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“Hyun,” Wumuti said, her voice cutting through the chatter in the room, leaving the HR representative unable to even finish introducing, who they had been assigned under, “you’ll be working under me.”

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“Y-yes, ma’am,” Hyun stuttered out after making eye contact with her, their cheeks flushing bright pink, before quickly looking somewhere else.
“Ms. Tursun,” Wumuti corrected smoothly, “if you ever need anything, you come to me first, and if I’m busy, Ms. Chen will help you.”

 

Or, despite their relationship going strong, neither Wumuti nor Rui are capable of ignoring the new intern.

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Months had passed since their night at the hotel, and their relationship was only ever going stronger by the day. At this point, it could practically be considered an open secret in the office; no one explicitly said they were together, but neither of them were hiding it anymore. They had long since agreed to stop hiding their affection for one another, however, they had also agreed to keep it at a minimum when others were around, and to not make any public statement about their relationship. Whatever conclusions others drew was on them.

 

Rui would still arrive early every morning, carrying two coffees with her. The only difference now, however, was the fact that the pair no longer arrived separate, but together, in Wumuti’s car. Rui would no longer knock when entering Wumuti’s office, but walk in confidently like she owned the place, and push the door shut once more with her hip.

 

On more than one occasion, other workers had seen Rui sitting in Wumuti’s lap, perched neatly and relaxing whilst scrolling through her emails. Wumuti never seemed bothered by it, but instead had her arms wrapped gently around the younger woman’s waist, keeping her from falling off. Others had seen Rui pull Wumuti closer from behind, slotting her body directly against the CEO’s back on more than one occasion, and even more had seen the blonde place her hand on the older woman’s butt when she thought no one was looking.

 

Not once did Wumuti ever push the younger woman away, despite having pushed many other people away from her for far less. Everything had clicked into place one late afternoon, when the head of marketing had gotten on the elevator, only to see Wumuti crowding Rui shamelessly against the wall, with one hand braced beside her head, and her body pressed flush with the other’s. If they had been staring at their chests pressed against one another through their silky blouses, they never told a soul. When they stepped on, Wumuti simply took a step back, a small flush of colour on her cheeks, as she pretended that nothing had happened.

 

Of course, whispers had spread the following days, rumours of their supposed relationship, what it entailed and whether it was romantic or purely transactional. Some had been scandalized at the mere thought of a relationship between the CEO and her secretary, whilst others had found it hot and gotten invested in learning more.

 

One afternoon, when the office had been busy discussing what they thought was most likely going on between the two of them, a junior analyst was staring openly at Rui as she crossed the floor, not even trying to hide where she was looking, as her eyes followed the other’s skirt as it swayed gently from side to side with every step. When she looked up, however, she was met with Wumuti’s cold gaze, her eyes cold and glare unforgiving. Letting out a tiny squeak, the woman quickly turned the other way and hurried back to her cubicle.

 

Later that very same day, Rui had been the one to notice how certain people kept hovering too close to Wumuti, much closer than she would like, whenever they entered her office. She would notice how conversations would be dragged out, further out than could ever be necessary, and questions being repeated over and over, almost as if they weren’t even trying to disguise the fact that they just wanted to be closer to her.

 

The moment Rui caught someone staring at her girlfriend’s chest, however, was the moment she decided enough was enough. Stumbling ‘accidentally’, Rui splashed her iced coffee all over the man’s pristine, white shirt, playing the role of the clumsy and apologetic secretary to perfection, as she watched him stomp angrily away.

 

~ * ~

 

One Monday morning, the conference room was filled to the brim as the new interns were lined up for introduction to their assigned teams. Majority of the department were in attendance, as almost everyone would be assigned one, if not two, interns.

 

Wumuti was sat at the head of the conference table, her composure as perfect as ever, as she leaned back in her chair, crossing her left leg gently over the right as she watched the presentations round. Despite the red dye in her hair having faded quite a bit now, it still made a beautiful contrast to the burgundy suit she was wearing; loose fitted dress pants and a blazer, a few buttons undone, revealing a small peek of the black bodysuit she was wearing underneath.

