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Jeongguk stumbled into Taehyung's bedroom, feeling nothing but nerves pulsating through him since he'd had that conversation with Rosie. Nothing left Jeongguk's mouth, no words, no sounds- but Taehyung reached forward and latched his mouth to the crevise of Jeongguk's neck.

Jeongguk let out a throaty whimper when he felt warm lips against the column of his neck. Taehyung's hands circled around his waist, and Jeongguk relished in the feeling- never having felt this way before. So helpless yet in full control.

Taehyung pun him around, and Jeongguk leaned forward, falling into his arms. Taehyung smiled. "Get undressed," Taehyung whispered into his ear. "I'll put on a disc,"

Jeongguk obliged with a nod and then felt Taehyung's hands leave his tentatively smaller structure and walk towards the record player in the corner of the room. Jeongguk peeled off his sweater and dropped it to the floor, seeing Taehyung's muscled back.

Jeongguk ensured the unbuttoning of his shirt could be as loud as the process of unbuttoning shirts conveys. He took off his trousers, rolling them off with ease and pushing them to the side, making sure to hum while doing so. Yet, throughout all those sounds, Taehyung never looked. Just put on the music.

"Won't you look at me?" Jeongguk asked softly, sitting down on the end of Taehyung's bed.

"Are you naked?" Taehyung asked, and Jeongguk licked his lips. "Not fully. I'm afraid I might need your assistance."

Taehyung turned around and Jeongguk saw a cigar in between his fingers. Jeongguk didn't know when he got that, his eyes must've gotten entrapped by staring at the way the muscles on his back moved with every hitch. Taehyung walked up to him, towering over the boy who was sitting on the bed.

"If you aren't naked, Jeongguk," Taehyung said, blowing smoke out. "Then you've got no use for me."

Taehyung turned around, and Jeongguk frowned, fingers bunching around his bedsheets. "I'm mildly offended," Jeongguk stated, and Taehyung turned around, sighing.

"Baby," Taehyung said, and Jeongguk felt redness flowing into his cheeks at the new name he'd been called. "Talk less." Taehyung continued, settling down onto his knees in front of the bed. Jeongguk's mouth went dry.

Taehyung tucked two thumbs into the cotton washed waistband of Jeongguk's drawers. Jeongguk saw Taehyung pull them down his thighs and then chuck them to the side. Taehyung looked at Jeongguk's cock, sitting prettily against his stomach.

"Ah, I see you've excited yourself," Taehyung smirked a little, and Jeongguk resorted to reddening further and gulped, knowing there was nowhere to hide, not in Taehyung's vision.

Taehyung reached his hand forward, wrapping it around Jeongguk's cock. Jeongguk's breath hitched because this was different. Rosie had small hands, hesitant, dwelling small hands. Taehyung's were large, controlling, calculating.

Taehyung moved his hand up his cock, and Jeongguk tensed at the rough feeling. He looked at Taehyung, a silence passing while Taehyung eyed his cock as if thinking. Jeongguk opened his mouth to speak, but before a word came out- Taehyung opened his mouth to put it around Jeongguk's cock.

"A-ah-" Jeongguk yelped, eyes widening in dismay. The sudden abruptness of the warmth on his cock was more than pleasing, but likewise more than daunting. It was odd, seeing someone so manly, so handsome, so luxurious like Kim Taehyung with a cock in his mouth- but it was almost fitting.

Taehyung moved his lips around Jeongguk's cock with closed eyes for a few seconds, and Jeongguk's breathing turned heavy, but then he saw Taehyung pull his lips off, slick with saliva. Taehyung looked up at him.

"W-why'd you stop?" Jeongguk asked in dismay. Taehyung smiled.

"Realisation, my love," Taehyung spoke fairly. Jeongguk saw his hand reach out somewhere underneath the bed. "That I am quite in liking to the taste of your cock in my mouth, and;" Taehyung added, and then Jeongguk saw a shimmering emerald-tinted glass jar in his hands. "That you simply won't be able to control yourself in my mouth."

