ᴍ.ʏ.ɢ + ᴋ.ᴛ.ʜ ↳1 {pt 2}

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Re-read part one for me please guys just trust me- 👀

Also this may include a thing I recently heard of called tipping 👀👀 also I'm writing this during the BBMA's 💀💀and them spectacles with be included later 👀

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Yoongi sighed and stood up making his way over to his desk which was in the corner of the room picking up his golden spectacle glasses. Eyeing the younger who had his legs spread a playful pout on his lips before he noticed the elder staring and winked over at him.

"The only thing you need to learn is to be respectful Taehyung" taehyung huffed "hyung don't be like that.. you know I can't think the same since you sucked me up in the art supply closet.." Yoongi's cheeks turned a pretty shade of pink. "You said you wouldn't bring that up.." "it's all I been able to think about...." tae stood up taking slow steps over to the elder backing the elder up against the desk. "Tae this is not a-" "shh" Tae put his pointer finger over the elders lips "-no talking.. let me take care of you hyung.."

Yoongi sighed glancing down the glasses slipping down his nose before he swiftly pushed them back up "fine only because I don't want to here you nagging me... plus I take good naps after.." Yoongi huffed

Sighing shifting his weight on his feet eyeing the younger whose lips were parted open almost in disbelief. "Well are you going to.." "wait wait, I didn't know you would agree-" Yoongi sighed grabbing the younger's shirt pulling him against him as he put all his weight on the desk his left leg resting on the younger's hips.

Taehyung shook himself out of his daydream [+a/n: wishing on a sky wishing on a scar 👀] a soft smirk formed on the younger's lips as his tongue slipped across his lower lip. "Didn't think you'd be this needy hyung" Yoongi only only hums in response there bodies flushed together

Tae dipped his head down nose brushing against the elders neck as he pressed his bugle firm against the elders pelvis making Yoongi gasp softly. Tae's tongue slid it trailing up along the elders neck, whose fingers held tightly onto the younger's shirt a soft "f-fuck Tae" escaped his lips.

Yoongi could only shudder as he imagined the younger's tongue in many other places. Yoongi's hips rocked forward unconsciously making a breathy groan fall from the younger's lips, to make it short Yoongi felt suffocated in his jeans. "Taehyung please" Yoongi whispered in the younger's ear softly gently tugging on the younger's earring causing Tae to press against him more.

Tae pressed is lips against Yoongi's hand coming up to the back of the elders neck pulling him closer. Taehyung bit yoongis bottom lip causing him to gasp, taehyung slipped his tongue inside the elders mouth, humming softly as he slowly pulled away. A string of saliva connecting the two.

Taehyung stepped back picking the elder up and gently tossing him on the bed, slipping his shirt off as he made his way over. Yoongi raised his arms and taehyung helped the elder out of his shirt, followed by his jeans. "Ah look how pretty, hyung decided to wear something pretty lacy for me didn't he?" Yoongi huffed, looking beautiful as ever, cheeks flushed, lower lip swollen, Golden spectacles framing his face quite nicely.

Taehyung chuckled to himself eyeing the elders pudgy stomach almost cooing at the sight. To Tae Yoongi was/is perfect.. from the dip of collarbone.. to his slightly pudgy tummy.. to the barely noticeable stretch marks on the elders hips and thighs.. Yoongi was simply a masterpiece.. and he shall always be treated as one.

Yoongi flushed darker as the younger starred him down swiftly pushing his glasses up as they slipped down his nose once again. Taehyung chuckled his hands going to the elders hips slipping the lace down his thighs and throwing them in the corner of his room, eyes catching sight of the flushed pink tip of the elders cock [a/n: I feel unpure..] as precum dripped out of the slits. Taehyung chuckled glancing up at the elder.

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