Taekook were tied up in a twisted web of desire, a dangerous game of power and submission. They met in secret, their clandestine encounters fueled by illicit fantasies and forbidden lust.
The first time Jungkook had Taehyung pinned against the wall of his office, hot and desperate and out of his mind with want, was a moment that changed everything. Taehyung gasped as Jungkook fumbled with his belt, hands shaking with need. Jungkook attacked Taehyung's mouth in a bruising kiss, all tongue and teeth and demanding lust.
"Fuck, you're so hard for me already," Jungkook groaned, palming Taehyung's straining erection through his pants. "You're such a desperate slut for my cock."
"Shut up and fuck me," Taehyung growled, yanking Jungkook's hair. "I need you to fill me up right now."
Jungkook quickly freed Taehyung's throbbing member, spitting on his hand to slick it up. He stroked Taehyung firmly, twistings his wrist on each upstroke. Taehyung threw his head back with a low moan, hips bucking into Jungkook's grip.
"I bet you've been dreaming about this all day, haven't you?" Jungkook taunted, pumping faster. "Desperate to be used like the needy bottom you are."
"Yes, fuck yes," Taehyung panted, fingers scrabbling at the wall for purchase. "I'm your slutty cockwhore. Only you can satisfy me."
Jungkook smirked, shoving two fingers into Taehyung's mouth. "Suck. Get them nice and wet for your greedy hole."
Taehyung obediently suckled on Jungkook's fingers, tongue swirling around them as he gazed up at Jungkook with hooded eyes. Once they were coated in saliva, Jungkook withdrew them with a pop and circled Taehyung's entrance teasingly.
"Please," Taehyung whined, trying to push back onto Jungkook's fingers. "I need it so bad."
"Patience, Tae. I'm going to take such good care of you." With that, Jungkook thrust his fingers in knuckle-deep, crooking them just so. "Mmm, you're so tight. I can't wait to feel this hole wrapped around my dick."
He set a merciless pace, fucking into Taehyung's clenching channel with skillful fingers. Taehyung could only moan and whimper, losing himself to the intense pleasure building inside him.
Suddenly Jungkook pulled away, leaving Taehyung empty and desperate. Before he could protest, Jungkook spun him around and kissed him hard, tongue delving deep.
"Get on your knees," Jungkook ordered hoarsely, already unzipping his pants one-handed. "Show me how much you want my cock."
Taehyung immediately dropped to the floor, looking up at Jungkook with lust-glazed eyes as he mouthed at his clothed erection. Jungkook tangled a hand in Taehyung's hair and guided his face against his bulge.
"Go on, baby," he urged with a groan. "Worship your god like the good little cocksucker you are."
Taehyung eagerly complied, licking and sucking at Jungkook's straining pants until the damp spot grew obscene. Jungkook shuddered at the feel of Taehyung's warm mouth through the fabric.
"Fuck, that's it," Jungkook panted, hips rocking shallowly. "Such an eager little whore for me."
He finally freed his throbbing erection and smeared the leaking tip across Taehyung's cheek. "Open up, slut. Show me how much you've missed the taste of my cum."
Taehyung parted his lips obediently, tongue extended in invitation. Jungkook pushed in past his lips, groaning at the velvety heat of Taehyung's mouth. He set a brutal pace, fucking into Taehyung's throat without mercy.
Taehyung gagged and choked around his thick length, tears streaming down his face as Jungkook used him. But he took it like a champ, hands gripping Jungkook's muscular thighs for balance.
"Look at you," Jungkook growled, slamming balls-deep one last time before pulling out. "So pretty with your lips wrapped around my cock. I bet you'd love me to fill this slutty mouth with my load, wouldn't you?"
Taehyung just moaned wantonly in response, eager for more.
"Clean me off," Jungkook commanded, offering his spit-slicked shaft to Taehyung's willing tongue. Taehyung licked and sucked every inch until it gleamed with saliva once more.
With a dark chuckle, Jungkook hauled Taehyung to his feet and bent him over the desk. He kicked Taehyung's legs apart and Notched the swollen head of his cock against Taehyung's fluttering hole.
"You ready for me, baby?" Jungkook murmured, rubbing himself teasingly against Taehyung's entrance. "Ready to be split open on my fat cock?"
"Please!" Taehyung begged shamelessly, trying to push back. "I need you inside me! I'm yours!"
Jungkook snarled in triumph and surged forward, breaching Taehyung's rim in one hard thrust. Taehyung cried out, back arching as he was filled to the brim.
"Yes! Fuck me!" Taehyung wailed, hands fisting in the papers scattered across the desk.
Jungkook set a punishing pace, hips slapping against Taehyung's ass as he pistoned into his tight heat. The obscene sound of flesh meeting flesh filled the room along with their mutual moans of ecstasy.
"Take it!" Jungkook demanded, fingers digging into Taehyung's hips hard enough to bruise. "Take my cock like the needy little fucktoy you are!"
"Harder!" Taehyung sobbed, pushing back to meet each thrust. "Fuck me harder! Ruin me!"
Jungkook snarled in approval and complied, pounding into Taehyung like a man possessed. The desk creaked ominously beneath them but neither cared, lost in their pursuit of pleasure.
"I'm close," Jungkook grunted, angle changing to hit Taehyung's sweet spot dead-on with each thrust. "Fuck, I'm going to fill this greedy hole with my cum."
"Please," Taehyung whimpered, reaching back to spread his cheeks wider. "Fill me up! Mark me as yours!"
With a hoarse shout, Jungkook buried himself balls-deep and came hard, flooding Taehyung's channel with spurt after spurt of hot seed. Taehyung followed quickly behind, fisting his own weeping cock and painting the desk with ribbons of pearly white.
They collapsed together in a sweaty tangle of limbs, gasping for breath as they came down from their high. Jungkook pressed tender kisses to Taehyung's neck and shoulders.
"That was intense," Jungkook murmured, stroking Taehyung's sweat-damp hair. "You're amazing."
Taehyung just hummed contentedly in response, basking in the afterglow of their rough coupling.
They knew they shouldn't be doing this, should stay far away from each other for both their sakes. But they couldn't resist the magnetic pull between them, couldn't deny the explosive passion that ignited every time they came together.
For now, they had each other. And that was all that mattered.
~By P¿ndaWriter!
