My Little One // Taekook - Chapter 10: Chapter 10

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The stretch was easily ignorable when Taehyung kissed him, nibbling at his bottom lip, clearly trying to distract him. His hand sliced over Jungkook's waist, over his ass, all the way up his back, eager to touch.
Jungkook​ purred when they both melt into the kiss, distracted for a moment. He let Taehyung press his tongue back into his mouth, tangling their tongues together.
The way their mouths slot together felt natural, comforting despite the heat in the air like it was always meant to happen.
Precome dripped down Jungkook's cock when Taehyung slid his finger in further, down to the knuckle, familiarizing himself with his body. Stroked at his walls, pulling out to add more lube before he started to stretch Jungkook out properly, working at his tight rim until Jungkook relaxed.
"Gimme two," Jungkook demanded while wiggling impatiently. Taehyung paused, and Jungkook nipped at his bottom lip until his mate finally continued, kissing him until the worry pricking at his chest disappeared. He knew he was not ready enough, but he's always liked a bit of pain.
Two fingers was a tight fit, even with lube dripping from Taehyung's fingers, but Jungkook didn't complain. Just forced himself to relax, groaning when Taehyung slid his fingers into the knuckle and stopped to let him adjust.
Jungkook sighed, stilling in Taehyung's lap as he got used to the stretch, the deep-set ache of desire only growing stronger when Taehyung started moving his fingers. Twitched when Taehyung rubbed over his prostate, long fingers sliding over it to give pleasure as Jungkook struggled to relax around his fingers, muscles squeezing around the intrusions.
He wanted to show he could take it, wanted to show that he would take whatever Taehyung gave him. Wanted to show that he can be good.
"You take my fingers so well," Taehyung murmured, voice thick with lust. Now fed, more sure of the situation, he seemed genuinely delighted at the way Jungkook sat in his lap, his eyes sharp. "You're squeezing so tight around me; do you crave my cock this badly?"
Nodding, Jungkook let Taehyung open him up, pleased when Taehyung sucked another hickey into the opposite side of his throat. Arousal knotted in Jungkook's stomach, possessiveness intertwining with it until the two felt nearly indistinguishable.
He leaned forward to bury his nose into Taehyung's throat, whining when Taehyung pulled his asscheek further to the side and prodded at the stretched, wet muscle of Jungkook's asshole around his fingers.
Taehyung spread his fingers, movements were careful and sure. Even though they were in a mere cave with only blankets beneath them, Jungkook appreciated the thoroughness with which Taehyung stretched him out, making sure he was well and relaxed before he added another finger.
"Hurry up," Jungkook pleaded, rolling his hips so that Taehyung's fingers sink in all the way. Taehyung let him, slowly pressing his fingers in and growling when Jungkook rested his head on his shoulder and whined, pleased.
Jungkook's cock ached, so he gave himself a few strokes to alleviate the feeling, shivering at the low noise Taehyung made when he clenched around his fingers. "Fuck, oh, your fingers are so nice."
When Jungkook reached down to stroke the older's neglected cock, Taehyung exhaled shakily at his touch, thrusting his fingers in until they sank to the knuckle. Pulled them almost out before he slid them back in, lube squelching quietly, making sure to tug at his rim to open him up.
"What a dirty little mouth you have," Taehyung crooned against the sharp of Jungkook's collarbone, fingers starting to pump in and out of his hole a little rougher. Jungkook's cock dripped, pulsing in time with his thudding heartbeat. "Tell me how much you want it."
Jungkook clenched around Taehyung's fingers when his mate sucked at the bites, a smirk pressed to his skin as he writhed on his lap.
"Want you so bad," Jungkook moaned. Desire burned at the pit of his stomach when Taehyung circled his prostate, fingers drumming against that one spot until he started opening him up again, that ring of muscle tightening and squeezing around Taehyung's knuckles when he paused.
"Just you, only you."
The pleasure felt near constant, though Jungkook wasn't sure if it was because of the venom, or because he finally had Taehyung where he wanted.
"Yeah?" Taehyung grunted, cock pulsing against Jungkook's palm when Jungkook rocked in his lap, trying to catch his breath despite how much he hadn't been doing. "Just me?"
Jungkook nodded and whined.
