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Jungkook walked in the narrow corridor. He was tired. Day 1 of PTD concert in Vegas was long. His legs were almost giving away. But he knew he had to make it there. He had to see him. His eyes were desperate to indulge in the sight of him. And his heart was starved of his affection, his little touches, his long fingers. Jungkook hung his head low and kept walking in a daze, and was too stunned to realise that he had reached his destination. He took in a breath as he saw the name tag on the door engraved ‘V'. His heartbeat was a little faster, and he knocked slowly. No answer. He thought he must be sleeping. Jungkook turned and was about to walk back when he heard a clicking sound. He pushed the door and it opened. The sight made Jungkook’s throat go dry. Taehyung sat on the dressing table with his legs spread apart, his white jacket was zipped down to his stomach. Drops of sweat trickled down his skin. And his golden skin gave a radiant glow under the fluorescent lights. Jungkook's mouth opened at the sight and watching him Taehyung licked his lips. ‘Took you long enough, Jungkook-ah. ‘, Taehyung remarked. Jungkook blinked a few times, before saying, ‘I was stuck at the VIP section, a lot of fans and artists wanted to take selfies. ‘, Jungkook flashed his bunny smile, while scratching the back of his neck. Taehyung melted seeing that bunny smile, but he pursued his lips on a thin line and said, ‘So? You could’ve refused'
Jungkook looked at him conflicted, ‘No Tae, I can’t do that. We are at this stage because of those fans. I should interact with them. ‘. Taehyung looked at him, a little hurt, don’t get him wrong, he loved the fans, though sometimes he wished he was a normal person who could date a normal guy like Jungkook. And he wanted Jungkook all to himself. Taehyung looked away, and said, ‘And the artists? You surely could’ve said no to them. ‘Jungkook stomped his feet, on the ground, ‘Tae, don’t you remember what Namjoon Hyung said yesterday? We have to make music. And interacting with artists is a way of doing that. So, in the future, if we do collaborations, we might do that smoothly. Besides, I forgot to tell you Billie Elish replied to my text. ‘, Jungkook grinned widely, ‘I think she might be open for a collab! ‘. Jungkook put up his fist in the air. And twirled around. Taehyung's heart sank, and Jungkook looked happy. He was exploring new dimensions and he was scoring an A+ everywhere. He remembered the interaction with an upcoming female designer they met at the Vegas restaurant. The woman requested Jungkook to model for her clothing line. The part that bothered Taehyung was that the designs were a tad bit revealing and the woman would probably make Jungkook pose shirtless. Jungkook kept on dancing lightly and swaying his hips to non-existent music. Taehyung’s lips trembled and his eyes watered. He had no intention of holding back Jungkook, but he was also afraid of losing him. Jungkook’s popularity was rising, and Taehyung feared if he would still be important in Jungkook’s life.
Tears rolled down his eyes unrestrained, he stared at the wall. Jungkook came closer to him, ‘Tae? ‘He asked in a small voice. He wiped his tears away. Taehyung looked at him, and Jungkook’s heart broke. He had never seen Taehyung so broken and sad. ‘Are you okay? ‘, Jungkook stepped between his legs. Taehyung brushed his palm on his cheek. ‘You should go meet Billie, and convince her for the collab', Taehyung’s voice trembled. Jungkook cupped his face, ‘Billie can wait. Did I do something? Why are you crying? Are you not feeling well? ‘. He cared, he cared so much, Taehyung knew that. In moments like this, he wanted to push Jungkook away, but Taehyung craved that attention, the care, the affection. Taehyung looked at him, forcing a smile, ‘I am fine. Just a bit tired. ‘Jungkook frowned, ‘You never cry when you are tired. ‘Taehyung gulped, ‘No, seriously I am fine. ‘Jungkook grabbed his face harder forcing him to look into his doe eyes, ‘Please tell me, I can’t see you crying like this. ‘Jungkook stared at him, and Taehyung saw the sadness in his eyes too. He put his arms on Jungkook’s shoulders. ‘Jungkook-ah, I am okay. ‘Jungkook touched their foreheads together. He whispered, ‘Tae, you’re lying. I don’t like it when you lie. ‘Taehyung stared at him speechless for some time. Both of them stayed like that, foreheads joined and gazing into each other's eyes. Taehyung opened his mouth to talk when Jungkook’s phone rang. Taehyung moved away from him, rolling his eyes, the man couldn’t even leave his phone for a few minutes. Jungkook looked at him apologetically, then picked