Summer Loving

☀︎ 12 ☀︎

The door isn’t even shut completely before Taehyung and Jungkook are all over each other, the tension had been building since the second they left the restaurant and neither of them could hold themselves back anymore. Their tongues met in a battle for dominance, both of them eager to win over the other. The battle goes on for a while until Taehyung finally allows Jungkook to win, the hands roaming all of his body making it hard to him to even be mad about the fact he lost. As soon as Taehyung has submitted, Jungkook smirks into the kiss and pushes the elder backwards until the back of his legs hit the bed. It was Yoongi’s bed and Jungkook knew he was going to be killed for what he was about to do in it, but in his laze filled daze he couldn’t find any part of him that cared enough to walk to his own bed which was much further away.

“Are you sure Yoongi isn’t going to walk in?” Taehyung panics for a second, not at all a fan of someone walking in when he’s in such a vulnerable situation.

“His shift doesn’t end until two, we still have a few hours.” Jungkook quickly answers before recapturing Taehyung’s lips, now he had a taste of them it was like he seriously couldn’t get enough, the taste completely intoxicating and addicting.

Taehyung kisses back with just as much passion, the feeling on finally being trapped underneath the muscles he’s admired for what seemed like a lifetime to him was too good not to put every single feeling into the kiss.

“Are you sure you’re okay with doing this? It is only our first date after all.” Taehyung pulls away for the second time to ask.

Jungkook can’t help but roll his eyes in mock frustration, “are you always this eager to ask questions before sex?”

“Shut up. I just want to make sure you don’t feel like I’m pushing you into this since I was the one who actually initiated it.”

“Believe me, I definitely want this.” Jungkook breathes out a laugh but gets caught short when Taehyung eagerly pulls him back down into him.

It doesn’t take long until Taehyung is pulling at the younger’s shirt, the eagerness to see the muscles he’s lusted over for the past month was definitely rising with every movement Jungkook makes on top of him. Thankfully Jungkook takes the hint and removes the annoying item of clothing, the sight immediately making Taehyung’s pants tighten more.

“Muscle kink?” Jungkook observes the way Taehyung’s breath hitches when he moves his hands over the tight abs and defined pecs, nothing could’ve prepared him for the sight of Jungkook’s naked torso, he can only imagine how good his bottom half is going to look if his top half is this good.

“Maybe.” Taehyung cheekily answers, an attempt to keep his cards close to his chest although they both know he’s reading like an open book at the moment.

Jungkook laughs at him before turning his attention to the buttons on Taehyung’s shirt eager to get things moving to the next level, after all, it’s not every day he has the honour of having someone so beautiful in his bed. He can’t help but lick his lips when even more honey-toned skin comes into view, the desire to kiss every single part of the elder’s body growing as each button comes undone. He parts the material as soon as he was able to, immediately latching his lips onto the elder’s defined collarbones. Taehyung moans loudly at the feeling, his skin feeling hypersensitive at that moment. Jungkook drags his lips all over Taehyung’s chest, lightly nipping at the beautifully warm flesh as he makes his way further down his body.

The younger stops as his lips reach the waistband of Taehyung’s pants, he sucks a mark on the soft flesh of his stomach as he glances up through his eyelashes, silently giving Taehyung an out if he wanted it. Seeing the way Taehyung looks back down at him, his cheeks slightly flushed and his pupils blown from lust he knew for a fact that he wanted this just as bad. Jungkook takes another step forward, his fingers moving swiftly to undo the button of the elder’s pants and pull them down the length of his long, smooth legs before throwing them somewhere else in the room. Jungkook has to bite his lip to keep himself from moaning once he sees Taehyung’s prominent, defined bulge through the thin material of his boxers.

Taehyung can’t help but squirm and whimper once Jungkook mouths at the outline of his length through his boxers, the thin material seeming much thicker as it acts as a barrier between what he truly desires. Jungkook decides to tease a little, the elder’s whimpers were like heaven to him, cutting them short would be a crime against himself. His tongue darts out to lick at the wet spot around the tip, the heady taste of pre-cum filling his mouth and making him eager to taste more.

“P-please,” Taehyung mumbles, he’s never been a patient man so all the teasing was frustrating him on another level.

