[Mature Warning cuz I really don't know where it starts from.]

<Serenity HQ>

Seungcheol looked up from his desk as Jeonghan stepped into his cabin. He took into account, the younger's flawless blonde hair that subtly touched his shoulders while some strands covered his forehead.

"You called me?" Jeonghan asked as he stood across the desk.

"Did you place this flower vase here?" Seungcheol questioned.

"Yeah." Jeonghan nodded, "You seemed to like them a lot when I brought you some that day."

"Thank you." Seungcheol leaned back on his chair, "They brighten up the whole cabin."

"Alright." Jeonghan chuckled, "Anything else?"

"Actually there's something else." Seungcheol's face turned serious, "Can you lock the door and come sit for a minute?"

"Okay." Jeonghan nodded as he locked the door and walked back to sit on the chair, on the other side of the desk, opposite to the older, "What happened?"

"Oh no why there?" Seungcheol chuckled mischievously, "You've a better place to sit."

Jeonghan raised a brow, "And where's that?"

Seungcheol gently patted his thighs, "I think you know."

Jeonghan laughed briefly, "Have you gone crazy right now?"

"Crazy? No." Seungcheol tilted his head, "Just suggesting a more comfortable sitting arrangement for you, that's all."

Jeonghan paused for a moment as he stood up, slowly walking around the desk. He moved closer, straddling the older's thighs.

Seungcheol's hand rested on his waist, "See? Doesn't this feel much better than that uncomfortable chair?"

"I don't even know why I am entertaining your demands right now." Jeonghan rolled his eyes playfully.

"Maybe because you secretly love it?" Seungcheol teased, "Or maybe because you can't resist this handsome face of mine."

"You-" Jeonghan began but was halted by an incoming call on Seungcheol's phone.

"So sorry, just a moment." Seungcheol picked up the call, keeping his voice steady and professional, "Yeah, Mr. Park, good evening."

Jeonghan grinned mischievously as his fingers grazed the edge of the older's collars, teasingly touching the skin on his neck.

Seungcheol tried to focus on the call, but his struggle was evident. He shot Jeonghan a subtle glare, a gentle warning in his eyes, "Yeah, right the meeting~" He continued to talk.

Jeonghan shrugged innocently as he leaned in, to place a trail of kisses along the older's jawline.

Seungcheol's grip on the younger's waist tightened as he took a deep breath, trying to steady his voice as he continued the conversation on the phone, hoping the caller won't pick up the slight disdain.

Jeonghan chuckled as his hands traced the older's biceps while he trailed down to nibble on his neck.

Seungcheol's grip on his waist deepened as he struggled to maintain a professional demeanor over the call while Jeonghan toyed with his control.

Jeonghan clutched on his shoulders while gently biting the skin right beneath older's jaw. He moved himself closer to the older, pressing on his thighs in a torturous manner.

Seungcheol's hand slipped from the younger's waist to his thighs, his fingers digging into the firm muscles, "Mr. Park, I'm sorry but could we continue this discussion later? We've already fixed the dates of the meeting, I've an urgent matter to attend to."

Jeonghan's eyes widened slightly. He knew he was screwed once the call was hung up.

As soon as the call ended, Seungcheol grabbed the younger's hips firmly, pulling him closer, "What do you think you were doing?"

"Nothing." Jeonghan grinned as if nothing had happened, "I've wasted enough time here, now I'm leaving."

"You aren't going anywhere." Seungcheol's voice was low and firm, "You've had your fun, now it's my turn."

"What turns and all, you're funny." Jeonghan cleared his throat, "What meeting was Mr. Park referring to?"

"We're not talking about that right now." Seungcheol raised a brow, "You can't tease me like that and act all innocent."

"Yeah." Jeonghan nodded, "So, now I should not tease you more and get out of here, right?"

"Not so fast." Seungcheol firmly stated, "You think I'm letting you walk away just like that?"

"Then what?" Jeonghan cocked a brow, leaning closer to the older's ear, "What are you going to do about that? Teach me how to behave?"

"That's exactly what I'm going to do." Seungcheol nodded.

"And what if I refuse?" Jeonghan fiddled with the older's earlobe.

"You don't have that option." Seungcheol's hand came up to capture the younger's wrist, "You'll do as I say, and if you don't then you'll just make it worse for yourself. So, what's it going to be?"

"I'm going to make it worse." Jeonghan chuckled while leaning back, resting against the edge of the desk while remaining on the older's thighs, "By refusing you."

"You really have no idea, do you?" Seungcheol gripped the younger's thighs, "I can make you regret every over smart thing you've done and said, right against this desk."

