❦ chapter ²³ ❦

taehyung was quite dumbfounded by jungkook's sudden action.
the only thing he was thinking about was how to get out of this cramped little closet without getting noticed by yoongi and namjoon, but it looked like jungkook had other plans going on in his head.

taehyung's intention was to stop jungkook, but when the younger turned his head and looked back with a playful glance and a smirk plastered across his lips, taehyung's intentions changed.

"what do you think you're doing?" taehyung's faint whisper was heard from the back.

"nothing?" jungkook replied as if nothing was really happening.

jungkook smirked to himself and started rolling his ass against taehyung in circling motions making taehyung let out a low moan.

"someone sounds desperate." jungkook mumbled.

"shut up."

"make me."
jungkook turned his body around, causing some hangers to fall from the action.

taehyung looked at him with big eyes.
"couldn't you have done that quieter?"

both of them froze listening to namjoon's and yoongi's voice outside, but the two were loudly discussing some random topic and, thankfully, didnt hear any noise.

"last night wasn't enough for you?" taehyung asked with a grin.

"hmm, maybe it wasn't. and maybe that was because somebody's dick just isnt big enough to satisfy me." jungkook mumbled.

"did you just insult my dick?"

"maybe, what are you gonna do about it?" jungkook asked cockily.

taehyung let out a faint giggle and without a warning pulled jungkook closer by his shirt. he leaned into his ear and whispered in a low tone:
"oh, I dont know... maybe bend you over the table and fuck you senseless until you lose your voice from screaming so loud?"

"really? I'm not sure about that, did you really try your best last night?" jungkook frowned and taehyung rolled his tongue against his cheek.

"you're asking for this, arent you?" taehyung said a little too loud, forgetting they weren't alone in the room.

"namjoon I swear I heard something!" yoongi spoke loudly.

"actually yeah, this time I also heard it, it felt like somebody was speaking?" namjoon said and stood up from his chair.

"is it coming from the closet? can you go check it out?" yoongi asked.

"sure."

taehyung and jungkook heard footsteps nearing them.
jungkook had panic written all over his face. he was bewildered by taehyung's action when he got out his phone and started texting somebody.

ding.

"shit, never mind that, I just got a text from taehyung saying there's something going on in the 4th department, let's go!" yoongi grabbed some papers and his gun and ran out of the office with namjoon.

taehyung opened the closet door swiftly with his hand and got out of it.

"finally! why didn't you do that earlier?!" jungkook raised his voice.

"you, my dear, better shut that pretty little mouth of yours before I put it to good use." taehyung said darkly and grabbed jungkook by his elbow harshly. "follow me and stay quiet."

taehyung led jungkook through unfamiliar to him halls for a couple of minutes until they reached a black door with kim taehyung written on it.
jungkook assumed taehyung had lead him to his office.

the elder took out a pair of keys from his back pocket and opened the door, then locked it after entering the room.

taehyung pushed jungkook. the younger walked back until he felt a table touch his back. taehyung slowly started walking closer to him.

"it never ceases to amaze me how fucking insubordinate you are sometimes." taehyung said darkly. "yet you still manage to remain being hot."

d-did the hottest man on earth just call me hot?
jungkook thought to himself biting his lip.

"can't get a hold of yourself just by looking at me? I'm all yours." jungkook whispered the last part in a soft voice.

both knew their flirting might have gotten a little out of hand for people who weren't even dating, but neither cared at the moment.

jungkook's statement seemed to have an effect. taehyung's expression shifted to something darker. jungkook's legs crossed on instinct, thighs clamping around his twitching cock.
he yelped as taehyung lifted him up and placed him on top of the table, and using his strong hands, forced his knees apart.

"mine." taehyung's phrase came in a possessive croon.
jungkook stopped functioning for a second. he felt such a mix of different emotions. taehyung and him were enemies with benefits, yet taehyung's actions made jungkook believe there was something more than that between them.

the thought left his mind when he felt taehyung's hand slide his jeans off and throw them on the couch along with his boxers.
taehyung stared right into jungkook's big eyes as he started slowly pumping his dick. jungkook was harshly biting his lip, trying to not let out any sound. the elder's movements got faster and jungkook looked away letting a quiet moan slip away from his lips.

"look at me, I want to see your face." taehyung's voice was demanding enough to make jungkook immediately lift his head back up.

the more taehyung played with him, the more his legs trembled, toes curled. the tip of his cock leaked steadily until there was a pool of pre-cum formed on the oakwood table underneath, and with every firm squeeze on his thighs, it dripped quicker. it wasn't long before he was pushing his hips up into taehyung's hand, silently begging for more. nothing made much sense as he lost himself in the sensations.

"stop, p-please stop, you're gonna make me cum just like this..." jungkook stammered, reaching to push taehyung's hand away.

taehyung smirked and pushed him to his knees, loving the sight of such a vulnerable and needy jungkook.
he unbuckled his belt and made his pants drop to the floor along with his underwear.

jungkook's lips were now all swollen after biting them and the elder seemed overcome at the mere sight of them opening up. jungkook pushed them up on the tip, stroking over and around. pre-cum oozed onto his tongue and he flicked at it, a smirk spreading on his face.
his pretty eyes flicked up to look at taehyung as he swallowed up a few more inches. taehyung's knuckles were white as they clenched the table edge, a muscle in his jaw jumping.

taehyung's brow furrowed as if in pain, whilst he swallowed down sounds of pleasure. saliva leaked from the corners of jungkook's lips, coating taehyung's cock as cum glistened over his chin.
he wanted the mess. he wanted to feel how filthy it was when he made taehyung come apart under his touch.

jungkook's eyes closed and he let out a near growl as he felt the vein in the underside of his erection throb.

