Whisperer

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Sorry for the long wait-this chapter is exact 20k words....and smut-so.... there are plenty typos and im aware and I'll fix them over the weekends ¿? and let me know it wentI can use some words rn so.. :<









The two locked eyes, a deep sigh escaped Taehyung's lips, and he felt him chuckling lightly in return, "just a thought, Koo.." Taehyung murmured, trailing his hands across the other's neck and collarbone, liking how easily the latter craned his neck to feel his hands. "But, what if get you..all aroused for me, without having to touch you first?" he whispered, this time closer to his ear. "Or..even if you beg, but my whole attention would only be onㅡyou.." sensually bringing his two fingers trace its path down the linear chest and ab lines, earning a low mewl and heaby breathings. "just like this..you would ask me to touch you," Taehyung whispered, running his fingers down his stomach, his lips forming a devious smirk as he reached out to the waistband and tugged his fingers teasingly.

"oh, babe.." Jungkook whimpered lowly, closing his eyes tight and tilting his head to the side, as goosebumps crept up his body, "I would..yeah," the younger breathed heavily, trying to calm his speeding heart which had been pulsating against his rib cage since Taehyung began slowly unknotting the strings of his black sweats, with one hand.

How sexy of him,

"And..what'll I do then?" Gazing his wyes back on the younger, founding him to lick his loew lips, before parting it to answer.

"T-to..listen a-and touch..like you are now?" Jungkook relaxed his eyes, and opened them timidly on feeling those slenfer fingers playimg with the strings; tugging and rolling them on his fingers.

Moving his eyes when Taehyung let out a breathy chuckle, "then how it's a punishment, silly.." he trailed his hand upwards from Jungkook's hip and down towards his abdomen, "I would edge you up, slowly until you can't help yourself but push yourself further.." he whispered against Jungkook's ear, nibbling at the lobe as he slowly slipped his hand inside Jungkook's pants, pulling off a layer of fabric and rubbing circles on his bare thighs that was now glistening in the dim light of night.

Jungkook craned his head up at the feeling. "Taehyung..." he moaned, biting his bottom lip as he felt the elder's hot tongue tracing its way over his nipple before circling it.

"And then..how's it going to sound when you say, that you need me inside yourself, baby?" Smirking at the ravenette's flustered expression, Taehyung ran his other hand across the other's stomach and squeezed his thighs, "Tell me that, Jungkook." he hummed, his thumb slowly massaging between Jungkook's spread knees.

"Please," Jungkook almost whimpered, arching his back as Taehyung began kneading gently the tight muscles in his thighs. "please do..me.." he uttered, eyes going wide at Taehyung's devilish smirk.

How fucking hotㅡit was like he wasn't the same person who he used to be, when he's caring, putting up with his always needing comforting self, guiding him for his own good and all that, while the one who was settled between his thighs..was completely smitten and addicted to his touches, his voice, his scent and kissesㅡto everything about the younger under him.

His sharp looking almond eyes, gazing at him intensely, blonde curl hair falling onto his forehead and framing his face to enhance his prominent features more. It open led Jungkook to gasp out of his own at the undeniably sexy and enticing sight. "Tae..", he breathed heavily, unable to find words, his heart was beating so fast, as he watched Taehyung remove his own white turtleneck.

How skillfully he rolled the article of his body and threw it with no other care in the world, other than one desiring for him.

Jungkook felt enchanted, hypnotised even to see Taehyung's broad shoulders moving gracefully, every muscle flexing and stretching with each movement. He wanted to reach out and touch. To run his hands over every inch of him as much as possible, just wanting to know every inch of his gorgeous body, but was held back by blonde's intense gaze, never leaving his face.

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