Pulchra Libidine

Beautiful Lust

Jungkook was chuckling silently as he lay over the king-sized bed of his lover. Taehyung had to put on a whole suit and tie for the webinar while he just had his buttoned-up shirt and underwear, and he knew it was driving Taehyung crazy. That was mainly the reason why he was laughing silently as he listened.

He couldn't see him since Taehyung was sitting on the other side of the apartment and the full bookshelf divided them from view, but he could hear him. He had stuttered at least ten times, mispronounced a handful of things, and had been told to stop mumbling in at least two moments. He knows he shouldn't be laughing. In all seriousness, the fact that Taehyung was almost making a fool of himself in front of several renowned historians and different types of philosophers was agonizing to him because he wants the best for him and all these old people must be frowning at the other side of their screens because of his little mishaps.

Yes, he shouldn't be laughing. But then again, he had to remind himself that this was all Taehyung's fault.

If he knew he had such an important online seminar, why would he ever start playing around with him? Or worst of all, if he knew he was the one who had to start the webinar, then why would he take them to bed? Both of them know very well by now that it was painfully easy for them to forget time and space completely, he really should've known better. That's why Jungkook allowed himself to laugh, giggle, and chuckle whenever Taehyung made a teensy tiny mistake that he is sure everyone else will notice as a horrible thing because he knows that his lovely dovely Tae deserves a little bit of this unharmful humiliation.

Just a little bit though, not all of it, that's why Jungkook's laying on the bed strategizing his next movements to make him feel so good he would forget he ever said "Arabic commenators" when it should've been "Arabic commentators". He has a very good idea of what to do next so far.

With a grimace at the ceiling, he realized that now he wanted the apple he had left for later. But the kitchen is right in front of the table, what if he makes Tae splutter worse than ever?

The simple thought that he could make such a strong and handsome man stumble on his words was so utterly, so incredibly, so magnificently enticing... That he stood up from the bed.

With bare feet, he stood on the cold, marble floor, and chuckled one last time before rounding the bookshelves and letting himself be seen by Taehyung as he walked silently towards the kitchen.

Without warning, Taehyung stopped talking.

Jungkook looked directly at him and saw that he was looking straight in his direction. But what was he doing!? With frantic movements and a hysterical silent laugh, Jungkook moved his hands around to make Taehyung look back at his screen, but he wouldn't stop looking at him blankly.

- Professor Taehyung, is something the matter? -

Jungkook clasped his hands over his mouth right when Taehyung finally woke up again and looked at his laptop with a surprisingly serious and focused stare.

- It seems there's no problem. I apologize if I've seemed slightly absent, I've just been told that all is well. Let's continue. -

With incredible ease, Taehyung had made it seem as though he had been worried all this past time about something completely different and went on with his usual and serious teacher demeanor.

Feeling like he may swoon over his smart man, Jungkook kept on walking silently to the kitchen with a flabbergasted little smile.

His bag and shiny red apple were still over the kitchen counter. He got there and started to look for a knife. Then, silently started to cut the apple piece to piece and took one every time he cut it.

He glanced up at Taehyung and a little constant movement made him look again. He was taping his right hand's index finger against the table, but Jungkook didn't know if it was for him or just an involuntary movement so he stayed put and waited a bit.

- [...] This fragment we can see on the screen is from James N. Jordan's "Western Philosophy: From Antiquity to the Middle Ages". It says--

- Let me hold you off right there, I'm sorry. If you let me, Professor, I would like to expand on something interesting about that specific citation. -

- Of course, you may proceed. -

Taehyung gave one click to his laptop and placed his fist lazily over his mouth while his elbow was over the table.

- Jungkook? - He called him without looking away from the screen.

Jungkook grinned a little.

- Yes? - He asked mid-chew.

- Could you please sit down beside me? - Taehyung's request was polite and gentle even if his shoulders were visibly tense.

Jungkook then realized the tapping had indeed been for him and nodded.

- Ok. - He muttered and took his sketchbook and pencil case from his bag, and left the other half of the apple inside the fridge alongside the knife. Once this was done, he walked straight to the chair on Tae's right side and sat down silently. Always silently.

Immediately, Taehyung grabbed his left hand and held it. Right when he did this, Jungkook saw him letting out a very deep breath as his shoulders relaxed.

Click.

- Thank you, Professor Phillip, I find your comment to be most insightful and I'm sure it's to be of great help to understand more about the context in which this book was written. To continue with what was just said [...] -

Jungkook just watched him for a moment or two, maybe he had a smile on his face, he did not know nor cared; Taehyung was so mesmerizing to him. It wasn't the fact that he was so well-spoken or that he was making very interesting comments about a book he's never read but seems interesting, it was mainly because he knows the way in which Taehyung had to learn all of this that mesmerized him the most.

