THIRTY SIX
Have you guys seriously not heard of mango flavoured toothpaste? What world are you guys living in pfft
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"F-faster please Kookie. A-ah Fuck. Fuck." Taehyung moaned loudly, hands fisting the bedsheets as he curled his toes, rolling his head back.
"You like it d-don't you? No, you- you love this. Don't you Taehyungie?" Jungkook let out, biting his bottom lip to hold back his moans. Taehyung nodded, seemingly unable to hold the gasps escaping his lips.
"Use your words Baby. Do you- Do you like it?" Jungkook asked, looking at Taehyung, who was a mess beneath him, hair all messy, eyes shut tightly and mouth hanging open.
Taehyung moaned out in respone, "Y-yeah. Fuck. I- I love it. Fuck please! P-Please go faster." He let out in a strained voice.
Jungkook smirked to himself and continued to bounce himself slowly on Taehyung's cock, clenching around him ever so often. Taehyung gripped his waist, urging him to quicken his pace but Jungkook pinned his arms above his head, clicking his tongue.
"Desperate, aren't you puppy?" Jungkook asked, sitting down on his cock completely and clenching around. "Your- your girls didn't- satisfy you, hm?" Jungkook whispered, gripping Taehyung's hair and tilting his head back, pressing his lips to his neck.
"N-no baby. I only- Fuck I only want you." He managed to get out, letting out a loud gasp as Jungkook rolled his hips over him, sucking on his neck.
Jungkook started fucking himself faster on Taehyung's cock, "You said that before too r-right? And- and what did you do after that? Told me it meant n-nothing. Asked me to- to stay away. Called me a- a dumb bitch."
"I'm- I'm sorry. I'm so, so, fucking sorry." Taehyung gritted, bucking his hips up against Jungkook's ass, hitting his prostrate. Jungkook let out a whimper, "Am I- am I a dumb bitch Taehyungie?"
Taehyung shook his head, looking at Jungkook with glazed up eyes. Jungkook continued to slam his prostrate down on Taehyung, "You want me to- to stay away? You want me to leave you alone." He asked, letting Taehyung's hands go and trailing his fingers down his chest.
Taehyung shook his head again, bringing his hands down and placing them on Jungkook's waist, "N-no. Not again baby. I-I want you to stay- stay with me." He let out, squeezing Jungkook's waist lightly.
"You do?" Jungkook asked, his hair bouncing along with him, "After you told me that- ngh- that I meant- I meant nothing?" He said, reaching out to lock his fingers in Taehyung's hair and tugging him upwards.
Taehyung sat up with Jungkook fucking himself over his cock, and his hands on the boy's waist. Taehyung ran his hands down Jungkook's back, placing them over his ass but Jungkook swatted them away.
"Why did you you come running back to me puppy? Am I that good?" Jungkook asked with a smirk. Taehyung tilted his head back, letting out a whimper, thighs quivering, "I- don't call me that."
"What? Puppy?" Jungkook asked and Taehyung nodded, gulping. Jungkook snickered, "Why not? You love it."
"I don't. I don't like it- ah shit- fuck." Taehyung let out as Jungkook squeezed his walls around him tightly.
"Hm sure. You don't like it. Right~" Jungkook said, dragging himself slowly up and down on his dick. "You hate me being dominant, don't you?" Jungkook asked.
Taehyung nodded, "I don't like it. I want you to be- ngh f-fuck Jungkookie." He whimpered, thighs shaking under Jungkook when Jungkook clenched around him again. He leaned back, wanting to lay back down but Jungkook tugged at his hair, making him spring back up.
"Do- do you think that didn't hurt me when you said all that stuff to me? You have no idea how much I cried do you?" Jungkook said, stopping his movements an looking at Taehyung, breathless, his hair sticking to his forehead.
"I'm sorry baby. I won't hurt you again." Taehyung whispered, sweat trickling down his forehead as he looked at Jungkook. Jungkook placed his hands on Taehyung's shoulders, "Tell me that you like me."
"I like you."
Jungkook furrowed his brows, "That was not enough." He mumbled.
"So much." Taehyung said, reaching forward and tucking Jungkook's hair behind his ear, away from his face. Jungkook shook his head, pouting hard
Taehyung let out a small chuckle and flipped them over, placing Jungkook down on the bed underneath him. He brought his lips down to his neck, breathing softly.
"I like you so much my baby. You- I don't know what you have done to me." Taehyung rasped, pulling out of the boy and slamming back into him. Jungkook let out a mewled cry, wrapping his legs around Taehyung's waist.
