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"Would you like to take a shower, my love?" he whispered, leaning back, hands still on Jungkook's waist as he looked at him. His eyes darted all over his face as if contemplating where to focus.

While Jungkook's big doe eyes made him want to adore him to the world's end, smooth skin tempting him to glide his tongue over the surface, his lips were undeniably the most attractive to him right now. He wanted nothing much but to feel the softness on his own pair.

"You're one cheeky vampire," Jungkook's hands never left Taehyung's hair as he kept ruffling them, playing however he wanted.

"Can we get rid of this, please?" he asked, deciding to ignore Jungkook's previous remark. He tucked onto the hem of Jungkook's shirt while he spoke.

"Did I hear please?" Jungkook snickered, not believing what he managed to make Taehyung say. And he wasn't even trying to do it. Or was he?

"You sure did, but if I do not find you in the bathroom within the next minute, I will be the one hearing it from your pretty little mouth, do you get it?" he got up, elegantly sliding his hand off Jungkook's waist in a way which left him wanting more of his touch.

"You low-key want me to plead in front of you, don't you?" Jungkook was still having fun yet.

"Sure, if you agree to do so..." his words trailed off as he slowly started to unbutton his white shirt and it smoothly glided over his shoulder and fell down on the ground.

Jungkook was observing his actions, internally, almost, regretting teasing Taehyung. Was he serious right now?!

"Will you care to join me?" Taehyung turned around, walking towards the bathroom while Jungkook was left gulping down his already dry throat.

And who was Jungkook to refuse him? His feet moved on their own accord, following Taehyung inside. A part of him was scared, but he also didn't want to back down.

There was just something about the confidence and dominance Taehyung usually emitted, which made him nervous and it was also exciting, but in short, he was just not sure what to do in a situation like that.

The sudden confidence burst sure did make him seduce Taehyung on a whim but, what now?

"Darling, are you scared of me?"

Jungkook didn't realise that he was standing still, lost in thoughts and Taehyung had been staring at him from the bathroom door, leaning on the door frame.

"N-no, why would I be?" Jungkook furrowed his eyebrows, brushing it off soon.

Taehyung smiled, crossing his arms as he waited for Jungkook to make his way towards him.

Jungkook gulped, the confidence in him draining even more with each passing second. Still, he took slow steps towards him.

Taehyung's smile reached his eyes as it got brighter, eyes glimmering brighter too, he gestured Jungkook to go to him quickly and opened up his arms.

And it worked. Jungkook felt better after seeing his smile and the gentle gesture calmed him down a little. Oh, wait, he can't calm down quite literally.

Taehyung embraced him with love, planting a few kisses on his neck as his hands moved slowly but steadily, working to undress him as gently as possible.

"Why are you nervous?" he asked, meanwhile Jungkook was too invested into his hand movements and how his clothes became one with the floor.

Impressive! He thought to himself while blushing.

"I'm not," he then remembered to answer and looked at Taehyung.

"Oh, really? With that shaky ass voice?" he whispered, mocking him.

"Ugh, alright, you're making this painfully slow for me, I'm dying with the nervousness inside, of course-"

Before he could say anything more, Taehyung had shut him up as he kissed him, deeply and passionately. His eyes were close yet Jungkook could feel the intensity behind those closed shut eyelids while his own were open wide in surprise.

Well, he should have seen that coming!

"Tae," he breathed out in between, trying to take the oxygen in, but all he could feel was Taehyung's scent that reminded him of nature. His heart was on fire, feet refusing to stay still and his hands were twitching, trying to keep up with how Taehyung was literally devouring him.

He wasn't used to it.

"Mhm," Taehyung's hand knew no restrictions now. He slid them down the younger's waist, dangerously close as he let them run around his back and even lower.

"I missed it," Taehyung said, pulling out to take a look at his face as his hands caressed the soft mass of muscles on his butt.

"Huh?!" Jungkook was really taken aback by this remark. What did he mean?! His breathing was already shaky, failing to keep up with the vampire's strength. Taehyung, obviously, didn't need to breathe as much as Jungkook did.

"Your pretty little hole," as he said it, Taehyung immediately left a kiss on his lips, lingering there for a while to tease him.

"W-what?" his words did ring a bell in his mind though! Where had he heard something like that before?

Oh, shit! The dream...

"Do not act like you forgot it, sweetheart, you are hurting my feelings," Taehyung chuckled, contradictory to his words.

"I didn't," Jungkook simply answered, still dazed by the truth.

So, it wasn't really a dream, huh? He was going to need a while to digest that fact.

"Come on," but Taehyung didn't know that. He pulled him along under the shower, quickly getting rid of his pants as well.

Then, without wasting much time, he turned the shower on, the lukewarm water drenching their bodies together. It was oddly relaxing, not only because of the water temperature being perfect, but also because of how Taehyung's relaxed sigh mixed in with the sound of water splashing on the bathroom floor gave him a sense of relief.

