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Rosie looked outside the tall window, her feet dangling onto the black wired balcony. Her hair was messy today, sitting in long curls on her small shoulders. She applied a coat of pink nail polish on her last finger and hummed to herself in delight, seeing it staying perfectly in his cuticle.

Rosie suddenly heard a soft gasp and looked down at the street from her balcony, and then felt her eyes grow curious upon spotting a couple. A woman, perhaps of her age or a little older with short blonde hair, and with her, a man. Tall, brooding, handsome, black hair slicked back. He wore a tight shirt with muscles evident below them, pants high.

"I love you, Diane, you know that." He rasped, and the woman giggled in delight, kissing the man's cheek. The man brought his hand forward and handed the woman a rose. The woman with the short blonde hair smiled, taking the rose with a blush. "Why, aren't you romantic?" She said, and the man smiled.

Rosie watched from her balcony, finding it endearing. She sighed to herself, seeing the couple trot along the walkway, holding hands, both laughing together in content. Rosie put down her nail paint, looking inside the living room from the balcony and seeing Jeongguk sitting on the couch, reading a novel.

Rosie stood up, walking over to her husband, the large white shirt he had on falling from one side, narrow shoulder blade and collarbone visible. Rosie hummed, standing in front of him, finding how he didn't look up at her.

"Jeongguk," Rosie said, and Jeongguk looked up from the book achingly. "Let's go on a date."

Jeongguk chuckled, and then hummed and looked back at his book. "It's far too cold."

"Oh but," Rosie began, and then sighed, looking outside the window. "It's February. That's the month of romance, isn't it! The day of Valentine's is approaching. Let's go out for a boat ride. And eat pastry from a little bakery by the shore. Doesn't it sound fascinating?" Rosie asked.

"It's too cold," Jeongguk said again, looking at his book.

Rosie felt her shoulders dropped. She sat down beside him, biting her lip, remembering how that muscled man from earlier on the road looked like he'd catch the stars for that woman. Oh, and how handsome he was. Wide shoulders, firm chest, a mustache, dark eyes, slicked hair-

Rosie watched how Jeongguk tucked his knees up to his chest, feet playing with one another. The man bit his bottom lip, entranced into the book, eyes wide and glimmering. He giggled to himself, bringing one finger to play with the locks of his hair.

Rosie turned away and found a magazine she bought earlier sitting on the coffee table. She picked it up and flickered through the pages, and then finally stopped on one. It was a picture of Aubrey Hepburn. She looked beautiful, hair in a bun, lips red, eyes doe-like.

"How beautiful," Rosie commented, and then felt a presence, and turned a little and saw Jeongguk looking at the magazine with big eyes. He hummed a little, looking dazed. "Yes. Very."

"Isn't she? You know, I saw this exact dress in a store the other-" Rosie began, but then Jeongguk put his fingertips on the page of the magazine, and Rosie looked and saw his fingertips pressing on an old picture of James Dean.

Rosie looked with confusion as Jeongguk tilted his head, sighing. "So handsome." Jeongguk purred, and then bit his lip. "He was so bad boyish, wasn't he? His eyes, they're killer," Jeongguk commented, mouth a little open, lost in thought.

Rosie nodded, ignoring her confusion and continuing to flick through the pages of the magazine. She reached another page and then heard a hum. "That pink doesn't really suit her complexion, does it? She'd look much nicer in a lighter tone. Perhaps a peach." Jeongguk said, and Rosie looked at him again.

Jeongguk had his fingers facing him, mindlessly flicking at his cuticles. "Did you see that awful dress she was wearing at that duke's gala last week?" Jeongguk asked, and Rosie gulped.

"I-I did."

"Hideous, really. Yellow at nighttime with frills? How horribly hideous." Jeongguk continued, and then looked and saw Rosie looking at him with large concerned eyes.

Jeongguk's breath hitched. "I mean." Jeongguk began and then grabbed his novel again, changing his sitting position and putting his feet forward, clearing his throat. "Don't you have matters to attend to?"

