SENSATION Taekook Jungkook expressed his desire

Jungkook expressed his desire

Kim Taehyung

Well... do you have a special request? How do you want me to do it?

Taehyung asked as his body towered over Jungkook's.

Jeon Jungkook

Yes... I want like that... in front...

He answered uncertainly while pointing his finger at the door, alluding to the play that took place in the palace.

Kim Taehyung

Umm... do you want a threesome?

The cloak was already on the floor, while the elder slowly unbuttoned his own pants. There were no more second thoughts.

If the younger one wants to be fucked, Taehyung will fuck him so well.

Jeon Jungkook

I don't want exactly the same. I want both men to do these things... to me.

A drop of sweat slowly found its way over Jungkook's neck to his chest

Kim Taehyung

You have to be more precise, bun.

Tae took off his shirt and then his pants, leaving only boxers and a mask.

His body was perfect. Jungkook couldn't take his eyes off his muscles, which were shining under the soft lighting due to some fragrant oil mixed with sweat.

Jeon Jungkook

I don't want to be Arthur or Richard or Mark. I want both of you to fuck me, not each other. I want you to tear me apart with your cocks, please.

Kim Taehyung

Wait here... and when I come back, I want you to be naked and ready for me next to the device, over there. And yes, leave the mask.

Winking at him, Taehyung unlocked the door in his boxers and went out, leaving the younger man alone for a moment.

Jungkook stood up without thinking and started to take off everything with the speed of light. His heart was beating in an unfamiliar rhythm and his legs felt like jelly.

The moment he found himself next to that woodwork with metal chains, he had to ask himself if he was doing the right thing. He wondered constantly and couldn't find an answer to the question of whether he now distinguished him from Jimin.

They were still legally married. And it wasn't too late to change his mind, all he had to do was get dressed again and get out of the room and out of that damned palace. He could convince himself tomorrow that this was just an erotic dream and nothing more.

And if that was right, then why did he feel butterflies in his stomach and why did his feet freeze in place? Why didn't he want to leave and instead of fear and remorse he felt excitement like never before in his life.

The door opened again and Jungkook could see that another tall and well built man had now entered behind his man.

He was also in boxers, while a mask covered his face. The other one locked the room and then looked at Jungkook who was standing completely naked with his fists clasped over his erection, embarrassed.