"Won't be able to control myself? You t-think of me as a child! I-" Jeongguk began, and Taehyung suddenly hiked both of Jeongguk's thighs up and placed them onto his shoulders, sitting between his thighs.

Jeongguk's eyes turned wide, for his legs were widened, Taehyung looking quite comfortable in the gap in between. Again, felt quite fitting.

"Why, aren't you so pretty?" Taehyung said, and Jeongguk didn't know what body part he was addressing. "How hairless."

"G-genetic," Jeongguk responded, and Taehyung hummed. He looked up at Jeongguk. "I'm going to finger you now."

"F-finger me?" Jeongguk asked. "But-" Jeongguk began, but then relaxed his shoulders. "Go slow, please."

Taehyung smiled. "I don't sense hesitance. I like that." Taehyung whispered, and Jeongguk then looked at him for a few seconds and frowned.

"Why must I be fully undressed and you not? I wish to see you naked as well." Jeongguk said, and Taehyung chuckled. Jeongguk watched as Taehyung opened the lid of the tinted jar and poured the contents, oil, onto his fingers.

"You'll see me undressed too, my love. Patience is a virtue." Taehyung whispered, and then Jeongguk saw three of his fingers, dripping in oil.

"Don't speak of virtue, not at a time like this," Jeongguk stated, and Taehyung leaned forward, taking one hand in between Jeongguk's legs to pull his cheeks apart, get a better view.

Taehyung looked up at him. "Give me a word for when you feel catastrophic and wish to stop in an instant. A safety word of kinds."

"How about... Polka." Jeongguk stated, and then giggled upon seeing Taehyung's eyebrow raise. Polka dots, of course, the current biggest fashion craze.

"As you wish," Taehyung said, and then pressed a chaste kiss to Jeongguk's inner thigh. Taehyung pressed one finger into Jeongguk's hole, and Jeongugk's eyes widened.

"Polka!" Jeongguk let out, and Taehyung looked up at him with a sigh.

"Please, you've barely even felt anything," Taehyung said, and Jeongguk gulped. He shifted a bit when he felt Taehyung's finger press further inside of him.

"T-this is quite- i-it's quite strange." Jeongguk squeaked out, clearing his throat after. Taehyung smiled, seeing his finger settled into his ass. "I like strange."

Jeongguk curdled his fingers around the bedsheets, feeling a second finger quickly push forth. Jeongguk let out a whimper, closing his eyes rather tightly. "O-oh Taehyung- is- is this how women feel? Is this how we make them feel?-"

"I'm sure," Taehyung said, and then saw as Jeongguk lay down on the bed. Taehyung snickered and stood up, placing one hand on Jeongguk's waist and really pushing his fingers in, leaning over him. Jeongguk felt his eyes grow bigger at the sensation and saw Taehyung grin.

"I-I'm not sure how I feel about this yet," Jeongguk said. "You see, one hand weighs the notion of guilt-"

Jeongguk felt a third finger go in and let out a yelp of surprise, kicking his legs up. "You talk far too much," Taehyung whispered, and then began almost suckling Jeongguk's nipples. Jeongguk looked down at his blonde hair and put his hands onto it, getting raked onto the bed with every thrust of his fingers.

Taehyung was circling inside him, opening him up, feeling his chaste walls thoroughly. Finally, he pulled his three fingers out with a slow drag, and Jeongguk felt a puff of smoke leave Taehyung's lips.

Taehyung got off the bed to stand on the floor. Jeongguk lay on the bed, breathing heavily while looking at the blonde man, arms by his side, legs pressed together. Taehyung looked at him for a few seconds and then saw Jeongguk roll to his side, hiking his knee up to showcase his ass. "Won't you come fuck me?"

Taehyung smirked wildly, and then practically ripped his clothes off of him, until Jeongguk could see Taehyung's golden tan skin in the dim light, could see the lining of his core, could see his thick veiny cock leaking against his stomach. Jeongguk gulped.

