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Pretty. He wanted Taehyung to call him pretty.


The same way he had done back when they first met, and the same way he'd sneak the compliment in when the two merged bodies with breathless pants, clinging to each other's touch, their naked skins.


"What do you think, daddy?"


Taehyung's eyes were quite occupied. If he looked up he'd see Jeongguk's innocent face, his pink lips and big eyes that called him, enchanted him, lured him into his world. But if he looked further down he'd see his pale big thighs adorned by the delicate fabric of the skirt he wore. Up, a pretty face. Down, pretty curves. Up, fluttering lashes. Down, squirming thighs.


Taehyung let his eyes settle between the two alternatives for a moment, his parted lips gradually pressing together, brows rising as he spectated the boy while detaching from his seat. With hands dipping into his pockets, feet skidding over the marble flooring, and a shadowed gaze, he finally spoke a response.


"What on earth do you think you're doing?"


Pretty. He wanted to be called pretty. But the words he had gotten instead came in cold deep vibrations, causing immediate shivers to rush up Jeongguk's arms and down his body.


"I'm-... dressing up..." he gulped out quietly, not having expected to see such a stone look on the man's face. Not that an expression like that was anything short of rare for Taehyung. "...For you."


"Yeah, dressing up, hm...?" The older's steps were bold, approaching Jeongguk until he stood a mere three feet away. "Like a girl. Does that not embarrass you?"


The boy's heart rate sped. He clasped his hands together, cheeks turning even redder at the moment of humiliation he felt for a few seconds, until he'd forced himself to pull it together. Taehyung only watched him in silence, letting himself take in the boy's appearance from head to toe, as if to still process it all. He had his hands behind his back, a focused look on his face. Jeongguk felt shy at the close inspection. It made him grasp at the tips of his skirt and try to pull them down a little, a weak attempt at concealing more of him.


"You're a guy, Jeongguk," Taehyung then continued, closing in the miniature distance between their feet only to grab gently at his chin. "And yet..."


His thumb brushed over the boy's bottom lip, Taehyung's eyes were locked on them, while Jeongguk's were attentive to the man's void gaze.


"Yet how is it that you look so... pretty like this?"


And there it was.


Pretty.


Jeongguk held in his breath, eyes fluttering closed while Taehyung's thumb placed itself over his cheek. He then exhaled quietly, brows contorting together.


"Well..." he swallowed lingering saliva, "What's wrong with being a guy and wearing a skirt...?" He managed the words out carefully, eyes lifting open with newfound resolve. "Especially since I look so pretty?" He put his hand over Taehyung's that had remained on his own cheek, and grasped it.


The man maintained his unwavering gaze at him, and Jeongguk moved their locked hands towards his ass and prompted Taehyung to grip it.


"I bet daddy wants to fuck me real bad right now... doesn't he?" The younger continued. He knew he wasn't going to back out now, after all. So he pushed out his next words. "Yeah.. I can tell just by looking at you."


There was a moment where neither of them said a word. And then Jeongguk gazed right into Kim Taehyung's eyes. Eyes that were hazed, fogged over with a complicated mix of desires. But there was one that remained clear to Jeongguk. That feeling of lust he held.


And he watched him, even as Taehyung's lips parted only briefly to let out a momentary grunt.


Yet Taehyung, too, maintained his firm eye contact. And he was good at it too, gaze lingered over the younger while his large hands held him by his plump ass.


Jeongguk lifted himself on his toes, leaning his face closer towards the man. Yet, just as their lips were about to connect, Taehyung quickly pulled back.


"You want to get fucked that bad, hm?" he uttered, then reached to pry his finger inside Jeongguk's mouth without warning, pushing against his tongue. The boy squeaked in response, letting his saliva coat Taehyung's finger with ease. "I'll have to hear you beg for it a little, no?"


He pushed in another finger, his free hand moving to hold the back of Jeongguk's head as he fucked the digits into the boy's mouth to dampen them. Jeongguk gave muffled whines, head tilting back, exposing his appetizing, pale neck. Taehyung couldn't help but lick his lips at the mere sight of his meal.


