The Boss & The Intern

"So how funny do you think you were earlier?" Hyunjin's heels click into the cold floor for dramatic effect, pacing around as Heejin sits there bound by Hyunjin's tie. Sure she could move, but where's the fun in that. She's worked for this moment.

"Very. Watching you squirm kitty? It is my favourite part of the day." Heejin smirks, the breeze on her exposed clit is not helping her be rational. If anything it's enabling the borderline masochistic side of her, giving it fuel. Anymore of this and there’s going to be a puddle on her chair.

She wonders if Hyunjin will make her lick it up.

"Such an annoying intern, it's lucky you're cute." She steps closer, inches away. Still fully dressed, though that wasn't going to be the case for long. "I should leave you there, maybe it'll teach you a lesson of respect for your superiors."

"Psht, you aren't leaving me here pitching a tent like that." It's that vulnerability that Hyunjin loathe loves, she's never been this readable by anyone. And it's the one woman she sleeps with who's also her intern.

Fuck.

"I might, you'd be more guttered than I would."

"You won't."

"I could."

"You won't." Heejin successfully calls Hyunjin's bluff, because instead of walking away she undoes her belt Half tempted to spank her with it, that's an idea for another day. There Hyunjin stood in front of her, in more ways than one.

But she couldn't touch, she was close enough but her hands are behind her head. Much like her feet were last night. "Look how wet you are, haven't even been touched."

"Pot calling the kettle black." Heejin snaps back, "I don't remember seeing someone touch you kitty."

Hyunjin shrugs her off, it's different– but she's getting so riled up having Heejin at her mercy, she was always told she'd be able to make people do her whims. It's why she became so high-profiled and prestigious in the first place.

But to see it manifest like this was next level, "There's so much I could do to you– but you don't deserve any of it do you. Good interns don't mark their boss up and parade it around like a trophy."

"I'm pretty proud I bagged the boss, so you are my trophy kitty." Heejin can see behind that blank expression, she's getting to her. There's anger boiling up, anger that’s making her even more erect. She's even making contact with Heejin's knee. "Getting excited to see me huh?"

Hyunjin can't take this, she kicks the chair out from underneath Heejin. The shock putting her mouth level with her raging tip, sliding inside as the smugness is ripped away with her sheathed. "That's better, need to learn to stop running your fucking mouth."

Heejin can't respond, tries hard– all Hyunjin hears is cute little whines. "What's the problem? Cat's got your tongue?" She has, wrapped around her cock as Hyunjin thrusts in and out slowly but deep. Pushes to the point of hearing her intern's gags and no further, she should take a picture. Since Heejin wants to make it public so fucking badly.

"I like you like this, drooling, desperate." Heejin has pushed too far, ended up exactly where she wants to be– borderline obsessed with the taste of her bosses dick and the feeling of being at her whim. Hyunjin holds her as deep as she can, taking as much oxygen as she wants before finally letting her go.

A small crash as Heejin falls onto her back, spit stringing all over the floor and in that moment. Hyunjin feels unstoppable. She drops to her level. "I like it when you're quiet, doing reports."

"Jealousy's not a good look on you, scared people will be jealous that I'm with you and they aren't?"

"I don't want to lose my job."

"Jealous."

Hyunjin tackles Heejin's lips, teeth biting at her lower lip– demanding entry that she's so easily given. Her tongue pushes inside, the battle is won from the start but she'll put on a convincing show. The taste of mint from all the gum she chews hits Hyunjin in full force, shes addicted to making out with her intern.

That thought feels wrong for her. Should it be as simple as this? But once you've fucked your intern, it's hard to go back to 'normal'. Hyunjin can think about it later, this is important overtime.

The kiss breaks apart, Heejin's smug as can be. When isn't she? Everything here is a win for her ego. That stern insistent boss who ran everything with an iron fist, now so entranced that she's leaking pre-cum and looking desperate.

"So, what are you going to do about it?"

There's a pin drop.

Then Heejin's on her back, Hyunjin's towering over her. "You know exactly what I'm going to do about it."

"Then do it."

Their heart-rates are jumped up, Hyunjin's cock is so close to Heejin's warmth. Gets her heels off and throws them across her office. Lust spreads across their body, there’s a smirk from one and a slightly provoked expression from the other. Then, Hyunjin pushes in– slowly, takes a deep breath. Heejin moans out all her feelings in a deep moan, Hyunjin tries to hide her expression but it's futile.

"Finally." Heejin feels prideful, she's rattled her boss. She however could always rattle her more. "You're so slow, expected mo—" Hyunjin cuts her off, suddenly her thrusts are anything but. Heejin gloating is replaced by loud moans. Feeling nothing short of bliss.

"Expecting this?" Heejin's legs are pushed back to her head. Hard slaps against her crotch emphasize her words. "Can you even handle it?"

Skin slapping, wet sounds, Heejin's moans and Hyunjin's groans. Even when they weren't talking there was sounds for them to enjoy. Every inch hits the right spots, but then Hyunjin hits the even righter spots. "Boss!"

"Yes?"

Heejin's hands are on Hyunjin's back. her nails continuing the art started by her another time. Scratching in new engravings motivated by passion. "Har-Harder!"

Her begging went straight to Hyunjin's cock, throbbing hard and doing her best to not cum instantly. She needs to ruin her intern, more than she has before. She does her best to oblige, snapping her hips. "You're so big, gosh!" The teasing nickname has long fell to the wayside.

Which is a shame, Hyunjin likes it more than she'd tell her. "And you're, taking this so well."

Hyunjin powers through, minutes of pounding her intern and praising her much more wholeheartedly than normally at work. Every little word meant, from the "So pretty." and the "keep going…" Heejin may not have been able to feel such raw appreciation, too fucked out of her mind to truly grasp what's happening.

Then, Heejin started to pick up in volume, beg harder, leave bigger marks– tighten around Hyunjin's cock. unable to articulate anything.

"Cum for me, you deserve it." Hyunjin whispers into her ear, fucking her through it. "Good…"

Heejin finishing prompted Hyunjin's own orgasm, pulling out in the nick of time to finish on Heejin's stomach. Leaving thick strands of white cum all over.

—

Hyunjin locks up, closing the door behind them. Heejin looks a mess and so does she, they did the absolute bare minimum to clean up. Just needed to leave ASAP, the smell of sex will hopefully mitigate through the one opened window and air spray.

"Damn it." Heejin's on her phone, furiously text someone. "Roommate's got people over, told me if i came over to 'be quiet and not cock-block me.'"

"You going to be okay?"

"Last time that happened I heard it all night, fuck." She's annoyed, in a way that Hyunjin never usually gets to see. It's always a playful irritation, not a defeated one. "I want to sleep tonight."

"Can always sleep with me." Heejin cocks her brow. "Not like that."

"I don't know kitty, I think it'll absolutely be like that."

Hyunjin starts walking towards her car, "If you want it, come. If you want to listen to your roommate get his dick wet, stay home."

"Wait for me, no way am I listening to that!"

Hyunjin scoffs.