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Author's note:

Please be informed that this chapter has a detailed sex scene, so please if your not comfortable in reading, just skip it.

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Taehyung cried out, his hips jerking back against Jungkook's hand as Jungkook chuckled cruelty. After Jungkook had pulled some lube at his drawer, (dont ask why Jungkook has a lube in his office) Jungkook had been sliding two fingers in and out of Taehyung hole. Taehyung cried out, a loud moan falling from his lips and Jungkook knew his fingertips had brushed a spot that left Taehyung in pieces. Instead of continuing to hit Taehyung's spot, Jungkook's cruel mind had other ideas as he kept his fingers in place, his fingertip curling upwards so he dug into the spot, applying into intense pressure.

For Taehyung, it felt amazing good. His body was trembling, his skin flushed and sweating yet he needed the friction of Jungkook's fingers moving, he needed Jungkook to continue his previous actions but instead, Jungkook simply pressed into the spot anfd kept his fingers still watching Taehyung squirm and choke out a hopeless moan. When Taehyung tried moving his own hips, Jungkook's other hand pinned his hips down against the cool surface of his office table, the rim of the table digging into his waist slightly but he didn't care as he could only focus on the heated throbbing behind him.