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𝐒𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐏𝐓— Spend the night, catch a flight ❤︎ ꜰᴛ : ᴋɪᴍ ᴛᴇᴀʜʏᴜɴɢ
𝒔𝒎𝒖𝒕 ❤︎ +18 ♯ 𝒖𝒏𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒔𝒆𝒙. 𝐹 -𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓. 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐲. 𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒖𝒂𝒈𝒆. 𝐨𝐟𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈. 𝐛𝐨𝐬𝐬! 𝐭𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠.
You're a very smart woman, you know you're worth and it shows on the way you present yourself. That made you fit for the role taehyung needed, s strong assistant that doesn't act "fragile".
Working with your boss for about three years now and you know the routine by the back of your hand. Light iced coffee's every morning to wake him up just enough to stay awake during the daily conferences.
A knock delicately placed on the door to let him know you're coming in, taehyung is always on the phone with his ex wife. They are currently in the process of filling a divorce.
She constantly calls his phone yelling at him for something going missing in the house even though he has his own apartment since the divorce was filed.
You walk in, the regular schedule and you leave the paperwork infront of him bowing your head before turning your heel to walk out.
That's when he confessed, rubbing his temple with his finger in an annoyed manner. "Never get married, y/n." Taehyung sighs softly, reaching out to get the papers you set down. "Rough morning?" You say, nothing behind it just trying to get your attention back to your tasks, no time for his complaining.
"When is it not," His finger traces over every letter before looking up at you. "Do you need anything?" You ask this every day, it's always a shake of his head saying no. This time, it was different.
"A cigarette, a drink... or four, something to get my mind off everything, it's a mess in there." His finger points to his head.
"Want me to schedule you something?" You asked, and of course then you get the shake of his head no.
"You can leave now, thank you." With his comand you bow and exit.
The next few days didn't seem like the regular, he seemed more tense, more annoyed–stingy, with not just his 'wife' but everyone at the office. It was living hell.
"Y/n! Get in here!" Taehyung shouting out from inside his office.
You rush in, the door opens to find your boss with his tie loosened from being irritated and stressed all in one. "Did you know about frank quitting?" He says gritting,
"No sir, he simply just got up and left." You say calmly.
"Fucking bitch," He says with his hands running down his face. His hair is messed up, most likely from running through his hair too much from the amount of shit he's going through.
He takes a deep breath and rest back into his chair, his eyes find yours and that's when he realizes what he's doing. "Sir, if it helps I already found a replacement. Please, take it easy." He lets out a sigh, calm one, "Thank you, go now."
Damn he couldn't even say it nicely?
You're emailing your co-workers in a little group between everyone in the office. It's mainly when everyone's complaining about your boss, you never felt the need to email in it because of the fact that you're basically his right hand man. So all you do is read the emails from person to person and just keep tabs on the office drama.
Mostly shit talking about how lonely he is and no wonder why his wife left him, someone even mentioned how they're probably both fucking crazy and deserve eachother.
Yet, for some reason, that one little email made your blood boil.
Sarah : Such a gorgeous body, yet he's a lonely ass bitch, very well deserved after almost letting me go last week.
You : Sarah you out of all people shouldn't be talking, you literally have a five different baby daddy's and still slack during your shifts, at least he gets his shit done.
Didn't even think twice before pressing it, just sent the email right away. Something about it made you feel...good.
Sarah : Damn y/nnie, I was just joking lmafo!
A smirk forms on his face, taehyungs. If anyone was dumb enough to think he didn't have access to this little email group chat, like sarah, then why the hell were they smart enough to even be in this company.
He mighy have smiled a little too hard, you didn't even say much but just the idea of his favorite little worker that acts like she hates everyone, is standing up for the man that makes her whole job harder? His dick just twitched.
The meeting got lasted longer then it was meant too, for several hours even. The time had just past midnight and you were already picking up empty mugs and taking them back to the employee room to be washed by the next morning.
You're phone lights up, a new message.
Taehyung : Come to my office.
Seeing the message and setting the mugs in the sink and heading over to his office. You knock on the door, opening it to the big window displays the night sky and city below, the tall man staring down at it waiting for you.
