on a tangent of how this could be a punishment.  Where would you have let him finish before this?  That train of thought is wiped as soon as the buzz from your toy starts up.  It startles him a bit.  His gaze snaps back to you.  

At first you’re just holding the toy up, judging Jungkook’s initial reaction.  His hand doesn’t stop this time so you get yourself comfortable.  You bring the wand up to your neck and shoulders, using it for it’s more innocent purpose.  You take your time giving your tense muscles a little massage.  

Jungkook’s brain overthinks this too.  Maybe you really do just use this as a body massager.  Maybe his dirty mind automatically assumed it was for something else.  No.  Given the circumstances he’s sure it must be for other pleasures as well.  You’re just teasing him as well.  “I know how excited you get from massaging me.  Does watching me do it give the same effect?”  You tease.  Yeah he’s sure you’re messing with him.  

“I’d rather be giving it to you.”  He quips.  You smirk, pleased he can still play along.  “Too bad you don’t deserve to.  Your hands are quite talented.”  From the corner of your eye you notice the stutter in Jungkook’s stroke.  “I’ll just have to please myself until you learn some control.”  

Without breaking eye contact you move the massager down to your breasts.  You can barely feel it through your shirt and bra but it still feels nice.  Jungkook’s eyes glance at your chest and come right back to your face.  You smile.  “You can look.  That’s what I’m doing it for.  I’m trying to make your practice as accurate as possible.”  He looks back and forth between your breasts and your face before settling on the toy.  He wishes he could see your breasts bare and jiggling from the vibrations.  His cock twitches just from the thought.  

You would love to take off your bra and get the full effect but that would be too much of a treat for the boy who doesn’t deserve it.  Instead you turn the wand up one setting and take your time pressing it into any sore spots.  You spend extra time on your nipples, feeling them peak into your bra.  Jungkook won’t be able to see it through your clothes but, he does a fine job imagining it.

Once your breasts are nicely stimulated it’s time to move on.  Jungkook watches intently as you move it down.  You stop and rub it over the inside of your thighs.  Goosebumps rise from how it tickles you.  It takes a bit of readjusting but you keep moving down to massage your sore ankle.  Jungkook doesn’t realize he huffs out a breath until you give him a questioning look.  

After making sure that he’s still moving his hand you smirk and get back to your massage.  The massager bumps a little too strong into the painful area.  You wince and move it away quickly.  “Careful, Noona.”  Jungkook says softly, still not stopping his strokes.  He’s looking much less fazed.  That’s your cue to move on.  

You bring the toy back up between your thighs and right to your center.  There’s not much feeling through your tight skirt and underwear.  You can just barely get it over the top of your slit.  That’s just not going to do.  You press your hardest for a minute or so, more to tease Jungkook.  You give him a quick glance to make sure he’s watching you. His eyes are glued to the toy.  

He gives the smallest whine when you click off the massager and set it down beside you.  “Don’t you worry baby.”  You chuckle. He’d be more upset at your teasing if he weren’t so drawn in by your fingertips pulling up the hem of your skirt.  You stop just before the end of your butt and bring your hands under the fabric.  With a little wiggling you adjust your panties to be more flush with your clit.  

It’s not what Jungkook was hoping for, but once you turn the toy back on and tuck it underneath your skirt, he drops his disappointment.  You hum at finally getting the vibrations right where you want them.  One hand holds the toy handle and the other keeps your skirt in place.  

You let your head fall back on the pillow behind you and close your eyes.  It lets you concentrate on the feelings and sounds.  You keep your ears perked to Jungkook’s sounds.  His slightly uneven breathing, the slick slide of his hand over the rubber in an even rhythm, and the slight hum of your toy.  They make it easy to lose yourself in the moment.

Jungkook doesn’t have to know that you’re imagining him using a vibe on himself.  You’ll definitely have to add that when he gets better stamina.  Well that is if you continue to do this, but you won’t.  You can only imagine what you’d do to him if this became a regular thing but it won’t, it can’t.  The wrongness of these encounters turns you on much more than it should.  It’s dangerous how easily this man breaks your resolve.  

Your clit throbs and without thinking you let out a small moan.  Jungkook sucks in a breath and moans with you.  Ready to scold him, you open your eyes to look at him.  You’re caught off guard but how hot he looks.  He’s flicking his wrist in earnest, the veins in his forearm standing out against his skin.  Even his biceps are stretching the rolled up sleeves of his button down.  What really throws you off is his intense stare.  Knowing that he’s watching your face makes your cheeks redden.  It’s difficult but you manage to keep eye contact with him.  

“Are you close?”  You try to keep your voice strong.  “I could be.  What about you?”  Jungkook answers nearly as straight.  You click your tongue at his attitude.  “I could be.”  You throw right back at him.  “Noona, let me fuck you.  It would be so much better for both of us.”  Jungkook offers all too easily.  You hate the shiver you get.  It’s an incredibly tempting offer but that’s a line you do not want to cross with him.  “I don’t think you deserve to touch me.  Besides that’s not what this training is about.”  You reply.  “Isn’t it though?  I thought the final point was that I could please a girl before finishing myself?”  He argues.  You hate that he makes a good point.  “Such a brat.  You definitely don’t deserve it.  Just for that I want you to go faster.  I think you’ve been holding back a little too much.”  You command.  

Jungkook wants to fight back but he knows he can’t.  You’ll send him home still hard without feeling a bit of remorse.  He obeys and moves his hand faster.  A groan slips past his lips when you follow along and click the massager up one level.  You move it down over your entrance a bit feeling how wet you’ve gotten.  It brings up how empty you feel.  It would be perfect if you had another toy to fill you up.  Too bad you’ll have to do for now with bringing the vibe back to your clit.  The increased speed brings you close much faster.  You can tell it’s got the same effect on Jungkook.  His breathing is heavy and stuttering.  Every so often his strokes lose rhythm and he’s fighting not to moan or stop.  He pulls his bottom lip between his teeth and furrows his brow.  

“Don’t bite your lip.  I want to hear you.”  You tell him.  He releases his lip with a soft moan.  He’s afraid he’ll be crossing a line but this may be a chance to push you over the edge.  “Fuck, Noona.  I’m so close.  You look so hot.  I bet you’re so wet right now.  Wish I could feel you.”   Jungkook moans.  His plan works.  His words push you right before your peak.  You hold long enough to let him off.  “You bad boy.  I’m close.  Go ahead and finish with me.”  You pant out and let yourself go.  That familiar wave of warmth washes over you, enhanced greatly by the long moans Jungkook lets out as he spills into the condom.  

The both of you take your time to come down from your highs.  Out of spite and embarrassment you turn your arm to push the massager right to the sensitive tip of Jungkook’s cock.  He shouts and tries to roll his hips away.  “Sit still.”  You scold.  It’s difficult but he holds his cock up to the toy.  He’s never felt anything like it.  In no time he feels a second wave of cum spurting out in the longest orgasm he’s ever had.  You’d really planned to push him through overstimulation to a second orgasm but the sound of your phone ringing surprises you both.  

Instantly you click off the toy and grab the device.  You look at the screen briefly before answering.  “Hello?”  “Y/N dear did I wake you?”  Minwoo’s voice comes over the line.  “No I’m still awake.”  You answer and look at Jungkook.  He’s still panting but sits pretty in position.  “Good.  Are you okay?  Do you need my help? I’m almost home.”  “Yes.  I’d like some help getting ready for bed if you don’t mind.”  Jungkook’s eyes widen in disbelief.  There’s no way you just told Minwoo to come over.  He starts to shift his weight to stand but you throw him a stern look and point for him to stay still.  He must be crazy to obey.  “Sure darling.  I’ll be there in about 10 minutes.”  Minwoo replies.  “Sounds good.  See you soon.”  With that you both hang up.  

“Sorry but it’s time to say goodnight.  Go ahead and get yourself cleaned up.”  You tell Jungkook.  He sits there for a moment just in shock still of how you can break this off so easily.  If he weren’t terrified of his boss finding him here like this he might have stayed and given you a piece of his mind.  Or at least that’s what he tells himself.  He feels pathetic, slowly getting to his feet, pulling off the filled condom, and wrapping it in a few tissues from the coffee table.  He quickly gets himself cleaned up and redressed.  

“You did pretty good.  I can tell you’ve practiced.  Keep it up.”  Your praise is annoyingly good to hear.  He doesn’t bother to acknowledge it.  He only double checks his pockets for his phone and wallet.  “See you Monday, Secretary.  I hope you heal quickly.”  He bows coldly and lets himself out.  You think to yourself that this is exactly why you can keep playing with the boy.  He’s smart enough to know his place.  So many others would have tried to stay and fight about this or purposely waited for Minwoo to make an argument.

Not long after your doorbell rings and Minwoo is putting in the code to open your door.  He kicks off his shoes and comes right over to you.  “Hello pretty.  Doing okay?  What happened?”  He shuffles the ice pack that you had tossed back on.  “I’ll be fine.  Just some stupid drunk pushed me off the side walk and made me twist my ankle.”  Minwoo gently brushes over the still swollen skin.  

“How did you get home?”  “Jeon Jungkook carried me here.”  Minwoo looks at you with a smirk and a raised eyebrow.  “Oh he did?  That was very kind of him.  I really owe him a dinner now.”  You hum.  “I suppose so.  The others offered him up since he’s the only one who could carry me so far.”  

“Still it was such a gentlemanly thing for him to do.  I’ll have to thank him for taking care of the most important person in the company.”  You smile and nod in response.  Minwoo could very well be hinting at taking care of you in another way.  “He was very attentive until I sent him home.”    

“Well let’s get you up to the bedroom first.  How does that sound?”  “That would be nice.”  Minwoo has you hold the ice pack.  He comes to the side and puts his arms under you.  In one smooth lift he picks you up to his chest and you wrap your arms around his neck.  You feel much more at home in this pair of strong arms.  The two of you share a smile while he carries you to the bedroom.  

With steady careful moves he sets you on the edge of the bed.  “Let’s get these work clothes off you first.  You start on your blouse and I’ll help you with your skirt.”  He reaches his hands around you to unzip it and you try your best to lift your hips for him to pull it off.  You pull off your blouse and reach around to unhook your bra.  Minwoo starts to slowly pull your panties down your hips but stops when he notices how soaked they are in the center.  The wet fabric sticks completely to your core and he pushes a finger right at your entrance.  You jump in surprise.

“My, my.  What’s got you so wet like this darling?”  He asks running his finger up and down.  “I’m sorry.  I was bad and played with myself while I was waiting for you.”  You answer coyly.  Minwoo usually has no problem with you pleasuring yourself unless he’s specifically told you not to.  He looks you right in the eye as though trying to read if there’s more to it.  “You must’ve been needy if you couldn’t wait for me.”  “To be fair it started as a regular massage for my ankle.”  That makes Minwoo laugh.

“Can’t help yourself can you?  Naughty girl.  Do you think you should get a punishment?”  He asks.  Your eyes widen a little.  There’s that hidden meaning hanging in the air again, like he knows you’ve been bad.  You nod slowly.  “Well since you’ve already had your fun, how about if you let me get off and you don’t.  I think that sounds fair don’t you?”  You pout but still nod.  “Yes, sir.  I think that’s fair.”

Minwoo starts unbuttoning his own shirt quickly and undoing his belt.  “Be a good girl and take those off for me.”  He nods toward the panties still clinging to you.  By the time you’ve carefully got them off he’s already stripped bare.  He comes close and pulls your hips right to the edge of the bed.  

With a gentle touch he lifts both your legs.  “You need to keep your foot elevated.  Can you hold your legs for me?”  You follow his direction, tucking your hands behind your knees to hold them.  His hands run back down the inside of your thighs right to their apex then slip off.  In one swift motion he brings his right hand back up to smack over your clit. You jolt in surprise.

He watches just to be sure you stay in position before swatting his hand at you again.  He gives a few more in quick succession a bit harder than the others.  “Can you hear how wet you still are?”  He asks rubbing his fingers to soothe the sting of the smacks then right down the middle.  “Yes, sir.”  You can clearly hear the wet sounds of his fingers.  

“You’re only wet like this for me, right?”  He asks and immediately pushes two fingers into your entrance.  You moan out a yes.  “That’s right it is.”  Yes is what he wants to hear, but he knows it’s not the truth.  You know he knows.  You’re not sure how, but he does.  So when he pulls his fingers out and gives your clit four more smacks you can’t complain.  You both know you deserve it.  