Taehyung thrusted into him again, "This- means everything to me. You mean- everything to me." Taehyung husked out with each thrust, lips against the shell of Jungkook's ear.
Jungkook clawed at his back, tears leaking out of the corners of his eyes, "Tae."
"So gorgeous- you are so fucking gorgeous, perfect, beautiful. I want- want to be with you." Taehyung grunted, fucking into Jungkook. "Want you to be mine. I don't want to let you go Juliette- I-I cant. You make me so happy Jungkookie." Taehyung whispered out, kissing Jungkook's neck.
Jungkook sniffed loudly, clutching Taehyung's biceps. Taehyung reached forward, wiping Jungkook's tears away with his thumb, "Was that enough?" He asked softly as he pulled back a bit to look at Jungkook.
Jungkook didn't reply, just gave him a soft smile and pulled him in for a kiss. Taehyung put his hands on either side of the boy, kissing him back with a grin on his face.
Jungkook moaned and whimpered and mewled and cried as Taehyung fucked him harder, holding him tightly and pressing kisses to his skin.
Taehyung continued telling him how pretty he is, wiping his tears away and kissing him so, so hard and oh, so passionately unable to pull away.
"N-no more secrets okay?" Taehyung mumbled, holding the fragile boy in his arms while thrusting into him with fluency.
Jungkook nodded and trailed his hands down Taehyung's shoulders, to his chest and to his arms, noticing how it got goosebumps wherever he touched.
And finally, fucking finally!
There were no more secrets between them, everything was out in the open.
There was nothing holding them apart. Nothing preventing them from claiming each other, feeling each other. Nothing that was going to separate them.
They forgot where they were because it was just the two of them, alone, in paradise. They forgot everything except the stars in each others eyes because that was what the moment called for. They forgot everything except the way their breaths mingled together, fingers tangled together and moans sounded together.
Oh.
Oh, if only they hadn't.
If only they hadn't forgotten that they were in Taehyung's house.
If only they hadn't forgotten that they were being loud.
If only.
Between looking into each other's eyes, they didn't see the car stop outside the house. Between the pleasured sounds escaping them, they didn't hear the front door open, the footsteps coming up the stairs.
They didn't realize Jaesun was standing there listening to them, eyes darkened and jaw tightened.
It was a bit ironic really, how luck never seemed to be on their side.
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"I hate clothes." Jungkook pouted, flinging his shirt across the room. Then picked up his pants and threw them to the other side. "What ARE clothes? Who even needs clothes?"
"Everyone does unless they are animals." Taehyung answered, picking off his own clothes from the floor, "Or Harry Styles, he can get naked whenever he wants."
"I am Harry Styles then."
"No, you are Jeon Jungkook."
"No, I am a fifty three year old man from the stone age who lives in a dark cave under a volcanic mountain and lights fire torches which scare away the wild elephants. And has wild pubic and facial hair. And I DON'T wear clothes." Jungkook said flatly.
"Roleplay game. Shtrong." Taehyung mumbled, showing Jungkook a thumbs up.
"Why are you wearing clothes? You are a baby dog. You don't need clothes." Jungkook said, waddling up to Taehyung, snatching his boxers from his hands and throwing them away.
"Don't do that. And what happened to all that puppy shit?" Taehyung asked, bending over to pick his boxers up.
Jungkook shrugged, "Eh, I got bored. I'm back to baby dog now." Jungkook said and slapped Taehyung's ass.
Taehyung jumped up dropping the cloth and hiding his butt with his hands, "Hey! I thought I told you to keep your hands off my ass."
Jungkook hummed, slapping his dick. Taehyung yelped in pain and put his hands over his dick, "What are you doing?" Jungkook reached forward and smacked his ass again, "Punishing you. You didn't think you'd get away easily after you made me cry, did you?"
"I said sorry." Taehyung said, trying to pick his boxers up with one hand on his dick and the other on his ass. Jungkook walked up to him, pressing his front to Taehyung's back, "You sure do have a nice ass for a top."
"Jeon I swear to god-"
"You should seriously let me top you sometime." Jungkook whispered, rubbing his dick against his ass. Taehyung literally jolted away from him, hurriedly putting on his boxers, "What... the hell? This is too much. Stop." He said, then started poking his ass.
Jungkook laughed, "What are you poking your ass for?"
Taehyung glared at him, "To check if it is safe from your perverted little mind." He grumbled crawling over to pick up his pants from under the bed, "Don't do that again"
"This is a free world and I can do whatever I want. And I currently want to not wear clothes." He said, jumping on the bed and placing his hands on his thighs.