 

As they made it down the line of interns, introducing them one at a time; their name, where they were from, their degree etc., Wumuti’s eyes immediately zeroed in on the tall and handsome one at the end of the line. Their skin was slightly more tan than the rest in the line, and their hair dyed a blonde colour similarly to Rui’s.  

 

“This is Kim Jinhyun,” the representative from HR said, as she gestured to them, before continuing on introducing them.

 

Wumuti tried to listen, she really did, but something about the other’s beautiful face, and slightly shy demeanour made it hard for her to focus.

 

“You can just refer to me as Hyun, please that’s easier,” Hyun said, a small smile on their lips, as they bowed to the others in the room, “thank you for having me, I’m in your care.”
“Hyun,” Wumuti said, her voice cutting through the chatter in the room, leaving the HR representative unable to even finish introducing, who they had been assigned under, “you’ll be working under me.”

 

The room got quiet in no time, all eyes settling on Wumuti, as she continued to look at the new intern; slowly letting her eyes trail from their head, down to their feet, and up again. Rui looked at the way her girlfriend was studying the new intern, knowing exactly what was happening in that head of hers.

 

“Y-yes, ma’am,” Hyun stuttered out after making eye contact with her, their cheeks flushing bright pink, before quickly looking somewhere else.
“Ms. Tursun,” Wumuti corrected smoothly, “if you ever need anything, you come to me first, and if I’m busy, Ms. Chen will help you.”

 

Rui couldn’t help but smile as she watched the intern look at her briefly, nod their head and then quickly look back down at their hands. Cute. Shifting closer to Wumuti’s side, Rui gently placed her hand on Wumuti’s shoulder, before leaning down to whisper something in her ear, her posture professional despite her words.

 

“Found a new plaything,” Rui whispered, her voice low enough to ensure no one else could hear her, much like when she was actually talking about confidential business-related topics, “or are you genuinely interested, baby?”
“Why would I ever waste my precious time with a simple plaything,” Wumuti whispered back, letting her lips ghost over the other’s ear, “and don’t try and tell me they aren’t your type too.”

 

A small smirk spread across Rui’s lips as she straightened her back once more, her hand remaining firmly on Wumuti’s shoulder. As the introductions of the remaining interns proceeded, neither she nor Wumuti could take their eyes off of the newest addition to their little team.

 

By the end of the meeting, Hyun, on the other hand, had become aware of three things; they knew who they would be working under, they knew they wanted to do well, and they knew that the women they would be working for were terrifyingly gorgeous and distracting.

 

~ * ~

 

Despite her earlier words, Hyun had not been expecting for Ms. Tursun to be the one to oversee their first tasks at the company. As they stood by her desk, their tablet clutched a little too tightly in their hands, Hyun couldn’t help but look over the other’s face, as she reviewed the data they had prepared for her. Instead of sitting down, Wumuti had remained standing behind her desk, then, slowly but surely, she began walking as she read the notes, her steps slow and deliberate as she walked closer to Hyun, the only noise in the room being the clicking sounds from her heels.

 

“Here,” Wumuti said, as she gestured to the screen in her hands, her voice calm and professional, “walk me through the process please, gently.”

 

Wumuti leaned in closer as they spoke, angling her body towards them as she nodded along slowly. Hyun couldn’t help but swallow the lump in their throat, as they felt her hand on their arm, slowly turning their body towards her own.

 

“Your collar,” Wumuti said casually, almost as if she hadn’t just interrupted them mid-explanation, “let me just…”

 

Before Hyun could say anything, Wumuti had already put down her own tablet, and lifted her hands up to their collar; her fingers brushing against their neck, as she straightened the fabric. Hyun couldn’t help but blush as they looked down at her, their eyes trailing over her soft features before ultimately landing on the deep cut in the bodysuit she was wearing under her blazer. Something about the way her chest would touch theirs whenever she inhaled only made Hyun spiral further, something that only became worse when she looked up at them through her lashes.

