Chapter 9: Let's not make love yet

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The older broke the messy kiss and started to trail his abuse of kisses from Jungkook's jawline to his neck. The blonde took a shaky breath and tilted his head backward, exposing his neck more to the older as his tattooed hands ran through Taehyung's brown locks.

Jungkook's hands successfully unbuttoned all of Taehyung's buttons and the shirt slides down from one side of Taehyung's shoulder. The younger also started to leave bites and hickey's over Taehyung's neck as he slowly slides his fingers through from Taehyung's hard chest to his toned stomach. Feeling the older in every way possible since his first time touching the older was when he wasn't sane. So all of this was pretty blurry and unclear to him. That's why he wants to engrave every moment, every touch, every second from this night into his brain.

He likes to imagine it's his first time with the older.

After Taehyung was satisfied with painting Jungkook's whole neck with hickey's, he pulled away and stares down at Jungkook who was heaving heavily from the intense pleasure. But it doesn't affect Jungkook's stamina as he flipped Taehyung over and now the older's back is placed against the glass door.

Jungkook smirked up at Taehyung sensually as his hands slowly trailed from Taehyung's abdomen to his crotch area. A hiss left through Taehyung's lips when Jungkook pressed his palm over the older's crotch area intentionally.

"Want me to show what you've been missing since you married your husband?" Jungkook asked, his voice dropping to an octave low. He slowly bends his knees and lets them make contact with the cold floor as he kneels in front of the older while still maintaining his gaze with Taehyung's pleasured face.

"Want me to show you that I can suck you off better than your husband? If he ever did it to you, of course," Jungkook said the last sentence with a slightly mocking tone and chuckled evilly.

Taehyung has noticed that Jungkook often addresses Jimin as 'his husband' like Jimin is a total stranger to him. He could have just addressed Jimin by his name or at least as his 'friend', but instead, it looks like he is intentionally addressing Jimin as Taehyung's husband and not his best friend for a certain reason.

Taehyung looks down with furrowed eyebrows before he speaks, "Why are keep addressing Jimin as my husband instead of his name? Are you embarrassed that you're sleeping with your best friend's husband that you are too ashamed to address him as your friend?" Taehyung asked. It was a simple question, there wasn't any mockery or sarcasm. He asked with a normal plain tone.

Jungkook scoffed out a chuckle and shook his head. "Of course, not! As a lawyer, embarrassment is something I'm very unfamiliar with. the reason I keep addressing Jimin as your husband is so that it can affect you," Jungkook babbled out without any second thought. The previous unbothered smile is still present on his lips. His fingers are busy unbuttoning the older's slacks "It's all about you, Lindo. I'm addressing him as your husband because I don't want you to forget that your husband is the reason you're with me right now, in this position. Because you think I'm better than him,"

Jungkook's words caught Taehyung off guard and the fact that Jungkook never fears to speak out his inner thought amazes him. He says whatever he wants with a certain confidence that clearly tells that he knows damn well what his words are doing to his opposition. That his words are causing whoever is in front of him to become wholly speechless that they can't speak back to him even if they want to.

But one thing caught Taehyung's attention spot on. What does Jungkook mean by 'he's better than Jimin?' Why does he want to be better than Jimin anyway?

His thoughts got interrupted by a loud groan when Jungkook took the head of Taehyung's cock into his mouth without any warning. Taehyung hits the back of his head against the glass door and tugs on Jungkook's blonde locks tightly.

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