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multi-fandommaniac · 13 days ago

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Pairing: Boss!Hyunjin x Fem!Reader

Genre: Smut, angst, fluff.

Summary: Your job is of delicate nature.

Word Count: 4.283k

Warnings: NSFW 🔞, unprotected sex (leave the "no protection" to fiction), boss-employee dynamics, power play, nipple play, oral (m receiving), throat fucking, swallowing, fingering, chocking, dirty talk, humiliation, biting, crying, squirting.

A/N: Some inspiration for @hyunniesamericano 's "His love for your titties" because GAWD. Tbh, I didn't even have it in mind, but I suppose my subconscious worked to bring it to the surface. I just realized it last night when someone replied to my comment of the post 🤣 I guess the idea was pestering me without me even realizing it.

Minors do not interact. 21+ only!!!

How did it even get that far?

You were, currently, sitting comfortably on your boss’s lap, legs crossed and a hand hugging and holding his head in place, shivering under the warm feeling of his plump lips closed around your nipple. You were fighting to keep your stance, you knew this was just part of your job, but you gave in as soon he started sucking on your hardened bundle of nerves. You threw your head back, eyes closed to the sensation and you let out a soft, quiet, almost not noticeable moan.

It started some months ago. You were just an assistant to the company he was running. The infamous Hwang Hyunjin! People had warned you to stay clear of that particular job. He was harsh, he was short tempered, he was cold, all and all terrifying. But after almost a year of unemployment you were committed to accepting anything.

You weren’t close to him. You were hired to work close to someone much lower in hierarchy. You haven’t even seen him that many times, and when you did, you made sure to never draw his attention. Or you thought.

You still remember the day his PA got thrown off the company. No one knew exactly the reason, it wasn’t even important at that point. The only thing you knew was that he was in need of someone to fill the position, someone trustworthy, someone that wouldn’t be you. Wrong.

“Y/N?��

You snapped your attention from your laptop screen to your coworker that had just entered your office.

“He wants to see you”

“Who?”

“The boss”

“He just left five minutes ago”

“Not your boss. The boss”

Your brow raised in question “You know i’ve never interacted with Hyunjin before”

“Today is about to be a first then” he gathered you were about to throw another comeback “Don’t keep him waiting. You know how he can get. His office. Now”

And with that he closed the door. You did know how he could get. It wasn’t pretty. Or even polite. You weren’t built to endure snappy behaviour and simply shut up about it. What could he possibly want?

You sat up, brushed down your shirt so it’d be a little more presentable and with the nervousness creeping up on you, you made your way to the top floor of the building.

Upon meeting the tall door of his office you felt your heart rate picking up and your palms sweating. “Don’t be a baby” you whispered to yourself and took a final breath before knocking on the wood.

“Come in” his voice came to bring you back to reality and you twisted the handle.

The room was exactly how you imagined it to be. Cold, strict colours, heavy furniture that looked way too expensive, clean and straight lines to the very few paintings on the walls and a very minimalistic decorated desk at the centre of it all.

“You wanted to see me?” you didn’t even realize how and why your voice sounded so hesitant. Scared even.

“I’m guessing you already know my personal assistant is no longer working with us”

“I do” you lifted your eyes only to be met with his ridiculously handsome figure standing from his chair and circling his desk only to lean against the front of it.

“Do you want it?” he pinned his eyes on you again, observing every reaction of your face before moving them lower to inspect every curve of your body.

“What? Why?" you lightly shook your head and he shifted his weight to his other leg “I mean, why me?”

“Because you didn’t go after it” he pushed himself off the desk and carefully moved closer. Seeing a man like that walking toward you with his hands in his pockets and an expression almost predatory, made your skin erupt in goosebumps. “I’d love to call you mine” that made your thighs press together involuntarily.

“Your assistant, you mean” you almost coughed out just for him to giggle with a smirk.

