“Hongjoong, where are you?” Yunho whisper-shouted into the phone, having been at work for thirty minutes now and Hongjoong was no where to be seen. “Y/N is gonna be upset if you don’t show up soon, seriously.” He scolded over the phone as Hongjoong huffed. “Yes, I get that Yunho but I just spilled coffee all over my /only/ clean suit so now I have to change.” He grumbled and rushed around his room, grabbing whatever he could find that resembled a decent office outfit. The only thing he could find was a tight black, A-line skirt and a blacker blazer that he paired with a plain black tanktop. “God this is going to be so embarrassing to wear this...” He sighed, describing his outfit to Yunho as he undressed and changed out his boxers to something that would match his skirt. “You better tell the guys not to make fun of me for this, I will hit them with my heels.” He jokingly warned and slipped on a pair of black tights. Soon he was dressed and had his briefcase in hand, rushing out the door as he continued speaking to Yunho. “Did Yeosang bring his makeup today? Might as well go all out with this outfit.” Hongjoong asked, flipping off the guy who had called him sexy. “Yeah, the bag is in our breakroom. I doubt you’ll have tons of time though. Even though Y/N hasn’t arrived yet, they’ll probably be here soon.” Yunho said and quietly asked Yeosang to bring out his makeup bag. “Right, I’ll be there soon. Isn’t too easy to run in heels.” He said, bidding goodbye to Yunho before finishing his half-run half-jog to his job. “I’m here!” He burst through the door, gasping slightly as he went up the elevator and to the floor the others worked on. “Hey hey! Nice ass, Joong!” San chuckled and watched the male glare at him, playfully winking back as he went back to work. “Y/N is here.” Yeosang whispered to Hongjoong, the male doing his makeup in a hand-held mirror. Y/N walked through the door, past Hongjoong, and straight into their office. “Do you think they’re pissed?” He asked, rather worried but calming down slightly when Mingi shook his head. “Hongjoong, can you come to my office?” Y/N spoke over the intercom and thanked him before cutting it off. Hongjoong stood and made his way in, quiet and rather shy just because of what he was wearing. “Yes Y/N?” He asked quietly, “Hey! Uhm... I was just wondering how the budget report was going?” They trailed off, clearly eyeing up Hongjoong before shaking their head to clear their thoughts. “They’re going good, I should have them finished up by... tomorrow night at the latest.” He said and blushed, body practically burning from all the attention he’s received today though he didn’t hate it from them.”Awesome, thank you so much! They extended the deadline for those so if it takes longer, don’t worry about it!” They reassured, smiling softly as they tried to keep their thoughts clean. “I have no issue with it but uhm... may i ask why you’re wearing a skirt? You know I have no dresscode for the office, I’m just wondering.” They said and watched carefully. “I uhm... spilled coffee on my way out and I didn’t have any clean suits and this was uhm all I had...” He blushed even more, trying to hide his smile as he stared at the ground. “Well, you look very gorgeous. You may go now.” They said and waved him off, the male blushing as he quietly thanked them and left the room. “Y/N complimented my outfit, they said I looked gorgeous.” He whispered to Yeosang, a grin tugging on his lips. “Well they’re right, that outfit does suit you.” Yeosang agreed and continued working on his assignment for the week, a gentle smile on his face as he hummed to himself. Closer to lunch time, Y/N called Hongjoong back into their office. “Yes boss, you needed me?” He asked and tugged on the ends of his skirt, sitting down in a chair in front of the desk as they smiled fondly. A couple more minutes of some talk and a cup of coffee and Hongjoong was getting a little antsy, a little turned on from just the feeling of wearing rather revealing clothes. “Hongjoong are you okay?” Y/N asked, holding back a smirk from the blush on Hongjoong’s face. “Y-yes just... all the looks and compliments have me excited.” He answered honestly and looked down, cheeks redder than apples. “Ah, how cute. You do look very good, do you often dress femininely?” They asked, pushing their chair back slightly. “Uh sometimes, but only for myself. I only did it today because, like I said, this was all I had to wear.” He said and smiled a bit more, legs spreading ever so slightly. The cool air in the room not helping the growing issue in his pants. There was more talk about his feminine outfits and soon enough, Hongjoong was sitting ontop of Y/N’s desk with his legs spread open. “Holy fuck, you’re