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“Yeah baby, just like that, so good for me,” Taehyung coos. He runs his fingers gently over the silky, raven locks of the boy nestled between his breasts.
He’s reading some magazine he can’t bother to know the title about, just gliding through the pages. He’s sprawled over the grey spreadsheet of the bed as he does so – naked, save for the skimpy, white bra pulled up to gain access to his tits and panties pulled down to his upper thighs in a similar manner.
The twin bed is small; Taehyung’s back rests against the lower end of the mattress and his feet almost touch the headrest because of how small the bed is. Also considering the fact that there’s a whole human body lying on him, it does feel a bit stuffy.
But Taehyung doesn’t mind it. Not even a bit. Not when there’s a soft and hot mouth enclosing around his nipples and sucking on them like a starved animal.
The poor college boy, Jeongguk, is a tad bit needy. His hips desperately stutter against Taehyung’s – sucking his tits in his wet mouth and rubbing his hard, leaking cock on the folds of Taehyung’s pussy over his tight, black jeans. The rough material of Jeongguk’s jeans rubbing against his pussy creates a delicious friction that makes Taehyung’s white-tipped toes curl.
He sighs at a particularly harsh bite and spreads his legs wider. Jeongguk detaches his mouth from his nipples and starts nipping at the fat of his breasts.
Jeongguk had said earlier that he didn’t like to talk much during sex; likes to keep his words minimalistic and short, and mostly shakes or nods his head to answer. He just lets out sounds of pleasure while letting his hands and mouth do most of the work.
Taehyung keeps the magazine aside and tugs Jeongguk’s head back with the hand that was previously caressing his hair. He gestures Jeongguk to change positions and the latter happily complies. Poor thing loved to be under Taehyung after all. Jeongguk flips them over and Taehyung bites his lip at how easily he does it.
He gets up, fixes his bra and saunters to the desk where he bends over to switch on his laptop. He scoffs at the sharp intake of breath from behind him and shakes his ass to indulge Jeongguk a bit more. Taehyung knows that the view he’s presenting is a pretty one – his fat, tan cheeks bounce against each other and hide the folds of his pussy between them. He grabs a hold of either of his cheeks and spreads them wide to present his glistening pussy to Jeongguk along with his little, pink rim winking lewdly.
He pulls his panties up and comes back to Jeongguk, motioning him to take off his shirt. Jeongguk quickly does as told and looks at Taehyung expectantly, waiting for his next order.
“I’m going to FaceTime Jimin and in the meantime, you will lie down and lick my pussy. Make sure to not make any noise. Got that?” he asks and without giving the latter a chance to say anything, he plops himself on his face.
Taehyung moans in content as Jeongguk, the ever so obedient puppy, sticks his tongue out to lick at his pussy lips over the drenched material of his panties. His nose touches his clit and Taehyung presses his weight forward to feel more pressure on his sensitive nub. He grabs a tuft of Jeongguk’s ink black locks in both of his hands and uses it as a leverage to start grinding on Jeongguk’s face.
He gets up for a few seconds to give Jeongguk a chance to breathe and then sits back down, this time the other’s tongue licking at his hole through his panties.
“Oh fuck, j-just like that Jeongguk, just like that. Doing so good,” Taehyung moans and the latter tongues him with more vigour at the praise.
The sound of shuffling coming from the laptop reminds Taehyung of his task. Slowly, Jimin comes into view and a wide grin makes its way onto Taehyung’s face.
“Minnie!” he exclaims and Jimin laughs at his best friend’s enthusiasm.
“Hey babe, how are you?” Jimin asks as his eyes not-so-subtly glide over Taehyung’s big, round breasts, barely covered under the tiny bra.
“‘M fine, just bored of getting to do nothing,” Taehyung pouts. “My fancy, rich, dear husband has gone out for his business trip so I have nothing else to do.”
He feels Jeongguk tense under him at the mention of his husband so Taehyung runs his hands along his hair and grinds his hips against his face to relax him, as if saying ‘it’s no big deal’. Almost as if he has not just revealed that he’s cheating on his husband with a college boy and is FaceTime-ing his best friend in a skimpy bra while sitting on said college boy’s face.
