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Taejin

Kim Taehyung and Kim Seokjin

are two of the most widely known models with millions of followers on Instagram.

They were also known to be very large competitors, but, a widely known brand BT21 wanted the two of them to do a collab with their brand, and the companies the two are under were not about to pass up the opportunity.

So as much as the two men hated each other, they had to work together for this.

"I HAVE TO SHARE A DRESSING ROOM?! WITH HIM?!!!" Everyone covered their ears as Seokjin screamed through the set. He was told that he and Taehyung would being sharing a dressing room since they didn't have enough rooms to accommodate them both.

"OH BELIEVE ME I'M JUST AS PISSED AS YOU IF NOT MORE!! FOR ALL I KNOW YOU COULD BE SOME CREEPY PERVERT MAN!" Taehyng yelled in his deep voice.

"ME A CREEPY PERVERT?!!!!! WHAT ABOUT YOU?? YOU ALWAYS STARE AT AND GRAB EVERYBODY'S ASS!! YOU'RE THE PERVERT!!!"

"Wait yeah he's right," Taehyung laughs wiping fake tears. "Well Jinnie boy, I'd watch out cause you do have a pretty nice ass." He winks as he walks away.

Seokjin's eyes widen in shock. "HOW DARE YOU, I HAVE THE BEST ASS NOT A PRETTY NICE ONE YOU GET BACK HERE RIGHT NOW AND APOLOGIZE TO IT!!!!!" And he chased after Taehyung into their dressing room.

When he was in the room the door shut behind him and Taehyung was standing in front of it. "So Seokjinnie, when are we gonna forget about this whole feud and you let me tap that? I mean you already have more followers then me on Instagram."

Seokjin laughed, "You? Tap this? aha. I wouldn't bottom, you would."

"Oh really? Prove it."

Seokjin pinned him against the door, his hands next to Taehyung's head. "Is this proof enough?"

Taehyung smirks and flips them over, holding both of Seokjin's arms above his head."Proof enough for me to be top."

Seokjin gasps as Taehyung kisses down his neck and he leans his head back against the door.

"So...Who would be top in this?"

"Y-you."

"Good boy." And he backed away from Seokjin and the door.

"W-what are you doing?"

"Hm? Oh, I didn't want to make you uncomfortable, I just wanted to win that contest. Like I wanna tap that but with consent. Why, do you want to?"

"P-please." He nodded his head, he was so hard he didn't care if all he got was a handjob at this point, he just needed something.

"Of course baby." Taehyung came back to his previous spot and slowly leaned into him before gently kissing him, when he felt Seokjin kiss back he set a rough pace, barely stopping to breathe.

He placed his knee between Seokjin's legs and felt him grind down causing him to smirk into the kiss. "P-Please I need you."

"Well baby, luckily for you I always bring lube in my bag, just in case."

He grabbed his bag and reached in to grab the bottle of lube, when he remembered there isn't really a soft spot for him to do this.

"Hey baby, there isn't really a soft spot for this. Can I give you a handjob now and then after today's shoot when we get to the hotel we can do the rest?"

"Y-Yeah, yes that's fine, just please touch me."

Seokjin was trapped against the door again, one of Taehyung's hands holding his above his head, the other unbuttoning his pants. Seokjin couldn't keep his hips still as Taehyung reached into his boxers.

"You've got a pretty nice cock baby, but, I'm still bigger." Seokjin rolled his eyes. "It's not a competition, just touch me."

"I know baby, I'm sorry. I was just messing with you."

He slowly stroked Seokjin feeling his hips come off the door to press closer to him. "Keep your hips still baby, I'll move quicker."

His pace sped up a bit more and Seokjin let out a light moan. "Shh baby, you don't want them knowing we did this."

"I don't c-care if they know, j-just please don't stop."

"I won't stop unless you tell me to."

His pace stayed steady and quick. Seokjin's moans got louder as he was close to his climax, with a quick stroke over his tip, his body was lightly shaking against the door with his head tucked into Taehyung's neck as he came undone, foggy white painting the inside of Taehyung's closed hand.

Taehyung meant what he said, when he said "I won't stop unless you tell me to." And continued to stroke him into over-sensitivity until Seokjin whimpered and finally pushed his hand away.

"Hey, you didn't get off." Seokjin noticed the prominent bulge in Taehyung's pants.

"I'm fine baby, you get ready and I'll take care of myself in the bathroom."

And boy was it a struggle to get ready hearing Taehyung's low grunts and moans coming from the other room. It was like he could hear everything, but he knew that he had to get ready and not focus on that. A little while later Taehyung came out of the bathroom with a slightly flushed face, and also got himself ready.