Hey guys! Noah here. And welcome to another segment of "Noah's narrations".
We hope you've been enjoying the stories so far, but now we're going to be delving deep into the world of hardcore AI Erotica and will be telling stories of a much spicier nature.

As I mentioned before, all of these stories that are being narrated are stories that are created by AI and then later cleaned up before being narrated for this channel.

The first few stories we've told were just lighter, fun short stories to give you a taste of what's to come, but from here on out, all of the stories we will be telling on this channel will be hardcore adult erotica and will be labelled as adults only.

We have almost 200 of these stories we want to share with you, with the lighter stories being told first and the best stories being saved until the very end.

Most of these stories will involve best friends falling in love, cute romance stories, stories of abduction, bullying and sex trafficking before moving onto the more hardcore and more absurd stories that are completely out of everyone's comfort zone.

Stories of siblings experimenting, sports athletes with gigantic penises that have no control over themselves, femboys, emo kids, creepy lumberjacks, everything is on the table and nothing is being censored or held back.

Finally, we'll end with romance involving Korean pop idols with the narration actually being voiced by the idols themselves. Jin X Taehyung, Jimin X Jungkook, Mark Tuan X Yugyeom, Jisung X Chenle, and loads more in-between.

Some of these will be short stories, others will be full on hardcore adult novellas. The last few stories may even surprise you as we have something crazy planned to finish these off with.

I really hope you stick around and I really hope these won't be too out of your comfort zone.

We're trying new things with this channel and while hardcore adult erotica was something that was never originally planned, it's something we definitely want to explore.

So stick around and tune in for our very first story. This is the secret game.


[Edit: This was never originally intended to be a Taejin story as I had plenty of Taejin material already prepared for much later on, but as I was editing the original story I couldn't help but feel how perfect this would be as my first Taejin story. Even going so far as to make digital samples of both Taehyung and Jin's voice to replicate and use in the narrations.

I still loved the original story and didn't want the two main protagonists, James and Matty just completely scrubbed from existence just to make room for this new edition so I decided instead to keep the original story as intended and release it first and then later make this altered, revised versions with Jin replacing Matty and Taehyung replacing James.

This is my way of testing the waters as I really want to explore the idea of making K-pop themed adult erotica with the actual idols themselves voicing their own lines.


I have plenty more prepared for later down the line as Taejin truly is my favorite personal ship. 

A lot of these stories have already been planned and written months in advance as there are over 200 stories planned with at least 50 out of those 200 stories being K-pop themed, but in all honesty, writing for my favorite idols is way more exhilarating then writing erotic fiction for characters that don't exist outside of the story they're in.

Actually having the idols voices digitally recreated to star in these erotic stories is a really risky and controversial move so I really hope you enjoy this.

This channel wasn't made or originally intended for adult erotica, especially of this nature but I really want to take this bold step into a new venture and I hope you'll be along for the ride.

Enjoy the story!]

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Voice actors:
NOA - Narrator
Kim Seokjin - As Himself
Kim Taehyung - As Himself



[Chapter one]

Taehyung loved playing football. The thrill of running down the field, the sound of the ball hitting the back of the net, and the camaraderie with his teammates made it his favorite sport. But there was something else that Taehyung loved about football: Jin.

Jin was one of Taehyung's teammates, and he had a secret crush on him. He couldn't help but be drawn to him every time they were on the field together. There was just something about him that made Taehyung weak in the knees.

It wasn't just his skill with the ball or his good looks that attracted Jin to Taehyung; it was also the way he carried himself. Jin had this confidence and swagger that made him stand out from everyone else. It was like he owned the field whenever he played.


But there was another thing about Jin that drove Taehyung wild: his socks. For some reason, Jin always pulled his socks up to his thighs before every game. It was a small detail, but it made a big impact on Taehyung.

He found himself getting sexually aroused every time he saw Jin's long, muscular legs covered in those high socks. He would imagine what it would be like to run his hands up and down those legs, feeling every inch of them.

But as much as Taehyung wanted to act on these feelings, he knew he couldn't. He didn't want anyone on the team to know that he was gay, especially not Jin. He didn't want things to get awkward between them or for Jin to feel uncomfortable around him.

