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It's been a whole new week now since Taylee and his parents left. Taehyung was lonely, very lonely. This happened to be because Yoongi seemed to be noticing how much Taheyung had been leaving the apartment as well. This meant he had to stop seeing Jungkook for just a tiny bit. Though Jungkook apparently didn't know what 'we got to stay away from each other for awhile' meant. That coconut headass. This was the reason why Jungkook had Taehyung pinned against the wall and his tongue roaming the boys hot mouth. May he mention this was outside his shared apartment with Yoongi, with a sober Yoongi within the apartment.

Taehyung whimpered, pushing himself against Jungkook and moving down to start marking Jungkook since the hickeys he made before were fading away. Jungkook groaned lightly, dragging his hands down to roam Taehyung's body until he had to pull away from Taehyung. Taehyung whined, trying to suck on the boys neck again but Jungkook stopped him. "Taehyung, as much as I love this. I might not be able to keep myself from fucking you into this wall while your husband is in the apartment." Jungkook was a bit breathless as he leaned back onto the opposite wall.

Taehyung frowned. "B-But what if I want you to fuck me? Fuck me nice and hard~" the boy hummed as he pushed himself up against Jungkook. That week had been stressful. Taehyung even thought he was dickpressed but then realized he got sex almost every night from Yoongi. Though Yoongi was not the man he wanted to be having sex with. Jungkook dragged out a frustrated groan, gripping Taehyung's hair. "Where?" Jungkook spoke out with a raspy voice. Taehyung almost choked on his spit as he looked at Jungkook. The two bit their lips before Taehyung grabbed Jungkook's hand and led him down the hall, a floor down and into a empty space within the building.

"A quickie??" Jungkook asked as he started unbuckling his pants. Taehyung nodded frantically and pulled down his pants, turning around but was yet again, facing Jungkook who hooked Taehyung's leg around his waist. "This may hurt.. a lot.." Jungkook pecked Taehyung's neck before he slicked up his length with his own saliva, not wanting to hurt Taehyung /that/ badly.

Within minutes, Jungkook was slowly pushing himself into Taehyung. Taehyung gripped onto Jungkook's shoulders, his mouth agape as he gasped. "S-So b-big, s-so good." Taheyung breathed out as he hugged onto Jungkook. Jungkook grabbed Taehyung's by the legs, hiking him up and pressing him against the wall as he started thrusting.

Taehyung tried to keep as quiet as possible as his ass was being abused, skin slapping heard within the small space with breathy light moans. It hurt like hell but pain and pleasure mixed well. Since the two did not want to be caught, Jungkook was pounding roughly into Taehyung, chasing his own orgasm. Meanwhile, Taehyung had his nails digging into Jungkook's back and his free hand clamping over his mouth. Taehyung was basically crying from how much he loved getting fucked hard. Made him ridiculously submissive.

"F-Fuck." Jungkook cursed out as he rested his head against the crook of Taehyung's neck. Taehyung suddenly screamed Jungkook's name and a sudden tightness was clamping around Jungkook's cock. "A-Ah." Jungkook's thrusts became sloppy as he released into Taehyung, coming down from his high as he tried to catch his breath. The two stayed like so for a minute before they heard a door close and footsteps. "Shit." Jungkook whispered as he pulled out, quickly pulling up his pants while Taehyung did the same thing, wiping his forehead and fixing his hair.

Jungkook leaned on the wall and looked to see a female. "Uh.. are you two alright?" She asked. Taehyung smiled as he blushed from embarrassment. "Y-Yeah.. sorry.. just a stupid argument.." Taehyung bowed lightly while Jungkook rolled his eyes but agreed. "Mm.. right." After reassuring the girl, Jungkook grabbed Taehyung and started a small make out session with the boy until he was pushed away. "I told Yoongi I was checking the mail over an hour ago. You got to go now." Taehyung held onto Jungkook's shirt.

"Oh..? Okay then." Jungkook tried to walk away but Taehyung's grip got tighter. Jungkook chuckled, kissing the boy passionately before he moved away. "I'll call later mkay?" Jungkook spoke.

Taehyung nodded, biting his lip as he watched the boy walk away. Hell, even his back was hot. Fuck.

Taehyung walked into the apartment with the mail, looking through it as he then placed it on the table. "Took that long to get two papers?" Yoongi showed up behind Taehyung. Taehyung moved aside, grabbing the plate on the table. "There was a problem with mailing, so I had to wait." Taehyung said quietly as he went to the sink.

Yoongi didn't really care though. Instead he walked to the fridge and grabbed a soda. "My parents are coming in this week. They'll probably be staying here." Yoongi downed the soda within a few minutes. That explains why Yoongi is sober. "By this week you mean tomorrow?" Taehyung asked, drying off the plate and looking at the boy. "By this week I mean they will be here tonight."

Taehyung blinked. "Oh.. and how long have you knew about this?" Taehyung asked, a bit pissed. At least Yoongi should have told him before hand. The apartment was a dump and so was Taehyung at the moment. "They told me about.. a week ago? Not sure." Yoongi ate the chips that were on the table. "I'm going to pick them up at the airport, so you can clean up and whatever." Yoongi shrugged. Taehyung slowly nodded, kissing Yoongi who had leaned in for one.

Neither the boys felt the spark anymore. Not sure when the spark left but it felt like years. Taehyung watched his lover leave as he then sighed. Maybe he should just tell Yoongi? Not like Yoongi shows any interest in him anymore anyways. Then again.. Taehyung always wanted a stable marriage. Where he wouldn't have to divorce and remarry someone. It hurt just thinking about a divorce. He wasn't that heartless. Taehyung and Yoongi both still cared for each other. Taehyung still loves Yoongi, but he also loves Jungkook. One more than the other.

Taehyung rubbed his face, quickly hurrying over to the living room to start cleaning.