Take Me to the Sky✔️

Chapter - 71

It took a while, but in the end, Jungkook took pity on him and wrapped his mouth around Yoongi, licking his entire length as he inserted it into his mouth and sucking on the tip when he came back up. The boy was determined to keep up the same slow and steady pace, but Yoongi needed to have Jungkook inside him, and he wasn't exactly thinking only of his fingers. He needed something bigger, something that he felt inside him and that would hold them together at that point.

So Yoongi stretched one of his arms to the bedside table to look for the bottle of lubricant without Jungkook noticing it, so focused that he was in his task of sucking his member as if it were ice cream. It was a straightforward thing, taking the lubricant from the place where it was stored, but having Jungkook lick it at his most sensitive points made it seem like a feat. Yoongi couldn't suppress the moan so loud that it came out of his mouth, as Jungkook had started using his hands to caress his testicles and fiddle with his entrance, simply to see him lose even more control.

For a moment, Yoongi forgot what he had been doing, until Jungkook licked it on the tip, right at the small slit where the liquid kept coming out, and Yoongi had to clench his fists to avoid raising his hips and burying himself completely in the boy's mouth by accident. When he noticed the boat he was holding in his fist, Yoongi wasted no time and sat up as far as his body allowed, watching Jungkook's movements as if he were hypnotized. His shiny and slightly long hair making a magnificent contrast to the colour of his hand, which had found its place in the boy's hair without realizing it. And his hands, with those long fingers that wrapped around his member and caressed it at the points where his mouth could not reach. Jungkook must have realized that he was being watched,

"Enjoying the views, Hyung?" Jungkook asked with a lopsided smile, amused at the look of his boyfriend.

The boy had not stopped moving his hand, trying to compensate for the absence of his mouth, looking at Yoongi intensely, full of lust. His eyes seemed to be even larger, just like the millions of constellations that were normally present in them. The boy smiled that playful and confident smile that knowing the effect he had on Yoongi gave him. The boy knew very well which buttons to push.

"I want more, Kookie," Yoongi told him as he put the bottle of lubricant on his lap.

Jungkook looked curiously at what Yoongi had put on his lap, and when he recognized the object, his smile grew even wider.

"Do you want my fingers already, Hyung? Not that I'm complaining, but you usually hold out longer. Today you are more desperate, or that I am getting better at this." The boy commented with pride for having brought his boyfriend to this state, not knowing Yoongi's true intentions.

"I don't want your fingers."

"What do you want then?" The boy asked in confusion, his movements pausing for a moment.

"I love you," Yoongi said after taking a deep breath.

Jungkook's confusion turned into surprise, and Yoongi could see the nerves surfacing in the boy's gaze, who was looking at Yoongi trying to figure out if his Hyung was sure to take the next step.

"I'm sure, Kookie." He was quick to say when he saw the boy open his mouth, knowing that he was going to ask him that question. "But only if you want to too, of course. I don't want to pressure you if you don't want to or if you're not sure. We can do the usual if you prefer."

So immersed was Yoongi in the desire and desire to go all the way with Jungkook, that he hadn't thought if maybe Jungkook wasn't ready. Maybe it was still too early, maybe he should have talked about it earlier. Jungkook had revealed to him he had had none sexual experiences with another person, that Yoongi was the first. It was a bit hard to believe, as the boy's movements were always safe, and the times when he hesitated, Yoongi had assumed it was because he still didn't know what he liked. That's what happened with Jungkook. The boy moved with such confidence and self-assurance that you sometimes forgot how innocent and inexperienced he was in other respects.

"Sorry, Kookie, I..." It felt awful. It hadn't been his intention to create an awkward moment, but it was what he had done. "I should have asked you earlier."

And before Yoongi continued to apologize, Jungkook pounced on him and kissed him urgently and desperately, uncoordinated but full of passion. Yoongi couldn't do anything but let go, his nerve endings overloaded with the stimulation his member was receiving, trapped between the two bodies, and the kisses that Jungkook spread all over his face. And to top it off, he could feel his gem speed up and throb, as if it were a second heart, racing at the pleasure it received. But he was not the only one, as Jungkook's gem was in the same state, throbbing and shining, falling onto Yoongi's chest and joining his gem.

"Are you sure you want to do it?" The boy asked once he calmed down enough to speak.

Yoongi nodded his head, lost in Jungkook's eyes and the multiple emotions he saw in them. "But I don't want to pressure you."

"You're not pushing me, Hyung. I want to do it too, but I wanted it to be something special, you know."

"If it's with you, it is special, Jungkook." It was cheesy. It was a cliché. But it was the truth.

Jungkook just smiled, his eyes showing the love and affection he felt for him, something soft that mixed with lust and desire that could still be seen in his gaze. "I feel the same, Yoongi."

Then Jungkook resumed his movements, his body rippling against Yoongi's, rubbing and stimulating his member as he kissed every piece of skin he found. As Jungkook continued to descend, Yoongi gasped and moaned, both from the caresses and kisses, and from the sensations his gem conveyed to him. He no longer knew what time it was, whether it was day or night, and he didn't care. His only goal was to show Jungkook how good he made him feel, how much his touch affected him.

"Kookie. Please." Yoongi gasped, lacing his hand with Jungkook's on his belly, feeling the beads of sweat trickle down his neck.

Jungkook didn't wait for him to tell him twice and grabbed the can of lube, pouring the contents into the palm of his hand and heating it up a bit before putting it in contact with Yoongi's entrance. After spreading the content and playing with his input a bit, Jungkook carefully poked in his first finger. By doing this with some frequency, the first finger meant little to Yoongi; he could feel it moving inside him, brushing against his walls, but it didn't cause him any discomfort or pain. Although Jungkook was one of those who took his time to add another finger, as he wanted to minimize the pain they could cause, he soon added the second, knowing that Yoongi could take it with no problem.

"Jungkook." Yoongi groaned when Jungkook brushed a spot inside him that made him see the stars for a second. He couldn't help but raise his hips to chase that sensation, even if he fled from it later because of its intensity. It was contradictory but inevitable.

"Shh, it's coming, Yoongi. Just a little more." Yoongi's response was a whimper that made his member stiffen more inside his underwear. Thank goodness he had given him to remove his pants, otherwise, he would not have been able to endure the pressure he would have been subjected to. "You're doing very well, Yoongi. You already have three fingers inside and I don't need to do anything, you are sucking them yourself. But it's not enough, right? You need something bigger, huh? " Another moan was Yoongi's response, whose breathing was ragged because of pleasure and Jungkook's words.

"I need you inside, Jungkook. Please. I can not take it anymore."

This story belongs to @nometoloko on AO3. I'm just her translator.

Me ending it here cause I am a bitch. Don't hate me guys. It gets really nice in the next chap.