So instead, Taehyung kept his feelings hidden and focused on playing football. He used every ounce of energy and concentration to perform at his best and help lead their team to victory.


After one particularly intense game, Taehyung found himself alone with Jin in the locker room. The rest of their teammates had already left, eager to celebrate their win at a local bar. But Taehyung had other plans.

He waited until they were the only two left before approaching Jin. He took a deep breath to steady his nerves, then walked over to him.


"Hey, great game out there," 


Taehyung said, trying to sound casual.

Jin smiled and nodded. 


"Thanks, man. You played pretty well too."


Taehyung felt a surge of pride at the compliment. 


"Thanks. So, uh, I was wondering... why do you always wear your socks so high?"


Jin looked surprised by the question but then shrugged. 


"I don't know, I guess it's just a habit. Plus, it makes my legs look good."


Taehyung couldn't help but blush at the comment. 


"Yeah, they definitely do."


There was a moment of awkward silence before Taehyung spoke again. 


"Listen, there's something I need to tell you."


Jin raised an eyebrow in curiosity. 


"What is it?"


Taehyung took a deep breath and decided to be honest with him. 


"I'm gay."


Jin's eyes widened in surprise, but he didn't say anything.


"I've had a crush on you for a while now," 


Taehyung continued. 


"And every time I see you with those high socks... it drives me crazy."


Jin stared at him for what felt like an eternity before finally speaking. 


"You're gay? And you have a crush on me?"


Taehyung nodded nervously.

Jin let out a laugh and shook his head. 


"Wow, I did not see that coming."


Taehyung felt his heart sink at the reaction.


"But you know what?" 


Jin said with a mischievous smile. 


"I think that's pretty hot."


Before Taehyung could react, Jin closed the distance between them and pressed his lips against his in a passionate kiss.

Taehyung moaned into the kiss as all of his fantasies came rushing to life. He ran his hands up and down Jin's muscular legs, feeling every inch of them just like he had always imagined.

When they finally broke apart, Taehyung was breathless. 


"Wow," 


was all he could say.

Jin grinned and pulled him into another kiss.


"I've been wanting to do that for a long time."


They spent the next hour in the locker room, exploring each other's bodies and fulfilling all of their deepest desires. It was a night that neither of them would ever forget.

From that day forward, Taehyung and Jin became more than just teammates; they became lovers. They continued to play football together, but now they had something even better: a secret romance that burned hotter than any goal on the field.


[Chapter 2]


Over the next few weeks, Taehyung and Jin had to be careful not to let anyone find out about their secret affair. They stole moments together whenever they could, meeting in empty classrooms or secluded spots on campus. The risk only added to their excitement.

One afternoon, after practice ended early due to rain, Taehyung texted Jin with an urgent request:

Meet me in my car.

Within minutes, Jin emerged from the locker room and jogged through the pouring rain until he reached Taehyung's black SUV parked nearby. He climbed inside and quickly shut the door behind him.


"Hey," 


he said with a grin as he climbed into the passenger seat. 


"What's up?"

Taehyung glanced around to make sure no one was watching before leaning over and capturing Jin's lips in a heated kiss. His hand instinctively found its way beneath Jin's shirt, tracing circles along his warm flesh.


"Mmm," 


Jin hummed appreciatively against Taehyung's lips. 


"Someone's eager."


"I haven't been able to stop thinking about you all day," 


Taehyung admitted between kisses. 


"I need you, Jin."


The feel of their bodies pressed together in the confined space of the car was intoxicating. Taehyung's cock throbbed with desire, straining against his shorts as he ground against Jin's muscular sock covered thighs.

Jin's hand slid down Taehyung's chest and lower, until he was teasing the bulge in his shorts. 


"Well, it's a good thing I feel the same way," 


he whispered seductively.


Desire surged through Taehyung at Jin's words. He quickly unbuckled his seat belt and pushed his shorts and underwear down around his thighs, freeing his hard length from its confines. The cool air in the car washed over him, making him shiver with anticipation.

Jin grinned as he wrapped his hand around Taehyung's throbbing cock, stroking him slowly. 


"Fuck, you're so big," 


he murmured.


Taehyung let out a low groan at the sensation of Jin's warm hand on him. Leaning back in the seat, he closed his eyes and focused on the pleasure coursing through his body.

