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Jimin, Taehyung and Jungkook are virgins. They are used to bad reactions because people believe being a virgin at 23 is strange but they have found solace in the other. Until Jimin loses his virginity and now Taehyung and Jungkook want out of the club too
> comedy, sexual jokes, top/bottom discourse, kink negotiation, sexual inexperience, awkward sex
> mature/explicit content
> side established yoonmin 🥰

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the virgins and their one braincell
they are upset
good friends
freaking out
no more secrets
meanwhile, a disgusting couple
millennial anime boys
nervous laughter
things have changed
things start to make sense
two kids
jungkook is the first one to break
it’s all good
all good until
and nerd jimin?
theories, plans and conspiracies
a nervous pair
jungkook has a secret?
the right person
don’t say!
the agreement
vkook or kookv
fighting for dominance
broad chest tiny waist
they are still at it 🤧
our sex expert
Jungkook doesn’t like Taehyung

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
He’s sure he doesn’t like him. It’s just that Taehyung is his friend, like little people are, so of course he gets attached. Really attached.

Jungkook kills another zombie on the screen. Taehyung would shout of joy at that headshot. Jungkook is smiling when he throws a grenade
The door bursts open and with it all the sounds from outside crawl to Jungkook’s tiny room. It’s Taehyung. “Jaehyun let me in,” he says after kicking the door shut behind him. “What are you playing?” he asks crouching next to Jungkook. His brown coat pools around him on the floor
“Call of duty,” Jungkook pauses the game. After Taehyung scrunches his nose he adds, “zombies”

“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.
“When was the last time you kissed someone?”

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
Taehyung folds his coat, leaves it on the bed “That’s good”


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?”
“That’s disgusting,” Jungkook scrunches his whole face. “And I didn’t need to know,”

“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.
“I was just making sure there’s no one else’s spit in our mouths,” Taehyung adds once he’s calmed down. “It’s enough punishment to have to carry your salive on my mouth for /six/ months!”

Jungkook stands up, leaves the controller on the floor. “Technically is worse than that,”
“What do you mean?” Taehyung flops down on the bed, leaves space for Jungkook. They are comfortable around the other, after nights of watching movies or playing games

“The mouth has even more germs than the genitalia” Jungkook says seriously. “It’s the dirtiest part of the body”
Taehyung screeches. “No!! That’s so disgusting,” he turns to see Jungkook. “Even more than the ass?”

“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,”
He laughs. Taehyung laughs loudly, and every single guy on Jungkook’s house might know Taehyung’s laughter by heart because it’s all Jungkook ever does. Make him laugh.

“I think I should kiss you first, then we can talk about your ass,” Taehyung moves closer. And it’s happening.
They are laying one next to the other, heads smashed against the matress. And it’s not the best position but Taehyung moves his head to a side and licks his lips before pressing against Jungkook.

They are going to have sex today. That’s the plan. Jungkook slides his lips too.
Taehyung hums, and quickly licks Jungkook’s lips too. Jungkook by his side, is hyper aware of everything, of Taehyung’s fist moving up and down in the air, probably unsure where to leave it, of Taehyung sucking on his lower lip, of the shouts from the room next door, of Taehyung
He opens his mouth, Taehyung deepens the kiss, moves closer to Jungkook so their chests are pressing. Jungkook’s arm is trapped under Taehyung, and he feels the muscle going numb. Mingyu shouts from downstairs, someone didn’t clean the dishes. Taehyung’s tongue is on his mouth.
Suddenly Taehyung isn’t on him anymore. Jungkook opens his eyes, his lips still puckered. “Are you okay?” Taehyung is on his face. He’s close, eyes wide, lips wet.

“Yeah,” Jungkook stammers.

Taehyung doesn’t buy it. “You’re pale,” he says, worried.

“Am I?” Fuck. He’s sweating
“It’s fine,” he shrugs. “Just come here again, we have to do this,” he stammers. But he thinks it’s not okay, he’s really cold and sweating. Taehyung doesn’t seem to mind

“Oh, okay.” He sees Taehyung closing his eyes before leaning in to kiss him again

Taehyung is a good kisser
He’s slow and knows how to guide Jungkook, with one hand now on his neck, pulling him close. Jungkook has thought about kissing Taehyung before, but nothing compares to the real thing because Taehyung’s skin is warm and Jungkook’s feels his stomach flip everytime Taehyung gasps
Jungkook feels the hand on his neck lower to his chest. Taehyung’s other hand has found Jungkook’s hair and he plays with it. They break apart to breathe and Jungkook can only gape at the sight of a blushing Taehyung, who takes only a second to surge back again to keep kissing
Jungkook’s stomach rumbles. Someone knocks on the door. Taehyung lowly whines. Jungkook notices everything happening around him

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”
Then Taehyung. When he feels there’s no one outside his room he leans in, searching for wet pink lips, but the elder backs away. Jungkook is confused and Taehyung notices. “Are you sure you’re okay?” he wonders.

Jungkook nods. His stomach growls. Taehyungs pays it not mind.
“It’s just that I feel like I’m throwing myself at you,” Taehyung looks away when he says. “And you’re not touching me...”

“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”
“You don’t like it?” Taehyung wonders and no, not all, he likes it, more than likes it.

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!”
Taehyung sits up on the bed and helps Jungkook sit too, his arms around him. “What’s wrong? Am I such a bad kisser I’m going to make you puke?”

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.
“Do you feel okay?” Taehyung is all over him and it’s not good for Jungkook’s health.

“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”
“Really?” Jungkook is still aware of everything around him. Especially of Taehyung’s fingers tapping on the matress and the sweat on his forehead.

“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?
He shrugs. “If that’s the case then I guess I can’t bottom anymore because I ate my weight in burgers.”

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,”
Taehyung sighs after staring at Jungkook. “Just don’t puke on me.”

