I got dumped by my ex - part 2
Title: I got dumped by my ex - part 2
Rating: NC-17
Author: Galaxy
Pairing: Chansung/Taecyeon
A/N: long time no post on LJ ^^
Chansung lazily stepped in the elevator. In his mind right now, the image of the mysterious boy last night still clearly flashed around. The way that boy had breathlessly asked for more, the way his thighs had wrapped around his waist, and the way his tight butt hole had swallowed his huge dick. But the funny thing was, Chansung could not remember the face of that boy at all. Maybe because he was so drunk last night. That boy, maybe about his height, and probably skinnier than him. Chansung shoke his head trying to get rid of that night out of his head since he was having the first meeting of the week in next 10 mins.
As the elevator slowly closed, Chansung rested his head on the back wall of the elevator and closed his eyes trying to find some more rest as possible. This is his private elevator cuz he was a director of this company. Well, people were whispering a lot about his position since he was so young but then all of them had to stop when they saw his work. This was annoying because he should focus on the documents for that meeting, but that night’s image still jumped in and he couldn’t find any way to let it go. Just as he sighed in frustration, the elevator opened again.
Chansung wasn’t familiar with this, a stranger ran into his private elevator in rush and breathlessly said sorry. Chansung’s eyes went smaller, where the hell was the security? Shouldn’t this man has to be stopped before he could step in this elevator? But anyway Chansung was not a bad person, maybe this man was rush for work, like always. This building has quite a lot of company anyway. But Chansung was the director of this whole building that was why he had his own elevator.
He observed the man. He didn’t even push the button for his floor? That was weird. Chansung had chosen the top floor, 69th. And if this guy didn’t choose any button, there were too situation: once as he was too busy to find his breath back, or other, he will go to the same floor with Chansung. Wait WHAT? 69th was HIS floor. The office of the building on the 69th floor and it was all his floor. The only one person could step in that floor except him was his secretary. Chansung coughed to clear his throat, and he asked that man “excuse me? I believe you should choose your floor sir” That man turned his head and looked at him, “Oh I see that you already chose the floor so..” WHAT? So this man went to the same floor with him?
Chansung kept silent, though he was still wondering what the hell this man would do in his floor. But as a gay man he was, he couldn’t help but scanned down that man’s body. Nice ass, flat but sharp one. He liked ass. Well all gays loved ass and dick. This was a fact. And this man is tall. About his height or abit taller. His neck was small and long. Nice to be sucked on. WHAT? Omg he was thinking that way again. STOP! Okay stop. Why this elevator was so slow today?
Finally the elevator stopped. Chansung hurrily stepped out to get to his office. He didn’t want to think of that guy last night, or this man’s ass anymore. He had lots of work to do. Few minutes later, there was a knock on his door, and his secretary stepped in.
-Good morning sir. What do you want today? Coffee or tea?
- Coffee please. And call the meeting for me on the 68th floor in 30 mins later. I need to look through this document first.
- Yes sir. And one more thing sir.
- What’s that?
- Ah, as you see, I am pregnant. I asked the HR few weeks ago and they finally choose new secretary for you. I will be on leave next month. In the next one month I will train this newbie all the necessaries. But first, I would like to introduce him to you. He will be my assistant from now on. Come in, Taecyeon!
Ah, so that young man must be… to confirm Chansung’s thought, that stranger earlier in the elevator stepped in. He bowed and introduced himself.
As the two secretaries left, Chansung couldn’t stop thinking about his voice. His voice was low and sexy Even if he just introduced himself. This time Chansung can observed his front side too. He was a handsome guy. And he had a great body even looked from this far. Oh Chansung, stop. But in his mind, something came up. The boy from last night, his voice… Shit, he couldn’t remember the boy last night’s face. But his voice when he had heard, when they talked abit, and when he begged for more… sounded so familiar.
