♡ TAEKOOK ONESHOTS ♡

Dressing room (M)

Summary: A casual day in the dressing room with famous k-pop idol Kim Taehyung and his hair stylist Jeon Jungkook

Mini smut 🔞
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"Taehyungshi! You're up in ten!" screamed a voice from out of the dressing room.

Taehyung simply answered with an 'okay' followed by an order to leave him alone for "last minute touch ups"

Kim Taehyung was currently one of the most famous kpop idols. He was one of the most skilled performers the industry had ever seen. His deep, velvety voice, his amazing dance skills, his outstanding stage presence and let's not forget his stunning face that never failed to drive his fans insane. He had come from a very humble background. Who would have thought that the son of a farmer would end up here. Here, shoving his dick down his stylist's throat.

"Ahh fuck, you're so good for me, aren't you, jungkookie?" The idol growled out throwing his head back. The warmth of the younger's mouth wrapped around his dick was making him go crazy.

How did they end up here? Only five minutes ago, the older man was getting his hair done for his upcoming performance. With only fifteen minutes left to go up on stage in front of thousands of his devoted fans, how could one ever even imagine fucking his stylist's throat while being half naked? Maybe it was the fact that he had to release the stress of not letting down his fans, or maybe it was because the stylist looked especially tempting tonight, almost as if inviting the older to take him. Or maybe it was the fact that the younger almost intentionally pulled on the strands of the idol's hair a little more harshly than he was supposed to, sending tingles down the older's spine all the way down to his lower region. Maybe it was all of it. Whatever the reason was, neither could be bothered by it now. Now that the stylist was down on his knees for the taller man, obediently taking what he was given.

"What a good boy, Jungkookie. Look at you, on your knees for me. Do you- fuck.. do you like this? Do you like taking cocks of the people you work for in your mouth every other day? Hm?" Taehyung rasped out pulling on the strands of the younger's dark hair.

Jungkook pulled off of his dick and took a deep breath. He had never imagined one day he would be in this position, grabbing onto an idol's thighs, holding onto dear life as his throat was getting abused over and over- not that he didn't like it. He looked up at the older with hooded, teary eyes, pink cheeks and swollen lips. "N-no, just for you.." He answered in a almost a whine as he went back to licking long stripes on the shaft.

The older could almost see the teasing glint in the stylist's eyes as he pumped his dick with one of his hands as the other went down to his own crotch as he palmed himself. This only aroused the older more as he felt himself leaking more precum as the moments passed by. He held jungkook's face with his left hand, and with the other hand he placed his dick on the younger man's lips, encouraging him to take it in his mouth. The younger complied, immediately wrapping his lips tightly around the thick shaft and bobbing his head at a quick pace.

The atmosphere was a bit too hot for their liking. There was always this weird tension when the two were left alone. Now, suddenly going from sneaking glances at the ridiculously handsome singer to having his dick in his mouth did something to him. His mind felt fuzzy as Taehyung's natural body scent hit his nose. He smelled so fucking good. One whiff and he knew he was addicted to his musky scent. His heartbeat went erratic at how the idol smelt so manly, making him seem even more dominant. Jungkook felt so submissive in front of the idol, he couldn't help the whine that left his lips sending vibrations to the older's dick. Taehyung let out a loud groan, feeling Jungkook take him even deeper, his movements seeming desperate.

The room was filled with wet sounds of Jungkook licking and sucking on Taehyung's member relentlessly. The younger could feel his saliva dripping down his chin, but that just seemed to turn on the two of them even more. With Jungkook showcasing such skills of pleasuring Taehyung, it was definitely hard for him to handle- in more ways than one.

The singer's breathing had become uneven as he felt a familiar heat pooling in his lower abdomen.

"Fuck! I'm close.." He breathed out as he snapped his hips aggressively. Jungkook choked as he tried to swallow as much as he could of the massive cock, but it was proving hard as the size and thickness was no joke. Using his hand to pump the rest of the remaining length, he hummed feeling the tip hit the back of his throat. The idol was definitely blessed in his lower area.

He heard Taehyung emit one last loud moan as he shot his cum into the younger's throat, causing the latter to cough. Jungkook pulled off, holding his throat with his hands with semen drooling out of the corner of his lips.

"Swallow."

Came a demanding voice. He looked up to find Taehyung looking down at him with the intimidating stare that always had him going weak in the knees. Staring up at the older, he bit his lips as he swallowed all of the cum in his mouth.

The idol cursed under his breath at the sinful sight of the younger down on his knees only for him, looking all fucked out just from a blow job. One where he wasn't even on the receiving end.

"Good boy." Taehyung praised the younger, caressing his hair. "You did such a good job for hyung." He continued, smiling down at the boy.

Bending down, he picked up the tired boy by the waist, helping him stand up and then picked him up bridal style, sitting him down on the dresser. He grabbed a towel and dampened it with some water to wipe the semi-dry cum off of the stylist's chin and neck. Wiping him clean, he helped the younger dress up before fixing his own clothes.

"You okay, baby?" The older asked softly, eyeing the tired boy. Jungkook blushed at the nickname as he tiredly voiced out "mhm, just voice feels a bit hoarse." Taehyung chuckled as he spoke "I'm sorry, you just looked so desirable, i couldn't help it."

Jungkook shook his head "No, i wanted it too.." he mumbled shyly. Taehyung just stared at the boy in front of him fondly. Blushing furiously at the strong gaze, he quickly averted his eyes and changed the subject. "D-don't you have to perform now?"

"...."

"Oh shit, yes. I completely forgot" The older slightly panicked as he checked himself in the mirror and fixed his hair and makeup as much as he could.

The younger just laughed at the careless man who now looked so different from his dominant persona a few minutes ago.

His eyes followed the older as he checked himself in the mirror a final time before making his way towards the door. Just as he was about to grab the doorknob, he stopped himself. Taking quick steps towards jungkook, he stopped right in front of him. Holding him by his petite waist, he leant forward, placing a quick yet chaste kiss on his soft, plump lips. The younger's heartbeat went crazy once again as he felt his long time crush kiss him for the first time in his life. He quickly covered his beet red face with both his hands. All he heard was the older man chuckle heartily before his footsteps were heard descending out of the dressing room, followed by the crowd outside cheering the idol on his entrance a few seconds later.

He couldn't wait for the next time he was asked to style Kim Taehyung's hair.

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20/10/2023

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