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Tae declined yet another party invitation to the roller skating rink because he couldn’t skate and was so fed up of sitting on the side watching everyone, that it was actually easier not to go. The only problem was that there was no way his friend was going to accept the invitation back with the words ‘cannot attend’ circled and he knew that there wasn’t an excuse on earth that would work… unless his leg was in plaster… which was looking like a viable option right now. He had two months to learn or break a bone on his leg… either would do and it was a distinct possibility that he would break his leg while learning, which is what prompted the booking for his first lesson.

Nausea sat in his stomach and worked its way up to his throat as he walked through the double doors of the skating rink. He was assured that a group lesson would be the best idea so all the focus wasn’t on him and he would be amongst others that also couldn’t skate so he wouldn’t feel so silly if he fell over… if? When, was more like it.

He was greeted by a young girl who handed him some roller skates and showed him to the rink, he lagged behind as he followed her to the main skating rink. There was a small group of people standing around and he suddenly felt very self conscious, the exit looking extremely tempting. The girl showed him to a seat and then walked into the rink area, gliding off and doing a spin before she reached the group. Tae looked down at the skate in his hands and fiddled with the clasp on the boot, loosening it so he could get his foot inside.

“Hey, do you need some help?”

Tae looked up in the direction of the voice and the internal reaction was instantaneous as he looked into the face of the most gorgeous man he’d ever seen in his life. His friends would say that he was being over dramatic but he was a drama student so he didn’t ever understand what they expected from him when dramatics was his whole life.

“P-please… oh… erm… no, it’s okay, t-thanks.” he sounded pathetic, he was well aware of it but holy shit, he was madly in love with this man already.

The man crouched down in front of him “Here, let me help.” his voice was so kind and gentle.

Tae was unable to function, his brain short circuited because the man was looking up at him with large brown bambi eyes, his smile was so genuine and his dark hair looked so shiny. Tae was definitely in love, he was already picturing the man in a wedding suit instead of the green button down and khaki trousers that made up the uniform he was currently wearing.

“Th-thanks.” Tae was convinced it was true love because he didn’t ever stutter his words, not even when he had a touch of stage fright.

“You will be fine, you shouldn’t be nervous.”

“Oh… Oh… I’m not.”

The man smiled more, creases appearing at the edges of his eyes and his teeth showing “That’s good that you aren’t nervous but it would be fine if you were.”

Tae put both feet on the ground once the second boot was on and stood up on shaky legs, his feet wanting to roll in opposite directions, causing him to instinctively reach out and grab whatever was closest to steady himself and in this instance it was the man.

“S-sorry” Tae said as he grabbed a hold of his bicep, feeling his stomach flip thanks to the muscle kink he harboured and now he knew it was love at first touch as well as sight.

“You have nothing to apologise for. I’ll look after you.” the man smiled kindly and Tae was melting “we are giving out name stickers so we know who you are. My name is Jungkook.”

“I’m Tae.”

“It’s nice to meet you, Tae. You will need to move though, as lessons will take place past that barrier, there isn’t really the room here with all the rows of seats.” he winked… Tae died internally.

“Oh, yes, of course.” Tae said, moving slowly, ever so slowly towards the gap between the barriers.

Jungkook smiled, swiftly rolling ahead and turning to wait for Tae to catch up. He saw Tae gulp as he went to lift one skate to step over the small metal bar on the floor to enter the rink, taking pity on him and holding out his hand. Tae looked at the outstretched hand and considered whether to take it or not, conceding that without help, he may embarrass himself completely, plus there was the fact that he wanted to touch Jungkook.

“Just take it slowly.” the skate instructor said.

“That’s not usually the way I like it.” Tae replied, his breath getting caught in a stifled giggle when he saw Jungkook’s eyes widen.

They made it to the group and Jungkook let go of Tae to join the young girl from earlier who was the second instructor to teach the group of six. Tae found that standing still was a challenge in itself as the wheels on the skates kept wanting to roll and unsteady him. It was difficult to focus on his feet when he was distracted by the gorgeous instructor whose line of sight kept reverting back to Tae more often than necessary. He was sure that Jungkook kept looking at him, a small gathering of hope and excitement forming in his stomach as he considered that perhaps the attraction was mutual, he would definitely need to find out.

"Reconvene here in 15 minutes, we are here for support so please call us over if you need us."

Tae suddenly realised that he hadn't been listening, so when the other five learners started to leave the gathering and put what they'd learned into practice, he stood there, totally clueless. The two instructors watched as everyone pushed off with their weaker foot, leading with their strongest foot and getting a rhythm as they shakily got to grips with being on wheels.

Everyone except Tae… he didn't have a clue what he was meant to be doing and thought that his acting skills would be useful because to make it, you had to sometimes fake it… or so he told himself.

"You go." Jungkook said to the young girl who spotted someone holding onto the barrier over the other side of the rink.

"What about him?" She asked, gesturing with her head towards Tae.

"I'll handle him." He said with a wink.

"You fancy him, don't you? I saw the look you gave him earlier."

"Look at him, he's gorgeous. It's not every day that a perfect specimen like that walks through the door and I get paid to assist him."

"Ha ha! He might not be single or gay, so you might not get to handle him how you want."

"He's both. That comment earlier when I suggested taking it slow was a come on, I'm sure of it."

"If he's straight, let me know." The girl winked back.

"He isn't! Keep your paws off."

"So possessive. Let's hope your gaydar is in top condition. I bet he's not gay."

"I bet you a mint choc shake and a panini that I'll have him in bed within a week."

"Throw in a bag of kettle chips and ice cream, then you have yourself a deal."

"Done." Jungkook said as the girl glided off to the person who had righted themselves and was skating gingerly with one hand on the barrier.

