Chapter Text
It was a few hours later that Taehyung woke up.
He lazily opened his eyes and shut them immediately due to the brightness. He felt around, trying to hug Jeongguk, groaning when he found a pillow instead. His eyes quickly adjusted to the light and looked around the room. A quick glance at the clock told him that it was around six pm.
He had just come back from a work course this morning, and had knocked out until now. The room was warm and cozy, so he decided just to stay there for a while in the sheets, after missing it for so long. They smelt like home, unlike the stale hotel ones he'd been putting up with for three weeks.
That was the reason he had taken one of Jeongguk's hoodies with him on his trip. It brought him comfort when he was missing his boyfriend, essentially all the time. Speaking of Jeongguk, where was he?
Taehyung stretched his arms as he climbed out of the covers. He went to the bathroom and brushed his teeth. He made a mental note to take a shower later too, just settling on changing his shirt for now. As soon as he stepped out of the room, the mouth-watering smell of food overtook his senses. He wasn't too hungry to be honest, but nonetheless, his stomach grumbled.
He'd missed home-cooked food.
He walked through the corridor down to the kitchen of their apartment. Jeongguk was facing away from him, doing something on the counter. He made his way over and placed his chin right over Jeongguk's shoulder, snaking his arms tightly around his waist. His boyfriend was preparing dinner, it seemed.
"Mhhm, I was going to complain about waking up alone. But this looks amazing."
Jeongguk smiled, "I thought we could have a little casual dinner. I skipped everything except the main course because I'm lazy. But I'm hoping this will be enough to fill us up."
"It will, you're an amazing cook." Taehyung grinned and hugged his torso tightly.
Jeongguk laughed, "Thank you." He maneuvered around the kitchen with Taehyung clinging onto him from the back. It was such a childish thing, and it was hard to move around freely, but Jeongguk still found himself beaming. He hadn't recovered from the almost month-long separation yet, and so reveled in the physical touch.
Not before long, he spoke, "It's nearly done."
"Already?"
"Yep. You can go change, and it'll be done by then." Jeongguk replied.
After a few minutes of watching him preparing the food, Taehyung decided to go do just that. He peppered kisses on Jeongguk's neck before he went, not being able to help being affectionate after staying away for so long. That being said, he was in more of a playful mood. He slapped Jeongguk's ass as he walked off, hearing a loud "Tae!" in response, to which he just laughed back loudly.
"Wear something smart casual!" Jeongguk shouted at him.
"Okay!" Taehyung answered down the corridor. He took a deep breath once he reached their room, already excited. He grabbed a pair of smart, black trousers, and started to look for one of his white shirts.
A frown made its way on his face when he couldn't find the one he normally wore, but quickly settled on wearing one of his black t-shirts. He laid the clothes out on the bed, along with a black belt and some of his favourite silver rings.
(AN - that's hot)
He then made his way into the shower, not forgetting to put his dirty clothes in the laundry basket. He quickly washed up and wrapped a towel around his waist. Then, he ruffled his damp hair slightly before going back into their bedroom, changing into his clean clothes and giving himself a once-over in the mirror.
He left the top button of his shirt open and decided to make his way back to the kitchen. His mouth dropped open as he saw the table that had been set up. White ribbons were tied and hanging off with bows on the two chairs either side of the table.
A bottle of red wine and curved glasses accompanied two plates of well presented steak. A single lantern sat in the middle of the table, and the lights were dimmed, rose petals decorating the kitchen floor. When had Jeongguk prepared all of this?
He looked over the entire kitchen, taking it all in. Jeongguk was nowhere to be seen, until he heard a small cough from behind him. He turned around to see.
His breath caught in his throat as he looked over Jeongguk, and what he had worn. As he came closer, he realised it was the shirt that he was looking for. Or rather. Just the white shirt.
It hung till his gorgeous thighs, and would've hidden his black boxers completely if they couldn't be seen peeking out when Jeongguk walked. He also had a belt cinching in his thin waist. Taehyung could already imagine his hands bruising each side.
