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Sure, he thinks the guy is beautiful and he gets an strange happiness when he makes him laugh and maybe he has spent some nights thinking about how he arches his back whenever he tries to take Jungkook’s controller away but he doesn’t like Taehyung
Jungkook kills another zombie on the screen. Taehyung would shout of joy at that headshot. Jungkook is smiling when he throws a grenade
“Cool,” Taehyung stands up. “Can I ask you something?” He gets rid of his black beret, his hair falling to his forehead.
“Sure,” Jungkook shrugs. Places his palms on his thighs.
Jungkook stares at Taehyung from the floor. “Like a year, that transfer student that was dared to kiss anyone from the judo team.”
Taehyung hums. “And she chose you, I remember.” He takes off his coat, remains with a green sweater
He sits on the border of the bed, eyes on Jungkook. “Did you know the salive of a person remains on your mouth for six months? And if you kiss someone else the germs of the other person travels with your spit?”
“It is so nasty! And people kiss with strangers all the time,” Taehyung says between laughs.
Jungkook doesn’t like Taehyung. Jungkook doesn’t understand Taehyung, but he finds him endearing.
Jungkook stands up, leaves the controller on the floor. “Technically is worse than that,”
“The mouth has even more germs than the genitalia” Jungkook says seriously. “It’s the dirtiest part of the body”
“Yeah,” Jungkook nods slowly, watching Taehyung shake his whole body in distaste. “More germs than the ass, you better just kiss my ass first, it’s probably cleaner,”
“I think I should kiss you first, then we can talk about your ass,” Taehyung moves closer. And it’s happening.
They are going to have sex today. That’s the plan. Jungkook slides his lips too.
“Yeah,” Jungkook stammers.
Taehyung doesn’t buy it. “You’re pale,” he says, worried.
“Am I?” Fuck. He’s sweating
“Oh, okay.” He sees Taehyung closing his eyes before leaning in to kiss him again
Taehyung is a good kisser
First the door. “What is it?” he quickly shouts
“You have leftovers?” Yugyeom asks.
He looks around. “Nope, I ate everything, cleaned the dishes too”
Jungkook nods. His stomach growls. Taehyungs pays it not mind.
“Huh?” Jungkook was hyper aware of everything but his own hands next to him, nowhere near Taehyung. He hadn’t touched Taehyung at all. “Oh, I didn’t notice”
He shakes his head furiously but he can’t tell Taehyung he’s perfect and sexy and handsome because he feels dizzy as soon as he opens his eyes.
“Oh my god! Jungkook, you are really pale!”
Jungkook snorts but maybe his stomach didn’t flip at Taehyung’s kissing but at the third burger he had right before Taehyung came over.
“I ate too much,” he confesses
Taehyung blinks. It’s quiet between the two except for some shouting outside. “You— we were going to fuck, you’re supposed to eat something light before anal”
“You’re going to get something up your ass, Jungkook. Of course,” he hisses and Jungkook doesn’t like this, can’t they kiss again?
Taehyung huffs. “You’re an idiot,” but after a while he adds, “Do you need something to drink? You look sick,” he places his hand on Jungkook’s forehead
“No, just stay,”
He smiles. “I can’t promise anything.” Jungkook earns an ugly stare.
“Just the mood I wanted for my first time,” Taehyung adds sarcastically
“We could keep going,” Jungkook suggests after his stomach twirls.
“The soundtrack of Your Name,” he whispers
Taehyung loves Jungkook, he’s his best friend, he can’t imagine his life without him. He stands between his legs.
He quickly nods and Taehyung bends his back a little to meet Jungkook’s lips. This time, Jungkook does touch him. Hands on his hip
Jungkook is blushing and he looks adorable, but the warmth changes when he speaks
Taehyung blinks. Jungkook blinks back. “Err— right now?”
He’s blushing when he nods. “I want you to sit on my lap and kiss you,” he describes, eyes never leaving Taehyung’s face.
