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"I still think you are going too far," Jimin shrugs.

"Because you don't know what it's like," Jungkook argues, "All people ever want me for is my money. For once I want to be recognised as Jeon Jungkook, the sweet guy instead of Jeon Jungkook the billionaire,"

"Okay let me walk you through this," Jimin sits up on Jungkook's couch, eyebrows furrowed as he speaks, "Say you meet someone, you like them and you start dating. When you finally reach a point where you can tell this person you are a billionaire, they are going to be pissed. Nobody likes to be deceived, Jungkook,"

"No, they won't. When has anyone ever been disappointed about falling into too much money?" Jungkook rolls his eyes.

"Not everyone is greedy, if you happen to meet a genuine person out of this trap, they are not going to be happy about being lied to," Jimin reasons.

"Wanna bet?"

"No, you idiot," Jimin huffs, "Whatever. Just go, do what you want,"

Jungkook grins at his victory, adjusting his shirt again, "How do I look?"

"You always look good," Jimin smiles fondly, "I'd lose the expensive watch though, broke people don't wear Rolex,"

"Right!" Jungkook exclaims as he removes his watch, carelessly tossing it to the older, "Give me your watch,"

"I am offended," Jimin huffs, "I don't wear a cheap watch,"

"Is it Rolex?" Jungkook cocks an eyebrow.

"No?"

"My point has been made,"

An hour later, Jungkook finds himself in a sports' bar close to Jimin's university with Jimin and their friends surrounding the table. He is dressed in ripped jeans and a loose black shirt that he bought from the street, his shoes are not from any of the top brands he prefers which makes him feel uncomfortable but he is holding on.

"Jungkook, cute girl at twelve o'clock," Namjoon mutters under his breath.

Jungkook subtly stretches in that direction and turns to find the girl eyeing him, he smiles and waves at her, "She's cute," He agrees.

"Good, cause she is walking over," He speaks with wide eyes.

"Hey," She taps his shoulder, "I am Aeri,"

"Jungkook," He stands up and takes her hand.

"I know," She smiles, "I read an article about your work, it's marvellous. Wanna talk about it over a couple of drinks?"

Jungkook's can't help the disappointment that takes over, "Sorry, it's guys' night," He smiles politely before taking his seat.

"I may be getting your dilemma now," Jimin smiles sympathetically.

"I don't," Hoseok pitches it, "Men and Women are throwing themselves at him and all he has to do is buy them a few drinks. You are twenty-four dude, how bad can it be?"

"I want a meaningful relationship, Hyung. I am sick of being the damn provider and don't get me wrong, I am not a cheap fuck who minds paying for dinner but that's all they want me for. Dinner, drinks, clothes, my Mercedes, my penthouse, nobody wants me for me, "

"You poor baby," Jimin coos, patting his head, "We'll find you, someone, okay?"

"Jimin?" A voice interrupts their conversation.

"OH MY GOD!" Jimin screams, "That voice-Kim Taehyung!" He exclaims and rushes out of his chair and towards a taller man.

The man is cute, Jungkook notes, almost as tall as him. His hair is blond and he is dressed in a cream sweater and ripped blue jeans. He practically has Jimin up in the air as they embrace each other.

"Who is that?" Jungkook asks Namjoon quietly.

"Don't you remember? Kim Taehyung, his classmate for the last two years in high school?" Right. Jimin's first friend in high school after he moved to Seoul but they lost contact when he moved away to America or something.

"I thought you were in New York?" Jimin asks as he pulls away.

"I came back a few months ago," Taehyung explains, "My parents split up and my mom wanted to be closer to her family,"

"Oh no,"

"It's not a big deal, they split up almost a year ago," He assures, "Anyway what have you been up to?"

"I am a little late to it but I am finishing college," Jimin giggles, "Did you finish college?"

"I did," The man nods, "I am working with Yuhan now,"

"Jiimiiin," Hoseok sings, "We are still here, you know?"

"Right, sorry!" Jimin chuckles, "Tae, this is Namjoon hyung, Hoseok hyung and that's-"

"Kim Jinhyun!" He blurts as he stands up.

"What?" Namjoon mutters under his breath.

"Kim Jinhyun, it's nice to meet you, Taehyung-shi," He extends his hand even though Taehyung is quite far away.

Taehyung looks at him with wide, confused eyes but walks close to the table and accepts his hand, "It's nice to meet you too Jinhyun-shi," Taehyung's hand is warm and this close, Jungkook can smell his masculine cologne which makes his head a little hazy or maybe it's the alcohol.

"It's nice to meet you all too," Taehyung smiles as he pulls his hand away.

"Tae, join us! We have so much catching up to do!" Jimin says once he has shot Jungkook a murderous glare.

"I don't want to intrude, it seems like you guys are having a private evening, I was just going to pick up some chicken and leave"

"Don't be silly! Jimin drags him and forces him to sit on the chair next to Jungkook and then he drags an empty chair from the table next to theirs without even asking.

The evening flows by smoothly and they end up drinking a lot of alcohol and eating very little food. One hour through Jungkook is using all his flirtatious charms on Taehyung and the older is responding with equally enthusiastic retorts. At some point, Namjoon and Jimin say they have to leave to get up early the next day and Hoseok joins them saying he doesn't want to be a third wheel. But the two hardly notice their absence, too engrossed in their own little amusement.

"Craziest place you have had sex," Jungkook grins, eyes watery and cheeks flushed from all the alcohol he has consumed.

"I had sex in Bed Bath and Beyond," Taehyung giggles, "I was really high and we went to the mall to get food and somehow we ended up there. Before I knew it I was having sex on towels that I was not planning to buy,"

"That's public indecency!" Jungkook shakes his head.

"What about you then?"

"A Karaoke booth," Jungkook confesses, "You know the small ones-"

"Those are for kids!" Taehyung smacks his shoulder, "Eww,"

"In my defence, it was my younger cousin's birthday,"

"Don't tell me you slept with an underaged kid cause that's a deal-breaker," Taehyung shakes his head, grimacing.

"Eww, no," Jungkook gags, "I slept with the mom,"

"That's worse!"

"How is that worse? She was a cougar, I'll be honest, it makes the top ten list,"

"Jesus Christ," Taehyung huffs but ends up laughing.

"So you never told me what you do for a living Jinhyun," Taehyung smiles as he grabs his beer and takes a sip.

"Uh- I am working on app development,"

"App development," Taehyung hums, "So you must be some tech genius,"

"Not yet," Jungkook lies, rubbing the back of his neck shyly, "But I am hoping to make an app that will earn me a few billion dollars,"

"You are certainly ambitious," Taehyung teases.

"That's what my mom says," Jungkook jokes, "What about you then?"

"I work in a pharmaceutical firm, in research," Taehyung explains, "I accidentally made an itch resistant drug two months back and I got my own team,"

"How do you accidentally make a drug?"

"I was trying to make a kid-friendly painkiller and it just happened," Taehyung laughs and Jungkook joins him.

"Well compared to you I am a loser,"

"Oh don't be so hard on yourself," Taehyung says, "You are only twenty-four! I am sure you will get a breakthrough,"

"It could take years," Jungkook shrugs.

"So what? You are self-sufficient, you are getting by, that's enough for now, isn't it?"

"It doesn't bother you?" Jungkook turns to face him, "That I am unsuccessful without a proper job?"

"Why would that bother me?" Taehyung shrugs. Jungkook thinks he might be in love.

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"I can't believe you asked him out without telling him the truth, Tae is not after your money okay, he is a very sweet guy. Just tell him the truth," Jimin argues.

"It's too soon Hyung. I want us to get to know each other a little better first,"

"Well, he is not getting to know you! He is getting to know Kim Jinhyun, whoever that is,"

"I panicked okay," Jungkook defends with a pout, "Thank you for letting me stay at your place for a few days. It would be difficult to explain how I have a penthouse without a proper job,"

"Are you kidding? I am not complaining, if you want, you can live here forever. My roommate would certainly love that, he has been ogling you for a year now,"

"You told him to shut up, right?" Jungkook asks.

"Of course, I gave him your Rolex,"

"What?"

"You said and I quote, 'do anything'," Jimin shrugs with a grin.

When Jungkook reaches the cafe, Taehyung is already waiting for him in a booth, scrolling through his phone. Jungkook adjusts his bangs one last time before making his way towards the older.

"Hey, I hope I didn't keep you waiting," He smiles as takes a seat across Taehyung.

"No, I just got here," Taehyung smiles.

"So how have you been?"

"We met two days ago Jinhyun. Not much has changed," Taehyung chuckles, "Let's skip the small talk, okay?"

"Fine, I will jump straight to the point then," Jungkook places his elbows on the table and leans forward, "I like you Taehyung, will you go out with me?"

Taehyung throws his head back and laughs, the sound travelling straight to Jungkook's crotch, fuck he really might be in love and this is only his second time meeting this man.

"As flattered as I am," Taehyung says a few seconds later, "I don't date people I haven't slept with,"

"Oh, we can change that," Jungkook replies enthusiastically, "Washroom? My place? Yours?"

"You are cute," Taehyung says making the younger blush, "But let's take it slow? Are you in a hurry?"

"Not even a little,"

Their date goes very smoothly and for the first time someone else picks up the check, it sends a warm tingling feeling inside Jungkook because no one has ever taken care of him before. He doesn't mind paying the bill but it's sweet when someone else doesn't just expect him too.

"Since you got the check, I will treat you with ice-cream. There is a really cute Ice-cream parlour down the street," Jungkook offers as they step out of the shop.

"You don't have to do that,"

"I insist, please? Besides I don't want our date to end so soon,"

"Oh? I thought you'd be eager to end the date,"

"Why would you think that? I have not been subtle about how much I like you, I have been gawking at your ass throughout the date,"

"Charming," Taehyung rolls his eyes, "And no you haven't been subtle. At all. But I figured you'd want the date to end quickly so we could go back to my place and open up a bottle of wine,"

"Second date?" Jungkook feigns surprise, "You put out quickly and I didn't even have to pay the bill,"

Taehyung smacks his shoulder, "Idiot," He mutters, "Forget it, you can go suck on an ice-cream cone alone because that's all you are sucking tonight,"

"Ah come on, baby, I was kidding," Jungkook grabs his hand, intertwining their fingers, not giving the pet name much thought "I would be honoured to go home with you. But I still want to buy you ice-cream first." There is a dark blush colouring Taehyung's cheeks as Jungkook drags him to the ice-cream parlour.