"Let us help each other out," he knew what he was doing with his words.

"Like, for showering, right?" Jungkook asked back, now smiling.

"Sure, if that is what you want," Taehyung leaned back on the wall, crossing his hands as he stared at Jungkook up and down.

"Yay! Let me help you wash your back, turn around." Jungkook happily said, making him turn around.

Taehyung did whatever Jungkook made him do without any complaints. Jungkook looked for a soap and when he found it, he started applying it on Taehyung's back.

"Wow! Look at this..." he mumbled in a small voice, staring at his back. The smooth skin making him want to do questionable things, but he refrained himself.

His hands smoothly glided over his back, feeling the firmness on his palm, he was mesmerised and didn't want to stop. He wished he could touch him like that forever. Yes, he was probably going crazy.

"Jungkook, what are you doing?" Taehyung laughed, sensing him repeating the same motion on the same spot again and again.

"It's so smooth," he muttered without realising.

"Is that so? Let us see yours as well," he then turned back around, catching Jungkook off guard.

"Turn around, baby,"

"Hey! I'm not a baby," Jungkook complained but was soon silenced as he felt Taehyung's hand on his back.

"You sure are," he continued to feel him up with the excuse of washing up. He eventually made Jungkook face the wall, abdomen almost pressed on it as he caressed his lower back.

Jungkook could sense it. Even the way his fingers rubbed against his skin was sensual. The tension was more than evident for him to ignore the increasing heat.

He couldn't speak anything and let Taehyung do whatever he wanted. After a second or two, he felt Taehyung's cold breath on the back of his neck which made a shiver run down his spine.

"I wonder how you still smell so sweet! Should I not be smelling the soap instead? But, for some reason, your scent is not easily masked by anything." he inhaled deeply, nuzzling his nose in his nape, hands gripping his hips.

"Tae," his voice was still shaking, mostly because of Taehyung's body being pressed on his back. He couldn't even move an inch, or he was sure to feel it.

"Yes," Taehyung answered without thinking, all he could focus on was his scent.

"You can't lose control," he reminded him, remembering how it ended last time.

"Do not worry, I will only do the things you like," he said and proceeded to slide his hands down. Dangerously Down and inwards.

"Which includes," he left his words unsaid, because his actions were enough. He earned a low gasp from Jungkook when he sneaked his hands inside his inner thighs.

The skin was sensitive, a little touch made it burn up, satisfying Taehyung's cold fingers. Was it even possible? They didn't know.

Jungkook let out another gasp as he put his hands on the wall for support.

"I love that you have been more expressive since the last time," he continued to rub his fingers against the softness, making it harder for the other.

"Fuck, you expect me to shut up when you're doing this?" he let out through gritted teeth, voice small.

"Absolutely not, I would love to hear more," Taehyung finally let his lips meet with the back of his neck.

At this point, Jungkook's face was half pressed against the wall, mouth almost open wide to let the air in and out; the main reason of all those sounds coming out of his mouth.

The water ran down from Jungkook's body to Taehyung's lips as he refused to part them from his skin, continuing to massage his thighs.

"Ah! It is already so hard, I wonder why..." his words trailed off, shocking Jungkook when he suddenly groped his erection.

"Shit! if you go this slow, I'm gonna lose my mind- ugh!" he couldn't finish his sentence because Taehyung was already stroking him down there.

If he was to be honest, there were times he had imagined how good it would feel if Taehyung's long and slender fingers were to give him pleasure, take him in his hands and work his magic. Now he knows!

"Does it feel good?" Taehyung whispered just above his ears, hands never coming to a stop.

"Y-yes," he replied, eyes rolling back from pleasure as Taehyung increased the pace of his hand.

"What about now, sweetheart?" Jungkook's eyes widened at the sudden coldness around his entrance, the cool tapping of Taehyung's fingers made him flinch. And when he finally pushed one of those slender fingers in, Jungkook couldn't help but let out a shameless moan.

"Tae," he had to clench his fingers into a fist, trying to keep up with the multiple stimulations he was experiencing. As if it was not enough, Taehyung went back to nibbling onto his nape, trailing down towards his shoulder.

It was clearly amusing how he could give attention to so many spots on Jungkook's body at once. The way his tongue grazed his skin, followed by the soft bite, enough to trigger Jungkook's insides to churn. Jungkook didn't know where to focus, his mouth was open, not caring if he was breathing too loudly or if some of those breaths ended up becoming lustfull sounds.

"It's... it's too much, I can't-" he let out subconsciously, grabbing Taehyung's attention which made him lean back for a moment.

"Your words do not match the way my hand has gotten all sticky. What a contradictory!" he wasn't going to stop.

"Look at me," Taehyung said just before Jungkook could almost not take the pleasure, and as Jungkook looked back, he sealed his mouth with his lips. The already wet lips made it more sloppy but he didn't care.

