Taehyung took Jeongguk’s face between his hands, staring intently into his eyes, tilting his head to follow his gaze when it slid nervously away. “Silly boy. Don’t you know how perfect you are?” He chided softly. “Show me the mere girl with eyes prettier than yours.” He cooed softly, thumbs stroking across the boy’s cheeks. “Hmm? Tell me who’s lips are sweeter.” He brushed a kiss over those inviting, pink lips. “My pretty, baby bun.” He whispered against his soft, kissable mouth. “Who could ever hope to compare?”

Jeongguk looked up at him shyly, his hands lifting to bunch in Taehyung’s hoodie. “Really?” He whispered.

“Of course, my beautiful boy.” He murmured lowly. “Don’t you know how I adore you? No one else could even come close.” He smiled down at him reassuringly before he captured his lips once again, slow, sure, seductive. Guk gave way under the sensual assault, opening to him, surrendering with a whimper.

“There’s my good bun.” Tae murmured approvingly when they parted, rewarding him with a slow stroke of his velvety ears.

Jeongguk nodded, lifting his face and closing his eyes as he offered his lips again. Taehyung took them gladly, revelling in the soft moan that left the boy’s lips as their mouths met. He kept on like that, his arms loosely draped around Jeongguk’s naked shoulders, mouth exploring the boy’s beneath him leisurely.

Jeongguk’s hands found their way to his hips, gripping tightly as he bucked upward, making Taehyung break the kiss to tut disapprovingly.

“Needy baby. Plenty of time for that later. Let me enjoy this.” He murmured the chastisement.

His mouth brushed against Guk’s again, loving the way the boy’s kiss swollen, spit slicked lips slid across his own. He teased with his tongue, dancing just out of reach when the boy groaned and tried to deepen the connection. He gave a warning nip and the hybrid whined, but backed off, letting Tae control the kiss once more. He hummed his satisfaction.

His hands began to slide over the breadth of Jeongguk’s shoulders, basking in the warmth of the smooth skin under his palms, marvelling at the hard muscle that lay beneath, bunching and relaxing with each movement the hybrid made. He leant back a little, refusing to leave the sweet pleasure of Jeongguk’s lips as he did so. His hands glided down the hard chest and back up to his shoulders, roaming languidly. His desire was sweet and gradual, molten rather than flaming and all the hotter for it, as he rocked experimentally against the hybrid, humming in satisfaction at the spike of pleasure that pierced him. The hands at his hips gripped harder, trying to grind him down on Guk’s straining arousal, but he ignored them, savouring the way every subdued movement stoked the heat curling in his belly.

Eyes still closed, he drew away from the kiss, head falling back with a sigh. The hands on Jeongguk’s shoulders smoothed up his neck to delve into his hair, guiding the boy’s eager mouth to the exposed column of his throat.

“Jealous baby.” He breathed when Jeongguk began to drench him in his scent. “Yes, scent me. Mark me. Show them I’m yours.” His words melted into a moan when the hybrid’s mouth closed over his skin, sucking and biting possessively. The incessant rolling of his hips quickened.

When Jeongguk’s mouth met the barrier of his hoodie, Taehyung was quick to grab the hem and tear it from his body, taking the t-shirt beneath with it. His arms wrapped around his bun again, pulling him close to savour the feel of skin against skin. His lips blindly found Jeongguk’s, harder, more demanding. When he broke away, his chest rose and fell in harsh pants.

Jeongguk’s arms steadied him as he arched back, giving way to sensation, riding the hybrid’s clothed cock rapturously. When the boy’s searching mouth trailed down his chest, placing teasing kisses around his sensitive nipples, he admonished in a lust-thickened voice. “Brat.”

He opened his eyes and glanced down to see Guk looking up at him, a far too innocent expression on his face before he very deliberately traced the areola with his tongue. Taehyung hissed between his teeth, his hands tightening in the hybrid’s hair. He did it again and Tae shuddered, lifting his chest and pulling Jeongguk’s face harder to him.

“You like that, hyung?” Jeongguk asked in a voice so seductive Taehyung barely recognised it.