But Chansung didn’t want to think about it yet. As much as he wanted to see that guy again, he couldn’t just say this guy was the one he met last night. This city was too big and gay clubs were everywhere. It means that mysterious man could be anywhere. He shoke his head again and tried to focus on the document was waiting for him on the desk. He needed to pay more attention to his work…
A month passed quickly. Chansung sometimes saw the guy, Taecyeon, around his floor. Sometimes he ran in to photocopy documents for Chansung, sometimes he brought in coffee or tea instead of Elina, or sometimes they met in the toilet. Always, Taecyeon just bowed politely and quickly finish what he was doing, and quickly left. But there was some moments when Chansung accidentally walked out of his office and passed by the secretary opened area, he saw Taecyeon was smiling or laughing with Elina. And his smile was really beautiful, his laugh was so refreshing. He couldn’t stop staring at his eyes, bright and seemed smiling all the time even his eyes were hiding behind his glasses…
Slowly, Chansung thought about Taecyeon more and more, and as much as he think of him, Chansung found himself being at that club again every night, just to hope that he could find that mysterious man again. Sometimes Chansung wanted Taecyeon could be that man, but how can he? That mysterious man had paid him $3000 for one night sex, which was funny to him, but Chansung couldn’t even think that Taecyeon could afford to pay that much. He worked as a secretary. How can he? The payment for secretary here was really high, could be compared to a manager of a normal company. But that much couldn’t afford for a luxurious payment like $3000 a night… If he could find that man, hopefully the man can help him distract from Taecyeon right now…
Elina finally took her leave. It would be long time before she could come back, at least one year. And Chansung liked to work with his close secretary for long time, more than changing and changing. That was why his company offered high salary for his secretary, but the person must be really really good to be chosen. The moment Chansung worried had come. He didn’t want to be on his floor all alone with Taecyeon, because this was only made things worse for him. The more he saw him, the more he couldn’t focus on work. And what was the special thing about this guy? Nothing. He was just normal guy. “Ah wait, he has a nice ass” his devil side jumped in. Okay but many guys had nice asses… “And his body was great” why didn’t his monster leave him alone? Body… okay but again, many guys had nice bodies! “You know yourself that he was special” His monster won. Taecyeon was special. He just didn’t know what was that. And just like that, he started to like Taecyeon.
TBC/
Rating: NC-17
Author: Galaxy
Pairing: Chansung/Taecyeon
A/N: long time no post on LJ ^^
Chansung lazily stepped in the elevator. In his mind right now, the image of the mysterious boy last night still clearly flashed around. The way that boy had breathlessly asked for more, the way his thighs had wrapped around his waist, and the way his tight butt hole had swallowed his huge dick. But the funny thing was, Chansung could not remember the face of that boy at all. Maybe because he was so drunk last night. That boy, maybe about his height, and probably skinnier than him. Chansung shoke his head trying to get rid of that night out of his head since he was having the first meeting of the week in next 10 mins.
As the elevator slowly closed, Chansung rested his head on the back wall of the elevator and closed his eyes trying to find some more rest as possible. This is his private elevator cuz he was a director of this company. Well, people were whispering a lot about his position since he was so young but then all of them had to stop when they saw his work. This was annoying because he should focus on the documents for that meeting, but that night’s image still jumped in and he couldn’t find any way to let it go. Just as he sighed in frustration, the elevator opened again.
Chansung wasn’t familiar with this, a stranger ran into his private elevator in rush and breathlessly said sorry. Chansung’s eyes went smaller, where the hell was the security? Shouldn’t this man has to be stopped before he could step in this elevator? But anyway Chansung was not a bad person, maybe this man was rush for work, like always. This building has quite a lot of company anyway. But Chansung was the director of this whole building that was why he had his own elevator.
He observed the man. He didn’t even push the button for his floor? That was weird. Chansung had chosen the top floor, 69th. And if this guy didn’t choose any button, there were too situation: once as he was too busy to find his breath back, or other, he will go to the same floor with Chansung. Wait WHAT? 69th was HIS floor. The office of the building on the 69th floor and it was all his floor. The only one person could step in that floor except him was his secretary. Chansung coughed to clear his throat, and he asked that man “excuse me? I believe you should choose your floor sir” That man turned his head and looked at him, “Oh I see that you already chose the floor so..” WHAT? So this man went to the same floor with him?
