BROMANCE | VKOOK - Chapter 39: Chapter 39
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"so, we better get going then", mr jeon said as he turned around, ready to leave the house.
it was the 31st of august, 11:55pm.
"what?", jungkook blurted out, mouth still full of pizza. they had ordered a bunch of pizzas earlier this evening to have dinner right before jungkook's eighteenth birthday without mrs jeon having to cook for all of them.
jimin got up from his chair as well, coughing slightly, "i'll go start the car."
"wait!", jungkook suddenly got teary eyes. "but it's my birthday in five minutes-"
his father gave him a smirk while mrs jeon and jimin hurried to get their jackets.
"see you at breakfast, sweetie", his mother said, throwing him a hand kiss as she grabbed the keys. "hurry!"
taehyung was sitting back in his chair calmly, watching jungkook panicking slightly because his family was leaving right before midnight.
"why would they go-", jungkook pouted when he saw his parents shut the door behind them, jimin following along.
now it was just taehyung and jungkook, sitting at the table in the dining room. tae watched the clock attentively, not giving much attention to jungkook's upset face.
"i can't believe they would just-"
he got interrupted by taehyung's hands grabbing him by his waist, he had gotten up without jungkook noticing. "o-oh", jungkook gulped as the clock turned midnight.
taehyung's lips formed a smirk that said it all and suddenly jungkook knew exactly what was coming. he felt taehyung pushing him onto the table, shoving the pizza off it, not caring much when the rest of it crashed onto the floor.
"happy 18th birthday, baby", taehyung whispered against jungkook's lips, kissing them passionately afterwards. jungkook wanted to say something but he was out of words, breath hitching when he felt taehyung fiddling with kook's pants zipper, opening it slowly. "you're now officially an adult", he hummed, hands gripping underneath jungkook's shirt. he stroke above the boy's muscles, leaving jungkook with shivers all over his skin.
"are we-", kook asked shyly, "are we going to-"
taehyung nodded, followed by a tiny kiss on jungkook's nose, "we are."
jungkook inhaled deeply, "did my parents go because-"
"because i asked them to let me have you and the house during the night", taehyung explained, "they're staying in a hotel nearby, they'll be back to breakfast."
"so my parents know we-", kookie was so helplessly nervous. taehyung didn't stop undressing the boy, he pulled his pants down and his shirt off until jungkook was left in nothing but his tiny boxers and socks.
"your parents know, yeah", taehyung grinned.
"my parents know i'm going to have sex", jungkook gulped, cheeks blushing madly, "you're crazy, why would you tell them-"
"uhm", taehyung looked aroused by his own thoughts at the very moment, "i think everyone knows what's happening to you tonight-"
"taehyung!", jungkook whined.
"what!", the older laughed, "you've been wanting sex ever since we met, kookie. it's quite obvious you're getting dick tonight on your 18th birthday-"
kook looked shy and nervous and ashamed at the same time. suddenly it made him nervous that everyone knew he was getting fucked tonight.
"what if i'll be bad and-"
taehyung shut him up before he could speak any further, pushing him down onto the table and opened his own pants, pushed them down and pulled out the one thing that would always shut jungkook up instantly.
his eyes went big. and his confidence faded away immediately when he thought of having to take this huge thing up his..-
"jungkook", taehyung sighed, looking at the frightened boy. "you always wanted sex and now you look as if the worst thing ever is happening to you", he stepped back a little, giving jungkook some space. "are you okay? do you even want to-"
kook's mouth fell open, "don't step away, oh my god", kook whined, reaching out with his hands to get taehyung back close. "i want to."
"are you sure?"
"i am sure", jungkook nodded confidently.
taehyung sighed, biting his lips but then grabbed jungkook by his legs, spreading them. jungkook finally started to relax, letting his head fall back as he felt taehyung going down in front of him, kissing the insides of his thighs, further and further until he reached jungkook's butt.
and from there,.. it's pretty obvious what happened for the rest of the night.
*
"good morning-", mr jeon opened the bedroom door, holding his hand in front of his eyes to avoid any unwanted view. "are you two awake??"
"uhm-, yeah", taehyung said a little unsure, looking around the room in embarrassment.
