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“Arch more your back, Jeon.” Taehyung slaps the other's already red ass, his handprint marked on the skin. Jungkook whines, feeling sensitive.
Jungkook arches his back, flushing his chest on one of the library's shelves, feeling it rub on his erected nipples, making him squirms a little. “L-Like this?” He stutters, looking back at Taehyung, who bites his lips at the view.
The younger totally open and ready for him. That's so hot.
Taehyung ignores Jungkook and plays with his ass cheeks a little, prying them apart and drooling at the slicky hole that's clenching at thin air, just wanting something to fill it. He whispers a fuck it before pushing his hard cock all the way in Jungkook's tight heat. The younger's breath hitches and feels his legs trembling, his cock drooling precum in his boxers.
“Ngh… Kim…” Jungkook moans when Taehyung starts to pound into him without mercy, squeezing hard his waist and not letting him breathe for a second.
“Fuck, that feels so good.” Taehyung groans, and watches as his dick slides in and out from Jungkook's loose hole. He speeds up his thrusts, chasing his own release. “Such a good hole, aren't you?”
Jungkook moans loudly at that, feeling his body become putty and, if it wasn't for Taehyung's strong arms holding him up, he probably would fall.
Taehyung's dick was just so good and so big. It would hit inside him in the right places and fill him up so well, that was impossible not to be crazy about it.
He feels a big hand covering his mouth, startling him and muffling his moans.
“Can't you remember where we are, Jeon?” Taehyung rasps in his deep voice, gluing his chest into Jungkook's back, not stop pounding him from behind even for a moment. “Do you want everyone in the library to know that you're a little slut, is that it?”
Jungkook shakes his head, denying. But his clenching hole says otherwise to Taehyung. The older just laughs.
They were on the last section of the library, where barely anyone would walk through at this hours, or usually where some couples would go to makeout hidden from other people. So, it was safe for them. But the mere thought of someone walking in and seeing a teary and fucked up nerd Jungkook being used by jock Taehyung made him leak more inside his pants.
“I think you do want them to hear your pathetic moans and see you like that, huh?” Taehyung gives a hard thrust, hitting Jungkook's prostate, making him tremble and squeals while still being muffled by Taehyung's hand.
Jungkook grips the shelves edges and tries to adjust his glasses when the older straightens up and speeds up his hips again, causing him to clench on his cock even more.
“Shit. That's it.” Taehyung grits out while throwing his head back, feeling the tight and warm insides around his length. “You're such a good toy, my toy. Always taking me so well...” He slurres out, giving sloppy thrusts now, wanting to cum as soon as possible.
Jungkook swallows a moan and blushes furiously. Every time Taehyung states that he was his toy made his mind go wild and foggy, just wanting to make the older feel good at any matter.
Giving a few more thrust, Taehyung groans and buries his cock deep into Jungkook, painting his insides with his cum and filling him to the brim.
They stay in the same position for a moment, Taehyung still coming down from his high and Jungkook sighing dreaming with the amount of cum inside him. He feels so full.
After a few seconds, Taehyung pulls out and releases Jungkook from his tight grip, causing the younger to fall on the ground due the lack of strength in his shaky legs. The cum drips out from Jungkook's hole and oozes onto the floor, making a total mess.
Taehyung hiss. “Shit. You better clean that up, and quickly.” He says, and watches as Jungkook looks at him with his teary and pleading eyes. “What? Why are you looking at me like that?”
“D-Didn't get to cum…” Jungkook blushes and looks aways, but opens his legs to show the visible tent on his pants.
Taehyung rolls his eyes and puts his now soft cock inside his boxers, and button up his pants. When he is looking presentable again, he takes a step towards the doe-eyed boy and glares at him from the high angle.
Then, he steps on Jungkook's cock.
“Ah!” Jungkook gasps loudly, but quickly covers his mouth with his hand. He squirms when Taehyung presses on his sensitive head, feeling it leak more precum. “Ngh…More, please.” Jungkook slurres out.
“I'm already doing you a favor by fucking you, and you still can't cum?” Taehyung tsks, watching Jungkook hold his feet in place. “What a pathetic little thing you are.” He presses harder at Jungkook's cock, watching the younger muffle another loud moan, trembling so much.
But he widens his eyes a little when he sees Jungkook rutting on his foot, face drenched with tears, glasses on the tip of his nose and flushing cheeks. His hand now gone from his face, Jungkook now looks at him with his mouth open and his tongue lolling out.
