Help Me Touch You || Vkook ff

Chapter 86

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"No V. That can't be right. We weren't touching like that." – Jungkook assured.

"Do you think I can't tell when I get a boner? You have no idea the things he was feeling... You can't imagine what was going on inside of him. He likes you Jungkook, and when you touched him, it felt like he fell in a trance. It was so strong I couldn't help but feel it." – V sighed, he seemed defeated – "I don't know how aware he is of what he experienced but whatever it was, it was intense and it was a first. If he wasn't in love with you before, he'll be falling in love with you now. I don't think you'll be having any trouble with getting him to let you touch him again."

V looked into Jungkook's eyes, almost begging the man in front of him to deny the possibility of touching Taehyung again and when it didn't happen, he couldn't help be sigh in disappointment as he pulled his knees up and rested his arms on it.

When the silence became deafening and when V buried his face in his palms Jungkook knew he had to do something, anything to calm him, before it somehow escalated back into a fight.

Jungkook crawled over to V's end of the couch and slithered from between V's legs and arms, onto his chest, forcing the forlorn man's arms apart. Jungkook might not have had a lot of experience in dating, but he did have enough experience in making the unyielding V yield. If nothing else, he knows at least that he's got this man on his string. Were he to wish it, Jungkook could make him dance to his tune.

Suffice to say, V was about to crack when he saw those doe eyes looking up at him helplessly. How was he supposed to stay mad? How could he be upset?

"V~. I'm yours, baby. I'm all yours." – Jungkook was batting his eyelashes like his life depended on it.

As he was giving V the roundest of eyes, the latter was doing his utmost to resist caving in. He couldn't just let his defenses crumble at the smallest of gestures. He knew that Jungkook had him wrapped around his finger, and he knew that Jungkook knew that fact as well. This is where he needed to show restraint. If he gave in now, he'd be giving in forever.

Jungkook figured that V needs a little harder push. One more and he'd have him where he wanted him. He scooted up a little more and with a feathery lightness he slid his warm tongue along V's pouty lips.

V did not want to crack, but crack he did. He grabbed a bunch of Jungkook's hair in his fist and pulled back his head, exposing his beautiful, scheming face.

"You little tease. You're a little fox aren't you?" – V was already heaving – "You think you can make me forget everything by turning me on, don't you?"

"Not make you forget. Just show you that I belong to you and only you." – Jungkook as he still looked into V's eyes, the best way he could as his head was still pulled away from V.

It wasn't long, not even a few seconds, until V crashed their lips together in heated, famished kiss.

Little moans and groans of satisfactions escaped them as V was ravishing Jungkook's lips. Soon, the latter was pulled up, right onto V's lap and their members were released from their respective confinements in a hurried frenzy.

"Fuck baby, I've missed you so damn much." – V admitted as he aligned both of their members and started to stroke them as fast as humanly possible. They weren't looking to make love right now, not really; they were chasing an urgent release that's been denied to them for more than they'd like.

Soon Jungkook was swaying his hips, thrusting into V's hand as his angry shaft slid over the other's maniacally.

It ended as swiftly as it started, when they released onto each other with ropes of orgasmic pleasure. Then there they were, Jungkook spread onto V's chest as they laid on the couch that they did not care if they sullied or not.

As their breaths slowly calmed, V muttered after he looked into Jungkook's eyes – "How do you bring out the worst and the best in me at the same time?"

"I'm talented like that." – Jungkook's cheeky response was soon to follow.

They both started chuckling tiredly, completely disregarding the slimy mess connecting them.

"You're cunning like that. And here I thought you're the most innocent thing I've ever met."

Jungkook smacked V's chest lightly.

"Heeey. I'm not cunning. I just know how to make my man happy and how to lift his worries."

"Yes, you do baby." – V agreed and kissed Jungkook's lips, but for the first time that night it was filled with love and had no speck of the urgency that was in the lust-driven kisses that came before that one.

"Know this baby," – V continued – "I'm at your mercy. You can make either an honest loving man out of me or a maniac. Be mindful of which way you push me."

Jungkook couldn't help but ask – "Is that a promise or a warning?" – The message was received very clearly and very loudly.

"It's both." – V paused for a moment – "You have me in the palm of your hand. Call it attachment, call it dependency; call it toxic or whatever you want. But this is my kind of love. I am consumed and my every move is a reaction to you, so tread carefully and mindfully please, because if you betray me, I will lose all of my common sense and it will not be pretty. Every since you came into my life, you've had me walking at the edge of sanity. And I don't know what to do. So I'm begging you, baby, please don't push me off."

Jungkook looked into V's eyes, the promise of all or nothing was there and it was unwavering. It was uncompromising. So he did the only thing he could and he made a promise as well.

Jungkook took V's hand and pushed it into his pants that were still undone after their heated exchange.

He placed the man's fingers over the tattoo that was hidden but nevertheless always there. V grabbed Jungkook's soft thigh and before he could utter any words, Jungkook voiced out his thoughts.

"This tattoo here, have you forgotten it? I've branded myself with your name. I've already given myself over to you. To put it bluntly, you have me, and if it were possible to own a person you would've owned me. I will never discard you. Not unless you discard me first."

"That will never happen."

"Then you have the answer you were looking for."