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Chapter 15

Silence

That repetitive silence

As much as he hated it, he wanted to be numb for a second. His bruised body was still on that bed filled with almost dried sticky cum. He could feel it but everything was nothing under the burning pain inside his rim. It hurt, just a lot. Almost unbearable.

Just how many hours did he sleep? Uh, it was already early in the morning. He could hear the birds chirping outside. He tried to lick his dried lips but whimpered in discomfort when his warm moist tongue contacted with all those fresh wounds all over his plump brims

Taehyung didn't regret anything. He valued every bit of the way he got himself eaten inside out. That night was magical for him. A little bit painful yet he pleased Jungkook to the fullest. There was something inside him that felt contented.

But at this point despite being awakened, he was fearing to open his eyes and to find himself alone again. Wish he had somebody besides him, to hold him and comfort him. In between all those raising emotions, Taehyung remembered his business's condition. Because of what had happened to that party, some of his contracts from various restaurants were taken down. Taehyung was too angry but he knew he couldn't expect anything good as he dared to bring up his hands on Yoongi, a freaking Chaebol's son.

Taehyung unknowingly began to doze off until a sudden notification on his phone brought him out of his upcoming sleep. His eyes instantly opened wide as he looked aside at the nightstand. Finally, the reality clicked in. His gaze trailed down his body and unexpectedly he found himself wearing a t-shirt and the sheet underneath him was altered into a cleaner one. Was he thinking wrong all along? Did Jungkook clean him and put him under solace before leaving?

That was both unexpected and heartwarming for Taehyung. To comprehend the situation more accurately, he dragged himself to sit upward but whimpered immediately. His lower region was on fire. He could still feel excess semen gliding out of his hole yet the rest of his body was sterile. Jungkook really did his best, maybe he just didn't know how to clean the excess semen buried inside the body

"Jeon" Taehyung blushed heavily and covered his face. Even though Jungkook wasn't physically there to hold him still it was a progress. For the first time, he took care of the adult after sex. Didn't matter the fact that the teen was too inhuman while having him. Taehyung willingly permitted him to do whatever he wanted, it would sound whiny if he complained. Besides, the teen came here to have relief, not to make love

Again those negative thoughts clouded Tae's brain. He didn't understand just why he was getting so demanding and needy for Jungkook. All he wanted was sex from the teen, right?

The phone buzzed again earning a groan from Taehyung. He extended his hand to grab the phone and instantly a smile curved on his lips. There were 2 notifications from Jungkook. The adult excitedly opened the messages but soon enough his smile shrunk back to a frown

"Hyung can you come to my room?"

"Please hyung"

It was unusual for Jungkook to call him hyung unless he was in a vulnerable state. Taehyung hurriedly replied that he would be coming in a minute as he straight went to the shower to clean himself. It was hard to walk. Taehyung couldn't even stand up from the bed without having that snivel pain creeping inside his walls as if something was badly swollen. He basically crawled toward the bathroom and very difficultly yanked himself onto the toilet. He lubed his fingers with saliva and then took a deep breath. He was scared to touch himself down there as his body was already warning him not to get close. But he needed to hurry up and clean himself, his Jungkook needed his accompany

"Come on Tae. Once you're done, you'll feel better" Tarhyung reassured himself before spreading his asscheek with his free hand, just that little stretch caused him to hiss out of pain. With eyes tearing up he cautiously pushed his fingers into the house. With each big step, he felt his hips giving up, legs trembling but the determination to reach the ladder which was already placed near the open window of Jungkook's room.