Jungkook looked around the rink in case anyone else needed help but he was impressed as most appeared to have got the hang of it. He always thought they started off too basic as anyone who had worn skates before would pick it up quite fast. It did mean that they could move on quite quickly though and attempt different speeds and turns by the time week four arrived, especially since most learners would practice at the rink in their spare time in-between lessons. He did smile when he saw how carefully Tae was moving, the tiniest motions, arms outstretched either side of him, presumably for balance as he looked like he was heading for the barrier. Jungkook wiped the grin off his face as he skated his way over to the drama student, doing a couple of twists on his way there, earning a 'whoop, whoop' from one learner and a couple of claps from someone else. Tae was put off by the noise and in his haste to see what was happening couldn't stop the left skate from getting away from him and he tumbled onto his backside with an 'ouch' and an 'ooompff'.

Jungkook reached him and kneeled down beside him, Tae's legs splayed and his ego more bruised than his backside. "Are you okay?"

Tae was more than okay now that he could look at Jungkook, who was even more gorgeous in the bright beaming lights of the rink in close proximity. "Absolutely fine."

"That's good. Are you ready to stand?" Jungkook asked, moving into a crouching position.

"As ready as I'll ever be." Tae replied.

Jungkook got to his feet and held out his hands which Tae took both of and it wasn't long before he was upright. The way their hands fit together so perfectly hadn't gone unnoticed by Tae who was trying to concentrate on not falling over again.

"Have you ever skated before, at all?"

"Of course I have. I'm just hustling you."

"Is that what it is?" Jungkook said with a smirk. "I'll let you show me your skills then."

Jungkook released Tae's hands and rolled backwards slightly, trying his best not to grin when he saw the man start wobbling, unsteady now the support was gone.

The momentum started, Tae was quivering and he was about to end up on the floor again, he tried to stand still but his arms flailed into the air as his legs gave way…

… he closed his eyes, anticipating the hardness of the floor but instead he felt strong arms around his waist and a chest against him. His eyes snapped open as his hands found Jungkook’s shoulders, his breathing embarrassingly heavy, the position evoking both shyness and turning him on. Jungkook was gorgeous, so gorgeous that he knew he wouldn't be able to think of anything else until he got to know him better and then he suspected he definitely wouldn't be able to think of anything else so had to accept that he was doomed.

Jungkook had dashed forwards and caught Tae as he was about to fall, his hands grabbing his waist and pulling him towards him a little too firmly and certainly a little too close but he reasoned that it was the only way to steady him. Tae was beautiful, most definitely the most handsome man that he'd seen in a while and he was very much enjoying the way Tae felt under his fingertips. He licked his lips just before Tae gripped his shoulders and opened his eyes, he'd expected there to be a look of shock on his face but the look in his eyes and the way he was breathing was something else entirely. Jungkook wanted him naked, that was the thought in his mind as he held him steady, their line of sight on each other and he knew that he was in trouble.

***

If anyone asked, Tae had not enquired as to when Jungkook was working and definitely hadn’t left university to head straight to the skating rink two days after the first lesson. The wet dreams had not played a part in any decisions made, neither had the fact that ‘Jungkook’ was his answer when the guy in the cafe asked him what he could get him. He’d deleted his google search history because it was embarrassing…

* Is love at first sight real?
* Is infatuation normal?
* What do I do when I think I’m in love?
* Can I be in love with someone I’ve met once?
* What if he’s straight?
* Is it normal that someone is so hot?
* Is it normal to want to jerk off in someone’s company because they are so fit?
* Why is he so gorgeous?
* Is it okay to want to be fucked by your teacher?
* Is it okay to want to be fucked by your skate teacher?
* What if he isn’t into me?

This was ridiculous, he was well aware of how insane it was and how he was acting more like an early teen instead of the 20 year old that he was but it was too late, there wasn’t anything he could do about it, Jungkook had crashed into his life like a wrecking ball and now he had to deal with it as best he could.

The skating rink was quite quiet aside from a small group of children that appeared to be on some kind of class outing. They were twirling and skating around holding hands, some were even doing tricks to the music playing in the background… ‘Good for them’ Tae thought, not in the slightest bit bitter that a bunch of 8 year olds could skate better blindfolded than he could. He was fastening up the boots to his skates when he heard an already familiar voice and immediately his stomach flipped, making a mental note to google that later.

“Back so soon?” Jungkook leaned against the barrier, his usual uniform replaced with flared jeans, a yellow shirt which was unbuttoned and tied at the waist, an equally bright yellow t-shirt underneath it. His dark hair quiffed up, revealing his forehead and Tae couldn’t breathe, let alone remember how to speak.

“Oh… I didn’t know you’d be working...” Now he was a liar as well as a fool “...thought I could sneak in some practice.”

“I can help, if you’d like?” Jungkook said, standing so casually that Tae wanted to jump him there and then.

“Do you not have anything else to do?”

“Not for the next hour. They’ve nearly finished and there’s a 70’s themed party later so I’m here to help until then.”

The outfit made sense to Tae, now. He wanted an underwear themed party because his brain was already conjuring up images of Jungkook in very small tight boxers. His waist accentuated by the belt on the jeans and the way the shirt was tied above it, he could just imagine the waistband of some Calvin Kleins hugging his toned body.

“Who am I to turn down a freebie?” Tae winked, shuffling cautiously towards the barrier and stepping through it onto the rink.

Jungkook went through the instructions from the first lesson, finding that his brain faltered every time they made eye contact. He thought that Tae would look like a work of art while writhing under him and wondered if the tone of his voice got any higher when he came. Arousal was causing many reactions in his body as he averted his gaze to the ash blonde wavy hair that had a shaggy look and made him want to touch it. He actually wanted to touch everything, the brief time he was holding his waist two days ago wasn’t enough but he wasn’t sure that anything would be enough.

He wanted more… he needed more… but he needed to know more about this man before he got even further ahead of himself.

