My Sexy Waiter Boy [one-shot]
Title: My Sexy Waiter Boy
Pairing: YooSu
Others: Yunho
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Smut, Humor, Romance, Fluff
Length: One-shot
Warning: Greasy fluff, random Café sex and dirty sex talk
Summary: Junsu gets a job as waiter... but what he doesn't know is that his jobs requires
him to serve his boss... and only his boss.
A/N: Dedicated to my alien buddy, tvxqforeverlove , because she rox my sox. :D Hope it was enjoyable! ^^
He didn’t know how long it’s been… perhaps weeks, or even months now...
It had become a daily routine, going to the same little café located right across from his office during lunch break.
He would sit in the farthest table on the left, situated right beside the window, enjoying his lunch and café au lait while watching the beautiful part-time waiter from afar.
From what he had heard from the other waiters, the young man was a college student who went by the name of Kim Junsu.
Yoochun raised one of his eyebrows, smirking slightly as Junsu turned around, giving him the perfect opportunity to ogle at the man’s fine behind.
Damn, not only is drop dead gorgeous, he has to have one helluva fine ass to go with it too…
Feeling someone’s eyes on him, the waiter turned around.
When his eyes met with Yoochun’s, it was as if a current of electricity had just coursed through the both of them, increasing the rate of their pulses.
Junsu didn’t know what it was about this man that had him feeling so… weird.
At first, he had thought it was the feeling of disgust or loathing towards the way the man would stare at him.
But as days went by, he began to notice the raven-haired man’s handsome features… those almond shaped
eyes that held a hint of mystery, cockiness and most of all lust.
Not only did the man’s outfit scream out to him as one that possessed a certain amount of charm and power (perhaps a CEO of sorts), but it also defined those long thin legs that were hidden behind the crisp black suit pants he wore.
Although he had no idea why such a man would walk into such an old fashioned, dingy café when there was an absolutely high class one right across the street, Junsu was not one to complain for the man’s daily visits.
Walking over towards him, Junsu made sure not to look into the (undeniably attractive) customer’s eyes, gesturing towards the empty cup of coffee with his eyes to the floor instead.
“Sir, would you like a refill?”
When he heard no response, Junsu looked up slightly, surprised to see the man staring at him with one hand palming the side of one cheek.
Gulping, Junsu told himself that maybe he hadn’t been loud enough, as was the problem most of the time.
So he tried again, a little bit louder this time.
“S-Sir?”
Smiling, Yoochun finally said, “Nah, not really.”
Tongue coming out to lick his dry lips, which was a bad habit of his, Junsu said, “Okay… is there anything
else I can do for you then, Sir?”
Raising an eyebrow as he continued to stare at Junsu, he said, “Actually, there is. I want you.”
Before Junsu could react, or process the man’s words for that matter, Yoochun had already grabbed ahold of his hand and was pulling him out of the café.
“W-wait!! Sir!! Wh-where-?” Junsu asked, almost tripping over his own two feet as Yoochun continued to drag him to God knows where.
“You’ll see.”
Junsu wanted to dig a hole and jump right into it as people that passed by them stared at him, making him realize belatedly that he was still dressed in his waiter uniform and was still holding a coffee pot in the hand that Yoochun wasn’t holding onto.
The sound of bells jingling rang above him all of a sudden as Yoochun pushed open the door to the secretive destination, followed closely by a bunch of voices that said in unison, “Welcome back, Master.”
Junsu gasped slightly in surprise when his eyes registered what place he had just walked into.
Although he wasn’t quite sure if it was exactly the place he had in mind, the interior design and the estimated distance that Yoochun had dragged him told him that he was probably in the high-class café that was situated right across from the one he worked in.
“Wha-??“ Junsu asked in confusion, looking up at Yoochun with his mouth slightly ajar.
Grinning at the cute expression, Yoochun looked at him and said, “Sorry for not introducing myself earlier. My name is Park Yoochun, and I am the owner of this Maid Café. And as the boss, I would like to ask you if you’d like to work here from now on.”
Opening and closing his mouth, Junsu could only gape at Yoochun’s unexpected, straightforward question.
“B-But… why… me?” He managed to say after a while.
With a twinkle in his eye, Yoochun said, “Well, you see, my café has been quite popular, after opening for just four months… but even if that were the case, I still felt like it needed a little something more… so I went in search for some new employees…”
“As the boss, it is expected that I recruit only the best members to provide our customers with the most outstanding services possible. While I was searching, I decided to go over to the café located right across from ours to try a cup of coffee and after observing you for a while; I decided that your cheerful and hardworking characteristics is exactly what I need.”
Oh… so that’s the reason he has been coming to the café every single day lately… He just needed another employee… Junsu thought to himself, his heart sinking just a little bit for reasons unknown.
“Well? What do you say?” Yoochun asked, breaking Junsu away from his thoughts.
“Huh?” Junsu looked up, his tear shaped eyes full of confusion.
Chuckling, Yoochun repeated, “Will you work for me then?”
“B-but… Sir… Mr. Park… I’m already working at-“
“I’ll pay you double of what you get at that small café.” Yoochun cut in.
“D-double?”
“Is that not enough? Mm… how about triple then?” Yoochun asked with determination in his eyes.
“Tr-Triple??!!!” Junsu exclaimed in surprise.
“Still not enough?” Yoochun asked in a worried voice.
“NO!” Junsu shouted, then blushed when he saw a couple of customers turn to look his way.
Bowing his head towards them in an apologetic manner, Junsu turned back towards Yoochun and said in a quieter voice, “No, it’s… it’s enough.”
More than enough… Now I can finally pay my tuition, as well as move out of the crummy apartment I live in!
He thought to himself happily.
A brilliant smile lit up Yoochun’s face upon hearing this and he let go of Junsu’s hand (much to the shorter man’s disappointment) to clap his hands together.
“Great! All I need you to do now is fill out a very simple form and you’re all set!” Yoochun said simply, then gestured towards the back of the café. “Why don’t we go to my private office to handle the papers then, hm?”
“Um… okay…” Junsu said, clenching his fists in victory as he followed behind Yoochun and smiling at the luck he had gotten into.