 

“Hold still for me?” Wumuti said, her tone light, as she continued to straighten out the collar on their shirt, “There, much better.”

 

Despite having finished, Wumuti didn’t move away immediately. Instead, she let her hands slide down to their shoulders, grabbing on tightly, tight enough for her nails to dig into the other’s skin slightly, as she corrected their posture.

 

“Relax your shoulders for me, please?” Wumuti said, as she tilted her head slightly, a small smile spreading across her lips as she watched Hyun slowly relax in front of her, “Doing so good for me already.”
“T-thank you, Ms. Tursun” Hyun stammered, their breath hitching slightly as the words finally landed, and another wave of heat flooded their face, making their ears burn as they nodded quickly.
“Of course,” Wumuti said, as she finally took a step back, giving the other a bit of space, “I expect great things from you.”

 

As she turned and walked back around her desk, she waved her hand slightly, dismissing them for now. Bowing slightly, Hyun hurried out of her office, trying desperately not to think too much about her words nor her touch.

 

~ * ~

 

On the following day, Wumuti’s meeting had been running long, longer than she had originally expected. So, when Hyun had briefly met her in the hallway and gotten the brief and clipped rundown of how she would not be able oversee their tasks today, all they could do was stare at the other, as she made her way down the hallways with long strides ones more.

 

“Rui will help you,” she said over her shoulder, stopping briefly by the door to the conference room to look back at them, “use your time with her wisely!”

 

Before Hyun had the time to answer her, the door into the conference room slammed shut behind her, leaving them all alone in the hallway once more.

 

“Looks like you’re stuck with me,” Rui said from behind them, startling Hyun who hadn’t heard her approaching, “come along now, let’s take a look at what she’s given you!”

 

Without any further notice, Rui grabbed onto Hyun’s arm and began dragging them down the hallway, back towards the office she shared with Wumuti. As she closed the door behind them, Rui gestured for Hyun to show her what they had been working on so far, nodding along as they went through all the details.

 

“You’re quick,” she said approvingly, as she skimmed through the last notes, “that’s good, that’s how she prefers it. Quick and good.”
“I-“ Hyun started, briefly caught off guard by the potential double meaning of the words, before desperately gathering their composure once more, “Ms. Tursun already went over most of it with me, so that’s-“
“Did she now?” Rui asked, leaning her body slightly closer, as she looked up at them.

 

Hyun only nodded in response, not sure if they could trust their own voice when the other stood so close. When Rui walked closer, Hyun couldn’t help but notice the way her blonde ponytail swishing from side to side, almost making her look like a cat ready to pounce.

 

“She must have told you off for looking so tense too then, right?” Rui asked teasingly, as she laid her hand on the other’s arm, “Ms. Tursun doesn’t like when people are so tense around her, she prefers them more… pliable, if you will.”
“Is- is that so,” Hyun asked, trying desperately to keep their composure, as they felt the other massage their arm gently.
“So try not to look so stiff,” Rui teased, before finally letting go once more, “though I suppose she does like some things stiff.”

 

Hyun couldn’t help but swallow the lump in their throat and do their best not to imagine what the other meant with her comments, as they watched her walk off over to her chair. Letting out a sigh, Hyun had a feeling that this internship would be much harder than anticipated.

 

~ * ~

 

By midweek it had become impossible to ignore. No matter how much Hyun had tried, they just couldn’t ignore the way Wumuti would stand closer and closer to them, the way she would lean over their shoulder when they were sat at their desk, her hand on the desk and body angled just enough to press against them, letting them feel every curve of her body. They would try desperately to remain composed as she whispered instruction or praise in their ear, all words professional, but with an undertone that sent tingles down their spine.

 

No one ever said anything, they simply looked and would turn to whisper to each other when she walked away, doing their best to never let her overhear them, as no one wanted to be on the receiving end of neither her sharp tongue nor her cold, judging stare.

