Episode 3

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"Uhh, dude, you sure you okay?"

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The same man asks while washing his hands.


Please just get out already.

Jungkook wanted to scream.


"I'm fine! I j-just had something bad...I'm fine."

Jungkook manages to say.


"Oh, that happened to me once. Dude, it was horrible. But yeah, hope you're okay. Just let it all out."

The man laughs.


"Y-yeah."

Jungkook getting more impatient as Taehyung did that thrust but stopped once more, busy with his phone.


But Taehyung this time wasn't checking his messages, only taking photos of his boyfriend. Taking his time admiring how beautifully Jungkook arches his milky back, how small his waist is that his hand could occupy half of it already and with reddened ears.

After getting enough photos and a short clip, Taehyung puts his phone back in his pocket.


He leans down and whispers.

"I'm amazed by how behaved and patient you are right now."


"Tae...please. Just move already..."

He whispers with tears in his eyes.


"As you wish."

Taehyung grips on his hips and started moving, not too fast, and not too slow.


"Mhhmm..."

Jungkook moans not so quietly.


"Bro, do you need medicine? I've got some here."

The man, now based on the smell filling in the bathroom, smoking, asks.


Why the fuck is he still here? Just fuck off already.

Jungkook feels frustrated and annoyed.


"I said I'm...fine. Just mind your o-own business."


"Chill, just wanna help."


Taehyung bits a chuckle back.


After a minute, the man finally leaves.


"F-fuck, hyung...please, faster."

Jungkook, without care anymore, pleads.


"How fast?"

Taehyung enjoying how a mess Jungkook is, teases more.


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