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𝖲𝖴𝖬𝖬𝖠𝖱𝖸 : 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗃𝗎𝗇𝗀𝗄𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄, 𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗅𝗐𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝗋𝗒 𝗁𝗂𝗌 '𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝖼𝗋𝖾𝗍' 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗁𝗂𝗆. 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗂𝖿𝗂𝖼, 𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝗅𝗐𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝖺𝗇 𝗂𝗇𝖼𝗈𝗌𝗉𝗂𝖼𝗎𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝗌𝖾𝗑 𝗍𝗈𝗒𝗌 𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗇𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗁 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄 𝖺𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗄𝖾𝖾𝗉 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝖾𝗑 𝗅𝗂𝖻𝗂𝖽𝗈 𝗂𝗇 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗋𝗈𝗅.

𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝗈𝗌𝗌, 𝖬𝗋. 𝖪𝗂𝗆, 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗌𝗎𝖽𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝖻𝗎𝗋𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗈𝖿𝖿𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝖺𝗐 𝖺 '𝗋𝖾𝗆𝗈𝗍𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗍𝗋𝗈𝗅' 𝗅𝖺𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖽𝖾𝗌𝗄 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝗎𝗋𝗉𝗋𝗂𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗅𝗒 𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝖿𝖺𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗂𝖺𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝗂𝗆.

: 𝖶𝖠𝖱𝖭𝖨𝖭𝖦𝖲 :
𝖻𝗈𝗒¡𝗉𝗎𝗌𝗌𝗒, 𝖽𝗋𝗒 𝗁𝗎𝗆𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝗇𝗂𝗉𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗒, 𝗉𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝗏𝗂𝖻𝗋𝖺𝗍𝗈𝗋, 𝖽𝖾𝗀𝗋𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇, 𝗆𝖺𝗌𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖻𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇, 𝖽𝗂𝗋𝗍𝗒 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗄, 𝖾𝗑𝗁𝗂𝖻𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗆 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗄, 𝗉𝖾𝗍𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾𝗌, 𝗉𝗎𝗌𝗌𝗒-𝖾𝗑𝗁𝗂𝖻𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗆, 𝖽𝗈𝗎𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇, 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗆𝗎𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇, 𝗈𝖿𝖿𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝗌𝖾𝗑, 𝗆𝖺𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝖼𝖼 𝖼𝗈𝖼𝗄, 𝖼𝗅𝗂𝗍 𝗌𝗅𝖺𝗉𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝖾𝖽𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗀.

ᴇɴᴊᴏʏ, ʜᴏᴇs! ᴄᴜᴍ ᴡᴇʟʟ.

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sometimes, jungkook always wonder if he have gone completely crazy and dont have any grasp of decency or certain morals at all anymore. as if he needs to ensure, that it's still there.

jungkook clench around the buttplug vibrator. and yes, the already turned off vibrator remains silent, shifts in between his milky firm ass cheeks-all thanks to the way he is squeezing it.

the toy that shouldn't even exist in this type of environment, being placed definitely in the very right position where it was supposed to be, causing an tingling and exciting feeling down jungkook's spine. god, i'm so dirty. jungkook thought inside his head.

the boy is nervously biting on his lower lip, eyes carefully scanning his small office, mr kim's office, and also the corridor that leads to both previous listed rooms.

jungkook can't help himself. he needs to thoroughly make sure that there isn't a single person close to where he is right now. there are only two people who has their own work-spaces on this floor. the first one is mr kim, inshort jungkook's boss, and the second person is jungkook, mr kim's personal assistant and also his secretary.

the ceo of this company where jungkook works. kim taehyung. he is currently attending an important business meeting over the whole day in another company today, which means jungkook is the only one person in this entire floor.

his work place is at the very end of the hallway. the other office places are just occasionally used. so when it happens that someone else than jungkook and mr kim enters this floor, they needs to get registered at the receptionist at the entrance hall and the receptionist has to inform the secretary anyway.

so it means, jungkook's nervousness and fear of getting caught red handed is completely unfounded. jungkook didnt even know in which why he was suddenly being a scaredy cat.

its not like he didnt do something like this before. yes, he admits that he have gone to work with his precious vibrators deep down in his pussy and buttplugs up in his ass as well, its roughly just a week ago.

but maybe, today is a little different because this toy that is being pushed in his hole is able to make small noises, and the potential of getting caught increased clearly because of that.

well, its more surprising that jungkook is still working with a straight (gay) face as if nothing pleasurable happening in his bottom part and he is doing it most of the time because he couldn't look on mr kim's handsome and charming face anymore.

why he is doing this in the first place? well, he also didn't know the answer.

maybe because of the thrill of possibly getting caught is getting jungkook off to the level, that he simply couldn't resist the thought.

maybe if jungkook would be honest to himself for at least once, he might even wish deep deep down that he had actually wanted to get caught by someone-and for sure, that someone is mr kim.

god! he really needs to stop gay dreaming about the impossible things that will never hppen even in his dreams at night. jungkook's last relationship is about four years ago and he is literally sexually frustrated and his incredible high sex drive couldn't get satisfied just like how he wanted at home so he had to expand his activities to not going completely insane.

he would be a liar if he denies that he already fantasized about his bout for almost a year now. so this crazy ideas of him didn't came out of nowhere so suddenly.

after wasting of fifteen minutes of eavesdropping for any non-existent human noises nearby, jungkook finally slowly got relax into his revolving chair and grabbed the remote-control out of his drawer.

a pretty quiet muffled buzzing from the vibrator shove into his hole fills the surrounding of silent room. even tho jungkook is very aware of every upcoming actions, it still caught his ass a little off guard and clenches it around the vibrator even harder than it was before.

a tiny soft pants escaping the pretty boy's lips which made him blush really hard and look down in a bashful smile.

