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Jeongguk is a junior in college, and what more to relieve his stress than using his body. His shenanigans with campus heartthrob athlete Kim Taehyung started at a homecoming party. Jeongguk already had a stressful week. That’s why he has one end plan that night, which is to get laid. It first began with them making out on the dance floor, and then Taehyung slamming his back to the door and entering an empty room.
That’s how Jeongguk first ended up whining under Kim Taehyung. He was spent and content afterward. It was the best he ever had in a while. Taehyung, as his reputation precedes him, is a beast in bed.
Taehyung says, “You were great.” He is quick to stand up to fix pants.
Jeongguk finally caught his breath. He sits up and mumbles, “Yeah, you too.”
Taehyung grins and says, “I know.”
Jeongguk rolls his eyes at Taehyung’s smug face just as he expected.
“Tell me if you wanna do this again, babe.” Taehyung winks at him and exits the door.
Jeongguk is a film major who is always on the go with his shoots. He’s too tired to find casual hookups that actually please him. The men in his university aren’t that satisfying, well before Kim Taehyung. He takes advantage of the situation and agrees to Taehyung’s offer. The agreement includes no strings attached sex every Friday or maybe even more than Fridays.
Jeongguk thought it would be all fun and games until Taehyung started getting under his skin. For an honours student, the way Taehyung texts him sounds like the absolute opposite. The type of text that makes Jeongguk want to rip all his hair out. At the same time, he always ends up agreeing.
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Taehyung:
It’s Fat Cock Friday babe ;)
JK:
I fucking hate you
Taehyung:
I just finished lacrosse training
Meet me in the locker room in 10 ;)
JK:
I’m not going
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Jeongguk definitely went. He arrives in the locker room, and Taehyung is facing the other way, showing off his broad back. Taehyung is still wearing his lacrosse uniform. His blue athletic shirt and shorts and the number 30 on his back, everyone knowing it's his number.
Jeongguk begins, “Really here? Can’t you just shower, and we can go to my dorm?”
Taehyun turns around already, pleased to see him. “You still came tho.”
Jeongguk looks around the empty locker room and points out, “What if someone sees us?”
Taehyung replies, “I’m the captain, babe. I told them to use the other shower room, and if they come, don’t pretend you won’t like it.”
Jeongguk nudges his shoulder after he said that. “Shut up, let’s make this quick. I have a shoot later.”
Taehyung chuckles and says, “My talented and busy baby.” Then he proceeds to take off his shirt and shorts. Jeongguk does the same, leaving his clothes on top of his bag. Taehyung throws him a bottle of lube, and Jeongguk instinctively catches it.
Taehyung smiles then comes closer to kiss him. He grabs his waist and pulls them inside the shower area. Jeongguk’s back hits the cold wall while Taehyung kisses him nonstop, chasing his lips.
Taehyung pulls away and asks, “Did you prepped yourself like I asked you to?”
Jeongguk nods and replies, “Yes.”
Taehyung ruffles his hair and says, “Good boy.”
Jeongguk hums and closes his eyes as Taehyung plays with his hair. Taehyung knows Jeongguk loves praises, and he will give him as many to satisfy him. Taehyung starts by pressing kisses to the soft skin, and Jeongguk moans. He kisses his neck one more time and turns him around.
Taehyung admires Jeongguk’s back, his curves, and the tiniest waist that he loves holding. He caresses his sides making him shiver. Taehyung notices everything, and he loves how Jeongguk reacts to his touch. Then he slaps Jeongguk’s bottom, making him shriek. The plump ass squirms every time he spanks it.
Jeongguk curses, “Fuck, Tae!”
Taehyung does it three more times, liking how easily Jeongguk’s skin gets pink. Jeongguk groans but he likes it. They can both hear the sound of Taehyung’s hand hitting his bottom. Taehyung stops to soothe his skin. He gropes Jeongguk’s plump ass and massages it, loving how soft it is. He lets go of the muscle to grab the bottle.
Taehyung smears lube on his fingers. Then he taps his fingertip on Jeongguk’s rim, circling it and teasing him. Jeongguk arches his back, further aching to be touched. Taehyung inserts his finger on Jeongguk’s rim. Once it reaches his insides, he carefully inserts another finger. He lets his two fingers stay still inside as Jeongguk stretches and clenches on him.
He scissors his fingers inside, spreading the wetness of the lube. He groans, imagining Jeongguk touching himself on his bed just before coming here. Jeongguk is already lubed and prepped, but Taehyung still has trouble twisting his fingers as his walls are tight.
“Baby, you’re still so tight,” Taehyung mumbles.
Jeongguk replies, “I’m not. I prepped. Ugh, just get to it faster.” Taehyung can already picture his pout as he talks back. He is so mouthy for someone who is receiving right now. If Jeongguk was only facing him, then Taehyung wouldn’t hesitate to shut him up by kissing him.
“You’re so tight. How will I fit into you?” Taehyung teases him more.
Jeongguk hisses and says, “That's your problem. I can always take you. You don’t know how to fuck now?” If they were in a different position Taehyung would have shut his pretty mouth up already. Taehyung twists and scissors his two long fingers inside of the warmth. Then he slips it inside and out. He slowly pushes it in, liking how both of them disappear. He slides his lube-coated fingers dragging them against every inch of Jeongguk’s walls. He can feel him finally loosen up as he slides into him.
Jeongguk bites his lips holding back his moans, and tries his best not to shake as Taehyung slides his fingers fucking him faster. He felt every drag of the fingers inside of him, stretching him and filling him up, but it’s not enough because he wants more.
“Fuck me,” Jeongguk moans, but Taehyung doesn’t listen.
Jeongguk grows impatient, wanting to take Taehyung’s cock already. He mumbles, “You don’t need to do this. I told you I prepped.” His words filled with complaints, but his body shaking in pleasure says otherwise.
