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taehyung thinks he's beautiful like this. with the sun shining behind him, highlighting his features. his wide chest exposed, blanket hanging low on his hips. he ran his finger on yoongi's chest, smiling lightly when the sleeping man released a small noise. taehyung fixed his positing, straddling yoongi, but not really putting all his weight on him. he licked on yoongi's nipple lightly and sucks on the bud, his right hand travelling lower.
he looked around to find the bottle of lube they used last night. it was on the nightstand so with a light sigh, he stood up to fetch it. when he turned around, he laughed silently because yoongi's already on his stomach. how he managed to change positions fast is beyond taehyung's knowledge. but this makes things easier.
taehyung crawled inside the blanket, stopping when he's face to face with yoongi's butt. he pulled both cheeks and revealed his hyung's untouched hole, dick twitching at the idea of filling it up. he licks a stripe and smiles when yoongi releases a moan, he's still asleep, taehyung thinks, he's a very heavy sleeper. taehyung continued his ministrations, sucking, licking, and fucking yoongi with his tongue and it amazes him that yoongi is still not showing signs of being awake, aside from the occasional moans he releases.
he finally put a lubed finger inside, slowly at first. when he's about to put a third finger in, yoongi finally wakes up.
"t-taehyung?" yoongi asks, his voice shaky and rough from sleep and was followed a moan.
"yeah hyung?" taehyung answers from inside the blanket, fingers still busy opening yoongi.
"i thought you werent gonna do your promise." the rapper said jokingly, hips bucking up and ass raising to meet taehyung's fingers.
"i'm not the type to break a promise, hyung. especially if it concerns you." he says and finally goes out of the blanket, laying his chest on yoongi's back, fingers still abusing yoongi's prostate.
"hmm..yeah now put in your dick. that's what you promised me last night, right?" they both laughed and taehyung complies, finally pulling his fingers out.
yoongi released a whine due to the empty feeling. he fixed his position, facing taehyung and lifting his legs up, his knees on both sides of his shoulder, presenting his puffy hole.
"needy much, hyung?" taehyung joked.
"fuck yes, i've been thinking about this moment, taehyung. you fucking me until i pass out, filling me up with your hole. god, i dreamed about you, fucking me raw or us just spending time together, your dick inside me, warming my insides." he says it while he's playing with his hole, fingers lightly fucking himself.
taehyung bends down, lining up his dick with yoongi's leaking hole. the both let out cries when he slowly enters.
"i-i thought you're a top, hyung? i heard stories about you fucking jin hyung and namjoon hyung during trainee days, they all said you were amazing. and with the way you fucked me last night, i can say they aren't wrong." taehyung gave a shallow thrust and yoongi's back curved.
"y-yes b-but only for you. i've always been curious how would it feel to be fucked by you but that doesn't mean i never dreamed of fucking you. have you seen your body? your ass? it was made to be fucked." yoongi says breathlessly. legs falling on both sides but taehyung held it up for him.
taehyung rolled his hips that made them both see stars. "there.." yoongi whispers so taehyung moved harder and faster, hitting the spot yoongi pointed out.
"fuck hyung, you're so tight, so perfect." taehyung moans as he dips his head down to meet yoongi's lips, soft and mellow unlike the way his hitting yoongi's now very abused hole.
"taehyungie...please..." yoongi whines, legs and arms wrapping around taehyung, pulling him impossibly closer.
"please what hyung?" taehyung asks as he hit yoongi's prostate hard, the older man clenched around him and it made him let out a loud moan.
"fill me up..." yoongi answered and kissed taehyung again, one of his hands, doing down to pump his own dick but taehyung pushed it away and replaced with his own.
"let me take care of you, yoongi" taehyung said, honorofics thrown out the window. he jerked yoongi off in time with his deep thrusts.
the room was filled with moans, groans, cries and whines and they think that was beautiful. yoongi comes first, his mess landing on his and taehyung's chest. taehyung comes a minute or two later, with yoongi's filthy words and encouragement.
they were both breathless when taehyung pulled out and the younger of the two laughed when yoongi whines cause he feels empty. despite being tired, yoongi goes down on taehyung's dick and started licking it clean.
