Baek Yoonho x Male-Hunter!Reader (⚠️Smut⚠️)
I am a strict believer that this man is capable of going into a rut okay.
Prompt: What happens when Baek Yoonho goes into a rut in the middle of the day and locks himself in his office?
CW/Notes: Smut obviously, switch reader, mostly top Baek Yoonho, office sex, rut cycle, Baek Yoonho goes into a rut, NOT omega-verse, no established romantic relationship, reader has a d!ck but aside from that no pronouns are mentioned.
-Also I’m trying a new writing style so sorry if there are any grammar mistakes or some sentences just don’t look right.
“F*ck, sh*t, b*tch, no DAMN IT!” [Name] cursed to himself as he hurried to get his boots on and get out the door.
[Name] forgot to charge his phone last night so he slept in after missing his alarm and is now late for work.
Surely if he worked anywhere else he would have gotten majorly scolded for being late but alas he worked at the White Tiger Guild and was very close with Baek Yoonho, the guild leader. So everything should be fine~ right?
Just in case [Name] stopped by a cafe on his way to work and picked up a few coffees and a pastry or two as peace offerings for some of his coworkers and his boss.
After working at the White Tiger Guild for so long [Name] has long since memorized his colleagues favorite coffee orders and he often picks up coffee on his way to work for his boss.
“Hi Cheryl~” [Name] chipped in nervously as he walked in through the front doors.
The receptionist Cheryl immediately took notice of the coffees in his arms-completely ignoring his tardiness or nervous tone.
“Is that a non-fat iced mocha you got there?” Cheryl asked while pointing at the coffees in his arms.
“Why yes it is! Just for my favorite receptionist” [Name] handed her-her favorite drink with a smile on his face and she quickly snatched it from his hand.
“Oh you are a life saver [Name]” Cheryl took a large sip of her drink and let out an even larger sigh.
Cheryl’s job could be pretty hectic at times but usually never enough to get her this off put this early in the morning- well more like early in the day…
“What’s the matter? You usually aren’t this tired this early” [Name] asked with concern lacing his voice.
“Oh it’s just…” Cheryl hesitated for a moment before looking up at him and letting out another sigh before continuing, “Mr. Baek seems to have locked himself in his office and won’t even respond to anyone’s attempts at talking to him…” the worry was very evident on Cheryl’s face as she confessed what was going on.
“Oh really… do you have any idea why?”
This was VERY unlike the Baek Yoonho you knew. Usually if something was wrong he would just tough it out and maybe stop by a bar later, but this was like a complete 180.
“Well I’ve got his coffee so maybe that will crack his door open!” [Name] said cheerfully as he waved goodbye to Cheryl and made his way to the elevator.
“Yeah, maybe… good luck!”
Once [Name] stepped off the elevator on the floor of Baek’s office he could immediately feel the mood shift, it was like a storm cloud had settled over the entire floor.
“Listen, I’m sorry I’m late but I brought you some coffee!”
[Name] pressed his ear up to the door to see if he could hear anything inside the room that would indicate that Baek was in fact inside.
After a few second of being completely silent he could hear a few murmurs and/or grunts coming from inside of Baek’s office.
“Yoon-ho~ please open the door.”
“Fine! You leave me no choice”
[Name] put the case of coffees in his right hand and rested his left hand on the door handle, as his hand started to cool drastically the handle froze as it was now covered in ice.
He took a few steps back and lifted his leg then slammed his foot down right next to the door handle effectively breaking in the door.
“Yoonho!” [Name] shouted sternly as he glared daggers at his boss who was simply sitting at his desk.
“[N-name], what the hell did you do to my door!” Baek shouted back at him with a startled expression as he knocked -what sounded like some papers- to the floor.
“What’s going on Yoon-ho!? Cheryl tells me that you’ve been locked in here since this morning and you won’t open the door to anybody!” [Name] questions Baek as he closes the door behind him and stalks towards Baek’s desk, setting down the case of coffees on the coffee table as he passes it.
