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"Hyungie?" "Hm?" "We've been here for half an hour." "So?"

Hyunjin's laughter is soft and gentle as he scoot further into your body, arm draping over your middle and legs moving to tangle with yours in order to be closer to you.

Your laying on your right, him on his left. Your left hand is under his shirt, resting on his lower back since you stopped rubbing his back. Your right hand his cradling his jaw, your thumb softly rubbing over his bottom lip.

"Have you been stealing my lip scrub?" You ask accusingly, a gentle smile on your lips as he giggles, eyes closing slightly as he moves his head to press his forehead to yours. "I might be." Your hand moves from his jaw to his cheek, he leans into your warm touch as you kiss his cheek.

Pulling the duvet further up over the both of you, his hand rests on the side of your face, thumbing over your cheek. "You're more obsessed with my lips than Binnie." "I'm your boyfriend, should I not?" "Not if you're gonna play with them for hours on end." You scoff playfully, leaning away from him slightly. "Are you forbidding me from appreciating one of my favorite things about you?" "One of them?" "Don't ask, I'll start getting into everything I love about you and suddenly we're doing more than just cuddling."

Snickering, he leans his head into your shoulder, laughing softly as he wraps his arms around your middle. Your left hand moves from his lower back to his left side and your right moves under his head to wrap around his shoulders as you shift onto your back and pull him onto you, his leg automatically pulling up and over your own legs.

You move your left hand from his back to his thigh, touch soft as you drag your fingertips over his skin. "Shit, your hand is cold." "It was just under your shirt, how is it cold?" "It just is." He doesn't make you move your hand so you continue your ministrations.

A few minutes of just laying there together, both your arms now holding Hyunjin against your body, Hyunjin speaks up with his eyes still closed. "Can we stay here for the rest of the day? M'comfy." You open your eyes, looking at the clock on the night stand and sighing. "Only an hour, unfortunately." "No~" He whines dramatically. "Didn't we wake up an hour ago?" "We both woke up at six, schedule starts at ten thirty."

He hugs you tighter, burying his face into your neck. "I don't want to." "Too bad." You pat his butt and he sits up dramatically, glaring at you. "Hey!" "First I can't touch your lips and now I can touch your ass?!"

You pout just as dramatically and pretend to cry. "So mean to me." Hyunjin's laugh rings through the room as he leans down, kissing your enamored smile and thumbing at your jaw as he rests his hand on the side of your neck. "I love you, Hyung." You kiss his nose, admiring the way he looked with his fluffy bed head and his soft smile. "I love you too, Jinnie." You lean up and peck his lips before turning over and pinning him to the bed.

"Hyung, what are you planning?" He chuckles as you lean down and kiss the corner of his mouth. "We have an hour." Hyunjin tosses his head back with a laugh and intertwined his fingers with yours, jokingly rolling his eyes. "Fine, I won't complain." Giggling, you reconnect your lips, knowing he's weak for you as much as you are for him.

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"Ah, Mn-Hyung gave me a sucker earlier." "I did?"

Mn was sitting next to Hyunjin, the first guest to be with Hyunjin during a live in his new room.

Hyunjin reached behind his phone and pulled back to show the sucker. "I don't remember giving you the blue raspberry. You sure you didn't just take it?" "No, you gave it to me." "Aw, I like the blue raspberry ones, why'd I do that." Mn pouts, slouching in his seat. Hyunjin shrugs. "Oh well, I have my last cherry one." Mn pulls the red one out of his pocket and unwraps it, Hyunjin following him and popping his blue one into his mouth.

"He's copying me." Mn mutters with a smile as he puts his own in his mouth and scans the comments coming in from fans. Some were commenting how hot the two of them look with the suckers and Mn laughs at the silliness of it.

His phone went off and it just so happened to be Changbin. "Oh, Bin-hyung needs help, I'll be right back." Mn stands up, walking out of the room and leaning on the wall next to the door. Changbin texted him but only to ask if he was still in the dorm, when Mn replied the rapper simply gave a thumbs up sticker so he really wasn't needed for anything.

"Yah, Hyun-ah, can you help for a second?" Mn asked from the door, listening to him apologize to stay before getting up and walking out.

From Stay's view, it was just Hyunjin's wall and silence since he muted the live. Comments were going by about what they were doing, when they'd be back, and just other random comments. For them, a few minutes later, the two returned and sat down. The both of them looked a little messy and the comments got crazier but were still relatively calm.

That is until the both of them removed their suckers to speak. Mn with blue, Hyunjin with red, and the both of them with purple tongues.

In the hall, Mn pulled Hyunjin's hand and trapped him on the wall where he was just leaning. "Hyung-" Hyunjin mumbled out around his sucker. "Shh, Bin doesn't actually need us." "Then what-" Mn's right hand, which had been on the wall next to Hyunjin's head, moves to remove Hyunjin's sucker. Hyunjin takes a shaky inhale as he smirks and removes Mn's with his left and the older's matching grin meets his.