"are you-", mr jeon asked shyly, "can i look?!"
"we're dressed, yeah", taehyung gulped, looking at jungkook's father anxiously.
the man took his hands off his eyes and then gasped at the view he was getting. "what on earth did you do", he blurted out.
"i'm sorry", taehyung gulped. "it kinda.. escalated-"
"i can see that", mr jeon growled, seeing the mess in the boys' bedroom.
jungkook was still passed out, laying on his tummy on the floor, snuggled up in a couple of blankets. taehyung stood in the middle of the room, staring at the bed that was completely broken. it crashed in the middle of their third round and now was nothing than a mess anymore.
sheets were thrown away, another chair was broken because they went too hard while sitting on it-
jungkook was covered in hickeys everywhere.
taehyung looked fine, not tired at all. jungkook however was a mess, his hair was chaotic and messy, legs trembling even while he was sleeping and he was slightly drooling because he was so exhausted and deep asleep.
"you-"
"look", taehyung tried to explain awkwardly, "this was not- supposed to- go like this-"
"i-", mr jeon tried but taehyung cut him off, deciding to tell the whole truth already, "uhm-, maybe not look into the bathroom. we kinda.. broke the shower."
"you did what"
"it was an accident-", taehyung said embarrassed, praying for jungkook to wake up and help him out of this mess.
"i-", mr jeon shook his head and then came to the conclusion that he had absolutely nothing to say to this, so he shut his mouth again and turned around, leaving the room.
taehyung let out a relieved breath, he had seriously thought he'll get his dick ripped off when mr jeon found his house in a condition like this.
"kook, wake up", taehyung grumbled and tried to softly shake the boy awake.
the boy winced in pain as he opened his eyes and tried to turn around but his ass was completely broken, he just let out a pained groan. "what the fuck", he cried out, unable to sit up.
"come on, we gotta go downstairs to breakfast. your dad is already mad i think-", taehyung hummed as he helped jungkook to get up.
the boy cried out in pain once more but then got himself back together and just limped to the wardrobe with taehyung. he put on a fresh pair of boxers and sweatpants. then he grabbed taehyung's hoodie and looked around the room, "wow what a mess", he commented, not caring much.
"yup", taehyung said, still embarrassed.
then they both slowly made their way downstairs. taehyung helped jungkook sit down at the breakfast table, trying to avoid the memories of last night that jumped back into his brain; how he had fucked jungkook right on this table, the boy cumming all over it-
mr jeon saw that look on taehyung's face and suddenly took his hands off the table and threw a slightly disgusted look to the boy.
"oh dear", mrs jeon let out shocked as she saw her son. his face was pale and his lips swollen, bitten and his body covered in dark bruises. jungkook was too exhausted to even say something, he just grabbed his glass of milk and slowly drank from it, trying not to pass out once more.
"taehyung", mr jeon inhaled deeply, "i-"
but he still had no words to say, so he shut up again and tried not to look at his son.
mrs jeon got up and got painkillers for the boy, putting them next to him, "do you want to lay down? i can bring you food to bed, dear."
mr jeon laughed out, "he can't go to bed, darling. have you seen his bedroom? there's no bed to lay in. they broke it."
jimin who had said nothing until now broke out in laughter, "they broke a bed at their first time-"
"and the shower", mr jeon said angrily. "and a chair."
"oh my lord", mrs jeon said shocked, gasping.
taehyung wanted to say something but then didn't, looking embarrassed as hell the whole time. jungkook was not paying attention at all, he just sat there, drifting off to his own thoughts.
"couldn't you have been a little more considerate", mrs jeon sighed, looking at taehyung reproachfully. "it was his first time!"
"it was my first time too", taehyung said in a small voice, "i-"
"yeah?", mr jeon looked at him expectantly, "i'd like to hear your explanation. we left you the house, thinking it'd be a nice night for the two of you. and then we come back and we have a son that can't walk or talk and a destroyed house-"
"it was a nice night", jungkook suddenly threw in, a fucked up smile on his face.
everyone gave him a questioning look, then went back to their conversation.
"so?", mr jeon looked at taehyung, waiting.
