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Jungkook had been talking to Taehyung for approximately twelve hours on tinder before he popped that all important question. ‘Can i have your number?.’ Taehyung isn’t one to say no when it comes to the pretty boy with big eyes and cute bunny teeth so he replies back with his number and a winky face.
Jungkook wasted no time, well apart from the forty four seconds it took for him to add Taehyung’s contact to his phone. If Taehyung was honest he’d always promised himself he’d never be desperate enough to join a dating app but after seeing his closest friend find love it almost felt like a kick in the teeth from life that he was still single at twenty-one years of age. Plus it had been roughly six weeks since he last had sex.
Taehyung never came across anyone like Jungkook before in his life. He was shy and sweet but also cocky and witty when he saw fit and taehyung found it so hot the way Jungkook could fall in and out those moods at the click of a finger. It was refreshing. Overall he was everything Taehyung looked for in a guy. And maybe the half nude that Jungkook had sent him three days ago was still lingering in his brain which made the younger man so much more irresistible. So with that information Taehyung texts Jungkook asking him if he wanted to ‘hook up’. Feeling confident as ever Jungkook just replied with a casual ‘sure’ and they set the date.
Today is that date.
Taehyung ♡
are we still on for today? x
Jungkook ^_^
yes i’m just shaving my pubes because i remember you said you hated bush :-)
Taehyung ♡
oh my god, no ones ever gone to the effort to make sure their pubic hair is to my standard x
Jungkook ^_^
truth be told i hate having bush so don’t feel too special x
Taehyung ♡
wow no blowjob for you
cant believe i haven’t asked already but......
top or bottom ? x
Jungkook ^_^
might as well cancel then :(
and bottom x
Taehyung ♡
brilliant, see you later ;) x
Jungkook didn’t know what to expect when he signed up to tinder. Almost every man he’d spoke to was boring and quite simply vile. Taehyung however was like a breath of fresh air. Funny, kind and gorgeous so prematurely asking for his number was no problem.
The conversation flowed so easily between the both of them, always flirty but they discovered so much about each other. Taehyung knew that Jungkook loved banana milk but hated actual bananas, that fact was established very early on. And Jungkook knew that Taehyung loved to paint but could only work with a certain brand of paint brushes otherwise his game would be off.
When Taehyung had texted Jungkook asking him if he wanted to hook up he swore he felt the earth shake beneath him, although his brain was saying ‘yes yes yes’ he was nervous as fuck. He’s only ever had two one night stands and he was drunk off his ass for both of those. But he was excited, he was finally getting laid, the fact that he’d seen the size of Taehyung’s cock from a steamy sexting session they had a few days ago had him even more excited.
They had arranged to meet at Jungkook’s place because he was the one who lived on his own, the perks of having wealthy parents. Taehyung lived in a university dorm with a friend called Hoseok, Jungkook only knows that because Taehyung had sent him a photo of them both after going for a run and he couldn’t decide who he found more sexy. Taehyung obviously but he wouldn’t turn down a threesome if it was to ever pop up in the future.
Now the only thing on Jungkook’s mind was what to wear. Do you dress up for a steamy sex session? He’d already prepared himself by shaving every hair off of his body that was below his neck. Something about being completely shaved made him feel so much more clean. However one thing was playing on his mind.
Jungkook ^_^
how do you feel about lace?
Taehyung ♡
fuck
i love lace
especially if it’s on you
please wear it
Jungkook ^_^
hehe okay
see you soon bubs xx
Finally with Jungkook’s mind at ease he pulls out his favourite pair of baby pink lacy panties. They’re sheer around the bottom then layered with lace and frills at the back complimented with a cute bow at the front. But they don’t look right without the matching pink stockings so they go on aswell. Jungkook looks in the mirror one last time before putting on a pair of black jeans and a black t-shirt. He hopes Taehyung likes what’s underneath.