His touch disappears altogether but is soon replaced.  With it gripped in his hand, he rubs the end of his cock over your slick cunt.  “Be a good girl now and let me take what’s mine.  Don’t you dare cum.”  He commands lowly, teasing at your entrance.  He waits for your reply of ‘yes, sir’ before pushing in.  

He doesn’t give you time to enjoy the first feeling but does start slow.  He takes his time stroking in and out slowly, fully enjoying your heat wrapped around him.  You spread your legs a little wider to make room for him to lean forward.  He breaths over one of your perked nipples but never actually touches.  Only teases the touches your wish you could get.

Gradually he picks up the pace.  He angles the thrust to hit just where it’s best for you every few times on purpose.  Just enough to get you riled up.  His lips ghost higher to just below your ear.  “You’re lucky I’m too tired tonight for toys.  I feel like I ought to leave you strapped to your vibrator for a while.  Not sure why I get the feeling you deserve it.”  He growls.  You’re not sure what to say.  He continues on in your silence.  

“Maybe I’m just paranoid because you were alone again with that young intern?  He’s such a nice young man.  It’s a shame he’s taken such a liking to you.”  You feel like he really means that.  Jungkook is a good worker after all.  “Do you wish this were him fucking you to bed?  Hm?”  “No.  Of course not.  Only you can touch me.  I sent him away.”  You pant.  

Minwoo has it in mind to ask if you sent him away before or after you had your fun with him but he doesn’t.  You could have very easily told him not to come tonight and besides your panties being wet you seemed untouched.  “Yes you did.  Good girl.”  He kisses your neck softly then stands back up straight.

He replaces his hands for your on your legs.  “You can touch yourself if you want as a reward, but you still can’t cum.”  He offers.  It’s a double edged sword.  You know he actually means for you to touch yourself in some way to make this more difficult.  As a middle ground you decide to play with your breasts.  

Minwoo smirks and starts really pounding into in earnest.  He’s hitting your spot more and more often and it’s driving you crazy.  You try to get the most and the least pleasure out of playing with your nipples.  It feels like forever before Minwoo’s thrusts start to falter.  All of a sudden he pulls out completely and jacks himself off to completion all over your stomach.  Your pussy throbs from the loss.  To make it worse, Minwoo leaves the last bit of cum on the tip and rubs it into your clit.  

He watches you squirm and moan.  He’s got you right on the edge and pushing.  Just when you think you might not hold it, he pulls away.  It takes a ton of will power not to close your legs and rub them together.  Your walls are fluttering in anticipation and tears are coming to your eyes in frustration.  By the time you finally start to settle, Minwoo comes to wipe the cooling cum off of your stomach.  

“You did good.”  He kisses your forehead.  It’s a poor consolation but you’re a good girl.  You don’t whine or pout.  You’re getting just what you deserve.  “Let’s get you washed up for bed.  Think you can handle that?”  Minwoo asks getting ready to pick you up from the bed.  “Yeah, especially if you wash me.”  You flutter your lashes at him and he smiles.  “Sure.  I can do that.”

-E.최 

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V Diary: Twenty Seventh Log

Diary of Taehyung AU

Rated: PG

Word Count: 1391

Suga Log IV

Another busy week comes to an end.  What a week it’s been.  It took the whole week to prepare and film the MV for Blood, Sweat, & Tears.  It was fun but also tiring.  It was one of the most complicated MV’s we’ve done so far.  I can’t wait to see how it all comes together.  ARMY are going to love it.  We’ve only been able to eat, sleep, and work for the last four days straight to get it done.  

Today we got the day off to rest.  Manager Sejin and Y/N came over to the apartment in the afternoon.  They’re normally there so I didn’t think much of it at first.  Sejin hyung called us together in the living room and Y/N sat down beside him.  I figured something must be going on.  

They spilled the news that the company bought Y/N her own apartment near the new Big Hit building and close to the new apartment we’re moving into.  She spent the week moving while we were busy.  Sejin explained that it would keep her safer and help with the problem of us finding places to be alone with her.  The managers are worried about our little fights over her.  

Apparently, some of the members have been seen by security doing naughty things with her around the company building.  He didn’t go into detail, just asked that we stop.  I’m so curious about who else has been playing with our little fairy and where.  I’d take a guess it’s one of the three rap line hyungs since they have their private studios.  

Sejin hyung was looking around at us almost equally.  So no hints there.  Jin hyungs ears were red like when he’s embarrassed and was oddly quiet.  Jungkook was also blushing and looking at the floor but that could just be from the conversation topic in general.  Jimin did tell me what happened last week in the practice room.  It was nothing really but would be enough to make him feel guilty.  Hoseok hyung was giving me an accusing look.  Guess I can’t blame him for assuming it’s me.  

Anyway we all agreed to keep our promiscuous activities outside the company from now on.  Hoseok chimed in that we should throw Y/N a housewarming party.  We were all free for the evening.  Y/N said she was going to the bakery until eight o’clock but we could meet up after that.  After we got the schedule for the next few days laid out, manager Sejin and Y/N left.  Namjoon asked if we wanted to talk about anything else before the group split up to do their own things.  No one wanted to talk so we were let go.  

The rest of the afternoon went by quickly.  Around seven, Hoseok suggested that he and I go out to pick up party stuff.  I knew he wanted to use it as a time to talk over some things.  We did need to talk so I agreed to go along.  We walked down to the closest convenience store.  Hobi picked up the conversation as soon as we got out onto the street.  He apologized about how he’d acted in the past about Y/N.  She’s so lovely and charming he couldn’t help also developing a little crush on her.  

Because of our idol lifestyles none of us are very experienced with romance and relationships.  Every time we get busy and don’t have time for seeing Y/N we fix our tension but it returns when she’s part of the picture again.  We’ve both had time to come to terms with the reality of the situation.  We came to an agreement to share her fairly and try not to get emotionally attached to her. 

It’s also neither of us who have done something with her at the company.  I mentioned how guilty Jin hyung looked.  He’s the best bet to us for who would get caught.  Just after nine o’clock Y/N texted us that she was ready for us to come over.  We were just picking up our take out order.  

The others were already at her apartment when we arrived.  Our arms were full of bags.  We got Y/N some good wine, chocolate, and a few bath bombs.  She deserves a few things to pamper herself.   With the MV filming over we could have a little cheat day on our diets.  We ended up ordering pizza and chicken.  Add on to that all the snacks, ramen, beer, wine, and soju we got at the convenience store.  Noona’s small table was covered in an amazing food pile.  After a short toast for her new house, everyone grabbed a plate to dig in.  

Namjoon asked Y/N if she liked her new house.  She said it’s very nice but a little lonely.  She’d never lived by herself before.  Hoseok said she wouldn’t be lonely as long as they visited often.  She laughed and agreed.  She would be too busy to be lonely soon.  

She also mentioned we all looked so handsome with our new hair colors.  I forgot she hadn’t seen our new hairstyles until yesterday.  This turned quickly into an argument about who’s hairstyle she liked best.  She insisted we were all handsome in our own ways.  We pushed her more to give a real answer.  She said Yoongi’s black hair since it’s the first time seeing him in person with dark hair.  I protested that it was my first time bleaching my hair blond.  She said it did suit me very well.  Hoseok also insisted his bright red was a big change.  She agreed it was bold and daring for him.  She made us drop it after that, cutting off Jimin’s own protest.  Jin said after the MV was released she would say he was the most handsome after all.  That started a new round of arguments.  

Most of the night went this way, chatting, eating, and drinking.  Y/N had been sitting between Hoseok and I the whole night.  When she got up to get something, Hoseok whined.  He’d been leaning on her as he started getting tipsy.  Namjoon chimed in that maybe it was time we started cleaning up and heading home.  Hoseok got up and rested his chin on Y/N’s shoulder.  He brought up that she said she was lonely here by herself.  Someone ought to stay the night with her.  

I had considered the thought earlier but given the situation thought it would be a little awkward to suggest.  Hoseok loses a bit of his shame when he’s tipsy.  We all gave him a surprised look that he was being so obvious.  Namjoon shook his head but it gave him an idea.  We could rotate keeping Y/N company at night if we had the next day off.  That doesn’t happen that often but it would be a fair enough way.  

Yoongi hyung complained about giving up his precious night off.  Namjoon gave him a weird look and made him agreed to make things even.  He gave in and said he’d just give his night to one of us other needy youngsters.  

To the others surprise I let Hoseok stay tonight for the first night.  On the way home I told them that the two of us had a talk today and worked things out.  Namjoon sat down to talk to me in our room before we went to sleep.  As our awesome leader hyung he just wanted to make sure I’m doing okay with everything.  I told him that I liked Y/N more than I should have in the beginning.  It’s been hard for me to see her with the others but she’s just doing her job.  I shouldn’t be upset by it.  Namjoon said my feelings are only natural and valid.  Most of the others could tell she was special to me and were worried about me getting hurt since she’s not allowed to reciprocate any of our feelings.  

It will take a little more time but I think I’ve come to terms with that reality of it.  Overall talking with Namjoon and Hoseok helped me feel better about the whole thing.  I’m still a little excited about Y/N having her own place and being able to finally spend a whole night with her eventually. 

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Will you continue the V diary anytime soon? 🥺🥺🥺

Yes. I will try to update all the stories soon. Sorry to make you wait! I’ve been stuck with V Diary and Boss’ Girl. To freshen my thoughts I started another story.... now I’m super behind.  

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Tablo has released that Epik High has a new album coming out early 2019.  That’s amazing by itself.  Then I remembered this photo of Yoongi visiting Epik High in their studio in October.

Are we finally gonna get a Suga feature?!! and on an Epik High album at that?!!  This would be a dream come true~

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I have to say sorry again to everyone for being MIA.  I got super busy during the holiday season with family stuff.  Then the last few months I’ve been dealing with an ovarian cyst.  Lots of tests and doctors visits but I’m all healthy now.  This last chapter of Boss’ girl was also a lot to get through.  I’ve had the whole thing thought out for months but I could only get pieces of it written at a time.  I hope that it makes up for the wait!

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The Boss’ Girl Ch. 10

Lee Minwoo (Shinhwa) X Reader X Jeon Jungkook (BTS)

(Feat. Yoon Dujun (Highlight), Kim Dongwan (Shinhwa))

Office!AU

Rated: M sub!Jungkook, switch!reader, dom!Minwoo, stepping, degradation, foot job, temp play, cum marking, face fucking, deep throating... you see where this is going.

Word Count: 7582

Ch. 9 | Ch. 11

Mina and Jungkook have been officially dating for two weeks.  Like any gossip, the whole company knows about it the day after.  Mina wasn’t shy to tell all of the secretaries as soon as Jungkook gave her the okay.  They teased you a bit for the boy finally dropping his effort with you.  You thank Mina for taking him.  

By now the flutter around the new couple has settled.  As a couple they aren’t super lovey dovey at work.  Being in different departments means they don’t see each other often.  The only painful part is Mina twittering about their dates every time the girls get together.  They’ve been on three dates so far, all of them completely planned by Jungkook.  

Mina always drones on dreamily about how much of an old romantic Jungkook is.  They’ve barely gone passed first base in a month.  You’re the only one who doesn’t gush over her stories.  You can’t even remember the last time a guy took you out on some sappy rom-com date and that’s more than fine.  

The best part of their dating is how much your office life goes back to normal.  Jungkook still comes nearly every day to drop off papers but there are no more little notes to you.  He’s turned confident and casual with you, not cold or unfriendly just professionally amicable.  Your elevator rides out of the office are once again solo trips.  

Upon hearing the news, Minwoo simply said he was glad your little problem was resolved.  He rewarded you well for the accomplishment that next weekend.

Saturday is the first company versus company soccer game of spring.  Minwoo and Dongwan have been organizing their teams for the last 8 years.  The companies meet once a month from March to September.  They say it’s great team building but it’s more another way for the two to compete.  

Minwoo has been so excited to show off Jungkook.  He’s the best player for the team in a long time.  Dongwan has an employee, Dujun, that lives, breaths, and sleeps soccer.  Dongwan’s company has been winning the year end award for 3 years in a row.  Minwoo is hoping Jungkook can be his key to victory this year.  

These soccer games are so important to Minwoo that he matches game weekends with your menstrual cycle.  He doesn’t go out the Friday night before a game and doesn’t have you over to play.  

Early Saturday morning he warms up with a short jog.  He comes home to you sitting at the kitchen island sipping a cup of coffee.  There’s some egg scramble and his favorite smoothie waiting for him beside you.  He doesn’t even have coffee in case it upsets his stomach or gives him a caffeine crash during the game.  

