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Private Requests - Chapter 8
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Nnnng..”
“Oh ****”
“Mmm”
“**** **** ****”
Continuous moans and soft grunting escaped Taehyungs mouth as he stroked himself slowly, feeling his member pulse in his hand as he pumped himself up and down with fervour. His hand gripped tightly around his length, feeling it beat rhythmically in his grasp. His speed increased as he tightened his grip whenever he’d reach the head forming an “O” shape with his thumb and index finger around the tip, and focusing on it quickly. He did that a few times making himself tense up, arching his back feeling his climax rise only to force himself to stop and keep himself from cumming.
He’d been scrolling the internet earlier, and came across a random article about masterbation with an interesting section about ‘edging’ that had caught his attention; about how it does wonders to the ecstasy of a climax. He was alone in bed, feeling a little excited after a long day of practise, having not pleased himself in a few days. He figured ‘why not?’ He assumed it was late enough now that he didn’t think anyone, namely Jungkook would interrupt.
The maknae had a cute habit of wanting to sleep with his hyungs at night, not wanting to be alone, more so tae than others. Taehyung didn’t usually mind, in fact unbeknownst to Jungkook, he actually loved sleeping with the raven-haired boy. He loved having the youngest cuddle up to him and sleep through the night in his arms. It made him feel at ease and needed. He knew Jungkook suffered nightmares, and he almost always came to Taehyung when he had one, needing him for emotional support, at least thats what Tae figured.
It also didn’t help that Taehyung had a crush on Jungkook. Not really a crush, but more of a strong bonded love for the boy. A strong fascination, constantly questioning his own sanity as the lust he kept hidden for the maknae plagued his well being. He couldn’t ever keep his gaze away from him, always impressed and consumed by his whimsy auro. His soft easy going temper…the way he seemed to complete almost any task with ease…his effortless dancing and singing.. he was an all around marvel of beauty and Taehyung revelled in his presence every day. He’d felt this way for a while, he just knew that nothing could ever come of his feelings and that’s why he kept them inside. Deep down inside..
Unfortunately for him, that wouldn’t be the case right now… having thought about Jungkook even for even just a moment he’d felt himself becoming giddy with emotions, pumping his cock even faster at the thought of his younger band mate. He felt the pit in his stomach twirl uncontrollably as he neared his climax again. This time more intense than any of the others, but he wanted to drag this out as long as possible realizing very quickly just how right this article had been and how good it felt. He felt amazing.. his body tingling every time he got close, only to give himself shivers whenever he stopped and with the sudden onset images of Kook flashing around in his mind, he almost couldn’t contain his pleasure and desire for the dark-haired boy.
He was just nearing his release-probably the best ****** he’ll ever experience at his own hands-stroking himself quickly as he cupped his balls in his other hand, massaging them gently with the intention of finally letting himself *** until he were harshly brought back to reality with a soft knock at the door and a familiar voice whispering his name.
Knock knock
“Tae?” Jungkook whispered, trying as best he could to be quiet not to wake the other members.
“****!” Taehyung scorched in a whisper of esctacy feeling his blood boil up at the interuption and sitting up in bed, releasing the tight grip he had on himself. He panicked.
He looked over at the clock – 1am- realizing just how late it was, knowing Jungkook only ever came to his room this late if he’d had a bad nightmare and really needed him, if he wasn’t already there by then.
“Taehyungie.. are you awake?” He spoke again, quietly trying to call out for his elder, desperately hoping he’d heard him. He wiggled the door knob but it was locked.
Taehyung bit his lip and stretched out of bed to stand up, feeling his hard on pulse as he rose and walked toward the door. It didn’t hurt but it definitely was uncomfortable. ‘How am I supposed to open the door with this..’ he asked himself internally as he looked down at his stood firm pointed member. He grumbled, adjusting himself and trying to hide the fact he was obviously rock hard before approaching the door. The last thing he wanted was for Jungkook to catch him like that.
“V-hyung?” Jungkook presses once more, his voice desperate as he whined softly, using Tae’s alternate name.
“I’m coming Kookie” Taehyung hissed trying to get him to keep it down before opening the door trying to cover his lower half behind the door as he saw Jungkook standing there with the most defeated look on his face. His cheeks were bright red, and his eyes puffy. He looked as though he’d either been crying or rubbing his eyes. It was both.
“Tae…can I sleep with you tonight?” He asked making contact with the older before looking down at the ground, shoving his hands deep inside the big front pocket of his oversized hoody.