“Sure” he walked behind you and you could have sworn he sniffed your hair “Still, i need to inform you about the…delicate nature of the job”

“I don’t understand"

“The rumors about the CEO’s bad temper. I’m afraid they are not just rumors” he had already convinced you to decline, if it wasn’t for what he said next “When that happens, I need something to help me get my mind off things. Distract me. Do you understand what I'm saying?”

At this point, you could clearly feel the wet patch on your panties, the slight trembling of your knees, your pulse going higher with his every word. Was he suggesting what you were thinking or you were just delusional? The thought of Hwang Hyunjin doing things to you had you struggling not to pass out right there and then.

“Yes, Sir”

“Good girl” God he was making it impossible. “So, what do you say?” he was still breathing down your neck, patiently waiting for your final say.

“Do you want me here at 8 tomorrow? Or earlier?”

“Be here at 7 am. I’ll fill you up on everything else” the tension was instantly shifted, Hyunjin walked back to his chair and you left the office wondering if you just imagined the whole thing.

Next morning came all the same, your daily routine to get ready for work, your ordinary coffee order at the cafe near the company, yet you didn't have any sleep all night. It was your first day as his PA and your mind was already full of him. “Snap out of it and just do your job” you scolded yourself and walked to your new, more spacious office.

You didn’t have many personal belongings to bring up. A framed picture of your two cats, a small bonsai and your laptop were all you needed. Of course there was a company computer too. You sat on the leather chair, opening drawers to check for the essentials when the phone rang. With an extension number. His office.

“Come in” all he said and you swiftly obeyed. After knocking on his door, you walked it.

“The previous one left a mess on the reports of last year. I need you to file them correctly from scratch. You have until Monday’s meeting. We also need eight copies of them. That’s all” he didn’t even move his eyes from his papers. Yeah. You had imagined everything.

“Of course, Sir” you moved to step out, when he took a glimpse at you.

“Y/N?” you looked back at him “Welcome” you smiled and left his office.

The next few weeks went by like this. Strictly work related and professional. Until that damn night. Hyunjin was in his office, tie loosely hanging around his neck after he pulled it almost completely open to allow himself to breathe better, a glass of neat whiskey in hand, legs bouncing non stop against the floor.

Apparently, one of the oldest employees of the company, someone he had previously trusted fully, decided to embezzle large amounts of money for months before they even figured it out. You had seen him frustrated before but this was something different. You were actually worried, for everyone around him, and for him too.

Another ring. Another extension number. “Come in” and you went. In a heartbeat. “Lock the door”

“Sir?”

“Lock the damned door, Y/N!”

You turned the key, left it in the keyhole when he hummed again “Come closer” you walked over to him and he pushed his chair so there was space between him and the desk. “Sit” he sensed your next question and before you had the time, he just pointed at his lap.

You took your seat, hesitantly, but quickly felt his hands around your waist. “You remember what I told you about the job?” you nodded “Are you still okay with it?” you nodded a second time. “Take off your shirt” the seconds you needed to open the buttons of your dress shirt must have felt like eternity to him based on how fidgeted he looked.

The moment you were left bare, only your white laced bra covering your breasts, he brought one hand up and pulled one side of the material down to expose your right boob to him “Shit” he growled and not wasting any more time he took your soft nipple in his mouth.

So this is how it got that far.

Ever since that night, same thing went on and on again and again even more frequently. You came to learn he had a huge thing for your tits, sucking your nipples was almost sacred to him. He would ignore calls, e-mails, the whole building could burn before he left your chest alone. You’ve also come to learn that you cradling his head while he was on it could melt him.

That pattern changed one night when somehow his mood was even worse. After you had locked the door, he got up and walked closer “Kneel” When your knees hit the floor he was fast to unbutton his pants and pull them down along with his boxers.

The view? Nothing like you’ve ever seen. His cock was already swollen, leaking precum from its red head. There were thick veins running all around the length, making him look even thicker than he was.

The nights when you were on his lap he seemed almost too soft. Vulnerable, even. But now? Now his eyes had something else in them.