“Oh, come on, you know there are quite a lot of ways to spend time. Especially for someone as pretty as you” comes Jimin’s reply.
Now, Jeongguk isn’t one to talk about morals. But he still feels a bit weird after hearing Taehyung casually confess that he has a husband whom he was very much cheating on. And Jimin, Taehyung’s best friend, flirting with him and almost encouraging Taehyung to cheat on his partner doesn’t make him feel any better. But as he licks at Taehyung’s pussy over damp, white lace and inhales in his natural, sweet scent, he can’t really bring himself to give a fuck about anything else.
Taehyung giggles at his best friend’s innuendo and leans forward, getting his breasts to squish together.
Jimin and him have always had a strong friendship. Boundaries and limits were non-existent when it comes to them. Teasing each other is nothing new. They’ve done far more questionable things with each other. Questionable doesn’t hold much meaning in Taehyung’s dictionary at this point anyway. He’s kissed his moral values goodbye long ago.
He bites his lip to hold in his laugh as he thinks of how Jeongguk must be handling all the dump load of information he’s getting. He almost pities the boy. Almost. But when there’s a hard, wet tongue fucking his insides, there’s really not much he cares about.
Jimin and him go on to have a trivial conversation, which is honestly just a way to pass some time and indulge in Jimin’s voyeuristic and Taehyung’s exhibitionist tendencies. Jimin’s left hand is under the desk, palming his hard dick over his sweatpants as he eyes Taehyung rolling his nipples over the bra and teasingly squeeze his tits.
Taehyung bites his lip as he watches Jimin spread his legs wider, the tent in his best friend’s pants more prominent. He rolls his hips down harder on Jeongguk’s face. Said boy moans at the action and his voice resonates in the quite room.
Jimin finally decides to acknowledge what is happening on the other side of his screen. “What was that, Tae?” he asks with faux concern.
Taehyung squeals internally as he catches onto what Jimin’s planning to do. He widens his brown, puppy eyes and shakes his head demurely. “Nothing Minnie.”
Jimin tsks. “Lower the laptop screen.”
When Taehyung shakes his head in mock innocence, Jimin growls lowly. “Don’t make me repeat myself.”
Taehyung takes one look at the full blown bambi eyes staring at him from between his thighs. He hides his smirk and lowers the laptop screen, angling it in a way that the bed is completely visible, along with Jeongguk lying on it and Taehyung sitting on his face.
He hears a scoff coming from his laptop and sees a condescending expression make way on Jimin’s face.
“Six years,” Jimin begins. “It’s been six years since we’ve been best friends and I still haven’t gotten over how much of a slut you are.”
“Jimin I—”
“Shut the fuck up. Remove your bra and keep riding his face.”
Taehyung moans at Jimin’s raspy voice and does as told. He rips his bra off and pinches his nipples, tweaking them harshly between his fingers while bouncing on Jeongguk’s face.
Soon, Jeongguk’s tongue is pushing through his hole over his panties and the fingers spreading his cheeks wide are slowly venturing down to his puckered hole. He can’t take it anymore.
Taehyung makes a frustrated noise from the back of his throat when he realises his panties are still in the way. Jimin seems to notice the same and asks him to get rid of them.
Taehyung gets up slightly and waits for Jeongguk to catch his breath. He pulls his panties down his legs and then sits back down on Jeongguk’s tongue with a mewl, claiming it like it’s his throne. (With the way Jeongguk has got no qualms in letting Taehyung suffocate him with his ass and pussy, it might as well be.)
“Let me see the pretty boy’s face,” Jimin orders and Taehyung nods as he gets up.
Jeongguk sits up to turn and face the laptop screen. He truly looks like all of Taehyung’s wet dreams combined like this; long, raven hair messed up, bambi eyes mildly watery, face slightly rogue, lips plump and slick, mouth surrounded by Taehyung’s pussy juices. Taehyung almost cums at the sight.
“Damn, you look so fucked out. Couldn’t resist that sweet pussy, huh?” Jimin smirks and Jeongguk nods meekly.
“I want you to finger the slut while he jerks you off,” Jimin then says.
