Side note before I start:

I told my friends about my stories lately and how supportive you guys are with me (I literally ramble about you guys all the time) and they say I have my own community of fans now. Well, you see, you guys aren't my fans. To me, you guys are my lovelies. You guys take the time from your lives, spend a minute or two, even more, to read all these ideas and thoughts I got together to form books and..... Wow, do you guys even realize how much of an impact you have made to my life? I'm so happy. I look forward into seeing your comments every single day because they just fill me with so much hope and love and happiness for what I love to do, and it's to write. Since the very first day, you guys have supported and shown to much love to me. No matter who you are, or where you come from, you guys are my lovelies. Every single one of you. It sounds..... Beautiful. It doesn't feel right when people say fans because you guys are so much more to me. We are the same, a human with feelings and emotions. I am your supporter, your cheerleader, and a friend. I am here to treat you as lovingly as you have treated me, because you guys are so lovely. So to me, you are my family and my lovelies, okay lovelies?

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NOW LETS GET IT!!!

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WARNING: SMUT!!

Song recommendation: Milk and Cookies by Melanie Martinez

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Jungkook smiles widely and presses enter, falling back against the couch in complete delight.

"Finally! I'm finished!"

About damn fucking time.

It's been three hours and he finally finished the paper and sent it to his professor. V has finished a while ago, so he was just aiding Jungkook on the paper. Eventually he got hungry and made himself at home and made cookies. At first Jungkook panicked if anything was hidden anywhere in the kitchen, but Taehyung hasn't made any odd noises or surprised remarks so he must be good so far.

Unless he's playing dumb.

The other day Hoseok came up to Jungkook and informed him that there's no odd facial recognitions in the country that traces back to V. Currently they're in the office, trying to find any facial recognitions in America.

Meanwhile Jimin is in the other room, just waiting if something does go wrong to attack.

He trusts Jimin to let himself go if something goes wrong.

Almost like a caged animal waiting to be set free, he just needs the order.

"Really! That's great Kookie!" V gleams from the kitchen and comes back to the couch, a whole plate of cookies in hand.

Cookies....

Ha, he wasn't kidding. That's so cute.

"Did you literally just make these cookies?" Jungkook giggles and takes a cookie from the plate, eyeing it carefully to the chocolate bits in it, melting slightly from the warmness of the oven.

V smiles widely and nods enthusiastically, "Yes! I brought the dough already made from home. After a long day, cookies really feeds my hunger."

For a moment Jungkook freezes when he heard V say he made it at home, but then V took a cookie and takes a bite, humming in delight.

Hmm....

Interesting form of persuasion, eating it first to show it's not dangerous.

V wouldn't poison him, right?

Ha, that'll be a bold thing to do while being here - in this building.

If Taehyung knows about him, no he's not going to poison him.

He's going to play with him.

See if he'll spill.

Ha, oldest trick in the fucking book.

Let's hope this is Jungkook's paranoia, but if he starts feeling weird, he knows his answer.

However, if something was in it and V ate it, wouldn't that also affect him?

Time to find out.

Jungkook forces a smile and takes a bite, eyes widening to the amazing flavors circulating his mouth.

Shit, these cookies are pretty damn good.

V watches him eagerly, a chaotic smile on his lips now as he puts the plate down and sits beside the other, a glass of milk in hand.

"You like it?" V asks, intently watching as Jungkook finishes his cookie and goes for another.

Time to entertain him after all.

The taller nods with a wide smile, "Look at you being a baker. I didn't know you can bake."

A dark glint fills V's eyes as he sips the milk and licks his lips, "There's a lot you don't know about me," he says and puts the milk down on the coffee table, "Maybe one day we'll discuss it over tea."

Hm, is the milk clear or also suspicious?

It all depends on if V offers it to him.

If he does, it's spiked.

And if it is, V is playing this game with him too.

Almost like stabbing himself with the same knife he's stabbing Jungkook, just to see if he breaks.

