章 10: 'Attack and Defeat'. Chapter 10
At the end of the third shooting, four days later Taehyung avoided approaching or seeking chances to talk to Jungkook, maintaining a safe distance. Even though the younger should have been relieved, he was restless wondering why he hadn't made any moves. His hunch was warning him he was up to something.And it wasn't good! Wirh Taehyung it was exactly the opposite. Clearly he was up to no good.
Somehow, he managed to concentrate, finish work and completely drained found shelter in the comfort of his dressing Jungkook couldn't wait to go back home and talk to his parents. He had missed them a lot. Even their stupid quarrels over nothing! Their shouting and weird interrogations.
He stretched his arms, yawning ready to take off his clothes but sensed a presence so turning around he noticed a tall, dark figure in the corner. A strong musky, vanilla scent smashed his nose.
" Hasn't anyone told you it's illegal to stalk people? Invade their privacy? It's creepy." He sounded annoyed with a pinch of amusement. On the surface, Jungkook was ignored all day but Taehyung's eyes were stalking him from afar. In the shadows. Recording his movements,taking in all his facial expressions.
Taehyung took three big strides forward, perching on the edge of the dressing table. Hands stuffed in his pockets." My studio, my rules." His torrid gaze swarmed every part of Jungkook 's body.
" My space, my rules " he contradicted grinning Taehyung.
" Technically, it belongs to the studio. The studio belongs to Kim Corporation." he clarified, his fingets playing with a thin makeup brush.
Jungkook rolled his eyes, sat on the chair in front of table, grabbing a wet tissue,slowly removing his heavy makeup." Is there something I can do for you Mr Kim or are you in the habit of stalking all your business associates?" He threw the dirty tissue in the bin and folded his legs.
The older simpered. He had to admit he loved this new version of him. Sassy, confident and rude. It was a turn on !
He placed both hands on each side of the chair, slightly rotating it ,trapping Jungkook." Only those who make my heart race...my blood boil...my breath hitch..." He crouched down, closer to his face, whispering." And give me a boner..." He gently brushed his nose on Jungkook's as the boy felt dizzy." Wanna feel it?"
Jungkook's hand froze on the spot. His heart thundered in his pulsating chest. The air was clogged in his throat. He tried really hard not to look down, between his long legs ,as tempting as it was and at the same time rein his own erection. He lifted his head, piercing his playful gaze on Taehyung 's." Sorry, not interested." Then he continued his work but the man had no intention of backing out. In fact he remained unbothered. His mind set on his original plan.
Jungkook showed him the door with his hand." Please leave."
Taehyung anchored his hand in a swift move, gently leaving an imperceptible kiss on his palm. Then he put Jungkook's middle finger in his wet mouth,sucking it all the way to his knuckle.
The younger 's body quavered, blinking his eyelashes and his dilated pupils indicated the heated desire looming up inside him. He divested his will to think straight, to deny the pleasure he was wholeheartedly given. His pride now seemed ready to crash and burn under the man's erotic promises.
An inner conflict prompted inside his blurry mind. Up until now Taehyung was brutally rejected and pushed away, denied any form of physical contact. Jungkook feared his acceptance would be considered a straightforward defeat on his part. Plus it would spontaneously create the impression of a cheater since he had a boyfriend.
But his heart longed to be touched even if it meant Taehyung misunderstanding him. He could find a way to correct it and go back to his cold behaviour afterwards.He needed to feel how those girls felt in the past, wrapped in his arms.Live the moment. Cherish it with all his being. He had every right to feel loved by the man he dreamt for years. 'Just for today' he kept repeating in his head. At that point he was willing to risk his entire plan only to be loved...once...
Taehyung shoved two more fingers in his mouth, lapping them like lollipops while his eyes were absorbing Jungkook 's facial expressions, smirking in satisfaction.His tongue performed circles around the fingers, imitating what he really wanted to do to his cock, driving Jungkook wild.
