Temptation
SB x fem reader x YJ
warnings: cheating, smut
Soobin was utterly exhausted. He had just gotten home from his desk job, and he was more than happy to just relax and lay down.
Just as he stepped through the front door, tearing his coat off and hanging it on a nearby coat hanger, his phone started buzzing annoyingly in his back pocket. The ring ring of the phone startled Soobin, almost making him yelp.
He answered the phone without looking twice at the caller ID. "who's this?"
Soobin was always wary of whether or not someone was trying to steal his information, so he refrained from saying his name first. Plus, you're the one bothering me, I don't have to tell you my name, he thought plainly. He really just wanted to sink into a tub of warm water and hang up the phone.
"Soobin, hey, I was wondering if you were still interested in joining me and y/n for dinner, remember?"
Ah...who was this? He knew y/n, he knew a lot about y/n. Y/n was a few floors above Soobin in the company they both worked at. She was truly magnificent.
"I'm sorry, who...is this?" Soobin felt himself scratch behind his neck. The mystery person on the other side of the phone sighed. "Uh Yeonjun?" Yeonjun was even questioning who he was now. Yeonjun scratched his jawline confused. "We eat lunch together usually in the breakroom, uhm..." Yeonjun clicked his tongue awkwardly.
Soobin snapped. "Ahh! Sorry, my mind is everywhere." Soobin chuckled and Yeonjun joined in as well. "Yeah, I'll be there." Then Yeonjun asked the typical human questions like "How are you doing?" "Anything interesting happens at work?" All while Soobin was kicking off his shoes. Eventually, Soobin just put Yeonjun on speaker and undressed himself until he was half naked.
Soobin didn't dislike Yeonjun by the way. He just really wasn't in the right headspace when he hit home. The reason for this is because of the avalanche of work his boss gave him and... you.
Now, it's wrong. In every way, it's terrible. Yeonjun and you were dating, but on the down low you and Soobin would meet up in a broom closet from time to time. Nothing too bizarre happened in those closets, a few words...a kiss...another kiss...oral- but it was always just something really quick.
But today was new.
Soobin sat back down in his desk with his little cup of water he grabbed from the water dispenser about 14 steps from his desk.
He kept clicking away, then he got a phone call. He answered the call, got more work. Then he was asked where a certain file was. Oh, it's just, here, let me get that for you. Quick sip of water. Another phone call, the cycle continues. It was truly never-ending. For every split second of time he had, he would look at the little clock on his desk. Thank God, only an hour left. Then he would continue with his phone call.
About 30 minutes later, things slowed once he sorted the last of the files on his steaming computer. He laid back in his chair and let out a much-needed groan.
"Everything okay?" At this, Soobin jumped. You stood there leaning your hip on Soobin's desk. You looked so amazing. He looked you down then up. You wore a beige pencil skirt with dark tights and black heels. He looked higher, you wore a black turtleneck and a matching beige jacket.
You giggled at Soobin's fright. "Are you okay? Tense?" She smirked ever so slightly. Anyone nearby would have just seen this as a smile. But Soobin knew your antics. He knew how intense your sex drive was. Basically, he knew what you wanted, and he wanted it too. "A bit tense, yeah, need help?" Soobin questions innocently, he smiles like a kid.
You nodded and you both walked in separate directions towards the same closet, at slightly different times though. The direction you took was much longer, so this left a needy Soobin alone in a bland closet.
Soobin stepped in the closet, before doing so he looked at both ends of the hallway. Right, left, right again, okay safe. He walked in, swung around and locked the door. He brought out a little lighter he kept in his inner pocket in his coat jacket. The lighter had a very feminine and childlike design on it. Splashed on the side of the lighter read "princess" with the shape of a tiara behind the word. In a moment of desperation, he needed your lighter during a prior incident in this very same closet, he just hung onto it.
He waved his hand around to try and find the candle to provide some light. After about 20 seconds, he found the crimson candle and clicked his lighter about 3 times and lit the candle. A small amount of light was emitted, but it was enough...it was always just enough. It also provided a very sensual vibe to the boring closet.
Soobin then flopped himself on the solo chair placed in the corner. He was very impatient. He began to think of your hip leaned against his desk. His desk! He palmed himself over his clothed self. Thinking about the last time you and him were alone in this broom closet last week. It's been too long, Soobin thought. As Soobin mewled and rubbed his shaft slightly faster. He picked up his other hand and looked at his watch. "Mmf...where is she?" He said to no one. I might just cum from just thinking of her. Soobin slowed his pace as a way to save himself.
