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jungkookiegukk · 9 months

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𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐌𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐚 「ᴛᴀᴇᴋᴏᴏᴋ ᴍᴀғɪᴀ 𝟷𝟾+」

-Taekook Mafia Story

-Plot tease: In order to achieve the most successful stripclub, Taehyung decides to kidnap an innocent soul. But little does he know...

The chapter below is the third in my novel, check out the full version on my Wattpad. Here is the link:

𝐆𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐤𝐢𝐝 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦! (𝐀𝐛𝐮𝐬𝐞 🔞)

2 days ago

After grabbing every single paper from the principal's office, Namjoon and Taehyung made their way out through the echoing, silent hallways. The cameras were off due to the jamming of their drone, the battery beeping, announcing that it was about to go offline. That raised the adrenaline of both men. Without the drone, the surveillance would get back online immediately, not to mention that alarms would blow up in just an instant, since they broke through the main office.

"How the fuck do we get out of here?!" Namjoon said as they picked up a fast pace, the walk becoming an urged run.

"We have 30 seconds until the drone falls. The emergency stairs will take us right to the backyard. It's the fastest way-"

"SHIT! IT HAS BEEN SHOT DOWN!"

.... (on the other side)

Police scout: "Copy that, Lead, the drone is down."

... (back to Namjoon and Taehyung)

The alarms and the cameras were instantly back online, ringing and locking on them. The police were easily tracking their position and was already rushing to all exits. It was only a matter of time until the entered the building or used any gasoline grenades to bring them down. Namjoon ran faster down the stairs and left Taehyung behind, the other lagging behind while being focused on calling the getaway driver through the coms. He knew that shouting for Namjoon was not a good idea, so he switched the channel of his earpiece and reached for him.

"Where are you-"

"They are right outside. You go left and I go right."

"What! Why are we splitting!"

Suddenly, everything was interrupted by the sharp bark of the police dogs, their fast paws and claws clicking against the metal stairs, coming closer and closer. Taehyung took a side turn and ran thought the hallways, hoping that the police still didn't secure the other stairs as well. As he was rushing and adrenaline was boiling through his veins, he heard a cry coming from one of the dark classes. He couldn't see who it was, but he heard the shaky voice speaking. "T-they are not there... go faster... hurry..."

Without a second to process or allow creeps to crawl through his skin, Taehyung put his trust into something that felt as stupid as ever. He thought he was going crazy, but in this state of desperation, he didn't care anymore. As soon as he reached the side of the stairs, the sirens and voices were a bit distant, making him think that whoever was talking knew or had a view over the police's positions. He shook his head and focused on his own escape, quickly going to the ground floor and taking the alley towards the getaway car. Right as he was about to call Namjoon again, he noticed a silhouette standing at the end of the dark alley...

"Namjoon?"

No answer. It made Taehyung's heart drop. He jumped as the voice finally rasped with a chuckle.

"Finally gone out of that shit, huh?"

"This is not funny-"

As the man turned around and stepped closer, Taehyung felt a small relief after seeing his cousin's face.

"Namjoon, I am serious. Let's get out of here-"

"Oh, you think I will give you the papers? Look how pathetic you are! The president's daughter is having that damn cancer, you know how much he loves her. You really think that he will give the money to a man like you?"

"What the fuck are you saying?"

"I am saying that once I get to tell him everything that this man did and lay my hand on the money... Imagine how much he will pay me for protecting her oh-so-precious baby girl. You really BELIEVE that he would trust and think someone like you, looking like THIS, would have ever been able to steal the papers and fight off the special forces?"

"You traitor-" Taehyung said and reached his hand for his gun, stopping before growling. "Give the papers, you bastard, this was not our plan!"

"Who said I agreed to the plan?"

"FUCK!" Taehyung could feel his hand itching to blow the man's brains, but the other laughed in disbelief, knowing that even Taehyung was aware that it would only give out the position.

