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Taehyung was just contemplating what to eat for dinner after his trumpet online lesson ended. He was impressed with himself for maintaining this hobby for so long, but he really enjoyed learning the instrument. Now when the group was on hiatus and everyone was doing their own thing, he had more time to dive into hobbies he normally didn’t have time for.
He just finished ordering a take-out when his phone vibrated on the kitchen counter.
Small smile stretched over his lips as soon as he saw an incoming text from Jeongguk. The younger didn’t text or call often and he wasn’t secretive about his aversion to communication either, even fans knew that about him, but now he was abroad for weeks, so he texted him or in the group chat more often than usually.
But tonight’s text was different. Taehyung already felt excited before he even read it because tonight, the maknae was arriving back to Korea and Taehyung couldn’t wait to make plans with him because he really missed him.
But it looked like Jeongguk has already made plans.
From Jeonggukie:
Just landed
Do you have any plans, hyung?
Can I come over?
Taehyung’s heart immediately sped up at that. People would think that it was quite an exaggerated reaction to seeing his best friend and they wouldn’t be wrong. Because to him, Jeongguk wasn’t just his best friend, there was more going on between them than what people thought.
It started years ago, it was nothing romantic or grand though. They just hooked-up one drunken night and since then it spiralled down into this strange friends with benefits hole. It wasn’t happening often either, usually just once in few months when they were feeling extra needy and desperate and no one else was around.
They never stepped into different territory, they knew it would be too complicated and maybe that was the reason why their encounters were so scarce because with the tight bond they had, they were afraid it would take them in different direction that was dangerous. They never talked about it, but they both knew they were both thinking it and they also both knew that there were some deeply buried feelings too, but they never acted on them.
But since the hiatus started, Taehyung started thinking that maybe it wasn’t all impossible, maybe now was the time when they weren’t in spotlight, maybe now they could see if they could become something more.
But there was no time to think about that now, not when Jeongguk wanted to come over and not when Taehyung has been feeling that nagging neediness for the past weeks, one that he knew only the maknae of the group could satiate. It’s been roughly three months now since they have done anything and it was always building up, only when they were ready to explode, they finally contacted each other and let go.
And when that happened, it was always crazy and urgent and rough, but that was just the way they liked it.
Taehyung has had his fair share of sexual partners, there was never really time for a relationship, but it wasn’t that hard to find a hook-up within their industry. But no one could ever compare to Jeongguk, maybe it was because they have known each other for so long and they were totally comfortable with each other, never too embarrassed to ask for what either of them wanted. Jeongguk just knew him like no one else, he could take him apart like no one else. They occasionally switched when they were in mood, but Taehyung still liked it the most when Jeongguk fucked him and he knew the maknae felt the same. The dancer was just so goddamn skilled with his hips and Taehyung was never one to really give up control, but with Jeongguk he usually became so easily docile that it would surely shock people that knew him.
He snapped from his thoughts and grabbed the phone, typing back a quick text.
To Jeonggukie:
Come over
That was all, there was no need for other messages, he knew the younger wanted just what he did.
It was Friday evening so Taehyung knew it was going to take ages for Jeongguk to get to his place with the heavy traffic there always was in Seoul on these days.
He ate when his take-out arrived and then he took a thorough shower. He knew Jeongguk was sensitive to smells and he liked it when he smelled fresh of soup and he wanted to be ready.
He put on his sleeping pants and simple white t-shirt and got in his bed, deciding to busy himself on the phone, checking twitter or something.
But time went by and Jeongguk wasn’t coming and he started to drift off. He fought the annoying sleep, but it eventually won and he fell asleep on his stomach with the phone above his head.
He stirred and woke up when he felt something warm and hard press against his back and then felt an arm sneak around his waist. He smiled sleepily, loving the feeling, not just because of the proximity, but especially because of who it was.
“Hi,” Jeongguk whispered just an inch from his ear, making goose bumps appear at the back of his neck.
