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Taekook One Shot

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taehyung
taehyung
“We are not in a relationship,” he pointed out, “this is about the sex. Just that.”
jungkoook
jungkoook
Jungkook watched him, “we are friends who ****. That’s a kind of relationship too, Tae.”
taehyung
taehyung
“I like dirty talk,” Taehyung swivelled the conversation away, looking down at the screen as he typed, “I like when my partner humiliates me during sex.”
jungkoook
jungkoook
“Humiliates you?” Jungkook leaned forward, his elbows resting on his thighs, “like how?”
taehyung
taehyung
“Calling me names,” Taehyung could feel the flush on his face, his eyes not being able to match Jungkook’s curious ones, “slut-shaming. Just during sex.”
jungkoook
jungkoook
“Oh,” Jungkook sounded winded, “right.”
taehyung
taehyung
“Are you into it?” Taehyung asked, “we can do that but we both need to agree on things. What names I don’t want to be called and what I like. Stuff like that. We have to walk through these before we are comfortable.”
jungkoook
jungkoook
“I am into it,” Jungkook nodded, squirming closer to look down at the phone between them, “that’s okay. This way I can call you a bitch when you are being one.”
taehyung
taehyung
Taehyung whacked Jungkook’s thigh, earning a laugh from the younger. “Tell me what you like during sex,” Taehyung wrote down the two points and waited.
jungkoook
jungkoook
“I am into breath play,” Jungkook murmured, eyes meeting Taehyung’s wide ones nonchalantly, “I like to choke my partner during sex.”
taehyung
taehyung
Taehyung squirmed, trying not to imagine Jungkook’s grip around his throat, controlling his breathing as he fucked into him. “That,” Taehyung coughed to steady his voice, “I don’t like suffocation. No pillows or blocking out my face completely or shit like that. Nothing to suffocate me completely. It scares me but you can choke me. That’s… okay.”
jungkoook
jungkoook
“I want to see you in skirts,” Jungkook said as if deep in thoughts, “lace. Want you to ride me while wearing lace panties. Or lingerie.”
taehyung
taehyung
“That’s your fantasy shit,” Taehyung complained, “lace kink? Really?”
jungkoook
jungkoook
Jungkook shrugged, “why not? You would look lovely in panties. Riding me while I tie your hands behind your back.”
taehyung
taehyung
“You had thought about it,” Taehyung mumbled, eyes wide with realization, “with me or someone else…”
jungkoook
jungkoook
“You,” Jungkook cut off, “since we started this. That day, when you were changing in that tent,” Jungkook looked at Taehyung’s legs, eyes skimming over them, “I suddenly thought your legs would look lovely in fishnet, with a skirt or panties. Maybe stockings? I thought of buying you skirts, some fancy tops. How you would look wearing those short skirts with strappy tops. I woul
jungkoook
jungkoook
**** your face as you sit on your knees, hands bound behind your back, or you can ride me.”
taehyung
taehyung
Taehyung closed his eyes, trying not to let those words get to him, “God! You are filthy. How many girls have done these for you?”
jungkoook
jungkoook
I don’t have lace-kink, Tae,” Jungkook rolled his eyes, “I just want to see you in lace. That’s not a kink if it’s only you.”
jungkoook
jungkoook
Jungkook took Taehyung’s phone from the sofa and placed it on the tea-table. Taehyung’s breath hitched when Jungkook tugged him on his lap. Taehyung straddled Jungkook’s thighs, looking down while Jungkook looked up at him. “Why not?” Jungkook’s voice was muffled, hands resting on Taehyung’s ***, he squeezed, “why don’t you want to wear them?”
jungkoook
jungkoook
“Can we keep it as negotiable?” Jungkook asked, “I am kind of really in need of your mouth on my cock right now and you are kind of killing the mood.”
taehyung
taehyung
Taehyung hummed, squirming down until his mouth was hovering over Jungkook’s parted one. “First you say sorry,” Taehyung skimmed Jungkook’s jawline with his lips, tongue peeking out to trace the sharp jut of that chin, “for the scene you created in the nightclub.
He groaned when Taehyung reached between them, cupping Jungkook’s cock. Taehyung gave it a soft squeeze, watching how Jungkook furrowed his brows. A smirk appeared on his lips when Jungkook glared at him, not backing down. Taehyung rubbed his hand up and down, stroking Jungkook through the pant. Jungkook hissed, forehead dropping on Taehyung’s chest.
jungkoook
jungkoook
“Get out of those pants and lay on my lap,” Jungkook’s voice was layered like he was trying to lure Taehyung in, “come on. You can suck me off after that.”
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