PLAY ON- Taekook

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Back to Jungkook's POV

The smell of his sweet perfume intoxicated me, it was getting harder and harder to control myself. I snaked a hand past the waistband of his thong, grabbing his ass as he deepened the kiss once more."Fuck Jungkook" He moaned into the crook of my neck, I was way too distracted by what was happening to notice what he said straight away. I stopped abruptly as soon as it registered. Immediately going cold.

"What did you just say?" I looked at him with wide eyes, he smirked at me, his face inching closer to mine with a hand snaking to the back of my neck.

"You really thought you'd get away with this forever?" He slid my mask down, my heart was now somehow beating faster than it was before.

"Taehyung-"

"Time's up, your dance is over" He got off me, collecting the money I left on the table and giving me a wink before exiting the room. Was he really just gonna leave like that? Managing to find a way to hide my damn boner, I followed him outside. I searched the club for him but he was nowhere to be found. Making my way to the bar, I found Naeun cleaning some glasses. She lit up at the notice of me heading in her direction. "Hey, do you know where Taehyung is?" her smile dropped once again at the mention of Taehyung.

"His shift is over, he left a few seconds ago"

"Oh" I sighed, taking a seat at the bar. Why would he leave so suddenly after all that. I couldn't figure him out. How long has he known I've been coming here? "You alright?" Naeun noticed me deep in thought.

"Y-Yeah i'm fine, can I just get a drink?"

"My shift's over in a few minutes, do you maybe.." she looked down, a slight hint of red spreading across her cheeks "Do you maybe wanna get a drink? I mean..not here, somewhere else". I was already feeling lightheaded from the amount of drinks I've had with Jaehyun and Jackson, but I guess a few more wouldn't hurt. And I needed to get my head off what happened with Taehyung no less than 5 minutes ago.

"Sure."

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"Fuck Jungkook just like that" Naeun wrapped her arms around my neck, nails digging into my back as I thrusted deeper into her. My mind couldn't help but compare the way she moaned my name to the way Taehyung did. The way Taehyung managed to make me feel to the way she did. Me and him hadn't even gone all the way, we barely did anything but that one experience was incomparable. Maybe it's because I've wanted him for so long.

The two of us clawed helplessly at each other in desperation, she left sloppy kisses all over my mouth. The friction was relieving. Though I wasn't thinking straight, I took this chance to solve the rather large problem Taehyung gave me when he left me hanging. Naeun pulled my head downward, deepening the kiss and grabbing a handful of my hair.

I wanted to enjoy this. I really did. Deciding to close my eyes, I told myself to just imagine this was Taehyung. A groan left my lips as I started thrusting harder and harder, my hands feeling all over Taehyung's body. Technically Naeun but the idea of Taehyung being under me pushed me over the edge. I envisioned the way he would shake under me as I fucked him relentlessly, the way he would tremble as I whispered into his ear while he called out my name. The way he wouldn't be able to speak properly as he came undone for me.

My pace became sloppy as I came into the condom, breathing heavily. "Fuck Taehyung, you take me so well". I heard the moaning under me stop, I opened my eyes and quickly realized that I had said that out loud.