"W-why did you leave?" Jungkook squeaked out, returning back to his and Taehyung's shared bedroom and found Taehyung on his laptop.

"I had some personal stuff to do," Taehyung replied, turning off the laptop and then placed it on the nightstand.

Jungkook nodded, locking the door shut, and headed to his own side of the room, feeling embarrassed for what happened this afternoon.

"Where have you been? I attempted to look for you everywhere." Taehyung questioned and Jungkook shook his head.

"After you left because of the phone call, I waited for you for a while, and when you didn't come, I went to meet my friend then." Jungkook clarified, throwing himself on the bed and closed his eyes.

"Are you upset about that?" Taehyung asked, standing up and then reached Jungkook's bed and sat down on the edge.

"D-definitely not at all." Jungkook smothered out, breathing heavily.

"What can I do make up to you?" Taehyung questioned and Jungkook sniffed. "You don't up to do anything," Jungkook said, closing his eyes shut together.

The two boys remained quiet for a few seconds.

"Do you want to ride my face?" Taehyung asked, crawling onto the bed and hovered on top of Jungkook.

Jungkook's eyes shot open and mouth parted a little. "No!" He snapped, cheeks flushed pink. "W-what the hell are you even saying." He muttered, chewing the inside of his mouth.

"I was reckoning we could do the thing we left his afternoon?" Taehyung said, putting a little more of his weight over Jungkook. "And perhaps you don't have to do anything in exchange. An atone from me." Taehyung continued as he kept staring at Jungkook's embarrassed face.

Jungkook bit his bottom lip, nodding.

Taehyung swiftly pushed his lips against Jungkook's, perching between his thighs, and meandered his hands all over Jungkook's sides to inside his shirt.

Jungkook closed his eyes, arranging his hands over Taehyung's neck, and deepened the kiss. Their tongues swirled together, and a small squeak left past Jungkook's mouth when Taehyung lifted his shirt up and stroked his nipples, squashing as well.

Taehyung moved his hands from Jungkook's waist to his inner thighs and then squeezed Jungkook's buttcheeks, making Jungkook let out a small squeak once again and pull away from the kiss.

Jungkook's hands were against Taehyung's chest as Taehyung nudged his hands inside Jungkook's pants and boxers and gripped tightly on the soft flesh, pressing himself against Jungkook even more.

"Fuck-" Jungkook groaned, moving his hands to Taehyung's back instead and gripped on the black t-shirt.

Taehyung went down- his hands and mouth over Jungkook's chest. Taehyung pinched Jungkook's nipples, wandering his tongue all over, making Jungkook grip tightly on the bedsheet and breathe heavily.

Taehyung sucked on Jungkook's erected nipples all desperately, swapping here and then and felt himself getting hard by the moment but it was about Jungkook right now, not him.

"T-Tae-" Jungkook squeezed his eyes shut together, gripping on Taehyung's hair as Taehyung started to leave some wet kisses on his stomach, before pulling Jungkook's pants and boxers down and moved his tongue in stripes over Jungkook's v-line and pressed a small kiss over the base of Jungkook's cock.

Taehyung gripped the length tightly and Jungkook's body jolted a little before Taehyung got the member into his mouth without any hesitation and closed his eyes, deepthroating Jungkook- pleased by the noises Jungkook was making in pleasure.

"J-Just like that!" Jungkook moaned out, bucking his hips forward, and then when Taehyung got a firm grip of his thighs, stopping his moments and continued to suck Jungkook off.

Taehyung swirled his tongue around the length, before pulling away and replaced with his hands. Taehyung licked Jungkook's balls, continuing to jerk him off.

"C-close!" Jungkook groaned, feeling his climax approaching.

Taehyung hummed, returning back to suck the head of Jungkook's cock and squeezed the remaining shaft until he didn't reach his climax onto his mouth.

Taehyung pulled away with a pop, wiped Jungkook's cum off his mouth with his forearm, and watched Jungkook laying down on the bed exhausted, and drool dripping from his mouth.

"Done already or do you want more?" Taehyung asked.

"M-more," Jungkook mumbled shyly.

Taehyung nodded. "Where do you want me to touch you?" He asked, his hands resting over Jungkook's thighs.

