(Yuntao is of Japanese decent while Belle is full Korean with both a Korean and English name.)

(Also some people for smut say 'member' eww wth. But other people say 'dick or cock' is too blunt or vulgar...but it's smut😂 If it bothers you, skip over. Not trying to offend anyone😌)

(Jungkook's POV)

"Jin you bit-"

"Jungkook!" Hoseok yelled before clasping his hands over the young girls ears. The two year old giggled, not knowing what was going on but thinking it was a game. She put her small hands over Jimin's ears who was sitting in front of her.

"Sorry sorry." I mumbled, glaring at the the brunette for watching our favorite show without me. Belle giggled again. I referred to her as her American name because her dad's made her Korean name so freaking long, because they couldn't decide on one.

"Foods here!" I heard Yoongi call, the sound of the front door closing behind him. We all eagerly rushed to the kitchen. "Yah! Kids first you animals." He waved us away while I groaned. I've lived longer so I should eat first. Hoseok picked up his adopted daughter, helping her reach one of the kids meals.

A little boy came rushing in at the sound of food, latching onto Jin's leg.

"Can I have a big meal?" He pouted, looking up at his adopted dad with puppy dog eyes.

"We talked about this, Yuntao, kids have kids meals." Jin bent down, getting to the boys level. "Plus don't you want nuggies?"

I laughed at the word, Jin shooting me a glare, making me quickly grab my food and head back to the living room. Taehyung was on his phone, looking up when I came in.

"Ohhh McDonald's!" He smiled widely.

"Yours is in the kitchen." I sat down next to him only for him to pull me into his lap.

"I'm to lazy to get up." He mumbled, opening his mouth in hopes of getting some of mine. Rolling my eyes I pulled my nuggets out of the bag, putting one in his mouth. "Thank you." He replied in which in which I hit his arm playfully.

"Don't talk with it in your mouth!" I laughed, his words muffled. He swallowed it after chewing, his hair slightly falling into his eyes, due for a haircut.

"Sorry baby." He chuckled pressing his lips to mine in a quick kiss before stealing another one of my nuggets. "But as your husband I should be entitled to half your food.

"That title doesn't mean you can do anything you want." I stuck my tongue out, not seeing the spark in his eyes.

"Doesn't it?" His finger grazed my cheek, then down to my jawline. I looked at him, knowing what he was trying to do.

"Everyone's in the kitchen, you're not going to seduce me." I laughed but to his point, he always did whatever he wanted, at least when it came to me. Which I let him, because I always wanted those things as much as he did.

"Then lets go upstairs." His finger traveled to my chin, tilting it up so I was forced to make eye contact even thought I very much wanted to look at my nuggets, he was more captivating.

He held my chin between his thumb and index finger. His thumb gently grazing my bottom lip.

(10 minuets later)

"Hurry up~" I whined, Taehyung removing his shirt ever so slowly, loving the tease. But I wanted him now and he knew that. His tanned skin looked golden with the small rays of sunlight from the curtain hitting his lean frame. He was left in boxers, the older male bitting his pink lips.

"Patience, my love." He smiled, coming over to the bed and sitting down gracefully. His movements were swift but slow at the same time, his fingers running through my hair while I leaned into his touch.

Taehyung chucked quietly seeing as I was leaning in like a cat to his hand. His hand left my hair and cupped my cheek instead, bringing our faces closer.

"You have to be quiet, okay?" He smirked slightly when I nodded really quickly. With that, his lips pressed onto mine, pushing me back onto the bed, his body hovering over mine. I latched my arms around his neck, our chests pressing together while his tongue swirled around mine. This kiss was long and lustful, and I felt my body heating up, wanting more that just lips on lips contact.

Taehyung sensed that and soon his hand was making its way down until he was touching my already dripping dick.

"You're already so wet for me." Taehyung broke the kiss, his lips touching my neck. I could feel him smile while my face turned red. He sat up slightly. His fingers ran over the precum, the clear sticky substance coating his fingers. He brought it up to his lips and my eyes widened. He seductively opened his mouth and ran his two fingers over his tongue.

"You taste sweet." Taehyung whispered, his lips near my ear within seconds.

"Funny, you taste salty." I smiled when Taehyung looked at me, offended.

"Maybe you should try it again." He suggested, his finger playing with the band of his boxers. I took his challenge much to his pleasure, he sat up against the headboard, helping me pull off his boxers. His full length laid against his stomach. Taehyung pushed his fingers back into my hair, moving it away from my eyes.

I held the base of his cock, looking directly into his dark brown eyes that were focused on me. I licked a strip from the base to the tip, earning a low moan from him. I licked over his tip and around it, enjoying his muffled noises. I could feel his hand tighten in my hair slightly, obviously wanting me to take more of him but not pushing me down.

"Baby, please." He almost whimpered and I tried not to react to it but I felt myself smiling. I removed my mouth, whispering,

"Patience, my love." Just as he had before. He groaned, laying his head against the pillow when I took him in my mouth again. I decided to be nice give him what he wanted. The first time I went all the way down it was slow, but I soon picked up the pace, Taehyung putting his free hand over his mouth to keep from moaning out. I loved the sight, as well as the sound of his quiet sounds.

