Hoseok took Taehyung's apology really well, practically jumping on the younger with joy. That lasted all of five minutes before he morphed into his serious dance instructor mode.

The song Jungkook needed to learn was a fast paced, yet provocative one. Naturally, the dance that accompanied it was as well. The moves were fun and J-Hope was a phenomenal teacher, but Jungkook kept getting distracted.

When he only knew Taehyung as V, he thought the elder's dancing technique was hard hitting and alluring. It was difficult to keep his eyes off of him then. But now . . .

Holy shit. But now.

When Taehyung slid his hands up along his thigh, Jungkook wanted to trace the same path on the elder's skin. When Taehyung gripped his neck in a teasing hold, Jungkook wanted to do the same, holding his neck as he pressed the blue haired boy into the wall. And when Taehyung licked his lips . . .

Jungkook needed to stop his thoughts there.

Luckily, J-Hope decided to grant them a break, praising their hard work. Jungkook sighed in relief. He couldn't take watching Taehyung for any longer.

The choreographer left the room, muttering to himself about finding a certain dance prodigy.

Once the door closed, Taehyung gripped Jungkook's wrist and pulled him out of the room. With a shit eating grin transforming his face, the elder led Jungkook up a series of stairs to a quiet, undisturbed part of the building. They raced down the hall before Taehyung pulled the younger into a secluded corner.

"You test my restraint so much when you dance like that," Taehyung said, his voice low and husky. He leaned his shoulder against the wall as he watched the younger bite his lip.

Jungkook edged closer to him. "Did you bring me up here just to talk? We could have stayed in the practice room if that was the case."

"Don't think I could have said what I wanted to back there," the elder drawled, desire pooling in his stomach.

He suppressed a laugh. Jungkook wasn't even touching him and Taehyung felt like he could explode.

"Yeah? And it's safer up here?"

"No security cameras," Taehyung stated. "So I don't have to worry about anyone overhearing when I say I'm so hard for you right now."

"Fuck," Jungkook groaned, his hands reaching for Taehyung's waist.

"I don't know if you're ready for that yet, Kook," Taehyung teased. He grabbed Jungkook's shirt and pulled him close, connecting their mouths quickly.

The intensity of the kiss surprised them both, nearly ripping the air from their lungs. Their lips moved against each other's frantically as breathy pants filled the otherwise silent halls.

Jungkook moved his hand to Taehyung's back, pulling the boy close enough for their hips to touch. Taehyung moaned into his mouth, the contact awakening even more desire within him. The sound encouraged the younger, who ran a hand into Taehyung's hair and gripped tightly. He walked them back until Taehyung was pinned against the wall.

When their lips parted mid kiss, Jungkook plunged his tongue into the elder's mouth. They immediately made contact, caressing each other as the younger held Taehyung's hair tighter in his hand.

A moan escaped Jungkook's lips and was consumed by Taehyung, who reached up to cling to his biceps. He squeezed the younger's arms, loving being caged in by a wall of muscles. Involuntarily, Taehyung thrust his hips against Jungkook, needing that additional contact.

Somehow, Jungkook ripped his mouth away from the elder and stared at him with dark eyes. He was about to embark on a path of no return; he needed to step away now before he started dry humping Taehyung.

But Taehyung's eyes were smoldering.

"You need to stop looking at me like that, baby," Jungkook said, bending down to kiss Taehyung's neck.

The elder sighed at the touch, leaning his head back against the wall. "Not my fault you turn me on so much."

He shifted his hips against Jungkook's, an action that caused the younger to groan against his skin.

"Are you sure there are no cameras?"

Taehyung hummed affirmatively, digging his nails deeper into Jungkook's skin.

That caused whatever self-control Jungkook was practicing to snap. He sucked hard on the elder's skin as a hand wedged itself between their bodies, going right to Taehyung's arousal.

"Shit," Taehyung breathed as the younger gripped him through his clothes.

"You really are hard for me," Jungkook teased, licking the elder's Adam's apple. "We should take care of that."

