Namjoon frowned deeply as he sat in his cubicle. He was bored, once again. He was finished with his work, and his coworkers were all still busy. He wished he could bother someone. However, he was also sure that everyone was getting pretty tired of him interrupting their work. Grabbing a pen, he tapped it on his desk, staring blankly at his computer. Maybe he could bother Yoongi. Though, Yoongi didn't seem to have much time for him for the past several days. He seemed to be shutting himself off from everyone as he worked much harder than usual. He would even lock his office most days to keep Namjoon from interrupting him.

With a heavy sigh, Namjoon left his cubicle and headed straight for Yoongi's office. He could hear his boss speaking. He sounded angry. Pressing his ear to the door, he hoped to catch some of what was being said. He could only hear Yoongi's voice, so he must be on the phone.

"I don't care how much it cost! Just take it!" Yoongi's voice contained an angry growl, like he really couldn't stand the other person."It's yours, so fucking take it! I don't give a shit! Stop calling me when I'm at work!"

Namjoon flinched when he heard Yoongi slam down the phone. He momentarily worried about the possibility of the phone now being broken. Who had called Yoongi? It was definitely not a work-related call. Quietly clearing his throat, Namjoon knocked on the door.

A loud sigh was heard before a response."Come in." Yoongi groaned. When Namjoon entered, he looked up to see the taller man closing the door behind himself. That just made him groan again."Not now, Namjoon. I'm in a horrible mood."

"But, Yoongi-hyung, you haven't given me any attention for a whole week." Namjoon stepped over to the desk and placed his hands atop of it as he peered at his frustrated boss."At least let me put you in a better mood."

"Do you not know how to ask, Namjoon?" Yoongi rubbed his temples, definitely not in the mood to deal with anything right now."You're always just stating what you want and expecting me to go along with it. That's not how this works."

Namjoon pouted and moved around to get behind Yoongi's chair."Come on, Hyung. Let out your frustration on me."

Frowning, Yoongi rolled his eyes as he felt Namjoon's hands touch his shoulders then slide to his chest."You can't always just get what you want."

"Why not?" Namjoon's fingers began to fumble with the top buttons of Yoongi's shirt, opening them."I want you. Are you saying I can't have you?"

Knowing that this might actually put him in a better mood, Yoongi gave in."Fine." He opened the bottom drawer of his desk and pulled out the lube, setting it on his desk."Suck my dick. Then, I'll fuck you."

Excited that he was finally going to get what he wanted, Namjoon moved around Yoongi as his boss scooted the chair back. He got down onto his knees and unzipped Yoongi's pants. He freed his boss's dick and immediately went to work. Wrapping his fingers around the length, he licked the tip a couple times, his tongue teasing the slit.

Yoongi reached a hand down and tangled his fingers into Namjoon's hair. Maybe this was what he needed to feel better. Not just the blowjob or the upcoming sex. He needed Namjoon. He wouldn't admit it right now, but he did feel bad for neglecting him for so long. He was just going through something in his personal life that he wasn't ready to discuss yet. Maybe he would tell Namjoon after this. It was something that he should know since they were involved with each other.

Namjoon took the tip into his mouth, giving it a few suckles before engulfing more of Yoongi's dick. He loved sucking Yoongi's dick. He was a bit of a cock slut. He wasn't ashamed of that fact at all. He would gladly drop down and suck Yoongi's dick whenever his boss wanted. Namjoon moved his fingers away from Yoongi's dick as he started bobbing his head. His hands grabbed Yoongi's thighs, massaging them sensually.

Leaning his head back, Yoongi let out a low moan. His fingers curled, gripping Namjoon's hair."Use more tongue." He was very satisfied when Namjoon obeyed, that hot tongue sliding along the underside of his cock.

As he sucked Yoongi's dick, Namjoon could feel his own dick hardening within his pants, just from listening to his boss's heavy breaths and soft moans. Keeping one hand on Yoongi's thigh, his other hand moved down to palm himself. He wanted so much more.

"Joon." Yoongi gave Namjoon's hair a small tug."Stop." He released Namjoon's hair and watched him pull back."Pull down your pants and bend over my desk."

Namjoon rose to his feet, standing directly in front of Yoongi. He unzipped his pants and smirked at his short boss while pushing his pants and underwear down, his own dick being a bit close to his boss's face. A chuckle slipped out as he saw Yoongi perk an eyebrow at him. Namjoon turned around and bent over the desk like he was told.

Yoongi grabbed the bottle of lube and poured some out to coat a few of his fingers."I got a new type of lube for us, baby. It's water-based. Non-sticky."

"Great. Now I won't be all slimy afterward." Namjoon didn't like the sticky, slimy feel of some other lubricants."Oh, shit, it's cold." He bit his lower lip as he felt one of Yoongi's coated fingers push into his hole with no warning.

Still being seated, Yoongi planted a soft kiss onto Namjoon's asscheek as he pushed his finger in and out of Namjoon's hole, wiggling it around a bit."You're so sexy." He soon added in a second finger, hearing Namjoon grunt quietly.

