//header image is the screenshot from my twitter @WinterBearGCF which is the home for all of these little stories and more ❤️

//just a reminder this is a TopTae fic but I think all enthusiasts could enjoy.

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If there's anything, Jeongguk knows it's that Kim Taehyung is a force to be reckoned with.

Made his stamp in their industry at such an early age and rivals even himself—partially why he's found himself so enamored with the man who's office sits adjacent to his own.

Still, he keeps his space.

Has kept his space for a painfully long amount of time, never crossing the line into temptation.

Despite the many opportunities to do so. Take the first office celebration for example, Taehyung had lingered near his side all night.

They're co workers after all. One the CFO and one the COO. Kim Namjoon's company would fall through the cracks without Taehyung and Jeongguk by his side.

They both know this. When they were introduced, it was obvious. Their eyes lingered equally as long and Jeongguk has never been one to shy away from his desires.

Still, they never crossed the line. Even if they shared too many drinks that night at the celebration and walked each other to their cars so close they may as well have linked arms.

Never crossing the line.

When you've worked closely with someone for a long time, you learn their quirks.

Their needs and what makes them tick. Jeongguk knows very well that Taehyung hates coffee and all things bland. He loves fine art and hates dishonesty more than anything in the world.

So it's with genuine humor in his voice that he escorts yet another potential investor to the elevator.

The problem with working for the most sought after entertainment agency in all of Korea, is that they get this often.

Too many snakes trying to weasel their way into this world. Taehyung doesn't take his role lightly.

Being the Chief Organizational Officer is a large boot to fill—he does so incredibly well. Jeongguk has watched him manage all of the happenings for this company seamlessly and his admiration for Taehyung just keeps growing.

One of their artists, Hoseok. Has been meeting with Taehyung repeatedly. His debut is soon so his calendar is filling up quicker than he can keep up with.

Jeongguk has seen the fierce Taehyung, the devilish Taehyung, the Taehyung that's stubborn and hell bent on getting his way—the Taehyung he sees with the IDOL's is so different though.

He's soft and gentle. Treats them like people and not just an object to bring in fame and fortune. He learns this when he hears Hoseok having a break down one night.

It's late, the entire building empty save for janitorial staff and them. He hears Hoseok's concerns about the debut.

The controversy surrounding his album and some tracks within it. He sounds terrified, despite being one of the most promising artists they have debuting this year.

and Jeongguk doesn't know what he was expecting Taehyung to say but he's genuinely surprised when he hears

"listen, being in your position is so difficult. people dream of doing it but could never imagine the burden you bare. Your music is amazing, your lyrics are powerful. You will either soar or fall. Regardless of which happens, you have our entire company behind you. You cannot fail, not when there's so many people here rooting for you. So if we fall? we'll get back up again. But you, Jung Hoseok? have a remarkable life ahead of you"

Jeongguk himself felt taken back by Taehyung's words and he'd never heard the man speak so candidly before.

He waited patiently in his office to see the lights click off in Taehyung's. Hoping to catch the man on his way out.

"Tae, hey—"

"Guk, you're still here?" he looks exhausted. Tie loosened and the top two buttons of his shirt have been freed.

Jeongguk can see a tiny bit of his tan skin and god these lines are really starting to get blurry. "Y'know, end of the period stuff. Had to submit final accounting documents and send out paychecks to vendors."

Taehyung nods with a hum as they enter the elevator. Standing close, they've always done that. Even if Jeongguk's heart beats far louder than it used to in this situation.

"You shouldn't work so late Gukkie, you'll get bags under those pretty eyes of yours" Taehyung flicks under his chin before they part to go to their own vehicles.

"Could say the same about you Tae, have a good night"

—
The thing about Taehyung's force is that it's powerful. Knocks Jeongguk off his feet some days that he doesn't think he can get back up.

Today for example? Taehyung is livid. The company they hired to photograph a huge marketing event downtown, leaked the access point information to the tabloids.