Taehyung cooed in his ear. "How lovely you are," he murmured, pressing a few wet kisses over his jaw. He rammed his fingers deep, prodding at Jungkook's walls, and Jungkook's hips bucked when Taehyung pulled his fingers out to circle his rim, sliding his fingers in until they knuckled.
Jungkook moaned, cock pulsing and bobbing against his stomach, trying to move his hips and get Taehyung's fingers deeper on the next push-in.
A third finger prodded at the stretched muscle, wet with lube. He breathed shakily, trying to relax when Taehyung pulled his fingers out until he could wriggle in a third one.
"Fuck," he whined through his teeth, body stiffening at the pressure of another finger being stuffed into his hole. Taehyung murmured something low in his ear, though Jungkook's pulse belated too loudly under his skin for him to make sense of it.
Taehyung waited for him to adjust before he started moving, long fingers sliding in and out of his hole with nasty, wet squelches of lube. His fingers were nice and boney, his knuckles catching on Jungkook's sensitive rim every time he pulled them out and pushed in, but Jungkook wanted to know how his tongue would feel.
Lust crackled over the body at the thought, and Taehyung groaned and scraped his teeth over his shoulder, crooking his fingers and rubbing along the muscular folds of Jungkook's asshole, tugging at his rim and opening him up.
When Taehyung felt it was enough, he aligned his hot arousal with the heated hole and entered slowly. The warmth was satisfying and it sucked all of his cock until he reached deep.
It nearly overwhelmed Jungkook in its intensity, only spiking higher when he reached behind him to tap Taehyung's wrist. His mate ignored him, intertwining their fingers and pressing them to Jungkook's lower back. The soft, implied dominance of it made Jungkook's cock throb, precome spilling in heavy droplets down his shaft.
Jungkook whined and jerked, twisting his fingers tighter through Taehyung's hair when the latter bit a little harder into his skin, enough for it to sting.
At the motion, Taehyung hissed against his skin, shifting a little and thrusting up hard, hands squeezing his ass.
"Look at how sensitive you are," he groaned, teeth scraping against Jungkook's jaw. He bucked up, hot cock ramming into Jungkook so perfectly, his grunts covering up the wet squelches every time he slid back in.
"Bounce on my cock, show your mate how you fall apart."
To his credit, Jungkook tried. Taehyung lifted him with firm hands to his waist, and they both moaned when Jungkook dropped down into his lap. He rocked back and forth a little, breath coming out in short little huffs.
Taehyung kissed his shoulder, fingers tightening around Jungkook's hips when he clenched. And then, when Jungkook paused teasingly, Taehyung pinched his nipple and warned with dark red eyes.
Jungkook lifted himself, dropping down on Taehyung's cock with a wet gasp. He gripped Taehyung's shoulders, hoping his fingernails leave marks, and leaned forward to suck a hickey into Taehyung's throat before he got distracted.
His cock throbbed, rubbing against Taehyung's lower belly as he rocked up again. He did get a few good bounces, though the slight blood loss, paired with the venom, made it hard to concentrate.
It felt better than he imagined it would, though Jungkook couldn't say that sex in the wild cave was comfortable- he'd prefer to be shoved down into Taehyung's sheets, face pressed into the pillow as Taehyung pounded into him from behind, but he'll take what he can get.
Jungkook stiffened when Taehyung ground up when he dropped down, a lewd moan pulled from his mouth as the thick tip of Taehyung's cock rubbed over his insides, stretching him out and leaving him feeling so full.
"I'm close," Jungkook's thighs trembled something awful when he tried to lift himself without any help. Any other day, he would boast about his thighs, but the venom in his system had him shaking, weak, and already fucked-out.
He decided with agony that when he was not dizzy from the venom, he wanted to ride Taehyung into the fucking bed.
"Already? Just from this?"
Jungkook huffed at the smugness of Taehyung's voice, dropping down quickly, his thighs aching. The intention of making Taehyung eat his words backfired when they both groaned, pleasure zipping in a mindless loop.
"It feels good," Jungkook hissed when he recovered, nipping at the side of Taehyung's throat.
Taehyung laughed in his ear, rutting up so hard that Jungkook yelped and nearly tilted off balance, kissing his shoulder as an apology.
