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"Oh, fuck," Taehyung moans as the purple dildo slips in and out of his slicked up hole.
Taehyung was against the headboard, his legs spread as he fucked himself. Across the room at the table, the man sits and watches, the blunt in his hand smoking up the room.
"Don't hold back," the guy says as he crushes the pills on the table, making a line.
Taehyung whimpers and arches his back as he repeatedly hits his prostate over and over.
"Yoongi, please!"
Yoongi just smirks before he snorts the line.
Taehyung screeches as he cums, head falling back against the headboard, "F-fuck!"
Yoongi licks his lips and stands up, the rings and bracelets on his hands clattering as he takes off his long black coat. He walks over to Taehyung and bites his lip as he touched his cheek.
"You did so well for me, Kid."
Taehyung hazily smiles as sweat covers his body. Yoongi leans down and presses a soft kiss to his lips before he walks over to the hotel mirror, fixing his dark red hair.
Yoongi had gotten a little black "T" tattoo on his cheekbone one night when both boys where very drunk. Yoongi picked it out and said it means that him and Taehyung would always be there for each other.
Yoongi looked in the mirror at Taehyung who stared up at the hotel ceiling, his body limp.
"What's wrong?"
Taehyung sighs and sits up, grabbing the hotel robe and putting his panties back on. He doesn't care to tie to robe because he had nothing to hide.
"Nothing. Go and amaze everyone," Taehyung says, giving a small smile.
Yoongi nods and grabs his bandana, putting it in his back pocket, "Alright. See you after the show."
Yoongi walks out.
In two hours Yoongi was due to preform at his concert. Yoongi usually always brings Taehyung with him to every concert or else they would barely see each other.
Yoongi was huge. He was controversial and everyone had an opinion about him. Some people loved his raw lyrics full of angst, but some people think he's bad and a bad influence to the younger generation.
Namjoon and Yoongi split their partnership after two years because Namjoon wouldn't let Yoongi do drugs. The two didn't end badly and they are still friends, but they keep up a feud for the press and for publicity.
Yoongi and Taehyung have an odd relationship. They are very close friends like they've always been, but they do sexual things all the time. With strings attached. Yoongi claims Taehyung, even though Taehyung has to let men thirst over him for his job. Taehyung claims Yoongi, but Yoongi doesn't date. Not after Hoseok.
Yoongi changed a lot. He got into drugs and his soft side kind of faded away. The only time it ever shows is for Taehyung.
Taehyung sighs and tries to get his mind off his two ex boyfriends that showed up. He wasn't prepared for that. He's tried so hard to forget about them. He tried so hard to forget about his whole past. The only person Taehyung let stay was Yoongi because he needed someone after the incident.
After Taehyung took a nap, the hotel door opens and Yoongi walks in. He was sweaty and some of his eyeliner was smudged from wiping his face.
"Princess," Yoongi whispers as he shakes Tae's shoulder, "Need to shower?"
Taehyung opens his eyes and simply gives him a small nod. Yoongi gives a small smile, picking Taehyung up bridal style and walks to the bathroom.
The hotel they had was pretty big since Yoongi was rich as hell. The bathroom was huge and Yoongi sat Taehyung on the counter as he started the shower.
Yoongi turned and smiled fondly at Taehyung. Taehyung had messy silver hair, his long earring swaying slightly. His robe was falling off his shoulder and his legs where crossed as he sleepily blinked.
Yoongi felt the water and turned to Tae, "Okay, it's ready."
Taehyung steps down from the counter and lets his robe drop. He shivers slightly and takes his panties off. He walks pass Yoongi into the shower, "You coming with?"
Yoongi nods and undresses himself. Yoongi has gotten more muscular over the years since he learned self defense. He never wanted to be vulnerable again.
Yoongi steps into the shower with Taehyung and lets the younger cuddle into his chest.
"You want me to wash you?" Yoongi ask as he rubs his makeup off into the warm water.
Taehyung just hums.
After Yoongi washes himself, he soaps Taehyung up and washes him. Taehyung just sighs.
"I saw Jungkook and Jimin yesterday."
Yoongi stops and looks at Taehyung, "Seriously?"
"Mhm."
"How did that go?"
Taehyung just shrugs, "I'm pretty sure they think I'm a whore," Taehyung chuckles, "they were so shocked."
"Well, the last time they saw you, you were still that innocent kid."
"I was never innocent," Taehyung says as he scrubs his head with shampoo, "I was nice."
"You still are," Yoongi says.
"I was the type of nice that people took advantage of."
Yoongi doesn't say anything because it was true.
Taehyung squeaks when Yoongi washes his ass, giggling when Yoongi lightly slapped a cheek, "Hurry up. I'm exhausted."
Taehyung nods and decides he will shave tomorrow. He doesn't have to go back to work until Monday.
Both boys walk into the hotel room as they dry theirselves off. Yoongi closes the curtains so no one could take their pictures.
"What panties do you want?" Yoongi says as he digs through his own bag, grabbing some boxers.
"The ones with hearts."
Yoongi chuckles and gets them from Taehyung's gucci bag that Yoongi got him.
Taehyung slips them on and jumps on the large white bed, getting under the covers, "Come hug me," Taehyung says, making grabby hands.
Yoongi smiles and slips under the covers as well, pulling the tan boy over, kissing his lips.
"Goodnight, Kid."
"Night, Yoon."
Yoongi turns the light off.
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