"Oh! You're right, I'd almost forgotten," Rosie gasped, forgetting about Jeongguk's mannerisms. She stood up, racing to the side to grab a coat. "I've got to go to work! I'll see you later at night, love."

"See you," Jeongguk responded, gripping onto the edges of the book tightly.

"Love you-" Rosie began, and then opened the door and let out a gasp. Jeongguk looked, worried, but then felt his insides curl when he saw a blonde haired man.

"Well there, Rosie. Aren't you in a hurry?" A deep voice husked with a chuckle following it. Rosie giggled. "I've got work. Why, how manly of me to say so and leave Jeongguk behind like this! Are you here to meet him?"

"Yes, yes. Where is your funereal husband?" Taehyung's voice continued, and then Rosie turned and gestured at the living room. Jeongguk curled up, knees against his chest again upon seeing Taehyung.

"W-why're you here?" Jeongguk let out, timid, brows furrowed.

"Jeonggukie, that sounds a bit impolite, doesn't it?" Rosie asked, worried. Jeongguk saw Taehyung smirk, stepping into his home, snowflakes on his hair and shoulders. "Yes, Jeonggukie. It's rather impudent. I'm gravely offended." Taehyung said, and Jeongguk's cheeks burned crimson red.

"Goodbye!" Rosie called out, and then walked out of her home, closing the door behind her. Now with the door closed, it was just Taehyung and Jeongguk. Jeongguk watched as Taehyung looked around the small home, humming to himself.

Jeongguk got up from the couch, placing the book on the coffee table and then walking away to the kitchen. "Yes some tea would be wonderful, thank you." Taehyung scoffed, and Jeongguk looked at him with angered eyes.

"What are you doing barging into my home like this?" Jeongguk asked, fists coiled.

"As if you haven't walked into my house three times begging me to put my cock in your ass," Taehyung said, and Jeongguk's eyes grew big. Taehyung watched with delight as a pretty red flickered onto his cheeks and nose.

"You're crude!" Jeongguk snapped, and Taehyung walked up to the open kitchen, leaning against the countertop.

"I know, darling. It's my specialty. Now, won't you ask if I'm feeling better?" Taehyung asked, tilting his head. Jeongguk bit the inside of his cheek, fumbling with the kettle.

"I can tell you are."

"Well, I'm not. I feel absolutely horrible, and the fact that you left me so ill in the hospital last week made me numb. Constant headaches, Jeongguk. Thanks to you." Taehyung barked, and Jeongguk paused.

He looked at Taehyung worriedly. "I-I'm sorry!" Jeongguk let out, eyes big. "I t-thought you were alright, I wouldn't have l-left if-"

Taehyung began laughing. Jeongguk quietened, and then saw the older filter out his giggles and then walk up to the younger. "You are absolutely adorable, Jeongguk." Taehyung sighed, standing right beside him. Jeongguk shook his head and then turned back to the kettle.

"You're rude," Jeongguk said, and then felt Taehyung long fingers stretch out and reach his shoulder blade which was on display. Jeongguk looked up at the golden-haired man and saw an awed grin reach his face.

Taehyung leaned forward and placed his hands on Jeongguk's small waist, squeezing it gently. He hovered his lips down his neck and onto his shoulder, ghosting his breath over the smooth surface, the younger shivering in his touch.

"T-Taehyung-" Jeongguk called out, but then felt his hand fumble and almost spill the hot water from the kettle onto the countertop. Taehyung hissed, wrapping his arms around the boy's waist and pulling back until Jeongguk was entrapped in his hold.

"Careful, lamb. You'll hurt yourself." Taehyung whispered, and Jeongguk stilled in his hold, hands splaying onto his larger ones on his stomach.

Jeongguk let out a little gasp when he felt Taehyung's lip begin sucking on his neck. Jeongguk bit his lip and fumbled with one hand to the back of Taehyung's head, holding him there while he nibbled gently on his soft skin.

