Part 1
"Ready," Kyubin whispered behind his back after finishing the last knot, his fingertips gently tracing his skin and the outline of the ropes tied around his body. "You look beautiful," the older man's voice sounded like a gasp, almost a low moan against his ear, reverberating through his body and sending a shiver down his spine that Taeyeob couldn't control.
"I'm not sure how pleasing to the eye someone tied up like a string of sausages is beautiful," he replied, turning to Kyubin and trying to sound as impassive as possible, despite what the older man's voice and fingers had done to his body, "but if you say so."
"Very pleasing to the eye," the older replied, giving one of his sideways, playful, mischievous smiles, saying far more with it than he was saying with his words. "Because you're the one wearing it," Taeyeob wanted to reply to that as well, but before he could, Kyubin's lips caught his for a few seconds, leaving him speechless. "Now get dressed, we can't be late for the meeting."
Kyubin left his side and went to his desk, where he began to pick up some documents he needed to take back to the meeting room and Taeyeob sighed deeply. The older man had a large mirror next to the coat rack where he kept his jacket because he had always been a show-off, so Taeyeob made his way over there so he could see himself and get dressed so that the whole mess he was wearing wouldn't show at all. As he started to walk, he noticed that the ropes he had on his crotch were between his buttocks and rubbing against his member, making it a little difficult to walk, but it was nothing too exaggerated, so he could try to control it, what he didn't know if he could control were his expressions when the ropes rubbed him because, although he would never admit it in front of Kyubin, the soft fibre they were made of gave him a little bit of a gag. As he reached the mirror and saw his reflection in it, Taeyeob couldn't help but think again that he looked like a string of sausages tied up like that. His torso was bound, several ropes around his chest area circling around his back and catching on other ropes vertically down his body and knotted to the ones around his waist before being lost in his crotch and up his backside. Kyubin had been briefed and had followed to the letter all the steps, all the twists and knots he had to do and the way to tighten the ropes around him so as not to cause him any harm, not cutting off his circulation and, above all, not restricting his movements too much because Taeyeob was going to be like that for the couple of hours he had left in the office.
With another deep sigh, Taeyeob began to get dressed, trying not to make too sudden movements in case any of the ropes moved out of place and being thankful that Kyubin had decided to only tie his body and not put ropes on his arms and legs because he would have had a lot more difficulty moving and that would surely draw the attention of everyone in the place. The idea was for him to wear that under his suit, in the office, while he made a presentation at an important meeting they were going to have in just a few minutes, a meeting about their partnership with a shop that specialised in adult sex toys, of all kinds, not because the presentation required it, but because the shop they were going to advertise to, besides revamping their website to try to find a much wider audience, had sent them different things to let them know what their products were like. On Kyubin's table there was a box with all kinds of vibrators of all sizes and shapes, specific for every occasion or utility that the users wanted, and it had occurred to the major a few days ago that they could use them all, little by little, to get to know them better and thus be able to advertise them much better. Taeyeob hadn't objected because, anyway, sex toys were expensive and those had been given to them for free, besides, he had always liked to experiment and play with his and Kyubin's body... but they had never taken such a high risk as the one they were about to take. Work and their personal relationship had never mixed, at the office they were simply boss and subordinate and at home they were a couple who had been together for five years and respected each other. A couple of sneaky kisses in the older's office, with the lock on the door, was nothing compared to a whole bondage session, let alone a public bondage session, because even though Taeyeob was going to wear his clothes over the ropes, he was still tied up in public like that.
Taeyeob finished dressing, fastening the last buttons of his shirt and tucking it into his trousers, looking at himself in the mirror in every possible way and angle, moving his arms and body, noticing how the ropes didn't show through the shirt unless he stretched the fabric over them in some more open movement. He thanked his past self for always buying his shirts a size larger to make them fit looser and then put on his jacket, even though he knew he might be hot at the meeting, just to make one hundred percent sure that none of the fabric he wore underneath would show. As he was about to finish tightening the tie around his neck, Kyubin appeared at his side and gently took him by the shoulders to turn towards him, replacing his hands on the fabric and finishing adjusting the tie, then looked up at him and gave him a smile.
"You look perfect," Taeyeob couldn't help but roll his eyes at the comment, but said nothing. "We can go to the meeting."
