" Fine..what do you want to know?" he responded in defeat, purring in concealed anger.
" The whole nine yards."
Jungkook aversely left his toast on the plate, slumped backwards, totally forgetting about the pain in his ass but winced through gritted teeth and switched back to his original position. He then shared last night's events with Jimin, purposely leaving out a few more intimate details he didn't have to know but mostly because the teasing was the last thing he needed from nosy Jimin.
As soon as he finished, casually going back to eating and drinking, Jimin enthusiastically clapped his hands. " That's my boy! At last some real action! You got laid! You got fucked! You made it! I'm blown away!" he chirped,wreathed in smiles, stuffing another egg in his mouth.
" Shut up! What did you expect? I signed my life to this asshole for this exact reason. The only thing he had to do was fuck me." His friend's pestering attitude got him the hump. He didn't want to admit – in his presence – that it was the best fucken night of his life but while talking about it,it gave him butterflies in his belly and a thunderstorm of excitement in his chest.
His cock was another story. It kept twinging nonstop so he squeezed his thighs more to hide it, praying it would escape his friend's hawky eyes.
Jimin blew a huff and glared at him with that defined expression he always carried around when it came to his pigheaded brother.
Jungkook's flashed cheeks,the hickeys around his neck and God knows what else in his other parts,told a different story. He was putting on a face,his usual intransigent,scornful mask,to conceal his true feelings. Emotions of absolute, undeniable pleasure and happiness. It was easy for Jimin to understand him,see beyond the surface. They grew up together and he knew him inside out.
" Ok..if you say so, I believe you." The older one downed a bit of coffee, slumping back to his chair, quelling a smile that threatened to coat his mouth.
"I've told you everything. Now will you let me be?"
" I'm not stopping you Kook. Pretend all you want if that makes you feel better. If you start digging deeper into your feelings,you might not like what you discover. The answers might frighten you,more than whatever you're living at this precise moment." Setting aside his plate and coffee,he stood up, picking the empty packets and throwing them into the bin. " It's ok to feel vulnerable,not acting tough all the time. It shows you're human, not weak. Nobody is gonna judge you or change his mind about who you are. You're still you. Bad- tempered,stubborn you but we love you no matter what."He stooped over, gently kissing his hair. "Call the hyungs. They're worried about you."
Jimin made him feel guilty. For holding back. For hiding his feelings. For thinking caring is a sign of weakness and not strength. Perhaps because growing up in the cold orphanage,denied of love and affection,had left scars. Open wounds that bled when the heart wanted love he couldn't.. wouldn't get.
Marching towards the door,having learnt and said what he wanted,Jungkook's sweet-toned voice stopped him in his tracks." I had the best night of my entire life with him..and I'm glad it was..him."
" I know, knucklehead! I know." With that said,he left the penthouse.
Jungkook sighed.
He sighed deeply as if his chest was heavy,carrying the weight of the world or of the emotions he held buried inside and was scared to name. Words and feelings always entailed a fear of commitment. Of losing something valuable like his soul. Words bore emotions and despite showing his need for attachment,somewhere deep,he was happy he hadn't found it.
For Jungkook getting emotionally involved with a person meant exposing himself, showing his weaknesses and ultimately losing a part of him. The part that he kept shielded from everyone. Even from his closest friends and family. Over the years he had developed a defence mechanism,his mind automatically shutting out every potential threat.
Now,he was feeling exposed,in every sense. Fragile and small when Taehyung was around.
In his eyes the man resembled a threat.
A threat to his well guarded life.
He got up,dragged his feet and aching butt to the nearest window,right next to the cabinets and loitered out the glass, eyes gazing at the gigantic skyscrapers, the sky swallowing the sun's warmth. The phone,set on the table next to the half empty plastic cup of coffee,a reminder of what he ought to do.
He took a breather.
Then he called Jin hyung.
Told him almost everything. About his failed relationship. About Kim. About the contract. About his staying at the penthouse.
And instead of his usual barking,Jin sounded truthful and caring. As if it didn't come as a surprise. He genuinely sounded happy.