“It’s none of your concern [Name], really it’s nothing.” Baek grips the arm rests of his office chair and seems to try to shrink himself, which doesn’t go very well seeing as he is very tall and made of mostly muscle.
“It is my concern actually.” [Name] slams his hands down on Baek’s desk as he presses on “locking yourself in here is very unlike you and it’s rather worrying to me” [Name’s] tone softens drastically at his last statement.
“[N-name] please go” Baek practically chokes on his words as he hangs his head, refusing to make eye contact with the man in front of him.
“No. Yoon-ho what’s wrong?” [Name] continues to press on with worry evident in his voice and eyes as he rounds the desk to stand next to Baek who still refuses to look at him.
All Baek does is let out a small whimper of discomfort.
“Yoon-ho, look at me.” [Name] demands as he lightly grabs Baek’s chin and turns his face to look him in the eyes.
Baek’s face is dusted in pink as he finally makes eye contact with [Name]
“What’s wrong Yoon-ho? Whatever it is I’m here to help, you know?”
Baek turns his head down again as he mutters something under his breath.
“Hmm?” [Name] hums questioningly, not being able to hear Baek.
Baek hesitates some more before speaking up “If I tell you… can I trust you won’t tell anyone?”
‘What could possibly be wrong that he doesn’t want me to tell anyone?’ [Name] ponders for a second before speaking,
“Of course, whatever it is I won’t tell a soul.” [Name] promises him with a soft and warm smile on his face.
Baek’s face flushes even more at seeing his warm smile.
“I-I’m going through a rut…” Baek barely manages to choke out those few words but he did it and now he is tensed and awaiting [Name’s] response or reaction.
After a moment of hearing nothing Baek looks up at [Name] and he can practically see the gears turning in his head.
“If you don’t get it you should really just go” Baek tries to wave [Name] off but [Name] instead grabs the wrist that is trying to shoo him away.
Baek turns quickly to look at [Name] and is met with a solemn face.
“N-no I get it,” [Name] stutters out “I just didn’t know you were capable of going through a- um… rut.”
“Sorry for burdening you with that knowledge, hehe…” Baek tries to lighten the mood with a small laugh but he just looks sad.
‘He must think that I’m some kind of freak now…’ Baek thinks to himself while waiting for [Name] to get up and leave.
“You can still leave by the way, you don’t need to console me or anything. I’ll be fine.” Baek tries to pull back his wrist from [Name’s] grip but he doesn’t let go.
“No- I don’t want to leave just yet.”
Baek looks at [Name] rather confused by what he has just said but doesn’t press any further.
“Yes, that is what I said.”
“Is that why you’re hard right now?”
Baek’s blushes impossibly harder as he see’s the other man eyeing his stiff crotch.
“Yes.” Baek still holds some semblance of dignity and chokes out a response. And in the corner of his eye he can see the [H/c] man’s mouth shape into a small smirk.
“Mind if I help you out?” [Name] offers casually as he looks at the other man with sultry eyes.
“WHAT?!” Baek yells out and stares wide eyed at [Name].
“You’re looking at me like I’m insane”
“Offering to help me with my r-rut, you are pretty f*cking insane!” Baek retorts and pulls his wrist back again.
[Name] lets go of his wrist this time and leans in closer to him.
“I did say that I was here to help, didn’t I?”
“You did. But do you even realize what you helping me insinuates?!”
“Yeah I know, and I still want to help. Only if you’ll let me though,” the two men just stare at each other for a moment before [Name] breaks the silence again “so, will you let me help you?”
Baek takes a deep breath to try and find the words. He really shouldn’t let this progress any further. If you two went any further it could- no it would mean that you two could never go back to being friends like you were. He cared about you so much and he didn’t want to lose what he had with you all over this ridiculous mishap.
[Name] calls out with a smooth voice as he lifts one hand up to cup Yoon-ho’s cheek. And Yoon-ho looks up only to be met with the most sincere and gentle eyes he has ever seen.
Those two words are all Yoon-ho needs before he crashes his lips into the other man’s.
The kiss starts out soft and tender, like what Baek would want it to be but it quickly escalates into a heated and hungry kiss with your teeth clashing. [Name] spins Yoon-ho’s chair so it is now facing him and he climbs on top of the man’s lap.