“Oh, and you can put that coffee pot on the table over there, or anywhere you want to.” Yoochun added, turning around and making Junsu blush in a flustered way for getting caught in the action of celebrating his own triumph.
Chuckling at the adorable reaction, Yoochun watched as Junsu nodded quickly and clumsily hurried over towards the coffee maker counter and told one of the waitresses politely that their boss had given him permission to put the coffee pot there.
Bowing, Junsu hurriedly ran back towards the waiting boss, almost tripping over his own two feet in the process, and causing Yoochun to chuckle to again.
He was surprised when Yoochun grabbed onto his wrists and prevented him from planting himself face first into the floor.
“Ha ha… you’re a really clumsy fella, aren’t you? Hmm.. maybe I should reconsider my offer after seeing you like this?” Yoochun teased with a twinkle of humor in his eye.
“Ah… S-Sir… Sorry… Please...” Junsu hurriedly apologized.
Seeing the miserable look on Junsu’s face, Yoochun laughed loudly, making Junsu jump slightly in surprise.
“Oh, you’re too cute. I was just joking. How could I bear to do such a thing to someone as adorable as you? People would think I’m bullying you and call the 1-800-Kids-Help-Line.” Yoochun joked.
“Um…”
Before Junsu could respond, or deny the fact that he was ‘cute’ or ‘adorable’, Yoochun was already pulling him into his private office.
Although Junsu had seen several kinds of offices before, since he had worked several part time jobs due to his father and mother divorcing and causing him to move out by himself at a young age, never in his life had he ever encountered such an extravagant office before.
The place was practically like a president suite, with a private bar on one side and accompanied by a huge fish tank that resembled an aquarium placed right into the wall and a 54-inch flat screen HD television alongside it.
On the other side was a highly furnished wooden table with an Apple computer placed on top of it.
A neatly pile of stacked papers accompanied the computer on the left and a rather impressive bookshelf that reached all the way up to the ceiling was situated right behind the work table.
But all of this was nothing compared to what truly caught Junsu’s attention.
The extremely large King sized bed that was placed right in the middle of the office shocked Junsu so much that he couldn't keep his jaw from falling open.
The bed was definitely one that defined the word ‘luxurious’.
It was in all black, with a large canopy that was supported by gold poles and silk cloth that draped the whole infrastructure. The bed sheets also seemed to be made of high class silk.
Yoochun didn’t seem to notice Junsu’s frozen state as he made his way towards his worktable and looked through his papers.
“Where is it… application form… application form… ah! Here it is!”
Looking up, Yoochun finally noticed Junsu’s awed expression, gluing him to the spot.
Chuckling, Yoochun said, “Impressive, eh? I got it made and imported from France.”
Finally snapping from his trance, Junsu nodded cutely at Yoochun’s words.
“Yeah… wow…”
“You wanna give it a try?” Yoochun said with a wink.
“T-try?!” Junsu stuttered.
“Yeah… roll around in it… jump on it…”
Seeing Junsu’s flustered expression, Yoochun raised an eyebrow.
“Hmmm.... were you thinking dirty thoughts? Oh… someone sure is naughty…” He said with a grin, making Junsu blush even more and shake his head quickly.
“Um, s-sorry, can I sign that form now?” Junsu said hurriedly, wanting to quickly get out of this embarrassing situation and cursing himself for actually thinking those thoughts.
Taking the form from Yoochun’s hands, Junsu filled it out quickly, practically able to memorize the list as he had had plenty of experience in this field.
Height, weight, length of… What?
Junsu stopped writing and looked up in confusion.
“Hm? Does there seem to be a problem?” Yoochun asked.
Scratching his head, Junsu mumbled, “Um… I think there is a typo here…”
Frowning, Yoochun took the paper from Junsu’s hands.
“Where? There shouldn’t be one since I typed this up myself…”
“R-right here…” Junsu pointed to the box that he had not filled out.
Squinting at the words printed on the paper, Yoochun frowned and said, “I don’t see anything wrong with the spelling.”
“Bu-but it says length of c-c-c-co-“
“Length of cock? Yes, that’s correct.” Yoochun said simply, as if he had just made a very obvious and common statement.
“Wh-What?!!!” Junsu exclaimed.
“Actually, that’s the most important aspect of this application form. In fact, in case you give me false measurements-“ Yoochun said, whipping out a cute sheep ruler from his desk and coming over towards where Junsu was standing. “-I’ll do the measuring myself!”
“Wha-!!”
Before Junsu could ask questions, Yoochun had already pulled down his pants, a surge of cold air sweeping past the bottom half of his body.
“Hmm… 8.25 cm… not bad…” Yoochun muttered to himself, then wrote it onto the application form and handed it back to Junsu. “You can finish the rest now.”
Hurriedly trying to pull up his pants again whilst blushing like a cherry tomato, Junsu looked at the next application box, trying to ignore the embarrassment and urge to ask his soon-to-be-boss why he needed such information.
“L-Length of cock during er… erection?!!!” Junsu read out in disbelief.
“Ah… you probably need help filling out that part of the form too. Here, lemme give you hand…” Yoochun said with a serious expression on his face.
Pulling down the pants that Junsu had spent so much time trying to pull back up again, Yoochun lifted up the confused man onto his table and began licking the cream colored beauty’s bottom half.
“Nnn… M-m-mister… Pa-ah!” Junsu stuttered in embarrassment, covering his mouth with one hand but unable to refrain from enjoying the pleasure that came with Yoochun’s skilled tongue, licking him up and down his length, then twirling around the head of it.
Standing back to admire his work of art, Yoochun placed his hands on his hips and said in satisfied voice, “There, should be enough. Let’s see…”
Taking the measuring stick again, he said, “Length: 11.25 cm, Circumference, 9.5 cm, angle 135 degrees… not bad not bad… ah! Just two more things on the list… the taste and the roundness of the ass.”
Junsu looked up from his laid down position on the table with a startled expression on his face, watching as Yoochun took his cock by the mouth and sucked on it.
“Ah… ah… Mi-mis-mister P-Park!!! N-no… nnn… ahh… ngh… go-going t-to… hah… c-cum!!!!”