Jeonghan turned slightly, his fingers tracing the edge of the desk, "This one? Oh nice, I can hold onto it pretty well."

"Is that so?" Seungcheol leaned closer to the younger's ear, "Keep up that attitude and you will find yourself bent over this desk very soon."

"Wow, I love that idea." Jeonghan squealed.

"Careful there." Seungcheol squeezing the younger's thighs, "Keep talking like that and you might just get what you're asking for and you won't be so cheeky when I'm done."

"Why? Are you going to make me cry for mercy or something?" Jeonghan mocked, "I'm intrigued."

Seungcheol swiftly changed their arrangement, pressing the younger against the desk, "You want to find out?"

"I could have." Jeonghan faked a pitiful voice, "But unfortunately you're all talks, nothing more."

"Oh really?" Seungcheol raised a brow, "And how about I shut that pretty little mouth of yours?"

"Shut?" Jeonghan teased further, "I thought I was going to chant your name, nicely. Oh sorry- I won't be nice for you."

With a swift motion, Seungcheol leaned down, pressing his lips against the younger in a fierce, possessive kiss while he trapped his wrists above his head. He deepened the passion, his tongue exploring the younger's mouth with an intensity that left little to no room for resistance.

Jeonghan whimpered as he managed to secure a seat on the desk, his legs wrapping around the older's waist, pulling him closer.

"Look at you." Seungcheol broke the kiss, "Already so eager to give in."

"Give in?" Jeonghan raised a brow, "Or make you give me what I want?"

Seungcheol nipped at the skin of the younger's neck, "Not very nice of you darling. You won't even remember what you wanted in the first place when we're over."

"Show me what you've got apart from those little hollow threats." Jeonghan whispered.

"You want to? Alright." Seungcheol pressed against the younger even more, his hips grinding against him, making his intentions perfectly clear, "Don't say I didn't warn you."

Jeonghan discarded the older's coat as his hands travelled through his chest. He clutched on Seungcheol's shirt, crumbling it in his fists, "You're too damn irresistible."

"Insatiable." Seungcheol muttered, his voice thick with desire, "You're so damn needy. You just can't get enough, can you?"

Jeonghan gripped the older's tie, unfastening it in a single go, "C'mon, you haven't even started yet and you want me to be satisfied enough?"

"You're tempting me too much." Seungcheol chuckled, "I was going to be gentle with you."

"Don't be." Jeonghan grabbed his shoulders, "Do your worst, darling."

Seungcheol lowered his head, his lips trailing a path of hot, open-mouthed kisses along Jeonghan's neck, his other hand moving to grab the younger's hip, his fingers digging into the skin possessively.

Jeonghan's fingers tangled into the older's hair, "Please yourself and me, exactly like you want."

"With pleasure." Seungcheol sank his teeth into the sensitive skin at the base of Jeonghan's neck, biting down just hard enough to leave his mark without causing pain.

Jeonghan whimpered, his nails digging into the fabric of the older's shirt, "You got a point there."

Seungcheol ran his tongue over the spot where he had bitten, soothing the mark before moving his lips to the younger's jawline, "Wait for it darling, I have to devour every inch of you."

"I wonder if I can wait anymore." Jeonghan's hands traced the buttons of the older's shirt.

"Impatient?" Seungcheol chuckled, "Can't even wait long enough to get me out of my clothes, huh?"

"Who will stop me?" Jeonghan unbuttoned the topmost button of the older's shirt, "You?"

Seungcheol grinned menacingly, pinning the younger's wrist against the desk, "Now what?"

"When I said you can't stop me, I mean it." Jeonghan winked as he leaned in to further unbutton the older's shirt with his teeth.

"Great." Seungcheol's grip on the younger's wrists tightened, "You really think I'm just going to let you have your way with me like this, so easily?"

"That's the point." Jeonghan trailed soft kisses on the older's bare chest, "I don't want you to go easy."

"You think you can handle that?" Seungcheol muttered, "I can get very, very rough when I want to."

"Umm leave my hand." Jeonghan wriggled, willing to feel the older's taut muscles beneath his fingers.

Seungcheol chuckled as he loosened his grip. Jeonghan's hand immediately reached to discard the older's shirt completely as his lips wandered over his bare torso, "Such an alluring man you are."

"You're the one to talk?" Seungcheol gripped the younger's waist, "Those lips of yours are too damn distracting."

Jeonghan moaned in satisfaction as he nipped on the older's neck, "Can't get enough of you."

Seungcheol gently tugged at the younger's hair to interlock their eyes as he leaned closer to his lips, "Do you trust me?"