The soccer turf is still slightly damp with melting frost when you arrive.  The morning air has a chill even though it’s nearly eleven.  Minwoo meets Dongwan and a few others out stretching on the field.  You go to the small bleachers on the side.  Most of the interns, a few of the secretaries, and a couple other employees are already huddled in groups on the cold benches.  There’s usually a good turn out of spectators.  Partly because lunch is provided and partly for the female employees to watch the hottest guys in the office run around and sweat.

The secretaries wave you over.  They have a few big blankets draped over their laps and offer you one end.  Proving your point of why they’re here,  Yoona is pouting that there won’t be much sweating in this weather.

Ten minutes after eleven the stands are fairly full and almost all the players are ready.  Mina and Jungkook arrive soon after.  Jungkook walks Mina over to the seats.  They bow and say good morning to everyone.  Jungkook looks you up and down, his gaze lingering a bit too obviously.  You raise a brow in question and he snaps out of it.          

“I've never seen you all not dressed in office attire.”  He grins sheepishly and you all giggle.  Of course it must be a big change to see everyone dressed so casually.  “Surprise we're actually normal humans on the weekends.”  Sooji teases.  “You're still pretty of course.”  He adds rubbing his neck and looking to Mina if that was okay to say.  She laughs right along.  

Minwoo calls Jungkook to stop flirting and come get ready.  He asks Mina to watch his duffle bag and pulls his sweatshirt off over his head. Jungkook mentally scolds himself for thinking you looked so cute and feminine in a big puffy sweater dress and thermal leggings.  Your makeup is much lighter, just mascara and tinted lip balm.  Your hair always perfectly coiffed in neat corporate fashion is down in a loose braid.  Maybe this is what you might have looked like in college.  It shakes him up more than he's comfortable admitting.

Without the baggy sweatshirt you all get an eyeful of Jungkook outside of work attire.  He’s wearing a form fitting long sleeve athletic top paired with skin-tight leggings and soccer shorts.  Even with the shorts you can tell the boy is hard lean muscle from head to toe.  

“Quit drooling you hyenas.”  Mina scolds you all.  Jungkook looks cutely confused, making his baby face clash with his body.  Mina pats his shoulder and pushes him toward the field.  “Have fun and good luck.  We’ll be cheering for you!”  He jogs off with a wave.  Minwoo introduces him to Dongwan, Dujun, and some of the others.  

Standing next to each other you can’t help but compare Minwoo and Jungkook.  Minwoo is wearing a very similar outfit.  The biggest difference is his slightly thicker shirt is neon green as opposed to Jungkook’s all black attire.  Minwoo is also a good bit shorter but looks much more manly and commanding.  He’s just as muscled and fit, his strong jaw and slight stubble give him a much more mature look.  You think to yourself that you’ve got the better of the two.  

It’s a close game from the start.  Jungkook is a huge help to slow down Dujun.  The two are always on each other.  Dujun only beating him with experience.  He knows better where to run, when to pass, and how to fake out.  Jungkook keeps up by sheer stamina and athleticism.  Dongwan and Minwoo cover each other in equal fever.  

At the half point break the game is 1-0, Dongwan’s team winning.  Jungkook comes over for his water bottle.  The poor boy is panting and slumps on the bleacher in front of you.  “They really play seriously.”  He huffs. “You’re doing great though.”  Mina grabs the towel out of his bag and dabs at the sweat around his face and neck.  He smiles and lavishes in her doting.  A group of girls behind you from the other company are thoroughly upset at the scene.  The cute newbie already has a girlfriend.  

The ref blows the whistle to end the break.  With a groan Jungkook gets back up and goes back to the field.  It’s obvious Jungkook and Dujun are tiring each other out.  Jungkook blocks Dujun’s pass and your team makes a goal.  It’s nearing 1 when the lunch delivery shows up.  As always you get up and take charge of where they set up the table of food and signing the receipt.  

A cacophony of shouts and cheers are coming from the stands.  You turn back to watch the end of the match.  Kim Yongmin of your accounting office passes the ball to Minwoo.  Dongwan intercepts the pass and runs it to their side.  Minwoo is on his heels trying to reclaim the ball.  Dongwan struggles but makes a pass to Dujun.  Jungkook is right there to stop him.  There’s a long struggle.  Dujun fakes left and kicks a back pass to their shooter.  

In the last second they make their goal.  The ref blows with whistle to end the game.  Dongwan’s team runs together cheering.  Your office team stops to catch their breath.  Both teams shake hands for a good game.            

The food delivery offers different beautiful lunch boxes and hot barley tea.  There's plenty of food for the hungry players to get as many boxes as they want.  It's all delicious but having to watch Mina coo over Jungkook scarfing down 3 whole boxes diminishes your appetite.  The boy beams and blushes at nearly every doting praise.  You're sitting with Minwoo and Dongwan only a few feet away trying to ignore the sickening scene.  

Kim Sangmin the head of financing approaches the three of you, thankfully giving you something else to focus on.  “Sir.  The Beyond company president is on the phone.  They're not happy with the budgeting proposal.”  Minwoo sighs deeply at this but takes the cell phone from him.  He stands and walks out onto the field to finish the call.  From here you can see how irritated he is and with good reason.  The CEO for Beyond cosmetics is an intolerable old miser.  If he weren't such a big customer Minwoo would've dropped their contracts years ago.

Minwoo ends the call and comes back to where you're waiting.  “He's unhappy with the project meant to launch on Monday we're having an emergency meeting at 3. That gives you about an hour to collect everything you need, get detailed spreadsheets reprinted, and be in the main conference room ready to stick your pitch to them.  Did you have anyone else working with you on this?”  Minwoo gives these instructions all while handing back the phone, cleaning up his lunch, and pulling on his jacket.

“Yes, sir.  Jeon Jungkook worked with me on this.”  Sangmin replies.  Minwoo gives the faintest smirk then calls over to the intern.  “Jungkook!”  He jumps to attention right away.  “Yes?”  “We're having an emergency meeting with Beyond.  Come along and help Sangmin.”  The boy looks shocked but grabs his things right away.  He says a quick goodbye to Mina while Minwoo says goodbye to Dongwan and the company in general.  

Sangmin had his car there so he would drive himself and Jungkook to the office.  Driver Park pulls up minutes after Minwoo calls for him.  It's a less than ten minute drive even with Saturday traffic.  

At the building, you and Minwoo go straight up to his office.  To clean up a bit Minwoo washes his face, straightens up his hair with a wet comb, changes into an extra shirt and slacks, and sprays on a bit of cologne.  That's as much as he can do with the time given.  You switch your sneakers to the spare pair of black pumps you keep in the office closet.  These last minute meetings are common enough for you both.  

While Minwoo was cleaning up you made a pot of coffee, hot water, and a pitcher of ice water with all the accoutrements for the conference room. You had the insight to also grab a few boxes of pastries from the lunch delivery to offer on a tray.  That's about as much as you can help with.  

It's 2:50 when the four of you are in the conference room with everything set.  Minwoo comes in last, giving last minute orders without a pause.  “Sangmin you wait here, I'll go down to the lobby and bring the CEO here.  Jungkook you're not dressed for a meeting you wait in my office with secretary Y/N if we need you for anything.  I hope we can get this done fast.”  Jungkook looks sheepish and apologizes.  He can't really be blamed.  He hadn't really brought a change of clothes besides a spare t-shirt and there's no real way for him to get cleaned up.  Sangmin luckily hadn't been playing soccer and was dressed nice enough.  

Minwoo ducks out the door after these last instructions.  You and Jungkook leave as well after wishing Sangmin the best of luck.  The intern follows behind you quietly all the way up to the office.  You sit at your desk and check your cell and the desk phone.  It takes you a few minutes to realize Jungkook is standing awkwardly by your desk looking at the painting on the wall but not really seeing it.  

“You can sit down you know.  They'll probably be a while.”  He jumps a bit at your speaking.  You give him a skeptical look then turn back to your desk phone.  He rubs the back of his neck gives an awkward laugh and finally sits in the seat across from you at the desk.  He feels so stupid that being alone with you is putting him so on edge.  His stupid brain goes right back to the last time the two of you were alone here like this.  

He'd done so well not thinking about you clutching onto him right here every work day.  Now it's the only image in his brain.  You quivering against him through an orgasm.  What could you be doing with Minwoo today?  You're busy listening to voicemails and not looking.  He tries to see if anything is out of the ordinary but you look fine.  No flushed cheeks or panting breath.  You do look especially pretty today though.  This relaxed casual look is really captivating.  Jungkook is crushing on you all over again seeing you this way and it's so wrong.  He's so stupid to think that when he's got Mina but he can't help it.

You can feel Jungkook staring at you so you turn.  Before he looks away you think he looked afflicted by something.  “Is there something wrong Jungkook?”  “No.”  He mumbles.  “Good, then would you please find something else to do while we wait besides staring at me?”  He looks up to defend himself but you’ve turned back to the phone.  He huffs and pulls out his cell phone.  Social media does keep his attention for a full 20 minutes.    

All of your voicemails are heard through and taken note of for Monday.  Sitting on that cold bench for hours and even sitting in your desk chair has your back pretty knotted up.  You stand to stretch but an abdominal cramp makes you double over to clutch to the desk.  Seeing you like that gives Jungkook immediate flashbacks.  It makes him more angry than anything.

“Really?  Are you really doing this again?”  He snaps.  You look up to throw daggers, surprised to see he’s giving you his own.  “What exactly do you mean?”  You snap back.  Jungkook can’t believe you’re playing dumb right now.  “You’re playing one of your little games with CEO Lee right in front of me again.  I guess you really don’t care.”  

It takes you a moment to realize your current position might look differently given past experiences.  That doesn’t excuse Jungkook for being this snippy.  “I’m having a menstrual cramp for your information.”  All of the anger drops from Jungkook’s face then flushes with embarrassment.  

“Oh.  I’m so sorry.  I just thought that you were.  You know… doing other things in front of me again.  Can I get you anything?”  You roll your eyes at his dumb ramblings.  “A cup of tea would be nice since you’re asking.”  Jungkook scrambles out of his chair.  “Of course!”  He’s hurried over to the elevator without asking what kind of tea you even wanted.  He’s just glad to get out of the room.

While he’s gone you try to stretch out your back without cramping up your stomach again.  A few yoga poses would be great right now but the last thing you need is for Jungkook to walk in with you doing a cat-cow pose on the floor.  

He’s back quickly with a cup of coffee, a cup of mint tea, and a few pastries.  “I brought you mint tea.  I hope that’s okay.  My mom drinks it when she’s not feeling well.”  He places the steaming mug and the pastries on your desk.  Mint tea is for upset stomachs not really cramps but at least he tried.  The two of you sit in silence again, sipping tea and nibbling on the snack.  

“Are you feeling better?”  Jungkook asks not sure what else he should say.  “A little tea isn’t going to really help you know.”  Jungkook frowns.  “Is there something else I can do?  Maybe massage your back for you?  Not in a weird way of course just like a normal massage.”  That came out way worse than he meant it.  You weigh your options a moment.  The last thing this awkward tension needs is him touching you but a massage sounds too good right now.  

“If you really wouldn’t mind that would help.”  Jungkook stares wide eyed for a moment.  He didn’t expect you to say yes.  It was a stupid thing to suggest in the first place.  “Sure.  It’s your back that hurts right?  Maybe you could um… lay over the desk?  Is that weird?”  You hadn’t really thought about how you’d go about this.  Laying over the desk is really the only option.  

The two of you clear enough space for you to bend with your torso on the desk and Jungkook standing beside you facing perpendicular.  Once you’ve settled Jungkook presses his thumbs along the tight muscles along your spine right where it’s knotted.  You can’t help the moan at just how good it feels.  Of course the golden intern is also great at giving a massage.  He continues to work out all the tightness along your back.  Even at the awkward angle and posture, you’ve never had someone’s hands feel this good.  

Each new spot pulls more sounds out of you.  No amount of biting your lip can hold them all back.  So much for the massage not being weird.  Jungkook is dying with all this stimuli.  He’s trying to think of anything else to not get aroused.  Maybe if you’re talking you can’t make these noises.  

“This is a weird time to ask, but why do you hate me?”  The question catches you off guard.  “Jungkook.  I don’t hate you.  You’ve just given me reason to keep my distance.  If you weren’t so persistent about dating me I might be nicer.”  He frowns at this and thinks a minute.  “Then would you tell me besides money and age what you like more about CEO Lee?”