What a technique.

Jungkook is thinking of so many theories now that he's actually really hoping that's the case, he's giving V a lot of credit after all.

If this is the case, he's a damn genius.

But not smart enough to outsmart him.

Jungkook snickers and sits back, moaning lowly to how good the cookie tastes against his tongue. This is probably the best sweet he has ever tried in his lifetime.

Pretty good indeed.

"So, how's your day been today Kookie?" V asks, a small smile on his lips to the other boy.

Jungkook gulps and felt the need to take another cookie, so he did and swallows it down, "G-Good..... Just.... The usual, you know?"

Ah, that feeling.

There it is.

What he was waiting for.

Ha, Jungkook fucking knew it.

V knows.

He's a smart fucker after all.

V hums while drinking his glass of milk and extends it out to Jungkook. For a second Jungkook wants to laugh by how childlike Taehyung is but takes the glass regardless and drinks a bit of the milk.

Spiked it is.

His taste buds suddenly felt a little more buzzed with every passing minute. He furrows his eyebrows at the odd sensation but shakes it off.

Let's see what type of drug it is.

If V is taking it too, he probably wouldn't choose something that'll fuck them over badly, like shrooms or heroin.

Fentanyl? Maybe?

But he doesn't feel.... Tired.

On contrary, he feels a strong sense of adrenaline rush in body. His hands are clamping up and his muscles starts to tense up to a familiar lustful urge surges his body.

Not Cocaine, he doesn't get horny off cocaine.

Not weed, would've tasted that right off the bat.

What else could it be?

"Really? Have people stopped bothering you?" V asks with a hand on Jungkook's leg, gently caressing his thigh with his thumb.

The sudden adrenaline only began to rush at a rapid speed and Jungkook took another cookie to see how his body reacts to another dose, trying to find the source of it.

He has probably tried every drug in the book, this one is a little bizarre.

Would it be Viagra?

But Viagra would just make him hard, he literally feels aroused in every fucking way.

He wants to fuck, but at the same time he's conscious about his thoughts.

Hm, drugs can fuck with the head - hallucinations, either make the body tired or energetic, lose train of thoughts and so on.

He feels fine.

But he's so fucking horny.

"Y-Yes, they have, well kind of," He shudders, letting out a small sigh when V's hand got closer and closer to his pelvis.

Jungkook's hand began to buzz and his dick began to ache.

Badly.

He trails V's hand with his eyes and looks up at the other man, seeing him stare at him so such an intensity gleam begins his eyes.

Jungkook studies him closely, trying to see any signs from his features of what it could be in their body right now. His pupils aren't dilated, no agitated movements or twitches of his eyes

But he's horny.

Jungkook can tell by the evident dent in his pants.

What the hell did V put in those cookies?

Steroids?

Was it steroids-

"Don't worry, they won't bother you as much anymore," V whispers and gets closer, "They'll know you're mine."

That's when it clicked in Jungkook's head.

Ah.... Never would've expected that.

Well, Jungkook sure got one thing out of this night with V.

V knows who he is and is trying to fuck with his head.

Cute attempt really, but V did the worse mistake in fucking himself over along with the process in taking the cookies and milk.

Maybe he wanted it to happen that way, for them to lose control, completely.

He wants control. Jungkook is about to give it to him alright.

Jungkook couldn't control when he grabs Taehyung's face and presses their lips hard against each other, smirking when V harshly grins back, knowing Jungkook isn't playing anymore. His body is flooded with an excitement and a sexual frustration that overcame his better judgement.

Letting themselves drown to the sensation of the drug drowning inside their bodies, making them so hormonal and incredibly happy.

Aphrodisiac.

Warning Starts

Taehyung grins widely and slams Jungkook back against couch, hovering over him while pressing hard kisses against his neck, leaving large marks on his skin with his sinful lips just a little lower of his collarbones.

