𝗈𝖻𝗌𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗂𝖼𝖺
𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘪 𝘣𝘦𝘰𝘮𝘨𝘺𝘶
choi beomgyu x fem!reader
» bartender!beomgyu, waitress!reader, hotel au, fwb, coworkers to lovers, dom!gyu. [4.1k]
beomgyu who happens to be your best friend and the bartender at the hotel you work at together, and the guy who rearranges your gut when nobody is looking. I mean its just sex — you're looking out for him, so when his 'situationship' comes into the bar and you 'accidentally' spill a drink on her, beomgyu has absolutely no choice but to deal with you the only way he knows how — fuck the attitude out of ya!
contains .ᐟ.ᐟ › public sex, unprotected sex, head pusher gyu, oral (fem), fingering, degrading, praise, cumming inside, getting caught, jealousy, petnames
apart of the pretty girl hotel collab w @nanilis @filmsbyun @orbitondgtl @izzyy-stuff
an: hi guys! this collab has been in the process for soso long. uh this was no proofread bc im ill but hope you enjoy mamas <3
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When you pictured yourself grown up you always had a very set plan.
Graduate, go to college — maybe get your masters.
Life doesn't always happen like that.
It's not completely off the table right now, you're just — living.
When you applied to this job you were desperate, fresh out of high school, not a clue of the real world or what it holds for you.
That same day you learn a guy was in a similar boat to you — and you instantly bonded.
Beomgyu, who graduated the year before, sitting across from you, somehow the bartender interviewing you despite not even being the boss — you don't really question it.
From that day you were hooked.
The job becoming an unsteady but undeniably big part of your life.
Not just a source of income but entertainment and a lot of great memories.
And also where you met your favourite people ever — not that you'd tell them that.
Keeho, one of the first people you met on the job, your trainer as a server. instantly took a liking to you, pulling you into their little group.
Yunjin, who was hired as a bar back shortly after you, somehow the only other girl in the bar staff, instantly bonding over endless drinks.
A perk of working in a bar.
Then there was Beomgyu.
Beomgyu, who was your best friend, nobody could say otherwise.
quickly you grew to be attached at the hip practically, also helps he's friends with whoever the son of the owner is so he manipulates his way into having you on whenever he is.
It's perfect, it's not what you expected to do but it's perfect.
then you may have fucked up.
You honestly don't know how it happened.
Well — you do, you work in a bar, endless alcohol and a hot best friend, it's not exactly a cocktail of good choices.
You were closing late one night — Keeho escaping from closing with a simple I owe you.
Yunjin left early, a small emergency — you live together so you don't know how you fell for that one honestly.
Beomgyu had just gotten broken up with — well, his on and off again relationship or situationship ended, and as the supportive and amazing best friend you are — his words not yours.
You stayed.
And drank.
Anddd ended up in the supply closet —
Naked.
Somehow you ended back at his apartment and waking up the next morning was not as fun as you would think.
Confused, hungover, Yunjin calling you asking where you are — when you reply Beomgyu's she doesn't think anything of it.
Because he's your best friend, of course it's normal to spend the night at his place.
Meeting him in the kitchen that morning was not particularly fun.
very awkward.
A lot left unsaid, what do you even say in this position?
So you leave.
And see him that night at work.
The whole shift you worked up the courage to talk to him, you planned to do it on your break and you nearly do!
Nearly.
Instead ending up in the bathroom, back against the door, his hand covering your mouth, begging you to be quiet for him while fingering you with little intent on stopping.
So, instead of talking about it, it just blurred into your life.
Somehow the friendship was the same, just with sex, you still teased each other endlessly, he was still your person.
It just came with benefits now!
Late night movies ended differently, boring and slow shifts made a lot more fun.
Gossiping about the other hotel staff who come to him to drink away their problems.
Whenever you talk briefly about a random hotel staff making a pass on you he always seems so interested on finding out all the details — brushing it off with a small smile, only days later they come up to you profusely apologising, mumbling something about you not being single?
You know it's Beomgyu, because he is suspiciously interested and always pops up after it happens, mumbling something small. Glad he apologised, you don't need them distracting you from work.