Cameras were everywhere before they could even get set up. Taehyung, really fucking hates when things don't go according to plan.

and Jeongguk thought he'd have the office to himself today. Being the only Executive not attending the event.

So he's taken by surprise when Taehyung's voice can be heard booming from his office.

"You're an idiot! You completely failed to think about the success of the event YOU were paid to cover. Not to mention you put my staff and artists at risk of being mobbed. For what?! A cheap payout? I'm sure the sum they paid was only a fraction of what we offered you for a long term contract! You're a fool and we're done. You breached the terms and conditions and are fired."

"Mr. Kim, I think you're being irrational—"

"Out! Now!"

He watches as the photographer scrambles out and its only a few seconds of cooling himself down that he enters Taehyung's office.

"You good?"

Taehyung raises a brow with a displeased smirk "why is everyone in this damn industry so fucking greedy?"

Jeongguk doesn't know. He himself feels greedy right now. Staring at the way Taehyung's chest is heaving and his fist is clenched shut. Knuckles in his mouth just barely and god those eyes.

Hooded and hazy, Jeongguk thinks he can actually see flames in Taehyung's irises and it makes the same flames lick inside his stomach viciously.

"You got rid of him, that's all that matters"

"Yeah but the event is fucked. All
of that money, wasted"

Jeongguk sighs, goes over behind Taehyung and knows he's potentially standing too close to that line but he decides to do it anyway when he brings his hands to Taehyung's shoulders.

Fingers digging harshly into his shoulders and he regrets it immediately when Taehyung groans. Sound going straight to his pants and he has to think of something—anything to prevent a hard-on from popping.

"Fuck, Guk—don't know what i'd do without you" Taehyung chuckles breathlessly. Jeongguk thinks he can do way more for Taehyung than a shitty shoulder massage but he keeps those thoughts to himself.

His fingers are less harsh as he spreads his hands a little further apart. Threatening to slide down Taehyung's chest and he doesn't.

he doesn't, but he wants to. Wants to splay his palms out all over his body. Trail down the warm tan skin and back up but he refrains from doing so because Namjoon knocks on the frame of the door.

"Was coming to make sure you didn't bust a blood vessel but I see Guk is already in damage control" he laughs breathily, coming forward to drop some papers to Taehyung's desk.

"Don't worry about it, none of the artists were hurt and we got the majority of our deposits back from vendors. Take a breath"

Taehyung nods and Jeongguk reluctantly peels his hands away. Straightens out his own jacket before going to leave.

"Gotta call Haele from finance, see ya" he looks back to see Taehyung staring at him with those dark eyes and he could've swore those flames were still there.

—

Those lines keep blurring.

Even three years into their work relationship, the line can get so hazy.

Especially at times when someone comes to visit Taehyung. Someone that isn't work related. Wether it be a handsome man or a pretty girl, Jeongguk cant see those damned lines anymore.

He doesn't stop calling Taehyung's office phone. Berating him with pointless questions over and over until he hears "Hold on Guk, I'll be right there" sees the door open across the hall.

Taehyung following whoever the visitor was out and to the elevator before showing up at his door with a notebook in hand and glasses at the tip of his nose.

"You've got a knack for needing me when I'm in the middle of things."

He shrugs "sorry"

even though he's not and he's shameless the way he eyes Taehyung's state. His lips a tad pinker than they were and a few strands of hair out of place.

Scoffing as he stands from his chair, going to the man's space and straightening the creases in his tie.

"If you're gonna fuck someone at work at least make sure they know not to leave a mess—" he hadn't meant to say it, but the words were out and he can't take them back.

No matter how badly he wants to because there's a shit eating grin on Taehyung's face "I wasn't fucking anyone, Jeongguk"

"It wouldn't matter if you were—just maintain your image. we didn't build up our reputation for it to be destroyed by someone who you don't know beyond their surname"

Taehyung is appalled, it seems. His hands grabbing onto Jeongguk's wrists to pull them away from his shirt.

"I wasn't, fucking. anyone."