"ah fuck! get yourself together!" jungkook mumbled to himself between his heavy breathings. he still needs to keep his usual posture nevertheless even though he is alone, just in case.

ten minutes went by until jungkook calmed down and made himself see some sense again. now, he can finally start to go through the pile of papers mr kim had left on his desk this morning, all together with a clarifying note on it.

the morning proceeded to go by without any unplanned occurrence. jungkook completely relaxed into his chair and all of his attention is soon dedicated to the files infront of him. the vibrator kept buzzing quitely in his cute little asshole, changing the settings to time to time.

sometimes, a little amused smile plays on his pretty pink luscious lips. in those moments he thinks about how much the vibrating plug actually calm his nerves down and keeps with the included stimulation his hungry libido at bay.

he is pretty surprised as he realize, how many of his assigned tasks he'd already done this morning as his phone reminds him of his lunch break. well, it seems like as if the buttplug helping him to keep his full attention on his papers and increases his work

well, it's nothing to complain about it though. it kinda gives jungkook the impressions that there are only advantages of wearing sex toys on work.

he used his lunch break to eat something to crave his lil hunger, checking his phone from time to time to see if there was some important private email to him. and lastly, he used the restroom to check on his buttplug.

its already his routine almost everyday, to take the anal toys out and reapply some more lube to keep the toy smooth and also for him to continued wearing the plug, painless.

and today is a good day. he finished all the papers mr kim assigned to him and also he filled the finances tables, which mr kim needs to be ready for the upcoming meetings in the next few days. now jungkook can work on the less important files that has been set aside for a while.

hopefully, mr kim will notice how much jungkook have done today. its not like mr kim gives him barely appreciation for all the hard work he's been doing.

of course, he always compliments jungkook for it and let him know that he is often the person who actually keeps everything running in the company.

sometimes, mr kim even says that he would be an absolute nothing without jungkook and that he is a very perfect assistant he ever wanted and needed.

but whenever mr kim says things like that and looks at jungkook with such honest appreciation in his ocean eyes, jungkook can't tame the wild butterflies of happiness and giddy feeling inside of him anymore.

and then he wants to hear it again and again. its never enough!

yeah maybe. maybe jungkook had developed more than just a little crush on his boss, yep, he absolutely can't help himself anymore.

jungkook was so lost in his work that he didn't notice a faint sound of foot steps coming down the hallway and before can jungkook cover his little dirty secret up by turning the vibration off, none other than mr kim opened the door to his office.

"mr jeon, i hope you had a good morning, the meeting today ended earlier than i expected." as much as jungkook wants to, he can't process what his boss was saying. he is too mesmerized by the outfit mr kim was wearing today.



jungkook didn't even dare to imagine how hot he might be look when his veiny hands lays on top of the gear shift and he wears a serious gaze on his face, his full attention is on the traffic infront of him.

maybe he'd even clenches his jaw sexily or curse sometimes if-

"mr jeon, i think your phone is buzzing. why don't you accept the call? your phone doesn't ring usually at all, so maybe its important. go ahead, i don't mind."

mr kim pulls jungkook out of his gaydreams. if this isn't embarassing enough that jungkook checked him out totally apparent almost drooling. now he's pointing out a non-existent phone call.

the truth is, jungkook's phone isn't buzzing.

its the vibrating buttplug that is shoved up to his greedy asshole.

right now, jungkook just wanted the ground to swallow him alive.

and now, it seems like jungkook's boss slowly realizing that the buzzes sound couldn't come possibly from his phone. mr kim knits his defined brows together in confusion.

jungkook can't even look at his boss' eyes anymore. why does his body suddenly screams inside that he was ashamed, almost mortified abiut something all of a sudden.

then mr kim's gaze falls down on jungkook's desk where his(jk) phone lays with the display visible. its literally turned off-the screen is black, and without any notifications that someone is calling him right now.

that confuses mr kim even more.

then again, his eyes landed at the remote control next on his secretary's phone. it looks unexpectedly familiar which made mr kim shocked.

he can't figure out right away if what this remote control reminded him of. but the more longer he looks at the white, ergonomic shaped object, the more clear he gets the imagine of what this remote control used for.

he owns the same model of the remote control-in a navy blue color.

and that controller belongs to a silicone buttpug vibrator.

and that means....

his cute, lovely, hard-working secretary wears a vibrating buttplug in his ass while he's at work and allows himself to be lulled into a false sense of security because mr kim said he'll be away the whole day.

how naughty.

all of the previous confusions washed away from mr kim's gorgeous face within seconds-changing it into a sly smirk.

without any double thoughts, mr kim grabs the remote control from his secretary's desk, and turns the constant vibration off. for now.

"mr jeon jungkook, i didn't know....you're a kind of a person who wears sex toys at work. i thought, based on your timid and reserved behavior...you'd be more private with this kind of things." mr kim said and raised one of his defined brows at jungkook questionly.

it surprises jungkook. mr kim doesn't seem to be mad at him. he looks rather amused and curious for jungkook's explanation. well, jungkook's guess is just based at the slight curl of the corner of mr kim's lips.

maybe he misinterpret everything and today is his last official working day before he get fored right away.