“I like pleasing you, baby,” Taehyung replies. Jeongguk can already imagine his smug face, and it pisses him off. He lets out a low contained sound.
“Stop biting your lip. I wanna hear you,” Taehyung orders him. Jeongguk obeys, letting out soft moans.
Taehyung slides his fingers deeper until he hits the sweet spot that makes Jeongguk moan louder, yet his sounds are still so soft. Taehyung smiles content at the lovely sounds. He rams his fingers hitting his prostate constantly. Taehyung feels satisfaction to fasten the pace as Jeongguk keeps moaning. He decides to go faster to increase the pleasure. He slides his fingers at a constant speed until Jeongguk is whimpering.
“I’m almost there. Fuck Tae. Fuck me,” Jeongguk mumbles. Taehyung twists his fingers deeper, hitting his sweet spot making Jeongguk moan. Just when the boy is near his end, Taehyung stops the movement. He removes his fingers, sliding his digits out. Jeongguk gasps and whimpers at the sudden emptiness. He wants to complain, but he also wants to get fucked now.
Jeongguk turns around to see Taehyung stroking himself. He stops Taehyung’s movement by holding the thick cock in his hand. It’s huge that he held it with his two hands at first. He smears the precum on the tip of the cock and moves his fingertip in a circular motion. He takes control and strokes Taehyung’s cock using his one hand. He knows how to rile Taehyung up.
Taehyung stares at his lips, his gaze filled with so much lust. He plays with the bottom of Jeongguk’s lip using his thumb. Jeongguk knows that Taehyung wants his mouth because he’s giving him that look . “I’m not getting on my knees here,” Jeongguk says disgusted at the bathroom tiles.
Taehyung smirks. “Of course not, princess.” He grabs Jeongguk’s cheeks and kisses him. Jeongguk continues what he is doing while Taehyung is kissing him. He strokes Taehyung’s thick cock until he feels it hardening on his hand.
“Fuck, baby, right there.” Taehyung groans and Jeongguk feels content. He continues stroking the cock, squeezing it lightly. Taehyung throws his head back while he fastens his pace, eager to please Taehyung. The cock is so hard and warm on his hand. Jeongguk cannot wait to have it inside of him. Just thinking about it arouses him.
“Stop,” Taehyung grunts. Jeongguk squeezes the cock putting pressure on it to tease him more. If they were in another place, he would give him a mind-blowing blowjob. Just the thick cock alone makes Jeongguk’s mouth water.
“That’s enough, stop.” Taehyung places a hand on his chest firmly and Jeongguk stops what he’s doing. Taehyung grips his waist and turns him around. His body is now faced to the wall. Taehyung aligns his cock on his entrance and taps it on his hole teasing him. Jeongguk is so close to just pushing back.
Taehyung asks, “Ready, baby?”
“Yes, get with it, Kim,” Jeongguk replies impatiently. He couldn’t complain anymore because Taehyung slides his cock inside of him. The thick length stretches Jeongguk and fills him up to the brim. He could never get used to Taehyung’s cock. It's the largest and thickest one he’s had inside of him. No one can even compare. He can feel each movement on his skin.
“Oh, fuck,” Jeongguk lets out a soft moan. Taehyung grips on his waist firmly and gives him a moment to adjust. Once he settled on Taehyung’s cock, the latter started moving. He slides inside and out of Jeongguk’s hole. He starts slowly then builds up the pace. He thrusts on Jeongguk’s tight hole, eager to please both of them.
“Fuck baby, you feel so good around me,” Taehyung praises him. Jeongguk tightens around Taehyung’s cock at every movement. He can feel the thick cock dragging inch by inch on his walls. While Taehyung tries to thrust deeper, Jeongguk’s hole squirms every time he hits another angle.
Jeongguk bites his lip to contain his moans. Taehyung grabs his bottom lip and mumbles on his ear. “I told you to stop biting your lip.”
Jeongguk licks Taehyung’s fingers. Taehyung inserts it in his mouth as he sucks on it just like he would on his cock. Now both his mouth and his hole are being used by Taehyung thrusting into him in a controlled space. The thought of Taehyung being in full control of him arouses him.
Taehyung thrusts on Jeongguk’s heat with more aggression. His hips hit Jeongguk’s bottom as he thrusts. He is sure it will leave marks by how sensitive Jeongguk’s skin is. He loves how he watches his cock disappear and move inside Jeongguk’s tight hole. He loves the feel of Jeongguk’s tongue on his fingers. He has never met a more pliant perfect boy. He loves his view of Jeongguk’s soft skin like a blank canvas waiting to be ruined. He wants to leave all his marks and make him his . Taehyung removes his fingers from Jeongguk’s mouth. He repeats, “I want to hear you, baby.”
“Fuck… Feels good Hyung… Fuck me harder.” Jeongguk finally lets out obscene moans because Taehyung has full control over him. He lets Taehyung use his body as he wants. He likes how he is fucked in the shower while anyone can walk in on them. He feels too aroused at the thought.
Taehyung rolls his hips and fucks Jeongguk faster, eager to ruin him. Jeongguk whimpers, but Taehyung doesn’t care; he thrusts deeper until he hits the sweet spot. Jeongguk sees stars in his eyes as the tip of the cock constantly rams on his prostate. He likes the feeling of the thick cock stretching his walls. He can feel each drag of movement on his skin. He tosses his head back in Taehyung’s chest.
Taehyung notices Jeongguk struggling to hold on to the wall, and his hands are shaking. He stops the movement and pulls out. Jeongguk whimpers and almost cries at the sudden emptiness. His hole clenched around nothing.
Jeongguk whines, “Why?”
Taehyung offers, “Turn around so I can hold you, and you can grip on my shoulders instead.”
Jeongguk manages to question him, “Can you even carry me?” His voice is already wrecked.