"This place looks fancy," Taehyung notes as they enter, "Can you even afford this?"

Jungkook panics momentarily, remembering he is supposed to be broke, "Don't worry about it,"

"Jinhyun, you don't have to impress me. Don't waste your money like this okay?"

"Hyung, it's not that expensive, now come here. Pick a flavour,"

"Are we still talking about ice-cream?" Taehyung husks right next to Jungkook's ear, tongue swiping over his lips. Jungkook's cock twitches in his cheap jeans but he swallows roughly and nods.

"I like chocolate with hazelnut," Taehyung whispers in his ear, wet lips brushing against his ear lobe, making him shiver, "Ice cream and otherwise,"

"One Chocolate hazelnut and one mint chocolate-chip," Jungkook chokes out to the cashier. The woman gives him a strange look as she prints out their order.

Taehyung does not let up, he keeps teasing Jungkook, swirling his tongue over the ice-cream cone and constantly licking his lips. He even lets some of it trickle down the cone and then makes a whole show of licking it up. Jungkook tries his best to keep it together, his ice cream, luckily in a cup, forgotten on the table as it melts and turns into a puddle.

"What's wrong?" Taehyung coos, leaning close to Jungkook. They both decided to sit on the same side so they could talk but so far all Taehyung has done is give him blue balls.

"No-nothing,"

"You wanna taste some of my ice-cream?" He tilts his head to the side, eyes wide and feigning innocence. Jungkook knows it's a trap so he is quick to refuse.

"That's too bad," Taehyung pouts, "Cause it's delicious," He bites down on his bottom lip as he pushes the cone towards Jungkook's mouth. The younger thoughtlessly tastes it, gaze fixed on the way Taehyung's bottom lip is caught between his teeth.

When did it get so hot?

"You got a little something," Taehyung swipes his thumb over Jungkook's lips and pops it in his mouth sucking obscenely and then humming loudly, "Do you like it?"

"Are you done?" Jungkook ignores his question, cock so hard in his pants, he will die if he doesn't fuck Taehyung right now.

"Not yet Jinhyun, what's the hurry?"

"Is it hot? I feel hot," Jungkook swallows as he begins to fan himself.

"The air conditioning is on, silly," Taehyung giggles, taking another seductive lick from the cone.

"Stop teasing me, hyung," Jungkook warns.

"I am just eating ice cream,"

"You know what you are doing,"

"What's that?"

"You are making things very hard right now"

"Are we speaking literally or figuratively?" Taehyung lets his hand wander to Jungkook's thigh, gripping tightly and Jungkook actually feels his soul descend to hell. Taehyung's hand slowly crawls towards his hard cock and he inhales sharply when his fingers brush Jungkook member.

"Oh," Taehyung practically moans, "I got the answer," He places his hand directly over Jungkook's cock wrapping his fingers around the length.

"Hy-hyung," Jungkook throws his head back, making no attempts to stop him.

"Is there a problem?" Taehyung continues his little game while still eating his ice-cream, somehow completely unbothered.

He strokes his length slowly, almost observing how big he is before offering one last squeeze and then withdrawing his hand.

"Don't play with me," Jungkook growls, his hand fisting in Taehyung's shirt and pulling the man close to him. The urge to kiss him senseless is so overwhelming, Jungkook can feel his sanity slip away.

"Assertive," Taehyung grins, his ice-cream has now almost completely melted over his hand, "I like it,"

"I am going to take you back to your place," Jungkook whispers in his ear, "And I am going to fuck you. Hard. But I won't let you come. I will edge you, over and over and over again. Until you are crying, begging for a release,"

The cone slips out of Taehyung's hand, falling to the floor with a wet plat but they are both too preoccupied staring into each other's eyes to give a fuck.

"Do you want that?" Jungkook brushes his lips against his lobe, "Want me to make you cry?"

"Y-yes,"

"Then be a good little boy and get your tight little ass up so I can take you back to your place and fuck you silly,"

They both leave the place in record time, taking a cab back to Taehyung's place, it's so hard to ignore the thick tension that the driver has to crack the windows open so they can breathe. The minute they are in the elevator of Taehyung's apartment building, Jungkook has him pressed against the wall, his hands sliding down to the blond's ass and squeezing, hard.

"Love your ass," He breathes against Taehyung's lips, teasingly brushing their lips together but not touching. Not yet, he really wants to make Taehyung cry for playing his little game, "Gonna spank it until it's red,"

Taehyung moans loudly, inching forward to press their lips together but Jungkook leans back and smirks, "Not so fast," he slaps his ass lightly and Taehyung practically whimpers.

"Jinhyun, please, please," Jungkook almost gets offended at the name before realising Taehyung thinks that is his name.

"It's not Jinhyun baby," He whispers next to his ear, "Call me daddy," It's not like he has a major daddy kink but he'd prefer if Taehyung didn't yell another man's name in bed.

When Taehyung's body freezes he instantly regrets saying that. He should have gone with something more conventional, something like Sir or Master or even baby. Now he has gone and scared this wonderful man off-

"Okay, daddy," Taehyung gulps, eyes wide. The elevator doors open with a ding but Jungkook remains frozen to his spot, "Jinhyun," Taehyung taps his shoulder to get his attention and points to the door. Jungkook snaps back to reality and lifts Taehyung by his thighs, making the older giggle as he wraps his hand around Jungkook's neck.

"Which way?"

"Left, second apartment," Taehyung answers as he nuzzles into Jungkook's neck.

"Keys baby,"

"In the left pocket," Taehyung grins coyly. Jungkook pins him to the door using it as leverage as he uses his right hand to find the keys but his pocket turns out to be empty and Jungkook ends up brushing his fingers against Taehyung's hard cock, making him gasp.

"B-back pocket," Taehyung manages to say.

Jungkook huffs and shoves his hand in the back pocket, momentarily forgetting about the keys and just groping his ass, "Don't tell me you lost your keys or I am going to have to fuck you in the hallway as the neighbours watch," Taehyung swallows thickly, gaze darkening as he lifts his hand to show the key, "You little minx," Jungkook growls as he presses Taehyung harder into the door, finally pressing their lips together.

A spark of arousal shoots right down to his cock simply at the feeling of Taehyung's soft lips, he groans lowly when their cocks grind together, Taehyung's grip tightening around his neck. He kisses the man with an enthusiasm he has never felt before, not understanding how he has gone twenty-four fucking years without Taehyung's lips on his own.

It is hard to believe they have only met two days ago, that too in a bar. Their chemistry is obvious and the spark is undeniable. Taehyung slides his tongue over Jungkook's bottom lip and he takes the hint, coaxing the older's mouth open with his own tongue, tasting the hint of the sweet hazelnut and chocolate on his tongue.

He moans at the taste, grip on Taehyung's ass tightening almost bruisingly as he slides his tongue along his. They kiss for what could have been hours, Taehyung's mouth is so addicting Jungkook almost forgets they are waiting outside his apartment to have sex.

"Jinhyun," Taehyung pulls away fighting, "Open the door," He hands Jungkook his key as he begins placing kisses down his jaw, he begins to nibble at his pulse point as Jungkook takes the key from his hand and opens the door. The fire that had quelled by the romantic kiss returning the minute they step inside Taehyung's apartment.

"So-sorry the place is a mess," Taehyung pulls away from Jungkook's neck to apologize, "I wasn't planning to put out,"

"What changed your mind?" Jungkook chuckles as he kicks the door shut with his foot and carries Taehyung to the couch.

"Saw you check out my ass, knew how much you needed this," Taehyung teases as Jungkook sits on the couch with Taehyung straddling him.

Jungkook looks around and finds a few papers scattered over the floor with some leftover containers on the table, it's not that bad and although he is a relatively finicky person with Taehyung in his lap he can't bother himself to care.

"You are not crazy about cleanliness, are you? Cause my bedroom's worse," Taehyung mumbles.

"We don't need to go to the bedroom baby, I am perfectly capable of fucking you on the couch," Jungkook kisses the corner of his lips.

"I knew I picked a keeper," Taehyung teases as he connects their lips again, slowly beginning to grind against Jungkook's cock.

Jungkook squeezes his ass in an attempt to ground himself, eyes closing as Taehyung deepens the kiss. He could sit on this couch all day, kissing Taehyung until they both had to absolutely pull away to breathe and then he would kiss him some more.

But when Taehyung rocks forward a little too hard, he is reminded of his painfully hard cock and he begins to reach for the hem of Taehyung's white shirt, separating their lips to remove the offending fabric. He instantly dives down to take Taehyung's nipple in his mouth, swirling his tongue and watching the way Taehyung arches his back, moaning hotly.

The man is so unbelievably pretty, especially when his eyes are closed and his face scrunches up in pleasure. Taehyung lets his fingers wander to Jungkook's black hair and his grip tightens when Jungkook bites down on his nipple, smirking at the little squeak that leaves the older.

"Come on Jinhyun, want you to fuck me," Taehyung complains, rolling his hips impatiently.

Jungkook brings his hand down against his ass, spanking him lightly, causing Taehyung to suck in a sharp breath, "What did you call me?"

"Da-daddy," Taehyung corrects himself quickly.

"Good boy," Jungkook rubs his palm over the spot. He quickly discards his own shirt and tosses it on the floor, smirking at he way Taehyung's eyes grow wide.

"Fuck you are so hot," He runs his fingers along Jungkook's body, "Would have had sex with you that night if I had known," He grins.

"Unbelievable," Jungkook rolls his eyes.

"I am joking," Taehyung kisses his hard chest in a surprisingly affectionate gesture.

Jungkook grabs him by his hair and pulls his mouth back up to connect their lips again, already feeling like a starved man. He lets his other hand lower to Taehyung's ass and spanks him lightly, reeling in the way Taehyung's breath stutters.

