Born to Be a Secretary

Kwon Youngjae tossed Kim Heewon onto the bed the moment he entered the room. Catching his slightly ragged breath, he took off his jacket first.

Calmly surveying the hotel room, he began gathering what was needed. Towels and water were ample, and beside the amenities lay a box of condoms. He glanced at the box—absurdly small sizes. No way those would fit. The useless condoms were discarded unopened into the trash.
Turning back, his gaze landed on Kim Heewon. Left alone, Heewon lay on the bed, squirming earnestly. With his wrists tightly bound, he couldn’t undress himself, clearly frustrated. Still, he had managed to unzip his pants skillfully. His fully erect member threatened to burst through his underwear. The round, damp fabric plainly revealed just how aroused Heewon was.
“Haa, uh, quickly…”

His urging voice sounded as if he might choke at any moment, yet Kwon showed no sign of haste. He set the gathered items on the nightstand and unclasped the watch from Heewon’s wrist. The metallic band loosened with a clink, the sound oddly piercing.
Slowly, he climbed onto the bed. Already settled between Kwon’s legs, Heewon stretched out his bound hands, silently begging to be untied.
“Hold still.”

The harsh command fell. Unable to plead further, his wrists lifted into the air ✧ NоvеIight ✧ (Original source) and then fell limply.
Kwon knelt on the bed and reached for his shirt buttons. As the garment came off, his broad shoulders, wide chest, and sleek waistline were revealed in succession.
Heewon’s face went blank as if mesmerized by the half-naked Alpha. Desire overflowed uncontrollably from his eyes.

Kwon personally undone the buckle on his pants and leaned down. Supporting Heewon’s tousled hair, the mattress beneath them sank deeply.
A penetrating gaze fixed on Heewon’s face, followed by an eerily low voice.
“You know who I am?”

“……”
“Don’t just nod. Say it properly.”
“…Executive Director.”

“You know what we’re going to do, right?”
Heewon exhaled heavily, flushed. Whether filled with anticipation or dread, even he couldn’t tell. But he was certain of one thing: he was about to have sex with Kwon Youngjae.
Knowing who was enough. Without delay, Kwon reached down. Pulling down underwear and pants in one swift motion, Heewon shuddered slightly and exhaled deeply.

Bare skin seen after so long. His legs remained slender and were even smoother than before. The pheromones emanating from him were dizzyingly intoxicating. Kwon bit his lip slightly, suppressing rising excitement that pushed toward a dangerous edge.
Heewon, wearing only a crumpled shirt, raised his knees and spread his legs on his own. Contrary to his guilty expression, he showed no hesitation in exposing himself.
A wet sucking sound came as his cheeks parted. The slickness trailing down the cleft was obscenely lewd.
“Executive Director… quickly, haa, put it in.”

Urgent, Heewon rocked his hips. With each movement, the sweet scent of osmanthus surged. The pheromone-soaked bed seemed like a vast ocean—a perfect trap for drowning.
Kwon kept his gaze fixed on the face beneath him as he pulled down the underwear. He had no concern that his member wouldn’t stay erect. From the car—and truthfully, even before that—it had been painfully hard.
At the sight of Kwon’s heavy erection, Heewon’s eyes rolled back as he raised his torso. Acting like a famished man, Kwon pressed down on his flailing shoulders to pin him to the bed.

“Who do you think you are, acting on your own?”
“Quickly, haa, fuck, hurry up.”
“You’re not getting your head straight.”

Biting firmly along the neck that connected to the shoulder, Heewon seemed to welcome the pain, rubbing his chest. With bound wrists, he wrapped his arms around Kwon’s neck, locking himself so he couldn’t escape.
The face dragged closer greedily swallowed the lips. Heewon’s tongue, dripping with saliva, eagerly accepted Kwon’s. Like a starving beast, he sucked and swallowed the flesh hungrily.
“Uhn! Haa, ah.”

Heewon, overwhelmed by excitement, moved his hips wildly. Below, their fully erect members rubbed together in chaos. The slick feeling of leaked pre-cum made the sensation eerily pleasurable.
Kwon paused briefly to steady his breath. Each deep inhale brought a wave of pheromones to his lungs, making him dizzy. Hoo, fuck. Muttering a curse, he reached down with his right hand, grabbing one side of Heewon’s ass and kneading it roughly.
The firm flesh twisted and squeezed in his grip. Each time his fingertips stretched the area around the hole, the hypersensitive anus twitched. It was so itchy inside that Heewon desperately wanted to swallow the Alpha’s cock.