“P-Please…” Jungkook cries out, bucking up his hips in desperate thrusts, just wanting some release.
Taehyung's dick twitches a little inside his pants with the filthy view.
“Slutty nerd.” Taehyung mumbles, making circles with his feet on Jungkook's tip, causing him to squirm more.
“Please, please, please…” Jungkook chants needily, hips now uncoordinated and moving on its own. He looks up at Taehyung one more time. “C-Can I cum?” He asks, pleading.
“Cum.” It's the only thing Taehyung says while glaring at Jungkook, before the other starts to tremble and tense up his body, moaning loudly.
Taehyung curse. I hope no one heard that.
The older pull his feet back and observe as Jungkook unfocused eyes looks at nowhere in specific, still panting hard, but looking satisfied.
“Are you done?” Taehyung asks in a tedious tone.
“Yes, yes, thank you.” Jungkook babbles, still floaty from his intense orgasm.
“Then, bye.” Taehyung doesn’t even bother to look at the younger while saying it, and turns to leave the narrow book alley. Stopping mid-track, he quickly turns to Jungkook again. “Don't forget to clean this mess.”
And vanishes into the silent library.
Leaving Jungkook on the floor, sweaty and still with cum pouring out of his hole, now with his boxers all sticky with his own cum. With a crooked smile on his face, he feels butterflies in his stomach.
He will see Taehyung again tomorrow. Hopefully.
“Nice game, team.” The captain of the basketball team says in a sympathetic tone, but no one bulges at his words. “We'll try better next time.” He tries again, but only receives grunts and whispered curses from the other players. Still frustrated from the loss.
Today was the worst.
Taehyung woke up late for the practice because his alarm didn't went off, so when he arrived at the gymnasium he had to wait on the benches while the others played.
They were going to play against another college's team, so they had to be in their best shape. It was just a friendly game, but it's never friendly when both teams are so competitive.
They were so confident about winning. They already could hear the other's team crybaby remarks about losing.
If it wasn't for Taehyung missing the last point at the last second.
He felt numb when he saw the ball falling out of the basket, like everything was in slow motion. The ball hitting the ground, the sound of cheers from the other team, and the sound of frustration from his own team.
He is angry now. No, correct that, he is pissed.
“We could have won if you didn't passed the ball to Kim.” One of his teammates, Minjae, grunts in an angry remark. “Stuck up jerk.” He tries to whisper, but Taehyung hears it loudly and clear.
“What did you just called me?” He approaches Minjae, eyes burning with rage. “Repeat. I dare you.”
“I called you a stuck up jerk, because that's what you are.” Minjae doesn't move an inch, glaring at Taehyung.
The two stare at each other while everyone around sweats in worry, not liking where this is going. The captain comes close to them, but before he can separate them from each other, it's already too late.
Taehyung punches Minjae directly on the face.
Minjae pushes him back and punches him too, both falling onto the ground. Taehyung turns them around, getting on top of the other, and starts punching him again. Only stopping when he feels arms holding him up and dragging him away from Minjae, who now has a bruised face and bleeding nose.
The captain scolds Taehyung and sends him to wash his face, so he can cool himself down a little. Taehyung grunts but goes anyway.
Hope that bastard has learned a lesson.
Entering the bathroom, he widens his eyes with the surprise in front of him.
Jeon Jungkook.
Washing his hands with his head down, not noticing his presence yet.
Jungkook is the typical nerd you see everywhere. Introverted, had a small circle of friends, likes oddly and geeky things, uses either baggy shirts with an anime character on it or preppy clothes. The thick and rounded glasses were a complement to the look.
The first time they interacted, Taehyung found the younger jerking off to some porn on his phone under the bleachers in the break between classes. Imagine the shock on Taehyung's face.
“Well, look at what we have here.” Taehyung whistles, and watches as Jungkook quickly takes his hand out of his pants and drops the phone on the ground.
“Please, don't tell anyone!” Jungkook immediately says, eyes now full of tears and cheeks flushed with embarrassment, but with a very much hard-on marked on his pants.
“And why shouldn't I?” Taehyung wonders loudly, biting his lips while checking the nerd out. His body wasn't that bad. “You're the one intruding here and jerking off under the bleachers. I feel like I have to report you.” He makes a faux serious face, which causes panic to the younger.
“Please, don't! I'll do anything you want!” Jungkook begs, looking at Taehyung with his big and teary eyes.
“Anything?” Taehyung asks, now intrigued.
