"W-what?"
Jungkook's legs around Taehyung tightened, and he was pathetically crying, not wanting Ky to hear him- he just couldn't. Jungkook's whole body rattled, and the headboard hit the wall because of the harsh slams Taehyung was providing to Jungkook.
Jungkook's mind was obfuscated, and he tried to push Taehyung away then because he certainly couldn't hold his sounds back with Taehyung's cock buried deep inside him.
"Let him hear you, Diamond. Let him fucking hear you- no matter how much he tries, you'll forever remain Kim Jungkook." Taehyung concluded, chewing the inside of his mouth as he felt Jungkook's muscles tightening around him and his climax nearing.
"Scream my name, doll. Let him now that I'm fucking owning you right here." Taehyung gritted out, his eyes growing dark, and Jungkook snuffed, small whimpers leaving his mouth, and he grasped Taehyung's black shirt.
"It's either him or me, and the way you're leaking because of me, I'm assuming your answer is me." Taehyung punctuated all the words with harsh thrusts. "Answer me, diamond, what's your name?" Taehyung grunted - he was feeling ecstatic, and Jungkook closed his eyes.
"J-Jungkook." Jungkook stammered and then twirled his feet into the bedsheet when Taehyung suddenly moved his position. He felt adrenaline rushing within him, and his heartbeats were racing fast.
"What? Can you repeat that again?" Taehyung questioned, acting like he didn't hear Jungkook's words on purpose. His anger and furious look were prominent on his face.
"K-Kim Jungkook." Jungkook's sputtered, his body shaking prominently, and he hissed when Taehyung started to buck his hips gradually and painfully.
"Your voice is too low. Can you be a little louder?" Taehyung gushed out, unexpectedly slamming on Jungkook's prostate one more time.
"Ki-KIM Jungkook!" Jungkook screamed, more tears filling the corners of his eyes.
God. At this point, it was pure torture. But Taehyung wasn't moving at all, and that feeling was both uncomfortable and painful. Jungkook didn't like it at all. And the way Taehyung moved, only to make Jungkook answer his questions, was driving Jungkook crazy.
"Who is your husband?!" Taehyung shouted in a deep voice. Jungkook leaked at how hot Taehyung sounded, pushing his cock to hit the younger's sweet spot once again.
Jungkook squeaked, too overwhelmed to even care about anything. "K-Kim Taehyung!" Jungkook moaned, and then his body arched when Taehyung started to rock his cock slowly.
"Who is the only man that can touch you like this?" Taehyung spat angrily, fastening his face for a second, only to hit that place harshly once again.
"Y-you, Kim Taehyung!" Jungkook panted heavily, gripping Taehyung's biceps hard enough to create bruises.
Fuck fuck fuck—all he wanted was to cum. His cock was throbbing hard, and he was feeling overly sensitive. Although he liked what Taehyung was doing right now, his body needed release.
"And last, who do you belong to?" Taehyung snapped harshly and then smirked when Jungkook looked up at him with his absolutely gorgeous and mesmerizing eyes.
"Y-you. I belong to you, Kim Taehyung!" Jungkook cried out, and Taehyung's heart melted. He collided their lips' together and took Jungkook in a passionate kiss.
He felt bad for making Jungkook wait for all this time. Taehyung held Jungkook's waist firmly, swiftly moving his hips. "Did I go too harsh on you, doll?" Taehyung asked, getting a grasp of Jungkook's cock, and started to move his hand up and down, cum leaking from the angry red tip.
Jungkook came without any words, and Taehyung fucked his hole for a few more minutes before releasing himself all into the fatigued boy beneath him.
Jungkook had his eyes closed, panting heavily, and Taehyung cooed at how he seemed like the most gorgeous angel ever. Taehyung noticed the call was still on, so he just simply ended it before laying down beside Jungkook, his cock still within Jungkook.
"Answer me, Diamond. Did I go too far?" Taehyung asked, cuddling Jungkook, and Jungkook humped, shaking his head. "No, it's fine," Jungkook muttered, curling himself up and placing his hands over Taehyung's, his back pressed against the older man's chest. "I'm just worried about Ky. He once needed to know about us, though I didn't expect it to be like this." Jungkook continued to speak softly.
Taehyung nodded, putting his chin over Jungkook's head. "Tomorrow we'll return to California, and we can discuss it without making it a bigger drama than it already is." Taehyung tugged Jungkook closer.
"No, I'll talk to him. I'm scared things would end up bad if you two end up meeting after what happened today." Jungkook whispered and then sighed.
"So, you do expect me to be your husband and love me as well, I reckon?" Taehyung asked, and Jungkook turned around and whined slightly when Taehyung's shaft moved within him.
"That's what I screamed on top of my lungs a while ago, right?" Jungkook deadpanned, putting his hands and leg around Taehyung as well, and buried his face on Taehyung's chest.
"Oh, and by the way, How come you still have your clothes on while I'm here completely naked?" Jungkool rambled out, nipping on Taehyung's black shirt.
"Wrong." Taehyung creaked, and Jungkook tilted his head up to have a look at Taehyung. "You aren't completely naked either," Taehyung concluded.
"Wha-"
"You still have your socks on."
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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.
