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98% of this chapter is top kook smut, the first part including all kinds of freaky and hardcore things which some may find uncomfortable

but if you're a freaky b like me then enjoy 🥂

"does anybody have any ideas?" yoongi asked, looking at six thoughtful faces sitting around the table.

it's been over a month after their fight with the simyeon gang and all this time everything has been so quiet. their victory notice flew all around the korean mafia news and ever since then other gangs grew to be afraid of them. it was a little strange since they haven't threatened anybody, but probably defeating the greatest gang in korea had this kind of effect.
the seven boys didn't know what to do with their victory since they never planned on becoming the greatest mafia gang in korea. they didn't feel what they expected to feel and that was concerning.

"what if we just... leave the gang business?" hoseok suggested and instantly got six pairs of eyes staring right at him in shock. "I mean... think about it... why were we doing this? we either had a mission to accomplish or we simply followed our families 'traditions'."

"that's true but..." namjoon spoke up. "we're gonna stop doing something we have been doing all our lives?"

"have any of you actually wanted to do this?" hoseok questioned and looked around.

"honestly, I just wanted to be a stripper-" taehyung mumbled and immediately got a glare from jungkook.

"I mean..." jimin butted in. "apart from being good with knives I'm also a good dancer, but it's not like I had time to attend any dance academies..."

"honestly speaking, I always wanted to own a book shop." namjoon chuckled.

"I wanted a restaurant since I was eight." jin exclaimed and gave out a little smile.

"see? what are we even doing here?" hoseok asked. "we are forcing ourselves to do the things we don't like."

"I mean... I wouldn't say I don't like it..." jungkook leaned with his elbows on the table. "killing is exhilarating, but I definitely need a break."

"I've been killing people for so long that I forgot how it feels to not kill." taehyung laughed. "he's right, it's exhilarating, I like it, but I haven't exactly tried anything else for comparison. maybe I'll fall in love with knitting."

"okay, but what are we supposed to do now?" yoongi asked and looked at hoseok.

"well." hoseok responded quickly. "let's start some kind of general business and move from there. it makes sense! think about it, we have three buildings, thousands of employees already and money for investment."

"he does have a point." namjoon agreed.

"of course, I do." hoseok smiled widely. "so what do you say guys?"

"what kind business will we start though?" jimin questioned with excitement.

"legal business, jimin."

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a couple weeks later...

"wow, I love your new room!" taehyung exclaimed looking around jungkook's place.

"it's not new, tae!" jungkook screamed from the restroom. "just changed up some things a little here and there."

taehyung caught the sight of jungkook's fish rebecca in her tank swimming through the seaweed. sometimes he thought jungkook liked rebecca more than him, he was literally obsessed with this fish and only recently did he find out why - it was yeona's fish.
taehyung found out that those orange creatures can live up to thirty years which left him shook, he thought fish lived for about five years, yet here she was - goldfish rebecca who was about the same age as he was.

"where's your charger?!" taehyung yelled out and started searching for the wire after seeing his phone notify him about low battery.

"jesus, tae, can't you wait for me to get out of the shower?" jungkook yelled back.

"why the fuck are you taking a shower in the middle of the day?" taehyug mumbled under his nose before looking through some drawers. he found out that jungkook had everything sorted out, his house was always so clean it was scary. but everyone has their own cockroaches in the head.

taehyung opened up the last drawer in jungkook's night table and froze. he furrowed his eyebrows as he took out a gun... a real gun.

"what are you doing?" jungkook's dark voice startled taehyung and he turned around to face the younger only to find him standing centimeters apart from him.

"I... this..." taehyung raised the gun. "what is this? why do you have it? we gave away all of our weapons."
he was confused and a little frightened.

"don't worry, it's unloaded, the safety's on." jungkook said words which sounded way too familiar to taehyung. "I kept this one just in case..."

"in case of what?"

"in case you are into some freaky stuff." jungkook smirked making taehyung feel a little uncomfortable.

"what are you taking about?" he asked.

jungkook took the gun out of taehyung's hand and gave it a glance before raising it up to taehyung's chin. he traced the cold metal in a slow and teasing way across taehyung's chin and down to his chest. jungkook's gaze fell onto taehyung's loose shirt which he pulled down with the gun to reveal his outstanding collarbones.
he traced the gun back up, pressing it against his soft lips.

