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『—𝐃𝐑𝐔𝐍𝐊𝐄𝐍 𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐓—』✧・゚: *✧・゚:* ✧・゚: *✧・゚:* ✧・゚: *✧・゚:*

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『—𝐃𝐑𝐔𝐍𝐊𝐄𝐍 𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐓—』
✧・゚: *✧・゚:* ✧・゚: *✧・゚:* ✧・゚: *✧・゚:*

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"What game are you playing at, Taehyung?"

Taehyung was in a daze, not when he was submitting once again— to his touch, his darkened eyes, and soft kisses, though he actually wanted Jungkook to take him at that moment, the fact that the younger one was leading him not bothering him any longer. Not when he gets to be in pleasure.

    Taehyung shuddered at his touch, feeling his rough hand now coursing under his button up top, his muscles clenching as Jungkook explored his form, "I— I'm not playing any game, sir."

"Hmm," Jungkook hummed on Taehyung's ear, his hand continuing to do its work, memorizing every part of Taehyung's build, sketching it with his fingertips, "I like it when you call me that."

    He then nibbled on the other's earlobe, causing his breathing to become unsteady and erratic, his lips giving way as he pants and quivers.

    "What about you? Do you prefer me to call you Taehyung when we're alone?" Jungkook asked in between nibbles, "Or Vincent, was it?"

"I—"

"You what?" Jungkook cuts in, his hand now getting lower until it rested on top of Taehyung's belt, pulling at it and the other groaned in result, having in mind that Jungkook was teasing him.

"Who are you really, Taehyung?" Jungkook whispered as he took hold of Taehyung's clothed groin, liking his following reaction.

"Vincent is only my— ahh!— English name, sir."

"You're not lying, aren't you?" Jungkook observed as heat radiated from Taehyung, a single sweat trickling from his forehead as it stops idly at his cheek, "Because I loath being lied at..."

Taehyung breathed, his chest puffing as if he was in lost of air, suffocating at Jungkook's presence and actions, "No, sir. I'm not lying."

Jungkook was getting ahead of making Taehyung feel good, cause then he bit the tip of Taehyung's ear— hard, hard enough to make the older one let out a yelp, his deep voice coming out a note higher after giving out a gasp.

"Oh. Sorry about that," Jungkook chuckled, but he wasn't sorry at all, he liked how his ear was now turning a shade of red, darker than before. But he actually wasn't satisfied, he wanted to mark every part of his body— to undress him and fuck him good till he passes out when he didn't get the chance at the first night where they met at the club.

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