The Seoul Football Championship was a so-called 'fun and competitive competition for young football enthusiasts to boost their sportsmanship'. It was a war between every high school football team in the country to see who was better, basically.

So, the entire football team and cheerleaders were on a train on the way to Seoul. Jungkook and Jimin were listening to music, while laughing at Yugyeom and Bambam who were sitting right opposite them, trying to flip a water bottle.

Jungkook could see Taehyung sitting on the other side of the train with Eka, her head on his shoulder, Yoongi, Hoseok, Namjoon, and some of the cheerleaders. Jungkook saw as Eka leaned up to whisper into his ear, and Taehyung got startled and scooted away while saying "Ew don't lick my ear."

"Damn, he really doesn't like her. How didn't I notice this before?" Jimin said to Jungkook, who hummed.

"Probably 'cause they're always making out," Jungkook said, and Jimin nodded.

"You still going ahead with your Taylr Swift plan?" Jimin asked, and Jungkook smiled.

"Karma's a bitch, Jimin. He should get a taste of his own bullshit for once. Also- why the fuck are we listening to old Taylor Swift songs?" Jungkook snapped, and Jimin scoffed.

"Because she shaped the pop industry and frankly is hated for absolutely no reason," Jimin said, and Jungkook sighed.

"Amen brother," Jungkook said, and then his eyes brightened when he saw Taehyung get up from hi seat to go to the mid area between two trains, where there was a washroom, a vending machine, a coffee machine, etc.

"Okay. I'm gonna go start this plan," Jungkook said, and then slid out of his seat to walk down the aisle towards where Taehyung was. Nonchalantly, of course.

Jungkook walked into the area, closing the door behind him and humming some tune to himself. He saw Taehyung getting a packet of chips from the vending machine and walked up to it.

"Ooh- they have strawberry licorice," Jungkook said airily, and Taehyung looked at him in alert.

"Yeah." Taehyung mumbled, and saw Taehyung put in the number for what he wanted. "Could you just get me licorice with your money? I'll pay you back." Jungkook said, showing the coins he had in his hand.

"Sure." Taehyung said. Jungkook leaned his arm ahead and clicked on the number for the licorice. He waited and then saw the chips fall down, and the licorice get stuck in the middle. Jungkook pouted.

"Damn it... How do I get it out?" Jungkook whined softly, and then turned around. "I'll ask Jackson to shake the machine- he's got really strong arms~"

"I'll do it." Taehyung said rather quickly, and Jungkook turned around and saw Taehyung grab the machine from either side and give it a good shake. The licorice fell down.

"Aw, V. Thank you!" Jungkook smiled, and then rushed to the machine. Before Taehyung could say anything, Jungkook bent over to pick the stuff up from inside the machine.

Jungkook took his sweet time taking out the packet of chips and licorice, and then stood up and turned around- and to his joy, saw Taehyung's eyes kind of wide, cheeks kind of red, stood quite close to him.

"Here," Jungkook said, handing Taehyung the chips and coins. Taehyung grabbed them out of his palm, but then the train shook unexpectedly and both stumbled forward, Jungkook getting pressed against the machine with Taehyung in front of him.

Taehyung's hand grabbed his. "Oh," Jungkook squeaked softly, eyes big. Taehyung's mouth went dry, blinking quickly.

"Um-" Taehyung said, and Jungkook looked up at him. "S-sorry." Taehyung stammered, taking a step back.

"That's okay. I'm gonna head back," Jungkook whispered, and Taehyung nodded hurriedly. Jungkook turned around with a small smile on his face and headed back into the carriage and towards his seat.

He grinned. This was already going great.

///

The next day, practice started early morning, as the first game began at evening. Taehyung was shouting out instructions, clearly riled up and a little stressed- and everyone just listened to him this time.

"Of course the ball is never going to pass properly, Youngjae. Not with that footing!" Taehyung snapped, and Youngjae gulped and nodded- rushing away to hide behind his friends.

Taehyung looked around. "Jimin keep running. Jackson, you've got to stop hitting the fucking poles. Yugyeom, seriously, fix your posture," Taehyung growled, continuing to look around. Everyone was kind of terrified. "Namjoon, pass to who's open! Why the fuck are you passing to Jin when he's blocked?! Hoseok I don't want to see a single ball hit the net when you're goalkeeping. And Jungkook-" Taehyung began and then paused.

Jungkook stopped running, looking at him mid jog. "Yes sir?"