"gunplay..." jungkook's hand opened the top drawer which revealed some more interesting things. "knifeplay, blindfolding, choking, breathplay, handcuffs... you name it."

"I..." taehyung took a look inside the drawer noticing some of the 'interesting' objects it contained. only now did he notice how hot jungkook looked with only a towel wrapped around his waist, and water droplets covering his body.
his hair was a little damp and his gaze was filled with pure lust. his tattoo-covered hand kept the gun close to tae.

taehyung felt his knees buckle.

"but, of course, if you aren't into that-"

"no!" taehyung immediately cringed at the way his response sounded ever so desperate. "I..."

"in that case... on the bed, now, sweetie." jungkook's voice was sweet, loving. it was laced with sugar. but the smirk on his face made taehyung shiver.

jungkook's leg slid between taehyung's thighs as his lips found their way onto taehyung's neck. he felt himself getting pushed down by strong hands into the soft bedsheets, his eyes flutter shut when jungkook's hands travel to the hem of his shirt sliding it up while his leg moved in circles around tae's crotch area.
the elder watched jungkook leave the gun beside them on the bed, and sit up in order to get rid of his shirt. taehyung obeyed without the need of words being said. jungkook slid off the shirt so gently it felt like butterflies flying up his upper body.

he sat on top of taehyung's hips and wrapped his hands around taehyung's jaw tight, connecting their lips.
taehyung let out a quiet whimper as he placed his hands on jungkook's sides, feeling the warmth and wetness of jungkook's fresh, after-shower body.

his hands pushed taehyung on the bed once again, jungkook towered over the elder and grabbed the gun again observing it before letting it touch taehyung's skin, tracing down. he stopped at the hem of his jeans and leaned over to taehyung's ear.

"have you ever been fucked with a gun?" he whispered taking taehyung's ability to breathe for a couple of seconds.

"n-no..." he managed to stutter out before feeling jungkook's lips on his neck once again.

"a-ah... jungkook..." taehyung heard himself breathe out while jungkook left butterfly kisses all over his chest. he sat up and let his hand travel across, admiring the masterpiece he created, although, taehyung was the real masterpiece here, and that masterpiece was looking straight into jungkook's eyes in anticipation, waiting for his next move.

jungkook smirked before crawling up to sit on taehyung's shoulders. taehyung bit his lip as he watched jungkook spread apart his legs, perching up his thighs on tae's shoulders right in front of his face. his towel was still on, but it was very loose, waiting to fall off any minute.

"I need to make sure you can at least deepthroat a gun before I shove it up your ass." jungkook said in a raspy and somewhat demanding voice as he held the gun close to taehyung's lips, but not yet touching them.
"you look so beautiful, tae." jungkook purred, fingers tracing over taehyung's pink cheeks. taehyung's eyes flicker from the gun back to jungkook's dark gaze. "you're going to look extra pretty while you're sucking on this for me, aren't you?"

taehyung wetted his lips, and gulped before replying.
"I'd much rather be sucking you off." he muttered, and jungkook showed his teeth with his smirk. he's so effortlessly sexy, hair pushed back, shirtless.

"you're going to have to prove yourself if you want the real thing, doll. but you're doing a great job so far." he leans forward, and presses and firm kiss to taehyung's forehead his lips lingering there. "just... try to imagine this gun is my dick... if you'll be good - I'll let you have the real thing."

taehyung silently nodded, but before he even had time to mentally prepare, jungkook's free hand opened his mouth, pushing the gun inside.
taehyung relaxed as much as he possibly could with a barrel as thick as jungkook's cock stuffing his mouth.

jungkook was getting hard against taehyung's chest, eyes greedy as he watches the drool cling to the gun barrel and leak from the corners of taehyung's rosy red mouth. taehyung doesn't even want him to take it out, though it's starting to get uncomfortable not being able to swallow his excess spit properly.
the cold feeling and the metallic taste against his tongue were foreign, it wasn't exactly similar to the taste of blood.

"now you know how it feels to be on the other side." jungkook whispered referring to the time when he was the one deepthroating a gun. "look at how the tables have turned..."

taehyung stretched his arms up above his head, hands grasping the headboard. it felt weird, it was uncomfortable, it was painful... but at the same time it brought taehyung unknown pleasure.
jungkook pulled the trigger. the gun released a dry sound starling taehyung to the core. his hands clutched onto jungkook's shoulders tight, causing jungkook to grunt in pain, as his chest rose up and down heavily.