Namjoon spoke again and it was bringing him to the edge of his patience.

"You're no good, Kim Taehyung! With all your mafia spread across every corner of the country and you still got no pride, nor places to make you known!"

"Make me known?! I am in a mafia, for God's sake! I don't want fame!"

"Then?"

"That's none of your business, Namjoon-ah."

"Watch your tone, Kim. That's not how you talk to your elders."

"YOU ARE NOT MY ELDER! JUST THE DAMN REASON OF THOSE DAMN COPS CHASING US!"

"That's enough." The voice from behind us echoed ever so harshly. That was when a shift of feet was heard from my right side, and I was left only with the image of Namjoon's back as he was running towards our hidden car. I took a quick step towards him, calling his name halfway until strong hands pulled me back and covered my mouth. "Let him be. You have work to do, Taehyung."

I growled and gasped as the man let go of me, something cold making contact with my hot, sweaty temple.

"Don't you dare make a sound, or I will be the one to call the cops right here. You surely don't want to lead your tiny mafia from behind the bars, do you now?"

"Who the fuck are you?" I rasped quietly as he lowered the gun from my temple, yet not allowing me to turn around.

"A right hand." He chuckled. "Now go and inform your people to stay alert. Oh, and by the way, your house is on fire right now."

"HUH?!" I yelled, a bit too loudly and turned around instinctively, my eyes only meeting the dusty air and darkness lurking around the corners of the alley. As I got out of my line of thoughts and actually processed the words of the mysterious man, I rushed and hoped that I could at least find the backup runaway.

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Author's POV:

Taehyung didn't notice the tiny whimpers that came from the bed, his mind being completely focused on the papers. The name of his cousin still brought a certain flame in all his body. Anger, shock. A feeling he couldn't describe at that time. As he continued analyzing the pictures in his hands, the whimpers got louder until a loud thud and what sounded like glass breaking got his attention. He lifted his head and noticed the boy gripping onto the table, his shaky hand making it fall right down, the vase and frames landing and breaking against the hard floor. His cries echoed through the room as he fell and his hand was caught right under the table, pressing against the pieces of glass.

"You fucking kid-" He growled and sat up from the couch, ignoring the pain that struck through his side, grabbing the boy by the arm, pulling him up and tossing him back on the bed. He sobbed and looked as lost as ever, his eyes not even able to focus on Taehyung who was standing right over him. The elder, gripped his injured hand, looking at it despite the kid's whimpers that were cutting through the air. He threw the boy's hand on the bed, gripping his jaw and pulling him up, forcing their eyes to meet. Yet, the other's gaze was darting everywhere, making Taehyung think that the side effects of the anesthetic were far more severe due to overdosing. I sighed, seeing that it was no use in forcing the kid to talk.

"Shut up already or I am putting you back to sleep-" The boy whimpered, fear and confusion being clearer, something inside Taehyung's cold heart snapping. Even if the kid was only here for the use of his body, he knew that he needed him alive and sane. He closed his eyes and grunted, reaching his hand for the boy's cheek, the other pressing and holding his shaky legs down on the bed. He couldn't believe what he was about to do, but since nobody was watching, he allowed himself to take extreme measures.

"I'm not going to hurt you, calm down." He spoke, rubbing his thumb over the kid's skin, the trembles of his body settling down a little bit. Taehyung's hand started circling the boy's thigh, avoiding the place where the arrow had come in contact with his flesh, but making sure to trace and loosen his muscles. Skillful in calming and gaining the trust of even the most fearful and noncooperative individuals, the elder locked his eyes on the boy's dizzy ones, noticing that he could form a certain, weak eye contact. The boy's breath was coming out quietly, his cries stopping even if his hand was bleeding and staining the other's bed. Taehyung chose to ignore it and continue calming the youngster down until he was not moving anymore. Surprised, he blinked and glared up as he heard the shaky voice of the boy.