Yoon-ho’s hands settle on [Name’s] waist as the other man bites at the Guild Master’s bottom lip, eliciting and low gasp from him. The [H/c] man takes the opportunity to slip his tongue inside Yoon-ho’s mouth and explore every crevice of the man’s warm and wet mouth. Eventually Yoon-ho reciprocates and their tongues dance along one another’s in a way that is anything but tame. [Name] finally lowers his hips and grinds down on the Autumn-haired man’s growing erection, earning a low moan from the man.
As [Name] smirks against their kiss, Yoon-ho slides both of his hands -that were previously on the [H/c’s] waist- up and under his shirt, causing the man to shiver slightly at the feeling of Yoon-ho’s rough and slightly callused hands. As [Name’s] grinding only teases the other man, Yoon-ho slides his hands up to the other man’s pecs and grazes his finger tips over his nipples, eliciting a stiff whine from him.
Yoon-ho grows impossibly harder upon hearing the pleasured sound of his friend who is currently straddling his lap. As the situation dawns on him, Yoon-ho can’t help but pull at the buttons on [Name’s] shirt. He reached up to the very top button before hooking his fingers into the collar and pulling down harshly, resulting in all of the [H/c] man’s shirt buttons being undone in the blink of an eye. [Name] breaks the kiss to look down at Yoon-ho’s handy work.
“Wow, impressive” he says as he looks down at his shirt which no longer contains any of its previous buttons.
“I do aim to impress” Yoon-ho replies as he quickly goes for the other man’s neck, leaving feverish kisses along his jaw while trailing down his neck.
[Name] relishes briefly in the sweet kisses but lets out a grunt when the other man bites down on the side of his neck.
“Hmm?” Yoon-ho only hums as he begins to lick at the fresh bruise he has left on the other man’s neck before continuing his onslaught of wet-open-mouthed kisses.
The autumn-haired man kissed down the other man’s neck and collar bones as he slides the man’s shirt off of his shoulders and down his arms then tosses it to the side. [Name] can’t help feeling unequally exposed so he starts to undo the buttons on Yoon-ho’s vest and tugs it off of him then slips a finger around his neck tie and pulls it loose before undoing his dress shirt.
As the [H/c] now sits shirtless, Yoon-ho can’t help but stare and admire his figure. Sure Yoon-ho seems to fight half naked the majority of the time so there isn’t much left to [Name’s] imagination but for Yoon-ho… now he has taken peeks at [Name] in the locker room before but never has he gotten to just stop and take a minute to trace every curve and dip of muscle along the man’s body. The sight honestly made his knees feel weak, even as he was sitting down.
But [Name] halted Yoon-ho’s staring as he lifted his chin up and started to slowly place wet kisses along his jaw.
Yoon-ho couldn’t do anything except sit and wait as the man on top of him trailed down his neck and shoulders with wet and messy kisses. But as he waited Yoon-ho couldn’t help but rock his hips up into the other man’s as his cock was practically begging for attention.
Feeling the stiffness rocking against his hips while hearing the dark orange-eyed man let out small grunts and whimpers of need, [Name] decided to show his boss some mercy and ceased his attacks on the man’s skin just as he leaned in next to his ear and whispered to him,
“Take your pants off for me alright?”
Yoon-ho’s hands flew to his belt buckle within the second as he hurriedly undid his belt buckle and pulled his belt off right before unbuttoning and unzipping his pants just like [Name] had instructed him to.
As Yoon-ho was ready to just about rip his suit pants off, [Name] got up off his lap and started to undo his own slacks. But as he did so Yoon-ho quickly kicked off his shoes and lifted his hips to hastily slide his pants off. And right as he looked up his eyes blew wide open as he took a closer look at the man standing in front of him.
[Name] was taking his sweet time unclothing himself. [Name] slowly unzipped his pants and hooked his thumbs into his waistband and teasingly started to tug down his pants.