"i couldn't hold back, oh my god stop questioning me!", taehyung blurted out, cheeks redder than tomatoes. "i tried. ok. i tried. but-"
mr jeon looked at him warningly, "you held back for years but now you-"
"exactly. i held back for years!", taehyung whined. "i'm embarrassed myself, we don't have to push it, ok?"
"fine", mr jeon grumbled. "but you two will do the dishes for a whole month because now i have to buy a new shower and a new bed."
"fine!", taehyung snapped. "that's deserved."
"it is", mrs jeon agreed. jimin was still laughing however, "i can't believe my brother fucked my best friend and they ruined a bed. this is too good to be true."
"that usually only happens in books or movies", mr jeon agreed, "but here we have my son and his boyfriend."
taehyung and jungkook didn't say another word. they just ate in silence.
"by the way, we invited your friends over later. have fun explaining all that", mrs jeon said with a smirk on her face, pointing on jungkook's bruised skin.
"damn taehyung, you were really horny weren't you", jimin laughed out.
tae blushed once more, "i-"
"taehyung", jungkook suddenly interrupted the conversation, looking at his boyfriend drowsily. "can we go upstairs", he asked quietly.
"why? aren't you hungry anymore?", taehyung asked a little worried.
"no, but when the others are coming over soon-", kook said, "i want another round before that..."
both his parents and jimin and taehyung, they all looked at jungkook in disbelief.
"baby", taehyung bit his lips, "you need a break."
the boy shook his head, "no, really. i-" he grabbed taehyung's hand under the table and put it between his legs, showing him the obvious boner he had in his pants.
tae's eyes went big, "h-how-"
"oh my god", mr jeon whined, "i can't believe this."
"you can take the guest room", mrs jeon gulped, "i don't want my son to have a broken back or something just because you two broke your bed-"
"thanks", jungkook smiled at his mother.
taehyung couldn't believe any of this was real. he was sure that jungkook lost his mind last night.
but nevertheless, taehyung got up from the table and helped jungkook up.
"yay", kookie smiled, clinging onto taehyung as they slowly made their way to the guest room.
the rest of jungkook's birthday went quite similar to that.
and the following weeks as well.
until, after a while, jungkook finally had enough and started to rest and give taehyung breaks. not for long though.
it was the 31st of august, 11:55pm.
"what?", jungkook blurted out, mouth still full of pizza. they had ordered a bunch of pizzas earlier this evening to have dinner right before jungkook's eighteenth birthday without mrs jeon having to cook for all of them.
jimin got up from his chair as well, coughing slightly, "i'll go start the car."
"wait!", jungkook suddenly got teary eyes. "but it's my birthday in five minutes-"
his father gave him a smirk while mrs jeon and jimin hurried to get their jackets.
"see you at breakfast, sweetie", his mother said, throwing him a hand kiss as she grabbed the keys. "hurry!"
taehyung was sitting back in his chair calmly, watching jungkook panicking slightly because his family was leaving right before midnight.
"why would they go-", jungkook pouted when he saw his parents shut the door behind them, jimin following along.
now it was just taehyung and jungkook, sitting at the table in the dining room. tae watched the clock attentively, not giving much attention to jungkook's upset face.
"i can't believe they would just-"
he got interrupted by taehyung's hands grabbing him by his waist, he had gotten up without jungkook noticing. "o-oh", jungkook gulped as the clock turned midnight.
taehyung's lips formed a smirk that said it all and suddenly jungkook knew exactly what was coming. he felt taehyung pushing him onto the table, shoving the pizza off it, not caring much when the rest of it crashed onto the floor.
"happy 18th birthday, baby", taehyung whispered against jungkook's lips, kissing them passionately afterwards. jungkook wanted to say something but he was out of words, breath hitching when he felt taehyung fiddling with kook's pants zipper, opening it slowly. "you're now officially an adult", he hummed, hands gripping underneath jungkook's shirt. he stroke above the boy's muscles, leaving jungkook with shivers all over his skin.
"are we-", kook asked shyly, "are we going to-"
taehyung nodded, followed by a tiny kiss on jungkook's nose, "we are."
jungkook inhaled deeply, "did my parents go because-"
"because i asked them to let me have you and the house during the night", taehyung explained, "they're staying in a hotel nearby, they'll be back to breakfast."