“Yes… I train every day. What do you take me for, Kookie?” Taehyung replies, acting hurt at Jeongguk’s question. Jeongguk manages to stand up and turn around.
Taehyung kisses him again, and his back hits the wall. He raises his one leg, and Taehyung enters him. He whines at the feeling of the thick cock stretching him again. He grips on Taehyung’s broad shoulder blades. Those workouts and training every day really gives him justice. Jeongguk cannot focus anymore in the presence of Taehyung’s gorgeous tan skin and toned body. He knows he’s gone.
Taehyung grips both of his thighs and carries him. He thrusts up and slides easily on Jeongguk’s heat. Taehyung’s thrusts became more intense and faster. He slides his cock inside and out of Jeongguk’s warmth. The hole engulfs his cock fully. It clenches every time Taehyung thrusts up. He tries his best to fuck him deeper. He holds Jeongguk’s thighs firmly, not letting him slip. The grip is steady and grounding. He enters him again and again, liking how Jeongguk clenches around his cock.
“Fuck, baby. You’re still so tight and so perfect for me,” Taehyung praises him more.
“Fuck me harder, Tae.” He leans his head on Taehyung’s chest.
Taehyung is literally fucking him against the wall, and Jeongguk can only moan. They hear the sound of the door opening and footsteps as someone enters the locker room. Taehyung manages to turn on the shower to hoping the sound of water will cover up their moans.
Taehyung slows down, careful not to let Jeonggul slip with the warm water hitting their bodies.
Jeongguk begs, “Don’t stop, please fuck me.”
“You like the idea of someone walking on us. Don’t you?” Taehyung continues, “You’re a slut Jeongguk.” He thrusts at a controlled pace until he hits Jeongguk’s sweet spot that makes him see stars. Jeongguk moans, not denying it. He is too lost in the pleasure. The tip of Taehyung’s cock constantly rams on his prostate.
“My slut,” Taehyung’s raspy voice echoes in his ear, and it makes him shiver. Jeongguk keeps moaning, so Taehyung shuts him up by kissing him. Taehyung bites his bottom lip, liking how red it is now.
Jeongguk is so sensitive that he keeps clenching as Taehyung tries to go deeper near to his sweet spot. Taehyung’s cock hit his prostate again and again. Jeongguk feels the overstimulation take over his body, his legs shaking in pleasure. Every muscle in his body is rigid.
“I’m close, Tae,” Jeongguk manages to say. He is too overwhelmed with the pleasure.
“Me too, baby,” Taehyung replies as he thrusts upon the sweet boy. Jeongguk’s soft moans are music to his ear. He pushes his cock with more force and slides it into Jeongguk’s heat. He’s determined for both of them to reach their high. Taehyung rams his cock, overstimulating Jeongguk’s prostate. His grip on Jeongguk’s thighs is still steady. He holds it for support as he fucks him against the wall. Jeongguk’s thighs and legs shake from the overstimulation.
Taehyung doesn't stop fucking him. He continues ramming into his prostate, overstimulating the muscle. Jeongguk feels the familiar warm feeling on his stomach and releases in between them. He lets his orgasm take over his body as Taehyung uses him as he pleases. Some of a load of cum releases on their stomach, and it even reaches Taehyung’s chest.
Taehyung is eager to reach his high too, so he keeps fucking him. Jeongguk can only mumble incoherent words, too lost and overstimulated on Taehyung’s touch. Taehyung continues fucking into his hole, the tip of his cock hitting his prostate over and over again. The tight hole clenched around his cock, and that’s enough for him to finally release. Taehyung releases his load inside of him, painting his insides white.
Taehyung slowly pulls out, and his come drips out of Jeongguk’s hole. Jeongguk grips on his arms as he tries to stand still. Jeongguk doesn’t say anything trying to catch his breath from everything that happened. Taehyung asks, “Baby, are you okay?”
Jeongguk replies, “Yes, give me a minute.”
“Let me wash you instead. I know you like that.” Jeongguk can’t even deny that. Taehyung washes his body with soap. The water drips on them, removing their remnants from earlier.
Taehyung pours shampoo and massages it on Jeongguk’s scalp. “You like this?”
“Yes,” Jeongguk moans. Taehyung kisses his shoulder that makes him shiver.
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Once they finish washing up, they start drying up in the locker room. Jeongguk’s hair and back are still wet. Taehyung comes closer to help him.
“Let me do it for you, babe,” Taehyung offers and wipes his back gently with a towel.
“Thanks, I got it,” Jeongguk replies, wiping himself.
They are now fully dressed, and Jeongguk feels relaxed. He needed that to relieve his stress the whole week. As he was about to leave, Taehyung teases, “You should wear a skirt next time so I can fuck you against the lockers with easy access.”
“You wish, Kim. Keep on dreaming,” Jeongguk scoffs and walks away.
“Yes, it’s my wet dream, actually,” Taehyung manages to say before Jeongguk is out of his sight.
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Their Friday shenanigans aren't his only encounters with Taehyung. He has two classes with Taehyung. Additionally, whenever Taehyung sees him around the campus or in the cafeteria, he’s the type to say “give me a hug, babe,” and Jeongguk, the polite boy he is, gives him one. Taehyung’s hug is always warm, and he doesn’t pull away not until Jeongguk does.
He didn’t think Taehyung’s friendliness would reach the extent of passing him notes in class. Mostly, the notes are about how his ass looks good and asking if he’s free after class.
“Come on. Let’s go out, my treat,” Taehyung says after class.
“No, thank you,” Jeongguk waves goodbye. If Taehyung thinks he can bribe him off just by some snacks. Well, he’s wrong. Jeongguk always says no because he doesn’t want to mix whatever they have going on with friendship or something more. It would only complicate things. He wonders if Taehyung is like this to a handful of people, the thought annoys him.