"Good boy," he remarked as soon as he felt Jungkook relax after he released all over Taehyung's hand.

"I.. I will take you like a good boy," he was breathless but said as he turned around, putting his hands around Taehyung's neck to kiss him again. Only he knew how embarrassing it was and how his ears felt like they were on fire but he also loved Taehyung too much to care about anything else.

"Good heavens, Jungkook!" Taehyung groaned, pronouncing Jungkook's name in a way which almost made the younger curl his toes in shame. His voice was so attractive on a regular basis, he couldn't even imagine how he would sound blinded by utter pleasure.

And he was waiting no longer to find it out.

"Fuck me, please." he pleaded, taking Taehyung's hand and guiding it back to his butthole.

"You are aware of that look on your face right now, are you not?" Taehyung gladly accepted Jungkook's drunk smile, admiring him and giving him a kiss in response to being flirty, "you need to see it,"

Uh oh!

Jungkook got pulled by him again as he soon found himself in front of the bathroom mirror. It was a huge, vintage yet beautiful mirror.

The sink area was almost empty anyways, they needn't make space for Jungkook to prop his hands on as Taehyung bent him down.

"Take a good look, my love," he said, preparing to finally do the thing he was waiting for all this time. He then opened the drawer next to the sink, taking out a bottle which looked to be a lubricant.

"What the... you have it all prepared? Since when?" Jungkook was truly surprised. Well, Taehyung was a bit old fashioned, yes, but he also knew what he was doing and who he was doing.

"Would not want to hurt my love. And to answer your second question, from the moment I realised I was in love with you. Now, if you allow me..." he said while opening it up and taking some of it in his palms, he looked up while smearing it all over his fingers and then onto his erection.

Jungkook visibly gulped, "yes... yes, please." He looked away, but couldn't run away as his own reflection was in front of him.

Taehyung gripped his waist with one of his hands as the other helped him position it right over Jungkook's hole.

"Is it even gonna fit-"

"It has before," Taehyung chuckled, reminding him. To think that Jungkook thought it was a dream made him embarrassed again.

Taehyung leaned down on his back, stroking his waist and hips as he left a few kisses on Jungkook's lower back, muttering, "I love you, sweetheart," as soon as the tip penetrated his hole.

A tear escaped from Jungkook's eyes as he closed them shut because of the sudden feeling inside him. Although he wasn't surprised, he didn't remember how it felt the last time simply because he had strongly believed it to be a dream and that's why, it was as if this was their first time making love.

Taehyung slowly began to move his hips, keeping Jungkook in place while he urged him to open his eyes, "look at me, open your eyes. Look how lewd your face is right now!"

Jungkook opened his eyes, not wanting to disobey him. Seeing himself bent over on the sink while he desperately clung onto the last bits of the sanity left inside him as Taehyung kept him in place, slowly thrusting in, standing behind him, it was really... arousing.

Taehyung was taking it slow only to give Jungkook some time to adjust before he could move freely, which was to say, it wasn't going to help Jungkook at all. Or was it? In a way, yes.

"Do not close your eyes and look at me," Taehyung ordered as he stared at his reflection in the mirror, smirking when he knew that Jungkook was really losing control. He was nowhere near descent as his face was already a mess and he no longer cared about the moans.

His pace quickened within a blink of his glimmering eyes, thrusting in with strength but making sure he wasn't hurting Jungkook too much. A little pain was necessary after all. Sweet pain, as he liked to refer it as.

Jungkook's walls hugged Taehyung more perfectly the more he thrusted, the pulsating erection doing something to Jungkook's heart. His stomach had never felt so full before, and his eyes threatened to close as they rolled back on their own.

There was a strange heat building inside the pit of his stomach, gradually increasing with each passing second. Taehyung knew what was going on, so he said, "wait for me,"

The movements became sloppy, sounds of wet skin slapping together filled the bathroom and the moans were like music to Taehyung's ears. His hands rested on Jungkook's butt cheeks, fondling with them as he put his weight on him, still thrusting in.

He found himself biting and sucking on the side of Jungkook's chest, leaving red marks all over his previously flawless skin before he could realise that he was reaching his climax.

"Jungkook-ah," he let out a deep sigh before finally reaching the climax and Jungkook also relived himself at the same time, hands failing to hold himself up anymore.

He let himself rest completely on the cold surface, Taehyung hugging him from behind. They were both breathless. For Taehyung, it was a never before experience. He would never feel the need to push air inside his lungs forcefully, but today he felt like his insides were on fire and he needed something to calm himself down.

"I.. I can't take it anymore," Jungkook breathed out, tired.

"Let us go back to the bed,"

The mess they had created in the bathroom was already a lot. Now, he even wanted to wreck the bed?

Seems like he wasn't done yet.

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Well, I tried (Again)
Vote and comment. You gotta agree tho, I've gotten better right? 🌚
Ps: a really longggg chapter. <3