"Thae-... hyungh.." Jeongguk choked out, causing the man to finally withdraw his fingers. He monitored the boy's expression for only a second before grasping his waist and reaching behind him, below the skirt, where he was surprised to find that the boy wore nothing underneath. And with one swift movement, Taehyung was already sliding his finger inside Jeongguk's accessible hole, pushing all the way to earn that ever-so-satisfying moan from the boy's lips.


Jeongguk quickly wrapped his arms over Taehyung's neck for support, then stuck his ass out to give the man easier access to it, and to help his finger push in as much as it possibly could.



"Mmn fuck, daddy..." Jeongguk whispered out a whine, "Put- Put in another.."


"Yeah?" Taehyung hummed, cheek pressing against the side of Jeongguk's head while he hoisted the boy up from the waist.


"Yeah... Yeah, please..." Jeongguk breathed out, "Please..."


Taehyung wasted no time in granting his wish, another one of his long digits slipping inside him. Jeongguk clung onto him tightly, feeling himself getting hard already because, really, Taehyung never had to try hard to get him aroused. In fact, even a simple look was always enough.


"A-Ah, hyung, please... Can you-..." Jeongguk paused for a moment, hands clenching, a sudden memory flashing past his thoughts. Of him back at the gay club, in that bathroom, where a stranger had sucked him off. Granted, it was a brief experience, but his first nonetheless. He was positive that if a guy like Taehyung were to do such things to him now, it would be that much more enjoyable. "C-Can you... s-suck me off...?"



Taehyung pried his fingers apart and blinked down at the boy, then quietly reached to lift his skirt up to reveal Jeongguk's perked erection.


A curt laugh left his lips. "You want me to do what?"


Jeongguk squirmed a little, felt the other's fingers brush against his walls. "You know... Just-... I wanna know how it would feel like... from you."


Taehyung took another look down at him. "You mean, me... getting on my knees and putting your dick in my mouth?" Then, came loud laughter. "Fucking hell, isn't that your job?"


Jeongguk blinked up at him with watered eyes and flushed cheeks, something he couldn't quite tell if it was because of his pulsing, needy hole or the slight humiliation he felt.


"Now here's what I can do, yeah?" Taehyung pulled his fingers out swiftly and secured both hands over Jeongguk's waist. Then he began to push him backwards, backwards, backwards until the back of the boy's knees hit the couch and suddenly he was falling down upon the cushions. "What I can do is fuck you 'til you can't stand on your own two feet, hm?"


Jeongguk gasped out trembling breaths while he let the man above him slide up his shirt with ease, then discard it somewhere to the side. After that Taehyung wasted no time unzipping his own pants and pulling them down, hands quickly landing to Jeongguk's thighs where he rubbed at the skin.


"What do you think?" His rutted voice trickled into Jeongguk's ears, fueling the fire at the pit of his stomach. "How hard should I fuck you?"


A whine escaped the boy's lips, thighs pressing together to cover himself despite Taehyung lifting his skirt up further, just to expose every inch of him for his eyes only.


"H-Hard.." he mewled out. "Don't hold back.."


A rugged breath left Taehyung as he gazed down at the boy's utterly submissive gaze. He laid there on his couch, skirt riding up his thighs, bangs falling over to the side cutely, large doe-eyes watching him expectantly. Waiting for him to make him scream. The sight alone made his cock twitch inside his boxers, to which he quickly responded to by grabbing his own bulge and rubbing at it.


"Mm..." Taehyung hummed, letting his other hand reach out and cup the boy's cheek. Jeongguk blinked up at him, a dainty look on his face, his lips parted all pretty. It seemed Taehyung had gone deep in thought for a moment, while he stared down at the boy with a lull expression. Jeongguk was patient, waited for him to make a move, or say something, or remove those darn boxers from his waist that shielded his view from such a criminally handsome cock.


Then before he knew it, Taehyung was leaning down. Closer, closer, until their noses touched. Jeongguk closed his eyes, a quiet breath leaving his lips and brushing over the man's cheeks.


Taehyung paused for a moment, as though for deep contemplation, and then finally, their lips connected.


The boy's response was immediate, a satisfied whine muffled over Taehyung's mouth, and he tilted his head to the side to slip his tongue in. Jeongguk's hands were quick to nest themselves into Taehyung's fluffy waves, letting his fingers cruise through the dark strands of hair down to the small mullet over the man's neck.