At the age of eighteen, Taehyung had been ripped from his home and happy life to be shoved into a whole new culture he knew almost nothing about. He had to learn how to live alone as he started a major he never wanted to enroll in while learning how to be a father of two and a husband. He not only had classes to attend that always left homework, but he was also the personal assistant of two teachers so he could provide an income, and as much as being a personal assistant to a Professor was a very prestigious job that was very well looked at, it was said to be one of the hardest and most time consuming part-time jobs in academia.

He had been loaded with work all the time, and yet still managed to spare time for his kids. He was always there, to play with them, to go to the park, to kiss them goodnight. Even after he graduated at probably the age of twenty-one and started to be a permanent teacher, he never stopped being himself. No matter how hard the years were, no matter how many shouts he had to endure at the hands of his father-in-law, no matter how many side eyes and lies were said about him in his workspace, no matter how miserable or painful his life could be, he never let it drown him. He always held on tightly to the beacon of light that were his children and didn't care if he was in the middle of a storm.

No matter how many years and happenings there had been since he was eighteen, this grown, strong, widely academic professor father of two, was still himself on the inside, just as loving, just as hopeful, just as imaginative and creative in his dreams as he had always been.

With deep love, Jungkook caressed Taehyung's fingers with his thumb. Taehyung's continuous speech did not change in any way, but he squeezed his hand in answer. And smiling, Jungkook opened his sketchbook with his right hand and intended to draw his view while he waited for him to finish with his seminar.

Jungkook got startled out of his drawing when Taehyung suddenly closed his laptop with a snap.

- Goddammit, I can not take it anymore. - He grunted while he scratched his eyes with his left hand. Jungkook looked over at the clock on the oven and found that it was only half-past eleven. Taehyung had only been on the webinar for half an hour, and it usually takes more than two hours to finish one of those.

- Did you finish? - Jungkook asked skeptically as he closed his sketchbook.

- No. I just finished my part and left. - He muttered and then breathed in deeply with his eyes closed.

Jungkook laughed in disbelief.

- What if someone needs you? -

- I wrote to that professor Phillips that I had to leave, so... - He opened his eyes and looked at Jungkook. - Nothing to worry about. - He said with a smile.

- Why didn't you tell me last night that you had a webinar? - Jungkook asked just the question that's been on his mind all this time, but the answer was not as complicated as he thought.

- I forgot I had it until this morning. - Taehyung said with a grimace, and Jungkook laughed again.

- You are quite forgetful, aren't you? First, you leave books on the library floor, now this? - He said, more intrigued than anything, and Taehyung chuckled.

- Yeah, I should've warned you before you got involved with me, right? -

With a little grin, Jungkook turned in his seat and slowly stood up, still holding Taehyung's hand.

- Most definitely. Just think about it, how devastating will it be for me to have to pick things up after you for the rest of our lives? - He said with a joking little gasp. - You really should've told me, that way I would know not to get anywhere close to you, you forgetful man. You just tricked me. - As he said all of this, he stepped closer to Taehyung while the latter smiled up at him and slid his chair back from the table.

- You're right, I tricked you so I could have someone to pick everything up after me for the rest of my life. I couldn't have said it better. - He joked back at him.

- Anything else you might want to say to me about yourself? What else have I gotten myself into? - With a silly little laugh, he placed one leg in between Taehyung's knees and his hands on his shoulders while he felt Taehyung's hands going to his waist, all the while looking deeply into each other's eyes.

- Let me see. - Taehyung thought and then smiled brightly. - Let's see if you've figured these facts out by now: I'm kind of messy. -

- Yes. - Taehyung's eyes went wide and Jungkook laughed. - Well, I've only seen it twice. You left your boxes to the side and preferred to just take what you needed out of them instead of organizing it all in its place, and just now, the way you have this table... Well, let's just say there's room for improvement in that aspect. - Taehyung laughed at the way he had said it and went on.

- Hmm... I really like coffee. -

- Yes. Americano coffee served to the brim in a big mug. - Taehyung laughed merrily up at him and slowly but surely started to move his body closer to the edge of the chair so he would be closer to him.

- I love my children. -

- Yes. - Jungkook smiled softly down at him as he got closer. - And you would do anything and be anyone for them. - Taehyung smiled gently and straightened himself to be the closest to Jungkook's face so that when Jungkook bent down a bit, they could be comfortably forehead to forehead as he said the next fact with one of the deepest honesties Jungkook has ever heard.

- I'm in love with you. -

Jungkook's breathing stopped in his throat as an unstoppable smile spread over his lips.

This phrase just hit differently, it sent a rush through his veins as nothing had. Somehow, hearing this was like the sun had actually kissed his cheek ever so gently and blessed his whole life. He had heard "I love you" before, from many different people that could've even been lying, but he has never in his life heard the words Taehyung had just said so honestly, that's why it froze him for a moment, pleasantly.