Not wanting to be left out, Taehyung reached over and tugged at the waistband of Jin's shorts. They were soaked from the rain but came off easily, along with his jock strap. His thick 9 inch erection sprang free, dripping with pre-cum.

Taehyung couldn't tear his eyes away from the sight of Jin's gorgeous cock in his hand. It was even more incredible than he had imagined. Long, hard and thick with a slight upward curve that would hit all of Taehyung's sweet spots.


Unable to resist any longer, Taehyung leaned over and took Jin's cock into his mouth in one smooth motion.


"Fuck!" 


Jin moaned loudly as Taehyung worked magic with this tongue.

He swirled it around the head before taking him deeper, inch by glorious inch until he felt like he might gag. He bobbed his head up and down, sucking and stroking in time with Jin's ragged breaths.

Jin's fingers tangled in Taehyung's hair, urging him on. 


"That's it, just like that," 


he groaned. 


"You're so fucking good at this."


The praise sent a thrill through Taehyung as he continued to suck and lick every inch of Jin's delicious length. His cock throbbed with need as the taste of pre-cum filled his mouth, driving him wild with desire.

Feeling bolder now, Taehyung reached down and cupped Jin's balls in his hand, gently massaging them as he took him deeper into his mouth.


"Mmm, fuck," 


Jin moaned loudly, his hips bucking upward instinctively. 


"I'm gonna come if you keep doing that."


Taehyung felt a surge of pride at the reaction, but he didn't want it to end just yet. He pulled back slightly and looked up at Jin through hooded eyes.


"Not yet," 


he said huskily. 


"I want to taste you all night."


With that, Taehyung took Jin's cock back into his mouth again and redoubled his efforts. He sucked harder this time, using one hand to stroke the base while the other gently squeezed and tugged on his balls.

Jin let out a low growl as pleasure coursed through every nerve ending in his body. He could feel himself getting closer to the edge with each passing second.


"Fuck! I'm gonna come,"


he groaned warningly.


But instead of slowing down like Jin expected him to do, Taehyung increased the pace even more. His tongue danced along the sensitive underside of Jin's shaft as he took him deeper into his throat over and over again.


And then it happened.


Jin's whole body tensed up as his orgasm washed over him like a tidal wave. He let out a loud, guttural moan as he emptied load after load into Taehyung's waiting mouth, shooting ropes of hot come down his throat.

Taehyung swallowed every single drop, savoring the taste of Jin's essence. He continued to suck him gently, milking out every last drop until Jin's body relaxed and he was spent.


"Fuck," 


Jin breathed heavily, his chest rising and falling with each ragged breath. 


"That was...unbelievable."


Taehyung pulled back, a satisfied smile on his face. 


"I'm glad you enjoyed it," 


he said, his voice filled with pride.


Jin reached down and pulled Taehyung up into a searing kiss, tasting himself on his lips. He could feel the heat between them, their bodies still pressed closely together in the confined space of the car.


"I want to make you feel just as good," 


Jin whispered against Taehyung's lips, his voice laced with desire.


A shiver ran down Taehyung's spine at the words, his body already craving more of Jin's touch. He eagerly pulled off his soaking wet clothes until he was wearing nothing but his extra long football socks and shin guards, leaving him naked and fully exposed.

Jin's eyes roamed over Taehyung's sculpted form hungrily. He couldn't believe how lucky he was to have this gorgeous man all to himself.


Without saying a word, Jin climbed over the center console and straddled Taehyung's lap. Their hard cocks pressed together deliciously as they kissed passionately, losing themselves in the heady mix of desire and lust.

Taehyung let out a low moan as he felt Jin's hot ass in his hands. He squeezed the firm globes before sliding one hand between them to tease at his tight hole.


Jin gasped at the sensation of Taehyung's skilled fingers against his sensitive skin. 


"Fuck me," 


he whispered desperately against Taehyung's lips. 


"I need you inside me."


The words sent a jolt of electricity straight through Taehyung's body, igniting a fire within him that threatened to consume them both. He reached over to grab a condom from the glove compartment but froze when he realized they were out.


"Shit," 


he muttered, his mind racing. 


"I don't have any condoms."