Taehyung was still groggy, but he raised his head slightly and found the clock, seeing it was past midnight. Jeongguk texted him around nine.
“What took you so long?” he said, voice thick with sleep.
“The traffic was terrible and I stopped by my apartment to leave the bags and take a shower,” the younger murmured.
“You didn’t have to,” Taehyung sighed, pushing himself just a teeny bit closer to the other. He knew that Jeongguk was aware that he had a thing for his natural, musky body scent, after all, they have fucked numerous times right after the maknae finished working out. Taehyung was always insanely turned on, he couldn’t really explain it.
“How have you been?” the maknae wondered.
“We can talk about that later.”
“You wanna sleep?” Jeongguk asked, planting a soft kiss right behind the elder’s ear, already waking up that fire in him.
“No,” Taehyung shook his head. He would be damned if he slept now. Sure, he was tired and he was still pretty much half asleep, but he has been looking forward to this for what felt like ages now and having Jeongguk so close was bringing back that neediness he’s felt for a while.
Jeongguk just hummed without replying, but his actions spoke for him as he started caressing Taehyung’s hip. They didn’t move, they stayed like this, with Taehyung still on his stomach and Jeongguk lying half on top of him. Just this alone was really nice, everyone knew Taehyung was a cuddler and liked hugging someone or something, but Jeongguk was a cuddler too and between them, Taehyung actually preferred it when the younger was holding him instead of the other way around.
Jeongguk started kissing Taehyung’s cheek and neck, starting slowly and softly, but the pressure of his lips started becoming more insistent very soon and Taehyung knew the younger wanted this as much as he did and his next words proved it.
“I want you, hyung,” Jeongguk said lowly, making shivers run down Taehyung’s spine.
“Hyung?” Taehyung teased. Jeongguk did call him hyung in other situations, but when they were alone like this, the honorific was always dropped and Taehyung actually preferred it because he considered them equals and also because there was nothing brotherly about what they were doing.
“Taehyung,” Jeongguk corrected himself, sliding his palm between Taehyung’s belly and the mattress, squeezing slightly as if his fingers were itching to touch.
“I want you too,” the elder confessed with a needy tone that spoke volumes and that made Jeongguk snap. He moved slightly just so his head was above Taehyung’s face since his head was turned to side and then their lips were colliding. At first it was slow but it became messy and needy soon, showing how much they wanted this.
Taehyung was still pleasantly sleepy, but he was very much awake at the same time, pushing his ass back on the younger, rubbing it right over his crotch.
“Fuck,” Jeongguk panted, shamelessly grinding against the plump ass that he has been aching to be buried in for a while now. There was no time or space for some hesitancy, they have been over this before, they knew what they wanted and where their limits were and he could practically sense how damn turned on Taehyung was, it was matching his own neediness.
Jeongguk pushed both his hands under Taehyung’s chest and blindly found his nipples, squeezing and twisting them as he started kissing his neck and continued rubbing his rapidly growing erection against his ass.
“Fuck, Jeongguk,” Taehyung moaned, sounding already broken. He started rutting against the mattress, getting some needed friction on his filling dick as the younger continued his ministrations with his hands. Jeongguk knew very well how damn sensitive his nipples were and he always paid some attention to them.
He stopped after a while, moving his hands to his most favourite part of Taehyung’s body. He grabbed handful of his ass cheeks and kneaded them, earning a small whimper from the other. Jeongguk loved that ass, he could play with it for hours without really doing anything else, it has grown so nicely over the years and he especially liked how it looked in combination with Taehyung’s small waist.
The fabric of the sleeping pants was in the way though, he wanted to feel the smooth, warm skin, so he yanked Taehyung’s pants down and quickly pulled them over his feet, leaving him just in the white t-shirt.
“Stop teasing and do something,” the elder ordered, running out of patience.
“And why would I do that?” Jeongguk asked cheekily.
“If you won’t, I will kick you out.”
“We both know you wouldn’t do that,” Jeongguk said right in his ear: “You are too desperate to be fucked, I can feel how you’re already shaking.”
