Jungkook watched as Taehyung typed on his computer with ease. His long, nimble fingers floated on the keys, gently and skillfully tapping on them. He loved watching his fingers, mesmerized at the beauty of their delicacy. They sometimes traveled up to his mouth as he gently pulled on his lips when in deep thought, or to the wired rims of his reading glasses, adjusting them even though they didn't need adjustment. He'd been staring for what felt like hours when Taehyung's deep voice startled him, "What are you looking at, Jungkookie?" He said it with a hint of playfulness, the smirk almost oozing from his words.
"H-Hyung," Jungkook stuttered, he could feel his cheeks starting to heat up.
"You must be really bored, huh? I promise I'll be done soon and we can do something fun."
"Y-Yeah." Jungkook blushed furiously at 'do something fun'.
Taehyung chuckled and returned to his work, with Jungkook trying to look anywhere but the corner of the room where Taehyung was seated.
Do something fun. He obviously meant watch a movie or play Overwatch, but Jungkook longed for something else.
He closed his eyes, occupying his mind with thoughts of Taehyung. His deep voice, his smooth skin, his nimble fingers. It was pure, unadulterated torture. He was falling deeper everyday and there was nothing he could do about it.
"Okay, I'm done." Taehyung announced, breaking Jungkook away from his thoughts.
He closed his laptop and swung his long legs from the chair he was sitting on, now facing Jungkook.
"So what do you want to do?"
Jungkook's breath hitched in his throat as he took in Taehyung's appearance. The golden beams of the sun falling on his exposed collarbones, lightening his hair color. He looked like Cupid's match sent from heaven to end Jungkook for all his sins.
"Uh, I don't know. Let's just watch a movie or something."
Taehyung tilted his head to the side and stared intently at Jungkook. Pushing himself off his chair and walking over to the couch Jungkook was sprawled on, he licked his lips and parted his mouth, speaking in a hushed, breathy voice "I have an idea for something better."
Jungkook's eyes widened as he took in the close proximity of Taehyung's face to his.
"Hyung?"
"Do you trust me, Jungkook?"
"Y-yes."
Taehyung took Jungkook's wrist in his delicate hand and rubbed his thumb against it.
"Close your eyes."
Jungkook obeyed.
"I- I've wanted to do this for a long time now." Taehyung's chest heaved as he made the confession. He examined every inch of Jungkook's face as he said it. The round, sloped nose. The small, parted mouth. The deep creased eyelid.
He hesitated for a moment but took the dive. Leaning forward, he let his lips brush against Jungkook's, who let out a small gasp at the touch. Neither of them moved. It was barely even a kiss, but it was enough.
Jungkook placed a hand on Taehyung's chest and pushed him forward, pinning him to the couch. His eyes roamed Taehyung's face for signs of discomfort before firmly planting their lips together. Gently nibbling on his lips, he placed both arms on the couch against's Taehyung's sides as Taehyung pulled him closer by the collar.
"Is this okay, Hyung?"
"Yes."
Jungkook smiled and proceeded to leave soft love bites on Taehyung's neck as he whimpered and moaned beneath him.
"Ah- Jungkook," Taehyung interrupted him. Jungkook looked into his deep eyes, "do you want me to stop?"
"No, fuck. Keep going."
Jungkook began to unbutton Taehyung's loose shirt and left hickeys on his broad chest until he reached his nipples. Gripping onto his waist, he closed his mouth around his nipple and gently sucked. Taehyung sharply closed his eyes and let out a deep moan. Jungkook looked up at him and smirked, continuing to lick and suck on his now hard and puffy nipples. He released his grip on Taehyung's waist and placed his hands on his thighs, accidentally brushing his crotch, as Taehyung let out a soft groan.
"Let me suck you, Hyung." Jungkook breathed as he looked at Taehyung for approval. He nodded his head and Jungkook fumbled with the button of his skinny jeans and swore as he couldn't get it.
"Fuck, let me do it," Taehyung swiftly kicked his pants off and leant back as Jungkook took his erection in his hands and slid it through his small mouth. He sucked at a slow rhythm as Taehyung bit his lip, low moans sometimes escaping his mouth.
Jungkook fastened his pace and sucked harder as Taehyung's moans got louder and he gripped and dug his nails into the woven material of the couch's headrest.
"Jungkook, you're doing so good, fuck." Taehyung breathed and placed his hand on Jungkook's head, gripping at the silky strands of his hair.
Taehyung's moans now became rapid and uneven as he shot Jungkook a warning. "I'm really close, baby."
Just a few seconds later, the salty, bitter taste of cum entered Jungkook's mouth and he let it go down his throat, removing himself from Taehyung, both of them breathing heavily.
Taehyung waited a moment before speaking, his voice shaking with pleasure, "you didn't have to swallow, you know?"
"I wanted to."
"I love you, Jungkook."
He pushed himself off the couch and hastily kissed Jungkook, wrapping his legs around him, licking and biting every bit of exposed skin.
"H-Hyung," Jungkook closed his eyes from pleasure as he writhed under him.
"Let me give back to you, babe." Taehyung growled lustily as his hands roamed Jungkook's body.
He slid his hands under Jungkook's t-shirt and took it off, continuing to leave love bites on his neck.
Jungkook arched his neck backwards, thinking it would snap if Taehyung went on like this. He licked his lips before speaking, "Hyung, I want you."
Taehyung looked at him with dilated pupils and began to unbutton his jeans while leaving love bites on his hard, muscular stomach and waist.
"I want you to be so happy, Jungkook." Taehyung successfully pulled off Jungkook's jeans and turned around, bending over.
"Hyung, are you sure?"
"Yes, Jungook."
Jungkook decided his pre-cum would be good enough lube and placed his sweaty palms on Taehyung's waist, getting ready to enter him.
He gently thrust and eased himself into Taehyung and they both settled into a rhythm.
"Does it hurt, Hyung?"
"In the best way."
He adjusted his pace as both boys turned into moaning messes. The tight feeling of Taehyung wrapped around Jungkook, the smell of pure lust and pleasure, the friction between thrusts, and pure love they had for each other, Jungkook whimpered softly as his nails dug into Taehyung's smooth skin, as he squirmed under him.
"Go deeper, Jungkook, f-fuck."
Jungkook thrust faster and he could feel the heat accumulating in his abdomen as Taehyung's body closed tigher around him.
"Ah, Hyung, you're so tight," He stuttered.
Taehyung's groans filled the room as Jungkook thrust deeper and faster, moaning louder with each thrust until he finally released all the pressure.
He pulled out of Taehyung, a little cum still dripping out of him as they both clutched each other tightly.
"Did I do good, Hyung?"
"The best, Jungkook."
"I love you."
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