“Okay,” he whispers. Throws his arm around Jungkook’s shoulders.
“You’re hot,” he blurts out, like saying anything on his mind
It’s awkward. But a compliment nonetheless so Taehyung laughs. If this will make it easier then Taehyung plays along “You’re hot too”
It's nice, kissing Jungkook. He could probably stay here for a while, just letting his lips slide with Jungkook's, leaving random pecks, but they have to fuck
"Why?" Taehyung whines before kissing Jungkook again. Kissing Jungkook is nice. It's nicer than it should be
"Because you're rubbing my dick," he says with a hint of embarrasment
Taehyung tries to smile, to seem confident. "That's the idea"
"That's what I'm doing" Taehyung points at himself and Jungkook follows the movement until he's seeing the thigh that is pressing against his crotch and his eyes widen. He quickly looks away back at Taehyung.
"Nice," he says
"You're not hard," Jungkook says matter of factly. "Let me," he licks his lips before palming Taehyung
"Thoughts come in a rush," Jungkook mutters under his breath, but then shakes his head. "Tae," he says seriously and it makes the elder calm down.
"What is it?" Taehyung wonders, quiver on his voice because Jungkook still holds him by the base.
"I want you on your back" Jungkooks says rather shyly but still riles Taehyung up
“How should we— I already fingered myself before coming here but if I’m bottoming I should” he starts
Taehyung feels hot, he feels hot all over. “Made myself cum, so I would last longer,” he laughs
That’s funny. Taehyung smiles. “Guess I’ll keep my clothes on, we want you to cum on me,”
He crawls out of Jungkook’s lap to the bed and he’s soon pulling his dick out
Taehyung doesn’t get rid of his sweater, he looks cute like this. Cute, when he gets on his knees to search for the lube and show his ass to Jungkook.
Taehyung supports himself on his chest. Uses one hand to spread one ass cheek away, Jungkook sighs
“Tae, shit— I’m close,”
Jungkook moans, strokes himself
When Jungkook cums, Taehyung hurries to the headboard and
hits his head
“It hurts,” Taehyung pouts. Scared to open his eyes.
“Is it bad?” Jungkook asks slowly
“I can,” Jungkook supplies. “Give me ten minutes looking at your ass and I’ll get hard again.” So blunt.
Taehyung opens one eye, Jungkook is cradling him against his chest. He closes it again. “For real, Kook?”
“Yeah, you hit it really bad,” Jungkook laments. “What were you even trying to do?”
“Lay on the headboard,” he whispers “To pull my legs up”
Jungkook is quiet. Neither say a word until Jungkook breaks out laughing
“Everything else was really sexy,” Jungkook tries. “Hitting your head isn’t exactly the sexiest but,” his eyes open wide, “I was in the middle of an orgasm so I barely remember how lame you looked,”
“Fuck you, Kook”
“Yeah, I guess,” he tries. Jungkook is suddenly grabbing his ass, kneading the muscle. Taehyung gasps.
“What are you doing?”
“Willing my boner to come back, it’s going to work,”
“I could put you in my mouth, that’d be faster”
Blowing Jungkook sounds good. Taehyung starts lowering himself down on Jungkook even if the boy won’t let go of his neck.
“Tae, stop— your head is bleeding.”
“What the fuck? Are you kidding me?”
Even with the bandages around his head. Actually, they make the look even better. A look which Taehyung complains isn’t finished because it’s composed by an oversized baby blue dress shirt and red boxer shorts. Jungkook arrived too early to let him finish
Jungkook opts for plopping himself down on the bed and properly check out Taehyung bending over in just boxer shorts “What for? You’re going to take them off either way”
His comment makes Taehyung freeze
Jungkook shrugs. But when he stands up and feels Taehyung’s gaze on him, he feels a little self conscious. It’s fine, he knows he has nice thighs.
He tries asking with a soothing voice, “the way you want it. Want to sit down on the bed? Lay down?”
Taehyung gives a curt nod.