“Anything!”
Huh. That can be interesting.
“Well, I have in mind something you can be a good use for.” He smiles, and Jungkook gulps.
That's how he's been using Jungkook for his own pleasure ever since. He calls him, Jungkook comes running to his encounter, he fucks the younger until he's satisfied, and then he leaves. Simple like that.
It has worked for both of them until now. And Taehyung can even risk saying that Jungkook likes to be used.
Strange. But also really hot.
Lifting up his head to check himself on the mirror, Jungkook sees Taehyung on the reflection and gasps. He quickly turns him and takes a look at the older, letting another gasp but now in horror.
“What happened to you?!” He exclaims, approaching Taehyung a little and seeing his bruised face from a closer look.
Busted lips, a cut on his cheek, dried blood on his nose — thankfully not broken — and a black eye forming around his right eye. Taehyung was a mess.
“You need to treat this.” Jungkook hiss, a little worried for Taehyung. “Otherwise it can be infected, and that's definitely not good and-”
Taehyung hears the younger ramble out, but doesn't pay much attention to it. Looking at Jungkook scolding him for not going immediately to the infirmary reminds him of his captain, and the anger from before starts to come back.
He really needs to relieve himself.
Taehyung then grabs Jungkook by the arm, interrupting and startling the younger, and brings him to one of the empty stalls. He locks the door and glares at Jungkook, who has a confused expression now.
“Kneel.”
“W-What?” Jungkook stutters, feeling his heart beat faster, already knowing where this is going.
“Are you deaf or what? I say kneel. Now.” He orders with a raspy and deep voice, causing the younger to shiver from his head to toe.
Jungkook kneels on the floor obediently and presses his thighs against each other, feeling his face getting warm and his stomach bubbling. He felt so weak and small like this. And with Taehyung looking angrily at him like that, he could already feel his dick starting to harden up in his pants.
“Make me hard and suck me off, now. And quickly, we don't have all day.” Taehyung unbuttons his briefs and pulls his boxers down a little, showing his soft cock hanging out.
“But…”
“Shut up and get to work, toy.” Taehyung rasps angrily, and Jungkook blushes at that, nodding his head right after.
Jungkook lifts up a little the other's shirt and starts peppering kisses on his navel, and then traces Taehyung's happy trail with his tongue, causing the older to shiver a little. Jungkook quickly spits on his own hand and grabs Taehyung's cock, stroking the length slowly and steady. And with the other hand he massages the older's balls gently. He gives a kitten licks at the tip of the other's cock, looking up to see Taehyung's reaction.
“Fuck, just like that...” Taehyung hiss, feeling himself chubbing up with Jungkook's touches. He grabs the younger's hair, and watches as he whines while sucking more at his tip.
In an impulsive and needy thought, Jungkook leans more and engulfs all the length, feeling it growing and hardening inside his mouth. He hums in content, while Taehyung curses loudly, gripping hard at his black locks.
“Fuck! Don't do that, you idiot.” Taehyung pulls Jungkook off his cock, almost fully hard now. The younger smiles, and moans when Taehyung pulls at his hair harder, directing him to his cock again.
“I tend to forget that you're just a little bitch in heat.” He takes his cock on his unoccupied hand and lifts it to Jungkook's mouth, whose opens immediately and sucks on his head happily. “Addicted to cock.”
Jungkook passionately sucks the leaking head of Taehyung’s now hardened dick. Just taking the head in, his tongue tracing over it and licking around. Dipping into the slit and then sucking hard, as if to suck all the cum out of Taehyung, his hand continues the fast jerking motions on the base. Humming at the taste of precum when it leaks out, the vibrations of his voice makes Taehyung groans and buck his hips foward.
“So good at sucking my cock…” Taehyung whispers, as he observe Jungkook continuing to alternate between jerking and sucking him. The big eyes behind the thick glasses never leaving his gaze. “You were made for it, toy.”
“Hm…” Jungkook mumbles something, but it is impossible to understand as his mouth is full of cock.
“What did you say?” Taehyung pulls Jungkook out of his dick, making a thread of saliva connecting the younger's lips to his tip.
“I said…Fuck my throat, please.” Jungkook looks up, pleading. He then don't hesitate to take the whole length inside his mouth again, nose brushing over his pubes and his glasses getting a little crooked on his face.
A fact that shocked Taehyung the first he made Jungkook suck him off: The younger don't have a gag reflex. Which made everything easier.
