•°²⁶°• The Gift ─✵─────────

Taehyung was right. Jeongguk loved using the buttplug on Taehyung. Everyday he'd come home and tell Taehyung to put it on. Then for hours he'd have the device inside him. Jeongguk always kept the remote in his possession, at least when they were together. He'd leave it with Taehyung when he left in the morning.

Things got worse when Jeongguk and Taehyung both were stuck at home because the semester had ended. It was their few weeks of holidays. Jeongguk kept himself busy with his work nevertheless. But they'd always have time for themselves. So every morning, when they're alone, Taehyung would walk up to Jeongguk and hand him the remote.

Jeongguk would lick his lips and smirk at the younger, taking the remote from his hand. Then gradually increase the vibration until Taehyung was on his knees, begging for Jeongguk to fuck him.

And Jeongguk would gladly oblige.

Things got different when Aria's holidays started. All three of them would be home. Jeongguk spent time with Aria most of the time. They went to the grocery together and brought ice cream. They went for a morning run around the neighborhood. Both of them watered the plants and picked the weed out of the flowerbeds in the garden. They made lemonade and gave Taehyung a glass. They'd laugh together and Jeongguk would help her with her studies.

Jeongguk invited Taehyung to come with them; be it grocery shopping or gardening or going for a run. But Taehyung declined the offer. He instead hanged out with his friends. When he was home, he'd read a book and watch the father and daughter indulge themselves in the most ordinary things.

Taehyung found it strange, almost. Because the Jeongguk he'd witnessed and experiences was the lust-driven, cheating and rude man. Not the man who took time off his schedule to spend time with his daughter.

From the look of things and how ordinary and at ease both of them looked around each other, Taehyung knew that this had been happening for years. Jeongguk and Aria actually were close.

It seemed almost impossible. Because Jeongguk had been rude to Aria when he was with Taehyung. He'd lied to her and scolded her. But then again, he's just her father. He wanted to protect his daughter. He just didn't want her to end up like him.

Taehyung thought it was a beautiful thing, their bond. Aria and Jeongguk looked genuinely happy. And maybe, just maybe, Jeongguk wasn't that bad at being a father. Taehyung's heart ached whenever he saw them being all lovely and shit, laughing and cooking together. He never got to experience this kind of thing with his own father.

It was different from the busy days where Jeongguk came home late and Aria would go to sleep barely speaking to Jeongguk.

For once Taehyung fully understood why Jeongguk was trying so hard to keep his family stable. What happened was in the past. There's nothing neither Taehyung nor Jeongguk could do about it. Yes, Jeongguk should've stopped himself from cheating if he wanted to go back to the peaceful life with his family. And he should've told his wife about the affair if he wanted to make things right and if he felt guilty. But either way, he'd lose something. And now, seeing everything and how Jeongguk cared about Aria, Taehyung could see why he decided to keep it a secret. He couldn't afford to see his family being broken. He couldn't afford to lose Aria.

But then again, he couldn't let go of Taehyung either.

As fucked up as it sounds, it was the truth. Taehyung was in no position to tell Jeongguk to let him go for his family because Taehyung wanted what they were having to last.

Despite making time for Aria, Jeongguk would always treat Taehyung in the evening. They'd have their fun throughout the day too, because Taehyung was supposed to wear the buttplug all the time and Jeongguk took pleasure in turning it on any time he wanted.

He'd push the buttons when they're sitting for breakfast, lunch or dinner. When they're sitting together at night watching TV. When Jeongguk was gardening with Aria and Taehyung watched from the side.

All in front of his daughter and wife.

Taehyung wasn't complaining. No, not at all. But it was growing harder and harder for him to not wiggle in his chair or moan out.

Dinner was the most difficult. Jeongguk would let Taehyung eat in peace but when he's almost done eating, he would turn on the device making Taehyung almost choke on his food. Jieun always asked him if he was okay. And whenever they ate together, Jieun was always attentive to him, just like she was to Aria. She's tell both of them to eat their vegetables, which both Aria and Taehyung despised doing.

But Taehyung ate them anyway.

If things got out of control during the dinner table, and Taehyung had to run to the bathroom, he would always punish Jeongguk afterwards.

