Warm |taekook|

Care

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"I need -mm... take this," Taehyung started but his attention suddenly was pulled to his phone which was ongoing from the very start. Taehyung felt his cheeks burn with heat. Shit.

"H-hello?" He asked as he placed the phone against his ear, checking if someone was still on the other line. Surprisingly, there was, the leader.

"No! Y-yes," Taehyung mumbled, his mind couldn't avoid Jungkook's desperate and lustful gaze. He couldn't avoid his own feelings of wanting more.

Can he stay here for just one more night? Even his body wasn't able to avoid the male.

He wants to stay near Jungkook, in his warmth. He wants to sleep next to him. He wants to talk and laugh with him. He needs to sort out this feeling together.

"Yeah. I'm coming. Wait for me," Taehyung hushed, "Yes, hmm. I'm ending the call." He said as he ended the call hastily and found Jungkook profoundly looking at him. At him, more specifically, near his neck.

"They're waiting for mhmn!-"

Taehyung felt something warm, sweet, wet locking against his lips as he closed his eyes shut at the image of the other male moving closer to him. He was so intimidating!

Jungkook held his cheeks with his left hand, right hand gripping his hips in an almost possessive manner. Soon the minuscule space that was present between them was engaged. Taehyung couldn't forbear but revel the feeling of kissing him as he unconsciously gripped Jungkook's shoulder and brought him closer.

Who knows if it's the last time? When would they meet again?

Jungkook smiled and Taehyung moaned at the small stimulation Jungkook was providing to his now hard, erect organ.

They were so immersed in the provocative action and Taehyung couldn't bring himself to pull away.
Jungkook opened his eyes barely and pulled away, regretting it deeply when he saw the salacious expression adoring Taehyung's face.

He kept panting and holding onto Jungkook for support. He felt his cheeks warming at the sight of pent rising against his pants and when he glanced at Jungkook's smile, his cheeks reddened and became ardent.

He could no longer see Jungkook's face but only feel his lips below his ears. He felt hands gripping his hips. He could hear himself moaning. He could hear the sensual sound of kisses that were placed on his body. He could hear the zipper of his sweater being pulled down and he could feel Jungkook's fingertips pushing his clothing aside so that his lips could reach more skin.

It felt amazing.

"Jungkook- mn..."

He could feel everything at this moment, everything against his skin as Jungkook went a centimetre lower every other time, pulling the surface with teeth, tongue pressing against it.

With a last lick against his skin, Jungkook left his hold on Taehyung's body. Taehyung took a few more deep breaths until his half-lidded eyes were wide open again. He felt grateful for the assistance that the wall has been contributing or else he would've fallen to the floor by now. His legs quivered for a second but soon regained.

"Come," Jungkook said, his voice still husky as he turned around, anticipating Taehyung to follow him. Taehyung started walking too but his body felt heavier. His mind felt heavier.

They reached a public washroom and Taehyung noticed a love bite on his neck that Jungkook worked on. He felt his cheeks heat up furiously. This was, after all, his first time getting a hickey. "This..."

"Take care of yourself," Jungkook said, his gaze pointing towards Taehyung's boner. "Don't take too much time. They're procrastinating for you, aren't they?" Jungkook said as he kissed Taehyung's cheek, almost affectionately.

Taehyung didn't let out a word, just nodded.

"Or..." Jungkook started, "Do you want me to take care of you, hm?" Taehyung was a mess by now, his cheeks warm with all the blood rushing around there.

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