Teach me how to love

15 (Mature)

That night, the atmosphere between them was electric, charged with something raw and primal. There was no tenderness in their touches like usual—no soft whispers of affection or gentle caresses. Instead, it was filled with an intensity that neither of them had felt before, a mutual need to claim and possess each other completely.

As soon as they stepped into the bedroom, Jungkook grabbed Taehyung by the waist, his hands gripping firmly as he pulled him close. His eyes were dark, filled with desire and a possessiveness that made Taehyung's heart race. Without a word, Jungkook pressed his lips against Taehyung's, the kiss rough and demanding, leaving no room for hesitation.

"You're mine," Jungkook growled into Taehyung's ear, his voice low and full of dominance. There was no question, no doubt in his tone—just a declaration that echoed through the room. He wanted Taehyung to understand, to feel it, that he belonged to him and no one else.

Taehyung's breath hitched, but he wasn't backing down. His own hands gripped Jungkook's shirt, pulling him closer as he bit back, "And you're mine, Jungkook. Only mine."

Jungkook lifted Taehyung's legs and put them on his shoulders, he licked Taehyung's thighs down to the tips of Taehyung's toes. Jungkook really likes seeing Taehyung's expression when he is worshiping his body. "Fuck! I will kill anyone who touches you besides me!"

Jungkook thrusts faster and harder while shaking Taehyung's cock. "Aaahhh!! Jungkook!! Not at the same time!! Aahhhhh~"

Jungkook lifted Taehyung's hips until he managed to touch Taehyung's cock in his mouth. While thrusting quickly, Jungkook licked the tip of Taehyung's cock, making his lover scream in pleasure. "Oh Fuck!!!! Yesss! Jungkook! Keep going!! Don't stop, please!!"

Jungkook releases his licks and focuses on Taehyung's prostate. He could start to feel the cum about to come out. "Ahh, Tae...! Shit, you are really amazing. Your hole is made for me. I want to cum, baby. Wanna cum inside you."

Jungkook's hands roamed possessively over Taehyung's body, his grip leaving no part untouched, marking him as his own. Taehyung responded with equal fervor, his nails dragging down Jungkook's back, leaving red marks that told the same story—he wasn't going to let anyone take Jungkook from him. Jungkook kissed Taehyung and released his cum inside. Taehyung also reached his cum, making Jungkook's stomach sticky.

Their words weren't gentle reminders—they were warnings, promises, and affirmations of their bond. The heat between them escalated as they moved with desperation, their bodies colliding with intensity. Each touch, each movement was fueled by the same hunger—to prove that they owned each other.

There were no soft moments, no pauses to catch their breath. It was all-consuming, a battle of dominance and desire, where every kiss and touch was a claim, a reminder of their ownership over each other.

"Only me," Jungkook repeated, his voice thick with emotion as their bodies moved together, his lips brushing against Taehyung's skin. "No one else gets to touch you. No one."

Taehyung's hands tightened around Jungkook's shoulders, pulling him even closer, his voice barely above a whisper as he replied, "Only you, Jungkook. Always."

The night was filled with a raw passion unlike anything they had shared before. It wasn't about sweetness or softness—it was about claiming, reminding each other that no matter what, they were bound together. Every touch, every kiss, every whispered word carried that intensity, solidifying their connection in a way that was undeniable.

By the time they collapsed together, breathless and exhausted, the room was heavy with the weight of their shared desire. The air was thick with the intensity of their emotions, and as they lay there, still tangled together, they knew that tonight had been different. It wasn't just about love—it was about possession, about staking their claim on each other's hearts and bodies.