Hello beautiful peoples! This is my first time writing a one-shot and I am not good at it! So, don't mind my mistakes!

Overall enjoy this oneshot!

Top tae

bottom kook

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(Third person's pov)

Taehyung and jungkook are both police officers! They first met when there was a case that they both want to solve with the help of each other! They both are the most strong and intelligent officers of the police station that's why their boss want them to work together and catch the culprit! As time pass they both start getting close to each other! They even found the culprit and put him into the jail! Jungkook was a bubbly and talkative type person while taehyung was kinda cold and quiet person!

When jungkook first saw taehyung he had to admit that he never saw such a hot and handsome boy like taehyung before! His heart even skip some beats when he first saw him! Same goes from taehyung! In taehyung's eyes jungkook was so handsome yet cute! He never saw someone beautiful like jungkook before!

Taehyung was the first one to realise his feeling towards the younger! (A/n jungkook is 21 and taehyung is 24) At first he thought that jungkook doesn't like him! But then sometimes he caught jungkook staring at him and whenever he caught him jungkook always start blushing and quickly look away!

It was been a month since all these things were happening! And one day taehyung finally decided to tell his feeling to jungkook! He arrange a candle light dinner near a beach! He then offer jungkook to have a dinner with him which he gladly accept! When they arrive at the dinner place jungkook was so shocked by the decorations! It was all so romantic! There were candles everywhere around the beach! There was also a  small tent which was covered with small lights and jungkook's photos! This all make jungkook tear up! When he move around to see taehyung he was shocked! Taehyung was on his one knee with a small box in his hand!

Jungkook was so shocked to process what was happening! Then finally taehyung started his speech which he prepared from the last 2 weeks! Jungkook was sobbing at this point! At the end taehyung open the small box and pull the ring out of it and said ' I love you jeon jungkook! So, will you give me a honour to become your husband?  Will you marry me?'

AND that's how they end up marrying each other! (A/n And of course jungkook said yes)!

Today is there wedding night! They still didn't have sex yet! They both want to save it for there wedding night! Currently now jungkook was in bathroom taking a shower while taehyung was on bed waiting for the younger impatiently! Taehyung wait for this moment for so long! God knows how he control himself after realising his feeling towards the younger! He always imagine jungkook under him crying out of pleasure! He wanted to wreck that *** so back that the younger won't be able to walk for a whole week! Taehyung push his all thoughts away when he hear a click sound means that the younger is done showering! The next sight make taehyung's breath hitch!

Jungkook came out from the bathroom wearing a silk robe! He can see jungkook's milky body through it! Taehyung licked his lips hungrily! He then look up at jungkook who was already looking at him! Jungkook hair was still wet with the water drops dripping from them! He was looking so hot!

Taehyung got up from the bed and slowly want towards the younger! " Baby boy..." That was all taehyung said as he smash his lips to the younger's! Jungkook immediately kissed bad! Taehyung held younger's waist and give it a light squeeze! Jungkook wraps his arms around taehyung's neck! The kiss was filled with love,passion,lust and.....desire!

Taehyung's hand travel down to from younger's waist to his *** giving it a light squeeze making the younger gasp at the action! Taehyung took opportunity and slide his tounge into younger's mouth taking is hot and wet carven! There tounges collided with each there and fought for dominance but taehyung win easily!

After 3 minutes of the kiss they pull away cuz of course they were out of breathes! Taehyung looked in jungkook's eyes for some seconds and then attack his neck!

'A-ah~- nghh~ t-tae!" Jungkook moaned loudly! Taehyung trail  wet kisses down to younger's neck to his collar bones! Suddenly jungkook moaned loudly when taehyung suck on his sweet spot! Taehyung smirked and continue sucking on that spot harshly!

Suddenly taehyung pulled back and said in a husky and deep voice! " jump" Jungkook quickly obeyed and jump up wrapping his legs around taehyung waist and arms around his neck! Taehyung grab jungkook by his thighs and start walking towards the bed!

Taehyung throw jungkook on the bed and little harshly but carefully cuz he don't want to hurt his baby! Then he took off his shirt revealing his toned chest and tanned skin! Jungkook drool at the sight in front of him! Taehyung chuckled at his baby's reaction!

"Don't worry baby I am all yours!" Taehyung said and jungkook nodded shyly! "Wanna touch it?" Taehyung said in a seductive tone! Jungkook again nodded while biting on his lips! Taehyung took jungkook's hand and place it on his abs! The younger raom his hand all around taehyung abs feeling the hard yet soft skin!

"Tsk baby boy, I am not gonna be gentle on you tonight!" Taehyung admitted!

"Then don't daddy!" Jungkook said!

And that's when taehyung truly lost his patience! He quickly hover over the younger and smash his lips to him! He tugged jungkook's lower lip in his teeth and bit it harshly making the younger maon at the pain and pleasure!

Taehyung broke the kiss and took off younger's robe! He then attack on jungkook's nipples making him moan loudly and arch his back on intense pleasure!

"Oh my God aghhh~ d-daddy feel so g-good ahh~" Jungkook moaned out! Taehyung suck on younger's one nipples while playing with the other! His one free hand travel down to younger's hard member which was already dripping pre-*** of it!

He grabbed younger's member and pump it harshly taking jungkook off guard!" Oh my God tae~ t-too much nghhh~" Jungkook moaned! Jungkook moans were like music in taehyung's ears and they were Turing him more on if it's possible!

"****" Taehyung curses at the sight in front of him! Jungkook was manning loudly while arching his back! Water was still dripping from his wet hairs! His cheeks flush pink! Mouth agape with a little drool coming out from his mouth!

Taehyung grab his own member and start rubbing it with jungkook's member! "Aghhh~ baby boy!" Taehyung moaned at the feeling of his member against the younger! Suddenly taehyung start rubbing their members at a fast speed again making jungkook moan loudly and this time moaning along with him!

Suddenly jungkook feel a hot sensation in his lower stomach knowing he is gonna *** soon! "D-daddy I a-am c- ahh~ close!" Jungkook managed out to say while moaning! Suddenly taehyung stop his actions making jungkook whine loudly! Taehyung chuckled at younger's reaction!

"On your knees baby boy!" Taehyung said as he sat on the edge of the bed! Jungkook quickly obliged and got off from bed and get on his knees in front of taehyung!

"Now suck daddy's cock like a good boy if you want him to wreck that *** of yours!" Taehyung commanded!

Jungkook nodded and put his hands on other's thighs! He settled himself between taehyung's legs! He then give taehyung's cock a few kitten licks! " **** baby boy don't tease daddy like this if you don't wanna get punished" Taehyung growl! Jungkook gulped and take taehyung's long length in his mouth and quickly start bobbing his head! "Oh yeah...j-just like t-that baby boy! You are d-doing great! F-****!" Taehyung said while moaning! Jungkook feel more excited after getting praised and start bobbing his head faster! "Oh **** baby! Y-you are so g-good at t-this!" Taehyung graoned!

After sometime taehyung feel a hot knot in his stomach!"Baby daddy is g-gonna ***! Be a g-good boy and g-gulp down all my ***!" Taehyung said! Suddenly taehyung cummed in younger's mouth as he curse loudly "****" Jungkook gulped down all his *** and pull out with a sound of 'pop'!

"Daddy tastes so good!" Jungkook grinned and taehyung just look at him in disblief! How can somebody will look so innocent just after giving a **** ***? This boy is really something! Taehyung push his thoughts away and smirk at jungkook!

"Now it's daddy's turn to make my baby boy feel good!" Taehyung said as he lift the younger up and place him on his lap! Jungkook being a naughty, starts grinding on taehyung's cock! " a-ah~ daddy please **** me harder that I won't be able to walk for a week! P-P-please a-ahh~ daddy! " Jungkook said while moaning still grinding on taehyung's cock! "**** baby boy! Eager aren't we? Tsk so bad that I am gonna wreck that beautiful and plumpy *** of yours so badly!" Taehyung said! Jungkook just moaned on his daddy's dirty talk!

"Ride me baby!" Taehyung commanded! Jungkook quickly nodded and place himself on taehyung's cock! He slowly start pushing in as he moan in pain cuz he hasn't been prepped! He feel as if he is ripping apart! Taehyung looked at his baby's pained expression and quickly kissed him to distract him from pain! Tears start streaming down from jungkook's face! He adjusted himself on taehyung cock ah put his head into his neck waiting to get used to this foreign feeling!

After sometime he feel the pain goes away and the pleasure start tooking it's place! Jungkook start bouncing on taehyung's cock while taehyung hold him by his hips and ****** up wards! "A-ah daddy~ so g-good!" Jungkook moaned! " **** baby y-y-you are doing great!" Taehyung said!

Suddenly taehyung flip jungkook on the bed with his cock still deep buried inside him! He start thrusting into him in an animalistic pace! Making the younger maon loudly with every ******! Jungkook suddenly literally yell when taehyung hit his prostate! "OH MY GOD t-there daddy!" Jungkook scream!

"As you wish baby boy!" Taehyung said as he start hitting younger's prostate hardly! Jungkook was at cloud nine! You can say he see stars too if it's possible! "**** you are so tight baby" Taehyung groaned!

"D-daddy I am c-close" Jungkook managed to say out between moans!" **** me too baby- come w-with daddy!" Taehyung said and start thrusting more faster than before!

After some seconds jungkook came with a big scream! Taehyung followed him after few strong thrusts as he came in jungkook! Jungkook moan in delight when he feel taehyung's *** fill his hole!

Taehyung then pull out his cock making the younger whine cuz of the emptiness! Taehyung just chuckled and went to the bathroom and grab a wet to clean himself and jungkook! He then first clean himself and then jungkook who was just gonna sleep any moment! After cleaning taehyung laid beside his baby and cover there ***** bodies with a blanket!

He then held the younger by his waist and pull him closer as the younger put his head into his chest!

"I love you so much kook!" Taehyung said as he kissed jungkook's forehead!

"I love you too tae!" Jungkook said as they both drifted to there dreamlands!

                                                  (The End)

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Phewww I finally write it! How was it?👉👈 was the smut good?I know it's sucks! Btw if you guys any requests then plz dm me! I'll be really happy to work in your ideas! Bye bye for now see ya guys soon!

Love you all!💜

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Heyooo lovelies! ! It's just a short update so, yeah let's get it (inserts jk's voice at the end!)

