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taehyung and jungkook both halted. the doorbell was ringing.

jungkook was almost thrown off the bed due to the sudden movement of taehyung, who sat up abruptly. taehyung's widened eyes darted toward the door and then toward jungkook. jungkook couldn't help but stare at him while biting the inner part of his lips.

what a fucking timing

"ju-jungkook. . . he's back. . . shit shit bogum's back!" taehyung attempted to stand up, intending to quickly dress up and hide jungkook somewhere. however, things did not go as he had planned when,

in a sudden movement, jungkook withdrew his dick from taehyung's orifice, causing the latter to flinch and nearly release a moan, which he attempted to suppress.

as he observed, jungkook gathered their clothes that were scattered on the floor and haphazardly tossed them into a drawer. he then returned to taehyung, who was wearing a perplexed and anxious expression. jungkook approached him and lifted him into his embrace in bridal style.

"what are you doing?!" taehyung spoke in a hushed, urgent tone as he realized that the sound of the doorbell had ceased, indicating that bogum had likely used his spare key to open the door.

the panic rose from the depth of his heart as the brunette struggled in jungkook's arms, in an attempt to get off but jungkook was just so hellbent on holding him tight to his bare chest that none of his efforts mattered.

"please let me down! the hell you're doing!" taehyung once again spoke in a hushed tone, but this time jungkook's gaze shifted towards him, his eyes appearing dark as if he had a devious plan brewing in his mind.

taehyung's heart skipped.

he probably had finally gotten the hint.

"hyung, don't think about him when i was the one fucking you senseless" jungkook's words were followed by a deliberate action as he moved taehyung's body downwards, stopping only when his buttocks made contact with his fully erect member, which had just been inside him mere moments before.

the terror visible in taehyung's eyes only increased but the excitement that rushed through his body when the raven head did that to him just baffled him further.

whenever it came to jungkook, taehyung's mind and heart acted the complete opposite.

"w-what do you plan on doing?"

jungkook's pierced lips curled into a smirk, "you don't want to get caught right? then just follow my lead"

jungkook pivoted and headed towards the rather huge closet located in the left corner of the room. taehyung's eyes widened as he contemplated what the younger had in mind, and he fought even harder against the restraint of his arms that were secured beneath his legs and draped over his exposed back.

"are you crazy?! he will find out!"

"he won't, i promise"

lie, it was a lie. jungkook wasn't sure if bogum will not find out but here's a thing, he simply doesn't give a fuck. however, he was aware that if bogum did find out, taehyung would be devastated and cut him off again, which jungkook couldn't let happen.

not after finally coming so far.

so he would definitely try his best to be discreet and simulate things further at the same time because this was an exciting situation and jungkook loves exciting situations.

taehyung still struggled a lot but when jungkook opened the door of the closet and entered before closing it, he had to silence himself because he didn't want to get caught. he perceived the sound of the front door opening and eventually the footsteps of someone approaching the room they were in.

choosing their bedroom to fuck with another man perhaps really wasn't a good idea.

but now what's done is done. taehyung can't rewind it so he has to be silent and not get caught.

however, in the midst of everything, taehyung was forgetting the situation he was in with jungkook.

he was sitting on jungkook's lap, both of them completely naked and jungkook's firm chest was pressed against his bare back. taehyung felt a chill run down his spine, and he instinctively covered his mouth with his hands, feeling apprehensive about what was going to happen next.

on the contrary, jungkook was thoroughly relishing the moment. he ran his palms along taehyung's velvety hips, guiding him downwards onto his throbbing member, primed and eager to enter the orifice directly above it.

at the same time, the door creaked open. taehyung's breath hitched and his eyes widened in alarm. he instinctively pressed his body against jungkook's, silently signaling him to halt whatever he was doing and not make a sound.

and being the obedient puppy that he is for taehyung, jungkook stayed silent. as if he wasn't there to begin with. things now should be going smoothly with them being hidden and waiting for a chance for bogum to fall asleep so that taehyung can get jungkook the fuck out of there. but again, jungkook had other plans up his sleeves.

he firmly gripped taehyung's hips and forcefully drove his erect girth into taehyung's slick and accommodating opening. their previous passionate encounter had left taehyung's body relaxed and pliable, allowing for easy penetration.

"a-ah" the man on his lap squirmed and let out a soft moan which he almost instantly regretted as the door of the room finally opened before someone stepped in.

"tae?" hearing his name from someone he dreaded to not hear from, not at least now, made taehyung extremely scared that he didn't even realize he stopped breathing completely to avoid any kind of noise.

