I better should tag this book as 'porn with plot'🧍🏻‍♀️

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A series of laughter caught Taehyung's attention, halting his running thoughts and causing him to glance up from his paper works — a true hectic joining kindergarten after his small hiatus. Though he loves his job which makes it easier for him. He was happy when the parents greeted him along with his adorable students — who had missed him. He was glad to join his work again. 

"I heard the new barbecue place is a good one," 

"Not better than the one I know," 

He could hear his colleagues discussing an outgoing plan after work while he was drowning in the school paperwork. 

"Would you like to join us, Mr Kim?" He doesn't often go out to the hangout places with his colleagues as he always chooses to be professional or i-just-want-to-spend-time-with-myself even though he was known to be the most beloved teacher among students and teachers. He just loves to spend time by himself — one of the reasons why he doesn't have many friends. 

"Count me in," He replied smilingly. As he knew he does deserve a little break after everything. It's been days since he went out to hang out with someone and got wasted. And speaking of Jungkook, he hasn't seen him for days now although they were connected through texting. Without any shame, he could admit that he missed the younger one and everything between them. 

Unlabelled relationships are the worst, they said. And indeed they were. However, he was scared to talk about it, scared that it'd be the last conversation with the younger one before parting their ways. He doesn't want to end whatever they had — nor does he want to be a 'just good fuck'. 

"Would you date two people simultaneously if you could get away with it?" The sudden question snatched his attention towards the person sitting across from him, causing him to almost choke on his drink. 

Taehyung coughed out. "What?" Staring at Mr Kang, one of his newly joined colleagues in disbelief. 

"Just kidding, you were zoning out." 

"Oh, am I? I'm sorry, just the life and work stress," He excused himself for zoning out before a chuckle reached his ears as a response. The sudden commotion around them diverted his attention from Mr Kang to his other colleagues who were drunk and crying over their future plans. 

"Miss Lee really couldn't handle herself after drinking," Mr Kang spoke out, making Taehyung break into a smile as he could see the 'after drink situation' of Sunhi (Miss Lee) and how her boyfriend had wrapped his hands around her to prevent her falling from the seat. 

Taehyung wasn't drunk, just tipsy. 

"Mr Kang—" 

"Call me Hyeon, Mr Kim. We aren't in the school anymore," 

"Call me Taehyung then," They decided. As the more time he spends with them, Taehyung could find himself smiling, engaging with their conversation and socialising. They clinked the last shots of soju together and gulped down before walking out of the restaurant.

"So I was asking what do you like to do in your free time?" Hyeon asked, proffering a cigarette to Taehyung who declined by shaking his head while standing under the lamp post and watching his other colleagues leaving and crossing the roads. 

"Books," Taehyung replied without hesitation, averting his gaze upon the male before him. "Sometimes I paint in my free time or go out to different art galleries." He added, watching Hyeon lighting up his cigarette and inhaling the smoke. 

"Then we definitely should hang out more often," Hyeon suggested. "One of my friends is organising to open an art exhibition in the next week," 

Taehyung felt his phone vibrating into his pocket — indicating message notifications. While he was too engaged in the conversation with Hyeon. He would be lying if he said Hyeon was boring or too extra — he was a beautiful man with pretty features and socialising skills. They both were of the same age yet Taehyung could feel Hyeon was more mature than him. 

Hyeon was ascertained about everything he was doing while Taehyung was not. 

"I'm glad that we both share the same interest, we probably should exchange our numbers as well."

Taehyung took out his phone and was about to hand it to Hyeon, to type his number but paused when he unlocked his phone as certain texts caught his attention. 

Oh. "Fuck," 

Hyeon shot a confused look at Taehyung who seemed to concentrate on the phone rather than him — slightly killing his hopes of getting his number. He'd never forget the moment when he saw the male in the kindergarten, smiling and giggling with kids and absolutely looking like a dream as he was everything that anyone could ask for — handsome, tall, big brain and dating no one at the moment. 

"Taehyung?" 

