Taekook Oneshots

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slow ride 💕😈

!MATURE!

(A/N: Storyline originally by Kookbby, one of my fave Taekook YouTubers. She did INSANELY GOOD 18+ taekook au with AMAZING music. And then her channel went missing and I cried.)

Third Person POV

Jungkook Focus

The sky crackled with pre-rain thunder, as the two boys got into Taehyung's newly bought car. It still stank of overpowering leather polish, which Jungkook was hoping to overpower with his own signature perfume of fabric softener and body wash.

Watching his unbelievably gorgeous and sexy boyfriend slip into the driver's seat, Jungkook began chewing his lip.

His eyes wandered, flitting from the wisps of Tae's curled ash hair, to droplets of sweat running down the side of his dark saffron neck, to the slim fitting jeans that showed his sculpted thighs so well.

If a perfume advertisement was a man, it would be Kim Taehyung. And if lust was a man, it would most certainly be Jeon Jungkook.

The sexual tension in the air was thick as syrup, as Jungkook decided it was time to cross his legs together. He had been left hot and bothered all week, countless magazine photoshoots leaving him wanting Taehyung even more.

He gulps as the car halts at a red light, and Tae turns his head towards him, a unbeknownst to the situation Jungkook was in.

"You looked so pretty today, baby," Tae smiles, hooking his index finger under Jungkook's trembling jaw. "You must be pretty tired, huh?"

He manages a smile, and a slight nod. Taehyung immediately sees through the discomfort, and a flash of worry sparks across his face in form of a concerned pout.

"Baby, are you feeling okay?"

Jungkook's breath hitches when Taehyung grasps his upper thigh, his slender fingers resting on the thin denim. A pool of heat forms in his guts, as he tries to breathe it off.

"I'm fine."

He glanced panickedly at the traffic light. Why was it taking so long?

"Are you sure?" Taehyung lifted his hand, thank god, and pressed it again his forehead. "Jesus, you're burning up."

Jungkook forced a laugh.

"Babe! I'm fine! Really," He assured, pecking him gently on the cheek. "Look, the light's turning green. Keep your eyes on the road."

Taehyung eyes him warily, but complies and continues driving. Jungkook exhales, having escaped from what could've been an awkward, sexual disaster.

All is somewhat well, until Taehyung takes a different turn, into a deserted lane just west of the city center.

"Tae, we're going the wrong way," Jungkook reminds, furrowing his brows with confusion. "Home's that way-"

He falters when the car comes to an abrupt stop. They're surrounded by trees, trees and more trees, only wisps of the night sky visible above.

Taehyung turns to face him, and shit. His eyes are black as tar as he stares right through Jungkook.

"Did you really think I wouldn't notice?" Taehyung smirks, leaning forward, brushing his hand through Jungkook's hair.

Jungkook swallows.

"Notice what?"

Abruptly, Tae shifts his right hand until it presses directly onto the now obvious bulge in Jungkook's pants. The poor boy lets out a gasp, and promptly pushes Taehyung off of him.