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"remember this?"
jungkook shivered as he felt the cold metal against his lips.
he looked at the gun and wondered if the safety was on. he didn't trust taehyung enough, the guy can shoot him any moment. but the thought of it didnt only make his heart beat in fear, there was also a slight presence of excitement.

jungkook remembered the first time taehyung did a similar thing. the thought of it turned him on and he looked into taehyung's eyes.
jungkook wasn't an expert but it looked like his eyes were showing none other than lust.

"hmh," jungkook chuckled. "I knew you had it."

now jungkook understood how taehyung found out about him being from the malgeun pi gang. it was literally written on the gun that taehyung confiscated from him.

"open up, babyboy." taehyung said in a deep voice as jungkook bit his lip with hesitation before completing taehyung's order.
"its unloaded. the safety is on, don't be scared, bunny."
taehyung smiled to himself after seeing the blush that creeped onto jungkook's cheeks, presumably from the pet name.

jungkook nervously flicked his tongue over the gun and winced at the cold, metallic taste.
he wasn't sure what taehyung was doing, but he was along for the ride.
taehyung really can find new and demented ways to surprise jungkook at every turn and right now, he might even fully intend on killing him.

taehyung's lips flickered just a little, in an expression similar to a smirk, but then part as he forced jungkook to open his mouth. jungkook felt his heart stutter and panic infused his eyes, but even so, his lips opened up. taehyung bit his lower lip and furrowed his eyebrows. he was so turned on, it was as if the lust was dripping from his eyes like honey.

taehyung started moving his hips on jungkook's in circulation motions, and jungkook felt agasint his thigh, how painfully hard he was.
his eyes greedy, as he watched some drool cling to the gun barrel and leak from the corners of jungkook's mouth.

honestly, jungkook didn't even want for taehyung to take it out, though it was starting to get uncomfortable not being able to swallow his excess spit properly.

the younger arched his back when he felt how taehyung leaned into his neck and started sucking on it. he hears himself make a low sound, muffled by the gun and taehyung responds by taking it out and licking a stripe afterwards.
jungkook gasps, blinking away the wetness in his eyes as he coughs.
his lips and chin were wet... and something else was, as well.

taehyung flicked his tongue against jungkook's neck and continued making hickeys all over the place as if his neck was a canvas and taehyung was painting a masterpiece using the brightest shades of red.

jungkook averted his gaze to the mirror in front of them and then smirked. his eyes were fixated on himself and taehyung's, who was sitting on top of his thighs, straddling him and grinding harshly on his hips. he first looked at taehyung and saw how he slowly started unbuttoning his dress shirt and going down his chest. taehyung moved his head to a different side and gave jungkook a clear view of his own neck.
it was covered in crimson red hickeys, his skin seemed to sparkle from the left over saliva.

a sight worth seeing.

jungkook saw himself in the reflection of taehyung's eyes when the older paused for a breath and looked up. blushing, trembling and so needy.
he understood why taehyung suddenly looked the way he did. he lunged down, gripping jungkook to him in an embrace that is far too intimate for what their relationship is.
but then again.
what is their relationship?

knock knock knock
"mr. vantee?"

a soft female voice was heard from behind the door, interrupting the two.

"fucking hell." taehyung cursed quietly under his breath and stopped all his actions.
jungkook scoffed, making a mental note to kill that lady later.
"I am busy!" taehyung yelled.

"I'm sorry to interrupt, mr. vantee, but mr. min is here to see you. he says it's urgent." the lady spoke softly.

"fine, tell him I'll be there soon."
taehyung looked at jungkook and waited until the woman would leave.
"sorry."

jungkook frowned. this was the second time they got interrupted.
next time, jungkook thought, we'll be in a place where nobody would dare to interrupt us.

taehyung got off jungkook and rushed to his grooming table to wipe his red lips and fix his messy hair.

"you act so dominant yet here you are being an obedient little puppy near your boss." jungkook mumbled while trying to get himself together.

taehyung stopped and glared at jungkook darkly.
"shut up, dickhead, you can't even imagine how dangerous yoongi is."

after taehyung was done, he opened the curtains that jungkook never noticed were there.
"you'll have to get out the window. if any of my men see you, you'll be dead."

jungkook felt quite pathetic doing so, but he had no other choice.
he climbed on the windowsill and was about to jump but then turned to taehyung and said:
"this isnt over, taehyung, you know that right?"

taehyung chuckled and shook his head giving jungkook a slight push, making jungkook jump down to the ground, landing perfectly with a loud thud.

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