Taehyung froze a little. He didn't notice the rest of the boys giving him a weird look. "N-nothing. You're good."

"Okay," Jungkook smiled, and then kept running. Taehyung looked a little frazzled for a few seconds, and then snapped out of it and continued shouting at the boys.

It's not like he was just all bark and no bite. Taehyung went on that pitch to show the boys how it was done and stole the ball from every guy, kicked every ball into the net, and went past each member and defender.

The guy was good, there was no denying that.

"Jeez dude, I don't know why you're worried. With you on our team, we're bound to win." Namjoon said, sitting on the grass.

"Yeah man. Take it easy. It's good to be prepared, but you're overdoing it. The game is in three hours, just rest till then." Jin said.

Taehyung was breathing heavily, sweaty, in the middle of his 10th lap or something. "No if- if I stop I won't be able to do well tonight- we'll- we'll lose, and-"

Taehyung tried running again, but then tripped over his lace and fell to the ground. "Fuck-" Taehyung gritted, getting a cut on his cheek.

"What did I just say." Jin snapped, and Taehyung sat up, aggravated with himself. He was about to snap at them, but then suddenly saw two large brown eyes and rosy red cheeks.

"V," Jungkook said softly, kneeling down to face him. "You're only hurting yourself. You don't want to tire yourself, do you?" Jungkook said, tilting his head.

Taehyung looked at him, and Jungkook could see that pent up aggression releasing slowly, saw how his stature got a bit softer. "N-no.."

"Exactly. You haven't eaten anything since the morning." Jungkook said, shaking his head. He looked cute as fuck, he knew he did. "That's not very smart, mr. Captain."

Taehyung smiled a little, and Jungkook got up. "Come, I'll put a bandaid on you." Jungkook said, and Taehyung grabbed his hand. Jungkook pulled him up, and then walked him down the field while holding his hand.

Jimin saw this happening from near where the Namjoon and Jin were, and rolled his eyes.

Jungkook reached the benches and then sat Taehyung down. Taehyung was a little red, letting go of Jungkook's hand. Jungkook grabbed the first aid kit and took out a small cotton ball, cream, and a band-aid.

"You don't have to do all that, Kook. S'just a small cut." Taehyung said, and Jungkook looked at him. 

I know. But I need to overdo this to seduce you. "I know- but it could get bacteria in it- and- and then it'll get worse! It'll damage your handsome face." Jungkook said, and Taehyung blushed a little, looking away quickly.

Jungkook bent down a little to face him directly. "Let me just-" Jungkook said, about to put the cotton on Taehyung's face, but then groaned. "This is uncomfortable. Wait-" Jungkook said, and then sat down on Taehyung's lap.

Jungkook bit his lip. "Better. Now, look at me." Jungkook whispered, putting one hand under his chin and moving it to look at Jungkook. Taehyung was now blushing profusely. "Oh~ you're all red because of the sun!"

"Y-yeah." Taehyung stammered quickly. Jungkook took the cotton ball and pressed it against his cut. Taehyung hissed a little, and Jungkook's eyes grew bigger.

"Oh no, does it hurt? I'm sorry..." Jungkook squeaked and then felt Taehyung's hand go on his lower back. "It's fine." Taehyung husked.

Jungkook pressed the cotton ball against his cheek, and Taehyung looked up at him. Jungkook continued doing it, and then saw Taehyung open his mouth to say something, but then close it. Jungkook ignored that and put the cotton ball down, seeing the layer of cream over the small cut. 

"Done. Now I'll put the band-aid," Jungkook said excitedly, and then reached over to the first aid box to do so, knowing his ass was directly on Taehyung's crotch.

Pop up, pop up, pop UP- Jungkook thought in his head, but nothing happened. Damn, Taehyung was good at concealing it.

Jungkook saw the band-aids, and then gasped (in his head, of course). He got a brilliant idea. Because if what he was about to do worked, then that would just PROVE it. It would prove EVERYTHING.

"V," Jungkook giggled, picking up a band-aid. "You should wear this Hello Kitty band-aid."

"Absolutely not." Taehyung said, and Jungkook looked at him, still giggly.

"Why not? It'll look cute~"

"It's bright pink and has Hello Kitty all over it- it's not touching my face. Not when we're in a competition filled with athletic guys," Taehyung grumbled.

"But it'll look so cute on you," Jungkook whined, and then pouted. "Pleaseee?" Jungkook said softly, poking Taehyung's chest. Taehyung's breath hitched.