Jungkook breathes out, if Taehyung is nervous he’s going to get nervous too. He walks up to Taehyung but chooses not to get on his knees right away, specially because none is hard. He climbs on Taehyung’s lap instead, startling him
“It’s my turn now.” Jungkook beams up at him and he swears Taehyung blushes. The red cheeks encourage him to push harder. “Can we kiss?”
There’s no words only the press of lips and a hand on his neck. Jungkook eagerly kisses back.
“You talk as if I was a virgin,”
Taehyung pulls the lip and then lets it go with a loud wet sound. It’s sexy.
“It wasn’t ten minutes,” he complains while panting. “At lesst fifteen,”
“Okay, I liked ten minutes better.” He pouts, Taehyung tickles his waist.
“I think ten strokes are more fitting.”
“Don’t say stuff so embarrassing,” he hisses before looking away. he’s blushing and biting his swollen lips.
Jungkook feels like a pervert because Taehyung looks really hot like this
“Because,” Taehyung mumbles, “I don’t even know why I did that last time”
He’s hard already, doesn’t even comprehend how, maybe because of the kissing and Taehyung hiding away from him.
"You were horny," Taehyung says accusingly.
"I'm horny right now," Jungkook retorts.
The confession makes Taehyung turn around, eyes wide.
His dick is huge. Half hard and it's big. Jungkook should have expected it, he felt it up last time but it's different when it's right in front of him and about to go in his mouth.
"I don't know, ask my parents," Taehyung says rather defensely, as if Jungkook was saying that as something bad.
"Don't talk about your parents, they are lovely people and a quick image to make my erection go away"
He takes it in his mouth
"Oh fuck nnhg-" Taehyung's moan is muffled but Jungkook can't really pay attention to it. He has a dick on his mouth. And it's weird. He bobs his head up and down, trying to get used to the weight on his mouth, but it's not all of Tae's cock
Precum is nasty. Is sour, and nasty. He licls it again.
“Precum is nasty,” he says but sucks the head of Taehyung’s cock nonetheless.
Taehyung lets out a gasp and then covers his mouth again! He sucks harder, bobs his head faster so spit trail down towards his fist,
“What are you doing?” Taehyung says weakly
“I want to hear you,”
“Please, please, let me hear you,” he begs
Taehyung looks uncertain, so Jungkook runs his free hand up his thigh, to relax him
“Be loud for me?” he asks but it leaves no option for Taehyung to deny, so the boy ends up nodding. He looks away from Jungkook though. Fights his hand away from Jungkook’s hold.
Jungkook quickly gets to it, and this time he does it faster, more messy, tries to reach more
Jungkook breaks away, wraps his hand around Taehyung’s cock, thumbs at the head and quickly strokes only the tip. “Tell me, come on Tae.”
A loud whine. Taehyung flops down on the bed, probably so Jungkook won’t see him flushed.
It might be disgusting under any other circumstance but now, Jungkook sucks harder
Jungkook does. He stands up, cleans the spit on his mouth with his arm. Taehyung looks spent on the bed, flushing and panting.
Taehyung doesn't answer, he just grabs Jungkook's waist and flips them over, so now Jungkook's back is against the mattress, Taehyung over him
His hands move to Jungkook’s boxers, pulls at the hem. Jungkook helps him lower them enough to free his boner “Take this off too,” he asks and Jungkook somehow manages to take the shirt off
Taehyung blinks at him as well. “I left it in your room.”
“I did. I banged my head in there yesterday, remember? We went to the hospital together?”
Jungkook, you fucking idiot. He curses at himself.
Taehyung whines. “This can’t be true! I just want to have sex with you, why is this so hard?” He flops down on top of Jungkook. “The world is against us”
Jungkook hugs Taehyung. “Your dick is wet from the blowjob”
Oh. That’s sweet. Jungkook looks away. “We could jerk off?”
“We’re definitely.” Taehyung holds Jungkook by the base and rolls his hips to allign their dicks together. “Jerking off”
Yoongi said find out what the other—wait— “Jimin!”
