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Surprisingly (or not) Kim Taehyung and Jeon Jungkook were very late when they reached the meeting point which was the restaurant's entrance. The couple had taken the subway while Namjoon had driven Yoongi and Jimin by the means of his car. Hoseok had a taxi drop him since he had some stuffs to do in town.
"Sorry for being late. We really don't have an excuse." The blond apologised.
The pianist raised one of his eyebrows questioningly while Jimin gave his best friend a knowing look.
"Hum... You guys were having some adult nap time huh?" The small male added cockily. He immediately received a kick in the forearm.
"Ouch."
"Alright, enough violence! Jin's waiting for us inside so we better get going!" Namjoon wisely spoke.
And suddenly, Jungkook's behaviour had snapped as soon as they entered the establishment. When usually, he would be all goofy and clingy to his boyfriend, he was making proof of utter elegance as his hand rested on Taehyung's back while he guided him inside. Even his posture had changed - back straighter than ever and chin lifted slightly up. And when the blond tripped on the carpet, the elder was agile enough to catch his arm in time before muttering a 'Careful Sugar' under his breath. 'Sugar' was a nickname they never used and it felt weird to the younger.
Taehyung sure felt intimidated by this high-class version of his lover. If he needed any proof that Jungkook came from aristocracy, then there it was.
They continued walking and everyone witnessed a weird yet amusing sight when Jeon Jungkook bowed to a man at the counter who appeared to be recognising him.
"You two know each other?" Hoseok asked.
The boy being spoken to, merely shrugged and nobody really paid heed to him afterwards. Of course they knew each other, he was the same man who had greeted him when he had come the first time.
The worker guided them to what looked like a private suite shielded by black velvety thick curtains. Taehyung was really intimidated and his boyfriend's royal actions weren't helping at all. He felt out of place and started regretting a tad bit coming.
Just when the blond thought it could not get worst, his throat went completely dry upon seeing who were waiting for them inside. Of course there was Seokjin, but he wasn't alone. His parents - both of them with soft yet somewhat panicked looks - were scrutinising the faces of the newly arrived individuals. Taehyung remembered them exactly like this; a beautiful couple with Jin's mother looking like she could still model for some famous brands at her age. No wonder they were Kim Seokjin's parents. He had the best genes out there.
In the blink of an eye, the hand which had been around the youngest's waist was gone and next thing he knew, they were all shaking hands and greeting the owners of the place. The poor youngest chap had difficulties registering everything happening until he got enveloped by the warm embrace of a mother.
And he nearly cried.
Because it felt exactly like the way his mom used to hug him.
"Oh my Taehyungie! How are you?" Mrs Kim asked when they pulled away from the accolade.
"I-I'm fine." He stuttered shyly, pretty pink already creeping on his cheeks. The place was starting to feel a bit too hot for his liking.
Before he knew it, Jungkook was back next to him, his hand regaining its previous position.
"Relax baby," the elder whispered hotly against his boyfriend's red ear, "you seriously look like you're about to pass out."
Taehyung let out a nervous chuckle.
"Trust me baby, I will soon..." He whispered back, hands sweating like crazy.
"So you must be the lucky guy who stole Taehyungie's heart!" The woman intervened and the youngest just couldn't bear it anymore. All eyes were now riveted on the power couple which was Taekook.
While the nerd just wanted to put on some invisibility cloak and disappear, Jungkook on the other hand couldn't have been more relaxed.
"I guess that's me ma'am." He replied cheekily as they shook hands and bowed respectfully.
Jungkook then turned to Taehyung and looked at him as if he carried the whole universe in his eyes. The elder's hand slowly and sensually made it's way around the little beauty's waist to pull him just close enough.
"And I'm just extremely blessed to call him mine... It still feels surreal..." He added; tone warmer and lowered to give a mysterious pinch to the atmosphere in general.
The blond transmuted to a tomato - there was no other way to illustrate it.
"Sap!" He murmured before he was burying his head in the crook of his partner's neck. The smell of his cologne was prominent and it allowed Taehyung to relax while simultaneously hiding his embarrassed face. He deposited a gentle and warm-hearted peck where his mouth could reach and felt Jungkook's grip tighten around his waist. They were madly in love and that was it. Nothing more and nothing less.
After a while of animated conversation and never-ending talks about school and future plans, Mr and Mrs Kim finally left to allow the youngsters to enjoy their little get-together.
It was no different than their usual meetings except this time, the alcohol they were allowed to have was much less in amount than what they habitually consumed. They could only accept their destiny since it was their friend's parents monitoring their consumptions.
Nevertheless, the small amount of soju which Taehyung had still acted on his brain in a funny way. It was high quality soju so it was bound to be strong. His usual virtuous hands were dangerously exploring a certain boy's laps; fingers playing and dancing on the thick denim fabric as his eyes were clearly lidded.
