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"Taehyung, quick!" Jungkook hissed, his gaze darting nervously between his husband, who seemed wholly engrossed in his task, and the closed front door. The faint rumble of a school bus in the distance had him on edge.
"Five more minutes," Taehyung replied calmly, though his fingers worked with determined haste as he fing..red Jungkook, his sl..ck running down his palm.
"Ah..! Fi... ufff... Five more minutes?" Jungkook echoed incredulously in between his mumbled m..ns, swatting at Taehyung's hands. "Gukkie will be home any minute! It’s already 4!"
Taehyung barely spared him a glance, as he hastily replaced his finger with his m..mber, sliding in and out slowly.
"Fck Jungkook." He groaned, leaning in, pushing Jungkook's t-shirt aside, taking one of his n..ple in his mouth, s..ckling on brown n..ple.
Jungkook closed his eyes as his hand curled up on Taehyung's mullet, pushing me more to his chest.
"His school bus... ahhhh.... won't be here until 4:10. Relax," Taehyung said, deftly pushing his m..mbr in and out of his dripping h.le. Gradually increasing his speed as if sensing Jungkook’s rising panic.
"Relax? Ahhh. I... I haven’t even started making snacks yet!" Jungkook groaned, running a hand through Taehyung's hair as he rolled his hips.
"I'll help you. Just give me two minutes," Taehyung said, now pushing one of Jungkook's legs and placing it on the headrest of the couch as he went deeper inside him, his warm hands reaching to squeeze Jungkook’s b..bies which kept on bouncing up and down.
"Besides, why did I come home early, leaving the pending work behind, if not to spend time with my gorgeous husband?" He added, flashing a grin that made Jungkook scowl and blush all at once.
"Seriously, why did you come early, Tae? You’ve been unusually clingy these days," Jungkook muttered, giving Taehyung a pointed look but gasped when Taehyung hit his sp..t.
"I missed you," Taehyung said with a mischievous glint in his eyes, his deep voice dropping an octave as he leaned in just close enough to tuck his tongue inside Jungkook’s mouth. "And I wanted to make today special.", his voice mumbled.
"Hmm." Jungkook hummed stroking his tongue, gently yet possessively, while Taehyung's hands roamed around Jungkook's exposed body, kneading and groping the curves.
"Ah.. Tae... ufff..." Jungkook moaned, leaving his tongue, hugging Taehyung tightly, making his m..mbr slide deeper inside him. He could even feel the tip touching his stomach. "Fast. I am loosing.. ufff..."
"Yeah. Just a minute. Uff. Wrap your legs around me." Taehyung said, leaning down as he increased the pace which even caused the couch to shake along with Jungkook.
But just as Taehyung c..mmed, the sound of the doorbell cut through their moment like a siren. Jungkook froze, his eyes slam opened wide.
"Ah! Gukkie!" he exclaimed, his panic renewed. He abruptly pushed Taehyung off his body and hastily began gathering his scattered clothes from the floor, bundling them in his arms. "Open the door!" He muttered, running his palm over his flower, wiping off the c..m from the folds. It seems dirty but that single action jerked Taehyung's m..mber up again.