As the fire of true love burned under his skin, Jungkook tilted his head to the side and kissed the man he was in love with, gently on the lips.

Just like fire to gasoline, the moment their lips met, Taehyung was on his feet kissing him back fiercely. A hand on his waist pressed them tight against each other and the other on his nape so they'd kiss harder and deeper every time. Jungkook was losing himself in the feelings this brought, the sensations this caused on his body were such that he was getting out of breath and his legs were nearly shaking. Taehyung had all the control right now.

With agility, he grabbed Jungkook by the back of his thighs and carried him. Both arms went immediately to wrap themselves tightly around his waist while Jungkook's were around his neck. And he never noticed them moving until Taehyung sat him on the clear side of the wooden table.

His mind was still buzzing when Taehyung stopped kissing his lips and went down to his neck. Using his hands behind himself to hold him up, Jungkook let his head fall back as button after button his body was left uncovered once more and Taehyung kissed his way down, his breathing ragged and tongue greedy. He placed his hands behind Jungkook's back to press his mouth harder to his nipple, making Jungkook close his eyes tightly and bite his lip to not come too undone since they were closer to the door than when they were in the bedroom.

But it was hard. Almost as hard as himself under his underwear. They've just been kissing and he could feel his groin twitching every time Taehyung's teeth came in close contact with the sensitive skin of his nipples, and once he felt him moving south and making his way to his abs, he could feel a desperate drop leave his body. Jungkook grabbed the back of Taehyung's head and pulled a little at the roots, making him growl and straighten up to kiss him in the mouth again. One of his hands went up to Jungkook's neck and held the side of it to hold him in place when he leaned back to look at him and slow down a little.

Both were breathing really hard and it was more than evident that they had been waiting for this moment.

As Taehyung looked him up and down with his lip between his teeth, Jungkook grinned and spoke.

- I have a question. - Taehyung looked back up at his eyes and lifted an eyebrow. So hot. - Why were you stuttering so much? - Jungkook asked and then tilted his head to the side innocently, making Taehyung chuckle.

- Because I couldn't see nor hear you, and I didn't know what you could be doing back there, so my mind was off... - He got closer to his lips and tilted his head as though to kiss him, but never did, just hovered close, moving his hands down to grab his thighs and squeeze them a little. Jungkook grinned breathlessly, intoxicated by the fact that just the idea of him could render Taehyung tongue-tied.

- Mhhh... You thought I was going something in your absence? - He purred as his hands slithered around Taehyung's waist, and the latter nodded wordlessly. - You thought wrong then. I like it better when I'm with you. - At this, Taehyung chuckled and closed the distance to kiss him once before speaking again.

- Do you have any aversion to me doing something to you over this table? -

The question took some time to click on Jungkook's foggy mind, but, once it did, he chuckled.

- Depends on what you have in mind. -

At this, Taehyung closed his eyes and growled with half a grin, his lips getting closer to his ear.

- It's quite simple really, you just have to lay down. - Taehyung's hands trailed up his hot body as he spoke, passing his pelvis and his waist to be holding his neck at each side very softly before guiding Jungkook's lips to his own.

- Mhhh... - Jungkook moaned into the kiss, his nails trailing down Taehyung's clothed back before leaning back once more. - But I want to be in charge. - He pouted a little. Acting cute and innocent in this sinful act knowing that it was the cherry on top for Taehyung's eyes and watching in delight how the latter bit his lip in a sudden wave of arousal.

- Oh, my love, you have no idea how much I want you to be. - He kissed him suddenly before continuing. - But let me have my fun first, alright? I already had a punishment. -

Jungkook then sighed dramatically, making him laugh, and then left a peck on his lips before answering.

- Alright then. So I just lay back? -

Taehyung bit his lip with a grin and nodded, for then to look breathless while he stared at Jungkook as the latter leaned back slowly until his head and back were against the table.

- Perfect... - He exhaled as he stared at Jungkook there on the table, shirt unbuttoned and open, arms at either side of himself, him between Jungkook's legs as they folded behind him, and underwear bulging to breaking point with wet stains on the side. Taehyung just stared breathlessly as he caressed his way up and down Jungkook's waist and hips, sometimes biting his lip. But it wasn't until he saw Jungkook swallowing dryly that he let go of him and yanked off his tie, his jacket, and finally his button-up shirt.

