Playing With Fire (Taekook)

Chapter 17 (M)

Chapter 17
Taehyung's POV

I was sitting with Junghyung and Taegguk at the very fancy resteraunt. I wanted Jungkook to come too but he was to busy with that little boyfriend of his... I wanted to rip him apart because Jungkook was fucking mine.

"Hey Taegguk?" I ask. My son stops eating for a second and looks at me, anger in his eyes. "What's Mommy's relationship with that man?" I ask.

"His name is Ace. And he babysat us once when Mom worked late. Mommy likes him, he calls him handsome all the time." Taegguk mumbles.

I froze. "Do you want him to be your Daddy?" I ask.

"I don't want a Daddy." he mutters. "I don't want Mommy to cry anymore." he kept eating, shovig another bite of rice in his mouth.

Junghyung was still eating as well. "Junghyung, do you see me as your Daddy?" I ask. He shrugged. For a six year old, he was brighter (happy) than his brother, but he was smart. He knew that Jungkook hated me, but he always had a connection with me when he saw me. Unlike Taegguk who wants to destroy me bit by bit. He has glares like his mother. But he's dominant like me. As well as Junghyung. And Taegguk wanted to just not be with me anymore.

"So, how was your day?" I ask.

"Meh." Junghyung answered.

"It was okay." Taegguk mummbled.

We walked back to the apartment and Junghyung opened the door. Jungkook was sitting on the couch, watching a movie with the guy next to him as he leaned on him.

"Mommy!" Junghyung shouted.

Jungkook got up and hugged our children. "Aw, how was your time with your father?" he asks.

"Night Mommy." Taegguk threw his stuff by the door before leaving, going upstairs.

"It was good." Junghyung threw his stuff by the door before leaving and Jungkook watched as both the kids went upstairs. He looked sad.

The guy on the couch got up, kissing Jungkook's lips. "I'll see you next week baby," he winks before leaving.

"Night." Jungkook giggles. Once the guy left, Jungkook's face turned serious. "Did the night go okay?" he asks.

"Yeah. Taegguk's very mad at me." I sighed.

"I understand that." he shrugs.

I looked at him. "Do you cry at night about me?" I ask.

He glared at me. "Taehyung, why do you think that?!" he yells.

"Jungkook! You are the love of my life and I was the love of yours! I took your virginity! You had my children! You're the only one I want Jungkook! And Taegguk talks about how you cry at night!" I shout of him.

"BECAUSE I USED TO LOVE YOU! YOU'RE A CHEATER AND A MAN WHORE! TAEHYUNG GET OUT!" he shouts.

"Ju-"

"Get out!" he screams, tear streaming down his face and his finger pointing at the door.

I lower my head and leave, closing the door. I love him so much... "Yo!" I see the guy from earlier. "You look like you could use some advice." he walks over. I glare at him. "Yo, yo. No need to glare. And if I'm correct. Jungkook's twenty nine or thirty right?" he asks.

"Yeah." I say.

"Well I'm twenty one, you think imma date somebody as old and ugly as him. Yeah, he might be a good fuck, but he's not dating material. And I'm guessing you're in your middle thirties! Ya'll so old." he chuckles.

That made me pissed. I kicked him to the ground, my foot on his chest. "Jungkook is somthing you'll never get from a young hoe. Just because he's in his late twenties doesn't mean that he's like the 'old people' you've fucked before. He's beautiful and sexy! He has amazing qualities, and you won't seem to ever understand that!" I release my foot from his chest. "Learn some respect for him. You try being a single mother sometime." I raise my eyebrow.

I saw a quick figure. Jungkook stood there, eyes wide. I looked at him. His feelings got hurt easily. "A-Ace, how could you say that?" he asked. "You're such a fuckboy!" he yelled, tears streaming down his face.

"Jungkookie." I mutter, grabbing his hand and bringing him inside. I seat him on the couch, kissing his lips gently. "Baby, he's nothing." I tell him.

"Taehyung." he hugs me.

"Do you wanna cuddle?" I ask.

"Yeah." he nods and I bring him upstairs, laying him on the bed, he attatches himself to me.

"Ugh! Taehyung!" Jungkook tried not to moan as I thrusted into him. He was very sensitive for sure. Just as he always was.

"Sorry baby." I smile sweetly at him.

I push myself in deeper, causing him to moan loudly. I cover his mouth. I started to move my hips hard, and kept my hand over his mouth. Through the muffles I could hear 'fuck taehyung that feels so good' or 'keep going' along with 'that feels fucking amazing.'

I thrusted deeper, hitting his prostate which made him freeze, letting out a high pitched moan. I mummbled fuck under my breathe and went harder than ever. Jungkook was trying to keep from moaning to loud. He had an orgasm, the slick spilling out. I released my seed deep inside. We both were breathing heavily. I leaned down, kissing him. "You won't regret this in the morning, right?" I ask. He shakes his head.