Warning :18+ ahead
Taehyung had always been a skeptic when it came to the existence of ghosts. But his recent experiences in his new apartment in Seoul city had made him question his beliefs. He would feel someone touching him at night, cuddling him, and even sliding his shorts down. At first, he thought it was just his imagination playing tricks on him, but the feeling of a wet tongue licking his asshole and the sensation of a hard cock rubbing against his own made him realize that there was something otherworldly going on.
One night, as Taehyung lay in his bed, he felt the familiar sensation of his shorts being slid down. This time, the ghost's touch felt more confident and deliberate. Taehyung felt his cock being stroked, and he couldn't help but moan as he felt himself getting harder. The ghost's touch was gentle yet firm, and Taehyung found himself gasping for breath as he felt his orgasm building up. He came hard, his body shaking with the intensity of his release. But when he opened his eyes, there was no one there.
Taehyung was both terrified and intrigued by the ghost's presence. He couldn't deny the pleasure the ghost brought him, but he also wanted to know who or what was haunting him. He made up his mind to confront the ghost and find out who it was.
The next night, as the ghost's touch became more insistent, Taehyung mustered up his courage and hugged the invisible entity. He felt the ghost's surprise for a moment before it melted into him. Taehyung could feel the ghost's hard cock pressed against his ass, and he couldn't help but grind against it. The ghost responded by thrusting harder, and Taehyung found himself getting lost in the pleasure.
Suddenly, Taehyung saw a faint outline of a figure in front of him. It was a beautiful boy with dark hair and mesmerizing eyes. Taehyung felt a jolt of recognition as he looked at the boy's face. It was Jungkook, the youngest member of the famous K-pop group, BTS.
Jungkook smiled at Taehyung, his eyes shining with desire. 'You're finally awake,' he said, his voice soft and seductive.
Taehyung was speechless. He had always been a fan of Jungkook, but he never imagined that he would be intimate with him. He couldn't believe that the ghost he had been fantasizing about was none other than his idol.
Jungkook chuckled and leaned in to kiss Taehyung. Their lips met, and Taehyung felt a spark of electricity run through his body. Jungkook's tongue explored his mouth, and Taehyung found himself getting lost in the kiss.
Jungkook pulled away and looked at Taehyung with a mischievous smile. 'Do you want more?' he asked, his eyes twinkling with desire.
Taehyung nodded, unable to speak. He wanted Jungkook to take him, to make him his own. Jungkook smiled and leaned in to whisper in Taehyung's ear. 'Then let me take you to heaven and back,' he said, his voice soft and seductive.
Jungkook grabbed Taehyung's hips and flipped him over. Taehyung felt the ghost's hard cock pressed against his asshole, and he couldn't help but moan. Jungkook entered him slowly, and Taehyung felt a wave of pleasure wash over him. Jungkook's thrusts were slow and deliberate, and Taehyung found himself getting lost in the sensation.
As Jungkook picked up his pace, Taehyung felt his orgasm building up again. He moaned louder, his body shaking with pleasure. Jungkook leaned in and kissed him again, their lips locked as Taehyung came hard. Jungkook followed soon after, his body shaking as he emptied himself inside Taehyung.
As they lay in Taehyung's bed, Jungkook looked at Taehyung with a soft smile. 'I've been watching you for a while,' he said, his voice soft and gentle. 'I couldn't help but be drawn to your energy.'
Taehyung was surprised. He never imagined that a ghost would be attracted to him. 'Why me?' he asked, his voice
The next morning, Taehyung woke up with a smile on his face. He couldn't believe what had happened last night. It felt like a dream, but as he looked around his room, he saw the faint outline of Jungkook's figure standing by the window.
Jungkook turned to look at Taehyung, a small smile on his lips. 'Good morning,' he said, his voice soft and gentle.
Taehyung couldn't help but smile back. He felt a sense of warmth and comfort in Jungkook's presence, something he had never felt before. He knew that Jungkook was a ghost, but he couldn't help but feel drawn to him.
Over the next few weeks, Taehyung and Jungkook's relationship blossomed. They would spend their nights exploring each other's bodies, and their days getting to know each other. Taehyung learned that Jungkook had died young and had been wandering the world ever since. He had been drawn to Taehyung's energy and had decided to make him his own.
Taehyung was hesitant at first, but as he got to know Jungkook, he found himself falling for him. Jungkook was kind, gentle, and caring, and Taehyung couldn't help but be drawn to him. He knew that their relationship was unconventional, but he couldn't help but feel happy.
As the days turned into weeks, Taehyung and Jungkook's bond grew stronger. They would spend their days exploring the city and their nights exploring each other's bodies. Taehyung had never felt this happy before, and he knew that it was all because of Jungkook.
But as much as Taehyung wanted to be with Jungkook, he knew that he couldn't stay in Seoul forever. He had a life to live and a career to pursue. He knew that he had to let Jungkook go, no matter how much it hurt.
One night, as they lay in Taehyung's bed, Jungkook looked at Taehyung with a serious expression on his face. 'I know that you have to leave soon,' he said, his voice soft and gentle.
Taehyung nodded, feeling a lump in his throat. He didn't want to leave Jungkook, but he knew that he had to.
Jungkook smiled and leaned in to kiss Taehyung. 'I want you to remember me,' he said, his voice soft and gentle. 'I want you to remember the nights we spent together and the pleasure we shared.'
Taehyung nodded, tears streaming down his face. He knew that he would never forget Jungkook, no matter where life took him.
Jungkook leaned in and whispered in Taehyung's ear. 'I will always be with you,' he said, his voice soft and gentle. 'Even if you can't see me, I will always be by your side.'
Taehyung felt a sense of warmth and comfort wash over him. He knew that Jungkook was right. Even if he couldn't see him, he would always be with him.
As Taehyung left Seoul, he knew that he was leaving a part of himself behind. But he also knew that he was taking something with him - the memory of Jungkook and the love they shared. He knew that he would never forget Jungkook, and he would always cherish the time they spent together.