" It was about time,Kook." the man instantly gushed." Live your life and enjoy each moment. Don't hold back. Don't analyse and overthink. Learn to be sincere with your feelings and needs. We'll always be here for thick and thin.But please! Don't give the man a hard time,will you? You're my son and I love you. I forgive your bratty attitude but Kim? Just be a good boy,will you?"
After hanging up, Jungkook wasn't sure whether to cry or laugh. He gazed at the screen, frowning, wondering if he had spoken to the right person or if someone possessed hyung's body..Understanding was the one thing he never expected to get from cranky hyung! Scolding and yelling over the phone, yes but that? That was completely out of character.
His eyes swept across the room, trying to figure out what to do next. He was bored to death without Taehyung.The kitchen was spotless. So was the rest of the penthouse from what he had seen so far. Tapping his foot on the marble and biting his nails,he reached the conclusion that the one thing he could do was order groceries. He was going to spend three years there. It might as well make himself feel at home.
He browsed through countless sites, scrolling up and down to find the supplies he needed. Dairy products,meat,chicken,Charcuteries,fresh vegetables, seasonings,sauces,rice and noodles, adding snacks and ice-cream.Noticing there was no rice cooker he also ordered one. And coffee of course! Lot's of coffee! And tea, judging from the tea packs he had found thrown into the bin.
He cracked a smile while toiling to the living room and flopping on the couch, laying on his left side to have a better view of the gigantic T.V and waited for his delivery. Thirty minutes later the doorbell rang so he cautiously stood up,opened the door, paid the boy and now he had something to occupy himself with.
Inside the kitchen he emptied the bags on the counter, placed the rice cooker next to the expensive coffee machine,tracked the rest of the things in the cabinets,fridge and freezer and suddenly the idea of making kimchi popped up in his head.
He chopped the cabbage, radish,carrots and green onions like a pro,put them in a huge bowl with the rest of the ingredients,gave them a good stir,tried one to test the flavour – it was perfect – poured them in three different glass containers,he found in one of the lower cabinets, straight to the fridge.
With the feeling of pride nested in his heart,a beaming, bunny smile curled on his lips,he had totally forgotten about the pain and that damn thing in his ass. Maybe he had gotten used to it. As he bobbed his shoulders and checked the time on his phone - already three– it rang.
Soyun was calling him again.
He didn't wanna answer the bloody phone, at least not that particular moment when he was relaxed and carefree and wanted to concentrate on himself and Kim. Munching on his piercing,he sat on the edge of the couch and replied." Hey! I was gonna call you but..had my hands full." he lied, eyes at the door in case Taehyung returned.
" No sweat. How have you been?"
" Work and more work." He lied again,his voice slightly shaking." You?"
" Great. I remembered something last night. Don't know if it's important but wanted to tell you. "
Jungkook's heart stopped beating for a moment. He flinched a little and shivered."About Minhun?"
" Yeah…I heard him talking to?..about ? a Kim one night in his room. He sounded pissed for some reason. I thought you might wanna know."
" Kim? Are you sure?" His heart began thumping in his chest,the beating hammering in his ears, breaking out in cold sweat." Fir–first name? Did you get..the first name? "
" No, sorry. I hope it helps. Anyway.." he sighed." If anything comes up,let me know. Gotta go."
The call ended with Jungkook being too dumbstruck to speak. His vision blurred,chest constricted,air clawing at his stinging lungs as an absurd idea bled through him. His stomach churned, nausea rising ready to drive him to the bathroom after so long. He wanted to erase the conversation from his memories." Kim.. Minhun and Kim?" His mind went blank, feelings and judgement numbed by disbelief.
" Could it be..my Kim?" he questioned out loud,the ' my' part a slip of his tongue without realising it. There were thousands of Kims out there. The name was common and popular in Korea. It could be anyone. Taehyung wasn't even at the club when Minhun was working there since he had bought it later on.
Impossible.
It was impossible.