Don't worry I'll do a double update today-

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(Note: kook is a little in this story while taehyung is his caregiver and husband)

(Third person's pov)

Taehyung was working on some projects in his home office! Well if you don't know then let me tell you taehyung is the CEO of the most biggest company in the whole Asia! He is so young to do this job like he is just 21 now!

Taehyung live alone since his parents died in a car crash when he was 19! Taehyung's dad was first the CEO of the company but after his death taehyung had to take over it!

One day when taehyung was coming back from his work his car suddenly stop working! It was middle night and there was no way that the car shops will be open that time! He called his personal secretary and tell him to bought him another car! He then decided to take a walk outside until the arrival of the car!

He start walking around the nearby streets when suddenly he hear some faint noises from the alley way! Taehyung get curious to see what there so, he decided to check! As he walk close to the alley he sense the noises were more like whimpers and sobs?!

Taehyung decided to follow the noise just to see something small curl up in the end of the alley! Taehyung take steps towards the unknown figure and it seems like the figure sense his presence!

As taehyung got close to the figure he sees that it was curl up in the thin blanket covering all of its figure! He extended his hand towards the blanket to put it down and see what's in there but as soon as he touch the blanket this happen.....

"NWO!!!!! DWONT HWURT KWOOKIE!!! KWOOKIE NWO BWAD BWOY!!!"

Suddenly a small boy pop out from the blanket while crying loudly! Taehyung was shocked to see a boy with a pacifier in his mouth cuz the boy wasn't a kid! It was clear that the boy was around 16 or 17 years old but why there was a pacifier in his mouth! (A/n if you are wondering how it's possible for kook to shout with a pacifier in his mouth then let me tell u even I don't know how but just imagine as if he did lol I am sorry)

Suddenly something shot up in taehyung's mind! I 'a little probably?' Taehyung thought! Taehyung does know about littles! He Once read it on google!

Suddenly the loud sobs and cries take taehyung out of his thoughts!

"Hey hey hey, I am not gonna hurt you yeah?" Taehyung assure the younger!

"Y-ywou nwo *hiccup* bwad l-lwike m-mwaster?" The younger manage to say between sobs!

'Master? Does his master treat him bad!?' Taehyung thought!

" No little one, I am not bad like your master! Can you please tell me what are you doing here? " Taehyung softly said!

"M-mwaster anted  (wanted) k-kwook t-to d-dwo d-dwirty thwings ith  (with) hwim B-bwut nwo aanna  (wanna) dwo iwit sho h-hwe shwaid nwo a-awnd mwaster t-thwen t-trwy t-trwy two bweat h-hwin b-bwut koo K-kwick hwim awnd r-rwan away!" Jungkook said while sniffing!

Anger fill up in taehyung as he listen to the younger! He doesn't know hyung but it hurt him seeing the little boy all crying and Scared!

And that's how taehyung decided to keep jungkook! At first jungkook was kinda scared but then he starts getting open with the elder! They both get along very well and soon develop feelings for each other! And now they both are a perfect couple!

(Present time!)

Taehyung was still doing his work when suddenly he hear a knock on the door! He thought it's a maid so he just said a 'come in' ! The door Creek open revealing the sleepy jungkook with a blanket also wrapped around his small and adorable figure! Taehyung looked up and saw his baby all sleepy rubbing his eyes cutely! Taehyung cooed at the sight!

"Baby what are you doing here? You must be sleep right now it's nearly midnight!" Taehyung said softly!

" cwant slweep! Sho cwold ithout (without) dwaddy!" Jungkook shyly said while fidgeting with his fingers!

Taehyung heart swell up with love! They little boy in front of him was looking so adorable even tough he was sleepy! Taehyung just wanna put him in his pocket and protect him from all world!

"Aww baby come here!" Taehyung said as he pat his lap! Jungkook immediately obeyed him and goes near his daddy's and sat on his lap! Taehyung immediate wrap his hands around his baby's small and petite waist as the younger hide his face in the crook of his neck snuggling up to him making the older to coo at him internally!

"Dwaddy?!" Jungkook said and taehyung just hummed as he press a kiss on younger's head!

"C-cwan k-kwook hwash  (has) swome mwilkies pwease?" Jungkook shyly muttered but loud enough to for Taehyung!

" You need milk? Ok let me ask the mai---------------

"N-nwo dwaddy iwi want y-ywour m- mwilkies!" Jungkook finally exclaimed embarrassed by his wish!

"Aww baby no need to feel embarrass! You can ask for daddy's milk whenever you want to ok? Daddy will always give you his milk yeah?" Taehyung said as he peck younger's lips making him giggle at the action!

"Let me just grab the pills yeah!" Taehyung said as he take some pills out from his pocket!

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(A/n yes he always has these pills with him! For those who don't know what these pills work for let me tell you these are the pills which process milk in both male and female bodies!)

Taehyung took 2 pills and wait for some minutes! When he was ready he said to the younger!

" Go ahead baby!"

Jungkook smiles widely and tug on taehyung shirt lifting it up until his nipples was all on display! He immediately attach his mouth to taehyung's ****** buds and start sucking on it earing the delicious milk of his daddy!

Taehyung just look at the younger with a happy smile as he plays with his hairs! Jungkook kept sucking on his buds until he finally start feeling sleepy! After some minutes more of drinking his daddy's milk he fell asleep on the elders chest! Taehyung notice his baby was asleep so, he put his shirt down and pick the younger in his arm!

Forgetting about all his work he carried the younger to their shared room and place on the bed and soon joining him! He put his hands around the younger's waist and the younger immediately snuggle his face in his chest still in his sleep! Taehyung lightly chuckle at his baby's cuteness and kiss his forehead!

"Goodnight baby! Daddy loves you!"

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sorry if it sucks! this girl is so bad at writing fluff-😩

let's get it!

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(Third person's pov)

I I “You don't know that I know

You watch me every night

And I just can't resist the urge

To stand here in the light

Your greedy eyes upon me

And then I come undone

And I could close the curtain

But this is too much fun…”

He has grown a mullet . Jeongguk thought to himself.

The television blared louder than usual, filling every corner of his shabby apartment with a deep, gravelly voice. Jeongguk filled his lungs to the brim with smoke, and held it in, not caring about the rapidly burning end of the cigarette. It was dizzying, but it made the release that much more satisfying.

As his face came into view on the large screen, Jeongguk slowly let the smoke out. It danced in circles, and just like the wavelengths of his brain formed a puddle around the boxy grin on display.

A shit eating grin for sure, but like a black hole pulled everything, everything towards itself.

Kim Taehyung, looking as ethereal as humanly possible.

Jeongguk inwardly cursed whoever was in charge of styling. They did a good job, extremely good; but that only made Jeongguk's little problem worse.

Taehyung did not bother with the usual pulling-the-rabbit-out-the-hat tricks, for them he let his newly appointed apprentices take over. Jeongguk internally grimaced when he disappeared from the screen and some scrawny teenager took his place. The Kim Taehyung show-- live broadcast, he scoffed. Why name an entire show after yourself if you're not even going to show yourself half the time? Taehyung was way too skilled for trivial, customary tricks; he was the man who vanished an entire train with an apparent snap of his fingers for Christ's sake. But Jeongguk could not care less about his tricks ; he needed to savor the delicacies of that face for as long as he could.

His disappointment resounded throughout the room, even within the television screen as he watched the audience visibly slacken. Good thing his own sentiments were shared by so many;Kim Taehyung was a drug too good to settle for anything else.

He made himself a sandwich while listening to the host of the show exaggerating the cheap tricks everyone was witnessing for the millionth time to keep the excitement thriving. No trickery would work, Jeongguk thought, and his own problem down in his pants wasn't bothering him anymore as he chewed  the sandwich down.

Jeongguk cannot remember ever being remotely interested in magic tricks before Taehyung became a big deal, it was all a mere sleight of the hand to him, or some exotic device painstakingly built for the reason. He does not remember actively seeking out every strategy behind seemingly impossible tricks until this beautiful man graced his life with his presence. He let out a pained smile as he thought about how Taehyung made magic the very essence of his blooming career at the moment, and there was no trickery involved, no optical illusion nor any black ops hypnosis. It was strong untainted magic, there was no other explanation to what Taehyung could do to him with one wink of his eye.

His 'tricks’ were pretty easy for him to decipher. They were mostly optical illusion, like the train he vanished from Busan station. Or the time he lit up the entirety of Rodeo street with just red colored lights, the color his client requested, and made her initials shine on Namsan Tower. A combination of hypnosis, illusions and emotional manipulation; that was his recipe to create the best magic tricks Seoul has had the chance to witness. But what gave him an edge over his peers was no trickery, it was his sheer, undying charisma and his love for extravagance. Taehyung wouldn't just guess your favorite color, he would paint you in it. He wouldn't just magically produce the card you signed, he would make it appear on every billboard. No tricks, pure magic.

The whole police department was on edge because of this man. He broke so many laws; made surprise appearances on subways ushering huge crowds causing chaos, tweaked with the entire lighting system in Seoul, organized events without permission; and those were the least crazy ones. He once made the precious Diamond of Kojder disappear for an entire day, the day Jeongguk met him for the first time, the day he brought him in for questioning.

Jeongguk couldn't get much out of him that day. Not that Taehyung wasn't being co-operative, nor that he tried to deny any involvement. It was just the way Taehyung's lips moved with his alcoholic eyes, or the way his hands danced to the flow of his words to assert his point was so goddamn distracting.

He seemed two times more beautiful up close.

Taehyung worked his charm up a notch to avoid getting locked up and got away with a mere warning. But then he started pulling even more ridiculous stunts, and the fact that he would not answer to anybody else other than Jeongguk made his heart thump hard against his ribcage.

Taehyung had developed an unhealthy obsession with him, and he did not hide it one bit. Not when he publicly announced his undying love for him, not when he dedicated all of his top class acts to him, definitely not when he tricked the police into running after his *** just to gain Jeongguk's attention.

Taehyung was as whipped as whipped can get, and so was Jeongguk; but his pride always took over the better of him.

But in the privacy of his home, where none of his superiors are breathing down his neck or watching every muscle he moved, he could relax into Taehyung's invisible embrace, at least try to recreate his warmth around his body.