“Do you work?” it seemed like a good place to start the chat as he skated beside Tae who was trying to put into practice what he’d been shown.

“Err… no… not really… I’m a student.”

“Not really?”

“I help out at the TV studio every once in a while but otherwise I’m just a student.” Tae was concentrating on the steps and motion of his feet, trying not to let the man next to him affect him any more than he had already.

“That’s cool. What are you studying?” Jungkook reached out with his right hand, grabbing Tae’s arm as he wobbled, letting go once he was steady.

“Drama. How about you?”

“I work here mostly and study part time.”

“You live close by?” it was a question that was leading somewhere, Tae thought that perhaps it was a bit too personal but he needed to know as much as he could.

“Not far, I house share with some other guys. Do you live on campus?”

“Yeah, I share with some guys from my course…” deep breath “... do you get on with the guys you live with?”

“I do, there are only two others and they work full time so we don’t see each other much.”

‘Good’ was Tae’s immediate thought, that meant Jungkook wasn’t living with a partner. “That’s good… that you get on. My dorm mates are pretty chill.”

“Ready to go back to the other side?” Jungkook asked, he was impressed that Tae had made it one way without landing on his backside, albeit wobbling a few times.

“You mean, can I make it back without falling?” Tae smiled at the other.

“I have faith in you.”

“You do?”

“I do. So much so that I will watch you from over here.” he said as he pushed off and glided away, spinning just before he stopped to face Tae.

Tae almost pouted, it was touch and go but he managed to stop it from happening. He liked having Jungkook close, not as close as he actually wanted but it was closer than he was now. “You can get a better view of my extreme skating skills from there.”

It wasn’t the skating skills that Jungkook wanted a better view of. “Extreme skills? Sounds impressive.”

“Be prepared to be amazed.”

“I already am.” Jungkook said quietly to himself before addressing Tae with “I’m sure I will be.”

Tae pushed off and it started well, a glimmer of confidence dared to show itself until it all went badly wrong and he lost balance, tumbling to the ground where his pride was as bruised as his body. “Ouch!” he huffed, sitting up as Jungkook speed skated to him and crouched down in front of him.

“Hey, are you okay?” he was trying not to laugh but the image of Tae falling kept replaying in his mind and it was amusing.

Tae felt silly but thought it was worthwhile just because Jungkook was helping him to his feet, their hands linked once again and he was standing close. “I’m okay, I’ll be covered in bruises at this rate.”

“You did well though.”

“I don’t believe you but thanks.”

“I’m offended that you don’t believe me.” Jungkook released one of Tae’s hands and placed it over his heart, feigning offense.

“What can I do to make it up to you, for I didn’t mean to cause such anguish.” Tae said in his best acting voice, fake concern etched on his face.

“How about making it to the barrier without ending up on the floor?”

The disappointment was something that appeared naturally on his face because he was hoping that a blow job would have been the way to make it up to Jungkook. “That’s boring but okay.”

Jungkook grinned “Let’s get you to the exit in one piece huh?”

Tae was relieved when he was sitting down, even if his butt did ache. Jungkook sat down on the seat next to him, twisting his body to face him.

“Thanks for the help.” Tae said, trying his best not to get lost in his head while looking at Jungkook.

“It was an improvement on the first lesson.”

“I don’t think that group lessons are for me.” Tae thought that one on one would be so much better… both naked preferably.

“You want all my attention, huh?”

‘Yes’ was the word that came to his mind straight away but wasn’t what left his mouth “maybe.”

“Maybe?” Jungkook angled his head and eyed Tae with a devilish grin on his face.

“It depends if you want to give me your attention.” a section of his ash blonde hair fell into his eye, peering through it at the man beside him.

Jungkook couldn’t believe his luck, this man was a gift and a sin, he absolutely wanted to give him his full attention, preferably with his tongue and fingers. He noticed the time and knew he didn’t have very long, amazed at how the past hour had flown by.

“You have my attention already.” he said, one side of his mouth curling upwards as he saw Tae gulp.

It was Tae’s turn to tilt his head “Does that extend to outside of work?”

“If you would like it to.”

“There isn’t anyone else vying for your attention?”

“Is that your way of asking if I am single?”

“Maybe” Tae said, sucking his bottom lip into his mouth, nerves getting the better of him.

Jungkook cursed the fact that he had to go, he wanted to continue flirting with this gorgeous man who made his cock stir, just by looking at him. “I have to go. Phone the centre and they will tell you when I’m free for a private lesson.”

“O-okay. I will.”

“I look forward to seeing you again…” Jungkook turned just before he entered the rink “... I am single by the way.” he said, gliding away with a wink.

***

The following day was too soon, surely?

He’d tried googling it but the answers weren’t helpful so he was doing it anyway. Yesterday was a revelation, Jungkook had most definitely, one hundred percent, come onto him and he was loving it. He now knew he was single and he must be interested because what was all that about, otherwise?

He’d talked himself in and out of going to the skating rink today because he looked keen, perhaps that could be mistaken as desperate but he was going anyway. He almost talked himself out of it again as he walked through the doors and saw the smile that appeared on the girl’s face who was standing behind the desk giving out the skates. Tae thought that she was the one he spoke to on the phone yesterday because he’d seen her on his way out and she’d looked busy so he phoned once he was home. She’d told him that Jungkook was free for an hour from 2pm, he’d taken it and remembered to cancel the group sessions.

It was a buzz, sitting there fastening his skates as he waited for the object of his affection to arrive. His friends had passed comments about how he must’ve got laid or won the lottery because he’d been acting a little too cheery this week. Tae told them he’d been having roller skating lessons so he didn’t have to turn down the invitation but they’d all laughed and told him they didn’t believe him… what more could he do?

“I thought last time was soon but this time is really soon.”