As Jeongguk walks in the hallway to go to Jimin’s locker, he cannot help but overhear people talking.
“Who did Taehyung fuck last week?”
“I don’t know, but it must be someone lucky in the frat house.”
“I’m trying my best to get him for the next party.”
“I heard he fucks like a god.”
It’s unbelievable how many people say this around, bragging if they’re the “chosen one” for the week. He hates how they talk about him. He also hates how they treat Taehyung like a sex god when he is so much more than that. Then he remembers that he was with Taehyung last Friday. Did he fuck someone else after going to his dorm? Jeongguk’s insides twist, and his chest tightens. He hates this feeling. Jimin comes closer, catching up to everything.
“Just admit your relationship with Taehyung, no one’s gonna hate you, and so these bitches stop,” Jimin says.
Jeongguk shrugs and replies, “Can’t admit something that doesn’t exist.”
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Jeongguk always plays hard to get but deep down he’s waiting for that one text every friday.
Taehyung:
IT’S FAT COCK FRIDAY
BABY!
JK:
fuck off
Taehyung:
So your place or mine?
JK:
mine
don’t even want to think of the germs in yours
knowing how many people slept there
Taehyung:
Are you slut-shaming me?
<//3
JK:
I thought you were proud of it?
it is what it is
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Jeongguk had a god-awful day, and he will be lying if he doesn’t admit that he is eager to meet Taehyung to relieve his stress. Taehyung arrives at his dorm shortly. He is wearing a black shirt and shorts that show off his thighs and legs, and Jeongguk’s mouth waters at the sight. He wants Taehyung to destroy him as they speak.
“Hey, baby,” Taehyung greets.
He grabs Taehyung’s hand and pushes him to the couch, and sits on his lap. He kisses Taehyung passionately. He's been lusting for his taste all week. The older one kisses him back, chasing his mouth and liking the sweet taste. He grinds his hips on Taehyung’s crotch. Both their crotches touch and rub on each other. Taehyung gropes his ass through his booty shorts as they were making out. Taehyung carries him all the way to the bedroom.
Taehyung pushes him to the bed, his back hits the mattress. Taehyung starts undressing him. He pulls Jeongguk’s shorts that barely cover anything, followed by his thin underwear. Jeongguk is already hard. Taehyung grabs the lube in the bedside drawer to start loosening him up. He smears the lube and twists his fingers inside of Jeongguk. He fucks him with his fingers until he hits his sweet spot. In a couple of minutes, Jeongguk came just from his fingers.
“You’re more sensitive today,” Taehyung points out.
Jeongguk shifts to his stomach and whimpers, “I’m not.”
Taehyung teases, “You came from my fingers.”
Jeongguk sighs and replies, “You just have a mad finger game, Tae.”
Taehyung smirks before teasing him more, “You give me too much credit. Why is my baby so sensitive today?”
Jeongguk counters, “I’m not. Just get to it and fuck me before I change my mind.”
“Brat,” Taehyung mumbles before giving his ass a smack that makes him moan.
Taehyung grips him by the waist and shifts his body so that he lays on his back. He kisses Jeongguk as he enters his length on his hole. Jeongguk moans as Taehyung kisses his neck and fucks him constantly.
“Don’t leave marks,” Jeongguk mumbles while stroking Taehyung’s hair.
“Hmm,” Taehyung mumbles, not stopping.
Most of the time, they both like it fast and hard, but now Taehyung is taking his sweet time kissing him and fucking him, which is making Jeongguk feel things. Taehyung fucks Jeongguk with so much precision. The tip of his cock rams into Jeongguk’s prostate, which makes him see stars and makes him curl his toes.
Jeongguk shakes from the overwhelming pleasure. He doesn't even feel that tears are dripping down his cheeks, but Taehyung notices. Taehyung always notices.
“Hey, are you crying?” Taehyung asks, his eyes filled with concern.
“No,” Jeongguk mumbles, stubbornly, as tears continue to drip down his cheeks. Taehyung slows down his thrusts and stops moving.
Taehyung asks again, “Baby, tell me, what’s wrong?” He wipes Jeongguk’s tears.
Jeongguk groans Taehyung is too soft for him. “Nothing. For fucks sake, Taehyung, it feels good. That’s why there’s this,” Jeongguk points to his tears streaming down his cheeks.
“Please keep going…” Jeongguk’s voice grew softer, “Please, I need you.” Taehyung could never say no to those beautiful doe eyes and those glossy pink lips begging for him right now.
“Okay, whatever you want, baby.” Taehyung kisses his lips, pressing them together. Then, he kisses his neck, sucking on the soft pale skin. Taehyung thrusts into his warmth until he is shaking and moaning incoherent words. Taehyung decides to play with his nipples, and that’s enough for him to come. Jeongguk shakes and moans as his orgasm takes over.
“Fuck… Tae…. Taehyung… It feels so good,” Jeongguk moans. Taehyung reaches his high as the sound of Jeongguk’s obscene soft moans fills his ears. They took a moment to recover, and Taehyung slowly pulled out. He kisses Jeongguk one more time before standing up.
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Taehyung grabs a washcloth because Jeongguk is too tired to move. He cleans them both up, gently wiping Jeongguk’s body. Meanwhile, Jeongguk is laying in his bed naked, too lazy to move. He tugs on the blanket to cover himself. He’s ready to pass out.
“Should I grab your clothes?” Taehyung asks as he searches through Jeongguk’s things on the couch.
“No, lazy…” Jeongguk whines, and Taehyung smiles.
“Hey, be careful with that,” Jeongguk warns as Taehyung snoops on his things.
Taehyung asks, “Why?”
Jeongguk replies, “My camera is in there. I lost my camera bag.”
“Oh... we should use it.” Taehyung grins.
“God, shut up.” Jeonguk throws a pillow at him. Taehyung is quick to catch it.