Well, he was not wrong, Taehyung thought and didn’t even try to deny it, Jeongguk knew him well. But he always had to speak back, at least before he became too incoherent and just melted under Jeongguk’s ministrations, it always ended like that. The younger once told him that he liked it like that, he liked it when he fucked the brat out of Taehyung and when he became completely pliant.
“It’s been so long,” Taehyung said and it sounded awfully desperate.
“I know,” Jeongguk nodded because he felt the same. Even though he already knew the answer, he still had to ask: “You want to be on top tonight?”
“No!” Taehyung replied maybe too quickly, making the other chuckle and he groaned with slight embarrassment: “Don’t be a brat.”
“Oh, that is your job, baby,” Jeongguk said, using the pet name that was reserved for when they were like this. He added: “You are the brat that likes to be tamed, you like riling me up until I fuck you so good that you can’t even speak, right?”
“Just do something, Guk,” Taehyung whined, feeling more heat rush through his already needy body. He absolutely loved it when Jeongguk talked dirty and the maknae was so goddamn good at it. The first time he uttered some filthy words years ago, Taehyung was shocked because he had no idea the sweet maknae even had it in him. But he quickly learned that Jeongguk’s bedroom personality was a lot different from his usual one and he loved everything about it, it was so sexy.
“Alright, alright, no more teasing,” Jeongguk reassured him. He has been playing with his ass this whole time they were talking, but now he finally spread the cheeks and with deadly precision found Taehyung’s hole with one finger and rubbed it.
“Oh fuck,” the elder moaned, his entrance clenching around nothing from anticipation.
“Someone’s needy,” Jeongguk teased, continuing to tease the fluttering muscle.
“Fuck, give it to me, Jeongguk,” Taehyung whined desperately, pushing his hips down to try to make the finger slip in, but Jeongguk held his hip with his other hand and stopped him, making him whine in frustration.
“Can’t do it dry, baby,” Jeongguk reprimanded him.
“One, please, just one,” Taehyung begged and there it was. When he started pleading, he meant business, it meant that he was too far gone already to care about dignity or being teased. But Jeongguk never did that, he never teased him for begging because he loved it, it was hot.
“Alright, but just this one,” Jeongguk caved in. He would have never done it if he didn’t know that Taehyung could take it. Actually, when it’s been a while and he felt extra needy, he begged for it, he told Jeongguk before that the dry intrusion after such a long time was satisfying.
Taehyung’s mouth opened without emitting any sound when Jeongguk finally pushed the finger in, slowly but steadily. It burned, but there was something about feeling the younger’s finger raw that made him loose it every time.
“Touch yourself for me,” Jeongguk said as he started pumping the finger, mentally growling at how tight Taehyung was, already imagining how glorious he was going to feel around his cock.
Taehyung obeyed and pushed a hand between him and the mattress and wrapped fingers around his cock. He couldn’t really jerk off in this position, but he played with his head that was already drooling pre-come and it was enough, especially since Jeongguk busied his other free hand and pushed it under his shirt and started teasing one of his nipples again.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Taehyung moaned brokenly, pushing his hips down when Jeongguk found his prostate and started milking it. The maknae knew him like no one else, he knew him even better than Taehyung knew himself, knew how to drive him crazy and knew all his weak spots and Taehyung was living for it, that was one of the main reasons why sex with Jeongguk was so enjoyable and why he needed it every now and then.
“G-gonna come,” Taehyung shuddered. It has been a long time since he’s been with someone so his orgasm approached fast, but of course, Jeongguk had none of that and suddenly stopped his actions.
“Jeonggukieee,” the elder whined in frustration.
“Taehyungieee,” the other whined back just to tease.
“Get on with it, fuck, please,” Taehyung begged, all sleepiness gone by now, he only felt fire under his skin.
Jeongguk didn’t say anything, but he reached to the bedside table where he knew the elder kept lube. He eyed the foil package for a moment but then dismissed it. Sometimes they used condoms, sometimes they didn’t, but tonight he definitely wanted to feel Taehyung and he knew the elder surely wanted the same.