"f-fuck - fuck, I'm gonna come...fuckkk... ahhhh~" taehyung cried, bending over jungkook as his fist struck the table.

it only took two deep throats and an accidental cough before his shaft swelled. jungkook groaned as he felt his mouth fill, cheeks puffing up as he tried to swallow it all without choking. he pretty much didnt have a gag reflex, that's why taehyung's big size didnt bother him much.

jungkook released him with a sigh, wiping the corners of his lips as he stood up again.
taehyung took off jungkooks shirt, much faster than he did with his jeans and let it drop onto the floor.
jungkook allowed him to press sweet kisses all over his neck, collarbones, shoulders, pulling away from time to time to get some air.

"are you still planning on proving to me how good you are at this?" jungkook asked cockily.

"are you planning on losing your voice tonight?" taehyung replied continuing doing his work on jungkook's neck.

"why not? do whatever will make me cum so hard that it'll be dripping down my shaking legs by the end."

taehyung let out a low chuckle and turned jungkook around in a swift motion, making him bend over the table.

jungkook suddenly felt a pair of handcuffs click around his hands. he glanced over at taehyung who threw the key on the couch and stared back at jungkook.

"you really do have some type of bondage kink, dont you?" jungkook asked looking at his restrained hands in front of him as his top half lied on the table.

"maybe I do, but you look so fucking hot when you're tied up, I don't even know what to do with myself." taehyung blurted out quietly, but loud enough for jungkook to hear it.

"well, you have my permission to take a picture to jack off to later." he said. it was a joke, but taehyung lifted his phone from the table immediately and took a snap.
"wait, you know I wasn't serious, right?!" jungkook yelled.

jungkook got no answer from the elder and scoffed in disbelief.

taehyung shed his clothes and jungkook finally got the pleasure of feeling his broad chest pressed to his back. he wriggled a little, the cuffs jangling from the action.
"ahhhhhh, tae..."

at the first push of taehyung's lubed dick inside him, he hissed, fingernails clawing into the hard wood of the table. it felt cool against his cheek, his lips parted in a pout as he closed his eyes.

"n-no prep?" jungkook stuttered with a slight sound of pain in his voice.

"you think you deserve it, huh?"
the first thrust that was always so pleasurable, insistent and slow, was now more painful than ever, stretching out jungkook's walls to the maximum.

"you've been very, *thrust* very, *thrust* disobedient, jungkookie."
taehyung spoke between his thrusts, as he held on tightly to jungkook's hips.

jungkook arched his back, as the purest moans of lewd desire tumbled from his lips. every inward thrust had him sobbing, and every outward one made him shudder and whine for taehyung to push back inside.

taehyung's thrusts got faster and faster and at that instance, jungkook fully understood what taehyung meant by making him scream so hard, he'd lose his voice.
taehyung's fast breathing and low moans sent jungkook to cloud nine.

hearing jungkook's high pitched, loud moans made taehyung feel so dominant over the younger.
"g-gosh you're - mhhmm~ - such a fucking bottom, jungkook. i bet you love being called sweet names like... princess."

"mm.. ahhhhhh~" jungkook bit onto his arm trying to hold himself, but nothing worked. "s-shut up."

"oooh, I get it now...mhm~ " taehyung teased jungkook as he pulled apart his ass cheeks, gaining more access, making his thrusts so deep, jungkook could've sworn he felt taehyung's dick in his stomach.

"aah!!! aaaaaahh, t-taehyung!!!!" jungkook kept on screaming and moaning, his nails scratching the wooden table.
"I'm gonna cum - fuck, you're gonna make me cum so hard - aah, ah!"

"cum for me, princess." taehyung grunted.

jungkook tensed, mouth stretched in a soundless scream as he shivered from head to foot. a high-pitched moan exhaled from his lungs as the aftershocks hit him and taehyung kept fucking into him.

the overstimulation was intense. his eyes rolled back into his head, and he no longer cared what he looked like. his tongue started to emerge from between his lips, drool trailing from its tip to his chin and his toes curled so hard he felt the bruises forming as they scratched against the floor. tears streamed down his face, cheeks stained red and every nerve in his body was consumed by fire.

"ahh~ g-get ready..." taehyung stuttered out, his grip on jungkook's body vicious.

taehyung's nails clawed into jungkook's flesh, forgetting the limit between pain and pleasure as he pounded into him harder, wanting his release in every way. the force with which he was going triggered a second orgasm for the younger and he went taut, feeling his aching cock against the table as it started to spray out cum. he had never experienced something like this and it felt altogether more climactic as he felt and heard the mess he was making. his ass filled with a tight warmth, and he couldn't stop whining as the feeling of taehyung's cum stripped him down to his most primal form. he had never considered overstimulation a kink, but now....
nobody has ever made him feel so euphoric during sex.

the cum was slowly trickling down from jungkook hole, every time he clenched it open, he felt some of it drip down his legs and onto the floor.

the other could only emit a deep groan. everything that was heard now, was the sound of breathing that was filling up the room.

"c-can you take off the handcuffs? it's starting to hurt." jungkook whispered, voice coming out weaker than he'd intended.

taehyung was on high alert immediately, reaching for the key to the cuffs on the couch. jungkook had already turned around and leaned over the table for support since his weak legs couldn't hold him still.

they got unlocked with a click and jungkook fell straight into taehyung's arms.

"you win." jungkook said quietly, not being able to speak normally after all the screaming.

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