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A V x Jungkook story…
The moment Jin opens the main door, all his dongsaengs dashed into the house to find a comfy place to rest. None of them had the extra energy to turn on the lights or fans, standing alone was already a torturous task for them. As if everybody got the Suga virus, their energy levels were all on critical level. It’s not their fault though. Giving their very best in the final concert rehearsal for consecutively eight hours without break should really be in the Guinness book record.
Jin, who still had that little bit of strength to walk around, went to the kitchen and threw water bottles at each one of the boys.
The chilled water landed perfectly beside V, thank god, as he wasn’t even trying to catch it anywhere. V was sitting on the floor, leaning against the sofa. He stretched out his legs and hit them lightly to ensure that he could feel his legs. He blamed himself for not wearing a more comfortable shoe and decided to resign to his fate of sore feet for the next few days.
“It’s very late now guys,” the leader said, “y’all should bathe and quickly get some rest. We’re gonna wake up pretty early tomorrow.”
Probably too exhausted to reply verbally, everybody nodded their heads.
“I’m not gonna bathe,” Suga declared, “I’m just gonna sleep now,” and dragged himself back to his room.
“Me neither,” J-hope followed, “gonna catch some precious rest!”
“You dirty fellas, I can’t stand going on bed with a sweaty body,” Jin replied in disgust, “I’m gonna bathe.”
Upon hearing that, Namjoon’s eyes brightened up and looked at the maknae line with a sneaky smile. Without saying anything, he stood up and shouted as he walks to Jin’s room, “can I join you in the shower hyung? Taehyung is using the other one.”
“No way, I know I would not be able to get out of that bathroom in one hour time if I let you in.”
“But hyung…”
Their bickering faded out with the room door closing with a loud bang. Jungkook and V looked at each other and made a you-should-know-what’s-going-on-now expression. They both giggled and shook their heads.
Jimin had long fallen asleep on the dining table and nobody wanted to wake him up. After confirming that, Jungkook stood up and went beside Taehyung. Finally having some alone time with his boyfriend, Jungkook was not afraid to show his affection by hugging Taehyung tightly.
“Urghh,” Taehyung sounded out, “you stink!”
“You too hyung.”
“At least I can’t smell it…”
Every sentence they said brought their faces closer to each other. With the foreheads touching, Jungkook could finally appreciate how sexy his boyfriend look with sweat dripping down from his silky brown hair, down to his flawless jawline. He made the move, and closed the gap between their lips.
Taehyung was enjoying the moment, the maknae could sense it, as their lips curved upwards. Tongues started to move around, along with their heads. Jungkook made the move again, by extending his hands under his boyfriend’s shirt.
Taehyung was taken aback, and wasn’t giving a positive response. He stopped that hand from moving up and shook his head at the maknae.
“Not today Kookie,” he whispered.
“Wae?”
“I’m tired.”
“But we haven’t been doing that since…forever…” Jungkook whined.
“I’m really exhausted today Kookie…sorry…”
With that, Taehyung stood up and walked into his room. Jungkook was obviously shocked by his boyfriend’s action. Everything was going so smoothly and he had to break the mood. And that wasn’t the first time he got rejected. He can’t find any possible reason for his hyung to not get turned on by him. Having mood swings is the only reason he could think of, but still wasn’t gonna stop trying. He needs to settle his hormones.
Taehyung walked out of his room, with a towel and a shirt hung on his shoulders. He avoided eye contact with Kookie, and swiftly made his way to the toilet.
Of course Kookie was feeling upset, and the annoying snoring sound coming from Jimin isn’t gonna make his grumpy mood vanish any time soon. He gulped down his bottle of water, hoping to seize the fire burning inside him, but it didn’t.
He stomped to his room loudly, but realised the room door was locked. It must have been his roommate – Rap Monster’s doings. He placed his ears near the door to eavesdrop and as he expected, moaning sounds were getting higher and loudly every second.
“Stop teasing me Namjoon…”
“Not till you scream my name…”
“The kids are in this house!!”
“I don’t care!!”
“Arghhh!!”
That made Jungkook feel even worse, not because he couldn’t enter his room, but due to the fact that Namjoon can always get what he desired from his boyfriend and that’s not the case for Jungkook. Jungkook gripped the door knock tightly and looked down, to see his pitched tent. He had to do something with it, by today, and that person would be Taehyung.
