ቿቿቿቿቿ 𝕄𝕚 𝔸𝕞𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕖 𝕊𝕖𝕔𝕣𝕖𝕥𝕠 ቿቿቿቿቿ 𝙀𝙥𝙞𝙨𝙤𝙙𝙚 - 17

Taehyung and jungkook both lost in the heat was burning them. Jungkook biting taehyung lips who open his mouth with willingly. The kiss gets more messier. And taehyung grinding his ass more on jungkook D**ck . Which make jungkook to pull him more to himself.
Without breaking kiss Jungkook’s hands moved fast — flipping Taehyung beneath him, pinning his wrists above his head.
The couch dipped under the force.

Taehyung gasped.
Jungkook hovered over him, hair messy, eyes dark as midnight.
Taehyung: what --- !
Jungkook:“You think riding me makes you in control?”
Taehyung swallowed, chest rising too quickly.
Taehyung:“I— I wasn’t—”
Jungkook pressed a knee between his legs, shutting him up instantly.
Jungkook (low, dangerous): “You took your turn.”
He leaned down, lips barely touching Taehyung’s ear.
Jungkook:“Now it’s mine.”
Taehyung’s breath trembled.
Jungkook smirked, dragging his thumb slowly across Taehyung’s swollen lower lip.
Jungkook:“Look at you… already shaking.”
Taehyung glared weakly.
Taehyung: “I’m not—”
Jungkook pinned him harder, voice dropping to a lethal whisper.
Jungkook: “You are.” He tilted Taehyung’s chin up, eyes locking with a sharp, consuming intensity.
Jungkook:“And now…I’m going to show you what real dominance feels like.”
Jungkook kissed him — deep, hot, consuming — swallowing Taehyung’s anger and feeding him something rawer, darker, needier. Taehyung melted.
The fight leaked out of him, replaced by desperate, shaking need as Jungkook devoured his mouth with full passion, full hunger, full claim.
Taehyung whimpered — a soft, involuntary sound that made Jungkook’s whole body tense and pull him even closer until there was no space, no air, just fire.
Jungkook kissed him like he’d been starving. Taehyung kissed back like Jungkook was the only thing he wanted to breathe.
He dragged his mouth away from Taehyung’s lips only to crash it against his jaw, then lower, tracing the edge of Taehyung’s throat with desperate, open-mouthed kisses.
Taehyung’s head fell back instantly, breath breaking in little gasps.
“J—Jeon..…” he whispered, voice trembling.
The sound almost ruined Jungkook.
His fingers dug into Taehyung’s hips, pulling him up harder onto his lap so he could feel exactly what this was doing to him.
Exactly how badly he wanted him.
Taehyung whimpered — soft, breathless, needy squeezed his legs on the side of jungkook waist.
Jungkook froze for a split second.
Then he growled softly, “Do that again.”
Taehyung’s hands tightened in Jungkook’s hair, pulling him closer.
So Jungkook obeyed — dragging his lips down the column of Taehyung’s neck, kissing, licking, breathing against sensitive skin until Taehyung’s body trembled with every touch.
Then Jungkook bit him. Not gentle. Not careful. A deep, claiming bite right where Taehyung’s neck met his shoulder.
Taehyung’s breath broke.
“A-ah— jeo–n ”
A high, involuntary whine slipped out of him, echoing in the quiet mansion.
Jungkook’s entire body reacted.
He pulled Taehyung tighter, chest rising hard against Taehyung’s.
“There,” Jungkook murmured against his skin, voice thick and low. “That’s what I wanted.”
Jungkook in one go tear taehyung shirt and bite on his chest with open -mouth . Make taehyung back arch with pleasure. And jungkook bite on his nipples make them sore. And then slide down with open mouth kisses. And open his pants. But stop there or more like froze and look back at taehyung who was breathing heavily with blue eyes . Taehyung nodded his head lightly given him permission. And then jungkook took out his length and suck on his shaft making taehyung cry with pleasure. And jungkook take his full length in his mouth. And taehyung put hand on jungkook head to make his mouth there.
Taehyung : Ah-hhh.... Ahhh-hhh JEO-----N. FA----STER . MO---RE. JE---ON. AM. GOI-NG. TO -- CO-.ME .
Jungkook leave his length. And taehyung release his come. And jungkook come to his mouth kiss taehyung harder for last time. And connect his head on taehyung head with breathing heavily, both laugh.