8.3 Gun's N Rose's 🔞

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"Jungkook sshi.. P-please.. Don't...." Seokjin begs for mercy, but Jungkook's hand moves faster, find its way into his jogger, under the soft cotton material of his underwear, stroking his half hard genital, while trailing his kiss on his jaw.

His body tense up, clenching teeth, holding himself from making weird sound that might excites Jungkook. He don't want to give more than what the neighbour deserves. He really want to push him but his body betrayed him. His body wants him.

Using another hand, Jungkook push his sweatshirt's up, revealing his hard buds to his sight. He lowered his head and having one of his nipple into his mouth.

"— dont—"

"Don't? Are you sure??" asked Jungkook, teasing his hard nipple with his teeth. He keep teasing him while hand gripping his cock, forcing Seokjin to let out his moan.

"Aahh..." the soft moans escape.

Jungkook smiles. "Didn't you touch yourself like this, doctor?"

"N—no.." he still denying it.

"Oh, really? Then, show me, how did you touch yourself. Because I never did the filthy things you've done, that, while peeking on me." His lips curls up in a smirks.

"I didn't peek—ahh!" he screams. Jungkook gripping hard his cock.

"That's what you got for lying. I said, don't lie to my. Do you understand, Doctor?"

Seokjin was force to giving up. He nods.

"Good. Now, will you show me how you touch yourself??"

The doctor nods again.

"Words, Seokjin. You're not mute."

"Y—yes.. I.. Show you.."

"Show me what??"

"Show... How I.. Touch.. M—myself.."

Jungkook smirks, slowly releasing him. "Don't lie to me, Seokjin." he said, before Seokjin gets up from his laps.

He moves to the living room, sitting on the couch. Seokjin hesitating, following him to the new space of his room. He stood unmoving not far from Jungkook, fiddling with his sweatshirt.

"Times running out Seokjin. Don't make me wait." Jungkook's voices sounds like a threat for him.

He walk to the centre, standing before the one seater couch. Slowly, he push down his jogger, along with his underwear. His hard cock looks very appealing to Jungkook as he lick his lower lips.

He then sit on the couch, both legs spreading wide on each of the armrests. Jungkook can see his hole twitching from where he sit. A wide grins forms across his face.

"You're such a slut, Doctor." Jungkook comment.

"I—I'm.. Not.."

"Hah. Now what? You're just sit there not doing anything? Or.. Shall I help??"

"—! Don't!"

"Oh my, sweet Seokjin. Didn't you desire me? How long has it been, peeking on me?"

"I—"

"You said you like me from the first day I moved in, right? So, it has been.. 10 months?? Wow.. How can you hold yourself from getting into my pants?? Don't tell me you touch yourself everyday imagining me..?"

Seokjin bites his lips. His face was so red like a ripen tomatoes.

"If you come out to me earlier, I'll probably don't have to fuck those cunts. They're filthy, you know? But we'll, I am not a gay like you. I DO BOTH." He pressed the word, just to make it clear that he won't be in a steady relationship even if he's taking him in.

"I.. Know.. I don't have.. A chance..."

"Hm?" Jungkook tilting his head. "Who said that? Everyone deserves a chance. Including you. Just, don't dream too high. It's hurt when you fall. Now, touch yourself."

Seokjin obeyed the order. He spit in his palm, grabbing his cock. Slowly, palming it up and down.

Jungkook scoffed, seems to get boring thinking Seokjin is pretending to enjoying his own companion. He didn't aware that Seokjin is actually filled with excitement, almost reaching his orgasm just by having him watching him touching himself.

"Voice, Seokjin. Moan for me."

"Ahh... Ahh..."

"Pfft! That is so fucking fake!"

Jungkook gets up, unbuckle his belt, push down his pants. He's not even hard when he took his underwear off.

"Open your mouth." he walk to Seokjin and giving him the order.

Seokjin didn't immediately do what he's been told. And that's making Jungkook losing his patience. He grab his hair and push his face close to his cock.

"Open. Your. Fucking. Mouth, doctor."

He gave the doctor no choice except to follow his order. He shove all of his length once Seokjin open his mouth.

"Yeah.. That's right.. Suck my dick. All. Aghh.. Damn.. Fuck!"

Seokjin gags. He felt Jungkook's getting harder and growing bigger in size. His tips already hitting the back of his throat, as if it want to penetrate into his trachea.

"Fuck! Deeper, Seokjin!" Jungkook push his head until his lips touching his groin. He held him in the position for a while until Seokjin gags for oxygen.

He was messed with drooling saliva when Jungkook released him.

Jungkook grins. He steps backward and remove his shirt, and Seokjin shirt after done with his. Seokjin was in awe staring at his body muscle and all those scars and tattoes painting his skin.

"Are you ready baby?" he asked, not really waiting for Seokjin to answer, because the moment Seokjin open his mouth, his cock was already piercing into Seokjin's ass hole.

"Ngh!!" Seokjin gasped in surprised. His cock just fit him, a bit rough and a bit bigger than the other man he visits whenever he's in need.

"You like that??" Jungkook spanks his butt, leaving red traces on his fair skin.

"Y—yes! I like.. That!!"

"Good!" again, Jungkook didn't wait for him to adjust to his length. He starts to moves in and out his hole. Seokjin can't help to moan and gripping the armrest.

"Ah ah! Oh God!"

"Call my name Seokjin!" Jungkook demanded, lifting his legs over his shoulders. His thrusts gaining speed, pounding Seokjin's ass to his heart extend.

"Jung... Kook! Ah! Please! Harder!"

Seokjin keep moaning, calling Jungkook's name as the neighbour slammed into him. His body jerks and his cock swing left and right, syncing with Jungkook's movements.

"Look at you, are you really a doctor? You whimper, acting like a whore. Like a slut." Jungkook teasing him with harsh words. But Seokjin didn't feel a slight offended with those words. Instead, he likes it. He wishes for Jungkook to humiliate him more and more.

"Jungkoo a-ahh!" his head thrown to the back, losing control over his own body. He feel like a slut, just like what Jungkook said.

Jungkook suddenly pulled out. Seokjin whimper, leaned forward to hold him but the neighbour quickly blocking him with his hand.

"Begs me." he said.

"J-jung kook.. Please.  Fuck.  Me..." His eyes sparkling as he begs him to ruin him. To destroy his ass along with his sanity.

Jungkook smirks. He sat on the couch, open his arms wide for Seokjin to get into him. "Come here. Ride me, baby. Ride me like a fucking animal."







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