'So I say, walk by the Spirit, and you will not gratify the desires of the flesh.'

Sweat dripped off Taehyung's forehead as he continued to thrust deep into the boy beneath him who was moaning a little too loudly for Taehyung. There was something obnoxious about the screams of the bottom he had met at the party, and he drilled himself faster into the hole in the hopes that this would shut up the boy. Much to his delight, this change in pace made the bottom grit his teeth as waves of pleasure filled his body, and Taehyung smirked at the squirming of the nameless boy beneath him. In a few more minutes he would finish, pull his pants back up, and walk out the room and go on with his life. No doubt the bottom would rush after with the hopes of securing another meeting with him, but Taehyung didn't care. He didn't sleep with the same person twice, it just complicated things.

The bottom shook as he orgasmed, and Taehyung held back a chuckle at the sight of the white cum squirting out such a insignificant cock. With a few deeper thrusts, Taehyung came and took a moment to watch his own cum drip out of the boy's hole. He sauntered out the house while the party still continued, finally replying to one of the missed calls he had received from his mother.

"No, mum, I hadn't forgotten I'm going to camp tomorrow," Taehyung groaned as she shouted down the phone, "I'm coming home now, I can just sleep on the bus tomorrow."

In truth he had forgotten he was going to camp the next day. It was some wild idea of his mother's due to the fact that she was working all summer and didn't want Taehyung to waste his summer away. He had cared so little about the camp that he had allowed her to book it without his opinion in the matter, and so he was in the dark about what the camp exactly entailed. He hoped it was some music camp, or maybe one with some acting involved. Or maybe just a sex camp.

As he entered his home as quietly as he could, he cursed when he saw his mother on her knees in the living room with her hands pressed together as she silently prayed.

"I have asked God for his forgiveness for you being late home today," she murmured, "Be thankful and go to bed."

"God might as well be my real father at this point due to the amount of stuff you consult him on," Taehyung muttered to himself, walking up the stairs before he could be asked to join her in her midnight prayers.

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i know i can barely keep track of my fics already but this started as an imagine and I loved the idea so much I wanted to expand it into a whole fic. this is just the introduction chapter so I plan to make the others much longer :)

also full creds to seokjinfanclub as the inspiration for putting bible verses at the start of the chapter.

DISCLAIMER: I am not trying to hate on any religion here, and everything in the story is completely fictional so please don't take offence.

i hope you enjoy 💜