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Two (M)

Morning sunlight filtered through the dorm room window, casting warm streaks of light across the cluttered floor.

Jungkook stood in front of the mirror, towel hanging loosely around his hips, his damp hair dripping faintly onto his bare chest.

Taehyung, lounging on his bed in a loose t-shirt, watched silently. His gaze lingered on the droplets of water trailing down Jungkook's toned torso, the curve of his muscles shifting as he combed his hair.

"Can you not stare at me like that?" Jungkook teased, catching Taehyung's reflection in the mirror with an amused smirk.

"Like what?" Taehyung quipped, sitting up slightly. His tone was playful, but the heat building in his chest betrayed him.

"Like you're about to eat me alive," Jungkook shot back, turning to face him.

Taehyung scoffed, but his eyes betrayed his wandering thoughts. "Well, maybe I am."

Taehyung stood and approached him, his steps slow and deliberate. Jungkook's body tensed, sensing the shift in the air.

"What are you doing, Tae?"

Taehyung ignored the question, his fingers brushing against Jungkook's abs, tracing the defined lines. "You work so hard to look this good," he murmured. "Seems like a waste not to appreciate it properly."

"Tae-" Jungkook's words faltered as Taehyung leaned in, his lips brushing against Jungkook's neck. The warm, wet press of his mouth made Jungkook shiver.

"You're always so tense," Taehyung whispered, his hands sliding down to grip Jungkook's hips. "Let me help you relax."

Before Jungkook could respond, Taehyung dropped to his knees, his hands tugging at the towel until it fell to the floor.

Jungkook's breath hitched as the cool air hit his exposed skin, but the heat in Taehyung's gaze quickly replaced it.

"Tae, you don't have to-"

"Shut up, Jungkook," Taehyung interrupted, his voice low but commanding.

Jungkook's words died in his throat as Taehyung wrapped his hand around him, his touch firm yet teasing. His thumb brushed over the sensitive tip, smearing the bead of arousal that had already formed.

"Fuck," Jungkook groaned, his head falling back. His hands gripped the edge of the desk behind him, his knuckles turning white.

Taehyung leaned forward, his tongue flicking out to taste him. The warm, wet sensation made Jungkook's entire body tense, a shiver running down his spine.

"You're already so hard," Taehyung teased, looking up at him with a playful smirk. "Were you thinking about me?"

"Yes."

"You will love this," Taehyung replied before taking him fully into his mouth.

The sudden warmth and pressure made Jungkook curse under his breath.

Taehyung's movements were slow and deliberate, his tongue swirling around the tip before sliding down to take him deeper. The sight of Taehyung, his cheeks hollowed and his lashes casting shadows on his cheekbones, was almost too much for Jungkook.

"You're gonna drive me insane," Jungkook muttered, his voice thick with need.

Taehyung hummed in response, the vibration sending a jolt of pleasure through Jungkook's body. He placed a hand on Taehyung's head, his fingers threading through the soft strands of his hair.

"Shit, Tae," Jungkook groaned, his hips bucking slightly. Taehyung tightened his grip on Jungkook's thighs, holding him in place as he worked faster, his tongue and lips moving in perfect sync.

"Look at me," Taehyung said, pulling back just enough to speak, his lips slick and swollen.

Jungkook forced his eyes open, meeting Taehyung's gaze. The intensity in his eyes made Jungkook's heart race.

"You're so good at this," Jungkook admitted, his voice barely above a whisper.

"Better than anyone else?" Taehyung asked, his voice teasing as he licked a slow stripe along Jungkook's length.

"Better than anyone," Jungkook confirmed, his breath hitching as Taehyung took him back into his mouth.

Taehyung's pace quickened, his hand stroking in time with his mouth. The room was filled with the sounds of Jungkook's heavy breathing and the wet noises of Taehyung's efforts. The pressure built quickly, coiling tightly in Jungkook's abdomen.

"Tae, I'm close," Jungkook warned, his voice strained.