"You like getting spanked huh?" Jungkook teases.

"Love it," Taehyung accepts, shamelessly.

"Want me to spank you, want to be punished?"

"Y-yes," Taehyung whispers, cheeks burning hot with embarrassment.

"Louder baby," Jungkook coaxes.

"Want you to punish me, daddy,"

"Do you have a safeword baby?"

"Yellow and Red?" Taehyung answers.

"Okay, Yellow for pausing and Red to stop right?" Jungkook says, he is sure Taehyung already knows but it doesn't hurt to go over it. It's always safer to discuss things beforehand.

"Ye-yes Jinhyun now hurry," Taehyung grumbles making Jungkook laugh.

"Why don't you take off your pants for me baby? Hm? Show me your pretty ass," Taehyung practically jumps off his lap, kicking his shoes, socks and then his jeans off.

"You too," He states shyly as he reaches for the waistband of his boxers.

Jungkook nods and quickly kicks his shoes and jeans off, keeping the boxers for now. When his eyes catch the sight of Taehyung's naked body he forgets how to breathe for a few seconds, eyes scanning his ass like a pervert.

"Fuck, baby, come here," Jungkook sits on the couch and pats his lap, "You look gorgeous Tae, fuck. Can't believe how beautiful you are," Taehyung is shy as he sits on Jungkook's lap, straddling him once again, "Not like this baby," Jungkook helps him back up.

"Over my knee, like a good boy," Taehyung bites down on his bottom lip as he gets into the position, body flushing pink at the vulnerability, "Can you count to ten for me?"

"Yeah,"

Jungkook tsks and slaps him just below his perky ass, "Yeah?"

"Yes, daddy," Taehyung mumbles.

He brings his hand down hard, slapping Taehyung's right cheek, "On-one," He brings it down on the same spot two more times consecutively, "Two,", "Three,"  He shudders, Jungkook gives him a few seconds before slapping him two more times on the same spot "Four," "Five," He chokes out. Jungkook takes a few seconds to admire the dark red blooming on his right cheek, he can't help but crouch down and kiss the stinging cheek.

"Six," Taehyung squeaks when he brings his hand down again on the left cheek, mouth still trailing kisses on the other, "Seven, eight, nine," The next three slaps are quick and hard and he can hear Taehyung hiss in pain, He delivers one last hard slap before pulling him up in his lap. Taehyung's eyes are slightly watery, face flushed a bright red.

They are strangers, after all, Taehyung must have taken a leap of faith to let him do that, "You did so good baby," Jungkook kisses him gently, "How did I get so lucky? How did I wind up meeting someone so perfect?"

Taehyung practically melts in his arms, kissing him back desperately. Jungkook kisses him until Taehyung falls lax in his arms before pulling away with one last lick to his bottom lip, "Still want to continue?" Jungkook asks carefully, cupping Taehyung cheek gently.

"Yes,"

"You sure, Tae?" Jungkook asks again, not wanting to make the older uncomfortable.

"Yes, Jinhyun," Taehyung huffs.

"Okay then," Jungkook lifts him swiftly and places him aside with ease, "Let me grab the lube,"

He grabs his jeans and pulls out the lube and condom from his wallet, before returning to his position, "How do you want to do this?"

"Are you asking for a list?" Taehyung grins and Jungkook is almost relieved that they can still joke around after the intense last few minutes.

"Actually, I wouldn't mind that but I am asking for now,"

"Can I ride you?" Taehyung asks, suddenly bashful.

"Yeah? You wanna ride daddy's cock?" Jungkook says as he kicks his boxers off.

"Yes daddy, please? Can I?" Taehyung licks his lips at the sight of Jungkook's thick hard cock, curving against his abdomen.

"Of course baby, come here," Taehyung is filling his lap the next second, pink ass settling on his thick thighs. Jungkook rips open the first packet of lube squirting it on three of his fingers before pressing his index finger against Taehyung's tight rim. He pushes the finger in, all the way to his knuckle watching the way Taehyung's lips part in a silent moan.

"Oh," He arches his back, accidentally rubbing their cock together.

"Yes, baby? Do you like that?"

"Yes, daddy, I love-oh," He moans when Jungkook thrusts the finger back in. He fucks the single finger in and out for some time, letting Taehyung adjust to the stretch properly. His ass must be sensitive from the spanking so Jungkook needs to take the prepping slow.

"Another daddy-please," Taehyung begs practically bouncing on his finger, Jungkook holds him down by his other hand and slowly slips the second finger in, kissing Taehyung's neck as he waits for him to relax.

He sucks a dark bruise right below his ear, tongue laving at the mark to soothe the sting.

"Daddy please," Taehyung begs, "Need you to fuck me,"

"Have to be gentle Tae, it will hurt too much if you aren't prepped properly,"

"I like it when it hurts," Taehyung gasps, trying to gain some friction but Jungkook's hand keeps him in place.

Jungkook pulls his fingers out and pushes them back in, curling them inwards. Taehyung jolts in his lap, falling onto his chest. But he doesn't stop, he begins to scissor his fingers and thrusts them in and out, the wet squelch of lube, making obscene sounds.

"Gonna add another, okay?" Jungkook warns before pushing the third one in, Taehyung moans so loud, there is no way his neighbours didn't hear him. Jungkook wonders how loud he will moan when it's his cock opening him up.

"Fuck baby, you sound so pretty," Jungkook praises as he begins to slowly move his finger in and out, "Can you take another baby? Will you take another finger for me?" Taehyung nods against his shoulder and Jungkook kisses his neck affectionately.

"Such a good boy," Jungkook groans as he pushes the fourth finger in with some resistance.

"Fu-fuck daddy, your fingers make me feel so full," Taehyung whines, nails clawing at Jungkook's back as his body shudders from the aftermath of spanking and the four fingers inside him. Jungkook begins to move them much faster now, loving the little sounds Taehyung releases each time Jungkook's fingers brush his prostate.

"St-stop daddy-gonna come," Taehyung attempts to wiggle away from Jungkook but he doesn't let him move, keeping him in place as he moves his fingers even faster.

"F-fuck fuck fuck," Taehyung gasps, toes curling as his cock twitches ready to release but Jungkook removes his fingers just in time, stopping him just at the brink of his orgasm. Taehyung can't help the tears that spill from his eyes, hands balling into fists as he feels his body tighten. Once his trashing has somewhat stopped Jungkook pulls back to meet his eyes.

"Tae, want me to stop?" Jungkook asks quietly as he soothes his clean hand over Taehyung's hair.

"N-no," Taehyung sniffs and sits up, "I am okay,"

"Need a minute?"

"Can you kiss me?"

"Fuck baby, of course," Jungkook presses their lips together, tasting the salty tears on Taehyung's lips. He kisses him until he relaxes in his lap and his sniffs have turned to soft moans.

"You okay?" Jungkook asks again.

"I am fine," Taehyung laughs nervously, "Just been a while since I was edged,"

"Don't want me to do it again?"

"How many times were you planning to do it?"

"Two or three," He grins, "I told you I'd make you beg,"

"I can do two more, I think,"

"You can ask me to stop anytime, okay?" Jungkook pecks his lips, "We just met, I don't know your limits so don't hesitate, please? I would never be able to live with myself if I hurt you in any way,"

"Fuck Jinhyun, how are you so cute?" Taehyung kisses his cheek.

"It's natural charisma," Jungkook shrugs.

"Shut up and fuck me,"

"Is that the way to ask?"Jungkook grabs his jaw and brushes their lips together, almost dangerously causing Taehyung to tremble.

"Please fuck me with your big cock daddy," Taehyung says.

"Good boy," Jungkook releases him, "But I want you to ride me first," He grabs the condom from the couch and tears the packet open before rolling it on and slicking his length up with the second packet of lube. Taehyung then lifts himself up, using Jungkook's shoulder as leverage and grabs his cock with his other hand, aligning them. He looks at Jungkook one last time before slowly lowering himself on his cock.

It takes a few minutes to bottom out but when Taehyung finally sinks down on his cock fully, he throws his head back with a loud moan, "F-fuck, so full, daddy"

"Hold on baby," Jungkook grabs his arms and loops them around his neck before placing his hand on Taehyung's thigh urging him to relax. When he begins to bounce in Jungkook's lap, the younger takes the hint and leans back against the couch, giving Taehyung room to move.

Taehyung rolls his hips experimentally and Jungkook groans at the feeling, grip on Taehyung's thighs tightening. He then begins to move slowly, bouncing on his cock with trembling legs, Jungkook can't help but watch him in awe, still unable to process how he managed to meet such a wonderful man.

"Your cock feels so good, daddy," Taehyungs gasps, "Feels so full, you are so big inside me,"

"You were made for it baby," He says, breathless, "Made to sit on my cock, you look so perfect like this,"

Taehyung moans loudly and begins to ride him even faster, throwing his head back in pleasure, "Feels so good fu-fuck," Jungkook grabs Taehyung hard cock and begins to stroke him slowly and the moan that leaves the older travels straight down to his cock.

"Oh, daddy!" He practically screams, his thighs are trembling but somehow he still maintains a steady rhythm. Jungkook thumbs at his slit and bucks his hips upwards making Taehyung fall onto his chest suddenly too weak to move.

"Going to cum already?" Jungkook whispers in his ear as he thrusts up into his tight hole.

"Y-yes, so close," Taehyung whimpers, nails digging into Jungkook's skin. Jungkook moves his hand faster, matching the pace of his hips as he thrusts up. When he feels Taehyung's body coil, he removes his hand and pulls him off of his lap, throwing him onto the couch and climbing on top of him.

Taehyung begins to sob, fists hitting Jungkook's chest. The younger presses gentle kisses all over his face, trying to calm him down, "Just one more time baby, just one more and then I will let you come and it will feel so good. Can you do that?"

Taehyung hiccups, "I ca-can,"

"So good, Tae," Jungkook mumbles as he connects their lips, lowering his hand to his cock to align it against Taehyung's rim. When he pushes in, all the way to the base. Taehyung's lips part, eyes rolling back in his head and Jungkook lowers his mouth to his collar bone, teeth grazing his skin.