Taehyung's hands reached under Jeongguk's white shirt, reaching onto his stomach and keeping his hands there. Jeongguk flinched at the feeling of Taehyung's cold hands on his stomach, but then whimpered when he brought his hands up and began rouncing his fingertipcs around his nipples.

"T-Tae-" Jeongguk whispered, and Taehyung pulled away from his neck and began sucking gentle hickies onto his collarbone. Taehyung continued with his fingers and twisted Jeongguk's nipple, the younger biting his bottom lip at this strange happening.

Taehyung suddenly left his hands and dropped them, Jeongguk feeling a whine get caught in his throat at the loss. But before he could, Taehyung spun him around, so they were facing each other, Jeongguk looked up at him, but then saw Taehyung reach onto his shirt and tear it open, buttons sliding off in ease as if meant for Taehyung to take of.

Jeongguk put his hands on Taehyung's jaw but then gasped out when Taehyung pounced forward and wrapped his plump lips onto Jeongguk's nipple. Jeongguk whimpered, hands gripping Taehyung's hair, watching as the blonde haired man sucked on his teat in joy.

Jeongguk breathed heavily, feeling Taehyung go further down, kissing down his chest, his stomach, and then tugging down his trousers in one go. Taehyung got down on his knees, kissing Jeongguk's stomach. Jeongguk's breath hitched.

"T-Taehyung no, we-we can't! Not again, you'll just- you'll just leave me again, a-and-"

"Please," Taehyung said, looking up at him, eyes still dark and holding their confident poise, despite being down on his knees. "I just want you. No one else."

"I don't know..." Jeongguk squeaked weakly, but then felt Taehyung reach forward and mouth on his cock over his pants. Jeongguk felt himself give in to that pleasure, losing himself. "Tae," Jeongguk whispered, and Taehyung pulled his briefs down, seeing his half hard cock.

"Let me," Taehyung whispered, and then mouthing on his cock, despite it not being fully hard. Jeongguk jerked his hips at that, stuttering out a moan, cock growing harder on his lips.

Taehyung gripped Jeongguk's bony hips, licking up the length of his cock and heatedly so- finishing his stripe and then mouthing on the head of his cock. Jeongguk flushed at the warmth around his cock, seeing Taehyung take more of him, swirling his tongue around his cock.

"T-Taehyungie-" Jeongguk squeaked out, and Taehyung looked up at that, somehow smirking with a cock in his mouth. Jeongguk blushed at that, knowing he was peaking climax already, despite Taehyung barely doing much.

Taehyung took more of him, deepthroating him. Jeongguk felt tears prick his eyes at the oversensitivity, watching as Taehyung slowly leached off his cock, pulling out quickly, still breathing out heavily on the head of his cock. "Fuck my mouth," Taehyung said, and Jeongguk gulped.

"I-I don't-" Jeongguk stammered, and then saw Taehyung take him in his mouth again. Jeongguk cried out, not knowing he would do that. Jeongguk saw Taehyung grip his hand and place it on the backside of his head as if urging him to fuck his mouth. Taehyung looked up, and Jeongguk bit his lip, and then began thrusting into Taehyung's mouth.

Taehyung moaned out, and Jeongguk took one hand up and unknowingly put his fingers between his lips, licking around them with big bambi eyes while fucking Taehyung's mouth. Taehyung took it with vigor, lavishing around getting his throat fucked. He felt Jeongguk tighten his grin on his hair and shove Taehyung's mouth onto his cock.

Taehyung choked, letting out a rough moan, deepthroating Jeongguk completely. Jeonguk let out a squeak of fear, tears filling his eyes from the oversensitivity. The warmth around his cock gave him immense pleasure, yet the sight of his small fingers bunched around Taehyung's hair, forcing him down his cock- it made Jeongguk curl his toes, getting closer and closer to his climax.