"good job..."
taehyung felt like a dog that was praised by his owner for bringing back a thrown stick. he slowly pulled the gun out, admiring the way taehyung looked right now.

"you're out of your mind..." taehyung mumbled and furrowed his eyebrows, not liking the 'joke' jungkook pulled.

jungkook just laughed.
taehyung liked it when he laughed. he liked odd little things about jungkook. yet sometimes he got too scary. but little bits of him, taehyung can take, to pocket away and treasure. the bits that are borderline normal, such as the way his lips stretch out into a rectangle when he grins, and how his eyes sparkle with child-like mirth when he is truly amused. it didn't happen to often for some reason.

"you're so good."

taehyung whined inwardly. by now his boner really, really hurt, and it was leaking all over his thigh. drool slid down his neck and made him shiver.
he squeezed his legs together and tried, tried, tried to not touch himself. his jaw hurt and his legs cramped, but he was unimaginably turned on to the point where he was desperate.
he never thought that deepthroating a gun could turn him on... but jungkook played a big part in this as well. dominant jungkook just hit different, and taehyung was all up for it.

jungkook turned around, gaze fixed on taehyung's cock. "can I blow you?" he suddenly asked in a low voice, throwing taehyung off track.

"I thought you were-"

"dominant? I am. I just want to make you feel good before I fuck you with the gun." jungkook whispered quietly. "it's gonna hurt."

"oh... that's nice of you."

"nah, I don't think of it that way. I like seeing you... ruined, begging for me. fetish of mine, maybe?" jungkook chuckled before getting off taehyung's shoulders and placing himself onto the bed beside him.

"that's kind of hot."

jungkook got down on his knees and undid taehyung's jeans, pulling them off in a swift motion. next were his boxers.
taehyung blushed as jungkook toyed with his dick, smearing the beads of precum across the pink tip and ghosting his long fingers along the sides in a taunting way.

"s-stop teasing..." tae whined, it was painful enough already.

jungkook looked at him with a poisonous glare, putting him back into his place. "I can do whatever I want."
jungkook jerked taehyung off a few times, making him choke out a moan.
he took the whole thing into his mouth, catching tae by surprise. the elder stifled a moan deep in his throat and bucked his hips up into jungkook's mouth, making him choke in surprise.

his lip's piercing felt cold against the skin, making taehyung let out the prettiest sounds which was music to jungkook's ears.
he then gripped taehyung's hips roughly, letting his nails dig into the soft skin.

it was so fucking beautiful, the way tae's muscles tensed and the way he bit his bottom lip. he looked so desperate, yet so relaxed, which was exactly what jungkook was going for. jungkook himself, was turned on and leaking from the show taehyung put on.

jungkook's hands found their way into the drawer to pull out a bottle of lube without taehyung noticing. he placed himself in between taehyung's thighs and lifted his hips up a bit before smearing some of the substance onto his fingers.

"what are you-" taehyung looked at jungkook who was busy doing something between his legs.

"I told you it's gonna hurt... but it's not like I'm punishing you, so I'll have to prep you in order for you to not get hurt too much." jungkook explained and watched taehyung gulp. he wondered what would happen if he did something to piss jungkook off. jungkook was scary when mad, taehyung knew that better than anyone.

jungkook's mouth found it's way back onto taehyung's cock while two of his fingers slid inside, causing taehyung to let out a breathless moan which was followed by the grabbing of sheets underneath.

"stop moving so much." jungkook demanded before letting himself deepthroat taehyung. his free hand moved his thighs further apart for easier access, but taehyung kept on reflexively closing them due to the pleasure.
jungkook furrowed his eyebrows and pushed three fingers in while holding one of his thighs in a death grip. it made taehyung go crazy as his spine locked in an arch, a loud set of moans escaping his lips.

"ah! ah- jungkgh- I'm..."
jungkook licked at the slit, hearing taehyung's breath quicken. he squeezed at the bottom with one hand and pulled out his fingers, grabbing the inside of taehyung's thigh with the other hand, right before seeing him tense his muscles in pleasure, cumming in his mouth.
"holy fuck..."

jungkook did a couple more strokes, getting all the cum into his mouth. he crawled on top of him and hovered above, taking a look at his utterly lewd face expression before forcefully opening his jaw and letting his tongue in, letting the cum drip into his mouth. taehyung moaned loudly into jungkook's mouth before sucking on the bottom lip with the piercing. he felt his the cum trickle down his chin and jungkook pulled away to clean him up, leaving another set of hickeys on his neck and chest afterwards.