Taehyung took out a box from underneath the bed, and Jeongguk saw him take out a condom and then roll it over his cock, walking over to Jeongguk. He poured a generous amount of oil onto his palm and covered the vicinity of his cock with it, all while looking at Jeongguk, who continued looking at Taehyung's cock with widened eyes.

Jeongguk felt... puzzled. All this time. All this time he thought this attraction was an off-handed passing, a phase his mind dwelt like the moon. But- but no. It seemed. It seemed as if at this moment in time, Taehyung naked was frankly the most attractive think Jeongguk had ever seen in his 23 years.

"You're so handsome," Jeongguk whispered out, and Taehyung's eyes only darkened. Jeongguk crawled back onto the bed and saw Taehyung slowly climbing onto it and moving toward Jeongguk. "Y-you're- you're so aristocratic, Taehyung," Jeongguk let out, and then felt the back of his head hit the headboard.

Taehyung looked at him with his deadly eyes. Jeongguk put his legs up until his knees were pressed to his chest.

"F-fuck me, Taehyung." Jeongguk pleaded hands made into fists.

Taehyung smirked. "Fuck you, I will." Taehyung rasped, and then instantly surged the head of his cock to Jeongguk's entrance.

Jeongguk whimpered out, placing his hands on Taehyung's neck. Taehyung seemed pleased, heightened with pleasure at how utterly, unequivocally pliant Jeongguk was. "My darling, my sweet darling. I'm going to enter you now, my love. It might hurt a little," Taehyung whispered, and Jeongguk nodded.

"I-It's okay. I'll like it. I'll like the pain." Jeongguk stammered, and Taehyung eyes mind wild.

"God, you're everything." Taehyung husked out, and Jeongguk blushed brightly. Taehyung grabbed Jeongguk's hips tightly and slowly pushing into the boy.

Jeongguk's moans slowly and steadily escalated from soft and timid to louder and higher. As Taehyung's cock continued to submerge into his tight heat, Jeongguk felt tears spring into his eyes, entertaining the rough member into himself.

"T-Taehyung~" Jeongguk let out, eyes wide. "T-Taehyung, I-" Jeongguk gasped out, and Taehyung pressed their lips together. Jeongguk felt this better, felt it calm him down. Jeongguk muffled a moan into his mouth, and then put his hands around Taehyung's neck, legs swiftly wrapping around the man's waist.

Taehyung dragged his plump lips down his cheek, reaching his earlobe and swirling his tongue around it. "When-" Taehyung began, but Jeongguk was pleased to hear a hitch in his breath when Jeongguk clenched tightly around him. "When I'm done with you, angel, you'll forget who women are,"

Jeongguk's head was spinning as Taehyung continued to fill him to brim. "I-" Jeongguk squeaked, feeling himself jolt as Taehyung continued to push forth. "I-I think I already have."

Taehyung's pace was slow, well-timed, as if every wave of pleasure was one after another, never overlapping, only tingling him sensually. Jeongguk looked at Taehyung, his hands gripping Taehyung's hair tightly. Taehyung continued to push further in and then grunted, dropping his onto Jeongguk's neck. "I can't help myself," Taehyung whispered, and Jeongguk let out a sound of confusion.

Suddenly, Taehyung increasing the pace of his thrusts and began practically pounding into Jeongguk's ass, his velvety walls dropping with oil and Taehyung's cock. Jeongguk felt his fingernails drag down Taehyung's back as he let out screams of delight, the pace only increasing.

"A-ah- ah- T-Tae- nngh- T-Taehyung~" Jeongguk's voice vibrated through the course thrusts. Jeongguk looked up at Taehyung and then gulped. "I-It's s-strange- strange ha-having you in-inside of me,"

"Stranger for me, my darling. I can feel your breath, your pulse, every moan every /scream," Taehyung whispered into his ear, and Jeongguk dug his fingernails into Taehyung's shoulder. "So perfectly, my love. So lovely. So fucking lovely,"

"T-Taehyungie," Jeongguk let out, slurred. "You-you're so-" Jeongguk began, but then suddenly felt a more intense, more hard, more overriding sense of pleasure take over his body and pinch is every nerve with psionic heat. Jeongguk let out a shrill sound of pleasure, a loud, loud moan, tipping his head back and banging it against the headboard.

