Smut Onshots || TK 🔞

07. 01 : Taken for a Ride by the Mafia Mama

PART - 1

Warning --------- Intercourse, blowjob, Sucking nipples

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The moon hung low in the June sky, a hazel mirror to Taehyung's horrible eyes as he studied the room. The mafia supervisor's child, with his dim hair and Delightful rosy lips, oozed a demeanor of unapproachable style.

His gaze landed on Jungkook, a muscular raven-haired man with doe eyes and a shy smile. Jungkook was a servant to the mafia, and as he moved through the crowd with a tray of drinks, his heart pounded at the brief contact with Taehyung.

He watched him, a slight smirk playing on his lips. He enjoyed the chase, the game of cat and mouse. Signaling to one of his associates, he instructed them to make sure Jungkook was available for him later that evening.

With a nod, the associate understood the unspoken command and made their way over to Jungkook.

Unaware of the plans being made for him, Jungkook continued serving drinks, his heart racing as he caught glimpses of Taehyung across the room.

There was something about him that both intrigued and terrified Jungkook. He knew Taehyung was dangerous, cruel even, but he couldn't deny the pull he felt towards those hazel monolid eyes.

As the party wound down, Jungkook began to collect empty glasses, his heart sinking as he realized Taehyung had disappeared.

Little did he know, Taehyung was waiting for him in a secluded study, the fire casting dancing shadows on the walls. When Jungkook finally entered, he was unaware that he was walking into Taehyung's carefully laid trap.

"You wanted to see me, sir?" Jungkook asked, his voice soft and hesitant.

"Yes, I did." Taehyung purred, rising from his seat and moving towards Jungkook. "I've been watching you all night, and I couldn't help but notice the way you looked at me."

Jungook's breath hitched, his eyes widening as he took in Taehyung's proximity and his bold admission. "I-I-"

"Shh," Taehyung silenced him with a finger to his lips, his thumb brushing against the fullness of Jungkook's lower lip. "Don't spoil the moment with words. I know what I want, and right now, it's you."

Jungkook shivered at the touch, his body responding instantly to Taehyung's dominant tone. He nodded, unable to form a coherent sentence, his mouth suddenly dry.

Slowly, deliberately, Taehyung began to trace the outline of Jungkook's ear with his tongue, nibbling on the lobe before whispering, "I want to make you feel good, Jungkook. Very good."

Jungkook whimpered, his knees weakening at the sensation. No one had ever paid him such intimate attention, and the combination of Taehyung's stunning looks and confident demeanor was overwhelming.

Taking advantage of Jungkook's pliant state, Taehyung urged him backwards until the younger man's legs hit the edge of a sofa.

Gently, but firmly, Taehyung pushed him down, following so that he was looming over him, their faces mere inches apart.

Their eyes met, and Jungkook saw a flash of something hot and needy in Taehyung eyes before he closed the distance, capturing Jungkook's lips in a hungry kiss.

It was possessive, demanding, and Jungkook immediately opened, granting Taehyung access to explore his mouth with his tongue.

Taehyung dominated the kiss, tasting the sweetness of the wine Jungkook had been serving, groaning at the flavor. His hands roamed, mapping the hard planes of Jungkook's body, feeling the definition of his abs through the thin material of his shirt.