Jin looked at him, a mischievous grin on his face. 


"Who said we need one?" 


he asked coyly.


Taehyung's eyes widened in surprise. 


"Are you sure?" 


he asked, his voice filled with uncertainty. He didn't want to do anything that Jin wasn't completely comfortable with.


Jin nodded, his eyes filled with determination. 


"I trust you,"


he said simply.


The words washed over Taehyung like a tidal wave, filling him with a sense of pride and responsibility. He knew that this was a big step for both of them, and he wasn't about to take it lightly.

Reaching over to the glove compartment again, Taehyung grabbed a bottle of lube that he kept there just in case. He squeezed some onto his fingers and gently began to prepare Jin, circling his hole before slowly pushing one finger inside.


Jin moaned at the sensation of Taehyung's finger stretching him open. He rocked his hips back against him, silently urging him to go deeper.

Emboldened by Jin's response, Taehyung added another finger and scissored them apart, opening him up further. He searched for that spot inside him that would make him see stars when it was finally touched.

And then he found it.


Jin's whole body jerked as pleasure shot through every nerve ending in his body. He let out a loud groan as Taehyung pressed against his prostate over and over again, driving him wild with desire.


"Fuck! Please," 


Jin begged desperately, his voice filled with need. 


"I'm ready for you."


Taehyung removed his fingers reluctantly and slicked up his cock with lube before positioning himself at Jin's entrance. He looked into those beautiful brown eyes one more time to make sure this was what he really wanted, and when he saw nothing but trust and desire staring back at him, he knew there was no turning back.


With one smooth motion, Taehyung pushed himself inside Jin's velvety heat until he was fully seated. They both let out a simultaneous groan as their bodies connected in the most intimate way possible.


They stayed like that for a moment, savoring the feeling of being joined together as one. The rain continued to pour outside, creating a soothing soundtrack to their passion-filled encounter.


"Move," 


Jin finally said, his voice filled with urgency.


Taehyung pulled back slowly before thrusting forward again, setting a rhythm that was slow and deliberate. He wanted to savor every moment of this—every sensation, every sound—as it washed over them both like a tidal wave.

Jin's head fell back against Taehyung's shoulder as pleasure coursed through his body. His hands braced on the dashboard for support as Taehyung continued to fuck him deeper and harder with each passing second.

The car rocked with each thrust, fogging up the windows from their combined heat. The air was thick with the musky scent of sex and lust as they moved together in perfect harmony.


Taehyung reached around and wrapped his hand around Jin's throbbing cock, stroking him in time with his thrusts. He could feel how close they both were—how their orgasms were building rapidly toward that sweet release that would send them over the edge.


"I'm gonna come," 


Jin groaned loudly, his voice laced with desperation. 


"Fuck me harder."


Taehyung obliged without hesitation, pounding into Jin relentlessly until they were both teetering on the edge of oblivion. He could feel his balls tightening and knew that it wouldn't be much longer now.

With one final thrust, Taehyung buried himself deep inside Jin as their orgasms washed over them simultaneously. They cried out in unison, their voices merging into one as they rapidly spilled their hot come all over each other, soaking each other in their hot, sticky release.


Wave after wave of pleasure crashed over them as they both continued to come, leaving them breathless and completely spent. They clung to each other for dear life as the intensity of their ecstasy slowly subsided, leaving them in a state of pure bliss.


As the rain continued to drum against the roof of the car, Taehyung finally pulled out of Jin's trembling body and collapsed into the driver's seat, his chest heaving with exertion. He reached over to grab some tissues from the glove compartment and handed them to Jin, who cleaned himself up before disposing of them in a plastic bag that Taehyung kept for trash.


They sat there in silence for a few minutes, catching their breath and basking in the afterglow of their passionate encounter. Taehyung couldn't believe what had just happened, it was like something out of a dream. He looked over at Jin, who was staring out the window with a contented smile on his face.


"That was…" 


Taehyung started, but words failed him. There simply weren't enough adjectives in the English language to describe what they had just shared.


"Yeah," 


Jin agreed softly, turning to look at him. 


"It was amazing."


Taehyung reached over and brushed a strand of wet hair away from Jin's face. 