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.
Taehyung only glares at him and after a long moan of complaint he stands up to bring a glass of water. There goes Jungkook’s answer about trying to hook up tonight.
mood breaker
dirty talk
taehyung is also doing his work
for a friend
story time
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all set!
Taehyung is lighting up the last candle when Jungkook finally connects the bluetooth. An instrumental song Taehyung doesn’t know starts playing. “What’s that?” he asks, walking towards Jungkook who is sitting on the border of his bed.

“The soundtrack of Your Name,” he whispers
“Oh, I didn’t recognize it.” Taehyung glances from the spot next to Jungkook on the bed to his legs. The boy is sitting with them opened, scrolling down his phone.

Taehyung loves Jungkook, he’s his best friend, he can’t imagine his life without him. He stands between his legs.
Jungkook snaps his head up in a rush, phone forgotten, but to get his point across Taehyung takes the device away from him. “Can I kiss you now?”

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
When Taehyung deepens the kiss, Jungkook closes his legs involuntary, crashing Taehyung between them. It‘s funny, Jungkook is funny. He hits his arm when they break apart. “I could have tripped.”

Jungkook is blushing and he looks adorable, but the warmth changes when he speaks
“I want you to sit on my lap.”

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.
Jungkook seems nervous, looking around until Taehyung is securely sat on his lap

“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”
And then they are kissing again. Jungkook started it this time, he's nervous so Taehyung hopes making out relaxes him.

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
Taehyung needs to remember to be sexy. Jimin told him to be confident, Taehyung can do that. He just needs to look sexy for Jungkook, to make him hard so they can finally fuck and get this over with. He squirms in Jungkook's lap, the grip on his hip tightens. There's a gasp.
"Don't move around," Jungkook hisses

"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"
"Oh," Jungkook nods. "Yeah, you do that. Rub my dick"

"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
They are kissing again until Jungkook informs Taehyung, "I'm hard." They stop all together. What is supposed to follow now? Taehyung doesn't know if he should ask Jungkook to—

"You're not hard," Jungkook says matter of factly. "Let me," he licks his lips before palming Taehyung
"Oh." And that feels good, Taehyung has to hide in Jungkook's neck, afraid he'll let out a sound then he'll regret. Jungkook doesn't notice, he wraps his hand around his length over Taehyung's slacks, he's semi hard already so he can easily rub the outline. It feels really nice.
"Can I?" Jungkook asks when his fingers are fumbling with Taehyung's zipper. He can only nod against Jungkook's neck. He tries to control himself, has to return Jungkook the favor and touch his dick too. But he can think about that later, now Jungkook's hand is under his pants
Jungkook's hand is cold. Or maybe it's just the change of temperature between his erection trapped in his pants and the room. Jungkook's pinky brushes his dick and Taehyung tenses. He'll moan for sure so he moves to kiss Jungkook again, hopefully he'll drown out the sounds there.
They are back to kissing inmediately, almost as if Jungkook waited for him to return. It's in the middle of a kiss that Jungkook holds Taehyung's cock, from the base. And it's so weird, so so weird to have someone else's hand touching him, it feels so different to his own hand.
It's weird and it's a hundred times better. He bites back a moan, detaches himself from Jungkook's lips to pant into his mouth. Jungkook moves his fist up. "Fuck, you're so big," he breathes. Taehyung closes his eyes forcefully. "Wow and you're shaved- fuck, no, ignore that"
Taehyung laughs. That was cute.

"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.
Jungkook squeezes his dick, making Taehyung jump on his lap, bite his lip to stop the grunt on his throat. He leaves a small kiss on Taehyung's lips, seemingly more relaxed than he was a second ago. He looks directly at Taehyung, eyes full of intensity. "Can I fuck you?" he asks
Taehyung nods before thinking it through. There's not much to think, he really wants Jungkook buried inside him. It's simple. He kisses Jungkook fast and whispers another "yes" to make it clear

"I want you on your back" Jungkooks says rather shyly but still riles Taehyung up
“Okay,” Taehyung whispers. He’s so turned on, in a way he wouldn’t expect to be around Jungkook but there’s something about the way Jungkook is watching him that is exhilarating

“How should we— I already fingered myself before coming here but if I’m bottoming I should” he starts
Jungkook is frozen. “You— touched yourself before coming here?” Taehyung nods, and is surprised to feel Jungkook’s forehead pressed to his shoulder. “Fuck, that’s hot, you’re so hot.”

Taehyung feels hot, he feels hot all over. “Made myself cum, so I would last longer,” he laughs
Jungkook laughs too. Moves away so he can properly see Taehyung. “That’s very smart, I should have done that. Honestly I feel like I’m going to jizz my pants if I see you naked”

That’s funny. Taehyung smiles. “Guess I’ll keep my clothes on, we want you to cum on me,”

“I want,” Jungkook is horny, he’s thirsty, hungry, “want to see you open yourself up, on my bed, get as many fingers as you can inside you.” It’s filthy, unexpected, and Taehyung is a little taken aback by the request but he can comply, Jungkook has done the most tonight already
Now it’s actually when Taehyung supposed to remember what Jimin told him and be sexy, be confident and pay attention to Jungkook only, one more stop and then goodbye virginity, it needs to be perfect.

He crawls out of Jungkook’s lap to the bed and he’s soon pulling his dick out
Jungkook is jerking himself off while he watches Taehyung. He slowly pumps up and down, uses the precum on the head to ease the slide. Taehyung has the sudden urge to blow him but shakes the thought away and gets back to his task. Getting rid of his slacks, showing off his legs
He slowly removes his boxers from his body, attentive to Jungkook’s eyes on him and how faster he starts pumping himself.

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.
“Fuck, fuck,” Jungkook curses, probably because Taehyung is stretching to reach the bottle of lube. “I can’t believe this is happening,” Jungkook whines, jerking himself faster.

Taehyung supports himself on his chest. Uses one hand to spread one ass cheek away, Jungkook sighs
He remembers Jimin’s advice and with the other hand he messily squeezes the bottle of lube on his rim, wetting everything around it. There’s lube everywhere. Jungkook moans, and probably strokes himself faster even if Taehyung can’t see him. It’s filthy.