Taehyung gasped when Jeongguk poured the lube directly on his hole. He was still lying flat on his stomach, but he moved one leg so he was more spread. He wanted to reprimand the maknae for not warming the lube first, but he found no words when suddenly two fingers poked at his entrance and entered him.
Jeongguk fucked Taehyung with his fingers when the elder encouraged him to do so, moaning shamelessly from the feeling that was like nothing in this world.
“Gonna fuck you now,” Jeongguk announced, already pulling his sweatpants down along with his boxer briefs. He knew Taehyung could take it after just two fingers, knew he actually wanted it like that, so he didn’t hesitate as he lubed up his cock and breached the entrance, unable to wait any longer.
“Yes, yes, yes,” Taehyung panted, shutting his eyes in ecstasy because there was nothing like being filled by Jeongguk. The younger was fairly long, but what made sex with him amazing was his girth, he was deliciously thick, always stretching Taehyung so much and rubbing his walls just right.
“Wanna take it slow and deep?” Jeongguk asked as he started with circular motions, knowing that’s what Taehyung liked at the beginning to really enjoy the sensation and get used to the stretch.
“N-no, want it fast and hard, need it,” the elder breathed out, which was actually the answer Jeongguk expected. They couldn’t do slow especially when it’s been such a long time since they’ve been together.
Jeongguk started then thrusting in, never really pulling out too much, knowing Taehyung loved being filled. He was lying over him and held his wrists, having him in total mercy, but they both wouldn’t have it any other way.
“Ngh, faster,” Taehyung demanded, trying to push back to meet the thrusts, which was practically impossible since he was sandwiched between the younger and the bed. He felt like he might explode if he didn’t have his brains fucked out, he wanted to feel the ache for days.
It was like Jeongguk could read his thought because he spoke huskily: “Gonna make you feel me for days, babe, and I’m gonna come inside you and watch it drip out.”
Taehyung shuddered because in his hazy state, he didn’t even notice that Jeongguk went in bare and that thought just made his toes curl. He fucking loved it when the maknae shot his load inside him, it was dirty but so satisfying.
The tempo stopped being enough after a while and Taehyung started whining, instead of satisfying his annoying need, he felt more of it now, wanted more of Jeongguk, wanted more of that glorious fucking only the younger could provide him with.
“God, can’t you fuck me better? Was I looking forward so much to this?” Taehyung mocked, knowing questioning Jeongguk’s abilities always got him what he wanted. He knew he was pushing it and his thoughts were proven right when Jeongguk suddenly stopped his actions.
Taehyung panicked for few seconds, thinking he actually pissed Jeongguk off and he was going to leave him needy and hard, but then a hard slap landed on his ass.
“You know I don’t appreciate you talking to me like this, hyung,” Jeongguk said lowly, making the honorific sound like an insult.
“Then stop being a pussy and fuck me like you mean it,” Taehyung retorted, pushing it even more.
He whined when Jeongguk suddenly pulled out but before he could even think of starting to complain, he was flipped over to his back and his legs were spread and Jeongguk settled between them.
“Oh I will, baby, I will fuck you until you shut up and cry like a little bitch,” the maknae said with menacing tone, but instead of that making Taehyung angry or hurt, it made his cock twitch. He liked some little humiliation when the mood was right and now it was more than right. He hoped Jeongguk was going to keep his promise and make him cry in pleasure, but he could see it in the maknae’s dark eyes that he meant it.
Jeongguk pushed Taehyung’s thighs further apart and slightly higher before he slammed back in. He was sitting on his heels as he gripped the lithe waist and started fucking the elder in short and rapid thrusts.
“Oh god,” Taehyung mewled, back arching when Jeongguk hit that spot and all he could do was moan and fist the sheets. He felt too hot, he still had t-shirt on just like Jeongguk, so both of them were drenched in sweat, but that just added more flavour to the odour filling the room, it was the beautiful smell of sex that Taehyung knew was going to be there in the morning when he woke up and he’d be reminded of the night (probably going at it again because Jeongguk always stayed overnight and it usually ended with morning sex).
