Taehyung literally gulped a huge lump of saliva down his throat after realizing what the other said.
"Lesson?" He breathed out while looking up at the younger with dubious eyes from his laying position who was still standing at the edge of the bed, between his legs.
His mind immediately recalls the scenes from earlier where he was 'punishing' his assistant for a modest mistake.
Oh God, oh God. Jungkook can't be serious right?
"Yes, a lesson." The attorney replied with a blank stare as he began to remove the blazer from his shoulder and let it fall over the floor without a care. He then started to unbutton the buttons of his sleeve cuffs where Taehyung couldn't do anything but just simply watch him with anxiety bubbling inside of him.
It wasn't the bad kind of anxiety. It was rather that anxiety where you don't know what's going to happen but you know you're totally not ready for whatever to come.
Taehyung lift his torso from the white fluffy sheets with the help of his elbows and licked his lips subconsciously when Jungkook looks down at him with hooded eyes. His fingers slowly loosened the tie around his shirt collar and let it slip out from around the tough fabric material.
The younger then without any further words, climb over Taehyung's lap, making sure to maintain the intense eye contact. He placed both of his hands beside each side of Taehyung's upper body, knees buried into the fluffy mattress, his back has a beautiful arch and his ass is slightly lifted as he hovers over Taehyung's frame, looking down at him.
"You do agree that you deserve a lesson for turning your back at me like that, right puppy?" Jungkook asked as his eyes grew to a perfect round doe shape. Lips puckered out in a slight pout as his words slips out from his tongue rather softly.
Too soft to be real though.
And Taehyung knows better than anyone this guy is taunting him, mocking him with that change of tone.
A soft sigh escapes through Taehyung's parted lips when the pad of Jungkook's fingers slowly trails down from the honey brown head's cheeks to his perfect jawline before they rested over his throat. Just resting, not doing anything.
At this point, Taehyung's elbows started to hurt from holding up his upper weight over them but he didn't want to plop over the sheet and break the eye contact either. He didn't want to lose the proximity between him and Jungkook. He wanted to see what the younger will do if he remains the same.
Because it seems like the blonde head indeed wants to do something.
And just like he thought, Jungkook suddenly pulls Taehyung's torso up by tugging on the collar of his shirt, making him sit before completely straddling over his lap.
Jungkook's both thighs placed beside each side of Taehyung's hips, ass placed right over the other's semi-hard erection.
But before even Taehyung could rest his itchy palms over Jungkook's delicious hips, the other grabbed them before he started to tie Taehyung's both hands behind his back with his tie causing the said male's eyes to expand in size.
"W-What are you doing-"
"Shh," Taehyung pursed his lips, not caring or throwing the urge to complete his sentence out of the window when the younger let out a loud shush. Clearly showing his annoyance through the arch of his brows and the prominent glare.
"I'm already pissed, don't make me more pissed." The blonde head grumbles out as his hands work behind Taehyung's back, tying his hands. The CEO gulped and a gasp left from the gap of his plumpy lips when Jungkook left his hands with a final tight tug.
"But a-at least tell me what's h-happening." The other let out in a wavery tone. His eyes looked down as he tried to break through the tie and realized that the blonde head has tied him quite possessively. Not like he wanted to break through the knot, he was just checking the tightness of the knot out of human curiosity, just in case.
Suddenly his eyes were back to Jungkook's pierced yet doe ones when the said guy gripped his jaw and force him to look up.
"You're not going to regret it after we're done, right?" Jungkook asked, remembering every single word the older lad has told him on the day they both had office sex. How he told the younger that he regrated everything.
Taehyung also recalls his words in his mind and almost, almost cringe internally at the thought that he was literally fighting for his husband only to be proven wrong.
Taehyung saw the younger look down at him with a gaze that was seeking the answer to his question. He also saw how the younger's jaw clenched as if he was getting vicious.
"The silence is pissing me off, Kim. Answer my fucking question or else I'm leaving." Jungkook warned out a demand, voice dark and husky. His icy glare caused Taehyung to slightly shiver.
"I won't," Taehyung answered truthfully. His voice came out heavy and deep because of the thick tension arousing around them.
"You won't?" Jungkook repeated the other's words with an ambiguous tone while cocking an eyebrow. He leans forward, their faces were only inches apart now, chests almost touching. Jungkook inserted his tattooed fingers through Taehyung's honey brown locks, gently caressing them.