Yoon-ho’s mouth started to water as he took immediate notice of the underwear that his subordinate and friend was wearing. [Name] slowly but surely revealed himself to be wearing a pair of lacy black boxer-briefs and just as the waist band past his thighs [Name] dropped his pants to the ground and looked back up at Yoon-ho.
“D-do,” Yoon-ho cleared his throat-
“Do you always wear… those?”
Kicking off his pants and boots [Name] went and stood right in front of Yoon-ho.
“Occasionally… but no, not always”
[Name] placed two fingers under Yoon-ho’s chin and lifted his head to look at him again as his eyes were locked onto his underwear. As Yoon-ho locked his fiery eyes with [Name’s] and settled his hands on his hips.
“God- what are you doing to me?” Yoon-ho groaned out as his fingers traced the hem of the other man’s underwear.
[Name] just smirked at him as he lifted his knee and placed it on the chair right between Yoon-ho’s legs and right up against his raging erection.
Yoon-ho let out a low groan, but unlike the others this one was full of thirst and hunger.
“If you’re not careful I’ll rip these pretty things right off of you, ya know”
Yoon-ho finally hooked his fingers into the waistband of [Name’s] underwear and tugged lightly on them.
“How about you just take them off normally? These cost more than an average pair of lingerie”
Yoon-ho tugged the [H/c] man’s briefs down in one motion,
“I think you’d looked even better in an orange pair~”
[Name] leaned down and tugged at Yoon-ho’s boxers, “You don’t say” Yoon-ho lifted his hips so [Name] could pull his boxers off his hips and as he did he managed to look down just as his boss’s cock sprang free from it’s previous confines.
His eyes widened slightly at seeing the size of him. If he had to guess he was probably around 9 to 9 and a half inches long and enough girth that he was already doubting if he could fit his hand around it.
Yoon-ho noticed his odd expression and some doubt wracked his brain.
“Sorry if I’m not what you expect-“
-What [Name] didn’t know was that Yoon-ho has very little sexual experience and was a tad bit insecure as he hadn’t ever compared himself to other men.-
“You’re huge…” [Name] unconsciously cut the other man off as he lightly stroked the underside of his cock with the tips of his fingers.
Yoon-ho winced slightly at the gentle touch and involuntarily jerked his hips up into his touch. Yoon-ho held on tightly to [Name’s] hips as he pulled him forward into a deep kiss, in doing so [Name] ended back up on his lap as he deepened the kiss.
Yoon-ho might not be the most experienced but he’s not stupid. As he pulled alway from the kiss he lifted two fingers up to [Name’s] lips and pressed lightly.
He obliged his boss’s command and opened his mouth so his fingers could slide into the warm wet cavern that was his mouth. Once the autumn haired man was second knuckle deep in his mouth he closed his lips around his digits and lapped his tongue around them just like he guessed to.
“I don’t carry lube with me so this will have to do” Yoon-ho spoke as [Name] released his fingers with a wet pop. And as soon as he did so Yoon-ho positioned his index finger at [Name’s] hole and pressed in slowly.
[Name] squirmed in Yoon-ho’s lap as he felt his first finger slide in. With Yoon-ho being such a large and muscular man, just one of his fingers practically felt like two.
Yoon-ho slid his finger in and out of [Name] just enough to where he felt like he could fit another finger in, and so he did. [Name] let out a low groan as the man’s fingers started working him open. Sliding in and out at a steady pace, twisting and turning to reach every crevice, and the way he curled his fingers in search of his sweet spot.
[Name] grabbed onto Yoon-ho’s shoulders for purchase when moaning as Yoon-ho had just hit his prostate, that little spot that made him see stars. But just as he thought that pleasure was about to start building in him, the other man surely removed his fingers from his now quivering hole.
He frowned at the loss of pleasure but that frown was quickly wiped off as Yoon-ho lifted his hips and he felt his tip prod at his opening.
“You ready?” Yoon-ho asked, ever so graciously
[Name] looked into his eyes and mustered out a “yes.”
That was all Yoon-ho needed to slowly start easing his way into the other man. But as soon as his tip disappeared inside of him, he couldn’t help but snap his hips up into him, fitting just half of his cock into him at once.
