Decalcomania

The manic

Taehyung was all focused on his studies, he didn't answered Yoongi's message, nor did he hook up with any girl in the past Week. He studied like a maniac. Sure, it was finals, and he wanted to go to a good college. But he was already pretty good at school, and doesn't had to learn that much. he looked a bit up to stretch his neck after staying too long in the same position, hanging over his mathematics book. Suddenly, He saw Jungkook on the opposite house, Walking through his room. What was he doing? He was montaging Something. A pole...he montaged it in between his doorwalls. Taehyung hastily took his binocular for a better view. Jungkook just finished the montaging, and pulled on it to test whether it lasts and then stepped  a bit away, taking his Shirt off, making Taehyung's eyes widen, shocked at how ripped he was. "Fuck..." Jungkook placed his hands over the pole and pulled his weight up, working out and making every muscle contracting. Taehyung's mouth hung wide open, almost drooling over the sexy sight in front of him. He didn't really noticed how he started to rub his thing. Jungkook jumped down, shaking his hands and resting them in his waists. Taehyung coulnd't look away. He bit his lips and kept on watching, sweating lightly. Jungkook on the other side scratched the back of his head and then opend his pants and removed them, throwing them on the ground. There he stood, in black tight boxers, not the loose ones, the really tight ones, that hugged his ass ans tighs beautifully and that made his manhood expose a bit. "Oh fuuuck..." Taehyung gasped and blushed and looked him up and down, turned on by the sight of Jungkook's thic muscular tighs. Taehyung was madly aroused, his dick was already hard. It was too much. His hormones took over. Taehyung opened his pants and took his throbbing cock out of his pants, already covered in precum and stroked it, breathing heavily while he watched Jungkook making his exercises again, flexing his muscles. 

He imagined how it would feel to touch him, to kiss him, how his manhood would look like. The mixture of his delicate, yet muscular body drove him crazy. It was beautiful and sexy at the same time. smooth skin, body proportions to kneel down. His forehead was on full display, surrounded by his black smooth messy hair. Taehyung came at the moment Jungkook jumped down and flexed his muscles, pulling on his boxers to adjust them and stroking his manhood shortly. Taehyung came hard, panting, his hand covered in cum. Taehyung was sweating and panting, laying the binocular down on the table and wipe his cum away with a tissue. Jungkook was no longer there, Maybe walked down to drink something. "Shit, what just happend???" Taehyung walked into the bathroom, cleaning himself. 

"I Need to get rid of this...that's all wrong...!" he was beyond confused but gave his doctor all blame about it and thought, it was just that he was already horny and that it was Kind of forbidden and that's why it was so tempting...Taehyung shook his head. "No!" it was for sure a really good orgasm, but he decided that this should be a one time thing and he never ever get himself into this shit again. And for that, he searched for a part time job for the left few weeks before summer break will start. He found a job in a little café, and besides working and studying, he did Nothing else.