Distractions from work? As if he wasn't fucking you in the cellar when you were meant to be serving a very important wedding party their drinks.
You start questioning him when you mention off handed that you were talking to this caterer and of course, he seemed interested, and when the guy weirdly starts ghosting you and apologising saying he was busy all Beomgyu said was a quick, well — you deserved better anyways.
The relationship bordered on something more than friends but not enough for you to question it, all the coincident are just that, coincidences right? I mean it's Beomgyu, he's your Beomgyu it cant be anything more — you definitely don't have feelings for Beomgyu —
You think.
Well you were sure — until she came back into his life.
She being Yuna, his ex — well, they never made it official but may as well be his ex.
He claims she's just being friendly, that they have to be in each others lives because they share a friend group or whatever.
It started with Yuna randomly calling and him leaving to take said calls, even if he was busy with you!
It's a Tuesday night, it basically empty besides the regulars who arent even hotel guests but love the cheap booze here.
Keeho and Yunjin are gossiping near by about whatever hotel drama is happening — sometimes this place reminds you of high school with everyone sleeping or fighting with someone.
Beomgyu is behind the bar, sorting out whatever the manager forgot to do this morning, while you're siting on the small crate keeping up conversation while you're on break.
"Im just saying — I dont see why she needs to constantly talk to you, you've broken up." You mumble just loud enough for him to hear you, your hands messing around with a loose thread on your shirt, not daring to look up at him.
Beomgyu freezes for a split second, this topic always gets brought up and while he sees your perspective — she hurt him, she's technically an ex, why would he keep in contact with her?
"We're just organising something for Jeongin, it's not a big deal." He shrugs it off, wiping down the bar, when someone calls him over to get a drink, leaving you alone.
You can hear the small laugh coming from where Yunjin and Keeho are now staring at you, clearly overhearing the conversation between you and Beomgyu.
"Not funny." You say flatly, trying to ignore the growing grin on Keeho's face.
"It kinda is." Clearly trying to hold back a laugh, Yunjin pushing his shoulder as you let out a groan.
You haven't heard anything about Yuna in a bit, maybe she's finally backed off — or realised that Beomgyu does in fact not want her anymore —
That thought lasted a total of 2 days, because when you enter the bar, excited to start your shift for once, none other than Yuna is sitting at the bar talking to Beomgyu.
Your eyes dart to Yunjin who is making another persons drink, shooting you a small sympathetic look before focusing back on the drink.
You approach Keeho who is cleaning up a table, when he hears you coming he glaces back at Beomgyu and Yuna then back at you.
"She's been here for 30 minutes, hasn't ordered anything and keeps giving him those eyes."
You drag out a groan, digging your palms into your eyes before taking a breath. "I dont see what he sees in her." You whisper.
Keeho hums in amusement looking over at the bar, seeing Yuna clearly flirting with Beomgyu then back at you, your expression mirroring one as if you ate a lemon.
"She's hot, they have history." Keeho says calmly, shrugging his shoulders.
"Okay? I just dont see why he needs her when —" The rest of your words die on the tip of your tongue, huffing before you cross your arms, staring daggers into the back of Yuna's head.
"— When he has you?" Keeho's words bring you back to reality, not even denying them at this point.
"It's not simple Keeho."
"It is, you both like each other, you've already had sex, you're both too scared to actually talk despite being best friends."
You cant say anything to defend yourself, you cant — he's right, even if you will never admit that out loud.
Your eyes never leave the scene in front of you, watching as Beomgyu smiles at her, her casually brushing his hand — you cant stand it.
Before you can properly think you're walking over there, Keeho cant even stop you. When you finally can process you're right next to Yuna by the bar, both of them looking at you.
"Can you do your job, Beomgyu?" You scoff, glaring at Yuna for a moment, ignoring Beomgyu holding back a smile.
Like nails on a chalk board Yuna cuts Beomgyu off before he can reply. "I'm ordering a drink actually."
"And distracting him when he has a job to do." You say flatly, Yuna notices the shift in the air, giving a fake cough before standing up, giving Beomgyu a small smile, it goes instantly when she looks at you. "I'll see you around."
When you can no longer hear her footsteps you look back at Beomgyu, unable to read his expression.