"Uhm… Don't worry I'll text you back. I have to go now for some urgent matter." Taehyung said quickly, replying to some texts while he could feel his body stiffened and brain getting malfunctioned by the picture that Jungkook sent him. 

"But you—" 

"I'm really sorry, I have to leave now. I'll make up to you someday," Taehyung rambled, thinking whether he should leave some dry texts and act cool or super calm in front of Jungkook when he reached home while he was screaming internally. 

"Okay then let me drop—"

"I appreciate it, Hyeon but I have my car." He said quickly, cutting off Hyeon's words. A sudden tug on his wrist made him glance up from his phone. 

"It was nice meeting you," He smiled, big eyes staring back at Taehyung who caught guard off as the male grabbed him by the wrist out of nowhere. It wasn't like he was uncomfortable or something, he was just surprised by the action. 

"I'm already looking forward to working with you," Hyeon said firmly before his eyes went wide as realisation hit him. "I'm s-sorry—" He stammered, letting go of Taehyung's wrist.

"It's alright." Taehyung sighed, smiling. Another strong realisation hit Hyeon when the male left him there. 

"Wait- how does– he doesn't have my number!" He groaned loudly after snapping out of the world of dreams before looking for a cab because he doesn't have any ride to go home back. 

Taehyung didn't spare any glance to his neighbour who greeted him while he was walking out of the elevator after hearing the 'ding' sound of it. He prayed to the almighty that no one should notice him while rushing around. 

He took a deep breath before pressing his apartment's passcode. His hair remained dishevelled till he pushed them back to look less bad in 3 seconds and he definitely looked unpleasing in glasses, he thought. 

"Taehyung, where did you hide Tannie— oh," Jungkook uttered as his gaze fell upon Taehyung who looked hot? With those damn specs. 

Taehyung heard Jungkook's voice as soon as he stepped into his apartment, taking off his shoes at the entrance. 

Jungkook's head tilted aside while he was holding a baseball bat that was resting upon his shoulder. His crop t-shirt rode up, revealing the flared jeans with butt cut design. Although from the place where Taehyung stood, he was unable to see it yet it makes him feel heated. 

"Where have you been? You know I've been waiting for almost 3 hours!? You didn't even bother to text me back even though you've read all of my texts. And where's tannie?" 

"Yeah, I saw them." 

Jungkook's lips parted in disbelief at the monotonous tone of Taehyung. 

"You shouldn't come here without my permission," Taehyung said, a little bit sternly. Walking past Jungkook, leaving him dumbfounded by the sudden change of behaviour. He turned his heels and trailed behind Taehyung who paused when spotted his table (of his living room) full of various snacks — like there were a lot. And a cat on top of it — Jack. 

"Oh, I brought them for you since you always scold me for buying you flowers so I thought I should go for snacks to test you. I don't know why do you hold grudges against pretty things," 

Taehyung hummed as a response. "M'tired." He plopped down on his couch, avoiding making any eye contact with the younger one and cradled Jack in his arms. 

"Where's Tannie then?" 

"Shen took him with her." 

"Then tell me where you were?"

"I was tired." 

Jungkook pushed his tongue against his cheek but didn't ask anything as he doesn't want to come as adhesive. "Guess why am I holding this baseball?" He asked with a smile. 

"No," Taehyung replied dryly, taking off his specs which made Jungkook groan internally. 

"I will tell you anyway. My team won in today's match against our rival school and I was the one who scored a home run for our team." The younger one swung the bat before pointing it towards Taehyung. 

"So tell me you're proud of me." He demanded. Taehyung couldn't hold himself from smiling while Jack climbed off his lap. 

"I'm proud of you, little one," Taehyung said, reaching for Jungkook's hand but the younger one stepped away and turned around, letting Taehyung admire the beautiful sight of the butt cut with a bunny head printed on jeans. 

"There's a lot of ways to say that," Jungkook's voice now turned monotonous. "Do I need to tell you everything?" He added quickly when he saw how Taehyung froze in his place while staring at him. 

Brat. Taehyung thought, standing up and grabbing a fistful of Jungkook's ass. 

