Tʜᴇ Eʀᴏᴛɪᴄᴀ 🔥 (ᵗᵃᵉᵏᵒᵒᵏ)

Middle of the Traffic

𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐋𝐔𝐃𝐄𝐒 : 

Exibitionism, degradation kink, masturbation, boypussy, cockwarming, riding, orgasms denial, nipple play, subspace.

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When Taehyung and jungkook left their apartment this morning for their fourth movie date, they didn't know that they'd get stuck in the traffic this bad. They left their apartment at 7 in the morning only to be stuck in the traffic for more than two hours now. Taehyung was more than pissed and was no longer in the mood for the date. Afterall, he didn't dress up pretty much for nothing. He chose his outfit with a certain thought in his mind. 

His outfit should definitely match the date concept. But that wasn't the only thing in taehyung's mind when he was picking up his outfit. 

Being the bratty self, after the movie date he wanted to spend a long night with Jungkook. And by a long night, he meant only one thing. He wanted to be fucked to a point where he can't feel his body anymore. He wanted Jungkook to manhandle him and fuck him hard into oblivion. Put him in his place and make him realise whose slut he was. He wanted Jungkook to make him scream in pleasure to that point where he keeps begging for more with every single breath.

And this was the reason, he chose to wear such an outfit which will only make it hard for jungkook to resist him. He chose to wear a translucent white shirt which hardly did any work to cover the fully-visible outline of his black lace crop top along with a mini formal skirt. Just to give a more pleasing look, he also added an oversized blazer and a golden pendant to his outfit making him appear sexy and cute at the same time.

But now all his efforts for a perfect date with jungkook just went down the drain. All useless just because of this stupid traffic. He huffed in annoyance while proceeding to eat the melting chocolate in his hand that he found in his purse while being stuck in the traffic.

He thought of eating it out of boredom. He frustratingly whined and looked to his right, focusing on jungkook. As soon as he looked to his right, he noticed that jungkook was stretching his jaw in frustration while gripping hardly onto the steering wheel. 

He too seemed as frustrated as taehyung over this whole traffic thing. But that wasn't the thing taehyung was focusing on. Rather, he chose to focus on the way jungkook licked his lower lip and the way his grip on the steering wheel got even more tighter if possible; showing off his veiny muscular hands. 

It only indicated his enormous strength and the way he could manhandle taehyung into whatever positions he wanted. The way those fingers could scissor open taehyung and push inside his velvety walls with right pressure. The way those fingers can apply good pressure on the right spots, making him cum without stopping once.

Fuck. He's dripping wet. He shouldn't have thought about all those dirty fantasies while being stuck in the midst of traffic. But can he really be blamed when jungkook looks like a Greek god himself. Of course, not. And for now he feels empty.

He needs Jungkook.

He needs his fingers inside himself right now, making him moan shamelessly in front of all these people outside. But he doesn't know if jungkook's into exibitionism as he never talked about it whenever they discussed what kink to try next. 

But taehyung isn't any less of a bratty bottom. He can check it out himself, if jungkook's into exibitionism or not. He smiled to himself as an idea popped into his 'not-so innocent' brain. He again looked over at jungkook and after finally being sure that jungkook wasn't looking at him but rather focusing on the front window, he proceeded to follow his plan.