The TaeJin Exhibit

Chapter 19

Wahhh!

I can't stop myself!!!

I couldn't leave my babies hanging again. That wouldn't have been nice of me.

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Two lonely lollipops are left discarded onto the floor in front of the large couch in the Bangtan household.

The only sound that could be heard was that of a forgotten cooking show left on the television, playing in the background.

Taehyung looks deeply into Seokjin's dark hooded eyes. "What can I do for you, hyung?" He states, seduction etched into every word that he says. But it is the particular way that he breaths out the word "hyung" that makes the heart rate of the older underneath him increase at an even more staggering rhythm.

Taehyung is hovering over the top of Seokjin, his left foot is on the floor beside the couch, while his right knee is bent, resting in between the older's. Tae's arms rest on either side of his hyung, holding his weight off of the other. Their bodies aren't even touching, but to Jin, his presence is all too known. Seokjin's body is practically screaming at him to reach out for the younger vocalist.

The younger's eyes focus in on the now almost faded bruise that was placed on the older's neckline many days prior. Taehyung lowers himself further, bringing his head down, allowing his lips to ghost over the once very prominent lesion on the nape of Jin's neck. He smiles to himself when he hears the older's breath hitch.

"What do you want me to do, Jin hyung?" He asks again, causing chills to rise on the older's skin as his breath softly fans over it's surface. Still without any physical contact, Tae's lips begin to slowly follow along the indent of Jin's collar bone that had became exposed upon his back hitting the sofa.

"I..." The older breaths out, his voice is unsteady and his heart rate increases.

Jin's skin begins to burn with desire when he feels Taehyung's mouth move back up, placing a feather like kiss over the once deep bruise that has all but faded away.

"You...?" The younger prompts him again as he opens his mouth to place another delicate kiss to the side of his hyung's soft neck.

"I... W-want-" Seokjin's breath is caught once more when feels the the younger male's mouth lightly suck on the same spot. He turns his head to the side, his mind secretly hoping that the exposure will cause Taehyung's lips to linger.

"What do you want, hyung?" Taehyung's words are stern, but yet alluring. It's almost as if he is playing with the older. Chills run up and down Jin's spine when he feels Tae breathe out heavily onto his skin.

"I... -to... Tae-taehyu-" the older can't make any coherent words form when he detects Taehyung flatten his tongue against the exposed, vulnerable flesh of his neck. The younger male then softly closes his lips, to tenderly suck on Jin's skin underneath them.

Seokjin instinctively shuts his eyes at the sinfully masterful sensations that he is recieving from Tae's soft touches. He feels Tae's lips drift over to his jawline, leaving a trail of goosebumps along their path.

Jin becomes overcome with the urgent need to feel more from the younger. To become closer to him. The older male slowly brings his hands up to grasp lightly at the material of Tae's shirt.