"She was just coming to talk about Jeongin's party." You shoot Beomgyu a look before scoffing walking off to the back area, Beomgyu quickly following behind you.
"I dont see what the big deal is! You basically scared her away." Beomgyu quickly catches up to you, walking besides you.
You scoff in disbelief. "God — sorry for not being welcoming to the girl who kept leading you on for months." You roll your eyes at him turning a corner to the hotels employee hallways.
"Im over that y/n, and it's not like that — plus she's seeing someone else." He rambles, running his hand through his hair exasperated.
she stops walking, standing in the middle of the hallways, thankful it's clear and there's no employees walking around.
"Then why was she all over you, huh?"
Beomgyu freezes, almost as if the gears are turning in his head before he grins, looking at you as if he finally figured it out.
"You were jealous." He states as if it was a fact — which it was but he didn't need to know that.
"I was not."
"You totally were." He steps closer to you, instinctively you step back but he quickly invades your space, pressing you against the wall, his fingers grazing over your cheek looking at you.
"You're imagining things." You mumble under your breath, not daring to look at him, your heart hammering in your chest.
"You were worried I wanted her back?" He ignores your comment, talking to you like he's more telling then asking.
You dont say anything — not wanting to give him anything but he can see right through you.
Beomgyu's eyes are locked on you, feeling him stare at you. "Cmon — say it." His voice dropping to a low whisper, making you shiver.
"Say what?" You can barely speak, your voice breaking slightly on the first word, your answer only making him smile wider and move closer to you.
"Don't act cute."
"I thought you liked that im cute?"
The tension is palpable, you can practically feel the heat radiating from him, distantly hearing hotel commotion in every direction.
"I also like when you're not acting like a brat — but I guess you have selective hearing."
You suck in a sharp breath, your whole body feels like it's floating almost, everything feeling out of body — despite sleeping together so many times, you've never seen him like this.
When you dont answer him he back you into the wall, his knee quickly pressing against her cunt over her pants, a surprised gasp escaping you. "Beomgyu."
"You gonna be good for me? After acting like a little brat the last few weeks?" When you don't answer him again he gets impatient, pressing his knee harder against your pussy, your hands flying to his arms to steady yourself, your forehead leaning against his shoulder.
Almost completely different from his previous actions he presses a soft kiss to the side of your head. "It's okay, pretty — I got you." He coos, his hands settling on your hips as he guides you through the hallway.
Before you can process you're pulled into the familiar dark closet, the dark room flooding with light with a small click.
You're about to say something — maybe fight back, clear your name? Maybe deny it all together but you cant.
Quickly Beomgyu's lips are against yours. The ever growing tension finally snapping, months of unspoken feelings and dull feelings of jealousy on both ends, finally pouring out.
Moaning desperately into his mouth, clinging to him like he was the only thing keeping you to the ground.
His tongue pushing into your mouth licking into yours, marking you as his. His hands moving from the spot next to you on the wall to your hip, kneading at the flesh groaning against your lips.
He only pulls back from you to press sloppy kisses against your neck, mumbling barely coherently against the exposed flesh. "You being jealous — it's cute."
You can practically feel the smirk against your skin, just before you can protest his fingers skim right over the band of your pants, all thoughts escaping you, your brain filled with only thoughts of him — how badly you need him right now.
His lips move across your exposed collarbone, his hands drifting up to cup your tits over your clothes, a small whine escaping, instinctively leaning forward to him.
He only hums in response, nipping at your skin before pulling your shirt quickly over your head, tossing it near the pile of boxes.
Your hands fly to behind you, holding onto the counter top, your legs feeling weak from how Beomgyu is acting.
Beomgyu practically whines at the sight of your near bare chest, covered by a flimsy bra doing nothing to cover your nipples pebbling through the thin fabric.
"Look at you, baby — practically begging f'me." He hums against your skin, sinking down to his knees, kissing down your body.
Making the mistake of looking down at him while his lips graze over your waist band — Beomgyu's eyes immediately meeting yours, with a final kiss he pulls back ], his eyes never wavering from yours, an almost devilish smile widens on his lips as his fingers loop through your pants pulling them down.