You reached your hand, took a hold of him and gave him a couple of long pumps causing his jaw to tighten and a dark smirk form upon his lips “Glad to know you want to play it like that. Open!” you did. He grabbed a fistful of your hair in his grip and in one move, sank himself in your warm mouth.

He was almost too big, you felt his tip hitting the back of your throat and when you left the first gag he went feral. He didn’t bother moving your head at all. He kept you in place and just started moving his waist back and forth. Faster. Rougher. Without mercy.

Your mascara was a mess by now. Your lipstick smeared all over his cock. The gagging sounds bounced from wall to wall and your head felt painful by the way he was, now, pulling your hair to move you too in order to fuck your throat even deeper.

Tears were rolling down your cheeks, your vision completely gone and you were left entirely on his mercy. Still, you lifted your eyes so he’d be able to see you looking, or rather try to look, at him. You left out a whimper or two, sending vibrations on him, pushing him closer to his release. “Shhhhh baby. It’s gonna be over soon. You are doing such a good job”

As a response, you wrapped your tongue around his pulsing dick pulling a low groan from him “Damn it!” your hands stayed behind your back, giving him the entire control of your body which, you believe, gave him even more pleasure.

A last moan of your name and he was over the edge. He spilled in your mouth, hot, sticky and thick, and you just looked at him before swallowing. His eyes blew out to the sight, his jaw dropped to the floor and he pulled you up by your waist.

“Come here” you were limp, good thing he was there to support you. He held you tight, walking you both to the couch. He took a seat, maneuvering you to sit back against his chest “You did so good, for me. Such a good girl.” Using his hands, he spread your legs apart “It’s like you knew what would happen. A skirt, huh?” His hand snaked under the fabric only to find your soaked core. “No panties? Do you just walk in the company without panties often?”

His breath was falling hot on your skin, driving you insane by every passing second “I take them off before I come to your office, Sir”

“Fuck, Y/N. You’re gonna make me lose my mind” His dick was hardening again, poking your back teasingly, his lips now leaving small kisses all over your neck and shoulders. “Let me return some of the pleasure you gave me, yeah?” His hand began drawing circles around your clit and you felt his teeth grazing your skin gently “So fucking wet, baby. All that from sucking me off?”

You should, but you couldn't concentrate on anything but his hands. You melted on him, your legs thrown over his thighs, your head tilted just right so your neck was displayed for him, your eyes rolling back and your voice raspy from the constant moaning.

That’s when he did it. He sank two long fingers in you and your world went black. It didn’t take more than four to five trusts for you to cover your mouth with your hand and scream on it at the top of your lungs. Your cum came rushing off of you and ran to the couch and his waist.

“I made a mess” You whined breathlessly.

“Not nearly enough” You snapped your eyes open when he grabbed your waist again and lifted you off of him to lay you on his desk. “All those months and I'm still wondering how this pussy would feel around my cock”

You tucked on the collar of his shirt and pulled him in to crush your lips against his. Normally you wouldn’t. But you were too far gone. “I need to feel you” you mumbled in the kiss and he made sure to take your skirt and shirt off of you.

He pulled your upper body up to be able to unclasp your bra and throw it away and you took the opportunity to undress him too. His body was unbelievable, his torso toned but not too muscular, a couple of adorable moles around his chest, his skin tone warm and golden, his collar bones permanent, you weren't even sure he was real.

He laid you down again and hovered above your body, taking some long moments to admire your naked body. “You are perfect” he, once more, kissed you. Slow. Deep. Like he couldn’t get enough, like he needed your taste to sustain his life. He held his dick to guide it right between your soaked folds only to run it back and forth and cause you to leave out the most pornographic sounds you never thought you could pull.

“Please, Sir.” you whined, utterly drunk by the feeling of him. And he wasn’t even in you yet. He moved higher, his tip poking your entrance when you brought his hand to your neck and felt his cock pulsing in response. “I love it when you are gentle, but not tonight. Please” you’ve already tasted it. When he throat fucked you and it was addicting.