"Tell me one thing," Jungkook trails off as his hips sway over the older's erection at a painfully slow pace. Both groan out at the sudden sensation of pleasure and tingles racing through their veins. "do you want me?" He whispered huskily.
"Yes. God, yes. I want you." Taehyung let out as he subconsciously tried to move his hands forward but only to realize his wrist are tied together with the attorney's tie. He groans frustratingly but he knows he can't even say anything against it.
Jungkook followed the other's every move and he saw it. He saw the desperateness. He saw how the older was dying to touch him, to feel him under the pad of his palm, trail his hands all over his curves and features. To claim him.
And that brings a smirk over the blonde head's lips. Discerning how desperate Taehyung is growing to touch him flames a small spark of enthusiasm inside him. Because that's what exactly he wanted.
He wanted to see the older desperate for him and only for him.
Taehyung leaned forward to kiss the younger but the other only let his lips linger around his own. Warm breath fanned against each other as the older chased after the younger's cherry red lips only to be met with thin air.
A small whine escaped from the older as the younger kept taunting him, not letting him kiss. And as if it was almost expected, he was met with a heavy push over his chest which caused him to plop over the bed again. A hiss leaves his lips when his weight falls directly over his tied arms behind his back.
"You're not using me, correct?" It almost came out like a question but Jungkook was actually affirming the sentence, confirming it as his voice dropped to an octave low. Hands slowly trailed over the older's shirt, unbuttoning the first three buttons from his chestal area.
Taehyung immediately shook his head. Proving his optimistic intention.
Jungkook chuckled, a dark one. "Oh, puppy. How should I believe you? That you're not using me for your own filthy pleasure?" The blonde head husked. The pad of his thumb gently rubbed against Taehyung's smoothly shaved cheeks.
Taehyung remains silent. Prove him to believe he's not using the younger? Now, how the fuck should he do that? What should he do now? And as if the younger reads through his mind, a low chuckle yet again escaped through his lips that are perfectly curved into a smirk.
"Let me use you."
Taehyung sucked on a breath. What does he mean by that? "H-Huh?" He stuttered.
"Let me pleasure myself to your face." The younger added next seeing the skeptical look masking the older's feature, noticing the slight panic through his eyes.
"What did you think? How was I going to use you?" Jungkook mocked seeing the now relaxed face of the older. Fiddling his body now and then because of the uncomfortable feeling under his back.
"Don't worry, puppy. I'm not your husband." He then added. Both of his thighs were on each side of Taehyung's hips as he straddles over the older, ass right over his clothed crotch area while the older lays flat over the bed with his hands tied behind his back.
"Don't mention him." Taehyung breathed out as he clenched his jaw and his gaze averted to somewhere else. Jungkook cocked an eyebrow, lowkey loving the way the words of hatred come from the older's mouth for his husband.
Taehyung felt three bony fingers gripping his jaw and soon he was maintaining drastic eye contact with the younger. The younger's face hovering over his own, only inches apart from each other.
"Would you let me use you then? To prove yourself?" The blonde head breathed out, nails slightly digging into Taehyung's cheek skin but he seems to be careless. "Aren't you excited? To watch me fuck myself over your face." Taehyung gulped at the thought. His lower region twisted into his pants imagining the younger pleasuring himself to his face.
But his hands were also itching to touch the younger. To feel that silky smooth and hairless skin of the younger under the pad of his rough hands.
Taehyung slowly nodded while starting up at Jungkook skeptically. The other clicked his tongue and raised himself from the hovering position, sitting over the older's lap again.
"Would you mind if I slap you again?" Jungkook asked, icy cold gaze staring down at the older with nothing lingering inside them.
Now, Taehyung is a full-grown man. He knows a lot of stuff about the BDSM community and Jungkook seems to really like to get a little physical between in sex. Yes, the first time he was shocked when the younger slapped him across the face but he didn't freak out or took it negatively because some people like to get into different mindsets during sex. It's some sort of roleplay.
Jungkook seems to be one of them. He was angry that day, Taehyung could tell. Which caused him to think less and do more in a result he slapped the older out of nowhere or any further thinking, which was wrong of him even though his intention wasn't to abuse the older. But today, now, at the moment he's asking for consent and Taehyung could tell the younger is yet again in his previous mindset because he is mad at the older.
It's nothing like abuse or something. Just an act someone would like to pull off during sexual activity to show the submissive their dominance or possessiveness or just an act of ownership.
