Upbringing🌹Taekook🌹

08

Taehyung stared down emptily at his hand that was wet with his own cum, What was different? He sighed out, turned the vibrator off and removed it.

Taehyung stood from his seat at his desk and went to take his third shower of the day. He was trying his best to recreate the feeling from before but he couldn't quite do it.

He stared down, entranced by his cum that mixed with water and slipped down the drain. "I guess I'll ask him" Taehyung said to himself, his tone one of disappointment. He didn't want to have to rely on Jungkook, his stare made him uneasy and he didn't know entirely why.

Taehyung's eyes landed on his bruised hand as he reached for the soap. He couldn't focus at all today and his tutor wasn't one to hold back,
Slap after slap Taehyung was pulled into the real world only to seconds later fall back into delusions.

It was already past twelve o'clock, too late to wander into Jungkook's room. Taehyung slid into bed, his hair was still a bit damp from his shower and his fresh pajamas felt nice against his smooth skin. His mind wandered once again to the brunette haired boy, he played through his mind countless ways of asking for his help before falling asleep.

Time lapse- late next day

Jungkook crumpled up the paper he was drawing on and bent down, tossing it into the bin next to his desk. He ruffled his fingers through his hair and leaned back staring aimlessly at the ceiling.

Drawing had been an escape for Jungkook ever since he was a kid, he could draw any fantasy world his mind could muster up, though he had quickly lost his imagination to time. Instead his imagination had been replaced by realism with a hint of madness.

Jungkook began to trace out the features once again. It didn't take long for the body of a boy to shine through, the body of Taehyung. His main focus was the face, no matter how many times he drew it he couldn't get it right.

As the door was knocked upon Jungkook scrambled to put what he was drawing away, pulling out a blank piece of paper in it's stead. "I'm here to take you to Mr.Ki- to Taehyung" Haru said as he entered the door. Jungkook just stared at him for a second before letting go of his pencil. He reluctantly stood to go wherever he was to be led.

Relief and confusion overtook Jungkook as he was led to a door, it seemed normal enough but there's no telling what's behind the door. Haru opened the door and stood to the side ushering Jungkook to walk forward.

Jungkook's cheeks turned pink as he spotted the half naked Taehyung sitting on the bed, his pure white oversized shirt that lie over his bare thighs was far too sexy while his excited smile and glistening eyes were far too childish.

Jungkook turned back, looking to Haru for help, however he was completely unfazed and already gone, gently closing the door behind himself.

Trying to avoid looking at Taehyung's body Jungkook instead focused on his face, Were his cheeks also pink? They stared at each other for a solid minute before Taehyung broke eye contact and looked to the side, Jungkook's eyes followed and landed on a line of toys.

What THE fuck, was just about all Jungkook could think, "did you want me to use those on you?" he rushed out, his voice higher than usual. Taehyung just nodded his head yes. NO, wait no he can't say no, the slave must do what the master wants, but does he still only think of him as that?

Jungkook yelled out in frustration, sure he had started this by touching Taehyung but this wasn't what he wanted. Taehyung's head cocked to the side as he watched Jungkook's mental breakdown unfold.

"Is it impossible?" Taehyung whined out crawling forward just a bit his body swayed as he crawled revealing tight boxers that clung to his thighs and more. "No, I'll do it, but I have conditions" Jungkook said trying to keep some of his resolve that Taehyung was wearing down.

"One, you don't understand right, the stimulation and good things you feel. I feel bad thinking I'm taking advantage of your innocence, so can you do some research about physical stimulation,
as for number two, I just, I want to talk to you more, so, every night before I help you can we maybe, talk, about an hour should be good, if you're okay with that."

Jungkook, who was now staring at the floor embarrassed looked up to gauge Taehyung's reaction. He looked to be thinking it over for a second but must have decided it was fine because he said okay.

Jungkook just sat where he was standing, per his request Taehyung would talk to him for about an hour and that was a long time to just stand there. He could have sat at the desk or on the bed but he wouldn't be very comfortable next to Taehyung's half bare body or the toys.

"So, how old are you" Jungkook asked

"I'm 19"

A year older than me, "do you remember my name"

"Jungkook, right?'

'Yep," it made Jungkook a bit happy that he remembered.
"Umm, do you have any hobbies?"

"I guess I watch TV a lot, is that a hobby?"

'Yea, I guess so, do you have any siblings?" It was a simple question but it hit a nerve, Taehyung's father didn't even want him and his mother was locked away, how would he have any siblings. "No" he answered back shortly, clearly not happy with the question.

"Me neither," Jungkook said bringing his knees up to his chin and wrapping his arms around his legs, his own question was one he didn't like to think about, but maybe that's why it was all he could think of.

Both of the boys now sat awkwardly in silence, Jungkook was too busy moping to think of a question and Taehyung saw no reason to ask one of him.

Jungkook gave up after a couple of minutes passed, he wanted something to take his mind off of his family. "We'll start early, just for today. Okay?" Taehyung nodded his head in agreement and Jungkook approach the table.

Dildos, anal beads, a cock ring, many different vibrators, and a long, thin metal rod sat on the table, next to it all was a small bottle of lube. He knew how to use most of the toys, however he wasn't exactly confident in his ability to not hurt Taehyung.

Instead of risking it Jungkook just grabbed what he knew would be good and made his way over to the bed where Taehyung laid in wait. He did as promised, and not wanting to overstay his welcome left as Taehyung went to shower.