Once more, his eyes darkened and he was exactly where you wanted him “You want me to treat you like my personal fucking slut? That’s what you will get then” he was fully hard again, your consent everything he needed to go off the rails. Much like before, he didn’t go slow. In one quick movement he was buried deep in you. So deep that you didn't ever think it was possible for anyone to get.

The scream you left was a clear invitation for him to wrap his fingers around your neck and squeeze tight “Keep it down, little girl. You wouldn’t want anyone to hear you falling apart over my cock, would you?” his face came closer to whisper in your ear “Unless you’d like them to know how much of a slut you are. How loud you get when i fuck you?” his waist was falling against yours with force.

“Mhm” the only thing you managed to mumble with your brain all fuzzy, his dick bigging the deepest parts of you. He was banging on your womb again and again, painfully, like an animal in heat, like he was compelled to.

“On second thought, I don't give a shit if anyone hears. I want you to scram” he released your throat and kept on pounding your cunt as hard as possible “I want you to beg for my cum”

You were gasping, trying desperately to find your breath after his choking almost left you passed out. Tears were, once again, falling over your cheeks messing up your make up and staining your face.

“What’s the matter, little girl? Re-thinking about it? Don’t you like it rough anymore? Too bad. I said, I want to hear you!” his head fell to your neck, his teeth violently sinking to the flesh possibly drawing a bit of blood.

That did it. You screamed at the point of feeling your throat sore, your inside walls now gripping him tighter and sucking him forcefully trying to milk him. “Fill me up, Sir. I want your cum dripping out. Please!”

You felt his tip spasming, his legs trembling and his entire body shaking out of control when he spilled inside you. Still, he didn’t stop moving. He was determined to make you cum again. And you did. So hard that had you nearly blacked out. With a final, loud moan, you were squirting all over him and the desk.

He pulled his teeth from your neck and his dick from your pussy, brought himself up and just stared his cum running out your entrance, all the way down the wood of the desk. “Fucking hell, you almost took me out” His eyes traveled up your body. higher and higher until he spotted the red mark he left on your neck.

You’ve never seen a man’s expression change so fast. It was as if someone slapped him across his face “What the hell did i do to you?” he brushed his fingers down to it and when you flinched he jumped off the desk. “I hurt you”

Your instincts kicked in and although you were half passed out, you pushed off the furniture and reached for him only for Hyunjin to pull away even more.

“No! Get out” Panicked settled it and you realized he was out of reach at this point.

“Hyunjin-”

“I said get out” he covered his ears as to stop an annoying sound from reaching him. Though, there was nothing. Maybe he was trying to block the memory of your screams. Or it was his words, even.

Not bothering to clean yourself better- you used a single tissue to wipe some of his cum off- you quickly dressed up and left the room. He needed to calm down and your presence didn’t help.

The rest of the day went by in a blur, Hyunjin didn’t step a foot off his office, his phone didn’t respond, you were lowkey panicking when you received an e-mail.

“What The…” did the HR just inform you you were transferred elsewhere?

It was late, no one else was left on the floor and so you had the liberty. You stood up and walked to his door, banging on it louder and louder “Hyunjin! Open up” no response whatsoever “Please, open the door! You didn’t hurt me. I wanted it. Please, don’t let them take me away. I don’t want to leave you”

Radio silence. Again.

“This isn’t over”

You didn’t know if you were scared or mad. But you knew you needed to cool off. And you couldn’t do that knowing there was only a door keeping you away. You grabbed your jacket and bolded off.

Weeks had passed and every day was the same loop of unanswered messages, failed calls and not being able to bump into him. The silence was driving you insane. Everyone noticed the change in your behaviour but no one knew why.

Until one day, same cafe, different hour. You walked in and saw him, already stated on a stool, hot coffee in one hand, phone in the other. His eyes found yours and you could tell he was about to walk off you again.