 

Rui was almost worse. Despite her actions being eerily similar to Wumuti’s with the way she was always leaning against them, her outfits, on the other hand, were far worse. Where Wumuti always looked put together and devastatingly gorgeous, with her outfits that always managed to walk the fine line between appropriate and HR violation, Rui, however, had crossed that line long ago.

 

Despite the soft fabrics and pastel colours, Rui would wear daring cuts that were only slightly softened by impeccable tailoring, skirts that barely reached her mid-thigh and drew all eyes to them whenever she sat down and crossed her legs, and heels that seems impossible to function in on a day-to-day basis.

 

Hyun had barely had the time to question the secretary’s outfit of choice, before they bore witness to the consequences. As another intern had leaned over to them and whispered something about the other’s legs during a meeting, Wumuti had picked up on it immediately. Her head lifted instantly and her eyes zeroed in on the intern. She didn’t raise her voice, nor did she even stand from her seat. She simply regarded him with a raised eyebrow, almost as if daring him to continue that thought when she was present. The effect was immediate; the intern blushed heavily and leaned away from Hyun once more.

 

As Wumuti returned her attention back to the screen, Hyun couldn’t help but stare at the large monitor in front of them, their heart beating rapidly as they slowly let everything sink in. Everything they had been picking up on in the past few days no longer seemed accidental, but completely purposeful. It was getting clear to Hyun that the two of them indeed shared something, and possibly more than the rumours around the office would suggest.

 

~ * ~

 

When Monday morning rolled around again, Hyun had thought everything would be calm. On Friday, neither Ms. Chen nor Ms. Tursun had done anything noteworthy, had barely spoken to them, really, aside from the occasional need of a reference for next month’s schedule. So, when the redhaired woman came up behind them, and leaned against their back, Hyun let out a small, startled noise, as they felt the other’s chest against them once more.

 

“Show me what you’ve done so far,” Wumuti said, her voice quiet, as she did her best to look over the other’s shoulder properly.

 

Instead of answering, Hyun simply nodded and moved their fingers over the keyboard with more care than strictly necessary, their brain all too aware of the small distance between their bodies.

 

“That’s right,” Wumuti murmured, as her gaze slid across the screen, “slow down for me, take your time.”

 

Her body shifted behind them, the movement deliberate and clear, making it hard to ignore, as her hand came around their body to rest on the desk in front of them.

 

“You’re doing so good for me like this,” Wumuti said softly, “although…”

 

Instead of finishing her sentence, Wumuti drew back from her place against Hyun’s back, and stepped around their body, before squeezing herself in between Hyun’s body and the desk, her backside now pressed against the other’s front as she leaned forward ever so slightly, almost as if pretending to want a better view of the screen.

 

“Much better,” she said, as she looked over her shoulder deliberately, “I couldn’t see very well from behind you, but you don’t mind, right?”
“O-of course not, Ms. Tursun,” Hyun stammered slightly, as they tried to focus on anything but her backside pressed against them, “go ahead, whatever you need.”
“Whatever I need you say?” She hummed slightly, a grin spreading across her rosy lips before continuing, “This part here, I would like for you to adjust it for me.”

 

Hyun swallowed hard as they followed her finger on the screen, her proximity making it difficult to think straight, as heat coiled tightly in their lower stomach and their body reacted to everything around it. Without thinking, Hyun shifted their body slightly, something they came to regret fast, as it only pushed them closer to her.

 

Wumuti couldn’t help but tense slightly, as she felt the other’s interest press against her, her breathing growing slightly more laboured as she bit her lip, trying desperately to compose herself enough to not push further back against them. As Hyun stayed still pressed against her, Wumuti couldn’t help but squeeze her thighs together slightly, hoping the other didn’t notice the movement, as she tried to calm herself down, before her body reacted too much.

 

Behind them, Rui caught on immediately, her eyes zeroing in on her girlfriend squirming slightly between Hyun and the desk; on the way her black skirt rode up slightly as her thighs pressed closer together, and on the way her breathing stilled for a second as she bit down on her bottom lip. As she continued to watch her girlfriend lose control, Rui couldn’t help the slow but knowing smile that slowly spread across her lips.