Jeongguk felt relief run through him at the seemingly positive reaction. His bare legs were out, and this wasn't his normal style. Wearing something like this would've normally made him self-conscious. But it was just for Taehyung anyway, and he knew how much his boyfriend adored his figure. Maybe he was willing to have a bit more confidence in himself.
(And maybe, just maybe, he could let Taehyung have his way with him tonight...)
As Taehyung's eyes travelled down his body, he picked up on the clear implication behind it too. His throat was beginning to dry up. Never in his entire life would he think to see Jeongguk in this. The same Jeongguk, who loved baggy, black clothes and the whole 'e-boy' look... was wearing a dress shirt right now.
Taehyung would be lying if he said even one percent of his thoughts was innocent right now. Forget all the mushy stuff up to now; he needed Jeongguk.
As if he could read his mind, the younger came closer until they were face to face and smiled innocently. "Do you like it?"
"What's all this?" Taehyung asked. His voice was deep, and his eyebrow raised.
"I told you. I wanted to do a casual dinner for us. Consider it making up for lost time." Jeongguk replied, trying to hide his amusement.
Taehyung hummed and moved forward to stroke Jeongguk's torso. "I was talking about you. What are you trying to do by wearing this, huh?" He teased, grabbing the other's hips, and pulling him forward abruptly.
Jeongguk's hands flew to balance himself against Taehyung's shoulders, feeling their bodies suddenly pressed together. His ears went red, "Nothing. This is comfortable. I like wearing it." He breathed out.
Taehyung began walking them backwards as soon as the words left his mouth. Jeongguk looked back cautiously, eyes locking with his as soon as they reached a wall.
Taehyung's hands went to his thighs, earning a small gasp from him. "You're telling me...you like this. My shirt? And it's enough for you to walk around... half naked?" He spoke huskily, the natural bass in his voice becoming more prominent.
Jeongguk's mouth fell open, and the smallest whisper of "Tae..." escaped his mouth.
The elder hummed, "Whatever it is you're trying to do, you're doing a good job of it... I want you so bad." He edged his fingers below the bottom of Jeongguk's boxers while looking straight into his eyes.
It was at that moment that Jeongguk cleared his throat. He shrugged out of Taehyung's hold and walked to the table. "The food is ready to eat." He stated, as if nothing happened. Taehyung folded his arms and rolled his eyes at him. "Really?"
"Of course. Let's eat." Jeongguk said with a smile, all too knowingly.
Taehyung's hormones were raging but he decided to be patient. So he took a seat at the table, groaning as he adjusted his trousers.
Jeongguk popped open the wine and poured them both a glass, swirling it for effect. He then picked up his knife and fork, urging the other to do the same.
Taehyung hesitantly began cutting his steak. He looked up when he heard a soft moan escape the younger. "Mhm the steak is so good right?"
Taehyung looked at him weirdly, before putting a piece into his own mouth. He decided to ignore the moan, "It is. You cooked it well." He replied with a genuinely sweet smile.
They both ate quietly, enjoying the ambiance and just carrying on with small talk. It would be calm if Taehyung wasn't eyeing him in between bites. He was still confused, but it wasn't long before it became clear what Jeongguk was planning.
He started acting up again, and did the same thing as before, instead using the wine as a prop this time. "Ah, this is amazing. It's been so long since I've tasted it. I forgot how good it is." He moaned, while wiping a drop that had somehow spilled out of his mouth. His thumb lingered on his lips longer than it needed to.
Taehyung's pupils involuntarily dilated as he watched the scene in front of him. He willed his thoughts, and cock, down and ignored Jeongguk's burning gaze. Instead, he just agreed on the wine complementing the small meal well. He swore there was a small pout on Jeongguk's face at his response. But it was gone in a second.
They started a conversation about the work Taehyung had done over the past few weeks abroad. And in turn, Jeongguk told him what he had been doing at home too. He had invited a few friends over for a couple of days and got some of his piled up projects finished as well.
Soon, they were finishing off their plates, and just sipping on the wine silently. Jeongguk complained he was feeling hot, and unbuttoned the first two buttons on the shirt. It ended up exposing his neck and collarbones.
