𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐃 : 𝑅𝑢𝑖𝑛𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝐶𝑖𝑣𝑖𝑙𝑖𝑧𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 [ᴛᴀᴇᴋᴏᴏᴋ]

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The faint brush of his fingers in my hair was the last thing I could keep track of, before slipping into a deep sleep, all exhaustion leaving its mark on me.

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Narrator's POV:

The young boy's breaths were steady and quiet. He was in a deep sleep, of course. Without even noticing when he was placed down from the arms of the other man, the boy kept a calm, sleeping form. However, there was something else behind all this soft energy. He surely seemed like he touched the highest level of comfort, yet the truth was... it was the effect of drugs.

"I'm sorry, love... I wish there was another way..."

Taehyung heard those words and felt his stomach curling up, twisting, dropping and God knows what else. He couldn't stop blaming himself for allowing the head doctor to sedate the boy, only because he had to go out on a mission. He could've taken the boy with him, he could've-

"Stop blaming yourself already. Just, please..."

"He is so young, what if he doesn't wake up?"

"Aysh, boss. Come here then."

She boldly took the boss' hand and dragged him to the bed, guiding his palm over the boy's chest. She let him feel the steady heartbeat, which didn't seem to calm the man so quickly.

"Don't you see? He might be young, but he is strong, alright? You still don't believe me, then why don't you hold him now?"

"I can hold him-"

"Yes, you can... and you should." The woman smiled and let go of Taehyung's hand, stepping back and heading to the door. "The dose should lose the effect soon anyway, I will leave you too alone."

"Wait up-"

"Hm?"

"Thank you. For taking care of him."

"Aww, please. I am the best babysitter, aren't I?"

Taehyung smiled and nodded, getting a soft smile back from the woman right before she left and locked the door. The moment of silence was a quick one, yet it felt like ages, because the older man's thoughts were running around everywhere. What broke the silence was exactly the boy's confused hums, his eyes fluttering and struggling to open and his hands loosening and dropping the little bunny plushie that he has been holding. He whimpered and looked up, his vision still blurry.

Taehyung looked at his eyes for a second, bending down and picking the bunny plushie up, placing it back in between the boy's arms. He could clearly see a sparkle in his eyes and a little smile.

It literally made his heart melt...

"Uhmm.. hi"

He chuckled and sat down on the edge of the bed, reaching his arms for the boy, picking him up and holding him sideways on his lap while rocking him slowly.

"Well hi to you too. You've slept so well, haven't you?"

"Mhmm.. yeah."

"Your name is Jungkook, isn't it? Can I call you that?"

"How do you know-"

Taehyung couldn't hold back a smirk and chuckled, leaving the boy confused and soon very shy as he lowered his head, but nodded slightly. "Yes, you can..."
Right after those words, he opened his mouth, but closed it again. And Taehyung noticed that and he wasn't going to let it slip.

"What was that?"

Jungkook blushed instantly and whispered. "It still hurts..."

"What hurts? The wound? I can change the b-"

"No, no.. wait, please"

Taehyung saw the tears in his eyes and stopped talking, letting the boy continue his words, even if his heart was rushing ever so quickly.

"It is not the wound... I'm talking about the.. uhm.. inside.."

"The inside?" Taehyung frowned in confusion.

"Yes, sir.. they touched me in some ways, you know? And it started hurting.."

Little by little, Taehyung started connecting the dots in order to figure out what Jungkook was trying to tell him. It wasn't easy, but he finally figured it out after placing one hand over his stomach area, the boy's breath hitching instantly.

Jungkook leaned into Taehyung's hand and hummed at the warmth of it as he kept rubbing slow circles around his belly button. He was confused and unaware about how the other man was able to know the exact places that were hurting. Still, he was too weakened by the feeling, choosing to close his eyes and allow himself to drown into the warmth of the other's arms, showing him the upmost trust by the time he permitted Taehyung to lift the lower side of his shirt. He rubbed and massaged his belly, lowering his hand a bit and alternating those places.

After a while, Jungkook started wincing and squirming, his hips and thighs shuddering against each other. The movement of the boy startled Taehyung a little, only because of the simple fact that he didn't expect him to be sensitive. But, after all, Taehyung knew was aware of the age of the boy, his temptations and his weaknesses. That thought made him think of some new way to help Jungkook with his "problem". Without asking him anything, he lifted both his legs from under the knees and held them up for a few seconds. Jungkook was visibly squirming more and while doing so, the other could clearly spot the slightly wet patch there.

...

The sight was simply arousing for Taehyung. The drugs he gave to Jungkook a while ago were making him completely limp and weak, not a single cry coming from him, even if the older man had his fingers inside his tight hole. His rim was clenching, hot walls convulsing around his slim, long digits, yet nothing but hot moans were leaving the boy's lips. He was sedated by both please and drugs, but also by the beauty of the man standing right between his thighs. Jungkook was sensitive for a fact and he could feel the other's fingers creeping inside him, deeper and deeper, rubbing everywhere and scissoring him open.

The only bad sensation was the heat inside his lower belly, nothing he had experienced before and a feeling that seemed to make all his muscles and senses melt, hot slimy liquid dripping from both his holes, his slit getting swollen and his hole wetting more and more.

Taehyung felt and saw how Jungkook was rutting in his hand as he started stroking his shaft, thrusting his fingers harder and bumping them into his sweet spot, movement that brought the young boy to an intense orgasm. His thighs was sharking and cheeks blushing to a deep shade of red as he started spurting the cum out in the other's hand, his hole getting tighter, even if it was still forced open.

...

"No no, shhhh! Calm down...! My God-" Taehyung ran from the bathroom, towel in hand, seeing Jungkook at the edge of crying, trembling on the spot, still not getting up even after the other told him so. He rushed to his side and lifted him up, carrying him to the bathroom, placing him on the edge of the bathtub as he was quickly removing his clothes. "Don't cry, it's okay... It was your first time, wasn't it?"

Jungkook nodded and slightly felt better when he was placed inside the warm water that was filling the tub. Taehyung placed the towel back on the rack and decided that the bed can wait. He removed his own clothes and stepped inside, getting behind Jungkook and sitting there, cuddling him from behind. He firstly just held him, brushing the hair away from his forehead, rocking him and whispering sweet things into his ears, kissing them from time to time.

Jungkook calmed down almost completely after a while and he finally whispered. "I... I never experienced that before..."
Taehyung knew it was probably the moment he broke the boy's innocence, yet he decided that if he broke it, he will be the one to take responsibility and not let anyone else show him the dark side of it. In other words, he was ready to love him divinely and only generate a certain kind of pleasure, never a fear in this sense.