Taehyung sighed and rubbed his face with his hands. The guys had all gone out and Taehyung decided to finish mixing his solo song for the WINGS album. He couldn't believe how stressed he had become from all of this. He saved all of the files, logged out of the computer, and collected his keys to go back to his dorm room.
On his way down the hall he remembered he left one of his flashes in 3J's room and decided to go there first. He was a few feet away from the door and paused, checking his key ring to see if he still had the key to their room. He didn't, but a faint noise made him snap his head up to the door. He inched a little closer, seeing a small opening between the door and the threshold.
"Fuck, Tae..." The voice moaned faintly, making Taehyung's curiosity peak. He opened the door a little more to get a good look inside. Jungkook was rutting against a pillow beneath his hips and it made Taehyung raise his eyebrows to the sight. They always joked in that way about each other, but Tae never expected him to actually do these dirty things.
What really got Taehyung was that Jungkook was practically fucking his pillow imagining it to be Tae. He was intrigued by the maknae's actions and entered the room as quietly as possible, shutting the door carefully. He kept watching the younger, palming his own semi-hard. The obscene noises Jungkook turned on the older.
"Taehyung..." He moaned, urging Taehyung to move at a better angle. As he shuffled, Jungkook felt he was being watched. He glanced behind him and rushed to move and cover himself.
"Fuck! Taehyung, what do you want? Don't you know how to fucking knock?" He yelled, bundling the sheets over his lap.
"Jungkook-ah, do you need help with that?" He motioned to where the sheets were gathered.
"Tae!" Taehyung stepped closer to Jungkook.
"You do remember I said you could come to me for any favors, right? I did mean any." Jungkooks face was flaming red, but he didn't seem to be against it.
"Any?" Taehyung nodded.
"Don't hide from me, we've seen each other naked before." Jungkook rolled his eyes and pushed the sheets off. Taehyung smirked, eyeing his length.
"You're definitely a grower. An impressive one at that." He reached for Taehyung's wrist, but Taehyung quickly pulled back.
"Use your words, Kookie."
"I want you to get me off." Taehyung's tongue darted out to the corner of his mouth.
"Be more specific." Jungkook searched for the words to use, but he couldn't do it. Taehyung hummed and pulled up a chair next to the bed.
"If you can't tell me what you want, then I'll tell you what I want."
"Will I get something in return?"
"Obviously." Jungkooks eyebrows furrowed.
"What do you want." Taehyung pointed to the pillow Jungkook was using for his own pleasure just minutes ago.
"Keep fucking your pillow. You can only moan my name as you do so."
"Are you serious?" Taehyung motioned to his fully hardened cock contained uncomfortably in his pants.
"Does this look like I'm kidding?" Jungkook still hesitated to do something, but his own hard on was starting to ache from the lack of pleasure.
Eventually he put the pillow back under him, slightly wrapping it around his cock. He slowly thrusted against it, feeling an awkward tension with Taehyung just watching him. The older tilted his head and spoke.
"Go on, Kookie. It was incredibly hot from the first time around." Taehyung's deep, lust filled voice made Jungkook's dick ache more. To relieve that, he pressed into the pillow harder and ground faster into it.
"Good." Jungkook followed his directions and moaned Taehyung's name. It was hard for Taehyung to just leave his own cock unattended.
Jungkook got a little more comfortable and rutted against the pillow as he was before. Taehyung undid his pants and hastily removed his length from his boxers. He gripped himself tightly, pumping at the pace of Jungkook's thrusts. Taehyung's growls make Jungkook moans louder.
"Ah, T-Tae~."
"Go faster, Kookie." Jungkook obeyed and thrusted faster. Taehyung picked up his own pace and inhaled sharply. The pillow lightly fell and Taehyung got a full view of Jungkook's cock rubbing against the soft fabric. Jungkook fisted the sheets and continued moaning Taehyung's name. Taehyung couldn't take his eyes off of Jungkook's shaft, making a plan hatch in his mind.
Jungkook did one last powerful thrust before he released onto the sheets, uncaring of the stain it would make. Taehyung growled, watching Jungkook ride out his high. Jungkook tiredly glanced at Taehyung who was still pumping. Despite being completely spent, Jungkook got on his knees in front of Taehyung and caught his aching tip in his mouth. Taehyung let out a light moan, removing his own hand so Jungkook could do as he wanted.
Taehyung's head fell back as he felt Jungkook's mouth take as much of his length as the maknae could. Jungkook knew it wouldn't be wise to tease his elder so he began at a quick pace. He took whatever length he couldn't fit in his mouth with his hand, pumping and twisting as he continued to suck. The room filled with obscene noises which made is clear what was going on. Taehyung's moans grew louder as he came closer to the edge. Jungkook lead him on, eventually pausing at the tip and pressing it to the roof of his mouth with his tongue. He gently massaged Taehyung's tip with his tongue, making it send jolts of pleasure throughout Taehyung. The older's hand shot to entangle Jungkook's hair. Taehyung tilted his head down to get a good look at the scene before him only to be met with the younger's round, doe eyes.
With Jungkook's tongue still working him, it was enough to send Taehyung over. He tightened his grip as his head fell back again, shooting his seed onto the maknae's tongue. Jungkook gently sucked on the tip, closing his eyes to moan.
"Jungkook-ah..." Taehyung said weakly. Jungkook slid his mouth down one last time in order to get every last drop, swallowing all Taehyung gave him as he pulled off.
"I still need to treat you, but you drained me." Taehyung said with a light chuckle.
"Tasting you is my treat, hyung." Taehyung cocked an eyebrow as he looked at the maknae. A small smirk appeared on his face as Jungkook's cheeks flushed a bit. Jungkook decided to get up and get dressed as the rest of the members could come home as any point. Taehyung lazily pulled up his boxers and pants, coming up behind Jungkook who was searching for a shirt.
"I never said I was done with you, Kookie."
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