pied piper (kth x myg)

chapter twelve

（〜^∇^)〜  taehyung's view

"'ere ya go." daniel called out to taehyung, handing him his drink. taehyung blankly stared at the drink before taking it and clinking the glass with daniel's. the two took a sip in unison, though daniel downed all of his in one go.  taehyung slowly sipped on his, but he took notice of daniel's smirk. he thought nothing of it seeing as he's probably drunk out of his mind. 

taehyung adverted his attention away from daniel then got dragged away to a corner by jimin. "jungkook kissed me!" jimin said with a big grin. "he did? where is he?" taehyung asked, feeling happy for his two best sluts. he looked over and saw a confused and sad looking  jungkook. "i ran away!" jimin said, and that explained it. 

taehyung facepalmed and began to scold jimin. "c'mon! why'd you run away? get your ass back to him before i mash your faces together!" he says, making jimin shake his head. "jimin, stop being a stupid poohead!" taehyung says, making jimin nod. "you're right!" and so taehyung watched as jimin grabbed hold of jungkook, but he looked away chuckling when they leaned into kiss. 

he began to walk around after the little scene, he ended up picking up a few more drinks. he was dancing and singing, really just enjoying himself. that is until he felt a pain in his lower region, he knew he was hard but it was starting to hurt and badly. he found himself running to a bathroom, which luckily wasn't occupied. what he didn't know was that daniel had been trying to look for him the entire time since he knew what was to come. 

"tae-tae!~ open the door!" daniel yelled from the outside just as taehyung was unzipping his shorts. taehyung suppressed a groan as he traced over his clothed tip. "i know you're in there, and i can help you!" daniel begged. but taehyung so much so rolled his eyes as he got his phone out and texted the only person he wanted to help him; yoongi. 

'toongi cum pik me uuuup' taehyung sent, typos and all seeing as how he's in this drunken state. yoongi immediately replied, saying he was going to call, and so he did. "what is it?" yoongi asked. "come pick me up!" taehyung whines, hearing knocks and pleads from daniel. "why?" yoongi asked once more, earning a giggle from taehyung. 

"come on say it, it's okay." yoongi says. "i'm hornyyy-" taehyung whispers before bursting into a fit of laughter. "and it hurts!" taehyung added. a facepalm could be heard from yoongi, and a groan of frustration. 

taehyung patiently waited for yoongi to say something. and when yoongi finally did he jumped. "tae i just got comfy!" the elder whined, and continued to do so. just then taehyung grazed over his aching tip once more, groaning this time around. yoongi went quiet, no more whining from his line, but rather taehyung's. 

"master please you gotta come and help me, i only want you." taehyung breathed out. "are you touching yourself, kitten?" yoongi asked. "y-yes." taehyung moaned out. "send me the address, i'll be there as soon as possible." yoongi said, hanging up. 

taehyung sent the address, but decided to wait it out in the bathroom so he didn't have to deal with daniel. and there he waited for what felt like forever, but what was actually just a few minutes. 'i'm here.' yoongi sent, and taehyung began to go. 

he was only at the kitchen when he got pinned to the wall. he felt a pair of lips against his, a pair he wasn't used to. when he eventually got the other off him he saw none other than daniel. "c'mon baby let me help you." daniel said against taehyung's neck. 

taehyung shut his eyes tight and braced himself for what may come next, but it never came. "yeah he's got someone, fuck off." a familiar voice scoffed, pushing daniel away. taehyung opened up his eyes and saw his prince; yoongi. 

and soon enough he was getting dragged away to yoongi's car. the car ride was noisy to say the least. all that could be heard was mewls and moans coming out of taehyung, and the hushes of yoongi. 

when the two finally got into yoongi's bedroom it was obvious this wasn't going to be a simple blowjob. taehyung threw off his shirts, and shorts, leaving him in lace black panties and his fishnets. and yoongi was surely enjoying the view. 

taehyung and yoongi had set some rules; no kissing, no hickeys, no cuddling, no romantic feelings. taehyung fully understood this, yes, but due to the alcohol pulsing through him he didn't care, not one bit. 

and it showed when he leaned down to kiss yoongi. the kiss was a needy kiss, open mouthed and full of lust. he felt yoongi hesitate, but when he kissed back he began to grind against the elder. he groan erupted from yoongi. taehyung pulled away with a smirk. 

he began to take off yoongi's sweatpants when yoongi flipped the two over. taehyung now under yoongi. yoongi was starting to take advantage of this situation it seemed like. yoongi was biting down on taehyung's chest, to which taehyung let out a groan to. 

the rule breaking continued on until eventually the two boys' skin was littered with bite marks and hickeys. but that wasn't enough for taehyung, he had been begging the elder to fuck him the entire time. 

"master please!~" taehyung pleaded, and that convinced yoongi. "face down, ass up. i'm gonna go find the lube." yoongi says, and taehyung happily obeyed. he was waiting for yoongi to come back, but he didn't expect a cold finger to the ass, but despite the shock he still let out a quiet groan. 

yoongi continued to pump his finger in and out of taehyung, adding in another when he felt it was right. "ah fuck please, master! fuck me!" taehyung yelled out. "you sure? it's gonna hurt a lot-" yoongi said, trying to warn the younger. "i don't care!" taehyung retorted. 

"suit yourself." yoongi said before he roughly thrusted in, groaning at just how tight taehyung is, and he continued to thrust a slow pace. taehyung buried his face into the mattress, muffling any sound that came out of him before he got adjusted.  

one of the first things that taehyung noticed was yoongi's size, he know yoongi was big but he underestimated him by a lot. he could already feel yoongi brushing against his prostate. it was painful, yes, but there was something pleasurable about the pain itself.  

"master please go faster." taehyung breathed out, adjusting himself by placing his face on his arms. he quickly felt the change in pace, and he made sure to let yoongi know by moaning out a curse word. when yoongi grabbed onto the younger's hips, allowing him to hit taehyung's prostate was when taehyung began to drool, and when his legs became weak.

the younger was about to cum, and so was the elder. yoongi kept hitting taehyung's good spot over and over again, causing the younger's legs to twitch as he came. soon enough yoongi came and he pulled out. 

yoongi caught glance of taehyung looking absolutely fucked out. "you tired?" yoongi asks. "i'm tired." taehyung replies, turning on his side to face yoongi. "i'm go sleep." taehyung added. "you go sleep." yoongi said, and watched as taehyung did just that. 

yoongi covered up the younger. he put on his boxers and headed to the kitchen to get a glass of water and some pain killers for taehyung when he wakes up. 

yoongi began to think as he watched taehyung sleep peacefully. he was the one that made the rules, the one that rejected taehyung in the first place. "no romantic feelings." he whispers to himself. 

why is that he wants nothing more than for taehyung to be only his?