" Is there anything wrong, angel? Are you uncomfortable?" His words a distant whisper to the younger 's ears who was trapped in an erotic mist, unable to control his freaking emotions.
" N- no...no..."
" You're stuttering,angel." He pulled him up , grabbing his waist, dragged and pinned him to the nearest wall at the back of the room. He didn't intend to be this aggressive but feared Jungkook couldn't be tamed by a kind and gentle approach. He had repeatedly expressed his love in a soft way and ended up being rejected. Caughing him off guard , exploiting his obvious passion for him was his last resort. If that failed,he would go on his knees and beg till the day he died. Follow him to the States, talk to his parents, make them understand and help him.Implore for a chance. He would practically go to every length to win him.
Jungkook confined between two muscular,strong arms, gulped sensing his arousal becoming harder and the desire building up inside his fluttering body.
" Let...me...go...we...are...both..."
" What? Taken? Engaged? I don't give a fuck!" His mouth attacked Jungkook 's in a long, aggressive,needy kiss. His tongue invaded and explored the tasty, wet cavity with a dominating force,leaving both breathless. A mind- boggling experience for Jungkook, paralyzing his senses.A sizzling lava. An act of pure perfection. An explosion of heartening lust and dominating power. That was a freaking kiss!
Taehyung 's soft lips touched the burning skin of his neck, his tongue licked and sucked creating visible red spots for everyone to see, including the mysterious 'boyfriend.'
The younger's one hand clutched on Taehyung 's shoulder while the other covered his mouth to prevent his moans escaping. His mind was yelling ' DON'T ' . His body was howling 'MORE...give me more...' I guess his body and heart had won against his mind
The man observed his creation with immense satisfaction, taking off the boy's T-shirt, flipping his tongue on the aroused, pink nipple, screaming for attention." You are enjoying it...at least they are." He pinched and pulled both nipples and the younger hissed tossing his head back.
Yet it wasn't sufficient, so he slurped them roughly in turns, bitting, whipping, lashing the tender bubs, forcing Jungkook to finally release his throttled moans, nails digging in the man's shoulders.
" Taehyung....please...more..." he begged and urging whimpers blared the air.
" Beg for it. Let me hear you. God I can't wait to fuck you! My cock is ready to invade every part of your body...your tasty mouth...your tight hole! " He kept sucking impatiently, whilst his right hand was stroking the wet, hard shaft Freeing the dark, red nipples, he unzipped the denim, the only obstacle between them,pulling it down harsly,along with the Calvin Klein grey underwear, having a full view of Jungkook 's hard cock, dripping precum.
Wrapping his long fingers around it, he begun jacking him off. Slowly painful at first but hearing the younger 's sharp moans he intensified the movement, becoming bolder." I love holding your cock, feeling it get harder in my hand."
Jungkook's mind was blank, empty of thoughts. His ability to react or think clearly was drained and only the erotic pleasure Taehyung was offering him mattered. His arms circled the man's neck, holding him captive, drawing him closer. He wanted more. No, he desired everything. All he could offer. Even if it meant his total defeat to the man who scared him to the core.
" Please... hyung...please... faster...." he pleaded, teeth digging in his lower lip, blinking his foggy eyes, nails scratching the older's back.
" Want me to continue,angel? Want me to make you cum?"
Jungkook shook his head." Yes...No...Yes..." It was a damn torture to deny his need for him.
" Make up your mind, angel... Want to cum?" he taunted him stopping the friction of his hand.
Jungkook whimpered, tears venting his eyes,moving his body back and forth to continue the pleasure. His right hand , searched and found the older's crotch,cupping it, willing to provide him the same exhilaration. Feel him, raw and hard but Taehyung removed it, leering.
" Today is all about your pleasure,angel! Tomorrow, I'll be fucking your mouth ,sucking the air out with my dick and the next day I'll taste you...drink every drop after you cum...now be a good boy and obey hyung."