Taehyung comes closer to Jeongguk and grins at him before pulling his pants and boxers down in one go.
Jeongguk shudders as his dick is finally freed from its confinements and almost touches himself before quickly pulling his hand back at Jimin’s gaze.
Jimin coos. “Such an obedient little baby, aren’t you?”
Before Jeongguk gets to respond, Taehyung grabs his cock in his manicured, slender fingers. Jeongguk moans at receiving the much-needed touch and drawls his hands up Taehyung’s plump, tan thighs.
Taehyung spreads his legs wider and grabs Jeongguk’s wandering hands to bring them between his legs to grab his naked mound.
He jerks Jeongguk faster, thumbs at his slit and relishes in the whimper it expels out of Jeongguk. The slick sound coming from the laptop screen makes him look up and curses as he watches Jimin’s hands move vigorously up and down his own cock.
“You must be enjoying this so much Tae. Your husband’s out there, working hard and making money to pay for your expenses while you’re here sprawled naked in front of two people, jerking off a young college boy and letting him play your pussy while your best friend watches,” Jimin chides.
At that, both Jeongguk and Taehyung’s hands become faster in their movements. Jeongguk brings one of his fingers to his lips to taste Taehyung and groans at the sweetness. He coats his fingers with his spit and brings them to Taehyung’s hole (an unnecessary step in Jimin’s opinion considering how wet Taehyung already is).
“Can I—” Jeongguk clears his throat, voice coming out a bit rough because of not using it for some time. “Can I put three in?”
Before Taehyung can say anything, Jimin speaks up. “Put four in together. He’s a well-trained whore, he can easily take it.”
The tips of Jeongguk’s ears turn pink and he lies Taehyung horizontally on the bed in a way that both of their profiles are in view for Jimin. He hauls the leg – which was not facing Jimin – up his shoulder and pushes in his four fingers in one go.
Taehyung’s back arches off the bed and his chest is thrust upward in Jeongguk’s direction while he lets out a mewl. Jeongguk takes the opportunity to nuzzle his face between Taehyung’s tits and sighs at the softness.
His fingers relentlessly thrust in Taehyung’s hole and he brings the other hand to pull Taehyung’s nipples. He leans down to place a small kiss on Taehyung’s clit at which Taehyung lets out an adorable sigh. The sigh turns into a broken cry as Jeongguk lightly nips the sensitive nub with his teeth.
Every inch of Taehyung’s body feels on fire with the pleasure he’s receiving – the long fingers hitting his g-spot, the palm squeezing his tits ruthlessly, the soft mouth stimulating the nerves of his clit, the penetrating gaze of his best friend on his body feeling as sharp as ever, even through the screen.
“Minnie, I need to – ah – cum. Please let me, I’ve been really good,” he cries, voice high pitched and nothing like its usual deep timbre.
Jimin groans at the desperation in Taehyung’s voice and his fingers move faster as feels the tell-tale signs of his own orgasm approaching. “Go on Tae, mess the pretty boy’s face with your cum.”
Jeongguk whines at that and Taehyung presses his head down harder between his legs. His thighs shake as he squirts all over Jeongguk’s face. Jeongguk groans and sits back to show his face to Jimin.
Jimin lets out a “fucking hell” before he cums all over his hand.
The three are interrupted by the annoying ringtone of Jimin’s phone who grunts as he takes a look at the caller id. He lets out a disappointed sigh and calls out, “You guys have fun, my boyfriend’s calling me.”
Taehyung giggles and waves his fingers at him. “Aww, tell the sweetheart I said ‘hi!’” he then says (with a tone too enthusiastic for someone who just put on a show and got fucked in front of said sweetheart’s boyfriend, in Jeongguk’s opinion. But then he reminds himself to stop questioning things when it comes to Taehyung and Jimin.)
Jimin rolls his eyes with a shake of his head and waves at Jeongguk before hanging up.
Jeongguk is reminded of his still very much hard dick when Taehyung brings him closer to connect their lips.
“Won’t you fuck me now, baby?” Taehyung mutters as he grabs Jeongguk’s bottom lip between his teeth.
