[ i am warning you now that the dirty talk and degrading names will be steamy in this scene so please don't report me since i've warned you beforehand, you're more than welcome to skip. and you're welcome for the gif ;) ]

W A R N I N G
this chapter will include mild sexual themes, if you are not comfortable with this please skip this chapter. also please help yourself to your local church's holy water as soon as possible.

+ degradation
+ coarse language: dirty talk
+ public/exhibition
+ praising kink

[ CHAPTER 25 ]
the guk-ouch

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HYUNGSIK gets on surprisingly with the rest of the group, grinning and laughing on with a visibly drunk seokjin as they share their individual dad joke's that they'd bonded over much to yoongi's disgust. everyone seems rather pleased with his date, other than a slightly neglected namjoon but after a few minutes of insistent pouting and whining he'd found himself with his giggling boyfriend in his lap. it was only jeongguk who appeared completely and utterly infuriated with the man's presence.

after a few minutes of awkward conversation at the bar as they awaited for their drinks, one in which hyungsik had meekly asked of his shockingly familiar name and if he happened to be the guy in the newspaper who'd kicked a dog, it was safe to say that jeongguk hated him.

"i shouldn't have said that," hyungsik whines as they crowd around a table, the businessman now fuming tufts of steam from his ears as his grip around his glass curls daringly closer to shattering.

taehyung shrugs, pressing his shot to his lips, "yeah, you shouldn't have but you did so who cares? i've said worse."

"real comforting tae." hoseok snorts, shaking his head.

"what?" he asks, "would you like me to give him false doubt?"

"no, but it's called being nice -"

"taehyung." a voice intervenes, thick with authority that has bolts of lightning shuddering across his spine.

it's one of the very few words jeongguk had uttered since his stormy arrival at the pub, eyes hooded as his legs spread apart, muscles prominent past the thin layer of leather.

"yeah?" he calls back, a notch louder than he'd vouched for as a lazy grin tugging at his lips, "what's up?"

"come 'ere for a bit." he murmurs, palm brushing against his thighs, eyes hooded as he watches the elder staggering to his feet, giggling.

"m'coming." taehyung slurs, cherry lips curved in a wide grin as he spears the air with a wavering finger, "to the guk-ouch!"

smiling widely, he stumbles into the younger's lap, neck titled back as he curls his fingers around the other's bicep, strong arms winding across his waist and pulling him flush against a toned chest. jeongguk raises an eyebrow at the elder's behaviour, supposing that the odd swerve of personality was due to his frantic inhalation of shots.

"guk-ouch?"he murmurs, breath heavy against the curve of taehyung's shoulder.

"gukkie and couch poofed together!" taehyung explains gleefully, evidently proud of himself as he claps his hand before him, "i give you the guk-ouch!"

laughing softly, jeongguk props the tip of his nose at the slant of the elder's neck, lips curled into a fond smile as he nuzzles his neck, "cute."

there's a brief pause as the two relishes in each other's hold, jeongguk's grip never once loosening against his hips as he runs his nose gently across the curve of his neck, taehyung only giggling at what he claimed was an assault of tickles.

"are you sure they're just friends?" they hear hyungsik hiss, voice blurred by the splitting chatter and bass of the bar.

hoseok, who sits one seat from him grins, snickering, "now yeah, back then they were always at each other's necks - and then catching the man's alarmed expression he says hastily - "metaphorically! they hated each other before!"

"okay." hyungsik sighs, tone relieved as he sinks back in his seat, "so i shouldn't be worried right?"

smiling grimly, he shrugs as he reaches for another shot of soju, "maybe? i mean they have some serious chemistry but jeongguk says he's as straight as a pole which is bullshit, run into him and he'll snap out of the closet the second you call taehyung's name -"

taehyung snorts, clapping a palm to his lips as the two continue to play dumb to the not so subtle conversation behind them. at this, jeongguk merely rolls his eyes, squeezing his hips lightly as he squeaks, flushing a dark shade of crimson.

"so yes?" hyungsik intervenes, eyebrow furrowed as the tips of his lips curl downwards.

"uh, yeah, sure i guess."

"how naughty." jeongguk murmurs, lips hovering beneath the base of the elder's jaw as he gently twists the boy in his lap, slipping a hand beneath his thighs to prop him on his lap as to make the ashen-haired male straddle him, "all dolled up on my lap while your date watches along. like that hm? got two guys running after your pretty ass?"

and taehyung whimpers. there's something so alluring about his words as he sits in the other's lap, thin legs at each side of his muscled thighs, fingers splayed across his chest as he presses further into jeongguk's warmth, whining against his neck. daring, tugging him into a bottomless abyss of need that unfurls at the zipper of his pants, calloused hands slipping from the small of his back, inching dangerously close to the swell of his ass.

"j-jeongguk." he whimpers, body writhing at the sensation of cold fingers slipping beneath the flimsy fabric of his shirt, ghosting across the sides of his hips, "don't, h-he's right there."

he can feel the smirk against his skin as jeongguk pulls away, a hand still well beneath his shirt and another hooked across the back of his belt as he tilts his head up to peer into the elder's hooded eyes.

"isn't what you want?" jeongguk murmurs, "having two men fight over you while you unravel in my arms, in front of everyone like the dirty bitch you are?"

biting back a moan, he shakes his head, simpering in the other's hold, complete and utter putty in jeongguk' arms. maybe it was the alcohol that surged across his veins or maybe it was the butterflies that erupt within his core at every touch of blinding light ghosting across his skin, flourishing in wisps of scented candles that dull at his senses.