Inhaling a deep breath, Jungkook headed back to the living room and straight to the bathroom Taehyung was using.
Meanwhile…
Taehyung was yawning profusely as he rubbed the shampoo on his hair. Although his hands were moving, his eyes were already threatening to close for good any time soon. The motion of dropping his head and then wake up in shock had been repeating, until he felt something going into his eyes.
He tried to rub it away but found out that his hands were filled with soap, but it was too late. Puffy soap covered his vision and irritated his eyes badly within seconds.
At this moment, someone barged into the bathroom, Taehyung could hear it, and it was a forceful one. He then remembered forgetting to lock the door and wanted to ask who was it as he can’t really see anything now.
However, in the next second, he could feel a force pushing him against the bathroom wall and gripped his hands tightly and placed it above his head.
“What the-!”
“Don’t ever walk away after turning me on,” the invader said with a serious tone.
“Kookie?”
There wasn’t any answer, but silence means consent. Water started to flow out of the tap and the shower head with directed at Taehyung, washing away the soap that was covering his face.
Now, Taehyung could see clearly, it was indeed Kookie, with a not so friendly expression. Unable to move as Jungkook was still pinning his hands on the wall, Taehyung struggled a little but gave up, because…who can win against this mighty maknae?
“What are you doing Kookie?”
“I want you, hyung.”
Jungkook’s dark pair of eyes stared hard at Taehyung, his face getting closer each second. Taehyung swallowed his saliva and tried to hide his nervousness. There was an obvious ominous feeling which made him feel so small in front of Kookie.
Jungkook began to attack his hyung’s neck with rough kisses, marking him on every possible spot. Sucking the flesh like a vampire, he smirked slightly after hearing his hyung’s moan, it sounded heavenly.
Taehyung tried struggling again, but his body felt instantly weaken every time Kookie savour his skin. He saw the purplish-red marks all round his collarbone. Kookie would usually avoid that area in case Taehyung would want to wear his ripped shirts the next day, but then today, Kookie totally ignored that fact. And Taehyung ain’t even angry, he knew clearly his boyfriend had been trying to control himself for too long and had finally unable to take it further.
He went for the lips now, giving rough and messy kisses around the face, and then rubbing his lower body against his hyung. It was then Taehyung realised that he was naked, nothing was there to cover his full erection.
Jungkook looked at it and smirked, rubbing the side of it softly, loving the expression of his hyung being teased.
“Stop doing that Kookie…”
“Wae? That’s what you always do to me.”
“I’m- sorry-” Taehyung’s replies were short, due to his unsteady breath.
Rubbing it harder now, Jungkook let go of his hyung’s hands and kneed down. He stick out his tongue and licked the tip slowly. He went on to circle it and placed the entire into his mouth. It was very big for his mouth, but Jungkook doesn’t mind. It touched the back of his throat, Taehyung felt it, and let out a loud moan.
Then, Jungkook stood straight, with one hand grabbing his hyung’s hair tightly and the other one rubbing his hyung’s length teasingly. Taehyung could only let out short breath as he had totally no control of his body reaction. He felt like cumming, and yet, Jungkook had to stop him at that damn moment. He held onto Jungkook’s shirt, ripping the shirt apart anytime soon.
Jungkook was smirking, looking as sexily as always. He pulled down all the clothes that were covering his erection, before carrying his hyung up, with the legs at the two sides of his hip. He placed his tip nicely outside Taehyung’s hole, yet not inserting it in.
“Stop doing this to me Kookie,” Taehyung cried, “quick.”
Jungkook looked at his coldly, bringing his hyung’s chin closer to his face. “Didn’t you say ‘not today’ hyung?”
Taehyung shook his head weakly with his eyes closed. He had no more energy to agrue, and all he knew was that he was needy of Jungkook. Taehyung rested his arms on the maknae’s shoulders, before pushing their heads together. He sucked Jungkook’s lower lips few seconds before the tongue battle begin.
Jungkook smiled slightly, as he thrust upwards and went straight in. Of course Taehyung was shocked by that sudden move, and the pain he felt afterwards caused him to arch his back and shut his eyes tightly.
“Ahhhh,” he moaned, so loud it penetrated the bathroom, and probably the entire dorm.
Suga is probably gonna dash in and scold him for disturbing his sleep, but Taehyung doesn’t care. He is either gonna be tortured by Suga or Jungkook tonight, and he choose the latter one.
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