Who's the devil ?

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Warning : Mature content 

With his shirt off and the tie remaining, Jungkook's desire-filled gaze met Taehyung's, and in that moment, the room seemed to sizzle with their chemistry, and the tie, now a sensual accessory, became a symbol of their desire.

With their desires reaching new heights, Jungkook's hands explored Taehyung's body with an urgency that mirrored their passion. His touch was confident yet tender as he gently caressed Taehyung's thighs, eliciting soft gasps of pleasure from Taehyung's lips. The heat of their connection intensified.

Taehyung, his breath hitching with anticipation, arched into Jungkook's touch, his skin tingling with sensation. The grip of Jungkook's hands on his thighs was possessive, a silent promise of the pleasure yet to come. Their shared desire hung in the air, a magnetic force drawing them closer, and the intensity of their connection deepened with every touch.

Jungkook's voice, deep and velvety, filled the air with a promise as he murmured,

"I'll be gentle, babe."

His words were laced with tenderness and care, his eyes locked onto Taehyung's with a reassuring intensity. In that moment, his tone conveyed not just desire but a genuine commitment to Taehyung's comfort and pleasure.

Taehyung, his heart racing with anticipation, met Jungkook's gaze. A soft smile played on his lips, his eyes filled with trust and affection.

"I trust you," Taehyung leaned in, capturing Jungkook's lips in a heated kiss.

Jungkook's hands, now steady and gentle, continued to explore Taehyung's body, he hovered over Taehyung, parted his legs, admiring the view. Taehyung's moans filled the room as Jungkook traced soft wet kisses on his dick gently moving his hand teasing the tip.

Taehyung arching his back in pleasure closed his eyes enjoying every gentle move. he almost lost it when he felt Jungkook's hair brush against his membrane. His tongue now exploring his inner thigh leaving a trail of pink and red spots.

"That feels Emmhhuu...Jung...Jungkook..Plea.."

"Yes babe!"

"I..I wann ahh..umm "

"Call me My Jeon Babe"

"Mm..my..Jeo ahghhh..Jeon"

"Yes!"

"I wan..I want you..Inside me .."

Jungkook closed his eyes, when Taehyung's slim pale fingers gently threaded through his hair. He let go a loud moan. pulling out his tongue from teasing Taehyung's pink hole, he gently caressed Taehyung's legs that were rested on his shoulder.

In a tender and effortless motion, Jungkook stood up and gently lifted Taehyung into his arms, cradling him in a bridal style hold. Taehyung instinctively wrapped his arms around Jungkook's neck, feeling a rush of warmth and security in his embrace. Their eyes met, and a Taehyung's lips found its way to Jungkook's.

With Taehyung in his arms, Jungkook carried him towards the bedroom, their kiss deepening with every step. The soft glow of the bedside lamp casting a warm and intimate ambiance. Jungkook gently laid Taehyung down on the bed, their eyes locked in a shared moment of anticipation .

Jungkook gently moved away from the bed, his eyes never leaving Taehyung, as he went to his bedside to retrieve the lube and condom.

The intimate atmosphere of the room, the soft glow of the lights, and the weight of Jungkook's gaze on him added to the sensual tension that hung in the air. Taehyung felt a magnetic pull towards Jungkook, his body yearning for Jungkook's touch , his heart pounding with anticipation.