Taehyung had passed the state of freaking out- he was actually going to faint with the amount of anxiety, insecurity and shyness bubbling up within him at the moment like a volcano about to erupt.

He trailed behind Jimin who was leaving the bedroom. "What- how the hell do you even know that?!" 

"I overheard Jeongguk saying it once when he and Yoongi were talking about superheroes." Jimin simply said, not bothering to slow down his pace.

Soon, the sound of the music blasting inside the apartment amplified greatly as they entered the living room. And although it was later in the night, the party seemed to be getting more hyped. There were more people crammed inside the place now compared to two hours ago. Oh god...

"Jimin, I'm actually scared-" Taehyung mumbled, thinking his friend was still next to him.

"Sorry duty calls!" Jimin exclaimed, making his way to go yell at some people who were getting too close to the expensive sound system he had rented for the party. 

Okay so he was alone now. Taehyung stood there frozen with the party scene fading into the background. His overthinking habit had heightened now where his hands were shaking. He took in deep breaths which didn't help at all and then decided to look on the bright side. It was dark... maybe no one would notice- oh fuck! Of course people were going to notice!

His feet wandered back to where he had last seen Jeongguk and the others, taking his time to get there. Although when he did get there, only Yoongi and Jin sat there conversing with each other in the exact same positions they were in before. Taehyung turned to see his boyfriend's previous spot vacated. 

"Uh- um... guys?" He timidly called out.

At once, both the men turned to him. Taehyung got to see how their eyes widened tremendously. Yoongi took one look at him, seemed to be debating with himself before looking away- looking at anywhere except his boyfriend's best friend. Jin, on the other hand smirked at him with a bright expression.

"Woah... look at you." 

Taehyung smiled back shyly, passing glances from Yoongi who was still avoiding his eyes to Jin who was taking a sip of his beer, the smile still lingering over his face. 

"Whe- where's Jeongguk?" 

Right away, both the older men there exchanged looks with each other like they knew something. Finally it was Jin who spoke up.

"He uh... he went out for some air." 

As soon as the man said that, the tinniest bit of relief washed over Taehyung. Though it was barely enough to calm the conundrum inside his head. Suddenly, his legs felt like they were melting. No, he changed his mind. He couldn't do this. Standing here in front of Yoongi and Jin were hard enough as it is, he couldn't even began to imagine how shy he'd be facing Jeongguk.

Just go hide in the bedroom! That one sane voice screamed in his head, trying to comfort him.

So it was settled then. He'd just hide in there and change out of this costume or maybe climb out the fire escape or something. It didn't take longer than a second for Taehyung to turn on his heels and start making his way through the crowd again back down the hallway to Jimin and Yoongi's bedroom. Yes... everything was going to be fine. This night will be over soon... he's gonna be alright.

The sounds of Taehyung's breath echoed in his ears despite Kehlani's Gangsta shaking the floor of the place. He pushed through the crowd of people, not bothering to apologize like he usually would when bumping into someone. He was almost there, mind racing...

Until a hand gripped his elbow tightly pulling him to a stop. He stayed very still, feeling the air around him shift into a different atmosphere. His back rested firmly against a solid surface as another hand trailed up his side from behind, smoothing over his chest stopping right over his heart. The material of his black top was thin and his heart had never beat this hard before.

"Where is my little cat running off to?" A raspy voice, smooth as the silkiest silk out there whispered into his ear.

Jeongguk's hot breaths against his skin ironically sent actual frigid chills to run up and down Taehyung's shaking body; he wasn't sure he was awake at the moment just not being able to believe that this was happening right now.

"Tell me..." The voice behind him whispered as he felt the coat he was wearing slipping off his shoulder a little. A hot trail of kisses ran over his exposed skin causing a sigh to leave him. "What were you thinking when you put all this on?" 

"I-" Taehyung swallowed painfully. "I wasn't thinking..." It was so hard for him to form any coherent sentence right now.

He felt the other hum against his skin. "Well do you know what I'm thinking about right now?" 

This question had a plethora of possible scenarios playing out inside Taehyung's mind and yes, all of 'em were very dirty. But it was nothing compared to Jeongguk's actual answer.

"I'm thinking about ripping all these clothes off you..." One kiss reached the side of his jawline to which he reacted by letting out a subtle moan. "...and having you crawl in front of me with nothing on except that fucking choker." 

Taehyung was biting his lower lip so hard, pretty sure it was going to leave a mark later. How could Jeongguk say all these words without a single falter in his tone, making it sound so kinky, so dirty, so very erotic that Taehyung would actually willingly strip right now in this spot just to show how much the other had control over him.

Just to please his boyfriend... there was nothing he wouldn't do. Be it to degrade himself or go against every principle he'd been so accustomed to growing up in his household. He realized that he would actually do anything right now.

Oh god! Fucking anything to keep Jeongguk's mouth against his skin until every part of his body was marked by only him! In a breathless state, Taehyung turned his head to the side wanting to see the man for himself- the person that he'd do anything for.

To his surprise, Jeongguk's handsome features were covered with a black costume mask. It was a beautiful dark Batman mask that covered the upper half of his face down to the slope of his nose. His eyes sparkled magically through the peeking holes of the mask.

"I figured I'd also dress for the occasion." Jeongguk husked and that was when it dawned upon Taehyung that his brief disappearance just now wasn't because he had went out for air. Jin lied. Jeongguk went to get this mask. 