“Uh.. I, yeah.. of course” Taehyung stuttered, flustered as he still felt his climax pulsing through his veins, wanting nothing more than to just release already. He stepped back opening the door enough for the latter to step inside and motioned for him to enter with a faint smile on his face.
This was really bad timing…
“Thank you TaeTae!” Jungkooks eye lit up with a smile as he stepped inside the room, attempting to hug Tae but he quickly pulled back slightly, awkwardly trying to keep away from Jungkook. Normally he’d be all for a big hug, any form of contact made him happier than a kid in a candy store…but he knew if he’d hugged Jungkook he’d feel exactly what was currently happening in his pants. He shut the door and locked it again and looked back to the maknae.
Kook brushed it off, not really thinking anything of it and shrugged his shoulders, smiling as he walked inside Tae’s room toward the familiar bed he loved to spend his nights in. Taehyung watched as he stepped closer to the edge of the bed, pulling his hoody off and revealing his toned back and body. It was then that the older noticed he was wearing nothing but his black underwear underneath, as he usually did when he slept whereas Taehyung usually slept in a two piece silk pyjama set. He thought the difference in sleep attire was adorable, secretly loving how lewd Jungkook could be without even trying. He smirked at the thought of Jungkook being able to be so comfortable in his presence. That being said, he also felt his lower regions twitch at the site, feeling eradicated with that fluffy intrigue he’d worked so hard to keep pushed away.
“No.. no.. no.. not now body…” he fought with himself mentally, clearing his throat as he walked back toward his own bed. Jungkook jumped in, getting himself comfortable and curling into a ball immediately facing the other way and sighed. His almost ***** body sinking into the silky soft white sheets of Tae’d bed.
He let out a soft groan of contention as he shuffled himself into the sheets now feeling safe and sound in his hyungs bed. This had become an almost nightly ritual for the two and he were grateful Taehyung welcomed his company, as he much enjoyed being around the handsome boy himself.
Taehyung approached the bed slowly, before getting in laying next to Jungkook stiff as a board in his back. He wasn’t sure how to act, still rock hard as he replayed his prior thoughts though his mind now that the very same person whom’d crossed his mind was now in bed next to him, pretty much *****. He shut his eyes tight, fighting with himself to not think into it too much as he subconsciously tensed his body, trying not to rock his hips, or touch himself.
“Taehyungie.. cuddle me?” Jungkook whines playfully, wiggling his body in the bed shaking it slightly as he tried to convince his elder to hold him. He turned back slightly to look at Tae over his shoulder with a cute little pout.
“Oh.. o-okay ” Taehyung agreed, hesitantly thinking how he could cuddle Jungkook without him feeling his obvious problem against his back.
He turned to his side facing Jungkook and inched closer making sure to keep distance between their lower halfs as he brought a his upper body and chest against the youngest, wrapping his arm around his body to hug him from behind. Jungkook quickly took familiar prowess in the position and pulled Taehyung’s hand up to his chest; lacing their fingers together and holding himself tightly with both of their hands. He smiled and hummed with happiness. Meanwhile, Taehyung was freaking out on the inside-still very flustered- and still painfully hard. It had only gotten worse as time had moved forward, now feeling the full effect of holding his release too long without orgasming. He mumbled softly behind Jungkook, not even realizing it.
“Hmm?” Jungkook shifted slightly, as he heard Taehyung’s grumbled against his neck.
“Oh.. nothing Kookie just go to sleep. I’m here now” he assured the beautiful boy in front of him trying to get him to go to bed so he could take care of his business. He needed to, and he didn’t want to be obvious and head to the bathroom now that he was already laying down. Would it be wrong to finish himself off with Jungkook sleeping right next to him? Is it wrong to do so while fantasizing about that very same person? He already knew the answer both questions as it was clearly something he shouldn’t have been thinking about in the first place, but honestly, he loved it. The danger of it all was enticing.
A few moments passed as Taehyung patiently waited to make sure Jungkook was asleep. He waited until he heard soft little inhales and exhales, which normally signified that the younger had finally fallen asleep. He heard soft little grumbles, knowing Jungkook sometimes mumbled in his sleep as well, but he thought it was one of the most adorable quirks.
Thinking the latter was asleep, and seeing as he was tightly squeezing onto the hand he’d wrapped over his body, he tried to pull us other hand out from under his own body as he positioned himself in a way that he could continue to pleasure himself and finish what he’d started without being noticed. It was a bit of a difficult alignment, his wrist half under his body but he could reach his firm member easily enough so it’d have to do.