Tae looked up and his stomach became a mess of swishing and fluttering as Jungkook stood with his backside against the barrier, right skate crossed over the left, arms folded, looking casually hot as fuck.

“Another party?” Tae asked, looking at the extremely tight black trousers and loose, oversized black jumper, the neckline of which, was practically hanging off one shoulder and showed far too much skin for Tae to be able to function at normal capacity.

“No, my shift ends at 3pm so I changed out of my uniform before you arrived.”

Tae didn’t know whether that was suggesting something? He thought it might be? Surely otherwise, Jungkook would have changed after their lesson?

“It saves you time, I guess. I won’t fall over and hold you up this time so you can get out of here on time.”

Jungkook tilted his head to the side and squinted a little at Tae “I was going to ask if you wanted to get something to eat after this but…”

“Oh! Err… you don’t have somewhere to be?”

“I do if you will come for food with me.”

“I would like that.” Tae didn’t know how he was going to concentrate on skating when his insides were awash with a million butterflies, Jungkook may as well have just proposed to him, he was ecstatic.

“Come on then, let’s see if we can get you around the rink today, in one piece.” Jungkook held out his hand which Tae took. He was impressed at how cool and calm he’d sounded because he’d felt anything but, inside. Last night he’d had the most graphic dream about Tae and he knew that when he arrived at work this morning and saw that he was booked in, he had to bite the bullet and ask him out.

Tae eventually started moving a little less robotic with the help of Jungkook, the conversation a welcome distraction to keep his mind off his feet or the fact that he was actually going on a date with the gorgeous man after the lesson. He thought that he’d mastered it, making it around the rink twice, he was pleased with himself, particularly when he’d had to dodge a child who decided to skate into his path but the happiness didn’t last long when his confidence got the better of him and he crashed to the floor in a heap.

“You were doing so well.” Jungkook said, offering his hands out as he had become accustomed to doing.

“Any improvement is good, no matter how small.” Tae replied, taking hold of Jungkook’s hands and being pulled to his feet, remembering to point his toe so the wheels didn’t roll.

“You have definitely improved.”

They were standing in the middle of the rink just looking at each other, hands still clasped between them “I have a good teacher.” Tae said quietly.

“You have the determination to succeed.”

“Maybe.” Tae didn’t think it was appropriate to say that the determination to get in Jungkook’s pants was greater than his determination to fly around a hard surface on wheels.

“Shall we go?”

“Okay.” Tae would go anywhere with Jungkook because he’d definitely experienced love at first sight… google hadn’t confirmed it but he was sure of it.

After handing his skates back to the girl behind the desk, Tae was wiggling his legs like he was marching on the spot, the deep breaths weren’t doing anything to alleviate the anxiety he felt. It was the sort of good anxiety, the type that you felt while in the queue for a theme park ride, where adrenaline was coursing through your veins and excitement bubbled away. Fuck! He fancied Jungkook so much that he felt like he would die on the spot when they finally kissed… IF they kissed… no, WHEN they kissed because from the second he laid eyes on him, there wasn’t any other ending to this, other than a wedding, a house and a dog.

And holy shit! His whole body melted, his soul left him and he was definitely gawking when Jungkook breezed through the double doors into the reception area. He’d never seen him with anything other than wheels on his feet, so the big black chunky boots were a sight for sore eyes when he took in the rest of the outfit that had nearly ended his life earlier. He had a second to collect himself and pull himself together as Jungkook had a very quick exchange of words with the girl and by the time he joined him, Tae thought he had it under control, even if the girl had probably seen everything which would have accounted for her giggle.

“Ready?” Tae asked, trying to sound cool… which he wasn’t… at all.

“Yep. What do you want to eat?”

Tae had a whole host of suggestions which started with ‘your ass’ but he couldn’t say them out loud so he went with “Burger?”

“Good choice.” Jungkook said as they exited the building, he couldn’t resist guiding Tae through the doors with a hand on his butt.

Rather than eat in somewhere the pair decided to go to one of the many street food outlets and indulge in their burger craving there. They were quite similar, both going with whatever was biggest, Jungkook using the excuse that he exercised all day every day on the skates and Tae arguing that he didn’t need an excuse, he just liked burgers.

Talking and eating was a task because of the size of the food so conversation was broken between mouthfuls but any silence was comfortable and usually a giggle as one looked at the other stuffing his face with food.

“How long have you been skating?” Tae asked as they sat on a wall near a bridge over the river, he put a leg either side, swinging his feet, a hand on each thigh with his bottle of ice tea nestled against his crotch.

“Since I was five, I could skate before I could run properly.” he mirrored the way Tae was sitting.

“That’s cute.”

“You are cute.” his words made Tae blush which further reinforced the thought that he was cute… and incredibly gorgeous.

“Thanks.” Tae wanted to touch, he wanted to move his hands from his own thighs to Jungkook’s.

The skating instructor could see that Tae was staring at his lips, he’d dropped his gaze when he’d blushed and Jungkook was endeared. He also felt the fire coursing through his body as Tae swiped his tongue over his bottom lip and scraped at it with his top teeth. He was itching to make a move but didn’t want to scare Tae off, he knew he was interested but didn’t want to move too fast. Jungkook eased his hand down his thigh, there was hardly any space between their knees but when he reached his knee he paused, still watching his face as Tae’s line of sight rested on his lips. When his fingertips bridged the gap and touched the knees in front of him, Tae looked down, watching as Jungkook’s fingers travelled across to his leg.

Jungkook could only see the top of his head, his hands now resting on the space just above Tae’s knees, he leaned forwards, turning his head as he was level with his cheek, his lips met the side of his face, leaving a chaste kiss. He paused, relishing how soft his cheek felt against his lips when Tae turned his head, mouths so close their breaths intermingled in the air between them, gentle whisps fanning over their lips. Tae could feel the heat through his jeans from the palms on his thighs and the warmth of his breath making the temptation to kiss him even greater.