"Kook-" Taehyung began, and Jungkook looked down. "C'mon Taehyungie, just do something fun for once-" Jungkook said, and his eyes widened and he froze. 

"Oh- um. S-sorry. Didn't m-mean to- I-I just- I forgot. I-" Jungkook began, and Taehyung put his hand on his.

"Hey, it's fine." Taehyung said softly. "Don't worry." Taehyung said, and Jungkook nodded quickly. Taehyung sighed. "You can put the bandaid on me."

Jungkook giggled. "Great." Jungkook said, and then put the bright pink band-aid on Taehyung's cheekbone. Taehyung smiled a little at how giggly Jungkook was, and opened his mouth to say something- but Jungkook got up from his lap. "Ok. Bye." Jungkook said, and then turned around and walked away.

Taehyung froze, and gulped. "S-see you later." Taehyung let out, and then cursed himself internally for stammering. Why the fuck was he stuttering so much?

Jungkook walked up to Jimin and then grinned. "Dude, I've totally got him wrapped around my finger! He's letting me call him by his real name and let me put a fucking Hello Kitty band-aid on him!"

"Kook... don't mess with him now. Not during the matches. He needs to focused." Jimin said sternly.

"Of course I'm not going to distract him during the matches, Jimin. We're here for four days. Three days of matches, but then, we're free. I attack then." Jungkook grinned, and then walked away. 

///

The three days passed rather quickly. The matches were strenuous, competitive, and involved a lot of cursing and anger. But also, it was kind of fun.

Jungkook had fun in three ways. 1, he was with his friends. 2, football, kind of. 3, fucking with Taehyung.

Like Jimin said, Jungkook didn't want to go too heavy- that was for the last day. So it was the small victories that counted.

Jungkook noticed it slowly. Like when he walked into the dining room at night and sat down with the rest of the boys, Taehyung rather loudly was telling Yoongi "Yeah I work out a lot. Every day- all the time, dude. Being healthy is like- super important and stuff." while looking at Jungkook every other second.

Or how Taehyung kept trying to get his attention through small things. He'd mention stuff like art really loudly in front of him. Or raise his arms in a weird (obvious) way to flex them. Or get soda and stuff for Jungkook. Or compliment him subtly.

It was so empowering. Jungkook felt like their roles had been switched. When they were fuckbuddies, Jungkook did almost everything to get Taehyung to spend time with him, or to get his attention. It felt nice to be the one getting chased.

So, anyways. They won the championship.

They went against 7 schools and then finally won the whole thing. They won 5 - 3, which was a pretty huge deal, considering the other group were the best in the city.

Taehyung made 4 out of 5 of the goals. It was fucking incredible, he got mentioned by the hosts of the competition and got a special medal. It was really great, and what was even greater was to see everyone congratulate him- but when Jungkook did, Taehyung smiled really wide. A really cute boxy smile.

So, the last day arrived. The whole day was for the students to relax, get to know each other, and other stuff. At night, courtesy of Jackson and some dude he knows in the other school, there were parties happening in the hotel rooms with a lot of alcohol, a lot of weed, and trashy music. 

Jungkook didn't want to wait till night. That'd be boring.

See, he already knew he had Taehyung under his ~spell, if you will. So why wait?

That afternoon, around 3 pm, everyone was in this big lounge area. They were playing movies and there was fruit juice and ice cream and stuff, so everyone was chilling. Taehyung was there with Eka.

"I just feel like you've been ignoring me for the past few days,"

"I've been in a competition, Eka. It's fucking time consuming, so I'm sorry I haven't been giving you attention," Taehyung grumbled, and Eka rolled her eyes.

"Oh my god- just stop being such an asshole for 3 seconds! You're lucky to have someone like me, V." Eka snapped, and Taehyung snickered.

"Yeah right." Taehyung mumbled, and then saw Eka walk away towards her friends. Taehyung sighed and leaned against the wall, taking his phone out. When he did, the first thing that popped up was that picture of Jungkook on his instagram from a few weeks ago. 

Taehyung's fingers fumbled on his phone to put the picture away. He let out a sigh of relief, glad no one saw him. No, Taehyung hadn't been weirdly staring at that picture for no reason. But did he jack off to it every other night? Yeah, and so what??

