"You... you're crazy!" Taehyung exclaimed.

"And you're still dressed."

"I...." Taehyung's mind went blank and his fingers trembled.

"Come on now, I don't have all night," Jung-kook prodded.

One by one, the buttons on Taehyung's shirt popped open, followed by the zipper of his pants inching downwards until the waistband became loose, revealing a black boxer-brief. His hands hesitated on his hips as Taehyung contemplated his half-nakedness.

"Turn around and face the window."

"But..."

"You're not shy, are you? It's not like I haven't seen your cock before."

Taehyung gulped down the lump forming in his throat as he lifted one leg out of his underwear after another. He never thought he would be standing stark naked in front of a floor-to-ceiling window overlooking Gangnam district.

"Ah...I see somebody's excited. Are you perhaps an exhibitionist, Taehyung?"

"Do... don't call me that."

"I can call you whatever I want, Tiger."

"Fine, let's just get this over with," Taehyung remarked.

Jung-kook chuckled. "Are you playing hard to get, cub? If you want to play, then let us play. Touch yourself."

"Umm.... I..."

"Are you speechless or simply being naughty? Remember, I'm only returning the favour."

"I'm not so comfortable doing this..."

"But you seem to enjoy it when I was behind you putting my dick up your ass."

Despite Taehyung's protest, his phallus was doing something else. It was hot and becoming hard.

"Now, Tiger, would you please bend over?"