"I wish I'd have never even met you," Jeongguk spat, hand pumping just a bit faster, his tongue moving swiftly towards the other male's tip.
"Be quiet and swallow my fucking children, you slut."
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Once Taehyung had lifted Jeongguk's shirt up to kiss over his breast, the piece of clothing was quickly discarded to the floor with little care, soon joined by the boy's short trousers.
With a staggered breath, Jeongguk then sat back over Taehyung's lap, rubbing their erections together as the older's big hands pried beneath his underwear and groped at his ass cheeks.
A hummed breath left Jeongguk's throat, both hands clasping to Taehyung's shoulders as a means to keep his own body stable from his wavering jolts. It seemed that when those familiar, warm hands were on his skin the boy could no longer bring himself to think. No, but rather his headspace would fill up with sheer desire for his hyung, overflow with the need to have him, give himself to him, align souls. Their moments alone became his entire world, and he desperately wished such serenity would never come to an end.
After Taehyung became pleased with the array of kisses he'd placed over the other's heated skin, Jeongguk felt a tap at his butt and somehow knew to pull himself back a little, his body plopping at the edge of Taehyung's thighs. He watched as the man then slipped down his boxers, his large erection springing to life, and Jeongguk's eyes grew wide, nearly salivating at the sight.
"Hm.." The younger's hand rushed up Taehyung's thigh until it reached his erect cock, fingers wrapping over its circumference while he grabbed hold of it gently. "This big little guy's always so happy to see me, isn't he...?"
Taehyung held back a laugh, yet a boxy grin had managed to form on his face in sheer amusement.
"Seems like you're quite the lovable guy, hm?"
Jeongguk quietly giggled, hand making bouncing movements up and down, his thumb lightly brushing Taehyung's flushed tip whenever it reached it. As he did, he felt a wet finger pry against his entrance before pushing inside, stretching it open little by little. A stifled whine left his lips, and Jeongguk gave a small pinch over Taehyung's erection, pressing into it delicately.
The older grumbled out a quiet moan, one that made Jeongguk's brows lift, a jolting feeling sharpening the lining of his stomach.
Because, fuck... What was that?
He was used to Taehyung's deep groans, and V's rumbling grunts by now. But what he'd heard just now sounded... soft. Delicate, almost. A gentle moan brushing his ears.
It was different. And Jeongguk loved it.
He loved how all the alters had distinguishable quirks, that made them each their own person. It made it easy for him to tell them apart among their personality, but who knew it would be equally as prominent in intimate moments like these?
That's right. Taehyung was versatile in bed. He could be quite considerate, and yet he still had his rough moments. V, on the other hand, was always fierce during sex. Entirely dominant, and not quite as lenient.