Instead of pulling back, Taehyung doubled down, his tongue and lips working with expert precision. Jungkook came with a loud groan, his cum spilling into Taehyung's mouth.

But Taehyung didn't stop.

"Wait, Tae-" Jungkook tried, his voice shaky as overstimulation set in.

"Mm, no," Taehyung replied, pulling back slightly to lick along his length. "You taste too good to stop now."

Jungkook's thighs trembled as Taehyung's mouth enveloped him again, his tongue swirling and teasing every sensitive spot. The sharp pleasure was almost too much, and Jungkook's body jerked involuntarily.

"Fuck, Tae, I can't-" Jungkook gasped, his voice cracking.

"You can," Taehyung said with a wicked grin, his hand stroking him in time with his mouth. "And you will."

Jungkook's body trembled as he felt himself nearing the edge again.

Taehyung's tongue worked him over mercilessly, his soft hums sending vibrations through every nerve in Jungkook's body.

"Tae... I'm so close again-" Jungkook's voice cracked, his fingers tightening in Taehyung's hair.

But before he could find release, Taehyung suddenly pulled back, his lips leaving Jungkook's length glistening and throbbing.

Jungkook's breath hitched. "W-What are you-"

Taehyung stood, his wicked grin never faltering. Without a word, he climbed onto the bed, moving with feline grace. Once there, he dropped to all fours, arching his back and presenting himself.

Glancing over his shoulder, he gave Jungkook a smoldering look. "I want you to finish inside me," Taehyung purred, his voice dripping with seduction. "Don't hold back. I want it rough, Jungkook."

Jungkook swore under his breath, his self-control snapping completely. He crossed the room in a few strides, his eyes dark with unrestrained desire.

"You have no idea what you do to me," Jungkook growled, grabbing Taehyung's hips and pulling him closer to the edge of the bed. His fingers dug into the soft flesh as he lined himself up, teasing Taehyung with shallow thrusts.

Taehyung moaned, pushing back against him. "Stop teasing," he said, his voice laced with impatience. "I want you now."

Jungkook didn't need more encouragement. With a firm thrust, he buried himself deep inside Taehyung, drawing a loud moan from both of them.

"Fuck, you feel so good," Jungkook groaned, his grip tightening as he set a relentless pace.

Taehyung's fingers clenched the bedsheets, his body rocking forward with each thrust. "Y-yes, Jungkook! J-just like that," he gasped, his voice broken by the force of Jungkook's movements. "Harder!"

Jungkook obliged, his hips slamming into Taehyung with a raw, desperate intensity. Sweat beaded on his forehead as he leaned forward, one hand snaking around to grasp Taehyung's length.

"Look at you," Jungkook muttered, his voice husky as he stroked Taehyung in time with his thrusts. "You're falling apart for me."

Taehyung whimpered, his body trembling under the relentless pleasure. "I-I love it when you're like this," he admitted, his voice barely audible. "So rough... so desperate for me."

Jungkook groaned, the words pushing him closer to the edge. His teeth grazed Taehyung's shoulder as he slammed into him harder, chasing his release.

"D-don't stopβ€”don't you dare stop," Taehyung begged, his voice breaking into a cry as his own climax hit him, leaving him trembling and gasping.

The tight clench of Taehyung's hole around him was all it took for Jungkook to follow, his cum spilling into Taehyung as he let out a deep groan.

They collapsed together, their bodies slick with sweat and trembling from the intensity. Jungkook buried his face in Taehyung's neck, breathing heavily.

Taehyung let out a soft chuckle, turning his head to press a lazy kiss to Jungkook's temple. "See? I told you we wouldn't be late."

Jungkook shook his head, a small smirk forming on his lips as he pulled Taehyung closer. "You're impossible."

"And you love it," Taehyung teased, his tone light and playful.

Jungkook didn't reply, his chest tightening at the truth in those words. Instead, he closed his eyes, savoring the warmth of Taehyung's body against his, knowing moments like this wouldn't last forever.

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