Taehyung grit his teeth in realisation. "Stop it." was all he said.
Jeongguk smirked at the first proper reaction from Taehyung. He was nowhere near done though. "It's just getting hot." He said, shrugging his shoulders.
"Oh, I bet it is." Tae replied sarcastically. He leaned back on his chair, legs spread out. His arms were crossed, practically daring Jeongguk to do something again. And who was Jeongguk to waste such a good opportunity?
He stood up and began to take his plate to the sink. On the way back to the table, he stood in Taehyung's line of vision and unbuckled the belt around his waist, "It's getting uncomfortable." He explained and let it fall onto the floor.
The shirt was loosened out around his waist now. It flowed around his thighs perfectly, no longer being held in place. And with the few buttons he had undone, it hung low, showing off his unblemished neck and shoulder, normally decorated with all sorts of hickeys.
"Sure." Taehyung said, getting up from his chair. "Don't think I don't know what game you're tryna play with me, baby." In a few strides, he was right in front of Jeongguk, trapping him against the edge of the counter. "Tell me, baby. Do you have any dessert planned? Has your appetite suddenly gotten bigger?"
The other's mouth opened in a quiet gasp. He gulped as Taehyung leaned in.
"What do you want? What are you doing to me?" Taehyung whispered in his face. He knew full well what Jeongguk was after, but it didn't stop him from asking.
Jeongguk just looked away. "Nothing."
Taehyung stepped forward even more and clutched Jeongguk's jaw, forcing him to look at him. "Oh I'm sure it's something if it's making you behave like..." he looked him up and down "...this."
"I'm not doing anything." Jeongguk responded far from smoothly. It was hardly a few seconds before Taehyung grabbed his thighs and hoisted him up, making him gasp.
He forcefully spread the younger's legs and stood between them. "Now tell me. What do you want?" came Taehyung's stern but teasing voice. His fingers tilted Jeongguk's face up.
"Nothing. I told you." Jeongguk's words were obviously all lies, and his voice gave it away easily. It was hard to keep his voice level when Taehyung's eyes were staring at him, and his hand was now edging to his cock, which by now was pulsing underneath the thin boxers he was wearing.
The warm hands on his skin contrasted the cold counter top underneath him, making him shiver and close his eyes to focus on the feeling.
Taehyung leaned forward and nosed around Jeongguk's neck. He let his tongue trace the lightest trail across his jawline. "That's not the right answer, baby." He whispered by his ear.
Jeongguk was still being a stubborn tease, as always. He shook his head to say no.
Taehyung retreated, pulling both hands from Jeongguk's inner thighs and stepping away. His eyes were dark. "Oh, that's okay then. I thought we were on the same page. Seems like I was mistaken. I was going to say the dinner was amazing. You, on the other hand... I still need to see. But I'm sure you taste better than you look." Taehyung said, licking his lips.
"Only one way to find out, baby. I won't know if you don't tell me what you want." He ended as he rubbed his hands together, playing with the silver rings on his fingers.
Jeongguk whimpered, undeniably feeling very needy. It had been so long... way too long since he had felt Taehyung's body against his. His shirt barely hid his hardening lower half. The time apart had obviously had all sorts of physical effects as well as emotional.
Taehyung took another step back and crossed his arms, just to show how serious he was about this. He started speaking again. "I thought you were making it clear, I'm on top tonight. Guess not."
Jeongguk almost choked on his own breath, and his eyes only got wider as they looked at Taehyung, internal conflict getting worse by the second.
Taehyung's smirk grew at the reaction. "You have one more chance." He spoke, tone laced with lust. "Baby... come on." Jeongguk stared back at him, torn between carrying on his little game or giving up. He chose the latter, thoughts too clouded to plan his further actions anyway.
The idea of Taehyung ignoring him made him fidget. So he leaned back, caving in. His head was tilted a bit upwards, eyes unfocused as he looked at the other. He spread his legs further, begging for Taehyung to stand in between them. "You're right." He breathed out.
Tae smirked, but still didn't move. "Which part am I right about?" He said, adjusting his belt purposefully.
