Taekookism9597
Taehyung has been the elite, narcissist and egoistic beast in the fashion industry. From the tender age of twenty-four, he had fashion brands wrapped around his fingers, pursuing him to be their ambassador.
And Jungkook - a sassy, full of grace and foul-mouthed persona. His debut in the fashion world at the age of twenty-five had the magazines, paparazzi, and other icons in a daze.
He sure had a pretty face with a handful of personality.
Though no one had foreseen that the rivalry between Mr Kim and Mr. Jeon would keep everyone on their toes, their mouths threw curses when their eyes regarded each other with the intensity of a live wire, full of charge.
"Is that drool I am seeing, Mr. Kim?" Jungkook rasped, satiated with the effect he had on Taehyung.
He walked like a sinful doll between Taehyung's spread legs as he rested in his throne. Once in reach, his dainty finger trailed along the curve of Taehyung's jaw, eyes locking in a fire that didn't beg for water. He leaned closer to his mouth, deliberately parting his lips when he felt Taehyung's burning gaze on them.
He closed the gap between them, licking the faintest trail of drool from the corner of Taehyung's mouth. Purposefully missing his lips.
He tried to walk away and leave the mess he had created when he was yanked down onto Taehyung's lap, trapped in his firm arms, "Not so early, dollie."
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It includes -
- Top Tae
- Age-gap
- Bottom koo
- Mature content
- Mature language
- Smut
- Sexual tension
- Slow burn
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A/N - I hope you have a good time reading it.
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