Jungkook puled,the tension in his muscles was increasing along with his arousal. He needed to reach his highs fast and hard!
Taehyung was so cruel to deny him the pleasure he desperately needed. The dangerous game he started in the first place." Don't stop...make me cum...I need it..." It was more of an order than a plead.
Taehyung's hand was soaked in precum and his soul filled with an obscure contentment seeing him either begging or demanding for his touches.
Perhaps Jungkook wasn't in love with him but he damn well wanted him. Pure lust and undeniable yearning were easy to detect just by looking at him. It was a start, hopefully leading to Jungkook's realisation that Taehyung was the only one for him.
The sight of the younger, mewling, moaning, succumbing his needs made his cock throb and twitch. Too arduous to control his impulse to fuck him on the spot.
" Is this how you moan and beg when your boyfriend is fucking you? When his dick is thrusting inside you? Does he prefer missionary or doggy style? Ha? I'd kill to have you on all fours...Are you even satisfied with what he's offering?"he whispered shamelessly, licking his earlobe and snatching his hair, lifting his crimson red face." Judging by your... response..." he smirked devilishly." I hardly think he does. You're starving to be fucked,angel...by a real man!"
Jungkook could no longer supress his earsplitting groans and cries at the lewd words and stimulating friction as he hadn't stopped moving for a single moment.He was slightly frustrated with the lack of intimacy on his behalf.I mean Taehyung was giving him an amazing handjob but Jungkook couldn't because the man had jogged him off a while ago. So yeah he was bloody pissed.
" Does...your... fiancé fulfil...your...needs?" he managed to ask back, still moving his cock inside his veiny grip." Or are you starving too?"
Taehyung grinned at the question. He had to admit that this Jungkook was to die for. He made his blood boil. His senses alert. Hell he could cum only by looking at him." Curious to know, angel? If she screams...whimpers when I fuck her with my cock ,on her hands and knees? When I make her cum...hard on my dick?" He squeezed the grip on his long hair, forcing their eyes to meet. He could tell Jungkook was pissed thinking he was fucking someone else.
" My touches, kisses, body belong to you! Only you! I haven't fucked anyone since the day I lost you! I love you so freaking much it hurts my existence. And yeah I'm famished for you!"
The younger's heart sprinted at the bold admission of his words. A part of him impelled him to completely surrender,the other knew it was too premature. He wasn't given time to ponder, as Taehyung 's lips collided on his swollen ones, entering his tongue inside, exploring the luscious, humid cavity, sucking whatever air was giving him life.
Their tongues tangling, battling in their mouths, muffling Jungkook 's cries and howls , strings of saliva weeping the corners of their mouths,while Taehyung 's hand begum moving , bringing him closer to his climax. His thumb pressed the tip of his cock, abruptly preventing his orgasm. Then stroked the sensitive slit, jerked, squeezed and pumped ,finally his hand moving faster, harder.
The younger 's erotic craving detached him from reality. The world was fuzzy and blur around him. He titled his sweaty head, arched his back ,grunting in pleasure, feeling slightly empty when Taehyung backed away from the kiss.
"Plea...please...let..me...cum...want...it ...so...badly..."
" Whose stopping you angel? Cum for me..."
" OH TAEHYUNG.... I'M CUMMING... I'M CUMMING..." Jungkook squealed, pressing his nails in the man's back.
Three sharp strokes and spurts of hot, thick semen were spread on Taehyung 's fist. Jungkook was a sight for sore eyes!Eyes shut, mouth dry, breath barely audible, chest pumping,shivering from overstimulation.
He was granted another passionate kiss, bites and slurps tormenting his succulent ,reddish lips. Taehyung lapped up part of the cum from his fingers,savoring the salty flavour, then took out a handkerchief from his side pocket, wipping the remaining cum from his hand and Jungkook's cock, smelling it.