Or in BDSM language, a kink. And Taehyung would be lying if he says he doesn't find it hot.
"I wouldn't mind," The older replied and he immediately meet with a slap right after, a soft one.
"Then use your words every time I ask you a question. Don't just fucking nod around like a mute puppy." Taehyung nodded as he bites his lower lip, a blush creeping over his cheeks because he was low-key enjoying the roleplay.
"Now tell me, would you like to watch me pleasure myself to your face or should I just walk out?" Jungkook asked while tilting his head to the side, the back of his hand gently caressing the cheek he just slapped. Now, what should Taehyung say? No?
Not like he has many options left.
"Yes, I would like to." He answered.
Jungkook's lips curve upward into a small smirk and his eyes turned hooded at the answer. "Now lay here like a good boy and watch me pleasure myself. Prove that you're not using me. Then maybe I'll reward you?" The younger asserted with a pretentious sweet smile before sliding off of the older's lap and proceeding to unbutton his shirt.
Taehyung watched the younger wandering around the room while unbuttoning his shirt. He let the white material slide off of his shoulder and falls to the floor. Jungkook opened the closet and search for something before taking out a bottle of lube.
He walks back to the older who was admiring his body the whole time. Hands itching to squeeze those extra muscles, to run his hand all over the younger's fine defined body, to hold that delicate waist and squeeze those fluffy pecks over his chestal area.
To run his fingers over the inked arm.
The things he wants to do to him.
Taehyung was so occupied with his thoughts and admiring Jungkook that he didn't even notice when the younger got rid of his pants. Now he stands there only wearing his boxers while he lays on the bed fully clothed, only the first three buttons being undone. The blonde head again straddles over the older's lap and makes himself comfortable.
"Don't try to break free, don't try to touch me, don't whine. Watch me pleasure myself in silence like a good puppy should do, yeah?" Jungkook warned the older, creating his boundaries. Taehyung nodded only to be met with a slap.
"Words."
"Y-Yes," Taehyung replied, biting his bottom lip.
Jungkook smiled, satisfied. "You can't touch me but I'm not going to blindfold you, you know why?" Jungkook asked subconsciously as he opens the lube bottle with a pop sound. When he didn't get an answer, Jungkook looks down at the older with mischievousness flashing through his eyes and proceeded to speak. "Because I want you to realize my worth. That even though I'm close to you, so close, you still can't reach me. Like that, you will know my worth and won't take me for granted." Jungkook explained as he sends an icy glare toward the older.
Jungkook wrapped his fingers around the other's throat, slightly choking him, "You don't know what I am capable of, Kim. How low I can get, I evil I can behave. I've made men cry over me but still never gave a single shit about them. And here the way I'm treating you is nothing. But oh boy, just because I am treating you nicely and chasing after you like a stray dog you think you can step out of my life whenever you want and then step in?" Jungkook belittle the older pathetically with a heavy frown masking his feature while Taehyung was having a hard time maintaining eye contact.
"I know how my personality is, Kim. I'm a literal shit. A selfish bastard who's crazy for his self-esteem and feels nothing toward others. Considering how nicely I'm behaving with you, don't test my patience. Cause I can take a 180° turn and make your life a literal hell if you dare to use me. If you dare to disrespect." Jungkook let out every word in a warning tone. The grip around the older's throat tightens a little bit causing him to have difficulty in breathing.
"I'm not. I'm not trying to do any of it. I'm not using you, I really don't see why should I?" Taehyung immediately let out to his defense. Because he's indeed speaking the truth. He's not using the younger. Why would he ever use him?
The only reason he comes back to Jungkook is because he feels a certain kind of connection with the blonde head. He feels safe, he gets comfort from the younger. He speculates that he is in some way special to the younger considering how he hasn't given up on him even though Taehyung has pushed him away several times and also disrespected him. Which the younger despises.
He knows no matter what the younger's personality is, he's safe with him. He is wanted and appreciated by the other lad.
So he really doesn't know how he is using the younger in any sort or form.
"You better not," Jungkook replied before straightening his posture. He sends a seductive smirk toward Taehyung before sliding down the boxer and making the older smell it before throwing it to the floor. Taehyung groaned at the action, though Jungkook's aroma was still lingering through his nose, he wanted more but the younger decided against it.