"You bit me twice, you can't be surprised that I'm— nnh— fuckin' close."
Bouncing Jungkook in his lap, Taehyung took his little one's arousal in hand. Gave him a firm pump before he rubbed circles into the head of his cock, precome smearing on his fingertips.
His eyes are red mixed with golden and focused as he dragged a wet finger down Jungkook's cock, a sticky line of precome connecting his finger to the cock snapping when he took his finger off just to do it again.
"So wet for me huh," Taehyung murmured, voice low and heady, fingers playing with the wetness that leaked from Jungkook's slit.
He pressed a nail into the drooling slit of the cock, fingers rubbing at the head as an apology. "All I have to do is bite you and you want to come, is that right?"
Jungkook gasped, hips bucking into the light touch, hands gripping at the shoulder of his mate.
And then Taehyung was wrapping his fingers around his cock, pumping him fast and ruthless, wet noises resounding through the cave as he watched Jungkook fall apart.
Jungkook let himself watch, mesmerized by the sight of the wet, flushed head of his cock slipping through Taehyung's fingers.
"Come, then," Taehyung coaxed, fangs digging into his lip.
Jungkook clenched at the next tug of his cock, the next thrust in, Taehyung's cock thick enough to be rubbing against his prostate every time Jeongguk dropped down.
Admittedly, he's mostly just rocking in Taehyung's lap, but by the low grunts that Taehyung occasionally let out, it must feel good for him too.
"I want to see you come for me, little one."
Whining low in his throat, Jungkook fucked into Taehyung's hand, ears burning at the wet slide of it, the slick noise of skin against skin. He came hard, body locking up tight as Taehyung sucked hard at the bite marks.
He's aware, vaguely, of their heavy breathing, of Taehyung, purring words into his skin, but the body buzzed with so much pleasure that he couldn't make head or tail of much of anything.
Taehyung kissed him, swallowing his moans. With a vague prick of embarrassment, Jungkook realized that he was being loud, small whines punched from his chest as Taehyung rutted up into his body.
Come dribbled down his cock, slicking up Taehyung's hand, dripping down to his balls.
Jungkook panted into Taehyung's mouth, letting Taehyung fuck him through it, his movements smooth and steady. At a particularly hard thrust, Jungkook went still, body vibrating with pleasure, clenching so hard that Taehyung stopped moving.
Very distracted, Jungkook noticed that Taehyung was still hard.
"You can keep going," Jungkook slurred, trying to relax, too high on the emotions that ran back and forth across his brain to keep his words properly pronounced.
Groaning, Taehyung bucked his hips up, fingers stroking down Jungkook's back to squeeze his ass, slipping them between ass cheeks to play with his fucked-open hole, growling when Jungkook squeezed around him at the feeling of fingers rubbing at such sensitive skin.
"How could I stop when I finally have you like this?"
Taehyung pulled out with a wet squelch, manhandling Jungkook until he had his back pressed against his chest. It took more effort on his end, even though he did it relatively easily, Jungkook being of no particular help with his brain feeling like cotton.
Lube felt tacky on his inner thighs, come drying and sticky on his skin, but Jungkook's gut still flared with heat when Taehyung laid back a little and pulled Jungkook's legs over each knee.
He was easily distracted when Taehyung's cock rubbed against his thigh, thick and dripping, when he watched Taehyung pour more lube over his cock even though Jungkook was sure he was more than wet enough inside.
Turning his head and pressing his forehead into Taehyung's neck, Jungkook shuddered when Taehyung slid back in, fingers scrabbling for something to hold.
The slide was easy; lube dripped past Taehyung's cock when he buried himself into the hot, wet clench of Jungkook's body, his fingers prodding gently at the rim stretched taut around his length. Lube smeared sticky over his asshole when Taehyung rubbed at him, probably just to hear him whine.
The sensitivity stung pleasantly, despite the desire vibrating across the system, even though Jungkook hadn't gone soft.
Their sweaty skin stuck together, and Taehyung bucked up into him, fingers skimming his thighs, giving one a quick smack.
Jungkook held back a moan behind his teeth, he didn't even know he love spanks.
