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It wasn't the time for Jungkook to back out from something he wants so fiercely. If Jungkook wants it now then he won't compromise and pretend that he can wait and get it later. No. He won't be a coward and hide behind the flush of his body. No. He would like to drop on his knees like a diva and receive the pleasure he deserves.

The Alcohol was running in his veins and Jungkook needed that push to snatch his desires out of his heart and let them jingle in the real world.

So he did that. In between the narrow space of two buildings where the lights of lampost ain't even flickering, he dropped on his knees. 

His knees touched the bricky floor as his hands went behind Taehyung's hips and pushed his body against the wall. 

Taehyung realized his breath got stuck as soon as he saw Jungkook looked up at him with such a desire that he wanted to let out a moan in need. He caressed Jungkook's hair, letting his finger touch the soft curls. His fingers traveled down to his warm ears, fluffy cheeks and then his lips. 

Jungkook parted his lips, taking the two fingers inside his mouth before swirling his tongue over them. They tasted like lemon, the aftertaste of their drinks. Long fingers played with his tongue while his hands popped off the buttons of Taehyung's pants with ease. 

His movements were accurate and smooth when he pulled the pants down till Taehyung's knees. His eyes were focused now on the boxers as his hands touched the hanging girth of Taehyung's cock.

Taehyung bit his lips in a hiss and dragged his fingers out of Jungkook's mouth. The latter used this time to latch his face forward and suck on the tip of the cock over the cloth. 

The roughness over his slit made Taehyung moan in the back of his throat. He dipped his wet and slippery finger inside his mouth, tasting the remnants of Jungkook right onto his tongue.

Taehyung grabbed his boxers, thumb tucked under the waistline of it and jerked them down in a swift motion, his hand stroked the length of cock and his features darkened when he saw Jungkook staring at his cock with sparkling doe eyes.

"Open up." He grumbled and Jungkook obeyed as he opened his mouth widely. Taehyung smeared the tip of his cock on the mole under Jungkook's lower lip, using it as a bridge to slide up the foreskin of his cock.

Jungkook's tongue peeked out and touched the hot slit dead on, it gave some thin strokes before swirling all around the tip. Taehyung bit his lower lip under his teeth, he let that tongue lure his cock inside. Jungkook hummed when he finally finally sucked on the tip, his hands curled around Taehyung's ass in a harsh grip.

He strokes the tip slowly, poking the slit in small rounds and strings. Taehyung was still guiding the cock inside his mouth, holding half of his cock in his fist. He pushed away Jungkook's hair from his forehead and lifted his head. As soon as Jungkook matched his eyes, Taehyung fed his girth till it filled the back of his throat.

Those doe eyes widened and filled with moisture as Taehyung pulled his cock back," Your eyes are so hungry." He pressed his cock inside Jungkook's mouth and the younger hummed in silence.  

"My mouth is too." His words were slurred, tongue still combined with the cock with a thread of saliva as Jungkook speaks. Taehyung pushed his cock inside again, gliding it back and forth till he stretched the throat nice and round.

"Go for it then. Satisfy your hunger, earn my cum and fill your mouth." Taehyung gritted with a tight smile as his hands loosened up from the cock and grabbed Jungkook's head from the back. As soon as his grip on the cock loosened, Jungkook lurched forward. 

He bobbed his head up and down, fingers leaving bruises on where they were grabbing Taehyung's ass. The heaviness of Taehyung's cock turned Jungkook's mouth into a putty. His tongue curled around the head of the cock, searching for the built precum and gulping it down.

Taehyung moaned in a hushed voice as his head fell back, black hairs rubbing along the white bricks. His fist curled around Jungkook's hair as the younger starts fucking his throat on his cock. The tightness was delicious, the suction, warmth of the throat, strokes of that insane tongue on the slit. 

One of Jungkook's hands glides down from those cheeks and traces the lines of soft thighs till it comes in contact with a pair of gorgeous balls. The squeeze made Taehyung curl his toes in his shoes," oh Jungkook," 

It was the best blow of his life. Taehyung concluded

Taehyung jerked his hips when he felt the building pressure in his stomach, Jungkook sped up his pace, not wanting to spill even a drop of his hard work.

"I'll be coming inside your throat, Jungkook, You don't have to-" Taehyung rushed his words as if he was on the last stage of falling in heaven and just then Jungkook decides to push the tip of his tongue over the open slit of Taehyung's cock.

"Fucking hell your mouth," Taehyung abused Jungkook's throat openly as he shoved his cum past his vocal cords. Jungkook closed his eyes, hands slipped down and trapped the back of Taehyung's thighs. He took big gulps down his aching throat, tears stained his full cheeks, lips turning pink from the stretching. 