Jungkook was really doing a fabulous job at taunting the older. And Taehyung knows more than anyone the younger will proceed to do it till the older begs to break free from the knot.
Taehyung watched with anticipated eyes as Jungkook pours a good amount of lube and covered his fingers with the cold liquid. Making it all moist and slippery before he placed one of his legs over Taehyung's shoulder, making sure the older has a good view of the show he was about to put on.
"Mmh," Jungkook moaned softly when his fingers coated with the cold liquid made contact with the rim of his muscle. He circled his finger over the pink muscle, liking the way the coldness of the liquid tingled the skin, making it extra sensitive as his body started to get goosebumps.
Taehyung bites down on his bottom lip, his hands behind his back gripping the sheet tightly because oh boy, does he already was getting desperate to touch the younger?
Jungkook bites down on his lip and also gazed down at the older. Smirking, when he saw Taehyung's eyes were glued to his lower region that was getting a slow massage by his fingers.
"Wish it was you?" Jungkook mocked which finally caused Taehyung to look up and lock eyes with the blonde head. Jungkook purposely bites on his lower lip seductively as he slightly threw his head back. He purposefully moaned louder than he should as the older watch him pleasure himself.
Damn, He really knows well how to taunt someone because Taehyung was losing his mind here. He wanted nothing but to touch the younger, at least for once. He was going that desperate.
"Wish you could feel the warmness of my inner walls? Deliciously engulfing your fingers. Doesn't it sound good to you?" Jungkook kept taunting the older as he pushed one of his fingers through the rim of his muscle, moaning loudly at the process.
"Don't you want to hear me moaning and squirming because of your fingers? To see me getting all messy and clumsy just by your fingers?"
His moans, God his moans were driving Taehyung crazy. His lower region was twitching painfully with every moan that escapes from the blonde head. Never in his life had he ever hated his slacks that much. Because the material was doing nothing but suffocating his cock making him groan and twist his face in utter discomfort.
Jungkook placed one of his arms behind his back, over the mattress to support himself while the other one proceeds to play with his hole. Thrusting his fingers in and out at a speedy pace. Moaning loud and much much much more seductively to tease the older. His moans were almost coming out feminine.
Jungkook then looks at Taehyung who was fucking his hole with his eyes alone. He smirks seeing how Taehyung's eyebrows were curved together into a frown and sweat forming over his forehead without even doing any work. I mean, he's just laying there but still, he's sweating like they just had a sex marathon. His plumpy full lips are red from biting on them rapidly.
"Won't you play with me, Kim? Won't you let your fingers work inside me and hit all those nerves? Driving me crazy?" Jungkook teased the other some more as he inserted another finger inside his hole, accompanied by that one finger working inside him to loosen up.
Taehyung felt the leg that was placed over his shoulder gently caressing his cheek before Jungkook trailed his leg closer to the older's lips.
"Suck it." He demanded after tapping the toe over the older's plump lips. Fingers still working inside him
Taehyung was in so desperate need of Jungkook's touch that he actually started to suck on the younger's toe without any further thinking. Taking the thick finger inside his mouth and swirled his tongue around it.
Jungkook moaned when he hit the bundle of nerves and started to continuously abuse that spot. His moans get louder and louder and it wasn't even on purpose anymore. On the other hand, Jungkook's moans were triggering Taehyung's dominant instinct that he wanted nothing but to rip the younger's tie and pin him down and fuck him senseless. But unfortunately, he can't. So he sucked harder on Jungkook's toe, sometimes biting it watching how Jungkook curl his fingers like a newborn baby.
Though the view in front of him was anything but adorable.
Three fingers were now working inside Jungkook. His arm that was holding his weight up grips the sheet tightly while his toes get sucked by the other and his prostate was continuously getting triggered by the tip of his fingers.
"Oh, fuck! Feels so fucking good. Sadly you're not the one making me feel like that. You were so bad to me, Kim. Only if you were good I would be praising you instead. Such a disappointment." Taehyung whined listening to the younger. The sound coming muffled because of the younger's toe inside his mouth.
Yes, he indeed wanted to be the one to finger open the other. He wanted his finger inside the younger and drive him to places he had never been to. He wanted to be the bestest Jungkook have ever had. But instead, he's a disappointment to the other and pathetically sucking his toe while watching the other pleasure himself.
Jungkook threw his head back. His tattooed fingers shoved knuckles deep inside his hole. Those same pairs of fingers that have his birthdate initials carved over them and some few other small tattoos here and there.