"Baby I would let you roam around the house butt naked if it was night. It's like two in the afternoon and we need to dress up so I can take you out." Taehyung said pulling his pants on then rummaging through his closet and picking up a white shirt to wear.
"Oh. Where are you taking me?" Jungkook asked excitedly, wiggling his legs which were dangling off the bed.
Taehyung picked off Jungkook's boxers off the floor and walked up to him, "Did you go to that new restaurant I was going to take you to the day -um we ended things?" He asked, kneeling down in front of Jungkook and tugging the boxers up his legs.
Jungkook shook his head.
Taehyung smiled and kissed his forehead, "Then we will go there." He said, walking to the corner of the room and picking up Jungkook's clothes. He helped Jungkook put on his pants and buttoned them up for him then slid the shirt over his head.
"Tae, one second you are running around the room with your hands on your tushie, the other second you are kissing my forehead and helping me put my clothes on. That's some switch culture, I really think you should let me-"
"Aand, just like that, we are not going anywhere." Taehyung stated, glaring at Jungkook. Jungkook grinned at him, chuckling about how Taehyung got all passive aggressive.
Taehyung rolled his eyes and turned to walk away but Jungkook jumped on his back saying sorry and making him tumble down on the floor.
Then Jungkook started giggling about how Taehyung had sex hair and he couldn't go out like that and then made him sit down on the bed and styled up his hair.
After about twenty minutes, Taehyung somehow had his hair parted from the middle, tied up in two ponytails and the ends were green. Jungkook was laughing hysterically, rolling on the floor with green paint on his nose.
Taehyung had to go and wash his hair, then tickle Jungkook as a punishment. That ended in a ten minute make out session with Jungkook sitting on Taehyung's desk and Taehyung between his legs, cupping his cheeks and planting kisses on his pouty lips.
Then Jungkook got picked up bridal style by Taehyung and Taehyung carried him down the stairs, kissing his cheek and Jungkook kept trying to pinch his nose and ears, wanting to make him look like an alien.
Taehyung carried Jungkook to the living room, laughing at some fish story Jungkook energetically was telling him about while trying to make his hair stand up in spikes.
"And then I screamed loudly because it started swimming in that dirty ass pond-"
"Had fun?"
Taehyung froze, his smiling falling and hands going limp instantly, dropping Jungkook.
He very slowly turned to look, mouthing the air, "D-dad."
Jungkook turned to look too and saw Jaesun sitting in his arm chair, a cigarette in his hand as he stared at the two boys in disgust. Jungkook paused, eyes widening and turned to look at Taehyung.
Taehyung had his eyes wide, unblinking, pupils dilated. His face had suddenly gone white and he was frozen in the exact same position, not even breathing.
"D-Dad h-how how-how long h-have you-" Taehyung stuttered, voice croaky.
Jaesun just sat in his chair, twirling his cigarette around in his fingers, "Long enough to hear everything that goes on between you two."
Taehyung gulped, throat tightened horribly, "N-no. No what- w-what are you t-talking about? There's- there's nothing- there's nothing going on between u-us." Taehyung mumbled, stepping back, "N-nothing I-I I swear."
"Tae." Jungkook let out, placing his hand on Taehyung's arm. He had goosebumps, his skin turning colder suddenly. Taehyung quickly pulled his arm away, eyes on Jaesun as he backed away, "I-I swear please. P-please there's n-nothing D-Dad." He let out, barely coherent.
Taehyung took another step back, tripping over on one of the stools behind him. Jungkook quickly ran to him, steadying him but Taehyung moved away from him, flinched away really. He jumped back, folding his body together and backing away into one corner.
Jungkook looked at him with worried eyes, "Taehyung, calm down-" Jungkook said, trying to walk to him but Taehyung crouched down on the floor, hiding his head in his hands.
"No. No. Stay away from me. P-please. D-Don't touch me." He cried out. Jungkook looked between him and Jaesun, seeing Jaesun sitting there with a smirk on his face while Taehyung was cowering away in fright.
"What the hell have you done to him?" Jungkook snapped, turning around and storming up to Jaesun.
Jaesun rose his brow, taking a drag from his cigarette, "What do you mean?"
"He is shivering. Don't you see how scared he looks? He is your son for fucks sake." Jungkook shouted, pointing at Taehyung.
Jaesun sighed, flicking his cigarette over the ash tray and turning to look at Taehyung, "Are you scared Taehyung? That's pathetic. How weak." He snickered.
