Jungkook is definitely late. Not a little late, a lot.

It's normal for him to be late in family commitments but this time the boy has overcome.

He got up from his bed, tossing his cell phone ... after he ended the call with his mother and ran into the bathroom.

He never took a shower so fast in his life and swore that from today he would always set an alarm not to be late any longer.

It was just four hours late. It might not be so tragic if today wasn't his sister's engagement lunch, Junghee.

After he drank his honey milk and cereal, Jungkook locked the door of his apartment and quickly went down the stairs of the building, cursing for not having chosen a place with an elevator.

But also, he didn't have those financial conditions to afford to live in a building with elevators. It would be more expensive, of course, and Jungkook would stand on his own, and now he would be out of a job and receive money from his mother, who insisted that Jungkook return to live with her so as not to be in trouble.

Come on, who wants to live with his mother in his twenties? Jungkook didn't. He wanted to enjoy it, go out almost every day with his friends to..parties,..clubs..pools...

The difficulty of now would be to find a taxi. Seoul is very busy city but you can find some taxis in streets, but since Jungkook was lucky as always, there were none today.

After almost fifteen minutes of waiting, a taxi appeared and Jungkook thanked all the existing and nonexistent gods.

He signaled to the driver as soon as he saw that the vehicle was without any passengers, sighing relieved and soon entering.

"Good afternoon." Jungkook said absently pulling his wallet out of his pocket to separate the money after telling the destination to the taxi driver.

"I remember you ..." That voice ... Jungkook couldn't forget it. That driver was the most tasty that Jeon has seen in life. "If my memory is working right , you came in my cab yesterday, right?"

The driver watched Jungkook in the rearview mirror, analyzing every detail of that handsome face, as he always did without the other's noticing. He had always been good with passengers, especially when one had that size.

"Uh ... Yes. Yes, we met , hm? ah yes We've met each other this week ..." Jungkook commented sympathetically, smiling sweetly and innocently - or trying to appear innocent.

"oh? I'll start to think you're following me." Oh?.

"What if I'm ... What's your name again?"

"Kim Taehyung." He smiles sweetly, showing his dimple and making Jungkook smile alittle.

"What if I'm Kim Taehyung?" Jungkook repeats the question, now complete, and keeps his eyes locked on the other in the rearview mirror as well.

It was like a magnet; Their eyes didn't detach themselves and they hadn't even realized they were still looking at each other's eyes.

"If you really are, I'll have to know the reason." The brown-haired one replies, smiling in a corner and leaving the other not knowing what to answer.

There was no reason at all, it was just a coincidence - they were both enjoying it, they must add.

Taehyung started the car and they were stuck in the city traffic jam while Jungkook snorted and muttered incomprehensible things to himself.

Half an hour. They spent half an hour in fucking seoul traffic. It was no news to anyone that the city was too bottled up, but it seemed that it got worse when Jungkook wanted to get somewhere fast. But he must acknowledge that it was entirely his own fault , if he wasn't in this status, he would probably be celebrating his sister's engagement with her family now.

It wasn't that bad to get stuck in that cab as he and the taxi driver exchanged a few more words and double-minded comments and malicious looks. Jungkook also discovered that Taehyung was twenty-three years old.

That sexual tension didn't come from today. He's been following him for days - if not months. Both of them were even impressed by the number of times Jungkook got the same taxi, with the same driver by coincidence, in a few days the man will be treated as a VIP customer by the taxi driver.

When they arrive at the Jeon's family house, Taehyung ends the silence.

"okay but I don't know your name ..." He comments as if he doesn't want anything, causing the one in the back of the room to giggle.

"My name is Jeon jungkook, it's a pleasure." Clumsily, Jungkook puts his hand forward to tighten the other's hand, who accepts it willingly, greeting him.

"It's a beautiful name ... Beautiful, just like you."

Jungkook would lie if he said he didn't blush.

"Has anyone ever told you the same thing?" He rebuffs a rhetorical question, smiling with the other and getting out of the car after paying the race. "Bye, Kim~" He murmurs, closing the back door.

"Hey, wait!" The man comes back, ducking in the window and watching the taxi driver tinkering in the glove compartment of the car, taking out a little card with his number and name. "It's time for the return. You can call me whenever you want." He blinks, forming lips in a kiss thrown at Jungkook , then walking away, leaving the dark-haired man smiling as he walks slowly toward the door of the house.

The day went by with everything running smoothly. Obviously there had been some small quarrels between Jungkook and his mother who kept urging him back to live under his roof. Eventually she will be content that her son has grown up , Jungkook thought.

It was late when he was leaving the house after saying goodbye to everyone and calling Taehyung . He stood in front of the door, waiting for the taxi.