Taehyung groans. “Cock slut.” He grabs Jungkook's hair harder and start moving his hips, feeling the tip of his cock touching the younger's warm throat.
Jungkook whines, his cock throbbing inside his pants. He easily could cum if Taehyung continued to fuck his throat like that. He felt so used. Drool collects in his mouth and drips on the sides with every thrust, making everything wetter and sloppier.
Taehyung sees the younger's hard-on and laughs. “Pathetic.” He thrusts hard and Jungkook startles, whimpering more. “I'm not helping you cum after this. You're just being my fleshlight for now.” Taehyung spits out and watches Jungkook eyes fill with tears, but he knows these are tears of pleasure.
Before Taehyung can call him another bad name, they hear the bathroom's door opening and two voices talking in excitement coming in. Jungkook eyes widen and he tries to talk to the older with his mouth full, but it only send vibration to Taehyung's cock, who grunts and glares at Jungkook.
“Shut up.” Taehyung whispers angrily, burying his cock on that younger's throat again, who roll his eyes and trembles with the intensity.
“Did you hear anything?” One of the boys asks.
Both Taehyung and Jungkook hold their breath inside the stall.
“Hm? No, I didn't hear anything, man.” The other answers, finishing washing his hands.
Taehyung sighs in relief. But hisses when he feels Jungkook sucking him again, licking his thick veins and going down on his shaft until he catch one of his balls on the mouth, sucking it feverishly.
“You fucker…” Taehyung throws his head back and tries to lower his voice. He grabs Jungkook's head and push his cock inside his mouth again, thrusting his hips rapidly. “You love to be a slut in public, don't you? You get off by thinking of someone coming in and catching you being railed, am I right?”
Jungkook tries to nod his head, but it's impossible with the speed of Taehyung’s thrusts. The sound of the older's hips slapping against his face is filthy and loud, and the boys outside must be stupid if they don't hear it.
“Oh… I hear something now.” One of them stops and say.
Jungkook's cock leaks more precum every time they speak, making a mess of his boxers. He kinda wishes Taehyung hadn't locked the stall at all, so they could enter and see him being fucked by the older.
Taehyung's thrusts start to get desperate and uncoordinated now with his orgasm being so close, Jungkook's warm mouth taking him so well that he just can't last too long. He quickly pulls out from the other's mouth and stroke his length rapidly in front of him.
“Cum in my mouth, please.” Jungkook opens up and put his tongue out, begging for Taehyung's cock again.
“No. Stay still.” Taehyung responds immediately, the strokes getting sloppy as his body starts to tense and he feels he's about to cum.
“I think it's just our imagination.” The other boy chuckles. “Mrs. Choi's class must be messing with out heads.”
Fuck. When are they going to leave? Taehyung thinks, but he's stopped when his body jerks and he moans deeply, feeling spurts of cum getting out and the immediate relief washing over over him.
The cum lands directly at Jungkook's face, dirtying his glasses with the sticky sperm, and some falling in his tongue which he quickly swallow and licks around looking for more.
“Fuck…” Taehyung strokes himself a few more times to milk himself dry and slumps on the door, tired. When he looks down at Jungkook, he sees the dirty view and curses. “Come here, Jeon.” He calls the younger with his hand.
Jungkook crawls happily until he reaches Taehyung, and the older just shows him his hand dirty with cum.
“Lick.” Taehyung says, and Jungkook starts to lap the digits and even putting them all the way in his mouth, sucking until the knuckles. Taehyung groans with the scene. “Filthy.” Jungkook whines with the comment, and let go of the fingers, now clean from any cum. Taehyung wipes the saliva on his hand on Jungkook's face, who just smiles at him in return.
“I think they're gone now.” Jungkook says in a hoarse voice. He tries looks up, but he can barely see anything with his dirty glasses. Taehyung finds that strangely sexy, but tries to ignore it.
Taehyung unlocks the door and looks out of the stall, seeing the empty space now with just the two of them.
“Yeah, they're gone.” Taehyung states and gets out of the stall, adjusting his pants. “I'm going now.”
“Wait!” Jungkook stands with some difficulty, his knees hurting for being in the same position for too long and his legs feeling like jelly.
“I already said that I'm not helping you-”
“No! It's not that!” Jungkook interrupts the older and approaches him, looking at him with determination. “Let me treat your wounds.”
What?
“What?” Taehyung repeats out loud.
“I sucked you off like you wanted, now let me treat your wounds.” Jungkook pouts, making Taehyung a little irritated and strangely fond.
