Can i request a LE smut a male reader in the studio ?
Pairing: LE x Male reader
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Finally, after months and months of applying to jobs, you landed one. Well, technically. Shinsadong Tiger was producing a new album and wanted some young blood assisting him. It was your chance to prove your worth.
Choosing your outfit was difficult. You wanted to dress properly, it was an important day. But on the other hand, you didnât want to seem too uptight. You decided to go for a casual look: Jean, hoodie, jacket. Decent enough for an intern who was supposed to bring fresh ideas to the table. You got there early. You bought coffee for everyone coming. First impressions are always important. You scrolled through twitter to kill some time. An article caught your attention:
 -LE ALBUM IS AROUND THE CORNER! -
âAfter being out of the public eye for almost a year, LE is coming back with a new album. Shinsadong Tiger will be producing it and he assures it will be something that the fans have not seen beforeâ
You kept scrolling but you didnât read anything.
âAh, I see. Yes, that must be it. They hired me because they want me to work on-â. A very sharp sound made you look away from your phone. It was coming your way. One after another they became louder, feeling like knives stabbing your heart. Suddenly, the sounds stopped. Now with its source revealed, so did your heart for a moment.
Your guess was correct. Standing in front of you were Shinsadong Tiger, his assistant, and LE. The sound you heard before, came from her black heels. She looked intimidating. A black leather skirt, a black shirt, and a black leather jacket. Anyone else in that outfit wouldâve looked just normal to you, but there was something imposing about her.
âAh, y/n, you shouldnât have bothered! I appreciate it anyways!â. Still dumbfounded you tried to respond asking what did he meant, but then you realized. The coffee. You didnât know LE was going to be there, so you just bought 3 cups. The panic caused by that comment mustâve been showing in your face because while going into the studio LE said: âI donât want coffeeâ.
Great. It was obvious she noticed what actually happened and felt insulted. You had to come up with something to either fix the situation or make it seem like you actually bought coffee for her. Lost in your thoughts you didnât see Shinsadong and his assistant following LE. After getting back to your senses, you also followed them.
âUm, I didnât get to present myself earlier, Iâm-â
âOkay, listen. I just got back from a shoot, Iâm really tired and some new producer rubbed me the wrong way. Letâs just do what we came here for and go homeâ
âIâm really sorry. Look, itâs my first day and I wanted to make a good impression. No one told me you were coming. Had I known beforehand, I wouldnât have come across as such a rude personâ
âI guess you have a point. I was supposed to go home but I wanted to finish this song. Whatever. Letâs move onâ.Â
She offered you a handshake which you gladly took. She looked you in the eyes. She seemed curious about something. Before letting go your hand she smiled while slightly nodding. She turned around and went into the booth. You were confused as to why she did that but decided not to worry about it after having dodged such a bullet.
âSo, this is what we are going to do. LE is going to go through some verses and I want you to do whatever you feel fits those bars better. Got it?â Shinsadong Tiger calmly explained to you how the process should be.
âYes! No problem!â. After receiving the task, you sat down in front of the booth glass. On the other side, LE sat down in front of the mic. It wasnât a big studio so it seemed like you were sat across the sides of a table. Through the glass, you could only see LE upper body. You put on your headphones and started listening to LE going through her lines. Shinsadong was sitting at the back on the couch with his assistant, talking about something you couldnât quite figure out. While going through some files in your notebook, LE voice sounded in your ears:
âYou know, we may be cool now but Iâm still a little upset. I donât like being upset. So, we are playing a game. This is your first day, right? I know you really want this and for it to work you need to make a good job. Itâll be a pity if the recording seems unpolishedâ. This whole time, she seemed just to be reading her lyrics. Her eyes didnât move from her notebook page. Needless to say you didnât know what she meant.
âUm guys, something came up. I gotta go. Send me the track, Iâll check it tonightâ. Shinsadong left the studio.Â
âOkay, letâs go from the topâ. You said to LE. When looking up you saw her staring directly at you. A devilish smile was printed on her face. Confused and a little scared, you played the instrumental.
