BLACKLISTED | TAEKOOK ✓

𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝟡

1. This is a mature chapter that contains mild smut. Read at your own risk and you are not pressured to read it at all. If you are a minor/if it makes you uncomfortable, please do skip.

2. This is consensual smut and everything in this chapter is done with the consent of both parties.

3. If you want to read it: Note that it is not related to the plot but if you want to know what happens - Taehyung takes care of Jungkook because he's horny from drugs, I leave the rest to your imagination if you choose not to read.

"It hurts so bad," Jungkook whined as he sat on the seat of Taehyung's car. Meanwhile, the other was trying his best to keep it together, but those pink lips and blown orbs weren't helping with the pretty clothes and the makeup, not to mention the hair.

"I know, baby. I know," he said as he rubbed his thigh, which made Jungkook feel sparks.

"Please touch me," Jungkook begged with pouty eyes, as he played with the hand that Taehyung lent him.

"You know I can't do that," he answered as he kept his eyes on the road.

"But, but-"

"Jungkook, you're hella drunk with ecstasy in your system and I don't need to make it worse for you so I think it's best that you keep quiet and let me drive okay?" he pleaded. And that made Jungkook simply shut up.

"I'm sorry," he said, tears brimming up. "I want to cry even though I know that this is the best for me," he replied as he started to tear up.

Taehyung hit the gas pedal a bit too harshly as he swerved over and tried his best to get both of them home. He knew that Jungkook was horny and he would be glad to be fucked over, but he wanted to do that when the time was right. Not now when he was all drugged up. When he won't even remember a thing that they did and if he did, he knew that Jungkook wouldn't want that.

"Taehyung please," Jungkook begged as he got off of the car, trying to make it to the entrance of the chalet.

"I've got you beautiful. Come," he said as he picked him up in his arms, taking him to his room. Placing him on the bed, he grabbed a washcloth and started to clean off his makeup.

"Taehyungie, please touch me," he begged again.

"Jungkook...I can't. That would be wrong."

"Do you know why I don't come to the dinner table? Why I never keep eye contact with you? Why I try my best to avoid your gaze? Hmm?" Jungkook questioned as he climbed onto the older's lap, cupping his face.

"It's because you do things to me Taehyungie. Things that I would never imagine happening to me in my dreams. I chant your name like that mantra that calms me down. You saved me that day in the alley, and I've been grateful to you ever since. And over the time I've been here, seeing you be so compassionate, makes me want to like you even more than I should."

"Through the entire meeting, he had his hand on my knee and moved it up my thigh. I wanted to scream I wanted to shout, I wanted to say your name so that you could fetch me like you did before," he said as he stared into Taehyung's orbs. A moment of silence prevailed as Taehyung tried to process the new information that was being given to him.

"Fuck the drugs," Taehyung muttered as he pecked Jungkook's lips. Once. Twice. And for a third time, capturing them for real. Taehyung's sweet breath of forest and pine mixed with Jungkook's drugged Cognac, as their lips brushed each other.

Taehyung swept his tongue into Jungkook's hot, wet cavern, feeling the bitter taste of alcohol, whilst Jungkook simply suckled over his bottom lip. He let go for a second, pulling away to look at Jungkook's puckered pink lips and lewd eyes as he took them once more, this time, biting a bit into Jungkook's plumpy flesh as the younger took in a deeper taste of the minty forest flavor.

He ran his hands over the netted fabric of Jungkook's shirt, the stinging sensation sending waves of pleasure in pockets under Jungkook's skin. He wanted to be rid of the shirt, the pants, everything.

Grabbing Taehyung's hand, he guided it to the edge of the shirt, nudging him to pull it off. Taehyung hesitantly complied, taking it off. He let his fingers graze the tips of the lilac hair's nipples, who on the other hand was arching up at the feeling that kept igniting him within. Jungkook tried to do the same, placing his hands on the ravenette's chest.

"Hey, hey, no. Tonight is about you okay?" he said with adoration. Jungkook nodded with his lewd eyes, wanting to help as the pleasure increased in his bones bit by bit.

He rubbed the younger's chest a bit more as Jungkook pulled him in for another kiss. His lips felt like the most savorable thing on the earth for Taehyung, and he would do anything to kiss them again. Just when Jungkook is a bit soberer.

The kiss deepened a bit more as Taehyung continued to rub Jungkook's nipples with the pads of his thumbs. Jungkook had wrapped his arms around Taehyung's neck refusing to let go.

"I want more," he whispered against Taehyung's lips.

"Baby, no. It'll not be right okay? Not now?"

"Just a bit more, please," he begged with a pout.

Taehyung nodded as he let his fingers graze Jungkook's skin a bit lower and lower. Until he reached his semi-hard on. He rubbed it a bit, seeing the leaking tip. Using one thumb to tease the tip, he used the other to rub them on the nipples, and the pleasure that Jungkook felt just from that feeling just made him see stars. He arched up a bit more to get a bit of the feeling.

Once Taehyung felt that he was a bit more sleepy and not feeling all needy anymore, he stopped his movements and grabbed the washcloth to clean off the precum that leaked off from the tip. Changing him into clean boxers and a new long T-shirt, he grabbed the washcloth and stood up, ready to leave.

Not before his hand was grabbed by a sleepy Jungkook.

"Stay with me please. Don't go," he muttered.

And Taehyung reluctantly placed the washcloth down and climbed into the covers. Jungkook snuggled into his chest as the ravenette held him, stroking his locks and putting him to sleep.

But as the sun rays hit Jungkook's eyes once more to signify a new day, the warmth of a body which was previously there - was now gone.