He was pulled out of his thoughts as the cheers of the audience became brain- numbingly loud. The beautiful grin was back on screen, as his minions prepared the stage for him.

“Never have I bothered with curtains and the like. I should, but there's something too much fun about being as transparent as possible.”

Taehyung said to the camera and ushered it to come closer to him.

“So how much should I see through you tonight? Should I dissect your feelings entirely? Can you be a little more vulnerable for me?”

Taehyung continued with an intense glare while smirking all the while.

His audience went wild at his poetic antics, and so did Jeongguk. There's something about handsome guys and mystical bullshit that always got him, or maybe it was just Taehyung who always got him.

“Are you still with me baby boy? Getting off on me again, aren't you?”

Taehyung stared at the camera with an intensity that radiated right through to Jeongguk, jolting his body in surprise as a loud gasp left his mouth.

What the he-

Taehyung winked at him through the camera again. This was specifically for him, he did not even know why he was surprised anymore; but he could have done well without knowing the fact that Taehyung implied that he was jacking off to him, which he actually was.

The show started with Taehyung levitating his way through the audience, gracefully changing his posture ever so often just letting go of the tension in his body in the middle of the air. Taehyung closed his eyes and let his hands fall to both his sides as he lifted horizontally up in the air, his mouth parted open for effect. Jeongguk drank in the sight like he'd been parched for too long, uncaring of the little moan that slipped from his lips. Taehyung looked so at peace with his vulnerability at the moment, something Jeongguk could only dream of.

For the next trick Taehyung opted for mass hypnotism. He pulled all of his audience into a pseudo sleep, and made some of them divulge their deepest secrets on screen. The rest of the audience found the humor alright, but Jeongguk frowned at the invasion of privacy. Another law Taehyung had just broken, and yet it could all be staged for what he cared.

Taehyung then made someone's limbs vanish, driving the audience into a frenzy. He chuckled at the crowd and compared them to ants at the face of fire, but everyone was too under his spell to get provoked by the condescending statement. Jeongguk shook his head. He feared for the other's recklessness; so impulsive and impatient.

Jeongguk wanted him to be patient… he wanted Taehyung to wait for him to come around.

Taehyung pulled off a lot more amazing tricks making the audience swoon over him, Jeongguk included. But now was the time for the final trick, the ultimate trick. Jeongguk gulped. He saw the little crazy glint in Taehyung's eyes. He looked too excited, like he's been on a sugar rush. The adrenaline of the live venue seemed to radiate through the screen of his television with an almost physical impact, and Jeongguk felt nearly numbed by the sensation.

“It's finally time, my beautiful people, for the final trick of the day. I'm especially excited for this one. Been preparing for months actually, and I'm not even completely sure I can pull it off.” Taehyung rubbed both of his hands, and the audience cooed at his insecurity.

Bullshit. Jeongguk knows.

“But before that I'd like to take a moment to thank the sponsors for this show…” Taehyung took the stance of a gentleman, and carefully named each of the sponsors with genuine regard. There were a lot many of them, and Taehyung didn't slip up naming any of them.

“And last but not the least,” Taehyung spoke again with a mischievous smile on his face, almost making him look like a young child caught in the process of planning a prank.

“I'd like to dedicate this last act to the Seoul Gangnam Police Department for running after my *** for so long! And of course, for making the love of my life run after my *** for so long!” Taehyung said and blew a kiss to the camera.

Oh no oh no-- God no!

Last time he dedicated an act to him he made the dome of the department disappear.

Jeongguk did not realize he had began biting on his nails until the metallic taste of blood made him wince.

He could only hope Taehyung doesn't pull off something too crazy to get him arrested.

God, he would have a lot to answer to in the department.

The audience cheered louder than ever. Everyone had an idea of how real shit gets whenever the police department is mentioned. Taehyung has confessed his love to him over his shows so many times that people were in fact riled up over the kind of relationship they had, the charm of it second only to the charm of Kim Taehyung himself.

He called a random person up from the audience to the stage.

“Hello random person I only know the seat number of!” The audience giggled at the exchange. “May I have your name?”

“Uhm...hi... I'm Kim Kihyun.” The man answered stuttering, constantly shifting the pressure of his body from one leg to the other.

“Oh God. It’s A Kim! Can we raise an imaginary toast to my friend and family here?”

The audience responded to his request immediately, and Kihyun grinned so wide Jeongguk was sure his cheeks were hurting.

“Alright, Kiki. Do you mind me calling you that? We're all friends here after all?”

'Kiki’ blushed furiously, and Jeongguk felt a sharp tinge of something at his chest at the nickname . Did he really have to act so attached to his audience he probably didn't give two shits about?

“No no! I mean...uhm... it's alright.”

“Thank you, Kiki! Now since you warmed my little Kim heart with your presence here tonight, I'd like to entertain you well. I'd gladly fulfill one of your heart's desire this fine evening!”

The audience roared and cheered. Jeongguk only got more annoyed by the second at the deliberate intimacy of his suitor to this random person, to the point he wasn't even paying attention to where the prank was going anymore. Is he always this imposing on every random fan he meets?

“Tell me Kiki. Which is the one place in this world you have always wanted to visit but did not have the chance to do so?”

“Uhm….I.. don't know…”

There was a wave of murmurs amongst the audience, some regarding what the trick could be about, and some grimacing about what a killJoy Kiki was being. Jeongguk mentally cheered at the response, a tad happy about Taehyung's humiliation after how overly friendly he was being.

Taehyung, on the other hand, was as far from humiliated as humiliation goes. He instead, took Kiki's hands on his own; and Jeongguk didn't find enough time to kill the groan that escaped his lips.

Why is he like this…

Taehyung ushered, “Don't worry, Kiki! Take your time. There must be some place of interest you had always wanted to visit, hm? Or maybe,” Taehyung gasped, “is it possible that you have already travelled the world?”

Kiki shook his head furiously. “No...no. I mean there are places I'd like to visit..”

“That's right, Kiki, that's right.” Taehyung said with a voice that had dramatically slipped an octave lower, making Jeongguk's, and everyone else's, breath hitch a little; all the while rubbing the palms of his hands comfortingly on Kiki's back.

His hands…

Jeongguk can't recall the number of times he had fantasized about them on his-

“Th..the Great Wall of China…” Kiki meekly replied.

“Um?”

“I'd...al-always wanted to visit…”

“The Great Wall of China?”

Kiki nodded his head.

“Alright people, the Great Wall of China it is! Today I'll use my month long training to make Kiki visit the place of his desires! Please, everyone, let's have a big round of applause for Kiki!”

Fireworks erupted from beneath the stage as the crowd went wild, loud music began playing as the host began drowning everyone with his enthusiasm.

And amidst all that…

Not unnoticed by Jeongguk's eyes…

Taehyung whispered something into Kihyun’s ears, and he visibly stiffened.

But before Jeongguk could analyse that reaction, a huge helmet looking thing was brought on stage, and everything on his screen went silent.

“I honestly believe this thing looks monstrous,” Taehyung took the helmet up and addressed the now sombre audience. “I wouldn't like to be seen dead in this.”

He brought the helmet closer to Kiki.

“But it can do wonders for sure! Kiki, I'd want you to wear this. I know, stupid but it would be worth it, trust me.”

He then proceeded to place the helmet on Kiki's head, adjusting it's straps while Kihyun stood there like an obedient child.

“This is an audio-visual device, my beautiful people! When Kiki reaches the Great Wall of China, this device will help us contact him!”

The audience loudly gasped and Kiki had his mouth wide open. Jeongguk leaned closer, intrigued.

Taehyung gestured with his hands and the lights dimmed down. He stood in front of Kiki and covered him from the audience and cameras. The lights went completely off for a second before coming back full force, and the stage was all empty, except for Taehyung.

“Told you I never bother with curtains. This is way more fun.”

Taehyung spoke in a surreal voice, and the crowd went into a frenzy. Jeongguk inspected the stage as far as he can for any sign of Kiki, but there were none.

“Now, now, relax my friends. We will now be contacting our dear friend Kiki, who is having a great time enjoying the sunset at the Great Wall of China!”

Everyone held their breaths as the monitor behind the stage came to life and a staggering view of the Wall was on display.

“Kiki? Kiki, can you hear me?”

“Oh God...oh God… Taehyung!”

“Yes it's me, Kiki. Enjoying the view there?”

“Oh God Taehyung! Oh My God!”

The whole audience erupted in a deafening applause. Chants of 'Taehyung’ and 'V’ could be heard all over the place.

Kiki went over to the Wall and his hand came into view as he touched the wall.

“It's real! God it's real!”

“Of course Kiki. Making a replica of the Great Wall would definitely cost me a lot more than simply sending you there.”

A roar of laughter was heard along with the never ending applause.

“Now Kiki, I would tell you to take your time but I have a show to end. You wouldn't mind if I brought you back here now, would you?”

Kihyun did not seem to recover from his initial shock. After a continuous chanting of the wall being real, he finally paid heed to Taehyung's words.

“Yes...yes Taehyung. I'd like to come back now. But oh Taehyung! This...this is amazing!”

“I understand Kiki. Thank you so much for being such a delight tonight, my friend! Now I'd like you to close your eyes, and visualize the stage you were in minutes ago. Picture the audience, picture me, and picture yourself in the middle of it all. On the count of one...two...three…”

The lights momentarily switched off again, and when they came back on again Kiki was there, wide eyed, full of awe and barely standing on his own feet.

The audience roared once again, this time everyone getting on their feet. A huge burst of confetti rained down on stage as Taehyung addressed the crowd for one last time and bid his goodbyes, all the while supporting Kihyun by his arm. Hyped up music came into play, and moments of glorious confetti rained on the magician, the show ended and commercials from all of the sponsors started to play.

Jeongguk numbly watched as Taehyung faded away from the screen, leaving him empty, and craving for more. He didn't nearly have enough of his beautiful brown eyes and his overly attractive mullet; and there was a hint of disappointment brewing inside him that Taehyung didn't actually pull off a stupid stunt to make him go chase after him.

Probably Taehyung has had enough of his stoic ***.

Kiki would probably never keep him waiting like Jeongguk did.

All his self wallowing thoughts came to a halt when his phone started ringing, the shrill vibrations irritating his eardrums. He looked at the ID to see his superior, Hoseok calling him.