Taehyung loved it when Jeongguk fucked him from behind because that was always the best angle and it allowed the younger to go really deep and especially use those sinful hips. But he loved it on his back too because he got to see Jeongguk’s face – his brows were usually furrowed in effort and his jaw was clenched and the hair was hanging over his eyes and if that wasn’t one of the hottest things Taehyung’s seen in his entire life, he didn’t know what was. This time wasn’t an exception, Jeongguk looked sexy as hell and he was watching him the entire time, paying attention to every little reaction and expression on Taehyung’s face.
“Close,” Taehyung whimpered as he took a hold of his neglected and leaking cock and finally managed to jerk off properly and that pushed him closer to the edge.
Jeongguk just grunted and suddenly took Taehyung’s calves and threw them over his shoulders, leaning his body slightly closer so their hips were flushed together.
The new angle made Jeongguk’s cock slide even deeper and press right against Taehyung’s prostate. It has always been sensitive and Jeongguk knew it and Taehyung trashed at the intense stimulation as Jeongguk continued fucking him into another dimension.
“There it is, the tears,” Jeongguk chuckled in satisfaction and Taehuyng realized that he, indeed, started crying. He didn’t care though, he didn’t have strength to, he even felt drool around his lips but he didn’t care about that either, he was just too fucked out and everything felt too good to care about anything.
He closed his eyes and opened his mouth without uttering a noise, he was just focusing on how thoroughly he was being drilled into. That was when he became a mere ragdoll, his body felt like jelly, he was melting into the mattress, all thanks to the maknae who knew exactly how to take him apart and put him back together.
He didn’t even manage to announce that he was coming, it happened suddenly and powerfully, but Jeongguk knew, he always knew when the elder was close and since he was on the edge as well, he sped up his thrusts and fucked into the sensitive prostate and then Taehyung was screaming, back arching from the bed and he came over his stomach and chest, some droplets even landing on his chin.
Jeongguk didn’t stop though, he fucked him until he was whining in oversensitivity, but he didn’t even move, he just let the younger use him and find his release as well.
It happened a minute later when Jeongguk couldn’t take the constantly clenching hole around his shaft.
“Come inside,” Taehyung got out, staring at the other with slightly unfocused eyes, but he was waiting for his load.
Jeongguk didn’t need to be told twice, the shameless plea just pushed him closer and with one last rapid thrust, he let out a long, breathy moan and he threw his head back as he came. He pulled Taehyung’s hips down as he continued coming with lazy thrusts until he was completely spent.
They were both breathless for few minutes and then Jeongguk finally pulled out, shamelessly watching the mix of lube and come leak out of Taehyung’s abused hole. He put his legs carefully down, knowing they had to ache, but he knew it was worth it.
He smiled down at Taehyung who was already dopily smiling at him and then leaned down and pecked his lips.
“Good?” the maknae asked.
“Great,” the elder nodded: “But you have to clean me.”
“Of course,” Jeongguk chuckled, grabbing tissues from the bedside table and wiping himself off before he got to work on Taehyung.
When he was done, he just lied down next to the other and Taehyung immediately clang to him.
“How was the US?” Taehyung asked, already half asleep.
“I’ll tell you about it tomorrow.”
“’Kay.”
They lied in silence and Jeongguk thought Taehyung was already asleep, but then the other said almost inaudibly: “I missed you, Jeongguk-ah.”
“I missed you too…Taehyung-ah,” Jeongguk replied, hesitating for a while if he should use the honorific or the name, deciding on the latter.
They both knew those words held deeper meaning than just friends missing each other. But that was for some other day for them to think about, or maybe just go on and ignore it like they have for years. But maybe this hiatus could bring something new, something either of them wouldn’t have even dared to dream about before. But again, that could wait at least till morning, for now, they just lied snuggled together and drifted off to sleep.