Spark | Vkook [on-hold]

fourty nine

The lips met only a short while and for the first time, his hands didn't stop him from wanting more, from feeling more.  He was lost in it, lost in the other's mouth and the soft kiss they shared as if they were two halves of a whole. The kisses that followed soon became desperate, hot, urgent as he felt Jungkook's tongue exploring his mouth, his teeth biting on Taehyung's bottom lip. His hand cupped Jungkook's jaw pulling him even closer, trying to devour everything this moment could offer him. Their tongues fought against each other, Jungkook licking at his lower lip before going back into his mouth. 

The blonde could feel himself being pushed on the bed again as Taehyung  climbed on top of him and straddled him. Their eyes shortly met and it dawned on what the blunette was going to do, he felt excitement bubbling in his chest.

Those fingers, cladded with the set of rings which the blonde has grown on tailed itself on his throat, sending series of shivers down his spine. 

Jungkook's breath hitched when those cold fingers touched the skin under his neck. Taehyung had just kissed him, his mind reeling because of how close he came. 

Drawing and sensing, Taehyung eyed his hand as he started moving them down to Jungkook's prominent collarbones, smiling at how he could see his eyes clenching close. 

"You are such a tease..." Jungkook whispered breathlessly. Those words seemed to send waves of electricity through Taehyung's body, making his senses  go haywire as he stared into the boy underneath him.

It wasn't an innocent comment but something else entirely.

As Jungkook tried to reach for Taehyung's locks, his fingers perfectly fisted his hairs, lips almost touching, 

Taehyung's hand experimentally skipped down, removing the minty silk robe away from Jungkook's shoulder, letting it fall carelessly on the blonde's skin. His hands roaming down at his bare chest, feeling his every  curve. The blonde could hear Jungkook's sharp intake of air, watching those nipples get hard by the touch and his own arousal grow. As he moved his hands lower, Jungkook's breath turned shallow, his head falling back as he let out a small moan of pleasure.

Their lips finally meeting again, their tongues dancing around each other. Both of them were lost in the moment, not really paying any attention to the noise in the background. It didn't matter what was happening around them.

Taehyung moved down again, kissing along Jungkook's neck. But this time didnt stopped  there. He placed soft kisses on his pulse point, then slowly traced his way down Jungkook's chest, leaving open mouthed kisses and he held a soft smirk when he shamelessly cupped one of his erect nipples between his thumb and index finger. Jungkook let out a low whine and the sound sent chills down Taehyung's spine.

He kept moving until he reached the other nipple, taking it into his mouth. He sucked on it softly and enjoyed the soft moan that left Jungkook's lips.

Jungkook gasped loudly, hips jerking up, his hand reaching for Taehyung's hair, tangling it in his fingers.