Rule One: Watch Your Mouth

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Namjoon poked his head up, peeking over the side of his cubicle with a devious grin on his face. He chuckled to himself and threw a wad of paper at Hoseok, who was working diligently. He felt triumphant when the wad hit the side of Hoseok's head. As soon as Hoseok looked up at him, Namjoon ducked down. He could hear the other man sigh.

"Namjoon, why aren't you working?" Hoseok asked calmly.

"I'm all done." Namjoon was always speedy with his work. This job was easy for him. His high IQ certainly helped. Due to being so efficient, he often got bored. This led to him pestering the people around him.

Hoseok grumbled quietly before speaking again."You better behave, or Mr. Min might fire you for being obnoxious."

Namjoon knew there was a big possibility that he could get fired. Despite how great it must be to have someone as smart as him, it must also be a nuisance to deal with his unprofessional behavior."Yeah, I know. What's Mr. Min's problem anyway? He's always so cranky."

"I don't know, Namjoon, but that's not really any of our business." Hoseok didn't think it was a good idea to talk about Mr. Min while they were in the office. They might be overheard."He's the boss. Just do as he says and don't piss him off."

"I think he needs to get laid." Namjoon said with no vocal restraints. He didn't think he would be heard. Mr. Min was always working so hard in his private office, so he very rarely came around them.

"Namjoon!" Hoseok hissed."Watch your mouth. You're going to get yourself in trouble."

With a roll of his eyes, Namjoon leaned back in his chair and started tossing a wad of paper upward, catching it each time it came back down."Not gonna lie though. Mr. Min is hot. I'd suck his dick any day."

"Namjoon, I'm begging you." Hoseok sounded desperate."Please stop talking. I'm trying to concentrate. Unlike you, I still have plenty of work to get done."

With that, Namjoon sighed and messed with random things on his desk to occupy himself. He was just so bored. It felt like hours went by, but it might have been only one hour. Namjoon was nearly asleep in his chair when an announcement was made, startling him awake.

"Kim Namjoon, please report to my office." It was Mr. Min's voice."Now."

Hoseok made a quiet whistle."He doesn't sound happy. I mean, he never does, but he sounded crankier than usual. Maybe he's finally tired of you wasting time."

Letting out a soft sigh, Namjoon got up from his chair."Guess I am finally getting fired." He wouldn't be the least bit surprised if he got fired. He did tend to goof off after getting his work done. Stepping away from his cubicle, he made a bee line for the boss's office. He knocked twice on the door.

"You may enter." came Mr. Min's unhappy voice.

Namjoon opened the door and entered the office."You need to see me, Sir?"

"Close the door." The boss was sitting at his desk, sifting through so much paperwork. The surface of his desk was completely covered in work that needed to be done. The boss was Min Yoongi, small but intimidating."Have a seat."

After closing the door, Namjoon seated himself in one of the two chairs in front of his boss's desk."Am I in trouble?" he asked with a little caution in his tone.

Yoongi didn't even look up from his papers."Yes, you are, but that won't be a problem soon enough."

"You're firing me, aren't you?" Even though Namjoon goofed off and acted like he was carefree, he really did need this job. He would be in financial trouble if he lost this job.

Now Yoongi looked up from his papers."I don't have to."

Namjoon perked up just slightly at those words. That meant there was a way he could keep his job."Please don't fire me. I'll do anything to keep this job."

Yoongi set down his papers and pen, focusing solely on Namjoon now."You always finish your work so early. This leads to you bothering other employees." He placed his hands together atop his papers."You tend to run your mouth a bit too mouth. As I recall, you made some unnecessary comments about me earlier."

"Shit." Namjoon breathed out quietly. He had been heard?"You heard that?"

"Yes, I did." Yoongi kept his gaze stern, locked onto Namjoon."Now I have some suggestions on how to keep your job. You can stop talking and leave other employees alone. You can be more mindful of what you say." Something sparkled in Yoongi's eyes, like a hint of devilishness."Or you can put your mouth to better use."

Namjoon wasn't sure if he had heard that correctly. What did his boss just say?"Sir? What do you mean by that?"

Yoongi's gaze softened as he chuckled lightly."Perhaps I heard wrong, but I'm sure you said something earlier about sucking my dick. I'm making the offer."