Yoochun licked his lips and smiled, a charming dimple lighting up his handsome features.
“A clean and refreshing taste… with a hint of peach soap…” Yoochun noted down onto the form as Junsu palmed his face in embarrassment.
“Oh… oh my goodness… my v-virginity… taken by my boss… during an application process… ” Junsu cried into his hands.
Patting Junsu lovingly on the head, Yoochun said, “There there… I’ll take full responsibility if no one else will have you…”
Looking up from behind his hands with his mouth wide opened, Junsu blushed behind his tears.
“Y-ya! I’m… n-not a woman!!”
And it was just a blowjob… one that I didn’t hate either… Junsu thought to himself, then shook his head at the weird thought.
“Of course not. You’re cuter than any woman I have ever met. Now, what say you try on your uniform, hm?” Yoochun said casually, as if he hadn’t just said (or done) something that was totally embarrassing.
“Bu-but… here?” Junsu asked shyly.
“Of course! It’s not like you’re a woman, right?” He said with a teasing wink.
Blushing, Junsu clutched the uniform (and his pants) to his chest and ran behind the bed to put on his uniform, claiming that he needed at least ‘a little bit of privacy, even if he wasn’t a woman’ and causing Yoochun to chuckle at the cute reason.
Emerging from behind the bed after a couple of minutes, Junsu put on a large smile, feeling more comfortable in the waiter uniform, which was definitely more soft and high class than the one he had gotten from his previous workplace.
“H-how does it look?” He asked shyly.
Frowning, Yoochun rubbed his chin.
“Hmm… somehow, it doesn’t look right…”
Junsu gave a small yelp as Yoochun walked over to him and took off his shirt and pants, leaving him with only a small bow around his neck and an apron that covered the front of his body.
Standing back to admire Junsu’s beautifully round assets, Yoochun smiled in satisfaction.
“There, much better.”
“Wh-What??!! H-how can I serve people like this?? I’m… I’m practically naked!” Junsu squealed, trying to cover his assets with both hands and shivering slightly as the apron brushed against his member and hardened nipples.
Smirking, Yoochun took Junsu by the chin and said, “Who said you would be serving other people? Didn’t you read the application form? Your job here… is to serve me.”
“Wha-!!!”
Yoochun muffled Junsu’s words by covering his mouth with his own, his tongue immediately entering and exploring the man’s sweet cavern, taking his time to slowly devour the cute protests that emitted from the depths of his throat.
Finally letting him go for a breath of air and smiling at Junsu’s dazed expression, Yoochun said, “From now on, Kim Junsu, you’re my personal waiter and you’ll have to treat me, your one and only customer, with everything you’ve got. You aren’t allowed to show that beautiful smile of yours to anyone else but me, got that?”
Too dazed by the kiss to respond, Junsu fell backwards onto the bed and watched as Yoochun went over to the bar table to grab some materials.
Coming back to Junsu, Yoochun smiled, pouring a rather cold substance onto Junsu’s thighs and making the man sit up in shock to see what it was.
“Don’t worry, it’s just milk… I’m sure you’ve served this to your customers numerous times when you pour them their coffee, hm? Well, did you know that it could be used in situations like this too?” Yoochun said in a low husky voice, as he slowly opened up Junsu’s puckered hole and poured a bit of the milk into it.
“Ah!! Mr… Mr. P-Park!! Wha-What are you doing?? Nooo… n-not, in th-there!!”
“Now now… it’s better this way… especially when it’s your first time…and I’ll be sure to heat up the milk for you if you think it’s too cold…” Yoochun said with a grin, unzipping his pants and taking out his already hardened length.
“Mr…. Mr. Park…. What… what are you doing?” Junsu asked in a scared and confused voice.
“Shh… it’ll be alright… remember, your job is to serve me…” Yoochun said, kissing Junsu on the lips and then penetrating the man in one swift move, swallowing the muffled gasps from Junsu’s mouth with his own.
Although the man struggled slightly under him, as he slowly pumped in and out, Junsu began to get used to the feeling and started to clamp around him.
“That’s it…” Yoochun panted. “Tighter… squeeze tighter around me, Su…”
“Nnnn… hah… Mr… Mr… Pa-Park…”
“Call… ah… me… ngh… Chun.”
“Ch-Chun…. Ah… ah…” Junsu gasped, wrapping his legs around the man as Yoochun continued to thrust into him, their slick bodies rubbing against one another and creating hot friction.
“So… good… ah… Su… hah… I knew… the first moment I s-saw you… nnn… you’d be the one…”
“Nnn… Ch-Chun…”
Brushing Junsu’s bangs from his sweat filled forehead, Yoochun said softly, “You… gonna cum… babe?”
Weakly, Junsu said, “Y-yes… I… y-yes…”
“Then let’s cum together…”
“Ah….ah… ah!!!”
With one final thrust, the two of them saw a bright flash as a milky white substance spilled onto the silky blankets.
♥ ♥ ♥
“Boss, there’s a customer who claims he is here to see you.” A waitress’s voice called out from outside.
But Yoochun ignored it, hands placed firmly onto Junsu’s waist as he pummeled into the man’s hole, each
movement causing their thighs to slap against each other’s and the bed to creak loudly.
“Ughh… Ch-Chun… th-they’re calling… y-you…” Junsu moaned from underneath, barely able to hold
himself up due to his shaking arms and knees wobbling uncontrollably beneath him.
“It’s… okay… I’ll… I’ll go… later…” Yoochun replied.
“BOSS!!!!”
“Ergh!” Yoochun growled in frustration, pulling out of Junsu and giving the man’s lovely shoulder blades an apologetic kiss. “Sorry Su, I’ll be back to finish this off after I deal with the customer. Wait for me, okay?”
Junsu could only nod, wrapping the blankets around his body as he watched Yoochun head outside.
It had been almost a month now, since he had come to work for Yoochun.
Although he had not liked the job at first, because it made him feel weird and kind of dirty, he came to realize that the boss was actually quite gentle and friendly.
