Switch the Rewritten || taekook (ON HOLD)

8. His First ✯

this entire chapter is one smut scene lol.

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"I want you."

Those three words were the consent Jungkook used and immediately let loose. He attached his lips to Taehyung's neck and sucked on his skin hungrily, desperate for the addicting taste. The elder ran his fingers through the brunette's soft hair, savoring the hot breath against his skin.

As they continued Jungkook managed to unbutton his shirt little by little until his upper half was completely stripped, his muscles flexing and visible despite the room's dim atmosphere. Taehyung trailed his digits down the younger's six-pack in aw, jealous of how built and hot the boy in front of him was.

Jungkook held onto Taehyung's wandering hand, and guided it further down little by little. His breath hitched as he felt the younger's hard-on against his palm, throbbing as a demand to be let free. Jungkook then brought his face near the older's, their sweaty foreheads touching as they panted.

"Taehyung. . ." Jungkook whispered as he looked down at the aforementioned's lips, so plump and so kissable. The gap between the two grew tighter as Jungkook angled his head, his lips perfectly hovering over the other's mouth.

"No, we can't. We can't kiss. . ." Taehyung looked away, he felt more of his pride depleting rapidly.

Jungkook held Taehyung's chin and forced him to look at him once again, "I won't have sex with someone who I can't kiss."

He contemplated, should he kiss the younger or not? Taehyung felt the sober side of him yelling, threatening to beat himself up. He looked down at Jungkook's lips, smooth without a single flaw, his top lip only slightly thinner than his bottom lip.

Taehyung felt himself get closer to the other's lips, his breathing slowed down as he heart raced uncontrollably, he didn't even realize time was passing by until he felt the younger's lips brush against his own.

It seemed as if he took a new drug, or his first time drunk! It was so new, so satisfying.

So pleasurable.

Taehyung pulled Jungkook into the kiss, the younger immediately matching the speed and rhythm of their make out session. Jungkook held Taehyung's waist as the other played with his brunette hair. Oh now here was the fun part:

He bit the bottom of Jungkook's lip, causing the younger to yelp at the sudden feeling. With that Taehyung was easily able to force his tongue into Jungkook's mouth, causing a little whimper out of him.

Sure, Jungkook was stronger, but Taehyung had more experience. With that he had the advantage, licking the other's teeth as his tongue grazed his canines. Jungkook moaned as he melted into the feeling but fought hard for dominance.

Since Taehyung already had his shirt off, Jungkook used this to his advantage. He pinched the elder's tan nipple, catching him off guard. The younger fiddled with the hardened bud, he then gave up on the kiss (causing Taehyung to groan) and attached his mouth to the other nipple.

"Oh shit," Taehyung mewled as he felt Jungkook lick his left nipple, treating it like a lollipop as he rolled his thumb around with his right. As this was happening Taehyung desperately tried to unbuckle the brunette's belt, the sound echoed in the lusted room.

"Needy, are we?" The older felt Jungkook smirk against his nipple, biting into it the next second.

Jungkook elaborated with Taehyung to strip the both of them, pants practically being teared off due to their aggressive hands and painful boners. Taehyung let out a whispery moan as him and Jungkook rubbed their hips together, the only obstacle being two thin pieces of fabrics.