An ongoing battle of galvanic eye contact with an edge of bemusement had brought uncomfortable silence in the room, leading the sexual tension to diminish stepwise.

“Why do you seem so shocked that I’m a top?” Taehyung folded his arms over his chest, an accretive dram of vexation budding inside him.

“I don’t know. You just seem like a bottom to me.”

“Why?”

“I said I don’t know. I just get that vibe from you. I mean, don’t you get the vibe of a top from me?

“Yeah, but I hoped you’d like to switch, you know? Have you ever tried it? To bottom?”

“No. You?”

“Yes, and it was okay. I’m willing to bottom for you as much as you want. But I want to top too.”

Jeongguk lowered his eyes to his lap as a sonorous sigh slipped past his lips, not so fond of that idea. “I mean, I don’t want to say no because I’ve never tried it before, so I can’t know if I like it or not. I guess it’s kinda scary because it’ll be a change for me and you know I don’t do well with changes,” he said, his voice hushed and tentative, as he still couldn’t get used to the feeling of sharing his worries and thoughts with someone else.

Taehyung allowed a subtle smile to sprawl on his face as his eyes lingered on his diffident expression, getting lost at his effortless beauty. He slithered closer until he fused their sides and threaded his fingers through his hair in a tender hold, using his free hand to give loving strokes on his nape.

“Kook. Do you have any idea how much you’ve changed since I met you? You started apologizing if you did something wrong or said something over the line. You started admitting your feelings to yourself, to me, to your friends. You even stopped drinking beers every night alone. You either drink with me or Yoongi and Hoseok when I can’t join you. Do you even remember when was the last time you drank alone?

“I know changes are scary because we can’t be sure about what they’ll bring with them. Changes can ruin your whole life, but they also are what make you move forward. Don’t be scared to try new things and step out of your comfort zone. You can always return if you don’t like it. But at least try it once in a while.”

“Are you talking about the bottom thing?” Jeongguk shot him a narrow-eyed glance, his intent to tease shining through his restrained smirk.

“No, you dork,” he hissed as he delivered a mild slap on the back of his neck, both giggling. “I mean in your life in general. Try new things and let changes come your way. And I promise, no matter what happens, there’s one thing in your life that definitely won’t change.”

“And what’s that?”

The corners of his lips curled up timidly as he inched closer, bringing their faces a strand away from each other. “Me being by your side.”

Jeongguk broke into a smile at his heart-melting statement, so joyous and uncontrolled it crinkled his eyes at the edges. “Yeah? No matter what happens?”

“Yeah. Unless if you cheat on me and stuff. Or, you know, you get bored of me.”

The younger individuated the gleam draining away from his magnetic eyes and the hesitant biting of his lower lip. He felt a strangely enormous urge to bring his smile back, which always sent a flurry of warmth swirling in his gut whenever he came across it. “Before, you said I’m worth more than I think. And it’s kind of funny. Or ironic, to be exact. How can you see that I’m worth more than I think, but you can’t see that for yourself?”

His shoulders sank deeper and his head fell in insecurity, but a feather-like hand lifted it just seconds later, cupping his cheek. “You’re enough, Tae. Exactly the way you are. In every way. You’re more than enough. And for me? You’re more than I could ever ask for. So please don’t say that again. How can I get bored of you? I can’t get enough of you, even though we live in the same house and we’re together all day at the uni.”

The older pressed a slow, sugary kiss on his lips and kept his eyes lightly closed as he leaned his forehead against his, relishing the warmth that struck his heart at his words. “Thank you for saying this.”

A suave chuckle escaped Jeongguk as his hand drew up his back until it reached his head, and he offered him a sequence of heart-fluttering caresses from the top, down to his nape. “It’s late, and I have to take a shower. Can you wait or you’re too sleepy?”

“Shower?” Taehyung questioned, his brows slightly rising with the unexpected but rather thrilling idea that slammed into his mind.

The caramel-haired boy slipped into a state of stark puzzlement, vision narrowing to a pinprick. He shook his head, a silent action to ask Taehyung to demystify the enigmatic look on his face.

But Taehyung only tilted his head a fraction to the side without making any sound, lips twitching with an almost imperceptible simper, eyes becoming rounder, and the innuendos hiding inside them glimmering brighter now.

“What does this mean?” Jeongguk ended up asking with a circular motion of his hand right in front of Taehyung's face, something that drew a tsk noise out of Taehyung, followed by a vexed eye roll.

“Are you that innocent or dense? This means let me join you in the shower!”

“What?” squeaked Jeongguk. “Are you serious?”

“Yes. We’re boyfriends now, right?”

“Well, yeah, but... I mean, I haven’t even touched your ass yet, so that’s a wild step, boyfriend.”

Taehyung snorted at his coltish tone, and he snatched his hand just after, guiding it onto his right asscheek and catching him throughout off guard. “There. Satisfied, boyfriend?”