" A souvenir... I'll keep you very close to me. Sniffing your addictive scent every night lying alone in bed...jerking... thinking of you...cumming... shouting your name..." He suddenly stepped back, placed the fabric in his pocket, turned around ,walking to the door.
" Put your clothes on." he emphasized, sneering. " You don't want to be caught looking like that." His hand pointed at his still erected cock, proudly standing up.
Jungkook was fuming in anger despite his flustered cheeks. Breathing heavily, scrunching his round nose, quickly got dressed , not ready to admit his defeat in the presence of this self centered asshole.
" FUCK YOU KIM!" he growled, throwing tantrums in every direction.
" Only with you love!" he responded cockily, a tint of contentment shining in his ocean eyes." In time... don't be impatient. The day I'll fuck your pretty ass will be the day we completely surrender to each other. No more Hobi. No more Aecha.You'll be mine and only mine!"
" DON'T YOU DARE TOUCH ME AGAIN PERVERT! STAY THE FUCK AWAY FROM ME!GO BANG YOUR STUPID FIANCÉ FOR ALL I CARE! JUST STAY THE HELL AWAY!"Jungkook bellowed in fury ,blindly searching and throwing the first available object at his reach.A brush.
Taehyung quickly ducked and the brush thrashed on the door behind him.
" Go back crawling to your fiancé. You obviously deserve each other! Stop harassing me with your twisted behaviour! BASTARD! MORRON! FOOL!"
"I LOVE YOU KIM JUNGKOOK! TILL DEATH!" Taehyung screamed ,beaming as he exited the room, leaving a pouty Jungkook behind, sulking, folding his arms.
" You're a fool Kim Taehyung....but you're my fool!" he giggled cutely. The mind-blowing orgasm the man gave him, just with his hand, made him drool at the thought of him thrusting mercilessly inside him. Munching his lower lip, his body spasmed thinking what a brutal, rough lover Taehyung was! The man's promise made the younger smile like an idiot.
Of course he wouldn't made it easy for Taehyung. He would have to burn the candle at both ends to win him. Today's incident was merely a minor defeat for Jungkook. The best was yet to come!
Taehyung' s radiating smile , didn't go unnoticed that day. Leaving the studio, he headed straight to the loft, locked himself in the bathroom, dismissing the idea of a cold shower as he needed Jungkook's scent on his body a little longer. Getting rid of his clothes, leaning against the cold tiles,his left hand grabbed the handkerchief, sniffing it,while the other fisted his painfully,hard cock, pumping it up and down with such acute speed it seemed humanly impossible to avoid cumming in seconds.
Moaning and growling uncontrollably, sniffing the fabric like a maniac, he resembled more of an animal in rut than a human." Fuck angel.. wanna wreck your ass...rip your apart... destroy your goddamn hole...bury my cock deep inside you..." The words clogged in his dry throat, scaring the shit out of him. Even as a horny teenager, Taehyung always maintained control when fucking girls. The idea of dirty talking to his lovers seemed silly and made him uncomfortable. Now,this part of him, the unrestrained, savage, vulgar, frightened and excited him at the same time. It felt like the missing puzzle in his life for absolute happiness.
There was something undeniably brutal in fucking a man, specially the one you love till death. His hand kept pumping his cock. Air was denied entering his lungs, chest panting, heart racing like a bullet train,body jittering from overstimulation, toes curling. Two sharp pumps were all it took to cum ,shierking at the profound orgasm exploding in his body.
" JUNGKOOK.... JUNGKOOK!" he groaned , stuffing the handkerchief in his nose and mouth. The action was repeated so many times that night, it left him trembling,collapsing on the floor, filled with the evidence of his mind-blowing orgasms.
He hadn't realised tears had wetted his face until his body panged and twinged and started squalling like a baby, hugging his knees and rocking his body.
" I...love you...I love you so deeply...please...be mine...only mine...please... don't let...him...touch...you...please..."