“Tae, shit— I’m close,”
Taehyung turns around fast. “What? No! Jungkook, you have to fuck me!” He’s faced with a red Jungkook, who isn’t stopping jerking off still sitting on the edge of the bed “Jungkook, come here, fuck me,” Taehyung moves around the bed, on his back like he had asked, but it’s futile
Taehyung panics, he needs Jungkook to see him. Be sexy, he reminds himself, lay on the headboard and pull his legs up to his chest, what’s more inviting than that to fuck?

Jungkook moans, strokes himself

When Jungkook cums, Taehyung hurries to the headboard and
hits his head
“Tae?” Jungkook is on him. “Taehyung are you okay?” Jungkook’s hands are on his neck, and they probably have cum or lube from all the substance he threw on the blankets trying to be sexy.

“It hurts,” Taehyung pouts. Scared to open his eyes.

“Is it bad?” Jungkook asks slowly
“I want you to fuck me,” Taehyung complains, ignoring the question

“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?”
Jungkook hums. “You looked really good, when you threw the lube all over my bed, which now have ruined blankets but you’re forgiven.” Taehyung cringes. “You looked out of a porn video, not home made, some studio professional porn,” Jungkook makes a kiss sound, chef’s kiss. idiot.
He can’t even insult Jungkook. Taehyung whines, “my head hurts”

“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
“It was so not sexy!” Taehyung complains.

“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”

“Hopefully someday”
“Can we? Now?” Taehyung cuddles closer to Jungkook

“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”
Jungkook coughs. He’s blushing, more according to his usual personality than the relaxed post orgasm Jungkook that was groping Taehyung a second ago.

Blowing Jungkook sounds good. Taehyung starts lowering himself down on Jungkook even if the boy won’t let go of his neck.
The more they separate from the other, the higher Jungkook’s hands go until Taehyung is around Jungkook’s hip and the younger’s hands are on Taehyung’s head. The back of his head, moving the hair around.

“Tae, stop— your head is bleeding.”

“What the fuck? Are you kidding me?”
it’s not you it’s me
worried boy
cunning jimin
sleep deprived taehyung opens up
comparing anecdotes
will the new help make things smoother for taekook?
detective yoongi doesn’t have to work that hard
got some things right some things wrong
the help is here
one more time
Taehyung looks handsome

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
“Let me put on some pants,” Taehyung whines as he looks around in his room

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
“Take off yours too,” Taehyung demands, pointing at Jungkook’s black skinny jeans, as if the clothing caused some damage to him.

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.
Taehyung must think so too because he doesn’t look up until Jungkook is only with boxers too. “Okay,” he gulps. It’s obvious he’s nervous and Jungkook doesn’t want him to be. “How are we doing this?” Taehyung scratches his neck and Jungkook wants him to calm the fuck down
He wasn’t that nervous the first time they tried, and yeah it got considerably more tense last time but now Taehyung can’t even look at Jungkook.

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.
He skips to the edge of the bed. “Here’s okay.”

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
Taehyung’s hand is on his waist immediately.

“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.
He can’t control the whimper he lets out at Taehyung licking behind his teeth, it shouldn’t be nice but it is, it’s really nice. Taehyung only breaths out a laugh. “You’re going to come just from making out Kook?” Good, he’s returning to himself

“You talk as if I was a virgin,”
Judging by the way Taehyung wheezes, he must have found the joke funny. Jungkook smiles at him until Taehyung recovers. “You’re dumb,” he sweetly whispers before catching Jungkook’s lower lip into his.

Taehyung pulls the lip and then lets it go with a loud wet sound. It’s sexy.
“I hadn’t teased you about coming in ten minutes like some 14 year old,” Taehyung laughs before kissing Jungkook again. He tries rolling his eyes but closes them as soon as Taehyung’s lips are on him again.

“It wasn’t ten minutes,” he complains while panting. “At lesst fifteen,”
“More like six, I was being generous,” Taehyung doesn’t stop giggling, but Jungkook can’t complain, it only urges him to kiss Taehyung more, hold him closer.

“Okay, I liked ten minutes better.” He pouts, Taehyung tickles his waist.

“I think ten strokes are more fitting.”
“Can we ignore my premature ejaculation?” Jungkook deadpans causing Taehyung to snort. “You can’t blame me,” Jungkook starts whining as response to the hand traveling up his skin down his shirt. “You can’t expect me to last when you’re showing me everything.” Taehyung goes still.
Yoongi had said to be attentive to the other’s reaction and this isn’t exactly a good reaction.

“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
“Why are you getting shy?” Jungkook asks, standing up and settling between Taehyung’s legs.

“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.
Jungkook moves his hands up and down Taehyung's thighs, his fingers slipping under his boxer shorts. "I don't care, it was really hot,"

"You were horny," Taehyung says accusingly.

"I'm horny right now," Jungkook retorts.

The confession makes Taehyung turn around, eyes wide.
And right then Jungkook hopes the sight of him kneeling between Taehyung's legs and looking up at him is enough for Taehyung to follow through. "You're going to-?" Jungkook nods. "I'm only like, half hard, but it will probably get hard if you-" Jungkook keeps nodding.

"Can I?"
"Yes, yes." Taehyung lifts himself up a little on his elbows for Jungkook to pull his boxers down.

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.
"Why are you so big?" Jungkook says without thinking too much.

"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"
"Don't choke," Taehyung says after a moment of Jungkook looking at his cock, wondering how to approach this. Should he just take it inside his mouth? lick it first? He can't really use porn as reference considering porn starts are professionals at this. He doesn't want to choke.
What would he like done to himself? Jungkook tries to think of his fantasies about getting his dick blown, which are many, and in them he's usually playing Overwatch and Taehyung is on his knees sucking him, or he fucks Taehyung's mouth, but that doesn't really work right now.