“Evening, Sir.”

“C’mon Gukkie, you're not on duty right now.”

“Um..yeah...hey Hobi.”

“Better.” Hoseok says and Jeongguk practically hears him smiling on the other line.

“So...you saw that?”

Jeongguk sighed. “Yeah... amazing as always.”

“Surprised how he didn't set us on a wild goose chase yet.”

“Yeah… there's only so much one can do. Probably got tired of this shit.”

“... It hurts to say this but he's nowhere near as tired. Trust me, I can see it in his eyes.”

“You do not know that Hobi… it's just...I don't know…”

“Gguk, I'm...sorry.”

“C'mon now Hobi. It's nothing.”

“If you say so...see you tomorrow?”

“Yeah sure. Take care, Sir.” Jeongguk utters the last word playfully.

“Sure, Jeon. You too.”

With the ending of the phone call a string of thoughts is set running on Jeongguk's head. How utterly casually he could say that it was nothing ; when the very mention of Taehyung's name could set all the pangs in his heart in motion. It's never nothing, not when he missed being at the receiving end of the boxy grin that made stars explode in his chest; not when he could not feel the trickle of those long fingers he had come to love so much on his back. He could do nothing but stare at Taehyung flirt with all the random strangers his eyes fell on. He could only curse his own fate which he'd do anything to swipe with that Kiki guy right then. Why did he have to be a respectable cop, and just why did Taehyung absolutely have to be an *** who could not respect the law?

All of these thoughts took his exhaustion to a whole new level, and he flopped down right on the couch without bothering to take off his coat. He let himself fall asleep with the thoughts of Taehyung's dark mullet, and how good those soft brown locks must feel on his fingers, just as good as they looked…

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“There's so much left unspoken

Between the two of us

It's so much more exciting

To look when you can't touch

You could say I'm different

Maybe I'm a freak

But I know how to twist you

To bring you to your knees”

“Three world famous paintings. Worth more than my entire existence. Stolen in the span of two fucking hours.”

Hoseok was incredibly calm as he spoke, not even putting any particular pressure on the cursing. Jeongguk gulped hard, he knew this can never be good.

Everyone in the office went dead silent as they listened to Hoseok speak. Jeongguk went in a little prayer marathon…

Please don't be Tae please don't be Tae please don't be Tae…

“Jeongguk?” Hoseok eyed him with dead eyes.

“Hu...uhm?”

“You're panicking. Got something to say?”

“I.. it's nothing…”

Jeongguk cleared his throat and composed himself.

“Uhm...so, this thief-”

“Kim Kihyun.” Hoseok cut him off, and Jeongguk's eyes went as wide as saucers.

“Wha- no… oh no…”

“Got it all on CCTV. Fucker went on a stealing spree after spending less than five minutes with Kim Taehyung.”

Jeongguk was dumbfounded. This was horrendous. This was the worst, this could be-

“Kim Kihyun. Current status- fugitive. A respectable software engineer at Park industries. Lives with his mother and younger brother. Clean as ****, has never had a single criminal record his entire life, well before last night that is. Shacked up three of the most expensive paintings from Seoul National Art Gallery. Is now a wanted criminal with millions, scratch that, billions worth of stolen property. His mother and brother are missing as well. Anything you might want to add, Jeon?”

Jeongguk had a hard time breathing. This had gone too far, Taehyung was in for some real fucking trouble.

“He got to visit the Great Wall of China last night.”

That's all Jeongguk could produce. The spite in his voice was discernible, but the lump in his throat was not. For the first time in a long while he felt mind numbing chills running through his spine.

“You know what you gotta do, Jeon. Give him what he wants. Drag his *** into the interrogation room, now.”

Hoseok said, still calm as the early morning sun. But Jeongguk knew better- if he didn't move his *** in the next twenty seconds Hoseok would make sure he has no *** left.

He hastily picked up his coat and went straight out the building. His car had already been brought outside the front door, and only when he locked himself up in the confines of the car did he properly breathe.

He had thought Taehyung had already given up on him.

He was almost disappointed when he apparently did nothing to get their gears churning.

But this was overwhelming .

Is that all really for his attention? Did Taehyung really go to these dangerous lengths just to see him again?

Jeongguk discovered with no little disgust that a part of him was on cloud nine at the discovery of the fact.

“SGPD”, He produced his ID card to the guard at the front gate, who gave him a sly smile in return.

“You know you don't need to show me that shit, pretty boy. You've been here enough times already.”

“Formalities. Gotta follow the protocol.”

“Protocol my ***. Go inside. The young lad has been waiting too long.” He winked at Jeongguk, and he felt a small smile creeping up his face which was hard to resist.

Jeongguk did not need to knock on the door, it was wide open. It wasn't much different from the last time he was there. The interiors were as classy as forever, and even all the crooked statues only magicians had the stomach to admire only added to the aesthetics.

Taehyung was all about beautiful things, and that was one assurance to him that he himself wasn't quite the shabby fellow he thought himself to be.

He walked in unhesitant. There wasn't much to be hesitant about anyway, when he can see the other man rushing towards him down the stairs at a speed which made him worry for his safety.

His actions defied all of the calm he was exuding. Jeongguk felt he looked so beautiful and pure, in his silky white shirt and white trousers, like some kind of angel. His beautiful mullet looked even better in person, making him look so much more mature and gorgeous. The playfulness was so much toned down, and for the first time in forever he felt Taehyung look his age.

“... Gukkie!” was all Jeongguk heard before being pulled into a tight hug by the other man. He should push away, he shouldn't let this man touch him in any possible way, he shouldn't be squirming into the touch, but he does still.

He doesn't hug him back either, but unknowingly enough relaxes into the crook of his neck.

He smelled like chocolate and cigarettes, and he nuzzled his nose in further to inhale it all, to remember his scent like a worship.

He did not run his fingers through the dark overgrown locks, had a hard time not doing so; but closed his eyes at the sensation of them pricking at his soft cheeks.

Taehyung had hugged him so tight, crushing him within him; and sure enough Jeongguk was jealous of how carelessly he could melt him into a mush. He wanted to hold Taehyung into a bone crushing hug too, he wanted to feel one with the person he loves too, but he can't…

And the fact that he can't made him pull away from Taehyung. Jeongguk internally sobbed at the loss of warmth, he felt like an abandoned puppy; but he cannot savor any of the other's soft delicacies. He cannot, he was too proud, too stoic….

Taehyung did not seem to deter in the slightest, his face lit up with the brightest smile he could muster.

“Damn it Jeon! I missed you so much!”

Jeongguk wanted to cry in his shoulders and scream how much he misses him every single second as well, but he cannot.

“Save it Kim. What the hell have you been pulling?” He asks instead.

Taehyung's expression relaxes before changing into a sly smirk.

“You like it, don't you? So much that you decided to show yourself huh, baby boy?”

Yes...oh **** yes…

“I’m pretty sure Hoseok would like it even better. When you confess and shit out your whole strategy, that is.”

Taehyung giggled and Jeongguk could swear he melted into a puddle. But the giggling was only a distraction, as Taehyung stepped closer, and closer.

Too close...

He lets his fingers trace stars on Jeongguk's sharp jawline.

His beautiful fingers…

“Look who's developed a potty mouth. Did that Hoseok guy teach you to talk back like this, honey bun?”

Taehyung's voice got lower and breathless, and Jeongguk counted back from hundred in his head just to not bare his neck open to him in submission.

“S-stah..stay back Kim.”

Jeongguk cursed how breathy he sounds, how pathetic his stutter must seem,but Taehyung pays no mind. He instead continues sensitizing his skin with his fingers.

“How have you been, hm? Did you watch the show yesterday?”

Jeongguk remained silent. He had a lot of things to say, but he couldn't...

“Did you get off on my tricks bun?,” Taehyung whispers, breath fanning over Jeongguk's jaw with subdued lust.

Oh ****...yes...

“Did you moan out my name when the cold water hit your hard little baby down there?”

Oh Gosh--

Jeongguk could not take it any longer. He pushed Taehyung off him, who staggered, but his smirk never left his face.

Shit- why...why so beautiful…

In all honesty Jeongguk would drown himself in that deep voice if he could, but that's it, he couldn't…

Jeongguk grabbed him by the collar of his shirt.

“Save your trap for the interrogation room, Kim. Good thing you like running that mouth like shit. You've got a lot to answer to.”

Jeongguk tried to pull the best stoic expression he could. He twisted the collar in his fingers, but relaxed his hold as soon as Taehyung's eyes contorted in a dark glare.

Shit…

He was glaring at him.

He must have been bad, so so bad...

**** Jeon- what the hell are you thinking!?

“Careful there, Jeon,” he hissed, and Jeongguk tried hiding that he gulped.

“The shirt did nothing to you. Neither did I but anyway, since you want me to come so bad, I will. But I refuse to be treated like shit.”

Jeongguk almost apologized, almost- but killed his words in time. He looked away to hide his eyes that were actually burning at the harsh tone.

He must look so pathetic right now…

He went out to his car, and Taehyung followed suit, all the while glaring daggers at his back.

Jeongguk did not like to be glared. Not by Taehyung.

But he could do nothing but silently cry for him to stop.

As if on cue, he felt the gaze on himself relax, slacken even; and right after Taehyung walked right beside him to his car, looking as glee as ever.

Oh Kim Taehyung. I wonder what goes on in that pretty little head of yours…

Taehyung kept playing with his rings inside the interrogation room while Jeongguk kept waiting outside the glass walls, anxiously loitering around waiting for Hoseok to show up. He dared not look up at Taehyung, for every time he did the other sent a wink to his direction, and every time Jeongguk feels his self control leaving his body.

****- just how he wanted to pin the man against the wall and-

Hoseok entered the room with the most pensive expression Jeongguk has seen on him in days. He slowly nodded at him, and then turned to look at Taehyung who gave him a blindingly bright smile.

“Tch,” Hoseok scoffed. “Always so extra.”

Jeongguk nodded. “Should we...umm put the cuffs on him?”

“You know we cannot, Jeongguk. This is only an interrogation.”

“I cannot trust him with his hands running free.”

“Well cuffing them isn't going to do much either. He's always got some tricks up his sleeve. Better ease his way in here until he gets bored and confess.”

“I highly doubt we'd get anything out of this.”

