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𝐬𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐝𝐚𝐲 — 𝟒:𝟑𝟐 𝐩𝐦
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the space behind jeon-kali fitness center was maybe the size of two alleys before the next building behind it started, probably since that building was a noodle buffet restaurant and had two large dumpsters back here, as well as the tattooed males parked car.

that silence seemed to ensue some more, creating a weight that pressed against both boys who sat and only moved to look hesitantly sideways at each other. jungkooks temper kept him from holding his tongue, and he could only bite on his cheek and clench his knuckles so many times. "you want to tell me what's on your mind?" he finally asked.

"you want to tell me what's on yours?" taehyung shot back, the attitude laced through the words was so clear and had the older raising an eyebrow at that reaction. taehyung didn't expect himself to say something like that, not when confrontation was the last thing on his list of things to do in every scenario. it had his heart beat quickening while jungkook just stared at him, not knowing what he'd say.

when he finally spoke, taehyung still felt the urge to vomit and lay down in front of his car. he hated all of this and he wanted to go back to just being cute together and too flirty and too touchy. "you don't listen, you know that right." jungkook had said. he had an elbow resting on the door and the other just on his thigh.

now taehyung was looking back out the window, a stupid noodle sign glowing above a rusty looking door had become more interesting to him. a little pout was on his lips, partly because he'd like to disagree with the man beside him. taehyung also knows he's chosen not to listen multiple times, first with actually going to the competition and then not staying where he was told. "i do listen." he said.

"oh yeah?" jungkook said. the younger was too busy avoiding the males darker eyes to see that subtle smirk on thin pink lips. jungkook only leaned back his seat a bit more, watching the boy sitting there in such a defensive mood. "come here then," he said, "if you listen so well."

taehyung looked over, and narrowed his eyes a bit when seeing how the tattooed boy watched him with such an amused look, as if he wasn't going to move and just continue sitting there in silence. maybe that's what had taehyung pulling off his seatbelt finally, that determination coursing through his system making him climb over the middle console to sit nicely on the olders thighs.

jungkook looked satisfied, spreading his legs to support taehyung sitting on top of him, his inked hands moving to run up his slim thighs until they were under his shirt and on his back. "good boy." he whispered, deep satoori accent coming through and sounding heavenly.

taehyung was still not totally convinced into a good mood, things weren't magically solved with attractive smirks and touchy hands — well, maybe it could be for now, since his rough palms felt so good on his bare back.

"what do you want me to do now for you hyung?" taehyung whispered. he could play too if that's how they were solving things. so he leaned in and let his lips drag up the males jaw line until his teeth lightly grazed jungkook earlobe, tugging on it before letting go when he heard his breath hitch. "anything you want, it's yours." taehyung knew he could be a tease, and his hips showed this for him as he moved on top of his hyungs lap and felt jungkooks own push up against his.

it was clumsy after that, the way jungkook gripped onto the younger jeans to tug them down. taehyung whined when the air hit his dick, trying to rub against the others stomach. that had jungkook smirking, and he reached down to play with taehyungs waiting hole, feeling how resistant he was to anything wanting to push past that ring of muscles. the young boy hissed in a breath as jungkook pushed in his index finger, his eyes watching the obvious pleasure on taehyung face as his eyes fluttered shut but the way he clenched his teeth at the subtle pain.

jungkook waited a few seconds until moving his finger inside the boy, trying to loosen him up for what was to come. he could feel his own jeans tightening when taehyung started to move too, riding the olders hand and letting all these lewd noises spill from his parted lips. jungkook didn't want to stop pumping his fingers inside taehyungs hole, but he needed to take off his own pants already. "help me." he grunted, holding onto taehyung as he pushed his hips up so the younger could be the one to pull down his jeans.

taehyung didn't need to be told twice, let alone once since he wanted the man inside him now. the next thing he did was reach down to hit the knob that reclined the seat, leaning over the tattooed boys chest and holding onto his shoulders. there was something about being so close, looking at each other from such a small distance that has every perfect feature standing out — from the little moles decorating tan skin to gentle slopes of noses that led to pretty curves on pink lips. jungkook almost forgot they were in the middle of something, because all he could think about was how fucking pretty kim taehyung was.

"i love you." jungkook said, his hands cupping the boys cheeks before kissing his softly. he could feel taehyung trying not to smile, and soon the sweet kiss turned into one filled with more hunger and need.

the older male placed the tip of his dick at taehyungs hole, holding back from bucking his hips ups while taehyung took control this time. he was on top, and he held tightly onto jungkooks shoulders as he sunk himself down and felt those muscles stretch around jungkook. the older bit down hard onto his lip, the back of his head hitting the seat from how good it felt and just wanting to pound away mercilessly. but this was taehyungs moment, he was in control and he was choosing the path.

"open your eyes." the younger said, and he could feel the nerves pooling in his stomach. this was completely out of his comfort zone, and part of him wanted to shrivel up and die from odd it felt to be calling the shots. but then jungkook opened his eyes, and his hands stayed on the boys hips. they didn't look away from each other, not as taehyungs hand behind jungkooks neck and he started to move his hips, circling rolls that were slow and sensual until he worked up the courage to start lifting himself up and back down.

he looked so good, so pretty and perfect as he rode the older and leaned his head back when the pleasure started to fill his system. jungkook couldn't take his eyes off the boy, nothing could make him leave this moment and tear his gaze from the drop of sweat running down taehyungs neck or even the way his tongue would come out for a second to wet his lips.

jungkook only moved to pull the boy closer, kissing his mouth and cutting off the soft moans that were filling the car. taehyung didn't pull away, or object to the way the older male sucked on his tongue and held onto his hips. jungkooks lack of control has had its limits, and his grip tightened around the boy just as he started to buck his hips up and push harder into taehyung, only fueling those moans from the intense impact that had him holding onto the mans shoulders.

at that point they were both too far gone to hold off any longer. jungkook shoved himself deep inside taehyung one more time, filling the boy and listening to the cry that tore itself from his throat. the younger was clinging to him, arms around his neck and their chests pressed together feeling sticky with cum and sweat.

neither had the energy to move, and their chests heaved up and down. jungkook rubbed the boys back gently, until moving all the way up to play with his hair and push it back from his sweaty forehead. "i love you so much." he said it again. taehyung smiled lazily, his eyes nearly closed, "i love you too." he said, his head now on the other males shoulder.

"no no," jungkook said, patting the sides of taehyungs thighs, "we cant stay here. come on." he tried to get the boy to move, but he whined until he couldn't anymore and had to get out of the car.

jungkook was fortunate enough to have had a blanket in the backseat. he made a face as he tugged up his jeans, and he let the younger wrap himself in the blanket so they could get inside the fitness center through the back and clean up upstairs. of course, taehyung whined, something about the pain and a pout adorned his face that had jungkook kissing it away and carrying the boy, all the way to the room where simply more kisses and touches would follow.

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