“Aht, Director-nim, please!”
“When you beg like this, I have to grant it.”
“Wait, wait!”
Daehoon put his hand on Ilkyung’s stomach and straightened up Ilkyung who was bent over the desk. Daehoon thrust his hips up sharply so his cock wouldn’t slip out, then divided Ilkyung’s leg hollows with both hands and held Ilkyung.
Suddenly floating in the air like a child peeing, Ilkyung stiffened and didn’t know what to do.
“You have to stay still. You’ll fall otherwise.”
“Wait, wait you crazy bastard.”
With his dick stuck in the hole, when Daehoon moved his legs, Ilkyung turned pale and screamed. Whether he did or not, Daehoon went to the door while holding Ilkyung.
“Lock the door.”
“You crazy bastard.”
“Hurry. Or open the door.”
“Hey, you son of a bitch.”
“Yeah yeah, I got it. Then should I open the door?”
“Aht, don’t move, aah! Ah! Wait aah!”
Before Ilkyung could even reach for the doorknob to lock the door, Daehoon started thrusting his hips up. The sound of his cock being shoved inside echoed noisily through the director’s office. Because he’d slathered on a whole bottle of gel, it left traces along the entire path as if gel had dripped like precum.
“Ah, aah! Wait, just wait, I’m going to cum…”
“Just cum. What does it matter?”
“Director-nim, no, Director-nim!”
“Ilkyung-ah, cum. It’s okay.”
“Aah, ah!”
Ilkyung’s body trembled. On the door they’d changed recently, Ilkyung’s ejaculated semen left a trail. Ilkyung couldn’t bear to look at that sight and squeezed his eyes shut. That son of a bitch, really won’t let Ha Daehoon off easy. Ilkyung tried to spit out curses, but that came out as moans again.
“Aht!”
“How was it? Good? Should we do it once more?”
“Home, let’s go home now…”
“I need to cum too before we go.”
“Haht, ugh, aah! Wait, I just came! Aah!”
Daehoon started thrusting his hips up again just like that. His whole body was already sensitive from ejaculating just before, but Daehoon started moving his hips continuously without showing mercy.
“I’m, falling, Director-nim. Director-nim, I aah!”
If they were holding each other face to face, he could at least hug Daehoon tightly, but this was being held facing forward, so his hands flailed. Unstable Ilkyung whined.
“Got it. Stop whining.”
“Aah! Hanng!”
Daehoon just walked step by step back to the desk again. No, let’s go home now. Even if tomorrow was the weekend, this was a bit much. He wanted to go home and sleep. Of course, Woo Ilkyung’s condition was the best. How effective the guiding was.
“Hnng!”
Because he pulled out the cock that was inside all at once, Ilkyung shuddered. He could see the reddened hole twitching. Daehoon slapped Ilkyung’s ass once and laid him right on the desk. Then he spread his legs and positioned himself inside.
“Let’s go home, Director-nim. Let’s get off work.”
“Let’s try doing it all weekend.”
“Ah, are you crazy?! Aht!”
Into the hole that had quickly narrowed, the still fierce member entered in one go. Ilkyung’s neck bent back sharply as his chest thrust forward.
“What, should I suck your chest too? My, you have a lot of orders for guiding.”
“Hnng, get off work now. Hah, let me go home.”
Daehoon lowered his head and bit down on the red chest. Ilkyung jumped. Since becoming an Esper, because of his lover who was crazy about work, even though Daehoon was an executive and sponsor of the Center, he kept getting mischievous. He thought it would be nice if Esper, Guide, and whatever else could go on vacation for about a month.
“Hnght, hah, stop, Director-nim, stop.”
“Fuck, just come to work here too.”
“Hngh, Director-nim.”
Ilkyung couldn’t understand why this crazy bastard was acting like this again. If he guided, he wanted to get off work quickly, go home, and spend sweet time just the two of them. He thought the best strategy was to make him cum quickly and get off work. Ilkyung reached out his hand and hurriedly hugged Daehoon.
“Shit, acting cute.”
“Hanng, Director-nim. Let me go home. Okay?”
“You’re crazy about work. Are you the only Esper at the Center?”
Thinking about it, Daehoon got angry. No, why was he staying at the Center until 5 AM on Saturday acting like this? On a precious weekend?
Every time Daehoon moved his hips, Ilkyung’s cock was pressed between the two of them. Ilkyung felt like he was going to ejaculate again.
“Ah, no! Just wait.”
Daehoon wrapped his large hand around the cock that was already being pressed and stimulated. Then he started shaking it along with thrusting his hips up. Ilkyung tried to remove that hand, but all the strength had left his body, so he could only scratch Daehoon’s wrist.
As he gripped and shook while gently scratching the glans, the already narrow inner walls bit down tightly on his dick. Daehoon had also reached his limit now. Daehoon tilted his head back and let out hot breath.
“Aah! Director-nim, baby, I’m going to cum, I can’t, aht!”
Below, the large cock continuously poked here and there, with his thumb he stimulated the glans, and the prominent neckline from his head thrown back was sexy… In the end, Ilkyung poured out thin fluid into the large hand. The water Ilkyung poured out was dripping here and there on the expensive desk.
“Hnng, fuck.”
“It’s a spectacular view, Ilkyung-ah. Hm? Kght.”
Daehoon pulled Ilkyung close. Then he moaned long. Ilkyung felt his stomach fill up. As Daehoon ejaculated inside Ilkyung, he kissed here and there on Ilkyung’s cheeks. Ilkyung really had no strength at all, so he just went limp.
“Ilkyung-ah, all the documents got wet. We’ll have to come to work here.”
“I don’t want to work, Director-nim.”
“Why not? You like coming to work.”
Daehoon said while still grinding his hips with his cock still inserted inside Ilkyung.
“I don’t like coming to work. I don’t like Director-nim coming to work.”
“Then what do you like?”
Toward Daehoon who acted like that even though he knew everything, Ilkyung opened his eyes triangularly. But Daehoon used his handsome face to employ a honey trap and asked once more.
“Hm? Baby, then what do you love?”
“How could I love coming to work? I love Director-nim.”
As if those words satisfied him, Daehoon smiled brilliantly. Then he asked.
“Should we do it just once more before we get off work?”
<How Could I Ever Love Even Going to Work> The End
