• M a k t u b : Spirit of the desert • [ Taekook ]

34. Jungkook, feel

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⚠️Warning: Mature content
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However, their embrace wasn't just momentary, their souls had been embracing each other for years.

With the faint sound of zippers being unzipped and pants being removed, the mahogany table was getting closer to the two.

And in the blink of an eye, Jungkook found himself folded over that same table with his pants down to his ankles, while Taehyung opened the desk drawer with the speed of light. He could still hear Jungkook's involuntary sighs.

For a moment he saw the younger one wordlessly biting his lower lip as a strand fell over his eyes in that position. He spanked him once and then once more whispering softly to him not to be loud.

Tae unrolled the condom over his length, not wanting to risk possibly infecting the younger man, even though he was negative.

With a quick movement he found himself on his knees behind the bent figure of other man while at the same time he pumped his cock several times. The elder bit down on Jungkook's ass cheek so hard that the younger mechanically put one hand over his mouth to muffle his voices.

While with the other hand Jungkook was spreading the other ass cheek, Taehyung started to lick the area around the hole that had been waiting to be tried for so long.

Taehyung knew how tight Jungkook was when they had sex regularly, but now, after so many years, he could only guess how much pleasure the man will give him.

He smiled.

He had to quickly prepare Jungkook.

Tae circled the small space with his hot wet muscle, wetting it enough that he could rub two fingers, which he then began to gently push and then pull out. At the same time he ate him and fucked him with his fingers.

It was so good.

Some strange feeling gathered in Jungkook's body, and he could die right there and then from bliss and pleasure. He could die in Kim Taehyung's arms.

- I love you. - was the only thing the younger man could hear with his deafened ears buzzing with pleasure and euphoria flowing through his body.

Then he felt the heat of the body behind him and the expansion of his hole.

For a few seconds, Tae tried to push only the tip. He would push it in and then take it out and then repeat the action, each time eliciting a sinful sob from the younger, whose body would slide uncontrollably on the table.

Over time the area of ​​Jungkook's entrance became a little looser so Tae could penetrate deeper and deeper inside him. He trusted his hips a few times as his hand found its way into the younger man's hair.

It was both sensual and erotic at the same time.

All that therefore prevented it from expressing itself was now released. Kim Taehyung made love to Jungkook.

- Do you know that? Do you know that I love you so much that I can easily die without you at any moment? - he spoke again.

- Aa-ah no. I don't know. You left me...

Spank.

Where the elder spanked Jungkook's ass, there was a pink mark. He continued to fuck him without a break as his torso bent all the way to Jungkook's lying position which was ideal for whispering.

- I had no choice, love... but now that you're here, I'm not letting you go anywhere. - he spoke and meant every word sincerely.

The sighs remained muffled, until suddenly Jungkook's balls began to spasm and then he spilled his seed into the older man's hand, which landed on his member at the right time.

A few seconds later, Taehyung also had an orgasm, after so much time. He pulled out lightly leaving Jungkook's hole to squeeze around nothing, then he removed the condom and disposed of it in the bin next to the table.

As soon as he turned and caught his breath, Jungkook looked into the elder's eyes, which were full of sincerity and love, but seemed somehow tired and sad. Somehow lifeless.

- I hope you will finally explain to me why you left me because...

Knock knock

And then the lock moved.

Someone tried to enter, whereupon two of them immediately started to button their pants and Taehyung rushed to the door, after which he turned the key and met a familiar face.

- Tae, why did you lock it? - Marissa asked as she glanced over his shoulder at the other man who was now sitting quietly in the armchair next to the table.

- Oh you know how kids are, Marissa. I decided to prevent anyone from interrupting my conversation... - but he was interrupted. It looked like Marissa didn't really care what conversations were going on in that office. She came with one intention and that was it.

- Come down to greet the guests, Taehyung, you haven't even met his wife and son... and Yoongi is there too. - with those words she looked at him and turned on her high heels and marched towards the parlor.

- Fuck... - he said as he closed the door again, he looked into Jungkook's doe eyes and then through a smile he spoke again.

- You have a son? I thought it would be Leila. - and then he frowned but still wearing a smile. Jungkook seemed to be able to read his every emotion.

Sadness, happiness, pity, pain.

Everything that he himself could feel. All mixed into one feeling without a name. Both of them carried that feeling like a brooch.

- Yes, Zunair. It seems that I wasn't meant to have Leila. - Taehyung could almost see the tears forming in his eyes.

- We better go down. - Taehyung said that opening the door again, but now he was greeted by a smaller hand over his which was still on the lock.

- Yoongi? - Jungkook asked.

- It's a friend of mine, I met him at dinner once before...

And that was enough for Jungkook to open the door himself and rush past the elder, not letting him finish.

For God's sake! Jungkook languished for years and felt pain as he wondered where Taehyung was. And him?

He met different men and went out with them. Yes, he didn't let him finish and explain to him that he had nothing to do with that man, but Jungkook wasn't interested in explanations right now.

He had no time for any excuses Taehyung would serve him.

Jungkook was jealous.

He pressed his lips into a straight line and slowly stepped on the stairs under his feet, adjusting his tie. As soon as he entered the parlor, all eyes were on him, and he immediately approached Nadira, who had a sleeping son in her arms. He kissed his head, already disgusted by his hypocrisy and infidelity.

A sinner.

He was a one.

With these thoughts, he paid attention when the other entered the same room a few seconds later and their eyes already met, but then Tannie called loudly his father and ran into his arms. Tae smiled and kissed him while they said something to each other.

The living room filled with noise again, and then Jungkook noticed the tall man whose arms were around Marissa's waist, walking up to Taehyung with another man shorter than the two.

He could guess it was that Yoongi.

And he could feel his importance, at least to Marissa considering that in those heels and dress she even went up to his office to inform him about the arrival of that man.

Pale face and thick hair gave off a stern character. Yoongi looked handsome. And it was no wonder that Jungkook's jealousy was overwhelming him.

The younger looked to his left and saw his own reflection in the mirror. Disheveled hair and ruddy cheeks, teary eyes... he was the exact opposite of that man.

Was it possible that his Taehyung was forgetting him?

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...to be continued...