He bent his wrist slightly, pulling the elastic band of his pyjama pants down slightly and placing a firm grip back around his still hard length. The touch immediately sent shivers down his spine, having left his cock dormant from attention for so long. He let out of soft gasp as his heart began to race again; his grip tightening around his beating cock as he pumped himself slowly at first. He needed to build himself back up again, and he wanted to enjoy the tremendous amount of sensitivity he were experiencing. He tried really hard to hold in the moan tempted to escape his lips as he circled his thumb slowly around his slit, digging it in slightly and smearing his pre-*** all around. He let out another gasp, more audible than the last as his body tensed slightly causing him to jerk his hips forward.
Little did Taehyung know, Jungkook was not asleep. In fact he hadn’t at all fallen asleep completely yet. He’d only nearly slipped back into dream land momentarily as he clutched Taehyung’s hand against his chest, until he felt a sudden jerking motion behind him. He quickly became alert wondering what the heck was happening behind him but didn’t dare turn around.
He laid there, frozen as he felt Taehyung’s warm breath soothing across the nape of his neck, hearing soft grumbles against his skin as he felt the bed shake just ever so slightly. His eyes widened as he tried to determine exactly why tae was making these noises, until it quickly clicked in his mind; hearing his hyung’s soft groans and feeling the quick little shakes in movement behind his still body.
‘Is he jerking off behind me?!’
Jungkook quickly realized Taehyung was indeed pleasuring himself, not only that but directly behind him WHILE he was in the same bed. He bit his lip, not wanting to move as panicked thoughts raced through his mind.
‘Oh god.. I cannot move! He cannot know I’m awake hearing this..’
‘Wait.. why is he doing this now?! I’m right here..’
‘Oh god what do I do?’
Suddenly Tae moaned audibly breaking Jungkook of his panicked state, as he heard his hyungs whimper against his skin again, the warmth of his breath giving him goosebumps. He bit his lip again at the lewd noises.
‘****.. why does he halve to sound so good..’
Taehyung had been edging himself up again, stroking himself faster as he neared his climax only to slow down again, thinking Jungkook were asleep still and deciding he had plently of time. Once he’d started, he couldn’t stop again and it felt too good to just finish quickly, even if Jungkook was in bed with him. He’d become addicted to the continuous cycle of feeling this much of a high, over and over agian.
Jungkook felt his cock twitch as he came to the realization of what he were immersed in, his awareness suddenly becoming so clear. Taehyung nuzzling his neck, his hot breathy groans soothing over his skin as he moaned silently into his strokes-pumping himself behind the maknae. Jungkook imagined the sight, not wanting to look, finding himself turned on at the balls Taehyung apparently had to think it was okay to do this…right now.
Taehyung had always been straight forward and honest, but this… this was a whole other level of courage.
Jungkook also had a secret of his own.
As much as Taehyung wouldn’t admit his feelings for the younger, Kook also admired Taehyung just as much; finding himself deeply infatuated by his intellectual persona, as well as his deep honey voice that smoothed out just perfectly any time he spoke. It truly gave Jungkook shivers any time he’d speak as he found himself completely enthralled with whatever he would be saying, just hearing the beautiful sultry tone of his speaking voice drove him crazy. He especially loved when they were alone too. These nights they spent together had significant meaning to Jungkook, knowing none of the other members had these moments with him. No one else made him feel as safe and protected as Tae did and cuddling up to him at night for comfort was hard enough as it is having these kinds of feelings. He did it anyways, just to be able to share these moments.
‘What should I do?’ Jungkook questioned himself, thoroughly enjoying the noises Taehyung was making behind him, wishing he could see what he was doing. He couldn’t take it anymore…curiosity getting the better of him as desire rose up from the tips of his toes and shot through his entire body. He decided he’d take a risk. A huge risk.
He grumbled purposely, as he let go of Taehyung’s hand, eliciting a quick reaction from the older, quickly stopping his touching as he felt Jungkook moving in the bed. Kook spun himself around, eyes closed as he pretended to be asleep. Taehyung laid completely still trying to not move or ‘wake up ‘ Jungkook seeing as he still thought he was asleep.