Taehyung’s university is only 15 minutes away from Jungkook’s apartment so why he left his dorm 45 minutes early he’s not exactly sure. Maybe it was the nerves kicking in or maybe it was the text he’d received off Jungkook insinuating he was going to be sporting lace for the evening which had him overly excited. Taehyung loves a pretty boy, always has but Jungkook was a whole other level of pretty. So to put it simply Taehyung is nervous as fuck, more nervous than he’s ever been before. A part of him is hoping Jungkook feels the same way.
The older man opted on wearing a loose black blouse and a pair of black jeans with a blue demin jacket. He’d freshly dyed his hair the the previous night, blue. He had texted Jungkook a photo to which he got the reply ’I love it Tae, really suits you.’ With that Taehyung looked in the mirror and smiled to himself. Mission accomplished.
With only ten minutes to go before Taehyung has to make his way up to Jungkook’s apartment and he’s shaking. Fingers tapping on the steering wheel and his right leg bouncing up and down to the beat of the music playing on the radio. Every thought going through his head consists of Jungkook in lacy panties, rope lining his smooth buttery skin, hickeys decorating every inch of his body. Jungkook Jungkook Jungkook.
A mirror and a make up bag is pulled out of the glove compartment, one last touch up before Taehyung makes his way to the elevator. For the first time in his life he’s gone for a subtle look. Face concealed from eye bags and uneven tones finished off with a light smokey eye look, simple but effective. Taehyung takes one final look in the mirror then he’s sliding out of the car and locking it behind him.
The elevator ride is torture and feels like it’s taking a lot longer than a regular elevator, Jungkook sent a quick text earlier saying he was on the ninth floor, nine floors too high. The ‘ding’ is what pulls Taehyung out of his head, he’s on the ninth floor. Fuck. He stands in front of Jungkook’s for a minute whilst he tries to calm down his uneven breathing. It’s just sex why does he feel like he’s about to have a aneurysm?
Taehyung knocks on the door.
One.
Two.
Three.
The door swings open revealing the ever so pretty boy that has soft brown hair and delicate hands. Beautiful.
Meeting someone new for the first time has never been a problem for Taehyung but there was something daunting about meeting Jungkook. He’s always laughed at people who claims they’ve caught feelings for someone off of the internet but now he understands it. Meeting someone for the first time that you have feelings for is scary. Knowing little things about them before you’ve even seen them in the flesh. Like how Jungkook has a little mole underneath his lip and has a small scar on his cheek that he get when he was younger. The feeling of liking Jungkook hits him at full force.
“Tae.” Jungkook speaks out first, taking a deep breath.
“Baby.”
Jungkook smiles fondly at the nickname. Taehyung made a mental note that the younger boy loved being called that.
“Please come in.”
With that Taehyung steps inside. Jungkook’s apartment is incredible. Large and modern, the floor is made up of white glossy tiles, the kind you see in a show home. Marble table tops and black cupboards. A proper bachelor bad in Taehyung’s opinion.
“I didn’t know baby was rich.”
“Not rich, just spoilt.”
”As you should be.”
Jungkook blushes at the comment made. “Stop looking so uncomfortable. Do you want a drink?” He asks. “I have vodka.”
“Your hospitality is too much Gukkie, I accept.”
Taehyung is served a vodka and orange with ice, by the taste of the beverage it seems to be more vodka than anything else but he doesn’t mind because after all he is a lightweight.
”Was the drive here okay?”
“Perfect. I um was actually sat outside for thirty minutes.” Taehyung’s face screams nothing but embarrassment, cheeks turning pink but Jungkook finds it endearing so he quickly laughs.
“You should’ve come up silly.”
“Didn’t want to look too desperate and need-“
Before he has time to finish his sentence Jungkook is surging forwards and placing his lips on Taehyung’s. Plump and soft. The older man lets out a small whimper. He gently pulls Jungkook closer by placing his hands on his waist. Chests flush against each other. Taehyung is the one to deepen the kiss, licking into Jungkook’s mouth. It’s minty and it’s wet and it’s so hot. It’s his first time kissing Taehyung but he can already feel the addiction coming along. Tongues lap over each other, Taehyung bites on Jungkook’s bottom lip and it feels so good.