"hyung...you're not joking when you said you have an amazing tongue" yoongi just hums and the vibrations sent shivers down taehyung's spine.
yoongi continued sucking taehyung off, his tongue circling the head, his hands wrapping around the base.
when taehyung's close to coming again, he pulled out with a pop. "i'm gonna ride you." he just said and immediately sat on taehyung's dick.
they both groaned so loud at the intense feeling. pain shot up yoongi's spine but was soon replaced with pleasure. his hole is still wet with the lube and taehyung's cum, and taehyung's dick was basically wrapped with his saliva but it wasn't enough to lube him up.
he bounced so fast, they both saw white when they came again, this time yoongi refused to let taehyung pull out.
"hyung, it'll hurt, later, you know?" he said as he runs his hands on yoongi's back.
"hmm..i's fine...love pain" yoongi just murmurs as he fell asleep on top of taehyung. legs still on the younger's both sides, a dick up his ass, leaking with cum, lube and saliva.
--
yoongi woke up alone an hour or two later. he looks around and it seems like taehyung has already left the room, he sighed and sat down, cringing at the pain he felt on his lower back. he gathered his clothes and went to the bathroom to freshen up. it looks like taehyung cleaned him upwhen he felt asleep because he doesn't feel sticky.
after he finished cleaning up, he looked for his phone and saw a text from sejin asking if he's okay.
yoongi
i'm fine. why?
sejin
taehyung said you're not feeling well. he too looks like in pain, what happened to the two of you last night?
yoongi smirked but was immediately replaced with a frown, if taehyung also doesn't feel well, why did he go and why did he leave yoongi alone?
yoongi
i'm fine now
yoongi plops down on his bed and tried to call taehyung, no luck because the younger isn't answering his phone. yoongi decided to just text him.
yoongi
where are you?
it took 5 minutes before he receives a reply, a dry one at that.
taehyung
i'm with hyunsik hyung.
"fine." yoongi said with finality and went out the room, noticing how quiet the livingroom is.he makes a beeline towards the kitchen because his throat feels dry, which is a mistake because he walked in on seokjin and jungkook making out on top of the table.
"hyung! you know that we eat there, right?" the two had the audacity to laugh and seokjin pushes jungkook away to get off the table, the youngest immediately wrapping himself behind seokjin, yoongi rolls his eyes.
"min yoongi, you know, things have to be used effieciently" jungkook said and yoongi makes a move of throwing a pat holder on him and they both ran away, hand in hand. yoongi stares at them and his mind immediately went to taehyung. how beautiful the younger is under and above him. wonders if everything ends there. wonders if he'll be able to go around and hold taehyung's hand. he laughed bitterly and started making his coffee. he has a lot of things to do and he has no time for this.
--
taehyung blinks when a hand waves in front of him, he turned around to see the owner of the hand looking at him with concern. "sorry, hyung. got distracted for a bit."
"you sure you're okay, taehyung? you've been out of it since you arrived." hyunsik asks him and taehyung offers a bright smile.
"i really am fine, hyung. just tired since we finished our first half of the tour." the older man just nods and offered a sympathetic smile and a pat on the back.
"you wanna have something to eat? hyung's treat." taehyung jumped so fast at the invitation, trying so hard to forget a certain pale man.
but it didn't work. during the time he spent with hyunsik, he tried to smile his usual smile, talked animatedly, did some aegyos, but at the back of his mind lies yoongi. taehyung recalled the message he received from the older, asking where he is. it took taehyung a lot of self control to not go back to yoongi's arms. he knows what they did was normal but he can't help but to think about the feelings he had buried deep inside his heart.
taehyung sighed when he felt his phone vibrates, it must be sejin, reminding them of their schedule or namjoon asking where he is, or maybe jimin. he also hoped it was yoongi but he felt like their conversation awhile ago was some sort of a period, an end.
he had hoped it was yoongi but he didn't expect it to be yoongi.
yoongi hyung
are yko ob your wsy hpme?
taehyung
yes.
are you drunk?
yoongi
gppd.
drumk? i gyess
im st tge stufio. come here.
taehyung
you should stop drinking, hyung. we have a schedule tomorrow
yoongi
come to the dtudio nd i qikl stop
i need you
want you
taehyung shut his eyes tightly. taking a deep breath. he contemplates whether or not listen to yoongi and go to the studio. he knows what the older is implying, and he also knows that he too, needs yoongi, wants yoongi. and most especially, they both know what they're doing is risky, dangerous, could ruin not only their careers if anyone finds out, but also his heart.
the young singer also knows he's not a selfish person but maybe being one once in a while isn't bad.
taehyung
Okay. be there in a while.