Once he was finally done with that, he leaned down and kissed Jungkook's chest, right where his heart was beating frantically, and then kissed his way down his body with his eyes closed as his hands made their way to his underwear. His hands balled into fists as he took the garment painfully slowly down the hips. However, right when his lips got to the end of his abdomen, he leaned back so Jungkook could close his legs and the fabric could be completely pulled off. Taehyung did indeed pull them off, but he watched the whole process quite immersed in every detail of Jungkook's movements, how his body looked, and how his long legs unfolded. But once the underwear was off his feet, it was completely forgotten on the floor.

With his legs folded again, Taehyung took his ankles and parted his legs gently so he could be between them once more, and once again, he stood for a moment to stare at Jungkook, bare over the table for him to devour however he wanted to. Taehyung's hands made their way over to Jungkook's knees, then hips, and finally took a hold of his waist when he leaned down.

And without further adieu, he took Jungkook deep in his mouth.

- Ah!-- Jungkook let out a little scream in surprise and pleasure before he could cover his mouth with the sleeve on his hand. - Mh... MhhMhhh... Mh!... - His head fell back as his eyes rolled. Pleasure drowned his body as Taehyung's head bobbed up and down slowly and steadily, sucking the sense out of him and driving him crazy with the talent of his tongue. - Oh fuck... - His voice was as muffled as it could be as it was covered, but the way his hips moved up and down, in and out, on their own... It proved staying focused was rather difficult.

One of Taheyung's hands went down to hold the base with his fingers and put pressure on his balls with the palm of his hand, making Jungkook's toes curl and his legs shake as he sucked up the shaft and then concentrated only on the head, passing the tip of his tongue under it and driving Jungkook up the walls while he desperately tried to stop himself from screaming Taehyung's name by curving his back, that way trying to ease some of the constant flow of pleasure he was receiving, but to no avail. Over and over again Taehyung's head went all the way down as his hand squeezed his balls and then went back up to concentrate only on the head, and over and over again Jungkook saw stars flash before his eyes. Over and over again, in and out, up and down, sucking and squeezing, over and over until he couldn't take it anymore; until it was too much...

Jungkook brought a hand down to Taehyung's head and grabbed his hair, trying to tell him to stop without words, knowing that if he opened his mouth it would be to moan his name. But this had been exactly what Taehyung wanted. Instead of slowing down and stopping, he went faster and harder, taking him deeper as he moaned low with him in his mouth, making the vibrations and his tongue and his mouth and his hand... too much to bear.

- Mhhhhh!!!... Mh-Mh... Mhhhh--Mh!... mmm--Mh!... - In spasms, he cummed in Taehyung's mouth, and the latter took it all while he finally slowed down. Jungkook's eyes were still unable to stay put as his head rolled and his back curved away from the table until finally Taehyung let him out of his blessed mouth and slowly started to kiss the shaft, only then did Jungkook's hand on his hair softened its hold and managed to stroke it softly as his eyes closed.

He felt Taehyung kissing his way up his abs, and Jungkook had the sudden clarity of mind that, if he stayed there trying to relax, the fire would go out inside of him and it would be over. So, completely ignoring the relief of his orgasm, he straightened up as slowly as Taehyung got closer to his lips, and met him halfway to kiss him deeply, concentrating on staying turned on.

But it wasn't hard to do once he tasted himself in his mouth. It was such a feral feeling the one that aroused in him at the thought of Taehyung being so desperate to suck his cock and swallow him whole. At once he straightened them both as he grabbed Taehyung's head and kissed him deeply, wishing to have more of that desperate taste he had on his tongue. And then, once Taehyung grabbed him by the waist and he could feel the tight fabric of his trousers against his bare skin, Jungkook pushed him away and held him just a breath away, gasping and hot all over.

Jungkook grinned with him that close.

- Now's my turn. - He purred as his legs caressed the back of Taehyung's thighs up and down.

At this, Taehyung let out a breath and grinned as well.

- Yes... Please... -

Jungkook bit his lip at the plea and his hand trailed down his perfect bare chest as his lips got closer to Taehyung's ear.

- Talk to me... - He purred as he felt his abs.

Taehyung whined a little, his lips next to Jungkook's ear as the former placed his hand on his shoulder.

- What do you want me to say? -

Oh, he could be saying anything and it would sound sexy at this point. Jungkook just wanted to hear his voice, the texture in it when he was turned on, how deep or high it could get, how it trembled... He wanted to hear him.

- Let's see... - His fingers stopped right when he felt the edge of his pants, and his fingers trailed it tentatively. - Do you want me to touch it? -

Taehyung moaned, his head going forward almost touching Jungkook's shoulder, and the hand that was holding Jungkook's shoulder went down to his bicep, holding it tight.

- Yes, yes, please... - Oh, he was so desperate and it sounded sooo good. Jungkook bit his lip with a grin, his fingers trailed down and touched the bulge delicately. - Oh, please... - He moaned low.

- How much do you want it? - Taunting him, Jungkook suddenly grabbed the bulge tightly with his whole hand, and Taehyung's moan got strangled as his body jolted forwards.