“Depends. He's pulled all that shit just to have this moment with you. Why not try to make the best out of it?”

Jeongguk looked at the magician again. It does not go unnoticed by Hoseok how he cannot seem to look away.

“Go ahead, Gguk. You've got this.” Hoseok pats his shoulder and gives him a small smile.

“Are you going to be here?”

Jeongguk knows the answer, but asks anyway.

“Can't do that. You know he wouldn't utter a single word with someone else other than you in the room. But do not worry, the recorder will be on and the cameras are always watching. Whatever conversation you have will be recorded.”

Jeongguk frowned at the thought, but nodded nonetheless.

He entered the room slightly breathless, taking in the ethereal view in front of him. He sadly chuckled to himself unnoticed by the other, at how pathetically in love he was.

“Hey Jeon, please check your ****** pocket.”

Taehyung gestured with his hand and smiled meaningfully, his eyes sparkling in delight.

Tricks and mockery, two things Taehyung was an ace at.

He outwardly glared but checked his pocket with intrigue, and his heart seemed to stop within his chest when he could make out the shape of a small ring.

Oh no no...he cannot possibly be…

Jeongguk visibly paled as he pulled out a beautiful gold ring from his pocket, and Taehyung looked at him with so much anticipation he felt like breaking down.

He cannot be…

Jeongguk felt deafened by his own heartbeat, and he was still sure not the entirety of the thumping was due to sheer dread.

“Oh, I wondered who had my ring.” Taehyung winked with a shit eating grin replacing his hopeful demeanor, and Jeongguk never ever felt so much at ease at the sight of it as he felt at that moment.

Just a trick, just a trick, nothing to be nervous about…

And yet a tiny, a very tiny part of him was disappointed.

How stupid of him to think Taehyung was actually going to propo-

“One of these days I'll put one like this one on your fourth finger, Jeon.”

Taehyung said in the softest voice Jeongguk had heard him use yet, something about it so Serene and gentle he almost put the beautiful ring on his finger.

Almost.

He only threw a condescending glare his way before taking his seat across the table and  carelessly swept the ring towards Taehyung. The ring ended on the edge of the table on Taehyung’s side, and Jeongguk did not deny a piece of his heart went along with it.

“So, Kim Taehyung. Do you know who Kim Kihyun is?”

Taehyung seemed to be in deep thought.

“Nah. Who is he?”

Jeongguk heaved a deep sigh. This was going to be hard.

“Maybe 'Kiki’ rings a bell?”

Taehyung's face broke into a wide grin immediately.

“Oh but of course I know Kiki! He was an absolute delight last night!”

There were probably countless interpretations to that sentence, but only the worst one possible registered in Jeongguk's head. He did not realize when he clenched his hands into fists, nor when he gritted his teeth or bore holes into Taehyung with his intense glare.

All of the fluttering in his heart and stomach from a while ago only burned him a lot more. How he wished feelings were a tangible thing; just to chug the unwanted ones right out the window.

Taehyung looked pleasantly amused by the reaction. He leaned his body towards Jeongguk, almost balancing his upper half on the edge of the table between them.

“So you watched the show, hm bunny?”

“You think I had a choice?” Jeongguk hissed.

“Oh,” Taehyung pouted at him, as if mocking his little outburst-

“You like it Hun? I made him go to China! Aren't I amazing?”

“I don't give a shit about your stupid tricks, Kim! Your fucking boytoy stole millions worth of property!”

Jeongguk didn't realize he had been yelling.

Taehyung stared at him for a long, painful moment, before pulling himself over the table.

“Kim, wh-what are you-”

“You should give a shit, babyboy,” Taehyung continued in a whisper, as he crawled above the table slowly making his way towards Jeongguk.

“Kim, stay seat-”

“I dedicated that whole fucking act to you, baby. How could you say you do not give a shit? And boytoy? Tch tch …” Taehyung said in the same low voice, staring down at Jeongguk from right over the table; his eyes running all over Jeongguk's body like a sleek snake.

“Ki-kim! There are ca-cameras here. Go back to your seat!” Jeongguk muttered with all the semblance of his remaining resolve under Taehyung's gaze.

Instead, Taehyung moved closer, and closer; until his breath was fanning all over Jeongguk's neck, making him breathless.

“Look at the camera, baby. Is it breathing?”

Jeongguk pulled away from Taehyung as much as he could and stared at the camera, while Taehyung profusely breathed against his neck.

The little red dot that implied the camera was running had stopped blinking, and Jeongguk looked at Taehyung in disbelief.

“You-”

“You wanted to cuff me, hm?” Taehyung cut him off.

Oh no how did he-

“You like that idea, don't you? Me, all cuffed up for you?”

Jeongguk bit his own lip to prevent his imagination running wild.

“Sh-shut up Kim!”

“No one's watching, Jeongguk. You can cuff me up all you want.” Taehyung seductively whispered in his ear, and Jeongguk instinctively bared his neck…

“ Oh fu- stop it Kim!”

“What should I stop, baby?”

“S-stop... breathing down...my neck…”

Taehyung instantly pulled back, surprisingly enough. Disappointment bubbled in his face as he sat down cross legged over the table.

Jeongguk immediately missed the warmth, but also relief flooded his senses as his breath returned to him.

“The...the paintings… where are they?” Jeongguk murmured, gathering himself.

“I do not know what the **** you are talking about.” Taehyung answered, bored.

“Don't play dumb with me, Kim. Kihyun has never had a criminal hair on his body. He spends...some time with you and then vanishes with three of the most expensive paintings in Seoul Art Gallery. You trying to tell me you had absolutely no fucking part in this?”

Taehyung looked at him with his mouth wide open, like he had just received a big news, mocking Jeongguk again-

And yet Jeongguk could not say he hated it one bit.

“Oh, that's...pretty unfortunate. Never took Kiki for the robbing kind.”

“Like I said, Kim; don't play dumb with me. Spill, what did you do to him?”

“Oh c'mon Ggukie- you surely can't just accuse me of something one of my friends did?”

Friends, huh? When he doesn't even remember his name…

Taehyung had the same mocking smile plastered on his face.

Shithead.

“Because that's the only plausible explanation. A simple software engineer cannot just turn into one of the most notorious criminals of the city in the span of one night, without some outside… influence. ”

There was a moment of silence, with Taehyung gazing down his collarbones...

“It's flattering, really,” Taehyung spoke with glee, “for you think I can have that sort of effect on people, Jeon. If it were that easy wouldn't you already be warming my bed, baby?”

If only you knew how much of a spell you cast on me…

The thought of it did nothing but only confirm him of Taehyung's influence.

Sly, confident, and unmistakably present.

“Let's not stray away from the point. What was it, huh? Hypnosis? Deception? Mind control? What did you do?”

Taehyung let out a hearty laugh.

“God, Jeon! You are so cute! Mind control? Really?” Taehyung said in between giggles, and Jeongguk wished he could forever play it in his head like a record.

But he couldn't..

There's nothing else he could do then be an absolute ****.

“Then what was it?”

“I told you Jeon. There's nothing. I don't know why Kiki would do what he did, alright? He seemed like such an angel to me as well. But what I do not know, I do not know! You can cuff me up and spank my *** for all I know but the answer would be the same. I don't know shit.”

Cuffing up and spanking- God damnit!

Jeongguk coughed, choking on his own spit. What a sleek bastard!

“It was hypnosis, wasn't it?” Jeongguk spat at him in annoyance, remembering a certain moment from the show..

“Huh?”

“I saw you, Kim. Whispering into his ear right before the trick. You hypnotised him, didn't you?”

Taehyung looked at him dumbfounded, blinking rapidly as his mouth doesn't close.

“Seriously, Jeon?”

Jeongguk didn't deter from his stance.

“I know some tricks myself, Kim. I know you had him hypnoti-”

“You wanna know what I whispered?” Taehyung asked, his voice lower than usual, as his gaze on the other sharpened enough to cut.

Jeongguk glared at the man who just stared at his lips before bringing his gaze back to lock eyes with him. He immediately melted like a puddle, all of his confidence leaving his body...

“You want me to whisper it to you too? What I said in his ear?” Taehyung asked, his voice barely audible...

“What is it?” Jeongguk said, his voice gone lower as well, as he stared at the movements of the other's soft, plump lips-

Taehyung pulled Jeongguk closer to himself, earning a soft yelp at the suddenness. He once again let his breathe tickle Jeongguk's skin, right beneath his earlobe.

“I told him,” Taehyung whispered in his ear-

“That I like the stuttering types…”

……………

“TAEHYUNG!”

Jeongguk yelled before he could stop himself. It was all instinct and no intention; his nerves so worked up they acted on their own…

It was too much to handle, the burning, the hissing pain in his chest...

Shit...

Taehyung let loose of his grip on Jeongguk, who flopped back on to his chair as condescendingly as Taehyung had intended it to be.

Taehyung must have been that close to Kiki when he said that…

Kiki must have smelt it too, the dark cologne lingering on Taehyung…

His minty breath, attacking his sensitive earlobes...

Jeongguk's eyes burned at the corners. He was practically fuming at the other male, so much he could cry from sheer anger.

“Oh I like that alright,” Taehyung smirked, “ Tae Hyung.. rolls so much better off your tongue then anybody else's.”

Jeongguk just shut his eyes. Why...just why…

Taehyung cupped his cheeks, and Jeongguk couldn't resist leaning into the touch. He saw Taehyung staring at him with concern.

“Baby?”

He has been fighting his own nerves for so long, and right now he needed it, an assurance , a gesture of any kind.

“You hate it don't you Ggukie- when I even breathe next to someone else? Someone who's not you?”

Jeongguk kept his lips pressed tight. He doesn't want to run his mouth anymore and regret it later. He looked up to meet Taehyung's eyes with his own glossy ones shimmering with tears he would anything to wipe away.

He doesn't want to be vulnerable to Taehyung.

He wants to, actually; but he couldn't.

He grabbed Taehyung's hands and pried them off his face.

His hands that he can spend his entire lifetime holding…

He couldn't, but he let his fingers linger a bit longer on the soft fists, a gesture which did not get lost on Taehyung.

Taehyung held his gaze with so much love in his eyes Jeongguk felt like he could burst. The burning pain in his chest immediately subsided, and the intensity of something else took over.

