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There are moments in life where people realize that “ this is about to define a part of who I am.” whether that be an opportunity to better your socio-economic standing, a casting call audition or even trying a new food for the first time.
Jeongguk had that epiphany the moment he said that sometimes he was more like a hyung to his immediate older band member. His boyfriend never missed an opportunity to poke fun at the younger’s words, teasing him a little. The younger always flushed a pretty pink at the words, but despite that he remained steadfast in his words. He was definitely more hyung like to Tae most of the time.
But that didn’t mean anything. Not at all. Jeongguk was Tae’s pretty maknae , the elder’s words not his. Sure every so often the older of the two would indulge his younger boyfriend by calling him hyung, but it wasn’t a regular thing. It was how their honorifics worked, Tae can’t suddenly call Jeongguk hyung all the time.
At least...he didn’t; not until that one day.
It was a fairly peaceful afternoon, the other members were out doing stuff, the youngest member didn’t really care to listen after Jin had told him that they were going out. Tae was still asleep which meant that he and his boyfriend would be alone in the dorms.
Now being in his twenties and fairly early twenties at that, one would think that his excitement of being home alone with his boyfriend stems from being able to have sex. That couldn’t have been further from the truth. Yeah sex was great, they’d done it at least 3 times so far, but strip video gaming was probably even better.
Not only did it fuel both of their competitive sides and keep egos in check, but it also let them be stupid boys in love who did stupid things without judgement. Plus the snuggles and kisses afterwards were to die for.
As soon as Jin and the others leave, the pretty maknae is zipping into his boyfriend’s room, lips pressing against the ones jutted out and pouty as the elder sleeps. That wouldn’t do. The maknae needed him up like 30 seconds ago. They’re losing precious time.
“Taeee! Wakey wakey, we’re home alone.” He tries, poking his boyfriend’s pretty face.
“Hyung, shut the fuck up ‘n cuddle.” he grunts, pulling Gguk into bed with him. The latter was frozen though. Did Tae just call him hyung? Was he cheating on him? What the fuck, dude? He knew that his boyfriend had been busy as of late with the rapper hyungs, but they cuddled? Did they do anything else? Or maybe it was Jin Hyung! Tae and Jin hyung were very cuddly and clingy.
“‘M not a hyung. ‘S Jeonggukkie,” he mumbles, getting comfortable and burying his face in the crook of Tae’s neck. He didn’t want to game anymore. He was too saddened by the fact that his boyfriend could very well have been cheating on him.
“I sure hope you’re Jeonggukkie or I’d have to whoop someone’s ass. What’s wrong hyung, don’t you like my new term of endearment for you?” It takes a few seconds before the younger sits up on his boyfriend’s lap, hands reaching for the other pillow before he brings it down with a soft thud.
“Shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up! ” Gguk whines as the honey smooth laughter of his boyfriend fills the air as the pillow is ripped out of the younger’s hands and onto the floor. Instead wide palms find the snatched waist and thick thighs, caressing and gripping.
“Please, your hyung kink is so obvious to everyone. Especially to the...ah what are they called again?”
“Taekookers-”
“Yes them!” The elder’s eyes were still puffy with sleep, but his smile was blinding and as boxy as ever. “You know they have fictional stories where your hyung kink is very prominent. Not only that, there are threads that circulate on twitter every so often abou- mpfh!” he was very graciously cut off by a hard press of lips against his own. The male under the covers was sure he could feel the glow from the other’s cheeks on his skin. Cutie.
“You need to stop lurking, is what you need to do. I don’t have a hyung kink. I don’t get off on calling older men hyungs.” He scoffs, crossing his arms over the older’s chest and resting his chin on his neatly folded hands.
“Don’t think that’s what a hyung kink is, hyung .” and oh, oh that was hot. Kind of arousing to hear the honorific drop knowing that Tae was talking to him. “You like that? Like it when I call you hyung? Jeonggukkie Hyung?” The younger wants to wipe the stupid smug smirk off his boyfriend’s face. So what he likes being called hyung? Tae seems to enjoy calling him hyung!
