Pairings: St. Van (Vav) x Reader
Warnings: CEO!Geum Hyuk, Daddy, Hair pulling
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You walked out of your house, and got into your car, sticking the key in the ignition. Nothing happened and you tried again. You got the same results each time as you laid your head on the steering wheel. The rain hit your roof aggressively, taunting you. You stomped of the car, your heels splashing on the sidewalk. You sighed angrily remembering that your umbrella broke last week. The rain soaked your hair and clothing. Good thing I wore dark clothes today, you thought.
You checked your watch, seeing the tall building in sight, 7:12, you were 12 minutes late and you could already hear your boss’s sassy remarks. You walked inside, water trailing behind you, and you pushed the button of the elevator to your floor. The doors opened and you already saw your boss and another secretary talking.
“You’re late, Miss L/N.” He said, not looking away from the woman.
“I know that, Mr. Lee.” You retorted, drying your hair.
“You better not look like that for the meeting this morning.” Your boss said rudely, looking at the water droplets falling down your face.
Your eyes widened, forgetting about the meeting with your advisors. Geum Hyuk laughed and walked away. He walked into the elevator and glared at you, “Oh yeah, fix your skirt, it’s too short.”
You looked down at your skirt, which was only mid-thigh. You looked at another secretary, younger than you, with a skirt that practically showed her ass. You scoffed, knowing your boss hated and always picked on you, you never knew why though. It had started since the first day, you never quit because the pay was too good, you also never knew why he hired you if he was going to be nothing but hateful.
You were completely dry and you made your way to the meeting, your bestfriend, Mila, giving you a thumbs up and a big smile. During the meeting, you noticed how Geum Hyuk rolled his eyes at each good idea you had. You walked out of the office and back to your desk, feeling confident with yourself.
“I don’t know why they chose you, they could’ve done someone much better.” Geum Hyuk said as they past you.
You rolled your eyes and made your way to your desk, cleaning it up before you left with Mila, “How’d it go?” She said in the car.
“I ,personally, think I did great. But Mr. Lee thinks otherwise.”
“He actually said someone could’ve done better.” You said, scrolling on your phone.
She scoffed and rolled her eyes, “You always say how much Mr. Lee hates you when he’s one of the nicest men I’ve ever met.”
“Yeah, he’s nice to you and all the other secretaries, but not me.” You said, defending your knowledge. “He always makes me feel so terrible since I see how nice he is with everyone else and I want him to be that way to me too! Gosh, I feel like I have some 3rd grade crush...”
“Oh he just tells you to shorten your skirt sometimes, that’s not mean.” Mila said, defending him, she laughed a bit, “And you do have a 3rd grade crush.” She said, being sarcastic.
“Have you seen the new secretary!? She’s an actual slut! Always trying to get Mr. Lee’s attention and when she does, she always does this weird thing with her eyes and is always touching him. She’s actually slept with every guy that works there, except Mr. Lee.”
“You sound jealous~” Mila Sung out.
“The last thing I would be is jealous of her.” You retorted, acting disgusted, “Besides, he does much worse than just tell me to pull my skirt down.”
“He always gives me a workload and tells me how terrible I did them. If another secretary does something wrong, it’s my fault. He just always insults me!”
Mila sighed in defeat and pulled up to your house and looked at you sympathetically, “Don’t think too much about him, okay? It’s probably not even personal.”
She drove away as you walked inside your house, grabbing a snack and plopping in front of your tv and watching Netflix.
The next day at work Mila took you so you wouldn’t be late. You sat at your desk doing your usual thing, work, being hated on by your boss, and work.
“Do you need me to take you home?” Mila said as she cleaned up her desk.
“No, that’ll be fine, Mila, thank you.” Geum Hyuk came through the elevator doors and walked to your desk.
“Oh, Mr. Lee!” Mila greeted as he walked past her as you just scoffed at him.
“You can go home now, Mila, Y/N has some more work to do.”
Mila did a silent “Oh” and left the building, waving goodbye and a little “Sorry” to you.
“My office. Now.” Geum Hyuk said, motioning you to follow him.
You hesitantly got up and followed him down the long hallway and into his office. He let you in before him and shut the door behind you, you sat down in a chair in front of his desk. You crossed your arms as he sat in his big chair and looked at you.
