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Taehyung runs inside the house holding a light pink bag with an indecipherable logo, instantly catching Jungkook’s attention. “Hyung, what’s that?” Jungkook asked. He squints, barely able to make out the letters without his contacts in.
Taehyung’s eyes widen as if he’d just been caught with a bag of pure cocaine. “Nothing!” he squeaks, rushing to his room. Jungkook’s brows furrow, his curiosity piqued. Taehyung was known to have an amazing poker face. You couldn’t tell a thing about him if he didn’t want you to, so for him to act this… suspiciously… was a bit concerning.
The door slams shut, causing Jungkook to wince and get off the couch. He knocks on the door twice, hearing the loud shuffling behind the door. “Babe, are you doing okay?”
He hears Taehyung inhale deeply. “All good! Don’t even worry.”
Jungkook frowns and jiggles the knob a little, causing Taehyung to shout out, “Don’t you dare open that door!” Jungkook immediately lets go, lifting his hands.
“Okay, okay! But come out soon hyung!”
He frowns as he walks back to the couch, extremely concerned now.
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Jungkook glances at the clock, his curiosity growing with each passing second. He tries to distract himself with the television, but his mind keeps wandering back to the mysterious pink bag.
After what feels like an eternity but is probably only about twenty minutes, Jungkook hears the bedroom door creak open. “Jungkook?”
Jungkook turns to the left at his boyfriend's soft, deep voice. He sees a messy mop of cotton-candy-coloured hair sticking out the door, puppy eyes staring straight at him. “Yes, hyung? Do you need anything? Can I come in now?
Taehyung looks nervous, biting his pretty lips covered in strawberry pink gloss. “Um, yeah! Okay…” He pulls his head back inside his room and shuts the door again.
Walking up to the door, Jungkook slowly turns the knob. “Close your eyes!” Taehyung yelled as he entered the room.
Jungkook immediately shuts his eyes, the anticipation making his heart beat faster. He listens to the soft shuffling sounds in the room, his imagination running wild.
"Okay, you can open them now," Taehyung says softly.
Jungkook opens his eyes and feels his breath catch in his throat. In front of him was Taehyung on top of the bed, pink bows complimenting his peachy pink hair, styled in soft waves. As his eyes trail lower, he gasps at the lewd scene.
His hyung was sprawled across the bed, clad in a revealing lingerie set, peachy pink just like his hair. The fabric is sheer and silky, adorned with tiny lace details that make Jungkook’s fingers itch to touch. It contrasted beautifully against the golden tone of his skin, tempting Jungkook to bite and suck at it. The pink thigh highs hugging the skin of Taehyung’s thigh made him go feral. He wanted to litter the honeyed skin with bruises and hickeys that would match the colour of his lingerie.
Jungkook is broken from his trance when he hears Taehyung clear his throat. The younger man swallows hard, a wave of desire washing over him.
"Hyung... you look... amazing," Jungkook whispers, his voice breaking a little. He takes a step forward, his hand reaching out to gently caress Taehyung’s cheek. Taehyung leans into the touch, his eyes fluttering shut for a moment.
"Yeah?" Taehyung asks, peering up at him with the best puppy eyes he could muster. “Well, you’re not too bad yourself babe.”
Jungkook rolls his eyes before pouncing on the pretty boy in his bed, peppering his face with kisses. Taehyung giggles, his face contorting into that beautiful boxy smile Jungkook loves to see.
“You’re so gorgeous, hyung,” Jungkook whispers into the man’s neck. “I’m going to fucking devour you.”
He dives in for a kiss, all messy and spit-slick just how they both liked it. His hands explored Taehyung’s body through the delicate fabric, gripping and squeezing. He pulls away to watch the blood rush to his boyfriend’s cheeks and watches his glossy lips plump up a little more. Taehyung lets out a soft giggle, his eyes on Jungkook’s lips. “Your lips are pretty pink too now!” He exclaims, causing Jungkook to snort.
"We’re matching," Jungkook breathes against Taehyung's lips before capturing them again in a heated kiss. Taehyung moans into the kiss, his arms wrapping around Jungkook's neck, pulling him closer.