He studied every detail of the beautiful male’s face, let his eyes roam to the crooks of all the curves on his visage, and for a moment, just for a single moment-

Gazed at him with all the love he has in his eyes.

Taehyung deserved it, all of his being, all of his admiration, all the time.

But he couldn't...

Jeongguk looked away and adjusted his shirt, hiding away the tears that threatened to return.

“I knew you wouldn't admit to shit, Kim. But just wait till I get my hands on some solid evidence. You have seriously got yourself into some real trouble this time.”

Taehyung still seemed to be in some sort of daze. Yet he slowly recovered, and got down from the table.

He registered his signature smirk before playfully waving at Jeongguk.

“Good luck with that, officer Jeon.”

Taehyung turned to leave, and with some real disappointment in his heart this time, Jeongguk watched him take the beautiful golden ring with him…

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“I get off on you

Getting off on me

Give you what you want

But nothing is for free

It's a give and take

Kind of love we make

When the line is crossed

I get off…”

Jeongguk rubbed his eyes rigorously before looking back at Hoseok. He felt the extreme weight of being gazed down by a pair of eyes, and he wondered if he looked like one of the many criminals he helped catch in his eventful career.

“Jeon? You're listening, right?” Hoseok spoke again. Jeongguk meekly nodded, though majority of what Hoseok said was shamelessly lost in the air between them.

“It's been two days and it's getting on my nerves. We have to step our game, you understand?” Hoseok said in a low voice, all sorts of glee and humor left behind at the doorstep to the department. Yet his voice wasn't stern, it was almost kind - understanding in a weird way.

“I... I'm sorry I couldn't…” Jeongguk muttered, more weighed down by the kindness than anything else. Everyone had their own degrees of manipulation, Hoseok's revolved around kindness.

“Shhhhh it's alright… don't stress it.” Hoseok rubbed his back, the action very much putting his mind at ease.

“You did good. You behaved so well. The chief is frustrated, he didn't mean to yell at you like that.”

“I know. It's just-”

“And besides,” Hoseok cut him off. “You have a chance to make up for it.”

Jeongguk's head drifted off again. He didn't want to, no he didn't-

“You know only you can pull this off, Gguk.” Hoseok's voice pulled him back, the sharp edge on the voice prickling his senses; just a mild sharpness, but unmistakably present.

“I might mess up, Hobi.”

“You wouldn't, trust me.” Hoseok cupped his cheeks, and the action reminded him of a certain someone and the touch planted by them…

“You're the only one who can make him vulnerable, Gguk. Make him show his true self to you. And there's only one way he'd do that- if you show him your true self as well.”

His true self..

“Make him relax. Crack him up, give him what he wants, Gguk; but name your price.”

Jeongguk gulped down the lump in his throat.

“Magic is always Gguk, always only a trick. He thinks you are magical. So it's a piece of cake for you to trick him.”

Trick him…but there's no trick…

Hoseok went out the room, only to return with a thin chain with a simple golden pendant hanging on it. He put it on Jeongguk's neck, softly locking the hook in place.

“The recorder is inside the pendant. Just touch it once and the sensors would activate it, hm?”

Jeongguk grimly nodded.

“Good. Go for it Jeon. Don't come back empty handed this time.”

Jeongguk nodded again.

“ Words, Jeon.”

“Ye-yes Sir…” He looked down.

Omelas. Jeongguk read the name painted in neon lights. The place reeked of extravagance, and Jeongguk felt himself out of place in his boring black coat and worn out shoes.

Of course Taehyung hangs out here.

He stared at the people entering the place, each one of them so frivolously dressed it made his gaze burn. There was something particularly seductive about parading, he discovered. Probably a part of Taehyung uses that to his advantage, and that coupled with his natural charm is what made him so irresistible.

Jeongguk went inside the bar and marveled at the frolic. There were all kinds of people, borderline shady, the lot of them; from magicians to drag queens, from artists to prostitutes. All the ostracized lot gathered in one place to call their own, and even when Jeongguk felt out of place, he wasn't uncomfortable. None of them bothered to gaze him down to judge his presence, nor spared him a look. Everyone was too busy minding their own business, and Jeongguk felt an unknown happiness in his heart root for them.

He spotted his man , drinking happily without a care in the world, blowing kisses to the beautiful dancers and chatting with the bartender. Jeongguk felt like Taehyung had just walked out of his dream- his expensive stone studded brown coat wrapping up his caramel skin like an exquisite cover. Taehyung was no less than a work of art; Jeongguk wondered why he had bothered to go ahead and steal others’.

Taehyung was pretty, too pretty.

He gingerly walked up to him, and sat himself on the stool next to him. Taehyung didn't notice him still, so he cleared his throat.

“Gosh what a mood kille- wait Jeon?”

Jeongguk didn't know what to do. Should he smile? Or throw himself right at him? That didn't sound like a good idea…

“Jeongguk, what are you doing here?” Taehyung asked, softly grabbing his arm, almost protectively.

“U-um… Hi?” Jeongguk tried to smile. Tried…

“Hello, Jeon. Didn't know you hung out with the witches?” Taehyung smirked, but still radiated warmth. Jeongguk had thought he could not fall for him harder, turned out he was wrong…

“I...I wanted to see you…”

Taehyung stared at him for a moment before he let out a giggle.

“I like when cops lie you know. They look cute.”

“I'm not lying, Kim. Not entirely.”

“I believe you.” Taehyung smiled. “So, what did you want to see me for?”

No reason. I just like to see your face.

“We... really need to find Kihyun. And the paintings. All of that.”

Taehyung shook his head, and brought his hand up to Jeongguk's cheeks.

“You look stressed baby… Am I being a handful?” He gently said, caressing his cheeks, his thumb tracing the mole under his lips…

Jeongguk didn't speak, just let his self control leave every fibre of his body.

“You are always more than I can handle.”

Taehyung laughed at that, retracting his hands as he stood up from the bar counter.

Why is he so half-assed…

Jeongguk stood up as well, not having any of Taehyung's antics any more. He missed the pressure on his lips, and he'd chase it down if he has to.

Taehyung walked right to a corner, and Jeongguk followed suit.

“Don't follow me, Jeon.”

“Why? Is this not what you always wanted?”

Taehyung turned round, only to find Jeongguk standing right behind him. He gasped at the proximity, their faces only inches apart.

He quickly collected himself though, and smiled beautifully as he let his fingers run wild on Jeongguk's collarbones, tracing his chain, touching the pendant...

“But I want so much more, Jeon…”

Give him what he wants…

But not without the price.

Jeongguk pushed Taehyung's hands off of him.

“You gotta divulge first, Kim.” He hissed in his ear.

Jeongguk did not realize he had interlocked his fingers with Taehyung's. Only when Taehyung rubbed light circles on his knuckles with his thumb did he let the sensation sink in, with no little horror, but much more pleasure.

“My hands turn you on, don't they, baby boy?” Taehyung growled against his neck, and all of the restraint Jeongguk had painfully built over time left him in an instant.

Before he let his senses take over his body he had Taehyung pinned against the wall; his hands leaving the other’s only to harshly grab his face in a cup, leaving Taehyung's soft lips vulnerable to his intense glare.

He gritted his teeth, and a low growl emitted from his lips, syncing itself to his heavy breathing. He did not know how much longer he could look at that luscious mouth and not capture it within his own…

“Well well,” Taehyung smirked at him, surprisingly unaffected. “If you're going to go all daddy on me then the least you can do is ask for my consent.”

Jeongguk furrowed his eyebrows, confused at the comment.

“Consent is sexy, you know. My favorite kink.” Taehyung said mockingly, as this time he pried off the other's hands off his face. He did not move away or push Jeongguk back; instead he curled the golden chain on Jeongguk's neck in his fingers…

“And I don't feel like fucking you right now, Jeon. Not with this on…”

Jeongguk felt an inexplicable jab to his chest as Taehyung's eyes narrowed down on him, his smile all but faltered. He curled the chain on his fingers once more, and harshly pulled it off, bruising Jeongguk's soft skin.

The bruise did not even register in Jeongguk's head, as he basked in the proximity the impact of the pull brought upon the both of them.

Their lips almost touched.

Almost…

But the warmth of it was soon replaced by an icy glare.

“Tae-”

“I'd offer you a tip, Officer, ” Taehyung said as he pushed Jeongguk off of him. “Try not to trick a magician. Just saying, because they know their shit well.”

Trick? But there was no trick...

Taehyung adjusted his coat and pushed a stunned Jeongguk out of his way.

“Taehyung, wait, liste-”

“I cannot believe you, Jeon,” Taehyung glared at him with hurt evident in his eyes.

“Throwing yourself at me like that, just for information? The Jeongguk I knew was far better than that!”

Jeongguk felt his chest constrict with a crushing weight; a weight so unbearable it trickled out of the corners of his eyes.

“No Taehyung! It's not what you're-”

“Save it Jeon. I've had enough. You'll find those stupid paintings some time tomorrow. Don't expect me to disclose any information on Kiki. I don't deceive my friends, but you can't relate now, can you?”

Jeongguk opened his mouth, but no words produced themselves, stunning him by his own silence in a way. He had so much to say that he could say nothing at all. Taehyung spared him one last hurtful gaze before storming out of the bar, leaving Jeongguk a tearful mess.

Taehyung got mad at him…

He didn't know it would hurt this much…

Three drinks, an episode of hysterics, and a hazy car drive later, Jeongguk found himself outside the huge door to Taehyung's mansion. The guard had shouted something about slowing down lest he should fall, but Jeongguk was nothing if not entirely clouded at that moment.

He needed Taehyung to know that he could not take it anymore.

The intense thumping of his chest, his unfocused glare, and the pent up feelings. He couldn't take none of that any more.

The front door had again been deliberately left open for him to enter, but Jeongguk was too worked up to realize that fact. He walked in to find all of the lights dimmed down, causing a sombre blue to radiate off each corner. His heart felt unnaturally heavy at the glow, and he did what he always wanted to do, leaving all his restraint behind-

Shouting Taehyung's name at the top of his lungs.

His yelling was more desperate than anything, and when minutes later he tired out his voice and still could not coax out a response, he went upstairs.

He had been in the luxurious house before. He had effectively had a search warrant , but his decision to remember every little detail of the mansion was entirely a choice.