 

Wumuti took a deep breath before she pushed back a bit more against the other. She knew she shouldn’t, knew that she should pull away before she got too carried away, but something about the warmth of the other’s body pressed against her back, and the tell-tale sign of their interest resting against her butt made her want to stay.

 

“Ms. Tursun,” Rui said, her voice soft but tight, as she walked up beside them, “can I borrow you for a moment?”

 

Wumuti nodded slightly, as Hyun stepped back to give her more room, her footsteps hurried as she walked after Rui, the sound of their heels mixing well as they left Hyun behind in the now-empty office space.

 

“Bathroom,” Rui mumbled quietly, as she grabbed onto Wumuti’s wrist the second they were out of sight, dragging her girlfriend inside the one adjacent to Wumuti’s office.

 

~ * ~

 

The second the door behind them closed, Rui wasted no time before she pressed Wumuti against it, a small gasp leaving her girlfriend’s lips, as she felt herself being cornered. Rui had one hand braced against the door, right beside Wumuti’s head, and the other on her chin, tilting her head back ever so slightly.

 

“Look at you, jiejie,” Rui said, as she pushed her foot in between Wumuti’s, and nudged her legs further apart, “you were barely holding on in there.”
“Rui… please?” Wumuti whined, as she felt the other’s thumb swipe gently across her bottom lip, and her thigh come in between her own.
“Please what?” Rui asked, as she pushed her thigh directly against the other’s heat, pushing her skirt up to reveal her thighs completely in the process, “Please stop?”
“Please… don’t stop,” Wumuti finally whispered back after a moment of silence, her body moving against the other’s thigh almost by reflex, as she felt the other’s thigh make contact.

 

Rui could feel her own breath stuttering slightly, as she looked at her gorgeous girlfriend grinding against her thigh in her office bathroom. A small chuckle left her lips, as she moved her hand away from the other’s chin. As Wumuti let out a small, dissatisfied noise from the sudden loss of contact, Rui pressed her pointer- and middle finger against the other’s lips, watching with great fascination as the other’s glossy lips parted in an instant to welcome her fingers.

 

“Good girl, jiejie,” Rui whispered, as she pushed her fingers further down the other’s throat, “so good for me.”
“Mmm,” Wumuti hummed around her fingers, her eyes growing slightly teary as she focused on not gagging around the long and slender digits.

 

As Wumuti swallowed around her fingers, a soft and wet sound made it past her lips, as her body started moving faster. Rui couldn’t help but notice the dampness growing between her own legs, much like she couldn’t ignore the damp sensation on her thigh as Wumuti continued to move against her, chasing her high.

 

Wumuti closed her eyes tightly as she felt herself reach her high, her thighs trembling and throat working around Rui’s fingers as pleasure coursed through her veins. A small sound made it past her lips as Rui kept moving her thigh against her heat, the pleasure becoming overwhelming, making her lose focus briefly, just long enough for her to gag slightly on the other’s fingers.

 

“Oh, poor baby,” Rui said softly, as she removed her fingers from the other’s throat slowly, “look at you shaking, my love.”
“Fuck Rui,” Wumuti whined, as she slumped against her girlfriend, her breathing heavy as she slowly came down from her high, “felt so good. I want them so much, oh god.”
“Mm, I could see that, love,” Rui whispered carefully, as she gently caressed the other’s head, letting her rest against her body for a while, “I would love to share them with you, and I have a feeling Hyun would like that very much.”
“God I hope so,” Wumuti whispered back, as she placed a small, content kiss on the other’s collarbone.

 

~ * ~

 

When they finally returned to the office, Hyun tried their best not to think too much about what must have transpired, as they took in Rui’s pleased smile, and the way her posture was relaxed despite her confidence seemingly having shot up through the roof. Wumuti, on the other hand, looked much more composed than before, as she followed a step behind the other. Her expression was natural, but the blush that still lingered on her cheeks, and the smudged lip gloss made it all too obvious for Hyun that something had happened, something they had to try and not think about.