It’s mean to laugh but you can’t help it.  “The most important thing between me and CEO Lee that you’re missing is sexual experience.”  That sounds like a stupid reason to Jungkook. He stops massaging but rests his hands on your back. “Is that really all?  I can easily make up for that.  That’s not a great reason to pick a man.”  

You keep laughing at just how naive the boy is.  “Jungkook you’re forgetting that our relationship is not a romantic one.  It’s purely sexual.  Experience and ability are the most important factor here.”  Jungkook is silent for a long pause.  He’s struggling to grasp the concept.    

“Think of the filthiest porn you’ve ever watched and assume that’s the sort of thing we do together.  You can’t compare that with some virgin boy’s experience.”  Jungkook takes a step back.  “I’m not a virgin!”  He exclaims.  You sit up to look at him.  “Fine barely not a virgin then.  Have you had sex more than once in your life?”  

He can’t argue against that.  The red cheeked angry pout gives him away.  “Let me guess.  You dated an older girl in college and she took control of everything.  She took your first time, showed you the basics, then tossed you away when she was done?”  Jungkook stays quiet.  Your words hurt with accuracy.  No one has ever figured him out so easily.  You’re reading him like an open book and he’s mortified.  

“You see now why I continue to deny your advances?  I don’t have time for to train a kid with a noona fetish.”  You straighten your posture and stand back on your feet.  Jungkook crowds you back against the desk, arms trapping you in.  You’ve pushed him too far.  “Why not try?  I’m a fast learner.  It could be something new and interesting”

You give him the coldest glare you can.  “Minwoo keeps me well interested.  Besides you’re already dating Mina.  I’m not going to start useless office drama for you.” Jungkook doesn’t hesitate.  “I’ll dump her.”  “No.  It’s still not worth it.  She’ll be heartbroken and I’ll have to hear about it for months.”  Jungkook knows he sounds desperate but he can’t seem to care.  “Please just tell me what I can do.  I’ll do whatever you say.  I just want to please you.”

You should push him away.  He’s at the point of groveling that should really disgust you.  Instead his words spark the smallest bit of interest.  You hate how solid his body feels against yours.  He could easily overpower you.  His height and build towering over you but you’ve got him like putty in your hand.  Being the one in control for once is a thrilling experience.

“All I want is for you to back up.”  Hurt flashes in his pretty eyes.  He was really hoping that your pause in answering meant you were considering it.  Still he’s not going to give up.  He drops his head and takes a big step back.  You know what he’s playing at.  

“If you’re waiting for me to tell you to kneel down and kiss my feet you can forget it.”  You joke.  Jungkook knows he’s pushing it but he drops to his knees anyway.  He reaches for your foot but you step it back.  With the toe of your shoe you push his head back up.  He’s really testing your patience.  

“That wasn’t a command.”  You snap.  You’re in a bit of shock knowing he would really do anything you ask to please you.  Guys who will drop their pride to be dominated by a woman are very rare to come by.  There’s no way he could be faking this just to sleep with you.  Any normal person should be outraged by someone pushing their face with a shoe.  Jungkook looks like he’s almost enjoying it.

You tap his chin with the toe of your shoe to close his hanging jaw.  “Look at you.  Absolutely pathetic.”  You snear, crossing your arms.  Jungkook doesn’t move.  “Do you like me treating you this way?  I that why you keep bothering me?  You enjoy being degraded?  I didn’t take you as a masochist.  Are you turned on by me bossing you around?   I bet you were getting hard just from giving me that massage.”  

You watch the boys reactions.  You keep pushing to see how far he’ll let you go.  The only answer you’re getting are unfocused sparkling eyes.  You tap his cheek to get his attention.  “Answer me.  Did you get hard from touching me?”  “Yes.”  His voice cracks on the single syllable.

He’s close to tears.  Not tears of pain but tears of being overwhelmed.  He had never thought about wanting this until now.  Having a kink pressured out of him breaks him up.  He’s not telling you to stop so you keep pushing.

“Can’t control yourself touching me like a little boy.  You need training don’t you?”  “Yes.”  Jungkook waits just long enough to be sure you’re done talking before answering.  “Yes what?”  You demand.  “Yes, noona.”  That’s not the answer you were looking for but it sounds so good you go with it. “Good boy.”  His cheeks flush from the praise.  He’s really in deep but he doesn’t care.  

“I’ll give you one training and nothing more because you obviously need it.”  He looks at you in disbelief.  What could you mean by training?  “If you blow your load two minutes after Mina touches you, the whole office will know how much of an inexperienced little boy you are.  You should be careful dating girls like Mina.”  

He’s thought of this once before.  It’s one of the reasons why he hasn’t slept with Mina yet.  Mina is much more a girl who expects to be taken care of.  She would absolutely destroy him if she knew he was a useless quick shot.  Training is exactly what he needs.  “Please help me noona.”  

He looks sinfully innocent.  You’d be a monster not to help this poor little lamb.  “Of course.  First, put those hands behind your back since they cause you trouble.”  He obeys instantly.  The toe of your shoe comes to his chest and moves him to lean back and straighten his back.  You keep traveling down, drawing a line down his torso to his knee.  From his knee you toe right up to his groin, resting his balls on your shoe.  

The breath stutters out of his lungs.  He almost whimpers when you drop your foot back down.  With underwear, sports leggings, and soccer shorts there are too many layers for your idea to work.  “Without getting up, I want you to take these shorts off and your sweatshirt.”  He strips off the articles you asked for and get back into position.  

This was an excellent decision.  He’s left in the skin tight athletic top and leggings.  You can see the outline of every toned muscle and best of all the length of his dick hard along the inside of his left thigh.  You take your time soaking in every inch of this young Adonis.  

The suspense frays Jungkook’s nerves.  He’s afraid you’ll stop and send him away.  He sits poised like a show dog waiting for the judges approval.  He doesn’t notice you slipping off your heel.  Your bare foot touching his thigh knocks the air out of him again.  

The top of your foot runs up the inside of his thigh on the opposite side of his hard on.  Just before the apex you drop your foot back to his other knee, travelling up over the trembling muscles.  He’s shaking, not from holding himself in position but from excitement.  

To his agony, you continue just brushing over his legs two more times, never once touching where he needs it.  The fourth pass up the right side you turn and firmly stroke down and up his throbbing member.  Even in the tight confines of his leggings, it jumps out at your touch.  Jungkook moans loudly, not holding it in.  Touching him through his pants with your foot shouldn’t feel this good.  He’s had lubed hand jobs give him less of a reaction.  

You rub him through three slow strokes and he’s already feeling the tightening in his balls.  You drop your foot and he groans.  He’s panting and out of breath.  “Look at you.  You can barely handle a little touching like this and you think you can compete with CEO Lee?  You need to learn control.”  You scoff.  He hates to hear his boss’ name from you but he wants so much to please you.  “Yes, noona.”  

You tilt his head up to look you in the eye again.  “I’m going to keep playing with you but you’re not allowed to cum until I say.  Understand?”  “Yes, noona.”  It comes out like a plea for you to keep going.  

There’s no teasing this time.  You go right back to slowly stroking him.  Every four or five times you stop to let him compose himself.  Gradually you pick up speed and add more strokes.  Jungkook tries so hard to think of something else to get his mind off the need for release.  He doesn’t realize how much he’s trembling, mouth hanging, flushed and panting for breath.  There’s no focus in his eyes.  You’re spurred on by how hot and fucked out he looks.  

He’s so entranced in the pattern you’ve set.  When he next expects you to pull away you instead roll the head of his cock between the pad of your foot and your toes.  He doubles over moaning out loudly.  “Noona!”  “Don’t you dare cum.”  You scold, not letting up.  He cries out trying to hold it in.  “Please… I can’t!”  His eyes fill with tears.  His dick twitches uncontrollably.  You pull back your foot and give his length a firm slap then drop back to the floor.  

You let Jungkook have a long break to collect himself.  He takes a full 5 minutes to slow his breathing and lean back into place.  “Are you okay to continue?”  You ask when you think he’s ready.  “Yes, noona.”  His voice is gravely and cracks again.  He’s not ready to move on but he wants to be a good boy for you.  

Starting again from the beginning he can tell he’s so much more sensitive.  He only gets up to seven strokes before there are tears running down his cheeks.  You can see he’s trying so hard to be good.  “You’re doing so good.  Do you want to cum?”  Jungkook jerks his head up to look at you, his watery doe eyes pleading.  “Please noona.”  “Are you sure?  You want this to be over?”  Oh no, he hadn’t thought of it that way.  If he cums you’ll be done with him.  By what you said, done for good.  He panics.  There’s no way he can hold back anymore but will you be disappointed that he wants to cum?  You can see the wheels turning in his head.  “You’ve been so good.  I won’t be mad if you want to finish.”  With your permission he caves.  “Please noona.  I need to cum.”  You smile a little.  “Okay you can cum baby.”  You go right in to rolling the head of his cock again to help him out.  He moans, cumming right away.  His hips thrusts up on their own with each wave of his orgasm.  The warm sticky liquid soaks through his leggings and you use it to keep stroking over him.  The pleasure fades all too fast into over stimulation.  He tries to tilt his hips away from your touch.  You’d love to work him right into another orgasm but there’s no time.  It’s getting dangerously late now as it is.  

Jungkook slumps forward with a sigh.  You grab a tissue from the desk and wipe the dampness from your foot.  “You did well.  Better than I expected.  Try edging yourself to help build your stamina it should help a lot.”  You slip back on your shoe and take one last good look at the quiver boy in front of you.  “You free to do what you’d like now.  We’re done”  

Jungkook lets his arms fall forward to help hold him up.  His whole body relaxes, all the tension slipping away.  He takes a deep breath and stands.  The blood rushes to his numb legs and feet.  Every step shoots pins and needles up his legs but he needs to get out of there.  Embarrassment and disappointment come welling up like the blood rush.  “I’m going to get cleaned up.”  He mumbles and stiffly walks over to the bathroom.  

This floor has two single room bathrooms by the elevator and a private bathroom in Minwoo’s office.  Jungkook locks himself in one of the front bathrooms.  He’s leans back against the door, tempted to slip down to the floor.  Some time to alone to reflect would be great but he needs to get cleaned up.  He strips out of his underwear and leggings and does his best to clean the cold drying jizz out of the fabric.  It’s a good thing he grabbed his shorts to put on.

The sweat and tears are washed away.  The cold water helps to cool him down and compose himself a little.  He can’t wait to get home and have a nice hot shower, a stiff drink, and curl into bed.

Still so many thoughts are buzzing in his head.  It’s been a long time since he’s felt this pathetic.  How could he stoop so low for your approval.  Why does it even matter that much to him?  He has a girlfriend who would be more than happy to have regular sex with him and love him.  Being humiliated, controlled, and used like this shouldn’t turn him on this much.  It’s not right.  You didn’t even look affected by anything that just happened.  Hearing you call him a good boy had been so fulfilling but it was probably empty words to you.  At the end you were just as cold and distant as ever.  It hurts knowing you don’t need him at all.  

Jungkook has no idea how long he stands there staring blankly into his reflection.  The sounds of the elevator ding and two male voices outside snap him out of it.  He slips on his shorts and sweatshirt and braves going back out to the office.  Minwoo, Sangmin, and you are standing at the coffee table in Minwoo’s office.  

Jungkook tosses his bundle up wet bottoms into his duffle bag.  He enters the office where the three are going over the last notes from the meeting.  Minwoo looks at him when they’re done.  “Jungkook, help Sangmin put away the files then we can all go home.”  “Yes, sir.”  He answers quietly and happily leaves with Sangmin.  

You follow Minwoo over to his desk with your tablet in hand.  He goes over what changes are to be made for Monday’s schedule and any other notes.  The papers get filed away.  You switch back to your sneakers then the two of you go down to the lobby where the others are waiting.  

“Thank you gentlemen for spending your Saturday working.  I owe you a dinner but I think we can all agree on having it another time.”  Minwoo says.  “Yes I’m sure we’re all looking forward to hot showers and some rest at home by now.”  Sangmin thankfully speaks for you all.  

Minwoo notices Jungkook’s legs on their way out the door.  “What happened to you pants aren’t you cold?”  Jungkook doesn’t stop walking or even turn back to answer.  “No sir,  I was uncomfortable from the dried sweat.  I don’t live far.  I’ll be fine.”  Minwoo doesn’t press.  “Well have a goodnight everyone”  Jungkook does turn then to give a quick bow then makes a beeline for his apartment.

Sangmin calls over a cab.  You and Minwoo get into the car waiting for you.  The ride home is silent.  Minwoo thanks driver Park when you arrive at the apartment building.  In the elevator, you hit the buttons for your floor and his.  Minwoo unclicks your floor.  