It was really fucking weird and Taehyung hated it. Why couldn't he get Jungkook out of his head?? Why was the boy everywhere? Why did the mere sight of him set his heart racing and cheeks getting all flushed?? It was really weird and made him feel weak and he hated it. Despised it.

Taehyung put his phone in his pocket and then looked up, trying to find his friends and rid himself of these thoughts- but when he looked up, he saw the doors of the lounge open and saw Jungkook walk inside.

Jungkook, with his hair a little curled, wearing tiny denim shorts, and the sweater from the instagram picture.

Fuck, Taehyung thought, his eyes going wide. Fuck fuck fuck fuck-

"V-" Eka's voice came. "Listen, do you wanna get out of here? It's kind of boring-" 

Taehyung saw Jungkook's slim yet thick thighs, never realized how fucking pretty the boy looked in an oversized sweater and shorts. Taehyung head envisioned Jungkook wearing nothing but that sweater, or rather, nothing at all-

"V? You alright?" Eka continued, and Taehyung's eyes had glazed.

He looked exactly like he did on the instagram post. He was pretty, oh so fucking pretty, and his cheeks were kind of rosy, eyes big, lips pink. He looked around mindlessly, looking like the prettiest, most ravishing doll, and fuck, Taehyung wanted to see his thighs wrapped around his waist-

"Oh my god, are you fucking deaf!?" Eka shouted, pushing V slightly. V didn't even look at her.

"I- I need to- I need to go," Taehyung said quickly, voice sounding dry, weak, kind of shaky. He saw Jungkook look at him, and shit, Jungkook must've seen him staring. And god fucking damnit, Taehyung could feel himself getting harder in his pants by the second. But before he could leave, Jungkook rushed up to him.

"V!" Jungkook called out, and Taehyung had to stop, had to stop and look at him and make conversation with him. Fuck.

"Hey." Taehyung said nonchalantly. 

"Hey, so-" Jungkook began, his hand going on Taehyung's forearm. "Some of the boys are going swimming in the indoor heated pool. I totally wanted to- but then I realised I didn't have my swimming trunks. I mean, I could swim naked- but that'd be super weird," Jungkook laughed.

Taehyung's entire face reddened at the thought of Jungkook naked. Jungkook, naked, swimming. Jungkook, naked, swimming, and then getting fucked by Taehyung while being completely wet-

"Y-yeah- that'd be r-really weird." Taehyung let out.

"This is making you really hard, isn't it?" Jungkook said sultrily.

"What?" Taehyung snapped, and Jungkook frowned.

"I said winning the championship was really hard, wasn't it?" Jungkook said, and that's when Taehyung realised how fucking horny he was. He was hearing things. Fuck.

"Yeah- um- I guess. But it's thanks to the team, really." Taehyung said quickly.

"Yeah, I get it. Y'know, V- you should spank me." Jungkook giggled, and Taehyung paled. 

"W-what?"

"I said you should thank me! Is it hard to hear in here?" Jungkook asked, tilting his head. Taehyung gulped. He shook his head.

"N-no- I'm just- I'm just- tired. Tired. I'm really tired. It's really hot in here. Like, really really hot. Do you feel really hot? I'm sweating like crazy," Taehyung laughed, and then saw Jungkook giving him a weird look. He was acting crazy.

"Yeah. Um- listen. This is kind of boring. I'm really tired, so..." Jungkook said, and then led his fingers from Taehyung's shoulder down his arm. "I'm gonna head to my hotel room. Y'know, room 418. See you," Jungkook said softly, and then gave Taehyung a lingering look, turned around, and walked away.

Taehyung gulped. His mind went blank. Oh my god, he thought. He wants me to fuck him.

Taehyung saw Jungkook walk out of the lounge, and almost grinned if it wasn't for people being around him who'd think he was a lunatic. Oh my god Oh my GOD he was going to fuck Jungkook. 

Taehyung ran out of the lounge and saw the hallways empty. Good. Taehyung ran towards the lift and rushed inside. He pressed on the button for the fourth floor, but before the lift could close, a hand was placed between the doors, and someone walked in.

Jimin.

"Hey man." Jimin said. Taehyung look at him blankly. "You're going to the 4th floor? Cool, me too. I was gonna go to my room to take a nap, need the energy for tonight, y'know?" Jimin laughed.

Before the lift could start, Taehyung put his hand on the lift doors and kept it open. "Jimin. Get OUT."

Jimin paused. "....Why..."

"Dude, because-" Taehyung started, and then shook his head. "It's. There's a fire."