"so my parents know we-", kookie was so helplessly nervous. taehyung didn't stop undressing the boy, he pulled his pants down and his shirt off until jungkook was left in nothing but his tiny boxers and socks.
"your parents know, yeah", taehyung grinned.
"my parents know i'm going to have sex", jungkook gulped, cheeks blushing madly, "you're crazy, why would you tell them-"
"uhm", taehyung looked aroused by his own thoughts at the very moment, "i think everyone knows what's happening to you tonight-"
"taehyung!", jungkook whined.
"what!", the older laughed, "you've been wanting sex ever since we met, kookie. it's quite obvious you're getting dick tonight on your 18th birthday-"
kook looked shy and nervous and ashamed at the same time. suddenly it made him nervous that everyone knew he was getting fucked tonight.
"what if i'll be bad and-"
taehyung shut him up before he could speak any further, pushing him down onto the table and opened his own pants, pushed them down and pulled out the one thing that would always shut jungkook up instantly.
his eyes went big. and his confidence faded away immediately when he thought of having to take this huge thing up his..-
"jungkook", taehyung sighed, looking at the frightened boy. "you always wanted sex and now you look as if the worst thing ever is happening to you", he stepped back a little, giving jungkook some space. "are you okay? do you even want to-"
kook's mouth fell open, "don't step away, oh my god", kook whined, reaching out with his hands to get taehyung back close. "i want to."
"are you sure?"
"i am sure", jungkook nodded confidently.
taehyung sighed, biting his lips but then grabbed jungkook by his legs, spreading them. jungkook finally started to relax, letting his head fall back as he felt taehyung going down in front of him, kissing the insides of his thighs, further and further until he reached jungkook's butt.
and from there,.. it's pretty obvious what happened for the rest of the night.
*
"good morning-", mr jeon opened the bedroom door, holding his hand in front of his eyes to avoid any unwanted view. "are you two awake??"
"uhm-, yeah", taehyung said a little unsure, looking around the room in embarrassment.
"are you-", mr jeon asked shyly, "can i look?!"
"we're dressed, yeah", taehyung gulped, looking at jungkook's father anxiously.
the man took his hands off his eyes and then gasped at the view he was getting. "what on earth did you do", he blurted out.
"i'm sorry", taehyung gulped. "it kinda.. escalated-"
"i can see that", mr jeon growled, seeing the mess in the boys' bedroom.
jungkook was still passed out, laying on his tummy on the floor, snuggled up in a couple of blankets. taehyung stood in the middle of the room, staring at the bed that was completely broken. it crashed in the middle of their third round and now was nothing than a mess anymore.
sheets were thrown away, another chair was broken because they went too hard while sitting on it-
jungkook was covered in hickeys everywhere.
taehyung looked fine, not tired at all. jungkook however was a mess, his hair was chaotic and messy, legs trembling even while he was sleeping and he was slightly drooling because he was so exhausted and deep asleep.
"you-"
"look", taehyung tried to explain awkwardly, "this was not- supposed to- go like this-"
"i-", mr jeon tried but taehyung cut him off, deciding to tell the whole truth already, "uhm-, maybe not look into the bathroom. we kinda.. broke the shower."
"you did what"
"it was an accident-", taehyung said embarrassed, praying for jungkook to wake up and help him out of this mess.
"i-", mr jeon shook his head and then came to the conclusion that he had absolutely nothing to say to this, so he shut his mouth again and turned around, leaving the room.
taehyung let out a relieved breath, he had seriously thought he'll get his dick ripped off when mr jeon found his house in a condition like this.
"kook, wake up", taehyung grumbled and tried to softly shake the boy awake.
the boy winced in pain as he opened his eyes and tried to turn around but his ass was completely broken, he just let out a pained groan. "what the fuck", he cried out, unable to sit up.
"come on, we gotta go downstairs to breakfast. your dad is already mad i think-", taehyung hummed as he helped jungkook to get up.
the boy cried out in pain once more but then got himself back together and just limped to the wardrobe with taehyung. he put on a fresh pair of boxers and sweatpants. then he grabbed taehyung's hoodie and looked around the room, "wow what a mess", he commented, not caring much.