Taehyung stops all together. “W-what?”
“Jimin must have lube!”
Jungkook nods “I’m close too”
Maybe it’s rather romantic, because they are holding hands while jerking off. Jungkook will consider it romantic because he wants to
They are kissing and it’s a mess, and their bodies are tangled and it’s good
Maybe it’s the sight, maybe it’s Taehyung moaning next to his ear, maybe it’s Taehyung’s weight on him. Jungkook comes too. Doesn’t even warn Tae.
"Don't do that! Oh my God! What's wrong with you?"
"We should have used condoms, but you didn't bring them so I can use your shirt to clean us up." Taehyung cleans Jungkook too.
"Why condoms? We've never been with anyone else"
The elder notices and it's quickly cuddling next to him. "You came fast again," he teases.
"You kissed me after I sucked you off," Jungkook makes a funny face so Taehyung can laugh. He does. Loudly
He hugs Jungkook closer
"You don't want me to bring Jimin's lube?" Jungkook asks
Taehyung seems to consider it for a while, thinks of the pros and cons. Jungkook threads his fingers through the brown hair as he waits.
Jungkook takes a deep breath. Tries to control himself. "Don't call yourself baby and say cum in the same sentence"
"Ow, I'm sorry, you're the only baby here," Taehyung tickles him
"You're a hard working man that does his job and deserves cuddles," Taehyung says seriously and then breaks out in a goofy smile. He's delirious from sleep.
"I'll finger you, maybe fuck you"
"I'll do it if you don't fall asleep," Jungkook reminds him. He stands up to get the lube.
He's looking for a clean pair of boxers in Taehyung's closet when, "Your butt is cute!" Taehyung shouts from the bed and Jungkook ignores him even if he's blushing.
Jimin opens the door of the apartment when Jungkook is right in front of it, bottle of lube in his hand. Jimin's lube.
Yoongi is right behind Jimin, bumps into him because Jimin hasn't moved.
"Shit," Jungkook curses and runs to Tae's room
Jungkook had distracted him all through the taxi ride towards their destiny but he didn’t think it was because they were reaching the most expensive part of the town or going to a building like the one they were currently waiting in. It’s crazy.
Suddenly, Jungkook pulls out a card, he has the card to use the elevator
He throws his arms around Jungkook’s neck once the elevator doors close and doesn’t wait to kiss him desperately. Jungkook freezes, and then slowly holds Taehyung by the waist
The elevator finally stops. Taehyung has to push Jungkook away to turn and see.
Taehyung nods. “Hot CEO brother. Flirted with Jimin”
“Exactly that one.” Taehyung laughs at Jungkook’s dreadful expression.
“No, that would have been creepy”
Taehyung stops once they walk in, because he can see the bathroom from where they are and “Is that a jacuzzi?” He shrieks.
Jungkook is behind him, kissing his neck. “Yup, it is”
He coughs. “I don’t know. What’s easier to clean? The bed covers or the hot tub?”
Taehyung has no idea. “The hut tub, of course,” he pulls Jungkook towards the bathroom.
“No, no, no oils! That’s for the bath,” Jungkook takes them away from a pouty Taehyung
It doesn’t matter. “Kook! Look! Candles,” Taehyung giggles when he lifts them up to his face
Jungkook is waiting until the jacuzzi is full so he just walks to Taehyung, waits until he stands up and wraps his arms around him. Taehyung feels him humming against his back. “That’s good”
“Should have brought you here since the first try,” Jungkook laments and hugs Taehyung tighter.
“We would have throw it to waste”
“Come here, let’s not fill it up with much water or we’ll spill it around when we move,” Taehyung breaks the moment between the two and walks to the hot tub. Jungkook follows behind him.