Taehyung was almost sure that the older was asking for it. He loved submission, Taehyung could tell. He loved it when Taehyung called him filthy names and then praised him afterwards. Loved it when Taehyung fucked his mouth, using him like the slut he was.

They would also have their own time in the mornings when Aria visited her friends' houses or if she went to her swimming practice. On those days Jeongguk and Taehyung went to the small coffee shop for small dates. They made sure to try every beverage on the menu. Well, for Taehyung, every beverage that didn't include coffee.

This was another one of those days where it was just him and Jeongguk. They hadn't talked about going anywhere so Taehyung was reading a book, sprawled on the couch and Jeongguk was upstairs, doing some of his work.

Taehyung was totally enticed with the story but the sound of footsteps from the staircase made him divert his attention from the book to Jeongguk approaching him. Taehyung sat up a little when Jeongguk reached him and laid back down after he sat down, so Taehyung's head was on Jeongguk's lap.

Taehyung put a bookmark to his book, a small paper he found lying atop the coffee table, and looked up the other man smiling down at him. Jeongguk brushed some stray locks off of Taehyung's face and planted a kiss on his forehead, which made the younger grin.

"You're so beautiful, have I told you that?" Jeongguk said.

"Maybe" Taehyung answered.

"So pretty" He continued. "And delicate"

"Shut up" Taehyung said. "I'm literally as tall as you"

"Adorable" Jeongguk said. "The prettiest"

"Oh my god stop" Taehyung sat up on the sofa, legs crossed and turning his whole body to face Jeongguk. The older wore sweatpants and a T-shirt, his usual but fucking hot attire.

Jeongguk grinned at him and fished something out from his pocket. A small black box.

"Are you going to propose to me? Jeongguk I don't think that's a good-"

"Shut up. I'm married. How the fuck can I propose to you, you dumbass?" Jeongguk said softly, handing Taehyung the box.

Taehyung took it from his hands and opened it.

"Pretty people deserve pretty things" Jeongguk said.

Inside the black box lay a silver necklace. Taehyung's eyes widened as he took the jewelry from the box. The pendant had a hexagonal light pink stone in the size of about one and a half centimeters.

"It's beautiful" Taehyung whispered, mesmerized.

"You like it?"

"I love it!" Taehyung said, turning the pendent in his hand and examining it with wide eyes. He had been given many expensive things by his sugar daddies, who loved to spoil him. He loved being spoiled. But the relationship he and Jeongguk had wasn't a sugar daddy-sugar baby one. They were just...friends?

And as Taehyung's heart beat wildly in his chest from excitement and something else that he couldn't pinpoint as this or that, he knew that this small gift that Jeongguk had gotten him meant more than anything he'd ever received from his previous affairs.

"You look good in pink so I just thought it'd look good on you" Jeongguk said, fumbling with his fingers. "I saw it an immediately thought of you and I couldn't just not buy it"

"Jeongguk I love this" Taehyung said, grinning at him.

"It's not expensive or branded. I mean I'm sure your sugar daddies bought you" Jeongguk was saying but Taehyung silenced him with a kiss. Taehyung climbed into the elder's lap and straddled him.

Jeongguk's hands found his ass and he kissed Taehyung with equal passion and need.

"Thank you" Taehyung whispered as they pulled away. "This means more than anything any of my sugar daddies have ever bought me. And you don't have to buy me stuff like these, you're not my sugar daddy. I won't leave your side until you tell me to fuck off"

Jeongguk laughed. "I don't think I'll ever be able to tell you to fuck off" He whispered.

Taehyung laughed and kissed him again. Jeongguk ran his hands along Taehyung's exposed thighs and rested on ass. He was wearing a short and an oversized sweater because it was just him and Jeongguk in the house.

Jeongguk pulled away and took the necklace from Taehyung's hand and put it on him.

"Beautiful" He whispered.

"Really?" Taehyung took his phone and examined himself from the front camera. Indeed, he actually looked good in it. "Damn"

Jeongguk was grinning at him. Taehyung smiled back at him but his smile faltered suddenly as a thought crossed his mind.

"You said you wanted to draw me" Taehyung said in a low voice. "Draw me with this on"

Jeongguk just stared.

"Only this"

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Taehyung stripped his clothes and sat on his bed, against the wall.