The maknae laid there a moment, silently making sure to seem as though he were asleep and waiting for Taehyung to continue his playtime. It didn’t take long at all before Taehyung soon brought his now free and dominant hand down to his cock, slowly smoothing his fingers across the top and down the shaft as he began stroking himself for a third time. He was so worked up and ready to *** he couldn’t hold on much longer. Jungkook opened his eyes slightly, as he watched his hyung play with himself so delicately, smoothing his fingers around the tip and circling the head smearing his leaking pre-*** all around. He did it so intentionally, as though he meant every bit of movement to be precise. Jungkook heard him moan again as he threw his head back slightly, his mouth ajar and eyes shut; overwhelmed with the sensation. He began stroking himself vigorously and Jungkook’s whole body sprung into action. He quickly tensed up feeling himself pulse between his legs as his cock puled. He wanted to touch himself so badly.
‘****…this is so hot..’ he thought to himself, eagerly wanting to grab on to his own length and stroke. Without even really thinking about it, he had a better idea. This was a huge risk, and could potentially cause problems between him and his hyung, but he was willing to take the risk. All he could do was hope otherwise..
Jungkook gulped, watching as Taehyung continued to pump himself and grind his hips softly into his own hand. With a sudden burst of courage, a hopeful spirit and a horny reflex; Jungkook reached his own hand down between tae’s legs while his eyes were closed and just lightly touched the head of his cock with his finger tips, very quickly eliciting a harsh moan and jolt from his hyung as he pointed his gaze strongly toward Jungkook in shock.
The maknae looked up at Taehyung with a pout, slightly smiling as his cheeks flushed bright red feeling the soft foreign fingers touching his already sensitive cock. Reacting, he let go of himself as Jungkook ran his hand down his shaft and back up, dragging his fingertips teasingly across the vein along the underside as it pulsed against his hand. he smirked feeling Tae throb in his grasp, licking his lips with temptation.
“Ahh..J-Jungkook! What are you-“
“You’re so hard hyung..” Jungkook interrupted, blissful in the feeling of touching something he shouldn’t be, but oh god did he love it.
Taehyung moaned, gripping the sheets around him as Jungkook began stroking him faster, unaware that Tae had already been edging himself toward completion multiple times. His entire body shook as the man of his dreams stroked him up and down seemingly curious as to what sort of noises he could get gain from the older.
“Jungkookie..” he moaned, feeling fucked out and completely and utterly gone. “Why are yo-“
“Is it okay?” Jungkook asked, wondering if maybe Tae wanted him to stop, but was quickly told otherwise.
“Oh god.. yes.. it feels so good..”
“Yeah” Kook furhter taunting Tae with his delicious words.
“****..yeah”
Tae could barely breath as delicate hands pumped him tightly, making sure to focus on his sensitive tip. Jungkook was loving this just as much as he was as his entire body began to burn with desire.
“You think you can just play with yourself while I’m right here and not have me notice…**** you sounded so hot..” Jungkook admit, bringing his own hand under his body to grab himself. He palmed himself over his underwear, feeling his cock pulse as he pumped Taehyung faster.
“Ahh! S-slow down..please Kookie… I’m all sorts of sensitive….You have no idea…” he whined unable to control his body from jerking as his cock screamed for release. He noticed Jungkook haphazardly touching himself and realized immediately just how dangerous this was becoming. Without notice, Taehyung learned forward into Jungkook space; their eyes never leaving each other as he pressed his lips against the youngest firmly. He wasn’t sure what had came over him, but suddenly all his hesitations and fears of Jungkook finding out how he felt drifted away as kissed the younger passionately, tongues and teeth clashing as they grinded thier bodies toegther. It were like something out of a dream. All that mattered was Jungkook in his arms, pressed against his lips as he wondered if he even really knew how he were making him feel.
He reached his own hand down between them and replaced Jungkook’s hand with his own as he began kneading hthe yougners hard member above his underwear, reassuring himself that yes…Jungkook was indeed enoying this just as much as he was.
“Ahh.. Taehyungie..that feels good..” he whimpered, bucking his hips softly wanting more. Taehyung noticed, loving the pet name Kook seemed to call him when he was needy as he slipped his fingers inside the elastic band around his waist and reached down to grab the latters cock firmly in his hands. Jungkook shuddered at the touch, his grip around Taehyung faltering for a moment as he felt warm hands engulfing him.
He moaned again, before tightening his grip on Taehyung again and stroking him at the same pace he felt on himself, matching their movements.
“****.. Jungkook I need to tell you something..”
“W-what is it?” Jungkook asked, completely enveloped in the moment.