Taehyung looked up, eyes big, plump lips dribbling out spit. Jeongguk heard Taehyung whimper around his cock and then let out a loud cry, cumming into his mouth.

Taehyung smiled around his cock, looking manic. He took all of Jeongguk's cum into his mouth and then slowly pulled off his softening cock, lapping up as much of his cum as he could, and then pulling his mouth off and breathing heavily.

Jeongguk stood there, practically naked, pants bunched around his ankles and shirt ripped open. Taehyung stood up, smirking, lips plump and glistening.

"I love your cock in my mouth." Taehyung rasped, voice rough. Jeongguk sniffled.

He got down on his knees wordlessly, legs pushed to the side, hands brought to his chest needily. Taehyung pet his hair. "Oh, little one. You want to get me off too, pretty?"

Jeongguk's eyes glazed, forgetting he was in his kitchen, forgetting this was his home he shared with his wife, forgetting about how he'd asked Taehyung to stay away. He loved getting talked to like this. Felt an overwhelmingly pleasurable feeling take over him at it.

Jeongguk nodded, putting his nose on his clothed member. Taehyung chuckled, and Jeongguk bit his lip and almost moaned at how he could see a droplet of cum in the corner of Taehyung's lips. Jeongguk saw him unbutton his trousers, push his briefs down only enough to take his cock out.

Jeongguk saw his large member so close and preened, and brought his fingertips to his mouth again, pushing them between his lips and licking around them. It was something he did quite often, unknowingly. Taehyung tsked, pulling his hand out, tightening hold on his wrist.

"Darling if you want my cock in your mouth you will only get my cock in your mouth. Nothing else." Taehyung said lowly, and Jeongguk's stomach took turns.

Jeongguk nodded. "Good baby." Jeongguk got up on his knees better. Good baby.

Jeongguk didn't know why he was acting so strange, but submitting to Taehyung felt wonderful, over joyously wonderful. He wished to do it always.

Taehyung gripped Jeongguk's hair, and Jeongguk reached out hesitantly. He began sucking on the large head of his cock with his small princess lips, looking up nervously while doing so. Taehyung smirked, wondering how he got so fucking lucky.

Jeongguk continued sucking on the tip of his cock like a kitten on a bottle, and Taehyung just growled under his breath and then grabbed Jeongguk by the back of his head and pushed his mouth onto his cock.

Jeongguk moaned around his cock, already feeling stuffed though he only had half of Taehyung's cock in him. Taehyung knew Jeongguk probably would began sobbing if Taehyung made him deep throat- so he just pushed Jeongguk's head back and forth the half of his cock.

Jeongguk cupped the base of Taehyung's cock with trembling hands, letting out a shaken whimper with every thrust into his mouth. Jeongguk looked up, eyes big and filled with tears already. Jeongguk moaned around his cock, mouthful. Taehyung licked his lips, seeing Jeongguk's eyes, and began fucking his mouth faster.

Jeongguk let him, just gagging and whimpering with every slide in and out of his warm lips. Jeongguk felt strange, never had something so large in his mouth, never had a man's girth in his mouth. It was strange, strange, yes, but not bad.

Jeongguk suddenly began letting out little high pitched moans around Taehyung's cock, so Taehyung pulled his cock out for a second, and then smeared the strings of cum leaving his cock on Jeongguk's lips like lipstick.

Jeongguk looked up at Taehyung, not doing anything, just willfully going under Taehyung's control. Taehyung pet his hair and then pushed into his mouth a little. Jeongguk liked it. Loved it. Loved having Taehyung's cock in his mouth. Loved it.

"You're so fucking pretty, christ- look at you," Taehyung growled, and Jeongguk breathed out deeply, blinking his doll lashes. "Could fuck your mouth forever."