His anger for Jungkook's boyfriend, his repeated rejections, the agonising thought of other men touching his angel, witnessing his vulnerable side, became a lump in his throat. The pain so all- consuming, sharp knives piercing every inch of his skin, his head bursting with agony.
It was evident,that day they both won and lost. An equal tie.
The next scheduled shooting for Elle Japan was a fact. The interview that followed gave Jungkook the opportunity to discuss about the fashion industry, its demands, his dreams and next projects. During the whole process Taehyung's presence was discreet, watching from a safe distance. After it ended the older returned to his office, burying himself at work, planning his next move and leaving a sulky Jungkook behind.
Puzzled by the man's behaviour, Jungkook decided it was time to bring out ' the heavy artillery ' hopefully by the upcoming reception of Elle Magazine.
Unfortunately, his hopes shuttered due to Hobi's busy schedule,forced to attend the reception alone, with his hyungs. Taehyung was clearly present with his clingy fiancé,glued to him like oyster, despite Seojoon's efforts to distract her and give his cousin the chance to approach Jungkook. Thankfully Kai had the brilliant idea of accidentally spilling champagne on her expensive dressing gown, dragging her to the bathroom to clean the stain.
Jungkook was chatting with the famous guests, taking pictures, signing autographs for fans, giving interviews to the members of the press until finally he was able to breathe and have a relaxing drink. He had noticed Taehyung but chose to purposely ignore him and have a fabulous time. In fact, he intended to party, dance and flirt just to spike him!
" Good evening! So grateful you came!" He heard a voice saying and cropping up his head encountered smiling Taehyung, holding a glass of champagne.
Yoongi's rude nature didn't take long to appear." Don't flatter yourself Kim. We sure as hell didn't come for your sorry ass. It's Jungkook's night."
" Whatever the reason I'm glad to see you. All of you." he replied kindly." Bogum." He nodded at the man that for some inexplicable reason found this situation amusing.
" Taehyung." Bogum responded,raising his glass.
Jimin rolled his eyes at his boldness of pretending to be superior. A perfect gentleman, so he decided to tease him." It was a last minute decision. Kookie had no intention of attending without his Hobi."
Taehyung's blazing eyes sparkled in amusement." He's not here? I was looking forward to meeting Jungkook 's amazing fiancé."
" You were?" Jimin was caught of guard, narrowing his eyebrows.
" Of course! The man who brings a smile on Jungkook 's face must be extraordinary." He gave them a sincere smile.
An ' oh' sound accidentally escaped Jimin's mouth before shutting it for good.
" It's really a shame he's not here for Jungkook's important night! I'm sure he had a perfect excuse for not coming." Being too polite was killing him. He wanted to puke!
The four men sitting at the table exchanged confused looks. However, Jungkook sensed the mocking tone of his voice. He was messing with them.
" Since Hobi is absent ,I consider it my duty to make Jungkook 's night memorable. Make him forget and enjoy himself." He offered his hand to the stunned young man, who seemed a bit lost." Dance with me."
Jungkook gasped, smiling nervously. The idea of being too close to the man in front of the crowd was giving him chills. " No, thank you." he politely refused.
" It's not a request Jungkook. Dance with me."
His blantant persistence forced Yoongi to bang his hand on the table." You've got a lot of nerve demanding. Which part of no don't you get? Leave him alone and go dance with your fiancé!"
Taehyung's heart panged at how cruel and dismissive his hyung was but he had it coming. Paying a big price for past mistakes." I'd like to dance with Kookie." he insisted.
"In your dreams buster! Ain't gonna happen!"
Yoongi was about to snap if it hadn't been for the dark, intimidating aura surrounding Taehyung bringing shivers to all of them, including Yoongi,whose savage character never experienced fear.
Perhaps it was time to shut up!
" Stay out of it Yoongi! Jungkook is capable of deciding on his own ." He leaned forward, placing his glass on the table and seductively whispered to his ear." Be a good boy and obey hyung...I gave you a promise,angel... I'd like to fuck your mouth tonight...so come ..."