"Are you getting ready to go home." He says knowing you're footsteps like something he's leaned and known for a while now.
"I was just cleaning up, did you need something?" You ask.
"Do you want to grab a drink?" Taehyung asked like it's nothing.
"I don't think that's appropriate–" "You and I both know I could give less of a fuck, especially right now." Surprisingly, he earned a laugh from you. "You're paying." Is the last thing you say before walking out of his office and walking over to your desk to grab your bag.
When taehyung said "a drink" you surely didn't think the night would end with the two of you having more than enough drinks, the rounds just kept coming. Of course, he insisted.
It might be the fact that you're already tipsy, but you're having surprisingly a good time.
"There she is, see I knew you'd come around." Taehyung says like the drinks aren't even effective to him.
You have a huge smile on your face, a look you never have–well at least not at the office. Usually you're just as uptight as him. It could just be that maybe it's the drinks, or the fact that your boss is surprisingly good company.
"I saw what you said in the emails—between sarah and the others I mean, you seriously have some balls y/n."
Wow great way to rip off the bandage.
"Oh, yeah that was, i-it was l-l-like nothing really!" You're cheeks now having a little faint pinkie tint to them from the comment.
"I mean know everyone's going to see you like you're some kind of teacher's pet now that's why." Taehyung adds.
"Yeah well I think everyone thought that even before." You replied with a chuckle.
His arms reach out for you before you stumble getting down the bar stool, his hands in a tight place–holding and gripping you carefully like you're fragile.
"You okay?" He says with a worried look like if you almost fell down a cliff.
Your hands find his, intertwined for a split second in time. "Yeah, im fine, thanks." Trying to act like his hands didn't just change your whole demeanor.
Taehyung's hand stays there, usually you would yell at him, if it was someone else you'd pull away once a finger was laid. Yet, you can't manage to, something in you wants it to stay.
As the two of you walk out of the bar the city lights still shine, and his hand dosent plan on moving. Glued even. You've stood next to him many times, but you've never really takem the time to see the huge height difference between the you and him. It makes you smile.
"What? Something on my face?" He says immediately touching his face worried. "No, just looking at the buildings." You managed to let out with a tone that makes you sound like you're speaking the truth.
That's when you decided to look up at him once more, the city lights shine on him so beautifully, a delicate touch to his jawline making him look absolutely stunning. You shake your head. He's your boss, your going through a really tough divorce boss, you can't.
But taehyung has other plans.
"I don't think it would be safe to let you go home alone," He says opening the passenger door helping you in.
"I can take care of myself, you've done enough sir." With confidence but also with a little bit of sadness from not wanting this night to end. While you think about the offer he comes around the hood of the car and opens the drivers door to take a seat.
Before you could tell him the words, 'I'm sorry but I think going home would be the best' He looks over at you with pleading eyes, his puppy ones he does when he really wants something.
"Please...come home with me." Breaking the silence.
"Okay." You said without hesitation.
That's where you find yourself, home, well... his home. The door opens and it's just as organized as his office. Modern yet something about it just makes you feel cozy. It's huge I mean of course it is he's the head of a huge company that you only just work for.
"It's beautiful." You're jaw is probably dropped from his perspective, earning a little chuckle, a soft one.
"Thank you, i'd say the same about you." It might be the drinks but you look at him with a confused expression.
"What does that mean?" You blurt out trying to figure out what he's talking about.
"You." Taehyung says settling down on his couch, the pet name rolls off his tongue like it was something normal to say to you.
"Take the master bedroom, i'll chill here for a bit and head into the guest bedroom."
Before you could speak you see a little animal, so small and so well trained. The dog comes up to you with a big smile making you crouch down towards it. A pomeranian with a fluffy black coat and chest the color of a light brown.
Taehyung turns around, surprised at his dog's behavior.
"Oh I see you met yeontan, i'm suprised he's greeting you so nicely. He hated my ex from the moment she stepped foot in here." Taehyung's eyes softened at the sight you looked like you were having a blast with him, he's even letting you rub his belly.
"He knows what's good and what's not then." You implied knowing how rude his 'wife' is.
"Yeah... he really does." Taehyung can't help but smile. His eyes never left your big grin, just continued to admire you.
