Jungkook groaned as Taehyung spoke, hissing at the feeling of his tongue flicking against one of his pert nipples. "I can do that," he agreed, already dazed just from hearing Taehyung talk in that low, seductive tone, along with his mouth moving on him in a delicious and deliberate way. "God, you turn me on so bad," he added with another moan as Taehyung kissed his other nipple, lips wet and hot against it.
"Yeah?" Taehyung breathed, looking at Jungkook with a gaze equally as lustful as his own.
"Yeah."
At the same time, the two started undressing one another with haste, immediately tangling their arms around one another as their mouths met, lips pressing and tongues mingling urgently.
"I'm going to make you feel so good, baby, gonna make you come," Jungkook promised, laying Taehyung down on the bed as he immediately attached his lips to his neck, leaving a trail of blazing hot kisses across his collarbone.
"I want it," Taehyung moaned, "I want you to make me feel good, make me come," he urged, gasping as Jungkook hungrily sucked on a nipple.
With overeager movements, Jungkook slid between Taehyung's open legs, the brush of their hard cocks together causing his hips to jolt as precome gushed out, slick between them. "I want to, want to do everything, make you crazy," Jungkook breathed, hands moving between Taehyung's legs to spread his thighs wider. "Make you come again and again."
Taehyung whimpered, body trembling with each word and movement of Jungkook. "Keep talking like that and- ah," he cut himself off when Jungkook moved lower on the bed, lips latching on to the meat of his thigh, "and I might come just from that."
"Mm," Jungkook hummed, sucking a dark purple mark into the golden soft flesh of his inner thigh. "Is that so? Maybe we should test that out," he offered, eyes darkening with lust that flooded his body and mind. "Tease you until you're so worked up, so sensitive, so desperate you can't hold it in, you come completely untouched," he continued, Taehyung moaning at his words.
Jungkook turned his attention to Taehyung's erection, hard and red, a trail of precome along the underside. "You're so wet here, baby," he breathed, Taehyung jumping slightly as his hot breath fanned over his sensitive cock. "Dripping," he continued, purposefully breathing against him before breathing him in. "Just from some kissing and some words?"
"J-ju..." Taehyung stuttered, "please, Jungkookie, please touch me," he breathed, legs trembling as his hands found purchase in the sheets beneath him.
"But I thought my love could come just from my words?" Jungkook teased, fingers ghosting along his shaft before a fingertip spread his precome around the head of his cock.
"Please, please," Taehyung whined, squirming beneath Jungkook's barely-there touches, spreading his legs wider for him. "Please, please, please touch me, do anything, please."
Jungkook shuddered, his aching erection pressed into the mattress as he throbbed, Taehyung's pleas going straight to his groin and causing another small gush of precome to collect under him. "Okay, my love," he eventually agreed, Taehyung beginning to cry as his hips jerked, cock twitching under Jungkook's feather-light touches. He grasped his shaft carefully, using one hand to begin stroking it while he pressed the flat of his palm against the tip, rotating it while slicking it up with the precome that continued to pool in the slit.
"Please, ah," Taehyung moaned, his body trembling, breathing erratic. "That feels so good, Jungkook," he choked out.
"Good, baby, I want you to feel good," Jungkook replied, pulling his palm off the head of his cock before using his four fingers to rub at the red, sensitive skin.
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But Beautiful
General FictionJungkook is working on his last year of residency before becoming a licensed Physiatrist when he is transferred to a rehabilitation unit housing both physically and psychologically injured inpatients. When he meets a patient named Taehyung, who is a...