Lover man (Oh, where can you be)

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Suddenly he unwraps his arms and shoves Jeongguk so that his back hits the bed—the older man is left to blink in confusion at the ceiling. When he angles his head to look up, he finds Taehyung with tears in his eyes, but shaking his head at the same time. After a moment, Taehyung plants his hands flat on Jeongguk’s stomach, raises his hips once more, and slams back down with more force, earning a grieved gasp from the man below him. “Let me hear how good I make you feel, please,” the plea is breathless, bordering more on a sad whimper than a demand. Jeongguk groans shivering, Taehyung wraps a hand around his ignored cock and begins stroking it in time with his movement. He lets out a loud, unabashed moan, bouncing harder and faster. He’s so caught up in his own pleasure that he doesn’t even notice the changing of position. Jeongguk is on top of him now, looking into his eyes as his speed becomes faster and erratic, taking Taehyung into a state of pure bliss and disconnection with his inner fears. At this precise moment, he can only think of the man who has his cock deep inside him, Jeongguk, Jeongguk, Jeongguk. Sweet, soft and sad Jeongguk, invading his thoughts and emotions since the first time they spoke. Taehyung puts his arms at Jeongguk’s, clenching around the elder man’s cock and earning a soft grunt and a glare, it’s then, with removed vigor that Jeongguk pulls his hips back and pounds his cock back inside Taehyung, who moans loudly, eyes rolling to the back of his head. “Oh, God… fu-!” Jeongguk doesn’t say anything, but he rather brings his lips closer to the other’s ear and breathes deeply, kissing there and then, the pulse point of his neck. “You’re perfect.” Overcome with emotion, Taehyung tugs Jeongguk down for a kiss, unexpectedly. Taehyung’s bed is starting to creak in protest underneath them and when they’re conscious about this, Taehyung begins to feel a tight, building sensation grow inside him. “Jeongguk,” he murmurs against the man’s mouth. “I’m going to come, oh my god!” “Fuck, yes, please,” Jeongguk slams inside in a particularly rough act and Taehyung moves his head insistently to each side, trying to overcome his emotions at the moment. It’s then, that Taehyung comes hard, harder than ever, semen splattering onto his soft tummy. It feels like it goes on forever, the sensation of his toes curling and back arching on his bed for the longest seconds, though Jeongguk seems pleased to let Taehyung ride out his orgasm while his cock is still buried inside him. Jeongguk eases himself out of the artist’s puffy hole and crawls up his bed to kneel beside Taehyung’s body and begins to pump his leaking cock with an energetic pace, right at the height of Taehyung's abdomen. The younger smiles tiredly but keeps his eyes open with effort, appreciating Jeongguk’s body and sounds—the elder releases with a deep grunt, painting the abdomen and part of Taehyung's chest, almost artistically.