Picking up the box full of unused sex toys that they were going to present at the meeting, Kyubin started walking towards the door of his office, unlatching the door and opening it, then turning to Taeyeob to invite him in before him. Taeyeob rolled his eyes again, but picked up the papers he had left on the arm of the sofa just outside the entrance and then walked past the older man, trying to walk as normally as possible and maintain an impassive expression all the way to the meeting room, making idle, insubstantial conversation with what was in his workplace one of his superiors, trying to make it seem normal between them so that no one would suspect them. They hadn't been suspicious in all the time they had been together, they shouldn't start to be, just because Taeyeob now had his body tied up with ropes. It was a normal, natural sight, almost, them together at work. Although Taeyeob was not Kyubin's secretary, because Wookjin was, a boy too dedicated to his work, he was one of the few people that the older one was in charge of in that small department within the company in charge of the marketing of the entities that wanted to hire his services, so it was natural that they spent a lot of time together, Taeyeob being the main creative of the team, having to talk to Kyubin to explain everything they were doing and to present the projects to him for his approval before they presented them to those who had to give their final approval, as they did at that moment.
When they arrived at the meeting room, his team were already there to support them in the presentation if necessary, but none of the top brass had arrived. Taeyeob sighed, relieved, because they had finally been a little later than they should have been while Kyubin was tying all the ropes around his body and they had ended up arriving in the room a little later than they should have. He made his way to his chair, to the right side of where Kyubin had just sat and, very carefully, sat down in it, noticing how all the ropes moved over his skin, but especially the ones that crossed his crotch, causing an electric current to run up and down his body. He tried not to let it show on his face, putting on a neutral expression, but he wasn't sure if he succeeded at all or not because Wookjin, who was sitting opposite him, looked at him, raising an eyebrow. He seemed ready to make a comment, but at that moment the bosses arrived and he didn't have time to do so, just saluting.
"Well, what's the proposal?" asked Deputy Director Jeong as soon as he sat down. "I'm curious to know how you have approached it."
Wookjin got up from his seat to make the first part of the presentation and Taeyeob tried to attend to it without getting nervous and trying to think about what he should present himself next, to get his mind off the way his body was restrained by ropes, ropes that were causing him some havoc and the last thing he needed was for the pleasure he was feeling right now to show on his face or on his body. Really the last thing he needed was an erection right there in the middle of the meeting, but Kyubin didn't seem to have the same opinion, because he decided to take advantage of his position next to him to move the chair a little closer to him until they were completely close and place his right hand on his thigh. Taeyeob couldn't help the little gasp he gave completely involuntarily when he noticed the older man's huge hand on his leg, not just on it, but stroking his fingers over the fabric of his trousers, towards the inside of his thigh and very close to his crotch. Immediately after he gave that little gasp, the boy looked around, trying to see if anyone had seen him, but everyone in the room was looking in Wookjin's direction as he made his presentation, oblivious to what was going on under the table. Taeyeob had to place his hand over Kyubin's to remove it from his thigh and end his exploration, but Kyubin didn't seem to be in the mood to let him live in peace and, before removing it completely, he brushed the area across one of the ropes tied around his crotch and the boy had to grit his teeth to keep from letting out a sigh that would have caused everyone to turn towards him and his professional career to end at that very moment.
Luckily for him, after that, Kyubin didn't try anything else and Taeyeob tried to calm himself as he listened to what Wookjin was explaining before getting up himself and walking with infinite care to begin his part of the presentation once the boy had finished his. He tried to keep his voice steady and not crack as he explained how they were going to approach the marketing of the company and the different products it offered. Likewise, he tried not to think at all about the ropes that ran all the way down his torso, tightly cinched under his clothes, hidden by the white shirt and black suit jacket, with absolutely no one being able to tell that he was wearing them, only he and Kyubin knowing. It was hard to concentrate on what he'd been studying, especially since the lecherous glances the older man gave him from time to time distracted him more than he'd like to admit, but a half hour later after leaving to present his part of the project, he finished and returned to his seat without anyone noticing anything at all, slowly dropping back into his chair with a deep sigh, part relief at having finished the presentation without mishap, part from the rubbing of the ropes against his crotch and against his nipples.
Taeyeob had to pull himself together again, closing his eyes and thinking of anything else that didn't send shivers of pleasure through his body. Luckily for him, the meeting didn't last much longer, ending only a few minutes later, with the promise of careful deliberation from his two absolute bosses before they headed out the door, leaving everyone free of that obligation and back to their jobs to finish what little time they had left in the office.
