Raw Marks | KOOKV✓

Chapter 23

In the dimly lit room, the air was thick with tension as Taehyung's moans echoed off the walls, each sound was a proof of the overwhelming pleasure boiling within him. His breaths came in ragged gasps, mingled with soft cries of bliss that filled the otherwise silent home.

With a tight and sweaty grip on the sheets, Taehyung's body arched gracefully, his movements rough and fluid. Every thrust brought him closer to the edge, the sensation building with each passing moment. He bit down on his lower lip, a mixture of pleasure and pain dancing across his features. His sweaty hair stuck on his forehead, cheeks flushed and eyes hooded as he surrendered himself fully to the sinful moment.

The eight-inch toy cock with which he had been playing for hours, filled him completely, stretching his sloppy hole to his limits and igniting a fire within him that refused to be demolished. With each thrust, he felt the tension in his body curl tighter, the pleasure threatening to consume his entire existence and cognition.

Soon after bouncing down on that artificial length, he reached the peak of his arousal, causing Taehyung's movements to become more frantic, his breaths coming in shallow gasps as he shivered on the edge of release. "Oh god" he groaned, the words tumbling from his lips in a breathless whisper

And then, with a final, shuddering gasp, he slammed his abused hole down that thick silicone dick, pleasure washing over him in a tidal wave of craze. His body trembled with the force of it, his cries of euphoria echoing through the room as he finally came for the 4th and last time

Immediately after collapsing onto the bed, Taehyung lay spent and breathless, his chest rising and falling in rhythm with his rapid heartbeat. Tears pricked at the corners of his eyes as he stared up at the ceiling, the weight of his emotions quickly overwhelming him

"Why?" he murmured to himself, his voice barely a whisper in the stillness of the room "What's wrong with me?"

He lay there among his mental pain, lost in the aftermath of his shameful activities. Taehyung couldn't help but wonder what had brought him to this point. The events of the past few days had left him feeling raw and exposed, his emotions running wild and unchecked.

He couldn't understand why he felt so needy, why he'd been fucking himself with the fake cock for hours since the morning. Ever since the talk with Jungkook two days ago, Taehyung felt like a mess. Emotions churned inside him, leaving him vulnerable and unable to cope. The craving for sexual release had become intolerable nowadays as if it were the only thing keeping him functioning till now

But in this moment of quiet surrender, all he could do was lie there and try to make sense of the storm raging within him. Even after he was unable to control anything anymore

Taehyung reluctantly pulled himself from the comfort of his bed. He couldn't shake the feeling of unease that seemed to accompany every action he took lately. With a heavy sigh, he hoisted his naked form upright, his feet finding their place on the cool floorboards. The weight of the morning settled upon him and he instinctively dragged himself towards the window, pulling back the curtains to reveal the world outside.

Through the open window of Jungkook's room, Taehyung caught a glimpse of the younger boy engrossed in his studies. It was already 11 in the morning, yet there Jungkook was, diligently working away.

A small, wistful grin tugged at the corners of Taehyung's lips as he leaned his shoulder against the frame of the closed window "Always the diligent student, huh?" he remarked to himself, his voice barely above a whisper. He watched Jungkook for a moment longer, a mixture of admiration and longing swirling in his chest.

But as soon the brief moment of happiness graced Taehyung's face, it was quickly overshadowed by the weight of his troubles, etching lines of misery into his features and his smile dropped. With a heavy heart, he let out a deep sigh before drawing the curtains shut, blocking out the sight of Jungkook's peaceful figure