"you're sexy when you're submissive." jungkook chuckled darkly before reaching for the gun.
"all fours."

taehyung suddenly felt a wave of nervousness and curiosity brush over him as he flipped over and perched up his upper body with his elbows which sunk into the soft bedsheets. he gave jungkook a glance only to see him lubing up the gun with concentration.
he decided to not look, but the second he did that, he felt his hands getting tied with a rope he saw in the drawer moments ago.

"what?" taehyung mumbled, but after not receiving an answer from his lover watched his hands get tied with the ropes and get secured to the headboard.

"you move too much." jungkook said. "I don't like that."

"o-okay..." taehyung felt like a tiny spec of dust compared to jungkook at the moment, he has topped taehyung before, he has seen him being dominant, but today was different.

the next thing that came in contact with with his eyes was a black velvet cloth, presumably a blindfold.

"everything you saw in that drawer..." jungkook leaned in to whisper. "will be used on you today."

the ropes were tight. the kind of tight that made him feel like it was hard to breathe, despite the fact nothing was restricting his airway. instead, it was like an illusion. but he loved it, loved how small he felt, loved the rough rope moving against his wrists.

jungkook moved, grabbing the lube again. taehyung heard the slick sounds, squelching, it made his cock twitch, but he couldn't see anything which only brought anticipation. he felt it when jungkook angled the gun beneath him. tae lifted his hips some, his teeth digging into his bottom lip as the cold tip of the gun pressed past his rim. jungkook hummed softly, pressing half it's length inside taehyung slowly until it sat upright, nestled inside him.

"halfway done..." jungkook smirked and let his hand pat taehyung's thigh. "feelings, concerns, comments?"

"i-its cold..." taehyung breathed out.

"of course it is."
jungkook pulled the gun out almost fully before pushing it inside once again, this time letting it go even further in. it made taehyung moan from both pain and pleasure, feeling the stretch, his knuckles turned white as he clenched his hands around the rope.

"there we go." jungkook said and pushed himself up, taking a look at taehyung who had his eyes tied and lips parted.
tae's teeth dug harder into the skin of his bottom lip, pulling at it as he lifted up his hips up for jungkook. he slid down the gun with ease, making taehyung curl his toes.

"pretty."
taehyung feels himself smile a little, his hands curling into fist once again, satisfied with the compliment.

"its nothing compared to you." taehyung mumbled as jungkook rocked the gun back down and forth. he heard taehyung hiss softly, and jungkook panted as he picked up his speed.

"of course, it's not. what did you expect?"
his knees ached from kneeling for so long, and now that he was moving along with the pushes, the ropes that were tight against his skin rubbed against him, making his wrists tingle and burn.
taehyung wished to have taken a look at jungkook's face, but he couldn't even say a word - lips parted, letting out his little pants and gasps for jungkook to hear.
jungkook really took his time as his eyes dragged over tae's beautiful body. he was admiring him. the rope on his wrists, his arms, his torso, his back.

"you would be the prettiest thing that ever sat on my dick. it's tempting."

"then stop fucking me with the gun and fuck me yourself..." taehyung muttered into the pillow hating how much pleasure he received from the gun and how his hands were restrained, how he couldn't touch himself.
jungkook stopped, wanting to give taehyung a rest, not knowing how close taehyung was already. desperate, his thighs ached as he fucked back on the gun, not stopping, earning an amused look from jungkook. the tip of the gun brushed against taehyung's prostate and his eyes rolled back, his dick leaking between his legs as he tensed.
"ah, fuck!" he cried, grinding back on the spot, stimulating himself. "nnnggh."

jungkook smirked widely. "looks like you're really having fun with that, aren't you? I wouldn't want to take it away from you."

he leaned forward, his fingers trailing up taehyung's neck, and then over his jaw. taehyung spread his legs further apart, tugging on the rope.

"you're going to cum all over these expensive sheets untouched, aren't you? a big mess, huh?" jungkook continued to berate him, and tae felt like he would explode at this point. he was panting heavily, lowering himself on the gun feeling ever so embarrassed by his actions, he was so desperate, but he had pride. he didn't want to cum untouched and from a fucking gun.