Soyun wasn't sure if he was talking to someone or about someone. His friend's mystery lover was older and wealthy like Taehyung. He hated commitment like Taehyung. He kept his private life concealed like Taehyung.But so were most of the filthy rich,eligible bachelors in Seoul.
A coincidence.
Merely a coincidence.
Taehyung didn't even know Minhun,did he?
He couldn't possibly be his mysterious lover..
Because it would change everything. He'd be forced to break their contract and confront him about Minhun's disappearance.
And if he was responsible for whatever happened to him..if he wasn't alive, Jungkook was living with a.. murderer.
Absurd.
Taehyung was definitely bossy,aloof, extremely dominant and vain,his life was surrounded by a mysterious aura but a killer? His intuition rejected the thought that he was behind it. The unexpected bang on the door broke the quiet of the room and Taehyung's presence snapped Jungkook back to reality, cutting through the fog of unease pestering him.
" From the looks of you,you weren't expecting me,baby boy?" The mocking undertone combined with the silky but cunning grin on his lips, glancing at his expensive wrist watch,made the younger wanna kick his fucken balls but come to think of it,it was the only useful part of that bastard to satisfy Jungkook's hunger so he put on a fake smile – one that screamed ' I'll deal with you later' – and slowly walked his way.
" At least you're punctual." He replied in the same tone, trapping his neck between his arms, playfully grinding his cock on Taehyung's thigh to see his reaction. But after a few seconds, the teasing was replaced by need as the friction made Jungkook hard,which wasn't difficult to happen. His seductive gaze pinned on the man and a moan slipped through his mouth.
The man leaned over, shamelessly snatching his asscheeks, lunging him closer,breath blasting Jungkook's tingling flesh,a lustful whimper in his ear,forcing him to grind faster."I'm also hard,baby." Tae recognised the challenge in his doe eyes and wanted to play along.
" Then fuck me." he moaned out, eyes rolling to the back,tongue lolled out trailing the outline of his daddy's pink lips." Fuck me on the floor..the couch.. the chair.. hanging from the fucken ceiling but fuck me already.."That bastard was making him lose control,act so out of character, swallow every insult that came to mind and needed one bloody thing. His cock up his ass. "You promised to fuck your cum out of my ass and breed me.."
Taehyung roared with laughter." I also said I wanna drown in your squirting." An unnecessary reminder because Jungkook remembered every word coming out of that asshole's mouth.
" I'm sure we can work on that.." he paused." If you decide to fuck me, daddy."
Taehyung gasped and that gasp was stolen by a set of lips possessively attacking his. The kiss was a brutal collision. All teeth and tongue mixed with desperation and a raw claim. Jungkook's luscious lips - hot and decisive – slopped over the man's with a savage need he couldn't even understand. He wanted everything. More than it was possible to have. He wanted to stay like that forever. Become one body..one soul and it was dangerous.
Taehyung groaned a rough,throaty sound,his hands gripping harder on the round ass,cocks grinding against each other,nails scraping on firm skin, kissing him back with equal ferocity. Jungkook's fingers knotted on his hair, pushing his head forward to deepen the kiss.
The older's tongue boldly swept into his mouth, battling for dominance, whirling inside the depths of the sweet,wet cavity,threads of saliva gliding down their mouths as his right hand slid from Jungkook's butt to his asscrack, pushing the plug deeper and becoming unbearably hard, hearing the younger 's pleading whimpers cracking through their kiss.
He owned a horny, little brat and he loved it.
Once Taehyung 's lips cruelly abandoned his lover's, Jungkook whined, gasping for breath,lungs heaving from desire,the man's intense heartbeat smashing against his own chest.
" You're so easy to handle,baby boy." he goaded, slightly jogging him to regain his control.
Jungkook's eyes sparkled with a devilish glow."You couldn't handle me even if I came with a manual, daddy." he fired back in the same scoffing tone,fingers grabbing tighter on his hair.
" Wanna bet? I love challenges. I can break you in a blink of an eye."
" Bets on. How about you fuck me first and see if you can?" He licked his swollen lips, raising a brow.