The bedroom door was, once again, deliberately unlocked. Jeongguk stormed in without much thought, his eyes burning , begging for the sight of a dark colored mullet.

The bedroom looked even more sombre then anywhere else, and he could barely make out the details on Taehyung's face. He sat on the leather couch facing Jeongguk, slowly sipping on his wine, swirling the liquid around in his mouth as the alcohol reached straight to his eyes, reflecting the entire intoxication right back at Jeongguk's fragile frame with just as much desire.

“You look as desparate as you sound.”

He said, tasting every word on his tongue, dragging it, before letting it rain on Jeongguk.

Jeongguk stepped closer, his face contorted in a cocktail of lust and sadness. He stood right before Taehyung, who stared at him with genuine interest without trying to stop any of his movements.

“Did that Hoseok put a whole bunch of ugly *** jewelery on you, pretty boy? Got more tricks to entertain me with?”

Jeongguk only half heard what was being said. He instead found himself studying the way Taehyung's lips danced to every word. He stepped closer to 'study’ further; the dim lights weren't helping after all…

Until he was resting on Taehyung's lap, his knees supporting him on either side of Taehyung's waist.

Taehyung had his eyes wide open in surprise, but a small smile made its way on to his lips at the sight of the other male staring him down like he was the most exotic scoop of caramel chocolate macchiato he had ever seen.

“I'm sorry,” Jeongguk whispered.

“Hm? What was that? Didn't quite catch you.” Taehyung said furrowing his eyes, but smirking nonetheless.

“I said I'm sorry,” Jeongguk said louder this time, but his voice showed no hesitation or repulsion, only genuine sadness.

“That...was quite low of me.”

Taehyung slipped his arm around Jeongguk's waist, earning a soft gasp in his ear.

“Baby…”

“Tae- Taehyung…” Jeongguk murmured, slipping into the touch and yearning for more. “I can't... can't take it anymore…”

“What, babyboy?” Taehyung asked, running his fingers all over Jeongguk's back.

“I can't… can't-”

“Hm?”

“Can't stay away from you... can't... can't not touch you, Taehyung…” Jeongguk said, his voice cracking a little at the release of the words he had been waiting to say for so long, and the instant relief that came with it.

Taehyung brought his other hand to softly catch Jeongguk's cheeks, as he looked at him with all of the emotions piled up in his eyes, in the form of glistening teardrops.

“Oh baby, my baby…”

“Taehyung... please…”

“What do you want, my love?”

Jeongguk almost heard his heart flutter at the lovely address.

“To-touch me… please…”

It felt like a dam just broke for Taehyung, as he roughly pulled Jeongguk in for a kiss. His lips felt as good as Jeongguk had imagined, even better if he was to be honest. He had dreamt of this moment for so long, longingly stared at that boxy smile for so long to melt it within his own, that when it finally happened, when he finally tasted the sickeningly sweet curl of Taehyung's tongue, he could not keep his tears back.

He tasted so good, so pathetically dreamy that he hopelessly tried devouring the entire feeling, kissing his lover at such a fast pace that the other had trouble keeping up. Taehyung indeed felt like magic, no trickery, so much so that when he broke the kiss to breathe, Jeongguk couldn't help but pull him right back into another intensely passionate battle of teeth and tongue.

His mouth ached when they connected with a large impact, his lips swelled at the onslaught of Taehyung's teeth painting them a darker shade of pink. He did not let Taehyung in, he forced him into his mouth, only to moan at the feeling of every corner of his mouth rejoice at the sinful touch of Taehyung's tongue.

Taehyung broke the kiss only to move his lips towards his jaw, grazing his teeth lightly all over the juncture, leaving wet trails of his tongue wherever he had been .

Jeongguk winced lightly when Taehyung grazed his lips over the wound at his neck, making the other look at him alarmingly.

“Di..did I do that?” Taehyung asked in a small voice, his eyes already glistening with tears.

“Hey Tae- baby , it's okay-”

“I.. I'm so sorry… Gukkie, baby I really didn't mean-”

Jeongguk placed a soft, chaste kiss on his lover's lips, cutting him off.

“Kiss it better?” He said through a smile.

Taehyung didn't wait before placing his lips on the wound, pecking it with the gentlest of touches. He then left small kitten licks on the wound making Jeongguk close his eyes, savoring the feeling.

Taehyung looked up at him.

“Gukkie, about the paintings-”

Jeongguk cut him off with a kiss once again.

“That can wait, Kim. You know that's not what I want right now.” Jeongguk smirked, planting soft kisses all over Taehyung's face.

“Oh, is that so, Jeon?” Taehyung nuzzled his nose against his. “What does my baby want, hm?”

“I…,” Jeongguk stuttered as he felt his cheeks hit up.

“Hm, baby? Tell me…”

“I want… you,” Jeongguk softly replied.

Taehyung smiled wide as he held Jeongguk by his waist, softly putting Jeongguk's hair away from his forehead.

“What my baby wants, my baby gets.”

Jeongguk loved how Taehyung's grip on his thighs got harsher as he picked him up from the leather couch. He carried him with ease, even with the apparent lack of muscle. He roughly shoved Jeongguk on to the bed, and Jeongguk felt himself sink into the soft material; every touch on his skin magnified and prickling. Taehyung pulled him halfway up again and shoved his black coat off him.

“That was blander than that stupid chain.”

“Wow meanie.”

Taehyung shut him up with another long kiss, all the while fumbling with his own shirt buttons. Jeongguk helped him take it off, longing to touch the skin beneath.

Taehyung pulled his t-shirt off in one swift motion, immediately peppering him up with kisses all over his chest. Before long their shoes and pants were gone as well, leaving them both in their boxers.

Jeongguk felt himself drifting off into a dream as his mouth was invaded again, this time more teeth than anything else. Taehyung let his own briefs fall to the ground before taking the darned piece of clothing off Jeongguk as well.

He bit his lip trying to hold in the sound that formed in his throat at the sight of Taehyung hazily drinking up the sight of his ***** form, eyes dilated with so much admiration Jeongguk shied away. He hid his face against the soft pillow as Taehyung continued attacking him with his eyes, even with the desire of taking in Taehyung's mesmerizing form gnawing at his every cell.

“Beautiful...so fucking beautiful,” he heard Taehyung growl. He bit his lips further down, somehow the escaping of the dreaded sound still seemed detrimental to his so called pride.

Taehyung lifted his head softly to make him look at him in the eye.

“Don't bite down so hard, Hun. Daddy doesn't like them chapped.” He proceeded to wet Jeongguk's lower lip by swiping his tongue all over it, over and over again, until he felt it wet just right.

“Don't. Bite. Understood?” He eyed Jeongguk down with a soft glare. Jeongguk meekly nodded.

Taehyung latched his tongue on his collarbones at the reaction, breathing hard against his neck, as though taking in his scent as hard as he could. He let his teeth graze all over his neck, biting down at places, sucking and licking on them right after.

Jeongguk tried hard to resist any kind of sound threatening to leave his body, but it got harder without biting on his lip. He let out soft gasps every time Taehyung sucked on his skin, but couldn't kill the lewd moan that escaped when Taehyung bit down on a particularly sensitive area beneath his earlobes.

“You sound...so good baby...so good for me…” Taehyung said breathily, all the tension thickening the air between them. Jeongguk hid his face again in embarrassment, still not completely stripping his pride away, much to Taehyung's disappointment.

“Playing cop again, hm? Good, I like a challenge.” Taehyung smirked.

Jeongguk soon knew what he meant, as Taehyung harshly grabbed his thighs and pulled them apart, leaving Jeongguk's hard member and fluttering hole completely vulnerable to his gaze.

He let out a loud noise, physically feeling the gaze on his sensitive organs. And something about being completely open and ***** and ready for the other made his already hard cock twitch in excitement.

“You like that, hm bun? When Daddy inspects you like this?”

Yes... please…

Jeongguk only closed his eyes in response. He tried to remember it, the gaze. Let it slip beneath his skin, let it penetrate him...

Taehyung never once stopped looking at his reactions as he swiped his tongue all over Jeongguk's inner thighs, earning soft, broken grunts from him. But he still buried himself in the pillows, still hiding away…

“You know, I don't carry lube.” Taehyung hissed, harshly grabbing Jeongguk's face and making him look at him in the eye, a stern look coating his soft features.

“So baby’s gotta help daddy out, hm?”

Taehyung placed his finger on Jeongguk's lip.

“Suck.” He ordered.

Jeongguk let his lips open without wasting a second. He takes in Taehyung's long finger, shutting his eyes at the sensation of it slipping right past his teeth into the wetness. He swirled his tongue around the finger almost hitting his throat, coating it in his saliva sloppily. He moaned at the feeling of invasion, his inhibitions melting away by the second. The vibrations resonated throughout his mouth to Taehyung's whole body, who hungrily began sucking on his ******.

Taehyung pushed another finger in and Jeongguk moaned louder. Taehyung mimicked his actions, his tongue swirling around Jeongguk's tiny bud just how Jeongguk's swirled around his fingers. Jeongguk huffed at the sensitivity on his chest, fingers clenching hard on Taehyung's brown locks.

Taehyung flicked the sensitive bud with his tongue before tugging it gently with his teeth. Jeongguk almost yelled in pleasure, and Taehyung took the chance to add another finger in.

Taehyung tugged gently at Jeongguk's hard cock, giving it light strokes just to sensitize him further as he repeated his earlier actions on the other ****** as well. Jeongguk moaned through his filled up mouth, and he liked how muffled it sounded.

Taehyung pulled his fingers off his mouth, now soaking wet with his saliva.

“Good job, baby, very good…”

Jeongguk felt euphoric at the praise. He always loved being praised.

Taehyung guided his fingers towards his fluttering entrance, groaning at the sight of the puckered hole. He slowly let his finger in, and Jeongguk squirmed uncomfortably at the new sensation. Taehyung roughly pressed his mouth against his, muttering a low shhh into him.

He added another finger in, pressing light kisses all over Jeongguk's face.

“It's okay baby... it's okay.”

He began scissoring Jeongguk's insides, grunting at the warmth of it. Jeongguk tried hard not biting into his lips to prevent moaning. Instead he covered his mouth with his hand, that Taehyung quickly swept away with his own.

“Don't. I wanna hear you.”