Chansung kept silent, though he was still wondering what the hell this man would do in his floor. But as a gay man he was, he couldn’t help but scanned down that man’s body. Nice ass, flat but sharp one. He liked ass. Well all gays loved ass and dick. This was a fact. And this man is tall. About his height or abit taller. His neck was small and long. Nice to be sucked on. WHAT? Omg he was thinking that way again. STOP! Okay stop. Why this elevator was so slow today?
Finally the elevator stopped. Chansung hurrily stepped out to get to his office. He didn’t want to think of that guy last night, or this man’s ass anymore. He had lots of work to do. Few minutes later, there was a knock on his door, and his secretary stepped in.
-Good morning sir. What do you want today? Coffee or tea?
- Coffee please. And call the meeting for me on the 68th floor in 30 mins later. I need to look through this document first.
- Yes sir. And one more thing sir.
- What’s that?
- Ah, as you see, I am pregnant. I asked the HR few weeks ago and they finally choose new secretary for you. I will be on leave next month. In the next one month I will train this newbie all the necessaries. But first, I would like to introduce him to you. He will be my assistant from now on. Come in, Taecyeon!
Ah, so that young man must be… to confirm Chansung’s thought, that stranger earlier in the elevator stepped in. He bowed and introduced himself.
- Good morning sir. My name is Ok Taecyeon. I will be Elina’s assistant in the next month. I will try my best to do the work. Hope Sir can help me in the work too. Thank you sir.
- Okay. Good. My name is Hwang Chansung. Do your best. Now you two may leave.
- Yes, sir.
As the two secretaries left, Chansung couldn’t stop thinking about his voice. His voice was low and sexy Even if he just introduced himself. This time Chansung can observed his front side too. He was a handsome guy. And he had a great body even looked from this far. Oh Chansung, stop. But in his mind, something came up. The boy from last night, his voice… Shit, he couldn’t remember the boy last night’s face. But his voice when he had heard, when they talked abit, and when he begged for more… sounded so familiar.
But Chansung didn’t want to think about it yet. As much as he wanted to see that guy again, he couldn’t just say this guy was the one he met last night. This city was too big and gay clubs were everywhere. It means that mysterious man could be anywhere. He shoke his head again and tried to focus on the document was waiting for him on the desk. He needed to pay more attention to his work…
A month passed quickly. Chansung sometimes saw the guy, Taecyeon, around his floor. Sometimes he ran in to photocopy documents for Chansung, sometimes he brought in coffee or tea instead of Elina, or sometimes they met in the toilet. Always, Taecyeon just bowed politely and quickly finish what he was doing, and quickly left. But there was some moments when Chansung accidentally walked out of his office and passed by the secretary opened area, he saw Taecyeon was smiling or laughing with Elina. And his smile was really beautiful, his laugh was so refreshing. He couldn’t stop staring at his eyes, bright and seemed smiling all the time even his eyes were hiding behind his glasses…
Slowly, Chansung thought about Taecyeon more and more, and as much as he think of him, Chansung found himself being at that club again every night, just to hope that he could find that mysterious man again. Sometimes Chansung wanted Taecyeon could be that man, but how can he? That mysterious man had paid him $3000 for one night sex, which was funny to him, but Chansung couldn’t even think that Taecyeon could afford to pay that much. He worked as a secretary. How can he? The payment for secretary here was really high, could be compared to a manager of a normal company. But that much couldn’t afford for a luxurious payment like $3000 a night… If he could find that man, hopefully the man can help him distract from Taecyeon right now…
Elina finally took her leave. It would be long time before she could come back, at least one year. And Chansung liked to work with his close secretary for long time, more than changing and changing. That was why his company offered high salary for his secretary, but the person must be really really good to be chosen. The moment Chansung worried had come. He didn’t want to be on his floor all alone with Taecyeon, because this was only made things worse for him. The more he saw him, the more he couldn’t focus on work. And what was the special thing about this guy? Nothing. He was just normal guy. “Ah wait, he has a nice ass” his devil side jumped in. Okay but many guys had nice asses… “And his body was great” why didn’t his monster leave him alone? Body… okay but again, many guys had nice bodies! “You know yourself that he was special” His monster won. Taecyeon was special. He just didn’t know what was that. And just like that, he started to like Taecyeon.
TBC/