Chapter 8

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The guys went out. I'm alone in the dorm. They tried to make me leave, but I wasn't in the mood to go. As much as I understood they went to the karaoke bar or something similar. I really wasn't paying attention... Autopilot again...
My phone buzzed. I picked it up. It was a message from Jimin-ssi.

Chimchim: Tae, are you alright?
Taetae: I'm okay. Don't worry. I'm going to sleep soon. Have a nice night!
Chimchim: If you need something, just call. Saranghae!
Taetae: Saranghae!

I know he's worried. Who wants to come back home to find a corpse? Creepy...

My head hurts. I'm not sleepy so I put my headphones and pick a song. Some jazz to calm me down. My eyes are closed as I try to relax. Think about my life and how much I'm fucked up... The usual stuff...

I felt a little breeze... And a presence. What the hell?! I open my eyes. "We need to talk.", Hoseok-hyung... "I thought you went with the others." , I felt my heart beating fast in my chest. I sat in my bed while taking my headphones and putting everything on the bedside table but hyung continued where he was: standing in front of me.

"Yoongi-hyung talked to me. I know everything, Tae.", okay, goodbye! I'm going to commit suicide. Bye! "Y-you... Y-you know...", "I know everything.". His face was unreadable. I could not tell you what in the world he was thinking. "H-hyung, I... I can explain...", what the hell are you going to explain, Tae?! "Shut up.", "H-hyung...".
He got down next to my ear and whispered, "I already knew everything. Your sleeping brain betrayed you, Tae... ", he told me pressing himself down, taking me with him. My back was glued to the mattress. "You moaned my name in your sleep... ", fuck.

He started pecking my neck, passing to my jawline and finally giving me a proper kiss. Such soft lips... I'm falling into temptation... And it feels so good... We kissed slowly at first but the kiss rapidly became possessive. I tried my best to get dominance but I lost. Breaking the kiss, Hoseok-hyung told me with a smirk, "Tae, we both know I'm not bottom...". We kissed again. I hold him tight. For seconds I thought I was delusional: it was too good to be true.

We both moaned into the kiss. Our hands couldn't stay still. In no time, our clothes were in the flour. Hoseok-hyung attacked my lips like there was no tomorrow. And I tell you: I wouldn't mind if there wasn't...

He reached into the pocket of his pants and took a little container. He opened it and squeeze a little on his palm which he robbed on his member. With no warning, Hoseok-hyung forced himself into me. I screamed in pain. That hurt so fucking much! "I'm sorry...", he says with a smirk. He wasn't sorry at all. Motherfucker... I couldn't contain my tears. It felt like I was being ripped from inside out. Which I was.

He kissed my cheeks gently and giggled while doing it. He thought that was funny. I don't think that was funny. He pumped my member slowly to help me to enjoy myself and to get accustomed to his length. It took me quite a while to get used to him. I'm not used to this. He saw that I was getting comfortable so he started to move gently. It still hurt but he was being so gentle. He kissed me softly until I started to slightly moan. He stopped touching my hard member and got my moans as a go faster. And so he did it.

Damn! I swear I saw the stars in the sky. We were a mess! Hoseok-hyung was sweating and his cheeks were red. His breathing was heavy and loud and his husky voice... He moaned loud. And so did I. I have no idea of how I looked but I should look even worse that hyung.

We were fucking like crazy! The bed screamed under our bodies... "Faster... Faster, hyung...", I moaned. The pain was gone. The pleasure was too much. "Fuck... Tae... I-I'm almost there...", he said breathing heavily between the words. "Hyung... I...", I couldn't form an entire sentence.

Just a few more seconds and we cum almost at the same time moaning our lungs out. I honestly think that people from two blocks away could hear us. I saw the stars, the planets, the fucking galaxy! Damn, that was so fucking good! Our bodies trembled from ecstasy and our breathing was loud. The air in the room wasn't enough.

Hoseok-hyung got out of me and laid next to my sweat and weak body... "Better than your dream?", he asked almost whispering. "Way better...".
You know what? I think V stands for very loud... Poor neighbors...

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