The walk in closet of his master bedroom is huge, like a runway with open walls and an enormous mirror. You're clothes hit the floor like a pin had just dropped. Silently. Taehyung still left in the living room, he insisted you take his clothes to wear so you could be comfortable.
You're head spins, the drinks finally start flowing through you once more. Slipping on his large t-shirt that covers you all the way down to your thighs, no shorts, just your lacey panties you're boss nor any man would be able to see.
The lamp on the night stand turns off with a little click, your skin resting into the large white satin sheets, taehyung's sheets, his cologne still on the left side of the bed. You can't help but nuzzle your nose into his pillow, his scent is soft, making you rest your eyes easily.
You're eyes slowly open, a large big arm around your waist. You almost smiled till you feel a faint breath into your neck. Looking over your shoulder to find him, taehyung, your boss, nuzzling into you.
"So...warm..." He says with a smile against you.
"Taeh–" You protested just to be silenced.
"I never have anyone in the bed, it's been empty since her..." His breath is slow, calm, yearning.
"Please, just stay with me."
Turning around to finally face him that's when you realize, his ears a light shade of pink, hiccuping every minute passing, the alcohol finally hit him.
Chuckling as your hand cups the side of his face, cradling his cheek even. "You sure love to tell me please don't you?" Something in you makes you feel like you have all the power now, a feeling you don't touch regularly, something just feels so right.
His eyes shut as he leans into your touch, he looks just like his little puppy. "You're hands are soft." He muttered into you.
Before you even process, his arm around your waist pulls you closer to him, chest to chest. Feeling him so close to you made your heart jump out of your own chest, why though? He's just your boss, you continued to remind yourself. Yet, you're already far from just a co-worker and a boss relationship at this point.
Taehyung leans into you, his fingers finding your jaw making you look up at him, his lips ghosting over yours almost teasingly. It frustrated you, making your fingers needle into the blonde undertones of his hair pulling him down to meet eachothers lips.
You're lips meet and it felt like the both of you had instantly fell into a state of euphoria, it was like a car crash–instantly connected, molded for eachother.
Taehyung's fingers leave your jaw and rest on your nape, pushing you impossibly closer to deepen the bond between you. His lips are soft and gentle against yours. All you could think about was him, your heart beats against him and he can't help but amirk into the kiss. "Already?" He teased.
You're hands rest on his chest before you pull away, you're legs straddling each side of his hips.
"I've waited long enough dontcha' think?" You say with a smile.
"Way too long beautiful." Taehyung says while his hands run up and down your thighs. The way he looks up at you makes you're belly turn with pleasure, questioning if this is really going to happen.
Leaning down, arching against his chest to be able to lean in and capture his lips. He's addicting, it might just be the adrenaline that he is your boss – or the pent up desire and crave you've always had for him. No matter how hard he is on everyone, most people - if not all have at least thought about how a night was with him.
You're just one of the lucky ones.
He reaches up to meet your lips halfway. Taehyungs large hands hold you like your glass, yet, a tight enough grip to want to break you. Rubbing your lower back to push you against him.
Once he pulls back a string of saliva is visible, connecting you to him and you can't help but smile at the filthy little string.
Fingers gently unbuttoned his button up, you had only just realized he never changed out of his work clothes, wanted his hands on you just as the alcohol kicked in. You're fingers continued, unbuttoning the last of them and removing the shirt from the view of his chest.
Prominently displayed pecs, chiseled abs, his lower abdomen stained with a light happy trail that makes your mouth water. And of course you're favorite, the defined sculpted 'V' line that makes your pussy clench against your already soaked panties.
"Ho– fuck," You gasp out loud on accident.
"Don't look at me like that, i'll cum..." Taehyung says shivering into your touch.
He sits up, palms flat on the mattress as a support – holding himself up. You're hands instantly moving to his broad shoulders to slowly pull his shirt off his arms. Once you do he looks up at you with the same puppy eyes he had just moments ago.
"For a man so rude, you sure are a hopeless romantic." Are the last words you say before leaning down kissing him, fingers tangled in his locks pulling his head up to be able to slip your tongue onto his.