"P-please, it hurts... it burns..."

Taehyung felt a wave of shivers through his body, noticing that the boy was lifting his hand in the air by his elbow, bringing it a little higher and into his line of sight. The elder darted his eyes from the younger's eyes to his bloody hand, eyeing the pieces of glass that were sticking out of the ripped skin.

"Wait here and don't make a sound." Taehyung said, pulling away and leaving the boy laying on the bed with his legs still dangling over the edge. The boy nodded a little boy, lowering his head in submission and watching the other's back as he was walking to the bathroom. He waited and felt like forever until he finally saw Taehyung coming out with a towel and a first aid box.

"Give me your hand." He said and sighed deeply as the other stretched out his hand. He held it in his own, tending to it carefully using almost all the tools in the box, not hesitating or pulling away from using extra antiseptic over the wound. He noticed the winces that slipped past the boy's lips, but as soon as he applied the moist ointment, he began to quiet down and lay his head into the pillow. After wrapping the bandages around his hand, he cut them and secured them, lowering the boy's hand and taking the box back to the bathroom.

Taehyung looked at his own reflection becoming walking out of the bathroom. "What have I done...?" He whispered to himself, still not believing that he went soft for a small wound. Yet, he also couldn't bring himself to regret the act, once again "excusing" his actions with the fact that his slut had to be perfect, and he needed the boy's trust in order to use him. He frowned as he heard another shift, already picturing the kid breaking something else. He walked out with a rushed pace, only for the sight ahead to get his attention. The boy was curled on his side, hidden in the blanket and already deeply asleep. He was blocked in place. What the fuck was going on? How was he so comfortable? How was he going to bring this kid to be naughty when he was literally already feeling at home?

The last thought switched Taehyung's mind on.

"It can't be... He is the orphan. The missing child."

Another wave of shock passed through him. He knew and heard about the case of a kid who used to hide at night around the school, but he only thought it was an urban legend to scare the kids and prevent family fights, threatening them that they will end up in school even more.

Then it struck him.

"T-they are not there... go faster... hurry..."

The dots were connecting, but Taehyung was standing in the middle of the room, without an idea of what to do. Did the kid just save his life that night? He doesn't have parents anymore. He is alone. Will he be able to handle such a kid? The elder was very concerned of his actions at this point, not knowing what or how to handle this kind of a child. Who knows what diseases or affections he had. No, that was wrong. He couldn't think like that. The boy belonged to him now and he had full power of him.

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And..... that's it!

To be continued...

Daily updates, bear with me~

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jungkookiegukk · 9 months

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𝐃𝐄𝐄𝐏𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐎𝐀𝐓 💋

-Taekook Oneshot (smut 🔞)

-Bottom Kook × Top Tae

-Wattpad: JungkookieGukk (full 6 chapters)

"Huh-" I turned my head just as I heard the even faintest shift coming from behind me. "I swear, this was the worst idea..." I told myself as I crouched down and took a breath, gulping and holding the next breath in my throat. Lifting myself up a bit, looking through the window, my vision was once again blocked by the curtains. Still, the form of the other sleeping was clear, blurred but enough for my mouth to water at the thought of him. I squinted my eyes and looked closely. The fire of emotions was slowly burning out and rational thinking was settling back into my mind. His chest was not moving at all... Was he alright? Should I check on him?

Just as I stared continuously, the flow of my imagination and heroic actions slipping away after only a few seconds. I turned around, my hand still leaning against the wall. So focused on going inside and already seeing how he will open up and greet me inside, a complete fantasy of course. Broken instantly as I bumped into a strong buff body. I whimpered and looked up.

His smirk wide and his hands already snatching my waist, soon finding one tangling in my hair, pulling my head to the side before he leaned to my ear and whispered. "Going somewhere, sweetheart?"

I could feel chills running through my whole body, my legs and arms shaking and now placed on his chest. Surely, he could feel the trembling of my limps, his smirk widening and turning into a rasped chuckle.