“Sorry babe, I think you’re the one with the hyung kink. You seem to love calling me hyung so much. It’s okay if you have a thing for older men and are just fulfilling your- shit !” He curses as his boyfriend flips them over so that he’s now flat on the bed. His fluffy hair, a halo around his head. Taehyung thinks he could be an angel, if only he didn’t have a wickedly sinful mouth and skilled fingers.
“I enjoy fucking you under the pretense that you think you’re older. That you’re in charge.” Each word brings Tae closer, arms caging the younger in, his head tilted as amber pools scan the younger’s face. “Like feeling that I’m stripping you of the title, the one thing that makes you worthy of being treated with respect.” hot breath fanning the pretty cupid’s bow.
A shaky exhale leaves the built male under him. He wants it. Jeongguk wants it so bad. Almost like he needs Taehyung to give him a title, only to defile him of it, later. He whines softly as he arches into his lover, needing a touch. Even the barest of lips will do. He wants it; needs it.
“Tae- fuck - please. Need it. Want it. Fuck I don’t know . Do something!” The younger whines as his boyfriend merely chuckles as his lips leave the area that Gguk wants him. Soft petals land on the slightly heated forehead as a large hand slips under Gguk’s hoodie.
“So impatient, hyung . Is that how good boys are supposed to be? Last I heard, good boys take what they’re given.” Tae goads. He sits up to straddle the other’s waist, feeling the semi hardness under his ass. His lips quirk up, a smirk blooming on his face.
“Shut the fuck up.” The younger huffs as he looks away, cheeks pink. Taehyung tsks as he grips the ebony haired male’s chin, turning his face back towards the elder who had schooled his expression to one of indifference.
“Hyung, you seem to have a problem.” Tae starts, plump ass pressing down against the hardening member. He swirls his hips on the younger’s lap, drawing out a moan as Jeongguk’s hands find purchase on the thin waist. “I can help, but you gotta tell me what you want.” He grins, resuming his actions. It was comical really. Jeongguk could stop him if he wanted, he was strong enough. But the fact that he wasn’t stopping him was telling.
“Want-” Gguk stops, a shudder running through his body as Tae slips his hands under the large hoodie, nails gently scratching his lithe body and abs. “-want you to fuck...hyung” he whimpers, the last word swallowed by the moan that bubbles up as Taehyung rocks his hips harder against the younger male’s.
“Yeah? Hyung wants to be my pretty cocksleeve? Is that it? Nothing but a hole for his dongsaeng to put his cock in?” Each word mean, defiling the honorific. But Jeongguk would be lying if he said that it didn’t turn him on beyond belief to be stripped of the respect and power that he was given. Taehyung smirked as he felt the twitch of the younger’s cock under him.
“Puh-prettiest cocksleeve for my dongsaeng. Ju-just wanna be full of Taetae’s cock. Need it. Please.” And really, who was Taehyung to deprive such a pretty boy of this luxury? Not him, that’s for sure. He goes to work, mouth to mouth with his baby, his wider palms leaving a trail of blazing fire wherever he touches, heating up the younger male.
The fire spreads to his gut as he feels trapped in his hoodie that magnified the pleasant heat that bubbled around them. Disconnecting from his lover, lips slick with spit, he hastily pulls off the garment, breathing easier when it’s flung somewhere else in the room. The older merely chuckles as their lips reconnect.
Larger, nimbler thumbs toy with Gguk’s nipples, his moans swallowed by the male on top. Their hips gyrating against one another, the slow slide of their crotches, amplified by the feeling of knowing they have all the time in the world (not really, but they like to think so.)
The younger groans softly as his fingers curl around the silk threads of his boyfriend’s shirt. Letting out a soft chuff, the older deftly unbuttoned the shirt, leaning back to let the younger marvel at the slight divots on his lower abdomen.