wearing a thong?” They asked, feeling up Hongjoong’s thighs as they realized his thong was made of lace. “Y-yes... I am.” He stuttered and leaned his head back, overly sensitive thighs quivering from such simple touches. “That’s even cuter, really. You’re so sensitive.” They chuckled, eventually pulling away. “Do you want this? Do you want to be fucked?” Hongjoong nodded to both the questions, surprisingly getting even hornier just from Y/N asking for his consent. “Good, what do you want me to do most?” They questioned and smirked slightly. “Praise, degradation, finger me, anything. I’ll cum as many times as you let me too, it’s all up to you.” He whimpered, starting to palm himself before his hand was carefully pushed away. “Good boy, will you allow me to rip your clothes?” They asked and smirked more when Hongjoong nodded. “Okay, then lets get started.” Y/N said, hands back on Hongjoong’s hips as the two began to make out rather roughly. “God please touch me, please I need it so bad.” Hongjoong begged and felt up their arms, whimpering quietly as he was roughly palmed. “Awe can the little slut not wait? Is he too needy to wait?” They smirked, pulling him off the desk as they carefully ripped his skirt and caused a few buttons to pop off. “Oop, looks like you’ll have a hard time hiding that.” Y/N teased and pulled the rest of his skirt off, eyeing the way the tip of his cock poked out of the thong he was wearing. “Aww how cute, you’re so small it’s adorable.” They said, flicking the tip of his cock to tease him more. “A-ah! Careful, sensitive.” He whimpered and bucked his hips up, the tights he was still wearing making him more sensitive than usual. “God you are just so adorably sensitive, I love this.” Y/N chuckled, ripping open the crotch of his tights and carefully pulling out his cock to stroke it. Hongjoong was a moaning and whimpering mess, occasionally bucking his hips up in search of more friction on his cock. “Bend over, doll, I wanna make you feel like a good little slut.” Y/N said, pulling away and waiting for Hongjoong to turn and bend over before ripping another hole in his tights to have easy access to his ass. “Am I allowed to rip your panties too?” They asked and he nodded far too eagerly, head resting on his arms that were folded on the desk. “You’re lucky I have lube in my desk.” Y/N chuckled, shaking their head playfully as the got out the lube and sat it on their desk. With two simple rips, Hongjoong’s thong was on the floor in a matter of seconds. “Looks like you’ll have to go commando after this.” They shrugged and poured some lube on their fingers, watching as Hongjoong spread his own asscheeks apart for easier access. “This is gonna be a little cold.” Y/N warned, rubbing it around slightly before applying it to his hole. “D-definitely....cold.” He whimpered and clenched around nothing, content sigh leaving his lips as he finally relaxed. “Have you fucked yourself before?” They asked and watched Hongjoong nod, “Good, that means this will be slightly easier. If it hurts, tell me. What’s your safeword?” They questioned some more, carefully pushing their finger into Hongjoong’s hole and letting him adjust. “St-strawberry is my safeword. Your’s?” He returned the question, looking back to watch the fingers disappear in his hole. “Mine is honey.” They replied, one hand soothing rubbing Hongjoong’s back as they slowly began to finger him. “You’re doing so good, took my finger so easily. Like a little slut.” Y/N smirked and teasingly tugged on his hair, eliciting a moan from the male as they added a second finger. Soon Hongjoong had three fingers stuffed in his hole, his mouth agape as silent moans left his lips. “God please... fuck me now.” He begged and pushed himself back on their fingers, earning a smack to his ass. “Patience, whore. I want you to call me sir, okay?” They said, kissing his shoulder as they pulled out their fingers. “Yes sir...I can do that.” He babbled nonsense, upset from the lack of being filled until he felt the tip of a cock teasing his hole. “I’m gonna go slow, alright? Once you adjust then we’ll get rough.” They promised and pushed themselves in halfway, waiting a moment before pushing the rest of the way in. “Fuck...oh my god sir, it feels so good. Please, I need more, please move.” He begged, wiggling his hips enough to get Y/N to move. “Such a needy little whore, aren’t you? Dressing like a slut to work and then begging your boss to fuck you senseless, how pathetic. You can’t even keep your legs closed for five minutes, I saw how you spread your legs in front of me. Was that your way of asking me to fuck you?” They asked and smirked, liking how Hongjoong nodded almost dumbly to their words. “Speak.” They