Taehyung pulled his cock out of Jungkook's mouth slowly, his cock was still heavy but he quickly put it inside his pants when he saw lostness in Jungkook's eyes. He tucked his cock back and buttoned his pants.

"Come here. Come here, baby." Taehyung landed on his knees with a thud and engulfed Jungkook's whole body in a warm hug. Jungkook was crying and taehyung had no idea why. Had he done something wrong or the person in his arms got overwhelmed with something?

Taehyung didn't have any idea, he just pulled the younger closer and hugged tightly," You have done great, thank you." It was one of the most sincere thankyou, Taehyung knows.

"Fuck me, please." 

Taehyung heard the broken whisper, he pulled back from the hug and cupped his cheeks," Of course, baby. I will take care of you." He doesn't have any idea where this endearment is coming from but one look at Jungkook and Taehyung wants to hide his lost face in his arms.

He showered Jungkook's face with little kisses, appreciative of the blush over his full cheeks and nose. Their lips molded together in a heart-soaring kiss. How can someone even think to hurt a person like this? A person who becomes so overwhelmed just after getting his one wish fulfilled. This was the constant thought Taehyung's mind was having. 

Jungkook's tears won't stop, no matter what Taehyung does. He was constantly requesting to fuck him," Not here, baby. You know how much I adore you, I can't let us get sued for nudity in a foreign country." 

Neither of these words left an ounce on Jungkook, he was staring at Taehyung as if he was using some alien language.

"Please," Jungkook whispered in tiny voice and Taehyung's heart broke and bloomed at the same time. 

He heard the mild ding of his phone in his pants and helped Jungkook on his feet," Cab is here, baby. I am going to take you to our room and take care of you," He caressed Jungkook's hair and cheeks so adoringly that his cock started softening in his pants for the first time," Don't you trust me?"

Jungkook nodded his head, fuzzy eyes following the blinking lights when Taehyung pulled his body out of the alley and took them on the main road. 

It's just a fifteen minute ride, Taehyung knows but when Jungkook sat on his lap once the door of the cab closed, he knew it would be the longest fifteen minutes of his life. 

Taehyung kissed the boy passionately, one hand on his hip to stop the slow drags of that plumpy ass and another behind Jungkook's neck. Taehyung opened his shirt's buttons and sighed when Jungkook left his lips and attached them to his neck. 

Taehyung closed his eyes while his head rested on the backseat. The whine alerted him again and he let his hand slip from Jungkook's hips onto his crotch.

He caressed the crotch with slow but deep strokes, eyeing the driver once in a while. He has a needy baby in his arms, all the driver could do is drive fast so he could mold this baby into a mess. 

When the cab finally stopped, Taehyung was sure he had the entire map of Italy on his neck and his thighs were supporting a raging hard on. 

Lips on lips, waist to waist, feet to feet both of them finally dodged their bodies inside Taehyung's room. 

On the bed Jungkook find himself babbling absolute nonsense as Taehyung fucked him from behind. His knees were aching, thigh muscles contracting but all he wanted was," Harder, please. Please, Tae." 

His whole back was filled with finger marks, Taehyung was holding his waist too tightly. He railed the younger into the sheets, the pace of thrusts turning slow to fast had Jungkook come on the pillow under his thighs.

The moaning mess under him clenched the cock and Taehyung tumbled on Jungkook's back, filling the condom upto the brim. 

Taehyung laid on Jungkook's body, relaxing his body from the shivers of post-orgasm and high. His fingers were numb, it was their third round. One was on the floor and the other was on the couch, this one had to be the bed or the bathroom.

Taehyung chooses bed because he knows after the end of the session, none of them will have the energy to take a bath. He discarded the condom and pillow from beneath Jungkook. 

After cleaning the mess they made, Taehyung hugged the younger from the back. Jungkook was fast asleep in his arms and Taehyung was sure enough by now that Jungkook tends to overdrive himself into submission during sex. 

Did he develop this habit during our bed time? Taehyung thought.

Submissive behavior occurs when the individual needs to have a person beside him who would take care of him entirely. It doesn't have to be during sex. It includes the general duties of daily life as well, a person who would look after you as an adult. A person onto which you can trust yourself fully, open and share your thoughts. 

Had the younger didn't had someone like this beside him? His parents, siblings, husband? 

And that's when Taehyung realized how little he knew about Jungkook. Taehyung felt his dry throat and pulled away from the bed to search for water.

He dialed a number from his phone and took a water bottle to the balcony along with him. When half of the water quench his thirst, the receiver picked up the call," it's 7 in the morning, what the fuck?"

