Paint Me | TaeKook

Red - 9.5.2

NOTE: Sorry for the long wait, hahahaha, got into a lot of work at school, and the decision for our training is still uncertain that me and my friends are wondering if we are still going to be able to be out.

Sorry in advance. Hahaha. :/

Anyways, here's the second part, thank you so much for waiting, love you guys, enjoy!

U N E D I T E D (as always)

"Love me now... touch me now...

                                  Just let me love you~"

JUNGKOOK was breathing heavily under Taehyung's touch, they were both chasing a new height—bodies glistening under the pale moonlight.

They were both flushed, intoxicated and a bit tired due to the events earlier, but each other's presence was warm, enough, and warm enough, maybe too warm that it keeps them, very, very awake.

And they both liked it.

Taehyung kisses him again, never getting enough of Jungkook's lips, nimble fingers tracing circles against the sides of Jungkook's undergarment that never left that much for imagination but enough to keep him bothered earlier. He pulled out of the kiss, earning a whine from the latter, and went to the door just in front of the bed, only for Jungkook to notice a CCTV camera that is staring in front of him.

Taehyung 's hand went to the cord and pulled it, turning the camera off.

"Aw, my bad." Taehyung said playfully

"Oops?" Jungkook said, giggling. Taehyung goes back to the bed, slowly hovering over Jungkook, eyes focused on him

"I don't intend on sharing you to those thirsty shits outside."

His hands went down south, to the area between Jungkook's thighs, his clothed cock hard and already has a wet patch of precum. He began to lightly trace his fingers against it, teasing Jungkook, earning a whimper from him

"Not now, or even later."

He pressed a finger on his slit, making him arch his back, reaching for something he cannot reach, hands fumbling at the sheets, at Taehyung's hips, giving an opportunity for Taehyung to unzip the teddy from the back finally and slowly peeling the garment out from the younger, who whimpers from the act

"T-taehyung, please, h-hurry." He moaned, legs caged in the latter's thighs, grinding against Taehyung's bulge, earning a guttural moan from him, making Jungkook go crazy

"Nuh-uh, not yet bun, patience." He said, lightly circling his fingers around Jungkook, who is still loving the teasing, squirming as he chases Taehyung's fingers, Taehyung smiling, turned on with every plea and moan that escapes the younger's lips.

The kisses don't seem to end as soon as Taehyung removes the very distracting garment, Jungkook kisses the latter with fervor as Taehyung's hands trail down to Jungkook's nipple. He never knew that he's so sensitive there until he heard a string of moans and breaths from him. He pulls out of the kiss to focus on the other hard nub, nipping, sucking and twirling his tongue on it, sending Jungkook in a good way of crazy.

Jungkook doesn't know where to put his hands, hovering on Taehyung's hair, arms and finally deciding on putting it on his shoulder, gripping on it as he takes in all the sweet, dizzying and new sensation Taehyung is giving him. The skin over his ribs stretches with each stuttered inhale, curves of his muscle in his body rippling with every arch he does. He's pretty, vulnerable, willing to follow Taehyung's every order. Instead the younger whines and grips into the sheets tighter.