Part 7

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Taehyung panted a little in response to the quiet threat, his eyes rolling when his head lolled back, his long fingers sliding up to spread over his suddenly blushing throat in a caress.

"I don't think that's much of an incentive to stop, Jungkook..." he whispered to the mirrored surfaces, all deep, sexy breath and dark, flaming eyes meeting Jungkook's in the maze of mirrors surrounding them.

Jungkook was just about to lean over to grab and devour Taehyung when the ting of the lift doors shook them out of their intense moment.

With urgency, Taehyung pulled Jungkook along the corridor, almost running, until he found the door to his room. He fumbled with his pockets to try and find the keycard and ended up dropping it from his shaking fingers. Swearing and breathless, he leaned onto the wall and smiled when Jungkook bent over to pick up the card.

"You OK?" a quiet, gentle voice asked close to Taehyung's cheek.

With the sound of unlocking, Taehyung opened his eyes and shoved Jungkook.

"Get in."


Even before the door had clicked shut, Jungkook had already slammed Taehyung against the wall with all of his weight on him, his fingers sliding over his throat, around his jaw, into his hair holding him tight while assaulting his lips, his jaw, his throat, his collarbones with his mouth while they kicked their shoes off in a jumble, their mouths clashing.

Fumbling to undo Jungkook's jeans and failing, Taehyung moved onto his own, only getting as far as unbuttoning and unzipping when eager hands at his shoulders yanked his jacket down, not removing it all the way, but using it to tether his arms to his sides at the elbows with the fabric sticking to his skin.

Jungkook's eager, wet mouth found the newly revealed shoulder with zero hesitation in his touch, quite unlike ten years prior.

As if getting ready to consume Taehyung for his next meal, Jungkook stretched the neck in front of him open with a firm press of his flat hand on the side of Taehyung's face, pushing it away from the shoulder. Taehyung complied with a moan.

The small movement created a beautiful slope on Taehyung's neck and with it came an intense need for Jungkook to devour Taehyung until there was nothing left.


"Hmmm.... You look so delicious, Taehyung... I want to eat you... all of you." he purred.

Jungkook attacked with purpose, leaving a trail of wet, sucking kisses and nips from behind Taehyung's ear, down the neck, all the way along to the curve of his shoulder while Taehyung took it, completely tethered, trembling and quietly whimpering with pleasure.

"I want to touch you, Jungkookie..." Taehyung whined, wriggling his stuck arms.

"Later..." Jungkook mumbled, his soft lips speaking against skin, engrossed in touching every single inch on Taehyung's body.

Running out of naked skin to devour, Jungkook's eager fingers slid underneath the neckline of the shiny top at the shoulder and he pulled it down for more flesh, ripping the thin fabric a little.

"Oh shit! I'm sorry."


Jungkook panicked but Taehyung just said with a breathless, raspy voice.

"Ohgod... S'OK. Do it. All the way... Please." He breathed over the words and stared at Jungkook with lewd temptation.

When he sucked in a tattooed finger off his face into his wet mouth, covering it with a thick moan, it made it very difficult for Jungkook to say no -to anything Taehyung asked.

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