Jungkook drank a little, but didn't get drunk, just enough to get slightly dizzy and maybe create some of the courage.

When he thought of sitting down to wait comfortably, the taxi stopped, waiting for the passenger.

Jeon sighs gladly as he sits in the front seat of the vehicle, next to the driver, smiling restrained.

"Are you straight?" He asked suddenly, eyes closed and head leaning against the bench.

"Hello to you too, Mr. Jeon." Kim says , starting the car and starting to drive without even needing to know where the other would go, he remembered.

"Hello. Now answer." Jungkook murmurs, biting his lip as he looks at Taehyung 's jaw. "You look so hot so focused while driving you know that ?hm?, I could watch this scene forever ...fuck" Maybe he was more drunk than he imagined, but honestly he didn't care, he had nothing to lose by saying those things. Being kicked out of the taxi was the worst that could happen.

The taxi driver smirks at the other's words, realizing where he wants to go.

"You think?" He asked, placing a hand on Jungkook 's thigh after looking quickly into his eyes.

"Yeah ..." He thinks about asking again about the other's sexuality but prefers not, the answer is already in the face. "I knew that ... I always wanted to have sex in a car? But I wanted to be in a busy place, with people walking around, I like the feeling of being caught, of being watched, it freaks me out ... It's Some fetish? "

Taehyung thinks for a moment, then nods. "Yes. Showing off the name."

"Yeah, and you, do you have any fetishes?" Jungkook cheers and turns a little, sitting sideways on the bench and making Taehyung 's hand slide down close to his limb - which was already half-erect, because of that subject added to his erotic thoughts with the eldest.

"Hm ... I found out once that I liked to hit during sex. I guess that's all."

Jungkook sighs, closing his eyes and biting his lip. Images came to his mind; He on all fours, with Taehyung positioned behind his body and slapping slaps in his ass. needy hm?

"I like to get caught during sex." Jeon says half-desperate, now completely aroused and pulling Kim 's hand to his cock.

The older man smiles, stopping the car when he sees the red light and directs his gaze to where his hand was, moving it slowly, masturbating the man over his pants.

"Ah could you turn off the fucking car and fuck me?" He begins to open his own pants and then leans over to Taehyung , pulling his seat back and sitting awkwardly on his lap.

Taehyung would probably be fucked up if anyone saw this scene. But with luck, it was almost four in the morning on a Sunday, there were no people walking around that time.

"Jungkook , I'm going to hit the car Jesus." The driver warns, feeling the other's thin lips on his neck and at the same time trying to drive the car.

"If you're still going to fuck me after that ..." Jeon shrugs. He needed to be fucked there by that man ..RN.

"I can't fuck you when i'm dead dude."

After that the youngest rolls his eyes, leaving Kim ' lap and going to the backseat. There he takes off his clothes and leans on the seat, cocking his ass and swinging it, knowing that it was possible for Taehyung to look at him in the rearview mirror,

"Fuck, you're going to drive me crazy, Jeon ." He finds a dark, deserted place near Jungkook 's building, stopping the car and then opens the door, getting out of the vehicle and taking off his clothes while Jungkook watches him biting his lips and masturbating.

As soon as Taehyung opens the door and throws his clothes on the floor of the car, Jungkook turns, standing on all fours toward the older man and showing off.

"A little bitch, huh you little..?" He enters the vehicle and closes the door, holding Jungkook 's buttocks in both hands and squeezing willingly as he just smiles from the corner, enjoying the touch.It's so damn soft.

Taehyung leans over, spitting against the other man's entrance and watching the sensitive spot shrink, slowly rubbing two of his fingers there and then replacing them with his tongue, leaving Jungkook in awe.

He moans loudly, contracting his entrance more "Holy shit, Taehyung Mmm !"

Jeon feels uncontrollable. His hands rested on the glass of the car window and his butt got steeper and steeper. He wants more. Needs more.

Longing more and more for his cock, Jungkook reluctantly pulls Taehyung 's brown hair, pulling him back a little. "I want to suck you." He whispers, turning to the driver and indicating the middle of the seat. Taehyung sits down as Jungkook kneels on the spacious floor of the car.

"You taste great, did anybody tell you that?" Taehyung murmurs, wiping the corners of his lips, the orbs eagerly trailing the man's body kneeling between his legs.

He moans quietly, not answering the question, and only holds the other's limbs, slowly running his tongue over the glans already covered with pre-jouissance, provocative and approving murmurs from between his lips.

Jungkook knew he wouldn't last long sucking Taehyung , he couldn't take it, just wanted to be fucked.

He placed his whole cock in his mouth, careful not to choke and caress the older man's testicles, closing his eyes and delighting in the moans that filled the car.