He grabs Taehyung's thighs and pushes them apart watching the way his hole swallows his cock up. He earnestly begins to rock his hips forward the sound of his balls slapping against Taehyung's ass filling the room. Taehyung looks fucked out below him, blonde hair sprawled over the couch, lips parted, eyes half-lidded and body glistening with sweat as he lets Jungkook use him. The only thing missing is his dirty words.

"Does it feel good baby?" Jungkook asks, thrusting particularly hard and rolling his hips at the end. Taehyung shudders a gasp leaving him and Jungkook smirks as he repeats the motion.

"Feels s-so good," Taehyung breathes out, "You fuck me so well, I- Oh," He cuts himself off when Jungkook takes his nipple in his mouth.

"Gonna make me cum, daddy, I am going to cum," Taehyung babbles, rutting his hips so his cock slides against Jungkook's abdomen. He is so turned on, he could come just from the little friction.

"Yeah? Jungkook releases his nipple with a pop, watching how it glistens with his spit "Gonna come on daddy's cock?"

"Y-yes, please. Make me come, please, please, please," Taehyung begs, tears falling from his eyes. Jungkook wonders if edging him again is a good idea. He doesn't want to end up pushing too hard.

"What's your colour baby? Wanna say yellow?" Jungkook encourages softly, "Want daddy to make you cum?" He stops moving, giving Taehyung a moment of clarity.

Taehyung takes a few breaths, sucking his bottom lip between his teeth and Jungkook knows he shouldn't but the act spurs him on and he pushes his cock in just a little bit. Taehyung squeaks, eyes widening.

"Sorry," Jungkook exhales heavily, closing his eyes as he tries to control himself.

"I am okay. You can continue," Taehyung places his palm against Jungkook's cheek and the younger opens his eyes, smiling.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes daddy," Taehyung flutters his lashes. Jungkook takes that as his hint to move once again, this time he doesn't stop, keeps fucking into Taehyung. His hands moving all over his body squeezing, touching, feeling He wants to memorize every part of his body, he knows nothing will ever rile him up as much as the man below him. Taehyung looks so beautiful under him so unbelievable and he is doing this just for Jungkook, not because of his fancy car or his penthouse apartment but because he actually likes the younger.

"Oh daddy, gonna cum again," Taehyung whimpers, back arching.

"Yeah? Touch yourself, touch yourself for me, baby," Taehyung's hand flies to his cock and he begins jerking himself off to the pace of Jungkook's cock. Jungkook waits until Taehyung's cock twitches, ready to release before grabbing his hand and pinning it to his side. Taehyung begins crying again body trembling with the need to release. Jungkook manages to calm him down by caressing his body and kissing him gently.

"You did so well baby," Jungkook kisses him, "You can come now. Daddy won't be mean anymore, okay? I will make you cum. Can you get up for me baby? Get on your hands and knees?" Taehyung nods, tears still falling from his eyes.

Jungkook heart stutters as he gently pulls out, Taehyung is already whining at the emptiness but turns over and get on his hands and knees. Jungkook admires the way his wet hole clenches around nothing, just waiting for Jungkook to push his cock in. He can't resist so he leans forwards and licks his hole, hoping he will soon be able to eat his ass out. Taehyung squeaks at the feeling and Jungkook just laughs as he pulls back.

He gets on his knees behind him and aligns his cock again, he pushes all the way in one thrust, making Taehyung moan loudly, "Daddy won't stop you this time baby, you can come whenever you want, okay?" Jungkook says and he squeezes his pink ass, pulling out almost completely leaving just the head of his cock inside Taehyung.

"Thank yo-" Taehyung cuts himself off with a strangled sound when Jungkook thrusts back in, balls slapping against his skin. Jungkook groans, too turned on for any more words as he drapes himself over Taehyung and begins to fuck him almost animalistically.

He angles his cock to hit Taehyung's prostate just perfectly, each thrust making Taehyung moan louder than before. Soon, Taehyung falls down to his elbows, burying his face in the couch as he curses. When he finally comes, he comes untouched screaming so loud, almost blacking out from the intensity of his orgasm. He spills all over his couch, some even landing on his chin, but the tremors of pleasure don't die down and his mind remains hazy as Jungkook fucks him relentlessly.

His mind floats in ecstasy as his body curls, ready to collapse, he unintentionally clenches around Jungkook, making him growl and he whispers dirty nothings into Taehyung's ear as he spills into the condom, white-hot pleasure shooting up his spine as he collapses on top of him, breathing uneven.

They both pant hard as Jungkook slowly pulls out after a few minutes, tying the condom and tossing it on the floor as he collapses next to Taehyung on the small couch.

"I am going to be honest, that's the best sex I have ever had," Taehyung laughs, mind still a little hazy as he positions himself on top of Jungkook's chest.

"Me too, fuck. I don't think I can ever fuck anyone else,"

"If you play your cards right, you might not have to," Taehyung grins.

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Their relationship soars after that, for the next two months, Jungkook gets comfortable having Taehyung around him. Their weekly dates turn into daily dates and just a month later Jungkook finds himself sleeping in Taehyung's apartment almost every night. He hardly meets his friends any texts from Jimin reminding him to tell Taehyung the truth, are ignored and deleted. He thinks he can live like this forever. So what if he has to change his name to Jinhyun? His parents won't care if he doesn't carry on the Jeon legacy anyway.

It is all going exceptionally well and he almost can't imagine not having Taehyung in his arms when he wakes up. He makes the older breakfast every morning before he goes for work, spends the entire day working on his laptop, cleaning the apartment and then making dinner for when Taehyung gets home. They have sex every night, each time feels better than the last. Taehyung makes him feel so happy, so content. Jungkook knows he is the man he wants to spend the rest of his life with. But it all changes one weekend when they are curled up on the bed, watching some crappy movie that Taehyung picked. Jungkook doesn't mind, he is going to distract Taehyung fifteen minutes through anyway.

As expected, Taehyung is in his lap half an hour later, their lips moving together in a desperate fury, Jungkook is almost ready to turn them over and pin Taehyung into the mattress when the older pulls away.

"Jinhyun," He pants, eyes fluttering open.

"Yes, baby?"

"I like you, a lot,"

"I like you a lot too," Jungkook pecks his lips.

"I have never felt this way about anyone before,"

"Me neither, Tae," Jungkook never had a chance to get this far with anyone, he mostly breaks up before the week passes because he realises their true intentions of being with him.

"It's getting pretty serious for me," He continues, "But I am scared,"

"What are you scared about?"

"I want to tell you why my parents split up," He gulps. Taehyung almost never talks about his family, every time Jungkook tries to bring up the subject, he deflects, "My dad had been with this other woman for six years," Taehyung explains, "That's why he had moved us to America and he kept that from, my mother and me for all those years. Had two families, had this whole other life, he even had a five-year-old kid and fuck- when my mom found out, she lost it," His eyes water and Jungkook wraps his arms around Taehyung pulling him close.

"She tried to kill herself," Taehyung practically whispers, "Which is why I decided to come here, to give her a change of place, bring her closer to her family,"

"Oh baby," Jungkook kisses his forehead.

"She hasn't been the same Jinhyun and I-I don't even recognize her anymore," He begins to cry sobbing into Jungkook's chest, "J-just promise me," He sniffs, desperately wiping his tears, "Promise me you will always be honest with me. You will never hurt me like that, right?"

Jungkook's heart sinks in his chest. Taehyung looks so vulnerable, eyes shining so bright with hope, he is being a real dick right now but he can't find the courage to tell him the truth so he takes the easy way out.

"I would never," He promises, heart, hammering in his chest.

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"This has gone too far Jungkook," Hoseok huffs.

"I agree," Namjoon shakes his head disapprovingly, "You should have told him the truth sooner,"

"I didn't want to lose him," Jungkook sighs.

"And now you might," Jimin says, "It has almost been three months now,"

Ever since Taehyung revealed his secret, Jungkook has been trying to find an opportunity to tell him the truth but every single time, he chickens out. Taehyung trusts him so much and Jungkook doesn't even want to imagine a situation where he loses that trust.

"What do I do?" Jungkook gnaws at his bottom lip.

"Tell him," Hoseok urges, "Now,"

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"Jinhyun!" Taehyung's smile is wide when he spots Jungkook outside his work, "What are you doing here baby?" He throws his arms around Jungkook nuzzling his nose into his neck.

"Your car is still at the shop so I figured I would take advantage of the situation and take you on a date," Jungkook wraps his arms around Taehyung's waist, inhaling the familiar scent of disinfectants.

"Are you going to dine and wine me?" Taehyung smiles as he pulls away.

"So what if I am?"

"Hmm, Kim Jinhyun. You know how to keep your boyfriend happy," Taehyung grins, "Let's take a cab upfront, I have been meaning to try that new place-"

"No cab," Jungkook swallows nervously as he pulls out his keys from his pocket. Taehyung hasn't noticed it yet but Jungkook is wearing his own clothes. Not the cheap clothes he picked up from the street.

"Bus then? I am too tired for the bus, Kookie, don't worry I will pay the fare,"

"No Tae," Jungkook takes a deep breath as he waves the car key in front of him. He clicks the button and his Mercedes lights up with a familiar sound.

Taehyung gasps, "Did you rent a Mercedes? Why would you waste your money like that, you idiot!" He smacks Jungkook's chest.

"Tae, shut up," Jungkook chuckles as he grabs Taehyung hands and pecks his lips quickly, "And get in," He drags Taehyung to the passenger side and opens the door for him. Taehyung blushes as Jungkook buckles him in.

"I can do it," He mumbles shyly.

"I know," Jungkook smiles but the looming fear makes it look half-hearted.

"What are you wearing?" The older asks as Jungkook starts the car.

"There is something I am going to tell you today," Jungkook ignores his question, "But I want you to remember that the past three months have been the best of my life,"

"Why are you talking like that? Is something wrong?" Taehyung is instantly filled with worry.

"No, I just want you to remember that," Jungkook's grip on the steering wheel tightens. He drives to his favourite restaurant and Taehyung practically gasps as Jungkook hands the wallet his key.