"u-uhm...well m-mr kim...i-i am very well aware of the fact t-that my behavior is absolutely inacceptable and honestly, i-i don't have any legitimate reason why i did t-this today..i was u-unprofessional and naive to think that nobody is going to f-find out about this. i-i took advantage of your absence. i-i am so sorry to dissapoint you mr kim and y-your expectation in m-me.. i-if you'd like to agree, i'd like to quit. i-i've overstepped our boundaries incorrigible and our relationship as employer and employee, and as colleagues as well wouldn't be the same anymore. i-i'd like to avoid to become an additional bother for your company. i hope my reasons are..u-understandable."

as those words escaped jungkook's mouth, he had to use all of his emotional strength to not burst out into tears infront of his boss. he shouldn't be this dramatic because he did all this shits to himself.

mr kim has all rights to fire him immediately and jungkook should take it as professional as possible.

taehyung is a little taken a back by the seriousness in his secretary's voice and how jungkook view his actions so self-reflective. taehyung appreciates that thoroughly.

the room fells silent as mr kim picks his following words, carefully.

"honestly, i would have been dissapointed in you if i'd have witnessed that it would distract you from your tasks but as i can see by all the organized pile of folders and printable tables, it really seems to increase you working performance, mr jeon. if you don't mind me to mention it...i've already recognize in the last few weeks that you're able to work even faster that usual. well, if you allow me to draw a connection between those two occasions...could it be that you already wore sex toys at work before i caught you red-handed, am i right?"

jungkook gulp the lump forming in his throat harshly. why does mr kim's statement sounds like as if he's not really mad at him and pointing out his increased work performance but his questions give jungkook the feeling of being in a interoggation nevertheless? jungkook is the culprit of this whole matter, messed up misery so he don't dare to question him.

"yes i did. s-since the last four weeks." jungkook said plainly in a hoarse voice. he told mr kim already everything what is there to say.

what else should he explain? what kind of toys he used the previous weeks? neither he wants to embarrass himself even more now he think that mr kim wants to know those private details about his employee.

mr kim takes a deep breathe and lets out an audible sigh. "i see.." there is a slight rasp in his voice before he turns politely out of jungkook's direction to clear his throat. afterwards, he loosen up his tight tie and adjusted his pants.

jungkook's heart speeds up and he didn't know why, maybe he is just simply overreacting but mr kim looks kinda stressed all of a sudden.

taehyung is clenching his jaw and pinched the bridge of his nose. maybe he is more upset than jungkook thought he would be?

yeah, mr kim taehyung is indeed not as relaxed as he was just five minutes ago.

actually, the real reason for his changed behavior lies underneath his pants..

and of course, thanks to his secretary's confirmation.

its hard for taehyung to believe that his pretty and beloved secretary with which he slowly fell in love with actually wore toys in his pussy or ass and pretend like as if nothing had happened.

the thought alone that jungkook wore god knows what things while he sat next to his boss and discussed the financial development of the newest product...the fact that he was still wearing a sex toy!

oh god, mr kim cannot get a fucking boner right now, no matter how exciting all the upcoming possibilities in his head may be, he simply can't mortify his poor secretary even more.

as horny he may be, he has some human decenty and won't take any advantage of jungkook's vulnerable state...at least not without his secretary's clear consent.

"first of all, i'll not fire you." mr kim's words startles jungkook, his head shot up within a second and look at his boss in pure disbelief. what did he just said?!

"i-i do not u-understand, mr kim.."

a fond smile spread on taehyung's lips. nope! he could never fire his pretty secretary. jungkook is too precious and hard-working, not even after that unprofessional incident that just happened today.

well, maybe he just makes unprofessional decisions himself ever since he laid an eye to jungkook. mr kim simply couldn't et him go. especially not after he discovered what naughty things jungkook so in his building.

"as i stated peviously, your...'actions' didn't affected your work performance in any negative way. it's actually the contrary, so why should i dismiss you?" mr kim explains his decision with a light chuckle and gives jungkook an encouraging wink.

jungkook look at him with eyes almost size of a plate, completely flabberghasted and stuittering nonsense until no words are coming out from his lips anymore. soon the rooms falls into a thick and uncomfortable silence which is eating both of them inside and out.

taehyung is trying to think about some joke to loosen up the tense mood and make jungkook laugh or atleast to elict a tiny giggle. he hates to see his secretary in this awfully ashamed state.

"well, maybe you should refrain from using those toys here at work to secure you from another embarrassing incident. not because of me, i don't mind it all but maybe because of the public business. you could use me as a replacement instead in your lunch break. after all, we wants to keep your work-performance up, wouldn't we?"

taehyung suggest jokingly without any second thought.

fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck! why the hell did he said that?! that stupid comment makes the whole situation even more worse. if that's even possible. yes, it does.

"excuse me?" jungkook's whole body freezes up at his boss' words and he almsot choke at his own saliva.

countless paradox things happens in his brain at the same time. on one hand of him can't even form one clear though and on the other hand, his mind seems to run a thirty-miles marathon, thousand different ideas are shooting through his head without getting a grasp on them.

what does mr kim's statement mean with 'you can use me as a replacement'? he's not really suggesting, that jungkook can use his dick 'as a replacement' for the toys and both of them could fuck in his office?!