[Name] tightened his grip on Yoon-ho’s shoulders as he buried his face in the crook of his neck and let out a few harsh breaths.
“M-maybe a bit of warning next time?”
“Sorry dear, I couldn’t help myself”
The effects of his rut were starting to become apparent in the desperate tone he possessed, the tightening hold on [Name’s] hips, and the way his own hips twitched as he tried so very hard to not just fuck the rest of his cock into his friend.
But [Name] was a little too focused on the endearing name that he had just been called, ‘dear…’ he thought to himself. But not before long Yoon-ho started to ease the rest of his member into him-actually ease this time.
The autumn haired man grunted as he was met with some resistance.
“Maybe I should have used three fingers…” he pondered aloud.
“It’s fine” [Name] reassured the man as he sat up straight to get an easier angle to take him. “Let me try” he pressed a kiss to his cheek as he sat up straight and started to sink the rest of the way down onto his member.
He let out a small whimper that turned into a sigh as his ass met with Yoon-ho’s thighs as he was finally fully seated on his cock. Yoon-ho in turn let out a grunt as he watched the last inch of himself disappear into the other man.
[Name] squirmed lightly as he adjusted to the other man and sucked in a quick breath as he lifted himself and sunk right back down onto him.
Yoon-ho took that as the sign that he could start to move. He lift the [H/c] man’s hips and slowly lowered them as he lifted his own hips to meet him part of the way. He first started on a slow pace as to not hurt him but that didn’t last long as the hunger of his rut only intensified with each delicious roll of [Name’s] hips.
Both men started to let out heavy breaths as their activities began to pick up speed. What was once a soft hold on [Name’s] hips turned into an iron grasp, the gentle raising of his hips turned desperate, and the slow bucking of Yoon-ho’s hips turned into harsh and brutal thrusts.
Once Yoon-ho had set a pace he was content with, he engulfed [Name’s] lips in a kiss of pure hunger. He swallowed each of the [H/c’s] moans with the hunger of a starved man as he raised the man’s hips until just his tip sat inside him, just as quickly as he raised the other man’s hips he brought them down with force as he slammed the his cock into his tight hole.
With one particular thrust, [Name] couldn’t help but throw his head back and let out a rather pornographic moan as his boss had hit his prostate head on. Yoon-ho wrapped one of his arms around his waist as his other hand came up to lightly cover the [H/c] man’s mouth.
“Shh, we wouldn’t want our coworkers to hear us, now would we dear?”
[Name] nodded his head as he grabbed the wrist of the hand that was covering his mouth and slowly removed it. As he did so he lifted the other man’s wrist and brought it up to his mouth so he could press kisses along the inside of Yoon-ho’s wrist as he stared into his hungry eyes with nothing but lust in his own.
Yoon-go could barely control himself as it was but when [Name] looked at him with those eyes… now that was the final straw. Yoon-ho reached his arm out across his desk and knocked the many papers that were covering it to the ground. Just as he did so he grabbed [Name] and lifted him up so he could then slam him down onto his office desk.
Yoon-ho placed his arms on either side of [Name’s] head as he leaned down to capture his lips in another kiss.
Despite the new position, the autumn haired man was very quick to find [Name’s] prostate again and slam straight into it.
The man underneath bit his lip in order to try and hold back his moans while he was sure he was seeing stars. He was somewhat successful-inside the office his noises were clear as day but outside the office, he could only hope that nobody walking by could hear him.
The [E/c] eyed man could only reach up and claw at the dark-orange eyed man’s back while arching his back off the desk as he relentlessly pounded into him. The sounds of slick skin slapping together filled the room along with the moans and grunts coming from the two men.
Yoon-ho leaned even farther down as he spoke “Why are you so perfect?” He grunted right before biting into [Name’s] neck.
Yoon-ho’s eyes shot open and he felt his cock twitch at hearing his name fall from the lips of the man beneath him causing him to let go of the spot he had just bit and continue to mark up the rest of the man’s skin with red and purple bites and hickeys.
