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"Could you come inside for a bit?" The street light flickering as the wind began to pick up. The two stared at each other as Taehyung let's out a breathy sigh.
"Koo I'm not on the best terms with Jimin alright. It's just not something I can come to terms with right now." He says taking off his helmet, getting a better view of the younger.
"Please, Jimin's out with Yoongi and Hoseok right now.. you could stay over-"
"Jungkook one second your yelling at me and then the other your being soft towards me. I cant tell if your soft lips wants me or not." He sounded a bit hurt.
Taehyung began to fidget with the edges of his helmet as he looked down for a bit. Jungkook sighs, he didn't want Taehyung to feel like that. "Tae just for a little bit."
"And what."
"What do you mean"
"And what will happen if that little bit became more."
"What do you mean by more?"
"Jungkook I cant control myself when I'm alone with you, what do you not understand?" He growls a bit lowly. He rose from his motercycle stepping a bit closer towards the younger. "I really want to mark that soft skin of yours, baby boy." He says staring into his eyes. Lowering to Jungkook's ears whispering ever so slightly in such a sweet-lust toned voice causing the younger to shiver under his touch. "I want to bruise those pretty lips of yours."
The younger keeping quiet as the older began to travel his hands up his shirt. Rising up to his chest rubbing ever so softly against his new piercing. The feeling causing Jungkook no other than to gasp. Taehyung would say it was rather tempting to push harder to see Jungkook scream, but he wasn't that cruel.
"I want to see you needy all over again." He says rubbing Jungkook's waist softly. Only to hear the younger whine once his fingers had lost contact with his now swollen nipples.
Jungkook had forgotten about all the times they had been alone and where it had led the two. It had always ended up with Taehyung pushing him onto a bed. Sometimes it wasn't even a bed they'd endlessly fuck on. Anywhere was something Jungkook loves. Why, because he's an exhibitionist of course.
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The pattern of two people footsteps echoed as they got closer to the apartment door. Taehyung holding onto is motorbike helmets and his art bag filled with brushes; sketchbook; pens. As soon as Jungkook opened the door he looks back at a Taehyung that was a bit unsteady.
"Do you want to shower?" He says a bit softly. The words rolling off his slick tongue. The lights were a bit dimmed for the atmosphere. It wasn't making it any easier for Taehyung not to push him against the bare wall and kiss the fuck out of him. He wanted to touch him. He could just imagine his large hands caressing the younger waist. Such a pretty silhouette; I want to paint on him. I want to cover him in such lust worthy bites, he thinks to himself. He bites his lips as the footsteps continued to the bathroom.
"I'll turn the shower on and I can go get you some stuff to change in." Jungkook says as he opens the glass door. The water trickling down onto the tile floor. He turns around eyes locked into Taehyungs. "What?" The older's footsteps getting closer. Both in the shower as it wetted their clothes. "T-Tae." He licks his lips as he goes towards his ear slightly biting the tip. "Jungkook I really really want to be with you." The younger continues to melt in his presence. Knees buckling as he was being pushed softly against the glass door. Steam; foggy glass doors. Hands harshly pinned onto the glass.
"It's hot Tae..." his clothes sticking to his skin eyes half lidded as Taehyung kisses the ravenettes neck. His hands cling to his bare skin. Rubbing in circular motion as he goes up further. Jungkook whimpers as the rubbing stops but was pleased as Taehyung hand slid up to his neck and softly squeezed. Softly choking as he continued to kiss Jungkook ever so passionately. Jungkook missed this, this touch, this euphoria. His heart racing at the small kisses that touched his wet skin. "Don't you like it hot babe?" He says caressing Jungkook's cheeks. Allowing the ravennette to look him the eye.
"Yes"
His eyes screaming bedroom, bedroom now. The older pushes his hair back exposing his forehead. The younger a bit astonished, "I- I want more." Jungkook was a bit sensitive. Taehyung lets out a small breathy laugh. "Cover me with your love bites." Fog and steam filling the bathroom. It was something Jungkook really loved, he was weak and yet again; falling for Taehyung bit by bit. His heart races but hasn't mended. He's only breaking bit by bit. He kisses him kisses him oh so good till his lips are bruised. Till they are swollen with so much "bad love". Toxic;
warm tears falling down from his eyes as he kissed him deeply.
"I want you Jungkook."
"I want you t-"
"Jungkook?" The voice was familiar, and Taehyung could say he was a bit terrified for what was going to happen next. "Jimin.." Hoseok stood right next to him a bit suprised. "Jungkook what are you doing ? Who are you with."
Jimin pulls the younger out of the glass shower case. Jungkook mentally beating himself up for almost saying those words; his head a bit light headed from how hot the atmosphere was before. "Who are you?" The steam a bit too cloudy to see through. Taehyung walks out the shower and leans on the counter.