A single knock. Soobin put his opposite hand on his mouth but continued the slow movement from his other hand.
4 knocks and then a double knock, that was the code.
3 extra knocks and a double knock. Yes, finally. Soobin stood up and unlocked the door.
Before you opened the door, you looked left, right, left again. Okay safe, you thought as you stepped in.
Soobin didn't waste any time once the door was closed. He pushed you against the door and kissed you harshly. He reached his hands to the doorknob and locked it. His hands were everywhere, finding home on the curve of your ass. Your reaction reflected his and you kissed back willingly. You pinched his ass playfully. Soobin yelped and bounced back. "W-what was that for?" His eyebrows scrunched together, his lips swollen and breath heavy.
"Why are you so impatient? And in the lead, I'm always the lead, okay?" You poked at his chest, and he scoffed. "Whatever, just...please help me." Both of your noses were nearly touching as he said this. He nodded his head downward; his hand was against his member. You giggled innocently and gave a small playful pet on his boner. "C'mon...don't play me..." He whined. You continued to barely touch him, and he rolled his hips against your hand for more friction. He let out a moan. You slapped his chest with your opposite hand and refrained from touching him with your other hand. "Aughhh...please..." you smirked. "Please what baby?" He avoided your strong eye contact, looked down, and blushed. "Touch me, goddess..." He mumbled. But it was just enough for her to crumble at his delicate words.
They then did sinful actions that even I cannot write in perfect detail. The moment was strong and graceful, a beautiful action done in just a closet.
Soobin blinked the memory away, hopefully for the dinner tonight he can just erase it from his mind.
The call with Yeonjun ended moments ago and now Soobin was just trying to find any clean clothing. Doing laundry when you're working constantly is difficult, then when he got home, he was too tired for anything.
"Eventually though, I need to clean these clothes..." Soobin mumbled to himself. He made a note in his head to wash his clothes by at least Monday.
Soon he was able to pick something out. To him, it was a decent outfit, definitely not his best. He grazed his toned body with a simple white t-shirt tucked into some tan slacks and a black belt. He also wore a dark blue cardigan.
He checked himself out in the mirror, stuck his right hand in his pocket, and tried to give a charismatic pose. Then he smiled to himself and said, "Hey Yeonjun, long time, huh?" Then he cringed at himself and breathed in and out. He looked at himself again and said, "You got this." Then he got close to him staring back. "You-", he pointed to the person looking back. "-got this." He stood up straight and felt a beam of confidence.
He sprayed some cologne on his collar bones and wrists. The smell of vanilla flourished his nostrils. He looked down at the bottle. It was Sunshine, a scent by the brand Demeter. It was truly the smell of a goddess.
He grabbed some rosy chapstick as well and applied it on his pillowy lips. He rubbed his upper and bottom lip together and made a pop sound.
He sent Yeonjun a text that simply said, "I'm on my way now." Then he looked at your contact, his thumb hovering over your number. He felt he had to text you. Something like, "don't do it there, please." But Soobin refrained. He thought he might accidently be calling you needy, and you have made a very clear point that Soobin was the needy one, not you.
Soobin then shoved his phone in his pocket, grabbed his keys and made his way back to his car.
He drove to Yeonjun's house from his apartment. The whole car ride felt nerving. He was about to eat dinner with his coworker and his girlfriend, his fuckbuddy!
He had to look at you without hungry eyes, he's never done that before. Everything had to be different, and he had to act. Soobin was only decent at acting, but his emotions for you are so strong. So acting was going to be tough.
Then, lost in his thoughts and spacing out entirely throughout the whole ride, he was at his friend's house. Better yet, he was at your house.
After sighing harshly and banging his head softly on the wheel about 3 times, he managed to escape his car and walk his way to your front door. He knocked 4 times in a specific rhythm he made himself, exclusively for himself.
The door swung open and your form, in all its glory, graced Soobin's eyes. You wore the same turtleneck from earlier tucked into black slacks. You wore golden jewelry. Soobin loved when you wore golden jewelry over silver, the gold just matches your skin more. God...your beautiful soft skin.
