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As the two ran at full speed ahead, the expected didn't happen. It was just quiet and the only thing the two could hear were their blood flushing through their head and heavy panting. The two looked at each other, dumbfounded by the situation.
"Nothing happened?" Jeongguk frowned but a breath of relief escaped his dry lips.
Jeongguk's men ran towards them, making sure they were both unharmed. Jeongguk sighed loudly, feeling like he lost a couple of years of his life span. He had never been so worried, never feared something so much. The thought of seeing Taehyung harmed frankly scared the shit out of him.
"What happened to Yoohan?" Namjoon asked.
Jeongguk awkwardly coughed, "I le-"
"I asked Jeongguk to let him go," Taehyung replied, making sure that whatever just happened was fully his responsibility.
Namjoon groaned as he placed his two hands on his hips, in disbelief. Jeongguk didn't look the least sorry nor worried over the fact that Yoohan for sure could return for revenge. A common rule was to always execute any threat before it'd come back to bite your own ass. This was a fatal mistake. Namjoon shook his head, grabbed his gun as he started to walk towards the rusty building to find Yoohan.
"Where are you going, RM?" Jeongguk asked, tone with authority.
"To eliminate a potential threat to your life," the other casually replied as he loaded his gun.
"Are you questioning my decision?"
Namjoon bit his underlip, hands clenched, "No."
Jeongguk gave Namjoon a long stare, communicating with their eyes. Namjoon closed his eyes, put away his gun as he slightly bowed, apologising for his impulsiveness and rudeness.
"I'm glad you're fine," Seokjin said, breaking the tension as he patted Taehyung's head with a warm smile.
"I'm glad you're fine too," Taehyung replied, sincerity showing through his face.
Seokjin gestured Taehyung to give him a hug. Of course Taehyung gave him a hug. The two stood there for a good minute until Jeongguk coughed loudly, signalling that it was time to break it off.
The oldest pouted, "Stingy. Just because you two fucked doesn't mean you get to cut off our hug."
Jeongguk chuckled in disbelief, making Seokjin confused. It didn't really help that Taehyung stood there awkwardly rubbing his nape and then it hit Seokjin. Oh my Goodness. The two had yet to get laid. What in the- Seokjin grimaced, judging Jeongguk heavily.
"You two haven't fucked yet?" Seokjin loudly asked, still surprised.
Namjoon looked so done with the older. They just saved him and this was how their conversation was going already?
"We just met," Taehyung mumbled.
"Like that would stop you two," Seokjin said confidently.
The two immediately flushed red, as if caught red handed. They all headed back to the mansion, hoping to solve the conflict with Jimin. Jeongguk was still angry just thinking about the whole conversation. Did Jimin really have to use such harsh words? No matter how upset, using words like that was really too much. Seokjin had found out about the incident and he really didn't understand Jimin's outburst. He who was always so aloof and kind, for him to lash out like that was unbelievable.
"Well, it is true that I left Yoohan too quick," Taehyung began.
Jeongguk snorted, "How could you not? With such a creep around you."
"I agree. We will have to properly talk it out when we arrive at home," Seokjin said oddly seriously.
Once they arrived at Jeongguk's place, they all settled down on the couch in the living room. Jimin was no where to be seen. They waited hour after hour until Yoongi grew visibly irritated.
"That piece of shit," he angrily voiced as he tried to dial Jimin who didn't pick up.
"Hoseok's still not coming back?" Seokjin asked.
"He's still blaming himself for the death of his girlfriend, but at the same time, she shouldn't have pried too much into his private life," Namjoon replied casually, taking a sip from his cup of coffee.
Jeongguk looked over at his beautiful man, prettily sitting next to him. Taehyung's eyes were half open as he tried his best to stay awake. The sight was too endearing. The mafia boss gently circled his stronger arm around the thinner waist with a gentle smile, pulling the other closer to him. The closeness made Taehyung tremble with content as he leaned in with a pleased smile. Jeongguk planted soft kiss on top of Taehyung's head while stroking his cheek. The two looked like they were made for each other and Seokjin could only teasingly whistle at them.
Yoongi just showed a face of discomfort of the blatant display of affection in public.
Finally, Jimin arrived at his boss' place. He didn't look like he regretted any of his words and it further fuelled Jeongguk's irritation with the other.
"Jimin, we need to talk," Namjoon said, face looking rather grim.
"What's there to talk about? You're all just going to gang up on me." Jimin narrowed his eyes at the group of people who looked at him with hostile stares.