"Such a beautiful boy," Taehyung moans and runs his hand under Jungkook's shirt, making the other squirm from under him and whine when Taehyung pinches over his nipple.

"P-Please fuck-" Jungkook grunts as Taehyung grinds down against him, "Let me fuck you again."

Taehyung chuckles drily and takes a cookie from the tray, edging it towards Jungkook's lips, "Ah uh, foul language their baby boy. You need more cookies."

Jungkook took bites of the cookie with Taehyung's sinister grin widening by the second, all the while Taehyung takes the other end and bites along with it. By the time the two finished their way to the center, their lips met towards the middle messily, and Jungkook has tears filling his eyes by how frustrated he feels.

Shit, even Taehyung himself is going fucking insane with his body pulses screaming at him to fuck something right now.

He needs to fuck someone.

He needs to be fucked.

He just.... FUCK!

He needs to please his sexual frustrations!

Jungkook whines as Taehyung slides off his pants, then leans down to kiss the tip of his throbbing dick.

"Stop teasing me!" Jungkook whines but gasps when Taehyung takes him in his mouth. He rolls his eyes back by how Taehyung rolls his tongue around his tip and glides on his slit.

A broken moan escapes his lips, and he grips Taehyung's hair and thrusts into his mouth. Taehyung growls and pulls away, his dark and angry eyes gazing over Jungkook, making him
quiver at a sudden unease sensation filling his chest.

Oh shit...

"That's not how it's going to work now," Taehyung growls lowly and takes the lube from his pocket, "I'm going to fuck you. Got it?"

Jungkook whimpers slightly but Taehyung suddenly grips his neck, hard. Jungkook lets out a breathless gasp as he thrust his head back, eyes fluttering slightly to the sexual need he has right now.

He has never enjoyed being submissive.

Ever.

Sure, he's been bottom before, but that was probably the first and last time because he enjoys being top far too much.

But hell, he'll take anything by this point.

And tonight, it's Taehyung's turn to be in charge.

"Y-Yes," Jungkook shutters, making Taehyung let out a cute giggle. A psychotic gleam fills his eyes with a dark smile as he leans against Jungkook's ear.

"That's my good boy."

Taehyung soon pours lube all over his hand and instantly inserts it to Jungkook's hole without a warning. He watches with so much pleasure as the other loses himself to the pleasure of Taehyung's fingers inside him.

Jungkook's chest is moving at a rapid speed as he grows more and more needy with every passing second. He reaches for his dick to jerk himself off, but Taehyung grabs his wrist and aggressively pins it over his head.

"No touching or I'll stop," Taehyung orders sternly, making a desperate cry escape Jungkook's lips with tears streaming down his eyes.

Shit, even Taehyung is getting impatient with himself, slowly regretting choosing this drug for the both of them.

He should've gone with shrooms.

Out of all things, why a horny drug?

Now it's getting both of them fucked up.

Suddenly Taehyung stopped and pulled his fingers away, making a frustrated moan escape Jungkook's lips.

"V please just-" Jungkook suddenly gasps when Taehyung slams inside him. The tearing pain stretched his muscles, making it slightly uncomfortable since obviously it's been a while since he had a dick up his ass, but then he felt that familiar pleasure when he felt Taehyung's tip hit his prostrate.

Right there.

He sure remembers that feeling well.

The pleasure of his prostrate being hit.

That pleasure is what made receiving dick so fucking amazing.

Taehyung was definitely not going at any speed Jungkook did the last time they fucked. He was going aggressive and hard, taking out his lustful needs from the drugged cookie as well.

Jungkook grips his forearms and screeches, biting back his screams to not alarm Jimin in the other room.

But he couldn't hold back the loud moan when Taehyung hit his prostrate again.

Fuck he's so good.

"You're so pretty," Taehyung whispers as he takes his own shirt off and throws it somewhere on the floor, revealing his sweaty body that Jungkook just wants to run his tongue down on.