"God, what is wrong with — you!" You're mid sentence when Beomgyu licks a stripe over your panties, pressing his tongue over your covered clit, your hands flying to his hair, tugging on the dark locks.
"Fuck you're soaked mama — look at you.." His words almost coming out as a laugh mixed with a moan, his eyes practically glued to your pussy — your panties sticking to it from a mix of his spit and your arousal.
When he makes no move to do anything — you buck into his face, his hands moving to hold your hips in place, pulling a deep laugh from him, his fingers gliding down your skin, grazing over the band of your panties, slowly pulling them down, now caring what happens to them.
His face presses instantly into your bare cunt, moaning as his lips wrap around your aching clit, one of his hands leaving your though, to collect the slick glistening on your pussy.
Beomgyu is practically moaning into your cunt, his tongue circling your clit, sucking on it hard, his finger circling your hole before pressing two fingers in with no warning.
The sudden fullness only makes everything feel so much more, nearly toppling over, using Beomgyu to keep your balance, your head thrown back, cautious of making too much noise, not wanting anyone who could be walking by to hear.
Even if they couldn't hear the faint moans escaping from you, they could sure hear the wet sound of Beomgyu's lips on your clit sucking on it, along with his fingers buried deep into your pussy, your walls sucking him in.
Quickly Beomgyu's fingers leave you, your cunt already aching at the loss of him. Almost as quickly he licks all over your slit, lapping up all the juices you've leaked out of your cunt.
Beomgyu moans at the taste of you — utterly obsessed with you.
His tongue prods at your entrance, the tip of his tongue circling your hole, teasing you endlessly.
"Beomgyu —" Your voice broken, fingers tug on Beomgyu's hair, unsure if you're pulling him away from you or pulling him closer. Either way Beomgyu moans against you — the vibrations only making you moan louder, barely giving any regard for the fact you're still at work.
The broken sound of your voice calling his name only turns him on more, his tongue pushing into your cunt, the wet sound of his mouth on you echoing through the small room.
The familiar feeling of your orgasm building takes over, your hips having a mind of their own, grinding down into Beomgyu's face, your bottom lip nearly bleeding from how hard you're biting on it.
Just as you can feel yourself tipping over the edge — it stops, the building pleasure fading as Beomgyu pulls slightly away from your pussy.
"What the hell! Gyu what —" You look down at him, your brows furrowed, just as you look down his finger presses harshly against your sensitive clit, making your knees buckle slightly.
"You honestly think you deserve to cum?" His voice is low, the subtle vibration against your thigh as he presses a soft kiss against it only makes you whine.
"Please.." You whimper, trying your best to grind against his fingers but his other hand keeps you in place — all the build up of your orgasm fading quickly.
"Tell me the truth and you can cum — it's that simple." He nearly shrugs, acting as if the was the most casual conversation happening. While talking his fingers rub harshly on your clit, nearly making you topple over onto him, soft moans escaping you.
You can't even talk anymore — too drunk on the feeling of him, desperately rutting into his hand, the duel sensation of his lips on your thigh and his fingers rubbing on your clit — it's too much and not enough.
Beomgyu's eyes never leave yours — watching your expression, your lips parted as you moan softly , brows scrunched, noticing how you cam barely keep your eyes open. "Thought you wanted to cum, angel.."
You whine in response, your brain working in overdrive, barely able to process anything but pleasure.
Feeling Beomgyus fingers flow against your clit, you start sobbing, fat tears rolling down your cheeks, your breathing growing unsteady between your tears and your moans.
"F-fine I was jealous okay!" Your words barely make sense but Beomgyu understands, feeling him grin against your thigh, his fingers move from your clit, being replaced with his mouth, sucking you through your orgasm which quickly comes crashing over you.
Beomgyu sucks you through your orgasm, licking all over your cunt, drinking up your cum, your moans mixing as you come down from your high.
Slowly, Beomgyu stands up, his hands sliding up your body. One settling on your neck the other on your waist.
Pulling Beomgyu towards you, messily kissing him with not rhythm, tasting yourself on his tongue — you can only moan in response to his hand squeezing your throat for a split second before pulling back, a string of spit connecting your lips.