You're hips grind down against his, desperate for the next step already. Without pulling away – taehyung supports himself on one arm while the other reaches down to your thighs, looking, searching for shorts and all he could find was lacey panties.
One arm holds your waist flipping you over to rest on your back. Holding you like he's scared to let go — like if he lets go you'll disappear. His index finger lifts up his shirt that covers your whole silhouette up and above your belly button.
"You're soaked baby," Taehyung says like it's killing him to take his time with you. "I'll be patient, show you how long Ive wanted this."
Instinctively spreading your thighs to him showing off your pussy's lips sucking in your laced thong. "Let's get rid of this pretty thing, yeah?"
He can't take the view in, it feels like one of his several wet dreams he's had of you on the lonely nights in his mansion. Taehyung pushes your knees apart as the other hooks around the string of the thong that rest on your upper hip to be dragged down and left somewhere in his room. "Oh such pretty girl, fuck." Taehyung blurts out more to himself then you.
"Tae, just p-please speed up..." You whisper out, of course the build up is getting to you in a way that makes your brain feel like it's going to power down — but you've been wanting this for too long.
"Just use that pretty voice and everything of mine is yours, got it?" With that you nod, understanding exactly what he meant. His shirt on your heated skin starting to irritate you.
Taehyung smiles and almost immediately, he knows what's wrong, of course he does. "It's okay baby, as much as I want it to stay, i'm excited for the best part that hides above." A smile that turns into a smirk. After all this time all he wants to do is tease you till' you're dumb. Raising the T-shirt to sit above your breast leaving a clear visible view.
Leaning down to wrap his tongue around your nipple while his digits rub through your pussy folds. You're juices making it slippery for his fingers to even play with you. The sight infront of you is intoxicating, taehyung's eyes never leave yours sucking on your tities like a new born as he plays with your lips between your legs.
"Ah– fuck!-" You shout out. You're fingers never leave the blonde undertones on his black hair, they never want to. Pushing his face further down to suck your breast harder.
Before you could shout his name his mouth was removed, he pulled away and stood in between your thighs.
The way he looked down at you could be considered sinful, the prominent bulge of his hard-on poking through his tailored pants. Taehyung palms himself ever so lightly making his reaction look so filthy. His head thrown back as he looks up at the ceiling leaving and open mouth moan to echo through his master bedroom.
"You don't know what you're doing to me," He rasps out, he's quick to take off his belt to finally be able to have you. Watching his thick veiny hands reach his fly to unzip it and let his bulge show once more to edge you. If you say you're not you'd be lying, he looks like a porn star teasing his audience – making them wait so they love him even more. "My eyes are up here, y/nnie."
With that you're eyes shift from watching his cock stick up through his boxers, up his abdomen, every single muscle shaded perfectly, up to his "big heart", and lastly to the eyes staring down at you like he's about to devour you whole.
His biceps are thick, his hands are rough, moving your knees to separate them and get another view at your soaked pussy once more. "Like a dream," The head of his cock has a mind of its own, hips moving ever so slightly to nudge the tip back and forth into your folds. With every tease you clench over nothing, so embarrassing.
"Clenching over nothing, hm? You need it, tell me you do and i'll give it to you however you want." Taehyung tries to act like the dominant one. Deep down he knows he's not, his dick is practically jumping with joy at the thought of finally being able to have you like this.
He's so fucking desperate.
"Need it, been...wanting this." With that you're hands reach up to pull his head down to reach his lips, catching his breath once you slipped in tongue. While the two of you continue, his hand guides his tip to your entrance. Pushing himself past your folds ever so gently not wanting to be too hard.
You're the first to part away from the kiss, you're grip leads down to his forearms – holding them tightly to keep you grounded. A moan rips out of you like honey, just from that he could cum on spot without even bottoming out first.
After a few minutes of him repeating, "Deep breath," he says soothing your thighs, "Mhm, you got it" or switching to "You can do it" while he calls you beautiful. A true gentleman.
Now, after finally bottoming out you smile and look up at him. He looks like a ghost, his eyes are shut as he grips the side of your waist with a tight hold. "We might just have to stay like this forever."