"Taehyung-ah... I thought you were sleeping. What are you doing outside at this hour?" I gulped and struggle to hold back from stuttering as his hand started squeezing my waist, his lips brushing lower to my neck. As his warm heavy breath was brushing against my cold skin, the humid night and our heated bodies were pulling me even more into seduction.

"Oh, dear. The question is why you are outside at this hour? Don't you think it's rude to stalk on people at night? Hmm?" He hummed before placing tiny kisses on my neck, applying more and more pressure after each one of them. Soon enough I could feel his teeth grazing against my skin, ready to sink in.

"I was just passing by-"

"So, a little brat and also a liar." He growled lowly before digging his teeth through my skin, covering my mouth instantly as a sharp cry was about to escape my lips. My pleads were now muffled by his strong palm, his fingers gripping on my jawline and sealing my mouth shut even more. I could feel my feet and knees trembling even more as he started sucking and pulling my skin continuously, the blood gathering and breaking through the wet sensitive skin. The warm, thick liquid sliding down my neck was now leaving bright red traces. His hand traveled down between my shaking hands, grasping them both.

"M-mgh... Y-yah not there-" I squirmed into his hold, pressing my thighs together as his knee started rising and pushing me backwards. It was squishing my crotch, rubbing against my already leaking cock, forcing me against the wall. His teeth were sinking deeper, catching every vein on my neck, the small steams of blood painting the whole side of my neck. The pain and loss were making me dizzy enough to give him full access to my body.

"Down, like a good boy. Yes, just like that." He whispered as he began pushing me down, forcing me to kneel between him and the wet wall. As I looked up, he tilted his head and lifted my arms above my head, stretching them upwards as his knee was pressing even more between my thighs. Struggling into his hold, whimpering helplessly as he started rubbing against my dick, squeezing it harder. The pressure was sending waves of pain through my body, his free hand not hesitating to cover my mouth once again. "Hmm so stretched and wide open for my eyes to see..." He chuckled seductively as he was spreading my legs even more with his knee. His fingers dragged my bottom lip down and, noticing my protests, he slammed his knee right into my balls, pulling it away and let me fall down completely. My knees widened from the impact, a sharp cry escaping my lips soon muffled by his fingers. He pushed them further down my throat and spread them, holding my mouth open and my throat stretched, no sound coming out other than broken chokes and quiet whimpers. With the force of his fingers, he tilted my head backwards, forcing my eyes to meet his.

"You got a runny mouth, little one. How about... I stuff it with my cum, huh? Let it stick to the wet walls of your tiny clenching throat until you cough it all up? How does that sound, hm?"

As he was talking, his fingers began thrusting deeper into my throat, bumping against my walls and making me gag and cough up drool. Making a whole mess around my mouth and soaking my chin and neck with the loads of drool, the sight feeding the other's lustful eyes. I gasped and arched my back, lowering my shoulders and shrinking my body weakly, the lack of air placing me on the edge of passing out. My legs were trembling faster than ever also because of the wetness and hardness around my throbbing dick.

"What's wrong now? Belly tightened? Why are you whimpering, baby bunny? Want me to feed you, feed you cum and stroke your filthy dick?"

I began squirming and letting out whiny moans, my legs squirming on their own at the elder's words. My cheeks flushed pink as my body flinched and cries broke out from around the other's fingers, my belly now convulsing violently and my eyes tearing up at both pain and neediness.

"H-hurts... Please..." I struggled to talk as the other pulled his fingers out of my mouth, gripping my hair and pulled me up, dragging me and ignoring my cries of pain. The backyard was huge and lit by the dim lanterns near the swing. And that is where to forcefully threw me, my body bouncing and the swing moving backwards at the impact. He began unzipping his pants quickly, his cock sliding out, hard and slick. He stepped closer to me and pulled me in a sitting position, grabbing my jaw and bringing it closer to his dick.

