MAFIA || TAEKOOK ✓

Chapter 8

Third person's pov:

Taehyung had his eyes closed, filled with tears. He didn't know why he was so desperate that time to say he'd do anything for living with jungkook.

Jungkook slowly nibbled in ear before attacking his neck.
He started kissing taehyung's neck and sucking on the skin hardly.

Taehyung was whimpering but trying his best to not make any sound.

Jungkook started licking and sucking the exposed collar bones through basically his own shirt.

Taehyung was wiggling under his grasp.

Jungkook was lost in his skin. He moved from his left to right side. Biting his skin. Marking him as his.

Taehyung subconsciously moved his neck to right giving more access to the brunette.

Jungkook hummed in satisfaction as he kissed between his ear and jawline.

"Aah..."
Taehyung released a lewd moan. He hated it. He absolutely didn't like it but the elder felt satisfied.

Jungkook smirked at the skin and started sucking and biting hard at that spot.
Jungkook kept giving marks all over his neck, jawline and collar bones.

Taehyung had made fists of his hands as it was getting more and more difficult to control his moans by the pleasure he was feeling.

Jungkook was holding his nape by his right hand and he moved his left hand under taehyung's shirt .

Taehyung whimpered by the cold touch. He bit his lip when jungkook started playing with his nipple under his shirt.

"Ah.. "

Taehyung squeaked when jungkook yanked his shirt off his body.

Jungkook looked up in his eyes. Taehyung opened his eyes and saw jungkook staring at him.
It was nothing like that stare that Minho gave him.

Jungkook's eyes were warm yet very intimidating.

Jungkook moved closer to his face.
Lips almost touching. Looking with his hooded eyes.

Taehyung looked back with his barely opened eyes.

"You're mine"
Whispering with damn husky voice, jungkook dived down and captured his lips.

Taehyung was still for a few seconds. Trying to process that jeon jungkook just really called him his.

But then he lost it.

Jungkook was kissing him roughly with so much passion. His one hand at taehyung's left cheek and the other was pinning taehyung's hand on the mattress.

Taehyung tried to resist but failed miserably and kissed him back.
Their lips moulded perfectly with each other.

Jungkook took his bottom lip in his teeth and started sucking it.

"Hmmm..."
Taehyung released a moan in his mouth as jungkook entered his tongue into his mouth.
He didn't have the strength to fight back. And let jungkook explore every single corner of his mouth.

Jungkook hummed in satisfaction.
But unfortunately the kiss lasted for a few minutes before Jungkook hastily pulled away.

Taehyung opened his eyes and found jungkook already staring at him.

Both were taking sharp breaths, feeling hot and had prominent bulge.
Again jungkook was the one to break this contact. He hesitantly got up from taehyung and fixed his shirt.

Taehyung was speechless and confused. Taking a deep breathe and clearing his throat, jungkook looked up at taehyung who was still on bed, shirtless.

"I'm- I'm going downstairs. So well, I mean- Aagh, God, Just go to your room"
Jungkook said mentally slapping himself for being so flusterd and hesitant.

To say Taehyung was so confused would be an understatement.

He hesitantly got up and looked for shirt. Finally adjusting it after picking it up from the floor he looked back at jungkook who was looking anywhere except taehyung.

Taehyung gulped before speaking.
"Ah...... I-i didn't have a r-room"

Jungkook groaned moving a hand through his hair.
"Fourth to the left corridor. "
Still looking at the left wall aimlessly.

Taehyung slowly nodded although the other didn't see it.
Taehyung walked slowly towards the door and took a last glance at the brunette who wasn't looking at him.

Taehyung's pov:

After exiting his room I closed the door behind and turned to the left corridor.

All my thoughts are clouded with him. I just can't understand what am I feeling right now. Sadness? Anger? Humiliation? Above all is it.. disappoinment?

I finally saw the door of fourth room. I opened it and I would have awed at the interior if it wasn't for this fact that I'm still a hostage here.