up the phone. “Hello, oh hey. Right. Of course, I remember Sammy, right? ‘, Jungkook smiled. Taehyung thought to himself, wasn’t the woman they met at the Vegas restaurant also called Sammy? Is this the same Sammy? ‘Jungkook’, Taehyung called. Jungkook showed him two with his fingers gesturing that he had to talk with her. Jungkook walked around the room, with one hand on his waist, as he talked. Taehyung started breathing harder. He didn’t like it. ‘What? Without a shirt? Yeah, I could do that. Oh, your pants are ripped at the thighs? Well, yeah cool. What else? ‘. Taehyung’s eyes widened, did he hear that correct, Sammy was going to make Jungkook pose shirtless, and wear pants which were very much open at the thighs. He stepped down from the dressing table. Jungkook kept talking, ‘I would go to your studio. yeah. Yeah, I am still in Vegas. Text me the-. ‘, he wasn’t able to complete the sentence. Taehyung had grabbed his collar and pushed him against the wall and then crashed their lips together. Jungkook was taken aback, and his phone fell out of his hands. Taehyung pulled the piercing on Jungkook’s with his teeth, making Jungkook whine. Then Taehyung slipped a tongue inside his mouth. Their tongues lapped against each other, and Jungkook put an arm around Taehyung’s waist, travelling lower to squeeze his hips, drawing a gasp out of Taehyung. They broke their kiss gasping for breath. Taehyung looked at Jungkook, he looked wrecked. Jungkook’s lips were swollen, and his hair dishevelled. Taehyung felt a surge of pride, that he was the one responsible for that. ‘You are not going to Sammy. Okay? Is that crystal clear Jeon Jungkook? ‘, Taehyung pulled Jungkook’s collar. Taehyung’s ears were burning. Jungkook smiled widely. Taehyung was surprised to see that. ‘So, you don’t want me to go? ‘, he asked running a tongue over his lips.
Taehyung gulped at the sight. ‘No.’, he said. ‘Hmm.’, Jungkook hummed, pulled Taehyung closer, and kissed his ear before whispering ‘What if I went with you? ‘. Taehyung looked at him, ‘What?! ‘. Jungkook’s gaze dropped to his lips,’ She was asking for a second model. Possibly a woman. ‘Taehyung tightened his grasp on Jungkook’s collar, biting his lips. Jungkook waited. Taehyung kissed him again, harder this time, dragging him to the couch, and straddling his lap by putting his legs on both sides. Jungkook leaned on the couch, holding him firmly, without breaking the kiss. Taehyung started moving his hips over Jungkook’s member. ‘Fuck! ‘, Jungkook gasped, grabbing his hips harder. Taehyung bent down to lick the sweat on his neck, and pulled the skin there with his teeth, drawing a long moan from Jungkook. Taehyung started unbuttoning Jungkook’s shirt and pulled off his shoulders to reveal the intricate pattern of tattoos on his right shoulder. Taehyung’s mouth watered at that sight. He whined and urged Jungkook to take off his shirt completely. Jungkook chuckled and pulled it over his head, throwing it on the side. Taehyung ran his fingers over the tattoos. He tapped on the tiger lily one, ‘When did you get it coloured ‘. Jungkook looked at him, his entire attention on Taehyung, and replied, ‘When you were roaming around LA and I was back in Korea. ‘Taehyung bit his lip, that was a difficult time for both of them. They had been fighting over something very silly and neither met each other for about a month until Hoseok called for a truce. Jungkook looked at him, a forlorn expression replacing his smile. Taehyung kissed him with all of his soul, cupping his face. Jungkook pulled him closer. Taehyung felt Jungkook’s hard member poking out of his jeans. Taehyung slid off his lap sitting beside Jungkook on the couch. Jungkook stared at him surprised, and without a warning Taehyung dipped his hands inside Jungkook’s pants, twisting his cock at the head. Jungkook laid back his head on the couch and whined. Taehyung smiled at him, feeling triumphant and unzipped his pants to take them out completely. Taehyung stroked the full length of the younger, smearing precum over the head, he leaned in to kiss Jungkook’s Adam’s apple and his littered kisses all over his toned stomach. Jungkook patted Taehyung’s head and they looked into their eyes. Jungkook kissed Taehyung’s jaw and then pulled him closer to kiss him properly. Taehyung stopped stroking Jungkook and put his arms around his neck. Jungkook whispered in a husky voice, ‘Tae don’t stop. ‘Taehyung shifted his attention to Jungkook’s member and stroked harder this time, squeezing his balls. Jungkook buried his head on the crook of Taehyung’s neck and moaned steadily. Encouraged by Jungkook’s unfiltered moans, Taehyung stroked in a faster motion, and soon Jungkook came and spilled his cum all over his red trousers. Jungkook faced Taehyung, there was a satisfied expression spread over his face. Taehyung smiled and kissed him on the cheek. Then he stood up, and Jungkook muttered, ‘Hey, come here.’ And stretched out his hand. When Taehyung turned towards him and unzipped his pants, taking out his hard cock, Jungkook stared. ‘Do you want this? ‘, Taehyung asked, stroking his length, Jungkook swallowed, and nodded. Taehyung came and stood closer. He spoke in an authoritative tone, ‘Then take it. ‘Jungkook reached out to grab, Taehyung slapped his hands away, ‘Put your mouth to some use Kookie. ‘Jungkook looked at him nervously, then licked the entire length of Taehyung. Taehyung moaned, Jungkook put his hands on his hips and gave kitten licks on the head of Taehyung’s cock before taking him into his mouth. Jungkook sucked hard and twirled his tongue around the head. Taehyung steadied himself by grabbing Jungkook’s hair. He had no idea, Jungkook would be this good at it. Taehyung came soon. He tried to warn Jungkook, by pulling his hair, but he showed no intention of letting go and swallowed all of Taehyung. When he looked up at Taehyung, Taehyung saw his eyes were watering, and the cum drooled out of his lips. Taehyung wiped his tears, and kissed his forehead, ‘Jungkook-ah? Was I too hard on you? Are you feeling, okay? ‘Jungkook wrapped his arms around Taehyung, ‘I love you. ‘Taehyung sighed and sat down beside Jungkook. Jungkook pulled him closer by the waist, nuzzling his nose on Taehyung’s exposed stomach. ‘I need to sit.’, Taehyung sat beside him on the couch.
Jungkook stared at him, and said ‘I am cancelling my schedule, let’s go on a date, you and me.’, Jungkook said and winked at Taehyung. Taehyung sighed again and ran his fingers through his hair before he said, ‘The date can wait, but you have to go out there. You have to explore all your opportunities. You are so talented Jungkook. Do you realize that? ‘Jungkook was staring at the ground, Taehyung placed a hand on his shoulder, ‘hey? ‘, Jungkook looked at the ground, then met his eyes, he had torn look on his face this time. ‘You didn’t say it back. ‘He said in a small voice. ‘What? ‘, it took some time for Taehyung to register what he meant. Jungkook waited for him to realize, ‘Jungkook, ‘, Taehyung spoke, ‘You know I love you. I may not say it always. But I do. ‘Taehyung looked away. They sat like this in silence. ‘Are you tired of me? ‘Jungkook’s voice startled him. Taehyung didn’t know how to reply. He laughed drily. ‘Tired of you? Huh! The only one who will be tired is you. Cause you…. You are perfect… Perfect. ‘, Taehyung lowered his eyes to his lap and zipped up his pants. Taehyung played with his fingers, as he uttered, ‘Someday, you will move on Jungkook-ah, you will go places, and you will forget. Me. ‘, Taehyung’s voice broke, as he stifled a sob. Jungkook looked at Taehyung, his eyes were watery. He put an arm around Taehyung’s shoulder, ‘Tae… why do you keep thinking like that? ‘, Jungkook touched his nose with Taehyung’s cheek. ‘I know it to be true. You are perfect in everything Kookie. ‘, he looked at Jungkook. Jungkook gazed at him, fondly. ‘Tae, you have won the most handsome man for the past two years. Your social circle is bigger than mine. You are way better at socializing. I am an introvert…. I. ‘, Jungkook was at loss for words. ‘You will too, you are already making friends. ‘, Taehyung smiled sadly. Jungkook took his hand in his, ‘I am scared of tomorrow. I am scared that we both might grow tired of each other… And I am afraid that you might be the first one to feel so… But I don’t know how to quit you… ‘, Jungkook’s voice trembled. Taehyung looked at him, a little surprised that Jungkook shared his own emotions. Taehyung put his hand over Jungkook’s. ‘I don’t think that’s possible. I don’t know how to quit you either. ‘, he smiled, crying openly now. Jungkook wiped his eyes, asking in a small voice, ‘Really? ‘, his eyes looked at Taehyung expectant. Taehyung nodded vigorously, and put his arms around Jungkook’s neck, he pecked Jungkook’s scar on his cheek and whispered in his ear, ‘You’ve bewitched me body and soul. And I love you.’ Jungkook hugged him tighter, cradled Taehyung’s head and kissed him. They took their time this time, slowly savouring each other’s mouths, as their tongues met. Jungkook lowered Taehyung to the couch, hovering over him, before nipping the skin of his neck enough to leave marks. Taehyung, gripped Jungkook’s raven locks, as he parted his lips in pleasure and pain. Taehyung thought to himself, he can never get tired of Jungkook, not in this life.