"Please, what? Say it, Jungkookie baby." He whispered as his free hand grasped his own dick, stroking it and squeezing the precum gathered inside his slit, coating his fingers with it and wiping it on my cheeks.

Right as I opened my mouth to answer, he started slapping his tip and length against my lips, sliding the very tip past my lips, pressing it on my tongue. I choked and teared up even more, crying out as his hand started squishing and sinking into my jawline, forcing me to take his dick even deeper, now resting on my whole tongue. I could feel his juices dripping around my mouth and down my throat, bringing me to gag again and stutter.

"W-want... want your dick..." I coughed as he started rocking his hips back and forth, his slit brushing against my walls a few times, breaking any sound and breath I was taking. My body was shaking uncontrollably, yet I tried and spoke again. "Mm.. deep down my throat. Please fill me with your cum, daddy..."

"So beautiful, aren't you? Begging and crying for my cock. Open your mouth widely, let daddy fuck your little throat."

I stuck my tongue out and opened my mouth wider, tilting my head up a bit guided by his hand. "Eyes up, you wanna make daddy proud, do you?" He rasped right before he thrusted his hips against me, his underbelly making contact with my cheeks and chin each time he pounded.

He thrusted even harder after each word. "Take it. Damn, slut. Curious little kid."

my eyes flooded by stinging tears and my dick leaking out continuously, twitching against my sweatpants, the wet patch on them no longer hiding my desire.

As he continued pounding into my throat, his hand pushed my head even closer to himself, making my lips wrap around the very base of his length. His whole dick was buried and stretching my throat, one of his hands moving down and rubbing the bulge forming on it, wiping the drool dripping from my mouth and once again wiping it on my cheeks and eyes.

He held my head in place and stood still before roughly thrusting a few more times, his dick pumping against my abused insides. Dry and only stuffed with his precum and cum, my walls began clenching from the lack of air, my body instinctively squirming and my lips slipping winces and cries. His hands gripped mine and he pushed me down, laying me on the swing, mounting my mouth and rubbing his tip against my tongue once again.

"Stay still now. Daddy wants to use you as his cumslut." He pinned my hands above my head and buried his cock inside my mouth again, throwing his head back before flinching and releasing his load. His cum dripped inside my throat and mouth, overflowing past my wet swollen lips, sliding down the edges of my mouth. My eyes dropped from the dizziness and sudden salty taste of his juices, struggling to swallow it. He quickly pulled away and gripped my neck, forcing the cum out of my throat and preventing me from swallowing. The broken breath I tried to take was now stuck into my filled slick entrance, my eyes both confused and glassy.

"Shush, quiet... Hmm so full..." He said as he squeezed my neck even more, making the cum come up near my mouth, an unintentionally cough bringing it all out. The liquid spilled all over my trembling lips and mouth. I kept staring at him, my body shuddering and my hands barely moving against his grip anymore. I whimpered as he let go of my neck and tossed me back into the swing. He grabbed my ankles and dragged me closer to the edge, my ass sticking out a little bit. After lifting my legs up, he gripped and pulled the waistband of my pants, roughly taking them off and throwing them in the corner of the bench.

The chill air immediately brought me to scream and cry, only to notice that they came out as helpless squeaks and mewls. My throat burned and my eyes could no longer distinguish the environment. The backyard was spinning and blurring, nothing seeming clear other than the other's eyes as they met mine.

He spread my legs wide open and grasped my dick, holding me down by my neck as his hand quickly stroked my length. The intense and sudden movement brought me to the peak in just a few seconds, cumming and shaking under him, sputtering all my leaks on his hand. Just as I closed my eyes for a second, trying to regain my senses after the burning sensations of my violent orgasm, I once again shot them open.