"Coffee in the lounge?" Kyubin proposed as his team members were getting up from their chairs. "To celebrate that everything went well and that they are going to approve the proposal."
"How optimistic we got up today, didn't we?" Sungho commented.
"I'm always optimistic," replied the elder, winking at them.
Taeyeob would have rolled his eyes at that were it not for one of Kyubin's hands settling on his waist, beginning to guide him out of the meeting room, right where he held one of the ropes, and all his concentration went into trying to keep a gasp from escaping his lips. His face must have reflected something because Wookjin, facing him, made a strange expression and Taeyeob wanted to die right there. The boy was usually quite intuitive and seemed to suspect that there was something going on between him and Kyubin, though he had never verbalized it, but he always gave them knowing glances or smirks, Taeyeob hadn't minded too much because normally outside of the elder's office, they behaved like two co-workers, and Kyubin used to touch everyone a lot, not just him? However, in the situation he was in, Taeyeob was a little afraid that if Wookjin noticed him much more during the rest of the day, he'd notice everything he was wearing under his clothes and put two and two together.
Luckily, the break room where there were a couple of coffee machines was only a few steps away from the meeting room they had used on that occasion, so Taeyeob didn't have to walk too far and made it without much difficulty. He immediately positioned himself behind the bar to prepare the instant coffees for everyone and used it as an excuse to hide most of his body from the gaze of the rest of his companions. He didn't have to move too much or make any sudden movements, so he had no problem with the ropes tied around his torso and calmed down a bit, even taking a deep breath.
"You seem to be relaxing at last," Wookjin remarked as he held out his disposable cup. "During the meeting you were quite tense and looked like you were going to cry at any moment," he said casually as he picked up a couple of sachets of sugar.
"I was a little nervous about how the meeting might turn out... we didn't have it all our own way," he replied, trying to calm himself down a little because Wookjin's comment had put him on his guard again. "I'm still not entirely at ease."
"You did very well, Taeyeob," Kyubin said at that point, coming up to him from behind the bar and patting him lightly on the back, causing his body to tense again as the older man stood there, glued to him and, in his playful gaze, he could see perfectly well that he hadn't just happened to be there and that he had something in mind. "You don't have to worry about anything, everything went smoothly."
Taeyeob tried to smile and continued handing out coffees to the rest of them. Kyubin's body pressed up against him made him quite nervous, but he tried to relax again so as not to draw any more attention to himself, continuing his task, until finally all he had left to do was grab his coffee. The boy let himself fall a little on the bar, leaning his elbows on it and bending a little to cover himself as much as possible from the view of the rest, even though the movement caused the ropes to rub against all the sensitive areas of his body, but that way, he didn't have to be constantly aware that his jacket was in place and that absolutely nothing could be seen through his white shirt. He held back the gasp that wanted to rise in his throat as best he could and then simply tried to make conversation with Junhyung and Wookjin, ignoring Kyubin, or at least that had been his intention, for the older didn’t have the same thoughts as he did.
Kyubin began pacing back and forth, behind the bar, in the narrow corridor between his body and the furniture, brushing against his backside again and again, each time he passed, while talking to the others without them suspecting anything at all because their section chief pacing back and forth while talking was quite common. For Taeyeob it was bloody torture because every time he brushed against his backside as he passed he usually grabbed him around the waist and pressed himself closer to his body as if there really wasn't any space behind him even though there were still a few inches left and he wouldn't have to brush against him, as well as causing the ropes to move against his sensitive skin and he had to press his lips together to keep the sound from coming out of his lips. They were only in the room for a quarter of an hour, drinking some coffee to relax a little after the meeting, but Taeyeob felt like it had lasted at least ten hours and could only breathe easy when his coworkers began to take their leave to go to their desks and continue with the work they had left for the rest of the afternoon although that respite only lasted a few seconds.
"Taeyeob," Kyubin called out to him, causing him to tense up again, "Come with me to my office, I need to give you some papers."
"Of course."