- I'll do anything, please. - He heaved and then swallowed, completely out of it with arousal. Jungkook grinned wider, his own dick twitching, and then he rubbed his clothed member insufficiently enough to drive Taehyung crazy with need. - Jungkook... -

The way he had just moaned his name right on his ear was such that his eyes rolled and his hand squeezed again, earning a tremulous moan from Taehyung.

- Take us to bed. - Jungkook said, breathlessly, and let go of him. It took some tremulous seconds for Taehyung to take a good hold on him, but once he did, he held him up and went straight to the bedroom. - Mhhh... - Jungkook moaned in his ear at the unstoppable rubbing of his bare member against Taehyung.

Somewhere in the back of his mind, he was still getting surprised by pleasure and how his own body reacted to it since he was still relatively new to this. And yet, he was a quick learner.

And it all felt so incredibly natural.

Gently, Taehyung kneeled on the bed and then laid him down.

- What now? - He panted in his ear making Jungkook chuckle.

- Eager. -

- Desperate. - He moaned low and then trailed his hand down Jungkook's body, making him close his eyes in delight.

- Well then... take the rest of your clothes off. - Jungkook purred with a grin and Taehyung let go of a deep breath before he leaned back and stood up again to take it all off while Jungkook watched as he lay on the bed, still wearing his button-up shirt with his legs open. His dick twitched when he saw just how hard Taehyung was. It was red halfway and looked so utterly sensitive that Jungkook understood the little whine that escaped Taehyung's lips once it was out. - Come here. - Jungkook muttered slowly.

At once Taehyung crawled his way back up his body until their lips were connected once more, and that's when Jungkook turned them so he was on top and his knees were at either side of him. One of his hands went to Taehyung's throat and squeezed a little until his kiss slowed down and stopped. Their lips were brushing against each other as that hand made its way down his strong torso, and once his fingertips came in contact with that sensitive head, Taehyung bit his own lip, and Jungkook grinned wickedly, his eyes half-closed as he leaned back enough to look at him closely.

- I wonder... - His hand went lower, caressing his way down as it slowly formed into a fist around it. - Will you want me to go slow...? - His hand kept going lower and lower until it was engulfing his balls. - ...or fast? - Then he gave a good squeeze, and Taehyung's jaw clenched tight as the muscles in his neck strained, and his eyes rolled back a little. Jungkook let go, and his hand made its way up the shaft again, letting him breathe. - Mh? What would you like? - But Taehyung looked so dizzy with arousal that he could only gasp as he opened his mouth and looked at him.

- I... - He panted a little when Jungkook's fingertips arrived at the tip again. - Anything--... Anything you want... - He murmured as his eyes closed slowly, and Jungkook felt Taehyung's hips moving with the movement of his hand, just as slowly, enjoying it. Jungkook chuckled and kissed his cheek.

- Well, I want to see you... - He muttered as his fist slowly tightened around the head and Taheyung shook with a tremulous moan. - ...a little bit more desperate. - And he began to move his fist in circles on the tip.

- Ah!-- His moan got cut by Jungkook's other hand over his mouth. Taehyung's hands went to his hips, to grab them tightly, and his legs shook under him. - Mhh... mhmhhh... Mh-Mh... Mh-Mh! - He shook his head as best as he could before his eyes rolled and his body jolted. Jungkook was just mesmerized and incredibly turned on as he felt the vibrations of his moans in the palm of his hand as his other hand moved in a torturous fist. - Mhmhhhh... Mhhhhh... Mh-Mh... - When he could, Taehyung would shake his head as he looked up at Jungkook with pleading eyes. And being a merciful lover, Jungkook stopped his hand as he let go of his mouth. - Don't--... Don't--... Please--... too much--... - Taehyung gasped and jolted when Jungkook sat back on his tights and grabbed his cock with both hands. - Oh my--... - He muttered, looking down at where Jungkook's hands held him still. But his head fell back with a moan when he began moving them up and down.

So endearing, so arousing, so handsome, so sexy. Jungkook needed to be touched so badly, but he enjoyed looking at Taehyung feeling good so much that he didn't want to stop.

His hands went up and down together, and Taehyung's hands went to grab the sheets over his own head as his back curved a little. Oh, how beautiful it looked, when a hard, muscled body moves fluidly. Jungkook was mesmerized. And greedy. And his hands moved even faster, up and down, engulfing all of him, driving him crazy. The legs under him shook as Taehyung's hips tried to go up every time his hands went down, and he moaned... oh, he moaned so deliciously that Jungkook moaned with him, his cock twitching, untouched and needy.

He let go of him and rapidly placed his knees between Taehyung's legs as he moved down, down, down, and the moment Taehyung noticed his intentions, it was too late.

