"There's no one else here, go ahead."

Jimin nodded his head and let out a small moan. He threw his head back, giving the other more access. His boss now had his lips attached to his neck, as if he owned the skin. All the other could do was keep his eyes shut and think about how wrong this all was.

"We shouldn't be doing this."

Mr.Min pulled away and so Jimin thought it was over however when he felt his neck be brought back to it's natural position and lips on his, he knew it was far from that. He reciprocated the actions despite knowing just how wrong they were. This was his boss, someone who he should not even thinking about doing sexual things with yet there he was, sitting on him. As he felt more contact, Jimin couldn't help but think back to how in the world they'd ended up the way they were.

*flashback*

"Okay let's see those papers." Mr. Min put down his drink and extended his arm. Jimin passed him what he needed and began explaining.

"They want your approval, as well as Mr.Jung and Kim for the exten-"

"You're boring me, drink some more." The elder said never looking up from the paper. Not wanting to upset his boss, Jimin took another sip of his drink, whatever it was. His eyes trailed to the man, he was surprised to notice his were already on him. His lips to be more specific.

"More you chicken."

"Chicken?! Excuse me but I can drink plenty...I'm just choosing not to..." Jimin mumbled at the last part. He heard Mr.Min chuckled and put the papers down. With his elbows now his knees, and head resting on his palm he stared at Jimin and the drink in his hand.

"If you can out drink me I'll give you a bonus. If not then you have to work more over time."

Jimin stared at shocked by his proposition, he could use the extra cash but it didn't seem right. "Sorry but I think getting this done is more important-"

"You're scared, eh I don't blame you. I didn't think you could do it anyway." Mr.Min shrugged and sat back, smirking as he stared at the other's reaction. Jimin gulped the rest of drink down and slammed in on the coffee table.

"Fine."

Satisfied, Mr.Min poured them more in to their cups and clinked the glasses against each other before going back to the stack of papers.A few drinks later and the papers were thrown around the room, no longer their main priority.

"I think we should get something stronger." Jimin nodded as he stared at his empty glass.

"Please y-you can barely handle that."

"I-I can too!"

Jimin let his upper body hover over his boss's as he tried to reach the side table for the almost empty bottle. They made eye contact, eyes locking as Jimin let the cup fall onto the table. He gulped and got up, walking to the other side to pour his drink. He looked back at his boss who was still staring at him, mouth slightly open, and cheeks flushed.

"Pour me some." Mr.Min mumbled and handed Jimin his cup. Instead of pouring into it,he put it down, never breaking eye contact. He stared intently as Mr.Min licked his lips and mouth hanged open once again. It was silent after that, only eye contact being shared through lustful eyes.

"Come here."

Jimin rushed over to him and climbed on his lap before closing their gap. He slammed their lips on each other, forgetting all about their drinking bet.

*end of flashback*

"T-take it off." Jimin tugged at his tie as his neck was being attacked. He managed to loosen it, he wondered who would tie it so tight, there was no way he could do it himself. It was then that an unsettling thought emerged which was followed by a question. Jimin moved his his face away only to be met with an annoyed one. "A-Are you m-married?" He asked fearfully. Never had he bother to look at his finger and he'd never mentioned a partner.

"No you idiot." Mr.Min pried the other's shirt open, almost ripping off some buttons.

"Why is it tight, t-the tie?" Jimin asked as he finally undid it and unbutton it. No one ties their tie that tight, he couldn't be under just why Mr.Min would. The only explanation would be someone else doing it, perhaps a spouse but it seemed that wasn't the case.

"Mrs. K t-ties it."

"The old lady?"

Mr. Min nodded his head. No longer being able to take his uncomfortable state, he moved their positions so that the younger male was now below him. Pleads were said into the room which was only of the two. If someone else were to have been in the office, they were to have most likely have heard the events that followed next. Volume was not a care between the two, especially in the younger. He let himself be emerged in pleasure, thoughts of everything were vanished to be replaced of only his boos.

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y'all really thought I'd let you have smut so soon?

Hope you enjoyed!

{Ciel1l}