“Taehyung, I'm sorry, my shift just ended.” Yesung, her sister, apologized as she went into Taehyung's house.

It was already 9pm when her shift was done.

“It's okay, Noona. Hylie is a good girl, right?” Taehyung ruffled Hylie's hair.

“Of course, I am!” Hylie proudly said.

“That's good to hear.” Yesung sighed in relief. “We'll get going now, Tae. I'll just treat you once I get my payment, okay?” She smiled at him.

“Sure,” Taehyung smiled back at her.

“Thank you and Good night.” Yesung grabbed Hylie's arm. “See you again, Tae.” She uttered before leaving Taehyung's house.

Taehyung watched them leave before closing the door. He was tired of his job and wanted to take a rest now. Fortunately, he had already taken a quick shower, so all he had to do was prepare his futon to sleep. As he was done, he immediately fell asleep just like that.

He was in a deep slumber until he could hear noises, disrupting his sleep. He wouldn't mind it since he wanted to sleep continuously, but not until he felt something was inserted inside him. His eyes widened in shock and he let out a silent gasp.

There Jungkook was hovering on top of him. Before Taehyung could process everything, Jungkook started to thrust into him.

“Ngh, Jungkook, ugh, wait, ah!” He moaned as Jungkook's pace suddenly increased.

He couldn't believe he didn't feel Jungkook's presence and just realized Jungkook had gone back when he was fully penetrated. Though he could smell alcohol on Jungkook.

“Ah, slow down, ngh, Jungkook.” His nails dug into Jungkook's back through the shirt.

Jungkook just pressed his face into Taehyung's neck, sucking the soft flesh. Taehyung was whimpering underneath him. He couldn't say anything as both pleasure and pain were messing with his head. A yelp came out of his mouth when Jungkook suddenly bit his neck, sending a shiver down his nerves.

“Jungkook... stop... please.” Taehyung could barely form a sentence as Jungkook was hitting the same spot that was making him lose his mind.

He was about to complain, lips parting as words hovered on his tongue—but before he could utter a sound, Jungkook seized him, claiming his mouth in a hard kiss. His protest dissolved into a muffled moan, swallowed by the younger one’s lips pressing hungrily against his. Jungkook didn’t kiss gently; he devoured, teeth grazing, lips crashing with raw urgency. Their mouths collided again and again, rough and unrelenting, as though he couldn’t get enough.

Taehyung shuddered, weakly smacking him on the back and slightly scratching to tell him he was close. However, Jungkook did not stop at all and just increased his pace while kissing him. And with that, Taehyung released his load as Jungkook's pace started to decrease. Before Taehyung realized it, Jungkook was chasing his own release and let it all out inside him.

Jungkook pulled out of the kiss while they were both panting heavily. He leaned closer, pressing his forehead against Taehyung.

“If it's not you, no one else can.” Jungkook told him.

Taehyung was confused. He was about to ask him about that, but Jungkook lost his consciousness, slumping his body on Taehyung.