"Don't you think this is over, kid. I got more to do with you from now on. Sneaking on my property, now you are my slut." He brought his hand to my cheek and slapped it hardly before caressing it and pulling me up in his arms. Letting me rest on his chest, legs still spread and trembling but not a problem for his strong arms, he whispered. "Don't worry. Daddy will take care of you, doll."

The merciless wind and coldness of the night now stricking again, yet I could no longer feel it. The warmth of the other's arms wrapped tightly around me were shielding me better than any piece of clothing. I closed my eyes but was aware enough to notice that he began carrying me towards the back door, soon hearing a thud and a click. He locked the door and that was the only thing making it through the engulfing darkness before it could take me towards unconsciousness.

Full book on Wattpad - By JungkookieGukk

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jungkookiegukk · 1 year

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the cutest kitty ♡

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jungkookiegukk · 1 year

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181228 BTS Jin at KBS Gayo Daejun‬‬‬‬‬‬‬‬ © a little braver do not edit, crop, or remove the watermark

#bts #jin #trackofthesoul

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jungkookiegukk · 1 year

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reblog this and tell me in the tags the first song you listened to in 2023

#old time road (feat. RM)

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jungkookiegukk · 1 year

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i can't get over it 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

#bts #jjk #kth

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jungkookiegukk · 1 year

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Hyung Line

Maknae Line

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“I hope this year gets filled with the happiest memories for you! I don’t know what a black rabbit symbolizes but the rabbits are fast, right? So I hope the things you want and the things you want to achieve get to you quickly like rabbits ♡” Happy New Year 2023! Jungkook’s message ♡

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jungkookiegukk · 1 year

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Little Lime | Permission to Dance

Simple question: Any RM biased baby willing to chat around and be in our Discord Group?~ 💚

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jungkookiegukk · 1 year

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Hardworking has always brought us high

#bts #jungkook #bangtan #btsedit #btsgif #trackofthesoul #maknaelinegifs #dailybts #bangtanarmynet #btshoneyhive #dailybangtan #dailydaegu #happytaehyungday #flashing tw #bangtanheartbeat #bts jk #jeon jungkook #for you #explore

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jungkookiegukk · 1 year

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jimin will always be there 🐥🐻 cr. namuspromised

#bts daily #daily bangtan #jimin #taehyung #jungkook #bts

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jungkookiegukk · 1 year

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♡ Like or reblog ♡

#bts #bangtan #bangtan network #taehyung #kim taehyng #bts taehyung #bts v #bts daily #dailybangtan #daily bts #daily bangtan #dailybts #bts art #taehyung imagine #taehyung icons

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jungkookiegukk · 1 year

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~𝙏𝙖𝙚𝙠𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙎𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜~

⤷ 18+ fanfic ⤷ kth x jjk | bottom jk , top tae ⤷ Contains: smut, fluff, boyxboy NOTE: This is fictional. Mentions of tool insertions, do not try this at home. (Sorry if it feels rushed, I will put the whole story on Wattpad) >>>Feel free to comment any suggestions and leave a like, it helps me a lot, MENTALLY >>>>*kiss*

Jungkook's POV: "So... you are going to tie me up, huh?" I skeptically looked at the rope in Taehyung's hands. "Of course, your strength is something. Wouldn't want to risk anything." He took my hands into his, beginning to tie my wrists together. Pulling my hands apart to test it, I could tell it was tight enough to restrict my movements. "Sit tight, baby. I will be right back." As Taehyung was already heading to the hallway, I could feel myself getting hard... I knew this night was going to be something new ㅡ nothing bad in it, but after looking into it, it surely looked painful. "And? What do you think?" His voice broke my zone out, drawing my full attention onto his now naked body ㅡ making me even harder against the only pair of boxers that was covering my body.

