Blue and Grey || Taejin

Chapter 2

Standing outisde the doorway was a man in his twenties, tall but atleast two to three centimetres shorter than Seokjin. He had what Seokjin would define as a honey glow and the most alluring set of eyes. His hair was dark and smooth, slightly parted in the middle. He was wearing simple clothes, a pair of jeans and a leather jacket which was unzipped to reveal his defined collarbones; it seemed like he wasn't wearing anything underneath the jacket. Seokjin could see eyeliner applied in thin lines and his lips were tinted with a subtle artificial pink.

In fewer words, he was gorgeous.

"Oh! Sorry, come in," Seokjin slapped himself mentally because one, he shamelessly eyed the man up and down without a proper greeting and two, he invited him inside as if he wasn't going to be fucked senseless by this man.

"V?" Seokjin checked if the right man had arrived because V looked ten times more unreal in real life than in his portfolio picture.

The male nodded, not a word was uttered. He took one long step towards Seokjin and swooped him into his arms. Seokjin gasped at the sudden action but relaxed when he smelled the distinct foresty fragrance from V; well, he wasn't expecting V to jump right into business.

He stood there awkwardly for a while before placing his hands on V's chest, pressing against the leather to feel the contours of his body. V tilted his head, fringe swaying to one side, and gazed at Seokjin's eyes while a subtle smirk graced his soft lips.

Inhaling in some confidence, Seokjin's thumb and index finger found themselves around the zipper of V's jacket and pulled it down, revealing the latter's toned chest and abdomen. His chest was puffed, nipples standing dark and pebbled. Seokjin wasted no time in running his fingers over those buds, earning a deep hum from V.

Before his hand could explore any lower, V dipped his head and pressed a feverish kiss against Seokjin's lips.

Now, Seokjin had made out with a considerable amount of people throughout his senior high school and college years and some of them were actually quite the experts. However, the bursts of ecstasy that Seokjin was feeling inside his stomach while being engaged in a heated kiss with V, was ineffable.

Seokjin wrapped his crooked fingers around the edges of V's jacket on both sides and pulled him closer until his naked chest collided with Seokjin's thinly clothed one. He felt V's hands, that were on his waist, were slowly making their way under his shirt and he moaned in approval. Soon, Seokjin's shirt was thrown to the floor.

Seokjin felt his senses being set on fire when their bare, heated skin came in contact with the other. V swiped his tongue across Seokjin's plump bottom lip and the latter parted his lips to grant him access. As soon as V's tongue licked his own, Seokjin felt his knees starting to betray him, so he gripped onto V's shoulders.

Thankfully, V noticed Seokjin being weak in the knees and professionally maneuvered him towards the bed, pushing him lightly onto the mattress before climbing onto it.

Seokjin took this as chance to catch his breath but his purpose died there once his eyes set on how incredibly dirty V looked with his chest peeking from under the damned jacket that was still on and his lips and corners of his mouth covered in saliva. His fringe hooded his eyes but Seokjin could feel the intensity of his stare as the former scanned his body hungrily.

"Get this thing off," Seokjin muttered, hoisting himself up and pulling off the leather jacket from V, simultaneously connecting their lips once more into a sinful affair.

V groaned against his lips and tugged at his hips, bringing their semi-stiff erections together and creating wonderful friction between them. Seokjin almost howled at the pleasure. He hooked his thumbs behind the waistband of his trousers and pulled them off with V's help. Before they knew, V's pants joined the pile of discarded clothes on the floor.

They parted and heaved with their foreheads against the other. Seokjin watched a bead a perspiration trickle down V's temple. He lifted himself up on an elbow and latched his lips to V's neck and began trailing soft kisses all over it. V moaned with his lips sealed and Seokjin whined at it.

"Let me hear you please," Seokjin thought how strange he was to put in such a situation.

V just softly pushed him back onto the bed, the trace of a smile on his lips. He lowered his head until his lips were one breath away from Seokjin's nipple. Seokjin swore he saw him smirk before running his warm, wet tongue over his nipple while his free hand flicked the other bud. Seokjin let out a lewd noise and it added fuel to V's arousal as he fully placed his lips around the nipple and sucked it, pulling at the flesh and letting it pop out of his mouth with a layer of saliva coating it.

V continued to play with Seokjin's nipples for some time and Seokjin's moans were just getting louder and louder.

"Oh, again!" Seokjin kept chanting.

After V was satisfied with the mess he made out of Seokjin, he left feathery kisses down Seokjin's stomach and paused at the waistband of his boxers. He looked up to meet Seokjin's eyes and Seokjin nodded, supporting himself up on his elbows.

Taehyung rolled the pair of boxers off and his eyes turned a shade darker when Seokjin's hardened member sprung out with its tip oozing with precum.

Seokjin's heart throbbed in his chest. He had gone as far as upper body exploration with his college hook-ups, so his experience was somewhat limited when it came to the lower half. A furious blush bloomed across his cheeks and ear tips when V spread his legs with his large hands under Seokjin's thighs. A moan got stuck in his throat as V mouthed the sensitive flesh of his inner thighs and left purple marks all over his skin.

V raised up and began pulling down his boxers, which formerly had a heavy bulge restraining against the wet fabric. Seokjin tried not to gape at V's erect member but gulped as a reflex.

V made a motion with his hands, one palm spread flat while the other hand made a squeezing gesture.

"Oh!" Seokjin cursed himself for not bringing out the bottle of lube beforehand. He leaned towards the small bedside table and pulled the third drawer to reveal several bottles of different scented lube and condoms that he had bought recently to avoid creating messes. If the maids ever began whispering about cum stains on the bedsheets and the word reached his parents' ears somehow, Seokjin would be doomed. He even had to lie to the guards at the front door of the mansion that V was an aquintance from his university.

Seokjin threw the bottle of lube and condom packet to V, who caught them with ease. Tearing a packet for himself, Seokjin rolled the condom down along his own member and watched as V did the same, followed by squirting lube onto his hand and coating his slender fingers. Soon, V pushed two fingers smoothly into Seokjin's hole and began sliding them in and out.

Having fingers inside him was nothing foreign to Seokjin as he sometimes indulged himself in pleasure and secretly possessed a few sex toys, but having V's fingers hitting his prostate continuously was making Seokjin see stars and fireworks.

"Ahh.... Yes! V....oh, yes...." Seokjin moaned shamelessly.

Seokjin had his eyes shut the entire time and when he opened them, he found V piercing him with his aroused gaze and his tongue was flickering out every once in a while to wet his bottom lip. Seokjin groaned at how the male's body seemed to shine under the lights of the room with sweat coating his honey skin.

V pulled out his fingers and Seokjin whined at how empty he felt. The devil just smirked and poured more lube on his palm and began to rub it along his length over the condom.

Seokjin relaxed himself on the pillow and placed his wrists on either sides of his head, still high on ecstasy. He watched V lubricate his hardened member whilst pinning Seokjin with his famished gaze. His eyes held such vehemence that Seokjin had to avert his eyes from the male and focus on somehting else.

He found himself staring at his small bedside table as V pulled Seokjin's thighs on either sides of his waist and positioned his tip at Seokjin's entrance. Seokjin's forehead creased. His eyes were unmoving from the small snowglobe that resided on the table with two snowmans inside it smiling at him. A gift from Yoongi.

Yoongi

Wait...

Why was he doing this?

What if his family found out about this?

Seokjin didn't even realize that tears were trickling down his cheeks as reality crashed into him.