Jeongguk gritted his teeth. If Jimin didn't apologise today, God knows what he'd do to him.
"Jimin, you better remember who you work under and whose orders you follow. Don't make me fucking angry again," the boss threatened, but he was already angry at Jimin. His tone was scarily low and veins were popping on his forehead. His face even scared Taehyung who twitched in his embrace, he wanted to say something but couldn't even talk because of the murderous aura Jeongguk was emitting at the moment.
The mood wasn't getting any better when Jimin started to mockingly laugh out loud, even the usually cheerful Seokjin stopped smiling, "Jimin."
"Looks like I never had a place in this shitty team," Jimin growled angrily after laughing.
"Baby, close your eyes," Jeongguk gently ordered.
"J-Jeongguk, what are you planning on doing?" Taehyung was in panic.
"What else is there to do? Disrespecting you is disrespecting me."
Wasn't this too much? Jimin was right. They were all ganging up on him, how could he calmly have a conversation when everyone looked at him with disdain. This wasn't right. The guilt started to creep on Taehyung who felt responsible for this whole conflict. Not only was he treated good, but everyone was taking his side without even considering Jimin's feelings. The model immediately pulled Jeongguk's tie towards him.
"Baby?" Jeongguk blinked confusedly.
"Let me talk to him," Taehyung whispered, big watery eyes looking straight at Jeongguk who immediately gulped.
"What if he does something dangerous?"
"If I don't talk to him, you'll kill him. He's been with you for so long, that's just not right Gukkie," Taehyung explained as he held the other's hand with a smile.
The mafia boss could only sigh in defeat as Taehyung went over to talk to Jimin who had already left the mansion. Taehyung jogged to catch up to the shorter who didn't spare him a single glance.
"Jimin!" Taehyung called out.
Jimin just chuckled in disbelief, "Leave."
"We need to talk."
The shorter just continued on walking until he felt Taehyung tug his sleeve with a pitiful look, like a small puppy. Jimin understood why the other people blindly protected him. How could a person not when Taehyung looked so pure and untainted by evil? A look like this was rare in the underworld.
"I'm sorry," Taehyung began apologising, greatly surprising Jimin.
"Why are you apologising?"
"I'm sorry for causing this discord between you and the rest. If you hate me, that's understandable. I'll try to show up less when you're around and I'll scold Jeongguk. I know this isn't fair on you at all. I, who just joined, to be hastily accepted without hesitation like this. I just want you to know that I'm truly sorry." Taehyung bit his underlip, unsure if he had conveyed his feeling or not.
Silence.
Jimin just helplessly smiled. Really. After having a whole day to calm down, he finally realised how childish he had been acting and judgemental.
"You're really too sweet. I'm sorry for the words I called you earlier. I really didn't mean any of it. I was just ... upset that it took me three years to get into this team but you only needed a day. I was just jealous of you but not anymore. I can tell why everyone likes you." Jimin sighed gently, truly looking like he regretted everything now.
"Do you want to go back together? I think if we talk it out together, it'll be fine," Taehyung suggested brightly, but Jimin shook his head.
"I can't show my face around them. I've truly disgraced myself. They'll never forgive me." Jimin solemnly looked at the mansion.
Taehyung didn't listen to Jimin as he dragged the other inside the mansion. Jimin kept on protesting on the way but he couldn't resist Taehyung's kind and reassuring smile. Taehyung held Jimin's shoulder a the two stood in front of Jeongguk and the rest, the sight obviously agitated Jeongguk.
"We reconciled. IF you don'y forgive him, you'll have to talk to me first. He's under my protection now!" Taehyung coldly announced to them and took Jimin's hand.
Jeongguk's jaw dropped slightly as he watched his beautiful model holding hands with another man.
"Took you long enough," Yoongi muttered and looked away. That was his way of gladly accepting Jimin back.
Seokjin and Namjoon just smiled at Jimin who almost welled up in tears. The only one left to acknowledge Jimin back to the team was the boss himself but he was having a mental breakdown at the moment. My baby is holding another man's hand, he thought to himself in disbelief.
"I won't forgive him," Jeongguk said, brows furrowed as he stared at their intertwined hands with discontent.
"Yeah?" Taehyung angrily looked at Jeongguk as he wrapped his hands around Jimin's neck teasingly, fully understanding that it would make Jeongguk angrier.
"Baby," Jeongguk started to threaten.
"If you don't forgive him, then I want my own bedroom with a lock."