He straightened his posture, extending his hand once again."What will it be?"
The man's dominant and enticing tone affected the younger to the point he was striving to tame his urge of accepting the promising demand. At the back of his mind he was dying to feel him, sniff his intoxicating scent, hear the lewd words he knew would come out of his mouth. For the second time in his life he felt submissive to the man's will. Hating and loving the feeling.' Just one more time' he thought again. What harm could it do?
He accepted the smooth,soft hand, letting him guide him on the dance floor. All eyes were fixed on the couple, whispering, gossiping with envy,admiring the dynamic Kim Taehyung embracing the gorgeous young model. Ignoring the stares Taehyung circled the boy's waist with his hand, pushing him forward. Jungkook encored his neck , resting his head on his shoulder as their free hands finally tangled and locked.
Dancing in perfect sync to the slow music , matching the earsplitting beating of their hearts, their eyes suddenly met, depicting the deep , hidden , unspoken emotions gushing out.
" Every time I see you look more beautiful,angel!" Taehyung's hoarse voice brought a new set of rapid heartbeat and a churning feeling in his chest. He didn't answer but diverted his gaze." Are you tired? It's been an exhausting month."
" Indeed."
" I bet you can't wait to finish the project and return....home "
Jungkook understood the sadness in his words but shrugged it off." I never get tired of work. It's what I do. I must admit it will be a relief to go back home. Continue my life."
" With Hobi."
" Who else? He's the one I chose to spend the rest of my life with." The last sentence sounded like a distant whisper.
" Choose me. I'm the only one for you."
The younger laughed bitterly. Being in his arms was bad for his mentality and his flattering words wasn't making it easy to resist. He was confused. Didn't know what to do or not do." Cut the act Taehyung. We're both engaged. We belong to others. Give it a rest!"
" We belong to each other. No matter the circumstances, the obstacles, even our own will won't change it. I can make you love me to the point you won't be able to breathe without me. That's how I feel about you."
Jungkook huffed." You bullied me for years Taehyung. Made my life a daily torment. Gave me nightmares. Made me feel inadequate, ugly. How do you expect me to forgive and forget? Fall in love with the likes of you? It's absurd. Will never happen." he strongly emphasized and his words hit a vein." I've made my peace. I advise you to do the same. Give your heart to your fiancé who is willing to accept her."
Taehyung smashed their bodies together. His stifling breath hitting the younger 's face , burning him." My heart is yours. I have no wish to settle with anything less than having you by my side. You might think she loves me but you're wrong. The power of my name excites her not me. And your Hobi might be understanding and compassionate but he lacks in showing you passion and desire. Incapable of arousing intense emotions that drive you wild... Like I did yesterday..."
Jungkook's tension was suffocating." I refuse to have this conversation with you... here..." He attempted to jog him off but was tagged closer.
" There's no escape from me, love...Desire is written all over your face...your body quivers under my touch... You begged me to cum remember? Asking for more... I can give it to you. The things you dare not say...the ones you hold captive... you're meant to experience lust, passion..."
" It was a mistake...I was momentary insane to let you ...take advantage of me." He wished the shaking in his voice would disappear along with the feeling of submission that burnt him as he was about to repeat the same mistake!
" You want me."
" I hate you." he threw at him, giving him a menace look.
Taehyung laughed loudly." Your lips say you hate me....your body craves for my touches...no need to deny it. Last time I used my hand to make you cum...this time I'll use my dick...burry it inside your wet mouth...gag you...suck the air...fill you with my load... watch you drink every single drop... spreading it in your veins, blood...like a drug. I promise to make you cum untouched." He captured his earlobe between his teeth, slurping it." Would you like that ,angel?"
