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06. Taehyung's Clinic

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Jungkook laid sprawled out on the doctor's plush leather office chair, his shirt discarded carelessly onto the mahogany desk beside him.

His pants were half undone, exposing the enticing curve of his muscular hips. He was a sight to behold - a mix of vulnerability and raw masculinity that had an undeniable pull.

His face bore an expression of sheer bliss, eyes closed as he savored the afterglow of pleasure coursing through his veins.

His breath came out in soft pants, chest rising and falling rhythmically with each breath he took.

A thin sheen of sweat glistened on his skin, tracing the contours of his lean body.

Suddenly, the door swung open with a soft creak, revealing the silhouette of Dr. Taehyung. He paused for a moment at the sight before him; Jungkook looked absolutely decadent lying there.

Dr. Taehyung bit back a groan, feeling an unexpected surge of desire at the thought of joining Jungkook in his debauched state.

He stood by the doorway, watching Jungkook spread out languidly on the chair. His gaze traced the curves of Jungkook's flawless body, admiring every inch of his exposed flesh.

The doctor's heart pounded heavily against his ribcage, his cock throbbing painfully within his slacks.

Taehyung knew very well how good he was - his reputation preceded him. But seeing Jungkook like this... it was a whole different level of appreciation.

The boy's body was nothing short of perfection - round, firm ass begging to be grabbed, a face that could stop traffic, and a pair of lips that promised endless nights of pure, unadulterated pleasure.

Taehyung stepped inside, shutting the door behind him with a soft click.

He approached Jungkook slowly, his movements measured and controlled despite the storm raging within him.

His fingers brushed against Jungkook's warm skin as he reached down to adjust the hem of his pants, his touch lingering slightly longer than necessary.

Suddenly, Jungkook opened his eyes lazily, a playful smile spreading across his face.

His hand drifted lower to adjust himself through the fabric of his pants, still panting softly from the remnants of pleasure.

"Well, aren't you looking rather handsome today, doc?" Jungkook said teasingly, his voice filled with honeyed seduction.

His gaze roamed over Taehyung's form, taking in every detail from the way his white coat hung off his shoulders to the bulge straining against the fabric of his slacks.

Jungkook stretched out languidly on the chair, giving Taehyung a full view of his toned physique.

His eyes flickered downwards, landing on the noticeable bulge in Taehyung's pants. A devilish grin curved his lips as he raised an eyebrow suggestively.

"You seem tense, doc,"

Taehyung maintained his composure, his professional demeanor never faltering despite the heat pooling in his groin. He nodded at Jungkook's observation, his fingers reaching up to push his glasses further up the bridge of his nose.