Taehyung chuckles and replies, “I was kidding, Jungkookie. Don’t stress your pretty face.”
Taehyung is already fully clothed, after a few minutes. He asks, “Can I stay over? I don’t want to go back to my dorm alone.”
Jeongguk shrugs and yawns. “Yeah, whatever.”
Taehyung dives into the bed, on the right side like he always does and like it’s his .
Taehyung extends his arm. “Cuddle?”
Jeongguk whines but moves closer. “God, you’re so needy.”
Taehyung wraps his arms around Jeongguk’s tiny waist. “You like it though.” Jeongguk doesn’t agree or deny. He feels safe and warm in Taehyung’s arms. They have been cuddling for a while when Jeongguk feels Taehyung grind on his ass.
“Hey!” Jeongguk shrieks and moves away.
“What? You’re the one pushing your ass on me,” Taehyung replies.
“No funny business, Tae. I’m tired,” Jeongguk declares.
“Okay, fine! You will just be a fluffy pillow,” Taehyung continues, “My pillow.”
“Please, shhh.” Jeongguk shuts him up. Taehyung grips his waist and holds him closer. He kisses Jeongguk’s nape, and they drift to sleep.
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The next morning, Taehyung left his dorm so early to get ready for his day. Jeongguk wakes up to a cold empty bed when he goes to the bathroom to wash up. He looks at the mirror and sees the marks that Taehyung left. He groans in annoyance. He sends a picture of his neck to Taehyung frustratedly.
JK:
[attachment]
look what you did
I’m gonna kill you
Taehyung:
Fuck baby you look so hot
damn at least warn me
I’m heading to practice
JK:
I told you to not to leave marks
I will help my friend with his shoot
so I’m a model today ugh
Taehyung:
my pretty muse
JK:
not yours
Taehyung:
gonna tell them how well I fuck you?
JK:
No <3
and shut up you’re so annoying
Taehyung:
you’re the one who texted me baby
now I need to take a cold shower
thinking of you as always ;)
___
They’ve been doing this for exactly three months. Taehyung cuddles him all night and buys him food the next morning. Every Saturday, Taehyung stays over, saying he needs someone to be with or else he won't be able to start his projects. Jeongguk wakes up to Taehyung’s arms around him. Taehyung is already awake but still cuddling him,
“Good morning, babe,” Taehyung mumbles with his raspy voice. His honey skin glows in the sunlight. His hair is a mess and is fluffy from all of Jeongguk pulling it last night. He looks insanely attractive even in the morning light that it’s driving Jeongguk insane.
“Morning,” Jeongguk replies sleepily.
“Can I hang around here?” Taehyung asks like he always does the next day.
Jeongguk shrugs since Taehyung already made up his mind anyway.
“Why are you having someone over?” Taehyung questions and Jeongguk shakes his head no.
Taehyung smiles and mumbles, “Good.”
Jeongguk asks, “Why?”
“Because I want to be with you.” Taehyung grins, showing off his boxy smile that Jeongguk is so gone for without a doubt. He winks and goes back to doing his paper. It’s hard to say no to that handsome face and his warm cuddles. Jeongguk thinks Taehyung is like a big clingy puppy that maybe he wants to keep, but he can’t because of several reasons. The routine continues. Jeongguk doesn't know how to say no when it comes to Taehyung.
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Taehyung:
Can I come over?
JK:
It’s not Friday yet...
Taehyung:
nooo, I can’t focus on my project
I need someone to be with
or I’ll just be on my phone the whole time
:((
JK:
okay fine
bring me chicken
Taehyung:
already here, on it babe ;)
JK:
you knew I would agree...
Taehyung:
I know you can’t resist me babe
___
Taehyung came over with chicken that Jeongguk loves. He sits on the couch and places his things on the table like it’s his place.
“Hey, I got you something.” Taehyung hands him a paper bag.
Jeongguk asks, “What’s this?”
Taehyung replies casually, “You said you lost your camera bag, so I bought you one.”
Jeongguk grabs the paper and opens it. “Oh, Tae... Thank you. You didn’t need to.”
“Yeah, but I wanted to,” Taehyung says while Jeongguk still has a puzzled expression. He continues, “Give me a hug at least.”
Jeongguk comes closer to hug him. Taehyung is so big and warm. Maybe he can stay like this for a little while. Taehyung doesn’t let go of the hug, squeezing him until he is almost out of breath.
They start hanging out even if it’s not Friday and Jeongguk’s friends continue teasing him.
This whole thing is definitely not good for Jeongguk’s heart. He blames Pavlov’s classical conditions for making him feel things. He likes how well Taehyung fuck him. He likes cuddles and chicken. Maybe he likes the fact that Taehyung bought him a camera bag and remembers many small details about it. Maybe, he doesn’t like Taehyung at all, just the things he does for him. As weeks pass by, Jeongguk grows more accustomed to Taehyung’s presence. It must end before he even hurt himself.
___
On regular Fridays, it’s heaven for both of them, but hell to Jeongguk afterward as he rethinks his entire existence on why he is still doing this. He told Taehyung that it will be their last time, maybe two Fridays ago, and the latter laughed as it obviously kept happening.
“Taehyung, this is the last time. We are doing this,” Jeongguk mumbles.
“Sure, babe,” Taehyung says and winks as he heads out. He doesn’t believe Jeongguk as he didn’t give him a proper explanation anyway.
Jeongguk screams into his pillow, Kim Taehyung makes him feel so many things, and one of them is anger. He doesn’t know how long he can contain all his feelings. He’s tired of ranting to Hoseok, for him only to suggest he confess. Like it’s that easy? When they both agreed to no feelings and how a hundred people want to be with Taehyung. He isn’t that special. Taehyung will replace him in a second once he says anything about wanting more.
___
Taehyung:
ITS FAT COCK FRIDAY!