"You dare to send me explicit pictures of yourself while I was with my colleagues, what if they saw your little games to get fucked silly?" 

Jungkook squeaked when a slap planted on his bare ass cheek. 

"But they didn't, right… or did they?" His voice came out a little shaky and small. 

"You'd be crying over cock by now if they did," Taehyung spat. "Mine," Jungkook felt a squeeze on his ass, making his eyes closed. "I thought already told you or you've wondering about other men," This Taehyung had control over him like crazy, a little possessive and all dominant. 

Everything was boring while Taehyung was ignoring him or as if he was indicating Jungkook to earn his attention. He doesn't look pissed or anywhere near of it. Instead, Jungkook described him awfully hot with eyebrows furrowed while honey blonde hair were pushed back, staring at the T.V screen. 

Jungkook also noticed how his cat had more daddy issues than him as he could see Jack getting petted on Taehyung's lap. 

So he took Jack from Taehyung's grasp and sat on his lap instead. As the movie proceeded further, the main character giggled and raked her fingertips against the bark of a tree as Jungkook raked up his fingers through the elder one's hair. 

It brought Taehyung's attention towards him from the television. 

"Why did you do that?" 

"Taehyungie, can we kiss?" Jungkook pouted, the screen's light illuminating upon his face. His cheeks had a soft glow while his eyes glistened as if they were in charge to light up the darkroom. 

Jack took the chance and climbed off the couch to walk away from there. 

"You don't love me?" The actor's voice began to break as they could hear it. 

"How could you say that?"

"If you loved me, you would've taken the chance." 

Taehyung brought his face near Jungkook's who immediately leaned for a kiss but the elder one stopped him. 

"What's wrong?" Jungkook asked, furrowing. "Are you really pissed at me for sending you a picture of me??" He questioned as Taehyung kept staring at him with hooded eyes without saying anything. 

"C'mon!" 

Taehyung looked away. 

Jungkook let out a whine when Taehyung didn't react to his touches while keeping the eyes upon the screen rather than on him. Although he doesn't like being ignored, he was enjoying it at the moment. 

He really loves testing Taehyung's patience. Test all the limits till he lost it and take out his frustration on him in various ways or positions. He grinds his peach on Taehyung's thigh while fingers trail down to his lower abdomen before cupping the elder one's crotch. 

"I miss your cock," 

Taehyung got tense. However, he was no longer a teenager so he had good control over himself — causing him to take a sharp breath. Abruptly, Jungkook's hand stopped pressing against his clothed cock. 

"Tae, you know I thought you went back to your mom when you weren't replying and Tannie was missing too..." 

Jungkook pressed his head against Taehyung's. 

"Don't go to your mom," He began, voice tiny and little concerned. "At least for now." 

"I haven't decided to yet." He answered.

It made Taehyung gulp down in nervousness. Jungkook does care but somehow it scares him. He cupped Jungkook's jaw and let their lips meet each other. 

Taehyung's hands made their way to grip the petite waist while their lips stuck against each other. Jungkook let out small and soft whimpers, gripping his t-shirt and slightly grinding down his peach on the elder one's thigh. 

Jungkook nibbles on Taehyung's lower lip while feeling the elder one's hands groping his ass. Taehyung pushes his tongue past the younger one's lips to deepen the kiss who sighed and moaned softly against his mouth while grinding. 

The younger one feels so dizzy from the kiss that he unconsciously wrapped his hand around Taehyung's throat for a steady kiss and in a needy way to not allow the elder one to pull out from the kiss.

Taehyung could already feel Jungkook getting hard in his slutty jeans with butt out and the string of his panties displayed for him. He slowly pumps Jungkook's clothed dick while kissing him deeply. 

Jungkook moaned quietly, squeezing his thighs together as Taehyung pressed his thumb against the outline of his dick. Taking the opportunity Taehyung unbuttoned his jeans before halting his movement, making Jungkook pull out of the kiss. 

"Why did you stop?" 

"Do I need to continue?" He was teasing. Jungkook groaned, lips glistening with saliva and red and swollen from kissing. 