"and I said it doesn't matter."

"right" Taehyung laughs. Sits down then and opens his notebook

"What was it that you needed from me?"

Jeongguk's eyes glance at his computer before he sits back down and waves Taehyung off, "I figured it out while you were escorting the bimbo out of your office"

those lines, where were they again?

"Oh, so that's what it is"

Jeongguk looks at Taehyung and almost whimpers at the way the man glowers at him. Those dark, flame filled eyes are back as he leans over Jeongguk's desk.

"what are you on about?"

"nothing, Gukkie, nothing at all."

—

Jeongguk himself, has to find a distraction. It's not fair to insistently cock block Taehyung when he knows they can't cross that line.

Which is why he himself invites someone to lunch, allowing himself to completely ignore the person that sashays their way into Taehyung's office.

When his date, Mark, arrives. He's excited. Mark asked for his number at an even last Christmas and it's only take him four months to actually give the man a shot.

Their time is great and they laugh a lot, but Jeongguk cant keep his eyes from lingering to the hall.

Taehyung is standing there now, the woman he was talking to standing dangerously close to him considering they're at the office.

So unprofessional.

but he's gonna ignore it. He has to, lets himself get caught back up in his conversation with mark until he sees Taehyung staring right at him.

The woman is speaking animatedly but Taehyung pays her little to no attention, his gaze is heavy and Jeongguk almost chokes when he sees his tongue dart out to wet his lips.

fuck.

"You alright Guk? Your face is flushed."

Mark sounds concerned but Jeongguk brushes it off "might be getting a fever—I'm sorry, can we cut our lunch short. It was nice catching up with you"

"You too, call me sometime?" and then he's gone and Jeongguk shuts the door to his office with a frustrated groan.

Why is Taehyung so fucking hot? and why does he insist on taunting Jeongguk like this?

He sits in his chair, body slumped and hand over his head when he hears the opening of his door and the clicking of it closing.

"Jeongguk"

"what's up Tae"

"don't, what's up, me... you know what's up"

He leans up then, sees the man staring at him. Jaw clenched and voice dripping with something sinful.

"I don't, Taehyung. I really don't."

"Don't act like you weren't eyeing me. How long do you plan to do this? hm?"

"Do what?"

"Pretend like you don't want me—pretend like you don't know how badly I want you, too"

Jeongguk stops breathing, if he were standing his knees would've buckled and he wouldn't be able to hold himself straight.

"Taehyung we ca—"

"Why can't we? Who ever said we couldn't, besides you and this imaginary wall you keep trying to build between us—no one else can have me, but you won't let yourself either?"

"It could get messy—"

"It doesn't have to"

"but it will—"

"why? can't fuck me without falling for me?"

Jeongguk tongues at his cheek, such an arrogant—

"cause it's okay if you can't, pretty sure I fell for you back when you stole my soju and chugged the entire thing that first year we worked together."

"Kim Taehyung"

the man laughs, brings those gorgeous fingers to rest under his chin. Elbows on Jeongguk's desk and leaning practically across the entire thing "what's wrong Gukkie? can't handle the truth?"

"I don't think it's the truth, I think you just want to fuck me"

"Oh, I do. Without a doubt. Wanna bend you over your desk, my desk, every desk in the damn building—but I also wanna take you out, bring you home. Let you meet my dog"

and Jeongguk is speechless when he sits up a little straighter, lets his own elbows rest on his desk. Gasping when Taehyung's arms fall to grab onto his biceps and pull him closer.

"Don't make me chase you forever, just let me have you—" Taehyung's deep voice resonates in his ears and Jeongguk is about to give in.

Their noses touch and all resolve and lines go out the window when he exhales shakily and tilts his head, ready to taste the same lips he's stared at for three years.

Until there's a feint knock on the door and Namjoon's voice is loud "Urgent meeting in five minutes, Guk if you see Tae let him know"

Their breathing is shaky and Taehyung frowns when Jeongguk pulls away "you wouldn't have said anything to me if you didn't see me with Mark today"

and then he leaves before Taehyung can say another word.

