Jungkook was in the baths when he was given news of the generals arrival. He told the maid to send him in.

The general entered, his eyes instantly landing on the beauty in the water, for once no make up adorning his face and his hair laying naturally on his head rather than decorated with fancy ornaments.

“Jungkook.”

“General.” Taehyung stood on the edge of the bath, just behind Jungkook.

“It seems as if today will be the last day I see you.”

“So I’ve been made aware.” Jungkook replied back. He turned and looked at Taehyung. “Join me?”

Taehyung nodded and stood, stripping himself of his clothing and revealing the toned and muscular body beneath. He stepped into the pool, Jungkook slowly making his way towards the General.

“Allow me to wash you?” Taehyung nodded and allowed Jungkook to take a rag and drag it over his body, cleansing him of the days dirt and grime.

Jungkook finished and move to wash Taehyung’s hair, loving how soft the brownish gold locks were.

“General.” Jungkook said softly.

“Hmm?” Taehyung asked, relaxing in the bath as Jungkook’s hands kept rubbing soothing circles into his scalp.

“General...May I repay you, tonight?” Jungkook asked quietly.

“Repay me?”

“You’ve been so kind to me, General. You have not asked anything of me, yet you have still paid for my services. Please allow me to repay you for your kindness.”

Taehyung stiffened a bit, turning to Jungkook.

“Jungkook—“

“I feel like I must repay you in some way. And it is the only thing I have to give. Please allow me to do this.” Taehyung paused, but eventually nodded. Jungkook stood and grabbed a robe for himself, tying it around loosely before grabbing a silk one for Taehyung. He held it open as the General stepped out of the baths and dressed him before they walked down the hall to an empty room.

Upon entrance, Jungkook untied the belt to his robe and let it fall to the ground. He turned and stepped towards the General, gazing deeply into his eyes as his finger slowly untied his ties as well.

Jungkook didn’t expect much, he never did. He didn’t expect loving kisses, soft touches or gestures. He was a prostitute, a whore made for someone else’s pleasure. But he didn’t mind in this moment.

Jungkook sank to his knees in front of the General’s groin and tenderly picked up the hardening member, enveloping it into his mouth. Taehyung groaned softly, relishing the way Jungkook worked his mouth delicately around him.

His hips rutted forward a bit, pushing himself further into the courtesan's mouth. But Jungkook simply hummed in response, bobbing his head dutifully.

Taehyung grunted softly when he felt his orgasm approaching, holding onto Jungkook’s head tighter and thrusting into his mouth a bit more roughly.

Jungkook sat there, allowing himself to be used.

When Taehyung came with a deep groan, Jungkook swallowed everything he was given. The courtesan stood slowly and guided Taehyung further into the room, laying him down onto the soft blanket in the center of the room.

Jungkook opened the man’s robe further, kissing along his jaw and down his chest. Taehyung ran a hand through Jungkook’s hair, tugging on it slightly as the courtesan moved his lips back up to the General’s neck.

The courtesan found his head being pulled away, and he gasped, looking down at Taehyung, his breaths falling into short pants.

Taehyung clashes his lips against Jungkook’s, surprising the man.

But he loved it.

He moaned softly, moving his lips against the General’s and allowing entrance when he swiped his tongue across the younger's lower lip. Jungkook mewled softly, running a hand down Taehyung chest, resting onto the man’s length and stroking it slowly.

Taehyung groaned into Jungkook’s mouth, pulling away. Jungkook gasped in some air before crawling onto Taehyung and straddling him, rolling his hips down onto the man’s length.

Taehyung moaned lowly, throwing his head back as his large hands automatically went to the courtesan’s hips, clutching them roughly.

Jungkook lifted himself a bit, and positioned himself, before sinking down slowly. He winced a bit at the stretch, since it had been a few days. But he managed.

He waited a bit, before grinding his hips, clenching around the general’s length as he did so. He eventually lifted his hips and started to bounce slowly, whimpering and moaning quietly as Taehyung’s length hit everywhere it needed to for the courtesan to see stars.

Taehyung loved watching the younger bouncing on him. To be honest, he’d never been with a man before, but Jungkook was beautiful, almost ethereal, (perfect sentence, no 'almost' shit) and doing unbelievably well.

Taehyung cursed softly when he felt the familiar knots in his stomach.

“G-General, please…” jungkook whimpered. “M-May I come, g-General?” He asked.

“Come for me.” Taehyung demanded, his voice low and laced with pure lust. Jungkook whined as he came, his seed splattering a bit on Taehyung’s robes. The General groaned lowly, feeling himself release inside of the courtesan.

Both were panting heavily as Taehyung gingerly lifted Jungkook off of him. “T-thank you…” Jungkook said, closing his eyes I tiredness.

“I’ll miss you, bunny.” Taehyung whispered to the half conscious man, kissing his forehead once.

Jungkook fell unconscious and Taehyung stood, tying the robe and leaving the room.