"Weren't you the one just telling me deep breaths?"
Raising his head looking up with a smirk. "Hold on tight then." Yeah you're absolutely done for. One arm stays hoisting himself above you, forearm flexing next to your head. The other holding you by your waist. Taehyung pulls out just enough – then slamming back into you with a force that makes you're legs tremble.
"Oh fu-" You're cut off, every thrust steals your every thought making your brain all mushy. He's letting out soft groans and growls as your walls squeeze him in like a vice.
"Making me wait all this time, so worth it." His hips continued to move, his 'V' line being prominently drawn with every single move of his pistons. "S-So... big!" The words falling out of your mouth but you don't process them, he just feels so fucking good.
"You just keep getting tighter," Taehyung's eyes never leave your contorted face, the looks of your pleasure just makes him want to continue. "Ill cum if you keep this up." Usually you would protest but it hasn't been long and you already feel so full and you're climax being closer by every second he's in you.
With every thrust you feel his the veins on his cock pumping — of excitement with every grind of his hips. "You feel fucking incredible," He praises.
Taehyung's dick is like a drug, addictive. It's so thick is fills you full, so long it feel like he's pumping straight into your guts. You're nails still digging into his forearms leaving trails of scratches all over. "That's it leave them on me so everyone in the office see's."
Above you the man is trying to hold off on on pushing you too hard. Maybe for next time he'll show you more of what he can do, but for now, you're only taking half of his full potential.
The time he's spent alone, just like you, both of you missing out on the want and desire. Pushing to do better for a company you guys put your all into, finally being able to enjoy a few moments of release, with eachother.
It makes a smirk on his face appear. Taehyung starts fucking into you faster — not in a sloppy virgin way, but with precision and patience that everytime his head graces your g-spot it makes your toes curl.
"Yes–mhm fuck!...Gonna cum!" You say incoherently, you're head thrown back into the satin pillow as taehyung leans down to take advantage of your neck. Marks and licks of his delicate tongue, putting pressure on the tip of his tongue to soothe the pain. He doesn't want this to end, God no.
Everytime his dick comes out to thrust into you, all of your juices coat his cock to the brim. Filthy sounds of his balls hitting your ass fill the room. The poor silk sheets under you now soaked.
"Let go, ive got you." Taehyung smiled down at you to finally meet you into a kiss. The free hand that was originally on your hip is moved to your clit. His rough fingers pressing and fiddling with your folds.
You're moans turn into screams from the friction, everything feels so good from the seven inched dick inside you, to the fingers against your pussy, to the man tongue fucking into your mouth.
"C-Cum...inside!" Separates the kiss, he looks at you with a concerned look, although his pase never slowed. "What..?" "Tae, fuck me please!" You're legs wrap around his waist making you feel fuller than before. Pushing his forehead down to meet yours as you moan out. "Fill me up, fucking need it please."
"How could I say no when you beg so pretty." His eyes stay locked on yours, his hands now under your thighs and pressing them to you're stomach in a mating press. "I'll treat you so well, give you everything I have baby." He's gone, you're words hit him more then the liquor.
With one more thrust into your sopping cunt the both of you get hit by your own releases. His cum fills you so deep it oozes out — dripping down your cunt and soaking his balls. You're orgasm mixed with his had you stuffed full like a twinkie. Taehyung spreads your legs by your knees making the cool air hit your pussy. The feeling of him staring at where you connect made you incredibly hotter making a pink tint on your cheeks.
After cleaning you up and changing the sheets like a true gentleman — you're laying on his broad defined chest, curled into him. His hands run through your hair as he mumbles praises onto your temple. The liquor stings finally hitting you both as a hangover.
"Remember when I told you never get married," A random question to ask at this time, but you nod. "Well I think I just fell for you." Taehyung says lifting your chin to make you look him in the eye. You let out a fake annoyed sigh. "Does this mean i'm stuck with you?" Reaching down to nuzzle your nose against his. "Absolutely baby."
"Does this mean I get to keep yeontan?" Oh but instead of your eyes lighting up to his confession — you're eyes light up to now being yeontans new mom.
"What am I going to do with you." Taehyung says rolling his eyes.
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