"j-jungkook... fuck me... please." he whispered into the pillow.

"what? didn't hear you, honey." jungkook teased letting his hands roam over his lower back.

"I said... fuck me, jungkook." taehyung felt his pride disappear into thin air as he spoke up. "fuck me, please, I beg you."

jungkook who wished to see taehyung cum untouched from the gun exhaled, but decided to not tease taehyung so much, he'll save it for the days he'll be mad at his lover.
jungkook slowly dragged the gun out throwing it on the bed as he watched taehyung sink into the bed and clench around nothing but air.

his pretty, delicate fingers traced over taehyung's entrance, making taehyung swallow down a lump in his throat, his cock twitching between his legs.

"suck me off and I'll let you ride me." jungkook said as he untied the blindfold along with the ropes, watching taehyung fall onto the sheets, his ass sticking up. jungkook laughed at that and sat up against the headboard inviting the elder when he looked up.
"and no touching yourself."

taehyung wanted to come so bad, that at this point it was plain painful.
but he immediately leaned forward slightly, capturing jungkook's dick in between his soft, puffy from the biting lips. his face flushing, taehyung whimpered quietly before taking the head and then lowering all the way to the middle, beginning to suck forcefully as jungkook began to thrust into his mouth without warning.
it made his jaw ache, as the rest of jungkook's cock slid past his gag reflex, luckily not triggering anything, until his lips were touching jungkook's pelvis and his throat was completely filled.

tears trickled down his cheeks, and his own cock was throbbing, but he didn't move an inch. he was desperate and wanted to be rewarded.
jungkook let out a gasp and suddenly, all he could hear were his barely held back moans and whimpers as he choked on jungkook's dick.

"ah, fuck, keep going." jungkook said breathlessly. taehyung looked up at him through the lashes only to see jungkook with the most lewd expression on his face, lips parted, letting out quiet moans.
his hand tangled in taehyung's hair, pulling him off and forcing him back on against the burning feeling in his throat.

the gun was different, it was cold and hard with a disgusting metallic taste to it, it couldn't fully go down taehyung's throat and only scratched it. jungkook was bigger than the gun, taehyung felt like it could reach his fucking stomach even though that was a misleading feeling.
taehyung gently let his teeth scrape the base, and who would've thought, that was exactly what jungkook needed. his hand suddenly gripped onto taehyung's hair tightly, giving tae a signal.

jungkook moaned lowly and loudly as he came undone right down taehyung's throat. he was forced to swallow it all before finally taking it out of his mouth with a loud pop, and taking a big breath.
jungkook gave tae a little smile as he traced his lover's swollen lips which were covered in saliva and cum.

"I can't get over how pretty you look like this... so messy." jungkook pulled taehyung in, capturing his lips in an aggressive kiss.

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taehyung's lips parted in a silent moan, his hands gripping tightly onto jungkook's thighs as he rode him. jungkook's hands were splayed on his chest, nails digging into his rips, loud, whiny moans escaping his lips.

"keep going." jungkook purred, making tae whimper, and then cry out as jungkook's nails pressed into his ribs, hard enough to leave red marks.

the sounds of skin was loud, practically echoing in the room.
"kook. holy fuck." taehyung barely managed out, his thighs were burning by now. "i'm gonna cum."

"no, you won't." jungkook pulled taehyung in, creating a new angle. "not until I say so."

taehyung could now hold onto jungkook's shoulders for support, though they didn't help too much.

jungkook let out a grunt, pushing his thumb over taehyung's open lower lip.
"moan louder." jungkook demanded in a whisper. his lips glazed over taehyung's ear, biting it lightly afterwards.

taehyung's head fell back, and his moans came in time with jungkook's as he continued to slam down on his thick length.
"kook, 'm serious." he warned. "I can't- please, ah!"

"don't fucking cum." jungkook growled out and taehyung whimpered at his words. he grabed taehyung's jaw tight with his one hand, forcing him to look, and squeezed his cock at the base to help him hold it in.
taehyung couldn't breathe, not with jungkook's dark eyes on him, not with his condescending words making his body tingle and his heart ache. he loved it, though. he loved when sweet, adorable jungkook turned into a beast like this.

he felt jungkook's nails pressing into his jaw, and he hissed softly as jungkook let go, focusing on getting his pace back. he noticed that taehyung slowed down, so he grabbed him by the hips and started slamming himself inside, rolling his hips over, falling back into moans. taehyung watched, his hands gripping tightly onto jungkook as he tried to control himself.

jungkook felt taehyung purposefully clenching around him, in hopes of getting jungkook to cum faster. he whimpered, his eyes falling to watch taehyung bite his lip hard making it bleed, his eyes were shut, brows furrowed.