"I found it," Taehyung smirked, lips a lolling mess around Jeongguk's collarbones. "Found your haven,"

And that, that's when Jeongguk knew this was the most magnificent, most extremely satisfying pleasure he'd ever felt in his life. Every new thrust into the bundle of nerves in Jeongguk's insides was like a glimpse into space.

Jeongguk suddenly felt himself get rolled to the side and saw Taehyung on his side too. Jeongguk blinked his lashes which were damp with tears and then felt Taehyung's large hand squeeze his cock. Jeongguk brought his hands up to cover his reddened cheeks and glistening eyes as he felt the clement heat circling like a whirlpool in his lower stomach.

"Come for me, my love. You look so spent, so fucked out of it," Taehyung whispered into his ear, holding him close through his hips. Jeongguk felt more thrusts, and his thighs pressed against Taehyung's sides. "So beautiful, darling." Taehyung's deep voice whispered, and Jeongguk sniffled.

He pressed his forehead against Taehyung's, and then opened his mouth to let out a cry of carnality, but then felt Taehyung entrap his lips with Jeongguk's. Jeongguk kissed him feverishly and then came like a young girl orgasming for the first time.

He felt tears wash down his cheeks, felt his grip tighten around Taehyung's shirt, and then came, came all over his stomach and Taehyung's, both so close. Taehyung's tongue entered his mouth, and Jeongguk cried into his mouth. He came for long, for feeling such heightened sensuality and satisfaction is nothing but pure bliss for a man.

Finally, Jeongguk finished. He pulled away from the kiss and looked at Taehyung, who was red as well, breathing heavily. Jeongguk knew his mouth was slick with saliva, his face was damp with tears, his stomach sticky with his own fervor, and his hole filled with Taehyung. He felt so fucking dirty, filthy.

Taehyung held the boy closely for a few seconds, and Jeongguk relapsed onto Taehyung's chest, still feeling the weight of his cock inside of him. "You look obscene, little one," Taehyung said, lips pressed to his ear. "Like a proper whore, taking all of me-"

"T-Taehyung," Jeongguk whimpered into his neck.

"And you want more, don't you?" Taehyung continued, and Jeongguk felt his face full of his tears and then felt himself get rolled over so Taehyung was on top of him again. "Want me to continue fucking you, don't you?"

Jeongguk blushed pink, and fuck was he a vision of glory. His eyes big, glittering with tears and dilated, his light brown hair messed onto the pillow, his lips plump and bitten, his cheeks bright pink, and you could still see the neediness in his doe eyes.

"You're tantalizing, my love." Taehyung let out, breathing heavily. He felt close to climax and slowly began to ride it out by thrusting into Jeongguk. Jeongguk had his hands up beside his head. "How fascinating it is to have you under me."

Jeongguk found no words, for he knew only worthless whimpers would leave his lips at this point. So he stared up at Taehyung in wonder and bewilderment as Taehyung fucked him thoroughly, filled him till brim, and then came while having their foreheads pressed together.

Jeongguk wrapped his arms around Taehyung's neck and wanted this to remain for a while, the intimacy, the closeness, the warmth. Taehyung breathing heavily, looking more pleased than ever. He kissed Jeongguk's forehead and then pulled out of him, taking the condom and folding it into a tissue to throw it into the bin.

Jeongguk looked at Taehyung lazily, and Taehyung smiled. He climbed onto the bed and lay down beside him, looking at the younger.

"Did you enjoy that?"

"More than anything," Jeongguk whispered. "I-I didn't know you could do that to a man. I didn't know it was possible to feel that much pleasure."

"Ah," Taehyung smiled. "I've got you trapped now, haven't I?"

Jeongguk giggled and then felt Taehyung wrap his arms around his waist while the younger burrowed his head onto the man's chest.

"Could we do this again sometime, Taehyung?"

"Of course we can, my love."

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