"n-no."

a dull vibration gurgles across jeongguk's chest as he growls lowly, finger's nipping at the sensitive flesh at the elder's pelvis, "no what, whore?"

"no master."

jeongguk snorts, lips curving in an amused smile contrast to the hooded glint of his eyes, "close, but i prefer daddy, kitten."

cheeks warm at the pet name, taehyung flushes, shuffling even further in the other's lap until their hips lock and their noses prop against one another, hot breath fanning across his lips.

"closer?" jeongguk prods, raising an eyebrow as he watches the elder press his face into his neck, cheeks flushed a pretty pink, "gonna rub against me like some bitch on heat huh slut? grind on my knee and get off without me even touching you? needy bitch."

taehyung shudders, eyes fluttering closed as he slips from consciousness, the bass tearing at the floor and the roar of the crowd now a distant buzz in his ears, the only sound audible but jeongguk's growling whispers that run across his spine, cold fingers thumbing the band of his boxers teasingly, another tracing his nipple so tenderly it could be mistaken for the chill in the air that had suddenly seeped across the room.

"p-please..." he whimpers, eyes glassy as he unconsciously bucks his hips, fingers balled against the younger's shirt, "daddy please."

"please what?" jeongguk says cooly, smirking as he pulls away, fingers slipping from beneath the elder's shirt, arms propped on the sides of the chair as he tilts his head back to peer at the boy who'd he now liquidised into a puddle of slime, all his to play with.

blinking back tears of frustration, taehyung scowls, torso bitter with the ghost of sensual caressing, bottom lip quivering as he curls his palms around the man's biceps, "y-you know what, don't make me say it jeongguk-"

slap.

before he's given a chance to complete his sentence, a blinding rush of pain surges across the swell of his ass, frame bucking forward from the impact as his lips part, gasping as he collapses against the other's man's chest.

"say it again." jeongguk growls lowly, fingers tightening against the thick flesh of his ass, slipping dangerously closer to the dip between the muscle, "fucking say it again, i dare you."

eyes moist at the jut of the younger's shoulder's, taehyung whimpers, teeth pressed harshly at his swollen lips as he shakes his head, "guk, t-they can see."

"let them." he snaps back, "you're mine kim taehyung. not that prissy housewife. that ass is for my cock only, understand slut?"

"y-yes. yours daddy."

smirking devilishly, jeongguk grins, lips parting to spit yet an another sinned growl, eyes flickering behind the boy's panting, flushed frame to where their friends speak, suspicious glares flirting towards them ever-so-often. why they hadn't leapt to their feet at the very sound of jeongguk's more-than-kind slap, beats him although he suspects jin had caught on since the man glares heavily at him, warning him almost.

"now get up slut, where's the fun in the game if someone finds out hm?" jeongguk murmurs, lips pressed at the curve of the other's neck, hands propped lightly at his hips as he gently prods the elder to his feet.

whimpering, taehyung finds himself stumbling to his feet, mind blurred with all common sense the only being the strong hand at the small of his back pushing him on softly and the hard surface pressed at his hands, side pressed against jeongguk's.

"gukkie..." he mumbles, eyes fluttering closed, his fingers tightening against the satin fabric of jeongguk's shirt.

"chin up baby." he murmurs, voice slipping into a wispy husk that has taehyung perking his ears to catch, "we don't want anyone in on the secret do we?"

"no." taehyung whines breathily, lips jutting out in a swollen pout as he permits his frame to be propped a hand distance away from the other male.

"good boy."

cheeks dusting a light shade of crimson, the ashen-haired male bites back a smile, taking no notice of the knowing smirk that curls across the other's lips.

"act normal." jeongguk adds once they begin to hear the group, cooly avoiding hyungsik's burning gaze, "i mean it kitten, this isn't last time. you tell anyone and you'll regret stepping into this club."

bewilderment coils at taehyung's stomach, unsure as to why the other male was so adamant to keep their more than friendly interaction a firm secret although he supposes it ran along the lines of embarrassment to be caught with some veterinarian that struggled to pay his own rent every month.

"y-yes." he murmurs quietly, hurt pinching at his expression briefly before fading so rapidly that jeongguk mistook it for the poor lighting of the room.

jeongguk glances at him once again, lips pursed as his eyes fall upon the man's pretty features, alight with little makeup and shadowed by a dull aqua that contrasts greatly with his honeyed skin.

and before he can catch himself, their fingers lose in the falling hold as they step away, jeongguk smiles lightly, whispering, "you look beautiful tonight, silver."

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[a/n]

i was actually gonna use master instead of daddy since daddy is so mainstream and a bit overused??,  but for you guys, anything. ♡

and before people start shouting at me for the title having a mature next to it i just want to take an extra measure and double check that my readers are completely and utterly comfortable going into the chapter and not getting shocked with the 0-100 scene. so i'm sorry if you got excited and it wasn't as hot and steamy as you thought it would be! and let's just say taekook were lucky that no one noticed or should i say, no one intervened if they noticed. ;)

bUt i'm back! i'm so sorry for not updating in a long time but school started again and it's been a roller coaster of assignments. three more weeks of this torment and hopefully they'll die out but until then updates might be short and be inconsistent. i'll try my best to write in my spare time so please bear with me! >.<