“Fuck, you’ve really been working on your abs?” He asks, thumb ghosting over one of the more defined areas, making Tae suck in a shaky breath. “I’m gonna miss the squishy baby tummy that I could kiss, nip and mark up.” The maknae hums as his thumbs brush over the older’s pelvis, making Tae shiver.
“You can still do that,” he murmurs as he tosses the silk shirt off before attaching his lips to the younger’s neck as he leaves open mouth kisses and laves his tongue over the reddening flesh from where he’d nip gently. “Hyung you’re so hard .” Tae goads as he pulls away, eyes flickering down to the tent in Gguk’s shorts. His hand came down to stroke at it, slow, calculated. Strokes alternating with gripping and squeezing. The younger whines as he bucks his hips up into the tight embrace.
“Off, off, off .” He pants as Tae merely grips his lover’s cock, head tilted to the side. Jeongguk mewls and paws at the older’s bicep. “Want them off Taetae, please!” he whimpers as the older male takes mercy on his boyfriend and gets off his lap. Slowly he peels off the offending fabric only to be met with silk panties with pretty lace adorning the sides and along the trim.
Taehyung is but a weak man in the face of lingerie on his gorgeous boyfriend. Especially when it is so dainty in comparison to the younger’s glorious thighs. He lets the built up groan at the back of his throat, roll off his tongue and out into the open. “Fuck, hyung, you could suffocate me with your thighs.” Tae grunts, flopping onto his stomach and mouthing at his baby’s thighs.
Kisses and hickies begin to mark up the younger’s thighs as he whines softly underneath the older male.”Taetae, more puh-please. Need you.” He whimpers, bucking his hips when the older ghosts his hot breath over the younger’s bulge.
“Where do you need me pretty hyungie?” Tae asks innocently, cocking his head to one side. Jeongguk groans. This man, this man right here is going to be the reason that he dies with a hard on. How can one be so cute and sinful at the same time? Eyes so expressive but the only thing they express is the innocence his boyfriend fakes. He was a fucking vixen.
“Need Taetae there ,” Jeongguk whines, hoping his boyfriend would take mercy on him and just suck his dick or maybe eat his ass. Alas, Taehyung is nothing if not someone who gets his way (just like Koo) so it’s no surprise that he ignores where Koo needs him most.
If Jeongguk could kick his feet out in frustration without hurting his boyfriend, he sure as fuck would. Cause how dare Kim Taehyung ignore his aching dick? The younger whines and cants his hips up to get even the barest of friction. But the older is quicker, clicking his tongue as he moves away from the younger entirely, standing at the base of the bed. Gguk writhes in frustration, cheeks red and sweat already dripping from his temples.
“Fucking touch me Tae.” Jeongguk growls, wrapping his legs around the older’s waist and tugging him closer. The elder is lucky he has good balance. Instead of falling forward onto Koo’s chest, he leans back against the younger’s hold and pins him with a challenging look. His boyfriend glares back just as challenging.
“Why are you acting like such a slut, hyung ?” Tae sneers, his hands sliding up the younger’s thighs before he scratches at them on his way back down to the younger’s calves. “I know you want cock so bad, but you don’t have to act like a wanton little bitch for it.” The older of the two smirks, taking note of how his boyfriend’s cock jumps at the degradation.
“Not acting like a bitch for anything!”Jeongguk grunts indignantly. Tae rolls his eyes as he covers the younger’s cock with his hand. Now Jeongguk was not small, but Tae’s hands seem to easily engulf his dick as he squeezes warningly.
“I would watch my tone if I were you, hyung.” Tae says condescendingly, as he watches his boyfriend. The younger was usually soft and pliant between his hands, but today he seemed to want to be bratty as bratty can be. Now Taehyung was by no means a brat tamer, but he is a Jeongguk tamer.
“Watch it for me, why don’t you, Taehyung.” His lover spits, annoyed that he isn’t getting the release and the attention that he wants and craves. He just wants Taehyung to put his stupidly handsome and offensively sinful mouth on his cock and then rail the living daylights out of him.
