Let (Me) Go *Taekook*

LMG 21: Call Me Famous

This one's pretty long. . . so sorry. Here we go 😉😏💜

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It occurred to me that if I got under the water with Taehyung, I would have to remove my bathing suit. He would see the entirety of my body for the first time ever, and the thought made me shy like a teenage boy. This had to be a dream. It had to be a prank. My heart was too faint for this. Hell, I didn't even shave.

I stopped in my tracks and my eyes trained on Taehyung's length. God, it was thick. "I-I really shouldn't. You're in a relationship." I tried. Taehyung opened his eyes and cocked his head, as if he couldn't care less what I was saying. "I'm not going to beg you, Jungkook. I want you to come shower with me. Yes or no? We don't have all night." He said sternly. I had probably irritated him with the mention of his crumbling relationship.

A shiver ran down my spine at his demanding words and I felt myself harden just slightly. Taehyung was so sexy, like he knew I was going to say yes, so he had no need to beg. That cocky air about him was ever present and it reminded me of how he was when I used to know him better. The only thing that was different about him was the fact that he was older and much more aware of his sexual influence on me.

I chewed my bottom lip and went to shut the bathroom door. Once the door was shut, I knew I had made up my mind. No turning back now. I then pushed my thumbs under my waistband and then turned around to Tae. "Hyung, turn around." I pleaded. He smirked, rolled his eyes, and then granted my wish. I pushed the bathing suit down as it peeled away from my damp skin and continued my ginger path toward Taehyung's broad backside. When I stepped over the barrier, I immediately felt the soothing spray of hot water against my goosebumped skin.

"May I turn around now?" Taehyung asked in a teasing tone. I scoffed. "Y-yeah, just don't laugh or anything." I told him, shy and only slightly joking. I was never this shy with women, but Taehyung had me comparing myself to him. He turned around under the water and immediately pulled me in by my hips. His length brushed against mine, causing a shiver to run down my spine so sweetly at the carnal contact. His fingers gripping my wet skin didn't help much for my growing boner either.

"Now why on Earth would I laugh at you?" Taehyung asked me, seriously. I chewed my bottom lip again and he reached up to pull it out of the grasp of my teeth with his thumb. He was waiting patiently for my answer.

"C-cause you're like ten inches and I'm. . . not." I told him, looking away with a nervous chuckle. I had never been insecure about my size until I saw Taehyung mostly naked on set. He peered down at my cock and cocked his head. "What are you saying?" He asked, grazing my shaft with his fingers. I gasped and he continued. "Most guys would kill for eight inches, Koo. Your cock is perfect." Taehyung then fully palmed my crotch while spinning me around so that my back was now to the wet tile wall. My heartbeat quickened and I stifled a moan from his palm against me so intimately. He was drawing in close, like a predator to prey.

"W-what are you doing?" I questioned him, not expecting an answer. I didn't get one. He just said "Shhh." and dipped his head into the crook of my neck, where he lapped at the sensitive skin with his tongue and rubbed me between the legs with a slightly soapy hand. I sighed softly, leaning my head to the side to provide him more access. This had to be a dream. There was no way he was advancing on me like this. Not when he was just caught cheating with me. Not when he's been so out of reach all my life. Not when he's never touched me like this before, only guided me to do it to myself.

Thick steam filled up the entire bathroom soon enough and the sun was going down, leaving the room with the soft glow of solar lights. "You're so fucking gorgeous, Jungkook. It was so hard to keep my hands off you when you showed up that first day." Taehyung muttered into my ear. His voice was a slight growl, which only turned me on even more. My length was at full capacity as Taehyung wrapped his fingers around it, stroking with a tight fist. I groaned wantonly at the ceiling, wrapping my hands around his wet back.