"Please continue…" Jungkook pleaded with puppy eyes and Taehyung had no right to say 'no' to him. 

He was already embarrassed from getting hard by just making out with the elder one. Taehyung's hands trailed from the top of Jungkook's thigh to cut the design of jeans, squeezing the bare ass and taking off the jeans. 

"Oh god mhm—" Jungkook's voice got muffled when Taehyung connected their lips together and wrapped his hand around his hard dick. 

As he deepens the kiss, Jungkook begins to squirm on Taehyung's lap while the elder one stroking his dick — his tongue and hand, both, making a mess of him. It was hard to concentrate on returning the kiss. 

"I can't live without you," the actor cried, reaching to grab his lover's hands. 

"I know, but this is for our good." 

Taehyung's hand's pace was unrhythmic and fast, causing Jungkook's thighs to twitch and hips to buckle up at the movement. He felt how Jungkook pulled out of the kiss when he rubbed the head of his dick which had a beautiful colour like him.

"Tae.. No…" Jungkook babbled. Ignoring it, the elder one kept stroking his dick and he badly wanted to release. He was mess, a beautiful one, thighs shaking from building up orgasm.

"Cum for me, doll." It just took those words before Jungkook cried and came on Taehyung's hand. Seems like three magical words. 

Jungkook looked so pretty into Tarhyung's grasp, still grinding and thrusting into his fist to get rid of the orgasm. He gripped Taehyung's bicep, his waist looking smaller than ever — body pliant and all pretty. Cheeks stained with tears and had a soft glow from the post orgasm. 

Taehyung was hard. 

"What a mess," He tsked, licking out the cum on his hand. Without wasting any further time, he laid the younger one down on a sheet to protect his couch from any cum stain (because they are hard to clean). 

Jungkook felt so feverish and light-headed after cumming so hard. Although, he could feel Taehyung taking off his jeans and some show was being played on T.V. 

"Pretty," Taehyung compliment the beautiful sight prior to him, or under him. And those goddamn thighs. He took the opportunity to get closer to one of the thighs.

Jungkook took a sharp breath as soon as he felt Taehyung's tongue against his flesh — warm and wet. His toes curled up in overstimulaton. 

"Tae…" He squirmed, his parted thighs twitched at feathery kisses — slightly wet before Taehyung bit onto the flesh, not too hard but perfect to mark the markless body. 

Taehyung pulled Jungkook's thighs closer to his face just to press a few kisses on them. Jungkook was already aware about how much the elder one loved his muscular thighs.  

The elder one caresses the soft skin with his tongue further towards Jungkook's inner thigh, leaving the purple and red traces behind. While another hand fondled Jungkook's other thigh. Tears gathered onto Jungkook's eyes while he failed to form any sentences. Every word which escaped his lips either incoherent or jumbled from the pleasure. 

He felt himself hardening again. 

"F-Fuck me p-please…" He said right after Taehyung pulled away his mouth from his thigh — after marking his thighs. 

Taehyung stared down at the most beautiful sight. From the way the younger one was gasping for air to the way he was spreading for him — he adores everything. 

"I wanna try something new," It made Jungkook look properly at Taehyung. His breath hitched when the elder one leaned down, making his eyes wide. 

"Say pineapple whenever you want to stop, yeah?" He nodded, allowing Taehyung to lean more and connect their lips — making Jungkook release the holding breath that he didn't realize. He feels dizzy and feverish from the kiss while the taste of Taehyung lingers on his tongue as the elder one pulls away. 

Taehyung takes off his sweatpants, allowing his cock to sprang up. The tip of his cock was wet and had a raging red colour while strokes himself slowly — shifting Jungkook closer to him simultaneously, letting the sheet under him bunched up around the younger one's ass. 

"What's the word?" 

Jungkook's chest rises up and down. "Pineapple." 

He licks his lips, staring at Taehyung's defined body and his big and thick and and heavy and hard cock. The couch was huge enough for them, letting Taehyung kneel besides Jungkook's ass. 