Ding ding ding. Defeated. Jeongguk, a mafia boss, was defeated with just a mere sentence. The members looked at their boss with a chuckle. Their boss was malfunctioning and in utter shock. It was certainly a face to behold. Too funny.
"I forgive you Jimin, now hurry back here!" Jeongguk impatiently patted his thighs.
Even if it wasn't sincere, Jimin was more than happy to hear those words.
Taehyung made a face as he sat on top of Jeongguk's thighs, "Baby, don't ever use those tricks to get your way with me."
"I know. I was only planning on acting like that for today. Extreme crisis calls for extreme measures," the model mumbled and turned around to give his lover a light peck on the nose.
"You little-" Jeongguk tickled Taehyung's tummy until he cried.
Taehyung was heavily breathing as he turned around to look at Jeongguk with an hesitantly smiled, "I was thinking ... do you like ehm, like going on d-dates?"
The mafia leader obviously tilted his head in confusion only to get the gist of it later. He let out a small warm chuckle as he rubbed Taehyung's thighs up and down in a slow motion.
"I love going on dates only if it's with my baby," he whispered.
Namjoon and the rest immediately frowned as they all got up, ready to head out because they did not want to witness the couple's flirting in front of them. Both of them were too inappropriate. How could they utter words like that without hesitation? The two didn't mind that the rest left, in fact, they were happy to get some alone time.
"Let's go Jimin," Namjoon gently called out and swung his arm around Jimin's shoulder as they all headed out for dinner together.
Jeongguk and Taehyung were bust in their own little world, not bothering to bid farewell.
"Yoohan never took you out on dates?" Jeongguk asked, not pleased at all. How could anyone not take this beautiful man out for a date? Why lock up a gem like this?
"Why are you hard?" Taehyung narrowed his eyes disapprovingly at Jeongguk who didn't feel ashamed at all.
"You're not helping when you keep on poking it you know?"
Taehyung smirked as he traced the hard-on through those dress pants with his slender fingers, watching as the rod got bigger and bigger. Jeongguk occasionally twitched every time he went over the head with his fingers, making sure to warm boner with his hand.
"Is my little friend having a hard time here?" Taehyung teasingly asked as he looked at the boner with a mischievous stare.
"My dick isn't a pet you can talk to like that you know," Jeongguk muttered, exhaling excitedly as he watched Taehyung stand up and settle himself between Jeongguk's legs on the cold marble floor.
"Unbuckle," Taehyung commanded.
The mafia leader did as he was told, shaky hands reaching to impatiently toss away the belt and unzip his dress pants. Taehyung helped him pull down his grey Calvin Klein boxers with a satisfying hum. A nice looking dick appeared. The model couldn't help but compare the size difference to Yoohan. He had forgotten that big dicks really existed. Jeongguk's dick had a nice curve with hot veins all over. The model could only gulp as he wrapped his warm hands around the dick, slowly pumping up and down. It was a big dry so Taehyung just went ahead and buried the dick inside his mouth.
Ah. The dick was opening up his throat, a feeling that could never be achieved with Yoohan. Having his dick suddenly enveloped by smooth warmth made Jeongguk jerk his hips a bit as he grabbed Taehyung's head, "That felt great baby."
Taehyung smiled as he felt the hot girth inside his mouth pulsate every now and then. He started to slowly bob his head up and down, making sure to suck it really good. He was determined to give Jeongguk the best head ever. By sucking in his cheeks and swirling his tongue over the tip, Jeongguk might have just rolled his eyes back as he leaned back against the couch comfortably. It felt too good. It felt so good that Jeongguk grabbed Taehyung's hair, grinding inside the hot mouth with a wave motion. Taehyung immediately stilled his head as he obediently let the other fuck his mouth. Jeongguk could feel that round metal ball scrape his dick as he grinded inside the hot cavern.
Taehyung felt his own dick get hard as Jeongguk hit the back of his throat with every grind. Jeongguk suddenly sped up and the model found himself whining as he felt his eyes tearing up.
"I'm coming," Jeongguk mumbled sexily, eyes closed as he his body tensed and cum released inside Taehyung's beautiful mouth.
Taehyung choked as Jeongguk pulled out from his mouth, saliva infused with cum ran down his lips. It was an obscene sight that made Jeongguk aroused once again. The urge to fuck the model increased the longer he stared at his lover. Without asking, he quickly helped Taehyung up on his feet, then he proceeded to bend down and lift the model up from his knees, casually throwing him over his shoulder.
