Help Me Touch You || Vkook ff

Chapter 10

A/N: 

My lovely readers, I am back with chapter 10! Woot woot! 

Let's get the warnings out of the way first. 

WARNING: Although very light and small , there is a sexual part in the chapter.Though not a full blown smut, still... it's sex related. So Bebes... leave. Stay innocent.

Second: Let's get the apology out of the way... It's a filler chapter AND uneditied. But in my humble opinion, fillers are essential and quite enjoyable. So, I find writing these parts necessary to the development of the story. These details are what give the story depth and flavor. I will edit this and the previous chapter when i publish the next one.

Third: favors. Please vote and share if you like the story! Let's give it recognition if you think it deserves it! and don't be a silent reader and share with me your thoughts!

With that said, by all means, enjoy chapter 10! 

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The stench of sweat and cum engulfed the room as well as their bodies. This made it impossible to just slip into some clothes and go to the clinic. Though that would have been very convenient since they didn't want to be late.

They decided to shower and afterwards Jungkook would call to check what time was convenient for Dr. Han to receive him.

Jungkook, naked, just as naked as V, ran towards the bathroom and hopped into the shower. As he was adjusting the water temperature to his liking, he felt the rustling and shot a glance behind him.

Unsurprisingly, there was V, getting into the shower with a smug grin plastered on that beautiful face of his.

"What the hell so you think you're doing V?" – scolded Jungkook, as he thought to himself how much easier it would be and how much stricter he would be, if only V was so beautiful. Dammit, the man looks like a friggin' fairy. Who the hell made this gorgeous specimen?

"Getting in, so I can shower. What does it look like?"

"Are you kidding me right now?"

"Why is this a big deal? I don't get it..." – says the man grinning like he has a secret agenda.

"Like I don't know what's going to happen once you get in and see us naked. In this small time of knowing you I have also come to know how much of a horny pervert you are!" – complained Jungkook, blowing off some of the steam.

That supposed insult wasn't much of a wake-up call for V as Jungkook had hoped it would be. Instead the horn-ball took pride in those words, as though being a "horny pervert" was some kind of an achievement.

"Well, what do you expect baby boy? I mean, do you blame me? Look at you. Who could possibly see you in all your glory and stay sober? I'm drunk on the sex appeal oozing out of you, baby. The arousal you speak of, you force it on me." – smirked V as he stared down the naked boy, the latter already somewhat wet.

"V, I swear if you're planning something..."

"What? What? You'll do what? Kick me out of my own house? Can you even overpower me?" – V, still grinning, took pleasure in his dominance and power over the younger.

Ad as he was closing in on Jungkook, the latter pleaded - "V, please, don't do anything to make us break our promise to the doctor. If you start anything now, we're definitely going to be late. Do you want to risk breaking your word?"

"Whoever said that I was planning on starting something? I'm just trying to save us some time. We can shower together without doing more, can't we?"

"Oh, you must be kidding me... V! I can see your cock preparing to crow! Get out; don't waste anymore of our time."

"You like that don't you?" – Oh, If only Jungkook could wipe that smug grin off of V's face he'd be satisfied.

"V, out. Now."

"Fine, fine, geez. I'll shower when you're done, you buzzkill." – said V and stepped out, leaving Jungkook to fry his brain crisp with thoughts of the older and the past events that took place between the both of them. He can't believe it, all that's happened these past 5 days and how fast he was to spread his legs in front of the man, even if he didn't let his penetrate his body. How easy it was for V to convince him to lay there in all his vulnerability under the older, still had him flabbergasted.

All these thoughts flooding his mind and he noticed "little but not so little" Jungkook was up, begging for some attention. Geez, how many times will he get aroused at the thought of V, he questioned as he reached out and started stroking, pleasuring himself until he found release.

While Jungkook was playing with himself, outside, V was sprawled out on the bed, his right hand tight around his already crowing cock as he mauled it, thinking of Jungkook and the state he was in last night, underneath him, needy and greedy for more. Due to his wild imagination, V released in ecstasy and wiped himself clean soon after.

When Jungkook got out of the shower, tower hanging around his waist, unknowingly flaunting his wet sculpted body in front of V, the latter cursed under his breath as he violently ran past and shoved himself into the bathroom, closing the door behind him, while chanting – mind over penis, mind over penis, mind over penis...

You see, the poor boy was fighting another erection from rising. He knew, if he surrenders to each erection, at the rate that he was getting aroused, his penis will fall off. And so, he started washing yesterday off of him, while chanting his little chant and thinking of Taehyung and his meeting later on with Dr. Han in order to subdue his penis, which was erect – yet again.

While V was showering, Jungkook called the clinic and requested to speak to his teacher. After waiting a couple of minutes he was able to speak to him. Dr. Han told him that he had cancelled his late afternoon appointment and that they should be able to stay for as long as needed.

And so, after getting dressed, they both headed to the clinic with panic and worry swarming in their hearts. They did not know what the outcome of this session would be and they both feared it. Now that they had a small taste of each other, it was much more difficult to be open to the idea of possibly parting from each other. The unknown terrified them, as they walked ahead, hand in hand, heads hung low, minds filled with noisy worry, anticipating the worst.