#missinghaneulsomuch

Sitting in the adjacent cubicle, you’d spent the entire day relishing his misery. The coldness with which he’d greeted you in the morning… that exaggerated professional distance, as if he hadn't made you his in his bed just hours prior, had struck a direct blow to your pride. So you made it your mission to collect interest on every second: mocking glances, biting remarks about his lack of focus and "accidental" brushes against his body whenever you walked past his desk.

By eight in the evening, you were the only two left on the floor. The white glare of your monitors was the sole light cutting through the dim office.

You stood up and strolled over to his desk, leaning against the edge, crossing your arms and looking down at him. Baek-gi kept his eyes glued to his screen, but the vein in his neck was throbbing visibly.

"Still can't find the error, Baek-gi?" you teased in a low voice. "Wow... what a disappointment. I thought the golden boy from university didn't make mistakes. Or maybe you're just far too distracted thinking about last night."

"I am working" he said, his voice scraped raw with tension as his hand gripped his mouse like a vise.

"Right, 'working'… pretending to work just like you're pretending nothing happened" you chuckled, though the sound was short and bitter. "You're a coward, you know that? A guy who thinks he's so perfect, but at the end of the day, you're not man enough to look a woman in the eyes after sleeping with her. If it really meant so little to you, why are you so nervous right now?"

"Shut up" he muttered, his voice dropping an octave deeper.

"Or what? Going to go whimpering to HR? Or are you going to run away like you did this morning? You don't have what it takes to…"

Click.

The electrical breaker tripped, cutting the power out completely.

The hum of the computers died instantly, plunging the entire floor into dead silence and near-total darkness, illuminated only by the faint glow of the city skyline filtering through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The scrape of Baek-gi’s chair rolling violently backward echoed through the dark. He stood up. You felt his tall, menacing presence close in on you in the shadows until his hot breath brushed your forehead.

"If you have something to ask of me..." his voice vibrated dark and low, scraping against your ear while his hands seized your hips with an unquestionable, bruising force, “ask me now, plain and simple”.

Goosebumps broke across every inch of your skin. The confidence behind your taunts instantly melted into a wave of intense heat straight to your lower belly.

"Fuck me" you gasped out, challenging him in the dark. "Fuck me right here if you're really a man."

Baek-gi let out a low growl. He spun you around roughly, slamming your palms flat against the surface of his desk and pressing his chest flush against your back. You felt the rock-hard length of his erection pressing firmly against your buttocks through the fabric of his trousers.

"You have no idea how badly I wanted to shut your fucking mouth" he hissed against your neck before biting down hard on your skin, drawing a high-pitched gasp from your throat.

Without wasting a second, he rucked up your skirt and pushed your underwear to the side. His long fingers found you completely soaked. He shoved two of them inside you in one swift stroke, pulling a choked gasp from your lips as he began working them fast and deep, as if punishing you.

"Look at you..." he purred with venom, his lips pressed to your ear as his fingers stretched you open. "Put on a whole show all day long just to end up like this."

With his other hand, he unbuckled his pants at lightning speed. Gripping his cock, he aligned himself at your drenched entrance. Holding your hip with an unyielding grip, he thrust all the way inside you in one fierce push.

The sheer pleasure arched your spine, pulling a cry from your throat that lost itself in the empty office space. Baek-gi gave you no quarter, pounding into you from behind at a brutal pace. The sound of his hips slapping against your backside and the creaking of the desk sounded scandalously loud in the quiet room.

"Let's see if you still think I'm a coward" he panted into your ear, accelerating his hips, hitting deep against the sweet spot that kept stealing the air from your lungs.

You clung to the edge of the desk, your legs trembling violently while he fucked you with a roughness you never would have imagined him capable of. The smell of his expensive cologne thick in the air was driving you out of your mind. Baek-gi slid a hand down between your thighs to find your clit, rubbing it intensely as he thrust mercilessly, pushing you over the edge in a matter of seconds.

"Baek-gi... I'm going to...!" you whimpered, unable to construct a full sentence.

"Do it" he commanded.

Your walls clamped down around him in a violent, shattering orgasm that set your whole body shaking. Feeling you contract around him was his final undoing: with three brutal, bottoming-out thrusts, Baek-gi let out a deep groan and spilled thick inside you, collapsing his weight fully against your back, his chest heaving.

You remained like that for a few breathless moments, leaning on each other, listening only to the echo of your ragged breathing in the dark. He rested his forehead against your shoulder, pressing a few slow kisses to the sweat-sheened skin of your neck.

A second later, the power snapped back on. The overhead fluorescent lights flickered to life, temporarily blinding you both as the monitors began their boot-up sequences.

The transition back to reality was almost comical in its speed. Baek-gi withdrew slowly, pulling a handkerchief from his pocket to clean himself up with practiced agility before pulling his pants up and adjusting his belt with steady hands. You smoothed your skirt and adjusted your underwear, trying to catch your breath and reclaim your composure as you leaned against the desk on trembling legs.

"The camera security feed doesn't reboot automatically, don't worry" Baek-gi said, catching the panic on your face. He straightened his necktie and pushed his glasses up his nose. "They probably aren't even running yet."

There was no trace left of the distant, standoffish guy from that morning... his eyes held a co-conspiratorial glint and a cocky smirk played at the corner of his lips.

"The network system is rebooting now" he said in his professional voice… though tinged with an unforgettable rasp. "I believe it will take me just ten more minutes to locate the error in the file."

You tucked a stray strand of messy hair behind your ear, returning his smug smirk as you began walking back to your cubicle.