Red Roses {jjk • kth} >slow and short updates<

{8}

Taehyung was moaning loudly while Jungkook continued to mark his neck and collar bones, creating red and purple blotches. He kept on biting and sucking, switching back to heatedly make out with him, grinding until they were both incredibly too hard to handle, Taehyung whined, grabbing the hem of his shirt, wanting to see his body.

Jungkook stopped and removed his shirt, sitting in between his legs, looking down at his artwork as he trailed his hands up his smooth thighs, he looked at Taehyung, looking for his approval to remove his shirt, his hands already tugging up the fabric. He nodded and Jungkook took off his shirt, immediately diving back in to mark up the rest of his body, bringing his lips down to his chest, to his smooth and soft stomach, creating bruises all the way down to his thighs.

He gets up and takes his pants off, glancing at Taehyung who is coming towards him, dropping himself in front of him, looking at Jungkook through his thick and long lashes with the most innocent look in his eyes, he brings his gaze back down, swiping his tongue across his dry lips and pulls down his boxers. Taehyung grasps his large length, gulping, he gives a few kitten licks and Jungkook groans, "Come on," he groans again "Don't tease."

He puts his length in his mouth, taking in as much as he can, using his hand on what he can't reach. Jungkook thrusts up at the feeling of his mouth around him, so hot and wet, it feels like heaven, he lets out small moans, mostly groaning in pleasure, "You're doing such a good job, god I'm close." Taehyung breathes through his nose, relaxing his muscles and deep throats him, over and over, he grabs his hair, guiding him along with his thrusts.

"Fuck!" he releases, and he swallows once Jungkook takes his length out of his mouth. He's a panting mess, he tries to catch his breath but Jungkook picks him up and tosses his on the bed, hovering over him, taking off his panties and puts three fingers in front of his mouth, he doesn't even need to be told, he starts sucking on his fingers, making sure to make them as wet as possible because he knows where they're gonna go.

Jungkook removes his fingers and positions them in front of his hole, looking at Taehyung, who nods, and he inserts one finger at a time, letting him adjust as he stretches him. He thrusts his fingers in him, searching for his sweet spot, Taehyung moans loudly, pushing down on his fingers and Jungkook smirks, hitting his bundle of nerves with every thrust of his fingers.

He cums, spurts of white going on his stomach, he removes his fingers, going back in between Taehyungs legs and shoves his tongue into his parted lips, resulting in another heated make out session. Jungkook positions himself and circles his rim with his tip, getting ready to push in, but the door is opened.

"Oh my god!"

"Jimin, what the fuck?!" He gets off Taehyung, draping a blanket over the both of them.

"I was gonna ask what was happening in here, but I guess this answers my question."

"Yeah, fuck you."

He laughs, " First off, nice dick, Kook! Second off, nice ass! Third off, there was a breach at one of our bases in Seoul." Jungkook sighs.

"Fuck. Alright, get the team ready, the party is tonight."

"Yes, Sir!" He says sarcastically, saluting him and walking out, closing the door behind him. He sighs again, getting up, grabbing Taehyungs hand.

"Come on, let's go shower." He looks at him, giving a small smile. Taehyung smiles back and they go into the bathroom, cleansing each other, possibly making out again, who knows?

They both get dressed, Taehyung thinks Jungkook looks hot as fuck and Jungkook thinks the same thing about Taehyung.

They kind of just stare at each other, smiles etched onto their faces. They feel a connection between the two of them, they've obviously gotten closer within the past few hours.

Taehyung's eyes go wide, "We should probably get going, we have that mission thing to do." he clears his throat, looking at the ground. Jungkook also clears his throat, agreeing and leaving the room, with Taehyung's hand in his of course, as they're practically inseparable now.

They arrive downstairs and go to the living room, Jungkook sits down, pulling Taehyung to sit on his lap. The rest of the crew show up, giving questionable glances to the, what seems to be, new couple, they've never seen Jungkook with someone before like this, sure they know he's had a few hook ups here and there, but this is totally different.

Park Jimin, ah yes, him. He gives them both a knowing look, smirking, which Taehyung catches and blushes about, while Jungkook on the other hand flares and snakes his arms around Taehyung's waist, pulling him up onto his lap more.

"So like, you have a thing with the guy we basically kidnaped?" Hoseok asks and everyone nods, looking at the pair.

"Pretty much. Anyway, are you all ready for the party? 'Cause I need to get this on the road so I can get to our base in Seoul to deal with the fucking breach."

Everyone nods and stands up, heading to the garage, except for Seokjin, who goes back to his office to set things up for if anyone gets hurt while they're out.

Taehyung tries to get up off of his lap, but Jungkook pulls him back down, causing him to shift into a certain position that has him sharply inhaling.

He kisses the back of his neck, rubbing his hands along his sides, "So... we're together or something?" Taehyung asks, he hums against his nape and slides his hands down his thighs as Taehyung leans back onto his broad chest, giving more access to his neck.

"If that's what you want us to be, then yes." He kisses up the side of his neck, Taehyung switches his position, turning around so they're face to face. He smashes their lips together, running his hands through Jungkook's hair while he himself massages Taehyung's ass. Their tongues clash in a fight for dominance, which Taehyung quickly surrenders to, knowing he won't win.

"I love how you tell us to go because we need to get to the party, yet you two are about to fuck each other." Jimin proclaims, standing in the doorway.

"For fucks sake Jimin! Why do you always ruin moments like these?"

"This is the second time I've quote on quote ruined your moment, now let's fuckin' go." Taehyung gets up, patting down his clothes and fixes Jungkook's hair, grabbing his hand and heading to the garage where everyone stares at them, yeah, he's pretty embarrassed.

It was totally worth it though.

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An: Sorry that it's taken me so long to get a new chapter out, I've been having major writers block, but thanks to my best friend I've gotten it finished!