"Are you serious?" Namjoon's gaze slipped down, unable to see beneath his boss's desk.

"I am completely serious." Yoongi leaned back just slightly in his chair."However, if you were not being serious with your words earlier, we can always go with the options of you not talking or just being more mindful."

No way was Namjoon going to pass up this opportunity."I'll do it." He watched as Yoongi scooted his chair back a bit. Not needing to be told what to do, Namjoon stood and made his way around Yoongi's desk. He got down in front of his boss and peered up at him with anticipation, eager to get started.

Yoongi reached a hand down and gently combed his fingers through Namjoon's hair once."Don't disappoint me."

"I won't." Namjoon unzipped Yoongi's pants and tugged on them a little. Then, he pulled down his boss's underwear, freeing his dick. He hoped this wasn't a dream. He truly hoped he wouldn't wake up in his cubicle after this. Wrapping his fingers around Yoongi's dick, Namjoon stuck out his tongue and licked the tip. He gave it a few kitten licks then dug his tongue into the slit, wiggling the wet muscle around a little.

Yoongi watched Namjoon. His gaze was glued to the younger man right now. He bit his lower lip to hold back a small whimper as his slit was teased. He loved that. God, he felt so sensitive. It had been so long since the last time he got his dick sucked. And he'd had his eye on Namjoon for quite some time now, so this was wonderful. Yoongi bit his bottom lip just a little harder when the head of his dick was taken into Namjoon's hot mouth.

Sucking his boss's dick had definitely not been on Namjoon's to-do list, but it was on his wish list. Now here he was, on his knees with his boss's dick in his mouth. As he gave the head some soft sucks, his fingers started to stroke the length. As he could feel Yoongi's dick hardening, he took a little more into his mouth, sliding his tongue over every bit that he could. Soon, Namjoon took more into his mouth, feeling Yoongi's fingers curl in his hair.

Leaning his head back, Yoongi let out a breathy moan. He needed to stay quiet though. He didn't want anyone else to hear him. But it was becoming hard to keep himself quiet. Moans kept wanting to escape as he hardened in Namjoon's hot mouth. Yoongi wanted more though. How could he not? Feeling Namjoon's moist tongue rubbing against the underside of his erect cock, his back arched slightly away from his chair."F-fuck..." he breathed out.

Namjoon resisted a smirk that wanted to take over his lips. Instead, he kept focusing on pleasuring his boss. He felt Yoongi's grip on his hair tighten as he used his tongue more. He began bobbing his head, his fingers slipping a little lower and finding Yoongi's balls. He bobbed his head a bit faster and sucked harder, hollowing his cheeks. His fingers played gently with Yoongi's balls.

Yoongi could feel himself throbbing in Namjoon's mouth. His body was getting hot as pleasure pooled inside of him. He wasn't going to last long. That was rather obvious. He had grown unused to the feel of a person's mouth. Without thinking, he gave Namjoon's head a push, forcing the younger man to take him in deeper.

When the tip of Yoongi's dick hit the back of his throat, Namjoon struggled to hold back a gag. But he didn't mind. He hummed around the erection, sending vibrations through it. He was pleased to hear a moan slip out from Yoongi.

"Fuck, Namjoon..." Yoongi whimpered."I'm gonna cum..." He knew he should at least be decent enough to warn him.

Namjoon wasn't fond of the salty taste of cum, but he also didn't want to make a mess. He pulled back to suckle on the tip, not wanting to choke once his boss would release, which soon happened. Yoongi's cum shot into Namjoon's mouth.

Yoongi panted after releasing and peeked down at the other man."Oh, shit..." He reached over to the small wastebasket beside his desk and pulled it closer for Namjoon, watching the younger man spit out his cum.

After spitting out the cum, Namjoon looked up at Yoongi and licked his lips."So can I keep my job?"

That caused Yoongi to chuckle."Only if you promise that this will happen again sometime."

Namjoon definitely didn't want this to be the only time he would get intimate with his attractive boss."Of course, Mr. Min."

"Just call me Yoongi when we're alone like this." Yoongi released his grip on Namjoon's hair.

Namjoon felt himself smile at that."Okay, Yoongi-hyung."

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