" As tempting as it sounds I need to take a shower,change into something more homey and order lunch." He released him, walking past him and Jungkook wanted to smash his stupid head against the wall. He took a breather, calming his nerves and his twitching cock and replied casually.
" No need. I ordered groceries and now your kitchen isn't just for show. It's functional."
The man turned around, frowning." You didn't have to. I told you we'd go together. And you didn't have to pay."
" I don't need your permission to do anything."
The man pulled a card out from his inner pocket, holding it between his index and middle finger,ready to hand it over to him but the minute Jungkook's eyes landed on it,he gnashed his teeth in rage,feeling offended." For your expenses. It's part of the contract."
His face scrunched, glancing at Taehyung."Look.. let's get one thing clear. I'm not here for the money. I'm not here for luxuries. I'm certainly not here to be treated like one of pet toys whose only goal is to extract bucks from their rich daddy. I pay my own bills,buy my own clothes. I'm my own man. But If this will be my home for the next three years I wanna feel comfortable and if that means buying things using MY MONEY I'll do that.."
" It's my responsibility to take care of you. Your every need." Despite everything he was accustomed to,from buying expensive jewellery for his lovers,dining with them in fancy restaurants to compensating them for their 'company ', he felt immensely proud of Jungkook's character and upbringing. Yes,he was an extraordinary person!
" Do I have to spell it out for you?" He huffed in annoyance." I don't want or need your fucken money. I didn't sign up for that. Now go change and come to the kitchen. I'm starving." Before Taehyung could react,he was already watching him marching into the kitchen,his ass swaying left and right, earning a deep sigh from the man.
" Brat!" He shook his head and smiled in contempt. Knowing his sassy character straightforwardly disobeying his orders and doing whatever was on his mind was expected.
Controlling his urge to follow him to the kitchen and fuck him on the counter,he went up the staircase and into their room. After having a relaxing shower,he dried himself,put on a grey boxer and a pair of white sweatpants,no T-shirt and entered the kitchen.
Jungkook had already set the table and was sitting on one of the chairs,legs folded." That was quick."
Taehyung took a seat across from him, elbows resting on the chair and legs stretched." I had a strong motive."
The younger lifted his brows in question."What? Insult me again flashing your deep pockets?" He was honestly trying to ignore his naked,broad chest and those round,dark pink nipples he so much needed to have between his teeth, nibbling and sucking them. He took a very long, deep breath,his lungs stinging like he had swallowed lava.
The older smirked." Food..I swear." Immediately,he dug in,tasting the food displayed on the table,so absorbed in,that he failed to observe Jungkook's irritated glare.
" You made kimchi." He didn't mean to sound so surprised but he definitely wasn't expecting Jungkook to know how to cook.
" What kind of a Korean are you anyway?" he puffed,only to hide his tension." A korean house without kimchi! It's an insult to our entire culture and our ancestors."
Taehyung bowed, taking a very serious expression." Sorry to all our ancestors. I didn't mean to offend them. To my defence I think there was a jar of kimchi in the fridge."
" From this century?" He snorted, picking up his chopsticks and grabbing a piece of kimchi, stuffing it into his mouth." Along with the moldy jam and the rotten eggs?"
" You're blowing this way out of proportion.I'm a busy man. No time to shop."he said, munching on a piece of grilled pork belly.
" Haven't you ever heard of the net,old man? You search,click,order and it's outside your door without moving an inch."
Taehyung shrugged his shoulders, biting back a smile. " Thank God I've got you now! Although I'm supposed to be the one pampering you, not the other way around. Not good for my reputation."
" Bullshit. I'm not a child and I definitely don't need pampering." he blew a frustrating huff, hunching forward to get a piece of kimchi." And I couldn't care less about your reputation."
" But you do need a dick up that ass of yours, don't you? That's a form of pampering. At least for you. Your slutty hole craves for my dick."
Jungkook nearly choked on his food but successfully concealed it by gripping his fingers around the glass of beer, taking a sip." Then eat your fucking food and fuck me if you think that." he challenged him, swirling his tongue around his lips, moaning provocatively.