When he felt sick, Yoochun would let him take more rest than was needed, even coming over to his house to visit him three times a day and sending him text messages in the morning and at night, when he couldn’t leave the café.
He was also very considerate of Junsu’s opinions, not doing things the way he wanted all the time, as well as extremely helpful on teaching him as to how to provide Yoochun with better ‘service’ as his personal waiter.
Junsu felt himself getting more and more enthusiastic towards his job, even buying books to study on the different techniques that he could use at work and daydreaming about his boss’s pearl white skin and kind gentle eyes that reminded him of sparkling ashes.
However, with each passing day, Junsu began to worry about the feeling that was developing in his chest, one that he knew shouldn’t be present but had grown inside him like an unwanted weed.
Two voices speaking outside in the hallway made Junsu snap out of his thoughts.
“Sorry for coming a little earlier than expected. I was a tad bit nervous and didn’t want to leave a bad impression on my interviewer… but I hope it hasn’t caused you any trouble of sorts…?” Said a rather deep voice, one that didn’t belong to Yoochun.
Quickly running over towards the door (which just so happened to have a peep hole, although why there was one in the first place was beyond Junsu’s understanding), Junsu saw a rather tall and quite charismatic young man standing outside with Yoochun.
“Well, you kind of did… But that’s alright. Anyways, I’ll go inside and grab you a form to fill out.”
Wait… fill out a form? B-but…
When the doorknob twisted, Junsu hurriedly jumped back into bed with the blankets still wrapped around him and pretended to be fast asleep as Yoochun came in to grab a form.
As soon as the door had clicked shut again, Junsu hopped back up and watched with dread in his heart as Yoochun measured the young man’s length.
“Wow, impressive, 12.3 cm. And you’re not even aroused yet…”
Junsu covered his mouth in shock at the news, surprised at how huge the new guy was.
Not only is he good looking and tall… he has a big thingy as well! Boss is totally going to fire me now!! Junsu thought to himself, almost on the verge of tears. No… I can’t let this happen! I can’t!!
Without a second thought, Junsu leaped out of bed and flung the door open, surprising both Yoochun and the other man.
“Su… what are you…”
“No!! I can’t... I can’t lose Chunnie to someone like you!!!” Junsu yelled out. “I… I love him more tha-than you do!! And… and, I b-bet you can’t service him l-like I can!!”
With that said, Junsu pulled down Yoochun pants and engulfed his length, slowly taking it in his mouth and sucking on it in such a sexy way that it had both Yoochun and the man going hard.
“That’s… really good Su…” Yoochun moaned, patting Junsu on the head.
Junsu replied by humming and making his boss tilt his head back in pleasure.
Taking Yoochun’s length out of his mouth, Junsu licked his fingers and inserted them into his own hole, slowly pumping them in and out as the new guy watched.
When he felt like it was enough, Junsu pushed Yoochun down onto the floor and slowly sat himself down onto his boss’s erection, wincing slightly but successfully pushing himself all the way down.
“Oh… Su… yeah…” Yoochun groaned from beneath, hands coming up to rub those bootylicious butt cheeks. “Show the new boy… how to do a good… job…”
“Yes…ah… Boss... it’s my… nn… pleasure…” Junsu gasped, pumping his own erection as he moved up and down on Yoochun’s length.
“You’ve… gotten quite good at this… Su…” Yoochun said huskily into Junsu’s ear, licking the backside of it while his hands snaked around the man’s chest to fondle with his erect nipples.
“Ah… Chun… hnnn… ah…”
“You're a better personal waiter… hah… than I expected… Especially those seductive yet cute expressions of yours… nnn… I love it…” Yoochun whispered, then biting playfully onto Junsu’s shoulder blade.
“Only… only for you… Boss… Because I love… only you… ah… ahh!!!” Junsu gasped as they both came at the same time.
♥ ♥ ♥
“Well, I hope you learned something today. I definitely did not expect Junsu to give you such an informative demonstration, but I expect you to do equally as well.” Yoochun said after he and Junsu had cleaned themselves up in the bathroom within his private office.
“I’ll definitely do my best, Boss! You can count on me!” The man said, standing up from the chair he was sitting in and giving a rather silly (but cute) salute, his lips curling up into a smile and further defining the adorable mole above it.
“Good. Here’s your uniform. Be sure to come on time tomorrow morning.”
“Thank you so much.” The man said after accepting the uniform, doing a 90 degree bow then leaving the room.
“B-but Boss… why…? Am I really not… good enough?” Junsu said quietly, coming out of the bathroom with a frown on his face, tears brimming at the corner of his eyes.
“Oh Su…” Yoochun cooed, walking over towards the shaking man and wrapping him up in his arms. “Of course not… You're the best of the best.”
“But… tha-that guy… You just s-said…?” Junsu’s small, uncertain voice came from Yoochun’s chest.
“You mean, the Jung Yunho that was here just now?”
When Junsu nodded, Yoochun chuckled and gave the man a small peck on the forehead.
“The reason I hired him was because I need another personal waiter… for my brother, Jaejoong.”
“Huh?” Junsu looked up in confusion.
“You see, Su… I’ve fallen so in love with you… and with each passing day, I want to spend more and more time with you… to an extent in which I cannot just have you during working hours…that’s why I’ve decided to give up on my job as the boss of this café and hand it over to my older brother, Jaejoong, so that I can be with you more often.”
“But when my brother heard that I was quitting because I had found myself someone that I wanted to spend the rest of my life with, he got jealous and said he wanted one too.”
“So… so that guy that was here just now…”
Smiling, Yoochun nodded.
“Yes, he’ll be the personal waiter for my brother… although how he’ll manage will definitely be beyond my imagination… since Jae is known for his scary mood swings…” Yoochun grumbled, making Junsu giggle.
Taking Junsu by the chin, Yoochun looked down at him in a serious manner, his silver eyes practically boring a hole into the man’s.
“So… what do you say, Su? Will you stay by my side and serve me as my personal waiter… forever?”
Looking into the face that he had grown to love, Junsu smiled and said behind happy tears, “Yes.”