“I'm not letting you treat me!” He responds, not unwilling to change his mind.
Five minutes later, a grumpy Taehyung is sitting at one of the stalls in the infermary, with a smiling and doting Jungkook in front of him putting a bandaid on his bruised cheek. After cleaning and disinfect every wound and the little cuts around, Taehyung's face is much better now. But he would never admit that to Jungkook.
“Well, I hope the other guy is worse than you.” Jungkook sighs, putting his hand on his waist. He never saw Taehyung getting into a fight before, so he doesn't know how the older is.
“Don't worry, he's much worse.” Taehyung chuckles, remembering the state he let Minjae before the others parted the fight.
“Good.” Jungkook nods his head in satisfaction, and finishes putting the last bandaid on the other's forehead. “Done! You're good as new now!” He smiles sweetly, and Taehyung feels his heart tugs a bit.
He shakes his head. This is ridiculous.
“Yeah. Yeah. Let me go now.” He rolls his eyes, getting up from the chair.
“Wow, not even a ‘thank you’? I'm hurt.” Jungkook pouts, in faux sadness. He knows that Taehyung is too harsh to be thankful for anything, but it doesn't hurt to try it out.
Taehyung looks at Jungkook. With his big doe eyes staring at him. And the pout on his plump pink lips, looking at him like some kinda of puppy. He groans loudly.
“Thank you. Satisfied?” Taehyung furrow his eyebrow, and Jungkook can't help but smile wider and jump a little.
“Very satisfied!” Jungkook giggles, and he quickly gets up too, collecting all of his first-aid kit. When he's done, he looks at the older again just to wave at him. “Bye,Taehyung!” And he's out of the infermary, leaving Taehyung alone there.
Taehyung gasps. What just happened?
Taehyung roams around the hallway after he finish his classes, not having a specific place to be now.
His mind strangely thinks of Jungkook. Wondering what he's doing now.
Two guys pass through Taehyung and he identifies them as being Jungkook's friends, having seen them interact before. He turns around and walks faster to catch them, slamming one of them against the lockers.
“Where's Jungkook?” He asks directly, and the boy looks at him terrified. “Answer me.”
“H-He's still in the classroom, finishing taking notes.” The boy answer nervously and the other beside him just nods his head multiple times.
Taehyung roll his eyes. Of course he would still be in the classroom. Such a nerd.
He releases the boy and tell them both to fuck off, which they glady do by running away, and Taehyung starts to rummage to the classroom he saw them getting out of earlier.
Looking at the door half opened, he can see the younger inside the room, focusely writing in his notebook and with a concentrated pout on his face.
Taehyung chuckles, finding Jungkook cute.
What? Fuck off, Taehyung. He curses at himself, before entering the classroom.
Jungkook looks up after hearing footsteps, and gasps when he sees that it's from Taehyung.
“Taehyung! Hi!” Jungkook beams, a smile adorning his face. Taehyung looks away, not being able to face him.
“Hi…” Taehyung replies, dryly. He locks the door behind him before walking to Jungkook's direction. “Do you have any more classes today?”
“Hm… No, I don't think so.” Jungkook looks at his chronogram, but he doesn't see anything more for today. “Yep. That was the last class.” He confirms, smiling.
Stupid smile. Taehyung thinks.
“Good. Now get on the table.” He indicates with his head, and Jungkook blushes when he sees that he's referring to the teacher's table.
“N-Now?” Jungkook stutters.
“Are you dumb?” Taehyung responds serious, with his hands on his pockets, unbothered. Jungkook grips the edges of his table, his face blushing with shame.
He gets up immediately and walks hurriedly into the front of the classroom, getting on the table and looking at Taehyung again, who lets out a Tsk.
“Be smart for once, Jeon. Take off your pants.” Taehyung rolls his eyes, and Jungkook starts to unbutton his briefs with shaking hands, blushing even more now.
Taehyung walks over and puts himself between Jungkook's now bare legs. He grips at his meaty thighs and open them more, reveling Jungkook's hole for him.
Which is filled with a plug. A purple plug. Taehyung can't help but laugh.
“Either you knew that I was going to use you today, or you're too much of a slut and likes to walk around with something stuffing you full all day.” Taehyung leans and whispers in Jungkook's ear, causing him to shiver.
“I-I like being stuffed all the time.” Jungkook confess, wrapping his arms around Taehyung's neck and rubbing himself against his crotch. “And I was hoping you'd fuck me too…”
Taehyung groans. This nerd is a menace.