“Hhnggh- Tae-”

Taehyung continued his ministrations with his fingers, enjoying the view beneath him- Jeongguk writhing in his hold in pleasure.

Taehyung inserted another finger, and slammed it right inside with the other two.

“Oh...Oh God Tae-” Jeongguk moaned out loud, his eyes widening at the feeling.

He fumbled around the warm cavern with his fingers, rapidly fucking into him, till he found the sensitive bundle of nerves making Jeongguk throw his head back into the pillow in pleasure.

“Ooohhh, baby likes that, hm?” Taehyung said against his lips, smirking.

“Oh fu- fuck… Taehyung more...more…” Jeongguk grunted out, all of his inhibitions thrown right out the window.

“Fuck, so needy, hm?” Taehyung trailed kisses down his body. He placed a long, lingering kiss on his navel, the soft pressure adding in to the rapidly moving fingers bruising his prostate.

“Your superiors would be so proud of you right now, baby boy…” Taehyung smirked at him mockingly- jeering his insides. Jeongguk discovered he felt even more sensitive at the comment, like he felt the gazes of his superiors on him at the moment, and rather than trying to hide away he, to his own surprise, moaned out louder.

“Oh, you would like that, wouldn't you baby? Them watching you, being such a needy slut for me, hm?”

Jeongguk rolled his head back at the comment, baring his neck again, readily in submission as Taehyung mercilessly rams into him with his fingers.

“Maybe I should put you up for my show.” Taehyung grunted in his ear. “My baby likes being watched like this, doesn't he. Wouldn't you love it? Everyone watching your sinful, ***** body, when I magically make you cum untouched?”

Oh God ****-

“Tae I'm... I'm gonna…”

“Not so soon, baby.” He quickly slid his fingers out of Jeongguk, and watched with much pleasure as his hole clenched around nothing…

“Good, ****- perfect. So perfect…”

Taehyung took his time admiring the view while Jeongguk writhed under him in frustration.

“Tae- please, please…”

“Such a good slut for me, Jeon, so good…”

“Yes...yes.. yes Sir.. pl-please, please…”

Taehyung let out a low growl at the address.

“God Jeon, fu- fuck…”

He quickly grabbed a condom from the drawer of his bedside table. He sloppily pulled at Jeongguk's lips, letting drool slip out of his mouth onto his hand as he slipped his cock inside the condom. He let his own drool fall into his hand, mixing them up, before rubbing it on his hard cock to lube it up.

“Now, baby, relax…” He said in his ear, before pressing his lips on his mouth.

He slowly slid his cock inside Jeongguk, who let out a muffled cry at the invasion. The sounds got lost inside Taehyung's mouth who gently pecked on his lips again.

“It's okay, it's okay-”

Jeongguk knew it's okay, he wasn't clueless. But something about Taehyung's caress made him feel more vulnerable to the touch, more fragile, and much more needy…

Taehyung slowly began to move, very slowly, gracefully , as he looked deep into his lover's eyes wet with unshed tears. He pecked on his forehead, his eyelids, his cheekbones and his lips. He softly caressed his hair, and Jeongguk moaned out at the sensation of slowly getting filled.

The burning pain subsided, only to be replaced by an intense pleasure as Taehyung picked up his pace, thrusting deeper and deeper. Jeongguk moaned beautifully with each ******, arching his back for his lover.

“M-more... please.. please Sir…. ”

“Ahhh-****-”

Taehyung lifted Jeongguk's thighs up for better access, and in one hard ****** slammed into his prostate, making Jeongguk lose his mind.

“Oh God, oh yes- yes Sir, aah shit-”

Taehyung began pounding into him at an animalistic pace, and Jeongguk could register nothing no longer. He didn't know how he moaned for 'Sir’ to fill him up to the brim. Didn't know how he proclaimed his love for Taehyung's big **** in the most obscene manner possible. Didn't realize how he chanted Taehyung's name like a prayer, asking him to **** him harder, wreck him up, breed him like a-

“Aahh, ugh fu- **** Sir, I'm gonna…”

“Go ahead baby, *** for me, *** baby…”

Taehyung marveled at the submissive charm of the petite male, covered in euphoric symbolism from head to toe. He could not help but feel Jeongguk was specifically designed to be pounded into, to be drenched in sex. His moans sculpted to be dominated, his milky skin a canvas desperate to be painted in bruises. His curves felt electric at the touch, like they belonged to Eros himself.

Indeed, Taehyung was convinced he was fucking Eros himself.

Jeongguk's eyes rolled back as his ****** crashed through him, making him go stupid for a long minute as he shot out white strands all over his chest and torso. His arms went slack as his head rolled around in a haze, all over the pillows. Sweat Drops painting his forehead red, tangled with a disheveled mess of wet black hair. His eyes lost focus, and only oozed chaotic submission. His lips jutted out in a sinful plump against the valley of his milky cheeks.

Taehyung felt his own ****** crash through at the sight of his lover. With a low grunt he came into the condom, and he swore he could see stars at the back of his head.

Taehyung pulled out of Jeongguk, who instantly grimaced at how empty he felt, so much so that he clung to Taehyung's waist, wrapping his legs around him.

“You have to clean up baby,” Taehyung told him in his ear, yet pulled him closer. Jeongguk crouched closer into his chest, hiding his face.

“Hm? Baby doesn't want to?”

Jeongguk shook his head in response, not looking up.

Taehyung took some tissues off his bedside table and rubbed on Jeongguk's drying ***.

“We really should clean up, but this will do.”

Jeongguk clung onto him further, not wanting to let go at all.

“Okay, okay, my clingy baby. Just go to sleep, hm?”

Taehyung patted his matted hair, softly kissing his forehead. Jeongguk leaned into the soft touch, the warmth of it lulling him to sleep soon after.

Jeongguk woke up to Taehyung planting soft kisses on his forehead. The sun gloriously touched Taehyung's face in all the right places, and the very fact that this beautiful man was his to claim made his dazed chest swell with pride. He loved how disheveled they both looked, yet still fit so fucking perfectly with each other. He loved how tangled up they were in each other's arms, so much he didn't know if one could leave the bed without the other.

“Good morning sunshine.” Taehyung smiled at him, his voice two times deeper than usual.

He just kept staring at Taehyung, still not believing how he had finally accepted his feelings and now had his lover in his arms against all odds. He was scared, deep down , he was. He was scared he would look away and Taehyung would vanish from his sight. He was scared of the life outside of the bedroom, where they might just go back to square one in their relationship. He was scared he'd lose Taehyung to absolutely nothing, and that thought made him cling further closer to the other male.

“Hey? Gukkie?”

Gukkie- he loved how it sounds .

“Sure you do.”

Jeongguk didn't realize he had voiced his thoughts out loud. He clicked his tongue, but did not necessarily regret what he said.

“You okay?”

“Yeah. Now I am.” Jeongguk looked up to meet his gaze before pulling him in for a long kiss. It didn't matter that both of them were still in bed; the kiss was just as passionate and intense as it could get.

Taehyung intertwined their fingers, and Jeongguk loudly yelped when Taehyung put a beautiful golden ring on his fourth finger.

“Tae- Taehyung?” Jeongguk teared up at the sight.

“No, shhhh,” Taehyung wiped at his eyes lightly. “You don't have to answer Gukkie. Just keep it… please?”

“Tae I can't...this is-”

“ Please , Guk,” Taehyung said with a voice a little broken. “I'll wait for you. Forever, if it takes. But I want you to be mine at the end of it, alright. So please…”

Jeongguk didn't try to wipe away the tears that fell, didn't even try to not cry . It was overwhelming, beautiful, and so fucking dangerous. He loved Taehyung, if he wasn't ready before this point then he was right then.

Gosh- I love you so much.

“I love you too, Gukkie.”

Jeongguk discovered that he had developed a very weird habit of voicing out his thoughts. Probably magic, probably Kim Taehyung. They were synonymous anyway.

He didn't know it would be so easy to roll those words off his tongue. Probably because he wasn't thinking. So he tried again this time, fully conscious and aware of himself.

“I love you, Kim.”

Easy. Too easy. He didn't know why he thought it would be hard. It was as easy as his very name at the tip of his tongue, like he had said those words a million times before. It was at this moment that he knew his love for Taehyung surpassed any other emotion clouding his mind, and the unique fluttering in his heart at the repetition of those same words back to him like his own reflection only confirmed that fact.

“Uhm… we should probably talk about the paintings.” Taehyung said with a childish grin on his face.

“Oh yeah. That. Spill the beans, Kim.”

“Kim, huh? That's not what you had been calling me last night?”

“I see the sun shining, mister. What happens at night remains at night.”

“Arghh you're impossible,” Taehyung huffed.

“Yeah, well it wasn't hypnotism alright? I paid Kiki a shit ton of money, that's all. God- that wasn't the Great Wall of China either, obviously. It was all staged.”

“You're a piece of shit, you know that?”

“But you love me.”

“Lucky, aren't you?”

Taehyung pecked him on his lips. “Yes. Very.”

Jeongguk felt giddy all over, his cheeks feeling hot.

“Anyway,” Taehyung grinned at his lover. “Kiki's in Malta right now with his family. The Parks had been absolute asses to him, and he needed to get away from them. So I helped him out a little, just like he helped me out. Nothing else to it.”

Jeongguk sighed in relief.

“Okay...and the paintings?”

“Yeah but tell me, do you like paintings? Art and stuff?”

“Not particularly invested.”

“Okay...then we can return them…”

“Tae, where are they?”

“Your department's got a huge *** basement you know…”

“And?”

“You should check it sometimes.”

Jeongguk stared at him for a long second before realization hit him.

He did not just pile up paintings worth millions of dollars in that fucking basement while the whole department were going insane.

“KIM TAEHYUNG I SWEAR TO GOD I'M GONNA BEAT YOUR ***-”

“Heyyyyy…. That is exactly why you shouldn't be ignoring me you know?”

Jeongguk hit his chest playfully. “Shithead.”

“And all yours.”

He smiled as he melted into his chest again.

“So, what should we do now?”

I don't know- **** into me until I pass out I guess?

“ Oh sure thing!” Taehyung chimed before pinning Jeongguk down to the bed.

“What my baby wants, my baby gets.”

Jeongguk really had to do something about this new habit of his.

                                          (The end)

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Pretty angsty right?👀 no? Okie

Bye-