the secret in my heart (and your pants)

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primarchkryik

It was supposed to be the group's movie night, and they'd assumed they had all remembered.

Jeongguk had thought he would have some alone time, and Taehyung thought he was going to spend the movie eating popcorn and joking about bad special effects. Too bad Jeongguk has an exhibition kink he didn't know he had and Taehyung is ready to wreck his boy at any time, any place.
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or, guk gets to sit on tae's dick while the others watch a movie until tae shows he can hold him up against a wall and fuck his brains out.

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"I swear to god, Taehyung," Jeongguk's voice startled the older man and his head snapped up in surprise, attention pulled from his phone, "if you don't stop right now."

"Stop what?" Taehyung asked, completely bewildered. He'd been on his phone silently, he hadn't even done anything! However the younger man's face was flushed and his eyes narrowed as if he actually had done something. Then Jeongguk eyes darted down and he followed his gaze, only to just see his lap. He frowned, had he worn something of Guk's? He didn't think he had. His sweats were his own, as was his shirt, and he wasn't even wearing shoes so that was out of the question. "I'm sorry, I don't get it." He started, but when his eyes trailed back up he was cut off by the strangled noise that escaped his throat.

Jeongguk only seemed to flush brighter and immediately pulled them hem of his hoodie down farther as if that would do anything to hide the bulge in his shorts. "Don't stare!" He snapped, although it came out as more of a whine than anything. Taehyung would take what that noise did to him to the grave.

"Why are you hard right now?" He asked incredulously, and Jeongguk could only stammer and look everywhere but at Taehyung.

"You just...You!" Was all he was able to get out, and Taehyung's brows only rose higher in confusion. Him? What about him?

"I'm sorry, Guk, you're really gonna need to spell out whatever it is you need me to stop doing." He even went as far as to set his phone on the chair's armrest and Jeongguk bit his lip in a rush of embarrassment. Fuck .

The youngest was silent for a moment, and then his eyes dropped down to his lap and back up again. Then, in a burst of misplaced confidence, he tossed his free hand in the air and exclaimed, "Just put your goddamn monster dick away!"

Taehyung blinked. Uh, what ? "I'm sorry, what the fuck did you just say?" He managed to stutter out, and he looked back down at his lap again. Okay, so maybe his dick was noticeable even when it was soft but- really? Monster is a bit of an insult, isn't it? He shifted uncomfortably, now noticing the soft heat that had started in his gut, and Jeongguk only groaned louder.

"Stop it!"

He pulled his hoodie down even further, the fabric stretched obviously far, and something clicked. "Wait, are you hard because of me ?" Retroactively, a stupid question. They're alone in the room until the others decided on a movie and Jeongguk had only walked in barley five minutes before his outburst. Taehyung felt a smirk slide across his lips and he shifted further down into his seat, knees spread just a little wider. Jeongguk's eyes widened at the action and Taehyung could see him shift on his feet. "Baby, want me to take care of that for you?" It almost could have been considered a purr, and it might have worked in any other situation- might have pushed them to do a bit of foreplay, maybe even a little back and forth banter.

Unfortunately Jeongguk was so fucking hard that he could barely think and in less than a second he had climbed up into Taehyung's lap with a whimper. "Fuck, please ." Was all he was able to whine and without another word he leaned in to catch his lower lip with his teeth.

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