"Fuck!" Jungkook closed his eyes when the elder one wrapped his slender fingers around his overstimulate and leaking dick. 

"Taehyung… hyungie..hyung…" He whimpered as Taehyung began to stroke him. He bite on his swollen bottom lip, glancing up at Taehyung while excitement bubbling up into him in anticipation. 

"Oh," Jungkook's lips shaped into 'o' when Taehyung rubbed their dicks together. "Oh," he whispered, toes curling at the sight of Taehyung stroking them together, slightly playing with the foreskin. 

"Alright?" 

Jungkook nodded, tears brimming over his eyes that he didn't realise till they rolled down due to overstimulation. A watery giggle escaped from him, making Taehyung to furrow while staring down at the younger one. 

"They are booping each other," 

Taehyung halted his movement before flipping the younger one on his tummy with ass up and knees together. 

"Tae…" Jungkook trailed off, eyes wide when he suddenly felt the tip of Taehyung's cock against his rim — encircling and pressing over it. 

"I'm not prepared yet." 

"Who says I only could use your little hole for me, doll?" The younger one shivers at the dominant demeanor of Taehyung, voice raspy and bone chilling making his heart race erratically. Maybe he still hasn't recovered from the make out session and the way Taehyung makes his body so pliant.

"T-Then what—" 

"Dolls aren't allowed to question what they'd be given," And oh Jungkook could cum again at the instructive voice, perhaps he does have a thing for Taehyung's deep voice which changes as per the situations, however at the moment he sounds the most hottest thing in the universe. 

A smirk pulled at the corner of Taehyung's lip, representing a little cocky and amazed by the way the younger one was face down and ass up for him. He loved the way Jungkook's ass jiggled from the slightest movement and he definitely would eat his ass someday. 

Jungkook let out a moan when the elder one spanked him but an expression of confusion spread over his face as soon as Taehyung's cock slid into the gap between his thighs. 

"Tae...hyung.." 

"Squeeze your thighs,"

The younger one tightened up his inner thighs muscles, emitting a low grunt from Taehyung. 

"Oh, fuck–" Taehyung cursed, thrusting slowly and filling up the gap between Jungkook's tightened inner thighs. "Doll," He began. "Such a perfect doll for me," 

Jungkook could feel every stroke of Taehyung's cock in between his thighs. He squeezed his thighs together before rolling his hips back, clumsily matching movements with Taehyung's thrusts. 

"Oh," He squeaked when Taehyung spanked the side of his thigh. 

"All pretty and useful for me," A wave of goosebumps spread over Jungkook's body at the compliment — he was a sucker for them. He wanted more and more of Taehyung. 

So he squeezed his thighs more tighter, earning a huff from Taehyung while making his head lowered with another grunt. His hip thrust stuttered as he was at the verge of losing his mind — he was in pure bliss. He could cum briefly as those thighs felt nothing but heavenly around his cock. 

"I want to see your face." Taehyung flipped him on his back, instantly closing and crossing Jungkook's legs up around his leaking cock and letting them rest on his shoulder. 

Jungkook moaned, watching the tip of Taehyung's cock appearing and disappearing from between his thigh gap and rubbing against his balls as the elder one continued to thrust, making him wither under him. 

"Taking me good, yeah doll? You liked it too?" 

Jungkook tucked his bottom lip in, gripping on the sheets under him. He saw how Taehyung was holding his legs together while his thrusts were getting violent as he chased his orgasm, causing the sound of their skin slapping to resonate in the room. 

Taehyung fucked his thighs and oh god he was so close. 

"Oh god… You're so good." 

Jungkook heard, looking up at Taehyung who was already dazed by the orgasm — thick eyebrows furrowed and face a little twisted as he gave a last thrust before coming so hard. All over his chest and tummy. 

Taehyung groaned, still thrusting at a slow pace to get rid of his orgasm. "Good boy," He rasped, making Jungkook's toes curl up and balls to tightened before he cried out while releasing his semen on his abdomen — letting it mix with Taehyung's. 

Jungkook felt Taehyung's cock twitching and cumming in between his thighs, making his lips parted and breathing heavily. As soon as he finished cummed, his limbs fell apart out of exhaustion. 