"More than you can imagine." Jeonghan whispered.

"You do." Seungcheol began to unbutton his coat.

"I do." Jeonghan tightened his grip on the older's shoulders.

Seungcheol discarded the younger's coat , revealing his sleeveless tshirt after which he swiped the stuff kept on the desk as he leaned over Jeonghan, "What can I do to you darling?"

"Everything." Jeonghan pecked his lips, "Anything."

Seungcheol stared at the younger's appearance. His platinum blonde hair shaped in layered cut enhanced his sharp features while his sleeveless mesh top contrasted with his smooth skin.

"You're absolutely gorgeous." Seungcheol whispered, "Too distracting."

Jeonghan chuckled, "Good for you, isn't it?"

Seungcheol let out a low chuckle while roaming his hand over the younger's chest, "Definitely."

Jeonghan shuddered slightly under the older's teasing touch as he squeezed his eyes shut.

"You're truly very sensitive." Seungcheol muttered into the younger's ear, "And I'm going to take good advantage of that."

He clutched at the hem of Jeonghan's tshirt and pulled it off with a swift motion.

"You're even more gorgeous without that shirt on." Seungcheol eyed the younger's bare torso, running his fingers delicately over his skin.

Jeonghan let out a low whimper, "Show me how much you mean it."

Seungcheol pressed his lips against the younger's collarbones as he trailed kisses down his neck, leaving a series of deep marks in his wake.

He paused at the waistband of the younger's pants, "Lift up."

Jeonghan tightened his grip on the desk to lift up his hips just slightly.

Slowly, Seungcheol unbuttoned and unzipped Jeonghan's pants, then slid them down his hips along with his briefs and off his legs, leaving him bare.

He ran his hands back up Jeonghan's thighs, spreading them wider as he stepped between them. "Comfortable?"

Jeonghan whimpered as he reached on to unbuckle Seungcheol's pants but the older held his wrists.

Seungcheol pressed gentle kisses on his wrists, "Patience, darling."

He pinned Jeonghan's wrists above his head, holding them in one hand while the other slowly explored his body.

His touch was light, barely there, driving Jeonghan mad with want. He leaned down and whispered in his ear, "Not yet, love. You'll get to touch me later."

"That's not fair!" Jeonghan writhed.

Seungcheol chuckled, tightening his grip on Jeonghan's wrists. "Who said anything about fairness?"

He continued to tease Jeonghan, running his fingers along his thighs, his arms, his chest, but never where Jeonghan wanted him most.

Jeonghan shifted slightly on the desk, wrapping his legs around the older's waist to pull him closer as he grinded slowly, "Then I won't be fair either."

Seungcheol's eyes darkened at the movement, his hips instinctively pressing against Jeonghan's as he ground against him.

He hissed in pleasure, his free hand reaching up to pinch Jeonghan's chin and hold his gaze. "That's my stubborn little thing, isn't it?"

Jeonghan pressed his bare length against the older's clothed one as he continued to move, "As if you aren't."

Seungcheol's control snapped at the friction, and he let out a low growl as he released Jeonghan's wrists and reached down to rub his clothed length against Jeonghan's bare one. He moved his hips in a slow, deliberate grind, the friction making them both pant.

Jeonghan moaned loudly as he clutched on the older's bare shoulders, "Seungcheol-! Drop the teasing ah-!"

Seungcheol's hand reached down to Jeonghan's entrance, his thumb circling around it before he slowly pushed one finger inside. Jeonghan moaned at the intrusion, trembling as Seungcheol continued to explore him.

Jeonghan whimpered as his grip on the older tightened, "That's ah-!" He fell short off words as he let out another moan.

Seungcheol added another finger, his touch unyielding as he stretched Jeonghan to take more of him.

He leaned down to kiss him, swallowing his moans as he crooked his fingers, finding that spot inside of him that made him writhe, "Shh, darling."

Jeonghan's toes curled as he squirmed on the desk, "Ah too good-! Don't stop!"

Seungcheol continued to stretch him, adding a third finger as he felt Jeonghan relax around him. He broke the kiss to look at him, his voice commanding. "Look at me, Jeonghan."

Jeonghan stared at him with his half lidded eyes, "Hmm."

"Good." Seungcheol's voice was a low rumble as he began to thrust his fingers in and out of Jeonghan, his thumb brushing against that spot inside of him.

He could see Jeonghan's eyes roll back as he moaned, "Ah-! Right there, yes-!"

Seungcheol's hand gripped Jeonghan's length, stroking it in time with his thrusting fingers. He could feel him getting close, the way he was shaking under his touch, and he knew that he was making him lose control.