"Wha-" Taehyung felt the blood rush down to his head as he helplessly got carried over the shoulder to the bedroom.
He was then gently thrown over the bed.
"Off." Jeongguk pulled the model's pants off without even looking at Taehyung.
This dominance and this 'my way' attitude was such a turn-on. Taehyung was in euphoria just seeing Jeongguk take command like this. His pants were thrown away as well his underwear. What was left was only his oversized borrowed t-shirt. Jeongguk unbuttoned his white shirt, revealing a toned upper body. Truly a greek God. The model wanted to just lick every inch of skin on that beautiful body that's been achieved through hard work and dedication.
"Like what you see?" Jeongguk teased, making sure to flex his abs.
"Show off," Taehyung whispered and pouted as he patted his own flat tummy.
"Your tummy is cute though," Jeongguk praised as he lifted the white t-shirt to get a good look of his favorite tummy in the world.
It was soft and left a nice feeling on his hands when rubbed and pinched, also, those damn nipple piercings. Those would always get him. He could be a monk but those nipple piercings would still turn him on. Ah, too beautiful. He didn't even bother to take off his black dress pants as he lazily dived inside the t-shirt with his head to reach for those cute buds.
"You're stretching your t-shirt!" The model angrily complained but as soon as he finished, his whole entire body started to tremble like a nonstop vibrator.
The feeling of having his pierced nipples licked was too much. His whole face tensed and his mouth was hanging wide open as he attempted to breathe properly. All he could do was mouth 'omg' every now and then. Jeongguk covered the cute dots with his saliva, making it easier to rub with his fingers. This wasn't enough he concluded as he got his head out. He immediately took off the t-shirt, leaving Taehyung confused.
"Stay still angel."
Taehyung internally whined when he heard angel but did as he was told. Jeongguk positioned himself right next to Taehyung as he grabbed a bottle of lube, lazily drizzling some of it over Taehyung's warm nipples. The cold lube made Taehyung immediately want to jerk away but Jeongguk's threatening stare made him bite his underlip as he endured the cold sensation.
Jeongguk rubbed his dick, groaning sensually as his knees supported him on the soft bed. He placed his veiny hand over his dick as he slowly started to grind his dick over the nipple, the sensitive tip meeting with the metal bars. Small wave of electrifying pleasure spread throughout his lean body.
"Gukkie," Taehyung moaned out, his whole upper body quaking uncontrollably.
Jeongguk smirked as he watched the model grab the blankets desperately. Jeongguk enjoyed watching his dick rub against those nipples, the feeling of hitting the metal bar was too arousing. The nipple went back and forth as it grew alarmingly red. At this point, Taehyung was just blindly trashing around in bed, arching his back and grabbing Jeongguk's hand with teary eyes.
"No more of ngh, my chest," the model begged.
Jeongguk could only smile as he bent over to kiss Taehyung's forehead.
"Turn around and lift your ass up."
Taehyung did as he was told, preparing himself for the worst pain ever. Just remembering how it felt when Yoohan fucked him every night, his whole body started to ache all over. To Taehyung, penetrative sex would always be his biggest fear. The pain left a huge scar. Just thinking about a bigger dick entering him, made him even more scared. What if his ass teared and started to bleed? The more he started to think of the consequences, the more he wanted to cry.
"Are you alright?" Jeongguk worriedly inquired, seeing as those slim shoulders started to shake.
Taehyung tried to calm himself down as he pitifully choked out a 'yes'.
"Baby. Are you crying right now?" Jeongguk asked, turning serious.
"N-No," Taehyung mumbled hurriedly, trying to wipe away his tears with the soft blankets. But Jeongguk caught everything with his sharp eyes.
"We don't have to do this. I won't force you if you're feeling uncomfortable," he warmly said as he gently stroked Taehyung's back.
Goodness. Yoohan really couldn't compare to Jeongguk. This was true gentleness, something he hadn't experienced for years. Warmth spread across his body from his heart. He had to make sure to explain that the reason he cried wasn't because of Jeongguk or else it wouldn't be fair.
"I want to do it," Taehyung uttered.
"But you're crying."
Taehyung shook his head as he turned his head to look at Jeongguk whose face looked like he was in deep pain, "The reason I'm crying is because I got reminded of Yoohan. E-Every time we had sex, it was always painful. It ... It really hurt. I couldn't help remembering the times we had done it. I got immune to the pain though but then I," Taehyung awkwardly looked down on Jeongguk's dick that was bigger than Yoohan's by far.