"you here?"

taehyung's heart just got louder. he could hear footsteps nearing the closet and shit, he could cry. the fear was so intense that it felt like his heart was being twisted mercilessly.

jungkook experienced a surge of emotion upon seeing taehyung's state, but it wasn't concern or sympathy. rather, he felt a thrill of anticipation.

they were inside a cramped closet with the one he loves straddling his lap, not forgetting his dick buried deep inside him while his husband was out there, calling for his name. what could be more thrilling than this?

jungkook's pierced lips curved into a grin as he rhythmically thrusted into taehyung, causing him to feel intense pleasure despite his anxiety.

the precariousness of their situation seemed to heighten the sensations for the brunette, making him feel even more intimately connected to jungkook's thick cock. the force of his thrusts stretched taehyung's tight, pink hole and expanded his inner walls.

taehyung could feel it all.

and he was fucking not taking it well.

his eyes were enlarged and filled with tears, causing his long eyelashes to become wet. his nose and lips turned rosy pink as he tried to hold back his sobs. he was so overwhelmed that his heart was beating loudly and he feared that even bogum might be able to hear it.

taehyung didn't want to do this right now.

"why am i calling out for him when he's clearly not here. . . i'm fucking drunk" he could hear bogum's words in a muffled voice. he was way beyond thankful to hear bogum was actually drunk and he was mindlessly calling out for him.

he has done that before multiple times and taehyung knows bogum is pretty much wasted when he's drunk so they should be fine as long they don't make any sound.

but jungkook perhaps failed to understand that.

he moved his hips up a bit, causing taehyung to rise slightly with him. then, he withdrew his cock and shoved it back in hard, hitting taehyung's prostate with precision.

"nngh-!" taehyung instantly covered his mouth and widened his eyes.

what the fuck was jungkook doing?

why was he continuing this now? when bogum is right outside?

"huh? what was that?" taehyung's heart stopped when he heard his husband's voice.

tears glistened in his eyes as he shook his head aggressively and struck jungkook's chest with his back- indicating him to stop that instant.

and jungkook should have stopped, that's what he was supposed to do when his scared hyung was on the verge of crying but instead of stopping he slowly penetrated deeper, letting his cock intrude all that there is to it.

holding back his moans with his hands, taehyung shook his head.

"maybe i'm hearing things. . . where's tae. . . i miss him" taehyung's heart shattered hearing those words.

bogum was actually missing him? but that doesn't change the fact he raped him and abused him as well. his actions won't be justified now just because he misses him.

taehyung shouldn't go soft over him.

but he couldn't stop feeling guilty either. his husband was in the same room, calling for him and he was inside the closet, having sex with another man. where did his morals go off to?

yes it was true that taehyung loves jungkook now. how couldn't he? he was everything taehyung needed and wanted. he's the right person at the wrong time who taehyung couldn't let go of.

but this was going overboard.

he shouldn't be cheating, he shouldn't be doing this while still having a relationship with bogum. this was just not right. maybe he was late to realize this but now that he does, taehyung wants to stop.

but jungkook didn't seem like he had any intention of stopping any sooner. he could see the way taehyung was getting uncomfortable and he knew exactly what to do.

"hyung" jungkook softly whispered into taehyung's ear from behind, his lips brushing against his sensitive earlobe which sent shivers down his spine.

taehyung was afraid bogum would hear him but luckily the raven head's voice was rather low that even he barely heard it.

"don't be scared. he won't find us, i promised you, didn't I?"

taehyung disagreed with jungkook. he found it unbelievable that they could continue without being caught. he was certain that if they carried on, they would eventually be discovered.

"no, stop" taehyung whisper backed, keeping his voice even lower than the raven head.

"you're scared but you're still moving your hips along with mine. you want this too, admit it" taehyung's body went stiff as he realized he was really moving his hips to feel the younger's cock deeper. and even now, he couldn't stop, he just wanted to feel it so bad - his body couldn't resist jungkook, even in such a dangerous situation.

nevertheless, his husband was in the same room as them. how could he let himself get fucked in the presence of bogum? he can't stoop so low, or at least, that's what he thought so.

and just when taehyung was going to resist again, jungkook put his tattooed hand over his mouth, shutting him down. "there, now you won't make any noise and you can rest assured because i can handle myself better than you, hyung" it was kinda embarrassing because taehyung was aware that he was the one making all the noises that caught bogum's attention, not jungkook.

so maybe, this way they'll be fine. right?

however, it was still wrong on so many levels. so what if bogum can't hear them? that doesn't mean he can just continue having sex with jungkook in the presence of his partner. but he knew they had come way too far to return. they were both naked and pressed tightly together in this small space, feeling the heat between them and craving each other's touch. they had to wait for bogum to fall asleep anyway so instead of wasting time why wouldn't they just enjoy it?