“Why do you hate me?” You broke the silence.
“What have I told you about your skirt,” He began, getting up from his chair. He stood in front of you, leaving little to no room between you two. You stared back up at him as he breathed in to speak, watching his chest move, “Oh I don’t hate you, sweetheart.” You looked at him with confusion as he bent down to get eye to eye with him, “It just angers me, how much you affect me.”
You looked down and studied his lips as they curved into a smirk. You leaned in a bit, just as he got up. “Why do you take it out on me?” You said, distracting yourself.
“Because if I don’t I might just fuck you right in front of your coworkers.”
You gasped in a bit, feeling a wetness grow down under. You pressed your legs together slowly, trying not to cause attention to them, failing when he notices. He walks to you and sits on the edge of his desk in front of you. You took this time to study all his features and you noticed a lot more things when you didn’t hate him.
“It truly is a pain, having to be rude to you.” He leaned in with your lips barely touching, “Hm..Maybe I should show you how much you truly mean to me.”
Your eyes darted down to his lips as you licked yours, he took this chance to close the gap between you and taste your lips. The kiss started out as delicate, soft, both of you savoring the moment. He placed his hand softly on your cheek, deepening the kiss. It became more rougher as you gasped to take in a breath and his tongue shot in your mouth.
His tongue massaged the top of yours as he picked you up and turned you around, sitting you on his desk and him between your legs. Your hands went behind you, to give you more support, but you ended up just messing up the papers that were there. His growing bulge rubbed against your wet panties, you both moaning into the kiss.
“Mr. Lee…” You began, taking off your shirt, skirt, and everything underneath it.
“Ah-“ His thumb ran over your mouth, shushing you, “Tonight, you call me daddy. Alright, Babygirl?”
He bent down, becoming eye level with your heat. He leaned in softly and kissed your thighs, “You have no idea how much I’ve thought about this..Seeing you in that skirt everyday, just imagining me ripping it off you.”
He licked a stripe up your slit and you threw your head back and propped yourself on your elbows, keeping eye contact with him.
“You taste so good, babygirl.”
He hummed against you, he stuck his tongue deeper in you and began to push it in and out. His hand came in and started pushing into you slowly, licking your neglected clit.
“So tight and so wet, who makes you this wet?”
He hummed in approval on your clit making you moan and throw your head back again. You gripped at his hair and moaned louder, “Daddy, this is so wrong…in the o-office.” You squeaked out.
“Which makes it even more right.” His fingers pumped into you faster as he licked your clit faster too, the overwhelming sensation sending you into nirvana as you came onto his tongue.
You laid back on his desk as he began to unbutton his pants and take off his shirt. He flipped you over, you now leaning over his desk with your ass right in front of him. He gave your ass a light slap, sending a sound echoing through the office. You arched your back slightly and pushed back, telling him to get inside you.
“What is it you want?” He said acting oblivious.
“I want your dick, daddy, in me.” You whined out.
He smiled and pushed into you slowly, filling you up completely. You moaned loudly at the sudden feeling and begged him to go faster. He did as you told and held you by the hips, surely to leave bruises, and pounded you into the desk.
He grabbed your messy hair and pulled your neck back so he could roughly suck on it and leave big hickeys that anyone could see.
“You make me feel so good, daddy.” You moaned in his ear.
He grunted and threw his head back, moaning at your words. The sight alone gave you your second orgasm of the night as your walls caved around him and squeezed him tightly. He quickly pulled out and sat on the chair behind him. You immediately got on your knees and started to suck him, letting him hit the back of your throat, slightly gagging you. Tears brimmed your eyes as he came into you mouth and swallowed it whole, you wiped off the excess on your swollen lips and licked your fingers.
You sat on his lap and kissed his lips softly, “I love you so much, Y/N.”
“I love you too Geum Hyuk.”
He smiled softly at you using his real name, “I’m sorry that I was so rude…It’s just, I thought if I was, I would get over you. But you…you’re special.”
He kissed your sweaty forehead softly and held you in his hands.
“Get your clothes together and you can stay at my place tonight, and if you want to take tomorrow off, I won’t mind. I’d like to stay home with you.”
“In a minute…I just want to sit here with you…Okay?” You said, laying on his shoulder.
“Okay.” He smiled and held you closer, happy that he finally got to confess to you..In some way.