Babe!!!
JK:
I wonder when your dick will fall off
Taehyung:
It will if I don’t use it ;)
JK:
you’re unbelievable
Taehyung:
so I’ll pick you up after your class
you have literature right?
JK:
How do you even know that?
Are you stalking me?
Taehyung:
I memorised your schedule babe ;)
JK:
damn you want me that much, Kim?
Taehyung:
I fucking do.
___
As his class finishes, he fixes his things and heads out with Hoseok.
“Jeongguk, your boyfriend is here,” Hoseok teases.
He sees Taehyung waiting for him outside his class in the hallway. He is wearing a black jersey top and grey sweatpants, he looks hot, and he knows it. Everyone knows it. Taehyung smiles, waving at him and Hoseok.
“Hey, baby. You look so pretty.” Taehyung kisses his cheek and wraps his arm around Jeongguk’s shoulder. Hoseok is not the only person who teases him; a lot of people do, and it’s making him uneasy knowing their relationship status.
While walking, so many people are staring at Taehyung like a meat, and Jeongguk is not even exaggerating. He sighs Taehyung might have his arm wrapped around him, but it makes Jeongguk wonder the recurring thought in his head, how he is probably doing this to other people as well. Do they all know how clingy he is in the morning? Do they know how whiney Taehyung is before studying? Do they know all the things he needs before training?
___
They reach Jeongguk’s dorm, and he pushes Taehyung to the wall kissing him. Taehyung kisses him back. The kiss is intense and passionate. Both of them were chasing each other’s lips. He knows Taehyung wants him as much when it comes to sex. He pulls Taehyung’s shirt off and touches his chest all the way to his abs. He kisses Taehyung’s neck and leads him to the bedroom.
Jeongguk gets on his knees and pulls Taehyung’s grey sweatpants. This will be the last time, so he might as well give Taehyung the suck of his life. He touches Taehyung’s crotch already hard through the fabric. Then he quickly removes Taehyung’s underwear too, his mouth watering at the sight.
“Easy, baby. I’m not going anywhere,” Taehyung chuckles.
Jeongguk mumbles, “Yeah, for now.” The recurring thoughts flash on his mind.
Taehyung raises his eyebrow and asks, “What?”
Jeongguk shrugs it off. “Nothing.”
Jeongguk lightly squishes the length on his hand, never getting used to its thickness and how big it is on his hand. He jerks the thick length on his hand and strokes it for a while. He can feel the length hardening and warming on his touch. He comes closer and licks the tip of the cock. He swirled his tongue on the tip of the cock. He bats his eyelashes as he looks up to Taehyung teasing him more. He laps on the shaft with the pad of his tongue. He licks him, not leaving a spot untouched.
“Don’t tease me, baby,” Taehyung commands. Jeongguk swirled his tongue on the tip of the cock one more time. He can already taste Taehyung’s pre-come on his tongue. Then he inserts the length on his mouth. He licks and sucks on Taehyung’s cock with determination to please him.
“Fuck baby, you’re so pretty sucking my cock,” Taehyung praises him as he continues lapping on the thick cock. Taehyung ruffles his long hair and massages his scalp just how he likes it. The act is so soothing that Jeongguk closes his eyes as he continues sucking and licking the cock.
“Want Hyung to help you?” Taehyung asks and Jeongguk nods. Taehyung grips on the back of his nape and thrusts on his mouth. He feels Taehyung deeper in this new angle. The tip of Taehyung’s cock rams to the back of his throat. He relaxes his mouth as Taehyung fucks his throat. He allows Taehyung to use him as he pleases, the thick cock sliding back and forth in his warm mouth. Taehyung slows down to give him a chance to adjust, but Jeongguk doesn’t stop sucking and sliding the cock on his mouth.
“Fuck, baby. I’m so close. I’m gonna come if you don’t stop,” and Jeongguk doesn’t stop. He continues sucking him off. He continues his fast pace, wrapping his mouth around Taehyung. He sucks and licks the thick cock to please him. He wants to take all of it. Taehyung releases on the younger’s mouth. He opens his mouth and pulls away, some of the cum dripping out, while he swallows most of it.
“Fuck, you’re a dream,” Taehyung praises him as he wipes the come remaining on his swollen pink lips.
“I know,” Jeongguk says before licking Taehyung’s fingers smeared with his own cum.
Taehyung groans before ordering him, “Fuck, get on the bed. I want to taste you.” Jeongguk removes his shirt and obeys like always do. He lays on his back in the bed.
“Good boy,” Taehyung mumbles.
Taehyung hovers over him and pulls his shorts and underwear aside. Taehyung caresses his thick thighs and massages the muscle. Taehyung moves closer to leave kisses on his thighs. He sucks on the soft skin making Jeongguk shriek at the sharp pain. Taehyung continues doing this and leaving hickeys on the soft pale skin.
Taehyung massages his plump ass, liking how soft it is on his big hands. Jeongguk’s hours running and in the gym surely did him justice. Taehyung can’t wait to fuck him, but for now, his hand hits Jeongguk’s ass, and it squirms upon the pressure. The skin on his bottom turns pink only after a few hits.
“Such a sensitive baby,” Taehyung mumbles, “But I know how much you like my hands.”
Jeongguk likes the feeling of the sharp pain on his bottom. He likes being put in his place and ordered around by Taehyung. He likes being good for Taehyung. He knows how sore and good he will feel once Taehyung is done with him. “More,” Jeongguk mumbles.
“Such a pain slut,” Taehyung chuckles and spanks him a few more times. The sound of Taehyung’s hand slapping his ass echoes in the room, arousing Jeongguk even more. He
Taehyung gives him a sharp strike as his hand hits the plump ass. Jeongguk hisses at the pain and pleasure at the same time, “Tae!”