Jeongguk's eyes travelled down Tae's body. The black t-shirt tucked in, the buckle at his waist and the way his thighs were so prominent against the black of his trousers. His hair that was still wavy from his shower, and hadn't been styled, only swiped back off his forehead. His large arms and hands, with thin, silver bands on his long fingers. And then, the telling signs of his hardening cock, tucked behind the layers of material.
"You're right about everything. Mhm you. I want you." Jeongguk spluttered out. "I've needed you so bad. Missed you."
Taehyung groaned smugly at the words. He made his way back to where he was stood before and attached his mouth to Jeongguk's neck. "That's all you needed to say, baby." He whispered on his skin. In a split second, one of his hands climbed up Jeongguk's leg and the other went under his shirt to grasp his waist.
Jeongguk's arms went around his arms on instinct. He sighed contently as he felt Taehyung's familiar touches travel across his heated skin. He scrambled to grab one of his hands, stopping their movements for a second. He slowly pulled off the thin rings Tae had on his fingers, making his desires for the night crystal clear. He put the jewellery on the counter and looked up as he led the hand down to his waist.
The other processed the action immediately and cursed, rocking his hips to match Jeongguk's needy ones. "Fuck baby, you're so sexy." Taehyung groaned, grabbing at Jeongguk's ass and pulling him forward.
Jeongguk bit his lip. "Please." He mumbled breathily.
Taehyung clenched his jaw and yanked Jeongguk's body off the counter. This wasn't the first time he had carried him today, but right now he had a completely different intention than earlier. He felt desperate kisses being planted on his neck as he walked. Jeongguk had both legs crossed behind him, and began to grind against him.
Thank god Taehyung had enough upper body strength to let him cling to him without being held or he would've dropped him. Fuck, his body felt wired up. He had been waiting for this way too long. He huffed in frustration as the door didn't open easily, but with a kick, it gave way and swung open. They finally they entered their bedroom.
As soon as they were in, he pinned Jeongguk to the back of the door and lunged into his neck. He kissed around and rutted his hips forward, eliciting a sweet moan from the other. The thin layer of clothes Jeongguk was wearing made it clear just how turned on he was.
His fingers danced across Taehyung's chest, tugging the shirt lightly. He placed one arm around his back and pulled him onto his own body. And then they were moving to the bed. Taehyung was careful not to place him down too harshly. But that doesn't mean he didn't practically toss him like he was a feather.
Jeongguk couldn't even complain, because Taehyung was soon climbing on top of him, hitching both of his legs up to hug his waist.
Jeongguk again tugged his shirt, becoming impatient quickly. Taehyung raised both his arms behind him and shrugged it off, slowly but surely exposing his toned chest and stomach. He kept his eyes trained on him. His hands felt up Jeongguk's waistline, groaning at the way he was built in all the right places.
Jeongguk's hands were immediately all over him, pulling him down. He lifted his hands to unbutton his own shirt in the process, and was about to start taking it off. He didn't get far because a warning hum cut him off.
"Don't." Taehyung's voice came, the single word getting the point across better than anything else would. There was a mixture of possessiveness and love in the way he was looking over his body, and even selfishness.
Jeongguk moaned in reply and dropped his hands, liking the attention. His arousal grew now he knew just how much Taehyung liked him like this. He used his ankles to pull Taehyung into him, gasping when they were face to face. His eyes flickered over Taehyung's face and mouth.
Then it happened. Their lips finally touched.
It had been what, two hours? And the whole time, between Jeongguk's teasing and then their rushing, they hadn't even kissed yet. Forget that, they had gone so long without touching each other's bodies.
A rush of desire ran through Taehyung, and he was ended up propping himself up with one arm too keep up with how fiercely they were making out. Their mouths moved in perfect sync, tongues darting out to taste each other. The taste of wine was fresh between their lips, and it just made the kiss that much better.
Both of Jeongguk's hands were clutching Taehyung's face, fingers fanning out over the side of his cheek and jaw. He controlled the kiss, tilting the other's head perfectly in time. He moaned into the kiss, letting his hips grind up. He pulled back to breathe, tugging the other's bottom lip with him and hearing the absolute guttural sound that left his boyfriend. He got a burst of confidence and pushed the other until he was on his back.
