ᴛᴀᴇᴋᴏᴏᴋ ᴏɴᴇꜱʜᴏᴛ

||Award Show (M)||

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Warnings

•Top bts (but kook is main)
•Bottomtae
•Smut
•Semi-public sex
•Anal plug
•Thigh riding
•Ovetstimulation
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Summary:

Jungkook makes Taehyung wear a vibrating anal plug during their appearance at an award show.

Easy, right? Nothing he hasn't done before.
Except for the fact that, this time, Jungkook has full control over the plug's remote.
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"TAE AND KOOK HURRY THE FUCK UP WE'RE LATE AGAIN!"

No response.

Even though Jimin -and the rest of the members too- is used to this scenario every time they have to attend an award show, he still gets irritated at the other two's unquenchable thirst that somehow always occurs during the most important days.

He has to admit that, yes, he wouldn't let an opportunity to get freaky with Tae slip between his fingers, but he has to be the reasonable and responsible one among the youngsters. Which means no funny business today. But deep down, all of them know that even if they try to stop the two devils now, they'll still get their way during the event like always, which attracts the attention of many fans and even their idol friends.

"Jeez, we're coming. Can't y'all wait a damn minute?"

Jin rolls his eyes and has to physically restrain himself from barging in their room and kicking both of them.
Actually no, he thinks that kicking Jungkook and kissing Taehyung will have the best outcome, since it'll get the younger one all worked up to have his favourite hyung taken.

However, he doesn't get to do so as both of them finally decided to show up.

"It was about tim- Tae, oh my fuck, you look so gorgeous!"

"I know, Hobi. I mean, this amazing outfit has to be worn by an amazing person"

Namjoon snorts but nods nonetheless: "Sassy as always, sweetheart. But now I definitely understand why Jungkook locked you in his room for 1 hour while we were all waiting here."

Taehyung flips his hair and turns arounds himself, posing and showing off his well-sculpted body, curves emphasized by the tight black material hugging his frame.

"Thanks, babe. What about the rest of you, how do you fin-ah."

Taehyung finds himself cut mid-sentence after the small moan he let out. He turns aside and glares at Jungkook, who's shamelessly smirking and checking him out.

"As I was saying, Yoon can you give me your highly-respected impression on ho-ah."

This time, the erotic noise is not as imperceptible as before, and his face flushes red when everyone squint their eyes at him.

"Was that a moan or am I slipping?"

Jungkook surges forward and wraps his hand around Tae's waist, still smirking.

He grabs the small remote from the small pocket at the back of his fitted pants, and flips it in his hand. All of them recognize it, as they often use it on their beloved baby.

"I don't know about y'all, but I think that was definitely a moan".

Jin and Hoseok send winks to Tae while Jimin facepalms himself, already dreading the rest of the night. They're not gonna stop here for sure.