✓ Our Dirty Little Secret (Taekook; Completed)

Chapter 3

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Taehyung knew he should stop staring.

But somehow he couldn't seem to find the will to do it.

His heart thundered in his chest when the certain playful bunny unexpectedly started massaging his fingers: at first, he wrapped his index and middle fingers on his left hand with the fingers on his right, focusing on the knuckles, then did the same on the other side, including ring finger and pinky.

A tempestuous whirlwind of emotions surged within Taehyung's core, making him paralyzed like a deer in car headlights, and his mind awash with filthy fantasies in the blink of an eye.

Admittedly, Jungkook knew how to play well.

In fact, it would be a straight-up lie if Jungkook said he didn't notice the effect of his moves on Taehyung and the way he attempted to resist the intensity of the pleasure that threatened to consume him.

Nonetheless, it was a lost battle.

Jungkook's eyes sparkled, and the corner of his lips tipped up into a small smirk before he jerked the ring on his ring finger off roughly and positioned it on his index finger.

Achievement unlocked.

A surprise lit Taehyung's features briefly, and his chest began rising and falling in heaving breath. A thrill of euphoric shudder ran down his spine in a flash, so strong that his cock throbbed and throbbed, desperate for Jungkook's touch.

Taehyung took a deep, shaky breath, the out-of-control feeling bubbling up in him. Even though he knew how to maintain some shred of it, it wasn't limitless.

"He has a really strong sense of pride about Holly." Hoseok pointed out, gesturing toward Yoongi. "So when we were talking about whose puppy is smarter, he was saying his Holly is so very smart, seriously. After all that he said about my puppy being disobedient."

"Hyung." Taehyung glanced at Hoseok as he pointed at Yoongi as well. "This hyung's Holly can't even walk outdoors."

A dazed, fleeting smile flashed on Jungkook's lips as he gawked at Taehyung, drinking him in. He saw Taehyung's mouth moving as he'd been talking, but couldn't hear or comprehend what he was saying.

He was like a drug... delivering hits of pure pleasure through his heart, mind, and body.

Jungkook almost closed his eyes and submitted to the wave of sensual ecstasy, when Yoongi's voice anchored him back into reality. He blinked a couple of times and took a second and another to figure out the topic of the discussion again.

Yet then he realized the situation turned into something too tempting to resist—and he had to stop in it, or else the thrill would drive him wild.

They say where there's a will, there's a way. Thus he tucked one leg underneath him while the other under the chair.

"Hyung, I'll just say one thing!" Namjoon slammed his fist against the table and darted his gaze at Yoongi. "Holly was honestly... more loveable in the beginning. Now he's a bit less loveable."

"Hey, don't say things like that!" Hoseok scolded him, but there was a smile in his voice.

"Actually, my puppy's like that too," Namjoon admitted in a lower voice.

"To be honest," Jin uttered, "to be really honest, the only thing Jjanggu knows is food."

Everyone burst out laughing.