A loud bang sounded outside of Taehyung's room, followed by giggling.

"Sh, sh, shh." He heard Jungkook say. "We need to be very quiet."

"Why?" Chloe said rather loudly.

"Sh!"

Taehyung heard the two run to Jungkook's room, slamming the door there as well. Chloe's laugh was piercing, as were her moans.

He sat up in his bed, running his hands through his hair. He was definitely not in the mood to hear the two of them fucking. Never before had he stopped Jungkook from getting down to it, but he really didn't want to deal with this tonight. If they didn't quiet down in a few moments, he'd have to intervene, he'd have to stop them -

Chloe made a loud cooing noise and Taehyung shot out of his bed. He clenched a fist and banged it in the wall he shared with Jungkook.

"Keep it down!"

A banging sounded back. "Fuck off!" Chloe yelled.

Seriously? Was she drunk?

Taehyung waited a few moments, surprised when it stayed quiet. He sat back down on his bed, searching for his phone under the covers. He found it and checked his messages, responded to a few from Jimin.

Ten minutes or so later, one loud moan disturbed the otherwise silent apartment. Jungkook's.

Taehyung got up, deciding to look for his headphones to block out any future noises. He successfully located them in his backpack and prepared to put them in when the front door to the apartment slammed closed.

Then his bedroom door opened and a boxer-clad Jungkook walked in and laid down on Taehyung's bed.

"Sorry, TaeTae," Jungkook started, "she was being annoying."

"Did you just send her home?"

Jungkook nodded, looking to where Taehyung stood, leaning against the desk. "Yup. After she sucked me off, of course."

Taehyung sighed. "You're disgusting."

"She offered!" Jungkook explained, stretching his legs out on the bed. "Oh, and we're definitely not exclusive. She's been seeing someone else too, someone who can give her more emotional stability, apparently."

"Good for her," Taehyung replied, trying not to look too long at Jungkook's muscular legs. The boxers he wore were short, showcasing the younger's sculpted thighs. Taehyung unconsciously ran his tongue over his bottom lip.

His eyes traced up to Jungkook's stomach, his abs flexing slightly as he continued talking. It must have taken a lot of hard work to get his body like that, the elder thought. Dedication was certainly needed to craft those types of muscles.

"What am I, a piece of meat? Eyes are up here, buddy." Jungkook watched Taehyung trail his eyes up his torso and finally to his face. "Were you listening to anything I said?"

Taehyung nodded. "Yup, heard every word."

Jungkook smirked, sitting up. "And you agree?"

"Yes, I agree."

Jungkook strode over to where Taehyung was standing. "Great," he purred, arms snaking around Taehyung's waist.

"Whoa, what are you doing?" Taehyung asked, pushing on Jungkook's chest.

Jungkook frowned. "What do you mean? You just agreed you'd like a repeat of last weekend. You know, the friendly handjob part."

"No, I did not!" Taehyung yelled, still trying to get out of Jungkook's arms. His grasp was too strong though.

"No, you didn't," Jungkook confessed. "But how about it? Round two?"

"Kook, look, we've talked about this. It was a one time thing."

Jungkook moved his head to Taehyung's neck, softly pressing his lips on the now clear skin. He missed the marks. "I know you've been struggling. You don't have to say it out loud. I know. I'm here for you, Tae. Let me help you."

Jungkook planted light kisses against Taehyung's neck, trailing down to the base of his throat and back up again. "Let me distract you."

"There are other ways to distract me, Kook," Taehyung said, tilting his head back so Jungkook could have better access. "I don't know why you want to console me this way."

"I told you before. It's fun. Plus, I want to see you happy." Jungkook paused. "I like to make you happy."

Taehyung exhaled as he felt the younger's tongue trace his earlobe. "You already do make me happy. You're my best friend, Kook."

"Then as your best friend, I'm telling you to be quiet and let me share with you the experience I just had with Chloe."

Before Taehyung could make a rebuttal, Jungkook licked a lazy stripe across his Adam's apple, causing Taehyung to let out a choked sound. Jungkook reached for the hem of the elder's shirt, pulling it above his head before latching his mouth to Taehyung's collarbone. He started leaving hickeys there, creating a path down to his pec.

Taehyung brought his arms up to Jungkook, one resting on his shoulder and the other at the nape of the younger's neck. When he felt Jungkook's tongue swirl around his nipple, he gasped in pleasure. He never had much attention paid to his chest and he was surprised at how sensitive it was.

Jungkook chuckled lowly at Taehyung's response before sucking on the nipple completely. He used his other hand to tweak the other, loving how that caused moans to pour out of Taehyung's mouth. The sound caused him to become aroused, which Taehyung noticed immediately.

His hand dropped from Jungkook's shoulder and wedged between their bodies, prepared to palm his dick. Jungkook snatched Taehyung's wrist and pulled it away.

"This is about you," he explained, bringing his friend's hand to rest on his waist. "Don't you worry about me."

"But I always worry about you," Taehyung said, voice deep and husky. "That's my job."

Jungkook smiled at his friend's words.  "Well then, my job is to do this . . . "

He ran his hand over Taehyung's hardened length, relishing in how excited the elder was. He kneeled down, running his hands up and down Taehyung's sweatpants-covered thighs.

"So soft," Jungkook joked. "Are these cotton?"

"Ha, ha," Taehyung said, looking down at Jungkook before him. "You shouldn't be down there like that. It looks like . . . "

"Like I'm about to give you a friendly blowjob?" Jungkook finished, smirking. He hooked his hands in Taehyung's sweats and boxers and pulled down. Taehyung's length sprung up.

"Kook -"

"Now I've never done this myself, obviously," Jungkook warned. "So you better be honored to be my first."

He tightly grabbed the base of Taehyung's erection with one hand, placing his other on the back of the elder's thigh. He pumped his length slowly and after a few rounds, flicked his thumb over the sensitive tip. Taehyung let out a quiet moan.

Jungkook smiled as he moved closer to his friend, peering up at Taehyung above him. The elder was watching him closely, almost holding his breath to see what would happen next. And he threw his head back sharply once he felt Jungkook's tongue start to lick him from base to tip.

Jungkook licked every centimeter of Taehyung's shaft, mimicking the actions of licking an ice cream cone. One he was satisfied with his work, he wrapped his lips around the swollen tip.

"Fuck," Taehyung breathed. Jungkook had gotten him so worked up that this touch felt heavenly.

Jungkook swirled his tongue a few times before taking more into his mouth. Taehyung was larger than he expected and he couldn't take everything, so he had his hand mimic his mouth's movements.

Taehyung was soon bucking his hips, pushing more of himself into Jungkook's mouth. "I'm . . . gonna . . ."

But Jungkook didn't let up. He increased his pace until Taehyung let out a large moan, releasing his load into the younger's mouth. Taehyung watched as he swallowed, then continued to softly suck at his dick, cleaning him up.

"Shit," Taehyung cursed again. Jungkook smiled and pulled up his friend's pants. "That was hot."

"Yeah, it was," Jungkook agreed, satisfied with himself.

"Let me help you with that," Taehyung nodded to Jungkook's very visible boner. 

Jungkook took a step back. "Tonight was just about you, man. And I mean it."

Taehyung launched himself at Jungkook, wrapping his hands around the younger's lean waist in a hug. He felt arms circle around his back.

"Thank you," he said. "It was great. You were great."

A smile spread across Jungkook's lips. "Hell yeah, I was."