"don't think about him, he doesn't deserve it anyway" jungkook spoke softly once more as he started to shift his position, gripping onto the smooth skin of taehyung's body with his fingertips. he rested his head in the curve of taehyung's neck, while taehyung tilted his head back and shut his eyes.

he felt all of it, every bit of what jungkook did to his body. the touch of his fingers on the skin, the warm breath on his neck, the gentle nudge of his nose against the sensitive area, the tickle of his long black hair on the side of his face, and the immense pleasure of his huge dick penetrating his dripping wet hole.

taehyung felt all of it.

even though he was still anxious about getting caught, he no longer felt the need to resist. if he was going at it, he might as well enjoy it.

bogum on the other side, with sluggish steps reached the bed and plopped on it. his face was red from all the drinking and he really wanted to hold onto taehyung and tell him sorry. but all he felt was loneliness in the big bed that didn't feel big enough when there were two of them, hugging each other to sleep. bogum didn't want to think of it and decided to just close his eyes and when he did, he could already feel himself tripping to sleep.

and before long, he was in deep slumber.

jungkook and taehyung who were still going at it sensed that bogum had fallen asleep but none thought of taking the chance to get out now. the sex was feeling just way too good for it to stop right now.

as jungkook withdrew and then thrusted back in, taehyung let out a moan that was muffled by jungkook's hand. jungkook felt happy seeing how relaxed taehyung was now, as it meant he was no longer preoccupied with thoughts of someone else.

and this fact made his cock get bigger inside the male, expanding his tight walls further which elicited a louder moan from taehyung.

"ssh kim. you don't want your husband to wake up from your dirty moans, do you?"

jungkook breathed out in taehyung's ear, intensifying the pleasure and causing him to reach orgasm quicker. taehyung shut his eyes and attempted to keep his moans quiet as he vigorously stroked his erected dick for release. at the same time, jungkook hit his g-spot which brought him closer to the climax and it was really getting hard to hold back his voice by now. but he had to, no matter what he couldn't get caught.

the act of enjoying himself with someone else while his husband was in the same room waiting for him was absolutely repulsive of him. taehyung was aware that he would feel remorseful for his actions in the future, as the guilt would consume him entirely. however, he allowed himself to indulge in his wrongdoing for the time being.

with that, they kept going and in a few minutes, jungkook and taehyung felt themselves coming. following a few more thrusts, jungkook ejaculated inside the condom while taehyung released a thick stream of semen all over his stomach.

jungkook rested his head in the crook of taehyung's neck while the older threw his head on jungkook's shoulder. both catching their breath since the space was stuffy and dark.

"i think he is in deep sleep. you wanna get out now?" jungkook asked after they had calmed down from the high.

taehyung was silent for a while before nodding. jungkook could feel something off about the way taehyung responded but he didn't say anything about it. maybe, the brunette was tired or distracted by his thoughts.

before jungkook could say anything else, taehyung slowly opened the door of the closet. his heart racing when he saw bogum on the bed, his back to him- sleeping soundlessly.

biting down on his lips, he motioned jungkook to come out while he took the clothes out of the drawer, trying his best to not make any sound.

taehyung was aware that bogum was a heavy sleeper, to the point where even shaking him didn't always wake him up. initially, taehyung wished that bogum wasn't such a heavy sleeper, but now he is thankful for it, and he hated himself for being thankful for it.

as soon as they stepped out of the room, they wasted no time in getting dressed.

"so-" jungkook started but taehyung climbed down the stairs.

his voice trailed off as he followed taehyung down the stairs and the two of them eventually stopped at the front door. jungkook was still facing taehyung's back and he started to feel uneasy. he couldn't shake off the feeling that something was wrong and he desperately hoped that it wasn't anything serious.

"hyung-" jungkook attempted to reach out and touch taehyung's shoulder. however, taehyung swiftly pushed his hand away and turned to face him.

jungkook froze as he observed tears streaming down taehyung's cheeks.

"hyung. . . why are you cry-"

"leave, please"

"but you-"

"i'm begging, jungkook. please, leave" taehyung's voice broke and he tried not to cry any harder than he was. he hated the way he was feeling and words couldn't explain just how much disgusted he was with himself right now.

in that cramped closet, they did such a thing when his husband, bogum was in the same room, waiting for him to return. how could he let this happen? how could he let his lust win? even though he doesn't blame jungkook, he still hoped he would have stopped. it might seem like he was only looking for someone to put the blame on but he genuinely thought, jungkook would sense he was scared and not tempt him into whatever they did.

jungkook wanted to say something but he noticed how the more he stayed the more taehyung's eyes got teary. so for the sake of taehyung, he closed his mouth and walked out.

"we will talk later, right?" jungkook asked after he was outside and taehyung didn't say anything and just looked away.

the younger's heart ached but he hoped they will talk it out later. taehyung can't push him away only because of this, he just can't.

taehyung closed the door before jungkook could say anything else and there the raven head stood with a heavy heart.

clenching his fists, he looked at the now-closed door with darkened eyes.

"you can't push me away tae and i won't let you either"

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yeehaw been so long. i hope no one forgot the storyline xd

negays, there's so much drama coming ahead hehehe be ready y'all