After the first separation: V and Jungkook broke up, and a week has already past, as they both got to change clothes in the changing room after a performance in Sapporo. It wasn't the first time they couldn't touch each other for a week, but to see each other and not be allowed to, was a torture. Everyone was changing their outfits. Jungkook couldn't else than to observe V from a far. He watched how Taehyung's shirt brushed against his delicate skin as he removed it. He gulped. V looked over to shirtless Jungkook, noticing that someone was watching him. Jungkook stood there all sweaty and muscular, only in his pants. Taehyung gulped. He was longing for Jungkook so much. He bit his lips as he looked away. The others left the room already to attend the show, and all the staff members were also gone. V looked for his phone, he just couldn't find it. Tae got very nervous as he noticed it were only him and Jungkook left in the changing room alone. Jungkook walked slowly closer to Taehyung. Taehyung got up from his hovering position, but Jungkook was already this close, he stepped back to meet his back with the wall. Jungkook was only inches away, looking at him intensely. V was breathing heavily, his heart beating fast, gulping nervously. Jungkook held his arm out, Taehyung's phone in his hand. "Are you looking for this?" V took it, perplexed. "YOU took it?" "I wanted to be alone with you." "I know what you want. But we really shouldn't...we mustn't." Jungkook was this close, V felt his breath on his lips. His heart was racing. «I miss you», Jungkook said, with a face contorted with pain. V looked away quickly. Jungkook held Taehyung's chin with his fingers, turning his face back to face him. He kissed him very slowly. Taehyung got dizzy in excitement. Jungkook pulled away. «Don't you love me anymore?», Jungkook asked silently. V hummed, his heart clenching. «Of course I love you, Jungkook. I always loved you.» Jungkook kissed V again, a tear rolling over Tae's hot cheek. Jungkook kissed his neck, burying his nose into his skin, inhaling his scent. "aaaah...!" For Jungkook V was holding the best scent in the world. He sucked on his neck. "Jungkook, stop...!" He tried to push Jungkook away, but he fell already for Jungkook's addicting touch and caress, and was too unwilling to really push him away. Taehyung wanted to touch Jungkook, but was too hesistant. Jungkook knew what was going on and pushed the sleeve of his shirt up, to show Taehyung his strong arms. Then he removed the whole shirt, standing shirtless there again, and placed Taehyung's hand on his muscular chest. "Touch me...please...» He moved Taehyung's hand over his Abs and his chest, brushing his nipples, and led his hand down to his ass. Taehyung looked at Jungkook piercingly, turned on by Jungkook's actions. He pulled Jungkook closer and kissed him hungrily and passionate. He moaned in between. He wanted Jungkook. Here and now. The make out got even more heated and intense, the room was filled with lust. They travelled into the corner, a bit hidden from the room. V sat on the bench, pulling Jungkook on his lap, who started dry humping him immediately, moving his hips back and forth slowly and sensual, while kissing Taehyung, his hands buried in his hair. Jungkook's movement got Taehyung almost over the edge. His hands were still on Jungkook's muscular ass, squeezing and massaging them desirous. Both were extremly aroused while rubbing themselves on each other, feeling the friction of their errections. It didn't took them long as they came into their pants. Taehyung felt wet and dirty, but so free. He quickly removed his pants, smiling at Jungkook. Jungkook did the same. They wanted to clean up and dress, but as they stood naked in front of each other, it aroused them again. They looked their bodies up and down. Without a word, they rushed to each other, kissing hastily, making out intensely, holding each other tightly. Jungkook rested his head on Taehyung's shoulder to catch his breath. Their hands moving over their bodies, caressing, travelling over every part, like it was the first time to discover. They kissed each others body, pulling close to be as close as possible. «I missed you so much....I missed you so much Tae...» Jungkook breathed. «Hold me tight..." Tae said in response, his eyes closed. They stayed like this for a moment, then opened their eyes to smile at each other. "Can you maybe..." Jungkook smirked. He knew what Taehyung was asking for. He spanked his bare butt, making Taehyung moaning in satisfaction. Jungkook lifted Taehyung up, who immediately wrapped his legs