"oh god, mr jeon, i spoke without thinking about the words that came out of my mouth. i didn't mean to say something like that. i apologize for this lewd comment i made."

mr kim interrupted jungkook's non-stopping train of thoughts hastily. now he's the one who's eyes can't meet jungkook's ones and runs his left hand nervously through his brownish hair.

"but even when you didn't mean to speak those words out loud, did you mean it? w-would you....w-would you actually offer me your cock as a replacement? would you fuck me? for real?"

wow. what the fuck was that. since when did he become this much bold?! he have absolutely no idea where that came from and that he even dared to take those vulgar words into his mouth infront of his boss.

the only thing jungkook can think of right now is, that he need to know mr kim's honest opinion. well, the concept of this offer couldn't came out of nowhere, right?

here and now is his boss the one, who stands there with his mouth hanging open, completely dumbfounded and can't find any possibly useful phases. taehyung closes his eyes for a second and takes one last deep breathe while running one of his hands through his messed up hair once again.

it's a habit of his, he can't leave his hair alone whenever he's stressed or nervous.

now or never... he has to man up for the offer he gave to his secretary. even when he said it jokingly, deep down, he knows that he meant it.

besides that...maybe this fucked up situation would actually lead them two somewhere? taehyung hopes that he's not completely stupid and gets everything wrong... but jungkook's statement sounded more like a counter-question to him, to make sure that jungkook understood him correctly.

if jungkook would be outraged about his boss' suggestion, then he'd have already gotten up, poissibly gave mr kim a hard slap on his handsome face and left the room afterwards.

probably on jungkook's way to the next police station and report him for sexual assault at the workplace. nothing of that happened until now. maybe he'd not be opposed of his rather risque offer?

"you know, i said this to joke around but i meant it with all my honesty. mr jeon, you're an incredibly attractive boy with a remarkable personality and with exceedingly ambitions. i'd be a liar if i would tell you that i didn't recognized that...and that i had some not-safe-for-work fantasies where you played the main character. i am genuinely interested in you, mr jeon. and with that, i mean not only sexually, i am interested in you as a person you are as well."

taehyung forced out in a raspy voice, playing at his lower lip and rubbing his neck almost aggressively thanks all the tension and nervousness.

even though, he feels more ready to jump out of the window at the 69th floor, he locks his eyes at his beautiful secretary. jungkook can not look away at his boss' chocolate-y brown eyes, his breathe speeds up and comes out with a slight tremble.

did he really said that what jungkook think he heard or is jungkook's ears were playing a bad prank?

jungkook's lips is terribly dry so he can't withstand the urge to wet them with his tongue. taehyung's pierced gaze falls instantly to jungkook's lips and follows every move of his tounge.

taehyung presses his lips together into a thin line and clench his jaw once more at this tempting sight. jungkook's boss is visibly affected by his actions, mr kim couldn't deny it even if he wants to.

jungkook crosses his legs in the naive hope that it would stop his pussy from leaking so much arousal, soaking through his thin panties almost entirely. his asshole simply can't stop clenching around the silent vibrator out of nerve-wracking excitement what might follows next.

fuck! jungkook never thought that this would actually happens and that his dirtiest dream could become true. and now, on an early saturday afternoon, here he is.

"honestly, i'd be a liar too if i say i wore these toys without any ulterior motives...in my own filthy daydreams, i actually hoped that you'd catch me red-handed with them and punish me for my naughty behavior. bending me over the next flat surface and stuffing my greedy holes with you cock. using the vibrators against me, fucking me, until my starved libido is satisfied for at least a while...what about you? what kind of 'NSFW-ish' fantasies did you had about me, mr kim?"

jungkook giggles slightly and tilt his head non-chalantly to a side, offering mr kim a one-sided smirk as those provoking words left his pretty lips.

jungkook's words and smirk drives taehyung almost insane. mr kim can't deny that the combination of dirty words and the formal form of address does something to him. he can already hear jungkook calling him by his last name while he's pounding that pussy mercilessly.

a deep groan erupts taehyung's throat at this thought, he looks quickly down at himself ands see's that his painfully hard cock already formed a more than visible outline in his pants. he can't withstand jungkook's teasing anymore. he needs to have that pretty and gorgeously sexy secretary of him. right here, right now.

"you finished all the files and finance tables that i need for the next day...why shouldn't we use the remaining time of your shift to let some of those dirty thoughts come true? in my opinion that would be a great reward for your diligent work and i can take from your previous words that this was your ultimate goal in general. why won't you hop onto your desk and let me explore you enchanting body a little further?"

mr kim teases back as he rounds jungkook's desk and looks up and down at his secretary with a dark hungry gaze. jungkook barely sit on top of his desk as taehyung already parts his leg impatiently to place himself between them and takes jungkook's face into his veiny hands.

suddenly his facial features softens and an affectionate smile spreads over his plush lips. "you sure that you want all of this? you don't feel pressured into anything that's coming next? we can stop anytime you want, okay? your well-being is the most important thing for me."

taehyung whispers against jungkook's lips with a serious look in his eyes, making sure that this whole upcoming session has jungkook's full consent. it makes the secretary smile in adoration, appreciating his boss' attentivenessso incredibly much.

"yes, i want you so bad. safeword is buny and safesignal is tapping you three times, m'kay?" jungkook responded and gives taehyung a sweet peck onto his pointed nose.