He felt those sparks again. The jolts that made him feel as though he were soaring through galaxies, traveling the universe and seizing the stars. Taehyung's lips were like things of fantasies, and Jeongguk had a hard time accepting their reality. Because, yes, they were too good to be true. Should they exist like this? Perhaps not. It would prove to drive the boy crazy one day, surely.


But Taehyung's lips existed, and they were here, nuzzling over Jeongguk's, giving him a taste of the cosmos. And his eyes always seemed to be a nebula, reeling him into his grasp, or perhaps a meteorite, pulling him in to its gravity.


Jeongguk was obsessed. Time and time again, he'd end up numb of his senses around Kim Taehyung. Weak at the knees, skipped beats of his heart. He'd always succumb to his every wish.


And Jeongguk was reminded of that once again, while he watched Taehyung lick his lips, those handsomely dark eyes settling over the boy's flushed face.


"I see..." Taehyung whispered, thumb returning to brush over Jeongguk's damp lips, moisture from the older's own saliva, perhaps. "So that's what that's like."


Jeongguk gazed back at him, his glittering eyes unfocused for a moment because, yes, he had just experienced some kind of magic thanks to this man's lips.


"What what's like...?"


No answer. Instead Taehyung made one speedy movement to grip underneath both of Jeongguk's thighs and spread them apart to reveal his perked hole right into clear view. Jeongguk squealed, falling back against the couch and struggling to support himself on his elbows. Then Taehyung propped the boy's calves up over his shoulders while working to remove his own underwear and stroke his half hard erection.


"T-Taehyung..." came his whiny moans. The man spread Jeongguk's legs apart once again, and settled himself between them while he lowered enough to whisper over the younger's ear.


"Baby boy... That's not what you were calling me earlier, now, was it?"


Jeongguk choked over his breath, then gulped at the sound of the male's dominant voice bathing his naked skin.


"Go on. Correct yourself."


Jeongguk gave a quiet moan at those words. "D-Daddy..."


"Good. Again."


"Daddy."


"Good job, baby... That's a good boy," Taehyung hummed, reaching to pat at the boy's head, a distraction for him to focus on the gesture before Taehyung suddenly pushed his erection inside him with no clear warning.


Jeongguk's head snapped backwards, jaw dropped, eyes nearly bulged. A strained groan left his throat as he pushed his palm over the couch's surface, digging his nails into it harshly. "Mmfg, f-fuck..." he wailed, and before he could process the first thrust Taehyung had already pulled back and penetrated him again. He repeated the motions consecutively, his cock disappearing entirely inside Jeongguk's hole, the surrounding walls gripping its welcome intruder.


The younger's toes curled, hands snapping over Taehyung's neck again as he gazed up at him with watered vision.


"D-... A-Ah, d-daddy.."


"Yes, baby."


"D-... Daddy..."


"Baby."


Jeongguk's mouth drooped open, a trickle of squeals escaping him while he tapped furiously over Taehyung's nape.


The man halted in response, his looming eyes settling over Jeongguk's already wrecked expression. "Hey," Taehyung reached to wipe drool from the corner of the other's lips. "Come on now. Use your words."


Another whine. "Just... S-Slow, hgh... Slow down..."


Taehyung flicked his thumb over his chin and resumed his thrusts, slower this time, allowing the boy more time to process his size.


"My, you're still so fucking tight.." The man grunted, letting his head hang low above Jeongguk's collarbone. His body hovered over him, back muscles contracting each time he plunged deeper inside the pretty boy underneath him.


Jeongguk was now clinging to the man's strong arms that remained at either side of him, eyes closed, inevitable loud moaning leaving him in consecutive groans. Taehyung watched him with hazed eyes, taking in the sight of the single pink skirt adorning the boy's otherwise naked body. He slipped out a moan, let himself reach one hand over to smooth up Jeongguk's chest until they settled at his neck.



The boy's eyes fluttered open, brows lifted as Taehyung's veiny fingers took hold of him and pushed pressure over his dainty neck. Jeongguk's jaw dropped, a strained noise soon following as he rotated between loose moans and choking.


"Mmn.." Taehyung's hips snapped forward while he squeezed on the boy's neck, watching the tears build up in his eyes. Soon Jeongguk's mewling only became louder and louder, head pushing back against the couch cushion while he gripped Taehyung's arms roughly.



