Taekook Oneshots

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i love it 🍒

( Continuation of Cherry )

!MATURE CONTENT!

{PAIN KINK! OVERSTIMULATION! DDLB!}

Third Person POV

The makeout session started out normally, a few rough kisses, some short some longer. Jungkook was craving touch as he grinded against the older's growing budge, but Taehyung didn't want the younger to enjoy himself that much yet. After all, it was supposed to be a punishment. 

As soon as he felt Jungkook's cold hand creeping up the back of his shirt, Tae grabbed his wrists dominantly and pinned them above his head, to the wall, alarming Jungkook, who let out a small gasp. He pulled off his t shirt, and used it to tie the younger's hands together. Now, Taehyung was never one for bondage, but today, at this very moment, the thought of Jungkook tied up messily and wrestling beneath him aroused him very much.

Jungkook was too stunned and scared to speak, so he could only wait and see what Tae would do to him, and hope that he wouldn't go too rough on him. He watched at the older ripped both of their clothes off, not caring that they fell to the floor. The two stood bare skinned and face to face, Taehyung not the least bit embarrassed as he was overwhelmed with he urge to fuck him. On the other hand, Jungkook wanted to crawl into a hole and die, awkwardly turned on by how hot and possessive his boyfriend was.

"You think teasing me is funny? That you can just parade your beautiful body for everyone to see? And make noises like that?" Taehyung growled, masochisticlly grabbing him by the throat. "Well you're not going to be laughing after I'm through with you." He pulled Jungkook's face closer, smiling with half lidded eyes.

"You'll be screaming."

Now Jungkook was worried, for the sake of his ass. He tried to resist, but the knot kept his arms from moving. Taehyung stuck out his hand, sexually frustrated as he palmed him, making him unable to move.

"Tae I don't think we should-"

He let out a yelp as Taehyung sent a harsh slap to his inner thigh, leaving an intense red mark. He couldn't bare looking at Tae now. He knew his face was flushed, because he loved it. The sting that Taehyung left on his honey skin. Nevertheless, Taehyung lifted his chin and sneered at him, sending another slap to his asscheek, getting another feminine whine out of the him.

Jungkook shuddered as the spine tingling sensation zipped through his body, and he tried to lean on Tae for support. But his hot skin on his only aroused him further, and each hit was harder and more pleasurable.

"You're still enjoying yourself too much," He tutted, his grip bone-shattering as he forced Jungkook onto his knees. "Now be a good boy for me and I'll consider letting you off the hook." Embarrassingly desperate, the younger nodded obediently took Tae's member in his mouth, face hot and vision dizzy. He hollowed his cheeks, kitten licking his tip, tounging where he could, using his hands for the parts he couldn't reach. When he pulled away, he made sure to breathe heavily so that hot air would graze Taehyung's most sensitive areas, driving him mad with pleasure.

Jungkook had always been good with mouth stuff. His tongue was automatically programmed to flick all the right spots, his teeth grazing the skin teasingly. He knew that what his mouth couldn't do, his slender fingers probably could make up for. Although Jungkook was shy when it came to taking control of Tae's pleasure, he secretly knew that Tae was an absolute sucker for Jungkook's godly mouth.

By now, even Taehyung was a hard time keeping silent. He hummed with approval as he looked down at the obedient boy below him. His legs trembled as he lowered himself onto the closed toilet seat, to weak to keep standing. The view of Jungkook looking so cute and submissive, between his thighs, hands still tied and eyes wide, it almost hurt Taehyung to know that it was all his. Tae reached out to tuck a strand of stray hair that covered his eyes, tilting his head and gazing at him lovingly.