Rubbing his hard cock on the younger 's leg, his hand travelled from his waist to his ass, gropping it roughly. Jungkook's weakness to the vivid description increased his arousal, forcing him to clasp on the man's shoulder as if his life depended on it. The dangerous game of Taehyung's frontal attack was capable of igniting a fire. Jungkook knew it was a lost fight. His body's reaction to the scorching provocation couldn't be hidden or denied.
" No...no...we... can't..." A lisp of bravery from the last frontier before total surrender. He squinted his heavy eyelids, champing his trembling lower lip, making his mole visible.
Taehyung run his finger over the succulent lips." The mole under your mouth inspires me... it's so fucken sexy."
The younger gulped and his breath became unbearable, stinging his lungs. The acute friction of Taehyung's cock on his leg made him go haywire. Lose control and surrender unconditionally." Please...let...me...go..."
" You yearn for my dick, angel. Buried to the deepest corners of your tight hole... thrusting in and out... hearing your screams and moans when I smash your sensitive spot....shooting inside you... breeding you with my babies...creating a mess." Taehyung wasn't accustomed in using such vulgar language but had to admit dirty talking was exhilarating and coming out naturally.
Especially combined to Jungkook 's needy expression and jittery body. He was horny and hard ready to cum. He could see his dilated pupils through the half closed,doe eyes, he adored. The muffled moans and whimpers dribbling the younger 's lips , his flustered cheeks and sharp breathing were giving the impression he was about to cum. First he had to make sure he wasn't forcing himself on him. He needed an affirmative answer or a nod to take it to the next level and avoid unnecessary misunderstandings.
" Love... look at me." His fingers clutched the younger 's jaw, raising his head." Do you want me as much as I do? Need me as badly as I need you?"
Jungkook's mind was screaming 'NO...NO...' . Hated his weakness and idiotic vulnerability , leading him to dark , unexplored paths but his heart was yelling louder and more passionately stripping him of clear thinking." Yes...I want you...need you..."
Right off the bat, Taehyung grabbed his hand , pulling him out of the dance floor and the prying eyes ,marching through the stunned crowd like a king in big strides, straight to one of the assisting back rooms. He purposely dismissed the loud shouting from Aecha who had just returned to the venue. She tried to followed them but met Seojoon and Kai's resistance. They managed to prevent her from making a scene in public reminding her how pissed Taehyung would get if she created a scandal for him and their company.
The woman realised the dead end. She didn't want to give Taehyung the perfect excuse to get rid of her so she gritted her teeth and turned a blind eye to the whole situation.
Taehyung holding Jungkook 's hand ordered his private security not to let anyone approach and maintain distance or else they would get fired before locking both him and Jungkook to the room.
At the other side of the venue, Jimin hurriedly stood up to chase after his brother and the goon that was dragging him out when a hand pulled him down.
" Sit down." Yoongi ordered his husband in a soothing tone.
" Yoongi! I have to stop him!" he stated almost squealing." He'll ruin everything!"
The older cupped both hands, looking straight into his eyes." You'll do no such thing. Stop interfering in your brother's life."
" But...but..."
" No buts! You want to be as far away as possible babe." he advised baffled Jimin and continued." Your dear brother,the way I see it, will participate in...coitus..." The man wasn't blind! He had seen the moves, sensed the tension on the dance floor. Taehyung was eye fucking the younger!
" Huh?" His forehead puckered.
Yoongi held back his laughter." Our Jungkook will experience the mating process!"
" Huh?" For the second time. Jimin's brain was apparently malfunctioning which was odd for his brilliant mind.
" Fucked! Your brother will be fucked! Banged! Laid! " He huffed ,raising both hands in the air.
Jimin's mouth dropped open making him momentarily speechless. His eyes went round, shutting his mouth with his palms.
" Exactly! Do you really wanna watch?" he grimaced, pretending to tremble.
The younger repeatedly shook his head as no. A few moments later, he slumped backwards, stretching his legs and smiled devilishly." It was bloody time!"
Next chapter will be steaming hot🔥🔥🔥🔥 I promise😉
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