"look at me." jungkook placed his hand on taehyung's chest.
taehyung couldn't do it. he couldn't. not when jungkook's hand moved from his chest to his throat. he wrapped his fingers tightly around him, squeezing and putting his weight behind his hand. taehyung swallowed thickly, eyes rolling back as jungkook cut off his air for a few seconds. fuck it hurt so good, just like he needed it too.
"look at me when you cum."

taehyung fought the urge to roll his eyes back as he came with a loud, dragged out moan. it was too much pleasure, too much pain. the perfect combination he needed. as they both released, one after the other, the thrusts slowed down and taehyung felt relieved, knowing he'll get to finally rest.

"was i too hard?"

"no." taehyung breathed out, pausing to clear his throat. "no. it was good. so fucking good..." he brought his arm around jungkook's thin waist, pulling him close. "you're so fucking hot."

jungkook smiled, resting his head on taehyung's chest. "i feel a little bad. i think i took some of my stress out on you." he admitted.

"next time, take it all out on me."

jungkook laughed softly, nuzzling into his neck and leaving a couple open mouthed kisses. it made taehyung's heart want to burst; jungkook was too much. too cute, too fucking hot. god, he was perfect.
"you might die." he joked and tae grinned.

"i'm into it." he whispers.

jungkook smirked. "are you gonna get off me? let's get into the shower and clean you up, hm?"

"I don't know..." taehyung leaned in. "I like the feeling of you... inside me."

"in that case... up for another round?"

"sure." taehyung smirked back and bit his lip. "but kiss me first."

"kiss you? I don't know..." jungkook pushed back, leaning on the headboard obviously teasing taehyung.

"if you don't fucking kiss me before I count to three, I'm tying you up, gift wrapping you and putting you on the jugeum gang's doorstep." taehyung furrowed his eyebrows. "one- two-"

jungkook silenced him, yanking his hands from his waist to taehyung's face, holding it between his hands. it was the sort of kiss that was motionless but deep. their lips were locked, but neither moved to change the angle of the kiss, preferring to just breath each other in, revel in the taste of their tongues as they entwined. jungkooks head knocked against the wall as taehyung's moan of pleasure was lost in his mouth. he wriggled a little, to gain a better vantage to hold onto tae but ended up slipping against the headboard, taking taehyung with him. both of them tumbled over on the bed, clumsily knocking into the table and sending a bottle down on the floor.

"wait, wait." taehyung panted, shoving him back before the kiss became too frantic, too demanding.

"what?" jungkook said, impatience creasing every feature.

"I want to be the one to fuck you now." tae said breathlessly. "i wanna top."

"hm, cute." jungkook smiled. "but not today, sweetheart."

—

the sound of water running down made taehyung feel relief. he wandered into the bathroom and relished the steam that was already billowing out of the shower stall. jungkook's naked form was vaguely visible through the glass door, and taehyung caught himself staring even though he would be joining him shortly.

the first thing he did was scan jungkook's body from head to toe as the latter swept his hair back and wiped the water from his eyes. when their gazes met, they smiled at each other with crooked grins.

they moved past each other so that taehyung could stand under the spray and wet himself down. the warm water cascaded over his shoulders, neck, and back, allowing tension to disappear, at least for a little while. he stood there motionless for a few moments and almost forgot that he wasn't alone, but then jungkook kindly reminded him of his presence with a pinch on the buttcheek.

taehyung turned around and watched jungkook run a bar of soap over his body. his eyes tracked the downward slide of his abs and down his thighs. as jungkook bent to get his calves and feet, taehyung kind of wished he was facing the other way so he could sneak in a revenge pinch. jungkook stood up straight and handed over the bar of soap.

a long groan left taehyung's lips as he curled his spine to work his way up from his feet to his shins and his thighs.

"you okay? your back will definitely hurt for a while after this." jungkook chuckled.

