Success [SiTeuk R] Vivienne's Birthday Fic!!
Title: Success
Pairing: SiTeuk
Rating: R
Summary: Siwon really hates his secretary.
Note: Office!AU....for Vivienne's 15th birthday!!! XDD ILU my Teukie-hyung~!!! ♥♥♥♥♥ So...it's not really a masterpiece, Vivvie, but I pormised you some SiTeuk sexing and, well, here it is! I looooove you~ ^^ (LOL did you notice I shameless stole the title of a Suju song for this? THE HOT SEX SONG, TOO)
Siwon can’t stand his new secretary.
“Seriously, Kyuhyun,” he complains to an associate over the phone. “He messes up everything. I don’t understand why Heechul thought he was fit to hire.” He doesn’t tell Kyuhyun this, but he thinks that maybe Heechul was getting back at him, even though it wasn’t his fault that Han Geng decided to go back to China for a while.
A light knock on his doorframe makes him pause and he looks up to see said secretary (Eeteuk is his name) standing there, head cocked slightly to the side with a cup of coffee in his hand and a shy smile on his face. Siwon suppresses a groan. How many times does he have to tell Eeteuk that he prefers tea? He sighs instead. Eeteuk’s smile turns into a little pout and it’s times like these that Siwon hates Heechul because Eeteuk is just so cute and Heechul knows that Siwon is bad at firing people in the first place, let alone people he’s partial to.
“Ha. What is it now, Siwon?” he hears Kyuhyun’s mocking tone through the receiver held to his ear. Siwon scoffs in response as he quirks his hand, beckoning Eeteuk over. Kyuhyun laughs through the phone. Siwon scowls and it only serves to make Eeteuk look more timid as he inches forward towards Siwon’s desk. Siwon’s grimace deepens (really, does this guy have to be so adorable? It’s not helping) and Eeteuk must think he’s angry, so he lowers his eyes (and his fucking pretty eyelashes fan over his cheeks) and moves to set the coffee on the desk as quickly as possible. But in his clumsiness, the coffee cup hits the edge of the desk and the next thing Siwon knows, his lap is wet and hot and Eeteuk is covering his mouth with his thin delicate fingers and his eyes are wide and he’s saying “Sorry! Sorry! Oh, Mr. Choi, I’m so sorry!" and Siwon is so angry because these are his nice pants and because Heechul knows his taste far too well. Eeteuk is just his type and he’s playing up all his assets without even realizing it.
Oh fuck, Siwon thinks, because the situation just got so much worse. Kyuhyun is still sniggering in his ear and Eeteuk has grabbed a napkin and is dabbing at the coffee on his pants and his hand is way too close to his crotch and how is he going to explain that growing erection?
“Eeteuk!” he snaps in desperation, anything to get him to stop, and for a second Siwon thinks he’s succeeded. And then he realizes that Eeteuk’s hand is still resting on his upper thigh, fingers splayed out, and he’s looking up at Siwon from between his legs, wide-eyed with lips slightly parted, and Siwon can’t help himself. He can’t remember when he dropped the phone, but now his fingers are threaded through Eeteuk’s hair and their lips are pressed together. It’s as if every part of Siwon wakes up when Eeteuk’s lips part and they’re sliding together with his, tongues pushing against each other, exploring mouths and lips and teeth. Siwon guides Eeteuk up and then they’re leaning across his desk, his erection pressed against Eeteuk’s thigh. Siwon just about dies when Eeteuk rolls his hips against his, because where the fuck did he learn to do that and can he please do it again? Siwon grips Eeteuk’s hips hard enough to bruise.
A bit later, when Siwon is fucking Eeteuk into his desk, Kyuhyun realizes what’s going on (having spent the past few minutes going “Siwon? Are you there?” into the receiver) and says (even though Siwon can’t hear him), “I’ll remind you to thank Heechul later,” and hangs up the phone.
After the fact, they’re lying across Siwon’s desk, clothes flung around the room (Siwon can’t tell if it’s his shirt or Eeteuk’s hanging off the desk lamp…). "You’re an awful secretary, you know," Siwon says. But he can’t really bring himself to care. Certainly not when Eeteuk is half-naked below him (it must be his shirt on the lamp, then), panting with a goofy smile on his face. Siwon notices his dimples and just about dies again.
