I missed you all💜.

Taehyung punched the password to his apartment and the door opened automatically, he walked inside his home and locked the door. The Apartment was drowned in silence and suddenly he felt the loud beating of his heart dropping in the pits of hell, a sudden… almost fearful uneasiness.

He was getting used to the humble music that always welcomed him after a day of work. The deep humming baritones of a melodic voice and the shuffling of another human being in his lonely living room.

Mehrin liked to stay in their bedroom all the time but Jungkook, he used every corner of his home while doing his office work or roaming and shuffling with his things, sometimes jamming his music and wiggling his body along with it.

He knows he shouldn't get used to it but there he is… eyes wandering all to search for a tall figure.

Taehyung sighed when he heard the tiny clicking noise coming from a keypad of a laptop. He tilted his head and waved at Jungkook who was immersed in his work with sheer concentration, sitting on the white carpet in the middle of the living room. He was surrounded by three huge sofa sets but Taehyung can recognise those wavy long hairs even in the crowd. 

The wave caught Jungkook's attention and he nodded at Taehyung in response before going back to his work. 

Taehyung shrugged and tiptoed to the kitchen, his smile widened when he saw a hot meal wrapped up in a hot case. He bit his lips when he was about to shout in cheers and quickly grabbed a plate and a few bowls. 

He filled his plate till there was no space left, his chopsticks were tucked behind his ear and his legs were doing weird dances while walking towards his room.

He shoots a flying kiss to Jungkook who shakes his head with a small smile at the dancing dork. 

Taehyung entered his room and set his plate on the bed. Now… he is a multitasking man and a lawyer too, so he didn't hesitate before taking out his laptop and plugging his airpods with it.

The testimony of a new criminal case was supposed to be out today. The government hasn't decided on the lawyer whom they will handover this case yet but everyone is trying to take this case up on their sleeves.

One because it's a murder case of the political party leader of SMT (Loaded money) and second because the murder charges fell upon his wife (Loaded money 2.0). No matter which side one would play, their pockets will be stuffed by the end.

However, this is not the case with Taehyung. He needs to know who is the victim first because his law ethics does not allow him to win a case for money. 

He has standards.

The suspect is the leader's wife. His third wife, if Taehyung counted correctly.

Taehyung put on the testimony audio and wears his airpods. He placed the food plate in his lap and untucked his chopsticks. 

With the first cry of the women, Taehyung hummed deliciously. The food was tasty, his tongue buzzed with flavours as he heard some more cries.

*He was drinking his whiskey when he called me over and started to abuse me* 

Taehyung moaned as soon as he slurped the egg broth and bit down on a piece of meatball. He nodded his head in appreciation as he didn't expect less from Jungkook's cooking.

*But your maid witnessed that it was you who first smashed a bottle on his head* 

Taehyung raised his eyebrow while munching on the seaweed. The crunchy taste after the hot sexy broth was giving a blast to his tongue.

Fuck he can cum.

*She is lying!!! Why wouldn't she? I heard she was sleeping with him behind my back, of course she would take his side.*

He was actually paying attention to what the lady was saying in the recording and when he took the last bite of his meal (he was licking the plate at this point but no one has to know), he took out the earbuds and played the next recording.

In the entire audio clip, the lady was accusing the housekeeper more and more, even going to the length where she exclaimed the legitimation of her children.

It was a case of revenge, Taehyung can sniff it. Whether it includes the lady or the maid or maybe both, but the murder case of the SMT leader doesn't have much to dwell on.

There are two reasons why. One, the voice of the first Lady is so annoying that he might pop off a nerve in between the hearings and another one is because this case makes him so fucking sleepy. 

No interest, no case, no win.

Taehyung discarded the entire idea of taking the case under his possession completely. Moreover, he just won the case of the year. He can use some time to relax until another case catches his attention. 

The airpods were still playing the audio clip, when Taehyung laid on the sheets comfortably. Maybe it's the voice of the prosecutor that made his eyelids heavy or maybe it's the weight of overwhelming food inside his stomach that carries him to the dreamland. He doesn't know. 

~ 

Jungkook cracked his knuckles and snapped his neck back and forth to break the knots around his nape. The noise of cracking bones filled the silent living room as he placed his closed laptop on the coffee table.

The final feedback on his latest project is successfully submitted. He has big satisfaction on his face, brows calm and content, and a beautiful small smile adorning his glossy lips. He discarded his screen glasses and put them over the laptop too.

Long hairs get pushed back as he straightens his back and stretches his hands and legs. He noticed the silence around him. Taehyung is present in the house and the house is silent, that's unusual. Not like he is habitual of Taehyung's jokes, loud sweepings, and wiping noises at this hour of the day coz normally he came back at night from his firm.

But today he came back early and didn't take the job of cleaning even though the man had cleaned up the entire house two days back. 

Taehyung is a cleaning freak, can't trust him about that. 

Without thinking much Jungkook's feet led him to the master bedroom that he usually avoids going into. He finds it inappropriate to just barge into someone's private memories like that. Raising his hand to knock delivers an idea of good manners to Jungkook so he did just that.

