Part 11.2

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They speed walk along the paths of the park and Jungkook feels giddy. It was fun to behave like this. Taehyung brought a feeling to Jungkook that he had missed somehow. He felt silly when Taehyung dared him to a race but sprinted ahead without agreeing first, and Taehyung tried unsuccessfully to catch up to him.

They laughed when they entered Taehyung's apartment complex and stepped into the elevator.

Jungkook walked up to Taehyung and pulled the hood and mask off, finally revealing his face. Taehyung smiled at him, breathing still a bit labored from running and Jungkook's heart skipped a beat. He wanted to kiss him so bad, but he wanted to savor the anticipation instead and raised one hand to cradle his face. There was a light stubble on his cheek and he traced his thumb over it and down to his lips. Taehyung's mouth opened slightly when his thumb slid along the lips.

Taehyung's eyes flared up at the touch and Jungkook was sure he was about to suck on his finger, but the elevator signaled their arrival and he stepped wordlessly back.

The excitement was rising by the second as he followed Taehyung into his apartment and pushed him against the wall in the hall, capturing his lips. Jungkook cradled his face in both hands this time, directing Taehyung's face how he needed it and pushed his tongue into his mouth. He tasted of peppermint and something else he couldn't place, but after their weekend together, now associated mainly with Taehyung. He kissed him back, just as hungrily, and his hands landed on Jungkook's waist, pulling his hips flush against him.

Jungkook felt Taehyung's erection in his light pants and rubbed him.

"I want to feel you so bad," he whispered against his lips, breaking the kiss.

"We shouldn't make you wait any longer," Taehyung answered and took Jungkook's hand, leading him into the apartment.

Jungkook noticed some clothes around the living room, carelessly draped over the back of the sofa and a glass and a cup on the coffee table.

"Don't look too closely," Taehyung warned, pulling him along. "I'm a slob sometimes, but I can clean up after myself."

"I didn't say anything."

"I'm just informing you of one of my bad habits."

"No problem for me."

Taehyung leads him inside a huge bedroom. It looks like there is a bathroom attached and a walk-in closet, but what really catches his eye is the huge king-size canopy bed in the middle of the room. Five people could probably lie in it.

"You've gotta be kidding me," Jungkook breathes.

Taehyung looks over his shoulder while he takes the windbreaker off and the shirt follows, leaving him bare chested. "What? Are you hating on my precious bed?"

"Of course not," Jungkook answers and drops his satchel on the floor.

Taehyung walks over and lifts his shirt, sliding it over his head. "Let me help you with that."

"You are very considerate," he teases, while Taehyung's hands open his fly and slip inside his pants. He cups him and squeezes his semi.

"Of course, but how about we get on that bed and ...," Taehyung breaks off in surprise when Jungkook bends down and picks him up. He laughs a second later while Jungkook walks them over to the bed and lays him on the mattress. Taehyung's hands slide over his back when he straightens up and he braces on his forearms.

"Damn," Taehyung mumbles and shimmies back up the bed. "Why do I get harder when you pick me up like that?"

Jungkook pushes his pants and underwear down and smirks. He takes his erection in hand and strokes slowly, enjoying Taehyung's eyes on him. "Maybe it gives you ideas."

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