Like a glutton licking his lips at a delicacy, clear liquid dripped from Heewon’s rear. Even before insertion, this level of lasciviousness was staggering.
“Ha, it’s a flood.”
Kwon slid his middle finger gently between the slippery folds. The body beneath twitched as if electrified. Carefully observing, he pushed a finger inside. The already fully ripe hole opened easily, welcoming him as if it had been waiting.

The tight sensation was more pleasurable than expected. Kwon narrowed his eyes and eagerly probed the hole with his finger. His straight middle finger became like a cock, pressing and rubbing the inner walls.
“More, moor, hhn.”
Heewon kept begging. The finger alone wasn’t enough. Using his bare legs, he wrapped them tightly around Kwon’s waist, pulling the eager Alpha closer.

“Ex-executive director, hurry up and put it in.”
“No condom. Is that okay?”
“Haa, good… doesn’t matter.”

Heewon whispered, lips against Kwon’s ear. He urged him to fuck quickly and to spill his seed inside. His panting voice pressed for haste.
Did he even realize what he was saying? Of course not. His mind was probably only set on fucking.
Kwon withdrew his long finger. It was already slick with Heewon’s liquid, and the skin around was slightly swollen. The heady, sweet scent was so intense it tempted him to taste it right then.

Seeing that, Kwon knew he wasn’t entirely sane himself. He had vowed not to be dragged into this, but before a heat-crazed Kim Heewon, there was no choice. His swollen cockhead proved it.
Rubbing the tip of his cock with the hand wet with Omega fluids, stimulation poured in as if coated with an aphrodisiac. Kwon clenched his jaw and gripped his member. He aligned it at the leaking tip, opening the hole wide.
The weight was palpable, and Heewon clenched his fists tightly. Despite whining without fear, he couldn’t hide his trembling. A faint thread of reason still lingered.

“Ah, uh! Uht!”
But before overwhelming instinct, his legs spread freely. Slowly but surely, the cock thrust in. Heewon squeezed his eyes shut, moaning continuously in pleasure while his eyelashes began to glisten wetly.
Kwon stared down at the limp Kim Heewon below and slowly moved his hips. The narrow inner walls gradually swallowed his cock. The tight space squeezed the head, soaked thoroughly by pheromone-laden fluids.

Though intending to insert gently, his eagerness made it difficult to feign calm. After exhaling deeply, he grabbed Heewon’s thighs hard. Pressing the legs down, he slammed the remaining length deep inside.
“Hhaa!”
At the moment of insertion, Heewon spasmed and spilled his seed. His entire body flushed deep red and trembled. His inner walls contracted simultaneously. This was driving him crazy. Kwon sighed softly, tilting his head back.

Without pause, he began thrusting. His thick, long cock carved a path through the narrow walls. Each time his crotch struck Heewon’s buttocks, the sound of wet slaps and squirting fluids filled the air. The room was flooded.
“Haa, ah! Hhaa!”
Heewon twisted his waist uncontrollably under stimulation. His shaking hands had long covered his face. Though he had ejaculated, the sensation didn’t subside. The overwhelming pleasure had become frightening.

“Executive Director, I, hhaa, uht, executive director. Ah.”
Kwon aggressively drove his hips deeper. His lips met the tear- and saliva-soaked face. His hot tongue licked over the soaked skin. It was impossible to tell who was in heat.
Releasing the knot on the tie that restrained him, Heewon’s wrists fell free like strings untied after a long time. His hands briefly lay limp on the bed before creeping upward.

Curving fingertips tightly embraced the Alpha, who was devouring his flesh. They scratched his sweat-damp skin. The hot skin felt as if it might melt him.
Kwon paused his thrusts to carefully observe the clingy partner.
“Painful?”

“Painful… but good.”
Heewon gasped through tear-filled voice. Clutching Kwon’s broad shoulders, afraid he might abandon him. The cock filling his insides caused pain and distress, but the pleasure far surpassed the pain threshold, overwhelming his mind.