The Escort: A Taekook Love Story, Season One

Part 8: Precious little rare bird

Jungkook's POV

My beautiful Escort slides across the supple cream seat as I struggle to contain my smile masking my joy in the moment. Having Tae with me for the ride to the office excites me. Again, I know it's part of his service, yet the thought of him seeing me off to a busy day at work makes me want something I never thought I did. Someone special, a companion and maybe even more. Momentarily I shake my head puzzled by such a foreign thought. Me, settle down? The person that lives for the thrill of the deal, the negotiations. I love that shit.  Could both be possible? 

We had some moments, I'm sure of it. Touching him delicately and pressing gentle kisses on his gorgeous golden skin is not my usual response to a date. There's a spark and I know he feels it too. There's a deeper level to our intimacy, maybe I could... Nah, it's just me and he's just excellent at his job. Anyway, I don't have time for more I tell myself trying to reason away what can't be reasoned away. Maybe I can see him when I'm in town. With that thought my throat tightens and feels dry and brittle. I grab a bottled water, uncap it, and take a big gulp before settling into my seat. I don't want another man's hand on his body or lips other than mine to touch his. Fuck.

I pull in a calming breath trying to quiet my thoughts and be in the moment with him. Before Tae can buckle his seatbelt, I seek his slender waist, pulling him onto my lap. He softly gasps followed by a lovely giggle. "How am I supposed to focus on business when I know you're waiting for me." The sun shows in his eyes and I feel its warming rays right down to my core. He's so damn lovely.

I want to know him, so I start what I think is a soft inquiry. "Tae are you from this area?" His smile flattens out and some of the light in his soft brown eyes dims with an awkward shift in his body. Apparently, there's a discomfort and he's processing what I said and how to respond. He's usually quite quick, but my question was unexpected and hit a nerve. Damn, not my intention.

His eyes meet mine, but their focus is off a bit as he starts to talk lowering his head. "Jungkook, I'd prefer..." Wow, he hasn't called me Jungkook since I asked him to call me Kookie earlier. My stomach twists as I rush in and interrupt before he can finish his sentence not wanting to make him explain his uneasiness. It's not fair. It's the first time that I've seen him a bit disheveled, and I don't want to cause him any distress, ever.

How could I forget our relationship here? I'm his client, he's spends five amazing days with me and I give him a well-deserved $25,000. Shit, I'm acting as if I don't understand a business deal. He's a professional and I need to respect that. It's just that I like him. I like him a lot and I don't fuck my business associates. Mmm, fucking him is off the charts of hotness.

Breakfast was so sweet this morning and I'm not talking about the syrup drenched pancakes. It was intimate and connecting. Him on my lap and such a natural flow of conversation. I could have easily talked with him for hours. I'm a great talker in the boardroom but outside of that, I don't connect well with others. But with Tae it's different. Whatever he's offering I just want more of it. Sex, conversation, his husky laugh, and oh god that smile. I've never offered anyone my black card, not that I'm uptight about money. I think I offended him. It's not something you do with someone you don't know. But Tae's different and somehow I know it. I trust him when common sense says I shouldn't.

I just want to care for him. Goddamn that sounds creepy as fuck. I'm sure he use to clients falling for him all the time. Is that what this is?  Am I falling for him? I'm not sure what any of this is yet but I'm going to just be with him and be mindful of his boundaries. "Did I cross a line here? Too personal, huh?" I add a relaxed chuckle and a gentle smile looking up at him as he perches on my lap like a precious little rare bird. I need him to feel safe with me.

Taehyung's POV

I nod faintly with a lowered head and an uneasy half smile. I seriously need to hold a boundary here because with every touch I want more of this sexy man. Jungkook is a good man but he's also my client.

As nice as he may seem, we both know it's just a part of the fantasy. Right? Of course, that's right. In four days, he'll go back to South Korea and move on with his life and so will I. At least I'll try. The thought of never seeing him again creates a golf ball size lump in my throat. I grab the water bottle he opened and take a healthy swig large enough to swallow down every feeling that threatens to rise. I just pray that he doesn't make it harder than it already is.

We're about fifteen minutes away from his office when I feel his hard cock pressing into me with a soft thrust. Oh god, this man. Powerlessly I close my eyes and releases an audible sigh.  Without thought I round my ass in a circular motion providing the friction a wonderful dick like his deserves. Clasping onto my hips he whispers on heated breath while slowly meeting my movements. "Dammit Tae, I can't seem to leave you alone." He groans. Not missing a beat, I move with him in perfect synch as he pushes hard into me.

I immediately know what he needs, and we do have time. I want to taste his come. "Let me help you with that, daddy. I can't send you to work horny and frustrated, now can I."

I anchor my hands over his and body roll my ass into his super stiff cock, while his moans get louder. "Mmm, no baby you can't."

I slide onto my knees between his legs and slowly unzips his pants releasing his hard and ready dick. Briefly, I look up at him. His eyes are closed as his thick lashes rest on his cheeks. Lowering my head, I wrap my lips around his thick cock and suck him into my mouth. I can feel his precome trickle down my throat as he tosses his head back and moans loudly. "Fuck, Tae. Mmm."

Hungrily I attack his big dick running my tongue lightly over his swollen tip gathering up the white creamy residue. My tongue slides up and down his full length like it's an ice cream cone I'm trying to consume before it melts on a hot day, driving him insane. I wiggle two fingers into his trousers gently massaging his tight balls and overwhelming him with pleasure. Leaning forward his cock pushes deeper into my mouth and down my throat. I gag all over it as my reflex squeezes him repeatedly until he shivers, shouts my name, and releases a floods of his salty warm come into my mouth. I of course swallow every drop.

As he recovers, I clean and gather him together fixing his tousled hair and tie making him boardroom ready. We then cuddle silently for the last five minutes of our drive. He is satisfied and happy and so am I. If he were mine, I'd send him off to work every morning like this. Shut up Tae!

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Has it only been 24 hours for these two.

Kookie really feeling Tae in more ways than one.

See you midweek with another update.