Jeongguk nodded as if telling him to do so. Taehyung chuckled, and then pushed his cock a little deeper in, and came. Jeongguk's eyes widened, feeling the saline liquid run down his throat. Jeongguk felt Taehyung slowly pull out, and then let out a broken stutter of "T-Taehy-hyungie-"

"It's okay. Come, let me help you dress," Taehyung whispered, and reached out and lifted the younger boy up. Jeongguk felt himself stand up and then felt his briefs and trousers being tugged on. He felt a firm squeeze to his ass before, however.

Jeongguk watched as Taehyung buttoned up Jeongguk's shirt, ensuring to leave it open so the oversized material fell off both his shoulders. Jeongguk let be turned to face the table. "The tea's gotten cold now, love."

"M's-sorry." Jeongguk sniffled, and Taehyung kissed his cheek softly. "Hey, hey it's okay, darling. Don't apologize. Would you like to go sit down?"

Jeongguk nodded. Taehyung lifted him up with ease, holding him in his arms like a child. Jeongguk wrapped his arms and legs around the man, wishing Taehyung held him in his arms forever. Taehyung sat down on his couch with a lapful of Jeongguk and saw the younger press his forehead against his.

"I-I-" Jeongguk stammered, and then took a deep breath. "I feel different around you."

"Different?" Taehyung asked, and Jeongguk nodded, feeling drowsy, drained.

"L-like. I'm at ease." Jeongguk continued, Taehyung holding him tightly. "Don't have to think too much around you. Don't h-have to think before saying anything. Don't have to-"

"Don't have to hide?" Taehyung whispered, and Jeongguk nodded, hiding his face in Taehyung's neck.

"It's alright, darling. We crave for freedom. For the restrictions around us to vanish. I wish they could, Jeongguk." Taehyung sighed softly and then saw Jeongguk shift around on his lap. "Do you feel like you can't be yourself around Rosie?"

"S-she looks at me oddly when I do. As if I've been talking about m-murdering someone." Jeongguk stammered, and Taehyung looked at him with big eyes. "I- I like gushing about all sorts of things. G-growing up, my mother and my a-aunt and my grandmother raised me. They were untethering women, and I love them so much."

"Can you be yourself around them?"

Jeongguk shrugged. "I don't know. I read the books they read and listened to the music they listened to, a-and did all the things they did. I know how to knit a dress and paint toenails."

"I'll let you paint mine sometime," Taehyung whispered into his ear with a small smile, and Jeongguk giggled, feeling at ease.

Jeongguk laid against him, and then looked up. "Do you feel restricted around Veronica?"

Taehyung tensed. He was paused for a bit, and then hummed, looking away. "I love her. But she'd judgemental. Mean. She's scared I'll become a crazy abusive controlling husband if she stops." Taehyung said, and Jeongguk wrapped her arms around Taehyung.

There was a small pause, and then; "Also I can't suck her cock." Taehyung said, and Jeongguk burst out laughing.

He giggled against Taehyung. "Y-you're crude! You're absolutely, horrifically, unquestionably crude." Jeongguk said, and Taehyung smiled. "And you've got some strange affection for my cock!"

"I wish it were in my mouth at all times." Taehyung hummed with a smile, and Jeongguk giggled again, blushing hard.

"H-how... vulgar of us," Jeongguk whispered, and Taehyung smirked. "I'm rather vulgar if you haven't figured it out yet, Ggukie."

Jeongguk preened at that nickname, snuggling onto Taehyung's chest. Taehyung cooed, stroking his back. "Little lawyer," Taehyung said gently, and Jeongguk blushed, liking the caretaking, the affection. "Be yourself around me more often. I'd like it very much."

"Why did you come here, Taehyung?" Jeongguk asked, looking at him suddenly. Taehyung looked up at the boy on his lap and looked at the younger. Taehyung leaned forward and pressed their lips together.

Jeongguk lapped into the kiss, cupping his jaw and kissing him back, lips moving together, warm and slow. Jeongguk pressed his forehead against Taehyung's, feeling all of his mouth in him.