Jeongguk feels dizzy at the speed with he nods his head. He spreads Taehyung’s labia and lines his cock before pushing inside.
The warmth and wetness that greet him almost make him pass out. With the foreplay accompanied by the tightness around his cock, he doesn’t think he’ll last any longer.
Jeongguk builds a harsh and fast pace from the beginning and his hips meet the back of Taehyung’s thighs with every thrust, while his hands greedily play with Taehyung’s tits.
“God, yes, yes, yes – fuck, I’m so full,” Taehyung cries as the bulbous tip of Jeongguk’s cock constantly nudges at his g-spot. He grabs Jeongguk’s hand which was previously squeezing his breast to bring it to his tummy where there’s a slight bump because of Jeongguk’s cock.
“Look how deep you’re fucking me, Jeongguk. Your cock’s made my tummy fucking bulge, fuck.”
Jeongguk whines and tucks his face in the crook of Taehyung’s neck. His hips snap faster and he feels the knot in his stomach tighten before he spills his load inside Taehyung’s warm and wet hole.
He whimpers because of oversensitivity when Taehyung locks his ankles behind Jeongguk’s back and pulls him closer to fuck himself on Jeongguk’s cock.
“A-ah, I-I don’t think if I can handle more Tae,” he breathes out as he holds Taehyung’s hips to stable himself.
“So selfish of you baby,” Taehyung tuts as he roughly pushes Jeongguk’s dick inside of him. “Are you really gonna leave me unsatisfied like this when I let you fuck my tight, little pussy and gave you the best fucking orgasm of your life?”
He sits up, roughly pushes Jeongguk down on the bed, straddles his hips, grabs the latter’s oversensitive cock and sits down on it. He wastes no time as he vigorously starts bouncing on it, his asscheeks meeting Jeongguk’s thick thighs and creating lewd slapping noises. He spits on three of his fingers and roughly brings them down to smack his puffy, pink clit.
Taehyung’s eyes land on the diamond shining on his ring finger; he remembers how his husband had gotten it for him after months of turmoil and working late. It’s pretty. Even prettier when Jeongguk’s cum is splattered on it.
“Fuck, Jeongguk, you’ve got such a nice cock, so long and thick, tearing my hole apart,” Taehyung moans and pulls his clit harshly between his fingers.
He scrapes his nails along the lines of Jeongguk’s eight packs, and whimpers at the hardness. God, he really wants to ride Jeongguk’s abs.
Maybe next time... with Jeongguk tied to the headboard with one of Taehyung’s favourite lace panties... maybe even have the crotch of one of the wet panties stuffed in Jeongguk’s mouth...
It’s not long before his hips still and he squirts all over Jeongguk’s cock and abdomen – painting the ridges of Jeongguk’s milky skin with streaks of his cum.
He moves from Jeongguk’s cock and sits on his abdomen while grabbing his discarded panties and drenching them in the liquids of his pussy and Jeongguk’s cum. He then rolls them between his palms and slowly inserts it in his hole.
He shudders at the feel of the soft, wet material being stuffed inside him and spreads his legs wider on hearing Jeongguk’s rough growl.
“Fuck, you’re gonna be the death of me,” Jeongguk groans as he watches at the pretty picture of sin painted in front of him that is Taehyung – with his big tits covered in hickies, nipples red and swollen, belly glistening because of the few drops of cum that have managed to reach it, and finally his pretty, pink pussy with its engorged clit and pulsing hole out of which was hanging his drenched panties. Jeongguk doesn’t think his dick can handle the imagery without bursting.
Taehyung laughs as they both catch their breath. “Now, we can’t have you dying like that pretty boy, can we? Who will tear my hole open, pound into my pussy and pump it full of cum if not you?” he says with a mock pout.
Jeongguk tackles him on the bed in return. The sheets are dirty and Taehyung’s servant will surely hold suspicions tomorrow at the stains. But Jeongguk’s warm and cuddly and Taehyung really can’t bring himself to care.
Oh well, looks like he’ll be getting down on his knees for his servant tomorrow. He wouldn’t want the old man to open his mouth in front of his husband.
After all, everybody likes a cheating wife until it comes to their own. Right?