If Jung-kook could fly now, he would do so to close the gap between him and his prey. But that would mean exposing himself, and he undoubtedly enjoyed this cat-and-mouse, or rather cat-and-rabbit game that he's playing with one of the biggest K-popstars in the world. And he was not about to relinquish the only instance where he had the upper hand.

So when Taehyung begged him and breathed "Fuck me, Fuck me" in his ear, Jung-kook was sorely tempted to do so.

"Not yet, Tiger, not until you show me where you want me to shove my dick."

"Now? Here?"

"Yes, I'll fuck you when the time is right. So tell me how you like it."

Taehyung sat up and went on his knees, with his back facing the window. He couldn't believe he was doing this, but somehow, he was unable to stop. With his thighs apart, he bent forward, lifting his rear up in the air, while his cock dangled in the middle. His reflection on the window and the precarious position he put himself in was inexplicably turning him on.

The lewd display of round, supple cheeks made Jung-kook's heart skip a bit. Oh, how he would like to spank them until they turned crimson, to behold the mark of his fingers against white skin.

"Spread your ass for me, will ya? And put some cum in it."

Jung-kook's eyes glazed over when Taehyung did as he was told.

"Good boy. Now insert a finger inside."

"Unnnnhh....."

"You sound so fucking sexy, that I can't wait to dip my stick in that glorious hole of yours."

"So why don't you?" Taehyung taunted.

"Soon, darling, soon. But for now, just grab that bottle beside you and pretend it's my cock."

"This...?"

"Yes."

"But...."

"The only butt I want to see is the one you're showing me."