Hush Little Baby [VMinKook]

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Do I Wanna Know? - Arctic Monkeys

Hands roam through every inch of Taehyung's body from over his clothes, feeling his skin burn with the roughness of being pressed against the wall by another body - trapped, with no way out.

And Taehyung just smiles, leaning his head back while Minho presses rough kisses against his neck and pumps his dick at the same time.

Ah, he really loves Minho's attention.

He really does.

If only he wasn't lying to him, would've enjoyed it more.

"I thought we were just friends, hm?" Taehyung taunts with a smirk, whining a little to the pressure on his groin building up.

"We are special friends," Minho snickers, trailing up his neck, "I really want you."

Man, Wooyoung is a smart fucker.

Minho did end up craving attention after Taehyung avoided him.

Ha, should've done this earlier.

Taehyung chuckles to himself and pats his shoulder, "Sorry, semi taken."

"And semi single."

"Yeah well, but kinda won't be ideal if I imagine one of my boy's faces while you fuck into me," Minho stops, pulling his face back to meet Taehyung sparkling eyes and knowing smirk, "Now wouldn't that be fun? Right?"

Minho lets him go, looking at him with a perked eyebrow and a smirk back, "Would you really is my question? Or did you forget how much you enjoyed having sex with me?"

No, did not forget.

Unfortunately.

Taehyung is fighting with his urges now, especially when Minho playfully trails his lips by his cheekbone and teasingly over his lips. Forgetting his damn mind for a second, Taehyung leans forward but Minho teasingly leans back with a lip bite, grinning

Shit, his feelings are getting in the way.

"You know what I am to you Little Karma?" Minho huskily whispers, "Your poison."

Weakly Taehyung's legs began to shake, just as Minho traced his hand down his thigh, "I make your body weak, slowly, to the point you can barely stand in front of me," His warm breath his caressing Taehyung's lips, making Taehyung gulp, "Your breath starts to speed up, heart racing, and then you start to feel dizzy because of your desire. Then I start to make you see stars when we fuck."

Taehyung softly moans to the teasing hands gliding under his shirt, hot skin roaming over his that's filled with goosebumps, "You may have other boys who can make you frustrated with need, but you are only impatient for me. For me to treat you as good, as I always do."

The words are playing with Taehyung's head that's he's losing so much focus. He's getting so desperate with need and impatience to just get fucked, just as Minho said he is. Minho's not wrong, he is the only person Taehyung absolutely lusts for. Like an unhealthy amount. It doesn't help either how he also has feelings for Minho, so it makes everything so damn complicated.

For fuck sakes.

"You drive me crazy Taehyung," Minho growls, hands now finding Taehyung's jaw, "Stop fighting me."

Okay so maybe if Taehyung slips just this once - Last time - But.... Ugh!

Dammit!

He has to resist.

In that way Minho will continue to come back for him.

The only way to get his attention.

Taehyung gathers the little composure he has, which is close to nothing, "I don't feel that way with you anymore."

"Look at me in the eye and say that to me."

He looks at him, "I don't."

"And I don't believe you."

"Why? Can't take rejection?"

"No," And Minho suddenly smirks, "Because you haven't pushed me away."

Slowly Taehyung realizes that Minho still is on him, hands on his jaw, before he suddenly chuckles to himself with a nod and places his hands on Minho's wrists, looking at him with a teasing glint, "Maybe because it's amusing to see you still frustrated for me."

"And I think you being tough is amusing as well," And Minho's softly grazes his lips against Taehyung's, sending direct darts to Taehyung's groin, "I never thought someone would be able to steal your heart from me. Ha, maybe I am a little hurt. So just say the word and I'll be following your lead on what you want to do, like I always do."

Don't believe it.

Don't believe it.

He's just trying to play with his head.

Don't believe it.

Taehyung closes his eyes and leans his head back against the wall, "I'm having a thing with someone," He says, fluttering his eyes open again with this hooded gaze, "And they give me better dick too."

That's a horrible lie because he hasn't had dick in a week, since the last time they had sex.

Ugh.

No, Taehyung has to show he's the one with the upper hand here.

And it's by making Minho not get what he wants.

And with that he brushes Minho's hands off him, taking a step closer to him with a head tilted to the side, "Maybe I am your poison? Let's see how long you can last without it," And with that Taehyung sends him a flying kiss before moving past him with a confident head high.

Minho stayed paralyzed where he was, watching as Taehyung leaves. Despite how badly Taehyung really wanted to turn around and finish off both of their desires, he keeps a tight smile and walks out of the room.

Just as he recieved a message on his phone from that stupid Groupchat.

"We fucked. Better hear some progress from each of you tonight."

And that was the motivation Taehyung needed to not turn around.

Oh he progressed alright.

And he's so fucking proud of himself.

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A/N:
Well, that was interesting hahah

Let's see how Taemin and Jimin are doing.

I PURPLE YOU! <333