Jungkook tried very hard focusing on Jimin's story concerning his family dog but it was a hard task when someone was basically rubbing your crotch through your pants. Reluctantly, he ripped his boyfriend's hands away from him, watching as the latter pouted adorably. Argh, how he was weak for this man!
"Stop love. Sit properly." He scolded lowly.
At that, Taehyung tilted his head with his cute eyes opening bigger than ever.
"Why?" He started whining, "I thought you were liking it! Look, you're even hard!" He exclaimed loudly.
The whole table hollered - an avalanche of exaggerated laughs where some even ended up on the floor; and by some, it was understood that it was Hoseok. Jin tried calming the spirits by urging them to lower the volume but it went in vain.
The youngest then turned to his embarrassed boyfriend. The first mentioned had a questioning look on his face, clearly clueless as to why his friends were laughing like crazy. He got even more perplexed seeing Jungkook's crimson cheeks.
"Did I do something wrong?" He queried with teary eyes.
"No. That's not it..."
The blond looked like he was seriously experiencing mood swings because next thing they all knew, he started giggling and leaning closer to his partner.
"You're sexy..." He murmured; except it was not so quietly.
"Oh my gosh Tae... Stop..." The elder said but it was utterly pointless. Taehyung leaned closer before licking his boyfriend's lips. Next, he went straight for a kiss and getting no concrete response from an embarrassed Jungkook, the nerd took it in his own hands to dominate the kiss.
"Oh mee gawd!" They heard Jimin yell before the said chap was removing his phone to capture the whole thing by means of a video. "Tae's never gonna believe me unless I show him proof."
The muscular fellow used all his strength to rip Taehyung away from him before pinning him to his chair.
"Enough." He growled because this whole charade was really starting to turn him on.
The youngest pouted and opened his mouth to say something but was outpaced by his lover.
"No. Don't say anything stupid."
They all thought this was the end of the discussion and Jimin almost stopped recording but he was glad he did not. Taehyung ended up saying something which had all of them choking.
"Okay Daddy."
Now this was the optimum peak for Jungkook who couldn't stop himself from twitching at the nickname. They were midway through the main course and it obviously would be impolite to leave like that but the brunette could not stop himself.
He stood up abruptly and forced Taehyung to do the same by grabbing his arm tightly.
"Okay listen, if we leave right now, are you all gonna hate us for it?" He asked.
"No. Not if you tell the camera why you're leaving." The shortest male challenged as he got his phone closer to the athlete's face.
The elder remained quiet, his eyes burning with annoyance but of course, Taehyung was there to save the night!
"Oh Jimin are you stupid? Of course he wants to fuck me and that's why we are leaving!"
Jungkook never walked so rapidly in his entire life right after, all the while dragging a horny drunk lover behind. They heard their friends laughing, some sarcastic comments like 'Have fun!' or 'Don't ruin his ass!' being yelped.
Surprisingly however, on the ride home - they had taken a taxi obviously because Jungkook couldn't risk having a horny Taehyung seated on his laps in the subway - the drunk guy was calmer. Sure, from time to time, he would be laughing at something totally not funny but otherwise, he rested his head sweetly on the other's shoulder and stole a few kisses here and there.
Nonetheless, when they reached the campus, Kim Taehyung was back to being the rabbit in heat he had been earlier. He demanded for his boyfriend to carry him until their doorstep. He then asked to be put down before pressing his back against the wooden entrance.
Huge, innocent and slightly reddened eyes peered up at Jungkook and the latter ended up losing all inhibitions. The blond's lips were bruised and his neck was victimised in the worst possible ways. The blond moaned loudly, unable to stop the profanities from spilling from his swollen lips despite still being in the corridor. It wasn't until a voice startled them in the dark that they paused their heavy make-out session against the door.
"JK man... Not in the open like that. Come on... I know you're in love with your babyboy but y'all should probably do that in a room... You two woke me up!" Someone said.
Jungkook turned to the speaker and recognised Jaewon, the boy living in the room just opposite his. He was a really nice guy; an athlete too; and would always smile at the couple when they would cross path. He always spoke to Jungkook when he had the occasion but Taehyung was always too timid to strike up a conversation.
Well, normal Taehyung was shy. Drunk Taehyung sure wasn't.
"Oh hi Jaewon!" He greeted excitedly. He even had the audacity to wave.
"He's drunk?" Jaewon asked, now amused.
"He's drunk." The brunette confirmed and the two males exchanged a little smile.
"Well, hi Taehyung! How are you mate?" Jaewon greeted back.
"Horny..." The blond admitted. It had all of them chuckle.
"Well, I can tell mate! Have fun but please, not in the corridor!"