"A-And you're so addictive," Jungkook shudders, running his hand over his chest and abs, "And mine."

An odd stir shifted in Taehyung's mind. He doesn't know what this sudden feeling was, but all he knew was that he got angry.

Very angry.

He grips Jungkook's hips and slams down hard into him, causing a muffled cry to escape the other's lips.

No, he needs to hear him scream.

So Taehyung tightens his grip on his hips and hammers deep inside him.

"I'm not anyone's," Taehyung growls, hooded eyes glaring down at him, "Now scream for me."

Jungkook covers his mouth, the tears viciously streaming down his cheeks with the overwhelming pleasure and pain, only having it grow when Taehyung picked up his pace.

"V!" Jungkook whimpers, his hands tightening on V's shoulder to the pleasure building up.

Shit, he's losing his fucking mind by the pleasure by this point.

Taehyung drily chuckles and presses a kiss to the side of his head, "I thought you liked it rough?"

"I-I do but-"

Wait.... He has never mentioned....

They never had a conversation about what they...

Jungkook made sure Taehyung thought he was a virgin-

Oh fuck....

He caught him.

"You little lying slut told me you never have done anything sexually active," Taehyung tusks and smiles brightly down at him, "I don't blame you for being a little shy, but I don't like liars."

Jungkook sighs when Taehyung slowly sinks deep inside him again, not letting him think a conscious thought with that high running through his blood.

This is what Taehyung wanted, for him to spill.

Jungkook sure will give it to him for that word play.

Sly bastard.

"Please don't stop," Jungkook whimpers, "I've been bad..... Destroy me please."

Taehyung coes at the tears streaming down his Jungkook's cheeks and kisses them away, "It's okay baby. It's not as bad as a stab on the back."

For a moment Jungkook furrows his eyebrows and perks his head up but then releases a scream when Taehyung shifted his position and hammers back inside him, making every single cell inside him rattle and quiver from the pain and pleasure.

And so the red haired many fucked him relentlessly.

He fucked him until he was screaming to how much it hurt but begging for Taehyung to not stop. Taehyung fucked him until he was crying a river stream of tears with an unbearable ache at the bottom of his spine and between his legs.

But even though the heated sex and roughness of Taehyung's movements, through Jungkook's blurred vision, he saw an orchid tattoo printed on Taehyung's chest.

An orchid tattoo that was inside an hourglass.

Jungkook knew he saw something on his chest that night he went to his apartment.

Back then Taehyung wanted to hide it, but now he isn't.

He isn't hiding himself.

Orchids, a hint he's giving him for Jungkook to investigate on his own.

Look at that, Taehyung sure is full of surprises.

And not just how good he is in bed.

Moments later Jungkook came with a loud cry. Meanwhile Taehyung thrusted faster inside him before buckling his hips and cumming inside him, making Jungkook let out a breathless whimper. Taehyung limply lays on top of him, breathing heavily as he nuzzles his face at the nape of Jungkook's neck.

Warning Ends

Jungkook is still crying, since shit, that was the roughest sex he has had in a while. His breaths kept getting caught in his throat and his throat feels as if Taehyung is still clutching it hard with his large hand. His lower spine ached, and his hole still burns, leaving his body feeling numb.

This was the roughest sex he had to ever endure, ever perhaps.

And he loved every single moment of it.

He really did, despite the realization of the handsome man that's laying on him.

The handsome man with the Orchids tattoo.

His enemy gang.

Meanwhile Taehyung is grinning widely, keeping his eyes steady to the camera at the corner of the room.

I hope you lovely boys enjoyed the show.

It's only the beginning.

"My baby," Taehyung coes to Jungkook, pressing a kiss against his sweat neck, "My sweet baby."

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A/N:
Psychotic Taehyung has been actives guys. This is great, this is going to be insane hahah

Thank you guys so so much for supporting and reading this book!!

Sadly tonight is only one chapter but I will updated three more tomorrow, just for you guys <3

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