You stormed toward him and grabbed his hand, holding him in place. “Not again. I need to talk to you”

He looked deprived of sleep, not his usual charming self, all gathered and professional. “I have nothing to say to you, Miss Y/N”

“So what? You hired another one? Does she offer you the same services? I mean, I knew it was just part of the job but fucking hell, Hyunjin. You are truly what they say” you pulled your hand back “Actually, you know what? I am tired. I won’t run after you anymore. I’m done” at this point you were fuming. You turned in your hills and left him in that cafe you’d never step foot again after today.

It wasn’t much later when your desk’s phone rang. Same extension number. Same voice at the other end of the line “My office” you didn’t hang up. You didn’t respond either “Please” you hated the way he still pushed your buttons so easily. You stood up and made your way to his floor.

The moment the elevator doors opened, you were met with a completely empty and dark floor. You looked around for some sign of life, any sign of life. Still, nothing. You walked up to his door and before you even knocked you heard his voice “Come in”

You opened the door, his office still the same only looked colder this time around. “Where is everyone?”

“I transferred them. I like my peace” your eyes fell at his desk, where you saw your bonsai next to the keyboard of his computer.

“I thought i lost it”

“It’s something of yours I can't hurt” his face was hanging down, unable to set his eyes on you. “I didn’t take another assistant after you. And I don't plan to”

You were struggling to keep the tears in. You were struggling to not just grab him and close him into your arms. But you didn’t want him to pull away again. So you were careful. You walked close, closer than you intended and dropped to his high.

“Look at me” you placed your hands to his knees “Hey, look at me”

His eyes met yours and you realized he was crying.

“You never hurt me” he tried to turn his face away but you used your hand to pull him back to you “I mean it. Baby, you didn’t hurt me”

“I am a fucking monster! The things I said to you. The way you screamed. Y/N you were in pain and I didn't stop! You need to stay away from me”

“What I need is you! Don’t you get it? I wasn’t supposed to fall in love with you”

At that he completely broke. He began crying uncontrollably and you finally stood up and sat on his lap. By some miracle, he didn’t reject you again. He only wrapped his arms around you and buried his face in your neck.

“How do you even want me around? I hate myself”

“Then stop it! Because I love you! And i want to be by your side”

He lifted his head and you just brought him closer and joined your lips in a kiss full of everything you’ve been meaning to say every day since he pushed you away. After some moments of just melting into each other, you broke the kiss. With him looking at you like you were everything he ever dreamed of, you started unbuttoning your shirt.

That made him flinch “No. Don’t” you held his hand, kissed it before you laid it right above your heart “I promise, it’s okay. I’m okay” you slowly kissed him again to calm him down and reassure him. After you felt him more confident, you reached back and opened your bra. You brought his hands on your boobs and smiled when you felt him squeezing them lightly.

“There you go” you pulled away and gently stroked his cheek “The only way you could hurt me is by running away again” he ogled your bare chest and you could tell, he was trying really hard to not take them in his mouth. “Go on. They are yours”

After looking at you again, he brought one of your nipples in his mouth and sucked softly. On the first sound your lips let out, his hesitation went out the window. Your hand came to cradle the back of his head protectively. “Everything you did and said, I wanted it. It felt good. I still dream about it every night”

It was like the first time. The intimacy of his lips hugging your sensitive bud and your hand stroking his hair had you almost in tears. “Feels good, doesn’t it? Feels right. So soft and warm. Baby, don’t take that away from me, ever again. Please” you whimpered and he sucked harder this time.

Your hand slipped over his clothed bulge and you felt him groan to the movement “Shhhh. Cum for me. I’ve got you”

It was like he was waiting for your approval. The moment you gave the green light he was emptying himself in his pants. trembling in your embrace.

You just held each other for what felt like forever, when he spoke again. “Come back. I know I am the one that pushed you away but please. I can’t be without you anymore”

“I never left. And i never will Not unless you want me to”

“Stay forever”

You knew everything was back to normal.

Not everything.

Almost everything.

But it was enough for now.

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