Is that really asking for too much? Jeongguk didn’t think it was. He thinks that he was in the right asking for what he was entitled to. Taehyung on the other hand did not seem to agree.
While he had taken the honourifics from Jeongguk to degrade him, it seems that he’d forgotten basic respect when it came to their dynamic.
“I want you on your stomach and I want you to count for me, hyung. Can you do that?” A fire tickles Jeongguk’s gut as he flips over. He acted out a little, but in the end, he’s getting what he wanted, or at least closer to it than before.
“Yes, Taehyungie.” The younger nods as he buries his face in the pillow that Taehyung had been asleep on. Being ever so caring, the older of the two grabs a pillow and positions it under the younger’s hips.
“Comfy, baby?” Tae asks, letting the honourifics drop. The younger hummed softly as his boyfriend shimmies the lace down to past his ass. The fabric pushing his cheeks up to make them look fuller and more plush. It was safe to assume that Taehyung’s hand was already itching to touch and slap. He wants to watch the flesh redden as it bounces back. Wants to see the glowing red handprint on the other’s cheek.
“Why you stall’ng?” Jeongguk whines as he wiggles his little tush. Taehyung is consumed by his carnal desires to see the red hues painting his lover’s bottom. He wants to see a scarlet sunset canvassed on his baby’s cheeks.
“I wanna see your cheeks glow red, red .” Tae growls as he lets his hands squeeze the plump flesh. He lets go to watch them go back to their shape with glaring red marks from his fingers. “You remember your safewords?” The older asks before he drives himself mad with the fire that licks its way up from his gut. Even when they do simple things, like vanilla sex, they make sure to remind each other of safewords. Once can never be too sure when they’ll need a breather from intercourse.
“Mmhm! Teddy for slow and muffins for hard stop,” Jeongguk recites. He twists to look at his boyfriend. Taehyung coos as he looks at his lover’s cheek squished against the pillow and long tendrils of hair matting themselves to his face. A sheen of sweat coats his simultaneously round and chiseled face. “You remember yours?” He asks, dark lashes kissing his cheek bones as he flutters them innocently.
“Cobalt for slow and iron for hard stop.” Tae tells his partner. The younger giggles and makes grabby hands for his boyfriend. The older male drapes himself over the little one and kisses the younger softly. “Remember, I love you.” He chuckles as it seems that Jeongguk melts further into the bed.
“How many spanks?” Jeongguk blinks owlishly. Tae contemplates the behaviour that Jeongguk exhibited, and then realized that he wasn’t really that annoyed by it.
“How about 5? Is that okay with you?” He asks. The crackling energy that was lingering in the air fizzled away as Taehyung’s tone donned a softer tone. More accommodating, more comforting.
“Five is okay! Hyungie gonna make it hard for Koo to sit?” Tae curses under his breath. He didn’t think about the fact that they would actually have to go back to work. Jeongguk couldn’t have his ass sore when they have a huge meeting with the company later tonight.
“Fuck. How about 3, baby?” Tae asks as he smooths his hand over his lover’s plump bottom. The younger giggles softly and nods. His cheeks pushing his eyes into crescents.
“Three is fine, hyungie!” The younger humss as he tries to push his ass into his lover’s hand. The older of the two pressed one last kiss to his boyfriend’s cheek before he backs off his lover and gropes at the jiggly flesh in front of him. Jeongguk giggles and wiggles his hips, groaning a little when his dick slides over the pillow deliciously.
Taehyung winds his hand up as he looks at where would be best to land a spank. He figures that spanking him as he would normally wouldn’t be an issue since he had dropped from 5 to 3. He lands the first one, drawing a whine from his boyfriend.
“One,” Koo mumbles into the pillow. Taehyung watches the red blossom on the jiggly flesh. A groan rips itself from his throat as his hand goes into his own panties to stroke his weeping cock. He keeps a hand wrapped around his length as he landed another smack to the younger’s other cheek.