"Jinhyun, this doesn't even fit my budget," He whispers as they enter.

"Don't worry about that," Jungkook takes his hand and guides him inside, "Reservations for Kim Taehyung," Jungkook tells the receptionist.

She types the name on the register and jumps to her feet, "This way please," She takes them to the table by the pool and Taehyung takes the time to notice all the other tables are empty. His grip on Jungkook's hand tightens as the younger pulls a chair for him.

"Relax," He smiles softly.

"Are you-" Taehyung exhales as he takes a seat, "Are we breaking up?"

"What?"

"A fancy restaurant with a private setting, in case I cause a scene. The stuff you said in the car, it's not my first relationship, I can pick up the hints."

"God, that's not the case at all," Jungkook shakes his head. Jungkook waits for the waitress to take their order before speaking. He pulls out the blue, rectangular velvet box and places it on the table. Taehyung looks at him in confusion.

"It's for you,"

"Me?" Taehyung eyes grow wide, he grabs the box with shaky hands, a chokes sound leaves his lips when he opens it, "Ji-Jinhyun. This is-"

"I love you, Kim Taehyung," Jungkook confesses. The words that they both have been dancing around for the past month, too afraid to confess because they know it's too soon. But Jungkook might not get a chance to say that ever again so he might as well do it now.

"Jinhyun-" Taehyung eyes are watery but Jungkook interrupts him again. He just wants to rip off the bandaid.

"I am not," He gulps harshly, "I am not Jinhyun,"

"What?"

"My name Jeon Jungkook,"

"What?" Taehyung repeats, the diamond-studded bracelet slipping from his fingers and falling on the table.

"I lied to you about my identity," Jungkook begins, taking advantage of Taehyung's shocked state, "I am a billionaire,"

"Are you pranking me?" Taehyung chuckles nervously, "Th-this is funny! Is this fake too?" He speaks, referring to the bracelet.

"No," Jungkook bites down on his bottom lip, "I really am a billionaire and my name is Jungkook,"

"So you have been lying about your identity for three months?"

"Yes,"

"Three fucking months? You pretended to be someone else-you have been playing me for three fucking-" He chokes on his tears, averting his gaze. The waitress shows up with their wine that instant, quickly pouring it when she senses the tension.

"I really love you Tae. I swear, none-"

"Why?" Taehyung interrupts, eyes wet from tears.

"I just wanted to meet a genuine person. Everyone I date just wants me for money and I just-"

"You thought I was after your money?" Taehyung scoffs.

"No-no, no!" Jungkook denies immediately, "I never thought that,"

"Then why?"

"I didn't know you, I just wanted to make sure-"

"It took you three months to realise that I am not after your money? So the past three months of our relationship was a test?"

"No, Tae, no. It was not like that,"

"Then why?" Taehyung yells, the silence that follows his words is so loud, Jungkook's heart sinks to his stomach.

"I didn't know how to tell you. I didn't want to lose you,"

"Bullshit," Taehyung laughs, "Are you acting again?"

"Tae, please just-"

"Oh my fucking God!" He runs his hand through his hair, "I trusted you with my life! I let you stay in my apartment, I-I took care of you-I fucking told you things about me and all the while, you were just pretending?"

"No! None of that was a lie! I love you Tae, I really do-"

"Shut up! You have no right to say that!" He snaps, wiping the tears from his cheeks.

"Okay-okay," Jungkook tries to grab his hand but Taehyung jumps away from him.

"I c-can't even-" Taehyung sniffs as he grabs his stuff and gets on his feet.

"Tae, where are you going?"

"Don't follow me," He warns.

"Let me drive you home," Jungkook insists, "Please just, just let me-"

"I don't want to see you again, Jungkook," Taehyung says before walking away, leaving him alone.

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"Still not answering?"

"He has blocked me," Jungkook sighs, "Everywhere,"

"You could just go see him?" Jimin offers.

"I don't want him to feel like I am taking advantage of our past. He must already feel unsafe with me knowing where he lives and where he works,"

"Why? It's not like you are going to attack him,"

"For all he knows, I could," Jungkook shrugs.

"You just lied about your name, Kook. You are still the same guy he knows."

"Not to him, God, the way he looked at me, fuck-I am a horrible person," Jungkook grumbles. Jimin smiles sympathetically as he embraces the younger.

"You poor baby,"

"I miss him," Jungkook lets himself cry.

"I know you do,"

"Will he ever forgive me?"

"It has only been two weeks Kook. Give him some more time,"

When two weeks turn into three, Jungkook abandons his self-control and drives to Taehyung's apartment. He waits at the entrance, giving Taehyung a semblance of privacy. When his car finally pulls up into the parking lot. Jungkook rushes to his side, explanation on the tip of his tongue.

"Tae,"

"Jin-Jungkook," He says as he shuts the car door.

"Please talk to me,"

"I don't know what to say,"

"None of that was a lie, Taehyung. Just my name,"

"Your identity, your bank account, your lifestyle. It was all a lie," Taehyung reminds bitterly.

"But my feelings for you weren't"

"I will just have to take your word for that now, won't I?"

"I miss you," Jungkook whispers, "I really miss you,"

Taehyung goes silent for a few seconds, "I do too," He sighs, "But I-I feel so cheated. I trusted you but you didn't and that just hurts,"

"I trusted you too, baby," Jungkook takes his hand carefully, "I was just scared to lose you," He slowly moves closer and presses a cautious kiss to his lips. When Taehyung doesn't push him away as he expected, he kisses him again, movements soft, gentle and careful. He is almost afraid of moving too fast and startling him.

Taehyung slowly opens up, he kisses Jungkook back, opening his lips to let Jungkook slide his tongue in. Jungkook feels everything in him crumble and piece together all at once, he feels like a starved man tasting the first grain of food after years and he feels afraid of eating too fast, afraid it will all disappear if he is too hasty.

He gently trails his lips down to Taehyung's jaw, sucking on that sweet spot that has the older mewling. Taehyung's hands rise to his hair, roughly tugging at the roots "Oh, Jinhyun," He moans softly.

Jungkook freezes momentarily but quickly ignores the name but Taehyung catches on and pushes him away. They are both quiet for the next few minutes, trying to calm themselves until he hears Taehyung laugh.

Confused, he looks up.

"I can't be with you Jungkook," Taehyung  sighs, "I am sorry, I just can't,"

"Okay," He pulls out the box Taehyung had left behind at the restaurant, "Will you please keep this?"

"You can't buy your way out of this Jungkook,"

"No, just something to remember me by," Taehyung accepts the box without any more protests.

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Jungkook understands why it's hard now so he doesn't bother Taehyung again. He immerses himself in work, trying to erase the three best months of his life. It's hard, so hard.

He wakes up at night sometimes, swiping through their pictures, hands itching and heart aching to hear Taehyung's voice. He goes as far as begging Jimin to call him just so he can hear his voice but somehow that doesn't make it better.

Nothing fills the hole in his heart.

"You can't keep sulking like this Kook," Jimin sighs, "It has been two months now, you have to move on,"

"What's the point?" Jungkook huffs.

"Life. So what if you lost one guy? There is plenty of fish in the sea,"

"He wasn't some ordinary fish hyung. He was the Asian Arowana,"

"I don't have an argument for that,"

"There is no argument, he was the best thing in my life and I blew it and now I will never be happy again,"

"Yes, you will. I am not expecting you to start dating but at least go out. Let's meet Hoseok hyung, he has been asking about you all month,"

"I don't know hyung. I don't think I can," Jungkook sighs.

"Yes, you can!" Jimin pulls at his arm, Jungkook barely feels the tug but he gives in. Jimin has been worrying all week, stopping by at Jungkook's apartment almost every day to make sure he is well-fed and well-rested.

"If you were gay, I could just date you," Jungkook huffs.

"What makes you think I would be into you?" Jimin sasses.

"Who cares if you are into me? I have a billion dollars," Jungkook shrugs.

"Good, then you should buy the drinks tonight," He smirks.

"You are the hyung! You should be buying,"

"And you are the billionaire," Jimin rolls his eyes, "God is so unfair,"

Jimin drags him to some club with Hoseok, Namjoon is out of town on business so after they consume three drinks there is no one to remind them to take it slow. Which is why two hours later, Jungkook finds himself curled next to a toilet seat, puking his guts out.

He sniffs and flushes the toilet before stumbling out and towards the sink, loud music is still blasting outside, but the sound is muffled due to the thick door. He sighs as he wipes his mouth and takes his phone out to check the time.

He almost cries when Taehyung's face appears on the lock screen. If he is finally going to move on, he should change the lock screen for good so he goes to the gallery to pick out a random picture but instead, an entire album of Taehyung being cute fills the screen.

Some pictures are of him sleeping, a few of them kissing. A rare picture of Taehyung cooking breakfast in just his boxers. The older only cooked twice during their entire relationship and the first time he ended up burning toast. Jungkook chuckles at the memory.

A lump forms in his throat at the thought of never seeing Taehyung again. This is all on him, he really screwed up, he should have told him the truth after their first date. He should have just been honest but the thought of not seeing the older terrified him so much that he kept pushing it away.

He throws all rationality aside and decides to call Taehyung. The older has blocked him anyway so what's the p-

He almost gasps when he hears a ring.

"Hello?" Comes Taehyung's hoarse voice, he must be sleeping but Jungkook's alcohol riddled brain doesn't assess that.

"I need to change my lock screen," Jungkook babbles.

"Jungkook?"

"You got it right!" Jungkook exclaims, "Yes! It's Jeon Jungkook, the asshole who, who lied to you for three months while hopeless-lessly falling for you. The asshole that has been pretending to try getting over you. The asshole that-that has miserably failed at getting over you. Jeon Jungkook, not Jinhyun!"

"Are you drunk?"

"I will answer that with a question," Jungkook jumps to sit on the sink, "Are you seeing anyone?"

"Are you alone? Please tell me you didn't get drunk alone," Taehyung sounds much more alert now, even a little worried.

Jungkook takes advantage of the fact and says, "What if I am?"

"Jungkook, go home," Taehyung sighs, he can probably hear the music.