"yeah." he grunted. "I'm fine."

when they swapped places again, taehyung stood under the spray, unmoving and eyes closed. he allowed the water to rinse away the suds and willed the gentle, warm pressure to soothe his muscles. the sudden scent of cherry blossoms told taehyung that jungkook was shampooing his hair.
it was always funny to taehyung how jungkook, a gang member (well, now an ex gang member), loved sweet smelling things, like cherry blossom scented shampoo. his house was full of scented candles and perfume.

after another minute, tae wiped his eyes and opened them. he barked out a laugh at the sight in front of him - jungkook had pushed his hair up into an uneven fauxhawk, and he had a stupid grin on his face, just waiting for taehyung to notice.

"let me wash your hair for you." jungkook giggled.

taehyung immediately perked up at the promise of jungkook washing his hair. he craved the sweet intimacy of it, the closeness and tactility. jungkook quickly rinsed out the shampoo. he slicked his hair back with one hand in a way that made taehyung's heart flutter.

"hand me the shampoo."

the fancy black bottle had its own shelf in the shower. taehyung wasn't entirely sure where the shampoo was imported from or what language was written on it, but he knew he loved smelling like jungkook after using it. he passed the bottle over, and jungkook squirted some into his palm. instead of returning it to taehyung, kook stepped forward and leaned into his space to put it away himself. as he rubbed his hands together to work up a lather, taehyung reached out to hold onto his waist to stabilize himself and let his eyes slip shut.

jungkook's long fingers combed through his hair from front to back, evenly spreading the scented shampoo. then his fingertips massaged his scalp in slow circles. goosebumps raced down taehyung's arms.
tae's hands slid down jungkook's sides, and his thumbs bit into the flesh just on the inside of his hipbones. the action made jungkook exhale noisily. a smirk pulled at the corner of taehyung's lips but was overtaken by a gasp when jungkook, with his hands on sides of his head, found a particularly tender spot. a moan tumbled out of taehyung's open mouth.

"that felt so good..." he whispered.

"yeah?"

"mhm."

although his eyes were closed anyway, jungkook took care not to let any suds trickle down his forehead. tae felt warmth spread inside his body, reaching out to meet the warmth seeping in through his skin.

eventually, the younger's fingertips stilled, and taehyung internally bemoaned at the loss. but then a soft press of lips against his own pacified him. their mouths melded together for a few seconds. when they disconnected, taehyung opened his eyes to see that jungkook hadn't gone far. he was still leaning in, head tilted and eyes shut. his wet eyelashes clumped together and rested against his cheeks. his eyebrows were drawn together as if he was still processing the chaste kiss.

tae raised a hand to caress kook's face. his thumb stroked the damp skin of his cheekbone. slowly, jungkook's eyes fluttered open and returned tae's gaze.
they changed places and taehyung washed the shampoo out and marveled at how different his and his lover's fingers felt combing through his hair.

when he finished, jungkook was waiting with the bottle of conditioner. he had already applied it to himself and was ready to do the same for taehyung. but tae held out his hand.

"i can do this much, at least. if you spoil me too much, I'm never gonna want to do anything ever again."

jungkook laughed and squirted some into taehyung's palm before putting the bottle away. an indulgent smile brightened taehyung's face as he slathered up his hair.

"aren't you going to rinse?" taehyung asked.

"no, the conditioner has to stay for ten minutes at least, tae." jungkook responded.

"ten?" tae exclaimed. "what are we going to do for ten minutes, just stand here? you're hogging all the water!" he whined.

"what will we do?" jungkook chuckled with a smirk on his face. "didn't you agree for another round?"

taehyung was unsure if he wanted to scoff or laugh, he kind of forgot about it. they wrapped their arms around each other's slick bodies, and came together in a wet kiss.
soon, the joining of lips silenced them. the showerhead poured warm water over the back of jungkook's neck. they tilted their heads to slot their mouths together more naturally, fitting like lock and key. jungkook extended his tongue to get a taste and taehyung's tongue welcomed it in by sensually sliding underneath.

jungkook flicked his tongue against the back of taehyung's front teeth and pulled him deeper in. he thrusted his tongue in and out as jungkook pushed his hips forward. jungkook's hands traveled downward to squeeze at his lover's ass. he pulled taehyung closer as he rolled his hips up against him.