He knocked the door twice and the door swung back automatically giving proof that it wasn't locked at the first point.

Jungkook pushed his hair back again before entering the room. He saw Taehyung's face half pushed into a soft pillow making his cheek slung around it, eyes closed and a sleeping bliss spread all around his body. 

Jungkook didn't understand the crazy warmth that scattered inside him as he watched the sleeping figure of Taehyung. Maybe it is because it's the first time he saw Taehyung sleeping. After all, the passionate nights that they have spent together in this house doesn't include the facility of sleeping beside each other. 

After being fucked beyond his brains, Jungkook never has enough nerves in him to open his eyes and watch Taehyung going back to his room.

His eyes wandered to the dirty but licked-clean plates and bowls and a shy but confident smile spread across his lips, gracing his cheeks with an undying flush. 

He sat beside the sleeping body and his fingers were about to find home in Taehyung’s  scattered locks when he abruptly stopped himself. It's not right. A voice inside his head played with his heart, putting excuse after excuse until it convinces Jungkook that it's not his right to wake Taehyung up from his precious sleep.

So he pulled himself away from the mattress and picked up the dirty plates.

 Taehyung's mind was still swarming in dizziness when he felt his mattress shoved down as if someone sat beside him.

He fought with his sleep and when he was finally able to open his sleepy eyes, he just caught the retreating back of the younger, holding his dirty plates in his hands. 

Jungkook was here?

He blinked the sleep away and after stretching like a cat, rolled out from the bed. He needed to take a shower but the need to talk to the younger won over it when he passed his room and his eyes roamed around the empty living room.

His wide eyes followed the traces of the younger but couldn't find him. Lastly, Taehyung opened Jungkook's bedroom and craned his neck inside like a hyena to look around. Sleepy eyes twinkled brightly when he saw the light of the bathroom was On and his ears perked up at the sound of an ongoing shower. 

His hands automatically reached upto his black button-up dress shirt and started to open it. Next comes his cuffs and after freeing himself from his upper shirt, Taehyung plucked out his leather watch and then his black belt. 

He was doing everything in slow motions, enjoying his time while a smile was playing on his lips. He was completely naked when he opened the bathroom door and got inside. He closed the door behind him a little too loudly, announcing his presence without words.

Jungkook was standing inside the blue glass wall, water was showering above their head in sharp shimmers. His eyes looked sideways when he heard the click of the door, blurry eyes could see the naked solitude of the other.

He turned his head towards the wall again and closed his eyes, trying to analyse the sudden oozing happiness inside him. His fingers pushed his hair back, letting the water slide down his naked back.

He sucked a sharp breath when a pair of hands covered his bare waist entirely, a naked chest flushed behind his back, touching without any barrier.

"I thought you were in deep sleep." Jungkook whispered, opening his eyes to stare at the shadow of Taehyung in the front glass mirror. 

Taehyung's hands moved downwards to cup his wide hips and squeezed the meaty skin beneath his fingers," If I remember correctly, I was working on a testimony before your delicious food put me into a deep slumber." He spoke while nuzzling his face into Jungkook's neck, kissing the small mole.

Jungkook laughed at that, his shoulders shaking in Taehyung's arms," Is that it? Is it this easy to distract you from work?" 

"You are…"Taehyung let out a whisper just under his ear,"...distracting me from many things nowadays." His hand moved down slowly till he cupped Jungkook's girth in a chokehold. 

"Some I like…Some I don't." Taehyung squeezed his cock and stretched it with his palm till Jungkook's head fell back over his shoulder with a hiss.

His cock slid in between his thighs and rubbed across Jungkook's balls very slowly, grazing over his hole along with it. Jungkook felt a tongue licking the base of his ear before biting the earlobe.

"Day by day…you are creating a new me." Jungkook whispered back in pleasure, his hands reaching back to hold Taehyung's cock by the base.

"And you are reviving the old me," Taehyung tugged Jungkook's waist and turned him around to face each other. 

Their lips met first, combining into a smooth lock. Two pairs of lips moulding against each other as if remembering the patterns of plush skin over it. 

Jungkook's hands hold Taehyung by his hair, fingers curling around the fringes and yanking him down to kiss him deeper. The kiss was feverish, burning under the cold shower yet no one expressed the desire to breathe.

"Want to fuck you against the wall," Taehyung said over Jungkook's lips and Jungkook replied it with an another heated kiss. He raised his one leg and wrapped it around Taehyung's hips.

Taehyung cursed low and fetched a pack of condoms from the bathroom storage shelf. He opened it but Jungkook snatched it and helped Taehyung to wear it quickly.

After applying the lube, Taehyung threw the bottle behind him, not even caring where the empty bottle landed.

The penetration happened and it took Taehyung's breath away, he pushed deeper, dying over the smooth tightness around his aching cock.

Fuck it's too hot.

Jungkook is too hot. He was hugging Taehyung's shoulder in a death grip and with the first thrust, he forgot his surroundings altogether.