“I have something I’d like to talk to you about.”  Minwoo isn’t giving you an option.  You’re definitely confused.  He never asks you to come up on soccer weekends.  Of course you go with him anyway without question.  

You both take off your shoes once you’re inside.  “Have a seat.”  Minwoo gestures to the couch and goes over to his mini bar.  You sit where he pointed and wait while he mixes himself a manhattan.  He takes a long sip then turns to face you.  “Y/N, you like your job right?”  

Of all the things you were considering that was not at all what you expected him to say.  “Yes, I love my job sir.”  You answer right away.  He sips his drink and hums.  “You like the relationship we have right?  You aren’t tired of me?”  He sounds too casual for such a heavy question.  “No of course I’m not tired of you.  How could I be?”  All these questions put you on edge.  Not once since you started this relationship has he asked you things like this.

Minwoo steps closer to where you’re sitting, stirring the ice around his glass.  “I’m just getting the feeling that maybe you’re forgetting some of our company policies on coworker relations in the work place.”  Realization hits you right away.  Minwoo must know all about what you did with Jungkook.  He must’ve watched the security footage at some point.  Perhaps even watching it during the meeting.

“Sir, I’m so sorry.  I don’t know what came over me.  I swear it’s the last time it will happen.”  “It better be.  It shouldn’t have happened at all.  That video footage could get you into a lot of trouble.  If Jungkook ever wanted to take that issue up to HR I’d have to fire you.”  That’s a really harsh blow for you.  You know it’s nothing personal, the company comes first for Minwoo.  You can’t blame him, it would be completely your fault.  

“You know there are good reasons why those sorts of activities are not allowed in the workplace.  I’m disappointed in you for slipping up.  Our hot young intern must attract you quite a lot.”  You hang your head low in shame.  It hurts to hear Minwoo be disappointed in you.  

“No, sir.  I apologize for my actions.  You’re right.  I’ve made a mistake.  Jungkook thinks he could take your place in this relationship.  He wouldn’t drop it so I decided to teach him a lesson.  I should have been the bigger person and left it alone.”  

Minwoo finishes his drink and sets the glass down on his crystal top coffee table.  “I’m still concerned that you have some lustful attraction for the boy.  I just want to know if I should be worried about you looking for a new relationship.”  

You look back up to make eye contact.  “No, sir.  I was clear with him that we were done after today.  I swear I only need you.”  You’re as sincere as can be.  There will be nothing more between you and Jungkook.  There’s no way he would want more of the treatment you gave him.

Minwoo steps in front of you and takes your chin between his thumb and forefinger.  “I want to believe you my dear, but you seem to cave everytime you’re left alone with him.  Of course our relationship has always been open and you’re free to have any other fun you want to just not at the company.”  He smiles tightly.  

Your relationship is open but there has been an unspoken agreement that the two of you were exclusive.  “I’ve been weak, but I promise I’m only yours.”  Minwoo is happy to hear that.  He really hopes this is the end of the problem.  His smiles turns to something a bit more mischievous.  

“Still you made a big mistake that I think deserves some punishment.”  He narrows his gaze and drags his thumb over your bottom lip.  His hand drops and he takes a few steps back.  With a crook of his finger he beckons you forward.  “Why don’t you start by getting on your knees.”  

You slink down to the floor to kneel in front of him.  “And put your hands behind your back.  You don’t deserve to touch today.”  Again you obey.  You recognize what he’s doing, putting you in the same position you had Jungkook.  “I couldn’t help but notice you took control over the intern.  You said he needs to learn his place.  I think you need a reminder of your own place.”  

Minwoo’s voice is deep and commanding.  It was fun to have the control with Jungkook but Minwoo makes you realize how much you love being submissive.  You’re anticipating the punishment which soft of defeats the purpose.  

Minwoo takes an ice cube out of his drink glass.  “Open your mouth and hold out your tongue.”  As soon as you do he puts the ice cube on the end of your tongue.  With two finger he rubs it in little circles all over the surface.  Little by little your tongue gets colder.  Temperature play isn’t unfamiliar to your sessions but this is something new.  You’re curious where he could be going with this.          

When the ice cube is nearly all melted there’s spit and water running all over your mouth.  Without taking away his fingers, Minwoo tells you to suck.  You close your lips around the digits and swallow down the liquid pooled in your mouth.  He appreciates the extra effort you take licking and sucking his fingers clean.

“Open again for me.”  You open your mouth right away.  Minwoo grabs another ice cube and repeats rubbing it across your tongue.  Your tongue gets even colder and wetter than before.  It’s starting to get a little numb.  

The ice cube melts away.  You expect him to tell you to suck again but he places another ice cube on your tongue.  “Stay just like that for me.”  He commands, wiping his wet fingers on the front of his slacks.  The ice cube doesn’t melt very fast on your cool tongue.  

Minwoo unbuckles his belt and undoes his pants.  He pulls them down just far enough to pull out his length.  The sight of it has your throat reflexively swallowing.  You’d been drooling if you hadn’t already been dribbling all over yourself.  You’re a good girl and keep your mouth open and waiting.  

Minwoo takes his dick in his hand and uses the head to rub the ice cube around.  He shudders at the first cold shock.  It doesn’t take long to feel good.  With the heat of his skin the ice cube melts much quicker.  Once it’s completely gone he tells you to suck again.  

Your warm lips wrapped tight around him give a contrast to your frigid tongue.  It feels amazing for him.  It’s a strange sensation to you that you can barely feel him with your tongue cold and numb.  This doesn’t hold you back from working him properly.  You know just what he likes.  Keeping tight suction, rolling your tongue in his sensitive spots, and bobbing your head.      

He lets you work him for a good while simply enjoying the service.  All the extra liquid makes for an amazing slickness.  You’re so beautiful to him like this.  You know this is where you’re meant to be.  

Gradually your mouth comes back to a consistent temperature.  That’s Minwoo’s cue for a time to change.  He runs a finger over your cheek to get your attention.  “I’m glad you’re enjoying this, but it’s supposed to be a punishment.”  He threads his fingers into your hair at the back of your head.  “Loosen your jaw and keep those hands behind you.”  

That’s the only warning you get before Minwoo gives a few shallow thrusts of his hips.  You relax your jaw muscles and let him take over.  He starts with slow strokes gradually getting deeper.  Then with his hands firmly pressed to your head he sinks in all the way to the base.  

Your throat stretches around his girth.  With little warning your the muscles spasm.  Your hands want to reflexively come to Minwoo’s legs but you keep them behind your back.  He sees them twitch then still.  You settle enough to swallow around him once then he pull out of your mouth completely.  He barely let’s you catch your breath before pushing back in.  

The pattern is repeated twice more.  Your jaw, throat, knees, and scalp are sore but you sit still and let Minwoo use you.  His thrusts this time are quicker and sloppy signaling how close he is to losing it.  When he pushes into your throat again you barely flinch.  This really pleases him.  “You’re such a good girl for me aren’t you?  Always a good girl.  Shame you have to get punished like this.”  His voices is so low and gravely it gives you chills.  

Minwoo moans when you swallow around him.  He’s way too close now.  He pulls you off his length completely and takes it in one hands.  The other hand holds your head back.  “Keep that mouth open and don’t take your eyes off me.”  He strokes himself quickly to the finish.  Thick streams of cum land all over your face and tongue.  

He puts the tip back between your lips and has you suck the last few drops from him.  Once he’s sure that all of it has come out he uses the tip to smear the globs on your face into your skin.  He spends extra time painting it over your lips like lip gloss.  “I hope this helps you remember in the future just who you belong to.”  

Minwoo takes a step back to admire his work.  “I ought to take a picture of this and send it to Jungkook.  He’d get the point pretty fast I think.”  Just the idea gives you a thrill.  Jungkook would no doubt use that as spank bank material for weeks.  It would probably urge him on more than deter him.  

“Too bad I’m definitely keeping this pretty image all to myself.”  Minwoo must have had the same thought.  He grabs the tissues from the coffee table, first cleaning himself up then helping you.  You try to stand but your legs are asleep from the knee down.  Minwoo picks you up by the waist to sit you on the couch.  He leans down and kisses the top of your head.  “Thank you sweetheart.  I do hope you learned your lesson.”  He smirks and walks away.

While he’s gone you try to get some feeling back into your legs.  Minwoo comes back with a warm washcloth and a cup of honey lemon tea.  You let him wipe your face completely clean then take a sip of tea.  It does soothe your sore throat.  “Have some cough drops later.  I wouldn’t want you to have a sore throat for work Monday.”  He teases.  At this point you wish Monday were much more than a day away.

-E.최 

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Tablo has released that Epik High has a new album coming out early 2019.  That’s amazing by itself.  Then I remembered this photo of Yoongi visiting Epik High in their studio in October.

Are we finally gonna get a Suga feature?!! and on an Epik High album at that?!!  This would be a dream come true~

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The Boss’ Girl Ch. 9

Lee Minwoo (Shinhwa) X Reader X Jungkook (BTS)

Office!AU

Rated: PG (One short mention of something dirty, then the fluffiest fluff) 

Word Count: 2400

Ch. 8 | Ch. 10

Jungkook marched awkwardly down a floor from your office to a thankfully empty bathroom.  Locked in a stall, it only takes him about four strokes to cum.  The image in his head playing over vividly.  He could still catch faint traces of your perfume on his shirt.  He swears he can feel his thigh buzzing and a damp spot.  The post orgasm endorphins sift out fast like sand through a sieve.  It drains all the energy he had left.  After the long day, his limbs are weighted down.  He leans back against the stall door.  

Closing his eyes, his mind begins to race.  He doesn’t feel any guilt from imagining you this time.  It was clear now you didn’t see him at all as a serious sutor.  You were only playing with him.  He should have listened to his superiors warning him.  

How could you do something to intimate with him and blow him off right after like nothing happened?  You must have done this sort of thing with so many other men in the company.  Why wouldn’t you even try to hide what you were doing or ask him to leave?  Quite the opposite.  You pulled him in like you needed him then tossed him aside after you were finished.  Not even a thought to how it affected him.

That was it.  Jungkook came to the harsh realization he could never have you.  He was equally upset with you and himself.  He was full of naive, false hope and you had strung him along.  Even that wasn’t exactly true.  You had twice told him there was no chance and never gave him any real leads.  There had only been these incidents that kept fueling his imagination.  

Jungkook takes a deep breath, cleans himself up, and heads out of the bathroom.  He checks his phone.  It’s almost 7.  He’s been in the bathroom thinking for too long.  There’s also two messages from Namjoon asking where he is and if he’s still coming to the bar.  Drinking his problems away sounds great right now.  

In the elevator down, he gets to thinking about his boss.  Could he be part of all this?    If Minwoo knew you were his crush, then why would he cheer him on?  Maybe Minwoo knew you wouldn’t go to him anyway.  That really takes a blow to his ego.  He liked CEO Lee and thought his boss at least sort of like him.  They’d worked out a few times now and even ate a meal together.  If he were trying to get him away from you, why would he be so nice to him?  

Jungkook thinks he’s figured out the type of games Minwoo plays with you.  Your face from that time outside the bar bathroom makes more sense now.  Your flustered reactions were still for Minwoo even when you weren’t with him.  He’s just been unfortunate to get caught up in a play that doesn’t involve him.  Was Minwoo putting you up to these things when he knows you might get caught?

Stepping out onto the street, the night breeze carries the restaurant smells right to Jungkook’s stomach.  It growls loudly, reminding him that he should eat some dinner before drinking.  There’s not a lot of time so he decides the Lotteria on the corner is the best option.  He inhales his burger and fries, drowning his first chunk of emotions in fast food.  

Just after 8 Jungkook makes it to the bar.  Most of his coworkers are an hour ahead of him in their drinking.  He orders a beer and a bottle of soju for himself.  Namjoon and a few others look at him surprised.  Jungkook normally drinks a beer or two over the whole night.  Nothing too crazy.

His drinks arrive, he takes a long draught of the beer, and replaces the empty space with soju.  The table nearly goes silent.  He takes a sip of his somek and looks up.  They’re all staring at him.  “What?”  He deadpans.  “You okay?”  Namjoon asks.  “Oh yeah.  I’m fine.”  Jungkook smiles, faking it.  No one believes him.

The usual chatter passes around the table.  The more Jungkook drinks the more he zones out.  For the first time he’s noticing all the other pretty girls there are at his office.  A few even closer to his age.  Jaehee and Yoona are both a little too strong willed and older for his type.  Then again you are the oldest and the most strong willed so that’s hypocritical.  If Jungkook were completely honest with himself, he would admit he has a thing for older women.  