Jungkook's hands move down, gripping Taehyung's thighs and feeling the soft material of the thigh-highs.
He leans down, kissing along Taehyung’s jaw and down his neck, nipping and sucking at the skin. Taehyung gasps, whimpering.
"Jungkook, please," Taehyung hisses, his voice trembling with need. “I didn’t get dressed up for nothing. Do something!"
Jungkook smirks against Taehyung’s skin. "Patience, baby. I want to savor every moment of this." He continues down Taehyung's chest, not bothering to undo the front clasp of the lingerie top. He latches onto a nipple, sucking and flicking his tongue over the sheer fabric while his hand teases the other.
Taehyung arches his back, a soft whine escaping his lips. "Oh…”
Switching sides, Jungkook lavishes attention on Taehyung’s other nipple, his free hand sliding down to cup Taehyung's growing erection. "You’re so responsive, pretty. Fuckin’ love it.” Jungkook murmurs against his skin.
Taehyung whimpers, his hips bucking up into Jungkook's hand. "Touch me properly," he demands, albeit weakly. And who was Jungkook to deny his pretty boyfriend?
Jungkook grins, moving his kisses lower until he's face-to-face with Taehyung's panties. The sight of Taehyung's cock straining against the pink lace makes Jungkook's cock twitch with anticipation. He spots the wet spot of arousal in the fabric and chuckles. "Already so wet, baby," he whispers, kissing the fabric-covered bulge. "I can't wait to taste you."
Taehyung shivers, his legs spreading wider in invitation. Jungkook hooks his fingers into the waistband of the panties and slowly pulls them down, revealing Taehyung's flushed cock, just as pink as the rest of him. He licks his lips, taking a moment to appreciate the sight before leaning in and licking a long stripe from base to tip.
Taehyung gasps, his hands fisting the sheets. "Jungkook, yes..."
Jungkook takes the head of Taehyung's cock into his mouth, swirling his tongue around it before taking him deeper. His pace is slow, just enough that it would feel good but wouldn’t get Taehyung off. He holds Taehyung's hips down as he bobs his head, internally smirking at the man squirming around.
"You’re a fucking asshole," Taehyung swears when Jungkook pulls off. Jungkook only winks at him and spits on his cock, causing the man to gasp. He takes the cock back into his mouth and hums, the vibrations sending shocks of pleasure through Taehyung's body. He loves the feeling of the pretty boy shivering and writhing. He sucks harder, his pace quickening until Taehyung's hips jerk up, and he spills into Jungkook's mouth with a cry.
Taehyung pants, his chest heaving as he comes down from his high. "That was incredible, Kook," he breathes, reaching out to pull Jungkook up for a kiss. He can taste himself on Jungkook's lips, the intimate act making his heart race.
Jungkook's cock throbs painfully in his pants. "Turn over, baby," he orders softly. When Taehyung isn’t quick enough to follow, he takes the reigns and does it himself, manhandling the man into his preferred position.
Jungkook's hands caress the curve of Taehyung's ass, squeezing and kneading the flesh. "Shit, your ass is heaven-sent baby." He mutters, watching as the flesh bounced. "Shut the fuck up," Taehyung whines, arching his ass up nonetheless.
He leans down, pressing kisses along Taehyung's spine before reaching for the lube on the nightstand. Of course, it was strawberry flavoured.
"Relax for me, pretty. I’ll take good care of you," Jungkook murmurs as lubes up his fingers. He slips the pink panties back on, deciding just to move them to the side as he gently spreads Taehyung's cheeks and presses a finger to his entrance. Taehyung moans, his body relaxing under Jungkook's touch.
"More, please," Taehyung begs, his voice needy, and Jungkook would never deny him anything.
Once he’s ready, Jungkook presses the tip against Taehyung's hole, slowly pushing inside. Taehyung moans, his body tensing for a moment before relaxing to take Jungkook deeper.
Jungkook groans as he bottoms out, the tight heat surrounding him almost too much to bear. "Fuck baby,” he murmurs, pressing kisses along Taehyung's shoulder blades.