Pulling back from you, you finally get to really look at Beomgyu.
His lips swollen and slick with a mix of spit and cum, his cheeks and ears flushed pink while his eyes are dark, his long hair a mess and some part tuck to his forehead — and he's looking at you like you're his solace.
Beomgyu pulls you out of your daze with a small tap to your waist, looking behind you at the counter — helping you jump up to sit on it, your eyes never leaving him.
That is until he starts fumbling with his belt, pulling down his jeans and boxers in one go, watching as his cock his his stomach, beads of precum glistening on his tip.
His hand rests on your thigh as his other one strokes his cock, a small whine escaping through his lips as his thumb glides over the tip. He moves over, standing between your legs, his fingers moving between your lugs, gathering up your cum to prep himself with it.
Before you can even think he's sinking into you — giving you no time to adjust to the fullness.
Instinctively you lean your head against the wall, a loud broken moan escaping from your throat. Your nails dig into his shoulders, His hand moving from your hip to your mouth, covering and muffling any sound that escapes as he pulls out of you before thrusting back into you roughly — his tip grazing that sweet spot with every push.
"Better be quiet angel — dont want anyone hearing you, huh?" He groans into your eat, his hand finding it's way to your tits, his thumb gliding over your perked nipple. A string of muffled moans echo through the room.
All you can think of is the feeling of his thick cock driving through you — filling you up perfectly,your cunt clenching around him with every mean thrust.
Beomgyu is no better — no matter how many times you've fucked, he's addicted to the way you take him, your tight pussy clenching around him — nearly pushing him out, the precise attack on that spot that makes you near delirium.
The pace makes everything against the walls rattle, if people walked by they would immediately know. The room smells like sex — the distinct smell of sweat and whatever stupidly expressive cologne Beomgyu was wearing — knowing it drives you insane.
Your legs ache from the edge of the counter pushing into the plush of your thighs with every thrust but you cant find yourself caring. Looking down between you and Beomgyu, watching his cock disappear into your dripping cunt.
Your nails drag down his broad shoulders, immediately turning red, His relentless rutting into you mixed with the addictive sounds he's making pushes you over the edge, spasming around his cock, while he fails to muffle the near screams you're letting out.
"Thats it — good girl, doing so well for me — shit, gonna cum inside okay? Gotta remind you, who you belong to." Beomgyu is too far gone — your cunt gushing around his cock, the wet sounds of him fucking your cum back into you.
His orgasm crashes over him in a wave — his thrusts never seizing, fucking his cum into you, watching as his cock drags out, the ring of cum pooling at the base only making him even more insane.
He keeps fucking both of you through your orgasm, you cling to any part of him you can, mumbling incoherent babbles against his shoulder.
Slowly as both of your highs fade, his thrusts grow sloppier and slower, stopping only when you mumble his name.
Beomgyu stays stationary inside for you a moment before pulling out, watching as the mix of both of your cum drips out of your cunt, coating your thighs.
Holding back a grin he grabs some tissues from a near by box cleaning you up silently.
Now that you can finally process what happened — what both of you said, you feel embarrassed, stupid really — considering he's your best friend, it's not like what you said would change anything right?
"Hey."
You're immediately pulled from your thighs when Beomgyu looks at you, uncharacteristically soft, compared to what he was doing mere minutes ago.
He presses a kiss to your temple, his fingers lacing with yours , his other hand resting on your cheek forcing you to look at him.
"Yuna is seeing someone else — there's no reason to be jealous, even if it's kinda hot." He breaks the tension with an ill timed joke, which you weakly hit him for, a small smile breaking out.
"I know."
A few seconds pass before Beomgyu speaks again. "It's always been you, that's why Yuna ended it the last time — she knew, and I guess I did too, I just didn't wanna ruin us."
You soften instantly, your body relaxing at his words — all the weight leaving your body almost at his confession. "We're idiot."
He doesn't say anything before leaning in, capturing your lips in a soft kiss, his tongue gliding over your bottom lip, soothing the small bump from you biting down on it.
Beomgyu's about to deepen the kiss when —
"Are you guys done in there? Owners wondering where you are!"
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