Taehyung mumbled something incoherent while shaking his head, sitting on the floor with his head in his hands.
Jungkook scoffed at Jaesun, "Pathetic? The only thing that's pathetic here is you. You and your fucking homophobic ass. You hurt him and call him weak when is scared? What kind of a father are you?" He asked with a frown.
Jaesun ignored him, "Get up Taehyung."
"I'm sorry. I'm-I'm so sorry p-please- Please D-Dad. Please." Taehyung said, voice muffled.
Jaesun took another long drag, "What did I say? Stop being a pussy and get the fuck up." He asked firmly and Jungkook gawked at him, "Are you fucking serious right now?"
Taehyung got up shakily, looking small and scared, face now looking green as he stood in the corner trembling. Jungkook breathed out in annoyance and walked up to Taehyung, trying to calm him down.
Taehyung flinched away again, hitting his head on the wall, "Don't- don't touch me please."
"Hey it's okay. Calm down." Jungkook said softly. Taehyung didn't react. He kept looking at Jaesun, "Dad. Dad I'm- I'm sorry. Please I-"
"Come here." Jaesun said, motioning him to stand in front of him. Taehyung gulped heavily and walked up to Jaesun slowly, shaking all over.
Jungkook followed him, feeling anxious. He had never seen Taehyung looked so scared before and it was sickening how his Dad was just sitting!
"What did I tell you not to do? Why was I so strict to you all this time?" Jaesun asked calmly. Taehyung didn't answer, looking down at his shoes.
"Strict? That's not called being strict. That's called being abusive. You abused him and his brother. You hit him for no valid reason. You are a fucking monster." Jungkook said and Taehyung squeaked out weakly, "Shut up."
"Oh so you told him about your brother too?" Jaesun asked, amused, "I thought I told you not to tell anyone." Taehyung mouthed the air, unable to form words and started backing away again, "Stand straight." Jaesun growled, making Taehyung freeze in his steps.
"Did you kiss this guy Taehyung?" Jaesun asked, giving Jungkook a disgusted look, "Did you sleep with him?" He asked. Taehyung shook his head, "N-no. No. No I-I I didn't- I-"
"Stop lying." Jaesun yelled, making Jungkook jump and Taehyung cowered away in fear, looking like he would pass out any second, "Did you?"
"I'm sorry- I'm r-really sorry. Please Dad. I-I won't- I will-" Taehyung mumbled, twisting his fingers together. Jaesun snickered, "Do you remember what happened to your brother when he did things with a guy?" Jaesun asked.
Taehyung looked at him with wide eyes, then looked at Jungkook, "Jungkook- K-Kook, go home."
Jungkook looked at him with furrowed brows, "What? Why would I leave you alone with this- this man? He is fucking insane. I'm not going anywhere." Jungkook said, shaking his head.
Jaesun threw his cigarette in the ash tray and got up, "Taehyung, let the boy stay. Don't make him leave." He said, stepping closer to them.
Taehyung grabbed Jungkook's arms and pulled him backwards, "Jungkook go home. D-don't argue, just leave." He pleaded, looking into his eyes. Jungkook shook his head, "No Tae. I'm not leaving you." He said, slipping his arm out of Taehyung's grasp.
Taehyung took his hand again, pushing him into the wall, "Please. Can you not listen to me for once?" He whispered. Jaesun walked up to Taehyung and placed a hand on his shoulder, "He can stay. I don't mind." Jaesun gruffed, looking at Taehyung from the side.
Jungkook saw terror on Taehyung's face as he felt Jaesun's hand on his shoulder, his grip tightening around Jungkook's hand, "P-please Jungkook." Taehyung said.
Jungkook shook his head, "I'm not going anywhere." He deadpanned, pushing Jaesun's arm off Taehyung's shoulder.
Jaesun looked a bit shocked and Taehyung looked downright horrified. He stared at Jungkook, "Jungkook. Get. The fuck. Out. Of my house." Taehyung said lowly, "I'm not going to say that again."
Jungkook looked at him with squinted eyes, "Taehyung I'm only trying to help you. This guy will hurt you-"
Taehyung grabbed his arm and dragged him to the front door.
"You are not helping and you are definitely not staying." He said and pushed Jungkook outside. Jungkook looked at him, holding onto his arm, "Taehyung what are you doing? He will-"
"Go home Jungkook. Stay the fuck away from here." Taehyung said. Jungkook shook his head, pressing his palms against the door, "Tae, you can't do that. You can't just make me leave. We can-"
Taehyung pushed him back then slammed the door shut in his face and locked it from inside.
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