"very good. such a good boy, even thinking about safewords and safesignals."

then everything happens to quickly and at the same time. lips are crashing eargerly against each other and greedy hands are roaming restlessly over the other person's body.

open mouthed, sloppy kisses getting exchanged and their tongues are soon entangled. swirling around and exploring the new territory, sucking on the tips of each other's tongues until a string of saliva connects both of their bodies.

it leaves jungkook shuddering to feel all those hard, defined muscles of taehyung's chest move underneath his fingertips.

only this god forsaken dress shirt prevents jungkook to see his lucious torso in all it's glory. he tug desperately at the expensive linen-fabric, if he wouldn't be so greedy and impatient, he'd be actually able to pop these stupid buttons open.

"fuck! if your kisses taste so fucking sweet already then, i bet those pussy lips down there just has to taste even sweeter~" taehyung groans into his secretary's ear even though it looks as if he's talking more to himself and is making a mental note to get a little taste of pussy today as well.

taehyung leaves a path of kisses behind himself as he moves lower to jungkook's collarbone, making sure that he left some very visible hickeys to mark his secretary as his own.

just the thought of that makes jungkook whimper into his boss' mouth and countless muffled mewls ensues shortly afterwards as taehyung found their way onto jungkook's covered boobs.

he's palming them rather roughly with his big hands but jungkook doesn't mind his manhanding at all, tge secretary enjoy the harsh, desperate treatment. It makes him growl in frustration as taehyung feels his secretary's stiff nipples underneath his palms.

big thanks to jungkook's morning self that he chose a simple lace-bra without any cups to cover up.

"i can't slow down right now, I need to see your pretty tits." with these words pulls firmly at jungkook's blouse which is tucked into the waistband of his skirt and shove it up to his shoulders without any second thought.

"fucking hell! what a shame that you had hide those gorgeous boobs away from me...well, until now." taehyung sighs quietly.

As jungkook look down at his boss, an amused giggle finds their way over his pinkish juicy lips and he let his left hand run through taehyung's soft, silky hair.

mr kim surveys jungkook's boobs with a look as if he's a starved man and is about to eat his secretary alive.

jungkook grab both of his bra-straps with his own hands and lower the last piece of fabric so that taehyung has an unrestricted view at his bare breasts, hisbnipples literally begging at his boss to give them some attention.

"here you go, taehyung...take what you want. i'm yours~" jungkook encourage him in a sweet voice and arch his back, shoving his tits almost right into taehyung's face.

jungkook certainly didn't expect taehyung to take it literally and eat his body up alive, the way he's determined to leave over a dozen of hickeys all over the swell of his secretary's boobs and abusing his nipples with his(th) mouth up to the point where the bottom are squirming and crying in desperation underneath him.

jungkook thought taehyung will gave him a small break to make sure he's not really hyperventilating but no.

his boss doesn't waste any time and slides both of his hands underneath jungkook's skirt to grasp his ass cheeks firmly until he elicts high-pitched moan out of jungkook's throat.

"aha! there is your little naughty toy, doll~" His newfound nickname for jungkook sends an arousing tingle down his spine and feeds the growing ball of lust in the pit of his lower abdomen.

Another pathetic whine flees just a few seconds later over the bottom's lips when taehyung spreads his asscheeks apart just to squish them together, so the toy moves nicely around.

"do you like that, jungkook? i think you'd like it even more if your stretched rim would get some stimulations from the vibrators, hmm?~" before jungkook's mushed brain is even able to understand what his boss said, taehyung takes the remote-control out of the pocket of his pants and turned the vibration halfway up.

jungkook squeak in surprise and whimper into taehyung's neck, the vibration feels so intense right now. it's too much but still not enough to satisfy him.

his hips starts moving by itself, grinding down onto the desk to intensify the stimulation at the base of the vibrator.

taehyung curses under his breathe at this sight infront of him, bruised boobs jiggling in the same rythm as jungkook grind down and without even noticing, taehyung is rocking his own hips into his secretary's aching pussy.

taehyung's clothed bulge rubs all over jungkook's swollen folds and clit, dry humping the poor boy's cunt with his dick. jungkook's arms begin to protest, not able to hold his entire bodyweight up anymore so he let his upper body fell back onto the left freespace of the desk.

"f-fuck taehyung! i need more!~ i-i've been on edge since the whole morning...i need s-something, i don't care what it is, i just need more stimulation~" jungkook sobbed while rutting his hips eagerly in a pretty sluttish behavior against his boss' clothed boner.

jungkook have soaked through his panties, the wet patch on mr kim's bulge is proof enough.

mr kim is mesmerized by the sex-demon he has unleashed in his secrtary. his polite and reserved secretary is long gone, now he has primal, sex-driven succubus, who's begging to get fucked, laid out in front of him. how in god's name can jungkook become hotter and sexier? that's insane!

"if you'd stop fucking yourself onto my boner for atleast a second, i would've change to ghet your pretty panties off." mr kim chuckles, and gives jungkook a demanding slap on his naked thigh.

jungkook may be whining which is caused by the loss of friction but he still his hips as mr kim told him so.

"such a good boy, doll." he praises his secretary as soon as he holds jungkook's pair of panties in his big hands.

the feeling of the wet fabric underneath his fingertips alone makes his cock twitch in his cage. he has to wait nevertheless, taehyung has to take care of his needy secretary first.

"i guess, you own enough pairs of panties, so it wouldn't hurt if i keep this thoroghly soaking one and take it home, right?" mr kim informs his secretary with a filthy smirk and shoves the tiny piece of arousal drenched cloth into his pocket. he will definitely have some fun with this soiled panties tonight.

in this moment, jungkook couldn't careless that he won't have his panties anymore when it's time to go home, now he only care about if his pussy and ass will get some more attention anytime soon.

