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#Damn back to finals and wonu thriller <3
onlyseokmins · 1 year
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A/N: don't even ask me where this came from I was doing dishes and had a THOT when I should be doing other things 😔 anyways tw: for degradation and slapping mostly just in case. 🤷🏻‍♀️ I might elaborate on this in an actual fic so getting this out of my system and archiving for later maybe 😉
Coworker Jeonghan who keeps sending not so subtle glances over at you during a company outing. Your secretary and best friend catches his action and snorts, shaking her head. Meanwhile, the giggling interns and newer employees you oversee all stare at you starstruck, their respectable senior, for also catching the attention of such a handsome man.
"How do you know him?" they flock to you and ask, although they're genuinely curious. "Do you know him or is he your secret admirer?"
"Not so secret now."
You glare at Mina. "We used to date in high school and well into college until he decided to take an offer overseas."
"So you're a couple?"
"We were. Obviously we broke up when LDR inevitably failed."
The promising new hire you've been keeping an eye on sighs wistfully. "Old flames never die, do they?"
"We're just coworkers. Acquaintances even. We both agreed to split on amicable terms."
"You're so cool," they gush enthusiastically, "not to have feelings anymore and be so professional."
"As expected of our leader!"
"The ultimate role model in the office!"
You can't help but thrive off of their praise, clinking your glass of water to their alcoholic ones. You smile brightly with your best work attitude, ignoring the dark look Jeonghan is sending your way.
It doesn't matter because you know he'll meet you in the hotel after at precisely 10 'o clock. He's never late and hates to wait.
That's why you're ready by 9:55, sharp. Blouse unbuttoned and skirt riding past your ass, presenting yourself prettily on the bed. Dripping pussy soaking your tiny lace thong faces the door, the first thing Jeonghan sees when he barges through.
He sighs harshly through his nose, though grunts in approval at seeing you just how he likes. The first thing on the docket once you're within reach is to deliver a harsh slap across your ass. The sting makes you moan yet you're already seeing stars when he tears away the scrap of fabric barely concealing your puffy clit. Again.
"Sucking up all that praise from your juniors. What was it? Being calm and collected? Cool-headed? About me?" He scoffs. "A shame I'm the only one who knows the truth."
"I just bought that pair," you complain and try to conceal your smile when he slaps you again.
"Then don't act up," Jeonghan mutters. He frowns, knowing how much you're actually enjoying this and grips the back of your neck, urging you to rise up on your knees. Back flush against his chest, he whispers in your ear. "And tell me the truth."
"I'm a slut. I love being degraded."
"That's right," he drops you forward again, fingers brushing against your bare cunt. "And whose slut are you?"
"Yours."
"And who do you like being degraded by?"
"You!"
He smirks at your elated gasp, the pretty way your arch your back as when he eases a finger inside your warm pussy.
"And who jumped on me the minute my feet touched down on our home turf? Begged me to come apply to their company so I could fuck them like I never left inside their office? Every. Fucking. Lunch break."
He punctuates those last four winders by stuffing you full of his fingers, pausing so you'll answer him. Pussy already clenching at the memories of bouncing on his dick in your leather office chair during a conference call.
Poor Mina.
"Me!"
"That's right. Desperate whore. No one can satisfy this pathetic pussy better than I can, huh?"
"You're right," you sob out in ecstacy when he begins to slide his fingers back and forth only to leave your hole altogether.
Jeonghan moves from the side of the bed to the other and sits down, loosening his tie. He waits for you to crawl over like you know how to, despite your trembling limbs. Shaking hands already reaching for the zipper on his dress pants but he swats them away.
"Then prove I'm right. How much you want me always," he hisses and presses your mouth against the bulge of his dick hidden in his pants. "Take it out with your mouth, slut. If you're desperate enough, you'll be able to, won't you?"
You're already getting to work, eyes shining and focused on the prize. He sighs in relief when your lips wrap around him, running a hand through his blonde bangs.
"That's my pretty slut."
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