His boss threw his arm around Taeyeob's shoulders again as they started walking, and another shiver ran up and down Taeyeob's back. This time, however, he didn't have to pretend nothing had happened because they were the last to leave the break room, but he did give Kyubin a murderous glare because Kyubin had been touching him again and again since they'd left his office. If they weren't in the office, where everyone could see them, he would have called him to attention or slapped him to keep him quiet, but in this place, he was his boss, and Taeyeob had been unable to do anything to defend himself from those personal attacks that the older man was having a great time with because he wasn't the one who had his entire torso tied up with ropes that made him feel too many things depending on where they touched him. Had he known that Kyubin would not stop tempting him like that for as long as the ropes were on, Taeyeob would never have accepted the proposal. So, as he entered the other's office and bolted the door, the first thing he did was to slap him on the arm, glaring at him with all the fury he felt before snapping at him.
"Are you crazy? They could have found out at any moment just because you kept touching me."
"I'm crazy about you, Taeyeob," the older replied, leaning closer to him, with one of those smiles of his that made him feel too many things. "And don't say you didn't have a good time playing, because I know you enjoyed it."
Taeyeob slapped him again, much harder than the last, indignant at Kyubin's words and then turned away from him, taking off his jacket and starting to unbutton his shirt in front of the mirror to try to remove the ropes around his torso himself, though he didn't know exactly where to start because he didn't know where the knots were. However, he had only had time to unbutton a couple of buttons when the older man's body moved in behind him, pressing his back as close as possible to his back and wrapping his arms around his waist.
"Don't be mad at me, Taeyeobie," he murmured against his ear. You've had a hard time of it because of me, but I couldn't keep my hands off you knowing that you had all this stuff under your clothes and that I could make you feel good if I touched you.
Kyubin then began to leave a few kisses down his neck, short, soft, affectionate kisses and Taeyeob couldn't help but watch them both in the mirror as the older one gave him affection. Their heights were similar, but Kyubin's body was much broader than his, his back large and his arms strong around him, who was of a much thinner and slimmer build. Taeyeob felt safe and secure in those arms, even though during that afternoon all he had wanted to do was strangle him with his bare hands for all he had put him through in front of his office mates and his other bosses. There, in the privacy of his office, he let himself be loved and pampered a little by the older man, who tried to make amends in his own way.
"You are the most handsome being in the whole universe and my precious boyfriend," Kyubin said, his lips brushing against the back of his neck. "And tonight I want to do things to you that I've never done to you while you're still tied up."
"Aren't you going to take this away from me now?" Taeyeob questioned, pulling away from him and turning to face him directly and not through his reflection in the mirror.
"I don't want to waste time tying you back up in the house when all I want to do is eat you whole."
Taeyeob felt a shiver run through his body after hearing that, spoken in the older's deep voice. It was obvious that he was aroused, they were both very excited and the need to touch each other after what they had been doing during the meeting was quite urgent. If they weren't in the office, Taeyeob wouldn't have been able to restrain himself and would have let himself be carried away by all the other's touches and caresses, moaning in pleasure and seeking more and more contact with him... but they weren't in the best place to do that and, even if it bothered Taeyeob to wear the ropes around him, he agreed that they should use them for sex that night. However, that wasn't going to stop him from pouting at Kyubin because it really was a nuisance for him to wear it in the office and he wasn't going to be able to concentrate on doing anything else at all, too worried about everyone else seeing anything.
"I'll only keep all this on if I can stay in your office for the rest of the time until we go home," he replied. "I don't want to be out there under Wookjin's watchful eye because I think he suspects things."
"And what do you want us to do in my office while we make time to leave?" Kyubin asked, a mischievous smile gracing his lips, walking towards him and standing a few inches away from his body.
"Work?" Taeyeob questioned back.
"Wrong answer."
Taeyeob wanted to reply to that answer, but when he opened his mouth to do so, Kyubin simply ended up bringing his face closer to his and took his lips with intensity, plunging his tongue into his mouth and tangling it with his own to leave him breathless, not waiting for him to get used to the kiss, to the rhythm imposed and respond, deepening it even more, tilting his head to have a much, much better access to the older man's mouth and continuing the kiss that made him feel a tingle of anticipation all over his body. One of Kyubin's hands gripped him tightly around the waist, pulling him much, much closer to his body and making their crotches rub against each other, eliciting a slight gasp from Taeyeob's mouth because his member was overly sensitive and a little hard after all the rubbing he'd had against the ropes since he'd been wearing them. He had to grab onto the older's arms to hold on to them tightly, feeling his legs give out at that moment and felt against his lips the mischievous grin that appeared on Kyubin's before he whispered to him, still brushing against his mouth.
"I'm going to have too much fun with you tonight."
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