He lunged into Taehyung's neck as soon as he straddled him properly. The elder tilted his head to the side, giving more area for Jeongguk to work with. The feel of Jeongguk's entire body against his caused a loud groan to leave him.
A stray hand made its way down to his belt, and experienced fingers unclasped it, tugging it out of its loops and throwing it off the the side somewhere. He noticed how the zipper was pulled down with the same amount of ease, making him buzz with anticipation.
He felt Jeongguk put his upper weight on him while he used both hands to tug down the trousers just past his boxers. They ended up being left just above his knees hastily. All while the younger littered marks all over him.
He moaned whenever Taehyung moaned. His teeth grazed the skin around the elder's neck, and he couldn't help himself but to suck bruises.
In turn, Taehyung was running his hands on Jeongguk's legs, getting closer to the edge of his boxers. The tips of his fingers peeked under the material before lifting to grip Jeongguk's ass. He pushed it down and grinded upwards to meet the other's front.
Jeongguk froze for a second, gasping at the sudden pleasure. Oh, he had definitely missed the Taehyung's touch.
He recovered quickly and kissed up Tae's jaw back to his lips. Using his initiative, he rocked downwards against Taehyung's hard cock for more, using his thighs to give him leverage. They moaned out on each other's lips, which were meeting with the smallest of space between them.
He ran his hands down to Taehyung's thighs and huffed in annoyance, looking at the trousers, as if they were personally offending him. He sat up straight and moved back enough to pull them off completely. Taehyung helped and kicked them off his ankles.
A pleased hum left Jeongguk and he returned to straddle him and touch his body. "Tae..." he whispered stroking down his own hips.
Taehyung smirked, causing the younger to twitch in his boxers. He pushed Jeongguk's hand away and began to lightly skim his own over the younger's body. His fingers easily travelled up Jeongguk's torso, beneath the white cotton. He snuck his hand up to his cock and ghosted around it. Jeongguk whined at the back of his throat. "Touch me more." He breathed out needily.
Taehyung groaned loudly at both the sight, and the words. He switched their positions yet again. His hands were creeping up to the waistband of Jeongguk's boxers. He didn't have the patience to tease and so pulled them down, flinging them off the bed.
Jeongguk's legs were parted at either side of Taehyung's legs, and his arms were above his head. He was panting, a thin layer of sweat glistening down his chest and disappearing underneath Taehyung's white button-up. And now his cock lay hard on his stomach, angled up over the edge of the shirt.
Taehyung ran a hand down Jeongguk's body, and pumped him a few times. A new wave of lust passed through him, straight to his own cock.
Jeongguk bucked up, having wanted Taehyung's hands on him for weeks. He whined. "Babe... Fuck me." He leapt upwards so he was eye to eye with Taehyung's cock, straining through his boxers. He tugged on the edge of them, whimpering when he got uncovered. He leaned forward and took him into his mouth, moaning at the taste of his precum, and the familiar weight on his tongue.
Taehyung cursed and looked down at Jeongguk, who was on his hands and sucking him. "Ah shit, baby." He bit his lip and stroked through his hair.
Jeongguk hummed in response, relaxing his jaw and taking more of Taehyung. He hummed when he heard the other groan at the feeling. He pulled off when he had slicked his cock enough. "Need you, Tae." He whispered, looking up through his lashes as he pressed a wet kiss to the head of Taehyung's cock.
The other clenched his jaw. "Mhm, gonna give it to you so good. " He stated as he grabbed Jeongguk's waist, throwing him back on the bed. He leaned over to the side drawer and rustled around quickly, trying to find lube. Once he found it, he slammed the drawer shut and flicked the cap open.
He lubed up two fingers as the other spread his legs. "You've not done this in a while, it might hurt, okay?" He warned amidst the lust clouding his mind.
Jeongguk nodded in confirmation. He pulled him down and hid in his neck. He wasn't sure how Taehyung would react to this.