Jungkook breaks away heavily panting. “Bedroom?” He takes Taehyung’s hand and leads him up the hallway before he even has time to say yes.
The door shuts and immediately Taehyung slams Jungkook against it who lets out a breathy moan “ Hyung.” They’re kissing again, tongues colliding together followed by that clanking of teeth. It’s messy but Jungkook likes it messy.
“Take this off.” Taehyung demands pulling at the bottom of Jungkooks shirt.
Not a second later and it’s on the floor. Taehyung latches onto his neck pressing sloppy kisses wherever he sees fit. He starts to suck gently leaving faint red marks when Jungkook whines “ m-more Tae.” He feels his dick twitch in his jeans and so he sucks harder. A series of purples and pinks litter his neck. Beautiful Taehyung thinks. He loves leaving his mark on pretty things. A pretty boy.
Jungkook’s knees weaken the more Taehyung sucks on his neck, always so sensitive. “Bed” is all he manages to say to the older. Taehyung takes his hand in his and leads him to the bed lying him down gently.
“You’re so gorgeous Guk.” Jungkook whines at the compliment and pulls Taehyung down by his neck to kiss him some more. The plump lips have always been Jungkook’s weakness, always so pink and full.
“Hyung please t-touch me.”
“Anything for you.” Taehyung’s large hands roams every inch of Jungkook’s body. So soft and delicate. “Pretty baby.” He murmurs as he licks over one of Jungkook’s nipples, lightly nipping at the bud which causes the younger to twitch underneath him. “Hm such a sensitive boy you are.” The sound of Jungkook coming undone causes his dick to twitch again. He is so hard and he can feel a dampness in his briefs.
“Tae jeans off please, h-hurts.”
His hands work quickly and effectively, undoing the button and zip. His fingers graze a wet patch on the front of Jungkook’s jeans. “Oh, baby is all wet and leaking in his pants.” He licks over the patch slowly whilst looking Jungkook directly in the eye. “P-please.” All Jungkook can do at this point is beg.
Taehyung pulls Jungkook’s trousers down, eyes widening with surprise. The texts hinting lace had completely slipped his mind.
Underneath Jungkook lies there with baby pink lacy panties on, material stretched and concealing his hard cock. “Fuck Gukkie, you are something else.” The stockings that are clinging tightly to Jungkook’s thighs has Taehyung's mouth watering, the pink compliments the honey tone of his skin. “I’m going to make you feel so good baby. You’re so special.”
“Do you like them Tae? Bought them just for you.” Jungkook says, it coming out more as whisper.
“So much. You’re keeping them on.”
Taehyung mouths at Jungkook’s cock through the material of his underwear releasing a moan. “Please.” His finger hooks around the small bow at the front of the panties and he tugs just enough for Jungkook’s red swollen cock to spring free. Jungkook hisses at the sudden contact of the cold air. Taehyung presses his tongue flat against the tip licking up the precum.
“Taste so sweet baby.”
Taehyung smiles up at him before he dips his head forward and Jungkook’s body clenches as Taehyung’s plump lips come into contact with his now fully hard cock. He licks at the tip, his tongue lays flat as he licks underneath the head, his mouth is so wet and so hot, and Jungkook moans twice as loud when he wraps his lips around the head completely and then begins to suck. Jungkook releases a sigh of contentment whilst fisting at the white sheets beneath him.
”Fuck Tae your mouth.”
The praise goes straight to his head and he moans around Jungkook’s cock as he takes him into his mouth deeper. He can feel the thick veins that run up the base, pulsing and hot and he loves it. “Guk you’re so thick, shit.” Taehyung can take a lot, but right now his jaw is aching from every direction but the heavy-ness of Jungkook’s cock on his tongue has his mouth watering more than ever and he can’t quite get enough. He pulls off for just a second of air then he’s diving straight back down taking Jungkook so deep he feels the tip hit the back of his throat. He continues to hollow out his cheeks whilst bobbing his head up and down, the sound is obscene but the wetness only makes Taehyung’s dick strain even more against his underwear.