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
He’s holding Taehyung by the base and strokes him where his mouth doesn’t reach. Taehyung squeezes his legs so it must be good. Thank you, porn! However, his tongue isn’t doing anything and that can’t be good. He tentatively swirls it, but it’s difficult with a dick in his mouth
So he lets go completely, breathes properly and then just licks the head, where precum is already forming and Tae is already hard. Taehyung gasps. Muffles his sounds again, which Jungkook doesn’t particularly enjoy.

Precum is nasty. Is sour, and nasty. He licls it again.
“Ah, ah, Jungkook, why are you making that face?” Taehyung moans

“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,
He could get used to this dick sucking job, he has to bob his head up and down, stroke the base, go out to breathe once in a while, play with the head when he’s not sucking, watch Taehyung bite his lips and cover his eyes with his hands (the best part of it all) and then repeat
But he’s been at it for a while now and it gets repetitive and he hasn’t hear Taehyung properly moan once. So when he breaks apart to breathe, he stretches to knock Taehyung’s arm away, pins it down to the bed.

“What are you doing?” Taehyung says weakly

“I want to hear you,”
Taehyung shakes his head. “It’s embarrassing,” he tries to lift his hand up again but Jungkook holds it harder. “It’s going to he embarrassing, kook”

“Please, please, let me hear you,” he begs

Taehyung looks uncertain, so Jungkook runs his free hand up his thigh, to relax him
“You’re doing good,” Taehyung tries but that’s not enough reassurance. Jungkook wants to hear it.

“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 lets him, lets go of his hand. He’s afraid he’s done something wrong but then Taehyung is lifting his hand to Jungkook’s hair, and he lowers his head to make him blow again.

Jungkook quickly gets to it, and this time he does it faster, more messy, tries to reach more
He feels a weight off his shoulder when Taehyung moans, loud, incoherent gasping. He pulls Jungkook’s hair, without any restraints and it hurts but it’s also good. Really good. He doesn’t stop the rhythm in which he blows Taehyung and the sounds don’t stop, encouraging him
“Ah, Kook—“ Taehyung tries to hold the sounds in.

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.
Jungkook keeps on stroking, leans back in to lick his balls. That gains a loud moan from Taehyung, who finally thrusts up, which means he isn’t controlling himself anymore. “Ah fuck, fuck that’s—“

It might be disgusting under any other circumstance but now, Jungkook sucks harder
"Ah Jungkook, come here," Taehyung says under his breath. "I want," he hisses but can't finish the sentence because Jungkook licks him. "God, come here"

Jungkook does. He stands up, cleans the spit on his mouth with his arm. Taehyung looks spent on the bed, flushing and panting.
He slowly crawls on the bed, to settle on top of Taehyung. "What do you want?" he whispers, his voice is hoarse, his jaw a little sore.

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
Taehyung is kissing his neck, and he’s rubbing against Jungkook’s crotch. Desperate, fast

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
“Ah,” Taehyung pants. “You’re so hot,” he says and it sounds really honest. Jungkook gulps when he feels Taehyung’s hands on his chest trailing down to his stomach. “I-“ he thrusts up, and it feels so good, Jungkook just wants to wrap his hand around the two. “Where’s the lube?”
The lube? Oh right, Taehyung is going to fuck him. “I don’t know”

Taehyung blinks at him as well. “I left it in your room.”

“Did not.”

“I did. I banged my head in there yesterday, remember? We went to the hospital together?”

Jungkook, you fucking idiot. He curses at himself.
“I-“ Jungkook cringes. “Forgot it. I thought you had some here.”

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”
Taehyung is quick to shake his head. “I’m not going to hurt you, it’s not enough to prepare you”

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”
Taehyung pumps them both slowly, and it’s good. Jungkook has to close his eyes. He remembers Yoongi’s advice when he hears Taehyung moan against him. “I licked sucking you,” he starts. “I want to do it again, but want to make you cum only with my mouth, eat you out too, fuck,“
It causes Taehyung to whine. “I want that too.” He pumps faster. “Fuck, Jungkook, I want you,” it’s all wet and loud and warm between them. “I want you so bad,”

Yoongi said find out what the other—wait— “Jimin!”

Taehyung stops all together. “W-what?”

“Jimin must have lube!”
Taehyung smiles. He laughs and then kisses Jungkook wet on the lips. “You genius,” he whispers between a kiss on Jungkook’s cheek. Jungkook can’t help but giggle too. “I’m just— I’m close already, let me finish off and then we go get it?”

Jungkook nods “I’m close too”

Jungkook ignores the comment about his low resistance and holds them both again. Taehyung wraps his hand over Jungkook’s to set the pace himself.

Maybe it’s rather romantic, because they are holding hands while jerking off. Jungkook will consider it romantic because he wants to
They don’t talk now. It’s only panting and moaning into their kiss, and maybe a few “fuck” under their breath and a loud “oh kook, yes, yes, yes,” that will never ever in the life leave Jungkook’s mind.

They are kissing and it’s a mess, and their bodies are tangled and it’s good
“I’m going to cum,” Taehyung whines. “I’m going,” his body is shaking and he moves his hand up and down erratically. “Close, close.”

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.
Taehyung cleans himself with Jungkook's shirt.

"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"
"I don't know," Taehyung starts. "It wouldn't be this messy if we had used them." He finishes cleaning Jungkook. "Even if it was a blowjob... just to get used to wearing condoms... When you have sex with someone else you have to use condoms! Okay?" Taehyung scolds Jungkook.
Jungkook doesn't want to have sex with anyone else. Ever.
He nods at Taehyung. But remains silent and looks away.

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
"I'm tired," Taehyung says after a long silence between the two. "Sleep over?"

"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.
"You can finger me? Make me cum again so I sleep like a baby?" Taehyung suggests with droppy eyes

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
Jungkook squirms in the bed. "You're awfully touchy from only a blowjob and a handjob"

"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"
Taehyung smiles.

"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.
He's in the hallway when chaos starts.

