The Prince - ♛ taegguk ♛ [On hiatus]

♛ Seventeen ♛ [M]

I'm distracting myself with writing again :)

Also~ It's been a while since I've written smut, so cut me some slack haha imma do my very very best, as always.

Playlist :

◦ Watermelon Sugar - Harry styles
◦ 17 - Pink Sweat$
◦ Bloom - Paige
◦ Side effects - Carlie Hanson
◦ Slow Hands - Niall Horan
◦ Small talk - Niall Horan
◦ Honey Lavender - ieuan
◦ Sunflower feelings - Kuzu Mellow
◦ Daddy Issues - The Neighborhood
◦ Hello? - Clairo, Rejjie Snow
◦ Star bloom - DOYOUNG, Sejeong of gugudon
◦ TiO - ZAYN
◦ House or Cards (slowed down) - BTS [is a podcast on Spotify, but it  h i t s different]

Includes: dirty talk, Master kink, rough(?), praise, degrading, foreplay, teasing, vanilla humiliation.

Xoxo,
Enjoy!
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[Same old spiel~]

"Make me yours." He said, words almost inaudible—so quiet that if you didn't know his voice like Jeongguk did, you would miss it.

"You mean.." A softer response. They were in their own world now.

"I do." Taehyung nodded, so very soft before he connected their lips. Jeongguk welcomed the gesture immediately, his eyes fluttering shut and pulling Taehyung impossibly closer.

It had been a while since they had sex, reason being that they wanted every time to be sort of special. At times where they could just focus on each other, enjoy every moment of it. That or it was for letting go of stress.

But every time always ended in falling asleep in each other's arms, breath soft and bodies warm. That was always very important to them, so they kind of had to have time for that. It was one of the rules to their relationship benefits.

But today was special. It was their first day on their vacation. So Jeongguk complied, moving his hands down to Taehyung's thighs, picking him up and walking him to the end of the bed, laying him down but never breaking the kiss.

Taehyung kept his arms linked around Jeongguk's neck, pulling him down to kiss him still. Jeongguk's hands moved under the older's shirt, feeling his warm, soft skin.

Now, the air was thick. But the best kind of thick. The temperature was rising with every second they kissed each other.

Their lips moving in complete synch, Taehyung tilting his head to the side to let Jeongguk kiss him deeper, tongues twisting wrestling with each other, teeth clashing as they grew hungrier for each other. Taehyung rugged slightly at Jeongguk's dark black hair, legs wrapped around the Guard's hips.

Jeongguk nipped on Taehyung's lips, reddening them, earning some whimpers from the Royal. The younger boy eventually moved down to the other's tan neck, nipping and sucking at it as well as he kissed it as well, careful to not leave any marks that will last more then a day or two.

"Fuck," Jeongguk cursed, low. He wanted the older so bad. Each touch, each taste was a reminder how how much he had wanted this to happen for a while. How much he loved being like this with his friend. His Prince.

It was like not having your drug for a long while and then getting a taste of it again. Taehyung is Jeongguk's drug, and he was more addicting than any substance you could imagine.