Someone to me

Part 5

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Satisfied with Jungkook's response, Taehyung gave a final smirk before pushing forward. He groaned softly as he felt the resistance give way, sinking into the welcoming warmth of Jungkook's ass. His hands tightened their grip on Jungkook's wrists, anchoring him firmly in place as he began to move.

J: Ahhh this hurt like a bitch.. stop .. KIM IM TELLING YOU TO STOPP..

Ignoring Jungkook's pleas, Taehyung continued his relentless pace, burying himself deep inside him. He could feel Jungkook's walls fluttering around his cock, the tightness exquisite beyond measure.

T:Shh,It won't always be like this.

J: I hope so yo-u are n-ot gonna finish good after t-his

He murmured, pressing open-mouthed kisses along Jungkook's shoulder blades.

T: Just tell when you're ready

Taehyung's voice was a low rumble, waiting for jungkook to adjust

Waiting patiently for Jungkook to catch his breath, Taehyung remained still, allowing him time to acclimate to the new sensation. His fingers loosened their hold on Jungkook's wrists, trailing down to caress the soft skin of his hips instead.

J: mo-ve

Hearing the desperation in Jungkook's voice, Taehyung obliged, picking up the pace. His hips snapped forward with each thrust, driving his cock deeper into Jungkook's clenching depths. He could feel every twitch and spasm around him, fueling his own growing need.
Pausing mid-thrust, Taehyung leaned down to capture Jungkook's earlobe between his teeth, giving it a gentle nip.

T: Call me V.

His voice was a low growl, punctuated by the sound of flesh slapping against flesh.

J: V~~

Delighted by the use of his nickname, Taehyung grinned against Jungkook's skin before resuming his movements. He picked up speed, each thrust becoming more forceful than the last. His fingers dug into Jungkook's hips, leaving marks that would serve as silent reminders of their encounter later. Feeling the sharp prick of Jungkook's nails against his skin, Taehyung let out a low groan, the sensation sending sparks of pleasure coursing through him. He quickened his pace even more, driven by both physical and emotional gratification.

T: That's it, darling. Mark me up.

He muttered, thrusting harder.

J: I don-t th-ink I'm in the right mind now but..

Overwhelmed by the sensations coursing through him, Taehyung barely registered what Jungkook was saying. All he knew was the urgent need to claim him completely, to leave no doubt about who belonged to whom.

J: sto-p

Refusing to heed Jungkook's plea, Taehyung continued his relentless pursuit, pounding into him with increasing ferocity. His hands roamed over Jungkook's body, exploring every inch of exposed flesh with an insatiable hunger.

J: Kim StOp

Ignoring Jungkook's pleas, Taehyung increased his pace, each thrust driving them closer to the edge. His breathing grew ragged, matching the rhythm of his thrusts. He could feel the tightening coil within him, signaling his imminent release.

J: it's h-urt-ing so mu-ch

With a guttural roar, Taehyung surrendered to the overwhelming urge, his body tensing as he spilled himself deep inside Jungkook. His cock pulsed with each spurt of cum, filling him up until there was nowhere left to go.

J: I hate you

Collapsing onto Jungkook's back, Taehyung struggled to catch his breath, the intensity of their encounter leaving him momentarily speechless. As he regained his composure, he pressed a kiss to the base of Jungkook's neck, his voice husky with satisfaction.

T: You love it.

He murmured, his hands gently stroking over Jungkook's sides.

J: I.did.NOT

Propping himself up on his elbows, Taehyung looked down at Jungkook, his expression smug despite the heated exchange.

T: Mmm, but you did. And you're going to keep doing it because you can't get enough of me.

His tone was playful yet possessive, leaving no room for argument.

J: who said that tho??

A wicked grin spread across Taehyung's face as he replied,

T: I did, darling. And don't forget it.

He leaned in close, his lips brushing against Jungkook's ear as he whispered,

T: You're mine now. Completely and utterly.

Standing abruptly, Taehyung stepped away from the bed, his gaze lingering on Jungkook's form. There was a predatory glint in his eye as he surveyed the damage he had inflicted upon his enemy .

T: We're far from done here.

He declared, turning on his heel to leave the room. Once taehyung left jungkook started to cry silently

J: O goshh I was never this weak... i need jin hyung

Meanwhile

Unaware of Jungkook's silent tears, Taehyung made his way downstairs to his study. The afterglow of their encounter still lingered on his skin, a tangible reminder of the night's events. He poured himself a glass of whiskey, his thoughts straying back to the man upstairs. As the amber liquid warmed his throat, Taehyung couldn't shake off the feeling of unease creeping up on him. He hadn't expected Jungkook to react so strongly, especially given the clear desire he had shown throughout their encounter. A part of him wondered if he had pushed too hard, too fast. Glancing down at the half-empty glass in his hand, Taehyung let out a dry chuckle.

T: Revenge indeed.

He mused aloud, swirling the liquor around before taking another sip. His mind was already racing ahead, plotting the next stage of his plan. He would make sure Jungkook felt every bit of the pleasure and pain he had subjected him to tonight.