(SM) - Slight Mature Content.

Taehyung had managed to hide his hard-on with his baggy sweatpants and a long shirt. He didn't want to keep his parents waiting with his dirty needs.

Both twins offered to take care of it but he refused, wanting nothing more but to go on and eat dinner with his boyfriends and his parents. He had been waiting for a moment like this. He would be damned if he would let his dick ruin it.

It wasn't his fault but he didn't want to displease his parents or his boyfriends. Taehyung told himself to deal with it. Oh, wouldn't this night be everything but fun.

Jeongguk went down the steps first, entering into the kitchen. "Taehyung is coming, he wanted to change his clothes into something much more comfortable-er. He's into baggier clothing the more I spend time with him." He said, a smirk playing his lips.

Taehyung's eomma smiled warmly. "Oh, of course! He likes shirts that are a size bigger than he is. He finds it way more comfortable." She nodded. "You're . . . Jungkook?"

"No, I'm Jeongguk. A good way to tell us apart is by our hairs. I usually split my hair while he keeps a bowl cut. I also have black hair while he has brown, though he needs to redo his roots." The Jeon Twin answered.

"Ah, I'll keep that in mind." She smiled before turning to her husband, mouthing the words and doing what Jeongguk presumed was sign language.

The man just simply nodded, digging in on the food in front of him. Jeongguk felt sympathy for the man who was deaf but it looked as if he was still living his best life; even without being able to hear.

"Must be where Tae learns to be so outgoing and forgiving of people so quickly. He must learn it from his father." Jeongguk thought to himself, taking notice on how Taehyung and his appa seemed so much alike.

He spun around once he heard small creaking, seeing as it was his brother and Taehyung finally showing up.

His boyfriend had some of the baggiest clothing on, it not clear to anyone besides the ones who knew that Taehyung had a hard on. Jeongguk couldn't help his smirk, proud he and Jungkook were able to cause him that problem.

"Ah! Tae! Finally!" His eomma smiled widely, placing food on every plate. She didn't suspect anything at all, she just served food onto the plates that surrounded the table.

Jungkook knew how uncomfortable Taehyung currently was, how hard it was to carry blue balls. He just wore an innocent smile, helping Taehyung to his seat which was beside his own and Jeongguk's.

"Sorry, Taehyung got stuck with a hard issue. Everything is okay now, isn't that right, Tae?" Jungkook hummed, scooting his chair closer by Taehyung.

The woman took a seat beside her husband across from the boys, a bright smile on his loving face. "That's okay! As long as everything is okay now!" She gleamed.

"Everything is fine," Taehyung butted in, stuffing some food into the caverns of his mouth. He was very flustered right now, very blushy and red.

Jungkook was going to enjoy every last minute of this. He just knew it.

Taehyung's father opened his mouth, trying to make out some words. He asked how the Jeon Twins met his son and how they knew they liked him. Due to it being five years, his speech was off and not too clear but able to be understood.

The red head nervously smiled. He held his hands up while speaking, trying to match his hands to his words.

"We met at a party," he said, not too good with sign language but he was clearly trying. He was about to keep going until he felt a hand on his hard on. He looked down, seeing the hand belonged to Jungkook.

"Honey, what were you saying?" Asked Taehyung's mother in a soft, breathless voice. She held her hands in front of her husband's face so he could understand as she translated for him. "I'll finish the sign for you."

"O-Oh, um . . . W-We met at a-a party, J-Jimin took me." Taehyung stumbled over his words. Jungkook then opened his mouth. "Ah, yeah, it was a few months back. Gguk barely spoke to Taehyung but he had something for him, it was sensible." He shrugged.

Jeongguk knew what was going on, he just rubbed his hand up and down Taehyung's thighs. "I liked his sass and how cute he was. He still is both of those things." He smiled innocently.

Taehyung was having a hard time with keeping his head up as his member was massaged through his sweatpants. He tried to feed himself but his hands were trembling a bit.

He couldn't focus and didn't even pay attention to his surroundings, just on the fact that his dick was in his boyfriend's hand while his thighs were being teased.

The red head was suppressing his moans, letting silent grunts escape his lips. He was trying very hard. He stuffed a spoon full of food into his mouth, using his free hand to cover his face.

Jungkook gripped Taehyung's dick, making the older jump. "Did you hear the question?" Asked the youngest of the small group around the table.

"W-What?" Taehyung blushed. "The f-food is so good that I-I wasn't listening, I'm sorry." He said shyly, hearing Jeongguk make a small 'tsk'ing sound. "Sure," he heard also slip Gguk's thin lips.

Taehyung was getting a hand job, he felt Jungkook stop which made him sigh in relief even though he wanted to just get fucked in his rear end right about now by both twins.

"I asked if you were happy with your boyfriends," Taehyung's eomma repeated her question but more as a statement now. She seemed so clueless to what was going on.

The red head felt like he had a break from the touching. He sucked in a deep breath before he began to talk. "I'm very happy I was able to be with them. Sometimes they make me mad but never for long!" He shyly giggled, looking back down. "They're very kind to me an- nngh," he had a hitch in his breathing, trying to hold back his lewd noises.

He wasn't sure which twin was doing it but their was a hand in his sweats, massaging his tip and beginning to jack him off in a slow and teasing pace. He choked on his words, his face burning bright red. His words were stuck inside of his throat, moans trying to escape his thick lips.

Taehyung's member was getting closer and closer, he felt so dirty, he felt so vulnerable. He felt ashamed for being right in front of his mom and having one of his boyfriend's hands deep into his pants.

"Tae, sweetie, are you okay?" Asked the lady, setting her fork down on her glass plate as she frowned with much concern, her voice worried.

Taehyung shoved the hand out of his pants, catching his breath. "I-I feel a little sick. I need to go to the bathroom. I w-want to take Jungkook to make sure I'm okay, y-you all stay here." He said, quickly pushing up to stand.

The aforementioned took Jungkook's hand, rushing out of the kitchen in a fast pace. He was quick to rush up the steps, trying his hardest not to slip on the steps.

Jeongguk forced a frown, real or fake, it was a frown. "He's weird sometimes," He commented softly. "You raised a lovely son." Jeongguk added on, turning back to face her.

Taehyung's eomma smiled. "I hope we'll be able to meet your parents someday as well. I would love to tell them of how beautiful you and, Jungkook was it, are. You're both lovely!"

Meanwhile, Taehyung pulled Jungkook into his bedroom, pushing the Jeon Twin into the door as he began to kiss his neck and run his hand up his shirt, his other hand trying to work the buttons off of Jungkook's jeans.

The brunet was surprised but enjoyed this. "Tae, Kitten, what are you doing?" He asked, pushing the older back slightly. "What is it that you're trying to accomplish?"

Taehyung whined and whimpered, complaining. "I-I'm so hard, I need to rid of this and you won't stop touching me so I get to have sex with you!" He said, pouting ever so cutely.

Jungkook cooed. "Is that how it works, Tae?" He inquired, smirking evilly. "Want to have sex, baby? We would have to make it quick and you would need to be quiet if so . . ." He mumbled softly, about to lean over to kiss Taehyung's neck until stopped by the aforementioned.

"You're not going to pound into again. Lay down so I can ride you." Taehyung said innocently.

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