Jungkook didn’t know why he was waiting or what he was waiting for but then Tae stroked over his knuckles with his fingers on one hand and he took that as confirmation, licking his lips briefly he closed his eyes and felt their mouths connect. Tae’s lips were slick and soft against his own, he exhaled when Tae’s hand moved to his bicep and stroked down his arm, placing his hand over his. Jungkook leaned into the kiss, splaying his hands and squeezing the thighs beneath them, Tae pushed his head forwards, pushing into the kiss and parting his lips when Jungkook’s tongue probed for entry. The whimper that left his mouth made Jungkook groan and his member twitch, his hands glided a bit further up his thighs and kneaded the flesh at the fullest part. Every sound that came from Tae, struck Jungkook deep and he wanted to devour him right here, wishing they weren’t sat in public, quite unbelieving of how responsive he was. A trail of saliva linked them, breaking as they pulled apart, Jungkook smiled as Tae smiled too, leaning in and slotting their lips together again neither wanting to separate but knowing they had to.

Tae’s shyness was giving Jungkook a warm fuzzy feeling, he sat back and turned his left hand palm up so that their hands were together, palm to palm.

“I wanted to do that earlier.” Jungkook admitted.

“I wanted to kiss you in my first lesson.” Tae said, realising that it sounded a bit daft.

“I didn’t specify when but I’d definitely have kissed you in the first lesson.” he placed his fingers in the spaces between Tae’s fingers and stroked his knuckles.

“And what is it that you want now?” Tae asked in a quiet voice, looking downwards, waiting for Jungkook’s answer.

The answer came close to his ear as the skating instructor leaned forwards and kissed his cheek before speaking quietly “I want to take you home… to my home and I want to take you to bed.” he kissed Tae’s cheek again, leaving a few more kisses to his jaw before sitting back.

Tae wasn’t prepared to hear the words that he wanted to hear, it was what he wanted, what he’d wanted from the moment he laid eyes on Jungkook but had certainly not expected to have it reciprocated. He wasn’t usually one for one night stand or flings, he’d had one longer relationship and that was about it, there was something about Jungkook that made him trust him and he hoped he wasn’t wrong to do so.

Tae looked up into the face that turned his world upside down “I’d like that.” he said.

Jungkook gathered his things and jumped down off the wall, smiling as Tae looked confused when he helped him down too, hands on his waist as he lifted him, keeping him close, even when he was on his feet. “I just wanted to be sure you stayed on your feet.”

“Very funny.” Tae said, leaving a chaste kiss on Jungkook’s lips.

They walked to Jungkook’s hand in hand, after the kiss, everything felt so right and neither wanted to fight it. The house was silent when they arrived, Jungkook saying that his housemates were still at work but would be back much later as both had plans afterwards. Tae suddenly felt shy as he was led to his bedroom, his heart was thumping as he stood in the room while Jungkook locked the door and pulled the blinds shut.

“If you want to go, that’s okay.” he said, pulling Tae close and stroking the side of his face with the back of his fingers.

“I don’t want to go, I want to stay.”

Jungkook smiled, ran his fingertips at the side of his head towards the back and massaged his scalp as he connected their mouths. Tae wrapped his arms around his neck and leaned into the kiss, exhaling and pushing his tongue forwards in search of Jungkook’s tongue. His hands moved down and lifted the hem of Jungkook’s top, soft moans leaving him when his fingers felt the warmth of his skin. The skater groaned into Tae’s mouth when he felt hands on his body and lost the ability to move his mouth when his fingers rubbed over his nipples.

"Tae?"

Tae stopped, frozen to the spot, it was the first time he'd heard Jungkook use his name and he wanted him to say it again. "Yeah?"

"There's something I need to tell you before we go any further."

Tae blinked, wide eyed, wondering what he was about to say "Okay. What is it?"

Jungkook felt rotten, he'd probably ruined the mood but he couldn't allow Tae into his bed without him knowing about the bet… "So, at your first lesson I was talking to the other instructor and she was saying stuff about me liking you and so we made a bet… I bet her that I could get you into bed within a week."

Tae dropped his hands to his sides and thought about what he'd said "Is that why I'm here? Because of a bet?"

"No, no! Tae, I really like you, I really do. She'd picked up on the fact that I fancied you and things were said like me not knowing whether you were gay or single. I bet her lunch that I would get you into bed but I didn't think about it until just now. We bet a milkshake or whatever on stuff all the time, there is never any harm meant but I needed to tell you. It's only fair."

"So you will tell her if I sleep with you?"

"Not if you don't want me to. In all honesty, I didn't expect this to happen. If you want to leave, I understand.”

“If I left and we slept together in a fortnight, would you still want to be with me?”

“God yes! In 6 months from now, I would wait and still want you. The bet has nothing to do with how I think about you. It was just a stupid arrogant comment. It wasn’t that I’d planned for this to happen. If you’d rather leave it a fortnight, we can do that.”

Tae thought about it, he looked into Jungkook’s face and wanted to trust him so badly. The thing that stood out was the fact that he’d told him about the bet, he ran the risk of Tae leaving and told him anyway, that told him alot.

He also knew that he couldn’t wait a fortnight, he had another couple of sessions at the skating rink booked and he knew the sexual tension would be unbearable by then, plus it did seem silly to wait a fortnight because Jungkook had bet someone a sandwich (or whatever) that he’d get him into bed sooner.

“She owes you lunch.” he said, reaching up for the nape of the man standing in front of him and pressing their mouths together.

Jungkook didn’t question it, he was relieved that Tae was staying, he felt dreadful having to admit it but if this was going to be the start of something, he would hate for the foundation to be a bet that he’d hidden from him. He was soon groaning into Tae’s mouth once more, as Tae’s warm hands sneaked under his top, all thoughts of the bet disappeared as he focused on the beautiful man in his arms.

