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“Please…” Taehyung breathes, his voice barely a whisper, heavy with need. His chest rises and falls as his milk flows, his nipples tender from Jungkook's ministrations. Jungkook’s eyes glimmer with wonder as he leans down, one hand massaging Taehyung’s waist to soothe him.
Slowly, Jungkook brings his mouth to Taehyung's chest, teeth grazing softly over the sensitive skin before his tongue swirls around a nipple, savoring the taste of Taehyung’s milk.
Taehyung’s fingers bury themselves in Jungkook’s hair, pushing him closer, his voice spilling out in quiet, breathy gasps. His eyes are half-lidded, his body melting under Jungkook’s touch as he loses himself to the sensation. Jungkook’s hands wander over Taehyung’s body, exploring every curve, his fingers teasing and caressing. Taehyung’s slick has started to pool, wetting the sheets beneath him.
Jungkook’s voice drops to a low groan. “You’re so wet down there, aren’t you?” he murmurs, his mouth barely leaving Taehyung’s skin. The growing damp spot on the sheets presses against Jungkook’s body as he lies nestled between Taehyung's spread legs, each touch building the tension.
He pulls back, admiring the flushed marks on Taehyung’s chest, then reaches for another ice cube, pressing it against Taehyung’s inner thigh. Taehyung gasps, his legs instinctively trying to close, but Jungkook holds them open with a firm hand. Taehyung’s back arches, and Jungkook meets his gaze, an intense look passing between them as he slowly moves the ice down, pressing it just where Taehyung is most sensitive.
Taehyung’s voice catches, his head falling back as his entire body shivers with the electric sensation. His breathing grows ragged, hands twisting in the sheets. Jungkook's hands steady him, holding Taehyung’s legs in place as he continues the cold, sensual torture. When Taehyung finally opens his eyes, they’re hazy with desire, his skin flushed, his lips parted as he pants.
Jungkook takes another ice cube and, with deliberate slowness, presses it against Taehyung’s entrance. Taehyung’s body jolts, a surprised gasp escaping him as the cold spreads inside, sending shivers through him. His fingers grip the pillow tightly, his whole body taut and trembling as he succumbs to the sensation, his breathing quickening with each second.
“Nya~ f…f-feels so good…” Taehyung’s voice comes out in a shaky gasp as the ice touches his sensitive clit , heart racing as he bites down on his lip, savoring the cool sensation that Jungkook skillfully moves in slow, deliberate strokes.
“Agggh…oh,” he moans, hands fisting the sheets beneath him as beads of sweat form on his brow, his body responding involuntarily to the waves of sensation. His breathing is ragged, voice slipping into soft, breathy slurs. “Oh yes…keep going…”
Feeling the mounting pleasure, Taehyung’s jaw clenches, and he sits up, thighs instinctively trying to close around Jungkook. He gasps, caught off-guard as Jungkook introduces the next, chilling sensation, pressing the ice against him more intently.
“Aaah!” he cries out, his body arching, his senses electrified as the cold melds with warmth. His entire body shudders, toes curling from the intensity, his chest heaving as he struggles to catch his breath, his senses wholly overwhelmed.
Jungkook smirks at taehyung's state , the pretty thing withering and moaning softly as his tongue continues even with the ice now melted delivers strokes to his clit with precision , having taehyung arching off the bed and panting wildly.
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Gizem / Gerilim"I thought we had it all-the sunsets, the kisses, the nights that felt perfect." "We 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 happy." "Then one morning, I wake up, and all I want is for it to end... to jump, to stop the pain." "To make everything go away." "Then do it."