Soobin coughed, thinking that a cough may blank out his mind. "Hey Soobin, how are you? Come in." You moved to the side elegantly and allowed the taller man inside. "I'm good." You closed the door behind him. "That's nice, now, you can follow me, and I'll give you a little tour of the home." You paused and locked the door, then you turned around and looked up at Soobin. "My boyfriend-" Soobin took note of your specific tone when saying boyfriend. "- is still making dinner right now."
Soobin nodded and followed behind you like a baby penguin behind his mother penguin. You guided him to the bathroom, the living room and other rooms. Soobin was shocked by your cool mood. It was as if you never even knew him.
This made Soobin feel extremely foolish, he expected you to be all over him the second you two were alone. But now, you two are alone in the living room and you seemingly have no desire of ripping his clothes off. Soobin admits to himself that it makes him feel a little gloomy. He was always needy for you, even looking at you know he couldn't help the arousal shooting straight to his member. How are you possibly not feeling what he's feeling right now? How is that possible?
Lost in his thoughts and totally not listening to a single word you uttered out; you both were in the kitchen. A busy Yeonjun at work around the many pots and pans.
"Hey, baby." Yeonjun purred as you kissed his cheek passionately. Yeah, Soobin felt his cock soften at just the sight. "Hey, Soobin!" Yeonjun put down the pot of God-knows-what and engulfed Soobin in a non-consensual hug. He pulled away and smiled, Soobin felt himself smiling too. "Hey, what're you making?" Soobin looked over Yeonjun's shoulder to look at you, but you had vanished. "I'm making some fettuccine, hope that's fine?" Soobin nodded and looked at the food. It was almost done, and it looked and smelled amazing. "This all looks delicious Jun, thanks for inviting me." Yeonjun smiled as he continued cooking. "So? Did you ever go on that date with Jessica?"
Oh no
"Uh, yeah, I didn't really feel any connection though..." yeonjun laughed. "Well, you're not supposed to fuck her on the first date." Soobin blushed and laughed awkwardly. "N-no, that's not what I meant." Yeonjun laughed at Soobin's usual shy demeanor. "I'm just joking with you." Yeonjun went to the fridge. "Did you want a drink? beer?" Soobin nodded and Yeonjun tossed a can to him, and Soobin almost missed due to him not expecting the toss. "The first date is never good you know. C'mon, go on a second one." Soobin and Yeonjun, almost in sync, opened the cans of beer. A loud siss was heard throughout the kitchen. "I don't know...I'm just not a huge dating kind of person." Yeonjun nodded and shrugged. "Well, I guess that's fair." He pouted his lips. Soobin set his beer on the counter. "When me and y/n first went on a date it was-" then you interrupted. "-it was perfect." You let out a giddy smile and grabbed a glass from the cabinet. Yeonjun raised his eyebrow. "It was?" Then you let out a small mhmm.
Soobin felt hot suddenly. He didn't like you both together, he really didn't. They weren't even being too touchy, but it was still intoxicating. God, imagine what they do alone. Soobin felt himself visually cringe at the thought of him touching you the same places he's touched you.
Then moments of conversation passed, and dinner was placed accordingly on the fancy table in the dining room.
Y/n took much pride in her specific placements of decorations. "Wow baby..." yeonjun started as he placed the pasta in the center of the table. He looked left and right and all around the table. "It's so beautiful, how come you made it even more lovely than the last time we invited someone?" He smiled and kissed her forehead. He whispered something in her ear, but Soobin was not paying attention at this time, in fact he was getting himself some tea in the kitchen.
"Be good princess...okay? Can you do that? Don't make me upset..." yeonjun whispered in her ear. He pulled away with a very innocent smile and you felt the need to be bad. It was like a dare to you more than a warning.
You loved making your boyfriend jealous, and it was insanely easy sometimes. But since you and Soobin have history, it will be even more easy.
Yeonjun reached out to your head and pet your head and kissed it. "I mean it." Then Yeonjun went to the kitchen. You sat yourself down next to where Yeonjun planned to sit, Soobin's seat was just across from you. This was going to be way too easy. Making Yeonjun jealous, not too much, but just enough from him to knock some sense into you.
Soobin came in then with his tea and Yeonjun came in as well trailing behind. Then everyone was seated and Yeonjun offered to fill everyone's plate.