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
disgusting couples give me morning sickness
jimin and jungkook know the true reason
the secret is out
he’s finally here!!!!
siblings business
will they be able to finally do it??
Taehyung can’t believe it

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.
Jungkook only greets the man at the entrance (what the fuck???) and walks to the elevator. Taehyung doesn’t understand why they aren’t being stopped when the receptionist is better dressed than both of them

Suddenly, Jungkook pulls out a card, he has the card to use the elevator
Oh God, Jimin and Taehyung knew Jungkook’s family had money but this is too much. Filthy rich

It’s hot

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
Jungkook pulls away after a while. “Okay, okay, fuck— wait. I have to—“ he moves towards the buttons to type in a password and then the elevator is moving up. “Okay, what were we doing? Ah right.” Taehyung feels his back hit the wall and just then Jungkook’s lips again on his
They are heavily making out, which Taehyung finds weird because the level they are at right now usually has taken them longer to build up. Now, he just wants to get Jungkook’s clothes off him. Fast.

The elevator finally stops. Taehyung has to push Jungkook away to turn and see.
The door open directly to the penthouse “Oh my God! It’s huge!” Taehyung clasps his and Jungkook’s hands and start walking around the place “Look at the view!” He points at the glass walls but then notices Jungkook has probably been here before. “Does your mom live here?” he asks
“No, she lives in a small apartment,” Jungkook explains while he takes Taehyung away from the windows. “This place is my brother’s. Remember? Seokjin?”

Taehyung nods. “Hot CEO brother. Flirted with Jimin”

“Exactly that one.” Taehyung laughs at Jungkook’s dreadful expression.
“This place is amazing” Taehyung moves towards the end of the second living room (???) to the kitchen. “I was expecting it to be your childhood home, so we could fuck on your bed. Wouldn’t that be sexy?” He wiggles his eyebrows to tease Jungkook

“No, that would have been creepy”
“This place is way cooler than my childhood house,” Jungkook whispers and Taehyung then remembers what Jungkook had told him about his father. Taehyung quickly gives him a peck, draws circles with his fingers on Jungkook’s neck. “Now, do you want to fuck on your brother’s bed?”
Jungkook laughs. “Yeah, we should do that,” he kisses Taehyung before dragging him towards the room.

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”
“Can we use it?” Taehyung turns around on his place, to face Jungkook and plead with a pout and puppy eyes.

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.
“Oh my God! Look at those essential oils!” Taehyung feels like a child, this bathroom is huge!

“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
This is fun, Taehyung thinks “This is fun,” he says to Jungkook as he lights the candles

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”
He squirms in Jungkook’s hold to turn around and press their chests together. “I love it, thank you for bringing me here,” he leaves a quick kiss

“Should have brought you here since the first try,” Jungkook laments and hugs Taehyung tighter.

“We would have throw it to waste”
Jungkook chukles and he gives Taehyung and unreadable expression. Makes Taehyung feel small.

“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.
Taehyung thinks Jungkook is a little nervous so he decides to lead. He takes off his cardigan and starts unbuttoning his shirt. When Jungkook notices he moves to pull his hoodie away but Taehyung quickly stops him. “I’ll do it.”


“I want to undress you. Can I?” he asks
Jungkook nods, blushing. it’s really cute

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
He unbuckles Jungkook’s belt. As fast as he can without seeing, he’s looking at Jungkook while doing it, amused by how the flush travels to his chest. He has to look twice to make sure he got the belt out though.

It’s fine, he’s looking at Jungkook when he pulls his jeans down.
Jungkook steps out of them once they are around his ankles. He stands semi naked in the middle of the bathroom. All left are his briefs. Black tight briefs. Taehyung grabs Jungkook’s hips.

He hears a small “shit”. He doesn’t lower them, just takes Jungkook’s bulge in his mouth
Taehyung must be getting Jungkook’s briefs wet with spit, but he can’t help but keep mouthing at the fabric when he feels him hardening under his touch. He hears a moan and lifts his hand to cup Jungkook over his briefs.

There’s a pair of hands on his head. Pulling his hair.
Jungkook rolls his hips. Eager as always. “Hey” Taehyung licks him over his briefs again, watches him shudder. “We haven’t gotten inside yet.” Jungkook whimpers, little sound that he must have not wanted out.

“I’m so hard already,” he complains and Taehyung can’t help but laugh
Taehyung stands up to get rid of his pants but he has no time to. Jungkook is soon pressed against him, hands groping his ass. “I don’t think I can wait to get inside,” he says honestly. Hips bucking up in little thrusts against Taehyung’s front. It’s desperate but Tae likes it.
He likes how desperate Jungkook is for him. Makes him feel sexy. Doesn’t even have to try.

“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,
He pushes him away after a kiss to finish undressing. He catches Jungkook palming himself as he takes off his pants, so he does it slower, aware of how warm Jungkook’s eyes on him make him feel.

When his boxers are on the floor, Jungkook is dying to touch him. Taehyung loves it.
Taehyung gets inside the hot tub. Knows Jungkook is watching him, but ignores him on purpose. He sits down, searching for the button to start the thing on “Ah~ it’s good,” he says about the water but makes it more whiney only to rile Jungkook up. He looks over his shoulder at him
“Join me!”

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
Jungkook hums. “Hot as hell, want to bend you over and fuck you hard and then want you to fuck me, and then repeat,” he says settling between Taehyung’s legs. The water still drips out of the hot tub when they move

“Sounds like a plan.” He trails his hands down Jungkook’s back.
He grabs his ass to pull him closer. It’s weird under the water, especially since the water is moving like crazy around them and they are naked.

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?”
Taehyung nods.

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”
Jungkook frowns. “Isn’t the water enough?”

“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
“Even if i put lube on my fingers the water will clean them a little,” Jungkook reasons, he stretches to read the bottle they left on the counter.

“And i’ll get water inside me,” Taehyung’s eyes widen.