"What? Where?"

Taehyung froze. All he could think of was his penis that was begging to be inside Jeon Jungkook. "It's- it's here."

"Where is it? Oh god- I should call Jungkook and tell him to come here-" 

"No, Jimin. The fire- the fire is in. It's in- um- Rose's room. Her- her room is on fire. She wants you to go to her room because it's on fire."

"V, is everything okay?"

"Rose is on FIRE and you're just standing around here?? What's wrong with you?? Run, Jimin, run!" Taehyung snapped, and Jimin gulped.

"Jeez, o-okay! Oh my god-" Jimin stammered, and then ran out of the lift and away.

Taehyung sighed in relief and closed the lift doors quickly.

While running away, Jimin took his phone out. He texted Jungkook yup, he's on his way to ur room. pls dont make me do that again, he was like. super freaked out.

Jimin sighed after that. He knew there was no fire; but he's still going to go to Rose's room. Y'know, just because. 

Taehyung reached the 4th floor and then ran out. He ran down the hallway. Room 401...405...409... where the fuck was 418?? Taehyung ran past rooms, trying to look for it. 418 418 418 418- He finally stopped. Room 418 was in front of him- and the door was slightly open.

Taehyung gulped. He reached for the door and pushed it open.

No one was inside.

Taehyung walked into the room and closed the door behind him. "Jungkook? You- um- you in here?"

There was no sound. Taehyung gulped. Damn, maybe he wasn't in here. Maybe he just pretended to want him to come here, but didn't actually. Fuck, Taehyung felt really stupid now. Goddamnit.

Taehyung turned around to open the door of the room, but then heard a voice.

"Oh. Hey Taehyung. Didn't think you'd come so fast," Jungkook's airy voice filled the room.

Taehyung turned around, and his eyes widened. Jungkook was completely naked. 

"O-oh-" Taehyung squeaked out, eyes bulging out. "Um- I-I- I-" Taehyung stammered, and then licked his lips, knowing damn well his hard cock was straining through his jeans.

Taehyung's eyes raked down his body, and he saw as Jungkook walked over to Taehyung slowly. Taehyung gulped. "I-I just- I-I came here b-because I-"

"Take your shirt off." Jungkook said, and Taehyung paused for a second. "I want to wear it." Jungkook hummed, and Taehyung gulped.

"Okay." He said, and then reached back to take his shirt off, a big white t-shirt. Jungkook grabbed it from his hands and put it on, pulling it over his head. It reached till his lower thighs. Taehyung loved that.

"Why'd you come up here?" Jungkook asked in a small voice, blinking his big eyes.

"I-" Taehyung began, and then shrugged weakly, as if giving up. He couldn't make stuff up. Couldn't lie. "I just- I really want-"

"Want what?" Jungkook asked, putting his fingers around Taehyung's belt loops. 

"I-I really want to fuck you, Kookie." Taehyung said, and Jungkook looked up at him, seeing how Taehyung was pressed against the door. "Just one last time. You know you want it too, baby," Taehyung whispered, hands on Jungkook's hips.

Jungkook looked down, and then looked up at him. "I'm sorry," Jungkook began, and Taehyung grew confused. "Did I say you could touch me?"

"No," Taehyung stammered, and put his hands by his sides. "I just- I thought-"

"Put your hands behind your back." Jungkook said firmly, and Taehyung did. He put his hands neatly behind his back. "Okay. Now- you followed me up here because you wanted to fuck me?"

"N-no, I-" Taehyung started, and Jungkook looked him in the eyes. "I-I thought you- thought you w-wanted me to- I mean, y-you were so... into me f-for the past three days,"

"Aw," Jungkook said, taking a step back, tilting his head. "You thought I was really interested in you because of my actions and words, but you're now confused because I'm acting like I never was? That must be disappointing, huh?" Jungkook said, giving him a smile.

Taehyung gulped. He didn't get it. "Y-yeah-"

"Well then, Taehyungie." Jungkook said, moving closer to him. "You're really hard, aren't you? Wow," Jungkook said softly, putting his hand on his cock. Jungkook looked at him. "Do you want me to touch it?"

"Y-yeah-" Taehyung let out, bucking his hips slightly against Jungkook's hand. 

"What is it that you want me to do, Tae?" Jungkook asked, pressing his thumb against his clothed cock.

