"We need to talk."
The younger glances away, trying to hide his anxiousness from the other. "What would we need to talk about?" His voice is light, no hint of his confusing thoughts present.
The taller folds his arms over his muscled chest, the veins in his forearms prominently displayed by the black t-shirt he's wearing. "Oh, I don't know, how about when we kissed the other night?"
V's laugh is airy and unconcerned, "Oh, don't worry about that. I already said you don't need to apologize. Just forget about it."
He must have said something wrong, because he sees Jungkook's straight, black eyebrows draw together, his expression darkening. "Forget about it?" His voice is lower, and V's instincts start to warn him of danger.
"Well, yeah. It was a good kiss, and I liked it. B-but you just miss me being Taehyung. A-and I can understand why you did what you did-"
"You think the only reason I kissed you is because I love Taehyung?" He moves closer, his jet eyes narrowed on the younger's face.
The smaller unconsciously backs up, retreating from the larger man. "I know how confusing all of this is for everyone. I'm sort of Taehyung, but I'm not at the same time. And you all cared a lot for me, a-and you and I-I were in a relationship. But I can't remember everything, and I'm so different from the person you knew..." His voice trails off as his back hits up against the wall. He hadn't even been aware that he was moving backwards while the older moved closer.
Jungkook steps even closer, until he can smell the fresh scent of the shampoo V had used, and the mint of his toothpaste. Unfolding his arms, he braces his hands on the wall around the shorter boy's head, caging him in with his harder body. "Let me make something perfectly clear."
Wide, chocolate doe eyes stare up at him as he leans his face closer, their breaths mingling as he continues, his usually smooth voice rough, "I don't give a crap what you call yourself. I don't care what you've been doing, or how much you've changed. I don't care whether you're 'Tae' or 'V'. You're still you. And I wasn't just kissing Taehyung before. I was kissing the person I've fvcking wanted forever. The way I feel about you isn't gonna change or go away just because you change, use a different name, or forget me. If you change even more tomorrow, change your name again, and forget me all over again, I'm still going to fvcking want you. So don't you dare accuse me of just using you as a substitute for Taehyung. Understood?"
The younger gapes in shock, his plush, soft lips open wide as he stares, Jungkook's spicy scent filling his senses and making it hard to think rationally. "But-"
V's cut off by a pair of firm lips, the older taking advantage of his open lips to glide his tongue into the warm mouth of the younger. The ravenette boldly explores every inch, determined to make his point. Pressing his wider chest against the smaller boy's, he tugs lightly on the other's silver curls, using his grip to pull the younger's head to the side, exposing the vulnerable skin of his neck.
Parting from the other's now swollen lips, he drags his mouth along the silken skin of his throat, tongue and teeth leaving a damp trail. He sucks on the smaller boy's smooth skin, leaving purple and black splotches on the previously unmarked golden skin, the action drawing moans from the younger's throat. A savage pleasure fills the mafia boss as he sees the marks he's leaving behind, a visible stamp that this beautiful boy still belongs to him. As he moves further down the line of V's neck, his hand grips tighter in the other boy's tousled hair, his other hand now reaching around to tightly grab the plump ass of the younger.
Harsh pants fall from V's reddened lips as Jungkook's mouth reaches his delicate looking collarbones, teeth biting down before he soothes the bite with his tongue. At the same time, he uses his grip on the other's ass to press their bodies tightly against each other, his thigh now in between the slim thighs of the shorter. Gradually, he begins rocking the younger against his firm thigh, the action making V's already stiffening member begin to throb painfully. Needy whimpers fall from his lips as he wraps his arms around Jungkook's neck, his hips beginning to rock helplessly as the older man continues to rub his thigh against him.
The thin material of V's shorts are a flimsy barrier, and the ravenette growls as he feels how hard the younger is, the boy moaning as he feels Jungkook sucking at the sensitive area between his neck and collarbones. He gasps as he feels the hand on his ass slip beneath his shorts, now gripping smooth, plump skin. The hand in his hair pulls harder, the stinging pain only adding to the overwhelming feelings swamping the boy.
