The zombie apocalypse didn't cross Jungkook's mind until he saw his classmate biting a chunk out of his history teacher. Confused and scared, Jungkook has to fight for his life in a world roamed by the living and the dead.
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Jungkook felt like he was losing his mind, like his feet were slipping, and he was about to fall off of the edge of the world and lose his touch with reality. He could feel Taehyung's chest pressed against his own, he could feel his hot breath sliding over the length of his throat, and his nose brushing against his skin. Even though Taehyung was nowhere near him, Jungkook's mind had burned traces of him into his skin- not allowing him to forget how good it felt to offer himself to Taehyung, for the older to devour him in his starved craze.
But with the leftover traces of Taehyung's touch, came questions and possibilities that set Jungkook's body aflame. Jungkook wondered why Taehyung had pulled back, why hadn't he done as he promised, and fucked Jungkook until he couldn't remember his name?
The bunny toothed boy couldn't understand, and he was scared that his questions would never be answered and they'd be left hanging in the air. But the feeling of fear, was squished by his curiosity and desire to jump into the whirlpool of pleasure that Taehyung could provide him.
Oh, how Jungkook wished Taehyung hadn't pulled away. Because now they lost their small opportunity to forget about the world for a brief second, and fall into each other's grasp like it was their last day on earth, before they were thrust back into reality.
A head full of brown curls tilted to the side and doe eyes blinked down at long, slim fingers. A droplet of white substance rolled down Jungkook's finger and merged into the pool of whiteness resting in the middle of his palm. Jungkook's tongue slipped out of his mouth and ran over his lips- leaving behind a fresh layer of saliva. He stared down at the cum smeared over his palm- tilting his head to the side and rolling his fingers around to try and feel the texture of the substance.
After Taehyung had left him to take care of his own problem, the first thing Jungkook did was screech before dashing towards the showers. He made sure that his shirt was covering the bulge pressed against his jeans, but now he was sure that it made him look even more obvious.
Jungkook had jumped into a shower and gotten rid of his problem before anyone could come in and see it. Yet now he was left with water dripping down his nude body and his hand coated with a fresh layer of cum. Jungkook had gotten himself off a few times in his life- all of them a result of having a wet dream and then watching a video on YouTube about what to do in these situations.
"Jungkook?"
The familiar voice of Rick bounced off of the walls of the bathroom. Jungkook's head swung up and hand shot out towards the stream of water hovering over his head, "I'm naked!" Jungkook screeched- voice high and dripping with panic. He quickly washed away the cum on his hand, all while keeping his gaze locked on the small wall separating the showers and the entrance to the bathroom.
A small hum followed after Jungkook's shout of alarm before Rick chuckled and called out lightheartedly, "Clean up and dress, I have to talk to you about something important."
