Can you stay-- Taekook-kookv

Chapter 23 (m)

⚠︎ gradually becomes nsfw at end of chapter ⚠︎

Taehyung ran down the long hallway. Jungkook picked up his pace looking at the blonde's turning his head to notice the space between them shortening.

Taehyung lets out a loud squeal when Jungkook wraps his arms around the his hips and feels himself being thrown over the idol's shoulder. Jungkook walks with Taehyung like that to the door and only sets him down to unlock the handle. Taehyung can't help but giggle at the fact Jungkook scooped him up so easily.

"Shhh... keep it down." Jungkook whispered into the blonde's ears. His laughs were filling the quiet hallway, at the ungodly hour.

"Sorry, Mr. Jeon," Taehyung whispered back, taking his fingers to teasingly flick Jungkook's chin, gliding into the slightly opened part of the door, grabbing onto the idol's jacket. Jungkook stumbled from the pull, but managed to close and lock the door as fast as he could.

Still in his playful mood, Taehyung jumped up on the island, not being able to keep still. Dangling his legs, awaiting some attention.

"What other games do you feel like playing?" Jungkook seductively asked, placing his hands on either side of Taehyung's thighs that lay on the counter, his breath grazing the blonde's ears due to the close proximity.

"Hmm..." Taehyung purrs, sensually tapping his finger on his own chin. "What could we play?"

Jungkook lets the poor boy tease a little bit longer so he takes off his shoes and places them by the door. When done, he begins untying Taehyung's converse, which was a pain, but he was able to look up at Taehyung while bending down, sliding them off when he was done.

"Oh, I got it!" The blonde turns to look around the apartment for a second, "Do you have 'Monopoly'?" Returning his eyes forward, Jungkook stands up and leans in, kissing his neck.

Taehyung giggled, sinking into the suction from the idol's lips. His eyes fluttered shut, as he bit his bottom lip and wrapped his legs around Jungkook's waist. Hands taking the canvas jacket off to place it on the counter, then untucking Jungkook's shirt from his pants, beginning to lift it up.

Taehyung's hands caress the curvy edges of Jungkook's toned abs, fingers climbing the muscular chest, heart pounding.

Their hearts matched, beating at an unsteady pace, growing faster with every passing second. Jungkook separates from Taehyung's neck and lifts his arms up, allowing Taehyung to completely take off and throw the shirt somewhere on the kitchen floor.

"What are you planning to do, Mr. Jeon?" Taehyung hummed, lifting Jungkook's head, allowing his hungry stare to connect with Jungkook's.

He replied with a quiet smirk and took a hold of Taehyung's thick thighs and lifted him off the counter.

"What are you doing?" Taehyung laughed as Jungkook carried him to the bedroom, kicking the door open. He lightly lets the blonde down on his bed. His bangs fall from the drop, exposing his full face displaying a peachy pink hue.

"You want something like this?" Jungkook asks, implying he is ready to be dismissed at any second; only doing what Taehyung is comfortable with.

Taehyung inhaled slowly, his skin burning and tingling at the lack of touch.

"Yes," Taehyung replied, pulling Jungkook to sit on top of him as he leaned against the headboard.

Jungkook focused on Taehyung, their chests moving up and down in unison. The idol had already left reality, because this couldn't be real. He escapes to that same utopia that Taehyung creates when he stares deeper, enchanting him to dive and swim in him.

Taehyung started to lift his sweater, revealing his smooth and fit stomach, his soft honey skin. Small marks printed his neck from the dance floor in the club, and as if they could, Jungkook's eyes darkened more.

"You're so handsome Tae," Jungkook said under his heavy breath. He started kissing Taehyung's bare stomach, getting excited when he flinched and his back arched. Embracing him and moving up to connect their lips again, this time different because Taehyung controlled it; pushing himself over the younger, forcing him to lay down at the foot of the bed.

He wanted to have sex. He wanted to be with Jungkook in every way humanly possible.

He begins unbuckling Jungkook's belt, unbuttoning his pants. Jungkook, returning the favour, when he grips at Taehyung's adorable pair of shorts grazing his clothed bulge. Taehyung's head tips back when Jungkook unbuttons his shorts and slides under Taehyung's tights; taking handfuls of his skin under his fingers.

Jungkook's eyes questioned and Taehyung's consented. They just knew.

Jungkook flipped over their position so Taehyung's body easily met with the bed; marking up his honey skin, his new favorite thing to do. Taehyung's body was acting on its own as Jungkook kissed and tongues over his stomach and chest; letting out small hums, but not fully satisfied.

Craving something more, Taehyung pushes Jungkook away from him, stands up to take off his shorts and tights in one go, leaving him completely exposed. Jungkook gazes over his body, hands tracing the curvy lines of his body. He was in heaven, the sight alone of Taehyung's naked body could make him come undone.

"Are you really gonna make me beg?" Taehyung's patience was thinning. Jungkook escaped his thoughts at the sound of Taehyung's plea, bouncing off the bed to join himself with the older.

Taehyung voluntarily kneels down and looks up at the idol's eyes as he pulls down the limiting dark-wash jeans. Jungkook was already achingly hard, the precome making a mess on his dick. Taehyung hovers over it closely, before licking up the mess, taking Jungkook into his mouth. Jungkook groans, his jaw locking and eyes closing from the raw touch, but Taehyung claws at the idol's chest to return his attention back to him.

The idol didn't know Tae was so needy like this... He wanted Jungkook to look at him, to memorize the image as he swallows everything up.

Jungkook's skin started to become damp from sweat layering on his neck and chest. He tugs at Taehyung's dirty blond locks, thrusting deeper in his throat and Taehyung was letting out small moans and gags in enjoyment, his tongue twirled in a way that made Jungkook twitch. The smile grew larger on Taehyung's lips, he loved Jungkook fucking his mouth. He just knew he was the only person that would ever see him like this.

Jungkook, now the one to feel restless, pulls Taehyung up for their lips to meet, and moves his hands to caress Taehyung's body. He picked him up again and sat on the bed, letting Taehyung's naked body straddle him. Tae's thighs hug the sides of Jungkook's waist, his hard cock hitting his stomach with the small thrusts of friction his body unconsciously was giving. Jungkook grabs Taehyung's dick, stopping it from hitting him again, thumbing over the slit. Taehyung lets out an uneven moan, looking down at his legs, as Jungkook wraps his fingers around him, moving up and down slowly.

Jungkook's hands felt too good.

Taehyung almost fell backwards, but Jungkook caught him, placing his back onto the bed. He moves his head further down Taehyung's abdomen, kissing and sucking his cock, before marking his inner thighs, painting him like a canvas. He stands up for a final time and walks over to a dresser, tossing a tube of lube and a condom strip on the bed. Taehyung's body was screaming for the idol's touch while he stepped away for a second.

"Jungkook," He cried out, opening his eyes to see the younger returning to him. "I -I need you inside me." Jungkook messingly opens the bottle of lube and lathers his fingers in it.

"I will be..." Jungkook spoke smoothly before slowly sliding one of his fingers against Taehyung's rim. His muscles clenched as Jungkook moved around, before entering inside.

Taehyung was in a frenzy, each stretch had him biting back sounds of pleasure. He slips up and lets out a lusty moan when Jungkook grazes over his more sensitive spots he massages around. His back arches slightly, but Jungkook pulls his thigh, returning him back to the prepping position.