What really put him off from the other two isn’t their age.  Yoona is famous in the office for being sassy and having no filter.  She is always blunt and to the point about every subject.  That’s what makes her a good secretary for the financing department.  It’s not good for a girlfriend in Jungkook’s opinion.  Jaehee is one of the main front desk attendants.  She knows everything about everyone.  That’s also not something Jungkook wants to get involved with.  Sooji is nice but as his department secretary he works with her the most.  If anything happened the drama would be the worst.  

He passes over a couple other girls for similar reasons.  The only one he really stops to consider is Mina, the PR secretary.  She’s cute, has a slender face and body.  She dresses well and seems very nice when he’s talked to her.  He couldn’t think of any reason why she wouldn’t be a good choice.  He tries to recall anything he’d heard about her.  He does remember his supervisor mentioning that she was also from Busan when talking about his hometown.  That’s enough to start a conversation.

Luckily Mina is only two seats away.  Jungkook clears his throat.  “Mina-ssi.”  He calls to get her attention.  Mina and a few others near them turn.  Jungkook had been quiet all night until now and never usually addresses the girls personally.  “Yes?”  She replies.  “I heard you’re from Busan.”  She blinks, not sure where this was coming from.  “Yes?”  “Oh. Um.  Me too.”  

Well that was an awful start.  Jungkook apparently needs more liquid courage.  He’s glad she doesn’t laugh at him.  “Cool.  So is Jimin.”  Jimin turns when he hears his name.  “I’m what?”  He asks.  “Jungkook says he’s also from Busan.”  Jimin smiles brightly at this.  Now nearly the entire table gets involved in talking about Busan and their hometowns.  

The plan has backfired.  It was supposed to be a two person conversation.  Luck managed to still be on Jungkook’s side.  Talk of hometowns veers to talk of where they live now.  It’s a good thing he was still paying attention to hear Mina describe her apartment place.  It’s right across the street from him.  It was almost too perfect.

Another hour of frivolity passes before it’s unanimously decided to end the night.  Two beers and a bottle of soju have Jungkook pleasantly buzzed.  Mina living so close means it would be great if Jungkook could share a taxi with her.  Turns out he doesn’t even need to ask.  She asks first.  Of course he agrees.  Mina asks if Namjoon wants to join since he usually travels with Jungkook.  

The older says they can go ahead without him.  He needs to pick up some milk for his breakfast.  Really he just wants to give Jungkook some alone time with Mina.  Anything that would help him get over you.  Namjoon bids the two goodnight before walking to the convenience store.  

The taxi ride isn’t all that awkward.  It’s quiet but no uncomfortably so.  They get out on Mina’s side of the street.  Jungkook insists on paying the fare.  Continuing his gentleman nature, he offers to walk her to her building.  She says he can walk her right to her door if he wants.  Thinking she wanted to security he instantly obliges.  

They get up to the ninth floor and to her door with no danger in sight.  Not that any was expected.  “Do you want to come in?”  Mina asks.  The question sets Jungkook’s heart racing.  He was stupid to not realize where this was going.  A jumble of “um’s” tumble out of his mouth.  Mina laughs.  “You don’t have to if you don’t want to.”  She gives him an out.  “No! I’d love to!”  He blurts out.  His cheeks burning from embarrassment.

Still snickering, Mina opens the door and lets him in.  The apartment is simple and clean with a few more girly touches than his own.  Mina tells Jungkook to make himself comfortable on the couch.  “Do you want something to drink?  Maybe some water?”  She asks.  “Water would be good please.”

Jungkook looks around while she gets them water.  “My roommate is at her boyfriends for the weekend.”  Mina notices Jungkook eyeing two bedroom doors.  “Oh.  Thank you.”  He takes the water glass from her.  She puts her glass on the coffee table and sits next to Jungkook.  “I’m practically living alone with how much she’s with her boyfriend.  It’s kinda nice.  Do you have a roommate?”  

“No I live alone.”  Jungkook puts his glass beside hers.  

“That’s nice.  My roommate is my friend but living alone is good.”  

“It is.  I don’t really get lonely.  I’ve thought about getting a pet but I’m not home all that much.  I would feel bad.”    

“Maybe a small cage pet or cat would be good?”  Mina suggests.

“I think a cactus is more my speed.”  They both laugh.

Jungkook is happy this is going so well.  The only girl he’s been talking to for months was you.  If you counted the 5 minute elevator rides.  There was never much real conversation.  You answer always in a terse and careless fashion, not contributing much.  Here Mina was doing most of the talking and actually cared what he had to say.  

It was a nice change for both of them.  She can’t remember the last time she brought a guy home to “talk” and they actually wanted to talk.  The office girls had been saying since the beginning that Jungkook must be a real sweetheart looking to actually date a girl long term.  They have no idea why he was so enamoured with the Y/N, ice queen.  

It shouldn’t be legal how perfect this boy seems.  They’d only been talking for about an hour but Mina was ready to date him.  She was sitting pretty and giving him full attention.  Her eyelashes batted softly trying to draw him in.  Maybe it was the alcohol still in his system but Jungkook was falling for it.  

Mina was inching closer little by little and Jungkook was following after.  Too bad he was still so nervous.  His heart hadn’t stopped pounding since they came inside.  He felt dumb.  This must be why you didn’t give him any interest.  Why would you want a cowardly inexperienced kid like him?  

He really needs to gain confidence with girls.  He’s getting too old to still be so shy in front of them.  Hopefully Mina can make him forget you, help him with his self esteem, and prove he can make a girl happy.  

Trying to tamp down his nerves, Jungkook follows Mina’s advances.  The two are now barely an inch apart.  The conversation comes to a natural end.  Jungkook takes the initiative to close the gap.  He softly kisses the corner of her lips and pulls back.  

“Is that okay?”  He asks making sure he wasn’t reading this wrong.  She smiles and nods. “Yeah.  You can do it again if you want.”  He returns her smile, a bit of his worries lifted.  He gives her a few more soft pecks on the lips.  

It’s cute but Mina is ready for more.  She reaches up and laces her fingers into the lowest hairs at the back of his neck.  Jungkook takes the hint and kisses her with more pressure.  He gingerly lays his hand on her cheek.  Gaining more confidence, he guides her slowly through open mouthed kisses.  Mina being eager adds tongue in gradually.  

It’s all so much slower and more sensual than Mina is used to.  It’s equally arousing and frustrating.  The hand she had on his neck slides down to his chest.  She’s loving the firm peck under her touch.  She can’t wait to see this boy bare.  

Mina starts to shift her weight to get into Jungkook’s lap.  He breaks the kiss and grabs her arm.  She stops and looks at him surprised.  “Is something wrong?”  She asks, afraid he’s suddenly regretting this.  “No, this is great.”  He chuckles, a little out of breath.  “It’s just that hooking up isn’t really my style.  I’d like to take you on a proper date before we do anything further.”  

Mina is dumbfounded.  She looks at him for a long moment to check that he’s being serious.  “Wow you really are serious aren’t you.”  She blurts out loud.  “Yes?”  Jungkook is a bit confused and afraid he’s messed up somehow. “Is that a problem?”  He asks looking as innocent as ever.  

Mina giggles.  “No it’s cute.  You really are an old fashioned romantic aren’t you?”  Jungkook blushes a bit at her reaction.  It’s not really the reaction he was looking for but at least you’re not put off by his request.  “Yeah I guess you could say that.”  He chuckles and rubs the back of his neck.  

“Sure lover boy.  You can take me on a date.”  “Yeah?!”Jungkook perks up way too quickly and embarrasses himself yet again.  He quickly reins it in and tries to play it off.  “Tomorrow is Saturday.  Would you like to go out tomorrow?  I’m up for whatever you would like to do.”  Mina thinks a moment.  “Well there’s a new italian restaurant in Itaewon I’ve been wanting to try.  How does that sound?”  The boy is barely holding back his excitement.  “That sounds great.  I’ll come pick you up at 7?  We can travel there together.”  

Mina agrees quickly.  The two share phone numbers and Mina shows Jungkook to the door.  “Thanks for a nice evening, noona.  I’ll see you tomorrow.”  He’s grinning ear to ear.  He can’t help nearly skipping across the street to his house.  One night and already his love life has changed so much.  He’s so happy he’s practically forgotten how you hurt him so much earlier.

-E. 최 

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Hi Im new to your page and I was wondering if you have a master list or a link to your Log series of all the boy's p.o.v logs just so I can start from the beginning?.

Hello!  Here is the link for my masterlist.  I’ve tried so many times to put the link in the description but it never works.  You can also search masterlist in the blog search to find it.  I have it tagged.  Thanks for reading!!

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V Diary: Suga Log IV

Diary of Yoongi AU

Rated: M smut, handjob

Word Count: 940

Jungkook Log II | Log 27

Y/N came into the company today.  She brought us lunch and coffee as we were finishing up group dance practice.  I was confused because I didn’t text her to come today.  Maybe one of the others did and she’s using the same cover?  

On our last song we messed around a lot.  Y/N sat with us through lunch.  No one asked why she was here either.  Maybe they really think she’s only here to bring food.  

After lunch I went to my studio to work with a delicious iced americano from Y/N.  She puts an extra shot for me and it magically doesn’t taste like garbage.  These days I’ve been needing it more often.  I’m nearly done with my solo track for the new album and some other projects.  Tonight I’m on the fifth late night in a row.  

I’ve been pretty stressed and it’s been a while since I’ve called Y/N in.  She’s already here I might as well take advantage of the situation.  Ten minutes after I got into the studio I sent her a text asking for “more coffee.”  I knew she’d get the hint.  

Twenty long minutes passed before she came to knock at the door.  I let her in and made a joke that she came without extra coffee.  She offered to get me more if that’s what I really wanted.  I laughed and said I was good, nodding toward the half-full first cup.  

There was a not quite uncomfortable pause after this.  It’s still odd to me how to ask Y/N for these favors.  She patiently waits for my “orders.”  I don’t like to tell her to get to work but I’m still not really comfortable with small talk either.  

I sat in my desk chair with a deep sigh.  I look at her.  She sees the usual problem I'm having and steps towards me.  She stands between my parted legs and gets down on her knees.  With a little laugh she asks if I'd like the usual.  I sigh again and nod.  

Her hands massage up my thighs.  I was actually kind of sore from practice so it was nice.  She puts in actual effort to massage the muscles.  I think she does it to get me to relax.  It works.  

I lean back and get comfy.  Gradually she makes her way up my legs to my groin.  There’s no pause between her massaging my legs to fondling me through my pants.  She’s just continuing her movements.  

I jumped at the first touch then settled back in.  It didn’t take long to get hard which is good.  I did still have a lot of work to do.  I sat up to unbutton my jeans and push them and my boxers down to my knees.  Y/N reached out for me to hand her the lube I’d set out.  She put a good amount in her hand then got right to work slicking it over my length.

I relaxed right back into the chair and let her please me.  She doesn’t waste any time teasing.  She knows just how I like it now and the best way to get me off quickly.  For the most part I keep my eyes closed, let them rest, and concentrate on the feeling.  Every now and then I’ll glance at Y/N for some extra stimulant.  I tend to let my mind stray to the songs if I don’t ground myself once in a while with the actual visual.  

Someday when I’m not so busy, whenever that might be, I might tell her to take her time or change it up.  Right now I don’t have a hard time climaxing from just her hand but sometime I might.  It definitely wasn’t the case this time.  Ten minutes in and she had me cumming into a layer of tissues.  

She cleaned up her hand with a wet wipe and tossed the tissues.  I needed a minute to catch up.  My orgasm left me so light headed.  I guess from the lack of sleep and too much caffeine.  I ended up taking a nap after she left because the dizzy feeling wouldn’t really leave.  

Anyway I got myself buttoned back into my jeans and thanked her.  She smiled and said it was no big deal.  I managed to stand up and see her to the door.  I’m not so glad that I did.  In poor timing, Namjoon was coming out of his studio the same time we opened the door.  

Namjoon and I stopped and looked at each other.  Y/N acted like nothing unusual happened.  She greeted Joon, told us both to have a good, and headed down the hall.  I was really tempted to shut my door while he was watching her leave but he’d get to me eventually.  

The look he gave me was only surprise.  I’m glad he didn’t look mad or disappointed in me.  I blurted out that it wasn’t what he was thinking.  He just looked confused for a minute and asked what I thought he was thinking.  I rolled my eyes at him and said that was obvious.  