After a while. "I liked it." He broke the silence in between their heavy gasps and staring contest after composing himself — gazing back at Taehyung through his heavy lids as he feels so exhausted. 

Taehyung kissed him ardently, leaning down and cupping the side of his face. 

He pulled out of the kiss. "I'm happy that you did." Taehyung said while grabbing the white sheet underneath Jungkook to wipe their cum off the younger one's body to hug him first for sometime and then clean up. 

"Tae…" Taehyung hummed as a response while embracing the younger one, making Jungkook pout. 

"You still didn't compliment my picture that I sent you," 

"Then tell me what this roleplay was for?"

A pink glow smeared over Jungkook's cheeks before Taehyung left him in the bedroom to clean up and dressed up. While he was completely naked under the blanket that Taehyung gave him. 

"What should we order to eat?" Taehyung appeared into the room with a phone in his hand, wearing sweatpants and nothing on the upper portion while his honey blonde hair remained messy in a sexy way. 

"You." "Fried chicken," 

"Chicken it is then," Taehyung placed the order from the app before pushing back his black rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

There's no chance Jungkook could describe what things Taehyung does to him, even without doing anything. 

Jungkook drank the cold water that Taehyung offered him before scooting over his place to make a little space for Taehyung to lay down next to him but a pout appeared on his lips when Taehyung decided to go to the other side of bed to sit and rest his back against the headboard. 

He huffed in offense and rolled over Taehyung's side. 

"What you doin'?" He asked, laying his head on Taehyung's side, looking at whatever the elder one was scrolling through. He furrowed his confusion. 

"Who the fuck use Facebook nowadays?" 

"Me?" 

"Why? Don't you have Instagram or Twitter accounts to use?" 

"No? I only use Facebook just to see stuff, it's good actually. There are many options—" 

"No I don't want to hear you," Jungkook grimaced as soon as Taehyung began to explain. He still couldn't believe that the elder one didn't have any account for Instagram. However, it could be a good thing as well. 

Jungkook threw his leg over Taehyung's. "Also why didn't you wear the glasses when we were making out?" He complained, tilting up his head to look at Taehyung with puckered up lips to ask for a kiss. 

"You're so cute." Taehyung gave in and kissed him. His boxy smile turned his eyes into crescent shapes, looking innocent and pure as if he wasn't the one who made him cum twice.

Jungkook blinked before curling up against Taehyung — laying his head on Taehyung's lap with crimson cheeks. The more time he spent with the elder one, he could feel himself getting clingy when in general he wasn't a clingy person at all. 

If anything, he despises clingy behaviour unless it's his parents, grandparents and Jimin. 

He felt himself snuggling up to Taehyung's lap as the elder one played with his hair—the most precious thing—he allowed Taehyung to touch it because? He doesn't even let Jimin touch his hair… Perhaps because he likes him. 

"How about we go out?" 

Jungkook licked his lips out of habit. "Where?" 

"I want to go this newly inaugurated museum but I don't think you—"

"Do you like museums?" 

"A lot." 

"Then we will go to that museum." Taehyung smiled. 

His long slender fingers around his locks makes Jungkook sleepy. But a sudden thought crossed Jungkook's mind — absolutely messing up his sleep. He couldn't help but bite on Taehyung's thigh, it wasn't a hard bite so it only made the elder one sighed. 

"What's wrong now?"

"My exams are from next week and I still haven't found that person who has invented this exam thingy! I wanna stab them." 

Taehyung suppressed the urge to chuckle out. He's so adorable… "In which subject do you want help?" 

"Except Chemistry, I know nothing. Biology can fuck itself, I don't get physical with physics because ew! And could history get over its past? Maths can solve its own problems—"

"Okay, I got you." Taehyung said. "I'll help you," 

"Thank you, sir." Jungkook responded, causing Taehyung to blush. 

"Don't fall asleep or your fried chicken will be mine." 

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i was planning to publish this chap yesterday but i fell asleep 😪 'm sorry

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