Jungkook chuckles to himself but decides to have mercy on the elder, he guesses that Taehyung probably wouldn’t respond well to not being able to get his own way so, in favour of not ruining the moment, he’s eager to comply. The real thing was better than the outline anyway, of course, it was. Jungkook figured that Taehyung’s entire body would be perfect so he wasn’t really surprised by how pretty he was naked, that didn’t mean he could hold back to moan he let slip at the sight of finally being able to see him like this. Jungkook tears his eyes away from the sight for a second to search through Yoongi’s nightstand, thankfully he had both lube and condoms, the younger inwardly celebrated before taking both of the items and setting them aside for when the time came.

Taehyung eyes the younger’s every move, anticipating what he was going to do. His breath hitches as Jungkook licks his lips and shifts so he’s once again level with his length, his hot breath fanning over his sensitive tip making it almost unbearable to stay still. He doesn’t realise he’s holding his breath until the younger begins to swirl his tongue around his tip, he exhales noisily which soon brings out a moan from the back of his throat from the overwhelming sensation. Jungkook’s hot tongue was working wonders, fogging up his brain until he could only focus on the pleasure he was receiving. Jungkook glances up to check Taehyung’s reaction, pleased when he sees his eyes closed tightly and head was thrown back onto the pillow in bliss.

Feeling confident with what he was doing so far, Jungkook decides to take things further and slowly lowers his mouth onto the elder’s length, his hand gripping at whatever he couldn’t yet fit in. Taehyung mutters out a curse at the feeling, one of his many wet dreams from the past month was finally becoming real and it felt way better than his dream brain ever imagined it to.

Jungkook continues bobbing his head, Taehyung’s moans fuelling his enthusiasm. He couldn’t help but want to give the elder the best he’s ever experienced, something possessive building inside him at the thought. He expertly takes the elder further and further into his mouth, relaxing his throat and gagging slightly when the tip hits the back of his throat. Taehyung lets out the loudest moan yet at the action, the familiar heat building in his stomach as the seconds’ pass.

“S-stop,” Taehyung can just about say as he lightly pulls the younger’s soft strands of hair in warning, luckily he gets the hint and pulls off.

“You okay?” Jungkook asks, slightly scared he had done something wrong.

“Yeah, I was just - uh- I was close,” Taehyung mumbles, embarrassed he was able to get so close to the edge so quickly. But in his defence, it had been a while since he had been with anyone.

“Wow, I’m THAT good.” Jungkook praises himself as he reaches for the bottle of lube, his own length becoming painful inside his pants.

Taehyung rolls his eyes at the comment, “cocky much?”

“You really want to use the word ‘cocky’ in a situation like this?” Jungkook teases as he rubs his fingers together to warm the lube, he wanted the elder to be as comfortable as possible after all.

“Just prep me and stop being such a dick-” Taehyung cuts himself off when he realises he yet again was using the wrong choice of words. He sighs and gives up, flopping himself back down and allowing Jungkook to spread his legs as the younger tries to contain his laughter.

As soon as Jungkook begins to circle his index finger around Taehyung’s hole and watches him shiver in pleasure, the mood is instantly restored in the room. The elder gasps out as soon as the finger pushes its way inside, his own length leaking against his stomach from arousal.

“Good?” Jungkook asks, even though he knows the reactions he was receiving were far from being negative. Taehyung simply nods in agreement, the feeling of the younger’s finger working him open was something he hopes he’s able to experience much more of.

“You can add another,” Taehyung breathily says, and Jungkook doesn’t even attempt to argue. He’s quick to slip his middle finger alongside the other, his dick painfully twitching in his pants from the sound of the elder’s moans.

Jungkook scissors his fingers to make sure he’s prepping as well as he possibly could, the stretch feeling absolutely amazing to Taehyung. It’s not long until he’s begging for the third one to be added, the need to get something much bigger inside of him was something that was getting really hard to ignore. Jungkook almost praises God when Taehyung tells him he’s ready, removing his pants along with his boxers embarrassingly quick, but with how needy the two boys were for each other neither of them cared.

Taehyung’s hand searches around for the condom before he brings it towards his mouth to rip the packet open with his teeth, making sure to make eye contact with the younger as he did so. He motions for Jungkook to come closer to him so he could roll it on, the latter gasping from the sudden stimulation that he’s denied himself for too long.