♥ ♥ ♥
A/N: I haven't been writing for a couple of weeks because of my cold and exams... terribly sorry... but I do hope that some of you enjoyed reading this extremely fail smut of mine. ^^;;;;
Pairing: YooSu
Others: Yunho
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Smut, Humor, Romance, Fluff
Length: One-shot
Warning: Greasy fluff, random Café sex and dirty sex talk
Summary: Junsu gets a job as waiter... but what he doesn't know is that his jobs requires
him to serve his boss... and only his boss.
A/N: Dedicated to my alien buddy, tvxqforeverlove , because she rox my sox. :D Hope it was enjoyable! ^^
He didn’t know how long it’s been… perhaps weeks, or even months now...
It had become a daily routine, going to the same little café located right across from his office during lunch break.
He would sit in the farthest table on the left, situated right beside the window, enjoying his lunch and café au lait while watching the beautiful part-time waiter from afar.
From what he had heard from the other waiters, the young man was a college student who went by the name of Kim Junsu.
Yoochun raised one of his eyebrows, smirking slightly as Junsu turned around, giving him the perfect opportunity to ogle at the man’s fine behind.
Damn, not only is drop dead gorgeous, he has to have one helluva fine ass to go with it too…
Feeling someone’s eyes on him, the waiter turned around.
When his eyes met with Yoochun’s, it was as if a current of electricity had just coursed through the both of them, increasing the rate of their pulses.
Junsu didn’t know what it was about this man that had him feeling so… weird.
At first, he had thought it was the feeling of disgust or loathing towards the way the man would stare at him.
But as days went by, he began to notice the raven-haired man’s handsome features… those almond shaped
eyes that held a hint of mystery, cockiness and most of all lust.
Not only did the man’s outfit scream out to him as one that possessed a certain amount of charm and power (perhaps a CEO of sorts), but it also defined those long thin legs that were hidden behind the crisp black suit pants he wore.
Although he had no idea why such a man would walk into such an old fashioned, dingy café when there was an absolutely high class one right across the street, Junsu was not one to complain for the man’s daily visits.
Walking over towards him, Junsu made sure not to look into the (undeniably attractive) customer’s eyes, gesturing towards the empty cup of coffee with his eyes to the floor instead.
“Sir, would you like a refill?”
When he heard no response, Junsu looked up slightly, surprised to see the man staring at him with one hand palming the side of one cheek.
Gulping, Junsu told himself that maybe he hadn’t been loud enough, as was the problem most of the time.
So he tried again, a little bit louder this time.
“S-Sir?”
Smiling, Yoochun finally said, “Nah, not really.”
Tongue coming out to lick his dry lips, which was a bad habit of his, Junsu said, “Okay… is there anything
else I can do for you then, Sir?”
Raising an eyebrow as he continued to stare at Junsu, he said, “Actually, there is. I want you.”
Before Junsu could react, or process the man’s words for that matter, Yoochun had already grabbed ahold of his hand and was pulling him out of the café.
“W-wait!! Sir!! Wh-where-?” Junsu asked, almost tripping over his own two feet as Yoochun continued to drag him to God knows where.
“You’ll see.”
Junsu wanted to dig a hole and jump right into it as people that passed by them stared at him, making him realize belatedly that he was still dressed in his waiter uniform and was still holding a coffee pot in the hand that Yoochun wasn’t holding onto.
The sound of bells jingling rang above him all of a sudden as Yoochun pushed open the door to the secretive destination, followed closely by a bunch of voices that said in unison, “Welcome back, Master.”
Junsu gasped slightly in surprise when his eyes registered what place he had just walked into.
Although he wasn’t quite sure if it was exactly the place he had in mind, the interior design and the estimated distance that Yoochun had dragged him told him that he was probably in the high-class café that was situated right across from the one he worked in.
“Wha-??“ Junsu asked in confusion, looking up at Yoochun with his mouth slightly ajar.
Grinning at the cute expression, Yoochun looked at him and said, “Sorry for not introducing myself earlier. My name is Park Yoochun, and I am the owner of this Maid Café. And as the boss, I would like to ask you if you’d like to work here from now on.”
Opening and closing his mouth, Junsu could only gape at Yoochun’s unexpected, straightforward question.
“B-But… why… me?” He managed to say after a while.
With a twinkle in his eye, Yoochun said, “Well, you see, my café has been quite popular, after opening for just four months… but even if that were the case, I still felt like it needed a little something more… so I went in search for some new employees…”
“As the boss, it is expected that I recruit only the best members to provide our customers with the most outstanding services possible. While I was searching, I decided to go over to the café located right across from ours to try a cup of coffee and after observing you for a while; I decided that your cheerful and hardworking characteristics is exactly what I need.”
Oh… so that’s the reason he has been coming to the café every single day lately… He just needed another employee… Junsu thought to himself, his heart sinking just a little bit for reasons unknown.
“Well? What do you say?” Yoochun asked, breaking Junsu away from his thoughts.
“Huh?” Junsu looked up, his tear shaped eyes full of confusion.
Chuckling, Yoochun repeated, “Will you work for me then?”
“B-but… Sir… Mr. Park… I’m already working at-“
“I’ll pay you double of what you get at that small café.” Yoochun cut in.
“D-double?”
“Is that not enough? Mm… how about triple then?” Yoochun asked with determination in his eyes.
“Tr-Triple??!!!” Junsu exclaimed in surprise.
“Still not enough?” Yoochun asked in a worried voice.
“NO!” Junsu shouted, then blushed when he saw a couple of customers turn to look his way.
Bowing his head towards them in an apologetic manner, Junsu turned back towards Yoochun and said in a quieter voice, “No, it’s… it’s enough.”
More than enough… Now I can finally pay my tuition, as well as move out of the crummy apartment I live in!
He thought to himself happily.
A brilliant smile lit up Yoochun’s face upon hearing this and he let go of Junsu’s hand (much to the shorter man’s disappointment) to clap his hands together.
“Great! All I need you to do now is fill out a very simple form and you’re all set!” Yoochun said simply, then gestured towards the back of the café. “Why don’t we go to my private office to handle the papers then, hm?”
“Um… okay…” Junsu said, clenching his fists in victory as he followed behind Yoochun and smiling at the luck he had gotten into.
