𝗜 𝗪𝗶𝘀𝗵☆彡 - Taegyu✔️

☆12 (M)

****mature content alert****

Kind reminder: Skip this if you can't read B X G smut (chapter12-13)

I repeat, this is B X G (despite I am using 'he/him' throughout the book)

No intention to sexualize the original artists, this ff is for entertainment only

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Here you go~

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'Taehyun-ah...why don't you love me...' Beomgyu muttered between the kisses.

He trapped the younger in his arms, still smashing his lips ruthlessly from side to side though Taehyun didn't return the kiss. (A/N: Who said fem gyu can't top??)

Something on his crotch- Beomgyu placed his knee between his thighs. Taehyun gulped at the friction between their garments.

'Beom...Beomgyu hyunggg...you're drunk-' He groaned when Beomgyu started rubbing his knee against his member. The younger bit his own lips to prevent embarrassing noises from leaking. His face blushed into a tomato, shoulders trembling as the older pressed on his growing bulge. Taehyun clenched on the other's back, puffing, so Beomgyu gently ruffled his soggy blond hair.

Just when Beomgyu licked his bottom lip in satisfaction, a pair of hands hooked into his jeans, squeezing his plump ass. The older was flustered and let out a sweet whine.

F*k you ask for this-

Taehyun looked up with a naughty gleam, his intense gaze sent shivers to the older. The room temperature rose as they heard each other's heavy pantings, as well as loud thumping from their hearts.

'Wait-' Beomgyu pulled away his hands. It took him some time to strip off his skinny jeans soaked by rain, his creamy limbs revealed and-

Sh*t he does wear those panties-

Taehyun's heart skipped a beat as his gaze travelled up-

A pink lace hipster, with a dainty little ribbon on the waistband-

The elastic was squeezing his fleshy white hips-

What a delirious sight for the adolescent to handle- Taehyun nearly drooled over the visuals.

'You don't like it?' Beomgyu pouted, arms akimbo.

'No-no I like ahh...no, I don't mean it in a deviant wa-AHH-BEOMGYUAH-' Taehyun squealed as Beomgyu removed his belt effortlessly and pulled down his pants in split second. The older tugged his boxers, letting out his member, plumped it a few times to find it hard already. Taehyun masked his face with his hands in embarrassment.

'Don't be shy, Hyunie. Didn't we use to bath together...' Beomgyu whispered to him, pushing his hands to the side to uncover his teary doe eyes.

'We were kindergarten kids...' Taehyun turned his head to the side, face flushing to deep shade of red as the older called him by his childhood name. Finding him lovable, Beomgyu pecked on his forehead.

He put the younger's arms round his waist to quickly close the gap between them, pressuring his soft baps on his well-built chest. A chill sent to his spline, arousing his inner libido and his dick twitched.

Moving his hip, he ground his clit on his hard cock rhythmically through the thin cloth, the lace of the knickers was tickling the boy beneath. Shameless moans and the sound of chafing garments filled the air, both of them were overwhelmed by the sensation of this night.

'...feel good, h-huh?' Beomgyu smirked, Taehyun could barely return his words. Things were happening too fast, all he could feel was the burning sensation of their overlapping skins.
An inner voice was blaming the younger, yet too late he was losing to the pleasant contact. The angel and devil inside him clashed over the oar.

Beomgyu cupped his cheeks and connected their lips again, the younger was stubborn and refused to open his mouth so the older moved his hands down, slithering underneath his shirt, roaming around his waist, creeping his fingers on the grooves of his toned abs. Eventually his hands travelled further down to his sensitive area. Melting in his touches, Taehyun couldn't help but parted his lips and moaned in pleasure. Beomgyu took the chance, his tongue darted into the wet cavern, exploring every inch of it, sucking on the younger's tongue as if tasting a lollipop.

Taehyun lowkey fought for dominance but the older was competitive, their tongues swirled together as if they were dancing on fire...The younger felt guilty for every move and every touch, yet he let the pleasure slowly eroded him into the game.