"You take it so well," Taehyung grunted, pulling his cock out and circling the head of it around Jungkook's wet asshole, sliding back in with a squelch. He stilled, letting Jungkook catch his breath before he started a steady rhythm, panting into his little one's hair.
"Just greedy, aren't you? Greedy for your mate's bite, only for me."
With a whine, Jungkook shuddered when Taehyung adjusted and rammed in, the thick tip of his cock rubbing over his prostate every time his mate fucked into him. He clenched when Taehyung reached up to pinch a nipple, thumbing over it until Jungkook arched into his touch.
Taehyung fucked into him slowly, seemingly content to drive Jungkook out of his mind.
Coming once, paired with the venom in his system, made Jungkook feel like an exposed wire, ready to spark at any moment. When Taehyung stroked his cock, come slickening the slide, Jungkook whined, hips helplessly rocking into the feeling before the oversensitivity stopped him.
Taehyung got rougher, planting his feet into the blankets and thrusting up in hard, smooth strokes, hands clutching at Jungkook's thighs.
Jungkook moaned, sweat dripping down his temple, cock jerking. Precome dribbled down his shaft, towards his balls, over the come drying sticky on his skin.
When his hands reached for his cock, Jungkook's belly flared with heat when Taehyung grabbed his hand and pinned it to his thigh with a low growl.
He twitched and jerked when Taehyung pulled out slowly, thrusting up roughly and bouncing him in his lap. Precome oozed from his slit, dripping onto his belly when Taehyung fucked into him and Jungkook's cock hit his stomach.
Taehyung suddenly hiked one of his thighs up and fucked into him harder. Taehyung's breathing was heavy as he kept a steady pace, hissed praises and fucks spilling out of his mouth in tandem with the movement of his hips.
"God," Jungkook could only whimper, fingers tightening around Taehyung's, satisfaction filling his chest when he melt against Taehyung's body. He's content just to take it, though he's not entirely sure Taehyung would let him move if he wanted to, "Just— just like that. Want you in me all the time."
"I know you crave it," Taehyung snarled, his movements violent, animal. Desire ached low in Jungkook's belly and he nearly sobbed, barely able to deal with Taehyung's want.
"You would keep me warm, letting me bite you as much as I want, mmh? Let me fill you with my cock and my cum, mark you as mine?"
Grunting, Taehyung let go of his hand to grab his other thigh, pressing it up toward his chest.
The stretch ached, though his body flooded with so much lust when Taehyung moved again that Jungkook kept quiet. His teeth squeaked together as Taehyung's cock dragged against his walls, the pleasure almost unbearable, his hands clutching at Taehyung's biceps.
Jungkook hissed when Taehyung dug his fingers into his thighs, nails dragging hot welts down his sensitive skin as he adjusted his grip. At this rate, Jungkook will feel it for days, muscles aching and skin pleasantly bruised.
"Close," Taehyung lowly warned, fingers digging into his thighs, panting as he pounded into him. The sound of the cock sliding in and out of his hole was loud, filthy, and wet, and Jungkook felt torn between embarrassment and lust.
"Where do you want it?"
Jungkook moaned again, close to coming again. Sensitivity sparked up his spine and punched the breath out of his throat.
"Wherever you want," he slurred, too overwhelmed to think properly.
Dropping one of Jungkook's legs, Taehyung placed a hand over his thigh, fingers dragging through the mess on Jungkook's belly before he finally wrapped a hand around his cock.
Jungkook dripped, precome fucked out of him as Taehyung thrust up and his cock dragged over his prostate; Taehyung's desire made him ache. Shoving his nose in Taehyung's throat, Jungkook moaned, fucking into Taehyung's fist a few times before he came for a second time, adding to the mess on his belly.
The noises were wet and nasty as Taehyung grunted and fucked into him, cock pounding into his sensitive hole, the big hand tugging at his dripping length at the same quick rhythm.
Jungkook's chest heaved as he sobbed and whined as Taehyung milked him dry, the heat in his belly nearly unbearable when Taehyung grunted, his hips twitching when Jungkook's walls squeeze around him.
Only a small amount of cum dribbled from his cock, and he shuddered with relief as Taehyung finally let him go to clutch at his waist, fingers digging bruises as he groaned and fucked him harder.