—

Immediately following the meeting Jeongguk goes home.

Today was intense and Taehyung was intense and the raging erection in his pants is intense.

When he gets home and strokes himself it's fast and desperate . Imagining long fingers and sexy smirks and floral cologne.

Comes hard with Taehyung's name on his lips and he just knows this doesn't help. It doesn't help that Taehyung went for his heart as well.

Because he doesn't think the man means what he says but if he thinks back to one of the things he knows about Taehyung—he hates dishonesty.

so when he goes into work the following day, he's on a mission. The tightest black pants he owns are hugging his thighs and ass in the best way.

Tucked in his shirt but rolled up the sleeves and they have two new building tours today.

Trying to find another place to house trainees and that's typically Jimin and Yoongi's job but the two are away for their honeymoon which leaves Jeongguk and Taehyung to take over.

The realtor, Jin, is nice, diligent in telling them everything about the buildings. But Jeongguk's mind is a mess. Every room they enter Taehyung guides him through.

Hand lingering on his lower back like newlyweds buying their first home. Taehyung asks his input on every last detail as if he isn't just there to sign off on the check.

and when the realtor gives them time to make a decision he gasps when Taehyung presses his body against his back. One hand braced on the edge of the table while the other rests on Jeongguk's waist.

"Taehyung—"

"Maybe we need to see if this is a good fit. Y'know a nice firm and sturdy base for our new rookies... hmm?" he's nosing at Jeongguk's neck and he hates how amazing it feels.

Especially when Taehyung's lips graze just behind his ear "please let me have you—this is fucking torture Jeongguk"

He turns around but Taehyung doesn't back away, smirks at the now easier access and slips one leg between Jeongguk's spread ones.

"I meant it. Meant every word I said. Didn't even know who that guy was, thought he was an employee—"

"bullshit—"

"I swear, Jeongguk my eyes have been on you for years and you know it." Taehyung's hands are rubbing all over his body and Jeongguk feels suffocated. "that's why you've stayed close but not too close. because you know and you love driving me crazy"

Jeongguk sucks in the air that Taehyung breathes out as Taehyung's mouth is ghosting his own, letting one of those beautiful hands curl around his knee to lift him up onto the table.

"Don't make me chase you any longer—"

and he thinks this is exactly what he wanted. What he's wanted for so long that he can't possibly resist any longer, and his fingers are tight on Taehyung's collar, desperately clinging to line their bodies entirely—when the pinging of the alarm he set for them to meet the realtor again goes off, ringing far too loud between the silence of the room.

"We're not done with this conversation" Taehyung whispers against his lips but it's Jeongguk who takes him by surprise by pressing their lips together

"not much left to say, is there? Tell me Taehyungie.. what exactly are you gonna do about all the things you keep telling me?"

then he's hopping off the desk, fixing the waistband of his pants before running a hand through his hair and leaving Taehyung to catch his breath.

—

Arriving back to the office is frustrating. Frustrating because Jeongguk is so fucking turned on and he can still see the outline of Taehyung's bulge in his head.

Long and thick from what he could see and he's dying to feel the weight of his cock in his hand, on his tongue.

They have another meeting with Namjoon before the other executives leave for a press conference that doesnt involve them.

Excitement spreads throughout his entire body as he shuts down his computer, making way to Taehyung's office.

See's the man focus on his screen and he's impatient as he shuts the door, locking it swiftly before making way to Taehyung.

"Jeongguk—"

"No more games, right? then tell me Taehyung—how exactly do you want me?" it's a question as loaded and honest as possible.

His heart is pounding despite his attempts at staying calm. Especially when he nudges the arm of Taehyung's chair to twist his direction.

A mischievous grin comes over his face when Taehyung shoves away his keyboard and mouse. Rising up just enough to allow his hands to grab greedily onto Jeongguk's behind.