It was the voice of a whining child who completely get ignored by Taehyung," Tell me how far your search went. I need to know the details now."

A small groan, rustle of sheets and a long flush sound later the voice replied," Good morning, Mr Kim."

Taehyung closed his eyes in annoyance and traces his upper teeth with his tongue, and open his eyes to stare at the stars filled in the dark sky," Good morning."

"Yeonsu has three schedules in his daily routine right now apart from his home. Office, Neo hospital and his father's building. He has done nothing suspicious apart from fucking a girl in the car. That girl wasn't his wife, I searched more and discovered actually it is your wife. Then I discovered the swap treatment of the doctor and after all that I really want to curse you because you could have told me these things earlier and saved my time but you did nothing!" A click sound on the keyboard and Jimin started to speak again.

"Jungkook's father and Yeonsu's father has a history of friendship that later both converted into a strong bond after marrying each other's son." 

"I knew these things, tell me something new for fck's sake!" Taehyung growled but his mouth went shut when he heard shuffles on the bed. 

"And who's fault is that? Not mine. Don't distract me, I'm reading my kitty dairy. I went to the college from where Yeonsu purchased his degree. Yes, he purchased it because he never went to the examination centre. However his professors described him in a total different way. They said, Yeonsu was the playboy of the college, his affairs and infidelities were famous among girl groups." Jimin went silent after that probably folding another page of his precious yellow kitty diary.

Taehyung processed the information and his mind stuck only at one accord," Only girl groups?" 

"Hmm. That's what I thought too because that dude is married with a guy for four years. I have visited the educational background, my next visit will be his hometown. I will report to you about that later." 

"Yeah, do that." No appreciation, no gratitude and Taehyung cut the call before another screeching sound of that diary fell into his ear.

He rubbed his forehead with the edge of his phone. He finished the water and walk back to the bed, snuggling under the blanket. 

Jungkook turned into his arms and buried his face into his chest, hands curling behind his back lazily. 

What secrets your husband is hiding from you, Jungkook? And why these secrets are hurting me more than you?

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Jungkook didn't talk about his odd behaviour in the morning and Taehyung didn't question it. He let the younger off the hook because they came here to enjoy their free time from hectic schedules. So they did just that.

Jungkook make sure that Taehyung must taste each and every famous variety of food. He smile becomes bright when Taehyung approved a dish and his giggles went off the roof when a grimace fall on Taehyung's features after tasting mint donuts.

It was their tenth day of the vacation when both of them decide to visit a Mall as they have ran out of clothes. Well, they have clothes but Taehyung, big brain Taehyung has decided to send all of them to the hotel laundry mart at once.

Jungkook picked up two casual outfits and threw them into the basket. Taehyung was behind him, observing the clothes hanging on the shelves. His hands were in his pockets as he stare at readymade shirts and pants. He picked up a blue shirt and straight-fit white pants but put them back immediately when he saw Jungkook glaring at him from afar. 

Jungkook picked two black and white t-shirts and dump them inside the basket. 

Okay now, Taehyung only needs trousers and a pair of boxers. He found the trousers right away and happily dumped them into the basket once Jungkook approved his choice. He selected black boxers from the options, choosing two pieces of his and Jungkook's size. He was about to dump them into the basket when another material caught his attention. 

This piece of the boxer was folded into a graceful wrap and had paws of bunnies on the cover. Taehyung looked at Jungkook but the younger was not around him. He picked up the new boxer and unwrapped it. He hummed in surprise when silk touched his fingers and the softness of the fabric melted into his hand. 

His eyes widened when the material stretched into his palms and unfolded. It wasn't a boxer. Boxers aren't that short. But it is for men. For sure. Taehyung doubled checks it and yes, the brand does says boxer for men.

However, The leg openings of the boxer have very high level as compare to other boxer which reaches to upper thighs, this one reaches upto the lines of hips. The jock cup seemed comfortable, too silky.

He should throw it back into the shelves but his mind has already made a nice portrait of someone wearing this exact boxer in bed. A man can dream and when that dream tapped his shoulder, he doesn't hesitate to collect all the boxers along with the special one and dump them into the basket.  

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To the people who are uncomfortable with the amount of maturity in this book and want to catch the story faster, I'm sorry but I understand you. And No, this story is not only about the mature scenes. It does have a good plot but right now I'm building the characters and easing them into the plot. Once it's done, we will step ahead. 

Jungkook is unaware of many MANY things about his own life and he has a strong character. On the other side, Taehyung lives in reality not in shades. He will use this trait in better way.

I hope you will enjoy the chapter. I started this story in a rush and you still showed your immense support, thank you. 

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