"p-please mr kim~please h-hurry up...i can feel my juiced dripping down to my asshole~" jungkook complain and spread his thighs even more, looking up to taehyung with pleading doe eyes.

"oh, sweet peach, you're so impatient. seems like i have to train you a little more in the future until you learned the worth of waiting. now come, grab the undersides of you thighs and press your legs up to your chest...yesss~exactly like that! very good."

jungkook's breathe quickens, he feels awfully exposed under his boss' hungry and lust-drunken gaze but being this bare and vulnerable sends another wave of pleasure to his lower regions. his pussy clenches around nothing as the thought, that they both forgot to lock the door and someone could burst in the room anytime, came onto his mind.

it doesn't scare jungkook. it just excites him even more. maybe he should finally admit to himself that he's a slut for exhibitionsm.

fuck! if taehyung won't pay enough attention to his own cock to control himself, he would cum untouched in his pants like a 15-year-old teenager just from the sight of his secretary's bare, glistening cunt.

without leaving jungkook's pussy out of his eyes, he grabs himself and pulls his secretary's chair into the back of his knees and let himself fall into the seat.

taehyung pushes himself forward and pulls jungkook's ass to the edge of the wooden board until he's close up to his secretary's delicious folds.

"babydoll, don't be shy and give me a hand down here. show your boss your little sexy treasure and spread those swollen pussy lips for me so i can see all your delicacies~" taehyung whispers against the other's clit in a bittersweet sing-sang voice.

taehyung's breathe and request leaves jungkook trembling in pure need. he don't own any shame in the fires of his body anymore and reached down between his legs without any hesitation.

"here, mr kim. please look at my bare, exposed pussy in all detail. do you see how my little gem twitches in need and how my pussy hole clench around nothing? do you see how badly it needs to get stuffed by a fat cock like yours?~"

jungkook whimpers and moved his v-spreaded fingers up and down, alongside to his clit to get some kind of friction.

taehyung growls at jungkook's teasing words and decided for actions over words. without any other warning's he dives right into jungkook's pussy, pushing his secretary's thighs with his own hands even more up to his chest and make him scream so loudly that anyone could probably hear it down the hallway.

taehyung literally feast at jungkook's cunt, slurping all his secretary's juices greedily and sucks gently his way down at jungkook's outer lips and leaves the other crying out for more.

sadly, taehyung won't listen to his pleads. rather moves on his own pace and test jungkook's patient with torturous slow tongue strokes.

some licking here, there some nipping and sucking some love marks on the insides of jungkook's thighs from time to time.

slowly, jungkook realize on what kind of edging sadist he laid his hands on, he didn't dare to think about what other things his boss could do to him.

it drives him insane that taehyung doesn't pay just one single second of attention to his clit, leaving his swollen pearl completely neglected from all the caresses.

his whole body is quivering and out of nothing a sobbed yell is filling the quiet room.

taehyung, this bastard didn't give his secretary any warning that he will turn the vibrator on the highest level. jungkook's rim is clenching around the plug as if his life depends on it and his untouched clit is throbbing in despair.

"taehyung- mr kim, i-i beg you...please, please let me-make me cum! i am so close, i can't take anymore t-teasing!" jungkook snivel while big tears are rolling down to his cheeks. if he just knew that his boss is the personification of devil..

"you're already that close to your orgasm? i barely touched your pussy until now...such a sensitive slut you are. if you can't take edging then you have to take overstimulation." mr kim states with a sadistic smirk and gives the other's clit a few spanks.

jungkook didn't thought that slapping his clit would feel this good, maybe he just imagine that it feels that way because his pearl gets finally touched.

taehyung pinches his secretary's sensitive boundle of nerves mercilessly between his thumb and index-finger and the other can't stop howling out for more and rutting his hips up into his boss' face.

after some time taehyung leaves jungkook's tortured clit alone and lets his hand moves down to his secretary's ass, fingers around the base of the vibrating plug.

"relax your ass for me, babydoll. gonna fuck that asshole with this plug while i continue to eat you out. i want you to cover and soil me in your juices."

jungkook previously closed eyes are within a fraction if a second wide open and a silent scream flees out of the back of his throat, taking his soul with it. this is insane, this man between his knees is completely insane! as crazy it might be, you still love everything of it and he'll take all of the things this man gives to him.

a satisfied and appreciation hum comes from inbetween jungkook's legs, it seems like as if his ass has already some experience with this procedure.

if he play often with hus ass when he's at home? do he drill a big dildo into his stretched asshole and finger his pussy at the same time? taehyung decides to ask him that later.

jungkook's wrinkled entrance shows barely any resistance when taehyung pulls the toy out and push it right back into its place again, swallowing the whole thing effortless.

with a devilish smirk on his face, taehyung focus his full attention back on his secretary's clit and sucks it right between his sinful lips. his fast tongue toys pitiless with jungkook's engorged pearl, sending endless waves of electric shocks through the other's veins.

but sometimes taehyung can't resist the urge to tease the gorgeous a little more and pulls the vibrator out to circle his puffy rim which is clenching hungrily for the plug.

jungkook is so close, so incredibly close but whenever he think he's about to reach his climax, taehyung pulls away and fucks his hole with his tongue.

taehyung only shows jungkook some mercy when the secretary pulls so roughly at his hair that he thinks jungkook might rip him a bundle of hair out of his scalp.

it doesn't takes jungkook long at this point, three intense sucks at his clit are enough to make him see the stars and all possible colours of the sky.

his chest heaves up and down quickly, trying to get some urgently needed oxygen into his burning lungs. a pained whine finds their way out inbetween his breaths, the buzzing vibrations lets his pretty ass cramps up in overstimulation.

taehyung is fast to understand jungkook without any words, grabbing the remote-control and turning the vibrations off, then discards the toy completely from his quivering body. "fuck! that was absolutely..."