"But then I saw your dick and it's clearly bigger than Yoohan's so I got a bit scared," the model finally admitted.
Jeongguk was in a state of confusion because 1) he didn't like hearing Taehyung talk about having sex with Yoohan, 2) Taehyung just admitted his dick was bigger than Yoohan's but 3) Yoohan had treated Taehyung as nothing but a mere hole to penetrate. Anger started to fill his heart and greed to make Taehyung feel pleasure rather than pain grew.
"I shouldn't have let that bastard live," Jeongguk angrily growled.
Taehyung flinched at the sudden change of mood.
"Are you telling me you've never felt pleasure from being penetrated?" Jeongguk asked to make sure.
"You can feel pleasure from being penetrated?" the model frowned, clearly confused because he had never ever imagined that place was capable of making him feel good.
Jeongguk just shook his head, "I'll let you feel pleasure you've never felt before. Do you trust me baby?"
"Of course I do."
"Then let me take care of you tonight." Jeongguk massaged the two nicely shaped globes with his hands as he reached for the bottle of lube again.
He covered the hole with lube as well his fingers. After kneading the ass for a good five minutes, he confidently entered one finger inside Taehyung who just blinked. It didn't hurt but this level of width was manageable. It was just a bit smaller than Yoohan's own dick anyway.
Jeongguk was focused. His whole face showed great determination. The model happened to take a peak of this face and he couldn't help but mouth 'cute'. Jeongguk was taking care of his hole as if his life depended on it. Too adorable! Suddenly a second finger stretched his hole open. It was a very familiar feeling but at the same time not. Taehyung could feel slight tension build around his spine and abdomen. Jeongguk was making a scraping motion with his fingers forever until Taehyung suddenly jerked hist body forward in surprise.
"Ngh-?" Taehyung's eyes enlarged in confusion.
He didn't get too much time to recover though as Jeongguk started to penetrate his ass ferociously with his, now, three fingers. Taehyung gaped widely as his cheek reddened.
"Feel good?" Jeongguk looked at Taehyung's whole entire body shaking in pleasure with a satisfied smirk.
Taehyung couldn't respond as his knuckled turned white from grabbing the blankets too hard. His whole entire face was buried against the mattress as he continuously moaned. Foreign sounds were leaving Taehyung's lips, sounds he never though he was capable of making. He sounded so desperate and needy that he felt extremely ashamed of himself.
"You look fucking hot like this. This is how it feels to get pleasured from your ass baby." Jeongguk swallowed hard as he continued pumping in and out.
"I get I get, stop." Taehyung cried out, scared of what his ass could make him feel.
Curiosity sparked as he imagined what a big dick could do. He nervously gulped as he looked back at Jeongguk who was ribbing apart the pack of condom, impatiently trying to get the condom on his dick.
"Can I lie down on my back now?" Taehyung innocently asked, ass still pointing up the air.
"Of course baby," Jeongguk responded, smiling at Taehyung's cute question.
Taehyung lied down on the bed with his back and took a long time to scan Jeongguk's current dishevelled appearance. His hair was messy in the most sexy way while his whole forearm was covered in veins and not to forget that raging hot dick standing up proudly. Jeongguk smirked, "Is my dick bigger than that bastard's?"
The model softly giggled, "Yoohan's dick was as big as your two fingers."
Jeongguk cackled out loud, he wiped away a couple tears, "That small?"
The two stopped laughing together. They just stared into each other's eyes, as if nothing else in this world mattered. Taehyung stretched his arms out, pleading for a hug and Jeongguk might have melted at that as he went in for a warm hug. After their short cuddle session. the urge to enter became stronger and Jeongguk could no longer hold himself back. He positioned his girth in front of the protruding pink swollen hole with expectations and then he slowly pushed inside.
"Fuck," Jeongguk grimaced as he pleasure got to his head.
This feeling of having his dick accommodated by warmth and tight walls made him want to quickly slam it in but his desire to not hurt the other was stronger than his own selfish greed for pleasure. Taehyung could feel his whole ass open up as Jeongguk pushed inside. He felt every inch of that dick enter him and his mind just blanked out. The stretch was so so satisfying. It burned a bit but he was still alright, in fact, he started to enjoy this pain a tiny tiny bit. The mafia boss buried his dick deep inside, waited for the other to get used to the size before slowly rocking his hips.
More lube was added to made the slide easier. The longer Jeongguk rocked his hips, the more Taehyung started to feel it. This feeling was so foreign to him that he got scared. He never knew that this sort of pleasure was possible.
