VKOOK. SMUT. BTS.

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"What do you say, baby."

"P-please..."
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"Jung kook~ Open the door!" Taehyung shouted from the other side. The younger groans loudly and opened the hotel door for the elder who was standing outside.

"What are you doing here?" Jung kook asked, too tired to care about manners then. Taehyung did not respond and just strode into the room and flopped his tired body onto the squeaky bed. The sheets smelled like vanilla, like Jung kook's shampoo.

"I locked myself out of the room." Taehyung replied, flipping himself and facing the white ceiling.

"Sleep in the couch then, I am tired." Jung kook yawns, slipping into the covers of the bed. Taehyung could see that the younger's thin t-shirt was sticking to the pale skin. His defined collar bone peeking out just a little from the collar.

"Well...Jung kook... aren't you disrespectful tonight. Bad timing, baby." Taehyung whispered, climbing onto Jung kook's body. The younger gasped and his eye lids flew open.

"W-what a-are y-you d-doing?!" The black haired breathed out, extending his arms to push the older away but the other, who had the upper hand, did not budge and just smirked.

"Don't you think you're being too much of a bully lately?" he asks in a deep toned voice that Jungkook is very fond of but in a serious manner that Jungkook isn't quite familiar with. Without waiting for any response, Taehyung starts devouring Jungkook's mouth with his own. Jungkook's plump lips taste better than cherries, and he think that it is cute how even after a lot and a lot of kissing, Jungkook would still at times bump his teeth on his lips causing them to bruise or even bleed.

"You need to stop being needy." Taehyung said through kisses. "I will go crazy in front of the rest if I see you."

"Then go crazy, I want it now." Jung kook moans and Taehyung tugged at his hair.

The elder pulled Jung kook up and slowly grinds , moving his hips at a painfully slow pace.

"Hyung..." he pants as Taehyung gets harder with his grinding and humping, and the faces he's making, oh god. He won't stop gazing seductively at Jungkook and all the lip biting, Jungkook is being tortured down there.

"Hyung please..."

He smirked at Jungkook helplessness before stripping off his shirt and pants all at once, his lean beautiful fingers unties Jungkook's rope with ease, exposing Jungkook's hardening cock from the sweat pants.

"Wow, you really didn't wear anything underneath ,huh?"

"F-fuck you." Jung kook cursed.

"I kissed such a foul mouth!" Taehyung mocked gasped, pulling away. The lack of touch almost made the younger whine.

"You sucked my di-"

"That's about enough from you." Taehyung leaned down and kissed him again, that time more passionately.

Taehyung is moving onto his next show. He nips at Jungkook's collarbone, shoulder and chest, careful enough not to leave marks because that would means trouble for Coordi Noonas, and they had been given annoyed looks for several times. Jungkook squirms a little when Taehyung start to suck on his nipple and stroking his semi hard cock, the reaction pleases Taehyung.

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