"wild? insane? sex-tape-ready?" Taehyung chuckles equally breathless and offers his secretary various options to finish his sentence.

"honestly, all of that. fuck, that was so good, taehyung. since four years nobody else exept myself gave me an orgasm in general and not even i could make me cum in that level of intensity!" jungkook voice out loud and give his boss an almost shy smile.

taehyung is a little taken aback by his secretary's confession, he'd been single since four years? he could have jungkook since four fucking years?!

"i am glad to hear that i did such a good job, babydoll. besides that, i think we have plenty of time now to make up for that long period of your sex-abstinence...not to ruin the post-orgasm bliss but i am seriously afraid that my dick might fell off soon if i can't fuck you in the next five minutes." taehyung answers jungkook with sheepish smile and scratch his neck.

jungkook's eyes widens in shock at the realisation that his boss holds himself back the whole time while he pleased his greedy body and that his cock still waits impatiently to get finally freed.

"oh god! oh god! yes! let me help you to open your pants!" jungkook shout and fumble at his boss' belt buckle in hectic.

it only takes him a moment to free taehyung's cock from his suitpants and the precum-stained boxerbriefs until he hold the definition of a beautiful cock in his hands.

taehyung has indeed the fat cock he'd talked about and it makes him drool just from the sight. aside from that, on top of his length sits an angry red and leaking mushroom-shaped cockhead and seems to yell at jungkook to take care of him.

"fuck! mr kim~you own a really delicious looking cock...what would i give to have a chance to wrap my lips around it and let you fuck my throat until i choke~" jungkook praise him with an approving smirk and give him a little wink.

taehyung groans at his words, rubbing a hand through his face and shoots jungkook a deadly glare, squeezing the base of his cock.

"as tempting your filthy suggestion might be, i'd rather come back to your offer on an other way. Right now i prefer to fucking ruin that drenched pussy of yours!" he growls into his secretary's earshell and reproves him with a short slap on his cunt. jungkook giggle playfully and looks into his eyes with faux innocence.

in the exact same moment as jungkook reach out to grab his cock, he pulls away from his secretary and makes jungkook pout in frustration. taehyung snorts at his behaviour and shakes his head before he points to the door, that leads to his own work office.

"god! you're so bratty and impatient! you'll get your cock soon enough, just give me a second to get a condom from over there. and yes, before you ask..i've kept a box in my desk-drawer just a precaution when i will ever get chance to fuck my cute and sexy secretary next door~" taehyung shouts back into his direction as he walks casually, with his hard dick out and bouncing up and down, over to his office.

why the fuck is this man even able to make me gush out even more juices just by getting a condom?!

taehyung returns to his previous position in between jungkook's wide open legs with a lazy smirk, condom already rolled down his rock hard, swollen cock. jungkook see it twitch in exitement when taehyung's eyes fall one more time to his messily leaking pussy.

"hmm~look at this pretty little cunt, so wet and messy for my fat cock. nuh, nuh, nuh! don't say anything, you'll get fucked in the next three minutes, stay patient for at least once!" he shushes jungkook with a warning, dominant glare.

with this statement he shut his open mouth again and accept his boss' order with a little nod. then he have to wait or he'll get no cock at all today.

mr kim hums in content and pushes jungkook's legs in the right directions, so he can slot right in without problems. then he grabs his cock at the base and pushes it lengthways inbetween his secretary's glistening folds, let it slide toturously slow through his pussy lips and coats the condom thoroughly in his overspilling arousal.

"yess~that's good! soak my cock in your juices, little slut!" jungkook mewl and squirm pathetically under mr kim but didn't dare to complain out of impatience and greed, again.

the lower lip is the victim of jungkook's teeth, biting down on the plush flesh to suspress a begging whine whenever his boss' mushroom tip nudges his oversensitive clit. sweet baby jesus, he needs to get dicked down really bad.

"Awww, as we can see here you can actually behave, princess! you did good after you stressed around so much. that needs to get rewarded, don't you think? relax yourself, i'll going to preach you now, yeah?" taehyung comments with a satisfied smile and positions himself in front of jungkook's quivering entrance.

"tell me when it's too much and i need to stop, yeah?" he reminds his secretary with a honest look in his eyes. god, jungkook could smootch him right here and right now to thank him for his attentiveness.

jungkook respond with a quiet 'yes' before he let his head hall back again onto the hard wooden desk. his muscles will hurt like shit tomorrow, that's for sure.

his tiny moans join taehyung's prima groans as he pushes himself inch for inch deeper into his secretary's burning hot heat.

he'd seen the girth but now jungkook experience first hand how fucking thick this man's cock truly is. it doesn't hurts him until now but with every inch he sinks deeper into jungkook's cunt, the slight burn intensifies.

both of them groans in relief and satisfaction as taehyung finally bottomed out in him. beads of sweats are falling down from his boss' forehead onto jungkook's chest, the man hovers panting above him.