[Name] was getting close and Yoon-ho could tell by the way his hole clenched around his cock like a vice.
Yoon-ho grunted out in warning as his hips started to stutter.
“Me too.” was all [Name] could muster out at the moment as he dug his nails harder into the other man’s skin, his back was probably bleeding at this point.
Feeling that [Name] wasn’t planning on letting go anytime soon Yoon-ho had to speak up.
“You’re going t- ugh you’re gonna have to let go if I’m gonna pull out…”
“N-no” [Name] whined upon hearing Yoon-ho’s words
Yoon-ho wasn’t sure he heard the other man correctly, did he just say no?
“P-please cu-cum inside me” [Name] choked out one last request as his legs hooked around Yoon-ho’s waist.
The autumn haired man’s eyes went wild at hearing his friend’s daring request, he thought that he knew him well but he didn’t peg him for the type of guy who liked to be came in.
“You really want me to cum inside you?”
Yoon-ho scanned his face for any sign of doubt but found none, only love and lust laid in [Name’s] eyes.
God he looked so hot, with a sheen of sweat making him shine, eyes desperately trying to stay locked on the man above him, and lips slightly parted as he heaved for air. Yoon-ho couldn’t even remember how they got to this point but he is so unbelievably glad that they did.
[Name] grabbed the back of Yoon-ho’s autumn hair and Yoon-ho crashed his lips onto [Name’s] in one last hungry kiss as his cock twitched inside [Name] and he came.
Hot white ropes spurted out from his tip and into the [H/c] man’s hole.
[Name] shot ropes of cum across his abdomen and chest as his hole clenched tightly around the other man’s cock, trying to hold onto him with all his might.
The kiss broke as both of them had to breathe at some point. Their lips parted with a string of saliva still connecting them both.
All [Name] could do was stare into Yoon-ho’s fiery eyes as Yoon-ho slowly eased them both through their shared orgasm.
Once his hips came to a stop he started to straighten his back as he began to slowly pull out he left one last chase kiss on his lips before he grabbed a couple of tissues from a box on the desk and wiped the cum and sweat off of [Name’s] body and his own.
As [Name] slowly tried to sit up Yoon-ho grabbed hold of his forearms to try and help steady him. Once he was completely sat up Yoon-ho just stared into [Name’s] [E/c] tired eyes and he felt his heart throb in his chest.
Yoon-ho just let out a short sigh before speaking
“Ah fuck it.” He ran a hand through his hair as he clenched his eyes shut for a second before looking back up at his friend. [Name] questioned his frustration as worry crept into his eyes.
Yoon-ho effectively and accidentally cut the other man off.
[Name] thought that he must have been hearing things, or did the man he has been denying his feelings for out of respect for their friendship just confess his feelings for him.
“I love you,” Yoon-ho repeated “I have for a very long time but I never said anything because I didn’t know if you felt anything like that for me either and I didn’t wan’t to risk the friendship that we already had.” Yoon-ho looked [Name] in the eyes with a determined but slightly worried look on his face, “But I couldn’t keep it to myself anymore…”
“I-uh-“ [Name] stuttered while he stared at the autumn haired man for a good few seconds before his eyes softened and his lips turned into a content smile,
“I love you too Yoon-ho.”
Yoon-ho’s eyes widened slightly in shock as he wasn’t fully expecting his feelings to be reciprocated. If he did know that they would be reciprocated he would have confessed a long time ago.
“Yes really. I’ve also had feelings for you for quite some time now, but I was scared to confess for the exact same reasons.”
[Name] lifted his hands up to cup Yoon-ho’s cheeks, as Yoon-ho’s eyes softened and his slack jaw was replaced with a content smile. Yoon-ho lightly grabbed the wrists of the other man and leaned in to kiss him. A kiss that was sweet, tender, and full of love that had been locked away for so long.
“By the way, I think we might have broken your desk…” [Name] turned around where he was sitting and looked at the big crack that had split through the desk.
“Eh it needed to be replaced anyway”
Yoon-ho brushed off the issues quickly as he cupped [Name’s] cheeks and kissed him again.