“I’m gonna cum Tae.” Jungkook manages to force the words out in between shaky breaths.
Taehyung pulls off.
“Can you cum twice baby?”
Jungkook nods enthusiastically.
So he wraps his lips around Jungkook’s cock again, within seconds he’s coming down Taehyung’s throat with a high pitched moan. “Oh my god.” The older admires how heavenly Jungkook looks when he’s all fucked out even though they haven’t actually fucked yet. Taehyung laps up every last bit of come before pulling off with a pop.
”You’re so beautiful Gukkie.”
A whine leaves Jungkook’s lips when he see’s the tent in Taehyung’s trousers. “Take them off.” What is meant to be a demand ends up coming out breathless and weak, but Taehyung still strips himself off finally feeling relief when the pressure of his tight jeans and underwear disappear. “I forgot how big you are.” Jungkook says as he eyes up the cock he’s been dying have inside of him for days. He spits in his palm then wraps his hand around the base pumping nice and slow, staring up at Taehyung for a reaction.
“Feels so good pretty, faster.” Jungkook’s delicate wrist quickens up the pace, his grip tightens slightly, he squeezes firmly and Taehyung moans deeply. “Keep going.” And he does, he takes his other hand to cup Taehyung’s balls, head arching down to take one in his mouth. Looking up he stares directly at Taehyung with his big brown doe eyes, cheeks flushed a deep pink and then Taehyung is coming all over his hand.
Satisfied with himself Jungkook takes his hand up to his mouth and sucks on two fingers letting out a moan.
“I’m not the only one who tastes sweet.” A cocky smirk falls off Jungkook’s lips whilst his whole body trembles underneath the dark and intense stare of Taehyung. The air is thick and hot around them. “Please.”
“Please what?”
“F-fuck me.”
Taehyung pulls Jungkook closer to him as if he’s weightless. Fingers tracing over the pink lace on the stockings, warm hands roaming to the inside of his thighs. “How do you want it baby?” Taehyung whispers against his lips.
”I want to see you.” The tone of Jungkook’s voice is quiet and shy almost like he’s afraid of someone hearing.
Shifting up the bed Jungkook leans over to the drawer and pulls a bottle of lube and a condom out, hands shaking.
“Are you nervous?” Taehyung asks noticing the unsettled hands.
“No”
“It’s okay if you are.”
And Jungkook is nervous, he feels stupid but when the man in front of you looks at you like you’re the only thing in the world it’s hard not to feel such feelings.
Taehyung leans down and places light kisses over Jungkook’s stomach, it’s comforting and the gesture is greatly appreciated.
”I’m okay.” Jungkook reassures and hands the lube over to Taehyung. Smiling at the younger’s choice of flavour, cherry. He pops open the cap and squirts a generous amount onto his fingers warming it up.
The lube is always colder than he expects it to be as Taehyung rubs between his cheeks. Taehyung likes it messy, always uses more lube than is necessary before he gently eases a first finger into Jungkook’s hole which slides in easily. He thrusts his finger in and out a few times before he looks at Jungkook who gives him a nod giving him permission to use a second. He pokes at his hole a little before sliding in a second finger, slightly feeling the stretch Jungkook squirms releasing a quiet whine.
“Beautiful.” Taehyung murmurs to himself whilst fucking Jungkook’s hole with his fingers.
”More please Tae.” With that Taehyung is putting a third finger in, scissoring and pumping in and out slowly trying not to hurt Jungkook. Fingers rubbing against his walls Jungkook shudders when they brush past his prostate. “Fuck right there.” Taehyung rubs over the spot again leaving the boy underneath him with a cock that’s back to full hardness twitching and leaking against his stomach.
