𝐓𝐔𝐓𝐎𝐑 𝐇𝐈𝐌. | taekook

36. | highway to hell

CONTAINS STRONG LANGUAGE, EATING OUT, SPANKING, IMPLIED SEXUAL CONTENT, AND REFERENCES TO SEXUAL CONTENT

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"H-Holy shit."

Taehyung's tongue continues prodding against the brunette's velvety walls, feeling Jungkook push back on his face to take more of the boy's skilled tongue. It feels incredible and Jungkook's tears have soaked the white pillow, body practically gleaming with pleasure.

While he continues eating the boy out, Taehyung takes a handful of his handprint-stained ass between his large hand, kneading the plump flesh. He pulls his hand back and spanks Jungkook as hard as he can, resulting in a tingling pain to blossom across his palm.

It's become very apparent over the last few minutes that Jungkook adores being spanked. Whenever Taehyung's hand strikes across the side of his ass, Jungkook chokes on a moan and arches his back at the feeling, mumbling out a string of muffled curses.

"Watch your mouth, princess. I'll have to spank you again," Taehyung chuckles, pulling his tongue away from Jungkook's hole. "But I'm sure you wouldn't mind that, right?"

Jungkook doesn't answer because he can't. He can barely form coherent sentences as Taehyung's tongue makes him feel so overwhelmed with pleasure.

Taehyung cocks an eyebrow and leans over, hearing Jungkook squeak out in surprise as Taehyung's cock presses against his ass once again. The blue-haired boy takes the sensitive patch of skin behind Jungkook's ear between his teeth, lightly biting down to elicit the prettiest sounds from the submissive boy.

"Answer me, princess," Taehyung whispers in his ear. "You'd like to be spanked, right?"

Jungkook hurriedly nods his head, thickly swallowing down the lump in his throat to calm himself down. "M-Mhm."

Taehyung's teeth linger on his pierced lobe for a few seconds as he deeply chuckles into Jungkook's ear, feeling the boy's spine arch upwards. Lips dancing down Jungkook's spine, Taehyung presses kisses here and there, letting his tongue dive right back into his wet hole.

Jungkook moans into the pillow and feels himself tightly clench around Taehyung's tongue, deciding to purely focus on the amazing feeling. His mind is hazy and he can barely function properly – his mind has been taken over by the thick feeling of lust, and all he can think about is Taehyung.

He doesn't mind that, though. Taehyung has constantly been hovering about in his mind for the past six weeks, and Jungkook doesn't think that feeling will disappear anytime soon.

Taehyung's skilled tongue continues lapping at the brunette's hole, softly blowing cold air against the tight ring of muscle. He enjoys the way Jungkook's moans are muffled by the pillow, which makes him sound so adorable and hot.

Taehyung is trying his hardest to not pull out his tongue, flip Jungkook over, and fuck him until he can barely speak.

"God," Taehyung breathes against his hole, voice dropping an octave lower. "You're fucking gorgeo-"

Suddenly, Jungkook's phone starts vibrating on the nightstand, signalling that someone is calling him. Jungkook stretches his arm and reaches out to grab his phone, but the harsh spank against his ass makes him whine and quickly position his arms behind his back again.

Taehyung's tongue disappears from his hole and he snatches Jungkook's buzzing phone, staring down at the caller ID. He runs a calloused hand down Jungkook's spine and stops right above his wet hole, pushing one digit in without much thought, enjoying the resulting moan that follows.