They peeled off items of clothing from each other until they were standing in just their underwear. Tae was trying to keep himself under control, his muscle kink was screaming at him from inside, his fingers glided over every dip and curve of Jungkook’s toned frame and he was dying… he was also ridiculously hard already. He angled his head to give Jungkook access as he mouthed at his jaw and neck, the noises that left him were as embarrassing as the rock hard erection between his legs but he was lost in the fog of desire and want.

Jungkook moved his leg up and down, rubbing his thigh against Tae’s hard length, every sound expelled from his parted lips evoked a reaction in his own body, his tongue working in sync with his lips to cover as much of his neck as was possible. He took a step forward and moved them towards his bed, sitting Tae down but keeping their lips connected… this man was so stunning, he was the very definition of temptation and Jungkook was desperate to worship him and fuck him into tomorrow at the same time.

Tae hummed in satisfaction when Jungkook sucked his plump bottom lip, unable to resist any longer as he placed his fingers on the waistband of his underwear and pulled them down, freeing his erection. Tae’s mouth watered when he saw the girth, eyes widening as Jungkook stepped away briefly to get some lube from a drawer.

“Come closer.” Tae said, pulling Jungkook forwards, holding the backs of his thighs as he stood between his legs.

Jungkook held the lube in his hand but all thoughts disappeared when Tae licked a wet stripe from the base to the tip of his cock. He held one of Tae’s shoulders as he took him into his mouth, eyes squeezing shut as his nose made contact with his body. Jungkook didn’t know what to do with the tube in his hand but couldn’t think about that now as he moaned loudly when the head of his dick hit the back of Tae’s throat. His fingers flexed on his shoulder, his toes scrunched into the carpet as his cock was licked and sucked, his balls fondled and he didn’t know what to do with himself.

Tae was humming around the thick length filling his mouth, the salty precum mixing with his saliva as he dragged his lips up and down his shaft. Leaned forwards in his sitting position and rolling Jungkook’s balls between the fingers of his right hand, his eyes watering a little when he took him too deep in his enthusiasm. He suspected that Jungkook might be close to cumming, the way his fingers flexed on his shoulder and the groans became more hoarse, he pulled off, looking up at the man whose face was flushed and his chest was heaving.

Jungkook was looking down at Tae, his ash blonde curls sitting close to his eyes “Lay back, baby.” his voice was gravelly, laced with arousal.

Shyness washed over Tae as he scooted backwards onto the bed, his bottom lip sitting between his teeth as he watched Jungkook climb on, crawling towards him, moving up his body until they were face to face. Tae lay back onto the pillows, hands reaching up to thread into the ebony locks at the back of Jungkook’s head, pulling him down so he could connect their mouths. Jungkook held his weight on his hands either side of the man beneath him, using his thigh to rub between Tae’s legs, the firm muscle creating friction against Tae’s still clothed erection that pulsed and leaked at the contact.

Tae moaned particularly loudly when Jungkook clamped his nipple between his teeth then smoothed over it with his tongue and gently sucked before moving across to the other side. He tugged at his scalp, his fingers getting caught in the long inky strands, he arched his back off the mattress, suddenly desperate for more… needing Jungkook’s mouth on him, needing his teeth and tongue… he just needed.

Jungkook smiled against his skin, kissing a trail towards the waistband of his underwear, lips widening into a grin, the more Tae wriggled under him and arched upwards. He pushed up onto his knees and dipped his fingers just inside the waistband of his boxers, pausing and looking at him, waiting… wanting to know that it was okay.

Tae held his breath, one side of his bottom lip reddening at the pressure being applied by his teeth, his hands held Jungkook’s forearms which he squeezed gently as he nodded, assuming that the pause was seeking permission. He let go, reaching for the bedding as he lifted his hips to aid the removal of his underwear, feeling his cock slap back against his body, it felt so hard and heavy, desperate for attention but neglected so far aside from the brief contact with Jungkook’s thighs. He pushed his hips up once more as Jungkook flicked his tongue up the length of his erection, fists scrunching the fabric of the bedding as he parted his legs and bit down harder onto his lip.

Jungkook took in the sight before him, Tae was beautiful, everything about him was gorgeous and the way he was so pliant made his mind spin. He kissed from his knees down the inside of his thigh, pausing to nibble on the fleshiest part, the skin was so flawless and soft… addictive, as he repeated the action on the other side. He couldn’t control his own noises as he trailed a finger along his perineum, teasing his puckered hole before pushing the tip inside past the first ring of muscle.

Tae was panting, trying to stay in control of his breathing but he was fighting a losing battle, his back arching off the mattress sharply when a bolt of electricity shot up his spine as Jungkook’s fingers prodded at his prostate. “Holy shit!” he hissed, clenching the bedding in his fists and moaning into the air.

Jungkook kept kissing the inside of his thigh as he was three fingers deep, making sure they moved freely and he was ready. When he pulled his fingers out, he pushed Tae’s knees towards his chest with hands on the backs of his thighs, bending down and licking over his quivering hole, sucking gently and leaving a chaste kiss before covering his length in lube and placing the head of his cock where his tongue had just been.

Tae braced himself, holding his breath as he bit into his lip and felt Jungkook push inside him. His eyes were squeezed shut as inch by inch he was filled and stretched, it was so good, the initial discomfort a thing of the past when he felt lips on his own and his body was covered by the man above him.

“Tae, look at me.” Jungkook said, hips stilled as he gave Tae time to adjust.

Tae opened his eyes as his body relaxed around Jungkook’s girth, eyes focusing on the gorgeous face looking down at him, his cock drooling precum onto his tummy. He let go of the bedding and entwined his fingers in Jungkook’s hair, groaning as their tongues twisted around each other, opening his legs as wide as he could and wrapping his feet around his back, heels digging into his ass.

