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TWO
The next time Seokjin meets Mr.Jeon is a week later at his boyfriend's family dinner that he's been invited over to. Apparently, Taehyung opened up to his parents about how he and Seokjin had been going out with each other and they both were ecstatic at the news that their son was dating someone.
Taehyung's mother had been the first one to greet them at the door─an elegant and graceful lady who had a sweet way with words. Seokjin could understand why Mr.Jeon would be ecstatic over celebrating their anniversary last week, his wife was really pretty and her pointy nose and sharp profile resembled Taehyung's.
The good-looking genes evidently didn't shy away from this family.
"Jeongguk was right, he is so beautiful." She coos in wonder after having enveloped her son's boyfriend in a warm embrace. Seokjin perks up at the comment and his ears distinctively flush a bright red hue. Taehyung groans at his mother for embarrassing the poor guy but Seokjin wasn't too bothered about what the lady thought.
It was the fact that Mr.Jeon viewed him as 'beautiful' that got his attention.
The thought didn't leave his mind even while the two teenagers were ushered into the huge living room. Taehyung promises to entertain his boyfriend with some video game while his mother leaves for the kitchen, fastening a clean apron around her petite waist. Taehyung reaches for the two gaming controllers and switches on the sleek television.
Seokjin accepts his controller when the screen flashes a racing game. He turns to ask the other about the controls, and finds Taehyung only centimeters away from his face. His intent stare makes Seokjin's breath a little heavier and he darts his eyes towards Taehyung's lips, who immediately wets them with a quick flick of the tongue.
"Your lips are so plump and pink," Taehyung exhales, voice deep and enticing. He cages the smaller body under his own with demanding hands on either side of the couch. "I-I was wondering," he gulps, sunndely shy and antsy, "how it would look around my c-cock."
Seokjin smirks a little and lifts a slender finger to drag down the collar of Taehyung's shirt, hooking his finger onto the material. His eyes immediately glisten with lust at the sight of the tanned chest, muscles beginning to show on the lanky body. Seokjin pokes his little tongue out and leans forward to run his tongue on Taehyung's collar bone. "You want me to be such a naughty boy for you?" He bites lightly on the salty skin and the younger shivers, moaning out a broken affirmative.
"What if your parents find me between your legs," Seokjin blinks up at Taehyung prettily and studies the clench in his jaw. "What if they see me chocking on your dick?" Taehyung inhales sharply at the filthy words and his cock twitches in excitement. Before Seokjin can tease him further, a shuffling from the stairs catches their attention.