“Oh, and you can put that coffee pot on the table over there, or anywhere you want to.” Yoochun added, turning around and making Junsu blush in a flustered way for getting caught in the action of celebrating his own triumph.
Chuckling at the adorable reaction, Yoochun watched as Junsu nodded quickly and clumsily hurried over towards the coffee maker counter and told one of the waitresses politely that their boss had given him permission to put the coffee pot there.
Bowing, Junsu hurriedly ran back towards the waiting boss, almost tripping over his own two feet in the process, and causing Yoochun to chuckle to again.
He was surprised when Yoochun grabbed onto his wrists and prevented him from planting himself face first into the floor.
“Ha ha… you’re a really clumsy fella, aren’t you? Hmm.. maybe I should reconsider my offer after seeing you like this?” Yoochun teased with a twinkle of humor in his eye.
“Ah… S-Sir… Sorry… Please...” Junsu hurriedly apologized.
Seeing the miserable look on Junsu’s face, Yoochun laughed loudly, making Junsu jump slightly in surprise.
“Oh, you’re too cute. I was just joking. How could I bear to do such a thing to someone as adorable as you? People would think I’m bullying you and call the 1-800-Kids-Help-Line.” Yoochun joked.
“Um…”
Before Junsu could respond, or deny the fact that he was ‘cute’ or ‘adorable’, Yoochun was already pulling him into his private office.
Although Junsu had seen several kinds of offices before, since he had worked several part time jobs due to his father and mother divorcing and causing him to move out by himself at a young age, never in his life had he ever encountered such an extravagant office before.
The place was practically like a president suite, with a private bar on one side and accompanied by a huge fish tank that resembled an aquarium placed right into the wall and a 54-inch flat screen HD television alongside it.
On the other side was a highly furnished wooden table with an Apple computer placed on top of it.
A neatly pile of stacked papers accompanied the computer on the left and a rather impressive bookshelf that reached all the way up to the ceiling was situated right behind the work table.
But all of this was nothing compared to what truly caught Junsu’s attention.
The extremely large King sized bed that was placed right in the middle of the office shocked Junsu so much that he couldn't keep his jaw from falling open.
The bed was definitely one that defined the word ‘luxurious’.
It was in all black, with a large canopy that was supported by gold poles and silk cloth that draped the whole infrastructure. The bed sheets also seemed to be made of high class silk.
Yoochun didn’t seem to notice Junsu’s frozen state as he made his way towards his worktable and looked through his papers.
“Where is it… application form… application form… ah! Here it is!”
Looking up, Yoochun finally noticed Junsu’s awed expression, gluing him to the spot.
Chuckling, Yoochun said, “Impressive, eh? I got it made and imported from France.”
Finally snapping from his trance, Junsu nodded cutely at Yoochun’s words.
“Yeah… wow…”
“You wanna give it a try?” Yoochun said with a wink.
“T-try?!” Junsu stuttered.
“Yeah… roll around in it… jump on it…”
Seeing Junsu’s flustered expression, Yoochun raised an eyebrow.
“Hmmm.... were you thinking dirty thoughts? Oh… someone sure is naughty…” He said with a grin, making Junsu blush even more and shake his head quickly.
“Um, s-sorry, can I sign that form now?” Junsu said hurriedly, wanting to quickly get out of this embarrassing situation and cursing himself for actually thinking those thoughts.
Taking the form from Yoochun’s hands, Junsu filled it out quickly, practically able to memorize the list as he had had plenty of experience in this field.
Height, weight, length of… What?
Junsu stopped writing and looked up in confusion.
“Hm? Does there seem to be a problem?” Yoochun asked.
Scratching his head, Junsu mumbled, “Um… I think there is a typo here…”
Frowning, Yoochun took the paper from Junsu’s hands.
“Where? There shouldn’t be one since I typed this up myself…”
“R-right here…” Junsu pointed to the box that he had not filled out.
Squinting at the words printed on the paper, Yoochun frowned and said, “I don’t see anything wrong with the spelling.”
“Bu-but it says length of c-c-c-co-“
“Length of cock? Yes, that’s correct.” Yoochun said simply, as if he had just made a very obvious and common statement.
“Wh-What?!!!” Junsu exclaimed.
“Actually, that’s the most important aspect of this application form. In fact, in case you give me false measurements-“ Yoochun said, whipping out a cute sheep ruler from his desk and coming over towards where Junsu was standing. “-I’ll do the measuring myself!”
“Wha-!!”
Before Junsu could ask questions, Yoochun had already pulled down his pants, a surge of cold air sweeping past the bottom half of his body.
“Hmm… 8.25 cm… not bad…” Yoochun muttered to himself, then wrote it onto the application form and handed it back to Junsu. “You can finish the rest now.”
Hurriedly trying to pull up his pants again whilst blushing like a cherry tomato, Junsu looked at the next application box, trying to ignore the embarrassment and urge to ask his soon-to-be-boss why he needed such information.
“L-Length of cock during er… erection?!!!” Junsu read out in disbelief.
“Ah… you probably need help filling out that part of the form too. Here, lemme give you hand…” Yoochun said with a serious expression on his face.
Pulling down the pants that Junsu had spent so much time trying to pull back up again, Yoochun lifted up the confused man onto his table and began licking the cream colored beauty’s bottom half.
“Nnn… M-m-mister… Pa-ah!” Junsu stuttered in embarrassment, covering his mouth with one hand but unable to refrain from enjoying the pleasure that came with Yoochun’s skilled tongue, licking him up and down his length, then twirling around the head of it.
Standing back to admire his work of art, Yoochun placed his hands on his hips and said in satisfied voice, “There, should be enough. Let’s see…”
Taking the measuring stick again, he said, “Length: 11.25 cm, Circumference, 9.5 cm, angle 135 degrees… not bad not bad… ah! Just two more things on the list… the taste and the roundness of the ass.”
Junsu looked up from his laid down position on the table with a startled expression on his face, watching as Yoochun took his cock by the mouth and sucked on it.
“Ah… ah… Mi-mis-mister P-Park!!! N-no… nnn… ahh… ngh… go-going t-to… hah… c-cum!!!!”
