Royal Lesson |KTH x JJK|✓

~22~

Jungkook watched hungrily as Taehyung undid his belt, pulling it out of it's loops and letting it fall from his grasp before unbuttoning his black pants. The younger slipped out of his golden detailed jacket as the room seemed to get hotter. The other royal stepped forward and gripped Jungkook's chin, lifting it up roughly so they could keep eye contact as Taehyung pushed his pants down.

He stepped out of them and kicked them aside, his lower half completely exposed. Then he took the scarf around his neck and blindfolded Jungkook, smiling from ear to ear as the younger gulped and pinched the fabric of his pants on his thighs.

He felt Taehyung unbutton a few of the top buttons on his black shirt, touching carefully where each bruise was. He winced as the older applied a bit of pressure to one, and then gasped as he reached to the side and pinched his nipple harshly. Jungkook reached out and grabbed Taehyung's wrist out of reflex and breathed deeply, his sensitive bud still burning long after Taehyung had let go.

"Bun," Taehyung tsked cockily. "You can't touch me unless I say too, this is your only warning or I'm bounding together your wrists too."

"O-Okay..." Jungkook whispered.

Taehyung then dancing his hands up, tracing his finger up along Jungkook's windpipe and then swiped his fingers over Jungkook's mouth.

"Open."

Jungkook obediently opened his mouth, gasping out of surprise as he suddenly felt Taehyung shove his hard dick in.

"Stop biting."

Jungkook furrowed his brows then realized he was pushing his teeth together slightly. He relaxed his jaw and allowed Taehyung to move in and out of his mouth, a tight grip behind his head.

His mouth felt so warm and wet around Taehyung and he groaned, pushing just a bit farther. Jungkook swallowed, his throat contracting tightly around Taehyung's length.

"Fuck, Bun... do that again."

Taehyung pushed in farther, smiling as he watched Jungkook's hands shake in his lap. The younger swallowed again, though it was much harder with how far Taehyung was in his mouth. He gagged a bit, drool leaking out of the corners of his mouth.

Taehyung chuckled and tightened his grip in Jungkook's brown locks, fucking into his mouth roughly. The younger moaned around him, his jaw starting to hurt from being held open so wide. His hands itched to touch something so he reached up and placed his hands on the back of Taehyung's thighs. Taehyung huffed and pushed in, holding there for just a second as Jungkook's choked and then he pulled out completely, letting the brunette catch his breath as tears slipped out from under the scarf.

"What did I say Bun?"

"S-Sorry..." he breathed, voice sounding a bit forced and struggled.

"Sorry won't cut it baby, you didn't listen."

Jungkook sniffled and looked down, feeling a little small under what he could only assume was an intimidating gaze. But he loved it. Loved how he couldn't breathe for a second, loved how Taehyung just ignored how strained he was in his pants. Loved the pain of it all.

"Stand up." The older ordered. Jungkook did so immediately, whimpering at how compressed he felt in his bottoms.

"Strip."

Jungkook nodded quickly and finished unbuttoning his shirt. He untucked it and peeled it off, tossing it to the side wear he later put his belt and pants at. He slowly stepped out of his underwear, his erection standing proud and curved in front of Taehyung who watched with an amused expression.

"Such a perfect little toy. I love messing with you and using you and ruining you... such a perfect little slut too. You take it all so well."

Jungkook clenched his fists, the words hurtful but he enjoyed them. He liked being belittled and insulted.

Taehyung took the last bit of his clothes off and grabbed Jungkook's hand. He pulled him over to the desk he had in his room, hitting the younger rather harshly on the ass as he forced him to bend over the edge. Jungkook yelped and bit his lip as a subtle burning sensation settled where Taehyung's hand had came into contact with his bare skin. Taehyung smiled at the red mark that was already forming.

"You ready Bun? Ready to be used and fucked like the little bitch that you are?"

Jungkook whimpered and nodded, reaching his arms across the desk so he could grab the edge.

"Say it then."

"M'ready. R-Ready to be played with because I- I'm a slut."

"That's right Bun Bun." Taehyung whispered, kneeling down and positioning himself behind Jungkook. The brunette had his painfully hard dick trapped between himself and the table, but the uncomfortable feeling completely slipped past his mind once the older prince's cold hands squeezed his rear and pulled apart his cheeks.

"Baby, you're clenching around nothing." Taehyung scoffed, licking his lips at the sight in front of him. Jungkook furrowed his brows and pouted, sighing loudly because he knew he was. He felt so desperate and empty.

Jungkook waited for something. Anything. He anticipated the moment Taehyung would slip his fingers past his rim, plunging deep into his warmth and curling to meet that special bundle of nerves that always made Jungkook cry out.

But he didn't.

Instead, Taehyung leaned forward and placed a single kiss against Jungkook's plush ass. The younger gasped at the feeling of the red royal's wet and soft lips against him, flinching and pushing against the desk. He sure didn't expect the feeling of Taehyung licking a long, languid stripe in between his spread cheeks. It felt warm and slow and almost ticklish, causing Jungkook to squirm and gasp allowed, light doe eyes flying wide open at the sensation of Taehyung suckling against him.

He traced the tip of his tongue around Jungkook's hard rim, eliciting breathy moans and stutters. Then he pressed his tongue flat against the entrance, and finally pushed through.

"T-Tae-Taehyung~ Ah- Ah- p-please... pleasepleaseplease-"

Jungkook begged, pushing up on his toes as he gripped the edge of the desk until his knuckles turned pure white and the veins on his hands popped out deliciously.

"Why are you begging Bun? What is it that you need so badly?" Taehyung mumbled, lips still pressed against the younger, the words vibrating against his goosebumped skin.

"I-I'm gonna... gonna cum- so hard, please." He moaned out, legs feeling numb and weak as Taehyung hungrily ate him out.

"Wanna cum? All over my desk too, huh?"

"Taehyung ngh p-please."

"Such a slut. Begging to cum."

Jungkook cried out, tears slipping freely down his red cheeks as the feeling doubled. He knew he was going to cum hard, and that the effects of his orgasm would send him into a state of numbness and dizziness.

"Go ahead Bun. Cum for me."

Jungkook didn't wait a second, seeing stars as he released his load. He felt it hit against his stomach and smear against the table, coating the two surfaces with sticky milkiness.

Taehyung smiled as Jungkook shook. He's never seen the younger cum so hard before, he himself never has. It lasted for about 10 seconds, and after that Jungkook's grip fell loose and his limbs lost feeling, causing him to stumble backwards into Taehyung's arms. His eyes were foggy and his lips were swollen and parted as he gasped for air and clung to the older, sweaty and breathless.

"You did so good Bun." The red head cooed, running his fingers through Jungkook's sweaty hair. "So pretty... I bet you're tired."

Jungkook nodded, whimpering as Taehyung lifted him and laid him on the bed. Taehyung cleaned everything up, especially the mess on the table, taking extra care of Jungkook's sensitive skin as his wiped up the residue dripping down the younger's thighs and abs. Once he disposed of the tissues, Taehyung crawled into the bed and pulled Jungkook against him, planting comforting kisses against the crown of his head as the two fell asleep.