Pulling him closer to the edge of the desk, "how could I even begin?" Taehyung's voice is raw and honest in ways Jeongguk's never heard it.

Feels his stomach churning when Taehyung's thumb flattens along his bottom lip, tugs it down and pulls Jeongguk in.

"God I want to fucking devour you" he says before he sucks Jeongguk's lip into his mouth, not shy at all in the way he slips his tongue in shortly after.

Sucking and slurping and practically fucking his mouth with his tongue in a way Jeongguk's never felt. Didn't know a kiss could be so erotic.

Hasn't ever felt such an innate desire to rid someone of everything and see them come undone. His hands have a mind of their own as they unfasten the buttons of Taehyung's short with haste.

"Tae—" Jeongguk breathes once they part just long enough for Taehyung to help them both rid of their shirts "I don't have anything.." Jeongguk finally realizes.

But his disappointment turns into burning excitement when Taehyung rolls out an untouched bottle of lube from his bag, followed by condoms that Jeongguk doesn't want to know when they were used last.

Those thoughts are drained immediately by Taehyung mouthing at his jaw while those nimble fingers work at his pants "wanna suck you off—" Taehyung breathes huskily against his cock through the thin fabric of his boxers.

Jeongguk doesn't know what to think when Taehyung's fingers wrap around his length. Pumping harshly from the jump and the grunt that leaves his mouth is almost embarrassing.

But when he opens his eyes he sees Taehyung staring right at him. Mouth open  tongue curled upwards as a string of saliva falls to the head of his cock.

It's so lewd and so fucking sexy he literally feels his cock twitch in Taehyung's hand "you're trying to kill me"

"never" Taehyung whispers before wrapping those sinful lips around Jeongguk's head like they belong there.

A bit of drool pools at the corner of his mouth that Jeongguk finds his eyes fixated on. Watches the way Taehyung's mouth slides slowly off of his length before taking it all back in, with a smooth glide that feels far better than it should.

He's mere seconds away from losing it when a loud moan falls off of his lips from Taehyung's finger teasing his entrance. Hadn't even noticed the hand sliding between the desk and his ass cheeks because he was so mesmerized by the bobbing of Taehyung's head on his cock.

The slurping sounds are absolutely obscene as Taehyung picks up the pace, seemingly trying to distract Jeongguk from the stretch of his finger but it's been a long time since Jeongguk's been fucked and the stretch is so delicious.

and Taehyung thought he was stronger than he is when Jeongguk's hand grips his hair and yanks his head away from the cock he was thoroughly enjoying.

"Want you to fuck me—" Jeongguk breathes exasperatedly inching his body further off the desk to give Taehyung better access.

"let me stretch you better" he tries to reason, only to feel a moan ripped from his mouth as Jeongguk strokes his cock fervently after freeing it.

"m'fine.. wanna feel it"

and Taehyung's never going to need to be told twice by Jeongguk to rip him open. His fingers are trembling as he prepares his throbbing cock, genuinely wasn't expecting Jeongguk to give in today so the thrumming of anticipation in his body has Taehyung's knees nearly giving out as he stands straighter.

Thumbs moving to spread Jeongguk wider as he slides the tip of his now drenched cock in.

"fuck.. oh Guk—fuck" Taehyung has to bite down on his free hand to keep from moaning loud enough for the entire office to hear. Jeongguk circles his hips around the head of Taehyung's cock.

Head lulling backwards from the way it rubs against his walls. "harder—Taehyung " he hiccups, fucking hiccups from the way Taehyung's cock drags and slams back into him.

The feeling making it seem almost impossible to last, and Taehyung brings a hand to curl around his lower back.

Moans of Jeongguk's name slipping off of his lips as he rolls his hips, slowly fucking in and out at a pace that leaves them both just hanging on the edge of release.

The piercing shriek of a skype call has both of them freezing. Taehyung groaning out loud when he sees Namjoon's name on his computer screen.

"Ignore it—fuck Taehyung, please" Jeongguk begs, moving his hips to practically fuck himself against Taehyung's cock.