" All in good time, baby boy." He went back to eating, humming from time to time between bites. Being the first time Jungkook had cooked for him,he had to admit the food was incredibly delicious,not to say mouthwatering! Each bite a revelation!" If you keep cooking like this,I might need new clothes to fit me."
Jungkook's heart throbbed in his chest at the compliment but kept a straight face,hiding a shy smile,feeling his cheeks on fire." You can afford it."
" A normal person would say thank you."
" I'm not normal. At least not for your standards." Jungkook squeezed the chopsticks in his hand because fuck! His heart was beating so hard,the noise made him dizzy and that damn thing in his ass was cheesing him off." You expect me to blush and melt when flattered? I don't do that."
No. Jungkook wasn't that type of man. He was immune to his wealth, difficult – If not impossible – to impress and spoke his mind. Some of the unique qualities he admired in him." Apparently not." he agreed, placing his chopsticks on the table and leaning back to his chair." But you seem..edgier than usual. Ready for a blazing row."
" Oh you think?" He stirred on his seat." Try having a bloody plug in your ass all day,unable to sit and see how cheerful you can be."
Taehyung's face scrunched, glancing at irritated Jungkook." That won't happen to me and I have to admit I wasn't expecting you to obey me." He flashed out a laugh." More like cursing at me and throwing the plug in the trash."
Jungkook bit his tongue, tapping his foot on the floor and looked the other way. He hated being told what to do and resented himself for obeying his stupid commands but above everything he hated how much he wanted that asshole and was willing to put aside his stubbornness and indulge him. Yet,there they were sitting,eating and chit-chatting like old friends when all he desired was for Taehyung to fuck his brains out!
" Come here." The man stretched his arm above the table,his intense stare making Jungkook weak at his knees as he stood up, held his hand,walking his way." Turn around." He obeyed.. again. No questions asked, just pure instinct. Taehyung pulled down his shorts and boxer,threw them on the floor somewhere,stooped down, leaving a trail of kisses on both asscheeks and ultimately burning every inch of the younger 's skin.
Jungkook squirmed. Resting his palms on his thighs,he slightly bent down, holding his breath. His ass was spread open and the man's tongue circled his hole – around the plug –slowly and agonizingly painful, forcing him to let out moans and whimpers of sheer pleasure and at the same time Taehyung 's free hand was stroking his own cock and his shorts and underwear discarded on the marble.
" Ready for what I promised?" He spitted on the provocative hole and the thought of fucking him with his cum still inside was mind-blowing.
"Yes..yes..fuck me but do me hard. Make it hurt." Jungkook had left his shame and embarrassment behind to chase the absolute erotic ecstasy he could give him." Breed me like you said. Use me any way you please. I wanna see your cum sliding down my thighs." He gulped down a moan, realising Taehyung was up,pushing him towards the counter. His hands landed on the shiny counter, trapping him between them.
Anticipation grew stronger. The thought of having him hammering his hole was giving him a sadistic pleasure,one he hadn't felt before. Each time Taehyung was fucking him was an entirely different experience.
Jungkook leaned forward,head dropped,fingers clutching the edge of the surface, turning his knuckles white. His ass completely exposed and skin aflame from the rapidly growing fire sizzling under his flesh. It was Taehyung that made the first move. His fingers gently slinked from the softness of his hips,to the delicate, reddish anus, screaming for satisfaction.
" How badly do you want it,baby boy? Huh?" His teeth nibbled the younger 's earlobe with Jungkook hissing." Were you fantasizing this all morning? Even after I fucked you? Even when you were walking around with my cum stuffed inside you?"
" Yes..yes..I need it.. so badly.." he mumbled faintly.
Taehyung's eyes flashed with desire, abruptly pulling the butt plug instantly replacing it with his thick, hard cock.Jungkook howled, rolling his eyes to the back, head tossed aside,his muscles instinctively clasped around him. Taehyung forced his way deeper, buried his cock into that flooded hole,the slick, ploppy sound shredding the last threads of restraint and pushing Jungkook into the maddening abyss of carnal sensation.