Hyunjin's lips are sticky and twice as delicious as Mn licks away the flavor before slipping his tongue past the dancers lips to get more of the flavor, Mn's left hand moving from the wall to Hyunjin's waist as the raven's right hand moves to slide his fingers through Mn's hair.

The dancers back arches off the wall, pulling himself closer to Mn and draping his arm lazily around Mn's neck as he, too, licks the cherry off his lips and tongue. They both smile in the kiss, momentarily lost in one another. Mn's hand slides his hand over Hyunjin's stomach then to his hip, pulling him impossible closer as he pushes him back into the wall.

Despite the intensity, the kiss was innocent, just holding each other. When he ran out of breath, Mn pulls away and leaves lazy kisses along Hyunjin's neck as he leans his head back against the wall, the both of them wearing equal grins of pure love and happiness, letting out soft gently giggles as they pants and get air back in their lungs.

"Yah!" Mn pulls back, the two turning their heads to see Changbin with his hands on his hips, almost like a disappointed mother. "You're still live, pabo." "We know." "Well you can't just leave Stay hanging. Stop smooching and go back." "But Hyung-" Hyunjin and Mn start but Changbin cuts them off. "Really?" He tilts his head with an amused look, extremely baffled that the two of them would have an excuse for doing such a thing as making out with Hyunjin still being live a mere few steps away. "I- We-" Mn looks to Hyunjin then back to the rapper. "Yeah, no, we don't have anything to say."

Mn steps back, smiling and placing one last kiss to Hyunjin's own smile, before turning to Changbin and nodding. "We'll go back." Changbin nods and walks off. Mn turns back to the room, putting the sucker in his mouth without even realizing and pulling Hyunjin along by his waist. Hyunjin noticed the swapped suckers but decided against pointing it out and taking the cherry candy past his lips.

Now, Mn is just realizing his mistake when he when to answer a question from a stay and saw the blue in the corner of his eye before looking back at it, looking at Hyunjin and the red one in his hand, then to the phone in front of them.

He rolls out of frame, covering his mouth and looking at Hyunjin with wide eyes. Comments were pointing out the different suckers and the small glimpse of their purple tongues.

"Uh, we finished our suckers when helping Changbin-hyung. He came home with some snacks and one of them was a pack of Mn's suckers. We just got new ones from the pack." Hyunjin settled with but the comments now turn to Mn's reaction and why he hid off screen. "He's just...just a weirdo, y'know. He's silly." Mn snickers in his spot, leaning back in his chair and covering his face before dropping his hands and rolling back into frame. He knows Hyunjin wanted to called him dirty minded but that would've exposed him as being dirty minded as well.

"Sorry. He's right, I'm just- sorry." Mn laughs awkwardly and the comments coming in weren't helping, making Mn laugh more. "I think-" He laughs, completely helpless, and turns away from the live. "I think it's time to end the live. Mn seems to be delirious, might just need some sleep." "I'm fine." Mn giggles, almost like a maniac as he stands and walks away while Hyunjin says goodbye.

Mn is still giggling in the hall when Hyunjin steps out of his room. "I saved your ass, Hyung, you owe me." Mn nods, wrapping his arms around the dancer and hiding his grin in his neck. "I'm sorry. I didn't even realize, I just forgot. You really are so distracting." He places a kiss on his neck and the raven chuckles at the ticklishness.

"Come on, pabo." "Hey, what did I do to deserve that?" "Nothing, it's just you. That's why you're in PaboRacha." "Aw man." Mn sulks, pulling back from Hyunjin's neck.

"Don't pout. Now seriously, come on. I think you owe me something." "Like what?" Mn tilts his head, genuinely clueless at the look in Hyunjin's eyes. "Wanna continue where we stopped earlier?" Mn's eyes widen before they drop and he straightens up, pulling Hyunjin closer and the others arms drape over his shoulders as the older looks down at him with hooded eyes, even if they're the same height.

"Absolutely." Mn's hands slide across Hyunjin's lower back to his hips, leaning in and pressing his lips to the dancers and walking him backwards back into his room.

Changbin walks by, seeing the two of them retreat into the bedroom and he shakes his head. "Idiots." He mutters with a gentle smile.

Can you please do the office meeting fucking "hyunjin x m'reader" please?? I'm begging you! :D

Boss's Request

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Paring: Top!Boss!Hyunjin x Bttm!Assisant!Male Reader

Genre: Smut

Summary: Hyunjin decides to spice up the meeting after being pent up and teased by you all day.

More: Masterlist

A/n: Requests are open

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The fashion world was abuzz with anticipation as the new Hwang Hyunjin line was about to be unveiled. M/n, the boss's "personal" assistant, was running around like a chicken with its head cut off, making sure every last detail was perfect. Hyunjin himself was pacing the floor, his usually immaculate suit rumpled and his hair mussed. Something was clearly bothering him, but no one could quite put their finger on it. Everyone else was too focused on the new designs and the potential impact they could have on the industry.