Jeonghan whimpered loudly as he clutched on the older, "I'm close-!"

Seungcheol increased his pace, his fingers and hand moving in tandem as he felt Jeonghan's body starting to tense. "Then let go, baby. Let me see you fall apart." He kissed him deeply, swallowing his cries of pleasure as he felt Jeonghan at the edge.

Jeonghan let out a shallow moan as he came and panted heavily, "What was that?" He gasped for air as he clutched his chest.

Seungcheol slowly pulled his fingers out as he watched Jeonghan catch his breath. "That was me making you see stars, love." He stepped back and unbuckled his pants, letting them drop to the floor.

Jeonghan's eyes widened as Seungcheol gently pulled him off the desk, turning him around and pressing him against the desk.

Seungcheol intertwined their hands together, making the younger grip the edges of the desk tightly.

Seungcheol's chest was pressed against Jeonghan's back as he kissed the younger's nape, "Ready for more, darling?"

Jeonghan nodded slowly as hus blonde hair started to stick to his skin due to the slight sweat, "Yeah."

"Good." Seungcheol rubbed the head of his hard length against the younger's entrance, "Hold onto it tightly."

Seungcheol pushed himself in, slowly and deliberately, giving Jeonghan time to adjust to him as he gently caressed the younger's palms which were gripping the desk.

Seungcheol peppered kisses against Jeonghan's back and shoulder while nibbling on the younger's earlobe.

Jeonghan whimpered in pleasure, "Ah-! Seungcheol, don't stop-!"

Seungcheol's voice was low and gravelly as he spoke against Jeonghan's ear, "Not gonna stop until I'm buried so deep inside you that you'll feel me for days."

Seungcheol's hips snapped forward, burying himself to the hilt inside Jeonghan. He wrapped an arm around the younger's waist, pulling him even closer as he started to pound into him.

Jeonghan whimpered loudly as the desk began to tremble, "Ye-ah! There-! More-!"

Seungcheol growled possessively, his arm tightening around Jeonghan's waist as he increased his pace, his hips bucking furiously against the younger's backside. The sound of their heavy breathing filled the room.

"Greedy, are we?" Seungcheol pressed a kiss below the younger's earlobe, "But I like that. I like when you ask for more, when you simply can't get enough of me, when you're extremely insatiable."

Jeonghan whimpered at the older's words and actions, "You're too good to be stopped. It's true, I really can't get enough of you ah-!"

Seungcheol chuckled, sweat forming on his forehead as he continued to thrust inside the younger's wet folds, "Me neither, darling, me neither."

Jeonghan squeezed his eyes shut as he felt the strong thrusts, "Right there-! YES-! T-there ah-!" His walls clenched around the older's length.

Seungcheol noticed the mirror kept on the desk as he grinned menacingly, "Can you open your eyes, darling?"

Jeonghan shuddered slightly but complied as he felt the right spot getting hit relentlessly.

"Look." Seungcheol kissed his shoulder again as he pointed the mirror, "Look, how good I wreck you, love.

Your beautiful hair move on your forehead each time I move inside you. Your cheeks are red and your eyes are teary but you're still asking for more.

Look into it, look at us, Jeonghan, look how we belong to each other."

Jeonghan nodded as he whimpered, "Yeah, we do."

Seungcheol's reflection grinned back at Jeonghan in the mirror, his face contorted in pleasure as he continued to thrust into the younger.

The sight of their entwined bodies, the sounds of their combined moans, and the heat between them only served to heighten their passion.

"I'm close." Jeonghan mumbled, "So close!"

Seungcheol's voice was thick with desire as he growled, "Me too." He reached down between their bodies and wrapped his hand around the younger's hardness, pumping in rhythm with his own hips. "Now, love."

Jeonghan whimpered loudly as he reached his climax and both of them came together.

Seungcheol let out a low moan while he wrapped his arms tightly around the younger as they both caught their breath.

He peppered gentle kisses along Jeonghan's shoulder and neck, murmuring, "Love you, Jeonghan. So much."

"Love you too." Jeonghan breathed out as he collapsed on the desk, grinning lightly.

Seungcheol carefully withdrew from Jeonghan, his arms wrapping around the younger and lifting him up. "Come on, let's get cleaned up." He carried Jeonghan to the bathroom, his touch gentle and caring. "And then maybe we can continue this in the shower?"

"Shut up." Jeonghan playfully smacked his chest as he laughed.

A/n : I might forget the password for a weak or so.

Anyways take care everyone!
-Jeonghanneyonghaseyo