wednesday ; taekook

vii. on my face

here comes the smut
brace yourselves
or yk, don't, and just enjoy the ride

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"i'm going to enjoy this," taehyung mumbled, pushing the lock to the side of the supply closet door and twisting the handle to make sure it was truly padlocked. he turned around slowly and, in a sultry manor, took several steps towards the younger.

he'd recalled the nervous words of the kid not minutes ago: the awkward denial, him repeatedly saying he had, in fact, received a blowjob, then the eventual admittance that it'd be his first.

jungkook now stood, heart pounding, gait wide, as he watched the elder advance onto him. taehyung took a sudden great step and gently placed his hands on the latter's chest, lips brushing against his. jungkook's nostrils were invaded with the smell of tobacco, something else he didn't know about the man who was about to give him the supposed time of his life.

"kiss me, please." taehyung whispered, hands clenching around the material of his shirt.

jungkook complied, pressing his shaky lips against the softest, ripest looking peaches he could've picked. he was terrified, petrified, of breaking the elder, his movements soft and calm.

at first, taehyung allowed the slow actions of the other, swallowing them with pride and moving his lips alongside. however, when it appeared the other wasn't going to speed up, he decided to take matters into his own hands. whining fervently, he opened his mouth slightly and licked the latter's bottom lip before catching it between his teeth, soothing it before capturing it, like a cat to its prey. he then delved deeper into the cavarns of jungkook's mouth, tongue exploring the depth and width. his hands became needier, if that was even possible. he clasped desperately at jungkook's top, then swooped his arms around the other's neck, linking his fingers behind his head. jungkook was cautious with his approach, his hands placed carefully on taehyung's small love handles, delicately stroking small circles with his thumbs.

taehyung disconnected their lips, finally completely dissatisfied at jungkook's approach. he tried to gently push the younger back, but it ended up being harsher than expected, and jungkook's back crashed against the wall. he called out quietly, hand flying to his temple as an ache washed over him.

"fuck," he hissed, and taehyung's eyes widened.

"i'm so sorry! shit, sorry, let me make it better." he moved in, pressing his lips against the other's cheek, moving slowly down to his neck and leaving a sheen trail of saliva along the length. he hurriedly tried to work a hickey into the other's neck, but felt strong hands at his hips pushing him away. once he was a metre away, jungkook felt bad and pulled him close again, just not as close as before.

"taehyung, slow down." he chuckled, the pain in his back subsiding, replaced with affection only.

"i didn't mean to-"

"you're so cute." jungkook muttered, smile growing, and grazed his lips against taehyung's in a chaste kiss.

fluttering in his heart.

"c-can i keep going?" taehyung asked, hopeful.

"please," jungkook nodded vigorously, the sudden stretch near his groin becoming obviously painful.

taehyung smiled at jungkook's eager response and dropped to his knees with determination. he eyed down the boy's torso, following along each fold in his clothes until he reached the rather large crotch directly facing him. feeling his mouth water at the thought of having something big to play with in his mouth, he brought his hands up to the latter's top, lifting it to reveal a soft belly. he'd expected abs, rows upon rows of abs. i mean, why else would he need all the muscle mass from those delicious thighs? the adorable fucking tummy was even better, and taehyung couldn't help but lay several kisses about the skin.