"How should I pose?" Taehyung asked in a small voice after Jeongguk had settled down with his sketchbook and pencil. He sat on the chair of Taehyung's study table, in front of Taehyung.

"Anyway you like" Jeongguk said, smiling. The way he licked his lips as he watched Taehyung strip didn't go unnoticed, but he decided to keep it to himself.

To spice things up a bit, Taehyung sat in the sluttiest way possible. He spread his legs wide and bent one against the bed. And bend the other against his chest. His half-hard crotch was in full display for Jeongguk. His delicate curves were highlighted as he straightened his back against the wall.

Taehyung saw Jeongguk visibly gulp as he took in Taehyung's posture.

"Is this good, Mr. Jeon?" Taehyung whispered.

Jeongguk's eyes raked over Taehyung's body. The younger felt tingles all over his body as the older man intensely stared at his body, eyes lingering more on his nether regions.

"Yes" Jeongguk said, a little breathless.

He started sketching. The sound of his pencil against the paper was loud against the silence. Jeongguk looked up from the paper at Taehyung from time to time, trial over his body for a few moments and start sketching again.

Jeongguk looked peaceful as he drew. He looked concentrated and at home at the same time. As if sketching was his second nature. Taehyung bet it was. He had never seen Jeongguk like this, this lively and comfortable. Except on those times he and Jeongguk cuddled or when he laughed at something Taehyung had said.

He looked hot at the same time. Jeongguk sat in the chair, man spreading, his delicious thighs covered in sweats flexing every time he adjusted his position. He looked fucking gorgeous and Taehyung felt himself grow hot as he watched the older.

The way Jeongguk's eyes raked all over his body was not helping at all.

Jeongguk wasn't even touching him and yet here he was, all hot and bothered by his stares and glances.

He wondered if Jeongguk would fuck him after this. He was too horny for this to let slide.

Numerous times had Jeongguk mapped out his moles that scattered all over his body like stars into constellations with his mouth. But now was different. He could basically feel Jeongguk's fingers on his body, as he stared at him.

He wanted Jeongguk to touch him like he was sketching him, but with his mouth. He wanted his hands all over his body; those long, veiny hands. He wanted him to kiss him with passion and force, while grinding down on him. He wanted him to fuck him ruthless after torturing him with patience.

Taehyung accidently moaned.

"Having fun there, darling?" Jeongguk's voice came, making Taehyung anchor himself back to reality. Jeongguk was still staring him down, a smirk plastered to his face. His sketching had paused as he took in Taehyung's condition.

Taehyung was trembling from arousal. His cock was hard as a rock, erect between his thighs against his flat stomach. At the tip of his cock was a bead of cum.

Mouth agape from the neediness and his blood sang with hormones in his veins. He watched the bead of cum roll down from his tip.

"Fuck" Jeongguk cursed. "You're getting all worked up over there, baby"

Taehyung looked at Jeongguk, eyes darkened from lust. "Fuck me" he moaned out.

Jeongguk just smirked and went back to finish his sketch. "Patience, my darling"

The sound of the pencil scraping against the paper was loud against the silence yet again. Taehyung was unable to even remain in the position for Jeongguk to sketch It was itching to touch himself.

"P-please" Taehyung stammered.

Jeongguk rewarded him with silence. He kept sketching, eyes lingering on Taehyung's body before moving back to the paper from time to time. Taehyung needed to touch himself one way or the other. Or Jeongguk could talk dirty to him. He's pretty sure he would be able to cum from that alone.

Instead, Taehyung kept his position.

"You should be a model" Jeongguk said after a while. "You have a great body"

Taehyung stayed silent. Why hadn't he thought about it? It truly could've been easy money.

"Maybe" Taehyung answered.

Jeongguk sat back on his chair and placed the sketchbook and pencil on the table beside him. He looked at Taehyung, rolling his tongue against the inside of his cheeks. His eyes raked all over Taehyung's flushed and hot body, gaze predatory.

"You done with it?" Taehyung asked.

"Yeah"

Taehyung stared as Jeongguk stood up from his chair and made his way towards him. He stopped when he reached the edge of the bed and put on knee on the bed. He leaned forward and the next thing Taehyung knew, Jeongguk was grabbing his ankles and pulling him towards himself. Taehyung yelped as he was dragged until Jeongguk was towering above him.

Jeongguk smirked down at him, his arms on either side of Taehyung.