 

Forcing themselves to look away from their boss and her secretary, Hyun swallowed hard, took a deep breath, and focus back on their work. Whatever the two of them had been up to, no matter how curious they were, Hyun knew they needed to finish this task, preferably soon, so they too could take a much-needed bathroom break.

 

~ * ~

 

Over the next few days, Hyun seemed to only hear more and more small rumours and comments floating around about Ms. Tursun and Ms. Chen.

 

‘Everyone knows about them.’
‘They’re not even trying to hide anymore.’
‘I heard HR is looking the other way, because it’s about Ms. Tursun.’
‘I think it’s pretty hot.’
‘It’s inappropriate.’
‘I wouldn’t mind being caught between them.

 

Heat crept up Hyun’s neck, as they forced themselves to keep moving, to not stop up and listen to any rumours, despite their body practically begging, as they tightened their grip on the paper cup in their hand, almost making it crumble.

 

Not wanting any trouble, Hyun forced themselves to remain professional, no matter what kind of signals the two of them would send them, should anything happen, they wanted Ms. Tursun and Ms. Chen to be the ones to take the step, to make sure that it wasn’t them who had read their behaviour wrong. The last thing Hyun wanted to do was come in between an already existing couple, simply because they misunderstood them.

 

“Is there a problem?” Wumuti had asked, her voice slightly cold later that day, as she looked at Hyun with calculating eyes, almost as if trying to figure out what had been going on, since Hyun had pulled further and further away.
“No Ms. Tursun,” Hyun answered politely, bowing slightly before turning around to avoid eye contact.

 

Wumuti’s back straightened slightly as she watched the other leave the office once more, frustration growing in her lower stomach, and her jaw tightening slightly. As she turned around and walked over to Rui, her heels sounded slightly louder against the floors, almost as if she was stomping out of sheer frustration.

 

~ * ~

 

By the end of the day, when the office had emptied out, Hyun was still sorting through a few files before they too would be able to go home. As they turned off the computer and was getting ready to leave, the door into Ms. Tursun’s office opened slightly, revealed the other in the doorway as she looked directly over at them.

 

“Hyun,” Wumuti said, her voice carrying easily over the space of the almost-empty office space, “my office before you go.”
“Yes, Ms. Tursun,” Hyun replied, as they put their things back down on their desk, before walking over towards the office door.

 

Closing the door behind them, Hyun noticed that Rui was already present, sitting patiently by the elder’s desk and looking directly at them.

 

“I’m sure you’ve already guessed what this is about,” Wumuti said, as she crossed the office floor with long and confident strides, leaving her standing between Hyun and Rui, “you’re clever after all.”
“I have a pretty good idea, yes,” Hyun answered truthfully, as they looked between the pair, “though I’m still a bit unsure about how you wish to proceed with the discussion, Ms. Tursun.”
“We’re not interested in confusion,” Rui said, as she spoke up for the first time, “we’re interested in you, both of us.”
“We want you, together,” Wumuti continued, before crossing her arms, the motion pushing her chest up just a bit, “but if you aren’t interested that’s fine, then this all stops now. You keep your position, and everything goes back to regular work arrangements.
“And if I am interested too?” Hyun asked carefully, their eyes trailing over the other’s form, this time lingering on their chest for a few moments longer than before.

 

A satisfied smirk spread across Wumuti’s lips, her eyes lighting up slightly at the confirmation. With slow and measured steps, she walked over to Rui, her hips swaying gently as she gestured for the blonde to get up from her chair. Moving a strand of hair back behind Rui’s ear, Wumuti leaned in and placed a gentle kiss against the other’s lips, her arms circling around her shoulders as Rui’s hands grabbed onto her waist. Hyun watched, completely mesmerized, as Wumuti deepened the kiss, her tongue pushing inside Rui’s mouth as she tilted her head slightly. When they pulled apart, a small string of spit connected their lips for a moment, before Wumuti turned her head to look at Hyun once more.

