I swear to god, I think my dick twitched when I saw him pop onto that screen!
his finger neared the button and finally pressed it. the loud chime that notified that they were connected filled the room. the screen was pitch black at first then started working. his heart was pounding like crazy, he could feel his rib cage picking up the vibration too for fucks sake.
then he sees an angels face. the boy was practically drowning in a cream coloured wool sweater, couldn't see his lower half yet. his face cupped in his hands. his eyes bright and devious almost. holding this sort of glint that taehyung just couldn't pinpoint. they widened at first, round and deep, his brain probably working out the familiar face in the screen, in front of him.
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his soft lips curled into a circle, animatedly. how cute. taehyung could see that it clicked in his head. it was quite funny to watch to be frank.
a shocked jeongguk was the first to make a sound. an awkward giggle. huffed out and airy. "uh, hey!" he begins to smile, finding this funny too. that puts a smile on taehyungs face, the sides of his mouth curving up into that boxy smile.
"hey..." taehyung responds back cooly, also cupping his face with his hands. 'he looks like he smells so good...' jeongguk thinks, scanning the others face. drinking up all his features all over again. carving them in his memory.
"so, umm, how are you?" the younger chirped, throat a little dry as he wavered in his seat. honestly, he just wanted to pounce at the other but given they are talking through a screen, it wasn't a great idea. he was finding it hard to even hold proper eye contact with the other, couldn't bare to look into those dark, brooding eyes of his. he also takes note of the mole underneath it. so perfect. jeongguk found him so gosh darn attractive, and his sex appeal oozed from him like a waterfall.
"im okay, how about you.. 'koo'?" taehyung uses the others nickname for the first time, testing it out. it was short and cute, like him. suits him well...
jeongguk begins to laugh a little again. "you can call me jeongguk if you want.." taehyung mind screams in success, all the neurones and shit metaphorically cheering him, like a crowd in a sports event, when a player scores. 'yes, first name basis!' and he smiles to himself. oh fuck, he should introduce himself, well formally, too.
"and you can call me taehyung." he gives him a friendly smile again. this was so weird. on both parts. they both had these... feelings. they want to smile and be friendly but also want to go at it like rabbits. this was a peculiar interaction indeed.
anyways, taehyung still wants answers for that damn phone call. it had been chipping away at his sanity ever since. his mind wirres as it tries to think of a way to bring it up.
he doesn't know why but it came out like this — "listen sweetcheeks, let's cut to the chase. why did you phone me that night? and how did you get my number?" it fell out of taehyungs mouth, unfiltered. like a investigator in a 1950s movie interrogation. his eyes widened at his own abruptness. now his mind is in a meltdown. 'FUCK! fuck, was that rude? I think it was rude?' 'was that too forward??' 'shit!' —crashed inside his mind like crashing cymbals.
jeongguk on the other hand, kinda got turned on by his abruptness. like woah, you can cut to the chase with me anytime... his thighs squirmed together as he bit his lip and looked at him with big eyes. "my friend, uh gave me a random number from his contact list, listen it was a dare, and I was not about to give him $150!" jeongguk squealed, getting quite worked up.
"so I know your 'friend' then? what's his name?" taehyung replied swiftly, crossing his arms.
"kim namjoon...?" jeongguk says, his eyebrow perking up, watching the others face.
taehyung laughed, — "oh, that dipshit, we go way back...— hey catch this, this one time, about 5 years ago, we were with a couple of other friends, at night. and we were in this abandoned building, near a gianttt empty field and we were so fucking zooted but all of a sudden, we heard the siren of cop cars so we all ran for our goddamn lives, and this idiot passed out! and by then the others had basically gone and I had to lug his lanky carcass onto my motorbike and sped off somewhere!" taehyung said, exasperated.
god, if this was any other person, he would've been like 'why the hell you telling all this to me?' but jeongguk could only think about how he sounds so fucking hot when he swears. he could also hear a slight new york accent coming out, FUCK! he feels his face becoming hot and red, actually becoming even redder when he thinks about taehyung on a motorbike. how can one person be so hot.
"o-oh really?" he tried to wheeze so it wouldn't be sus because had indeed just been staring at his face, and how he talks with so much comfort and how his face contorts into different expressions, and ugh!
jeongguk really wanted to reply back with a seductive little response but his brain was barely comprehending what the other was saying, than to actually muster up a good flirt like 'oh you know how to ride a motorbike? that's sexy, *giggle* you should take me out, to ride it one day... *lip-bite*'
and don't get him wrong, jeongguk is a naturally flirty person but this showed how much of an affect taehyung actually had on him.
"anyways, what does he do now?" taehyung asks, snapping jeongguk out of his daze. oblivious to all the little thoughts jeongguk had in that brain of his.
"he works in photography, sometimes he helps me shoot if I'm not doing a solo video!" jeongguk said, the words just came out of his mouth. he didn't know why he said the second part?? why???
taehyung flushed red. the thought of jeongguk doing a shoot made him more horny.
now they were just silent and red faced. it wasn't even awkward or anything, just the two basking in mutual horniness. they could feel the sexual tension spilling from their screens, and god if they were in person, they would've jumped each other! you could've sliced the tension with a butter knife.
"you're hot." taehyung blurted out. and (thankfully) by now the younger had mustered up some sort of confidence again. "oh really... how hot?" he trailed on, knowing that he will get his compliments and praises.
"mega, fucking hot." taehyung said, in some sort of trance, eyes locked on his plush lips, then to his doey eyes.
"good to know... I also know that you're as hard as rock." jeongguk giggled, shuffling around. and lord, he was. bordering painful. this whole thing was excruciating. he flushed even redder and nodded.
"guess what? me too.." koo added, his biting his lip as the camera shuffled, on a seemingly much better angle and leant against something. jeongguk stood up to go grab something quickly, while taehyung waited in anticipation. he was back with that damn demon dildo and lube. ahhhh. AHHHH!
he positioned himself on the bed, smooth legs spread wide open as he pushed up the large knitted sweater covering his nakedness. so pretty. he is so so pretty. perfectly pink and pretty and did I mention pretty?
"let's have a recap of last time, hmm hyungie?" he says, peering to the camera with a small smirk spreading to his face, while pouring the purple lube over his nimble fingers.
and now kim taehyung was absolutely, positively FUCKED!
———— EHHH, stopping there! 0.0 will continue tomorrow or something!! thank u for reading!