“Okay?” Jungkook asked, wanting to be sure.

“Mmmhmm” Tae responded, breathing so deeply that speaking was difficult.

Jungkook pulled his pelvis back and gently glided back in, repeating the action a few times, studying Tae’s face to make sure that he was okay. Tae’s fingers pressed into his bicep and shoulder and his jaw went slack as Jungkook sped up, his pelvis clashing against Tae’s backside. The noises were obscene, squelching from all the lube, the slapping of two bodies coming together and sinful sounds coming from both their mouths.

Tae pulled Jungkook down on top of him, wanting to feel his weight, licking into his mouth, wanting to taste him, his body shunted with each powerful thrust, his neglected member being rubbed between their bodies.

“Don’t stop.” Tae commanded, he could feel the burning, coiling in his core, building and ready to let go. “Fuck! Don’t stop.”

Jungkook kept going, teeth grazing Tae’s jaw as he snapped his hips harder, driving his cock into him, hitting his prostate as Tae angled his own hips pressing his heels into Jungkook’s ass. “Fuck, fuck.” words repeated like a mantra as Tae groaned loudly and he erupted between them, his cock pulsing as he came.

The haze of his orgasm clouded his mind as he sloppily kissed Jungkook, his body jolting with every thrust as the man above him neared his climax. “Gonna cum… fuck” Jungkook breathed as he slammed into Tae a couple more times before he was coming too.

“Jesus!” Tae said, releasing his grip on Jungkook and letting his body melt into the mattress, chest heaving.

Jungkook couldn’t speak, he buried his face into the crook of Tae’s neck, his warm breath causing the man underneath him to shiver. Tae held him, gently stroking his back and kissing the side of his face while Jungkook’s breathing started to return to normal.

“Can’t. Move.” Jungkook exclaimed, making a feeble attempt to lift himself off of Tae, his member softening and slipping out.

“You don’t have to move.” Tae said, kissing him.

“I should get something to clean us up.” Jungkook suggested.

“Yeah but it can wait for a bit.”

“Okay.” Jungkook wasn’t going to argue, he felt so relaxed and comfortable in Tae’s arms.

***

The next day, Tae thought it was definitely too soon to show his face at the rink but once again that didn’t stop him. Google hadn’t offered any advice on whether he’d done the right thing by sleeping with Jungkook last night and didn’t help in his decision over whether turning up at the rink today would be seen as stalking, so he was learning that google was pretty useless.

They’d swapped numbers while laying in bed last night, they’d kissed a whole lot after Jungkook finally got up and brought a cloth to clean them both up. If Tae was honest, he really hadn’t wanted to leave and could quite easily have stayed the night but since it was their first date and the first time they’d had sex, he thought staying could possibly be seen as too much too soon… but he still would have.

The girl at the skate desk grinned at him as he took the skates off her. He hadn’t phoned today or booked himself in with Jungkook so he didn’t know if he was busy, he felt butterflies and nausea as he walked into the seating area, wondering if Jungkook would think he was weird for being here unannounced. It was late in the day, he’d spent so much time going back and forth trying to decide on what was best that it was practically early evening by the time he arrived. He fastened his skates and made his way to the gap in the barrier and then he saw the instructor, his stomach flipped and a big smile beamed on his face. He still felt fuzzy after the night they’d had, the afternoon had been pretty perfect and memories of the kissing as they sat on the wall near the bridge sat in his mind.

Any worries he might have had were dispelled when he saw the way Jungkook’s face lit up when he saw him, saying something quickly to the female beside him and skating across to him. Tae was holding onto the barrier for support when Jungkook made it to him, coming to a halt right in front of him, grinning.

“Hey, this is a nice surprise.” Jungkook said. He wanted to kiss him but wasn’t quite sure that Tae would think it was okay, given where they were.

Tae’s cheeks tinged as he blushed at Jungkook’s words, pleased that he was glad to see him. “I didn’t know if you were free but I wanted to get the practice in.”

“I’m free, we close in 45 minutes anyway.” he reached out and took Tae’s hand.

“Oh, I didn’t realise, I thought it was open much later.” Tae liked the way Jungkook’s fingers slotted between his own.

“Twice a week we close early because we are open until late evening at weekends.”

“I should have told you I was coming or phoned ahead.”

Jungkook wheeled forward so that one of his legs was between Tae’s legs “I’m glad you’re here.”

When Jungkook leaned in to kiss Tae on the cheek, Tae turned his face quickly to capture his lips with his own. “I wasn’t sure if you wanted me to kiss you… here… with you being at work.” Tae admitted, not knowing that Jungkook had a similar dilemma.

“You can kiss me anywhere… quite literally.”

“Oh…” Tae said as he realised what Jungkook meant.

They stood staring at each other for much longer than either realised, the time ticking away but neither caring. After a few loops of the rink, Jungkook holding onto Tae firmly to ensure he didn;t fall (or so he said) the girl from the desk shouted out that she was leaving and the other staff disappeared too.

“We should go.” Tae said, looking at Jungkook who still had a hold of his hands.

“I need to lock up but want to show you something first.” Jungkook let go of Tae’s hands and skated off to the side, he was out of sight when the lights went out and coloured spotlights came on, illuminating the rink in a rainbow of colours. Tae looked around as the lights moved, casting colours and shadows all around him and then he heard the music, the volume turned up so it was clear, floating through the air. Jungkook skated across the rink towards him and immediately pulled him into his arms, hands around his waist, holding him close.

“What’s all this?” Tae asked, curious.

“You said you liked rainbows so this gave me the idea and since you’ve not fallen over today, I thought you could dance with me?”

“What? No… erm… staying on my feet because you were supporting me is completely different to dancing. I can’t dance on my feet, let alone on wheels.”

“I’ve got you, I’m not letting you go.”