Yoochun licked his lips and smiled, a charming dimple lighting up his handsome features.
“A clean and refreshing taste… with a hint of peach soap…” Yoochun noted down onto the form as Junsu palmed his face in embarrassment.
“Oh… oh my goodness… my v-virginity… taken by my boss… during an application process… ” Junsu cried into his hands.
Patting Junsu lovingly on the head, Yoochun said, “There there… I’ll take full responsibility if no one else will have you…”
Looking up from behind his hands with his mouth wide opened, Junsu blushed behind his tears.
“Y-ya! I’m… n-not a woman!!”
And it was just a blowjob… one that I didn’t hate either… Junsu thought to himself, then shook his head at the weird thought.
“Of course not. You’re cuter than any woman I have ever met. Now, what say you try on your uniform, hm?” Yoochun said casually, as if he hadn’t just said (or done) something that was totally embarrassing.
“Bu-but… here?” Junsu asked shyly.
“Of course! It’s not like you’re a woman, right?” He said with a teasing wink.
Blushing, Junsu clutched the uniform (and his pants) to his chest and ran behind the bed to put on his uniform, claiming that he needed at least ‘a little bit of privacy, even if he wasn’t a woman’ and causing Yoochun to chuckle at the cute reason.
Emerging from behind the bed after a couple of minutes, Junsu put on a large smile, feeling more comfortable in the waiter uniform, which was definitely more soft and high class than the one he had gotten from his previous workplace.
“H-how does it look?” He asked shyly.
Frowning, Yoochun rubbed his chin.
“Hmm… somehow, it doesn’t look right…”
Junsu gave a small yelp as Yoochun walked over to him and took off his shirt and pants, leaving him with only a small bow around his neck and an apron that covered the front of his body.
Standing back to admire Junsu’s beautifully round assets, Yoochun smiled in satisfaction.
“There, much better.”
“Wh-What??!! H-how can I serve people like this?? I’m… I’m practically naked!” Junsu squealed, trying to cover his assets with both hands and shivering slightly as the apron brushed against his member and hardened nipples.
Smirking, Yoochun took Junsu by the chin and said, “Who said you would be serving other people? Didn’t you read the application form? Your job here… is to serve me.”
“Wha-!!!”
Yoochun muffled Junsu’s words by covering his mouth with his own, his tongue immediately entering and exploring the man’s sweet cavern, taking his time to slowly devour the cute protests that emitted from the depths of his throat.
Finally letting him go for a breath of air and smiling at Junsu’s dazed expression, Yoochun said, “From now on, Kim Junsu, you’re my personal waiter and you’ll have to treat me, your one and only customer, with everything you’ve got. You aren’t allowed to show that beautiful smile of yours to anyone else but me, got that?”
Too dazed by the kiss to respond, Junsu fell backwards onto the bed and watched as Yoochun went over to the bar table to grab some materials.
Coming back to Junsu, Yoochun smiled, pouring a rather cold substance onto Junsu’s thighs and making the man sit up in shock to see what it was.
“Don’t worry, it’s just milk… I’m sure you’ve served this to your customers numerous times when you pour them their coffee, hm? Well, did you know that it could be used in situations like this too?” Yoochun said in a low husky voice, as he slowly opened up Junsu’s puckered hole and poured a bit of the milk into it.
“Ah!! Mr… Mr. P-Park!! Wha-What are you doing?? Nooo… n-not, in th-there!!”
“Now now… it’s better this way… especially when it’s your first time…and I’ll be sure to heat up the milk for you if you think it’s too cold…” Yoochun said with a grin, unzipping his pants and taking out his already hardened length.
“Mr…. Mr. Park…. What… what are you doing?” Junsu asked in a scared and confused voice.
“Shh… it’ll be alright… remember, your job is to serve me…” Yoochun said, kissing Junsu on the lips and then penetrating the man in one swift move, swallowing the muffled gasps from Junsu’s mouth with his own.
Although the man struggled slightly under him, as he slowly pumped in and out, Junsu began to get used to the feeling and started to clamp around him.
“That’s it…” Yoochun panted. “Tighter… squeeze tighter around me, Su…”
“Nnnn… hah… Mr… Mr… Pa-Park…”
“Call… ah… me… ngh… Chun.”
“Ch-Chun…. Ah… ah…” Junsu gasped, wrapping his legs around the man as Yoochun continued to thrust into him, their slick bodies rubbing against one another and creating hot friction.
“So… good… ah… Su… hah… I knew… the first moment I s-saw you… nnn… you’d be the one…”
“Nnn… Ch-Chun…”
Brushing Junsu’s bangs from his sweat filled forehead, Yoochun said softly, “You… gonna cum… babe?”
Weakly, Junsu said, “Y-yes… I… y-yes…”
“Then let’s cum together…”
“Ah….ah… ah!!!”
With one final thrust, the two of them saw a bright flash as a milky white substance spilled onto the silky blankets.
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“Boss, there’s a customer who claims he is here to see you.” A waitress’s voice called out from outside.
But Yoochun ignored it, hands placed firmly onto Junsu’s waist as he pummeled into the man’s hole, each
movement causing their thighs to slap against each other’s and the bed to creak loudly.
“Ughh… Ch-Chun… th-they’re calling… y-you…” Junsu moaned from underneath, barely able to hold
himself up due to his shaking arms and knees wobbling uncontrollably beneath him.
“It’s… okay… I’ll… I’ll go… later…” Yoochun replied.
“BOSS!!!!”
“Ergh!” Yoochun growled in frustration, pulling out of Junsu and giving the man’s lovely shoulder blades an apologetic kiss. “Sorry Su, I’ll be back to finish this off after I deal with the customer. Wait for me, okay?”
Junsu could only nod, wrapping the blankets around his body as he watched Yoochun head outside.
It had been almost a month now, since he had come to work for Yoochun.
Although he had not liked the job at first, because it made him feel weird and kind of dirty, he came to realize that the boss was actually quite gentle and friendly.
When he felt sick, Yoochun would let him take more rest than was needed, even coming over to his house to visit him three times a day and sending him text messages in the morning and at night, when he couldn’t leave the café.
