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ㅡ Taehyung's POV ㅡ

《Jungkook are you here?》

My eyes widen as soon as Jungkook's mom's voice speaks on the other side.

The handle goes down, I don't see it but I hear the squeaky sound, I still have Jungkook's cock in my mouth, but I immediately get up thinking about how she will find us. She will understand immediately what we are doing.

《Wait mom!》 Jungkook raises his hand to the door as if he could stop it.

But it really stops from opening up completely. We are behind the door so she cannot see us and we are also quite far from it.

《Wh-what? You scared me!》
she replies.

《Don't enter! I'm naked!》

《It's not the first time I see you naked son.》

《Of course, the last time was when I was still a child!》 He embarrassedly replies. I chuckle to myself.

《It wasn't so long ago ...》

I hold back my laughter, this whole discussion is just so foolish.

Then a cruel, but funny idea falls into my head.

《What did you want to tell me?》 Jungkook asks after her mom laughed.

I grip his erection again which was about to become soft and let it fill my mouth again.

《I wanted to know what you would like to eat for dinner.》

I start to suck slowly.

《Anything will be fine.》

His thighs twitch suddenly.

《Then soup of vegetables will be fine too!》

I keep going faster and faster ...

《No-no ah-no that no!》

《But you said anything!》

《Yes but-》

《Then tell me what you want.》
His mom replies exasperatedly.

I love to torture him this way. However, it's difficult not to make a noise.

《Me-meat.》

《But we ate it yesterday too, choose something else.》

Jungkook is hating me, but I see how much he is actually enjoying it. Before answering his mother he says a swear word in a low voice, panting as he stares at me intently.

《So?》

At some point, I take it all the way down my throat and he throws his head back.

《Ah-ha!》

《Jungkook ... are you okay?》his mother sounds worried.

《Yes! Everything is ok.》 He answers in one breath.

《So what do you want?》

《Pizza-pizza will be fine!》

《Okay we'll eat that then! Do you think Taehyung likes it?》

I slow down slightly and he takes the opportunity to fire back.

《Yes it will be fine, even if he prefers big sausages.》

I glare at him, even if he's right. In every sense.

The door finally closes and he releases the huge sigh, mixed with the pleasure he is feeling and the anxiety he had.