𝙸'𝚖 𝚜𝚘 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞,
𝚈𝚎𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚘 𝚏𝚊𝚛 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚖𝚎,
𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚘𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖𝚜?
𝙲𝚊𝚗 𝙸 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕?♥♥♥♥♥♥
Jeongguk yawned while stretching. He tried not to stretch too much since he knew there were two other people in his bed. You could imagine his surprise when the bed was empty.
No Joongsik. . .
No Taehyung. . .
"Looking for me baby?"
Jeongguk flinched in shock. He looked beside him only for his jaw to drop. He never imagined actually waking up to this.
Taehyung was standing beside him in nothing but a towel around his hips. Jeongguk's greedy eyes scanned the other's tanned body. His eyes tried to follow every droplet of water that slowly slid down the other's torso.
"Holy shit," Jeongguk cursed. When his eyes landed lower, right where there was a visible outline of the other's manhood through the thin towel, Jeongguk drooled.
He shamelessly stared at one of the many things that could make him see stars.
"Oh fuck," Jeongguk whimpered when his cock twitched. He lifted his hand to grab onto the only thing that needed to be in his mouth right now. Just when he was centimeters away from touching it, Taehyung snorted and grabbed his hand, pushing it away from his body.
"I'm glad you're enjoying what you see baby, but that's not how things are done," Taehyung said with a smirk. He untied the knot of the towel and let it fall on the ground with a soft thud. "When you want something, you beg for it," he continued huskily.
Jeongguk's brain stopped functioning when the towel dropped. He could only stare at the semi-hard length, not giving a fuck about anything. Not his wife who could come at any moment, not the helpers, maybe a little about his Joongy.
Taehyung got onto the bed and crawled above Jeongguk. He looked into his eyes, wide doe eyes beaming innocently at him, making him harder, needier.
"Joongsik?" Jeongguk asked with a shaky, soft voice after Taehyung's hand went into his night shorts, which were unfortunately longer for Taehyung's liking and briefs. Taehyung palmed the older and smirked after feeling how hard he is.
"Our precious is in the garden baby, all you need to worry about are the things I'm about to do to you."
Taehyung started stroking his cock, his grip hard and pace slow.
"Ahh fuck. . ." Jeongguk whined. He forced his hips to stay put, he didn't want to be punished now but he knew if they had time, he'd be bratty just to get fucked hard.
Taehyung growled after hearing the other's whine, he pulled his hand out only to rip the shorts and briefs in one go.
"Holy fuck," Jeongguk gaped at him, his cock leaking more at how hot that was. He loves a strong man, a man who can manhandle him like he's nothing.
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FanfictionJeongguk's heart was cold, stern, full of hate and regret. A broken 38 year-old man, in a forced marriage, with a son, with no love in his heart, not even for his own son. He knew he was a horrible dad, but he couldn't help it. He was broken, a sou...