Pairing: SiTeuk
Rating: R
Summary: Siwon really hates his secretary.
Note: Office!AU....for Vivienne's 15th birthday!!! XDD ILU my Teukie-hyung~!!! ♥♥♥♥♥ So...it's not really a masterpiece, Vivvie, but I pormised you some SiTeuk sexing and, well, here it is! I looooove you~ ^^ (LOL did you notice I shameless stole the title of a Suju song for this? THE HOT SEX SONG, TOO)
Siwon can’t stand his new secretary.
“Seriously, Kyuhyun,” he complains to an associate over the phone. “He messes up everything. I don’t understand why Heechul thought he was fit to hire.” He doesn’t tell Kyuhyun this, but he thinks that maybe Heechul was getting back at him, even though it wasn’t his fault that Han Geng decided to go back to China for a while.
A light knock on his doorframe makes him pause and he looks up to see said secretary (Eeteuk is his name) standing there, head cocked slightly to the side with a cup of coffee in his hand and a shy smile on his face. Siwon suppresses a groan. How many times does he have to tell Eeteuk that he prefers tea? He sighs instead. Eeteuk’s smile turns into a little pout and it’s times like these that Siwon hates Heechul because Eeteuk is just so cute and Heechul knows that Siwon is bad at firing people in the first place, let alone people he’s partial to.
“Ha. What is it now, Siwon?” he hears Kyuhyun’s mocking tone through the receiver held to his ear. Siwon scoffs in response as he quirks his hand, beckoning Eeteuk over. Kyuhyun laughs through the phone. Siwon scowls and it only serves to make Eeteuk look more timid as he inches forward towards Siwon’s desk. Siwon’s grimace deepens (really, does this guy have to be so adorable? It’s not helping) and Eeteuk must think he’s angry, so he lowers his eyes (and his fucking pretty eyelashes fan over his cheeks) and moves to set the coffee on the desk as quickly as possible. But in his clumsiness, the coffee cup hits the edge of the desk and the next thing Siwon knows, his lap is wet and hot and Eeteuk is covering his mouth with his thin delicate fingers and his eyes are wide and he’s saying “Sorry! Sorry! Oh, Mr. Choi, I’m so sorry!" and Siwon is so angry because these are his nice pants and because Heechul knows his taste far too well. Eeteuk is just his type and he’s playing up all his assets without even realizing it.
Oh fuck, Siwon thinks, because the situation just got so much worse. Kyuhyun is still sniggering in his ear and Eeteuk has grabbed a napkin and is dabbing at the coffee on his pants and his hand is way too close to his crotch and how is he going to explain that growing erection?
“Eeteuk!” he snaps in desperation, anything to get him to stop, and for a second Siwon thinks he’s succeeded. And then he realizes that Eeteuk’s hand is still resting on his upper thigh, fingers splayed out, and he’s looking up at Siwon from between his legs, wide-eyed with lips slightly parted, and Siwon can’t help himself. He can’t remember when he dropped the phone, but now his fingers are threaded through Eeteuk’s hair and their lips are pressed together. It’s as if every part of Siwon wakes up when Eeteuk’s lips part and they’re sliding together with his, tongues pushing against each other, exploring mouths and lips and teeth. Siwon guides Eeteuk up and then they’re leaning across his desk, his erection pressed against Eeteuk’s thigh. Siwon just about dies when Eeteuk rolls his hips against his, because where the fuck did he learn to do that and can he please do it again? Siwon grips Eeteuk’s hips hard enough to bruise.
A bit later, when Siwon is fucking Eeteuk into his desk, Kyuhyun realizes what’s going on (having spent the past few minutes going “Siwon? Are you there?” into the receiver) and says (even though Siwon can’t hear him), “I’ll remind you to thank Heechul later,” and hangs up the phone.
After the fact, they’re lying across Siwon’s desk, clothes flung around the room (Siwon can’t tell if it’s his shirt or Eeteuk’s hanging off the desk lamp…). "You’re an awful secretary, you know," Siwon says. But he can’t really bring himself to care. Certainly not when Eeteuk is half-naked below him (it must be his shirt on the lamp, then), panting with a goofy smile on his face. Siwon notices his dimples and just about dies again.