"Hyung~" Namjoon whined. He was so aroused by now. He just wanted Yoongi to fuck him for the rest of the day. He didn't want to be able to walk later.

"Patience, baby." Yoongi stretched Namjoon enough to fit in a third finger."Trust me. I want more too." He thrust those fingers into Namjoon as deeply as he could, smirking when he pressed his fingers against Namjoon's prostate.

Namjoon arched his back a little and had to bite his lip hard to refrain from moaning out loudly."Fuck, Hyung, please~"

Yoongi pulled out his fingers and smiled."Alright, alright, precious." Even though his dick had been covered in Namjoon's saliva, he spread some lube onto it as well just to be sure. He poked the taller man's hole a couple times with the tip of his erection before proceeding to push inside.

Now this was exactly what Namjoon had wanted. As soon as Yoongi's cock was fully buried within him, Namjoon pushed his hips back."Hyung, fuck me."

"Gladly." Grabbing Namjoon's hips, Yoongi pulled his own hips back then thrust into Namjoon. Unlike usual, he didn't start gentle. He was aggressive, letting out his frustration.

Namjoon's arms outstretched to be able to grip onto the other side of the desk. He also bit his bottom lip so hard to prevent himself from moaning. His body surged with pleasure as his prostate was quickly attacked. This felt amazing. Yoongi had never been this rough with him before, but he loved it. Each slam into him provided so much pleasure. The desk scooted forward from the force of the thrusts.

Yoongi leaned down and bit onto the back of Namjoon's shirt to keep himself quiet. Reaching one hand around, he took hold of Namjoon's throbbing dick, giving it a few pumps."You're mine..." he groaned through clenched teeth."Only mine..."

There was something about being verbally claimed that melted Namjoon's mind. Maybe he felt something in his chest too."Y-Yoongi-hyung..." He arched his back as much as he could as his stomach pressed against the desk."I-I'm...gonna cum..."

"No, you're not..." Yoongi squeezed the base of Namjoon's cock, refusing to let him release.

"Hyung~" Namjoon's body lurched and his cock twitched as he was denied an orgasm."Let me...Let me cum..."

Yoongi stopped biting Namjoon's shirt to put his lips near the other man's ear."Not until you...ask nicely...Beg for it..." He was tired of Namjoon never asking for anything. He wanted to teach Namjoon to start asking.

As Yoongi kept slamming into him, Namjoon's body was becoming over-sensitive."Hyung..." he moaned as the pleasure was building up again, quicker this time from his sensitivity. His body jolted as he was denied another orgasm. Tears formed in his eyes. It hurt. It felt amazing but painful at the same time."Hyung~" he whined.

"Ask..." Yoongi reminded him. He was fighting back his own orgasm, wanting to get Namjoon to beg first.

"Yoongi-hyung~" Namjoon couldn't take it. He needed to release. He could feel it beginning to build up again. He was far too sensitive now. It hurt."Please, Hyung...Please...I need to cum...Please let me...Hyung...Please~"

That was good enough for Yoongi. He released Namjoon's cock, grunting as Namjoon's hole clenched around his throbbing erection so tightly. He put his hand over Namjoon's mouth to keep him quiet as he climaxed, cum spilling out all over the desktop. Soon, Yoongi released as well, filling up Namjoon's hole. After slowing to a stop, he pulled out."Good boy."

Namjoon panted heavily, relieved that he had been allowed to cum."That was...That was mean..."

"You need to start asking for what you want." Yoongi zipped up his pants then put the lube back into the drawer, pulling out the pack of baby wipes. He was gentle as he used a couple wipes to clean up Namjoon's hole, also wiping away some cum that leaked down his inner thigh."Now pull up your pants. There's something I need to tell you."

Straightening himself up, Namjoon pulled up his underwear and pants. He grabbed a baby wipe and cleaned his cum off of the desk."What do you need to tell me..?"

Yoongi let out a heavy sigh as he reached into the pocket of his pants. What he pulled out was something he had been hiding this whole time. He showed it to Namjoon."I'm married."

Namjoon looked at the gold ring in disbelief and shock."You're married?" He frowned and furrowed his brow."And you didn't think to tell me this sooner? Like, before we got involved?"

"I know you're mad. You have every right to be." Yoongi slipped the ring back into his pocket."I'm actually going through a divorce. It's been dragging on for a while now. When it's over, I would like to focus more on you."

"I don't know what to say." Namjoon wasn't sure of how he should feel about this. His boss was married but getting a divorce. So he deserved a chance to be with someone again, right? Maybe this was okay."It's fine."

Yoongi looked up at Namjoon with slightly widened eyes."Are you sure?"

"Yeah." Namjoon leaned down and put his face right in front of Yoongi's."Once you're divorced, I'll have you all to myself."

"That's true." Yoongi pecked Namjoon's lips."Now go back to your cubicle."

"But I don't want to~" Namjoon whined playfully. When Yoongi rolled his eyes, he chuckled."Okay, okay. I'm going." He flashed a dimply smile before leaving his boss's office.