"I miss you," Jungkook whispers, "So much, it hurts Tae. I can't do this. I-I don't wanna, I want you. Please, please let me have you. I love you so much,"

"Jungkook,"

"Please? I need you, please? Please Kim Taehyung. I am begging you to take me back. I know I don't deserve you but I am a selfish dick and I want you,"

"Where are you Jungkook? I am going to book you a cab home," Taehyung ignores his pleas.

"You don't where I live," Jungkook points out.

"R-right," Taehyung seems to realise that and he takes a few seconds to respond, "I am calling Jimin,"

"I am not going anywhere until you take me back," Jungkook whines like a child. Self-esteem who?

"Jungkook, please. Stop."

"I am at a club named Dazzle," Jungkook disconnects the call, heart pounding in his chest. If push comes to shove he will spend his life here or at least a few hours until the alcohol wears off.

He leaves the club and waits at the entrance next to the bouncer who throws him weird looks every few seconds. After forty minutes, Jungkook begins to think Taehyung might not come here at all. He did drunk math and figured that Taehyung should take fifteen minutes to drive here if there is traffic then ten more minutes and if he took some time to change then ten more minutes and it is five minutes past that.

"Are you waiting for someone buddy?" The bouncer asks, "You might catch a cold," It is, in fact, quite cold Jungkook realises, now that his alcohol is wearing off, there is nothing to warm his body and the shivering has begun. His see-through black shirt probably doesn't help.

"Waiting for my ex," Jungkook answers, "Think he might not show up,"

"They mostly don't," The man smiles sympathetically, "Go back inside, dude,"

Jungkook knows he should, he probably looks like a clingy little shit drunk dialling his ex and naively waiting for him to show up. The guard must see a lot of this every day. But Jungkook waits, he waits another half an hour and the bouncer takes pity on him and offers him a warm cup of instant coffee. The warm liquid warms him up a little. As he is throwing the paper cup in the dustbin, a familiar car pulls up.

Taehyung steps out of the car in cartoon PJs and a permanent scowl on his face.

"Tae," Jungkook whispers, "You came!"

"Get it," Taehyung snaps and Jungkook follows without any protests, waving at the bouncer who has a genuine smile on his face.

"I can't believe this," Taehyung mutters as gets in the car. He turns the heat up at the sight of Jungkook's pale face and chattering teeth.

"I am sorry,"

"It's four in the morning,"

"I am really sorry," Jungkook sighs. He knows how big of a shit he is being but his happiness surpasses his guilt by tenfolds

"We are adults Jungkook and you drunk dialled me like a damn teenager,"

"I am sorry," Jungkook repeats.

"You could have got mugged waiting in that stupid alley-"

"I would kick the mugger's ass," Jungkook interrupts. Taehyung sighs and shakes his head, "What took you so long?" he asks.

"I wasn't going to come," Taehyung confesses.

"What changed your mind?"

"My lock screen," As if on queue, Taehyung's phone dings and lights up and behind the text notification, Jungkook sees himself back hugging Taehyung as the older attempts to take a mirror selfie.

Guess he isn't the only one who is hung up.

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Jungkook wakes up with a throbbing headache, he grumbles and whines as he shifts in the bed. "Finally," Taehyung's voice makes him jolt up.

He squeezes his eyes shut at the sudden brightness, "What time is it?" His voice comes out groggy.

"One in the afternoon," He answers, "Here," Jungkook opens his eyes and accepts the small bottle Taehyung offers. Hangover cure.

"Thank you," He practically whispers as he uncaps the bottle and downs it in a go. Taehyung looks so beautiful, a little sleep deprived but that doesn't take away any of his beauty. He is fucking glowing in his cartoon PJs and a small smile.

"I am sorry-" Jungkook begins

"About last night-" Taehyung says at the same time.

"Let me go first," Jungkook requests, "I am really sorry about last night, I was way out of line,"

"You were," Taehyung nods.

"Honestly, I thought I was still blocked when I called you. I wasn't expecting you to pick up,"

"I have been meaning to call you," Taehyung chews on his bottom lip and the beam of happiness that hits Jungkook brings an instant smile on his face, "You-your stuff,"

Of course, that is why. "It's fine you can throw it away," Jungkook smiles half-heartedly, "I should probably get going, I have inconvenienced you enough," He pulls the blanket off his body realising he is only in his boxers.

After last night, he has run out of embarrassment so he just ignores the situation and searches the floor for his pants.

"You threw up on your clothes so I took them off," Taehyung explains as he walks towards his wardrobe and pulls out a few clothes. It's Jungkook's old sweatpants and the black shirt Taehyung always stole from him. His heart clenches painfully.

"Tha-thank you," Jungkook gulps harshly as he accepts the clothes. He quickly puts them on, avoiding Taehyung's gaze as much as possible. He grabs his phone and wallet from the nightstand and turns to face the older.

"Thank you...for uh... taking care of me and everything else you did last night," He rubs the back of his neck sheepishly, "And sorry again, for all the trouble I caused you,"

He turns to the door, heart heavy for the first time since their break up. It actually feels like a goodbye, seeing Taehyung like this ready to move on, really hurts.

"Jungkook" Taehyung's voice is small, "Stay,"

"What?" Jungkook whips his head around, jaw dropped open.

"Fo-for breakfast, I made eggs," He elaborates, cheeks flushed a bright pink.

Jungkook should say no, he has already caused enough trouble but if this is really the last time they are seeing each other, he should make the most of it.

"Thank you,"

Turns out the older has hardboiled a few eggs and made some avocado toast. Jungkook is surprised when he tastes the toast and it actually tastes good.

"When did you learn how to cook?"

"I had to," Taehyung chuckles nervously, "You got me into the habit of eating breakfast and cereal just wasn't cutting it any more,"

"I am glad, you shouldn't skip breakfast, Tae," They eat in silence after that, Jungkook trying his hardest to be subtle about looking at Taehyung. If the older noticed, he didn't comment.

Jungkook helps him clear the dishes and even offers to clean them, surprisingly, Taehyung lets him. He even watches as Jungkook cleans and then dries the dishes on the counter. After which he realises, he has no more excuses to stay so he exhales heavily and wipes his hand with a paper towel.

Taehyung watches his every move from the side, gnaws at his bottom lip as Jungkook tosses the used paper towel in the bin.

"This is Goodbye I guess," Jungkook states sadly.

In a bold move, he takes a step towards Taehyung and wraps an arm around his waist, a surprised cry leaves the blond but he doesn't push the younger away. Jungkook gives him a second to change his mind but when Taehyung doesn't protest he presses their lips together.

The euphoric feeling that takes over him is something he will never forget. It has been too long since he felt Taehyung's lips against his and if this is the last time it's happening he is going to make sure he memorizes everything.

He sucks Taehyung's bottom lip between his teeth and bites down on the plush lip, making Taehyung groan. When he nibbles on the lip and runs his tongue over it, Taehyung knees buck but Jungkook is quick to wrap his arm around the older's waist to steady him. He slowly trails his mouth lower, placing wet kisses down his jaw. When he reaches his neck, Jungkook sucks a dark hickey on his skin and the whimpers that Taehyung releases are enough to make his cock twitch with interest.

"Jungkook," Taehyung's hands fist in his shirt, eyes closing as Jungkook's tongue traces the dark bruise. The sound of Taehyung moaning his name has him reeling. His brain short circuits, wondering why he was stupid enough to lie to Taehyung in the first place because hearing the older moan his name is better than music.

Jungkook begins to push him back, closing in on him until Taehyung's back is pressed against the counter and then he lifts the older by his thighs and places him on it, Taehyung gasps and his eyes fly open, he instantly flattens his palms against Jungkook's chest and stares at him for a few seconds, eyes narrowed in contemplation.

The younger awaits in consternation, expecting him to come to his senses and ask him to leave but all Taehyung does is exhale heavily and spread his thighs apart allowing Jungkook to move closer.

"A-are you sure-"

"No talking," Taehyung interrupts and slams their lips together. This kiss is harsher than the first, teeth and tongue battling in a desperate frenzy. Taehyung's hands are already trailing down to Jungkook's pants, ready to push them down but the younger grabs his hands and stops him.

"Can we-" He swallows, "Take it slow?"

"What?" Taehyung tilts his head in confusion.

"I just-never mind," He tries to kiss Taehyung as a distraction but the older places his hand over Jungkook's lips, forcing distance between them.

"Say it,"

"Just forget it,"

"Say it, Jungkook," Taehyung warns.

"I want to remember this," Jungkook meets his eyes, "Want to memorize every inch of your body, kiss you everywhere, I want to love you," He confesses, voice soft, gentle with a sense of longing. He had a vision of Tahyung splayed below him after they confessed their feeling to each other for the first time. He imagines himself loving Taehyung so thoroughly that the older would feel his touch for days but unfortunately that opportunity was never given to him due to his own fault.

Taehyung's eyes glass over but he blinks quickly and clears his throat, "B-bedroom," He is about to jump off the counter but Jungkook picks him up by his thighs again. Taehyung wraps his arms around the younger's neck and shyly buries his face in his chest. The moment feels so familiar, almost as if the last two months never happened.

Jungkook gently puts him on the bed, mounting him almost immediately, he kisses the corner of Taehyung's lips before moving down to kiss behind his ear and then down his neck and onto his collarbones. Taehyung eyes flutter with every brush of Jungkook's lips against his skin and every time his warm tongue touches his skin, he moans softly.

"Can I?" Jungkook asks, holding the hem of his shirt.

"Yes," Taehyung nods immediately, "Yours too," He adds timidly.

Jungkook gleams as he lifts the shirt. Taehyung sits up to help him take it off and then he removes his own shirt and tosses it on the floor.

"My memories did you no justice," Jungkook kisses his stomach as he pushes him back down to lie on the mattress, his tongue teasingly brushing his navel, "You are so fucking pretty baby, a fucking angel," Taehyung's chest flushes pink at the praise.