Taehyung stops. He knows just how much Jeongguk can take. He gives Jeongguk’s plump ass one last squish. Then he spreads his cheeks apart and looks at the pink hole, ready for whatever he will give him. “Beautiful,” Taehyung says in awe. He taps his finger on Jeongguk’s hole teasing him more.
“Tae, please,” Jeongguk pleads and moves his bottom against Taehyung’s fingers.
Taehyung grabs the lube at the bedside and coats his fingers with it. He inserts two fingers into Jeongguk’s hole and twists it. He scissors his fingers inside until he feels Jeongguk loosen up with the lube. He easily slides his fingers in and out. Then Taehyung leans into his bottom. While two of his fingers are still fucking him. He licks on the skin just above the hole teasing Jeongguk, and the latter one can only moan as a response.
Taehyung removes his fingers for a second and directly spits on Jeongguk’s hole. He continues fucking his spit into him with his fingers. It’s so sloppy, and it slides easily with his spit and the lube. Taehyung removes his fingers again, and Jeongguk wants to cry. A few seconds later, Jeongguk is surprised by feeling Taehyung’s tongue inside of him fucking him. Taehyung grips and adjusts Jeongguk’s thighs so that he can eat him out deeper. Taehyung’s thick tongue lapped his ass thoroughly from his balls up to his hole.
“Mhm, fuck me, Tae,” Jeongguk begs and begs, “Please, please fuck me, I need you inside of me.”
Jeongguk’s hole is pink, swollen, and filled with lube and saliva dripping on it. Taehyung’s hands continue to grip Jeongguk’s thighs to open him up, pretty sure it will bruise by how hard he holds it. Taehyung laps on his juices mercilessness, eager to please the boy. He finds another angle and fucks Jeongguk’s hole deeper with his tongue. He licks and slides his tongue, trying to find that sweet spot.
Jeongguk places his hands over Taehyung’s to support himself, and Taehyung intertwines their fingers. Jeongguk couldn’t hold his moans anymore. He kept moaning and close to sobbing because of the pleasure. He feels himself nearing the edge when Taehyung’s tongue hits his sweet spot. Taehyung’s tongue rams into his prostate over and over again, making him want to pass out.
“Oh, fuck, Tae right there,” Jeongguk moans.
Taehyung stops what he’s doing for a second to look at him and ask, “Are you gonna cum, baby?” Jeongguk nods.
“Then come.” Taehyung goes back to eating him out. He doesn’t stop for a second this time, licking, sucking, and lapping on the pink hole. He pleases Jeongguk until he is shaking in pleasure.
Jeongguk feels overstimulated from the feeling of his prostate being tense. He senses the familiar feeling on his stomach that makes him dizzy. He feels like he is floating. He feels his cum spilling in his stomach. Taehyung continues fucking him with his tongue as his orgasm takes over.
Taehyung gets up to look at him, whimpering in the bed, trying to catch his breath. “Beautiful,” Taehyung says as he smears the cum in Jeongguk’s stomach and licks his finger. He swipes the mixture with his finger and places it on Jeongguk lips. Jeongguk sucks on his finger and tastes himself.
“Fuck, you’re so filthy,” Taehyung mumbles.
Taehyung parts his legs again and places himself in the middle. Taehyung leans in to kiss him. The kiss is sloppy and intense. Jeongguk moans when he feels Taehyung entering him without warning. He will never get used to Taehyung’s size inside of him. He can feel each drag of the length as it stretches his hole.
“You’re fucking huge,” Jeongguk blurts out the obvious.
Taehyung grins and says, “So you’ve been saying.”
“Shut up,” Jeongguk hisses.
Taehyung holds on to his tiny waist as he thrusts and shuts him up instead. He rolls his hips thrusting into Jeongguk’s warmth. He likes how tight Jeongguk is no matter how long they’ve been fucking or how much he’s been prepped. His hole always engulfs Taehyung’s cock, desperate for it. He squirms every time Taehyung slides out.
“You have a perfect body for me to use,” Taehyung mumbles.
“Yes, yours.” For a moment, Jeongguk doesn’t care but just agrees.
Taehyung looks down to see the beautiful sight underneath him, Jeongguk is glistening in sweat and filled with hickeys as he takes him fully. He’s being so obedient and pliant that Taehyung just wants to destroy him. He strokes Jeongguk’s hair that he knows hits a sensitive spot. Jeongguk closes his eyes as Taehyung touches him.
“You like it?” Taehyung asks because Jeongguk’s pleasure is always his priority.
Jeongguk nods and moans. “Mhm, fuck Tae, I can feel you everywhere.” He can feel Taehyung’s thick cock deep inside of him thrusting at a controlled pace. Taehyung goes faster and more aggressive by the second, eager to please him. Taehyung thrusts inside of him to another angle until he hits his sweet spot that makes him moan.
“Mhm, fuck… right there, Tae. You fill me up so good,” Jeongguk moans and grips on Taehyung’s shoulders. He wraps his legs around Taehyung’s hips, taking him deeper in a new angle. Taehyung smiles as Jeongguk confirms it. He thrusts deeper and controls the tip of his cock towards Jeongguk’s prostate over and over again.
Jeongguk’s soft moans echo in the room as Taehyung fucks him.
“Love how pretty you sound, angel,” Taehyung mumbles. Jeongguk whimpers at the praise and moves his legs tightening around Taehyung’s waist to take him deeper. Taehyung’s thrusts have a controlled and fast pace. It goes deeper to his walls, sliding inside and out. It slides easily because of the lube and Jeongguk’s wetness as they have been fucking for an hour.
“You’re so tight and so perfect for me, baby,” Taehyung mumbles sweet nothings into his ear that make his hole clench.