âUh, nights got colder after you lef-â. Something was off. You asked LE to stop and so she did. There was some noise going around and you couldnât find out what was it. After checking everything you found nothing. Still wondering what was that sound, you asked LE to continue.Â
âUh, nights got colder after you left, why is it th-â There it was again. But this time it kept going. It sounded like some sort of interference but louder than it usually is. Looking around to see what could possibly be the cause of it, you found it in the last place you thought you would.Â
You looked up and LE was biting her lip. You followed her arm and noticed that it disappeared under her skirt. She was touching herself. What you thought was âinterferenceâ, was actually LE clothesâs sound.Â
âOh my God. What are you doing!?
âI told you we were playing a gameâ
âHey, itâs not me who needs the job. If you want to have a song by tonight, you better take out all the sounds Iâm makingâ
âYou know this is crazy, right?â
âI do. Thatâs the fun partâ She giggled at the end.
âFine. Wanna play? Letâs playâ
You started the recording once again and while she rapped, you tweaked filters in order to take out the sound LEâs hand and her clothes were making. After 15 seconds you stopped her and smiled: âSee? Iâm that good.â That was your mistake.
Taking it as a challenge, LE stood up and unzipped her skirt. She threw it somewhere on the floor. Sat down, resting her feet on the lower chair support and spread her legs. She put her hand under her red underwear and pulled it aside. You couldnât believe what you were seeing. A glass was the only thing that separated you from such a spectacle. Wearing headphones made it all worse because it felt as if she was in your head.Â
âLetâs see what you can do with thisâ LE challenged you. Her fingers went up and down her slit. You could tell how wet she was by the sounds she made when moving. Just to see such a view was enough to make you hard. Listening to the sound her indecent act was making, turned it into torture.
âWhat is it? You canât handle this?â LE's voice got breathier.
âNo. It isnât that. I just thought how funny it would be to let those beautiful sounds in. To let everyone know how much of a slut you areâ
âToo bad youâll have no job by thenâ
Even if you hate to admit it, she was right. You needed this to work. Fixed on making a track that you could send your boss, you sat down once again but responded with an equally powerful attack.
âWHAT ARE Y-â LE yelled.
You took your cock out. You were already rock hard. You stroked it releasing a suffocated growl. âIf Iâm doing this, I might as well make it fun for myselfâ.
LE was shocked. But not in a bad way. Her facial expressions told you she just got more aroused. Also, her hand movements became less sporadic and now focused on a single spot. Her panting started to mist the boothâs glass. It made you move your hand faster, matching her pace.
âFrom the topâ. You pressed play, and the red light turned on. LE started rapping and her voice was troubled by her moaning and heavy breathing. You stood up and went into the booth. Once inside you positioned yourself in front of her and without stopping your movements you told her:
âFaster. I need you to go fasterâ. LE did so. Not only in her now lousy rap but in her motions as well. The little circles her hands were doing were now really small, applying all the pressure on her clit. Her eyes now only looking at yours expressed how far gone she was. You ripped her shirt open, buttons flying all over the floor.Â
âYes, thatâs it. Give me your allâ You groaned while you commanded her hand and yours to squeeze her breast. Close to your limit, agitated, you told her:Â
âNow, for the climax⊠I need you to go in, go in on itâ.Â
Clenching her jaw, alternating her sentence with strong exhalations, LE responded: âYou are the producer... take care of itâ.
As soon as she spoke those words, in a single action you went into her. Her walls were so hot you seemed to melt inside her. Youâd never fucked a pussy so sloppy. Things got messier with every thrust. The sounds you heard earlier were nothing against the sound of you ramming her over and over.
âFuckâ LE shouted. She tightened around you as her whole body clenched. Her head tilted backward, making her chest look even bigger than before. As you felt this, you also let yourself go and released your hot load inside her. You only stopped moving once you got it all out. When backing out, your cum leaked out of LEâs glistened entrance.
Slowly recovering and reincorporating herself onto the chair, LE said while sighing:
âGuess you canât work on that one. Am I right Producer?â
âMaybe next take will be better⊠unless you feel like not cooperating againâ
âWho knows⊠I may still need instructionsâ