around Jungkook's waist, who walked like this to that hidden corner again. He pushed Taehyung's back to the wall and pushed himself in, after moistening his dick with salvia. Taehyung moaned in lust and pain. Jungkook kissed him to calm him down, holding him in his strong arms. He started to move slowly and rhythmically, pushing Taehyung even more against the wall. Jungkook's movements got more powerful and passionate, Taehyung pinned to the wall, as he thrusted into him quickly, stimulated with erotic kisses, sucking on each other 's tongue, Jungkook biting Taehyung's bottom lips in the process. Taehyung managed to suck on Jungkook's collarbone harshly, leaving red bruises. They panted heavily, Tae tried to supress his moans. His arms were wrapped over Jungkook's neck, were they trembled, their chests glistening in sweat in between their bodies. It was raw and wild and so passionate, it didn't bother Taehyung to feel the sting of pain in his lower part. He needed Jungkook inside of him, and he held him desperately as tight as he could, as if Jungkook threatened to disappear if he let him go. Both reached their climax, Jungkook still pushing lightly inside, to ride his orgasm out. Jungkook helped Taehyung to get down, his back, red from the friction of the wall. Jungkook kissed his hand as they walked to the sink, hurrying to clean themselves, and to pack up the dirty pants, to clean them at home. Jungkook doesn't want someone from staff touching his embarrassing pants, that were stained with cum. They looked for clean pants, luckily there were much clothes to wear. They could have used their own stage pants, but they sweated a lot while dancing, so they decided to take RM's and Jin's instead, they were dry and simple. Tae had a good taste in fashion, so he combined it to their shirts and jackets. Jungkook smoothed the wrinkles out of Tae's shirt, fixing his collar too. Tae looked with love in his eyes as Jungkook took care of him. Jungkook pecked his lips. «Ready?» Tae nodded. «I need to go to the toilet first. Go ahead, I will follow." Jungkook smirked and caressed Tae's swollen lips, leaning in to peck them again. "Okay then." Jungkook joined the others while Taehyung headed to the toilets. How is that even possible? He felt butterflies in his tummy, like he was newly in love with Jungkook. He couldn't stop smiling the whole way to toilet and to the audience. He would have loved to sit next to Kookie, but there was no space next to him. Instead he needed to sit next to RM and Jhope. "Where have you been that long?»RM asked. «Ah, I was on the toilet...» «Are you having diarrhea, or what?" «No.» Tae grabbed his lip balm out of his pocket he carried, and used it on his lips. Only now, RM noticed Taehyung's swollen lips. As he looked closer, he also noticed some light red marks on his neck. "Tae, why is your neck red..." Tae smirked and looked to the ground. "Oh my god, are you serious?!» RM was shocked. He looked over to Jungkook, who was talking to Jimin, but he captured his glances to Taehyung. "I thought you broke up..." "We can't do it, our attraction is far too big..." RM shook his head in judgement. «Let's talk about this later. I want to enjoy the show." Meanwhile, Jimin leaned over to Jungkook. «You were away for a long time...both of you...» Jungkook smirked as he looked at Jimin. «Can I assume...?» Jungkook nodded shyly. Jimin was very happy. He couldn't stand to watch them suffering. He loved them both too much. Jimin then looked at Jungkook's pants. «Wait a sec...what pants are you wearing...are those Jin's???" Jungkook smirked again, blushing a bit. «Please don't expose me...» «What happened to your own pants?" "They got dirty somehow..." Jimin laughed, shocked about what the latter just said. "In the changing room???» Jungkook touched his ears. He was embarrassed. But he added: «Tae is wearing RM's pants." Jimin got big eyes. «What have you been doing there???» Jungkook made some gestures with his hands. Jimin chuckled. He loved dirty stories. «Are you gonna tell me later?» «No." "Oh, come on!» Jungkook maid a gesture to be quiet. "Please...or shall I tell Jin you are wearing his pants?" "No! Okay then, I will tell you later. But no words to Jin!» Jimin smirked in satisfaction.
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Secret Love - A Taekook ff (English version)
FanfictionTae and Jungkook are telling how they fell in love and had to hide their love. The story is a fanfiction, but with chronological moments that truly happend. Please be nice, since it is the first story i'm writing in english and english is not my fir...