I knew you just had to get stuffed to shut up (Patreon)

Jimin made a promise to himself to never get involved with anyone at work, he’s seen it go wrong too many times.

He’s had his fair share of office rookies trying to get into his pants, and he’s never been impressed. Once he dares them to actually prove their worth they shy away with their tail between their legs.

So when Jeongguk comes in with his loud mouth, at first he’s just another one of those office rookies. It’s always “wait ‘til you see my cock, Park”, “Bet you can take it so well” “wanna bend over your desk for me?”

It’s so predictable.

There is one major difference though.

Jeongguk is, unfortunately, really fucking hot. Jimin would rather perish than say it out loud, but he can’t pretend he doesn’t see those blouse buttons barely holding it together around that broad chest, that tiny waist accentuated by those pants that fit a little too tightly around his ass and thighs.

Yeah, Jeongguk takes good care of himself, he has a healthy glow to his sunkissed skin, his black hair is always styled well, pushed back with that one lock falling over his brow bone. A set of big, round, dark brown eyes that light up when he teases him.

Jimin can admit that to himself, that Jeongguk is hot, but that doesn’t make him any less insufferable.

It’s one day when he’s working late, pissed off by an email, that Jeongguk sits on his desk like he always does, nudges him knee with his foot.

“want me to help you destress?”

He tilts his head back up, gives Jeongguk his signature don’t start with me face, but his eyes drag down to those spread legs, and his mind flashes with an image of him right between them.

“I’m telling you, one round with me, you won’t regret it.”

Jimin drags his eyes away from those thighs, finds Jeongguk waiting eagerly for a yes.

And maybe, this is exactly what he needs. He stands up from his desk chair, and steps between Jeongguk’s legs.

Jeongguk’s eyes widen, has to tilt his head up a little to meet his gaze.

Jimin takes a quick glance around the office, finds that everyone has left, then pulls Jeongguk closer by his hips, until their faces are only inches apart.

“One round.”

Jeongguk’s eyes widen.

“Wait you- do you actually- you wanna do it?”

“Yeah.” He grabs Jeongguk’s tie, pulls on it.“Stand up and turn around.”

It’s magnificent to see Jeongguk’s eyes light up, how he rushes to stand up, knocking over a pen stand. He turns around, and only then realises where this is going.

“Wait, what-“

He bends Jeongguk over his desk.

“Oh.”

Maybe even more magnificent is when he undresses Jeongguk and he gets all these “you- you really wanna top?” “I could- I’m really good at fingering actually if you-“ “What if I- what if I just sucked your dick instead, maybe we could- no? Okay”

Jimin fingers him open, and god, it’s like Jeongguk was made for it, all soft and warm and so fucking responsive. With every curl of his fingers Jeongguk whines and whimpers and it’s so addictive that he’s foaming at the mouth.

“Ah- fuck- after- after this can I- can I top, please?”

“Oh, ‘please?’ So polite, Jeon.”

“I- I promise I’m- oh fuck- I’m a good top.”

“Mmh, of course. Got a condom?”

Jeongguk moans so high in his throat when Jimin pokes against his prostate.

“Back- back pocket.”

Jimin rolls his eyes, but he gets it anyway. He pulls his pants and underwear down in one go, rolls the condom on. And then for the prettiest sight he’s seen in a while, he puts his hand on Jeongguk’s lower back, spreads his cheeks with the other, and pushes his cock inside, inch by inch.

His eyelids sink, warmth engulfing his cock, Jeongguk’s pretty back flexing through his blouse, his face pushed into his stack of papers, hair a mess, panting so hard that Jimin’s post-it’s get blown away.

And then finally, everything is quiet.

When he grabs Jeongguk’s hips, slowly pulls out, and then thrusts back in, the only sound in the office is that of Jeongguk’s sweet, low moans, and his high, needy whimpers.

Jimin chuckles softly, picking up the pace, grabbing Jeongguk by his hair.

“I knew you just had to get stuffed to shut up.”