Taehyung came with a low noise, hips stuttering up as he spilled inside, dropping Jungkook's other leg so he could grab his hips, nails digging into his skin. He rutted up into Jungkook's clenching body, murmuring filthy praises that the younger one couldn't concentrate on well enough to understand.
Jungkook's head spinning, his breathing loud in his ears, his cock pulsing against his belly.
"Look so pretty," Taehyung murmured, his words a little slurred when his hips twitched for a last time, pleasure fading slowly from the system.
"My little love, you took me so well."
For a few moments, they sat unmoving, chests heaving as they both panted.
Taehyung pressed a kiss to the temple of his little mate.
"Holy shit," Jungkook slurred, body buzzing with the aftershocks of his orgasm. Taehyung agreed with a hum, pulling out with a crude noise, helping maneuver them so Jungkook lay on his back on the blanket with him between his legs.
The little one yelped when Taehyung pulled at his thighs, pressing them back towards his chest, eyes golden.
For a mortifying second, Jungkook's hole dripped, trying to twitch closed when Taehyung traced a finger around the sensitive skin.
"Let me help you," Taehyung murmured. Though the pleasure has faded, the venom in his system hadn't. Jungkook exhaled shakily, hips jerking up when Taehyung's fingers touched his dripping hole. "Do not be shy. I know the bite still affects you so just relax. Let's clean up."
Jungkook groaned, blushing hotly while muttering, "There are tissues in my bag."
Taehyung chuckled while opening up Jungkook's backpack and continued cleaning him gently, helping him get clothed.
Fondness bubbled in Jungkook's chest, watching the older's actions and Jungkook blushed when Taehyung glanced towards him and their eyes locked.
"You look gorgeous," Taehyung murmured as he leaned down, kissing over his thigh, his hip, up towards his neck, and dropping a final kiss on his shoulder. A smile was pressed against his shoulder, something smug and honeyed thrumming across Jungkook's system.
"I apologize if I was a little rough with you. Perhaps I was little, as you say, riled up.'"
Affection poured like warm water over Taehyung's skin as Jungkook playfully shoved him back and huffed a 'shut up'.
"I liked it, so it's fine," Jungkook told Taehyung who was getting his clothes on. But as soon as he tried to stand up, he couldn't feel his lower body so he quickly grabbed a nearby stone.
Taehyung's mouth twisted like he wanted to laugh. Jungkook glared at him, no real heat in his gaze.
"Don't laugh, this is your fault."
"I would never," Taehyung promised, coughing a noise that sounded suspiciously like a snicker. He extended his arms towards the awkwardly standing Jungkook, "Hold my hand, little love."
Jungkook flushed at the pet name, grabbed the hand, and clung to Taehyung like a koala by wrapping his arms around the older's waist, burying his face in the neck which was smelling residual cologne and a vague tinge of copper.
Stroking his hair, Taehyung pressed a kiss on the top of his head. "I apologize for my actions," Taehyung said, murmuring his words into the top of Jungkook's head. He sounded genuine, though the satisfaction was clear in his voice.
"I'm worried about my over-thinker little one, please do not think I only want this from you."
"I know and you know I wanted it too," Jungkook mumbled, pressing a kiss to Taehyung's neck.
Taehyung hummed, pressing a soft kiss to the crown of Jungkook's head. He pushed his little mate back with a hand on his shoulder, gripping his chin between his fingers, kissing him sweetly. "I truly adore you— every part of you that makes you the way you are, little one. I will tell you until you're tired of it, and even then I doubt I would stop."
Jungkook tried to get his mouth to work properly. He's never really been good at words, so he twisted and leaned to kiss Taehyung as a reassurance, a promise, and the way Taehyung cupped his face and kissed him back, Jungkook knew he understood.
They kissed for a few moments, languidly, just a soft movement of lips, their system settling into a low, pleasant hum.
"Will you stay with me forever, little one?" Taehyung asked when he pulled away, stroking Jungkook's cheek. His hazel eyes were hopeful, and shining, and Jungkook nearly choked on the syrupy adoration that grew stronger in his chest.
"For as long as you want. I'm yours," Jungkook said, letting Taehyung rub their noses together before he pecked a quick kiss on his mate's cheek.
"As I am yours."

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