It is 2015 and Kim Taehyung had just experienced the pressures of being a K-pop idol. His group, BTS, broke through the Korean mainstream media and was enjoying commercial prosperity. But with that success came with a price. To escape the overwhelmi...
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The billiard room now held an image of a Bunny prepping up his prey, the Tiger, like they're in some perverse alternate reality where the laws of nature had been reversed.
In the mounting silence, Taehyung cleared his throat as he braced for what was to come. He couldn't discern the other man's reaction, but he thought the room suddenly became hot and muggy. Maybe it was the way they both locked eyes and despite their masks, they could see the heat burning in them.
Jung-kook gingerly lifted the shaft before him with one hand while the other held the stick of wax close at its base. Taehyung jerked his hips up as he hissed at the searing sensation.
"Shhh. Relax." Jung-kook cajoled as he applied the wax in small patches and in smooth strokes as if he was spreading cheese on a cracker. Then, he placed a strip on top of the waxed area and pulled the cloth back in a quick motion.
"Fuck!" Taehyung yelled as his bare skin stung. Jung-kook tossing out the offending strip covered with his pubic hair was quite a strange sight.
"Do you want me to get you a ball gag?" Jung-kook impishly suggested as he prepared for the next spread.
Despite not knowing what it was, Taehyung shook his head. He had enough perversity in one night with the pool cue to experience another apparatus anywhere near his body.
"Suit yourself," Jung-kook said as he turned Taehyung's cock to the other side. He continued waxing the man who was biting his lip to keep himself from shouting.
Deft fingers slid down first at the base of his penis, then the shaft, then finally his scrotum and Taehyung had never felt so naked and vulnerable in his life. After some time, Jung-kook spoke again, interrupting his thoughts.
"I want to suck your cock right now but I can't..." Jung-kook rasped, not knowing what had gotten into him. He realized this was momentary, as he never imagined himself as being gay or even bi-sexual. But the clean, smooth phallus jutting out of Taehyung's body was very tempting.
"Why.. why not?" Taehyung asked, confused.
"You're not supposed to have sex right after a Brazilian," Jung-kook explained.
"Oh," Taehyung said with disappointment. He was sitting up from the pool table now that Jung-kook was done with him and for the first time, he saw how the man had wispy lashes framing his doe-shaped eyes.
"You're beautiful," Jung-kook remarked, taking out the words from Taehyung's mouth.
And it was a mouth that Jung-kook will remember for quite some time.
