When I Asked For Your Love (NamJin/TaeKook)

Don't Say You Don't Love Me (Slightly M)

You start kissing me. What's that about?"

-M2M

Warning :

Sexual harassment

TaeHyung was lying on something soft and warm. It smelt as if he were in a bed of roses and it felt as if the sun was shining on him. Somewhere in his sleep filled mind he knew it was all an illusion, but he wasn't ready to leave the illusion just yet. The blond snuggled deeper into the plush bed and buried his freckled face into the satin pillow as he inhaled the scent surrounding him. If he were to die right now he would die in peace with no regrets, but the feeling of piercing eyes resting on his back made him shift with nervousness.

Opening one eyelid halfway, he was shocked to find himself in a black room sprawled out on a green bed. Wasn't he suppose to be camping, which meant he was suppose to be outside where there were no beds, right? Still tired he slowly sat up causing the silky emerald covers to slide down his form and reveal a baggy white tank top that exposed one shoulder instead of the yellow and green shirt he had been wearing before. After closer inspection, Tae found out his fingerless gloves had been taken off, as well as his socks and shoes, leaving him in his orange pants and the mysterious white shirt.

"Nice to see you're awake," a voice purred behind the startled boy, making him jump and spin around. Tae's gaze instantly fell on the bunny boy from earlier, who was currently sitting in a black wooden chair with a green cushion beside the bed staring at the younger boy with hungry eyes. A shiver ran up the blonde boy's back as memories of the night before consumed his mind.

After NamJoon had knocked SeokJin out, he had rushed to his friend's aid without any resistance from both the stranger. He had tried to shake the fallen boy out of his unconscious state, but nothing had worked. He had heard footsteps coming closer to him and had turned to fight whoever it was, only to see NamJoon's friend standing in front of him with a look of pity in his eyes, but hidden deep in there ,Tae could also see a predatory look. He had tried to back away, but the latter had grabbed him and pulled Tae closer to himself. The blond had continued his struggle until the bunny like boy was left with no option but to use his knowledge of pressure points to make Tae faint.

The rush of emotion that came with the memory made Tae shiver again. What was this person planning to do to him and where was Jin? As questions began to fill Tae's mind, the stranger was beginning to grow restless of just staring at the cute blond before him. So as quietly as possible, he edged himself from his seat on the chair to the bed. A glint of mischief passed through his crimson eyes before he leaned down and placed his lips next to the blonde's ear.

A gasp escaped Tae's mouth as he felt his hot breath against his ear. He could feel a smirk form on the older boy's mouth as he began purring like a cat. "You know you look really cute when you're nervous." He stuck his tongue out and barely touched Tae's sensitive ear as he licked it. A red blush appeared on the blonde's face as he became immobile from the shock and embarrassment. "But not as cute as when you blush."

A moan passed through Tae's lips as he began nipping at the ear. Every now and then the raven-haired boy would lick it to numb the pain. Tae's breaths were coming out harsh and ragged. An unwanted feeling of passion and yearning coursed through his body as he tried to focus on what the older boy and his friend had done to him and Jin. "S-stop p-please," he cried in a weak voice. He hated that he sounded weak but he couldn't help it. His body was betraying him.

He only looked at Tae with pleasure filled eyes as he pushed the boy down onto the bed, causing the younger to squeak in surprise. "No," he whispered huskily to the blonde's plea. Descending to the helpless boy's neck he bit it with no remorse causing the boy under him to shudder and cry out. Blood poured from the wound and he licked at it greedily, making Tae shiver from the feeling of his tongue. The process continued until he grew bored and pulled away and stared at his prey with lust written clearly in his eyes. With the utmost delicacy he slid his hand up Tae's shirt getting another gasp from the boy.

Tae didn't know what was going on. He was in a heated haze but it was shattered as soon as a warm hand touched his already heated flesh. He began to struggle. He shook his body back and forth to toss the other boy off, and even bucked his hips in an attempt to get the stranger to move, only to make him more aroused.

Before Tae could do anything he was pinned to the headboard by him , who looked extremely pissed and frustrated. He was holding Tae by the shoulders and let a growl escape as he said, "I normally don't like to use force but if you continue with your childish games I might be forced to." With that said he made a move for Tae's lips with his own but Tae turned his head away and wherever he tried to touch him he would bat the other boy's hands away. Sighing in more frustration than anger the bunny like boy got off the blonde and began to leave the room only to turn at the last second and say, "Next time I won't hold back." Leaving a shaken Tae behind he closed the door and left the boy to think about what had just happened.

X.X.X.X.X.

SeokJin's head pounded. It was almost as if he had been hit by a truck or maybe an elephant, either way he felt like shit. Cracking an eye open, he saw he was in a black room with red curtains and silk bed. Unlike TaeHyung , Jin remembered everything once he smelt the scent of blood in the room. He sat up immediately and looked around, and just like the bunny boy had been sitting next to Tae on a chair, NamJoon was doing the same thing but holding something.

Without thinking, he snatched his brother's jacket out of NamJoon's hands. Looking it over rapidly he visibly paled when he saw the red blood stain on it. Hope and despair almost engulf Jin, but before it had a chance, rage over took him as he glared at the older boy in front of him. "You," he said venomously as he continued with his heated glare, but NamJoon went on unaffected. "What did you do to my brother?" Jin shouted at the top of his lungs.

"I did nothing," NamJoon said impassively while he sat with his arms folded over his chest and kept his crimson eyes closed.

"Don't give me that bullshit." His older brother could be dead for all he knew and NamJoon obviously knew something but wouldn't tell him. "You have his jacket! You have to know-"

A pair of moist warm lips pressed against Jin's. NamJoon had moved from the chair to the bed before Jin could see him and wrapped his arms around the hysterical boy. NamJoon kissed him slowly, as if he could spend an eternity kissing him and not miss a beat, but at the same time it was demanding. Deepening before the blue-haired beauty could process what was happening. The aggressive edge of NamJoon's kiss sent adrenaline through Jin's body causing him to shiver with pleasure.

Feeling the small boy shiver , NamJoon held him tighter and pulled away from Jin. The feeling of longing was passing through both their bodies as they stared each other in the eye, Jin breathing heavily in the process. Crimson clashed with doe brown as they slowly began to lean into each other, NamJoon planting soft kisses on Jin's neck as the other boy clung on to him like he was a lifeline. Finally feeling the younger boy relax NamJoon rested his forehead on Jin's and whispered softly, "I don't know what happened to him. I only found his jacket."

Recognition passed through Jin's eyes as he remembered what had made him so distraught. Pounding and pushing against NamJoon's chest he tried to breakaway from the other boy but he couldn't and eventually his struggle lowered down to only weak pounding and cries for release. Looking down at the other boy with pity, NamJoon in the end pulled away and Jin collapsed onto the bed from exhaustion. Leaving the room , NamJoon murmured under his breath, "I see your not in the mood, but keep in mind, while I am patient and understand why you are not at this point so willing to accept my form of comfort, I will not wait forever for you to accept the truth."

The door closed and Jin shook with suppressed rage. Why did he let that jerk who probably killed his brother steal his first kiss? Why did he accept his comfort in the first place ?

A single tear fell from his eye as he whispered to the night, "HoSeokie , where are you?"

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(Blushes and laughs nervously) So this is what I wrote within an hour . Never knew I had it in me.

Anyway , Double Update everyone 💜❤️