"Missed you so much," Jungkook's tongue dips inside his navel and Taehyung moans loudly, back arching. Jungkook moves his mouth up sucking dark bruises over his sides, all the way to his chest. He takes one hard nipple in his mouth and swirls his tongue around it and then bites, making Taehyung's hips buck off the mattress. Jungkook grins at the reaction.

"Fuck me, daddy," Taehyung husks and runs his tongue over his lips.

"Can you say my name?" Jungkook pulls back to ask but even then his fingers run freely on the older's skin, exploring every inch as if it is the first time he is seeing the older naked. As much as he enjoys the daddy kink, hearing Taehyung moan his name is so much better.

Taehyung sits up with wide eyes, "That is why you made me call you daddy?"

"Initially, yes," Jungkook answers sheepishly "But it kind of grew on me,"

"Wow just-" Taehyung laughs, "I can't believe you,"

"I am really sorry," Jungkook places his hand on Taehyung's cheek, "But I swear, everything was real to me. I trusted you and still trust you with my life, I was just afraid of losing you,"

"Too much talking," Taehyung whines, a hint of rancour to his voice. It's obvious that Taehyung still hasn't entirely forgiven Jungkook.

"Sorry," Jungkook bites down on his other nipple, quickly making the older forget about their conversation. He slowly makes his way down Taehyung's body, gently nosing and kissing his skin. When he reaches the waistband of his pants, Jungkook looks up to Taehyung for permission.

The older nods almost immediately and Jungkook is quick to dispose of the fabric, leaving him in his underwear. He ignores Taehyung's hard cock and begins to place kisses down his legs, spending some extra time near his toes. He sucks the biggest toe in his mouth, swirling his tongue around it.

The sight is so erotic, it has Taehyung whining needily, "Jungkook,"

"Yes, baby?" Jungkook answers as he moves to the other foot.

"Need you please,"

"Be patient baby," Jungkook says as he noses up his other leg, he stops at the scar on his thigh and presses a wet skin over the spot, making Taehyung tremble, "So beautiful, every part of you is beautiful,"

"Jungkook, come on-"

"I love you," Jungkook mumbles against his skin, drunk on the feeling of having Taehyung in his arms again. He has fantasized about this moment countless times for the past two months but finally having Taehyung in his arms is so much better, "Love you so much,"

Taehyung grabs him by his shoulders and pulls him back up, connecting their lips. They kiss open-mouthed and deep, lost in the feeling of each other's touch. It's so easy to fall back into their routine so easy despite the little time they spent together.

"Need you, please," Taehyung pants into the kiss, contradicting his words by pulling Jungkook closer.

Jungkook smiles against his lips, not missing the pleased sounds Taehyung is releasing as their mouths move in perfect sync, it is like they were made to kiss each other and Jungkook can do this for hours, just remain on top of Taehyung and kiss him forever. But the sweet moment is broken when Taehyung bucks his hips up against Jungkook's, seeking friction.

But Jungkook doesn't want to let go just yet, he wants to drown himself in the kiss, feel Taehyung's warm body against his forever. He doesn't want to stop, wants to kiss him forever but Taehyung bucks his hips up yet again, pulling a groan out of Jungkook.

"Impatient?" Jungkook chuckles as he pulls away to look down at a dazed Taehyung.

"Been too long," Taehyung whines.

"You haven't with anyone?" Jungkook tries to suppress his smile but fails.

"No, I tried but you have bewitched me," Taehyung pouts.

"I will make it worth it. I will make the last two months worth it, I promise," He kisses the older's cheek. He wants to break Taehyung and piece him back together, wants to make him feel so good that Taehyung is ruined for any other man. Taehyung thinks he already is.

Jungkook palms the bulge in his underwear, tantalizingly running his thumb over the slit. The older's lips part, eyes closing and Jungkook kisses him again, taking advantage of his open mouth and slipping his tongue inside to lick every inch of his mouth.

As they kiss, Jungkook slips his hand inside his underwear down to his balls, he fondles them between his finger, loving the hitched moans Taehyung releases every time.

"Jungkookie," Taehyung whines into his mouth, "Please, fuck me," The sweet name sends a jolt of affection through the younger despite the filthy request that follows. He removes his hand from the older's underwear and climbs off the bed to get the lube from the drawer.

"Fuck I don't have a condom," Jungkook hisses. They had ditched condoms one month into their relationship so neither of them felt the need to carry it around anymore.

"Did you-" Taehyung leans up on his elbows to at look at Jungkook, "-sleep with anyone?"

"No baby, of course not," Jungkook answers truthfully.

"Then we don't need one," Taehyung shrugs and proceeds to kick his underwear off his legs. When Jungkook takes too long to get rid of his own clothes, he gets impatient and slicks his fingers with his spit before pushing his middle finger inside his ass. When Jungkook's gaze falls over the older, his breath is knocked out of him. He stays cemented to his spot for a few minutes, mesmerized with the way Taehyung opens himself up.

 It's not the first time he is seeing this, he has caught Taehyung jacking off in the shower more than once but Taehyung rarely fingered himself which is sad because he looks too damn beautiful when he does.

"That desperate to have me in you?" Jungkook shakes his head as he climbs the bed, voice condescending, hard cock bouncing as he does. Taehyung licks his lips, mouth watering at the sight of his hard cock.

"You are taking too damn long," Taehyung replies and adds another finger just to despise him.

"Is that so?" Jungkook's eyes are fixed on the way Taehyung fingers slowly move in and out of his tight ass.

"Hmm," He hums, eyes fluttering when he curls his fingers. He hears the bottle of lube open but he is too far lost in his pleasure to be bothered. It's not until he feels the cold lube fall right over his asshole that his eyes fly open.

Jungkook grins as he lets his fingers spread the lube over his rim messily, "You don't need my help then? Are you going to come by yourself?"

"N-no!" Taehyung protests immediately. It's not like he can't, he just doesn't want to.

"You seem to be doing just fine without me, baby," Jungkook spreads the lube over his balls.

"No, you do it better," Taehyung chews on his bottom lip as Jungkook places a soft kiss over his balls before licking them and then sucking lightly. Taehyung whimpers, hand fisting in the sheet but all too soon Jungkook's mouth is gone and he is moving away.

"N-No!" Taehyung whines, ready to pull his fingers out, he pulls them out halfway before Jungkook grabs his hand and forces them back in.

"Keep going," He commands.

"But I want you,"

"You should have been more patient. Why did you act like such a slut if you wanted me?" Taehyung keens at the degrading name. He always loves getting humiliated.

"I am sorry, Kookie," Taehyung wails, eyes filling with tears, "I am sorry please, don't want to come like this. Wanna come on your cock, please,"

"You will come like this," Jungkook responds indifferently. He begins to guide Taehyung's fingers in and out, hand wrapped tightly around the older's wrist.

"Please, I am sorry," Taehyung whines when his fingers brush his prostate, "Please Kookie, need you,"

A surprised squeak leaves Taehyung when Jungkook pushes his own finger next to his, he then realises all his fingers are lubed up already and a chill of excitement runs down his spine.

"Gonna stretch you so good baby," Jungkook pushes his thighs apart to place himself between them, "Curl your fingers for me baby," Taehyung obliges immediately, practically screaming at the stimulation against his prostate.

Jungkook chooses that moment to add another finger inside him admiring the way his rim stretches around the four fingers, Taehyung gnaws at him bottom lip the sting that comes with the pleasure makes his toes curl. He tries to keep his moans muffled but when Jungkook wraps his hand around his and begins to move their fingers together it becomes impossible to do that.

"You will take another finger right?" Jungkook coos and begins to move their fingers faster, Taehyung whimpers and nods eagerly. He has never had five fingers inside him before but he loves a hint of pain with pleasure and Jungkook knows that better than anyone.

"Fuck you are perfect baby," Jungkook sucks on the head of his cock and slips his third finger in. Taehyung groans at the painful stretch but he also loves how full he feels, that sensation with the warmth of Jungkook's mouth around his cock makes his eyes roll back in his head, lips parting in a gasp.

"Oh-Oh Kook-I-" It's so overwhelming but so euphoric, he doesn't know what to say or how to feel. Jungkook starts jabbing relentlessly at his prostate and soon the pain subsides completely leaving him to feel immense pleasure.

"F-feels so good," Taehyung moans, "Need to-to come," Jungkook takes in almost half of his length at once at that. Their fingers moving continuously as Jungkook eases himself into taking all of Taehyung's cock. When he bobs his head and swallows around the length, Taehyung screams and comes unexpectedly. He trembles, body curling as his hot cum fills Jungkook's mouth, some escaping his lips and trickling down his jaw and to his neck.

Taehyung is panting as Jungkook gently removes his fingers and mouth and swipes his tongue over his lips to clean off the cum. He takes some come that managed to drip down his jaw on his fingers and pushes them in front of Taehyung's mouth. He immediately drops his jaw, allowing the younger to feed him his own cum.

"Fuck baby," Jungkook groans, "God, I wanna fuck you so bad,"

"Do it, please," Taehyung pleads around Jungkook's fingers, "Please Jungkookie, fuck me,"

"Are you sure baby? You just came, aren't you sensitive?" As if to test, Jungkook strokes Taehyung spent cock making him whimper, "See?"

"Like it when it hurts," Taehyung smirks lazily.

"My pretty slut," Jungkook kisses his cheeks affectionately, "I will make you feel good baby, you will come again for me, won't you?"

"Yes, Kookie. I will do anything," Taehyung murmurs.

"Go on a date with me too?" Jungkook teases, expecting Taehyung to roll his eyes but all he does is hum in response, eyes closed in bliss. The younger tries to hide his excitement as he slicks his hard cock up and returns on top of Taehyung.

He aligns his slicked cock against Taehyung's quivering hole, pressing the blunt tip at the entrance, he waits for Taehyung to open his eyes and then pushes in slowly. Jungkook watches the way his mouth falls open, body warming up as his thick cock fills him up.

"Hold your legs up baby," Jungkook's voice is soft and Taehyung nods, dazed as he grabs the back of his knees and holds himself open, giving him a perfect view of his puffy rim. Jungkook gives him a few seconds to adjust once he is fully buried inside his ass and takes that time to caress Taehyung's soft cock with his fingers, loving the way it twitches weakly.

