Smoke and Mirrors

Uniform

"You know how much I love seeing you in uniform, right?" Taehyung smiled against kiss swollen lips, looking down at his boyfriend of three years as he played with the dangling medals the older adorned, Yoongi had been out of the military for some time now, but it was times like this where he begged his boyfriend to pull out his old Sergeant uniform and put it on.

"You tell me all the time Taehyung." Yoongi muttered as he pulled away, trailing his thumb along the younger's plump bottom lip. They both knew it was wrong to do this, fool around in such a high ranking uniform from his time he had served for his country. But, it was something about seeing Taehyung literally falling to his knees without hesitation and taking his cock into his mouth, the younger letting him fuck his throat, spit and tears staining his dress pants.

Or maybe it was the way Taehyung let him bend him over their dresser, fucking into him as he held him by his jaw, forcing the younger look in the mirror. Their eyes locked as Yoongi gave a particular hard thrust that had Taehyung cumming with a shrill cry as ropes of cum stained the mahogany wood, trembling from the strain of holding one leg up while the other was used for balance. Or...

Maybe it's Yoongi loving the power rush of something that was supposed to be tucked away in a box, long forgotten.