Backstage (Taekook)

Chapter 5

“T-T-Taehyung...”

Taehyung leaned in closer to the other's ear, whispering. “Just because you're pretty doesn't mean you can forgo honorifics.”

Jungkook grinned, arguing his way through. “I'm c-calling ahh.. you Tae, hyung...”

Taehyung smirked and just kept going faster, shutting Jungkook up with his own moans.

Jungkook lets go of one hand to satisfy himself below, as Taehyung moved his head forward, kissing Jungkook roughly as their lower body moves to the rhythm of their movement.

Taehyung feels himself getting close yet again, and only went faster, rendering Jungkook overwhelmed as their hips collides. At the last moment, Taehyung felt that rush again, then groaned loudly.

Jungkook also orgamsmed at the same time, shooting his load straight at the wall in front before feeling his hole being filled up with it.

“H-Hyung, that was ruthless.” Jungkook gasped, still panting hard as Taehyung pulled out, and his semen escaping from the tight space.

Jungkook was expecting Taehyung to pull out, thus was shocked. He turned back to face Taehyung, who swept Jungkook's sweaty bangs away from his eyes.

“Heh, sorry, I couldn't pull out in time.”

Jungkook rolled his eyes, knowing Taehyung wasn't being serious.

“I'll clean you up though.” Taehyung chuckled, grabbing some tissues from the paper dispenser.

Jungkook winced and turned back, holding onto the wall as he felt Taehyung removing his semen with a swipe. He waited, then feeling a feeling inside, moving slowly.

“Ah hyung!” He placed a hand on the other, telling him to stop. Taehyung grinned, removing his finger, and wiping it on a tissue.

“Stay still.” Taehyung spoke with dominance, sticking his finger inside once again.

Jungkook actually listened for once, not moving until Taehyung is actually done.

Coincidentally, the doors to the washroom smacked open at the very moment.

They weren't seen though thanks to Taehyung's quick reflexes, pulling the younger one and even every article of clothing inside the cubicle, and locking the door from the inside silently.

Jungkook kept his breathing checked, not making any louder noises than it. Taehyung though, on the other hand seemed more panicky to be seen, despite his outer composure.

“Young men these days...”

 They could hear a frail and weakly voice complained as the sound of running water slapping the walls.

It was the cleaner, Taehyung was thinking who wouldn't be taken in by the sign he left outside.

After a while, silence returned back to the environment and they could hear the footsteps approaching the exiting door, then closed.

Jungkook wanted to unlock the door, but his hand was grabbed by Taehyung, who proceeded to stand on the closed lid of the toilet bowl, his head showing from above.

He got down after making sure that there was no one else. Jungkook sighed, looking at the wet wall.

“Well hyung, there goes our hard work.” He tried to lighten the mood, which Taehyung didn't respond to.

“Jungkook ah, I'll be heading back first.”

Taehyung frantically buttoned his inner shirt, then put on his suit. He left the scene once he was done, holding up his phone to check his appearance on the way back.

“Wait-”

Jungkook was shook that his hyung actually left him alone to fend for himself, right after they made love, or did they? Were they just fucking around, in the moment of heat? Was it just a random hook up which didn't meant anything?

Jungkook scratched his head in annoyance. Right after when he calmed down, thinking back, it was really rash of himself to make that move. Guess he couldn't blame it on his hyung for freaking out about the close encounter to light.

After dressing up, Jungkook made sure he looked the same way before he entered the restroom, tidy, neat, basically anything that wouldn't give off any clue.

Even though he can fix his appearance, he can't really control his physical condition.

His ass hurts as hell, the way he walked was way too awkward not to catch anyone's attention.

That point was added on to his list of regrets obviously.