“That you will, indeed,” Jungkook nods solemnly

“What should we do?”
Jungkook leaves the bottle of lube on the floor. Wetting everything even more. “I don’t know”

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’s really nice in here,” Jungkook finally says, under his breath

“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.
“Let’s relax some more, and then get out from here and we can fuck on your brother’s bed,” Taehyung suggests.

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.”
It is. So Taehyung has his hand wrapped around Jungkook, messily jerking him off as they make out. When it gets too much Jungkook moves to his shoulder to moan right next to Taehyung’s ear. He understands why Jungkook wanted so badly to hear him last time. It’s encouraging.
“Tae, faster,” he whimpers and it’s so hot. The way Jungkook’s voice gets pitchy, Taehyung feels himself getting hard too.

“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
The water is splashing out of the tub. But it doesn’t matter, when Jungkook is pulling Taehyung closer. He can’t help but roll his hips, it’s all messy and uncoordinated and he’s not sure sex is supposed to work this way, but he doesn’t really care.

“I’m close,” Jungkook moans
Jungkook spills between them and Taehyung should be grossed out because his cum is on the water now and that’s definitely not hygienic but he only keeps kissing the younger boy, drownings his moans of over sensitivity because Taehyung hasn’t stopped pumping his fist up and down
“Tae,” Jungkook sounds tired. But content judging by the look of his face. “Tae, lets go to the bed,” he whispers. Moves slightly to palm Taehyung. “Gotta take care of this”

“Yeah, yeah,” Taehyung nods, turned on as he’s never been. “We have to fuck”

“Yeah,” Jungkook kisses him
They untangle from each other. Slowly. Almost as if they don’t really want to move from their position.

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
They are making out, dirty water already cold around them, Jungkook slowly rolls his hips against Taehyung. Hands all over, on Jungkook’s thighs, on Taehyung’s chest. It’s calm when they hear it outside the room

“Jungkook? Prince?”

“Why does he gets prince and I get dumb boy?”
Jungkook and Taehyung stop moving. They turn to see each other and then the door and then each other again.

“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?”
“This is so much worse than Jimin!” Taehyung wails as quiet as he can. “What are we going to do?”

“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?”
“What are we going to say?” Taehyung feels embarrassment through all of his body, crawling to his skin, clutching at his throat

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
Jungkook gives him a peck before dragging him out of the tub. “Come on, it’ll get worse if we don’t go out”

“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?”
Jungkook gives him a pained smile.

“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.
yesterday vs today
oh so something happened
something definitely happened
everyone calm down
investigation team
big case of lack of communication
they want to help again
(warning for name calling during sex)

oh no
levels of identification
jungkook is invested in the story
really invested in the story
(warning for name calling during sex and uncomfortableness during sex)

tae is also getting invested in the story
what did taehyung say
will jimin’s story help?!
this happened
less tension
poor jimin
but what did taehyung say?
a confession makes everything weird
one mistake isn’t enough to learn
and ask they do
they asked for advice not for replacements 😌
taehyung is panicking too, you aren’t special also yoonmin deserve this for intruding
the most anticipated meme
they nervous nervous
ready to go 🤩
Taehyung looked good.

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
Jungkook kept on eating fruit as Taehyung talked to his mother about his thesis

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
“When are they releasing the butterflies?” Taehyung suddenly asks

“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
“I can’t wait to see them,” Taehyung smiles at Jungkook. He has a piece of melon on his mouth that almost falls at being acknowledged by Taehyung.

He doesn’t like him back, so why Jungkook’s heart keep beating so fast?

“Jungkook has never brought you here?” His mother wonders
Taehyung throws a playful gaze at Jungkook. Why is he doing that? Taehyung wants to play with his emotions?

“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
Jungkook isn’t a good actor. He shrugs. “We play games” His mother is judging him when he adds, “at my dorm”

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
He’s honest with the places he mentions. “We go to the beach fair for 4 days until we’ve gone into every game,” Taehyung giggles. “And— that restaurant that is next to the rock climbing wall you love,”

“You see? we do go to restaurants,” Jungkook smiles at a thoughtful Taehyung
Jungkook feels more comfortable when Taehyung lets go of his hand. “And we go paintball, like all the time”

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
He forces himself to look at her but she’s only smiling. Jungkook ignores it. “Yoongi hyung is Jimin’s boyfriend,” he decides to inform

“Oh? Jiminie is also dating?”

Both Taehyung and Jungkook nod. “They are going to get married,” Jungkook gags

“We always go on double dates,”
And it’s true, they kind of always do. If Jungkook thinks it through, ever since Yoongi and Jimin started going out, he and Taehyung tagged along on their dates and it was the four of them on all these nice places. Funny Taehyung thought of those outings in that way. Like dates.
“You boys seem to have fun” his mother laughs lightly

“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?”
Taehyung is giving him a strange look. And Jungkook doesn’t want to het his hopes up but he is being looked at so warmly and tenderly. Jungkook pulls the neck of his shirt away.

“You would do me a favour, this brat always hides and never lets me see him.” More scolding, yay!
“I’ll make sure to take him to you, even if I have to drag him out of his room,” Taehyung clasps his hands like in a prayer and bows to Jungkook’s mother. He would laugh at how ridiculous his best friend looks if it weren’t for the tug on his heart at the mention of the future
He only waits until Taehyung is looking at him again, they eyes meet and Jungkook adds, with a calm voice, “you wouldn’t have to drag me, wherever you’d go, I’d go too.”

Taehyung freezes. Mouth opened slightly, hand still around a cup of tea. Blush spreading around his face.
“Stop that,” Taehyung laughs, hitting Jungkook’s arm. “You’re embarrassing me,” he looks away when he shyly adds with a whiny voice.

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.
“How cute, you two are in your own little world,” his mother supplies and Taehyung is the first to splatter his words.

“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,”
“Sorry,” a full of guilt Jungkook supplies.