“Two,” Gguk whines as he shifts his hips slightly. Meanwhile Taehyung thumbed his slit, smearing precome all over the tip of his cock. He couldn’t wait until he was buried inside Jeongguk’s tight ass. He slowly strokes himself as he leans forward to press kisses all over the reddened flesh of his lover.
“One last one,” Tae whispers as he pushes his silk bottoms and panties down enough to pull his shaft and balls out. Jeongguk looks over his shoulder and whines as he sees the large shaft in his lover’s hand.
“Taetae, spank me with your cock- please please please !” The younger begs as he presses his ass back to rub up against Tae’s hard dick. The older groans as he hovers over Jeongguk and lets his cock hang heavy over the voluptuous ass. Bracing himself on an elbow, he positions himself to be able to slap his cock against the younger’s ass. The older’s cock bounces off the reddening flesh as the lewd squelch echoed through the room.
“Fuck, baby.” The older groans as he straddles the younger’s thighs before he smacks his cock against the younger’s cheeks. Both of them lost in the bliss of the hits. The spankings somehow leaving the two high strung.
“In me, in me please .” Jeongguk whines. Taehyung grunts as he hovers over his boyfriend and slides his weeping cock against the younger’s ass crack. High pitched whimpers leave the younger’s open mouth. The older growls as he kicks off both his and Jeongguk's panties and his pyjama pants before leaning over to grab the strawberry lube. Tae squirts it onto his hard cock, tip an angry red. The elder teases his boyfriend’s hole with the tip, but before the younger got impatient, he pushes his cock past the younger’s rim.
Satisfied grunts fall from both men’s lips as Taehyung bottoms out. The elder kisses his boyfriend’s shoulder gently as he waits for the ‘okay’ from Jeongguk. It comes in the form of the younger wiggling his ass.
Tae chuckles as he drapes himself over his lover and gently snaps his hips forward. The sound of skin slapping fills the room as well as the moans slipping past both of their lips. Taehyung leaves marks on the younger’s shoulders and neck. They didn’t have a public schedule for a while and by the time they do, the marks should fade or would be easier to cover with makeup.
“Cum in me,” Jeongguk says suddenly as Tae’s thrusts become erratic. The steady pace disrupted by the older’s need for release. The younger had been rutting against the bedsheets and Taehyung suspects that he had cum at least once already. Tae groans as he leans over and gently turns Jeongguk’s face to press his lips against the younger’s lips.
♡
Several thrusts later, the elder is spilling into his boyfriend. The both of them panting heavily as Tae keeps himself draped over Jeongguk. It is as he’s about to pull out that he had a better idea.
“Get on your back pretty, want to do something.” Tae whispers. Jeongguk whines, but rolls over nonetheless as Tae pulls his cock out of the vice like grip that his boyfriend’s hole had. The act of actually fucking was something that the two treat more as an itch that needs to be satiated. Otherwise, they much prefer the foreplay and the aftercare. Or in Taehyung’s case this time, he loves overstimulating his baby.
As soon as the younger is on his back, Tae’s mouth is on the younger’s fluttering hole. He can tell that Jeongguk wanted to be a little cumdump and keep the elder’s warm seed inside. Tae wasn’t having any of that. He lets his tongue circle the tight ring of muscle before he breaches the hole. His tongue curls, the tangy taste of lube, Jeongguk and his cum hit his tongue.
“Oh my God ,” Jeongguk moans, hand wrapping around his cock as he pumps in time with Taehyung’s tongue thrusts. The younger pumps his cock even though it hurts. His cock was hard and he needed release though. So he does what he has to do in order to feel better.
Meanwhile, Taehyung curls his tongue, collecting his cum and letting it sit in his mouth. He should apply to clean out Jeongguk’s ass after cumming in it all the time. He gets two treats for the price of one. He can eat his baby out, rim him to his heart’s content. If he could, he’d rim the younger for hours until his jaw ached. There was just something so satisfying about making the younger come undone on his tongue. Something satisfying about watching golden boy Jeon Jung Kook unravel on his bandmate V’s tongue. It’s their dirty secret that they would never tell the world.