"Ah!" Taehyung suddenly moaned, back arched and hands gripping Jeongguk's two wrists next to his head.
Blood rushed to Jeongguk's head. He was getting drunk on Taehyung's moans. It sounded so crisp and sweet at the same time. Just seeing the other man underneath him, helplessly letting out sensual sounds made him want to fuck harder and deeper.
"Gukkie," Taehyung whined as he felt the tingling sensation spread across his body from his spine.
Jeongguk cursed inside his head. Taehyung was sweating, his skin was covered in a beautiful shine of glaze. The model was red from top to toe, blushing hard and those beautiful long lashes were fanning up and down every time he thrust his dick inside. Jeongguk could only shake his head. Don't blame this on me baby, he thought as he quickened his pace. His hips were professionally making a rolling motion as he penetrated deep inside Taehyung faster and faster. Taehyung whole body was going limp. All he could to was take it all and get addicted to the pleasure.
"Oh my God!" Taehyung hair was moving in the same rhythm as Jeongguk's thrusts.
The tip of his dick hit the hilt and Jeongguk just moaned out loud every time his tip felt a bit of pressure.
Jeongguk pinched those nipples, causing Taehyung's walls to tighten up, "Ngh! Ah- "
The mafia boss bit his underlip as he increase his speed, now pistoning aggressively inside Taehyung. The dick was getting swallowed by the hot pink hole. Jeongguk couldn't help but tremble as he grabbed Taehyung's shoulders, thrusting in and out, almost pulling out his cock, only to slam it back inside with unbelievable force. The tip was nicely rubbing against Taehyung's swollen prostrate. Watching Taehyung cry underneath him made him want to cum but he was determined to make the other cum first.
He reached for the model's dick, rubbing it up and down. Taehyung yelped as he grabbed Jeongguk's wrist to make him stop, "I'm gonna cum if you do that!"
Jeongguk didn't stop his hand though as he continued angling his thrusts to hit that sweet prostrate. The model was melting away in pleasure as saliva dripped from his wide open mouth. He felt incredibly full to the point of not being able to breathe. He was actually having a hard time breathing every time Jeongguk hit that wonderful spot that Yoohan's never explored, ever.
"Ngh, that feels good," Taehyung absentmindedly told him, rubbing his tummy with his own hands.
Jeongguk growled, "Yeah? You wanna cum baby? I can't hold it for too long."
Taehyung closed his eyes and nodded like the pretty human being he was. Jeongguk just watched as Taehyung's face scrunched up as he buried his dick deep inside, hipbones meeting those voluptuous ass cheeks. The slapping sounds reverberated throughout the room. Drops of sweat landed on Taehyung's red cheek. The model looked up at Jeongguk who was staring at him as if he was the treasure of this world.
"Kiss, ah- me," Taehyung begged desperately.
Jeongguk complied. Taehyung's whole entire body tensed up, air was caught in his throat as stripes of white decorated his soft tummy. His whole body shook and his back beautifully arched. Jeongguk felt his own pleasure near and circled his strong arm around the other's arched back, continuing to thrust inside. Taehyung's limp body was being carried by one arm and it made Taehyung think he had a thing for strength and muscles.
"Ah!" Taehyung cried as Jeongguk finally release his semen inside, filling the condom nonstop.
Jeongguk exhaled and inhaled tiredly as he pulled out, tossed the used condom to the trashcan near the bed.
The tired expression changed to a wide grin and Taehyung just couldn't help but tackle Jeongguk with a big hug.
"Did I do a good job?" the mafia boss asked carefully.
Taehyung mockingly copied his sentence, "You couldn't tell? Your dick filled me up nicely and it felt so so good to have you inside of me. Stretching me open and-"
Jeongguk covered his vile mouth with his hands, ear tips red, "Another word and I'll fuck you until you can't stand for real."
Taehyung stuck his tongue out, licking the hand with a smirk. Jeongguk quickly pulled away, "You naughty little kitten."
"I'm only a naughty kitten with you," the model cooed cheerfully as he happily wrapped his arms around Jeongguk's neck, seating himself on top of those horse thighs.
"Why are you grinding your ass against my dick?" Jeongguk raised his eyebrow, wanting to laugh.
"I'm dick hungry right now."
"You've not had enough yet?" Jeongguk felt his dick grow hard once again.
Taehyung didn't reply, he just continued grinding their crotches together, quietly moaning.
"You're really asking for it now." Jeongguk glared at Taehyung as he pushed down the model.