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.
They are talking about Jungkook’s bad habits when he sees there’s new additions to the dessert table in the side of the restaurant. “I’m going for more sugar, do you want anything, Tae?” Jungkook stands up making both Taehyung and his mother look up.

Taehyung is deep in thought
“Whatever you want for me is fine,” Taehyung finally says. Eyes on Jungkook. Why is he saying? What does it mean? Is Jungkook reading too much into it? “You pick, I’ll have whatever you want,” he chuckles again, eyes disappearing, smile wide on his face

“Okay,” Jungkook mutters
There are strawberries cakes. Taehyung likes those. What does Jungkook want for Tae? to like him back, to kiss him without trying to have sex afterwards, to take him out on dates, to wear his clothes, to drop the agreement with Hoseok and that overly sweet berry cake. He grabs it
He looks back at Taehyung. He’s sitting with his mother on the opposite side of the restaurant, they are laughing and she even has her hands wrapped around Taehyung’s. Jungkook doesn’t want to know what they are talking about. He turns back to the dessert table,
Behind it there’s a wide balcony that faces a plant wall that is probably seven floors tall. He walks to it, leaves the cake on the table. Looking down, there are more trees and flowers, looking up, there’s a glass roof and the colorful butterflies all crowded near the light.
There are other people near the balcony, meaning the butterflies will probably come down soon. Jungkook decides he’ll stay here to watch the show, that’s the catch of having a restaurant in a butterfly farm. He wonders for a second if they want to go out, if they like it here
Maybe they don’t, maybe they’ve grown used to it because it’s all they know, the wall full of plants next to them, the fountain on the first floor, the light on the roof, its familiarity. Jungkook looks over his shoulder towards Taehyung, his best friends for the last four years
Taehyung laughs, his whole face lights up when he does, he’s blushing and looks content. Maybe it’s not familiarity, maybe the butteflies do like it here, because it’s a house built for them, it was designed for them and they were the lucky ones brought here to be taken care of.
He wonders if they are sad.

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.
The butterflies houses are built to take them out of polluted places, so this is their building, the restaurant is just for spectators. It’s natural for them to fly around. It always make Jungkook smile when they come down, Taehyung would totally like it. It’s colorful, stunning
Jungkook turns around to call him, but his mother is alone in the table. More people are standing up to see and take pictures, but he doesn’t see Taehyung. He doesn’t see Taehyung until he’s walking directly towards him and cages him against the rail of the balcony, kissing him
Jungkook melts into the kiss.

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,”
He touches Taehyung’s face. “We’ve kissed before, you know”

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
“It took me two days,” Taehyung says


“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?”

Jungkook is
They don’t even kiss, only hold each other close. “Do you mean that?” Jungkook shakily asks

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?”
“I want this, I want to come to fancy places like this with you, be cheesy and kiss you in front of butterflies and flowers, I don’t know— I want to kiss you not because of an agreement but because I saw you standing here and thought I wanted to kiss you, anywhere, at any time”
“I want to share eveything with you,” Taehyung confesses, “because you make everything so special. Do you believe me?”

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
“I couldn’t even tell him, couldn’t even try,” Taehyung looks at Jungkook’s eyes when he says, “because I don’t want anyone else but you, only you”

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.
“I couldn’t ask hyung either,” Jungkook admits. “Tae, I can’t even imagine myself kissing someone else,” he tries not to be embarrassed by the confession.

Taehyung hugs him, brings his arms around Jungkook’s neck, clinging to each other, it should be uncomfortable but it’s not
“What now?” Taehyung whispers near Jungkook’s ear

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”
Jungkook giggles, he feels so giddy, airy, blushing. “You like me.”

Taehyung nods.

“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.
They kiss for a while

“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?” Jungkook gapes

“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”
“Less thinking more making out,” Taehyung gives a thoughtful and direct comment.

“My mom—“

“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
Jungkook is naive enough to ask, “what do you want to do?”

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”
Taehyung is on him as soon as he closes the door. Jungkook’s back to the wall, knee parting his legs, one hand on his thigh the other on his hip, tongue on his neck. Taehyung is all over him. “I’m sorry, it’s just— these jeans.” Taehyung grabs his ass. “They are killing me”
Jungkook laughs. It’s different, how Taehyung touches him now.

“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”
“I like how it happened,” Jungkook refutes. “It was very... us”

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,”

Jungkook blushes
Taehyung stops all together. No more butt squeezing, the preassure on his crotch also disappears because Taehyung is taking a step back. Jungkook is a little confused.


“You’re the right person,”

“I know, that’s why we are trying—“

“No, you’re the right person for me,”
Jungkook is giggling. This situation is so weird, Taehyung confessing his never ending love in a bathroom of a restaurant with his mother outside. Weird.

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”
“That’s disgusting,” Taehyung laughs when he replies. “Terrible, just shut up and kiss me.”

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
They keep on laughing though, they laugh and kiss some more until someone knocks on the door and they freeze. This part of sneaking into a public bathroom was one they didn’t take in consideration.

When they open the door they tried not to look at the confused man standing there
Jungkook’s mother doesn’t look up when they sit in front of her again. “Took you long enough,” he says but it’s playful. At least Jungkook hopes it is.

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.
Taehyung tries to justify themselves and his mother only looks amused. She even teases Taehyung making him blush deeper.

“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.
happy valentines
They’ve been dating for four months now

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
Jungkook is sitting on the floor, back pressed to the side of the bed, knees to his chest and controller on his hands. Taehyung is laying on the bed, watching him mumble his strategy. He moves around the bed to be able to kick Jungkook‘s back, only pressing his foot to annoy him
“You want to play?” Jungkook lifts the controller unbothered by the kicks.

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”
“Rude,” Taehyung bites back. Kicks again. Until Jungkook’s character dies. He waits for his frustrated groan and then kicks again. It’s fast, the hand wrapping around his ankle to pull him. He doesn’t even understand how Jungkook twists himself to be able to circle his ankle
Taehyung screeches, keeps kicking because now he has Jungkook’s attention.