“Cocky little tease.” He chided. “Let’s see how smug you are when I do this, mmm?” He reached between their bodies, hand delving into Guk’s pants and exposing the slickened head of his cock, earning a choked gasp from the hybrid. He arched his back once more in demand, his hand squeezing warningly just beneath the bulbous head of Jeongguk’s erection. Taking the hint, Guk’s mouth latched onto the dark nub and suckled. Tae smirked, rewarded the action with a sliding stroke of his hand and a murmured, “Good boy.”

It all proved too much for the needy hybrid, Tae’s stroking fingers and rocking hips, his whispered words of praise and encouragement. He began to buck and shudder beneath the older boy, who would tauntingly change his rhythm, keeping satisfaction just out of reach.

“Taehyungie, please.” He whined at last, the only time Taehyung tolerated being addressed without honorifics.

“Needy baby.” He crooned down at him. “Want to cum?”

Jeongguk didn’t answer, only whined again, his tongue desperately lapping against Taehyung’s heated skin.

“And what will you give me, hmm, pet?” He starred steadily down at Jeongguk who whimpered at the endearment, but didn’t deny it.

“What do you want?”

“I want that pretty mouth, baby bun.” He husked.

“O-okay.” He agreed, swallowing hard. Jeongguk had never pleasured Taehyung before. It had always been about him and his needs.

Taehyung saw the anxiety building in the hybrid and brought his lips down in a gentle kiss before he climbed off his lap and pulled his sweats down to expose the long, veiny length of his arousal.

“It’s okay. I’ll show you how I like it.” He cupped a hand behind Jeongguk’s head and drew him forward slowly until he felt the soft touch of his lips where he was most sensitive.

“Open your mouth, baby.” He coaxed, dragging the tip of his cock against the kiss swollen lips softly. The boy did so, giving a tentative lick. Tae hissed in pleasure. “Again.” He demanded and Jeongguk complied, more confident this time.

“More.” He applied steady pressure to the back of Jeongguk’s head, feeding his length between his lips. When the boy’s mouth was about halfway down, he stopped. “Now wrap your hand around the rest and suck.” He instructed.

“Pretty baby.” He crooned when Jeongguk’s cheeks hollowed, earning a vibrating moan.

Still guiding the hybrid’s head with one hand, he reached up with the other to caress his face softly. “Touch yourself, bun. You wanted to cum too, remember?”

Jeongguk wasn’t skilled, but he was eager and attentive, reading the faint nuances of Taehyung’s expression and body language. The way his fingers tightened in his hair when the hybrid dragged his spit slicked hand from tip to base, tightening the skin of his shaft before licking and sucking on the underside, tonguing his sensitised frenulum. The way his hips stuttered and thrust when he worked his hand and mouth in tandem, encompassing his entire length. The way he groaned gutturally when he fisted the base and rained kitten licks from the circle of his hand to the tip and back down.

“Taehyungie.” He whimpered again and his name on the hybrid’s lips was enough to send a shudder running through him.

“Needy baby.” He cooed, guiding the boy back to his twitching cock gently. “Cum for me.” The words elicited a moan from Jeongguk and the mouth on his dick grew frantic. He couldn’t help the cry that broke from his lips at the feeling. “Be a good boy and let me cum in your mouth.” He demanded, his release so close he could feel it pushing at his urethra.

Jeongguk nodded, garbling something around Taehyung’s cock before the elder grit his teeth and thrust into the moist depth of his mouth, making him gag a little when he pushed too far. Rapture punched through him and he came in a rush, Jeongguk’s hollowed cheeks milking every last drop from him before the boy shuddered and twitched, cumming into his own fist and let Tae’s slowly deflating member fall from his lips.

Jeongguk fell forward, nuzzling against Tae’s abdomen while the air filled with the harshness of their panting breaths. Slowly passion receded and Tae drew the boy from him and tucked himself back into his pants. He caressed the hybrid’s face, gazing down at him with adoration.

Then he frowned, a sound finally breaking into the warm afterglow of pleasure.

“Oh no! We left the shower on!” He cried, making the slumping Jeongguk giggle.

Taehyung grinned at the sound and leant down to kiss the boy. “Pretty bun.” Jeongguk ducked his head and blushed, nuzzling his abdomen again. “Cute.” He murmured under his breath.

A/N You thought I forgot about the shower? No way man. I'm all about that continuity.

Also, I know I called JK a baby like a thousand times in this chapter, but like, he is, so 🤷‍♀️👶

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