The bedroom was bathed in the soft, ambient light of the setting sun, the last of its rays filtering through the sheer curtains, casting a golden hue over the room. Taehyung and Jungkook had spent a lazy afternoon together, and now, the evening brought with it an intensity that neither could ignore.
Taehyung was dressed casually in a loose, white t-shirt that hinted at his toned chest, and a pair of soft, gray sweatpants that hung low on his hips. Jungkook, in a fitted black tank top and jeans, exuded a quiet confidence. They lay on their bed, a tangle of limbs and desire.Jungkook's eyes were dark with want as he hovered over Taehyung, their lips a breath apart. "I want you,” he whispered, his voice rough with need.
Taehyung's lips curled into a teasing smile. "Then take me," he breathed, his hands sliding up Jungkook's chest, fingers grazing the warm skin beneath his tank top.
Their mouths collided in a heated kiss, all tongues and teeth, a clash of passion and longing. Jungkook's hands roamed down Taehyung's sides, gripping the hem of his t-shirt and tugging it over his head in one swift motion, revealing the smooth expanse of his chest. Taehyung arched up into the touch, a soft moan escaping his lips as Jungkook's mouth moved to his neck, sucking and biting gently.
Taehyung's hands were not idle; they traveled to Jungkook's jeans, deftly unbuttoning and sliding them down, freeing him from the constraints of the denim. Jungkook's hard length strained against his boxers, and Taehyung wasted no time, his fingers slipping beneath the waistband to grasp him firm'A groan rumbled from Jungkook's throat, his hips bucking into Taehyung's hand. "God, Tae,” he gasped, his breath hot against Taehyung's ear. He pressed his lips t Taehyung's shoulder, leaving a trail o wet kisses down to his chest, his tee grazing a sensitive nipple.
Taehyung's head fell back against th pillows, his breath coming in short, ragged gasps. "Please," he whispered his voice trembling with desire. "I need you."
Jungkook pulled back, his eyes locke on Taehyung's. "Turn over," he said softly, his voice a low command that sent a shiver down Taehyung's spine
Obeying, Taehyung rolled onto his stomach, propping himself up on his elbows. Jungkook's hands were firm yet gentle as they slid down Taehyung's back, pausing to knead the soft flesh of his ass. With a swift motion, he tugged down Taehyung's sweatpants, leaving him bare and exposed.Jungkook reached into the bedside drawer, retrieving a bottle of lube. He poured a generous amount into his hand, warming it between his palms before trailing his fingers down the cleft of Taehyung's ass. Taehyung gasped as Jungkook's slick fingers circled his entrance, teasingly slow.
"Relax," Jungkook murmured, pressir a soft kiss to the small of Taehyung'- back. He slowly pushed a finger insic feeling Taehyung clench around him. He moved it in and out, adding a second finger, scissoring them gentl to stretch him. Taehyung's breath hitched, his body trembling with anticipation.
"More," Taehyung pleaded, his voice strained, his hips pushing back agair Jungkook's hand.
Jungkook's breath came faster, his control hanging by a thread. He removed his fingers, and Taehyung whimpered at the loss. "I've got you," Jungkook said, his voice a soothing promise. He coated his length with lube, positioning himself at Taehyung entrance.
With a slow, s ush, Jungkook entered Taehyuny, both of themWith a slow, steady push, Jungkook entered Taehyung, both of them gasping at the sensation. Jungkook paused, allowing Taehyung to adjust, his hand stroking soothing circles on his lower back. Taehyung's fingers clenched the sheets, his body taut with pleasure and a hint of pain.
"Move," Taehyung whispered, his voice a desperate plea.
Jungkook began to thrust, his movements slow and deliberate, savoring the tight heat around him. Each thrust elicited a soft moan from Taehyung, his body arching back to meet Jungkook's hips. Jungkook's hands gripped Taehyung's hips, his pace quickening, each thrust hitting deeper, harder.
The room filled with the sound of their shared pleasure, the wet slap of skin against skin, their breathless moans blending together. Taehyung's hand slipped beneath him, grasping his own aching length, stroking in time with Jungkook's thrusts.Jungkook's rhythm became erratic, his control slipping as he drove into Taehyung with increasing desperation. "Tae,” he gasped, his voice breaking with need.
"I'm close," Taehyung moaned, his body trembling. With a few more strokes, he cried out, his release spilling over his hand, his body clenching around Jungkook.
The tight grip of Taehyung's release was too much. With a deep groan, Jungkook followed him over the edge, his hips snapping forward as he spilled inside Taehyung. They collapsed together, Jungkook's weight a comforting presence over Taehyung's back.
For a few moments, they lay there, their breaths mingling, hearts pounding in sync. Jungkook slowly pulled out, collapsing beside Taehyung, their bodies still humming with the aftershocks of pleasure.
Taehyung turned his head, his eyes meeting Jungkook's. "I love you," he whispered, a contented smile playing on his lips.Jungkook reached out, brushing a damp strand of hair from Taehyung's forehead. "I love you too,” he replied, his voice soft and full of affection.
As the last light of the sunset faded, they wrapped their arms around each other, drifting into a blissful sleep, the warmth of their shared intimacy wrapping around them like a comforting blanket.
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