Edited 2/12/2020

Y/N's POV

I hesitated at first, last time I gave a guy a blow job was over four years ago.

I wasn't bad at it, Yoongi used to tell me over and over how my tongue was like magic.

Don't think about him now.

I cursed inwardly, now definitely wasn't the time to think about Min Yoongi.

I felt my heart hammer against my chest, I looked up at Jungkook as he unzipped his trousers.

"Jungkook.....last time I did this was a long time ago."

I was too embarrassed to tell him how long, I didn't want him to think I was pathetic.

Jungkook flashed me a genuine smile

"Holy shit, Y/N you're so adorable. Look at those big innocent eyes looking up at me, fuck you're making me so much harder. I'll walk you through this, step by step okay babygirl?"

I frowned at him.

"Jungkook I'm not a fucking virgin, I've given blow jobs before. I'm just nervous because it's been a while, stop treating me like I'm an idiot."

"I love it when you get aggressive but prefer it when I'm in control babygirl, now spit on my cock."

I couldn't help but be shocked by his words, my eyes widened as he released his huge member.

Holy fucking shit.

How perfect was this guy?!

"Fuck....." I exhaled, my eyes just couldn't move away from 'it'

"Take a picture Y/N, it'll last longer." Jungkook chuckled, I shook my head as if to snap myself out of my momentary daze.

"Shut up Jungkook." I frowned to which he only smirked, I gently wrapped my hand around his impressive girth and he let a moan escape his lips when suddenly someone knocked on the door.

"Jungkook, it's me. I need to talk with you about something, why did you lock the door?"

Fuck!

Jungkook's POV

ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME?!

I was about to get my first blow job from Y/N when Jin decided to show up at my office, I was still hard and her beautiful full lips were inches away from my cock.

Fuck you Jin.

I'll get you back for this.

"Get under the desk! He can't see you here!"

Her eyes widened, she blushed and I couldn't help but find her so fucking adorable in that moment.

She was driving me crazy.

Y/N nodded, grabbing her panties she slipped them on quickly and rushed to hide under my desk. I zipped my pants up quickly and placed the files back on my desk before unlocking the door and moving swiftly to sit behind my desk.

"Come in." My voice broke due to the panic which now overwhelmed me, I heard Y/N chuckle from underneath my desk.

"Shut up or I'll spank you so hard you won't be able to walk for two days."

I whispered to which she quickly fell silent, I smirked to myself and then let it quickly fall when Jin walked in with a confused look on his face.

"Why did you lock it?" He cocked a brow.

"I didn't, it must've got stuck. It does that sometimes, what do you want?" I snapped, not meaning for it to come out so harshly.

Jin frowned as he approached my desk, he took a seat opposite and crossed one leg over the other.

"What's wrong with you? You seem flustered?" His lips formed a smirk, did he know? No, that wasn't possible.

"I'm not flustered, just stressed. I've got all this paperwork to finish by tonight, so what did you want anyway?"

Jin paused, his eyes observing me for far too long......he was making me nervous.

"I just needed to go over the new client list with you, I made you copies."

Jin sighed, handing me a file.

"We need a new copy machine though, the one upstairs is faulty."

I couldn't hold back my laughter, just thinking about my hilarious encounter with Y/N earlier was too much.

Jin looked at me, confusion filling his eyes.

"What's so funny about that?" He questioned, opening the file on his lap.

"Oh nothing, it's just that Y/N had trouble with the copier earlier. I managed to sort it out for her though, Jungkook to the rescue." My tone was one of arrogance, I was doing it on purpose to tease her but immediately regretted that when I felt her slender fingers slowly pull my zip down.

What the fuck

Jin must've noticed the immediate change in my facial expressions.

"What's wrong with you today? Sure you're not sick or something?"

I shook my head, attempting to keep myself composed.

"No, just stressed. So, what did we need to do with this client......holy....erm sorry. I've got a terrible headache, what about the client list?"

Y/N's tongue was now flicking over the tip of my fully erect cock, my hands tightly held onto the file Jin had given me.

Jin's POV

"Maybe you should go home Jungkook, if you've got a headache maybe some sleep would do you some good."

I was trying my hardest not to laugh, truth was I knew exactly what was happening.

At first I was jealous, annoyed that Jungkook managed to get Y/N first but luckily the two hadn't slept together yet so there was still hope for me.

I was well aware of the awkward encounter Jungkook had shared with Y/N earlier thanks to Hoseok telling me everything and thanks to Yerin I was also fully aware Y/N had entered his office with him.

I was now getting some sweet revenge on my brother, making this moment as awkward as possible for him but it seemed that I wasn't the only one with that idea.

I knew as soon as Jungkook clenched his jaw, face turning the deepest shade of red I've ever seen that something was going on under that desk.

He truly deserved this embarrassment after getting so 'cocky'

Pun totally intended given the current circumstance.

Jungkook's POV

"No, I'm okay. I'll sleep.....oh shit. I'll sleep later."

That naughty girl.

I swear she'll be punished for this.

Holy fuck she just spat on my cock.

Fuck did she just suck the top......holy fuck yes she did.

Is she.....no....holy fuck she's playing with my balls.

Oh she's in so much trouble.

My toes curled, my heart hammered against my chest. I hadn't felt pleasure like this in so long, she really knew how to satisfy me.

If my idiot of a brother wasn't in the room right now then Y/N would be laying back over my desk right now, I so badly wanted to fuck her.

Punish her.

"So, we've got a meeting with the new client tomorrow regarding the first advertisement. I think they'll be arriving around midday, that's okay with you right?"

Jin kept going on about his damn client list and the meeting tomorrow but all my mind could focus on was how Y/N was sucking my balls underneath my desk, it took all my energy to not moan or react to what was happening right now.

I felt sweat trickle down my temple, I've never wanted to punch my brother before but right now it crossed my mind.

Just get the fuck out of my office you idiot.

"Jungkook did you hear me?" I snapped back to reality, my mouth opened to reply when.......

"Holy fucking shit!" I slammed my hands down on my desk which caused Jin to jump.

Y/N just fucking deep throated me.

Oh she's so dead.

Fuck it feels good.

"What the fuck is wrong with you Jungkook?!" Jin questioned.

"I just remembered.....holy fuck....I can't believe it. I promised to call the new client about something, can we pick up the conversation later?"

Jin's POV

This is fucking hilarious.

I can't believe I'm keeping a straight face right now.

"I see, well I'll leave you to make that important call."

I should probably end my punishment for him right now.

It seems like Y/N is about to finish with hers also.

I try my hardest not to laugh, quickly moving out of the office.

"Mr Jeon, you okay?"

Yerin approaches me.

My face red from holding in my laughter for so long.

"I'm more than okay, I'm having the best day ever." I finally let out my laughter, Yerin no doubt thinking I'm totally insane as my laughter doesn't cease all the way back to my office.

Y/N's POV

Shortly after Jin left the office Jungkook exploded all over my tongue, I swallowed like a good girl when suddenly he pushed his chair back.

"You're a very bad girl, time for your punishment."

I've never seen his eyes look so dark before, he was furious with me and for some reason that turned me on.

~

I left his office finding it extremely difficult to walk, turns out his punishment for me was a good spanking as I was bent over his desk.

My heart was still hammering against my chest, I haven't felt this excited or this alive in so long.

What the fuck is happening.