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Taehyung rubs his eyes, the words on the computer screen beginning to blur together. It’s still early afternoon, but he’s been in back to back meetings since seven this morning. He glares at the notification in the right hand corner of his screen, a reminder for another meeting in thirty minutes.

A soft knock on the door echoes through the room and Taehyung looks over with a slight frown.

“Come in,” Taehyung calls, frown clearing when Jeongguk steps through the door.

“Sir,” Jeongguk murmurs as he shuts the door behind him, and walks towards the desk. “I just wanted to bring you the things for your next meeting.”

Taehyung watches as he sets down a stack of papers on the corner of the desk, before his eyes slide over to his assistant’s figure. Jeongguk looks good today — he does every day — but today, his pants seem to fit more snugly than usual, his shirt as well, and his lips…

Taehyung narrows his eyes when Jeongguk bites his bottom lip, and brings his gaze up to meet Jeongguk’s. Jeongguk’s eyes are dark as he holds his gaze, and slowly steps around the desk to stand next to Taehyung.

“You’ve… had a busy morning,” Jeongguk starts, and Taehyung raises his brow. “Did you remember to take a break?”

“You know my schedule, Jeongguk-ah,” Taehyung murmurs.

Jeongguk hums. “You should take one now before your meeting in…” both of them glance over at the notification on Taehyung’s screen. “twenty-eight minutes.”

Taehyung’s eyes slide back over to Jeongguk, knowing exactly what he wants. It’s this thing they’ve been doing, Jeongguk conveniently leaving time between meetings when he can, for him to “remind” Taehyung to take breaks.

He can remember how it started, only few months after Jeongguk started working for him. That time, there hadn’t been a meeting. It was late at night, after everyone went home, and Jeongguk had slipped into the room, dropping into Taehyung’s lap without a care.

Taehyung slowly pushes his chair back and tips his head down in a silent command. Jeongguk smirks, dropping to his knees and slipping into the space under the desk. Taehyung reaches down, carding his hand through Jeongguk’s hair as the other settles between his knees. “Comfortable?” he asks and Jeongguk nods while licking his lips.

He watches as Jeongguk slide his hands up his thighs before bringing a hand over the front of his pants, dragging his finger tips along his length.

Twenty-five minutes.

He sighs as Jeongguk brings him to full hardness, unzipping his pants just enough to pull out his dick. Jeongguk leans in slowly, kissing the head of his dick as he wraps his hands around it. He looks up at Taehyung from under his lashes, kissing along the length, teasing.

Twenty-two minutes.

Taehyung hums, bringing a hand to Jeongguk’s nape and squeezes it in warning. Jeongguk rolls his eyes, before shifting to wrap his lips around the head and sucks the pre-cum off the tip. Taehyung squeezes Jeongguk’s nape again and Jeongguk hollows his cheeks, taking more of Taehyung’s dick until the tip hits the back of his throat.