"Kookie-" Taehyung let out- "Kookie just- t-touch me-"

"Say please." Jungkook whispered, and Taehyung gulped. "Please- p-please, Kookie. I-I want your- your hand on m-my cock-"

"You're really desperate, huh?" Jungkook giggled, and then unzipped his jeans, pulled down his boxers slightly and took his cock out. "I mean. Why didn't you just go to your girlfriend?"

"Y-" Taehyung began, mouth dry. "Y-you're d-different-"

"Oh, I'm different, am I?" Jungkook gasped, and then squeezed Taehyung's cock. Taehyung groaned in his hand, bucking into his fist. "Am I pretty, Taehyungie?"

"Yeah- fuck y-yeah, you're the prettiest." Taehyung let out, and then felt a moan leave his lips at how Jungkook's movement around his cock became faster. 

"Am I better than her, Taehyungie?" Jungkook asked, a glint in his eye as he thumbed the slit of Taehyung's cock. "Am I better? Am I more fun to fuck? Am I tighter?"

"Yes, yes, yes-" Taehyung let out, looking at him. "So much better. So much tighter-"

Jungkook leaned into, and Taehyung almost whimpered at how his cock touched Jungkook's stomach. "Probably not so tight anymore, Taehyung." Jungkook whispered, both hands touching Taehyung's side. Taehyung looked at him.

"W-what?"

"I-I got so sad after you left, Taehyungie... so sad to see you fucking Eka and all those other girls..." Jungkook trailed, kissing Taehyung's jaw. "So I let some boys fuck me, too."

Taehyung froze. "It was only fair, don't you think?" Jungkook grinned.

Taehyung gulped. "W-who-"

"Speaking of which," Jungkook said, and he moved back, leaving Taehyung's cock untouched again. "I was actually supposed to go to Yugyeom's room right now... was gonna let him fuck me," Jungkook said cutely, turning around. "Was gonna let him fuck me raw, too. And he's so good, Taehyung." Jungkook said, peering over at him, seeing him frozen still.

"His dick is so big, too." Jungkook whispered, and Taehyung's eyes were darkened as he slowly walked up to Jungkook. "He throws me over his bed and calls me baby while doing it. Says I'm really good. Says I'm really fun, really tight, really pretty, really-" 

Taehyung gripped Jungkook's waist and wrapped his arms around him. He was angered, really fucking angered. Eyes practically red, breathing going heavier and god, he was mad. So mad.

"Couldn't have," Taehyung let out, pulling Jungkook close to him. "Couldn't have fucked you better than I did- no one could've fucked you better than I did, Jungkook, no one-"

"You overestimate yourself, Taehyungie," Jungkook whispered, and then put his hands on Taehyung's chest. "Everyone's fucked me better than you did."

Taehyung gulped. "B-but-" Taehyung let out, eyes laced with confusion. "But I- I was so fucking good to you, Kookie- I-"

"You were alright." Jungkook said, and then pushed him off. "Kind of boring, really."

He could see Taehyung crumbling a little. "No- no no, Kookie- I can be so much better. I-I can be better than all of them. I'll- I'll fuck you so well, Kookie- I'll show you how good I was, I'll-"

"So you want to fuck me?" Jungkook asked, looking at him from near the bed. Taehyung nodded wildly.

"Use your words." Jungkook said softly, and Taehyung gulped. "Yes. Wanna fuck you."

"Say please."

"Please, Kookie- Just once- just- just once, I-" Taehyung stammered, grabbing his waist again.

"Look at you, baby." Jungkook said in awe. "So hard over me, aren't you? So needy for me, baby. You can have any girl in the whole school, nay, the whole country, yet." Jungkook said, and then grinned. "You want to fuck me. Rather oxymoronic, isn't it?"

Jungkook wrapped his fingers around Taehyung's cock again. "Tell me how badly you want to fuck me." He whispered into Taehyung's ear.

"So bad." Taehyung let out, wrapping his arms around him. "S-so fucking bad, Kookie. Just want you- no- no one else. I'd trade everyone in the fucking world for you. You're fucking gorgeous, baby. No one's like you- I-I want to fuck you so bad-"

"Aw," Jungkook said, smiling. "Baby wants me?" 

Taehyung nodded. "Baby wants to fuck me, does he?" Taehyung nodded harder, Jungkook began moving his hand up and down him faster and faster.

"Wanna cum, babyboy? Wanna cum all over my hand, do you? All over my ass, do you?" Jungkook asked, and god, he was having so much fucking fun with this.