To Jaewon's pleasure, the couple paid heed to his words and immediately got inside their room. Jungkook's eyes darkened once in the secrecy of closed walls as he pressed his baby close to steal sloppy kisses from him.
With each step they took towards the bed - the elder leading the other backwards - a piece of clothing was removed and discarded on the floor. When the younger's back met the mattress, he was already stripped naked and so was his boyfriend. He lay there, with all his ethereal nakedness showing, pretty pink cock aching and repeatedly twitching.
And Jungkook just wanted to jerk off to the sight of his already debauched boyfriend lying on their bed.
So he did.
His soft hand tentatively wrapped around his arousal, precum already dripping from the head of it as he circled the whole length with his fingers. Immediately, he was pumping himself up and down under the intense gaze of his partner. Taehyung made grabby hands, not satisfied at all with the fact that he wasn't receiving anything.
"Let me suck it." He demanded as he helped himself up by means of his elbows.
"Oh you wanna suck it?"
"Yes. Lemme suck daddy. Fuck my throat Jungkook."
As tempting as this was, Jungkook wasn't planning on doing that. He knew that deep-throating could be painful and he had no intention of hurting his baby. Tonight wasn't about receiving, it was about giving.
"No baby. Right now's not about me. It's about you mi amor."
The blond flushed red at the alias, pretty lips glossy and oh so welcoming. Jungkook crawled on top of the other on the bed, caging him between his muscular arms before bending down to steal chaste pecks. His torso swelled with pride when the younger chased his lips desperately each time he would pull away.
The brunette littered his lover's skin of hickeys, all the way down to his flawless thighs which he sucked even harsher than any other body part. His hand flew up to pinch one nipple and Taehyung's back arched at the touch. Needless to say he was moaning and whimpering like crazy.
"Ngh-nggghhh yeah. Oh. Yes. Nnnnggghhhh...."
Jungkook was loving it. A drunk Taehyung wanting to be mercilessly fucked wasn't something he ever pictured in his mind and yet, there they were. No past experience he ever had could come close to that.
Suddenly, the blond was abruptly rising until their naked chests met midway.
"Wanna ride you. Please please please. I wanna ride you while Earned it by the Weeknd plays in the background." He literally begged.
The elder cocked one eyebrow at such a precise request but who was he to deny? He was already reaching for his phone to turn up the music requested by his lover.
The song started with a mysterious yet erotic instrumental and it was all it took for Taehyung's inner dominance to surface. He reversed their position so that he was now on top with Jungkook seated on the edge of the bed, hard as fuck cock proudly standing between his legs.
Taehyung completely pressed himself against his boyfriend in a way which had his private part pressed against the toned succulent abs he loved so much. He then started grinding against the said body part with the elder's dick rubbing against his thigh. They both moaned at the friction, low and high pitched groans mingling to create a perfect sexual melody.
Ultimately, the younger slowed his movements down until he stopped completely. Placing his hands on his lover's shoulder to steady himself, he started to position Jungkook's shaft at his entrance before slowly sinking down. He moaned and cried, tears forming in an infinite amount in his eyes. Jungkook let him lead, liking this power bottom side of his boyfriend more than he should.
"Y-you're b-big." The intellectual stuttered.
The latter didn't even give himself time to adjust to the size. He started fucking himself on his man's sturdy cock as if his life depended on it.
"Ngh Kookie. F-feels so good. So so good. Ngh-ngh-"
It didn't take long for them to come because of all the stimulation. It was quicker than they both had expected but with such a horny Taehyung, it should have been anticipated. Spurts of white glistened on their stomachs and the sight was so lewd. Taehyung's movements slowed down as he milked Jungkook's orgasm before he collapsed on top of the said guy.
He was panting heavily, whimpering as the other pulled out of him at a slow pace. He cried into the brunette's shoulder at the sudden feeling of being empty. Surprisingly, he clung to Jungkook as if the aforementioned guy was to leave him.
The elder wrapped his arms protectively around the blond who was yet recovering from his high.
"Shh sh... There, I've got you baby. I've got you..." He whispered gingerly before he was gently laying the younger down on the bed. He wasted no time into joining him, pressing their naked bodies close.
Jungkook let Taehyung have his ways with him yet again as he turned off the music. The younger nuzzled his boyfriend's jaw affectionately with his nose and the elder knew he should probably clean them up but he didn't have the energy nor will to do so. It could wait the following morning.
"I love you Jungkook." Taehyung whispered and off he went on a long trip to dreamland.
That morning, when the blond woke up, the first thing he saw were clothes scattered in a linear fashion on the floor, from the door to the bed. He twisted and turned and ended up facing an already awake Jungkook who was smiling fondly at him.
"Good morning pretty."
Taehyung returned the endearing smile which was however quickly scrapped off his face when he opened the video his best friend had sent him.