THE BOY NEXT DOOR (TAEKOOK LOVE STORY 18+)

Part 8

He shuffled a little between Taehyungs soft, spread thighs and reached for the lube.

Squeezing way more than he could ever need onto his fingers, he slid between the lush cheeks and rubbed over Taehyung's pulsing hole.

"Ohgodyes..."

Immediately, Taehyung's waist started lifting off the floor, his wanton body undulating without him having any control over it.

Jungkook pushed in a finger, then two, all the while gazing at Taehyung's face, admiring the red cheeks, the intermittently peeking sparkling eyes. Suddenly all he wanted was to have this forever. All he needed was Taehyung under him and that would be enough, he needed nothing else.

He soaked up the moans rising from Taehyung's lush mouth with his flitting lips.

Taehyung licked the air between them, his tongue curling, trying to catch Jungkook's lips. When he succeeded after a few tries, he licked the gap between the pink cushions eagerly, messily.

Right when he finally pushed his tongue deep into Jungkook's mouth, an extra finger pushed into his tight ass and a loud moan sunk into the depths of Jungkook.

It pleased Jungkook beyond measure to see Taehyung whining and panting, writhing under him, seeing the red of his cheeks now also tinting the smooth skin of his décolletage. Jungkook could taste his need.

The three fingers squelching in Taehyung's ass were moving fast and hard, his moans synchronising with every deep thrust. His cock was creating a puddle on his silky stomach and every one of those things was driving Jungkook positively crazy and all he could think about was his full-top-bursting cock and how good it was going to feel with Taehyung's tight, wet ass around it.

"Ohgod Taehyung, I really can't wait anymore..." Jungkook panted.

"Please..." was all that Taehyung uttered, tugging at Jungkook's arm.

Trying to undo the buttons of his shirt with shaking fingers, Jungkook was going to get undressed.

"No. Please keep them on..." Taehyung pleaded to Jungkook's questioning face.

Jungkook wasn't prepared for the lusty face Taehyung made when he spoke:

"Fucking with clothes on is so hot... just pop your cock out and shove it in me like you were so desperate to fuck me that... like... when you ran in, you didn't even have time to get undressed because you wanted my ass so badly..." he breathed, eyes shining, hardly making sense to himself with the heated mess that his body was.

All Jungkook could do is smile because he realised that for him, that wasn't some fantasy scenario, it absolutely reflected the truth of right now. At this moment in time, Jungkook couldn't give a shit about his clothes because the static in his ears was going to turn into a scream shortly if he didn't get to push his cock into Taehyung's tight hole.

He could feel himself positively throb when Taehyung just spread his legs under him, offering himself, biting his bottom lip, being the biggest temptation Jungkook had ever seen in his whole life.

So, Jungkook did as he was told -because he was rather good at that- and popped his cock out of his trousers, sighing at the relief, and shuffled his pants down a bit for better access.

He pushed Taehyung's arms loosely above his head, letting them lie there without holding them down, admiring how vulnerable it made him look and then without waiting another moment, he aligned himself with the pulsing hole and tested the tension on it.