 

“Be good and watch for now,” she said, as she gently began unbuttoning Rui’s blouse, her fingers moving carefully down the other’s body as she undid it one by one.

 

With careful movements, Wumuti removed one layer from Rui’s body after another; her blouse, the tank top underneath, then her skirt and finally her tights, leaving her in only her underwear. Hyun’s eyes kept trailing over every bit of exposed skin in front of them, her arms, thighs, stomach and chest, swallowing audibly when Rui returned the favour, and began undressing Wumuti too. Her hands worked faster against the other’s body, unbuttoning her blazer to reveal the black bralette underneath, before pulling her skirt down, revealing her long legs and pretty underwear.

 

Hyun’s mouth went completely dry as they watched the pair remove each other’s underwear, their eyes darting from one to the other as the final parts of their bodies were revealed to them. Stepping out of their heels, Wumuti and Rui walked over towards Hyun, their steps slow and measured, before they began to undress them too. Wumuti’s fingers worked slowly against their shirt, unbuttoning it slowly, almost sensually, as she kept her eyes trained on theirs. Rui sank down on her knees, unbuttoned and unzipped their pants, before leaning forward and pulling it down with her mouth, letting her nose graze the other’s body every so often.

 

“Lie down for me,” Wumuti said, her voice gentle but firm, as she reached up and put her hands on Hyun’s shoulders to gently push the other down, after their clothes had been scattered on the floor.

 

Following orders without question, Hyun sat down on the floor and laid down on their back. The floor was cold against their heated skin, something that they quickly forgot when they felt Rui crawl in between their legs, and Wumuti settle on their stomach. Without thinking, Hyun placed their hands on the other’s thighs, kneading the soft flesh gently as they looked up at Wumuti.

 

“Isn’t there something else you would rather touch?” Wumuti asked, as she grabbed onto one of their hands, and moved it up to her chest, her body rocking gently against their stomach, letting Hyun feel the effects they had on her, “Go ahead.”
“Thank you, Ms. Tursun,” Hyun said earnestly, as they pressed their fingers into the soft flesh of the other’s breast, kneading it gently as they watched the other stiffen slightly at the formal address.

 

Before Hyun had the chance to say anything else, Rui leaned in and closed her lips around them. Working her way diligently down their length, humming slightly as she enjoyed the way the other tensed under them. Wumuti leaned down and captured Hyun’s lips in a kiss, her tongue pushing inside their mouth, letting her swallow every little sound the spilled from their lips. Lifting slightly off the other’s stomach, Wumuti reached down below herself, and pushed two fingers inside, letting herself rock against her own hand as she prepared herself.

 

“Do you feel good,” Wumuti asked as she pulled away, her lips brushing against Hyun’s as she spoke, “is Ms. Chen making you feel good, Baby?”
“Yeah,” Hyun groaned, as they did their best to remain still and let Rui work on her own, “very good.”
“Very good, who?” Wumuti asked, as she trailed her fingers down the other’s throat, her nails leaving a tingling sensation behind.
“Very good, Ms. Tursun,” Hyun gasped, as Rui took them in further, “Ms. Chen makes me f-feel very good.”
“Good boy,” Wumuti said, as she pulled her fingers out and sat back up once more, “open for me?”

 

Without thinking, Hyun opened their mouth, a small groan leaving their lips as Wumuti’s fingers entered their mouth, letting them taste her against their tongue.

 

“Think you can please us both, baby?” Wumuti asked, as she pulled her fingers back out of the other’s mouth, warmth spreading through her core as she watched the other lick their lips once her fingers were gone.
“Yeah- yes, Ms. Tursun,” Hyun answered, as they moved both hands up to her chest, “I’ll make sure to do my best.”

 

Rui pulled off of the other with a wet pop, a sly smile on her lips as she crawled around the pair of them, before settling down beside Hyun’s head. Wumuti moved her body backwards, a small whine almost escaping her lips as Hyun’s hands let go of her chest once more once she was perched in the other’s lap. Lifting her body slightly, Wumuti reached under her, and grabbed onto Hyun’s member, before gently guiding it inside herself.