“I want to undress you. Can I?” he asks
When Taehyung is shirtless he helps Jungkook out of his hoodie, and then out of his shirt. Lets his hands wander Jungkook’s torso, brushes his nipples to see him squirm. And then he lowers to his knees, looks up at Jungkook from there
It’s fine, he’s looking at Jungkook when he pulls his jeans down.
He hears a small “shit”. He doesn’t lower them, just takes Jungkook’s bulge in his mouth
There’s a pair of hands on his head. Pulling his hair.
“I’m so hard already,” he complains and Taehyung can’t help but laugh
“You have to be patient,” Taehyung chuckles and then kisses him quickly. Jungkook only looks at him dumbfounded.
“I’ve been really patient, I’m 21,” he deadpans
Taehyung laughs loudly,
When his boxers are on the floor, Jungkook is dying to touch him. Taehyung loves it.
Jungkook moves quickly. Taehyung is even afraid he will trip but he doesn’t. He kicks his briefs out of the way, and gets inside too. Jungkook’s hands are all over him. “You’re so hot today,” he whispers when he spreads Taehyung’s legs
“Really?” he wants confirmation
“Sounds like a plan.” He trails his hands down Jungkook’s back.
It’s weird when he feels Jungkook rubbing against him but it’s not like he doesn’t like it. “You got ready before I picked you up?”
And suddenly feels Jungkook’s finger on his entrance. “Wait, wait!”
Jungkook takes his hands out of the water, puts them over his head like he was caught by the police. “What happened?”
“Shouldn’t we use more lube? To be sure, It’s been hours, I don’t know”
“Do you think?” Taehyung bites his lip. He’s not really sure and judging by Jungkook’s face he’s not sure either.
“I don’t know,” he groans.
“We didn’t think this through,” Taehyung cringes and Jungkook’s forehead hits his shoulder
“And i’ll get water inside me,” Taehyung’s eyes widen.
“That you will, indeed,” Jungkook nods solemnly
“What should we do?”
It’s quiet. “Get out?”
There’s a scratch on skin, Taehyung kicks the water a little. The hot tub has a sound itself with the way it makes the water move. They look at each other.
“It is,” Taehyung wails. “Let’s stay a little longer!” he pulls Jungkook close to him again. “It’s nice, isn’t it? I don’t go to spas ever.”
“Me neither,” Jungkook admits, squeezing himself next to Taehyung.
Jungkook is deep in thought. “Agree but... I’m hard,” he reminds Taehyung.
“Maybe water is enough to jerk you off,” Taehyung smiles slyly. “For relaxing, of course.”
“Are you going to come?” Taehyung teases. “So quickly Jungkookie”
He gains a loud moan and a desperate “please” next to his ear. That will stay on his mind
“I’m close,” Jungkook moans
“Yeah, yeah,” Taehyung nods, turned on as he’s never been. “We have to fuck”
“Yeah,” Jungkook kisses him
They laugh because their fingers look like raisins and they hadn’t noticed. Jungkook is giggling when Taehyung kisses him, it just got to him, he felt like kissing Jungkook
“Why does he gets prince and I get dumb boy?”
“Why did you lock my room? Weirdo!”
“Don’t call him that!”
Taehyung feels his soul leaving his body. “Is that your mother?” Jungkook nods slowly. “And your brother?”
“I have no idea,” Jungkook confesses. He’s gone pale. And Taehyung’s gone soft. Thank you Jeon family
“When do you have any idea of anything?”
Jungkook snorts “Really? Right now?”
Jungkook stands up, stretches to get a towel on him. “I don’t know. We’ll think of something, but we have to get out there.”
Taehyung sinks on himself
“I can’t,” Taehyung doesn’t move.
“It’ll be fine, come on, just let me talk and don’t make eye contact with my mother,” Jungkook supplies
“What does that mean?”
“What does that mean?” Taehyung asks panicky. “Jeon Jungkook, what does that mean?”
Taehyung only receives a towel instead of an answer, they help each other get dressed and get out of the bathroom, even if he’s not ready to do it.