Meanwhile, M/n caught a glimpse of Hyunjin stealing glances in his direction every now and then. It was almost as if the boss was… admiring him. M/n couldn't help but feel a blush creep up his neck. He'd been with Hyunjin for long enough to know that look, and it usually meant trouble.

As the final touches were being put on the collection, Hyunjin called M/n over to his office. Once the door was closed and they were alone, Hyunjin leaned against his desk, his eyes raking over M/n's body. "You've been busy lately," he purred. "I've barely seen you. I've missed…" He trailed off, biting his bottom lip. "I've missed my stress reliever."

M/n felt his heart skip a beat. He knew exactly what Hyunjin meant. Their relationship had been secret for months, but it was no secret that whenever M/n was around, Hyunjin seemed to forget about everything else. He was always so focused on M/n, and it drove him wild.

As the two went to the meeting and sat down, M/n could feel Hyunjin's eyes on him, even when he was speaking with the other designers. It was a mix of desire and possessiveness that made M/n's blood race. He tried to ignore it, but he couldn't help but feel turned on by the attention.

The meeting went on, with M/n doing his best to keep his mind on the task at hand. But every time Hyunjin shifted in his seat or let out a soft groan, M/n's focus would slip. It was obvious that Hyunjin was struggling to contain himself, and M/n couldn't help but wonder what would happen if he gave in to those urges.

Finally, midway through the presentation, M/n felt Hyunjin's hand snake its way up his inner thigh. He glanced over in surprise, only to find Hyunjin's dark eyes locked on him. The boss's expression was a mix of desire and possession that made M/n's heart race. Without another word, Hyunjin leaned over and whispered in his ear, "I can't take it anymore. Bend over the table."

Embarrassment washed over M/n as he complied, lowering his body and resting his elbows on the smooth surface. He felt Hyunjin's fingers trace the line of his boxers and pants before they were roughly yanked down, exposing him. The cool air from the air conditioner hit his sensitive skin, making him shiver.

But any hint of modesty was quickly forgotten as Hyunjin's hard length pressed against his entrance. There was no gentleness in the thrust, only a primal need that took control of the boss. M/n let out a gasp as Hyunjin pushed deeper, filling him completely.

Their moans filled the conference room full with employees, drowning out the sounds of the other designers as they presented their work. M/n could feel Hyunjin's hips slapping against his ass, driving himself deeper inside him with each thrust. He arched his back, unable to contain his own pleasure as his boss took control of him.

The other employees shifted uncomfortably in their seats, trying to pretend like they weren't watching the intimate scene unfolding before them. But Hyunjin didn't seem to care; he continued to fuck M/n, his gaze never leaving the other people in the room. He let out a husky laugh as he pulled out, only to thrust back in harder. "See, M/n? They're all looking away. They're afraid of what I'll do to them if they say anything about this. And you? You're mine. You have no reason to be embarrassed."

M/n gasped as Hyunjin's words sent a shiver down his spine. He couldn't deny the thrill he felt, knowing that they were putting on a show for everyone. It was a power play, and Hyunjin was in control. He arched his back, meeting Hyunjin's thrusts with equal fervor. The boss's cock felt impossibly big inside him, stretching him in ways he hadn't thought possible.

"That's it, baby," he whispered in M/n's ear. "Make them jealous. Make them wish it was them up there, taking my cock." With each thrust, Hyunjin's hips slapped against M/n's ass, driving him deeper inside. The boss's hands gripped M/n's hips tightly, holding him in place as he took him roughly.

M/n could feel his orgasm building, the pleasure overwhelming him as he felt so completely owned by his boss. He moaned Hyunjin's name, the sound filling the room as he lost control. His muscles tensed, and he arched his back, meeting Hyunjin's thrusts with a ferocity that left them both gasping for breath.

As he came, M/n felt Hyunjin's own release, felt the hot liquid spill over his entrance as the boss found his own release inside him. Their bodies moved together in perfect sync, the rhythm of their movements mirroring the power struggle that had brought them to this moment.

When at last they came down from their shared high, Hyunjin pulled out and tucked himself back into his pants. He straightened his tie, adjusting his suit jacket before turning back to face the others in the room. His expression was cool and confident, as if nothing out of the ordinary had just transpired.

M/n, on the other hand, felt a mixture of emotions as he tried to regain his composure. His heart raced, his body still trembling from the intense release. He looked around, feeling the weight of the other designers' gazes on him, knowing that they had all witnessed what had just happened. But he also felt a newfound sense of power, of being a part of something bigger than himself.

Hyunjin leaned back against the table, his chest heaving as he caught his breath. His eyes met M/n's, and there was a smug satisfaction in them that M/n couldn't quite place. "Well," he said, his voice still husky from their exertions, "I think that's enough for today. You all have your assignments. Get back to your desks and make me proud."

As the other designers began to file out of the room, murmuring amongst themselves, M/n lingered behind, still feeling the aftershocks of their encounter. Hyunjin placed a hand on his shoulder, guiding him towards the door. "Come on, M/n," he whispered in his ear, "let's go back to my office and discuss your performance today."