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
“Stop! Stop!” Taehyung screches while he laughs, squirming on Jungkook’s hold. Jungkook stops only to have Taehyung tickle him back

“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

“Make me”
“You’re asking for it,” Jungkook says in a tone deeper than his usually pitchy voice

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
Jungkook can pin him down with only one hand, he struggles a little but he can do it. Taehyung also lets him, pretends to struggle out of his hold to egg him on but he actually likes being this exposed under his boyfriend. Jungkook lifts Taehyung’s silk shirt with his free hand
Taehyung throws his head to a side, concentrating on the cold hand against his skin, trailing up his side to his waist. Jungkook is straddling him, and Taehyung thinks he should tell him, right now, he should finally say it—Jungkook starts tickling him.

A scream. “Traitor!”
Taehyung squirms, and Jungkook has to pin him with two hands and squeeze his thighs to keep him in place when he starts moving too much

“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
“How?” Jungkook looks amused, smirk playing on his lips as he lifts one eyebrow. Plus the natural blush and messy hair after all their tickling, it’s a good look on him.

Taehyung should say it now, he should do it. “I— I can’t ride you from down here,” he mutters, suddenly shy.
But the response is a snort “I will not fall into your seduction,” Jungkook says smugly. “Even if it’s good seduction, I won’t move until you surrender”

God, Jungkook is such a fucking virgin

“I’m not surrendering to you,” Taehyung replies stubbornly

He’s also a fucking virgin
Four months in, and yes, they still haven’t have all the way sex. They’ve done all the rest, basically everything that can be done, but no dick in any ass, that hasn’t happened yet. They’re still virgins, kind of. Half virgins? A third of virgins? To be honest, Tae doesn’t care.
He starts squirming again, if he gets his mind to it he can untangle from Jungkook’s hold. Or he can try other options, like moaning until Jungkook is so embarrased he has to cover Taehyung’s mouth. He does the latter, whimpering short phrases that have Jungkook scarlet red
“Shut up! They will hear you,” he moves his hands to Taehyung’s mouth. And free, Tae can flip them over. “You’re playing dirty,” Jungkook accuses him.

“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.”
“Jealous?” Taehyung smirks, Jungkook’s eyes widen and it’s so cute.

“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
“Why are you saying stuff like that?” Jungkook looks at him curiously.

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
“You want to—?” Jungkook stops himself. Taehyung nods. “Are you sure?” he moves so he’s facing Taehyung, their heads resting on the matress.

“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
Jungkook squints his eyes. “It’s nothing special,” he looks towards a side of the room and Taehyung turns around to follow his gaze, he sees a bunch of dirty clothes in a corner, next to it an empty oreo package

“That’s nasty,” Taehyung scrunches his nose

“Oreos are vegetarian”
Taehyung laughs. Jungkook is fun. “Put on a movie and turn the volume up, maybe that can muffle the noise”

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”
Why is he so funny? Taehyung giggles. “Have some faith in yourself, i’ll give you six 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”
He whistles. “Like wow”

“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.”
Jungkook has a pretty smile. And Taehyung loves how his lips feel on his, and how he undresses Taehyung without breaking apart, and he loves that Jungkook takes off his shirt without having him ask for it. He loves that he has lube on his drawer, he won’t forget about it again.
And Taehyung guesses Jungkook loves some things about him too, from the whispered, “you’re so beautiful,” to his ears. To the look of awe Jungkook has whenever Taehyung moves or asks for something, the way a smile always finds itself in Jungkook’s face whenever their eyes meet.
“Why are you making that face?” Jungkook asks after a groan muffled in Taehyung’s neck. He had moves to kiss him but stopped midway.

“It’s weird,” Taehyung confesses. “It feels weird.” His legs are wrapped around Jungkook

“Bad weird?” Jungkook sounds worried.

“Just weird.”
He hasn’t moved yet. He’s just— inside.

“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”
“Bigger?” Jungkook chuckles. “That’s nice. Big dick.”

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?”

Taehyung nods.
It stops feeling weird after a while, and with Jungkook’s hand wrapped around him, it just feels good. Really good. “Ah! Ah- Do y-you like it?” Taehyung has to make sure. He doesn’t get a coherent answer, only Jungkook biting his neck and thrusting faster. He definitely likes it.
It’s more than six minutes, he guesses, they didn’t put on a timer. Maybe they should sometime. It feels longer than six minutes, when Jungkook starts getting erratic. He had moved Taehyung’s legs to a side, and sit up, probably to be more comfortable. And deeper for Taehyung.
He’s grateful for the movie because they are noisy, really noisy. Probably can be heard from outside. And Jungkook is loud, who would’ve thought?

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
“I’m coming,” Jungkook warns. The roll of his hips without rhythm, only searching for his orgasm.

“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 pulls out, Taehyung lifts himself up on his elbows because Jungkook didn’t push inside again and he was close. He got rid of the condom instead and started jerking off. Taehyung doesn’t say anything, only watches him. He lays back. And then Jungkook comes on his thigh.
It’s warm on his skin. The cum.

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.”
“You look so hot,” Jungkook whispers. Almost to himself but Taehyung hears it just fine.

“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?”
Taehyung scrunches his nose while he thinks. He’s keeping himself hard with his hand. “Did you eat too much before I came over?”

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
“You have to prep me, and do it as well as I did with you, that’s my standard,” Jungkook points at Taehyung when he gives his conditions.

“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?”
“You go one orgasm and I’m zero,” Taehyung answers when he gets lube on his fingers. Puts the bottle away.

“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.”
“Open up,” Taehyung orders, hitting Jungkook’s thighs. His nice thighs.

“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
“Please stop talking,” Taehyung can’t even concentrate.

“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
Taehyung doesn’t move back right away. He stays to kiss Jungkook again.

“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.”
Jungkook flips over, so they are chest to chest. “Me too.”

“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.
🐰🐯🌸🍆💦 THE END 🐰🐯🌸🍆💦
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