Feels hands on his waist pulling him down, further and further until he's seated in Taehyung's lap with his long cock buried in his ass so far his eyes are blurry from the tears prickling them.

"sit still, kay babe? it'll only take a moment—warm my cock well and I'll fuck you into tomorrow" Taehyung drawls against his lip before rising the bluetooth to his ear.

"Hey Joon—"

and Jeongguk can't hear Namjoon. Has no idea what his boss could possibly want but the stretch of Taehyung's dick feels amazing.

Would feel better if he could move—hasn't ever warmed anyone's cock and doesn't think he wants to start.

The urge to bounce and feel the push and pull of being fucked is too strong when he gyrates his hips.

He didn't mean to, was just thinking in his head of a few seconds ago and the whine that falls off of his lips has Taehyung shoving three fingers in his mouth.

"Jeongguk—" he warns but the man just rolls his eyes, tongue swirling the three digits in his mouth obscenely as he continues grinding his hips with Taehyung's cock in his ass.

"yeah, I'm here. I already ar-ranged the meetings for tomorrow with Hoseok's team." Jeongguk finds it incredibly sexy the way Taehyung keeps his voice level, despite the way his eyes are rolling to the back of his head and his fingers have a lethal grip on Jeongguk's hips.

Trying to still him, wants to use him as a pliant little cock warmer but Jeongguk refuses. Keeps rutting against his body and when Taehyung let's go, long enough to grab a pen and paper he lifts up to slam right back down.

Biting on Taehyung's shoulder to muffle his own moan and watches in amazement as the man chucks the bluetooth from his ear as if it burned.

"you're—" Taehyung huffs as he exits the skype call. decides to blame it on a poor connection but focuses all of his strength right now on grasping Jeongguk's hips and fucking up into the tight walls sucking him in so well "—made to take my cock, arent you? such a waste of time, could've been fucking you all these years—god Guk—"

"there, fuck, just like that—" Jeongguk moans into Taehyung's shoulder. Feels his orgasm reaching quickly with every slam of Taehyung's head against his prostate.

and the way Taehyung chokes on his own words as he pulls away from Jeongguk to toss away the condom—Jeongguk's eyes are glued to the way Taehyung strokes himself.

Doesn't know what's going through his mind when he sinks to the floor and flattens his tongue against the tip of Taehyung's cock.

It's worth it though when he curses breathily as he shoots all over Jeongguk's face. "unbelievable" he hears Taehyung mutter before there's a hand on his chin pulling him up.

Its so dirty, the way Taehyung licks into his mouth despite the mess of cum between his stomach and face.

"gotta get outta here before Joon gets back" Taehyung chuckles against his mouth.

Brings a napkin to clean any remnants of himself from Jeongguk's face. Finishes off by dragging his tongue along the swell of his lip once more, "you have no idea, how many times I've dreamt of you—but fuck you're even filthier than my dreams. My greatest wet dream doesn't hold a candle to you, babe"

Jeongguk rolls his eyes as he slips his clothes back on. For some reason he finds himself believing everything that rolls off of Taehyung's lips.

Even if he shouldn't, he wants to. Wants to because he's known Taehyung long enough to know he doesn't bullshit.

and when they're leaving the office together, walking closer than they ever have before.

He feels his heart melting when Taehyung intertwines their fingers and pulls him close instead of saying goodbye.

"Don't let this be a one time thing"

Jeongguk laughs "fucking in the office? idunno Tae that's pretty risky-"

"I meant this" Taehyung whispers, hand curling around Jeongguk's nape and slotting their lips together so gently it feels like a first kiss.

It is in a way, Jeongguk thinks and he's ever so breathless when they pull apart with smiles on their faces "I want you..Jeongguk. Your heart."

He gives a beautiful smile when he follows up Taehyung's words with a chaste peck to his lips "prove it" is what he says before going to get in his own car.

Knowing damn well that Taehyung will do whatever it takes to do, just that.