Insisting he’s stretched out enough Jungkook grabs at Taehyung’s wrist to stop him.
“You sure?”
“Yeah, want you now.”
Taehyung rips open the foil wrapper and rolls the condom down his length, slicking himself up with more lube. He’s slow in the way he presses the head of his cock in between Jungkook’s cheeks, almost certain that he’s the one that’s now trembling. One hand on Jungkook’s thigh, the other on his waist to keep him steady, Taehyung pushes his cock further into the overbearing heat of Jungkook’s hole slowly until he bottoms out. “Fuck baby you’re so tight.”
The stretch stings a little but Jungkook was prepared for it considering how thick Taehyung is, his fingers never would’ve done the job properly. “Go.”
Taehyung circles his hips, letting go of Jungkook’s waist and placing his hand on the other thigh to spread him wider. The tightness and the heat around Taehyung’s cock makes him feel lightheaded, like he’s floating through the clouds. He pauses for a moment to the place a kiss on Jungkook’s lips, it’s soft and gentle and he thinks he could get drunk off of kissing him.
Jungkook likes the way Taehyung touches him. Fingertips light and and dancing over his skin. Likes the way Taehyung litters his chest with more shades of purple.
Every thrust is quick but shallow, the tightness of Jungkook almost consumes him to the point where he doesn’t even feel like he can move. Taehyung grabs Jungkook’s leg and hooks it over his shoulder giving him a better angle to thrust into him deeper. Nothing can be heard other than Jungkook’s breathless moans and the sound of skin slapping against one another.
“Oh god Tae your cock is so good. Making me feel so full.” Jungkook’s body starts to quiver as Taehyung’s thrusts get faster, dick hitting his prostate every time and the sensation is incredible.
“Baby you’re drooling everywhere. Messy boy.”
Taehyung licks at the saliva that slides down Jungkook’s chin, both of their lips join together again. His thrusts are becoming more erratic and sloppy and he feels the burn of his thighs and the tight feeling in his stomach.
“You fuck me so fucking well I’m gonna come.”
If you could freeze a moment in time it would be this. Taehyung adores the way Jungkook’s eyes roll to that back of his head, the way his body shakes with every snap of a hip, the way his skin is flushed and shiny with sweat, the way his back arches up and he bares his neck that is decorated with colour. He knew he was done for when he saw the lacy panties, done for when he saw Jungkook.
“Feel so good around me Guk, could fuck you all day.”
Taehyung’s thrusting quickens up as he can feel his orgasm approaching, his body almost seizes up as he comes in the condom with Jungkook’s name loosely falling out of his lips.
“Please Tae gonna co-“
Before he has time to finish Jungkook comes hard, thick white ropes paint his stomach, some landing just below his chin. Taehyung keeps his hips going at a slow pace, letting them both ride out their orgasms together until both of them are shaking. Jungkook’s hole clenches tightly around Taehyung’s cock and he feels like jelly when pulls out. A whine leaving both of their mouths.
They both lay beside each other for a minute trying to catch their breath before Taehyung grabs the wipes sat on top of Jungkook’s dresser. He wipes down his own body before wiping Jungkook’s stomach and thighs, lightly dabbing at his sensitive hole that is now red and puffy.
“Thankyou.” It’s so quiet that Taehyung can barely catch it.
Taehyung gets back onto the bed and pulls Jungkook closer to him, brushing his now sweaty hair out of his face. Limbs tangling and it’s silent. Heavy breathing slowed down.
“You’re so beautiful Jungkook. Thought it the first time I saw your pictures.”
“Do you often get mushy after sex?” They both chuckle.
“No it’s just weird being here after talking for so long, you’ve made so happy over these past weeks.”
“Stay?” Jungkook asks, voice quiet and weak.
“Of course.”
They lay together, skin on skin and talk for a while and it’s nice. Light giggles fill the air.
Jungkook is happy.
So is Taehyung.