His spotless neck that Taehyung oh so badly wants to mark with purple hues is on full display, sweat rolling down over the pale skin.
Taehyung has noticed there was also a nipple piercing in one of the younger's pecks and oh boy, how badly he wanted to taste that cold metal equipment over his warm tongue.
"O-Oh, fuck. I'm gonna cum. Don't you want to make me cum, Kim?" Jungkook asked causing Taehyung to let out a groan out of annoyance.
"Let me then." He growls out. Hands gripping the sheet even tightly under his back.
Jungkook bites his lower lip to surpass a moan. His eyebrows scrunched together in pleasure and his eyes shut closed. "Yeah? Do you deserve to touch me, mutt?"
Jungkook felt Taehyung nodding since his toe was inside the other's mouth. Jungkook flutter opens his eyes and looks down at the older. "I don't think so you do." He replied instead, causing Taehyung to groan under his breath.
Suddenly Jungkook's toe was removed from Taehyung's mouth. He watched as the blonde head pulled out his fingers from inside his hole and straddles the CEO's face.
"Open your mouth," Jungkook demanded and who was Taehyung to deny? He wanted to taste the younger for so long.
So he gladly opened his mouth and felt Jungkook inserting his dick inside his mouth before his face scrunched in pleasure as he shoots his white ribbons inside Taehyung's mouth. Painting the other's velvety cheek walls white.
A deep moan vibrates through the older's chest as he devours the younger's cum. Sometimes bobbing his head back and forth to swallow every drop of his remaining white liquid.
Jungkook sighed deeply before pulling out his dick from inside the older's mouth and sitting over the older's lap again.
"Let me touch you now, please. I was good wasn't I?" Taehyung begged under his breath. Wiggling his arms to break free from the tie. Desperation is prominent as clear as daylight.
"Yes, you did. You were good but not up to my satisfaction." Jungkook asserted causing Taehyung to frown heavily.
"Well, what else should I do then?" Taehyung asked, a slight hint of annoyance present in his tone. Jungkook just smirked and lifted himself slightly from Taehyung's lap before proceeding to unbutton the other's slacks.
"Let me fuck myself on you and we'll see," Jungkook stated with a shrug as he pulls down the older's zipper, resulting in a loud annoying noise resonating from it.
"At least let me touch you!" Taehyung let out through his gritted teeth, voice slightly raising, annoyance clearly prominent on his face as he wiggles around to break free from the knot.
Jungkook's teasing look immediately took a turn and he was now staring down at the older with a blank stare. Taehyung let out a loud groan and threw his head back when Jungkook out of nowhere squeezed his hard one.
"What was that, huh?" He voiced along with a slap right over the other's left cheek. "After being so good are you really going to ruin everything just like that?" Jungkook mumbles, his voice dropping to an octave. "Don't forget I'm still pissed. I've pleasured myself so don't fucking provoke me to abandon your hard erection, Kim." Jungkook gritted out a warning, eyes glaring daggers through the older's face as his palm kept squeezing Taehyung's hard dick through his boxers.
Taehyung groaned and clenched his jaw at the sudden pressure over his sensitive member. He bites down on his already swollen lips and looks up at Jungkook with pleading eyes, slightly teary.
"Consider yourself lucky that I'm even thinking about pleasuring you. So let me do my work and lay here like a good mute mutt." Taehyung nodded his head but he was yet again met with a slap, but it was harsher than the previous ones. His face jerking to the right at the force, a handprint soon appears over his cheek but it looks like it will disappear after a few minutes.
"Y-Yes. I will listen." Taehyung breathed out while looking up at Jungkook with hooded orbs.
"That's what I thought."
Jungkook then began to slide off Taehyung's slacks with a little help from the older lifting his hip to make it easier. And soon his boxers were off too, leaving his lower part completely naked while his upper body still has that white button-up with the first three buttons being undone.
Jungkook took the lube bottle from the edge of the bed and pour a good amount of lube over his palm before applying it to the older's dick. Giving a semi-handjob at the process. He then lifted himself before aligning the dick and slowly sliding down.
Jungkook's face scrunched into a look of discomfort as he felt like the long and thick shaft was literally tearing him apart. He breathed heavily as his ass was slowly swallowing the whole shaft little by little.