“You like being used as a toy, don't you?” Taehyung grips Jungkook's face with one hand, making the younger look directly at him. Jungkook whimpers and nods furiously. “Yeah? You like to be stuffed full of cock and then be tossed out like nothing?”
Jungkook hips jerk, bucking up at thin air. He nods again, feeling himself totally hard and leaking already.
Taehyung smirks while watching the younger get horny with only a few words, finding that pathetic. Pathetically hot. He forces Jungkook's mouth open with his thumb and stares at him.
“Swallow.” And then spits in Jungkook's mouth, who moans loudly at the dirty action and swallows obediently. Taehyung's dick twitches with the younger's needy expression, wanting more and more from the older.
Taehyung doesn't waste time and takes the plug out of Jungkook's hole, lube oozing out. Jungkook trembles and whines softly, the loose hole now clenching and unclenching at nothing.
“So dirty.” Taehyung says as he direct his cock and pushes past the rim, taking a lewd moan from Jungkook, who grips at the older's neck even more. “And only mine to fuck.” He pushes all his length in one go, groaning as Jungkook's hole wraps him in his warm walls ao nicely.
Taehyung doesn't start slow, his hips going on a fast pace and making Jungkook see stars. The older's big cock fill his inner walls just right and he doesn't want nothing more than being filled with his cum.
“Y-Yours…” Jungkook hiccups while he moans, every harsh thrust making him jump a little on the table. He tries to adjust his glasses, but they keep getting crooked and out of place, making his vision a little blurry sometimes.
Taehyung stares at Jungkook's lips, now that their faces are inches apart, and watches as the younger bites it hard when he gives a harsh thrust.
He can't get out of his mind the thought of kissing those lips.
Fuck it. He says to himself before crashing their lips together. Jungkook widen his eyes in shock first, surprised as Taehyung never took the interest to kiss him before. But when the older licks his mouth, he can't help but open it to kiss him back.
It's a mess of spit, tongue and moans. The kiss deepining as they roll their tongues together, but having to stop for a while when Jungkook moans and throw his head back because of a rough thrust. Cupping Jungkook's head, Taehyung swallow his moans and starts kissing him again, speeding up his hips and hitting Jungkook's sweet spot.
Jungkook felt like he was going to die. Even more with Taehyung now hitting his prostate constantly like it was his mission, causing him to clench and squirm around.
“Shit.” Taehyung curses. “I could fuck your tight hole all day, doll.” He says, holding Jungkook in place and thrusting rapidly.
Taehyung’s going so fast and hard on him, it makes impossible for Jungkook to remain quiet. Jungkook moans loudly in the empty classroom, as Taehyung pounds into him roughly.
“Gonna cum!” Jungkook moans and lolls his tongue out, feeling his body burning with pleasure.
“I didn't even touched you and you'll cum?” Taehyung chuckles darkly. “You're really pathetic.”
That makes Taehyung go even faster, causing any thoughts in Jungkook's mind to disappear completely. The constant stimulation on his prostate makes him ascend and cry from how good it is. He is moaning so loud now that he hopes no one can hear him from the hallway.
“Agh, I'm coming...” Taehyung moans, body jolting and hips stuttering, spilling his cum deep inside Jungkook. The younger trembles in Taehyung's hold, spurts of cum painting his stomach as he also orgasms.
Taehyung pants and searches for Jungkook's lips, kissing him messily in a mix of teeth and tongue. After a while, they pull away and press their foreheads together, trying to regain their breath.
“Wow… That was intense.” Jungkook laughs, feeling himself melting. “I can't even feel my legs.”
Silence fills the room for a few moments, Taehyung still with his eyes closed and lost in thoughts. He then opens them and stares at Jungkook.
“You'll go out with me.” Taehyung says suddenly, making the younger to widen his eyes in shock.
“What?!” He exclaims, thinking he heard it wrong.
“Tomorrow. After your classes. We'll go on a date.” Taehyung says with a blank face. “Am I understood?”
“Y-Yes.” Jungkook agrees, but still not believing what he's agreeing to. It feels like a fever dream, really.
“Good.” Taehyung pecks Jungkook's lips and pulls out his cock from the other's hole, hissing in the process. “Now let's clean this up.”
Jungkook feels his face getting warm, and the butterflies start to roam in his stomach again.
He has a date with Kim Taehyung tomorrow.