Does that mean that he already saw me earlier?

Why did this new information only make things hotter- 

"Would you do that for me?" Jeongguk suddenly asked.

Taehyung didn't need to think twice before licking over his lips seductively and whispering:

"Anything for you."

He watched Jeongguk's confident smirk drop a little before he felt a harsh grip around his wrist and in the next second he was being dragged somewhere; away from the loud music, away from everyone and everything else where it would just be them alone.

Once the bedroom door shut itself and the lock clicked, Jeongguk and Taehyung stood inches apart both eyeing each other cautiously. Nothing had started yet but they both seemed to be breathless at the moment.

It was Jeongguk who took the first step towards Taehyung, straight away pulling his fur coat off... then came his top and soon his pants, boots and everything except the choker of course. After that, he stopped to just admire the beauty before his eyes. He watched Taehyung with every part of his conscious mind like his boyfriend was a real cat and could fled away at any time.

There was this rush; he needed to do this fast. So with adrenaline pumping through his veins, Jeongguk picked Taehyung up in his arms and walked them to the bed. Their lips connected far before their bodies came in contact with the soft sheets over the mattress. Both disregarded the part with the crawling. Obviously Jeongguk just wanted to see the other naked like this.

And obviously Taehyung wanted whatever Jeongguk wanted.

When they broke apart for some air, Jeongguk took his mask off and tossed it to the side without a care in the world as he pinned both of Taehyung's hands over his head, at the same time getting on top of the other. He noticed his boyfriend's glittery eyes and smiled innocently like the position they were in wasn't at all dirty.

"What's on your mind darling?" 

Taehyung mimicked his smile. "You."

That was the only thing Jeongguk needed before he dove head-first onto the other's heaving chest. He left a line of wet kisses down Taehyung's body, nipping his skin on certain parts that had the man moaning uncontrollably. Jeongguk licked over his nipples, swirling his tongue over them until they were bright pink and very swollen. He then moved up to where the only tattoo Taehyung had was, purposefully leaving his marks there also. 

"Oh Gguk~ please..." Taehyung could barely breathe, feeling overwhelming amounts of emotions course through him.

Their lips reconnected in a mind-blowing kiss. Taehyung savored every part of Jeongguk's touch; his wet tongue caressing every inch of his mouth, the tingly feeling accumulating at the pit of his stomach, the whole fact of being bruised by the other.

A sudden surge of confidence had him grinding up onto his boyfriend to which he felt the slightest groan emit out from Jeongguk. The younger of the two pondered on his reaction to that grinding, feeling his own pants tighten with how hard he was. Though he didn't appreciate being teased like this so he used one hand to hold Taehyung's hands tightly in its spot while his other moved down to where the other's erect cock was.

Taehyung's entire body jolted up when a big hand wrapped around his cock, straight away pumping him up and down in a rapid pace. His breathing got faster and right now the one thing he needed was air to get used to the rise of his high, his released but of course, Jeongguk wouldn't give him that.

Jeongguk crashed his lips down onto Taehyung's roughly, feeling his own body shiver with excitement at the air constriction he was putting onto the other. He kissed his boyfriend harder, feeling the air in his own lungs decreasing more and more it made his mind so fucking dizzy. 

He hadn't notice his hand was smoothing up and down Taehyung's cock even faster now until he felt the hips below him bucking up uncoordinatedly. In that moment, instead of slowing down he only kissed Taehyung harder wanting to literally leave him breathless. 

There was no other way around it. This was how he'd come to be. He just needed to have that control- the control over every part of Taehyung. Deep inside him, he knew that the other would submit to him in a heartbeat. That was clear but it was never really enough.

Nothing was enough for him when it came to Taehyung.

When Jeongguk finally pulled back, he sadistically watched as his boyfriend gasped for air. Taehyung's beautiful honey-colored eyes were tearing up. His lips were shiny with their saliva and it was the definition of perfect to Jeongguk.

Finally with a couple more strokes of his hand expertly flicking his wrist at the movement over the other's cock, Taehyung was reaching his high as he moaned loudly. Over and over again, he chanted Jeongguk's name to which brought a lot of satisfaction to the owner of that name.

"Ah~ Jeongguk!" Taehyung was a mess underneath him.

Towards those final seconds, the pace of the hand over his cock reached a new kind of speed which just did it for him. He had come undone.

"Oh god!" Taehyung screamed, his body arching off the bed elegantly. His voice was extremely strained, it scratched at his throat making his words come out raspy and deeper than his voice usually already was.

Nothing could compare to how Jeongguk could make him feel at times like these.

He felt a lot of things right now. One of which,

I could die right now... 

For a moment, the bedroom was quiet except for his heavy pants rising into the air between them. And Taehyung hadn't realized that he had thought out loud with those five words. Jeongguk heard it and a rather wicked smile fell over his breathtaking features.

"And I would die with you..." Jeongguk whispered before diving in to leave more kisses on top of Taehyung's glistening skin.

But he was still caught up on his boyfriend's words. It made him think with the few functioning braincells inside his head. All these bruising that he craved for, the assurance and permission he sought from the other, the personality switches that often possessed Jeongguk to act out unpredictably. 

No Jeongguk wasn't Batman. He was something else.

It was true, no one could love him better than this... getting him up so high he could barely breathe.

Kehlani was right.

That's just what gangstas do...