Taehyung pulled away. "To do that," Taehyung whispered.

Jeongguk blushed bright pink. He fisted Taehyung's collar between his small hands and reached forward, pressing their noses together. "Liar," Jeongguk said, and then Taehyung tensed.

"Goddamn. You've caught me. I came here to ask you again to come with me to France." Taehyung said, and Jeongguk looked up at him.

"Taehyung... we-"

"We'll be alone," Taehyung whispered, gripping his thighs. "We can have sex every day. Drink wine for breakfast. Sit outside by the stars. We can kiss. Outside." Taehyung said softly, and Jeongguk's eyes grew big.

"But our jobs..." Jeongguk trailed. "You have a holiday next week. I need to take a holiday next week. Doctor's orders." Taehyung grinned.

"But... Rosie and V-"

"We're going on a fishing trip. Plus, Veronica's busy with work and wouldn't want to go with me anyway. And Rosie'll understand, no? I'll convince her." Taehyung said, and Jeongguk rose his eyebrow.

"She's my wife."

"Jeongguk I've got every woman in this world smitten for me. Don't dwell upon it." Taehyung winked, and Jeongguk giggled, sliding off his lap and seeing him stand up.

"Jimin said you're the most arrogant self-absorbed bastard he's ever met."

Taehyung, while fixing his hair in the reflection of a window, turned to Jeongguk and scoffed. "Who's Jimin?"

"My friend from school," Jeongguk explained. "He thinks you're great. But you are pretty cocky, Taehyung."

"I'm not cocky I'm just better than everyone," Taehyung explained casually, and then looked at his watch and sighed. "I've got to go to work and collect some papers. I asked my assistant to do it, but she can't do a single thing right," Taehyung grumbled.

"Tell the company to hire someone else for you, then," Jeongguk said.

"I hired her," Taehyung explained. "One time she sucked my cock instead of taking a paycheck. The firm loves her. Saves them a lot of money." Taehyung said, and Jeongguk frowned.

"You're so.... strange. You probably hired her because she was attractive or something." Jeongguk settled with, and Taehyung looked at him and then scoffed, hands in his pockets.

"Well, yeah. I've got to look at her face outside from my door every fucking day, might as well make it worth it," Taehyung said, and saw Jeongguk cringe. Taehyung walked closer to him.

"I'm only joking, darling," Taehyung whispered, leaning down and peppering kisses on his full cheeks. "But really, I've got to go. I'll see you." Taehyung said. "Give me your answer about the trip by tomorrow."

Jeongguk hummed. Taehyung leaned down and kissed his forehead. Jeongguk bit his lip, blinking his lashes while looking up. He saw Taehyung walk away, and then sighed to himself when Taehyung walked out the door, giving Jeongguk a quick smile.

Jeongguk leaned his head against the soft sofa. Jeongguk giggled to himself, playing with his fingers, heart fluttering at the thought of the man.

Later, Rosie came back home, tired. Jeongguk took her things from her hands and kept them on the table. He'd cleaned the kitchen floor 4 times, ensured she wouldn't catch a whiff of anything. Rosie pecked Jeongguk quickly.

"I'm so sorry, Jeonggukie. You must feel like a woman! Running around the house, making dinner and all of that. I'm sorry. I'll quit work at once, I-"

"No! No, Rosie, don't. I'm fine. You need to eat and then go to bed." Jeongguk said, and Rosie nodded, walking to the kitchen and seeing a lamb stew.

"Rosie. I was- um- well I've got the week off starting Saturday." Jeongguk stammered, and then Rosie looked at him. "I'll be going on a fishing trip with Taehyung. I hope that's alright."

Rosie blinked. "Of-of course! Yes, you rarely go out with friends. It'd be nice. Taehyung's so generous. Veronica showed me pictures of their lake house, it looks beautiful." Rosie chined, and Jeongguk smiled.

"Great," Jeongguk whispered, already feeling his stomach pulsate in excitement for next week.

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