Tae sighed, he was sure that he would end up on his backside but he thought Jungkook was so sweet that he wanted to at least try.

“Okay but don’t blame me when I ruin it and fall.” he said with a grin.

Jungkook pulled him even closer, a firm grip on his lower back as he moved them slowly, Tae gripped his shoulders and tried not to overthink it too much. It was easier than he thought but that was probably because he was looking into the face of the most gorgeous man he’d ever seen, which was a great distraction.

Tae leaned in, moist lips parting to accommodate Jungkook’s, he stuck his tongue out, past his own teeth and lightly skimmed the inside of Jungkook’s top lip. He tilted his head when the instructor pushed his own tongue out to mingle with Tae’s and before they knew it, they weren’t moving anymore.

Tae licked into Jungkook’s mouth with so much desire, gripping his shoulders and holding him as close as possible. His pants started to feel a bit tight as his member grew, the friction of Jungkook’s thigh against his crotch causing an immediate reaction. He hummed in satisfaction when Jungkook mouthed along his jaw and grazed his teeth on his ear lobe, he angled his head to give the man all the access he needed.

“We shouldn’t.” Tae said, not meaning a single word of it.

“Why?” Jungkook asked, a whisper against his skin.

“I don’t want to stop.” Tae admitted, words mixed with moans.

“So don’t.” Jungkook mouthed against the column of Tae’s throat. “Turn around.” his hands holding Tae’s waist firmly as he awkwardly complied.

Tae pushed his butt backwards into Jungkook as his neck was attacked from behind, he was sure that he was going to fall as his feet became unsteady on the wheels.

“Jungkook.” he said, a slightly fearful tone as he put all of his weight in Jungkook’s arms, hoping to stay upright.

“Skate forwards, I’m here.”

Gingerly, Tae moved forward, his hands gripped the arms around him and it was awkward but he was relieved once his hands were able to grab the barrier in front of him. He didn’t have any time to think as Jungkook held him with one hand but moved the other to sneak under his top and brush over his nipples. Tae held the barrier tightly, still convinced he would fall but unable to maintain brain function when Jungkook was pressing himself into his back and kissing his neck. He rested his head backwards on Jungkook’s shoulder, pushing back, wanting him closer, needing him closer.

“Jungkook. Seats.” Tae breathed, exhaling harshly/

“What?” Jungkook asked.

“Seats. I wanna ride you.”

Jungkook nearly choked, unable to form a sentence but managed a word “Okay” as he guided Tae towards the gap in the barrier, holding him tightly until they were past the barrier into the seating area where the floor wasn’t shiny. He sat down in the nearest seat and wasted no time pulling Tae into his lap, attaching his lips to his neck.

“Need these off.” Tae groaned, pulling at his trousers.

Jungkook grinned at the pouty lipped man sitting in his lap, so endeared and so very turned on “Hang on, baby.” he said, reaching down each side and unfastening Tae’s skates so he could take his feet out of them, finally able to stand without being worried he would fall.

Tae wasted no time, dragging down his trousers and underwear, looking downright sinful as he gestured for Jungkook to remove his own just pulling them down low enough to free his hardening cock. Tae seated himself on Jungkook’s lap, taking hold of his hand and placing three of his fingers into his mouth. The instructor just watched, mouth open, wide eyed as Tae swirled his tongue over the digits, coating them is as much saliva as possible.

“Jungkook, please.” Tae practically whined as he guided Jungkook’s hand to his ass.

“Fuck! You are something else.” Jungkook said as he inserted two fingers, carefully stretching Tae open but being hindered by the hip rolling and the way Tae was sucking patches of skin on his neck.

Three fingers in and Tae had his face buried in Jungkook’s neck, whimpering and mewling in his ear, the sounds sending all the blood in his body, straight to his cock. “Enough.” Tae breathed out and raised himself up.

Jungkook spat crudely into his hand, stroking himself and holding steady as Tae carefully sank down, his entrance swallowing Jungkook’s dick bit by bit until he was fully seated. “Look at me.” he said quietly to the man who had his eyes squeezed shut. He cupped the side of his face with one hand as his eyes opened “baby, does it hurt?” the question to which Tae shook his head.

Tae leaned forward and molded their mouths together, his finger entangled in the soft silky waves at the back of Jungkook’s head. He started snaking his hips, erotic, sensual movements, circles and a figure of eight, whatever he needed to hit the most sensitive parts inside him, feeding Jungkook moans and exhaling harshly. Jungkook held him tightly as he had done since the first day that Tae took his hands on the rink, large hands supporting his every movement. He removed one hand to take hold of Tae’s swollen cock, leisurely stroking him while they kissed, saliva covering their chins as the ability to move their mouths became impossible.

“Cumming.” Tae grunted as thick white ropes dripped down Jungkook’s hand. He continued his pelvic movements, drawing out his orgasm and bringing Jungkook closer to his. “Want to make you cum” he said against Jungkook’s open mouth.

“Close, so close.” was the reply.

Tae ground down hard, clamping Jungkook’s bottom lip between his teeth as his climax washed over him, throwing his head back and moaning into the air. Tae collapsed forwards and Jungkook wrapped his arms around him while their chests heaved together. The rainbow colours still flashing around the rink, the music playing but unheard.

“Can every shift end like this?” Jungkook asked the man in his arms.

“Can every skating lesson end like this?” Tae giggled. “I will book myself in every day.”

“Does this mean that you would like to keep seeing me?” it was Jungkook who looked shy this time.

“Definitely, even though I do hope you don’t treat all of your students like this.”

“I’ve actually never done anything like this before. It’s just you, Tae.”

“I bet you a burger that if you keep ending lessons like this, I’ll be a pro skater by the end of the month.”

Jungkook grinned “Deal.” he said before stealing another kiss and being thankful that Tae needed lessons at all.