Just when Jeongguk thought the pace couldn’t go any faster, Taehyung thrust his length deeper ramming into his walls. He grips on Taehyung’s shoulder blades and digs his nails on his skin. He is so sensitive and close to the edge. He lost track of the time of how long Taehyung has been fucking him. Every muscle in his body feels numb. His thighs and legs are shaking in pleasure. He feels like he is on cloud nine with the immense pleasure of Taehyung ramming against his sweet spot.
“I’m close,” Jeongguk manages to mumble.
“Me too, babe,” Taehyung replies. He thrusts deeper and faster into Jeongguk’s warmth, eager to reach both their highs. Taehyung rolls his hips. The thrusts are still hard. His thick cock sliding in and out of Jeongguk’s tight hole. Chasing the edge for both of them.
They orgasm almost at the same time. Just a few more deep strokes from the length and hits his sweet spot put Jeongguk to the edge. He feels the familiar burning sensation in his stomach and his cock leaking so much in between them. Jeongguk feels his whole body tense in pleasure as his orgasm takes over. His legs are shaking, so he rests them on the bed.
Taehyung is about to pull out when Jeongguk says, “Inside of me.” He pulls Taehyung closer to him, not letting him go, hugging his body. Jeongguk’s tight walls grip onto Taehyung’s length. He clenches every drag of the thrust. Taehyung is still fucking him, using Jeongguk’s body like a rag doll, as he pleases. Taehyung intensely thrusts, riding his high and chasing his orgasm until he is satisfied. “God fuck, okay.”
Jeongguk feels Taehyung on his skin, inside of him, and everywhere. Taehyung slowly pulls out, his come leaking on Jeongguk’s hole onto the bedsheets. He stares at Jeongguk’s swollen hole filled with cum. Jeongguk gasps at the feeling of emptiness when Taehyung pulls out.
___
Taehyung, as usual, gets a washcloth to clean him up while Jeongguk is too lazy in bed. Jeongguk admires Taehyung as he dresses up. This might be the last time he will see him in this light, this close, anyway. After what he will say, it might be the end for them. The thought makes him feel a tug on his chest, but it’s less painful to do it now than to keep it longer.
Jeongguk quickly dresses up and begins, “Taehyung, I need to tell you something.”
Taehyung sits comfortably on his couch like it's his, “Yes, baby?”
Jeongguk continues, “I’m serious this is the last time… The last time for us to do this ever.”
Taehyung sits up and raises his eyebrow. “And why is that?”
“Because I don’t want to be with you while you go around sleeping with other people. I don’t like sharing with anyone,” Jeongguk let out a sigh after he said that. He finally said it after weeks of overthinking it. Somehow, a weight on his shoulder has been lifted. It is probably for the best.
“What makes you think that?” Taehyung asks with a serious tone.
Jeongguk shrugs and says, “Everyone is saying it.”
Taehyung replies, “Well, they’re wrong.”
Jeongguk tugs at his own hair. “What do you mean they’re wrong?”
Taehyung stands up and comes closer. “Jeongguk, I haven’t slept around since we got together.”
Jeongguk widens his eyes. “You haven’t?”
“All my fat cock Fridays are for you, babe.” Taehyung winks and chuckles.
“See this is why this needs to stop. You don’t take me seriously. I heard all the girls talking about the number of people you sleep with every week.” Jeongguk pouts and crosses his arm. He doesn’t know when Taehyung will ever take him seriously when he is almost pouring his feelings out.
Taehyung laughs at his cuteness. He wants to kiss Jeongguk’s pout away. He knows this conversation is serious, but he’s enjoying Jeongguk’s cuteness a little too much.
“Is this funny to you?” Jeongguk asks, ready to throw Taehyung out of his dorm for not taking this talk seriously.
Taehyung continues, “Baby, where am I after my classes from Monday to Thursday?”
“I don’t know. How the fuck would I know?” Jeongguk is fuming. How is the schedule relevant now? If he makes another fat cock Friday joke, Jeongguk will absolutely lose it without remorse. Suddenly, his feelings are gone because Taehyung is being an ass about it right now.
“In training babe,” Taehyung continues, “On Sundays, I do my school work to maintain my grades, and I sleep.” Jeongguk remains quiet as he explains.
“My Fridays and Saturdays are for you. Only for you,” Taehyung pauses and says, “If it isn’t too obvious, I’ve been dropping hints this whole time I mentioned many times that I want to be with you. I gave you notes asking you out, and you said no every time, baby.”
“I thought you just wanted to fuck,” Jeongguk mumbles in his defense. Remembering all the notes that Taehyung passed him, he always wonders why, when it’s not fucking Friday.
“Hell, I ask for cuddles every time I stay over. I can focus on studying without company, but I need an excuse… I wanted to be with you because I like you... I like you so much that it’s driving me insane,” Taehyung confesses.
Then it hit Jeongguk like a whiplash. Taehyung is an honours student but kept asking him to study with him. He stays over every Saturday. He hasn’t seen Taehyung with anyone other than his friends, who he is sure are just his best friends by how they bicker. Every time Taehyung hangs out with him, he says, “I want to be with you.”
Jeongguk widens his eyes and gasps. “ Oh. ”
Taehyung grabs his hand, “Please, go on a date with me next Friday after your class?”
Jeongguk pulls his hand away and raises his eyebrows. He is questioning Taehyung’s offer, “Just a date, nothing else?”
Taehyung sighs and says, “Just a date. We can hold hands if you want intimacy, babe.”
“Okay.” Jeongguk finally agrees after a hundred times of Taehyung hinting it every day.
“Let me show you how much I like you.” Taehyung smiles before kissing him. Jeongguk is still in utter shock by the turn of events. It took him a moment before he kissed Taehyung back.
Jeongguk definitely did not expect this day to end like this. He expected to be sobbing on his pillow to get it over with, but he didn’t know the other boy he likes is so far gone for him too. The day turned out to be filled with kisses and hugs from none other than Kim Taehyung.
Fridays are always fun, after all.