He was all smiles, and giggles, talking to Jungkook’s mother non stop. It was unreal, and Jungkook couldn’t even tell if he was pretending to be this nice or if he actually wanted to leave a good impression on his mother. He hoped Taehyung was being genuine
He had gotten rid of the leather jacket as soon as they walked in the restaurant. His mother throwing him a judging look. Now he was only with a black tee but Taehyung’s hand on his made him feel hot
“Oh, they don’t release them sweetie they fly down on their own course,” Jungkook’s mother explains. The restaurant is on the third floor of a butterfly farm. His mom loves it
Taehyung looks amazed. It’s adorable
He doesn’t like him back, so why Jungkook’s heart keep beating so fast?
“Jungkook has never brought you here?” His mother wonders
“No, he hasn’t.” Jungkook feels how Taehyung wraps his hand around his, clasping them together. What a good actor
“Where are you taking your boyfriend?” His mother scolds
He has to be rescued by Taehyung “Oh yeah! We don’t do restaurants, we go bowling and to the arcade,” he scrunches his nose while he thinks of more places they’ve been to
“You see? we do go to restaurants,” Jungkook smiles at a thoughtful Taehyung
Taehyung is appaled. “We haven’t gone in months! Last time Yoongi hyung cried, that was terrible”
He can’t tear his gaze away from Taehyung. His mother must feel left out
“Oh? Jiminie is also dating?”
Both Taehyung and Jungkook nod. “They are going to get married,” Jungkook gags
“We always go on double dates,”
“We do!” Taehyung replies over excited
“But I’m not forgiving my son for not bringing you to all the lovely places I’ve shown him,” she shakes her head. “I guess I’ll have to do it,” she smiles at Taehyung
“Can I take him?”
“You would do me a favour, this brat always hides and never lets me see him.” More scolding, yay!
Taehyung freezes. Mouth opened slightly, hand still around a cup of tea. Blush spreading around his face.
Shy eyes and red face. Jungkook’s mind brings back images of Taehyung on his bed, shy when Jungkook was between his legs. Not the time, brain.
“Ah this is so embarrassing, I keep embarrassing myself in front of you, ahh—,” he turns to Jungkook. “This is your fault, again, you keep taking me off guard,”
Taehyung shakes his head, smiling to himself. “It’s fine.” This time his hand reaches for Jungkook’s thigh. And it stays there as they keep chatting with his mother. Jungkook looks at the hand, to his plate and to Taehyung. He grins.
Taehyung is deep in thought
“Okay,” Jungkook mutters
The clock says it’s midday, and it’s warm enough for them to start coming down. Not everyone knows that, but Jungkook has come here with his mother a lot, to know they usually come down between ten am and midday. The couple next to him gasp.
Doesn’t care they are people around them, doesn’t care about the view, Taehyung is around him
When he steps back, Jungkook surges forward to keep kissing, making Taehyung laugh. Tae curls his arms around Jungkook’s waist. “First times are special,”
The response is Taehyung shaking his head. “No, I’m counting this as he first, I want it to be this one,” he says before kissing Jungkook again.
“Okay, if that’s what you want,” Jungkook whispers into the kiss
“You said, it would make you happy if someone told you they’d change their mind the next day after they told you how they felt.” Taehyung hugs him closer. “It took me two days to change my mind. Are you happy still?”
Taehyung nods. “I think I’ve liked you for longer than I thought,” he whispers.
“I’ve liked you for a really long time now.” That gains Jungkook a peck on the lips. “What happened?”
He’s speechless. Uncertain of what he just heard, hands shaking on Taehyung’s waist. “You— what about the agreement? with hyung?”
Taehyung shakes his head
Maybe it’s true. Maybe this is actually happening to him. Jungkook didn’t say me too, he only pulled Taehyung to kiss him again.
Taehyung hugs him, brings his arms around Jungkook’s neck, clinging to each other, it should be uncomfortable but it’s not
He gets goosebumps everywhere. “I don’t know, I never thought this would happen,” he laughs dryly
Taehyung looks at him, their faces awfully close, “it did took us a couple of tries to lose our virginity to realize our feelings”
“That’s so cool. Like, really cool.”