"fuck." taehyung moaned.

jungkook smothered him with another kiss and a small moan mixed in with the patter of water, flowed away with it. taking care not to make either of them slip, jungkook steered tae around to trap him between the shower wall and his body without breaking the kiss. he let taehyung continue to suck on his tongue and run his fingertips up and down his spine until he was throbbing between his legs.

jungkook fit his right thigh in between taehyung's legs. the pressure on his cock soothed the ache of his hard-on. jungkook tore himself away from taehyung's burning mouth and focused on rocking his hips. jungkook fell into rhythm with him, flexing periodically as taehyung grinded against him. the warm water eased the friction and made taehyung much more sensitive. he moaned.

"god, you're so hot." jungkook whispered breathlessly.

too caught up in the pleasure to do much else, tae panted harshly between lazy, open-mouthed kisses to kook's neck and shoulders. when jungkook palmed at his ass and helped him to grind harder, taehyung cried out. how could it still feel so good every time? how could he still get so overwhelmed? the muscles in his groin tightened as the tension built.

jungkook suddenly stopped and turned taehyung around, making him face the marble wall.

he splayed his hands against taehyung's shoulders and kissed the nape of his neck. then he licked the water droplets on his skin and grazed his teeth along the curve of his shoulder.

"are you this turned on just from grinding on my thigh?" jungkook teased.

"jungkook, s-stop..."

for the sake of being contrary, jungkook bent taehyung further right before entering his already loose from their previous encounter hole. he heard taehyung inhale deeply and watched him clutch his hands into fists. then the methodical wet noises of slick skin on skin joined them.

jungkook explored what was in comfortable reach, leaving hickeys in inconspicuous spots while slowly thrusting his hips. he moaned quietly at the picture in front of his eyes - the way water fell and dripped down taehyung's beautiful back, going up and down during every breath.

jungkook pulled out earning a whine from taehyung and flipped him over.
"jump."
taehyung obeyed and jungkook perched taehyung up. he wrapped his thighs around jungkook's lower back while jungkook steadied himself against the shower wall with one hand and entered back, quickening the pace.
the obscene mixture of lube and cum from before acted as a lubricant, easing the pain. taehyung rolled his eyes, feeling himself fly up to cloud nine. this felt much better then getting fucked by a gun, and maybe, at this moment taehyung decided to make shower sex his favorite among all others.

"sounds like you're getting close." jungkook whispered.

"I am..." taehyung whispered back.

"hold out a little longer, you sound so pretty."
it was a huge contrast compared to before, jungkook was so demanding, but now he was more... soft?
taehyung liked him either way.

tae continued to draw out long, high moans as jungkook thrusted even harder, brushing over his prostate.

"ah, fuck... k-kook..."

jungkook slipped his left hand down so that his index and middle fingers brushed against either side of the base of taehyung's cock. the simple, barely-there touch was the momentum needed to tip taehyung over the edge. he gasped one final time, and jungkook held his breath in anticipation of the sounds of his boyfriend coming undone.

jungkook felt himself cum from the sounds that escaped taehyung's lips and the lewd expression on his face.
taehyung decided to look jungkook in the eyes as he came, remembering that he liked eye contact.

taehyung's cum sprayed all over their stomachs, quickly getting washed down by the water.

jungkook peeled his hand off the shower wall and let taehyung down, pulling out. their tongues met in each other's mouths as jungkook's hand reached down to taehyung's ass, letting his fingers in, to get rid of the left over cum.
taehyung moaned loudly into jungkook's mouth.
"I'm too sensitive- fuck, jungkook."

he smirked into the kiss as they took turns sucking and biting and licking until taehyung's lips began to sting once again.

when jungkook finished he pressed taehyung against the wall, admiring the way he looked right now.
"you look so fucked out... so sexy." jungkook looked into taehyung's tired yet pleased eyes.

"never knew... you had this in you." taehyung said. "I love it."

"you do?"

"but the gun stuff..." taehyung chuckled. "those knives and blindfolds and everything... you're freaky."

"well, you're freaky too if you liked it." jungkook smiled at him.

"what else are you into? temperature play maybe?" taehyung asked out of curiosity and felt the shower water wet his hair.

"oh, that one's interesting, we should try it next time." jungkook joked... or not. taehyung didn't know.

"goodness gracious..." he laughed.

"the longer you're with me, the more you'll find out about me." jungkook pulled taehyung in, centimeters apart from his face.

"well in that case..." taehyung whispered into his lover's lips. "I want to stay forever."

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a/n: jesus christ, 6000 words of smut, this literally took me the entire week to write y'all-