The Red String Of Fate | tk

Chapter 21: Elaborating

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Warning: mature scene, a bit nasty so you can skip the chap if UNCOMFORTABLE. do not proceed if UNCOMFORTABLE (again) please.

Third Person POV

"Why don't you take me to yours then?"

Taehyung's words are devilish whisper, his lips ghosting over Jeongguk's and the mafia boss thinks he really misheard him, or maybe the intention behind his words isn't what he thinks he is.

"What happened, dear mafia boss? Don't stand there like a cute virgin as if you haven't done anything like that before." Taehyung chuckles, tilts his head, his index finger trailing from Jeongguk's jaw to his neck.

"Didn't you ever have anyone like that before hmm?" Taehyung asks.

"No, never like I want to have you, Taehyung. Never here, never in my penthouse. No one ever like you." Jeongguk says, confesses, his hands teasingly stay on Taehyung's waist.

"Are you trying to impress me, Jeon Jeongguk?" Taehyung asks.

"Do I need to?"

"No because I already told you what I want and you just ask so many questions." Taehyung says and Jeongguk smiles a little.

"Is that so?"

"I was expecting you to kiss me the moment I said those words but you---I don't know why you didn't." Taehyung pouts.

"I want you to mean those words, Taehyung. I don't want you to test me or try to see if I can lose control or not." Jeongguk says, though his hands are on Taehyung's waist, thumb running over his smooth skin. Taehyung laughs at that.

"What if I say I'm not trying to do anything like that. That I really---". Taehyung pauses for a moment, his index finger now tracing over Jeongguk's lips and he smiles a little.

"That I really meant those words. That I want you to want me---right at this moment." Taehyung whispers and Jeongguk growls a little, pulls Taehyung closer harshly.

"You know I do. I want you I just want to be completely sure you want me too, pretty boy. Make me sure of it." Jeongguk says, his fingers were curled on Taehyung's throat very softly, thumb tracing over the skin there.

"I want you, Jeongguk. Please." That please was not a desperate one rather a taunting one, a challenging one and Jeongguk's had enough.

The mafia boss lowers his hands to back of Taehyung's thighs and lifts him up, the other wraps his legs around him. The water splashes a little around them, Taehyung's hand curls on Jeongguk's collar, jerks him forward as the two meet halfway in a desperate yet teasing kiss.

Jeongguk immediately pulls away and Taehyung whines, inches forward again but Jeongguk only gives him a peck, makes Taehyung groan in irritation and curl his hand on his nape, pull him forward and kiss him again. The mafia boss smirks as he lets Taehyung lick over his lips, he pulls away again, moves forward again.

Taehyung parts his lips when Jeongguk's tongue teases to enter and yet again, he teases, licks on his lips but doesn't kiss him properly. He smirks and Taehyung whines. The raspberry haired boy's nails dig in Jeongguk's nape, clutching onto his collar tightly as he pulls him forward again, looks at him with eyes filled with lust and desire.

"Don't make me leave, Jeon. Kiss me like you mean it." Taehyung says and Jeongguk scoffs, biting onto Taehyung's lips once more.

"You can get to be a fucking tease and not me? That's not how it goes, baby doll." Jeongguk whispers against Taehyung's lips, makes him think he'll kiss him but pulls away again, smirks at Taehyung's irritated expression.