“Taetae, fuck , I’m gonna cu-” Jeonguk doesn’t get to finish his sentence before ropes of white are splattering over his abdomen. His chest rises and falls as his eyes get unfocussed. The younger shuts his eyes momentarily as he collects himself before opening them again.
When he does, Jeongguk sees his boyfriend hovering over him. The elder’s lips are sealed shut and a flame of arousal licks at his gut. He just came and was in no position to get hard again, but he had an idea of what his boyfriend was about to do. Gguk’s dick twitches in interest as his lover grips his chin.
Gently his jaw is pried open, tongue extending on its own accord. The younger’s body was on autopilot as his boyfriend began the slow let down. The first drop of cum and saliva hit his tongue moments after he stuck it out. A moan rips itself from the back of his throat as more falls onto his tongue.
From above him, Tae’s mind is focused on Jeongguk and only Gguk. His reactions, the way he screws his eyes shut in bliss as the cum and saliva hits his tongue. He watches the way he keeps his tongue out as long as the stream of the liquids continue. His eyes becoming hooded when he sees the younger closing his mouth, swirling the mixed liquids around.
The final straw was watching Gguk’s throat as he swallows down what was in his mouth, then showing off his tongue. His clean tongue. An image of pure innocence even after committing what Taehyung suspects is one of the lewdest acts one could commit.
Within seconds, the two are engaged in another slow kiss. Their mixed tastes euphoric as soft groans are spilled into each other's mouths like the finest wine. Taehyung gently flips them over so that Jeongguk is laying on him. His large palms sliding up the younger’s sides, leaving a path of fire and warmth in his wake. Finally his right hand finds purchase in Jeongguk’s long strands and the other on Jeongguk’s ass cheek furthest from his left side.
♡
“I can’t believe you actually fucked me while calling me hyung.” Jeongguk murmurs as his lover pulls him closer. They had made out for a while before Tae had gotten up to clean them up. Now they were laying together, Jeongguk the little spoon for his hyung.
“You can’t tell me you didn’t like it. We should do it more often. Maybe I should call you hyung on a regular basis?” Taehyung teases as he nuzzles against his baby’s neck. Many would think that it’s gross, basking in the smell of someone after sex, but Tae always loved his baby’s natural smell. He smelled earthy and 100% Jeongguk. None of those fancy perfumes and colognes. It was pure man and pure Jeongguk; nothing bad. His lips press against the column of Jeongguk’s neck, over his hickies.
“If you do that, people are going to get suspicious. Do you want that?” Gguk chuckles tiredly. His partner stays quiet for a moment before he squeezes Jeongguk as an answer. It wasn’t a yes or a no, but rather a ‘not right now’.
The younger can respect that. They were peaking in their career, the last thing they need is their selfish wants getting in the way of the band’s overall success.
“In a few years baby. Maybe when the media recognizes us as our own people outside of BTS. When that day comes…” Tae trails off. Jeongguk smiles to himself. That promise was enough for him. The promise of one day being able to be themselves without hiding.
But for now, laying in Taehyung’s arms, basking in the after-sex glow and post orgasmic bliss was enough.
“We should have opened a window. The hyungs will know we fucked.” The younger mumbles sleepily after a moment.
“I’m pretty sure they already know. Someone came back at some point. I heard the front door slam shut.” Tae shrugs.
Maybe if Jeongguk was a little less sleepy, the words would register differently. For now? He’s too warm and happy to care about who heard them.
“Taetae?” Gguk murmurs a little while later, again. Tae hums, encouraging his partner to keep speaking. “I think I might actually have a hyung kink.” and with that, he promptly passes out in Tae’s arms.
The older looks over and smiles.
Hyung or not, Jeongguk was the most precious person to Taehyung and keeping him happy is the elder’s biggest goal in life.