Dreamcatcher Imagines

𝘀𝗶𝘆𝗲𝗼𝗻 | looking glass

Reader Is: Neutral Age (Non-DC AU)
Categories: Romance
Summary: Siyeon discovers her wife's hidden surprise a little early.

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Working with your wife had its difficulties, sure. She was the CEO, meaning that everyone at the corporation was under her in terms of rank – including you. Sometimes that power could go to her head, but though you would hesitate to admit it, you actually rather enjoyed it when she acted that way.

"Alright, I know that it's time to leave," Lee Siyeon sighed, tossing a stack of clipped-together papers onto your desk, "But this just needs to happen today or it'll be too late to submit it, I'm sorry. I worked as fast as I could."

You just nodded tiredly in response. You could tell that it would be another long night at the office, after which you and your wife would both collapse into bed upon returning home, and the new lingerie set that was still hiding underneath your pencil skirt and blouse would go unnoticed by Siyeon completely.

The document that Siyeon had handed over was something that you had been expecting to see by the end of the day, anyways, so you already knew what you had to do. There were edits on it that she had been going back and forth on all day, and now that she was satisfied with how it looked, your job as the head of the marketing department was to submit it for mass printing.

"I'll be in my office," Siyeon stated once she saw that you were going to head right to work.

"Okay, honey," you replied somewhat absentmindedly, your fingers already flying over your keyboard. "I'll be in to let you know when I'm finished."

"Sounds good," Siyeon nodded. The swish of her hair caught your eye as she turned around, and your gaze lingered on her slim figure momentarily, hypnotized by the movement of her hips. When she closed her office door shut behind her, you snapped out of it, your focus returning to the document in front of you.

Your task was not hard – just a bunch of steps. You had already worked with the rest of the marketing department to create the actual document, and Siyeon had been the one to review and edit it personally, so all you had to do was check it one last time and submit it digitally. It was just some simple scanning and emailing, so you let your mind wander as you went through the motions.

You had always thought that your wife looked her best in the clothing that she wore to work. On this particular day, for example, she was dressed head to toe in black, from her blazer and matching suit pants to the low-cut shirt she had on underneath and her shiny pumps. With her short black hair curled to perfection, she looked as striking and powerful as ever.

You sighed as you remembered again with disappointment the lacy blue bra and panties that you were wearing, something that you had bought specifically for Siyeon's enjoyment, knowing that they were her favorite color; and how you now knew that she wouldn't get to see them just yet. You both loved your work, especially since you two could be around each other so much, but sometimes it was hard to maintain the physical aspect of your relationship because you would live at the office if you could.

Trying your best to push those thoughts out of your mind, you stapled together the submission confirmation that you had just printed out with the rest of the finalized document and headed for Siyeon's office.

"Thanks, wifey," Siyeon smiled at you warmly, looking up as you entered the room. You could tell that she genuinely felt bad for keeping you late, and your heart swelled.

"Welcome, honey," you replied, setting down the papers on her desk. "Shall we head out now?"

"When were you going to tell me about this?" Siyeon asked after a moment of you staring at her, waiting for an answer.

Confused, you looked down at where Siyeon was pointing, and your face suddenly heated bright red. Your blouse was a flowy one with a deep V-neck, and it was instantly clear to you that when you had leaned over to place the document on Siyeon's desk, you had given her more of a show than you had intended to.

"O-Oh," you stammered, caught a little off guard. You didn't quite know what kind of answer that Siyeon was looking for.

Siyeon just smirked, shaking her head as she stood up from behind her desk. "Look at you, dressed like a such a slut for work. If your office wasn't right next to mine, I'd wonder if you put this on to seduce one of the other girls around here."

"Don't you have any dignity left?" Siyeon continued as she walked around to the side of the desk that you were standing on, and you shrank back a little, but she only used that to her advantage. She backed you up against the wooden surface, and you shivered as she easily scooped you up by your waist and set you on top of the desk. "I would think not, with the way that you're walking around here all day in this...what can hardly be called a shirt. And I know that I don't have to tell you how crazy this skirt has been driving me."

If you could have come up with anything at all to say, Siyeon wouldn't have let you speak regardless, because she quickly continued talking. "Do you just want everyone to think that you're easy?"

"U-Um—" you mumbled again, feeling your face turn even redder than it already had been, if that was even possible.

"Pathetic," Siyeon snorted, her fingertips gently caressing your arms as she spoke, a silent reminder that her words were only intended to bring you pleasure. "So you want the world to know that you're a cheap whore. How typical. I have half a mind to show them."

"Please," you said quickly, your first coherent word in a considerable amount of time, and Siyeon just laughed coldly.

"You are too easy for your own good. You should have been more careful about what you just wished for." Without letting you say anything more, Siyeon pulled you off of her desk by your arm, carelessly ignoring the whimper of pain that her actions elicited. Your heart practically began to pound out of your chest as you realized that your wife was leading you directly to the floor-to-ceiling windows behind you.

Siyeon turned to you as you approached the beautiful cityscape view, and her eyes glimmered as they swept over your body from your head to your toes and back again. If it weren't for the way that they turned up at the corners when they met yours, you would have been shaking under her gaze. But the way she loved you was always just a little bit too obvious – even as her chocolate orbs swelled with visible lust. "Luckily, my princess always gets what she wants. So, come here and I'll show the world just how easy you are for me."