The younger was moaning, groaning, begging and crying out for more. He could feel the hard cock sinking down into the depths of him,his hole overflowing with cum." Oh.. fuck! This..is so good..fuck..I love your cock, daddy.." he moaned out, thrusting back,body to body with hungry persistence.
"My favourite cockslut." A quick smack met his naked skin, Jungkook sucked in the remaining air through his teeth." Since you like my cock so much I'm gonna fuck you till I break you in two..till my cock reaches your throat.. and then I'm gonna pump my load and watch your ass swallow it..like the good cumdump you are." Another slap delivered on his ass while plunging in and out, his fingers gripping on his hips,nails stinging his sensitive flesh.
Taehyung slammed Jungkook's chest on the cold counter,one hand firmly palming his hips,the other guiding the younger 's right leg on the shiny surface, ramming into him. During his meetings at work he had imagined Jungkook begging on his knees after a very long and torturous foreplay but the moment he stepped into the penthouse that thought was instantly dismissed.
Jungkook's breath hitched with each powerful thrust,his hole sore from the constant hammering,his legs quivering and the biting on his lips,a thin taste of iron, slipping in."Daddy..harder..please.." he whispered,voice rough and ragged.
The man pulled out,grabbed his hair and pushed back in, roaring with a mocking laughter. " The more pain I give you,the more you need. Fuck! " He gnashed his teeth,pushing out then slamming in." You're a hungry, little slut."
Jungkook arched his back, eyes rolled,cheeks flushed like rubies and tongue lolled out. As the man's cock kept thrusting in and out, crushing his spot, Taehyung's fingers traced from his hip to his cock,fisting it,thumb stroke the drenched tip, driving him straight to oblivion. It was humanly impossible to tame his body's reactions,set to detonate." Yours..your slut.."
He knew what was coming. They both knew.
A language of hissed breaths,of shaky muscles,of fingers clasping,of bodies colliding.
" Wanna cum,baby boy?" The pumps turned feral,his cock slamming skin to skin,a brutal collision searching for a release." Fucken scream it!"
Jungkook's lungs seemed unprepared,every muscle on him, an open wound but gathering whatever strength he had left, he howled."FUCK I WANNA CUM SO BADLY! BREAK ME DADDY! BREAAAAAAK MEEE.." That was it. That was the last drop of will he had…he could no longer sustain his need to cum. The pleasure was overpowering, brutally electrifying, simmering in his veins. A deep- throated growl rumbled out of his lips, clutching firmly on the edge of the counter.
Out of the blue, Taehyung pulled out,spun him around, knelt on the floor above his cock,arched his chest and let Jungkook's load splash over his throbbing chest." Squirt for me. Drown me in your juices..please.." A distorted pleasure–almost sadistic – cloaked him, Jungkook's squirts dribbling on him and without wanting it, Taehyung swiftly came hard with a snarl. Cum leaking from the boy's hole down his thighs,giving him a tickling sensation all together.
Jungkook's pleasure was so stimulating,he continued to squirt on the man, enjoying every moment deprived of shame. That was who he was. A man starved for Taehyung's cock. A slut for cum. A breeding hole for his daddy's dick. A pervert seeking the twisted thrill only he could provide.
At that precise moment he understood why he couldn't function with women. He needed submission. He longed for someone to strip him of his fake dominance and make him yield to his authority. He craved total, undeniable surrender and that was exactly what Taehyung was offering him.
The man's body was burning. His breath pulping in his throat,his eyes blinking and chest panging frantically. The torrid cum blended with the sultry squirts seemed as a ceaseless attack on his sanity." Slap me..slap me with your hard cock.. Daddy needs you..oh fuck! Fuck I need you.." The dominant became submissive,seeking that sweltering, searing craving that burnt him.
Jungkook fisted his cock with jittery fingers,smacking the man's face,roaring, whimpering and the delightful sight of him sticking out his tongue to lick his tip,to gulp each remaining drop of cum and squirt like a man possessed,forced more out."Daddy loves my cum."
