(this entire chapter is smut with no plot advanced)
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sensual
sexual
love
lust
sex
fuck
what ever it was, it had Taehyung on the verge of breaking. his mind was clouded emotions he knew not of, and his heart pounded against his rip cage. he shouldn't be doing this, not with Jungkook. but that only excited him more.
as he held onto the small pillow, as Jungkook thrusts his fingers into Taehyung to stretch him out, Taehyung's judgement was no longer clouded- it was gone as a whole.
the way Jungkook looked down at him, his eyes were a beautiful brown and he was focused solely on Taehyung's pleasure rather than his own. his hands travelled gently down his chest and stomach, down to his thighs before squeezing them gently.
his finger stopped moving making Taehyung whimper but he knew Jungkook's harden length was dying for friction. "f-fuck." Jungkook hissed in pain when he pulled off his pants. he was in need of pleasure now or else he may die. or so he thought.
"hurry." Taehyung whined and Jungkook placed a kiss on his forehead before lining his tip with Taehyung's hole. slowly he inched in and winched, holding his breath. the process seemed to hurt Jungkook more than Taehyung.
Taehyung was about to comment on how long Jungkook was taking to move, til he felt Jungkook twitch inside him and drop his head. warm liquid began to fill Taehyung's insides.
"i've been hard since we left school." Jungkook explained before Taehyung could say anything.
ignoring the stinging from oversensitivity, Jungkook began to thrust harshly, using his cum as more lube in a sort, while gripping Taehyung's hips rather harshly. he knew he would be bruised later but let Jungkook continue.
"f-fuck, fuck, fuckkkkk~" Taehyung bit his lip as Jungkook wrapped his hands around his length and began pumping it in speed with his own thrusts giving the elder double pleasure. Taehyung held Jungkook's wrist steady when it became to much but the black haired boy pinned both his hands above his head with one hand and continued with the other.
Taehyung began squirming trying to get away from the source of pleasure, but didn't voice his complaints since he actually did enjoy it.
Jungkook kissed down Taehyung neck, leaving love marks on his collar bone and chest. he trailed back up and left hickeys right on the side of his neck and placed butterfly kisses along his jaw line before locking his lips with Taehyung's who only hummed in satisfaction.
"shit baby, your s-still so tight." Jungkook groaned, breaking the kiss, as he lifted Taehyung leg over his shoulder, giving him even deeper access.
"ahhh, fuck." Taehyung moaned, his back arching off the couch. he felt a knot grow in his stomach and his breathing became more rapid. he wanted to hold onto Jungkook but his arms were still pinned above his head.
Jungkook began to abuse Taehyung's prostate upon hearing him all but scream in pleasure as Jungkook began to slam into him, feeling himself about to come for the second time.
"f-fuck J-Jungkook, i-i." Taehyung made grabby hands at Jungkook who only smiled and picked the elder up, so Taehyung was sitting up. he wrapped his arms about Jungkook's neck and buried his head into the crook of his neck.
he slowly began to pick up the speed of his thrusts again, feeling his orgasm near, "b-baby look at me."
Taehyung slowly looked at Jungkook who pulled him into a kiss as his nails sink into Taehyung's hips as he rammed into him. the red head broke the kiss and let out a mantra of swears as his orgasm washed over him. Jungkook watched his face contort in pleasure, his eyes squeeze shut, and how he bit is swollen lips from kissing.
that sight alone was his tipping point, and he slowed his thrusts to ride of his own orgasm. Taehyung was a quivered mess as he rested his head on Jungkook's shoulder. "hyung?"
but the younger got no reply because Taehyung was fast asleep having all his energy drained.
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Bloodsport'15
Fanfictionlove is a bloodsport when you fall in love with a murderer.