“Show me what you’ve got,” Taehyung smirks as he stretches his legs wider, challenging Jungkook.

Never one to deny a challenge, Jungkook pours some lube in his hand before spreading it across his length and brings the tip towards Taehyung’s entrance. “You’re going to regret saying that,” he says with a glint in his eye.

“Really? Because I don’t think-” Taehyung’s words are cut off by a series of moans falling out of his mouth at the feeling of being stretched by the younger’s length, the previous conversation completely escaping his brain.

However, Jungkook still has the words firmly in his brain and he’s eager to show Taehyung how good he can make him feel, to make him feel better than he ever has before. Taehyung’s mind completely goes to mush when Jungkook starts thrusting in and out of him, the pressure against his walls was unlike anything he had ever felt with all his previous lovers. Maybe he’s just being biased since Jungkook was the hottest human he had ever had the privilege to lay his eyes on. But in his lust driven daze, he couldn’t care if he was being biased or not.

Jungkook nips at the skin under Taehyung’s ear, conscious not to leave marks in anywhere the latter’s family would see, not yet anyway. Taehyung chokes on a moan at the action, getting closer and closer to the edge with each move the younger makes on top of him. Taehyung throws his head back with a scream when Jungkook hits his sweet spot, the younger smirking in victory as he picks up the pace and stimulates that spot continuously. Jungkook’s hand moves onto the elder’s length when he feels himself about to reach his high, desperately wanting Taehyung to reach the edge before him.

The feeling was overwhelming for Taehyung, every one of his senses was tingling like crazy and his mind completely went blank. He doesn’t even have the mind to warn Jungkook that he’s coming, completely falling into his high and releasing all over his own skin and Jungkook’s hand as he does so. Jungkook sighs in relief as he lets himself chase his own high, which wasn’t hard with the way Taehyung’s walls were pulsating around his length in the most mind-numbing way. He curses against the warm skin of Taehyung’s neck as he releases into the condom, thrusting himself a few more times before stilling from the oversensitivity.

Jungkook pulls out once he’s caught his breath, his hands reaching over for some tissues to wipe his hand and Taehyung’s stomach before tying off the condom and throwing it into the trash can across the room. “Well that was-”

“Amazing?” Taehyung interrupts him, finally feeling more grounded now he had come back down from his climax.

“I was going to say fantastic, but amazing works as well.” Jungkook laughs as he lays back down on the bed and pulls Taehyung into him.

“I need to get back, I can’t have my family knowing I didn’t come home.”

“Ten more minutes and then I’ll let you leave,” Jungkook mumbles, not wanting to part with Taehyung just yet even though he knows he has to. He needs to at least change Yoongi’s sheets before he comes home, now he’s sobered up from the lust and the wine he can feel the fear of being murdered way more.

“This wasn’t just a one-time thing, right? Because I do really like you, and I would really like to take you on another date and see where this could go...” Taehyung felt a little insecure voicing his feelings. It was obvious that Jungkook liked him, but he didn’t know what he was actually looking to get out of this relationship, he was scared that maybe it was just a holiday fling for him.

“I really like you too. This isn’t just about sex for me, even though that was beyond incredible. I’m definitely up for seeing where this goes.”

“Does that mean I can top next time?” Taehyung asks hopefully as he shifts to look into Jungkook’s eyes, both of them bursting into laughter once their gazes meet.

“You can definitely top next time, that way you can ‘show me what you’ve got’.” Jungkook mimics Taehyung’s words from earlier, deepening his voice for added effect. The action gains him a playful slap on the chest, both of them still laughing hysterically.

Jungkook is quick to change the sheets before he decides to walk Taehyung back to the house, refusing to let him walk alone when it was so late into the night. They share another heated kiss before they part, Taehyung promising him he’ll see him at the beach tomorrow morning. Jungkook can’t wipe the smile off of his face as he makes his way back to the beach cabin, his head and heart both feeling light from all that happened on his date. Although his heart is quick to stop as he sees Yoongi’s already there by the time he reenters the cabin, he throws him a calm smile before walking to his own bed and sitting himself down.

“Care to explain to me what happened on MY bed tonight?” Yoongi asks, the tone of his voice unreadable.

Jungkook really should’ve stayed at Taehyung’s for the night, because he was definitely about to be murdered at the hands of his best friend.

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