His awed tone of voice makes Taehyung laugh. Jungkook always makes Taehyung laugh, but this time it feels better than ever. The best sound he’s ever heard.
“I’m going to the washroom” Taehyung looks back towards the bar and Jungkook sees the black door there. “And you should come too,” Taehyung bites his lip after he says. On purpose, Jungkook could tease him about trying to be sexy but he’s actually very sexy
“Right now” Taehyung confirms
Jungkook looks at the people returning to their tables slowly, the butterflies having reached the ground. He searches for his mother but glances away before she looks up from her big phone. “Okay, okay, let me think”
“I can’t do what I want to do in front of her, or in front of all these people.” Taehyung is taking a more acceptable distance since costumers aren’t distracted by the butterflies anymore
Taehyung only winks and turns around to walk towards the bathroom. Jungkook looks around, eyes wide, hoping they aren’t suspicious. He follows Taehyung. “We have to be quick”
A snort. “Knowing you, we won’t take long”
“You drive me crazy,” Taehyung corrects himself. “I don’t understand why didn’t I jump on you before?” He faces Jungkook, their lips brush when Taehyung asks. “I mean, this could have happened before, what an idiot”
It makes Taehyung stop. Stop and stare at Jungkook, their bodies tangled and clothes disheveled. “You’re—,” Taehyung shakes his head, he’s blushing and hides in Jungkook’s neck. “You’re so good,”
“You’re the right person,”
“I know, that’s why we are trying—“
“No, you’re the right person for me,”
He pulls Taehyung towards him. “And you’re the right person for me, I don’t mind having your salive on my mouth for months”
Jungkook does. Until he pulls apart to add, “we’re literally in a public restroom, that’s more disgusting than salive”
“Oh god Jungkook shut up!” But Taehyung is not mad, he’s laughing
When they open the door they tried not to look at the confused man standing there
Taehyung has the decency to blush. “There was a queue”
She shakes her head, but it’s like he’s trying to hold in laughter.
“You have to help me,” Taehyung calls out for him between his teeth, squeezing Jungkook’s thigh under the table.
Jungkook thinks he could get used to this.
Taehyung loves Jungkook. Loves making him smile, loves cuddling him, loves walking with their hands clasped together, loves teasing jimin together, loves their art film debates, loves staying up to study with him, loves watching him play
Define play, Taehyung wants to answer but he knows what Jungkook means. So no, he doesn’t want to play video games right now. Maybe later. “Nope” he kicks again. Jungkook hisses.
“You’re annoying, Tae”
He’s standing up, hovering over the bed, still pulling at Taehyung’s legs. Jungkook circles his waist, stops moving for a second to stare at Taehyung. It’s a long moment of tension. He starts tickling him
“I hate you,” now Jungkook is the one screaming while he laughs. “Stop it!” he’s red from the laughing and all the moving around the bed
Taehyung only nods, and keeps pushing Jungkook away, trying to tickle him. But Jungkook is stronger, and Taehyung loves that because he’s soon being pinned to the matress, wrists over his head
A scream. “Traitor!”
“Do you surrender?” Jungkook asks, playful, like it’s all a game.
“I don’t know, I think I can convince you to switch places,” Taehyung starts
Taehyung should say it now, he should do it. “I— I can’t ride you from down here,” he mutters, suddenly shy.
God, Jungkook is such a fucking virgin
“I’m not surrendering to you,” Taehyung replies stubbornly
He’s also a fucking virgin
“I have to,” he shrugs and kisses Jungkook’s pout away. “Why are you pouting, because you lost?”
“Don’t want them to hear you.”