Taehyung pushed his thumb over the other's adam's apple and huffed out a low moan.



"Be quiet," his deep voice boomed above the squirming boy. Jeongguk only wailed in response, his voice coming in intervals, choked out desperate grunts. "I said be quiet, Jeon. Fuck.." He loosened his grip a little, "The neighbors will hear."


"Hgh.." Jeongguk whined, "H-Hurts.."


"It hurts?" Taehyung rose his brow. "Your ex man never choked you like this, hm?"


The pretty boy gave a timid shake of his head, looking up at the older with large, doe eyes.



Taehyung gave an amused smirk, thumb brushed over Jeongguk's tear stained cheek. "Aw, my baby.." he purred lowly, then pinned the boy's hands over his head.


Jeongguk's heart pulsed.



"But you.... you can k-keep going..." he whispered, distracted by that look Taehyung was giving him. A territorial look. As though he were a predator claiming his prey. Such an expression on him was something Jeongguk found overwhelmingly sexy, heightening his senses immediately.


"Keep going?"


The boy nodded, while Taehyung's free hand now circled over the younger's inner thigh, a feeling that had made Jeongguk's sensitive cock twitch, a submissive whine leaving his body. And when Taehyung gave a sudden thrust, Jeongguk was already cumming all over the man's chest.


Taehyung's hip jolts came to a halt as he took a moment to watch Jeongguk's face contort into pleasure while spurts of white liquid spilled from his tip, back arching gracefully, his jaw clenching. The man watched him as though he were experiencing something rare, a once in a lifetime opportunity. As if he were some solar eclipse passing him by.


Jeongguk's thighs trembled, babbling moans leaving his mouth as he instinctively lowered his hips to push Taehyung's erection deeper inside him.


"Already, mm...?" Taehyung whispered in that raspy voice of his. "You came untouched, baby boy."


Jeongguk gave a dazed whine in response, not quite processing the man's words but acknowledging that he was indeed being spoken to. Taehyung gave a short chuckle, then reached to caress the boy's hair.


"Fucking hell, that's adorable..." he gripped harshly at a cluster of strands, tugging Jeongguk's head to the side. "But I'm far from being done with you."


"M-Mmhg...!" Jeongguk squeaked as Taehyung bit down on his neck and resumed his intricate thrusts. He could hear the male grunting out those jagged moans into his skin, and Jeongguk could feel his stomach flip over with desire. Oh, how he wanted to hear more of those sounds. How he wanted Taehyung to remain inside him like this, bringing them both to nirvana. "C-Cum inside... Please..." he breathed out, "Make... M-Make me all yours.."


"You're all mine," Taehyung hissed in pleasure, nose pressed against Jeongguk's neck, their chests touching. The younger smiled at those words, chin moving to rest at the top of the man's head, his lumber aroma beginning to fill his nostrils once again. A scent that was quickly becoming the boy's favorite.


"Yours."


Taehyung slammed inside him, the boy's walls rubbing his cock at all the right angles, all those delicious spots. The man almost came in that moment. Almost. "Mine."


"A-All yours, d-daddy.."


Their lips met. Jeongguk's wrists were freed from the man's grip once Taehyung had moved to hold beneath his chin instead. Jeongguk locked his legs over the older's waist, urging the man closer, wanting him to spill his seed inside him, to claim his body in such a way that united their bodies.


And as their salivas mixed, their rugged breathing synced, the sweat gathered at their skin slipped, Taehyung bit down on Jeongguk's lip. Hard. While his orgasm hit him at just the right timing, just the right spots. Jeongguk squealed from the pain on his bottom lip, nails digging quickly to the man's back, and their foreheads collided as Taehyung pushed him back down against the couch.


Jeongguk watched as Taehyung shut his eyes, watched as the man managed to remain incredibly sexy even as he came deep inside him with a purring moan. The boy could watch him like this forever.


"Mm... More.." he gave a wavering whisper, eyes still closed, breath unstable, toes lifted. "I want more of you."


A boyish smile curled at the corner of Jeongguk's lips while he reached to flick the man's damp bangs to one side.


"Yeah...? Then take as much of me as you want, daddy." He reached to kiss gently on the mole at the tip of Taehyung's nose. "Even if just for today, all of me belongs to only you."








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