"H-here." Jungkook whimpered, grabbing Taehyung's hand and kneaded it against his greedy hole. "Here, right?" Taehyung questioned, caressing his fingers against it, and Jungkook nodded aggressively, gripping on the bedsheet once again.

"Do you want my fingers? Tongue? Or cock?" Taehyung questioned, playing with the rim for a while. "Cock. I-I need your cock to fuck me for the rest of the night." Jungkook whined and then got up and got the bottle of lube from the nightstand and threw it to Taehyung.

Taehyung caught it and looked at the tags. "Raspberry flavor?" Taehyung questioned and Jungkook blushed, nodding. "Do you want to sit on my face or what? Because the offer certainly stills stand." Taehyung asked.

Jungkook sat down and pouted a little, eyes big. "Y-yes! I do want it!" Jungkook grumbled. Taehyung nodded, laying down on the bed and looked at Jungkook, whose eyes were big.

"Come right here," Taehyung said and Jungkook gulped, getting up and straddled Taehyung and stayed on his knees.

Jungkook gripped on the headboard and moaned when Taehyung slapped his ass, before grabbing his thighs and pulled him closer. Jungkook's fluttering hole was over Taehyung's hungry mouth.

"F-feels weird." Jungkook groaned, feeling Taehyung's tongue around his rim, thumping over the soft flesh, careful from his teeth.

Taehyung had changed the position of his hands from Jungkook's thighs to his buttcheeks instead.

Small segments of moans escaped past Jungkook's lips as Taehyung kept playing with his hole with his tongue for a while before pushing it inside and swirled it around and lapped his tongue.

The feeling was weird, but knowing that Jungkook had Taehyung's tongue inside him, sent some weird sense of ecstasy down Jungkook's spine, and he shivered a little.

Taehyung's grip around him tightened and Jungkook found himself clenching and felt himself reaching his climax faster than before as Taehyung's tongue was buried within him.

"T-Taehyung- I'm coming-" Jungkook squeezed his eyes shut together and felt Taehyung's tongue still working up into him. Jungkook shot his load at the headboard.

Jungkook soon pulled away, once he let his orgasm out- strings of saliva had linked to his rim and Taehyung's lips.

Jungkook felt overwhelmed and dizzy by two orgasms in a row. His breaths were loud and unstable and he dropped himself on the bed, his chest heaving up and down.

"Tired or still have a little bit of energy left to have my cock?" Taehyung questioned, watching how fucked Jungkook seemed.

"I want your cock- I-I want to satisfy you too-" Jungkook trailed when Taehyung kissed his inner thigh.

"Told you it's about you, as an apology for neglecting your needs earlier. And part, you know that you don't have to enervate yourself just to satisfy me, right?" Taehyung said and then sucked a hickey over Jungkook's inner thigh.

"Now tell me, do you want it or not?" Taehyung asked a little firmly and Jungkook nodded. "Are you sure?" Taehyung asked for confirmation.

"Yes, I'm sure," Jungkook said, spreading his legs wide.

Taehyung grabbed the bottle of lube from the bed and coated his fingers and Jungkook's hole with it before pushing a digit in and watched Jungkook.

"Does it feel uncomfortable?" Taehyung questioned and Jungkook looked at him weirded out. "It's not the first time I'm having sex, Taehyung- fuck. Your fingers are- god-" Jungkook groaned, gripping on the bedsheet.

Taehyung rocked two fingers deep inside Jungkook before brushing them onto Jungkook's prostate.

Jungkook breathed from his mouth as Taehyung kept massaging his sweet spot with his long fingers, making Jungkook close his eyes in pleasure and shape his mouth to the interesting 'o' shape.

Taehyung kept watching all the reactions Jungkook was making, when his fingers hit the different parts of him, especially when he hit the prostate and then kneaded gently and then thrust his fingers in and out.

Taehyung felt contented at how Jungkook was falling onto his palm. His doe eyes teary and mouth parted, probably overwhelmed.

Jungkook came without any warning.

Taehyung pulled his fingers out and then licked them, and saw Jungkook panting heavily. "You should sleep now. You're very exhausted." Taehyung said, getting off the bed and lifted Jungkook up in bridal style and brought Jungkook's fatigued body on his bed instead since Jungkook's one was pretty dirty.

Jungkook was too tired to even speak when Taehyung pressed a small kiss on Jungkook's forehead.

"Sweet night, my diamond."