He was also very considerate of Junsu’s opinions, not doing things the way he wanted all the time, as well as extremely helpful on teaching him as to how to provide Yoochun with better ‘service’ as his personal waiter.
Junsu felt himself getting more and more enthusiastic towards his job, even buying books to study on the different techniques that he could use at work and daydreaming about his boss’s pearl white skin and kind gentle eyes that reminded him of sparkling ashes.
However, with each passing day, Junsu began to worry about the feeling that was developing in his chest, one that he knew shouldn’t be present but had grown inside him like an unwanted weed.
Two voices speaking outside in the hallway made Junsu snap out of his thoughts.
“Sorry for coming a little earlier than expected. I was a tad bit nervous and didn’t want to leave a bad impression on my interviewer… but I hope it hasn’t caused you any trouble of sorts…?” Said a rather deep voice, one that didn’t belong to Yoochun.
Quickly running over towards the door (which just so happened to have a peep hole, although why there was one in the first place was beyond Junsu’s understanding), Junsu saw a rather tall and quite charismatic young man standing outside with Yoochun.
“Well, you kind of did… But that’s alright. Anyways, I’ll go inside and grab you a form to fill out.”
Wait… fill out a form? B-but…
When the doorknob twisted, Junsu hurriedly jumped back into bed with the blankets still wrapped around him and pretended to be fast asleep as Yoochun came in to grab a form.
As soon as the door had clicked shut again, Junsu hopped back up and watched with dread in his heart as Yoochun measured the young man’s length.
“Wow, impressive, 12.3 cm. And you’re not even aroused yet…”
Junsu covered his mouth in shock at the news, surprised at how huge the new guy was.
Not only is he good looking and tall… he has a big thingy as well! Boss is totally going to fire me now!! Junsu thought to himself, almost on the verge of tears. No… I can’t let this happen! I can’t!!
Without a second thought, Junsu leaped out of bed and flung the door open, surprising both Yoochun and the other man.
“Su… what are you…”
“No!! I can’t... I can’t lose Chunnie to someone like you!!!” Junsu yelled out. “I… I love him more tha-than you do!! And… and, I b-bet you can’t service him l-like I can!!”
With that said, Junsu pulled down Yoochun pants and engulfed his length, slowly taking it in his mouth and sucking on it in such a sexy way that it had both Yoochun and the man going hard.
“That’s… really good Su…” Yoochun moaned, patting Junsu on the head.
Junsu replied by humming and making his boss tilt his head back in pleasure.
Taking Yoochun’s length out of his mouth, Junsu licked his fingers and inserted them into his own hole, slowly pumping them in and out as the new guy watched.
When he felt like it was enough, Junsu pushed Yoochun down onto the floor and slowly sat himself down onto his boss’s erection, wincing slightly but successfully pushing himself all the way down.
“Oh… Su… yeah…” Yoochun groaned from beneath, hands coming up to rub those bootylicious butt cheeks. “Show the new boy… how to do a good… job…”
“Yes…ah… Boss... it’s my… nn… pleasure…” Junsu gasped, pumping his own erection as he moved up and down on Yoochun’s length.
“You’ve… gotten quite good at this… Su…” Yoochun said huskily into Junsu’s ear, licking the backside of it while his hands snaked around the man’s chest to fondle with his erect nipples.
“Ah… Chun… hnnn… ah…”
“You're a better personal waiter… hah… than I expected… Especially those seductive yet cute expressions of yours… nnn… I love it…” Yoochun whispered, then biting playfully onto Junsu’s shoulder blade.
“Only… only for you… Boss… Because I love… only you… ah… ahh!!!” Junsu gasped as they both came at the same time.
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“Well, I hope you learned something today. I definitely did not expect Junsu to give you such an informative demonstration, but I expect you to do equally as well.” Yoochun said after he and Junsu had cleaned themselves up in the bathroom within his private office.
“I’ll definitely do my best, Boss! You can count on me!” The man said, standing up from the chair he was sitting in and giving a rather silly (but cute) salute, his lips curling up into a smile and further defining the adorable mole above it.
“Good. Here’s your uniform. Be sure to come on time tomorrow morning.”
“Thank you so much.” The man said after accepting the uniform, doing a 90 degree bow then leaving the room.
“B-but Boss… why…? Am I really not… good enough?” Junsu said quietly, coming out of the bathroom with a frown on his face, tears brimming at the corner of his eyes.
“Oh Su…” Yoochun cooed, walking over towards the shaking man and wrapping him up in his arms. “Of course not… You're the best of the best.”
“But… tha-that guy… You just s-said…?” Junsu’s small, uncertain voice came from Yoochun’s chest.
“You mean, the Jung Yunho that was here just now?”
When Junsu nodded, Yoochun chuckled and gave the man a small peck on the forehead.
“The reason I hired him was because I need another personal waiter… for my brother, Jaejoong.”
“Huh?” Junsu looked up in confusion.
“You see, Su… I’ve fallen so in love with you… and with each passing day, I want to spend more and more time with you… to an extent in which I cannot just have you during working hours…that’s why I’ve decided to give up on my job as the boss of this café and hand it over to my older brother, Jaejoong, so that I can be with you more often.”
“But when my brother heard that I was quitting because I had found myself someone that I wanted to spend the rest of my life with, he got jealous and said he wanted one too.”
“So… so that guy that was here just now…”
Smiling, Yoochun nodded.
“Yes, he’ll be the personal waiter for my brother… although how he’ll manage will definitely be beyond my imagination… since Jae is known for his scary mood swings…” Yoochun grumbled, making Junsu giggle.
Taking Junsu by the chin, Yoochun looked down at him in a serious manner, his silver eyes practically boring a hole into the man’s.
“So… what do you say, Su? Will you stay by my side and serve me as my personal waiter… forever?”
Looking into the face that he had grown to love, Junsu smiled and said behind happy tears, “Yes.”
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A/N: I haven't been writing for a couple of weeks because of my cold and exams... terribly sorry... but I do hope that some of you enjoyed reading this extremely fail smut of mine. ^^;;;;