Taehyung didn't even warn me when he was on the verge, I felt the warm liquid hit the back of my throat. I sat up, some of his cum dripping down the side of his dick. I swallowed the mouthful, Taehyung's eyes watching me lustfully as he panted.

"Still salty." I licked my lips, the older quickly pushing me back down onto the bed.

"I'm not going easy on you, just because you said that." Taehyung half smiled, my heart rate accelerating in anticipation.

"Give me all you've got." I whispered, Taehyung letting out what sounded sort of like a growl. Which normally I would've giggled at but he didn't give me time, flipping me over. I stayed up on my forearms, completely exposed to him.

I felt Taehyung's hand run over my ass, squeezing slightly before moving up and gripping onto my waist.

"Are you ready?" His voice was husky and laced with desire. I immediately responded with a yes, barely getting the word out before he entered me.

(Taehyung's POV)

No matter how many times we fucked, made love, or played around, he was always tight. He felt amazing around my dick, it was a kind of high I couldn't get from anywhere or anyone but him. Sex or not, he was the only one who could make me feel like this.

I pushed all the way in until my hips were pressed up against his ass. But just as promised, I'm not going easy on him. As soon as I knew he had adjusted I pulled almost all the way out and pushed back in, hard.

"Fu-" Jungkook buried his head in the pillows, as not to yell out. His fingers, curled into the bed sheets. One of my hands gripped his waist the other one grabbed his right hand, holding his wrist behind his back. It was something he liked, to have his hands constricted, which also turned me on. I thrusted into him, the motion of my movements as well as his hips made for a euphoric feeling. I mumbled a curse word before fastening my pace.

Jungkook's stifled moans became more rampant, the faster I went. The view in front of me was amazing, but I knew what would look even better.

"Turn over." I panted, pulling out for only a few seconds before he turned over. "I want to see your face." I entered him again, his head going back, neck and collarbones on full display. My eyes ran over them, especially the fading purple marks, left from past events. I smiled to myself before lifting his leg.

I rocked my hips back and forth at a fast pace, every once in a while slowing down to give a especially hard thrust. Jungkook was a mess beneath me, he didn't know what to do with his hands so they moved from gripping the sheets to covering his mouth, then back to the sheets. He was biting his lips constantly, anything to keep back the moans, because he was a loud moaner. The guys were still downstairs and that wasn't a situation we wanted to encounter. He was red faced, slightly swollen lips, messy hair, marked neck and chest...the sight would be enough to bring me to my edge but I was enjoying this too much to stop.

"Ta-ehyu-" Jungkook arched his back, part of a moan leaving his lips before I put two of my fingers into his mouth. I continued pounding into him, my own sounds hard to keep back. Sweat dripped down my forehead, a few of the salty droplets lading in my mouth.

I felt Jungkook's tongue swirl around my fingers, his eyes meeting mine for a moment, telling me exactly what was going to happen.

"Wait." I commanded, my fingers dug into his thigh while I moved even faster than before, feeling a knot forming in my lower stomach. "Fuck." I whispered, "I'm going to-"

Before the words were even out Jungkook threw his head back and came full force, just as I did, deep inside of him. He twitched beneath me as I removed my fingers, both of us panting, riding out the climax.

When he finally caught his breath, he smiled weakly before collapsing onto the bed. I pulled out slowly, hovering over him.

"Was I too-"

"That...was fantastic." Jungkook hummed, I smiled falling down onto the bed next to him. I pain from my fingers caught my attention as I looked at them.

"Did you bit me?" I hadn't noticed before from the adrenaline, but the slight pain now, made me notice it.

"It was an accident, when I hit my max I couldn't help it. In my defense you put them in my mouth."

"Only so you wouldn't moan so loudly." I laughed when he hit my chest. I kissed his forehead before saying, "we should get cleaned up."

"Too tired." Jungkook's eyes were already closing.

"You don't want to wake up sticky, come on." I remember the last time he insisted on sleeping right after and woke up cranky because of it. He reluctantly got up but immediately fell onto the floor.

I looked over the edge, concerned.

"Are you okay?" I quickly got up, but Jungkook just sat on the ground.

"My legs don't work anymore." He whines while I held back a laugh. He tried to stand again and I held his hands to stable him. "It's gonna hurt like hell in the morning."

***

(Jungkook's POV)

"He's so hot!" The girl next to me squealed, she looked as if she was 16. Not that I would tell, the first time I came to this strip club I was underage too.

"Which one are you talking about?" I yelled over the music. She smiled widely before saying,

"The one in the white! I think his name is V."

I nodded before smiling. Turning back to my husband. He was dancing for an actual dance company now. Featuring in over 20 music videos from international stars within the past year. This was his last dance at the strip club. Jimin still danced here but I heard Taehyung's company might pick him up. Because but he and Taehyung could do more that pole dancing.

"I got a lap dance from him once." I said to the girl who's eyes widened.

"No way!" She giggled. That's how I first met him. "You're so lucky!" I nodded again, looking down at my ring finger, the golden band snug on my finger.

To think, everything that happened over the past years...

all started with a lap dance