“Maybe,” he shrugs and it’s so cute. Taehyung can only coo at him. “Only I can hear you,” he reminds Taehyung and it’s adorable
“Okay,” Taehyung giggles. “Guess I’ll have to be quiet then,” he winks at Jungkook
Taehyung shrugs, lets him fall completely on Jungkook. It’s an involuntary reaction when Jungkook holds him by the hip. He has to say it, he can say it. “I’m ready,” he whispers
Jungkook doesn’t say anything
“Yes,” Taehyung nods.
Jungkook looks around. “It’s just my room, it’s fine?”
After leaning to leave a peck on Jungkook’s nose, he nods
“That’s nasty,” Taehyung scrunches his nose
“Oreos are vegetarian”
Jungkook still looks like he can’t believe what’s happening. He’s searching for a movie when he turns to Taehyung. “Don’t make fun of me if I come in like... 2 minutes”
Jungkook goes back to the bed when the movie starts playing. “Have you seen your ass?” he says incredulously. He moves to “admire it” making Taehyung laugh. “That’s a really nice ass”
“Jungkook! Shut up,” Taehyung can’t stop laughing. He’s smiling into their kiss, which makes it hard but it’s perfect. “It’s perfect,” he decides to share
“Your ass?” Jungkook is a dork. “Yeah, it is”
“No! This moment, you and your room and everything.”
“It’s weird,” Taehyung confesses. “It feels weird.” His legs are wrapped around Jungkook
“Bad weird?” Jungkook sounds worried.
“Do you want me to pull out?” Jungkook asks, fear in his eyes. Taehyung has such a cute boyfriend.
“Nono,” he shakes his head. He brings Jungkook closer with his legs. “It’s just that,” he breathes out before adding, “you feel bigger”
It makes Taehyung laugh. “Yeah, bigger.”
“Oh, man, you’re going to feel huge, then,” Jungkook panics but at the end he laughs, Taehyung follows him. They wait until they are silent again. “Can I move, now?”
He thrusts faster, he pulls out at times from doing it too fast but then pushes inside again. It has Taehyung whining against the bed
“Yes, yes,” Taehyung meets his thrusts. Unsure if that’s how it’s supposed go be, but just how his body makes him react.
Jungkook’s neck is red, so is his chest, he bites his lip.
Jungkook is panting, eyes on Taehyung. Like taking the sight in. “Fuck,” he mutters. Takes a deep breath and then “Oh fuck, I didn’t warn you— I thought,”
“It’s fine,” Taehyung brushes him off. Jungkook sighs relieved. “Just get me some tissues.”
“mmh, you looked hot too,” he says taking Jungkook off guard. “When you were fucking me,”
“Making love to you, please,” Jungkook rolls his eyes but then laughs. “Want me to blow you?”
It makes Jungkook snort. “No,” he throws tissues at Taehyung. “Haven’t even ate”
He is about to offer something when Jungkook throws the lube as well
“I’m going to do it better,” Taehyung sticks his tongue out and Jungkook shakes his head. Gets on his knees.
“Is this a competition?”
“So, I’m winning,” Jungkook smiles at him from over his shoulder.
“No! you’re losing, I gave you that orgasm and you gave me none.”
Jungkook pouts. “You’re mean.”
“This game isn’t fair to me,” Jungkook shakes his head. “I’m sensitive”
It makes Taehyung laugh. “You can work on it.”
“I’ll need plenty of practice, I apologize to your ass in advance,” Jungkook smirks
“Make me,” Jungkook imitates Taehyung’s voice. In an awfully similar interpretation.
Taehyung leans over to kiss him, that will shut him up. They kiss slowly, until they are both smiling. Jungkook zips his mouth afterwards
“What is it?” Jungkook asks when Taehyung gets cuddly. Leaving kisses everywhere on his face and neck, wherever he can reach from his position.
He shrugs. “This is going to be corny, but I’m happy I guess.”
“It was worth waiting, right?” Taehyung kisses his nose. It makes Jungkook gag.
“Disgusting. But yes.” He earns a quick kiss. “Now, can you fuck me— I mean, make love?”
Taehyung laughs. Jungkook always makes him laugh.