At once, Jungkook took him in his mouth until it hit the back of his throat and he moaned at the feeling on him, hot and throbbing.

- Mhhhhh... Fuck, fuck, fuck--Mmmmm Fuuuuck, Ah... Ah... Jungkook, fuck, Jungkook, Jungkook, Ah... - Taehyung came undone entirely, his legs widening slightly, his hands bawling the sheets at either side of his hips.

Jungkook could feel him shaking, hear him falling apart, taste his precum, smell his arousing scent. But he got him out of his mouth for a moment, letting him breathe for a single second before he leaped up to his lips and commanded breathlessly and utterly gone with pleasure and need.

- Fuck my mouth, Tae. - He said softly, gently, a command served with an innocent voice. Taehyung opened his mouth in slight surprise as he looked up at his eyes with dark, sexy ones. He looked down at his lips the moment his hands grabbed his ass tightly, making him moan.

- You have no idea what you're talking about. - Taehyung purred back at him with his deep, low voice, making him press back against the hands on his ass even more.

- I do. - He was gone. Gone, gone, there had been too much teasing and touching and he was desperate now. He bit down on Taehyung's bottom lip and gently let go as he heard him moaning low, then he looked straight at his eyes as he said, with his gone, desperate mind. - I want you to fuck me somehow. So fuck my mouth. - Taehyung's face contorted into one of pure, painful pleasure. His eyebrows went up in the middle as he bit his bottom lip and then he kissed him hard, moaning as he squeezed his ass cheeks even harder, moaning at just the idea of what Jungkook had just said.

Rapidly, Jungkook kissed down his heaving chest and grabbed his sensitive, red cock, before finally having his lips right in front of it. His mouth salivating, he took him in and relished in the little scream he enticed from Taehyung. Then, just like he had wanted to, Taehyung put his hand on the back of his head, but gently, and Jungkook slowed down his sucking, trying to make him understand that he could take the reins.

But he didn't. So, Jungkook took matters into his own hands. With one of his hands, he took Taehyung's on the back of his head and made him grab his hair in a fist, and with his other hand, he placed it on his hip and pushed him up and down as best as he could. Slowly, Taehyung began having more confidence, moving his hips a little and pushing his head down just as gently. Jungkook left him to it, placing his hands at either side of his hips as he opened his own knees wider to be able to rub himself against the bed.

Slowly, every time he moved in and out, again and again, Taehyung began moving a little faster, a little harder, rolling his hips sensually into his mouth and taking better hold of his hair to move him down every time his hips went up. It wasn't until Jungkook went lower than Taehyung intended and made him moan higher than before that Taehyung finally started to be a little harsher, just like Jungkook wanted.

In and out he pushed Jungkook's head, fucking his mouth indeed, making him moan and stop breathing and moan again. Until suddenly he rapidly took himself out of Jungkook's mouth and cummed so hard that he had to bite down on pulled covers to stifle his growl. He cummed so hard that there was a clear line reaching his chin, and Jungkook knew then that he had been wanting to cum for quite a while.

In moans and gasps, as he got down from that high, Taehyung let go of his hair, and Jungkook began licking it all off. He heard how Taehyung stopped breathing, felt him shift a little, maybe to see what he was doing, and then felt him fall against the bed with another moan. Jungkook licked and swallowed the tasteless, warm liquid completely off his lover all the way to his chin and, when he got to his lips, Taehyung looked boneless.

He gave him a little kiss on the lips and leaned back to look into his hypnotized eyes before leaning in again and giving him another sweet little kiss. The third time he kissed him however, Taehyung kissed back, hungrily and deep, holding himself up with the strength of his abdomen to kiss him even harder, and then pushing him tight against his chest before turning them around and pinning Jungkook to the bed.

Taehyung stopped the steaming kiss, and, panting, he muttered huskily against his lips.

- You're perfect. You know that, right? Perfect. My beautiful, perfect, Angel. You're going to be the death of me and I'll be grateful. You're so perfect. - Jungkook could only grin with his lip between his teeth, and then Taehyung kissed the tip of his nose. - You know you're perfect, right? Right, my Angel? - Jungkook nodded, and Taehyung grinned. - Of course, you do. How couldn't you when you use that against me? - Jungkook chuckled and Taehyung pushed back to turn Jungkook around so he was face down against the bed. At once, he put himself in between his legs and, with his knees, he opened his thighs further as he leaned down and pressed his chest to his back, and his lips to his ear. Then they started grinding slowly against each other and Taehyung whispered... - I am going to eat you up like honey... -

Jungkook whimpered against the covers as his eyes closed and his hands grabbed fistfuls of fabric.

- Yes... - He pleaded in a tiny, whimpering voice.

