chapter three ;
the room was lingering with the scent of sweat and sex. sounds of moans and grunts envelope the closed room as the curtains are closed shut and the lights are dim.
it is a lie to say that taehyung isn't loving the taste of jeongguk right now. the smell of his cologne filling his nose and the taste of his body staying on his tongue.
the way jeongguk's body arches upward and the sound of his angelic moans are the things telling him he's doing so fucking good at pleasuring his baby. he wouldn't miss the way the younger one would claw onto the couch or the way he would grab a fistful of his blue locks, his slim fingers buried in them.
this person right here is making him go crazy. those raven locks that stick onto his forehead and those hairless, white thighs that shake with pleasure.
fuck.
every lick would leave jeon jeongguk whimpering in his position and it's safe to say that taehyung is enjoying this.
"t-taehyungie~" jeongguk would call whenever the blue haired male would tease him, the rhythm of his tongue on his tiny, pink hole sometimes coming to a stop.
and it would just leave taehyung smirking because fucking hell, he didn't think this would happen yet, here he is. in between jeon jeongguk's legs, eating him out.
the vibrating dildo was long removed but knowing taehyung, he wasn't going to let jeongguk go that easy. he's going to drive the younger one nuts he'll surely be seeing stars. so, he placed the damn thing on the tip of jeon's raging boner which by now, is oozing with his white fluids.
never in taehyung's two years of loyalty to this company did he ever think he'll be in this fucking situation. where he's eating the daylights out of their so called demon boss while lube plays around with his lips. that wasn't even the most shocking part of all of this. he wouldn't imagine the jeon jeongguk getting the dick during sex.
seeing him in person and knowing his arrogant, bastard self, you would mistake him as someone who'd choke you while whispering dirty words in your ear as he commands you to call him "master". yet, here they both are, in jeongguk's wide couch, with him in between the younger's legs with sweat on his forehead and hair wet.
with one final lick, jeongguk comes. displaying his artwork for taehyung's eyes to see. it's the third time he has orgasmed and taehyung hasn't even put his dick in! jeongguk would be left blushing beet red at the thought of that and he, oh so, internally wishes that taehyung isn't thinking too much about it.
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MR. JEON | TAEKOOK
Fanfictionwho knew our demon boss bottoms in bed, huh? - TAEGGUK AU [top!tae bottom!gguk ] ©YOONBEAN 2019