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Taehyung - Handjob

Taehyung had his eyes focused on the movie in front of him just like everyone else, but even if he didn't look at you... You knew he was aware of your closeness. Fingers slowly rubbing his thigh under the blanket, sneaking glances at your boyfriend every now and then. He didn't take his eyes off the screen even when you placed your hand on his crotch, slowly kneading him through his sweatpants. Your could see him pressing his lips together, his eyes staring straight ahead but not seeing anymore. Slowly moving as to not alert anyone else in the room, your fingers soon found the top of his pants, creeping down the front and pushing his underwear down slightly.
As you pumped his already semi hard cock a couple times, his eyes flew shut, lips parting slightly, but he still didn't give a sound. His hand joined yours under the blanket, grasping at your wrist gently but not stopping your movements. You sped up a little, still not enough to make any obvious movements, fingers brushing over his sensitive head. Your ears barely picked up on it; his breathing hitching. Wondering how far you could push him, you continued, alternating between speeds and pressure. He only gently squeezed your wrist as he came, spilling his warm seed underneath the comfort of his blanket and sweatpants, only the two of you being aware of what had just happened. You withdrew your hand, wiping it against his sweatpants as he for the first time turned to meet your gaze. He had a "you'll regret that" type of look on his face, and you shrugged, curling up at his side. The boys would leave soon, and you would most likely get punished. Just like you liked it.

As the movie ended and conversations slowed down, they soon left your apartment, leaving only you and Taehyung. He moved from underneath the blanket he had had on the whole time, moving to pull you up from the couch to lead you to the bedroom where he pushed you onto your bed.
"You thought I'd let you get away with acting like that?" he asked, getting on top of you, eyes dangerously dark.
"No" You bluntly spoke back.
"My baby wants punishment, huh? Well in that case, that is what you'll get. How about this for punishment, we go to bed and do nothing at all and fall asleep" he chuckled teasingly at your surprised face. You pouted, surprise soon being exchanged by a frown.
"Whaat- Noo, Taehyungie- Please" You continued pouting, placing your hands on his shoulders. Taehyung leaned down, lips hovering above yours but not doing more then that.
"Then we'll cockwarm" He decided. "That's it, you've been a bad girl so you don't get to argue with me. Cockwarming, nothing more. Understood?" He told you. You sighed, nodding, wanting him to tye you up and fuck you until tears were rolling down your cheeks. Well, it was punishment for a reason. He definitely knew that.
He stepped out of bed, slipping his sweatpants and underwear off, throwing them into the laundry bin with a sigh.
"I'm covered in dry cum, I have to clean up. Take your pants off and wait for me. Do not touch yourself, understood?"
"Yes, sir"