Taehyung bit his lip, towing his cock with Jungkook's incompetent hole, and hastily rolled back before pushing in again. Jungkook was literally sobbing.
Jungkook gnawed his teeth, eyes wide, and gripped tightly on the bedsheet, breathing gradually as Taehyung rammed into him again and again. Jungkook squeezed his eyes shut now instead; pain was surging through his whole body like a fire, and he felt like he was being shredded apart. Although he liked how it was done by Taehyung, it was Taehyung who was splitting him with his abnormally huge cock, compelling its way into him.
"Fuck, did you get bigger? God-" Jungkook rambled out- all he could feel was pleasure emanating from the pain that Taehyung was giving him. And shit, his heartbeats were stimulated, and Jungkook's eyes widened when Taehyung chucked him over and made him lay on his stomach instead.
Taehyung yanked Jungkook's ass up and slapped the soft buttcheek, leaving a red handprint behind. Jungkook grunted into the pillow, tears swelling down his eyes. Taehyung smirked, quickening the pace, and heard Jungkook uttering curses in pain as he bottomed the younger boy out.
The black-haired man bit his lip again, Jungkook's hole clenching around him tightly, attempting to get adjusted to the hurtful feeling, but instead, Taehyung committed himself to proceeding, his body over Jungkook's back, and pinned Jungkook's hands beside his head.
"You are taking me so well. Aren't you quite a desperate slut?" Taehyung gritted out, his eyes darkening, and he pressed his lips against Jungkook's ear, moving his cock quickly in and out.
"Let it out, Diamond. Let it be known how much you like being fucked by me, unprepared. There's no one except for us." Taehyung gripped Jungkook's hair and yanked his head back, watching the tears that rushed down Jungkook's eyes and the drool that fled from his mouth.
Jungkook cried out, vocalizing his loud screams as Taehyung fucked his prostrate dead-on.
Jungkook felt wicked. Filthy for liking the pain Taehyung was giving him right now. Filthy for liking Taehyung's cock bruising his insides, and fuck—the skin of Taehyung's length brushed uncomfortably against his soft and sensitive flesh, delivering unbearable pain down Jungkook's spine.
"Fuck- stop- I'm going to come too soon or else- please don't." Jungkook cried out, feeling sensitive all over, and a familiar knot pooled into his stomach.
Jungkook's hands coiled against the bedsheet, and he felt Taehyung's cock still hit his prostrate, and god, it was crazy. Taehyung was driving Jungkook insane.
Jungkook came on the bedsheet beneath him, and Taehyung stared at him, loving how Jungkook came untouched. And once Jungkook was done releasing, Taehyung hurled him over and made him lay flat on his back. Taehyung proceeded to pound into him.
"Taehyung-" Jungkook cried out, feeling overwhelmed by his climax, the pain, and the pleasure, although he didn't actually mind being fucked into his second orgasm.
Jungkook's cellphone rang.
Taehyung slowed his pace down, looking over the bed to find the phone, and then grabbed it—he checked the caller ID.
Jungkook's stomach twisted in a reluctant manner as he saw Taehyung's face altering into a small smirk—he looked like he was a psychopath—and Jungkook shuddered slightly, staring at Taehyung's unreadable gaze that held nothing right now.
Taehyung turned the cellphone away and exhibited Jungkook's caller ID as well, and Jungkook's undermined body got frozen.
Ky.
"Such a good time, isn't it, Diamond? We shall tell him he should call later because here we are busy making love to each other." Taehyung crooned, his thumb hovering above the answer button.
Jungkook's eyes grew wide, and he was sure he had missed some heartbeats. Tears were swelling as Taehyung's smirk grew wider.
"How about we make him hear us instead? You two need to break up anyway, right?" Taehyung answered the call, and after putting the call on speaker, Taehyung threw the cellphone across the bed and leaned down, pinning Jungkook's hands beside his head.
"So finally, you answered the call? Do you know how worried I was? Especially since Taehyung is there with you?"
Jungkook sucked deeply into the air, guilt and regret taking over him—not that he cheated on Ky; Taehyung was basically fucking him while Ky was on call. Jungkook's body trembled, and his breaths turned uneven as Taehyung sped up his thrusts. The tip of his cock hit Jungkook's prostate.
Jungkook bit his bottom lip, removing the grip between their hands by force, and covered his mouth, holding back his noises. Taehyung laughed.
"Jungkook? What's happening right there?"
"Don't hold back your sounds, Diamond. Let him hear your husband is owning you now and is making love to you." Taehyung's voice went into a deep octave, and he gripped Jungkook's cock.
"W-what?"
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OUT OF EDEN | VKOOK
Fanfiction"Mine mine, Jungkook, you were mine back then, and you're mine now, and it'll stay like that." In which Jungkook's husband returns back in his life four years later as the CEO of the company Jungkook wants to work.