Taehyung growled, giving one last grind against his ass before he started kissing his way down, touching his back with open palms and grasping at his waist tightly before he got to the end of his back and touched his open thighs up and down. Touched them, grabbed them, pinched them, kissed them, bit them, licked and sucked at the skin til Jungkook was reduced to shivers with how hard he was against the bed.

But then Taehyung took his hips and pulled him up onto his knees, pushing down gently on the back of his neck so he wouldn't hold himself up on his hands or elbows, and then he passed his opened hands tight and sensually from his shoulders and up the smooth curve of his back until his raised ass for then to grab his cheeks with a growl. Jungkook didn't even have time to feel shy about the new pose he was in when Taehyung suddenly caressed his way between his thighs and grabbed his aching cock.

Jungkook's back jolted with a surprised moan, and, as Taehyung's hands started to move on him, his toes curled and his eyebrows went up in the middle.

But it didn't stop there. Taehyung pulled his dick closer to him and kissed the sensitive head, licking and sucking on the side of the shaft as he moved up and up closer to his balls which he then proceeded to suck shamelessly, making Jungkook moan high and shake hard as Taehyung's hand kept on moving up and down on his dick. But once his tongue kept on moving upwards and found his sensitive entrance, Jungkook lost all sense of sanity.

Crazy with the pleasure from both his dick and his ass for the very first time, only his subconscious managed to make him pull the covers closer to his face so his screams of pleasure would be muffled. His pleadings and whimperings and the lustful way in which he said Taehyung's name like a prayer, all muffled.

Taehyung loved him with teeth and tongue and Jungkook could do nothing but love him back in high-pitched moans.

When he was on the brink of going over the edge, Taehyung gave one last kiss to that ring of pink muscles and moved back. Jungkook heaved and kept on shivering with the orgasm denial while Taehyung pushed his hips down and his shoulders up so he would be holding himself over his straight and shivering arms before he could feel him once more against his ear as his hands held his waist and his body went tight against his backside.

- I want to... try something. But only because I can't take it anymore and I really want to do it. - Jungkook's eyes snapped open and his breathing quickened. Was it what he thought it was? He couldn't help it and he moved his ass against his dick. - Sssss... Mmmmhhhh... - He hissed and moaned low against his ear. - As much as I want to, Kooky, I won't risk ever hurting you. - His voice was slow and husky, and Jungkook whined, making him chuckle deliciously against his ear. - Don't worry, what I have in mind will be a prelude to that. Just to see if you would like it. - Jungkook turned his head a little towards his lips, and then felt one of his hands sliding down from his waist to his ass...and he understood in a gasp.

He clasped a hand over his mouth, tense at the feeling of his hand grabbing his ass with a whole new intention.

- Shhhh... relax, my Love. I promise it feels good. -

Jungkook tried to relax as he felt those fingers going between his thighs and massaging his balls. He whimpered and took his hands away from his mouth and back against the bed when he asked.

- How do you know that? - He chuckled breathlessly and Taehyung grinned as he kissed his ear and answered.

- I heard something in biology that made me curious enough. So... -

Jungkook's surprised laugh got cut by a moan when Taehyung's other hand went around him and grabbed his cock.

- Do you... like it? - Jungkook asked between whimpers as he was being stimulated all over.

- I liked it enough to be sure that you will, but it's not my thing. -

Jungkook laughed breathlessly and then moaned when Taehyung's hand went faster and the other grabbed his balls harder.

- Ok, ok, do it. - He hurried Taehyung when he felt himself getting closer to the edge.

With a low chuckle, Taehyung's hands let go of him and only one went back to his waist as he rested his forehead against his shoulder. Jungkook didn't feel anything new for a moment, but then felt wet fingers right against his entrance and he jolted a little. They did circles and massaged gently, going a little tighter against the entrance every time Jungkook moaned, and Taehyung started to kiss his ear again, moaning low against it. When his other hand made its way down and grabbed Jungkook's dick again, making him moan his name. Then, one finger easily made its way through, and Jungkook moaned in surprise.

It was just the tip of the finger, but it made a flame fire up inside him that left him red with desire, and he just moved against the finger, curious to know what would happen if it went farther in. Taehyung bit his neck when he felt him move against him and his finger went all the way in, stopping Jungkook with a gasp.

- How does it feel? - Taehyung asked, breathlessly.

Jungkook tried to clear his mind a little to answer.

- ...not bad. - That was the best he could come up with because it indeed felt weird but not uncomfortable.

Taehyung chuckled.

- Good, but you'll see... If I do... this... - And then he curled his finger. He touched something... that made Jungkook's eyes roll back and his arms gave out a little. But Taehyung grabbed him around the chest, letting go of his dick.

