Taekook Oneshots

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body sm i l e

(memories pt.2)

! MATURE CONTENT !

3: First Sexual Intercourse

Taehyung felt the jet of hot water shower over him, steaming up the glass walls of the shower.

He washed his skin with milky body wash, hoping to get rid of the scent of chlorine. The bubbles streamed down the side of his face, dripping from his platinum blonde hair.

He stepped out of the shower, loosely draping a white towel around his wet torso. Taehyung's heart was pumping with adrenaline, knowing what the night held for him and Jungkook.

Tae opened the door into the bedroom. The lights were off, the interior only illuminated by moonlight and the yellowish glow of the bedside lamp. Jungkook lay sprawled out on the bed, cosy in an oversized sweater, his boxers barely visible., head tilted to one side, as if he was subconsciously seducing him. 

Taehyung swallowed, his senses tingling. He made sure his towel was tight, and then he flopped down beside him, and the mattress spring screeched with the weight. 

"Don't you look gorgeous," Jungkook mumbled, eyes scanning over his boyfriend. Locks of jet black hair fell against his temples.

"Not as beautiful as you," Tae said honestly, rolling over onto his stomach, legs overlapping Jungkook's.

Jungkook gave him a playful smirk, and Tae's sexual urge decided to make itself clear. He fumbled with Jungkook's chin, pulling him close, until they were only millimetres away from each other. Slyly, he licked his lips, just to tease him.

"Oh fuck it."

Jungkook shut his eyes and slammed himself into Tae, lips crashing wildly. Tongues fighting. Skin sliding. Fingers intertwining.

Taehyung's hands roamed Jungkook's muscled back, before pulling the sweater out of the way, leaving him bare chested.

All that was left between them were a towel and a pair of underwear, which Taehyung was already teasingly tugging at. Jungkook covered his bottom half shyly, suddenly embarrassed.

"I- My body isn't the prettiest," He muttered. "You'll be disappointed."

Taehyung slid his finger along the waistband, snapping the elastic to cause a red mark, silencing him with a messy kiss.

"You are amazingly perfect," He whispered. "You're body is of an angel."

The two stripped each other of every piece of clothing wildly, and let their limbs tangle. Jungkook's skin seemed to be on fire, burning with kisses, begging to be touched. Taehyung made sure that not a single spot was left unmarked.

His lips grazed Jungkook's collarbone, and he shivered. Tae grinned and nibbled the center gently, achieving a surprised moan from Jungkook. Jungkook never had the chance to discover his sweet spots. This made him extra sensitive.

"You like it there?" Taehyung teased, pressing his lips up against the same area again. Jungkook's fingers ran through Tae's hair shakily, eyes closed, head falling backwards weakly.

"Mmhm," He breathed. "I need more, Tae..."

With that, Taehyung let out an inhumane growl, and flipped Jungkook on top of him. The younger's eyes widened with confusion.

"Babe, what are you-"

Taehyung leant over and reached into the drawer, pulling out a condom and a bottle of lube, just like Jin said there would be. They were both, obviously, unused and brand new. Cautiously yet expertly, he rolled the condom on, fingers shaking.