"So needy today, hmm?' Jeongguk rasped.

Taehyung only gasped as Jeongguk started nibbling on his neck. The marks Jeongguk had left on Taehyung's body a few days back had already faded. Jeongguk started repaintingt Taehyung's body.

His hands were wild on Taehyung's body as he pinched and caressed, mouth kissing and sucking. He slowly moved downwards, just as Taehyung dreamt he would. Taehyung could only moan as Jeongguk literally worshiped his body.

A few minutes later Jeongguk was kneeling at the edge of the bed, Taehyung's legs on either side of his head. Taehyung let out a choked moan as Jeongguk took him in his mouth.

Jeongguk looked up at Taehyung as he slowly sunk down his length. Taehyung could only moan because Jeongguk looked fucking hot with Taehyung's cock in his mouth. The older man lbobbed his head up and down his length and Taehyung's hand was fisted in the sheets. A few more seconds and he'd be coming.

But Jeongguk was still li=ooking up at him, doe eyes wide and the galazies inside them swirling ever so mystically. Amidst waves of pleasure shooting up his spine, Taehyung got a little lost in the other's dark orbs.

Then he felt a hand on his hand and Jeongguk was leading Taehyung's hand towards his head, to pull his hair as he sucked the life out of Taehyung. Who was Taehyung to no comply?

He entangled his fingers in Jeongguk's long raven locks and pulled them, guiding his head up and down Taehyung's shaft. Jeongguk groaned, his gaze momentarily wavering. Soon Taehyung was coming into Jeongguk's mouth, a loud moan of satisfaction escaping his lips.

He took his hand away from Jeongguk's head but the older man made sure tstroke him a couple of times, milking him out.

Jeongguk stood up and Taehyung was lying on bed from exhaust. The younger eyed Jeongguk, who was looking at him with a gentle smile. His eyes were teary and his cheeks a pretty red, his lips swollen and glistening with saliva and Taehyung's cum. He was hard against his sweatpants.

"Fuck c'mere" Taehyung said dragged Jeongguk towards himself until he was at the edge of the bed. Taehyung knelt on the bed and pulled down his sweatpants along with his boxers. His thick erection sprang free.

Taehyung's mouth watered at the sight of Jeongguk's cock, red and leaking, standing tall and proud right in front of his face. Taehyung licked the tip, making Jeongguk hiss. Taehyung watched Jeongguk who stared down at him with hooded eyes darkened with lust as Taehyung slowly took him in his mouth.

Taehyung ran his tongue all over the sides, gathering the cum that had leaked and took him inside again and started sucking. Jeongguk's patience was running thin and Taehyung had it coming. Jeongguk took hold of Taehyung's locks and strted fucking Taehyung's mouth.

Jeongguk grunted from pleasure and Taehyung could only moan as his cock slid ddown his throat, making him alost gag. Jeongguk was so lost in pleasure that their surroundings faded away until-

"Dad! I'm home!"

Jeongguk halted in his tracks and Taehyung's eyes snapped open. They stared at each other for a slpit second before Taehyung started moving up and down Jeongguk's length again.

"Fuck be quick" Jeongguk grunted above him. Taehyung knew that the older was close from the was Taehyung's mouth tasted of salf more and more. Taehyung quickly pulled away from Jeongguk and started stroking him, making Jeongguk cover his mouth.

"Dad?! Where are you?" Aria's voice was closer now.

Taehyung started stroking him faster and within seconds Jeongguk was coming into Taehyung's hand.

Jeongguk quickly fixed himself and wiped his mouth before running out of the door.

Taehyung sat in his bed, exhausted. He could hear cheerful conversation and laughter coming from the livig room. He sighed to himself before getting up from bed and walking towards his table.

He picked up Jeongguk's sketchbook and looked at the newly sketched portrait of himself. Needless to say, Taehyung was mesmerized. There wasn't a single line that wasn't accurate, every dot and every line constellating up to create the perfect portrait of Taehyung. Taehyung stared at it for a few minutes, observing every line.

It was beautiful.

He started flipping through the pages of the sketchbook. He expected to find sketches of Jieun or Aria or just anything.

All he found was sketches of his own face, from different sides and angels, aging up to the day he and Jeongguk first met.

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Ok bye :)