- What... was... - He managed to pant, and Taehyung curled his finger again, making him gasp and close his eyes as his hands went to grab the arm around him to hold onto something.

- It's your prostate. -

Jungkook's head fell back against Taehyung's shoulder, and he chuckled.

- Oh... biology... -

Taehyung chuckled, then curled his finger... and moved it in and out. Jungkook gave a shuddering gasp and Taehyung put his hand over his mouth just in time.

He moved it slowly, in and out, curling and uncurling his finger. Jungkook shuddered and moaned against Taehyung's palm. His body had gone utterly undone, only moving to jolt or curve his back. It was amazing.

Before this, he had thought he knew what utter pleasure felt like. How foolish he had been.

Jungkook grinned darkly and tapped two times against Taehyung's hand. He took it off his mouth and heard his words intently.

- ...More... -

Now, he wouldn't consider himself a masochist... but the way Taehyung growled and bit his neck from behind made him purr like a kitty.

Taehyung took his finger out, only for Jungkook to feel two wet fingers try to make their way in. He moaned at the slight sting but moved his hips down against them until they were completely in. Yes, it hurt and didn't feel that good, but the moment both of them curl, his knees gave out and he clasped Taehyung's hand over his own mouth to moan.

This was such an experience. The part of Jungkook's brain that could still function was amazed at how, even with the slight pain, he just felt too good all over his body for it to feel remotely bad. And Taehyung was hugging him with one arm and keeping him close, kissing his neck, moaning with him every time he touched that particular spot...

It made Jungkook grin as he moved his hips a little along with the fingers, and he lowered his own hand, shuddering at the wave of pleasure rushing thru him, and then placed his hand behind himself against Taehyung's thigh where he dug his nails with a high pitch moan when Taehyugn's hand moved faster, hitting that spot every time. Trying to concentrate, Jungkook trailed his hand up Taehyungs' thigh until finally, he had his dick in his hand, and he grabbed it in a fist.

- Oh God... - Taehyung moaned.

Then, he started moving himself in and out of Jungkook's fist at his hand's pace. In and out, in and out, hitting that spot with his fingers every time Jungkook's fist hit his pelvis. In and out they were both losing it, in and out they were both having a taste of what the real thing would feel like, in and out they moaned, Jungkook in Taehyung's hand and Taehyung in Jungkook's neck or shoulder, in and out, in and out, faster, harder, higher their moans were, more frantic their movement became, until finally, finally, in shudders and jolts and muffled screams they cummed. Jungkook untouched, and completely taken by surprise by how hard and out of the blue it had hit him, but blissed-out, completely blissed-out.

Feeling Taehyung's weak grip on the hand over his mouth, Jungkook gently pushed it off and fell forwards against the messy covers, getting Taheyung's fingers out of himself with the movement. And sensually he turned around in bed to look at Taehyung panting and holding his gleaming cock with the hand that was just a moment ago pounding into him, and once their eyes locked, Jungkook brought his own hand with Taehyung's essence and licked it.

Taehyung chuckled breathlessly as he saw him and then crawled his way over him between his legs for then to lay his head against his chest and close his eyes. Jungkook smiled and brushed his hair with his clean hand, left the other on the bed, and then muttered...

- You're so beautiful. - Everything about him was beautiful, from his cute side to his lustful wishes, everything about him is just... beautiful, because he's always, always, so utterly loving and respectful.

He felt Taehyung grinning and then heard him muttering back, dragging his words a little.

- You're perfect. Perfect...perfect... my Jungkook... mine... - Taehyung took a deep breath, pushed himself closer to Jungkook's chest, and fell asleep with his ear pressed over his heart.

Jungkook looked up at the ceiling and chuckled silently. Although he did feel a little boneless and blissed-out still so why not take a little nap and enjoy what's left flowing through his veins, indeed.

And with that, he closed his eyes. Not caring that it was past lunchtime, that they were dirty, and that they still had to go out to buy some things, nope, he just cared that this felt like heaven, and he wanted to spend in it as long as he could with the love of his life.

He had completely forgotten what had happened in his room just a couple of hours ago, he had forgotten about Tom, Jimin, Leo, Finn, and Emily, he had forgotten about the outside world, the police, the riots on the streets, he had forgotten about his father, his mother, his siblings, and Evans. He forgot about time and space. He wasn't even afraid of whether or not anybody could knock on the door and they were in this predicament of tangled limbs in tangled sheets. No, he forgot about it all, so full was his heart of love and adoration for Taehyung that his mind couldn't even fathom thinking of anything else.

So great was his love for Taehyung that he felt like crying and screaming and tearing himself apart. Yes, it was too much, a little scary if Jungkook's honest with himself, a little confusing given how he had never gotten attached to anything so quickly before, but even with all the confusion he was sure of one thing: "This is how it's meant to be".   

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