"T-taehyung," He only remembered the name of the man who was taking his mind and heart on the ride to the moon.

Taehyung fucked him standing against the wall, his one hand was holding Jungkook's leg while the other was wrapped around his waist. 

Jungkook's face was buried into Taehyung's shoulder, his teeth were digging into the skin when the pain mixed with the pleasure and his moans started to echo in the house.

"You are taking me so perfectly," Taehyung praised Jungkook during his sharp thrust, but Jungkook was too clouded in his pleasure to seek the meaning of Taehyung's words.

He was missing this feeling, the feeling that had taken the shape of this man…Taehyung, the feeling that had overtaken the voice of Taehyung and converted into the language of touch. 

What was this feeling? The feeling that should be continued, never ends.

Taehyung stroked Jungkook's cock and when the sudden clench happened over his cock, he lost his strength and cum both in Taehyung's arms.

The orgasm was intense for both, Taehyung hugged Jungkook properly and brought his legs down over his hip. He massaged Jungkook's asscheeks and spread them apart to pull out.

He took care of the condom and threw it into the bin that was placed under the storage shelf.

Their hands were still roaming over each other, hungry to touch more, to feel more. The more their fingers spread on their wet skin the more they want to dance. 

"I'm not done with you," Jungkook said, his voice harsh, deeper than usual, eyes fully concentrated on Taehyung's erection.

"I am not stopping you either." 

~

Taehyung stared at the moving man above him, brows pinch together in concentration, eyes holding tears at the verge of his lashes and swollen lips chanting his name over and over again. He felt like going crazy as he stared at Jungkook who was riding his cock with all his might.

His strong thighs were enclosed around his hips, lifting and pushing down over cock in a slow and delicious rhythm.  

Jungkook felt like a dream, a lord of sex or a demon of lust.

Whatever you call it, Jungkook has it all in him. 

"Taehyung…T-taehyung…" His fingers were making scratch marks all over Taehyung's chest, pulling some hisses and groaning out of Taehyung. Jungkook was lost in sheer bliss. In his blissful vision, his brain only recognizes Taehyung and his voice.

Jungkook rose on his thighs, sucking the cock along its length and clenching right over the tip, it drew out a breathy moan from Taehyung. And Taehyung's name fell out of his lips when he pushed down.

"Fuck me deeper, wreck me into pieces Taehyung, please." 

The plead strikes right over Taehyung's heart that leaped down to his cock and starts fucking Jungkook in a fast space.

He grabbed Jungkook by his knees and pushed upward. Jungkook landed on the bed, his back touching the cold sheets and suddenly Taehyung was above him.

"You don't have to beg me, You deserve it all. Deserve praise, deserve worship and deserve all pleasure of mine. I will give you my all." Taehyung was fucking into Jungkook with deep thrust, his heavy balls slapping across Jungkook's asscheeks creating a pink hue all around the bottom.

Deserve.

Jungkook heard that word before too. A long ago, during the forgotten conversations, during lost fights with his friends. But he never felt the weightage of deserve like this before.

He embraced Taehyung's back in his arms completely, feeling those thrusts pleasuring his soul, hearing Taehyung's satisfied groans beneath his ear, he let go again.

Cumming in between their bodies while Taehyung finishes again in his condom and discarded it on the floor after trying a knot on it.

Taehyung's body was shuddering in pants over him, a heavy weight Jungkook would welcome to sleep underneath. But then Taehyung was pulling away, slipping away from his arms, maybe this is the end of the night?

He felt those soft hands over his calves massaging his feet for a few moments before holding his ankles in a tight grip. Before Jungkook could open his eyes, Taehyung turned him on his stomach.

Next those hands grabbed him by the hips and raised his ass in the air. Taehyung holds Jungkook on all his fours, one of his hands pushing his face down into the mattress. 

"Scared?" Taehyung asked behind him when he heard Jungkook's startled gasp. 

Jungkook shook his head in denial and Taehyung didn't ask again as he fucked right back in Jungkook's ruined hole after wearing a fresh condom. 

The first cry of Jungkook felt like music tunes to Taehyung and a smirk spread over his lips. 

By the time Taehyung handled his third orgasm, Jungkook had already lost his mind and soul. He was covered in his own cum, sheets were ruined and he can officially say he saw Taehyung tying the last condom away before throwing it  on the floor and lying beside him.

Taehyung knew he should stand up and clean Jungkook like always, fulfilling his duty as a dom. He should walk away to go and sleep in his own room. But when he lay down on the bed to catch his breath and looked at Jungkook, all rational thoughts melted away.

Jungkook was looking at him like a lost child and Taehyung's heart broke into two.

He hugged Jungkook against his chest, not caring about the cum simmering against his stomach. He brought one of Jungkook's legs over his hips and rested his own knee in between Jungkook's thighs. 

He cuddled Jungkook and kissed his swollen lips till those lost doe eyes fall shut and carried him to sweet dreams. 

💜💜💜💜💜💜💜.

I am here.

Sorry if this chapter has any mistakes, I will correct them tomorrow💜.