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jaehyun // can't take it anymore

'can't take it anymore'

original author: nctsworld on Tumblr (link at the end)

description: jaehyun wants to take you now, in his office, right before his next meeting.

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"On your knees."

Standing at the front of your boss's desk, you perk your head up from the paperwork within your arms.

As Jung Jaehyun's personal assistant, you sometimes take part in things more intimate than other assistants normally would, but you'd by lying to say you didn't love it (and technically, you did get paid for it).

However, Jaehyun would usually ask for such things after work or if he had no meetings during the day, so you're taken aback by his three words when he has an upcoming meeting in thirty minutes.

You shake your head, holding your professional stature. "Mr. Jung, you have a meeting soon. Let me finish my update on the third quarter numbers and then I'll come back after—"

It's his turn to shake his head. He stands up from his leather chair and lays his palms firmly on his desk.

"On your knees." He repeats once more, raising an eyebrow, and you note the familiar flicker in his eyes, making you gulp. "That's an order."

Although it's second nature for you to always close his office door behind you, you whip your head back to double check. You place the small stack of reports on his desk before you do as you're told.

Jaehyun makes his way over to you, head to toe in a slick, baby blue suit. He unbuckles his belt and unzips his pants, letting his desire free in front of your face.

Almost as if you're conditioned to do so, your mouth waters at the sight of his full possession. He lazily strokes himself, ensuring he's fully erected for you and drowns in the view of you gawking at his cock. 

"Now, suck."

The moment your touch encompasses his length, he releases and grants you permission to control him. Knowing you don't have much time to spare, you skip the usual, slow foreplay and barely give him a few swipes of your tongue before your mouth consumes him whole.

You grip his cock firmly, stroking to the rhythm of your bobbing head as your tongue twirls around his girth. Moans emanate from above, and you glance a peek up at Jaehyun leaning his head back.

"Fuck," he whispers, almost whines. He loosens the collar of his shirt, giving him the false sense that if he loosened it, he'll be able to breathe more. He then forces himself to face the extravagance below him which has a hold on him.

You keep your pace steady and he fiddles with your hair tie to give him the freedom to do as he pleases with your hair. Jaehyun begins to run his fingers through, before caressing the back of your head.

When you begin to flick your tongue at his tip and give it your sole attention, he grips hard at your hair.

Calling your name, he groans, "Slow down. I don't want to come just yet." 

Pulling away from his tip with a pop, you jerk him off languidly and look up at him.

"Then why did you want a blowjob right before a meeting?"

You quicken your strokes, causing him to bare his teeth and throw his head back. He tugs once more at your hair, so you stop.

"Because," he pants, rubbing your head in a silent apology due to the tugging. The soft gesture contrasts against the emerging smirk that dances upon his lips and the dark haze in his eyes.