This wasn't supposed to happen.
Taehyung was meant to maintain his dominance.
Jungkook was supposed to break,not the other way around.
" Daddy promised to breed my hole." He teasingly slapped his cheeks." And daddy always keeps his promises,doesn't he?" He struck him with another slap,his dick twitching, begging for more." But first.." he gasped, eyes blazing with solid desire." be a good daddy and suck me…open up.." Ecstatic bliss penetrated his body as surges of electricity rushed through him,shoving his cock straight into Taehyung's mouth.
Being so needy and greedy,he had no will for foreplay.
He needed the real thing.
Taehyung sucking him dry.
Raw and rough.
His cock was jerking in and out,eyes full of want as the man was massaging his balls, squeezing them between his slender fingers, wrapping them around the base of his cock while being deep- throated,face pressing against Jungkook's thighs.
" Daddy.. you're sucking me so good.." he lisped,gazing down on his lover's glistering from cum and squirt chest. He had done that.
He had drowned him in his juices just like he wanted. And he boasted with pride.
Looking up through his eyelashes,pupils dilated,Taehyung was snarling and gasping,his cock panging from overstimulation, incapable of stopping,observing Jungkook's lost,revered expression. He rolled his tongue around the pumping dick in the same pace Jungkook was mouth fucking him,the howling sound of his bliss a music to his ears,his throat crushed by the relentless force the younger was abusing him,tasting the sultry flavour of his precum. It actually brought tears to his eyes –welcomed tears –.
They were enduring the same smoldering hunger.
Undergoing the exact same aching obsession.
" Fuck..daddy..your throat..so warm.. you're gonna make me shoot again.." he gushed out, undertone raucous and choked. Jungkook pumped in and out ,each thrust attacking his throat, completely giving in until he bent his back, curled his toes,both hands forcefully gripping on the man's hair,let out a guttural sound,shoving his dick deeper and his cum shooted from the tightened balls, splashing against Taehyung's gagged throat, feeling his breath on his trembling thighs and slowly pulling out.
Taehyung was beyond ecstatic. He felt exhilarated and carefree. He chugged half of the creamy cum in fiery need, trailing his tongue over his lips, heavily breathing. He pinned him down,his fingers coercely splitting his mouth in two,lifted his chin up,stooped over and crashed against his lips.
The kiss was a conquest.
It wasn't soft but possessive.
A desperate, brushing force and pent up need.
A relentless battle of teeth and tongue.
Taehyung 's hands were roaming everywhere. Tangling Jungkook's moist hair, yanking his head back,sliding down his back, groping his naked ass. A thick, salty taste bloomed in Jungkook's mouth as he groaned a needy sound that excited and frightened him with Taehyung's spitting the gathered cum inside his cavity, tongue swirling around then lowering his head for the younger to do the same.
Jungkook with his eyesight blurry, lashes fluttering,pupils blowing wide, spit the creamy cum and saliva back in the man's mouth, gasping and his fingers clasped both cocks grinding them together. Shivers racked his spine,thumb stroking the drenched slits in turn,a muffled cry escaped from his mouth.
Taehyung brutally snatched his jaw then spit the cum right back in and shut it closed." Drink it. Drink me." he emphasized, watching his boy's throat gobbling his cum,a tantalising,raging lust showering him. All at once he jumped up,hoisting Jungkook over his shoulder and slogged up the stairs into their bedroom, kicking the door with his foot.
He slammed him down on the bed,greedily devouring every muscle, every curve,every line of his muscular body, simultaneously pumping his cock." Enough with the games. How rough do you want it?"
Jungkook gulped on thin air,chest panging frantically up and down, heaving in ecstasy,legs widely spread and cock proudly standing up. " I need you to pound me so hard that my hole will split open..I want your cum to flood my insides and choke me until I have no voice to scream.."
" Then you'll need more days off baby boy because when I'm done with you, you'll be in a wheelchair for months."