My Sweetest Thing (I Will Devour You) TAEKOOK COMPLETE (18+)

Chapter 16

"I was thinking we should go to the hardware store."

Jungkook lifts an eyebrow.

"To get some things..." His words fade the longer Jungkook stares at him, the words turning into a sweet blush on his cheeks.

Jungkook smiles. He leans over, tease tickling on his lips, he can't help it, that sweet blush on Taehyung's cheeks... he loves it. He brushes the curls from over the ear and whispers playfully:

"Things?"

Taehyung is really not used to feeling shy or flustered but it feels like the more time he spends with Jungkook, the worse he's getting. There is something about that stare that just crawls under his skin and holds him hostage. He feels naked in front of Jungkook, even when he is fully dressed.

He flattens a hand on his hot cheek, tries to cool it down.

"You know... for later."

He pushes a finger to loosen the collar of his soft, white cotton shirt because suddenly, it feels like air isn't moving in or out of his lungs like it should. He gulps.

"Ah, you mean like ropes... and things?"

Taehyung nods, eyes wide. Adorable.

Need pushes right under Jungkook's skin, it burns. Constantly.

His cock is half hard, even now, just from having a conversation, just from being in the same room, in the cloud of Taehyung's sublime scent. This is despite having had his needs taken care of, again, in the shower. It's like an orgasm isn't enough anymore... he needs more.

The need feels stronger, fuller, it's distracting to want this much. It's like an itch, and it's getting deeper, angrier. He just hopes they have enough time to get everything they need. It's becoming obvious he doesn't have long left before the inevitable happens and his Fork will lose it and go feral.

He smiles at Taehyung, at the cute squirming and fidgeting. He wants to have Taehyung for breakfast. He can see it so clearly in his mind, how it would look to swipe everything off the table and just shove Taehyung on it instead, just bend him over, rip those pants down and just fuck him. Madly.

The most frustrating thing of all is to know that Taehyung wants it too... the scent of his slick is now so obvious to Jungkook.

He bites at the inside of his cheek and clears his throat. Focus.

"I know a better place..."

They take Jungkook's car again. It's not new but it's well maintained. Taehyung's stomach flutters when he has to step up to get into the seat. There is so much space. His heart nearly jumps out of his chest when Jungkook reaches across him to pull at his seat belt.

"It's ok, I can-" Taehyung's words dry on his lips when the belt pulls across him tightly after the click. Jungkook tugs at it and immediately Taehyung's imagination flies, he has no doubts about whether he would enjoy being tied up and toyed with. The gasp that flies out of him is too loud, too revealing. He blushes.

Jungkook leans in to smell his neck. "You smell... tasty." He hums.

It's ridiculous how little it takes, how breathless Taehyung is already, just from that.