heal me ➣ taegi

09: impure thoughts

warning: Yoongi's legs make Tae do things
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Taehyung carried Yoongi on his back all the way to his house. It wasn't that far, but still Taehyung made a mental note for it.

When he got back to his car, or should I say, where his car should have been, he found a note saying it was hauled away.

Just f.ucking great.

After an awkward greeting from his mom, he was okay'd to stay the night since he lived pretty far.

He thought his mom was nice until he heard her mutter the word "brat" as he climbed the stairs to Yoongi's room.

He laid him out on the bed before closing and locking the door. "Oh my back.." He sighed heavily as he stretched his soon to be sore muscles. Yoongi owes him big time.

'Why did I even bother?' Taehyung thinks to himself. He never physically carried anyone home he just met.

Not even Jungkook when he was drunk off his a.ss at the local bar.

Taehyung sat at the edge of the bed and peered down at Yoongi's sleeping figure...

He must feel uncomfortable sleeping in clothes..right?

Taehyung wasn't cruel, no. Or at least he thought..

He should at least make his hyung feel more comfortable sleeping, yeah. In fact, he should take care of his hyung. It only seems right.

Taehyung climbed over Yoongi and unbuttoned the top of his pants before unzipping them...

He laughs. He was too excited for this part, he forgot to take off his shoes and socks.

At this point Taehyung knows his mind is full of impure thoughts. He tries to file them away.

They are both boys anyway, there shouldn't be a problem...

Taehyung hums to himself after finding his newfound chill and takes his shoes and socks off followed by his pants.

Okay..

Taehyung sighed in relief. The worst part was over. 'Ah, why am I like this?!'

Taehyung stops his hand from moving up and down Yoongi's leg. 'What the hell? When did I even?'

Taehyung moaned- well a weird noise similar to a moan made it past his lips before he had the chance to control it.

He bit his lips as he stared at Yoongi's leg that were, nonetheless, a masterpiece. God must have spent so much time on these.

Taehyung "aww'd" at the little bruises and wounds on his knee. 'Ungrateful bastard.. Your legs are clearly God's gift, and you ruined them?!'

He shook his head away from his legs and thoughts and thoughts of his legs. Geez he'd probably be staring at them all night if he wasn't dead tired.

Taehyung carefully strips Yoongi of his coat and sweater putting them back on the hook by his door. He pulls his blue beanie from his head letting his hair free onto the pillow.

Taehyung took his own clothes off, but just kept his shirt and boxers on before he laid down next to Yoongi.

He pulled the covers over them both and tried to sleep...

...but he really can't. Not with Yoongi's cute sleeping face right in front of him. Not with his half naked legs in this close of a proximity. Not with this huge boner sticking out of his boxers. No he can't...

He pulls his buddy straight from his boxers. 'Man this is so wrong,' he thought as he gently grabbed Yoongi's hand and wrapped it around his length.

He quietly groaned as he moved Yoongi's hand up and down painfully slow.

He brought his other hand to Yoongi's leg careful not to bruise him and rubs the soft skin with care.

Yoongi groaned in his sleep and involuntarily griped Taehyung tighter in his hand, nearly causing Taehyung to scream.

His cum covers both their hands and Taehyung heavily breaths before cursing himself. 'It's not rape, no. It doesn't count."

He lifted the blanket on his half and slowly pulled Yoongi's hand from his member. He noticed the tissue box sitting on the bedside and took some to clean up the mess.

After disposing the used tissue Taehyung could finally relax and soon sleep...

Or so he thought...

There was movement under the covers causing Taehyung to open his eyes and see Yoongi biting his lip.

He moaned in his sleep and Taehyung laid frozen feeling himself grow hard again.

"J-Jiminie.." Yoongi whispers. Taehyung's brows furrowed as his hand roams around and lands on Yoongi's... which was grasping his own length in his boxers.

Holy s.hit

Taehyung lifted the covers again to see for himself and he covers his mouth trying not to wake him by any noise that might come.

Yoongi puts his hand on Taehyung's butt which causes Taehyung to almost yell, but he screws his eyes shut as Yoongi squeezes him.

Yoongi pulls himself closer to Taehyung and slides his hand down his back into his boxers.

Taehyung's so shocked he doesn't even breathe, but let's him do whatever. 'Fuck.'

Taehyung was going to have to stop him now because it's obvious what Yoongi plans to do, although in his sleep.

He feels Yoongi's fingers getting uncomfortably close to his hole, that's never been penetrated before actually-

"Argh!" Taehyung yells when Yoongi breeches him. He was too lost in his thoughts as always.

Yoongi stops. His eyes were about to flutter open when he stops himself and keeps them closed. His arms encircled Taehyung and he rested his head on his chest.

"You're Jiminie.." He whispered before falling asleep again.

Taehyung felt his shirt slowly getting soaked and sighed. It cracked his nonexistent heart feeling the puddle on his shirt that would otherwise make him want to get rid of the person who caused it, immediately.

Taehyung pet Yoongi's hair for awhile until he fell asleep himself.

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what did I just write man