Answer: Prologue [ Part - 3]

His struggling arms were captured, and his lips sealed. Jungkook’s thick tongue licked into Tae’s mouth like a living thing, and his lips and teeth nibbled at him when he outstretched his tongue as he had been taught to do. But Jungkook neglected to touch him any lower, and nothing would distract him from that twinge of agonizing need. He cringed as his entrance twitched in minute contractions, miserably awaiting the other man’s return.

Something thin and rigid stretched the ring of pliant muscle and plunged inside, and Taehyung recognized distantly that Jungkook had inserted a finger. Frankly, anything would have done, anything tangible and hard; if it would only touch him where he ached, then at that moment he might have accepted even the most repulsive of objects. Jungkook’s practiced hands were more than welcome, and Taehyung swooned as those long, elegant fingers traced a sinuous path inside him.

“I’ve got you this loosened up, and you’re still squeezing my fingers. You want it that bad, huh?” Jungkook jeered, aiming for the instant Taehyung went stiff in offense to bundle his fingers together and begin thrusting them violently in and out.

“You’d take anything, wouldn’t you?” he said, speaking over Taehyung’s hysterical keening. “Right here, as long as it can do this to you,” and Jungkook twisted his fingers roughly while Tae could only shake his head, choking on the force of his screams. “How about a toy next time? A vibrating one, come on.”

“No, no—ah!”

He barely registered the sting of Jungkook’s sneering dirty talk before it was drowned in a jolt of arousal. As Jungkook had once rather nastily described him, it appeared that Tae did have a ‘talent’ for this sort of sex. He was loath to admit it, but as his limbs writhed meaningless patterns into the sheets, he was forced to concede it might be true.

“No—no, never, I won’t…”

“Are you kidding? Look how wet you are.” Jungkook’s grip closed firmly around Tae’s erection, wringing another dribble of pre-come from the tip, and Taehyung grimaced in humiliation.

“No, no more—I can’t…” He shook his head with a fearful look, and a dangerous shadow passed over Jungkook’s expression.

Oh, no…

Taehyung jumped in alarm when Jungkook’s eyes narrowed, broadcasting his displeasure, but his bid to escape came a second too late.

“Stop, no!”

Jungkook ducked his rugged, handsome face into Taehyung’s lap and, fingers still probing behind, he literally sank his teeth into Tae’s trembling *****.

“Hurts—it hurts!” Taehyung cowered in pain and fear as Jungkook nipped him lengthwise between his teeth until a soft tongue began to stroke circles over the abused area. “No, no—oh… oh, so hot…”

Jungkook’s tongue swabbed back and forth, and Taehyung soon found his erection more than fully recovered, swollen an angry red, and made a toy inside of Jungkook’s mouth. His body was a limp ragdoll sprawled on the bed, the only movement the lewd snaking of his hips.

He barely understood what was happening to him; wet, cosseting warmth enveloped his sex, and Jungkook’s beautiful fingers were massaging him deeply, deep inside. His lips could only spill sweet, gasping cries, one after another.

“Ah, ah, no, I can’t—”

...To be continued......

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