Summary:
Basically Taekook smut and spanking
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Kim Taehyung had the most delightfully sensitive ass. And Jeon Jungkook discovered that in the most delightful of ways.
It was under the bright lights of New York City, in the small hours of the morning. Tae lay stark naked over Kookie like a blanket, as they panted hot air into their hotel room. Sated, boneless.
Chests rising and falling as one.
The moonlight seeped in the room from the crack in the net curtains. Tae had flung that window open as Kookie came down from an intense orgasm. "It's too fucking hot..." he had whimpered.
Kookie smiled, lips curving against Tae's sweaty temple, his middle and his index finger walking the skin over Tae's spine as the raindrops trickled down Tae's back, a reflection from the window to the left of them.
Tae sighed, serene into the crook of Kookie's neck. It was muffled behind the pitter patter of rainfall. But it was there, and it was beautiful.
He was so beautiful.
Slowly, as Jungkook's fingers wandered lower, chasing the shadowy rain drops, more fingers fell into line. One by one. By the time Kookie reached the smooth and perfect globes of his ass, each hand in its entirety was cupping the firm skin and squeezing.
Tae whined.
"Still with me Hyung?"
"M'sen'sive..."
"Hm? What was that?" he teased. Tae turned his sleepy eyes up to the younger, lips jutted out in protest.
"I'm sensitive...stop teasing me, you're so mean."
"Mm," Kookie cupped his chin, thumb caressing the soft curve of his jaw and drew him into a delicate kiss. "I'm sorry baby, you're just...so pretty right now."
A smile bloomed and grew rapidly on Taehyung's lips, he leant up on his elbows and dipped down to kiss Jungkook properly. It was slow, deep, languid and it made the younger's body arch. "Fuck..." he gasped against his mouth and Tae's tongue flicked out against his bottom lip. "Fuck, Taetae..."
Tae smirked and kissed his cheek, his nails scraping along Kookie's side. Then he stopped, and he dropped back over him with and oof from his lover. He nuzzled his cheek, soft and warm against his collar bone.
Kookie whined. "You call me a tease!"
Tae giggles, presses a plush kiss to his shoulder. "Shh you love me..."
"You're a bad man... a bad boy Kim Taehyung." Kookie rumbled, pulling a hand back and bringing it back down sharp against his ass cheek.
Tae gasped. He bucked down, cock twitching against Kookie's thick thigh. "Sh-shit..."
A beat.
"Fuck," Kookie breathed, his eyes blown wide and dark as the realisation washed over his body, engulfing him and drawing him back into the land of lust. "You like that don't you?" Taehyung whined gently into his skin, flushing a rosy pink over the highs of his cheeks.
"Kookie-ah..." he gasped, rolling his hip back. "Stop teasing me, please I-HMPH!"
Kookie brought his hand down again, watched Tae's ass shift and quiver, his hips bowing and spine dipping. "Aish, that's it. Fuck you're so pretty like this, Taehyungie. C'mere, come to me."
The smaller was being tugged up, and Kookie was gathering him up on his lap, easing his head back into the crook of his neck and smoothing his hands over his flushed cheeks. Tae exhaled, all shivers and goose-bumps over his sweat slick skin. "Oh baby, is that better?"
Tae nodded, lifting his head and pressing their foreheads close. "Please...make me sore. Please. Please." He begged, tongue curling and catching a bead of sweat that formed at the tip of Jungkook's nose.
The younger smiled, dark and groaned when Tae rolled his half hard cock against his. Like a trigger both hands came down against his cheeks.
Taehyung keened, arched his spine, shoulders heaving as he curled like a petal, all delicate and too hot over the Mankae's shoulder. He rutted with his gaze turned down, lashes fanned dark against his cheeks as he watched their cocks come together and twitch in unison. God it was so hot it made his muscles clench and his toes bend. His world tilted on its axis. "Moremoremore."
"My needy boy."
Slap.
Slap, slap, slap.
Something coiled tight in Tae's abdomen, as his ass stung, and his tip caught on Kookie's perineum. "Ah! Ahhhh! Kookie-ahhhh."
"Fuck yes. That's it." He caressed the elder's gorgeous thighs, felt them tremble under his finger-tips and caught his lips in a sloppy kiss. "It's coming isn't it, baby? Already. I can feel it, I can feel you Tae..." his fingers came down against his left cheek, as the younger pressed kisses to Taehyung's face and his thumb brushed his fluttering and fucked out hole. "Cum baby, cum for me. Come on...I know you can do it."
And he couldn't take it a moment more.
Tae's teeth sunk into Jungkook's shoulder and he screamed. Screamed like he was being torn apart, his body convulsing wildly. He painted Kookie's abs with streaks of white. Rope after rope until he was spent.
Somewhere in his post orgasmic haze, he felt Kookie tense, heard the faint stream of curse words and felt him split warm lines of cum against Taehyung's tummy.
They stayed there for a while, much as they started. Clung around each other like ports in a storm, hearts thundering and limbs loose. Then Tae lifted his head, covered his red cheeks and lust deep eyes.
"Shit, god I'm sorry."
Kookie blinked, because if his voice was like gravel...then Tae's was...shit. "Why on god's green Earth are you apologising."
"I can't belive I...that I came just because you..."
"Tae..." he hushed pulling his hands away and kissing him, good and deep and reverent. Like Kim Taehyung deserved to be kissed. "That was so fucking hot, I think I could bust another nut in like ten minutes tops just thinking about it."
"Yeah?"
"Hell yeah. Why did you never tell me you liked that sorta shit?"
Tae rolled his eyes, affectionately, voice gruff. "Oh yeah. 'Morning Jungkook, how did you sleep? Say, how to you feel about spanking me like a slutty school girl while I rub myself off against that fucking beautiful dick of yours? Oh, and do you want milk in your coffee?'"
Jungkook shrugged. "I mean... it wouldn't be a no."
Tae hummed, graced his lips with another kiss. "Of course it wouldn't, baby. You're still that horny little shit of an eighteen-year-old that I fell in love with."
Jungkook smirked. "Mm, don't think I won't use this little kink to my own advantage. You think I don't remember that time you grabbed my ass while I was cooking rice on camera."
Tae groaned. "Mother fucker."
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Sure enough, a few days later Jungkook was striking his lover's ass, live on stage, in front of a thousand eyes and camera lights. Taehyung took it like a champ, closed his eyes and willed his cock to stay soft.
It didn't.
