NUMB // Taekook✔️ [UNDER EDITING]

Chapter 7: Musik room*

*WARNING*

Very bad smut incoming-

(I'll add a star at chapters with smut, then you're warned)

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Taehyung's eyes are wide open as he feels Jungkook leave kisses up his neck and on his jawline.

WHAT THE FUCK?

Taehyung's so surprised by the sudden action that he pushes the elder back, making him stumble a little. The brunette doesn't know why he pushed him away, looking at the other in disbelief.

Jungkook just looks at the ground, both breathing hard. Taehyung doesn't know what catches him, but he has a feeling that he needs this. Finally, is his only thought.

He has always hated Jungkook but he still feels an attraction towards him. Physical attraction. 

Taehyung's thoughts are cut by his body moving forward. It feels like he can't control it at all when he almost jumps onto Jungkook, kissing his neck as well.

Jungkook smirks. 

"A needy puppy huh?" he whispers into Taehyung's ear before lifting him up by his waist.

His hands fit perfectly around Taehyung's surprisingly slender waist, making it easier for Jungkook to place him on the table in a music room behind the dance studio. There are no windows.

- Time skip -

To explain it mild, Jungkook's fucking Taehyung hard in the basement of their dorm on a Wednesday, not even knowing why he ended up like this.

"At lea-least no one will hear us, different with the girls," Jungkook stammers and smirks in between his thrusts, making Taehyung hit his shoulder.

The pain is unbearable, and Taehyung wonders when it will start feeling good. He signs at the elder "I hate you" while biting his lip.

Jungkook understands since that was the first sentence that he learned of sign language, very important sentence. He just smirks and thrusts even harder into Taehyung, making his breath hitch. The lewd sound of skin slapping fills the small room.

Jungkook's grunting once in a while. He starts thrusting faster, making Taehyung grip the table harder as he tries to keep his balance.

Taehyung feels the tears in his eyes when Jungkook comes into the condom, making his inside warm. Taehyung is about to come too with the help from Jungkook jerking him off. He grabs Jungkook's shoulders and squeezes them tightly before releasing. They are both sweating a lot, still wearing their shirts.

Jungkook's staring at Taehyung, feeling a little dizzy from his own orgasm. Taehyung doesn't open his eyes, he just keeps exhaling and shaking from the overstimulation of Jungkook's hand.

There's complete silence, only their breaths can be heard. Jungkook's the first to collect himself, pulling out and getting his pants back on. Taehyung is still sitting with his eyes closed.

"Was it that good, puppy?" the elder asks while smirking, Taehyung tsks and opens his eyes to look at him. He starts putting his clothes back on. He jumps off the table, almost falling due to the aching pain in his ass.

What the fuck? What did he just fucking do?

Taehyung knocks his hand against the wall angrily as he starts to realize the situation. Jungkook looks at him.

"No one is going to know about this. I'll fuck you up," he warns with a hard and cold voice. Taehyung tsks again before pushing past him. Like he hasn't done that already.