Unloved | tk

ch40

Hoseok's voice, tinged with hope, crackled through the satellite phone as he exclaimed, "Agent Nabi? You're alive!"

The response came swiftly, a mix of determination and caution. "Superintendent Jung, this may be the final communication until we're back. We're nearing our objective, particularly Agent Justin Seagull. I advise against reaching out to him; any mistake could endanger his life. Nighthawk is vigilant, monitoring Seagull and his allies closely."

"Understood, Nabi," Hoseok acknowledged, his tone serious.

---------Taehyung stiffened as soon as the words from Jungkook hit him.

"𝘐 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘸𝘦 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦"

He lowered his head, his gaze fixed on Jungkook's hand as it traced delicate patterns across his exposed chest. A grin, so full of affection, spread across his lips, a sight that tugged at Taehyung's heartstrings. The warmth of the moment prompted Taehyung to question whether the whispered declarations he'd heard were genuine or merely a product of passion-fueled words.

Yet, as he reflected, Taehyung considered that perhaps Jungkook's words held truth. The intimacy they shared had been unexpectedly intense, leaving them both breathless and vulnerable. Maybe, amidst the ecstasy, Jungkook had spoken without reservation, swept away by the rush of emotion. However, Taehyung couldn't deny his own fear of rejection. The mere thought of Jungkook denying any deeper feelings sent a pang of sorrow through him. He wasn't sure he could bear the heartache that would accompany such a rejection.

Summoning his courage, albeit wrapped in the vulnerability of their post-coital haze, Taehyung's voice emerged husky and hesitant as he broached the subject. "Fancy another go?" he inquired, the words laced with a mixture of desire and trepidation.

Jungkook chuckled softly, his mind wandering with amusement, but his laughter turned into a gasp as the elder swiftly altered their positions before he could even react. Now, Jungkook found himself lying on his side, his eyes widening as Taehyung knelt between his thighs, straddling his lower leg. Jungkook's top leg naturally draped over one of Taehyung's thighs, the sudden intimacy causing his heart to race.

Taehyung couldn't help but smirk at Jungkook's surprised expression, finding it rather endearing. Leaning in closer, he adopted a seductive tone, his voice low and teasing. "Ever delved into the depths of 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘻𝘦𝘭 𝘥𝘪𝘱, my dear?"

Jungkook's breath quickened in an instant. He was just getting used to the position when Taehyung remarked, "Think you don't need another prep... ", his voice trailed off.

Jungkook didn't wanna delay the pleasure anymore when Taehyung's fully hardened dick was already circling his rim. He wanted to voice his urgency but when he opened his mouth to reassure the elder that he indeed didn't need another prep, a loud moan escaped his lips because in an instant Taehyung thrusted his member in him. The bed creaked with the amount of force he applied and Jungkook could feel how freaking deep he already was. The elder waited a few seconds for him to get used to another intrusion. So he slowly dragged a certain portion out and with a loud grunt he again thrusted in. "Oh... You're sex God, Kim Taehyung... Ahhh", Jungkook screamed in pleasure. "Fuck me, Eros!!!... Oh... Ahhh"

Taehyung paused, his curiosity piqued. "Wait, who exactly is Eros?"

Jungkook hesitated, taking a deep breath before reluctantly opening his eyes. "Seriously? You really don't know?"
"I don't"

"Well fuck it then, you can continue", he threw his arms on the mattress and closed his eyes again.

"Not until you tell me. Is he another one of your exes"