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Taeboobies

Gulping, Jungkook dispersed all the fan arts on the floor and grabbed Tae's waist. He knew in his head that Tae was pregnant with his child.

Fuck!

How?

How could he do it?

He wanted to rip off Taehyung for challenging him. But – his baby was pregnant.

Gently pushing Tae on the bed, Jungkook hovered on top of Tae and showered his face with kisses. Tae wrapping his legs around Jungkook and pulling him closer.

Jungkook's kisses shifted from Tae's cheeks, to lips to his neck. The pearl necklace was being a distraction so Jungkook moved his tongue further down to Tae's collarbones while his hands roamed on Tae's chest.

He felt something weird.

Fuck! He had to see it. Jungkook licked his lips and stared at Tae's clothed chest. His cleavage was clearly visible though.

He had a legit, proper cleavage.

"What's wrong Kookie?" Tae asked panting and held Jungkook's arms.

"Unbutton your shirt," Jungkook ordered but he went on working on the shirt's buttons.

Tae protested. They didn't have time for sex.

Was he mad?

"Jungkoook? Are you? No! Stop! You crazy – man – uggghhh!"

Since Tae didn't help Jungkook in unbuttoning his shirt, Jungkook took his liberty and ended up tearing off a few buttons of the top.

"Fuckkkk! Kookieee!" Tae screamed fearing the worst.

Jungkook had torn the shirt gifted by Mrs. Jeon. She was gonna eat him alive.

"Fuckkk! Taeee!" Jungkook moaned his cock saluting Tae's chest.

Tae's chest looked bigger and meatier. He knew soon he would have to start wearing a bra.

"Jungkooook – don't –"

But Jungkook's tongue was already on Tae's chest. His hands pinned on the bed tightly.

Shit!

Tae was already hard and on the verge of an orgasm. This had never happened to Tae. It was Jungkook who would always come first. Specially when they moved in together – he would just come by kissing Tae. What was happening to Tae? Why was his breasts so sensitive?

When Jungkook began sucking on Tae's nipples Tae lost it. He knew he was gonna come in his pants.

"Noooo! Naahhhhhhhh! Koookiee – stopppp – I will come."

Jungkook rolled his tongue over and over Tae's nipple and looked up smirking, "But daddy wants mommy's boobies. Will mommy let daddy suck on the nipples?"

Tae bit his lip and shook his head, his eyes watering, "Don't – don't – call me – mooo – mmmyyy."

Laughing, Jungkook grabbed Tae's waist and pulled him closer to himself.

Moving his thick tongue over Tae's cleavage, he saw Tae moaning like a crazy person. He knew Tae would come any minute.

Jungkook moved his attention to the left nipple and began sucking on it like milk would pop out of it.

Tae was crying, "Koookiee – I – I will come – stopppppp – I beg you."

Jungkook bit Tae's nipples and laughed, "Begging huh? But someone was challenging me a while back?"

Tae hit Jungkook clothed chest, "Fuck you!"

"When?" Jungkook teased and kissed Tae's lips and grabbed his right nipple, pinching it.

"Aaahhhhh – noooo – nooooooo."

Jungkook began to pepper kisses on the nipple and began licking it gently.

"You know my mother was right," he kissed the nipple, "I am an asshole. I might end up drinking all this milk and not leave anything for the baby."

Tae glared at Jungkook and was punished by Jungkook's teeth gnawing on Tae's nipples till he began to cry and wail like a baby.

To ease Tae's pain, Jungkook began to kiss the nipple and suck it, "Sorry mommy – but daddy wants a little milk. Will daddy get a little milk from these delicious titties?"

Tae had tears in his eyes as he shook his head, "Fuck off! No! Get off me!"

Jungkook smiled and nodded his head, "Fine! One last thing though."

And he started to make circles with his tongue around Tae's nipple, sucking it, till the 'pop' noise echoed in the room, while discreetly slipping his hand inside Tae's pants and stroking his erection.

"Oooooohh mmyyyyyyyyyy gooooooodd!" Tae wailed as he knew he would come any minute and he did on Jungkook's hand and in his pants.

"Koookaaahh!" he let out a sigh and closed his eyes feeling so sticky.

Jungkook smiled and kissed Tae's forehead, "You okay baby?"

Tae opened his eyes and nodded his head, "Kiss me, Kook!"

Nuzzling Tae's nose, Jungkook kissed him gently and sweetly his tongue slowly moving down again to Tae's nipples.

"Fcuukkkkk! Stoppppp~ uuummmmm," Tae moaned when Jungkook again began to suck his nipple, this time harder.

Tae's hands were on Jungkook's arms, begging him to stop. He didn't want to come again. But Jungkook wouldn't budge.

Until.

The door opened, "Jungk – oh god!"

Jungkook sprang up as Tae flipped on his stomach covering his chest.

"Mommy – I mean – mother," Jungkook's voice sounded broken and choked, "Um – what happened?"

Jungkook's mother was at her wits end. She looked like she could murder Jungkook.

"What were you doing to that boy?" she yelled so loudly Jungkook was sure everyone at the party heard her.

"Um – I um – was checking," Jungkook bit his lip and saw Tae slowly getting up covering his chest.

"What?" she spat, folding her arms, "Whether milk is coming out of his chest or not yet?"

Tae looked down embarrassed.

"No – erm – mother – Tae was not feeling well – so I was checking if he has fever."

Jungkook's mother gave her son the deadliest glare and spoke, "And you ended up tearing off his shirt in the process? You torn off the gift I gave him, Kookie? What kind of an animal have you become?"