“Ahh…I can’t tell you how long I’ve w-wanted this…Kookie what are you doing to me..”
“I’m helping you..” Jungkook replied softly as he moaned along with Tae, bucking their hips together feeling their firm cocks rub against one another. That was enough to make Tae shudder, electricity shooting through his body at the contact.
“Yeah..b-but why?”
Taehyung really was in shock, extremely curious as to what the hell was going on. He loved it-no questions asked-but he also didn’t want to ruin their relationship, and the bond they had created with this little slip up. He wanted Jungkook to know he really cared for him, and wasn’t using him for his own gain.
“I..I want this too hyung..” Jungkook admit his brows furrowed as he felt his climax approaching. He gripped Taehyung’s cock tighter, signalling the latter he was close as he increased his speed and began pumping Tre out of sinc, quickly and tightly. Tae let out a series of uncontrollable moans, feeling himself so close yet again. This was finally it. This was the high he’d finally allow to be released, and it was even hotter knowing it was because of Jungkook.
“I’m close Tae!”
“****.. Me too…keep going Kookie!”
“Unnngh.. Ahh!” Jungkook moaned loudly, continueing with soft whimpers, Taehyung following suit as the two boys came together in each other’s hands-Taehyung’s *** shooting up between them with the added pressure of longevity he’d built up.
“Fuuuuuck!” His back arched as he shot the sticky white substance between them, coating Jungkook’s chest and his sheets as he felt Kook’s seed fill his hand at the same time. It was euphoric, the doubled sensation of coming as well as feeling Jungkook release was almost too much.
They were both a moaning mess as they let go of each other slowly, catching their breaths and laying back in the bed completely exhausted.
Jungkook closed his eyes, relishing in the moment as he came down from his high. Taehyung looked over at him breathing heavily, as he watched Jungkook bring a hand to his chest allowing a finger to smear across the olders *** before bringing it to his lips to taste.
“mmm” He moaned at the taste of Taehyung’s sweet and salty release between his lips, swallowing and looking at tae with such lusty eyes.
“****…” Tae let out slightly in shock and so turned in by what he’d just witnessed. He reached behind his head to the nightstand and grabbed a tissue from beside the bed and began to clean Jungkook’s chest off, wiping their hands and cleaning the sheets as best he could, their eyes staying locked as they smiled to each other seemingly very pleased with themselves but there was still hesitation.
Taehyung took off his pyjama top, and threw it to the side realizing it had *** in it, and then got comfortable, wrapping his arm around Jungkook as the golden maknae nuzzled into his side and cuddled him, hugging him tightly at the waist. They laid there a moment in silence, both boys unable to address the obvious tension between them.
Taehyung stared up at the ceiling, completely zoning out as he realized in that moment, he’d always wanted this. He’d always wanted Jungkook to touch him, in more ways than just friendly banter and innocent playful gropes. But he also wanted Jungkook all to himself, realizing he hated the idea of anyone else ever have the privilege of seeing him this way. He realized, no matter the fact if Jungkook were to reject him, he’d always be there for him…when his nightmares came…when he needed somebody he could trust…when he needed someone to make him laugh…a shoulder to cry on or a partner in crime. It didn’t matter, he just knew he needed Jungkook by his side, and that thought alone made him feel so happy and full of love he couldn’t even stop himself from speaking out loud.
“Jungkookie..”
“Yes Taehyungie?” The latter seemed very pleased and bubbly as he nuzzled into the soft skin against his cheek. Taehyung hugged him tighter, speaking softly against his head as he run his fingers through his hair.
“I think I love you”
Jungkook turned his gaze to meet his hyung, resting his chin on his chest as he looked up at Tae with hopeful eyes, tapping his fingers on the olders chest playfully. He smiled before placing a single kiss on Taehyung’s chest, and laying his head neck down. Tae panicked..
‘Was this rejection? He didn’t say anything…I knew it… he doesn’t-‘
“I love you too TaeTae” Jungkook said, his voice happy and confident as he squeezed tightly around Taehyung’swaist and nuzzled harder into his side, kissing his skin softly before turning back to face him. He leaned up slightly as they leaned into each other and their lips met again, Taehyung bringing a hand up to cup Jungkooks face as he reeled into the kiss, taking advantage of every second he could. Their lips melting together as they kissed softly and with love.
A soft and passionate kiss to seal the deal.
Taehyung was wrong…THIS…was the best feeling in the world.