"jesus fucking christ! you could have warned me that you have an exessive clenching habit! it either feels like as if you want to squeeze my whole cock out again or as if you want to milk my balls dry as soon i've entered your sweet cunt!" taehyung groans and bites down into one of jungkook's nipples as an equal revenge for all his squeezing.

"a-ahhhh! i-i know, i know! i'm sorry but you feel so damn fucking good, i can't control it! p-please, just fuck me already!" he defend himself with a weak voice and hold onto taehyung's trained shoulderblades as if he's about to drown in his own lust.

taehyung can already feel that he won't last long if he hold still like this and decides to pound that pussy so roughly that jungkook will problably forget his own name.

soon jungkook realize that this man's cock is his go-to-ticket for heaven, even he, himself can't fuck hisself that good with his own dildos, no matter if he practices constantly the last three years.

that dick is a gift, sended from god above. taehyung stretches him in all the right places and he just had to correct the angle of his cock a little bit to make jungkook see sweet heaven within seconds by abusing his g-spot without mercy.

taehyung has the same thoughts about jungkook's pretty pussy, he makes him loose every sane thought, slowly killing him with his tight grip.

obscene slapping and squelching noises are joining jungkook's pathetic wimpers and taehyung's feral grunts, filling the room with a so filthy melody.

"fucking fuck, jungkook! stop clenching like that or i'll blow my loads in the next three seconds!" actually, his boss isn't mad at him for clenching so insanely good, he's just pissed at himself that his usual pretty good stamina seems to be non-existent today.

"i-i'm clenching so m-much because i am so fucking close again, fucking hell! don't you d-dare to stop now, i-i need to cum so damn badly!" jungkook almost yell with tears in his eyes back and meeting taehyung's hips halfway, fucking himself greedily down at his boss' cock.

that knowledge calms taehyung's nerves a little bit, at least it wouldn't end in a premature ejaculation desaster then.

taehyung builts his upper body up just to part his lips to let some spit drip down onto his secretary's pussy, right on top of his clit. he smirks awfully dirty at jungkook as he hears the trembling mewl leaving the other's lips. fuck! he's so nasty, so filthy and so incredibly hot!

"it could never be wet enough down here, that's why i added some spit as extra lubrication." he explains non-chalantly with a deep chuckle and spreads his saliva with his thumb all over jungkook's clit.

that is too much. that's defintely too much now. jungkook's body had enough.

jungkook doesn't know how often mr kim actually circled his clit with his digit, the only thing jungkook know is that he came embarrassingly quick from those simple touches. a high-pitched cry of painful pleasure and overstimulation flees over his tongue as his body quivers erratically.

if taehyung wouldn't hold jungkook's hips down with an iron grip, he'd have squeezed him out of his protesting pussy. thankfully, he managed to remain inside his secretary's pretty cunt, that intense, almost unbearable squeeze showed him hell and paradise at the same time.

that in combination with jungkook's satisfied, orgasm-blissed face becomes his death sentence. a guttural yell, which comes out of the depths of Taehyung's chest, cuts through all the walls nearby in the same moment where he fills the condom with a huge load of his thick cum.

taehyung's arms cannot hold him up anymore after this exhaustion, so he ends up collapsing very gracelessy on top of his secretary.

an equal non-man-like snort comes from him as he look down on his boss, who's face is squished in between his boobs. jungkook feel taehyung's playful grin against the skin of his right boob which makes him giggle even more.

"we need to work on your clenching-habit if you want me to fuck you longer than just a few seconds...you don't have a normal pussy, you have a milking machine down there!" taehyung jokes around as he looks down to the place they're still connected and sends jungkook a teasing wink when he raises his eyes to his gorgeous ethereal face again.

jungkook giggle sheepishly, he know more than well what a gorilla grip his pussy gets whenever he's close to cum.

"if you'll help me, we will find a solution for that." he respond to his boss' critique and return the flirtatious wink.

as soon as the orgasm dopamine rush has ebbed away, jungkook feel all the muscles of his body ache and a groan in pain leaves his mouth.

"can we please fuck in a bed the next time? my body is killing meeee~" Jungkook whined in a very overdramatic manner.

"you said, you wanted to get fucked on the next flat surface nearby, unfortunately it was your desk." Taehyung retorts unimpressed and without any sympathy for his secretary. he's busy anyway with pulling his softening cock out and throwing the used condom away.

"but yes, i agree. a softer base to lay or to sit on would be defintely more comfortable the next time." taehyung groans and pops with a stretch his spine back into place.

as taehyung still tries to get his business attire back into their old shape, preferably without too many wrinkles, Jungkook already finished to put his clothes back into their original place.

in the moment jungkook hop off of his desk and are on his way to the door to use the restroom, he realize that his panties disappreared. taehyung notices his frozen body and understand pretty quick why his tentatively behaviour.

"are you searching for you panties? it's sad that they're mine now. you wouldn't like to wear them anyway, you're completely drenched and soaked. and don't tell me that i am embarrassing you on purpose, you went to work wearing sex toys several times without any shame, so it wouldn't be any different if you wear panties or not. you did this to yourself and that is the consequence now." Taehyung said with devilishly chuckle behind jungkook.

he know, taehyung has a point with his statement. this goddamn sexy bastard, how much he love and hate him!

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