instructed, “Y-yes sir! I wanted you to fuck me so bad, couldn’t keep my legs closed with how you looked at me, made me feel so needy. I just wanted to be bent over your desk and fucked like the stupid whore I am.” He degraded himself, moaning into his hands to keep himself somewhat silent. “I’m just a little cock whore.” He whimpered, tears welling in his eyes from the overwhelming pleasure. “That’s my good boy, I like hearing you degrade yourself.” Y/N smirked and fucked him even faster, angling their hips up enough to constantly brush against his prostate. “Thank you! Thank you thank you thank you... it feels so good sir!” He babbled, legs shaking as his orgasm slowly began to build up. “Good, I want you to feel good. Cum whenever, but that doesn’t mean I’ll stop.” They said and gripped his hips, holding him up slightly as they continued fucking him harshly. “I... not gonna last long.” Hongjoong warned before suddenly orgasming, legs going weak as his cum dripped on the floor. “Good boy, such a good boy.” They praised and kissed down his shoulder and between his shoulder blades. “You’re doing so perfect, doll. Think you can go one more round?” They asked, Hongjoong nodding weakly in response. “Okay, one more time. You can do this. doll.” Y/N reassured and continue their thrusting, their own orgasm building slowly. “Take some deep breaths, it’s okay.” They whispered, noticing Hongjoong’s sniffles had become cries from the overstimulation. “Am I... being a good boy?” He asked between cries, legs still shaking as Y/N pulled him up and against their chest. “Yes you are, you’re being such a good boy for me. You’re taking my cock so well, I’m so so proud of you, Joong. You’re such a good boy.” They praised and kissed his neck, an arm wrapped around his waist as their free hand brushed through his hair. “Can I cum in you? Is that okay?” They asked, orgasming almost immediately as soon as Hongjoong nodded. Hongjoong let out a loud sob as his body shook with his second orgasm, going almost completely limp as he rode out his high. “Good boy, such a good boy. I’m so proud of you, you took me so so well.” Y/N praised, kissing his cheek as they carefully pulled out of him. “Relax, it’s okay, I have you.” They whispered and picked him up, carrying him over to the couch in their office and gently laying him down so he could relax. “How are you feeling?” They asked, sitting by his legs as they cleaned him up with tissues. “I’m...okay. Tired and full.”He giggled, a tired smile on his lips as he let himself be manhandled and cleaned. “Would you like to nap in here then? I’ll even let you be paid for the nap.” Y/N chuckled, kissing Hongjoong’s forehead as he nodded. “Okay, you relax here and I’ll get you dressed again. Can I get you anything?” They asked and helped fix Hongjoong’s shirt, setting his blazer aside as they fixed his hair. “Just some water please.” He whispered, ready to sleep now. Y/N nodded and got a water bottle from the mini fridge, dressing him as best they could before giving him the water. “Would you like a blanket? I keep one in my wardrobe for days I stay over.” They said, smiling softly as they gave Hongjoong the blanket and let him rest. “I’ll be cleaning up if you need me, okay? You did so good Joong.” They kissed his forehead again, leaving soon after to clean the floor and desk. Hongjoong woke up an hour and a half later, fully cleaned up and dressed again with his makeup fix. “Y/N? Are you in here?” He asked, yawning quietly as he stressed. “Hey Joongie, I’m still here, just working on some things. Are you okay?” They asked and smiled softly, pushing their chair back as they came over to Hongjoong’s side. “I’m okay, feel well rested. Uhm... can i have a snack? Do you have some?” He asked, smiling happily when he was given a bag of chips and some crackers. “The others have asked about you, they said they heard us. So I told them that you were sleeping after some fun, they just chuckled and said to let them know when you woke up.” Y/n explained and chuckled softly, a soft smile on their face. “Oh uhm... I’ll go back to work soon.” He said, a light blush on his cheeks. “Actually, Joong, it’s almost four o’clock already. You can go ahead and mingle with the others before clocking out, I don’t mind. If you need anything, just let me know.” Y/N smiled and pecked his forehead, going back to their seat after. “Okay... i’ll see you later then. Bye Y/N, thank you for today. Come over for dinner sometime? We can have a proper meal and talk.” Hongjoong offered, smiling back as he stood up. “Sounds perfect, Wednesday at six thirty?” They asked and smiled even more when he nodded. “Yes, see you later.” He agreed, leaving the office shortly after bidding goodbye.