"Soobin, I know we haven't really known each other long, but I hope we can become closer," Yeonjun said as he piled noodles onto Soobin's plate. Soobin nodded at this then said a small that's good when Yeonjun gave him enough fettuccine than he could possibly stomach. "Yeah, I really appreciate you helping me out when I have like- questions or anything." Soobin felt awkward and avoided eye contact completely. He stared down at his food and began eating like it was the only thing in the room. Yeonjun then gave his girlfriend- you some fettuccine as well. "More than that please, I want to be completely filled." Yeonjun and Soobin both froze. Yeonjun cleared his throat and continued giving you more noodles as if you said nothing at all. Yeonjun's eyes met yours for a second and you could feel the rage in them. But you just smiled at him like the little angel you are.
Soobin then choked on his food. Not because of what you said, not that it made it any better, but it was because your foot was rubbing against the side of his leg.
Your siren eyes were focused on your food and your occasional sip of tea from your glass.
"How's the food?", Yeonjun spoke as he took another bite of his own food. Soobin was silent for too long, so Yeonjun looked over at Soobin. He was not doing anything except looking at you. "Hey? Soobin?", Soobin jumped slightly and looked over at Yeonjun, confused. "Yeah?" Yeonjun scoffed. "What? Is the food not good?". 'Or is my girlfriend a better feast for you'? Yeonjun thought to himself.
"Oh, no it's...it's amazing, really." Soobin heard himself gasp as your foot caressed his now-growing bulge. "Woah, you good Soobin?" Yeonjun questions, he looks over at Soobin's plate. Did Soobin find a hair in his food or something??
Your foot moved more speedily, pushing harder. Soobin coughed harshly to hide a moan. reaching for his tea, nearly spilling it over amongst the chaos presented him. "No, that's not it, I just swallowed wrong I think.", he let out some small coughs. "Oh" was all yeonjun let out as he ate more of his food.
Soobin reached his left hand down to your foot and pushed it away. A failure, for sure. Your foot barely moved and instead of moving away, like Soobin had hoped, your movements became more powerful. Soobin's body was very sensitive to the lack of any feminine touch. His thighs squeezed around your foot. This worked in his favor since he overpowered you. This prevented you from moving too much. All you could do was push against him instead of stroking. You were pressing onto the head of his penis. Which overstimulated Soobin at such a powerful intensity that he couldn't stop the moan from leaving his lips.
Silence filled the air. Soobin had his right hand over his mouth and his eyes were wide in shock. You did nothing, in an attempt to ignore the situation, you continued to feast and only continued pressing upon him. Yeonjun stood up fast, his chair falling behind him. The sound makes Soobin shake in fear and guilt. "What is going on!?" Yeonjun hollers. Without waiting for a response, he looks over at Soobin and then down at his groin area. A perfect wet spot on his slacks from precum, his boner very obvious. And right beside it, your stocking-covered foot, still moving even with the new audience. Soobin was frozen but Yeonjun was not. He pulled on Soobin's chair with ease, almost knocking the entire chair backward. "What the fuck!? Soobin really?? AND YOU-", He turned to you, with wide eyes. "You dirty fucking slut, how would you feel if I did this? hm?". You only smiled innocently and shrugged your shoulders. At this, Yeonjun only does what he first thinks of.
Yeonjun pulls Soobin by his white shirt, pulling him upwards so that he's standing. He quickly pushes him up to a wall and smashes his lips on Soobin's. Soobin's eyes widen but can't help his body moving on his own. He felt so hot and erotic, that he started kissing Yeonjun back. Yeonjun pulled back, hand still flushed against Soobin. "You sick fuck!", Soobin can only whimper and grind against nothing, wishing, hoping for some contact.
You only watch, legs crossed. The arousal in between your legs begins to leak out.
Soobin can't excuse his next behavior. He was so bashfully horny that his balls started to ache slightly. He pulled Yeonjun by his collar and slammed his lips against him. Soobin pulled Yeonjun by his hips to bring his cock to meet his thigh. Yeonjun moans quietly in Soobin's mouth. They began to touch all over each other. They would take breaks to breathe and then go back at it. Yeonjun's bulge began to leak onto his clothing, creating a wet spot mirroring Soobin's. The sight leaves you in awe. Watching everything unfold only made your heart pound and your nether regions pound harder.
Yeonjun was gorgeous, everyone who knew Yeonjun was aware of his beauty. The same goes for Soobin, though people weren't as magnetic to Soobin due to his shy and quiet exterior.
TBC...