Our Marriage Story || Taekook

Chapter Fifty One

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"You'd help me seek my revenge, won't you, Love?" Jungkook asked in a whisper, at his ear in a voice laced with authority and seduction.

Nibbling at the red shell of Taehyung's ear, Jungkook dragged his hand teasingly slow over the six-inch expanse of the shaft held in between his palm. The action caused Taehyung to shiver and throw his head back with a weak whimper. Luckily, Jungkook's sturdy presence was there to cushion his forsaken body, spirling in sheer pleasure.

Taehyung's lips kept letting out soft moans with his eyes closed as Jungkook pumped his dick in slow, steady and calculated movements. The hold on his shaft was bold, confident and tight, filling Taehyung's senses with satisfaction along with pleasure despite the slow pace. In each interval, between two consistent pumps, Jungkook's free hand continued its exploration on Taehyung's hot body. At every curve and bump of the body, the hand artfully moulded while Jungkook's lips went back to kissing the neck down to the shoulder exposed to the cold air. The little explorations, actions down at his shaft and kisses over his shoulder were enough to send Taehyung's mind to override and his mouth to hang open with soft chants of Jungkook's name escaping from it, "Jung~kook~ Ahh..mmm!"

His breath hitched when he felt the hand travelling further up until it reached his perky nipple and tugged on it. Fondling, tugging and twisting the brown bud, Jungkook with his watchful eyes savoured the sight of Taehyung becoming a rendering mess in his arms.

All was good, the diverse sensations were all good but something was still lacking. Jungkook was still not increasing his speed down at his precum leaking length. Taehyung wanted more... he wanted a release and Jungkook's slow movements were not going to bring him any closer to his release. The vexing situation eventually turned his moans into loud, needy and frustrated moans.

Jungkook understanding the situation, smirked and asked in a whisper near the ear, "Is the pace not right? Want me to slow down?"

Taehyung groaned disappointedly, nodding his head as no. "Then? I am not able to understand, Taehyung. Guide me Love... tell me what I should do..." Jungkook in a devilish voice trailed off. The sinful request made Taehyung swell red with embarrassment. Not getting his demanded response, Jungkook further slowed down his actions, he even removed his tight, squeezing grip from the sweetly tortured nipple.

Taehyung's painfully hard length and neither his pleasure stricken body liked this action. Infuriated, Taehyung stood up on his weak legs. Looking over his shoulder he demanded in a hoarse voice, "Make me cum, Jungkook~ I want to cum..." The tone and the whiny, childlike look on his face appeared too innocent for the act and position they were standing in. Jungkook inched forward and kissed the little pout before replying, "As you wish, Darling~ You just had to ask~"

Taehyung visibly shook when Jungkook suddenly pumped his hard dick in a brisk motion. His hands lunged forward and situated themselves on the cold countertop to seek the necessary support. Jungkook stepped closer to reunite with Taehyung's back. He slyly situated his poking crotch at Taehyung's ass. Even with the layer of cloth separating him from Jungkook's manhood, Taehyung could still feel it poking him at his asshole. Taking the unofficial challenge of constraints in between them up a notch, Taehyung pressed his ass further down.

The boldness and the sight of Taehyung's ass sitting perfecting at his crotch made Jungkook drop his play. His hand taking the job seriously started pumping and stroking the shaft briskly. Jungkook moved his hands fast, rough and impatiently. All done in the desperate need of getting the job done quickly so that he could finally move to more fun stuff that awaits him behind the closed doors of the bedroom.