Taehyung's breath hitches as he adjusts to the stretch, his fingers gripping the sheets. "Is my pussy tight, Kookie?" he pants, his voice breaking with need. Jungkook is shocked at the words but he smirks. Taehyung was in that mood.
“So fucking tight, your pretty little pussy is squeezing me so well,” He moans, causing Taehyung to gasp. Jungkook pulls out slowly before thrusting back in, setting a slow, steady pace. He wraps his arm around the man to get a hold of his cock. "Shit sweetheart, you’re dripping wet," he breathes, his other arm gripping Taehyung’s hips. “Such a sensitive clitty, mm?”
He watches as Taehyung's body shakes, convulsing at the words. His boyfriend always got so worked up at times like this.
"Will you be a good girl for me, baby?"
"Mmh, yeah Kookie." Taehyung mumbles, his words all jumbled and messy.
"Yeah what?"
"Yeah I'll- I'll be a good girl."
Jungkook smiles at the pretty boy underneath him, thrusting faster now. "Then rub your little clit for me, mm?" Taehyung gasps at the words but reaches a weak hand down to his cock nonetheless, replacing Jungkook's. He jerks off weakly as his cock continues to leak. "Oh, Kook, I'm close," he gasps, his hips bucking into Jungkook's hand.
Jungkook could feel it with the way Taehyung was tightening around him, his voice getting higher and his hands gripping the sheets tighter. Jungkook was just as close but he had to hold it off.
"Come for me, baby girl. Let go," Jungkook whispers, his voice low and rough, and that was enough for Taehyung. His breath hitches, his body tensing as he reaches his peak. With a loud cry, he comes, his release spilling over Jungkook's hand and onto the sheets.
Jungkook doesn't stop, driving Taehyung through his orgasm and into overstimulation. Taehyung's body jerks, his moans turning into desperate whimpers. "Too much, Kook, it's too much," he pleads, but Jungkook only chuckles, his thrusts relentless.
"Just a little more, baby girl. Your pretty pussy can take it, yeah?" Jungkook murmurs, his hand moving to Taehyung's pink bralette, quickly unclasping it and tweaking his little nipples. Taehyung gasps, his body arching to the touch. Jungkook watches as his ass turns pinker and pinker.
“Gonna cum, baby. Where d’you want it?
"In-inside,” Taehyung's stutters.
“Inside what?”
“Inside my pussy!” He screams, trailing off into a moan as he comes again, a dry orgasm this time. Jungkook's hips stutter, his release washing over him as he fills Taehyung with his cum.
Jungkook collapses onto Taehyung’s back, both of them breathing heavily. He presses gentle kisses along Taehyung's shoulder blades. The pretty hickeys blossoming on his skin were already so gorgeous. “You did so well, hyung,” Jungkook whispers. “So perfect.”
Taehyung hums contentedly, still catching his breath. “You too, Kookie. That was amazing.” He turns his head slightly to look at Jungkook.
Jungkook slowly pulls out, causing both of them to hiss at the overstimulation. He carefully rolls Taehyung onto his back. “Hold on, I’ll clean you up.” He disappears for a moment, returning with a warm, damp cloth and a plate full of strawberries. Jungkook gently cleans them up.
“Here, have some strawberries,” Jungkook offers, bringing one to Taehyung's lips. Taehyung opens his mouth, takes a bite, and moans, licking his lips.
“Stop that hyung, or I’m gonna have to fuck another orgasm out of you,” Jungkook frowns.
“My bad Kookie, thank you,” Taehyung giggles. Jungkook smiles, leaning in to steal a kiss, tasting the lingering sweetness of strawberries on Taehyung’s lips.
His fingers brush through Taehyung’s tousled hair, watching with adoration as his boyfriend's cheeks are still tinted with that lovely shade of pink.
“God, you’re so hot in lingerie.” Jungkook whines, throwing his head back playfully. Taehyung snickers, pressing another smudged pink kiss onto Jungkook’s cheek.
“I love you so much.” He whispers.
And of course, Jungkook replies with, “I love you too, my pretty pink baby.”