demonic (Taekook)

14

Jungkook lay his head back on the couch, his sleepiness creeping back up. The clock read nearly 5 AM and all Jungkook had gotten was a small nap. He wanted to at least wait until Taehyung came back so he could ask the many questions swimming through his mind, but his eyes had different plans as they slowly drifted shut, fluttering back open as he struggled to keep himself awake until they closed and remained sealed.

Jungkook felt himself get lifted up, stirring him from his sleep. His arms hung lazily while his legs wrapped around something solid, clinging on for dear life. He felt movement, further stirring him from the depths of sleep until he was lowered down onto a soft surface, fabric being drawn over him. He felt his hair get pushed from his forehead, a feathery touch ghosting over his locks that sent shivers down his spine. He sighed softly, eyes pulling open as the the last tether that bound him to sleep was released.

He stared up at the familiar sloping features of Kim Taehyung, his eyes half lidded staring back down as he continued to run his fingers though Jungkooks hair.

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Taehyung leaned down closer, breathing in the alluring smell that nearly drove him up a wall.

"You are the biggest exercise of constraint I have ever faced." Taehyung murmured, his deep velvety voice filling Jungkooks mind.

"I don't know how much longer I'm going to be able to hold back you know..."

Jungkook gazed tiredly into the amber honey color irises that nearly devoured him whole before he whispered back, wondering if it was all a dream "hold back what?"

Taehyung leaned closer and closer until his breath fanned over Jungkooks own soft mouth

"Hold back... this" Taehyung murmured a near centimeter from the corner of Jungkooks mouth before moving his head down, closing the distance.

Jungkooks mind buzzed in surprise, then dulled into a warm bliss as Taehyungs mouth moved against his own, his lips greedily sucking and devouring, almost as thought Taehyung wanted to inhale his mere existence right from the core of his body. Jungkook could barely keep up as Taehyung grew rougher, teeth grazing his lips, nipping until Jungkook gasped slightly, his parting lips allowing Taehyungs tongue to enter, diving into his mouth and working its devilish magic. Jungkook felt himself melt into it all, his brain not even caring as his lungs ached for air, spots of dull light speckling his closed eyes. He fisted the fabric of Taehyungs shirt tighter as his body went limp until a sharp force yanked Taehyung back.

Taehyung shut his eyes, brows furrowing in concentration, his expression almost pained.

"I-i'm sorry..." His voice wavered, the first time Jungkooks had ever heard the slight tinge of unsureness from the demon.

Jungkook panted heavily, lungs greedily gasping for the air they so desperately needed while Taehyung continued to ramble.

"I just could help myself- you just looked so...so... and then you just tasted so fucking good I didn't realize- you couldn't breath and I just-" Jungkook reached up, one finger pressing against Taehyungs swollen lips, effectively silencing his distraught rambling.

"It-it's okay" Jungkook managed to squeak out through his mixed surprise and embarrassment. It wasn't a dream after all

Taehyung stopped, eyes slightly widened at the slim finger pressed against his lips before he pulled himself up off the bed and left the room, not even so much as casting a second glance behind him.

Jungkook stared after him, eyes no longer sleepy, wondering what was wrong. He felt a pain in his chest. What did I do wrong?

Jungkook gathered his wits before walking back out into the main room to find Taehyung on the couch, elbows propped on his knees and head in his hands.