Feeling annoyed and still dizzy I told him not to say anything to anyone else.  I’d explain more later.  He nodded slowly and I shut the door.

I still haven’t had a chance to talk to him about.  I’m not really in any hurry and he hasn’t come to ask.  Guess I’m just glad it was Namjoon who saw us and not any of the others.  Even Jin.  He’d definitely nag me all night in our room until I talked.

#bts scenarios #bts fanfic #bts smut #bangtan #suga fanfic #suga #yoongi scenarios #yoongi smut #min yoongi #yoongi

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V Diary: Jungkook Log II

Diary of Jungkook AU

Rated: M Mild sexual content, language 

Word Count: 853

Jin Log | Suga Log IV

I had another situation with Y/N today.  Really it was Jimin hyung’s fault.  We’ve been working hard these days learning the dance for BS&T.  Sung Deuk let us have an easy day.  He wanted us to run through some of our old dances so we don’t forget them.  

We were just starting One More Day when Y/N came in the door.  She had some bags of food that must be our lunch.  We should keep focused but the food smell made me so hungry.  Y/N was going back out the door after dropping off the food but Tae ran  to her.  He pulled her over as his verse started.  We put her in the middle and directing our singing to her.  Mostly we were goofing around by the end.  Sung Deuk hyung finally let us break for lunch with the promise that we’d do the dance right again later.  

We flopped to the floor and Y/N brought us over the take-out boxes.  Tae, Jimin, and Hoseok had to beg her to stay and sit with us.  They stuck her in between the three of them.  We could take an hour for break but of course some of us left early.  Namjoon and Yoongi hyungs grumbled about grabbing coffee before going to their studios.  Y/N said she left us all iced americanos in the mini fridge.  Yoongi looked like he might be in love.  

Jin had to drag Taehyung out for their vocal lesson.  Hoseok had a track to work on but stuck around for a while.  I don’t think he’s had time to see Y/N lately.  We’ve all been so busy with the comeback there’s not a lot of time we’re alone in the house.  Hoseok’s been busy in the studio these days finishing up his solo track for the album.  I had help from Namjoon on mine.

Yoongi hyung oddly hasn’t been that grumpy.  It must be all the extra coffee Y/N is bringing.  She puts an extra shot in his americano.  I took a sip of it once on accident and almost didn’t need to drink my own.  It was so strong.

Jimin and I had an hour of free practice in the dance room.  Just like the others we were lazy to get started.  Jimin asked Y/N to come cuddle with him on the floor.  He pouted about wanting a nap.  She went right over and let him snuggle her in close.  I kept my eyes on the ceiling to not stare.  I don’t think they were doing anything but I just wanted to not be nosy.  

Jimin hyung was whispering things to her and playing with her hair.  They were holding back laughter about something.  I turned a bit to glance in their direction.  My eyes met theirs.  They were looking at me and giggling about something.  Y/N looked back at Jimin and he nudged her in my direction.  She rolled over to me and laid her head on my thigh.  

She said I looked left out and lonely.  I was surprised at her so close so I sat up onto my elbows.  She asked if I wanted to cuddle with her too.  Her hand settled on my leg in front of her face.  Her warm touch rubbing slowly over my sore muscle was nice.  

I’m so embarrassed that I had such a strong reaction.  I blushed and looked at her in the mirror reflection.  That only made things worse.  I tried to stop it but I couldn’t of course.  As I got harder, her fingertips brushed over my dick with the movement of her hand.  She didn’t stop or act surprised.  No, she shifted her hand to stroke me fully.

My breath hitched and I had the instant reaction to grab her wrist.  I looked back at her.  She apologized right away and asked if she’d gone too far.  I didn’t know how to answer.  It’s not like I was mad or that it was too far.  I’m just not sure I��m ready for this sort of thing yet?  

Sure I’ve imagined things about her since the time we kissed but there’s a big difference between thinking and acting.  I’m also not comfortable yet with having one of the hyungs there when I do those types of things.  If we were alone at the dorms I might have been okay and let her continue.                

After I didn’t give an answer right away Y/N asked if I wanted to stop.  I said yes.  She apologized again and sat up.  I said it was fine with as much sincerity as I could.  Jimin hyung apologized too.  I didn’t want this to get any more awkward so I got up and went to the bathroom.  I needed a minute alone to cool down.  

Five minutes later I came back to the practice room.  Y/N was gone and Jimin was stretching.  He smiled and asked what song I wanted to work on.  I’m glad he didn’t bring up what just happened.  I hope he doesn’t mention this to anyone else.

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Announcement

Hey guys.  I’m sorry that I’ve once again been missing for sooooo long.  I had an amazing trip to Korea for June/July.  I promise I’ll post some pics.  After my trip I was having a bit of a hard time with some personal issues.  That included my apartment owner deciding they wanted to sell our unit instead of letting us rent again so I had about a month to get moved.  Here it is September and we’re finally all settled in our new apartment!  

I just posted the next chapter to Boss’ Girl.  I hope you enjoy it.  Also I hope you’ve all checked out Shinhwa’s newest album.  Kiss Me Like That is such a good song and they all look so handsome!!

As a personal decision I’ve decided that the last chapter posted of Lunatic will be the end.  I will post a sort of Epilogue later to wrap it up but I’ve not felt that it needs much more story.  

V diary will be the next thing posted!

-E.최 

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Hi, are you gonna continue the V Dairy anytime soon?

Yes!  I will post that next.  Hopefully very soon.  Thank you for being so patient!!

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The Boss’ Girl Ch.8

Lee Minwoo (Shinhwa) X Reader X Jungkook (BTS)

Office!AU

Rated M: Smut

Word Count: 4167

Chapter 7 | Chapter 9

Down on the ground floor, Minwoo’s car is parked right in front as usual.  The driver opens the back door for you to get in.  Minwoo is sitting on the far side looking over something on his tablet.  No one speaks for a few moments as the car rolls on to your destination.  Minwoo finishes looking through some emails, then clicks off the device and sets it on the seat between you.  

“Are you sure everything was alright with the office?  It’s not like you to keep me waiting.”  Minwoo turns to face you.  His expression is not at all upset, more he’s expecting that something must’ve been going on that he wants to hear about.  

“Yes sir, I’m really sorry for being late.  I was having some trouble finishing the last assignment.”  You answer looking him right in the eye with a coy smile.  He returns a smirk of his own.  He knows just what “assignment” you’re referring to. 

“I’m to understand that you finished it then?”  He asks.  “Of course, sir.”  The very slight mischievous look in his eyes twinkles to your reply.  He leans a little closer and lays a hand on your thigh.  “Might I ask what was giving you trouble?  Any particular reason the task was difficult to finish?”  

Minwoo always wants you to be open about all of your sessions.  It’s common for him to ask if there’s something he did that you don’t like or if there’s something he could do better.  You assume that’s what he’s trying to ask.  

“No sir.  There was really no trouble.  It just took a little longer than usual though a second boost helped me through.”  You say the last with a wink in referring to the up in vibration speed.  Minwoo nods that he understands but doesn’t back away.  

“Perhaps there was some distraction or inference?”  You want to deny this claim right away but you can tell Minwoo knows something.  It wouldn’t be wise to lie.  “Yes, unfortunately I was interrupted at one point.  That certainly hindered my timing.”

The words come out weaker than you want them to.  Bubbles of anxiety are beginning to roll in your chest.  You wish Minwoo would not ask further questions.  If he finds out about Jungkook’s involvement, at the very worst it could cost the poor boy his job.  

“Who may I ask came up to the office?  Was it perhaps Mr. Jeon who delivers things to you so often?”  Minwoo’s hand moves a little higher on your leg and gives you a squeeze in warning.  You can’t help how your eyes go wide.  It’s not a secret to anyone that Jungkook comes to the office often and every evening.  Somehow you feel like you’ve just been caught cheating.  You’ve never been one to lie to Minwoo so you won’t start now.  

“Yes, sir.  It was the intern, Mr. Jeon.”  You answer in as straight a face as you can.  “And did Mr. Jeon notice you struggling with your assignment?”  He asks right after your admittance.  

“Yes, sir.”  

“Did he help you to finish?”  

“I wouldn’t say that, but he was there until I finished.”  

For the first time in a while you’re anxious about Minwoo’s reaction.  He doesn’t look at all upset. He nods his head and smiles.  

“Thank you for always being so honest with me Y/N.  I really do appreciate it.”  

He picks up the tablet, opens a minimized tab, and hands you the device.  The screen shows surveillance video of your office.  You can clearly see yourself clinging to Jungkook’s shirt.  The camera is too far away to catch details and there’s no sound so for a long time it’s looks like you’re only hugging each other.  Jungkook’s hands slide to your hips and you see subtle movements.  

You wish there was a way to get a clear look at Jungkook's facial expressions.  The guilt and thrill of this forbidden scene is turning you on more than it should.  In the video you step away from Jungkook so you hand the tablet back to Minwoo.  

“You’re always my clever girl.  I think you should get a reward for your honesty.  Don't you think so?”  

Minwoo doesn't give you the time to answer before he switches your vibe back on to the second setting.  It does surprise you but you’re too well trained to let out a sound.  

“Yes, thank you sir.”  You answer in a completely normal tone.  

“Enjoy it quickly. We’ve almost arrived to dinner.”  He teases.  

You only hum in response.  You need to focus on your pleasure now to be a good girl and get another orgasm in before you leave the car. Surprisingly it’s coming up quickly.  This situation is turning you on quite a lot more than you thought it would.  Your mind wanders to the hard young body you’d just been pressed to not more than an hour ago.  The look on the poor interns face when you walked away like nothing happened was really endearing.  

He’s such a sweet innocent lamb.  It’s building a craving in you, to toy with and manipulate the poor boy.  You can just imagine him in one of your submissive roles, crying out from your lightest touch.  

That mental image is powerful fuel to your fire.  Only minutes passed but you’re so close.  You turn to face the window and close your eyes.  There’s a picture in your head of Jungkook tied on his knees begging for release.  Imagining a pathetic whine from him makes your clit throb.  The vibrations carry the tremor right into your second orgasm.  

Minwoo acts like he’s only looking through his work but he’s keep an eye out for your reactions.  A sigh passes your lips that you can’t hold in.  Your breath fogs the chilled window.  Minwoo waits for you to relax completely and shift away from the toy pushing you now past your high before he switches off the toy.  

Free of any stimulation, you let yourself slump down the seat even further.  It takes a few deep breaths to clear your head and straight back up.  

“Must have imagined something good.”  Minwoo remarks.  You don’t answer but you know what he means.  That’s the fastest you’ve come in a long time.  He keeps a mental note to tease you more about it later.  Unlike usual you’ve got enough time to fix up your hair and make-up with your compact before you arrive.  

The car pulls up by the restaurant.  Driver Song opens the door for Minwoo then for you.  Minwoo comes around and takes your hand to help you out.  He knows your legs might still be a little shaky.  He even goes so far as to have your walk arm in arm.

Inside the hostess takes the two of you back to a private dining room.  She slides the door open to reveal three other men already seated at the table.  They stand and greet the two of you as the hostess closes the door.  

The eldest man at the head of the table is president of Hyoshin company, a company that works with yours often.  His son, vice president of the company, Dongwan is a long time friend of Minwoo’s.  The third man is their assistant and financial advisor, Park Hyunwoo.   It’s a group that you’re well acquainted with.

The dinner goes as usual.  The men talk business and you eat politely.  There’s nothing you need to prove here in terms of your usefulness.  Once you’ve all finished, Minwoo decides it’s time to test you once again.  

In the bustle of the server clearing the table, he slips his hand into his pocket.  He looks as though he’s only checking his phone but he quickly turns the toy on to the first setting.  You’re surprised but give no reaction.  The low vibe is a pleasant massage.  It’s hardly enough to excite you much.  

Minwoo wants to be sure you’ll take your time with this one.  He really wants to tease you this time.  He took the time to make a personalized program to keep you on edge until you get home.  

The low buzz warms you up for at least 10 minutes.  The men are chatting along, each of you sipping on a drink.    

The toy stops just as you were starting to feel something.  The alcohol helps to spread the warmth and hold it in a little longer.  Without the toy you realize you’ve zoned out.  You’re out of the loop on the conversation.  It’s still business of course but the details are past you.  You sip your drink and figure you’ll just keep track of when they change the subject.  

Your mind ends up wandering while you look over at Minwoo.  He’s so charming in the perfectly pressed suit.  He’s a powerful man and he knows it.  You’re the powerful woman standing beside him.  Yet your power is far more transient.  Without Minwoo you wouldn’t be powerful.  