The sight before me seemed unreal, somehow, I couldn't even believe my eyes. I didn't even notice that my mouth was parted until he came closer, a gentle tap of a finger sending shivers through my body. "Are you afraid, bun?~ " he said while playing with the metal rod between his fingers. His head was tilted, eyes staring into mine. "N-no... It's just- " I stopped, watching his movements as he climbed onto the bed, sitting on top of my thighs. "Yeah? It's just what?" I gulped, shifting my body a bit. "It's a new experience for me, that's all." He laughed softly, placing the tool onto my stomach while he moved his hands to rub my member. His fingers were brushing the tip, forcing to enter between the cheeks and pulling them apart slightly. I whimpered when he started squeezing my length as hard as his knuckles turned white, wetness gathering around my entrance. "Let's see how..." he said, grabbing the metal rod into one of his hands, the other taking the bottle of lube. My eyes were locked on Taehyung's hands, widening as he spread the liquid over tip and over the rod as well. He slid off me and parted my thighs wide, putting each one of them on one side of his waist "Relax now~ " I swallowed deeply as he pushed the first inches of the tool inside me. "Ah-... h-hyung..." My breathes were getting quicker and hitched while he kept sinking the rod further. "Shh, it will get better, Kook-ah." Instinctively, I flinched and tried to close my legs. Taehyung pressed his free hand on one of my thighs, whispering reassuring words all the time as he kept moving the rod inside me at a slow pace. I shut my eyes and bent my head backwards against the bed headboard, trying to control my breaths. A soft touch on my abs made me open one eye and take a peek at what was happening in front of me. One second later, I opened the other and my attention got taken away by Taehyung's tilted head, a smile forming on his lips. Moving my gaze down, I noticed the metal rod was completely inside me, his thumb pressing on its end. "Took it so well, baby." His hand caressed my abs, squishing from time to time. I nodded, squirming my hips. "Tell me if it hurts." He added, before starting to move the tool up and sinking it back in. A moan escaped my lips, bringing a smirk to his face as he fastened his movements, a hungry desire to hear more sounds from me. It was feeling too good and I was getting closer and closer to an orgasm, until he stopped, pulling the rod up and leaving me empty. "Hyung?" Confusion and dizziness were taking over me, my body burning in desire. His hand moved to my nipples, pinching and teasing me as I squirmed and moaned underneath him. I could feel his breath against the tip of my length as he leaned to kiss and lick it. "You're so cute like this, Kook-ah." I gasped and shook my head. "P-please. No teasing... I'm s-so close, hyung." He smirked, lowering his hand my member, holding it in place as he held the rod right above the tip ㅡ yet not touching. "Tell me what you want, baby." I was panting, eyeing his hands and trying to move my hips up. His hand pressed me back down on the bed, forcefully. "Please." He tilted his, enough to make my eyes meet with his. "Please what? Say it, Kookie. You want me to bring up your pretty orgasm? To make you whine? Hmm?" His voice was making me breath heavily, grunting and whimpering until I found the power to form words. "Y-yes... please make me come, hyung. It hurts, please." Patting my lower belly, he moved his hand to my length again, squeezing it as he dug the tool through my swollen hole. I moaned loudly, tilting my head to the side. I had my eyes half closed, pleasure overtaking me.

My whole body was burning and I could feel it pulsing against Taehyung's tight grip. "Rub it, hyung. Jerk me off." My back arched as he moved the rod inside me slowly and started rubbing my member faster and faster. "Mgh- I'm g-gonna..." My lips parted unconsciously as he slid the rod out of me, liquid spluttering on my stomach and on his hand. "Aysh, you're such a mess." He said with a little chuckle, leaning to place a kiss on my cheek and lick my earlobe. A quiet whimper escaped my lips as I saw the liquid covering his fingers. "M'sorry..." I mumbled as he started wiping both of us and lifting me up. "No need for that, you're okay now. Did so well~ " He began untying my wrists and pulling me onto his lap as we started rubbing my still-aching tummy. "T-that feels good..." I breathed out and started relaxing against his body, resting my head against his collarbone.

"I love you, Kook-ah."

"I love you too, Tae-ssi."

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