Part 27 - Those Three Words (M)

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November 25th - Saturday
They were kissing like crazy. Like their lives depended on it. Jungkook's tongue slipped inside the elder's mouth, gentle but demanding, and it was nothing like Taehyung had even experienced before. Suddenly he understood why people described kissing as melting, because every square inch of the redhead's body dissolved into the other male.

Taehyung's fingers gripped Jungkook's hair, pulling him closer. The elder's veins throbbed and his heart exploded. He had never wanted anyone like this before. Ever.

The younger pushed Taehyung backwards until they were lying down on the bed, making out. Jungkook's hands were all over the other male, which resulted in Taehyung letting out a strangled moan. The weight of Jungkook's body on top of him was extraordinary.
Taehyung felt him, all of him, pressed against himself, and the elder inhaled his shaving cream, his shampoo, and that extra scent that was just... him. The most delicious smell the redhead could ever imagine.

Taehyung wanted to breathe him, lick him, eat him, drink him. Jungkook's lips tasted like honey. His face had the slightest bit of stubble and it rubbed the elder's skin but he didn't care, he didn't care at all.
The redhead felt wonderful. Jungkook's hands were everywhere, and it didn't matter that his mouth was already on top of Taehyung's, the redhead wanted him closer closer closer.

'Such a pretty neck Taehyung, I'm going to ruin it.' The younger said whilst making his way to the elder's neck.

Taehyung moaned at Jungkook's words. He felt a gentle sucking sensation at the tip of his ear. The elder's hands made their way to Jungkook's pants but the stopped at the waistband.

'Can I Kook?' He asked after letting another breathy moan escape his lips.

'Please.' The younger responded. His mind was to foggy to make whole sentences. They both were very horny and that resulted into this heated make out session.

The younger expected him to take of his pants and boxers but instead of that, he felt two hands slipping into his boxers, which in his opinion was way hotter. He felt the elder gently squeezing his ass. He could do nothing but moan at the feeling he was experiencing right now.

Jungkook moved over to Taehyung's collarbone and began leaving hickeys there, just above his shirt line, so everyone could see Taehyung was his and he was Taehyung's.

'Ko-kook I want your shirt off.'

'That can be arranged.' The younger said before smoothly pulling his shirt over his head. The elder widened his eyes, the site in front of him being way much to handle.

'Like what you see?' Jungkook asked with a smirk on his face. And the elder definitely liked, no loved, what he saw. He let his hands slowly glide against Jungkook's toned muscles, before pulling him back against his own body.

'It's only fair that you also take your shirt of, don't you think?' Jungkook said against Taehyung's lips. The younger could feel the other male smirk against his mouth.

Taehyung lifted his arms so Jungkook was able to take off the piece of fabric. When the shirt was tossed somewhere on the bed, Jungkook immediately moved towards one of Taehyung's nipples.

'You're so hot Taehyung.' He mumbled against the other's skin.

When Taehyung felt the younger's tongue swirl around his nipple, he gasped in pleasure. Jungkook chucked lowly at the other's response before sucking his nipple completely. Taehyung was already on cloud 9 and they really hadn't done much yet. It's just that the both them never went further than just kissing. The shirts never had come off and Taehyung definitely never felt Jungkook's ass before. But for everything was a first. He moved his hands back to Jungkook's ass and started kneading it again.

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