𝘚𝘰𝘧𝘵 𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘯 エン鉛

sᴏғᴛ ғɪɴɢᴇʀs

chapter. 11; sᴏғᴛ ғɪɴɢᴇʀs

"yeah o- wait what?"

taehyung laughed, finding a flustered jeongguk incredibly cute and amusing, "it's a back massage video, i'm sorry i should've told you this beforehand, are you not comforta-"

"no! no, no. i was just... caught off-guard that's all."

taehyung smiled as he turned his back towards jeongguk, occupying himself with setting up the camera and all the small basic—yet very necessary—details he had to take care of for a good quality video.

the lights were pretty much already placed, all there was left for taehyung to do was to adjust it to his liking and they would pretty much be ready to shoot.

"all right, so-" once finished, taehyung rolled around to guide jeongguk on his plans for the video, but what he wasn't expecting to see— or rather, gawk at— was the sight of a topless jeongguk with his back turned to taehyung as he folded his shirt neatly like the good boy he was.

taehyung instantly shut himself up, eyes wide as they scanned up and down jeongguk's back, impressed. a little too impressed.

he kept gazing, hell he wasn't even ashamed of openly checking jeongguk out, his back muscles were just so... divine. it was as if every muscle fell into the right place. his skin so pale and clear with a couple of small moles sprinkled around his back and oh my, taehyung positively did not miss the wonderful tattoo shaped beautifully on jeongguk's upper back.

before he could even make out what the ink resembled, jeongguk turned around, completely oblivious to a flustered taehyung who almost stumbled backwards on his chair.

jesus christ, even his front is molded by the hands of the sex gods above.

"so, where do we start?" jeongguk brushed his arm up and down, clearly not used to any exposure as he kept avoiding direct eye contact with the widened eyes of taehyung, who was still ogling at jeongguk like a creep.

"oh! oh-uh, come sit here. i want you to sit on ur front against the back of the chair, all right?"

"all right."

the younger obeyed and taehyung forced himself to go back to setting up his belongings and try his god hardest to not gape at jeongguk's body like a pervert. it didn't really help when he had "muscles" on his top 3 fetishes.

"i didn't know you had a tattoo."

"oh," jeongguk chuckled, grabbing hold of his left shoulder blade, giving it a slight massage out of embarrassment, "yeah, i got it pretty recently too. i'm not really satisfied with it though."

"why?"

"i'm not a fan of small tattoos but if i had half my back dipped in ink i'm pretty sure my aunt would've smacked me dead."

taehyung giggled, walking over behind jeongguk before running a smooth hand over the said boy's back, more specifically; his tattoo, which he discovered to be some sort of wand, "what is it, a wand?"

"uh..." jeongguk gulped, his lip sucked into his mouth as taehyung's delicate hand explored his back, "oh, um- it's uh- it's a magic wand of some sort, there isn't much back story into it, just wanted to cover up a small scar on my back." he inhaled a jittery breath, eyes rolling back as they closed shut in utter pleasure and relaxation, taehyung's hand movements were heavenly and jeongguk's not sure if he's ever felt this blissful.