As if the toy knows you’re dreaming away about Minwoo it clicks back on to a pulsing second setting.  It feels like someone is touching you with the toy and pulling away repeatedly.  It’s hard for you not to twitch at each pulse.  Thankfully that setting doesn’t last long before it swings up to the third setting.  

It stays steady for a full five minutes.  You’re grateful that the seat is cushioned or the toy would definitely be ringing against the surface. The stronger vibrations are really hitting you.  It feels good but in this situation you need to behave.  You cross your legs under the table to keep them from moving around too much but it backfires.  The toy presses in tighter.  You bite your lip to hold in a whine.  

You’re so focused on your discreet pleasure that you almost miss the others standing up.  Minwoo touches your arm to get your attention.  “Are you okay secretary?”  You’re quick to give a tip lipped smile and start gathering your things.  “Yes, I’m fine.  Sorry.”  

The group moves on from the room  out to the bar.  The chairman being older decides to head home for the evening.  Advisor Park escorts him out to their vehicle.  The three of you left sit at the bar.  Minwoo sits in between you and Dongwan.  The bartender is quick to serve as the room is nearly empty.  Two other businessmen sit at the very end of the bar.  

You’re glad that you can sit again and that the bar stools are also cushioned.  Walking to the bar from the dining room in a normal fashion was slightly difficult.  The toy is still running on, now ebbing from first to third in a rolling wave.  

Minwoo and Dongwan are mostly content to talk amongst themselves without asking much to you.  Minwoo watches your reactions in his peripheral.  To your credit you’re doing an amazing job keeping in your secret.  Minwoo only notices the small changes because he knows what’s really happening.  

Your delicate fingers trace over your glass collecting the cool condensation.  You take a small sip every three or four cycles of the vibe.  The alcohol burn goes straight to your cheeks and down to your core.  Your pinked cheeks, lips parted in a sigh, and glazed look are turning Minwoo on a lot.

After a while Minwoo knows you’re getting close.  You’ve nearly dropped any cover.  The light touch you had on your glass has changed to a firm grasp.  Your hips and thighs are shifting around impatiently trying to get just a bit more out of the toy.  You’re not even sure if you’ve got your eyes open or closed at this point.  Dongwan looks to Minwoo to ask if you’re okay.  The devilish smirk from Minwoo is all he needs to know his friend is up to his usual games.

Another little push is all you need but you’re scared to let go.  You at least know you’re not being very discreet anymore.  You’re not sure you can hold in your moan this time.  It’s a big risk but you decide maybe it would be better to go to the washroom.  You take a deep breath and turn to slide off your stool.  “I’ll be right back.”  You say not caring if the guys really hear you.  

Your plans fails right away.  Your legs are way too shaky to hold your weight in your heels.  You nearly crumple right to the floor and you would have if Minwoo hadn’t been quick to catch you.  In one swift move, he turns his stool, grabs your arm, and pulls you between his legs.  The fast motion makes you dizzy.  Minwoo holds you steady until your vision clears.  

“Where are you going?”  He asks with a cheeky grin.  “I think you ought to stay here.”

You try to pull away but Minwoo holds your head to his stomach.  At this point you’re too light headed and close to move anyway.  You take a deep breath of his cologne.  Your fingers find purchase on his thighs.  You’re gripping to hold yourself up, your nails digging into his expensive suit pants.  

Minwoo leans down to whisper in your ear.  “Be a good girl and let go.”

All of this extra stimulation and touching draws your third high to a peak.  Your whole body quivers against Minwoo.  A sob breaks from your lips but it’s muffled by his jacket.  The high lasts for much longer this time, carrying on so long it starts to get to be too much.  

Minwoo pushes you into a little overstimulation then clicks the toy off.  His hand smooths over your head then down to your chin.  He raises your head to see your blissed out face.  He smiles, pleased of your expression and the small spot of drool you’ve left on his clothes.  

“I think it’s time we head home don’t you think?”  

Minwoo turns back to address both you and Dongwan.  Dongwan shakes his head in disbelief.  “Sure.”  He states blankly.  

The time it takes the bartender to charge Minwoo’s card is just enough time for you to get some strength back in your legs.   Minwoo takes you by the arm again to help you walk out.  Outside driver Song and Dongwan’s driver are waiting by your vehicles.  The three of you share quick goodbyes, eager to get out of the chilly night air.  As before, Minwoo holds the car door open for you and driver Song holds the door for him.  

The car starts off to home.  Minwoo pats the seat in between you.  “Come here.”  His tone is sweet but his gaze is demanding.  You’re surprised at his request but of course obey.  He smiles and puts a hand on your knee.  “You’re being such a good girl tonight Y/N.”  He coos.  His thumb rubs gentle circles.  

Your cheeks warm to a blush.  This blatant praise outside the bedroom is very out of character for him.  His calling you by your first name in front of any other person, even driver Song, is unheard of.  

He crowds into your space.  The hand not on your leg skims over your neck.  He holds your chin between his thumb and finger, turning your head to admire your beauty.  “It’s not surprising that so many men want you.  A perfect girl like this.”  He whispers the words, his lips brushing your neck.  You want him to kiss you there so much.  

“You’re really pushing me tonight.  I can’t wait to get you home.”  He punctuates each sentence with a soft kisses up to your lips.  His hand on your knee slides up your thigh leaving a trail of goosebumps.  “You’ve already cum three times.  I bet you’re completely soaked for me.”  You whimper a pathetic yes.

Minwoo closes his eyes.  He takes a deep breath to regain some control.  If he were any drunker he might really take you here in the backseat.  He gives a last peck to your lips and leans back to his seat.  You’re left completely flustered.  The only anchor is the warm hand still set on your leg.  “Just a little more patience my good girl.” He reassures you.  

 The car speeds along.  It’s only another 5 minutes to the apartment building.  In your strung out state it’s hard to sit like the perfect little pet you are.  Finally arrived the two of you say goodnight to driver Song.  Minwoo takes your hand and leads you into the building.  

With the way he’s acting tonight you almost expect him to touch you in the elevator.  You’re almost needy enough to ask him to touch you in the elevator.  There’s no one around to know if you did or not but that’s not part of the game.  The two of you keep your usual staid facade apart from your hand on his arm.  

Inside the privacy of the penthouse doors you’re finally able to break the polished demeanor.  Minwoo barely lets you get your shoes kicked off and your bag dropped to the floor before he takes your hand once again.  “I really can’t wait any longer.”  

He pulls you over to the closest couch.  He pulls his phone out from his pocket and in seconds the vibrator is humming once again on the fourth setting.  You cry out from getting stimulated again so strongly.  

Minwoo tosses the phone on the glass coffee table and sits in the center of the sofa.  With an overly strong grip, he spins you around and sits you right on his spread lap.  His hands are on you immediately, smoothing along your sides and down to your hips.  

“My perfect girl.  Can you feel just how you’re driving me crazy?”  Minwoo holds your hips down to grind his erection against you.  “Y-yes, sir.”  You manage to answer.  He groans hearing you call him that.  He continues to roll your hips with his.  Every roll pushes bumps the toy against you.  You tilt your hips until it’s trapped between your centers.  The both of you moan loudly.  

It feels so good but you’re really dying to have anything inside you.  Your walls are practically shivering with the need to be touched.  You might need to throw away this skirt after today with how you’ve nearly soaked through it.  

Lucky for you Minwoo has also had enough waiting.  He’s been hard since your orgasm at the bar.  The vibrator you’re running over him is pushing him just a little too close to cumming.  The near iron grip he’d had on your hips loosens.  His left hand coming up to your breasts, pulling you back to his chest and his right slipping beneath your skirt.  He uses that hand to push the toy harder into your sensitive nub.  You mewl, not sure if you want to get closer or further from this increased sensation.  It’s making your need to be filled unbearable.  

“Minwoo.  Please, sir.  I need… please, fuck me.”  You can barely piece together a sensible sentence, but Minwoo gets the point.  The hand on your breast rises again to your chin.  He turns you to look at him.  You’re so blissed out you can barely focus on him and keep from drooling.  

“Look what I’ve done to my poor girl.  I’ve been bad to let you go so long without anything in that perfect pussy of yours.  Let me fix that.”  He fake pouts, planting kisses along your neck.  His touch leaves you all together and a whine slips from your lips.  Minwoo only chuckles and taps your butt.  “Sit up a second for me baby.”  He puts emphasis on the baby to tease you.

You gather enough wits to lean forward off his lap.  Minwoo makes quick work of his pants, pushing them boxers and all down to his ankles.  Before you get to take the seat you want so much he pushes your skirt up to your waist.  You yelp when he pushes two fingers right against your entrance through the panties.  

“My just look how wet my poor girl is.  You’re soaked right up to your ass and down your thighs like this.”  The visual nearly makes him cum untouched.  This might be the first time he’s seen you so worked up.  He wants the toy to keep stimulating you so instead of pulling the panties off he simply holds them to the side and pulls you back down to his lap.    

His thick length final filling you up pushes you into your fourth orgasm right away.  You’re clenching and twitching around him before he’s even got all the way in.  You both need a good long pause before you can continue.  

Minwoo waits until you’re just past your peak to slam you down the rest of the way.  You cry out with how good it feels.  With his strong arms and legs he easily lifts and drops you on his lap, repeatedly slamming you down onto him.  He’s fucking you so rough it feels like your high never gets a chance to really end.  Before you know it you’re hurtling into your fifth orgasm.  This time it’s nearly frayed your nerves.  You’re nearly a ragdoll in Minwoo’s arms.

The cacophony of sex sounds are echoing off the vaulted ceilings.  If you had any focus you’d be able to see your debauched state in the reflection of the long windows and the fish tank.  Minwoo enjoys these things thoroughly.  No other person or object makes his home more beautiful than you.      

Minwoo gets in a few more rough thrusts before he’s following you in a blissful orgasm.  The warm ropes of cum fill and almost soothe your worn out center.  With a full body effort he pulls you off of him and not so gently tosses you on the sofa beside him.  He doesn’t mean to be rough but his arms are pretty tired.  He’s quick to switch off the toy but slumps back into the couch.  

You both need a few minutes to catch your breath.  Minwoo gets up first.  He brings tissues to clean you up a bit.  He nearly carries you to the bathroom and helps you to get undressed and into the shower.  Somehow you manage to stay upright long enough to clean yourself.  

Minwoo is by the sink brushing his teeth when you stumble out of the steamy booth.  He rinses his mouth quick then helps you dry and dress.  He got out your favorite silk nightgown knowing how you’ll sleep well in it.  

You get into the bed and Minwoo takes a quick shower.  You’re not sure if you dozed off while he was in there or not.  You do clearly remember him getting into bed and turning the lamp off.  He pulls your body close to his with an arm around your middle.  After that you’re out like a light.  

The next morning you wake up late.  Minwoo’s not in the bed with you but that’s no surprise.  After a trip to the washroom you throw on a robe and make your way out to the kitchen.  Minwoo is there in his workout clothes blending up a protein shake.  “Good morning beautiful.”  He smiles when he sees you come in.  “Good morning.”  You yawn.  

“I left coffee and a breakfast there for you.  I’ve got to head out to the gym soon.”  He say pouring the shake in his to-go bottle.  You settle onto on of the kitchen island stools in front of your breakfast.  The coffee is just how you like it, breakfast is avocado egg toast.  

You lift your fork to dig in and Minwoo comes to stand beside you.  “I have to ask.  What are we going to do about Mr. Jeon?  I assume you want me to fire him after what happened yesterday.”  Minwoo asks like it’s normal business.  Usually it is normal business.  “No, I don’t think that will be necessary.”  You say taking a bite of your breakfast.

“No?  That’s surprising.  Usually you’re quick to get rid of the men bothering you.  Perhaps you like him?”  He teases.  You give him an incredulous look.  “Of course not.  He’s just a nice kid with a lot of talent.  It would be a shame to lose him.  Besides he’s not bothering me in the way men usually do.  He’s harmless and just a little confused.  I can handle it.”  You say.  

Minwoo nods.  “I agree.  He’s a good kid.  Would be a shame to see him go.  He also looks really promising for my soccer team.”  You roll your eyes at him.  Minwoo really cares too much about that soccer team.  “I trust you’ll set him straight in no time.  Anyway I’m headed out.  I’ll see you Monday morning.  Thanks for being such an angel yesterday as usual.”  He finishes with a wink.  “Have a good day sir.”  You reply with your own wink.  Facing Jungkook on Monday is going to be a real headache.

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