Taehyung's chest moves up and down as he took heavy breaths too. Eyes glued to the way Jungkook's hole was devouring his own dick. The scene alone was making him painfully hard and he felt like he will burst his load without even starting the whole thrusting process.
At this point, Taehyung begs God to do some miracle and lend him some sort of supernatural power so that he can rip that tie off from around his wrists and pin the younger down before fucking the living daylight out of him.
That was just literal torture.
Watching the younger swallowing his dick like that, eying his naked body, seeing those piercing and pretty tattoos, and not being able to touch him? It's brutal torture that he doesn't deserve, at least to him.
And the fact that the view of Jungkook's spotless pale skin was irking him. He just wanted to see purple and red marks all over the younger's body, his marks all over Jungkook's body. To paint that neck purple, to turn those nipples red and swollen. Handprints printed over his hips and bruised inner thighs. Ah, just thinking about the things he wants to do with the younger alone nearing him closer to his orgasm.
He wanted to fuck him senseless but he knows the younger won't let him.
Taehyung was now balls deep inside Jungkook as the said male digs his nails into the tan skin of the older's chestal area and drags them down, leaving a trail of long painful scratches that has small droplets of blood coming out of them.
Taehyung hissed but he doesn't really care about the pain. His fingers grip the tie tightly that is tightly wrapped around his wrists. But not too tight that might leave a permanent scar.
Jungkook's nails kept leaving long scratches all over Taehyung's chest as he slowly slides up and down on Taehyung's dick. The warmth of his silky walls drives the older to another dimension.
But the urge, the fucking urge to touch Jungkook was growing by the seconds. Jungkook was really smart for letting the older see everything but not giving him the access to touch him. Because that thing was literally making Taehyung lose his mind internally.
Imagine being able to see something that you desire but not being able to touch it? That's torture and Taehyung is going through it. Jungkook is extremely good when it comes to taunting people to the core they lose their own minds and control.
"Please, let me touch you," Taehyung begged in a desperate tone. His face scrunching into a look of discomfort, almost like he's about to cry through his eyes do look teary.
"No." Jungkook simply answered and yet again, he started to moan extremely loud and slutty for purpose, to taunt the older who was groaning and grunting. His hips were pushed down by Jungkook's hands when he gave his first thrust.
"Don't you dare. I told you to fucking lay there so you fucking lay there and let me use you, mutt." The blonde head feud in a warning tone. He was now bouncing up and down over Taehyung's dick at a fast pace after he got used to the older's size and it was now much easier for him to slide the older's dick in and out of him.
Jungkook's pace started to get so fast that even Taehyung's body started to jerk up and down. His eyebrows curved together in pleasure and deep grunts were continuously leaving from his mouth.
"Fuck, fuck Taehyung! You're mine! Fucking mine and no one else, you got that?!" Jungkook was being too loud right now. After three-time having sex with the younger, it's definitely the first time Taehyung's watching Jungkook being so loud.
He threw his head back as his lower portion kept bouncing on Taehyung's dick. Loud skin slapping sounds along with Jungkook's loud moans echoed through the silent room.
Jungkook was looking heavenly above Taehyung. The said guy admired the blonde head with hooded eyes and how the younger's back has a delicious arch to it causing his chestal area to puff out, giving a clear view of his nipple piercing. Oh, how badly he wanted to place his lips around them.
Sweat slid down from his pale skin, blonde hair sticking to his forehead, almost covering his eyes. His eyes were gently shut and his lips parted open as loud moans and whimpers were escaping through his swollen red lips.
Oh boy, Jungkook was really testing him with his hands being tied.
The blonde head opened his eyes to look down at Taehyung. His brows creased together in pleasure. A smirk took over his lips. "Look at you being all teary eyes. That desperate to touch me?"
"Yes, please let me touch. I-I was so good. Please, I d-deserve it." Taehyung let out desperately. A drop of tear soon slides down from the corner of his eyes. His body jerked back and forth because of the force Jungkook was riding him. Even his pecks were jiggling because of the force.
"But you don't decide it for me," Taehyung whined when Jungkook yet again refused, that the older still doesn't deserve to touch him. His wrist wriggling to break free but every attempt of his was going all in vain.
"Oh, fuck! You're so big I can feel you in my fucking stomach!" Jungkook moans out which urges Taehyung to look down and yeah, he can see the outline of his dick through Jungkook's skin, sliding in and out.
