yes mr. jeon

chapter 5

Previously

I look at his eyes dumb founded, then looking at his rosy pink lips, going back to his brown, chocolaty, gorgeous orbs. Closing my eyes before grabbing his neck gently, pulling him into yet another kiss.

Taehyungs POV

'is this really happening? Am I really kissing my boss Mr. jeon. No, this has to be a dream.' I thought until I felt jungkook bite my bottom lip, wanting access. I snapped back to reality, saying to myself. 'hes just drunk, he won't remember the next morning'.

I pulled away from the bitter tasting kiss. Closing my eyes and hiding the pink of my lips ((idk what that's called)). Not wanting to let go of this one opportunity to be with a romantic Jungkook.

I felt him wanting to kiss me again but I sat back down in my seat looking at the little pout he was giving me plopping in his seat once more.

"Mr. Jeon. You're drunk." Jungkook holds his hand up opening his mouth wanting to say something but was stopped when taehyung continued, "I can tell so don't deny it."

Jungkook puts his hand down and looked at his lap. I sigh. "I'll take you home. Where do you live?" I ask while grabbing my keys and phone for coordinates.

When I look up jungkook was ready to take another chug from his drink. I quickly react not wanting him to pass out and put his glass back on the table

I take a big sigh and try to get the boy out of his seat but he just collapsed to the ground being how unbalanced he is due to the insane intake of alcohol.

I put my hands behind my back and crouch, back facing him. "Come on, I'll give you a piggy back. Itll make things easier." I waited patiently for him to climb on or something but nothing.

I looked back and hes in tears?! "Mr jeon! Hey what's wrong, why are you crying?" I panicked I didn't know what to do. He started shaking his head and lips started quivering.

"I don't want to do it anymore" he hoarsely spoke out in slight whispers. It hurt to see him like this, it really did. He didn't drink for no reason, he's trying to forget something. But what?

"Come on jungkook. Let's just go to my place." I helped the poor boy onto his feet which thankfully he at least stood. I put his arm around my neck and crouched slightly so he would fall onto my back which allowed me easy access to pulling him up on my back.

Once comfortable I grabbed my keys and walked to my car, when  unfortunately, it started raining heavily. I grunted annoyed. "Great"

I unlocked my car opening the passenger seat, putting jungkook into it not caring about the wetness from his jacket. I out his seat belt on and walk to the driver's seat, clicking my own seatbelt in and getting ready to drive off. But not forgetting to take one last glance at the other.

His head was down and water soaked his whole attire and hair. He must be cold. I took off my jacket and gave him mine rubbing his back soothingly, just noticing the small sobs he was trying to hide.

I try to keep my composure of not crying as well, and focus on getting home and warming up so he didn't catch a cold.

Author POV

Throughout the entire drive home jungkook kept repeating that he didn't want to and that it's unfair. Taehyung didn't ask what he was talking about since it's probably private, and because jungkook is drunk and would probably not answer.

"We're here." Taehyung says suddenly, coming to a stop. Jungkook looks out the window.

"This isn't my house."

"I know Mr. Jeon, it's mine."

"Take me homee~" he whined.

"You didn't tell me where you lived, I wouldn't take you anyway we're already here might as well."

Jungkook didn't complain, only groaned. "Fine." He tried to get out of the car, succeeding only to plummet to the tiled drive way making a thud.

Taehyung hears a slight groan in pain noticing the other isn't in his seat in the car. The elder sighs before walking over to jungkook grabbing his forearm and bicep picking him up And helping him to his front door and inside his house. Thankfully doing so successfully.

Tae struggled to open the door since the younger kept wriggling.

Once finally inside Tae sat the drunk male on his couch as he quickly brought a bottle of water, handing it to the other.

Jungkook started pushing it away as soon as he realised what the elder wanted him to do.

"No, I don't want." The younger complained moving

'Wow, who knew the very strict and very mature Jeon jungkook would be talking and acting like a child right now?' Tae thought, completely stunned by the younger males behaviour and attitude.

Tae just sighs deeply before sitting the bottle of water on the table Infront of them.

Tae holds his head in his palms massaging his temples, slightly groaning at the pain coming from his aching neck.

The elder felt a warm hand massaging his mid thigh, a shiver running down his spine as he jumps out of complete shock.

Taehyung POV

'What the fuck?!'

"M-mr. Jeon what are you doing?" I watch his hand as it rises slowly up my thigh, closer and closer to my, area.

"Don't worry, i'll make you feel good" jungkook says with a deep husky growl, as he attacks Taehyungs neck.

I let out a light groan of pleasure. His tongue work was incredible, i almost couldn't handle the feeling as he bites the sensitive skin.

Jungkook moves further down to my collar bone.

I felt his hand lifting my shirt a bit, his cold fingers brushing against my warm skin. I bite my lip struggling to hold my moans, my breath hitching and becoming unsteady. My pants growing tighter as each second went by that his lips were on my skin.

I couldnt take it anymore and as much as I wanted to push him away my body disagreed with my head.

I lifted Jungkooks head kind of aggressively smashing our lips together. I pull him on top of me, seeping the kiss.

I feel his ass grind against my erected cock. The mood darkens and lust fills the air. I tug at his shirt and in the blink of an eye his shirt is thrown across the room.

I feel his hand roam my torso, landing on my belt and trying to undo it. I take it off for him.

I lift him up and instinctively he wraps his legs around my waist, not breaking the kiss.

I make my way to my bedroom, throwing him on the soft black cloud that is my bed. I kiss down his jaw, to his neck, and place butterfly kisses against his nipples.

I felt him tense under me, a moan escaping his perfect lips. I suck harshly on the pink bud, making his beautiful moans escape once more, getting louder the harder I suck.

Once I'm satisfied, I move further down, giving hickies all down his toned stomach while I rub his hard dick. Making him jolt and whine.

I catch my fingers with the band of his jeans, pulling them off, along with his underwear, mine following. Completely naked, I pull away from his soft tan skin to grab the lube from the bed side table draw.

Not wanting to wait another second I pour a good amount onto my long fingers, massaging his hole. His breath hitching.

Unintentionally I moan from excitement, just watching his flushed face, his beautiful features, his hot, sexy body. I hadn't realised how much i'd fallen for this boy until now, how much I wanted him, his body, just.. him.

I watch his face contort after I push my long fingers deep in his ass, the air completely being snatched from his lungs, until a lust filled moan fills the empty rooms walls.