“Damn, that’s juicy,” he muttered, probably to himself, and he released a long, guttural breath as he squashed the plump muscle with both hands, feeling a sudden tightness in his pants in seconds.

“Having fun?” Taehyung rasped against his ear, letting his lips scrape over his feathery skin, and he ground down on him mischievously, sparking off a blustering fire in the younger’s core.

“Fuck, you need to get off because I’m about to burst here.” Jeongguk delivered a spank on his round ass and tossed his head back with a pent-up exhalation, his hands withering to his sides despite his vast want to keep feeling him up.

“My plan is working then,” purred Taehyung, his tongue jutting out to give a kittenish lick to his earlobe.

“Yah.” Shudders ripped through Jeongguk’s body along with a blazing sensation, his hips twitching upwards unwittingly. “I’m—I’m not joking.”

“Me neither.”

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Instead of climbing down from him as Jeongguk so desperately requested, he slotted his hand into his pants, feeling the thick cock and the protruding veins he couldn’t wait to trace with his tongue.

The younger writhed at the touch as his eyes screwed shut, falling into a hypnotic trance which consisted of Taehyung and only Taehyung. Having his length receiving any kind of attention, and especially from the boy he was longing for, made it impossible to fence in his gruff moans and think of anything other than chasing after his release as fast as possible.

But Taehyung seemed to have other plans. The grip on his dripping cock was rather meek and the pumping motion was dragging, taking his time to explore the big, compact shaft and swollen head.

Every cell in his body flared and his overeager urge to cum tore to shreds what was left of his limpidity as he came to the triggering recognition that Taehyung was actually toying with him.

But hell, he loved it. Hovering on the verge of exploding, feeling his cock so ludicrously hard and bloated it hurt, feeling tiny eruptions of cum gush out of his hypersensitive slit with near every squeeze Taehyung offered him.

Damn, he indeed loved being toyed like that from him.

“Does it make you feel good, baby?” Taehyung asked, breathy and seductive, leaving light, unhurried bites all around his neck. “You’re so desperate to cum, but you enjoy this feeling, hm? Even if it hurts.”

“Yes—oh, God, y-yes,” he shamelessly admitted through jerky breaths, his head now falling on Taehyung’s shoulder, pressing against it fiercely.

“You’re so wet for me, Kookie,” he whispered as he spread the sticky cum around the throbbing head with the pad of his fingers, and he dug his thumb into the slit.

“Shit—too m-much, too—“ Jeongguk convulsed at the unforeseen action, hands grasping the bedsheets for dear life and toes curling in unbearable stimulation.

The violent thumb petered into gentle fingers stroking the reddened cock again as Taehyung used his free hand to lift his head which crashed against his shoulder once more, only to gasp softly at the sight.

Jeongguk was a picture of entrancement; heavy-lidded eyes glimmering with his unshed tears, droplets of sweat painting over his creased in unmistakable pleasure forehead and brows, mouth cycling between popping open with his jumbled whines and clenching shut, teeth nipping at his lip in a cute attempt to silence himself.

Ethereal. Angelic. Perfect. Inside the galaxy of words he could use to describe the caramel-haired boy in that exact moment, these three ruled over his brain.

“You’re perfect, Kook, so beautiful for me.” He joined their lips with an impatient clash, his moans tangling with the younger’s between their persistent, ravenous mouths.

Taehyung notched up the tempo of his hand just a hair, his long fingers enclosing the hard cock now applying a fair amount of pressure and rolling all the way up, tucking away the flushed head and then resurfacing it, unfolding like a flower.

Taehyung broke the kiss a while later with the itching need to take a look at his actions, and a single glance had him under a spell. Eyes transfixed with pure lust on the younger’s length, he glided his tongue over his lower lip, sensing his mouth water at the inviting spectacle, saliva pooling more and more, almost dribbling down his chin.

“Looks so delicious, baby.” The faint growl coating his voice deepened it by an octave, sending goosebumps pricking Jeongguk’s skin in random parts of his body, and a train of twitches down his cock. “Shit, I’m dying to taste it. Can I?”

Jeongguk nodded with vigor, unsure if he could trust himself to speak since only desperate entreaties to devour him were hanging loose on the point of his tongue.

But Taehyung didn’t care about getting a verbal response, anyway. He was basically drooling over the big cock for a while now, and his string of frantic nods was all the permission he needed to dive down, lying flat on his belly between his quavery legs and finally facing the pulsing length.

He tugged Jeongguk’s sweatpants further down so it wouldn’t bother him and twined his fingers around his erection, giving it a few more slow pumps, his hooded eyes anchored on his movements.

He patted the head against his lips thrice and parted them just enough to stick out his tongue and suckle on the slit, tasting the bittersweet, thick liquid. He was buzzing with the stomach-flipping desire to guzzle him whole, but his need to have him squirming because of him, teetering at his limits, was by far greater.

