𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 || 𝐕𝐊𝐎𝐎𝐊

이십사⛓️

Taehyung crawled toward Jungkook, his body trembling as tears blurred his vision. He reached out, grabbing onto Jungkook’s legs, his fingers digging into the fabric of his pants as he pleaded with him. “Please… don’t do this,” Taehyung’s voice cracked, fear evident in every syllable. His heart raced, and he could barely breathe through the overwhelming anxiety.

Jungkook sat still, watching him with a cold gaze. The air between them was thick with tension, every movement carrying an unsettling weight. Taehyung’s sobs echoed through the room, his body shaking in desperation.

He knelt on the floor, wide eyes filled with fear as he stared up at his alpha. Jungkook, seated at the edge of the bed, held his gaze with an unsettling intensity. Slowly, he unzipped his pants, exposing his length. The room was thick with a tension that felt anything but safe.

“Since you can't make up your mind, I will make the decision for you.” he said, his smile unnervingly calm with a chilling stillness in his voice.

“And I have decided... I will fill both of your holes.” he continued, the words dripping with dark intent.

Jungkook tangled his fingers in Taehyungs hair, pulling him closer as he whispered, “Open your mouth, baby.” One hand gripped Taehyung's locks while with the other he started to stroke the base of his member.

Tears welled up in Taehyung's eyes, spilling down his cheeks as he shook his head violently, a silent plea in his frantic movements.

“Looks like my dear friend Bogum will be missing an arm soon,” Jungkook said coldly, his voice dripping with malice. “And as for Yoongi... I think I’ll make his life a little easier by having Jimin join him.” He let out a dark, maniacal laugh that echoed in the room.

The sound sent a shiver down Taehyung’s spine, and he froze, the terror sinking in deep. His heart pounded as he realized Jungkook wasn’t playing—he wasn’t bluffing. The weight of the threat pressed heavily on him, a chill creeping into his bones. His hands trembled, and he quickly understood that complying was the only way to avoid a fate far worse than he could imagine.

With trembling hands, Taehyung reached for Jungkook, his fingers brushing against the base of his member before he reluctantly let the tip slip into his mouth. But Jungkook wasn't satisfied with his hesitation. With a swift, harsh tug on Taehyung's hair, he forced him to take his full length, the motion abrupt and unforgiving.

“Don't even think about using your teeth,” he growled, his tone dark and menacing. “If you do, I'll rip Bogum's and Yoongi's teeth out one by one.” He threw his head back, overwhelmed by the pleasure that surged through him, as the warmth enveloped him.

Taehyung gagged from the sudden thrust, making it difficult for him to breathe. Jungkook showed no mercy as he held Taehyung's head, feeling the back of his throat against his tip.

“Fuck, it feels so good inside your mouth. You should suck me off everyday, like a good omega and swallow it all.”  Jungkook groaned, his voice thick with pleasure.

“Oh God, baby, I will fill you up, and you're going to take every last bit. If I catch you wasting a single drop of my cum, you'll learn just how serious I am," Jungkook growled, his voice dark and commanding.

Taehyung's hands were pressed against the cool surface beneath him, fingers trembling as he tried to steady himself. His palms slick with sweat, his body tense with a mixture of fear and submission.

He felt Jungkook's grip tighten in his hair, moving his head faster. The sounds that filled the room seemed to bring a sense of satisfaction to Jungkook, a deep pleasure in the rhythm they created. 'You sound so perfect like this,' Jungkook murmured, his voice low and filled with satisfaction.

Jungkook's body moved involuntarily, his hips thrusting forward as he felt the warmth of Taehyung's mouth. Every inch of contact sent a shockwave of pleasure through him, his breath coming in shallow gasps.

He couldn't control the rhythm, his actions becoming more urgent as the sensations overwhelmed him. Taehyung's soft lips and the subtle pressure of his mouth only heightened the intensity, and Jungkook felt a rush of euphoria building inside him, his body tightening in anticipation.

His breath grew ragged as he quickened his pace, feeling the tightness of Taehyung's throat with each thrust. The warmth surrounded him, the pressure building as he moved faster, driven by the overwhelming sensation.

Finally Jungkook released his load, the taste of his load filled Taehyung's mouth, overwhelming and salty, as his throat tightened instinctively around the pressure. The sensation of being controlled like this was terrifying.

His heart pounded in his chest, each beat a loud reminder of his vulnerability. His mouth felt raw from the constant movement, his jaw aching, but he couldn't pull away. The feeling of helplessness was suffocating, but he could not escape the wave of emotions crashing over him.

"Swallow it," he commanded, his voice cold and firm. “Take all of it in, and finish by sucking my tip to get the rest of my cum.”

Taehyung, trembling with fear, hesitated for only a moment before complying, his lips trembling as he took the tip in his mouth, too scared to disobey.

Jungkook's breath hitched as he felt Taehyung's warm, soft lips and the delicate flick of his tongue. A wave of pleasure washed over him, his body tightening as the sensations grew more intense. He couldn't help but moan, a mix of desire and control stirring deep within him as he felt every movement, every subtle touch Taehyung made.

Taehyung's tongue swept across him, gently licking and sucking, drawing out every drop, his mouth moving with deliberate precision. The sensation was almost too much for Jungkook, and as Taehyung cleaned him, his eyes darkened with a fierce hunger. Without thinking, he tugged at Taehyung's locks, pulling him closer, his lips now mere inches from his, as a new wave of desire surged through him.

“Get on the bed and spread your damn legs. It's time for the other hole.”