"Move, please," Taehyung whispers. Jungkook drags his cock out a little and then pushes back in, loving the choked sounds that leave Taehyung's lips.

He tortures Taehyung like that for a while, his lips hovering over the older's as he slowly drags his cock against Taehyung's walls. But when Taehyung's flushed face crinkles with pleasure, he can't resist anymore. He connects their lips and begins to deliver sharp little jerks that have Taehyung wailing and trembling beneath him.

Soon, Taehyung loses the focus to kiss as his cock begins to harden again, body buzzing with pleasure. He already feels so spent and yet absolutely ready to take Jungkook's cock. Loves the way Jungkook fills him up, loves how full he feels despite being stretched with five fingers. He just loves everything.

"Made for my cock Tae," Jungkook grunts as buries his face in Taehyung's neck, "Fuck so perfect, love you. Love you so much," He bites down on his skin determined to leave his marks all over Taehyung.

He loves fucking Taehyung like this, with their bodies pressed together, warm and slick with sweat and cum. He feels close already and the thought of cumming so soon is revolting but he can't help it. Taehyung just feels so good around him, his self-control is slipping like sand between fingers.

"Want to sit on my lap?" He asks softly. It's his favourite position, he loves having Taehyung pressed to his chest, mouth ready and waiting to be kissed.

"Yes," Taehyung nods instantly and Jungkook is quick to flip them over, his cock jostling inside Taehyung and making him yelp at the sudden jolt of pleasure. Jungkook grins as he sits up and cups his face.

"Fucking angel," Jungkook murmurs, "Why are you so perfect?"

Taehyung's cheeks burn and he tries to look away but Jungkook's hands force him to stay in place. He really does look perfect, bangs clammy with sweat sticking to his forehead, face flushed and glowing, lips swollen and red from being bitten, Jungkook could just eat him up.

"Ride me Tae," Jungkook murmurs against his lips. Taehyung nods and braces himself by placing his hands on Jungkook's shoulders. He lifts himself up with difficulty, clearly still sensitive from his orgasm. But Jungkook is patient, he lets Taehyung take his time to figure out how he wants to move, it's when the older pushes himself down and moans loudly that Jungkook knows he has found his own prostate.

"Feels good?" Jungkook kisses his cheek affectionately.

"So-so good," Taehyung throws his head back as if begging Jungkook to mark him up. Jungkook hums in pleasure as Taehyung begins to move with a steady rhythm, he is caught completely off guard when he squeezes around his cock, making Jungkook groan loudly.

"Fuck Tae," Jungkook licks his lips and Taehyung giggles. He actually fucking giggles and the sound does something so unexplainable to Jungkook's heart, he takes a whole minute to recover.

"Love your cock Kookie," Taehyung whines as he bounces in his lap, nails digging into Jungkook's shoulder. His hard cock is already drooling precum on his abdomen.

"Do you?" Jungkook lets his hands wander to Taehyung's ass, squeezing unceremoniously, making him clench around his cock, "What do you like about it, baby?"

"Fills me up so good," Taehyung chokes when Jungkook spanks him lightly, "So big and thick, Oh God!" He moans when Jungkook spanks him harder.

"Missed getting spanked like this? Hmm?"

"Yes Kookie, hit me harder, please, please," Taehyung begins bouncing faster almost frantically.

"Slow down, Tae," He grabs him by his hips to halt his movement, Taehyung whines and rolls his hips in displeasure. Jungkook frowns and spanks him really hard this time but that does little to stop Taehyung.

"Are you being a bad boy on purpose? Want me to leave you like this?" Jungkook massages the spot he hit soothingly before landing another sharp slap that hitches Taehyung's breath, "Slutty baby, likes getting punished?"

"Y-yes," Taehyung chews his bottom lip, eyes wide with faux innocence and yet Jungkook can't help but fall for it. He feels desperate to give Taehyung everything.

"Yes?" Jungkook tilts his head, eyebrows furrowed, "Want me to leave you like this?"

"N-no!" Taehyung whimpers and tightens his grip on Jungkook's shoulder, "Like it when you punish me. Missed it, missed having your hands on my body,"

Jungkook's chest tightens, "I missed you too baby, not just for sex, missed having you near me. Missed waking up to your kisses, missed your smile, your voice. Missed everything about you," He kisses Taehyung's wobbling lips, "I love you so much, Tae, I am sorry I hurt you,"

"I hate you!" Taehyung is crying, "Hate you so much for ruining this! Hate you for doing this to us! Hate how much I want you even after all this!" He pounds his fists against Jungkook's hard chest. Jungkook lets him, he lets Taehyung vent. As a matter of fact, he is happy Taehyung is being so emotional, it means he still cares. It means he hasn't moved on, "I love you too!" Taehyung wails between the hits, burying his face in Jungkook's neck as he cries harder, "I can't get over you, Jungkook. Tried so hard to,"

"Then don't," Jungkook pulls back to look at Taehyung gently wiping the tears away with his thumb, "Stay with me, baby. I will spend the rest of my life making it up to you,"

"You better," Taehyung sniffs. Jungkook belatedly realises that he is still ass deep inside the older, still very hard and to no surprise so is Taehyung. If being this hard after crying doesn't prove how much they love each other, nothing will.

"Want to stop?" Jungkook offers anyway. He wouldn't mind just cuddling with Tae for the rest of the day, being in Taehyung's arms is a close second to being buried in his ass.

"No, it hurts," Taehyung complains, "Make me come, take responsibility,"

Jungkook laughs, "Okay," he connects their lips as he lifts Taehyung by his hips and keeps him in place so he can fuck up into his ass. He digs his heels into the mattress for leverage and bucks his hips up into the tight heat of Taehyung's ass.

Their lips never part even as Jungkook grabs Taehyung ass and gives him light spanks, his pace never faltering, it feels so much better knowing Taehyung is still his. Feels good knowing Taehyung is willing to give him another chance, he doesn't deserve it but he will take it. He will give Taehyung the world to make up for the shit he put him through.

"Go-gonna," Taehyung gasps against his mouth as his abdomen clenches and his cock twitches, ready to spill. Jungkook only hums, into his mouth, moving even faster.

Taehyung comes first with Jungkook squeezing his ass and practically fucking his mouth with his tongue. He clenches so hard around Jungkook that he comes a few thrusts later, spilling his hot cum inside Taehyung and filling him up.

They both collapse almost immediately on the bed with Taehyung sprawled over Jungkook, cock still buried in his ass.

"Did we just have a love confession while fucking?" Taehyung giggles a few minutes later.

"For some reason, it doesn't surprise me," Jungkook shrugs. Jungkook gets up a few minutes later, somehow finding the strength to get a washcloth and clean them both up.

"So how rich are you exactly?" Taehyung asks once they are curled up in bed naked but clean.

"I have like five billion dollars in my account and a lot of property so you do the math,"

"Like an apartment in Gangnam?"

"More like three penthouse apartments and a building," Jungkook grins.

"And you chose to sleep here? Every night?" Taehyung shakes his head.

"That's just a house, this feels like home," Jungkook answers.

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No one is surprised when they move in together three months later. No one bats an eye when Taehyung shows up to the weekly outings where Jimin, Hoseok, Namjoon and Jungkook catch up. It just fits, they both just fit. With all secrets out of the way, Jungkook only has love and a lot of gifts to give to Taehyung. Sometimes Taehyung excepts them hesitantly but most times he gets really mad. Like now.

"Jungkook!" His voice travels downstairs into the living room where Jungkook is sitting with his laptop in his lap. He places the laptop aside and gives Taehyung his full attention as the older rushes down the stairs with a deep frown etched on his face.

"Yes, beautiful?"

"Don't sweet talk me," Taehyung scowls as he lifts his left hand, the bracelet Jungkook gave him glistening as he shows him the golden device, "What the fuck is this?"

"A laptop?" Jungkook states the obvious, "You said your laptop got a virus,"

"Yes, so you could fix it! Not get me a new one!"

"What's the big deal? It takes so much time and energy, just use this," Jungkook shrugs.

"This costs 355,000 dollars! Fixing my laptop costs nothing. You said you could fix it, if you couldn't I could have just asked the tech centre,"

"First and foremost, I very much can fix your laptop. It's child's play," Jungkook scoffs, "And second of all those tech guys will charge you,"

"Return this and give me my laptop," Taehyung huffs, waving the golden MacBook.

"Sorry I already gave it away,"

"It had my data, Jungkook! I need it,"

"Way ahead of you," Jungkook grins and picks up his hard disk from the couch, "I put it in a folder called My Baby,"

Taehyung visibly blushes but he doesn't act on it, "I am not taking this stupid laptop, you are returning it and getting my laptop back,"

"Oh come on, baby. It's so pretty just like you, it's made for you darling." Jungkook smirks.

"Stop that, it's not going to work,"

"It has worked before," Jungkook shrugs.

"Because you said you wouldn't let me come if I didn't take the car!" He exclaims.

"Let me spoil you baby. Or I will have to get another sugar baby to spoil," He teases.

Taehyung calmly places the laptop on the table and straddles Jungkook's lap the next minute, hands wrapping around Jungkook's throat.

"What did you say?"

"Will you accept it?" Jungkook cocks his eyebrow, letting Taehyung's hand squeeze his windpipe slightly.

"No,"

"Maybe Jimin's roomate would like to-" Taehyung silences him with a kiss, hands wrapping around Jungkook's throat so tighly that he wheezes for air.

"If you ever," Taehyung punctuates each word as he releases Jungkook and sucks on his bottom lip, "Talk about anyone else, I won't let you fuck me for a month," Jungkook gulps harshly, nodding without even realising it, "If you really want to spoil me, I would prefer if you did it with your cock and my ass," Taehyung releases his lip to speak.

Jungkook notices his moment of weakness and is quick to flip them over, pinning Taehyung to the mattress with his hands above his head, "Got you," He whispers and licks the seam of Taehyung's lips, "Now are you going to accept the laptop or do I have to edge you until you do?"

"You know the answer to that," Taehyung smirks.

"Let's do it the hard way then," Jungkook steals his breath away with a kiss.