"You know, Kim," Jungkook trailed off, his words coming out breathy because of the way he's heaving so heavily. "If I could, I would get fucking pregnant by you. Then you would be forever mine." Taehyung snapped his eyes at Jungkook after hearing that.
Something about those words sparks an odd kind of tingle sensation inside him. Making Jungkook pregnant? Or having babies with Jungkook? How. . . that would be?
Taehyung's thought got interrupted when Jungkook slowly leans down until he shoves his face into the crook of Taehyung's neck, moaning and whimpering right before his ears. Jungkook grips Taehyung's shirt which is still on his body, just hanging from his shoulder area.
Taehyung bites down his lower lip as the younger moans close to his ears. His hips can't even jerk up since Jungkook is still holding them pinned against the mattress. The blonde was really not giving Taehyung single access to anything.
When he said he wants to use Taehyung for his own pleasure, he really meant it and it clearly shows through his actions.
He felt Jungkook's soft lips making contact with his neck skin. Leaving feathery kisses before he felt something moist sucking on his skin and teeth scraping against it, leaving a hickey.
Taehyung moans softly when Jungkook proceeds to leave several hickeys down his neck and throat while his hips fucks themselves on the older's dick. He looks up at Jungkook and watches him closely as soon as the other made eye contact with him, lips only inches apart that even they can feel their hot breath linger against each other.
"You're onto it, Kim. You're stuck with me now since I won't allow you to walk out of my life for the third time. You're stuck with me and I'll make sure your life is a living hell if you betray my trust. I mean it." Jungkook whispered since his and Taehyung's face was only inches apart. Both huffing and taking sharp breaths because of the activity that is going on currently.
"I won't, I promise you that," Taehyung whispered back and tried to capture Jungkook's lips but the latter backed away, leaving Taehyung hissing in annoyance.
Jungkook placed both of his arms beside each side of Taehyung's head as he fucked himself on the older's dick. Taehyung watched as the younger's figure was going back and forth with every thrust, eyes closed shut in pleasure and mouth slightly parted open. Oh God, was he in heaven?
And that view yet again grew the desperation inside Taehyung like a volcano.
"Please, please, please, please let me touch you. I swear I'll be good." Taehyung begged, his words coming out like a mantra.
Jungkook being the sadistic freak he is, only smirks and shook his head, "No."
Jungkook suddenly gasps when that certain hit to his bundle of nerves triggered his orgasm and now he can feel that pool of warmth slowly forming into the pit of his stomach with pure bliss.
He continuously throws himself back on Taehyung's dick at an angle that perfectly aligns with his prostate. Jungkook moans loudly when his prostate was getting a good massage by the tip of the older's dick.
He straightens himself up and started to bounce on Taehyung's dick with his back spine being aligned straight as a ruler so that with every thrust the tip directly makes contact with his bundle of nerves.
"F-Fuck, Jungkook. I think I'm gonna cum." Taehyung also let out as he too focused on his orgasm. Hips desperately tried to jerk upward and thrust inside Jungkook like a maniac but he was being halted to do so.
"Mmh, 'm going to cum too. Don't cum before me." Jungkook warned as his hips continuously were bouncing up and down. He whimpered loudly and squeezed his eyes shut when he felt his dick twitching to release the load that has gathered inside his balls. And in no time, Jungkook came with a loud moan as he held his weight by placing his palms over Taehyung's chest which was now painted white with Jungkook's cum.
Jungkook collapsed over Taehyung's chest after the orgasm and moans softly when he felt the warmth of Taehyung's cum filling him to the brim. His hips rolled and slightly bounced to take every single drop of Taehyung's cum deep inside him and store them inside.
And after they both got rid of their orgasm, only the heavy breathing sound remains in the room. Taehyung felt Jungkook's hand working behind him, loosening the tie that is wrapped around his wrist, finally letting him free.
But the older was now too exhausted to even touch Jungkook, eyes too droopy to even keep them open. So he let his exhaustion take over his body and let sleep engulf him. Also because he just got out of an accident so he was pretty exhausted.
And before sleep could take complete control over his body and shut off his mind, he felt a pair of lips gently kissing his cheeks where he was being slapped and caressing his wrist which was bruised now.
Notes:
Jungkook is a switch when it comes to dominance NOT bed position. He's a switch when it comes to dominating, same for Tae. So there's a possibility that he'll submit to Tae in the future IF only Taehyung can prove himself enough trustworthy to JK.