 

Wumuti let out a small moan as she felt herself sink down completely on the other, letting her body get used to the stretch and the sensation, before she began moving her hips slightly. Rui took the other’s movement as her own cue, moving over until she was straddling Hyun’s face.

 

“Think you can focus your tongue on me even though jiejie is sitting on you?” Rui asked teasingly, as she lowered herself down onto the other’s face.
“Mmm,” was all Hyun managed, before they pressed their tongue against the other’s heat.

 

The moan that fell from Rui’s lips made Wumuti forget how to move for a second; she was so used to being the one under her girlfriend that she had never considered what she would look like when someone was eating her out.

 

Clenching slightly around Hyun, Wumuti began moving once more, placing a hand on her stomach as she felt the other reach deep inside her. As she watched Rui’s eyes trail their focus down onto her hand, Wumuti got an idea. Leaning back slightly, Wumuti tilted her body just enough for the head of Hyun’s member to be visible against her flat stomach.

 

“Fuck,” Rui moaned, as she leaned forward to trail her fingers over the small bulge, “you should see what you do to jiejie’s body, Hyunie.”
“Hm?” Hyun hummed, the noise sounding slightly confused as they stopped briefly, their tongue still pressed against the other’s heat.
“You’re making a very pretty bulge in her stomach, love,” Rui said, as she pressed her lower body further down on the other’s tongue, almost as if begging them to keep going, “next time I’ll let you see how pretty she looks like this.”

 

At the mention of a next time, Wumuti couldn’t help but moan slightly, as she began picking up the pace, letting one hand travel up to her chest, whilst the other travelled further down. Biting her lip, Wumuti rubbed her fingers in small, tight circles, as she felt herself getting closer to the edge. Rui too could feel herself getting closer as Hyun’s tongue continued to work diligently inside her.

 

“Are you close, Baby?” Wumuti asked, as she felt them twitch inside of her, her voice slightly winded as she kept moving, “Can you cum for me?”
“Mmm,” was all Hyun managed to answer, before their body tightened up and pleasure flooded their body.

 

Wumuti let out a small gasp as she felt a warmth spread inside of her, the feeling enough to send her over the edge as well. It didn’t take long before Rui’s body tensed up as well, as she came undone on Hyun’s tongue. A loud moan left her lips as her hips moved against the other’s face, as pleasure washed through her body.

 

As she pulled herself off of the other’s body gently, Wumuti couldn’t help but let out a small, displeased noise, as she felt it seep out of her the second she was empty. Rui followed her girlfriend and gently climbed off of the other’s face. Slowly, the both of them lowered themselves onto the ground, now lying on either side of Hyun as all three of them caught their breath.

 

~ * ~

 

For a while, the office remained quiet, the only sound being that of their heavy breathing. As they laid together on the floor, they had let themselves get more comfortable with Wumuti and Rui both resting their heads on Hyun’s chest, as they held onto them both with gentle yet strong arms. Rui’s legs were draped lazily over Hyun’s, whilst Wumuti’s remained squeezed together, almost as if trying to hide her sensitive parts from any more exposure.

 

“This wasn’t a one-time thing,” Wumuti said slowly, as she pressed a gentle kiss against Hyun’s sternum, “I hope you know that.”
“I’m glad we’re on the same page then,” Hyun said, as they tightened their hold on her, pulling her closer, as Rui shifted closer on her own.
“I say we switch next time,” Rui muttered, as she closed her eyes to let herself relax, “I want to feel that against my stomach too you know.”

 

Hyun couldn’t help but smile slightly wider as they listened to their pair of them bicker about their next time. When they had first started this internship, all Hyun had expected to find would be the opportunity to gain more experience, and maybe, if they were lucky, a place that would hire them. Never, however, had they dreamt of finding anything even remotely close to this.

 

Not that they were complaining, of course.

 

 

 

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