Jungkook tightly grips the soft skin of V's ass, no doubt leaving more marks behind. He continues to nibble and suck at the skin beneath his mouth as he slides a finger down the plump cheeks of the boy's ass to press lightly against the tight rosette between them, feeling the smaller jolt in surprise, a high-pitched whine spilling from him. Rocking his thigh harder and faster against the boy's stiff erection, he reclaims his lips in a bruising kiss before growling, "You like that, huh babyboy? You like feeling Daddy's finger against your tight little asshole?"
V moans, his cock throbbing painfully, desperate for relief. "P-please, don't stop," his voice is unrecognizable, breath shaky as he continues to writhe against the taller man.
Jungkook bares his teeth in a feral grin, "You didn't answer me baby." He swirls his finger around the entrance of the boy's little hole, his own member rock hard behind the fabric of his jeans as he feels the damp spot forming on the front of V's shorts from the boy's pre-cum. He admires the way the smaller looks, his hair tangled in the older's fist, skin flushed with need, lips swollen and damp, his chest rising and falling with desperate pants.
The smaller whimpers, nodding his head in a jerky motion, the action tugging painfully at his hair, "Y-yes, I like it Daddy. P-please, I'm so c-close-"
Jungkook sees how V's eyes glisten with unshed tears, his voice cracking, making the older swell further at how wrecked his baby looks, "My slut is so needy," he purrs, his finger pressing against the tight ring of muscle, "You wanna cum baby?"
V cried out as he feels the strong finger between his ass cheeks suddenly push inside his entrance, his walls tightly gripping the invading digit as it moves deeper. The painful pressure is almost too much, forcing pleas from the boy's lips, "Ah-ah, fvck! Yes Daddy, I wanna cum! P-please..."
The ravenette clenches his jaw, feeling the tight, warm walls of the younger grasping at his finger. Pressing in further, he smiles to himself as he finds the desperate boy's sensitive spot, drawing a choked gasp from V's reddened lips. Stroking against his prostate, Jungkook continues to rock his thigh quickly against the throbbing cock of the smaller boy, breathing against the other's ear. "Okay baby, you can cum. Cum for Daddy."
The words, combined with the finger filling his ass and the firm thigh rubbing against his swollen member, draw a breathy cry from his swollen lips, the knot in his stomach bursting, his cock shooting against the already sticky fabric of his shorts. His fingers dig tightly into the fabric of Jungkook's shirt as he spasms uncontrollably, hips jerking with each jet of cum from his cock.
Jungkook holds the younger as he falls apart, murmuring praises into the ears of the shuddering boy, "You did so good baby."
Laying his damp forehead against the taller's shoulder, V struggles to calm his racing heart and slow his ragged breathing. 'Holy sh!it, what did I just do?!' He feels his cheeks heat as shocked embarrassment fills him, a shaky moan escaping when he feels Jungkook carefully slide his finger out of the younger's ass.
Forcing the silver haired boy to lift his face, the ravenette grins in satisfaction at the glazed look in his chocolate eyes, the dark smudges all over his neck and collarbones, and his flushed cheeks. "I hope I made my point baby. We will NOT just 'forget about it'. And I'm not the slightest bit confused about my feelings for you. You better start getting used to the fact that you're mine. You've always been mine, and you always will be. No matter what you call yourself."
With that, Jungkook presses a gentle kiss against the shorter boy's head, before turning and walking from the room, leaving a stunned grey haired assassin staring after him.
AN: Don't worry, just cuz Tae's acting softer right now, doesn't mean we've seen the last of his V persona. I 💜 all of you!
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His Buried Past| Taekook
FanfictionJungkook coldly abandoned his boyfriend Taehyung, only to hear shortly after that his former lover was murdered. Six years later, Jungkook is the head of a powerful mafia group, and is determined to find and punish Tae's killers. But who is this ass...