"Y-yes- please- please Kookie, please- please-" Taehyung stammered, burrowing his head in the crevice of Jungkook's neck.

And right before Taehyung could cum- right before Taehyung could reach his climax- right before he could do anything; Jungkook left his hold on him.

He took a step back. "Actually," Jungkook said, and Taehyung gulped, freezing. "I think I have work to do."

"W-what?" Taehyung let out.

"Bye." Jungkook said, and then turned around.

"What? Baby, y-you can't just-" Taehyung began, and Jungkook walked towards the dresser. "Kookie- y-y-you-"

"Oops." Jungkook said, picking on his nails.

Taehyung rushed up to him, standing right behind him. Taehyung could see him through the mirror on the wall. "Baby please, please- I'll treat you so well-"

"Eh. Whatever. I'm kind of bored." Jungkook hummed, and then before he could walk away- Taehyung grabbed him, pressed him against the dresser, and got down on his knees.

"O-oh-" Jungkook let out with widened eyes, and saw Taehyung looking at him, so needy.

"P-please, Kookie-" Taehyung let out. "You're so fucking beautiful, baby," Taehyung let out, practically drunk with Jungkook. He began reached his t-shirt up, kissing his waist, his hips.

"I-I'm beautiful?" Jungkook asked, and Taehyung nodded, looking up at him.

"I'll make you feel so fucking good, my little one. Treat you like the beautiful, beautiful little princess that you are~ please, baby. Let me fuck you- just- just once, Kookie. I'm begging you." Taehyung whispered.

Jungkook's hands went through his hair, and he could feel himself hardening as well. He gulped. He didn't expect this to happen. Didn't expect Taehyung to be this needy.

"What're you willing to do for it?"

"I'll-" Taehyung began, and then gulped, thinking of things. "I'll suck your dick."

"What?" Jungkook let out, eyes widening. Holy shit, Taehyung really had lost it.

"I'll suck you off- I-I wanna- wanna suck you off," Taehyung said, and Jungkook smiled a little, eyes wild.

"Yeah," Jungkook whispered. "Yeah, go ahead, baby."

Taehyung's large hands pressed to his soft hips, and he looked up at him with large eyes. Taehyung looked at Jungkook's cock, standing up, flushed pink, and hesitated for a second or two before wrapping his lips around it.

Jungkook let out a moan, and then put his hand to tug Taehyung's hair. "F-fuck-" Jungkook let out, and Taehyung continued moving his lips down his cock, taking in as much as he could.

"A-ah- Taehyungie-" Jungkook squeaked, and Taehyung's tongue swirled around his cock, and he looked up at him, hands on his waist. Jungkook whimpered and jerked forward, and heard Taehyung gag lightly. Taehyung only kept going, kept going until he was deepthroating Jungkook.

He could feel Jungkook's cock on the back of his throat, and Jungkook looked down at him, saw how Taehyung took it with such ease, sucked on his cock like it was nothing. Jungkook let out a gasp of pleasure. "Good- good boy. Such a good boy for m-me-" 

Taehyung finally pulled off him, and breathed heavily, licking his lips. "Don't want you to cum yet. Wanna fuck you first."

"Oh, puppy," Jungkook said in awe, cupping his cheeks. "My puppy, you wanna fuck me really bad, don't you?"

Taehyung nodded. "Wanna- wanna fuck you until-" Taehyung began, pressing a kiss to Jungkook's stomach. "Until you can't think of anything but my cock, Kookie. Nothing but my cock in you-"

Jungkook pressed his thighs together, and then tapped on Taehyung's shoulder, so Taehyung got up from his knees, cheeks blazing. "Fuck me, Taehyungie-" Jungkook whispered, and Taehyung eyes darkened.

He put his hand on Jungkook's t-shirt (his own) and, well, got so excited that he literally ripped it off Jungkook's chest, and then leaned down and picked the naked boy up bridal style, making him gasp.

Taehyung put him down on the bed and then went on top of him, looking down at him with a small smile. "I'm going to fuck you until you're screaming," Taehyung whispered, dragging his lips down Jungkook's cheek. "Going to fuck you until you can't walk, until your hole is shaped to the shape of my cock," Taehyung husked, and Jungkook let out a pitched whimper, hands fisting around the bedsheets.

"I-I like that," Jungkook said, and Taehyung hummed. "I like you. So fucking much." Taehyung said, and Jungkook leaned up and pressed their lips together.