Kim grabbed the boy's hair and moved his hip against that already reddened mouth, fucking his mouth slowly and rolling his eyes.

Jungkook pulls back a little to breathe right and Taehyung holds his cock, masturbating and brushing the glans on the swollen lips of the other, which puts the tongue out, wrapping it in the sensitive skin. "Come here, kookie ..." He patted hislegs weakly, indicating where the boy should sit.

He stands, sits on Kim's thighs and holds him by the shoulders. "Your dick is so big and yummy, you taste so good baby..." He kneels, one hand on Taehyung 's dick, preparing to squeeze it all into him.

Taehyung distributes kisses down his pectoral, giving little bites on his nipple and sucking it, moaning low as he feels the warmth and tightness of Jungkook 's interior around his cock, eventually biting his skin harder, Which contracts even more.

"Fuck, so tight." Jeon grips Kim's shoulders, digging his nails into his skin and starting to roll over quickly, not caring for the pain in Taehyung 's big cock. He liked it, it was a pleasant, pleasurable pain.

As he began to bounce on the other's dick, Kim grabbed his waist with a force that would leave the imprint of his fingers there later, helping him in his movements as they, for the first time, joined their lips together.

The kiss was awkward. The tongues moved against each other, and the men rolled their eyes, moaning without shame.

Taehyung 's big hands went against Jungkook 's butt, leaving heavy lids there, making the passive roll his eyes, already getting tired of rolling and bouncing for so long on the other's lap.

Kim , realizing the minor's fatigue, reversed the positions, leaving him lying on the bench and fitting between his legs, without withdrawing his limb from the other's hole.

They couldn't say a single word, both of them exhilarated by pleasure, their sweaty bodies moving together and Taehyung left strong marks and bites by the neck of the younger, who interlaced his legs on the active hip, yearning for more of what his prostate felt Be beaten several times.

"Oh....ah, M-stronger ... There, please ..." he moaned slyly, his hands going against Taehyung 's hair.

The car would sway and if anyone was passing by, he would see clearly what was going on inside.

They were panting. With each stroke of Taehyung , they felt that they were closer to orgasm. They didn't want it to end so soon, they waited a long time for that.

"I-I'm going to cum." Kim said after a few more thrusts. His wobbly legs and wheezing already denounced that he was reaching the apex.

Jungkook nodded, nodding his lips and eyes half open, agreeing that he would enjoy it too.

"Cum, my little bitch." And only those words were needed for Jeon to be slamming against his pectoral, infecting the other, who enjoyed himself inside feeling the delicious pressure against his cock.

Taehyung lay on top of Jungkook , not caring about the sperm between their bodies and much less with his cock inside.

After a few minutes of recovery, Jeon kisses the top of his neck, sighing and stroking his hair. "Fuck ..." It's the only word that comes to mind right now.

Taehyung stepped out of him, standing up and sitting on the bench, receiving a grunt of protest coming from Jungkook for losing the heat of the other body against his.

"It was good for you?" Kim even asks the answer by being obvious,wiping the joy between them, Jungkook smiles sweetly.

"It was better than I expected, much better." The man sits, still smiling and looking outside, seeing that he is already clearing and also realizing that he was near his building. "I think we'd better get dressed ... People here wake up pretty early any day of the week and it willn't be good for you to see a passenger and a naked taxi driver in a cab."

Kim agrees and laughs, pulling Jungkook for a kiss, this time without much tongue and more calm.

It would be a lie to say that they gave only a quick kiss and then went to get dressed. They stood there, unclothed, exchanging kisses and caresses for almost ten minutes until they actually started dressing.

After being ready - Taehyung without a shirt because his was dirty - Jungkook decided it was time to go home.

"Do you want to go up and have coffee ,you can rest too !?" He looked worried, leaning his head on the older man's shoulder and yawning.

"Thank you, but I don't think so. I need to go home and fix my shirt because it's dirty." Jeon nods, understanding the older man, who opens the door, waiting for the other to leave to say good-bye.

"I think I can say that was the best fuck of my life." He smiled wickedly, leaning against the door of the closed car.

"I feel flattered hearing this, hm?" He smiled, gripping Jungkook 's waist and giving him a saddle.

They were happy

They exchanged a few more kisses until Kim said he really needed to leave.

"See you soon?" The passenger asked, smiling no smirking .

"You can dial sometimes, you have my number, anyway." Jungkook nodded, pulling back a little.

"I'll send you a message later." Both are smiling now and Taehyung steals another kiss from the other, getting into the car.

"Bye, kookie ."

"See you soon, Taehyung ~."

They wave and Kim turns on the car, leaving and looking at Jungkook in the rearview mirror, as he always did..

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What the fuck did i just write?! O.o

I just love naughty kookie ..help me