"yup", taehyung said, still embarrassed.
then they both slowly made their way downstairs. taehyung helped jungkook sit down at the breakfast table, trying to avoid the memories of last night that jumped back into his brain; how he had fucked jungkook right on this table, the boy cumming all over it-
mr jeon saw that look on taehyung's face and suddenly took his hands off the table and threw a slightly disgusted look to the boy.
"oh dear", mrs jeon let out shocked as she saw her son. his face was pale and his lips swollen, bitten and his body covered in dark bruises. jungkook was too exhausted to even say something, he just grabbed his glass of milk and slowly drank from it, trying not to pass out once more.
"taehyung", mr jeon inhaled deeply, "i-"
but he still had no words to say, so he shut up again and tried not to look at his son.
mrs jeon got up and got painkillers for the boy, putting them next to him, "do you want to lay down? i can bring you food to bed, dear."
mr jeon laughed out, "he can't go to bed, darling. have you seen his bedroom? there's no bed to lay in. they broke it."
jimin who had said nothing until now broke out in laughter, "they broke a bed at their first time-"
"and the shower", mr jeon said angrily. "and a chair."
"oh my lord", mrs jeon said shocked, gasping.
taehyung wanted to say something but then didn't, looking embarrassed as hell the whole time. jungkook was not paying attention at all, he just sat there, drifting off to his own thoughts.
"couldn't you have been a little more considerate", mrs jeon sighed, looking at taehyung reproachfully. "it was his first time!"
"it was my first time too", taehyung said in a small voice, "i-"
"yeah?", mr jeon looked at him expectantly, "i'd like to hear your explanation. we left you the house, thinking it'd be a nice night for the two of you. and then we come back and we have a son that can't walk or talk and a destroyed house-"
"it was a nice night", jungkook suddenly threw in, a fucked up smile on his face.
everyone gave him a questioning look, then went back to their conversation.
"so?", mr jeon looked at taehyung, waiting.
"i couldn't hold back, oh my god stop questioning me!", taehyung blurted out, cheeks redder than tomatoes. "i tried. ok. i tried. but-"
mr jeon looked at him warningly, "you held back for years but now you-"
"exactly. i held back for years!", taehyung whined. "i'm embarrassed myself, we don't have to push it, ok?"
"fine", mr jeon grumbled. "but you two will do the dishes for a whole month because now i have to buy a new shower and a new bed."
"fine!", taehyung snapped. "that's deserved."
"it is", mrs jeon agreed. jimin was still laughing however, "i can't believe my brother fucked my best friend and they ruined a bed. this is too good to be true."
"that usually only happens in books or movies", mr jeon agreed, "but here we have my son and his boyfriend."
taehyung and jungkook didn't say another word. they just ate in silence.
"by the way, we invited your friends over later. have fun explaining all that", mrs jeon said with a smirk on her face, pointing on jungkook's bruised skin.
"damn taehyung, you were really horny weren't you", jimin laughed out.
tae blushed once more, "i-"
"taehyung", jungkook suddenly interrupted the conversation, looking at his boyfriend drowsily. "can we go upstairs", he asked quietly.
"why? aren't you hungry anymore?", taehyung asked a little worried.
"no, but when the others are coming over soon-", kook said, "i want another round before that..."
both his parents and jimin and taehyung, they all looked at jungkook in disbelief.
"baby", taehyung bit his lips, "you need a break."
the boy shook his head, "no, really. i-" he grabbed taehyung's hand under the table and put it between his legs, showing him the obvious boner he had in his pants.
tae's eyes went big, "h-how-"
"oh my god", mr jeon whined, "i can't believe this."
"you can take the guest room", mrs jeon gulped, "i don't want my son to have a broken back or something just because you two broke your bed-"
"thanks", jungkook smiled at his mother.
taehyung couldn't believe any of this was real. he was sure that jungkook lost his mind last night.
but nevertheless, taehyung got up from the table and helped jungkook up.
"yay", kookie smiled, clinging onto taehyung as they slowly made their way to the guest room.
the rest of jungkook's birthday went quite similar to that.
and the following weeks as well.
until, after a while, jungkook finally had enough and started to rest and give taehyung breaks. not for long though.
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