And so he took his time once again, trailing the flat of his tongue along the prominent veins at a creep, circling it around the head, and then dragging it down, sucking ever so gently his balls in his mouth.

“Oh, God, T-Tae—so, so warm a-and s-soft.” Jeongguk knotted his fingers in his hair, pulling on his locks every time a stream of tingles flowed down his spine with Taehyung's tantalizing actions. Although the said actions weren’t enough to satiate his yearning to cum, they were more than enough to fill him with ecstasy that blew up each one of his senses.

“Mm, I was right. Delicious,” purred Taehyung as he ringed the base of his length with his fingers and cast his eyes up to watch his reaction while he flicked his tongue against the slit.

And it was mesmerizing and exhilarating the least.

Head darting from left to right and hands fumbling for something else to grasp, Jeongguk was so close to bursting with all his teasing his skin felt like it were on fire, his belly building more and more heat by the second and his cock jerking and drooling a puddle of precum right onto the older’s peccant tongue.

Pleased with his reaction and the level of desperation he brought him to, Taehyung firmed up his grip and stuffed the length in his mouth with a nimble move, hollowing his cheeks to create satisfying pressure for the trembling boy as he bobbed his head rhythmically.

And he didn’t hold back. He sent the tip at the back of his throat with every plunge, loving how it almost made him choke, his mind solely focused on Jeongguk’s euphoric, breathless cries of pleasure and the harsh yanks on his hair.

“Shit—Tae, oh fuck, Tae–Taehyung, God, don’t stop, d-don’t s-stop,” he slurred in a spin, the raging blaze in his stomach festering, and his balls feeling so excruciatingly full and heavy, craving to unload themselves in his warm mouth.

His moans folded out into high-pitched whines as he felt his orgasm crash down on him not long after, and his hips kicked up, accidentally shoving his hefty cock deeper in his throat.

Although Taehyung flinched at the unexpected action, he reverted to gulping his cock with zeal rather quickly, eager to have his mouth brimmed with his cum.

And he didn’t have to wait for long since just seconds later Jeongguk finally reached that high he was so desperate to find as heaps of incoherent words and sounds spilled from his lips. His body rocked through the waves as he rode out his release with the combination of Taehyung milking him dry and moaning around him, driving him to float blissfully on colorful clouds of satisfaction.

He felt as if his orgasm were unending, but the tsunami decelerated little by little in faint spasms and squeezes of his belly until it stopped altogether, leaving him in a stupor and giddy with the aftershocks still rippling through his insides.

Hums of delectation emitted from Taehyung while he swallowed all of his cum, even gathering a few drops that oozed from the side of his mouth with his fingers and licking them clean as the amount was a tad more than he could handle.

“Holy fuck, Tae,” he blurted out in amazement of what he just witnessed, despite being in that disoriented condition. “Keep going like this and I’ll be hard again in a few minutes.”

His statement raised a goofy smile from Taehyung, followed by a string of chuckles. “My plan is working again. I’m on fire tonight!”

Jeongguk snorted, shaking his head as he drew on his boxers and sweatpants and sat straighter. “I don’t know if you’re on fire, but you’re definitely amazing. That was just... Wow.” He reached out to get a hold of his hand and gently pulled him into his hug, fastening a secure arm around him.

“I’m glad I made you feel good.” Taehyung snuggled up to him as his eyes fluttered closed with the rush of warmth that seeped through his system.

“You have no idea, baby,” he whispered, peppering fond kisses on the top of his head. Despite the affectionate air surrounding them, he couldn’t help but notice something hard pressing against his thigh, and his lips curled up in realization. “Let me help you with that.” He slid his hand down his side, but Taehyung grabbed it before it arrived where it intended to.

“I don’t mind waiting a little more. It kinda feels... I don’t know. Nice.”

“You’re into that too?”

“I didn’t know I am. But seeing you cum so, so hard after all the teasing and waiting excited me. So I want to try it.” He untucked his head and set his gaze on his gorgeous face, breaking into a bashful smile as it felt a tiny bit weird to talk about it.

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“You wanna take a shower first then?”

“Together?” Taehyung's face lit up as adrenaline pumped through him, thrilled at the thought.

“Yes, together,” Jeongguk said through giggles at his cute reaction, and he glided his thumb over his cheek, spellbound in his sparkling eyes.

“Yay!” He crushed him in his hug and then exploded out of the bed to grab his towel before returning to him. “Let’s go, let’s go,” he prompted in stark enthusiasm as he snatched his hand and heaved him to his feet.

Jeongguk could only chuckle again and again as his excitement overwhelmed him with glee, sending a storm of warmth nestling against his skipping heart.

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The next chapter will continue from here, and it'll have some more hot stuff but I'm not sure if it'll have smut. I wanted to include it here but the chapter was already at 3k words and I can't write smut in just 1k words. It'll feel rushed.

So question; do you mind long chapters? Like 4k-5k words?

I hope you enjoyed this, and thank you for still reading! We're 5 chapters away from the end💜