He continued to rub Taehyung's dick through his loose pants while moving back up to properly kiss the elder. Taehyung ground himself into Jungkook's hand as he deepened their kiss, thoroughly getting lost in the sensations.

Jungkook's hand teased the band of the elder's pants. "Give me permission, Tae. Tell me what I'm allowed to do."

"Anything," Taehyung moaned against the younger's mouth. Despite all the rumors of his steamy hookups, it had been so long since he'd actually been touched. Doing this at work was stupid, but discipline wasn't a concept he understood right now.

Jungkook pushed his hand under Taehyung's pants and boxers to hold the elder's erection directly. He flicked a thumb over the swollen tip, relishing in the moan that was ripped out from Taehyung's chest. He pumped his entire hard length, picking up the speed as the elder began to buck his hips.

"Is this the first time you've done this?" Taehyung asked through panted breaths, referring to the handjob.

"Outside of doing it to myself, yeah," Jungkook said as he rested his forehead against the elder's.

He was already addicted to this. Pleasuring Taehyung and seeing all control drop was incredibly satisfying to him. Never before had he been so turned on by giving pleasure. Usually he viewed the act as a chore, just waiting his turn until he could receive, but it was different now.

It was because it was Taehyung, naturally.

He started hoisting Taehyung's pants down, going slowly in order to give the elder every chance to stop him.

He didn't.

So when Taehyung's bottoms fell to the floor and everything was exposed to Jungkook, he sunk to his knees.

"Kook, you don't have to - "

"I want to, baby. So badly." He gripped the base of Taehyung's cock tightly before licking over his tip.

Taehyung moaned loudly, the sound like music to Jungkook's ears. The younger licked long stripes up and down his shaft, so completely engrossed in his work that he hadn't realized Taehyung's hands had knotted in his hair.

When he finally registered the touch, he looked up at Taehyung, who was staring down at him with passion and desire.

Jungkook held his gaze as he swirled his tongue around Taehyung's tip, covering it with his saliva before taking him into his mouth.

"Fuck," Taehyung whimpered.

The younger ran his hands down to hold Taehyung's thighs for support, gripping them as he took more into his mouth. Being unpracticed and inexperienced with giving blowjobs, he couldn't take too much in but he made up for that with enthusiasm.

"Kook . . . " Taehyung started, trying not to ram himself down Jungkook's throat. "I'm close, but don't . . . fuck . . . don't worry about swallowing."

Jungkook hummed around Taehyung's cock, the vibrations making the elder moan out again.

He thought it was sweet that Taehyung didn't want to push him too fast. Taehyung knew Jungkook hadn't done anything really with another guy before and didn't want to freak him out.

But one thing Taehyung didn't know quite yet was how much Jungkook liked a challenge.

He shifted his hands to cup the elder's ass, kneading the skin there as he sucked harder and faster. Taehyung's hips were thrusting slightly in return, despite his best attempts to remain still.

"Jungkook," he moaned one last time in warning, but the younger didn't listen.

So Taehyung gave into his climax and thrusted one last time, coming into Jungkook's eager mouth. He watched as the younger remained around his cock, sucking and licking until there was nothing left to clean up.

"Kook," the elder rasped out. He tugged on Jungkook's chin to signal him to stand.

Jungkook pulled up Taehyung's pants before rising, then gathered the boy into his arms. Although he was unbearably hard himself, all he wanted to do was embrace Taehyung. His release was the furthest thing from his mind.

"We have a few more minutes, Kook," Taehyung said into his neck. "Just enough time for another do-over."

Jungkook shook his head. "It's okay, Tae. We can wait."

"Like hell am I going to have you walk around with that in your pants," Taehyung said playfully, feeling the younger's hard on pressing into his stomach. "I'm trying to be better, but if I were to catch someone staring at your crotch . . . "

Jungkook was about to make a retort when Taehyung flipped their positions, slamming Jungkook into the wall.

"No one looks at your dick except me," Taehyung stated before lowering himself down.

And it was at that moment Taehyung was particularly glad they were in an isolated hallway, because he got to hear Jungkook moan his name over and over and over.

And nothing ever sounded so beautiful.

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