A/N:
Hi my lovelies! How sickening is the comeback??? I can't even. I haven't stopped listening to it. It's not even funny, I'm addicted to it.
I published a new book! It's called The Devil is in the Details! Check it out and show it some love! I'm excited to go on a new journey with you guys!! I will update that one tomorrow!
The chapter is unedited and WARNING it's a smutty chapter.
With all that said, ENJOY chapter 59 (I can't believe I'm at the 59th chapter omg)!!!!
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V took Jungkook's lips not a second too soon. Whether he gets to fuck him soon or not, he'll take his baby anyway he can, anyway he is allowed to; everything about Jungkook was addictively delicious. Savoring his lips, his jaw, his neck and that damn Adam's apple that sticks out every time V sucks around it, those perky nipples and chiseled form it all was a treat, intrinsically. Oh, those abs that hardened when his tongue danced and slid around and over them, those heavenly thighs that seemed to squeeze him when he was pleasured, it was as though they tried to crush him. And that ass, firm and tight, round and ready to be devoured by him.
Damn. Jungkook could simply exist around V and he would arouse him.
And having Jungkook right under him, moaning and hissing at every lick, every kiss, every bite was absolute ecstasy for V.
V was now between those thighs again, sucking one of the perky pink nipples, drawing sweet notes from the boy beneath his own sexy body when he stuck out a wet, warm tongue that trailed over hardened abs. Jungkook stretched and bent, chasing that tongue, unwilling to have it part from his body. V reached below Jungkook's belly button and kept on his way downwards, something that had not happened before. His face, his mouth so close to Jungkook's manhood, the erection stabbing V's chest, Jungkook thrust his hips in upward motions hoping to get that sweet friction.
V hadn't ventured where he was planning on taking his path. He dipped his head with his tongue still attached to Jungkook's skin and made his way to Jungkook's V-line.
"A~h, fu~ck!"
V growled – "Fuck baby, that's right, sing for me!"
V went back in for that V-line. He licked it, sucked it, he was making love to it. Jungkook's hands went to V's beautiful head and his fingers crawled into the silky hair. He had a grip on them but V was too busy to care or more accurately, too busy to pay it mind. He couldn't; not when Jungkook's hard-on was right there, right next to his mouth, just barely an inch or two away. Jungkook pulled at his head as he kept eating out right next to what he should really be eating out. He was side-eying the thing so intensely, he barely noticed how he detached from the purplish, now newly bruised skin and made his way to Jungkook's cock.
Jungkook never had time to whine at the loss of stimuli around his leaking cock, because just when he noticed the absence of it, his cock got engulfed in wet warmth and higher notes he sang.
It was like his hips had a mind of their own, like they were programmed separately from his brain. They didn't respond to him when they started thrusting into V's mouth. Jungkook still had that grip firm on V's head as he involuntarily guided V up and down his shaft and he sang, and he moaned and he huffed, and Jungkook was losing his mind in pleasure.
"Oh fu~ck V~. V~ No~ y-you ca~n't. Fuck that feels so good! You have to stop!"
V moaned around Jungkook's cock, eyes closed, his head unwilling to stop from bobbing up and down. He was finally tasting more of Jungkook and damn he tasted good.
V opened his eyes and looked up at jungkook, saw him lost in his own paradise, almost too far gone, eyes shut tight, a hue of red coated not only his cheeks, but his ears, his neck, his chest, a bead of sweat rolling down his temple and he looked so euphorically fucked out. V could have come just looking at that image of Jungkook when the latter opened his eyes and looked into V's.
"V I can't stop. I don't think I have enough control or will power for it. I can't have this on my conscience. Please, you have to stop for me."
V wasn't stopping, he didn't want to either.
"It just feels too good, too right to stop. Please, you have to stop for me."
V slowed his motions and momentarily stopped.
"Baby, give me this. Please, I won't ask you to do the same. Just give me this, let me have it."
V continued upon receiving Jungkook's pleading eyes.
"I don't know when we'll get Taehyung to agree. At least give me this, I'll lose my mind if I don't taste you right now."
Something broke inside Jungkook when he saw V begging like that.
"Just this once?" – Jungkook asked.
"Don't restrict me baby boy. I'm already at my whit's end. I restrain myself as much as I can. Please, allow me this."
Jungkook can do and does do nothing but nod.
An inhumane growl escapes V as he dives back in and takes Jungkook into his mouth immediately getting to giving his baby oral pleasure again.
But time round his hand snaked lower to his own leaky cock and started jerking himself off violently.
Jungkook seemed to be breaking apart and coming loose under V, inside his warm mouth. He moaned as V had never heard him moan before. It was as if all restrictions had vanished at that moment and Jungkook was lost in ecstasy as was V. The latter was releasing his own sounds of pleasure when he heard Jungkook yelling.
"V! I'm close! I'm so fucking close! Ah! V! Get off! N-now! Oh fuuu~ck! Fuuuck! A~H!"
Jungkook came down V's throat. V never intended to let Jungkook come outside.
And as Jungkook's fluids filled his mouth and travelled down his throat, his eyes rolled back into his head and he groaned around Jungkook's cock, he himself coming into his hand.
V was yet to take Jungkook out of his mouth when the boy protested.
"I told you I was close. I warned you! Why didn't you get off?"
V finally took Jungkook's cock out of his mouth, with a little lick to its tip.
"Baby boy. Wherever did you get the idea that I wanted to get off?" – a signature smirk appears on V's face.
"Baby, I have your essence inside me now. A part of you is still with me. It's a kind of intimacy I cannot get otherwise; at least not right now."
As they were coming down from their highs, V made his way next to Jungkook again. He reached to get tissues to clean his hand from his cum, when jungkook caught his hand midway. Jungkook looked deep into V's eyes, brought the cum-covered hand to his mouth and licked it off as he held V's gaze, down to the last drop.
"Fuck!" – V said and pressed his sweaty forehead to Jungkook's.
"I love you so fucking much, it's not even funny."
Jungkook chuckled.
"Ditto."
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