"You're amazing," 


he said sincerely, his heart overflowing with emotion. 


"I'm so glad I met you."


Jin blushed and looked down at his lap shyly. 


"I feel the same way," 


he admitted, his voice barely above a whisper.


They sat there for a little while longer, just enjoying each other's company and listening to the sound of the rain as it gradually began to taper off. The storm seemed to have passed, leaving behind a sense of peace and renewal in its wake.

Finally, Taehyung turned on the ignition and put the car into drive. It was time to head back home, to reality, but he knew that this night would stay with him forever. It was a turning point in their relationship, a moment that had brought them closer together than ever before, and he couldn't wait to see what the future held for them.

As they made their way down the deserted road, hand in hand, Taehyung couldn't help but feel a sense of optimism. He had finally found someone who made him feel truly alive, someone who made him believe that anything was possible. And he wasn't about to let him go.


[Chapter 3]


Taehyung drove home through the quiet, rain-soaked streets, his hand resting on Jin's thigh, their fingers interlaced. The air inside the car was heavy with a combination of sex and lingering desire, a constant reminder of the passion they had shared just moments ago.

Jin looked out at the passing city lights, a contented smile playing on his lips. He couldn't believe how much his life had changed in such a short amount of time. It felt like just yesterday that he had been stuck in a mundane routine, going through the motions without any real purpose or excitement. And now, thanks to Taehyung, he had experienced more thrills and adventure than he ever thought possible.


"Hey," 


Jin said softly, breaking the comfortable silence between them.

Taehyung glanced over at him. 


"Yeah?"


"I'm sorry I gave you such a hard time back when we first met," 


Jin admitted sheepishly. 


"I didn't mean anything by it."


Taehyung tightened his grip on Jin's hand reassuringly. 


"It's fine," 


he said sincerely. 


"I was pretty clumsy back when I first joined the team. I was always making mistakes and screwing up. I thought I'd never make the cut until you started grilling me. I always looked up to you though." 


Taehyung continued. 


"You pushed me to wanna be better. Hell, if even just to prove you wrong half the time."


The pair of them chuckled.


Jin turned to look at Taehyung, his eyes filled with affection. 


"You definately did," 


he said softly. 


"Seeing how far you come. You really inspired me to wanna do better as well." 


Jin paused and look down at his thighs nervously. 


"I... I'm really glad we met. You confessing yourself to me... I was kinda aloof before I met you to be perfectly honest."


Taehyung felt a warmth spread through his chest at Jin's words. He never thought that someone like him could have such an impact on another person's life, that he could make someone feel so seen and alive.


"You don't know how much that means to me," 


Taehyung said earnestly.

Jin smiled and leaned over to press a gentle kiss against Taehyung's cheek. 


"Well, get used to it," 


he teased lightly. 


"Because I plan on reminding you every single day."


Taehyung couldn't help but laugh. 


"I wouldn't have it any other way," 


he replied, his heart swelling with love and gratitude.


As they approached Jin's apartment building, a thought occurred to him. 


"Hey, do you want to come up for a bit? I could make us some coffee or something," 


he offered.


Taehyung glanced at the clock on the dashboard. It was already well past midnight, but the idea of spending more time with Jin was too tempting to resist.


"I'd love that," 


Taehyung said with a smile. 


"Lead the way."


Jin practically skipped out of the car, his energy seemingly boundless even after their intense lovemaking session. He grabbed Taehyung's hand and tugged him along, eager to show him where he lived.

They took the elevator up to the top floor in comfortable silence, anticipation hanging in the air between them like a tangible force. When they reached Jin's apartment door, he fumbled with his keys for a moment before finally managing to unlock it.


"Home sweet home," 


Jin said cheerfully as he stepped inside.

The apartment was small but cozy, filled with mismatched furniture and an eclectic collection of artwork on the walls. Everything smelled faintly of lavender, a scent that reminded Taehyung of Jin, and it made him feel instantly at ease.

Jin disappeared into the kitchen for a moment before returning with two steaming mugs of coffee. He handed one to Taehyung and then settled onto the couch, patting the empty space beside him in invitation.

They sat there in companionable silence for a while, sipping their coffee and enjoying each other's presence. The events of the evening were beginning to catch up with them both, the adrenaline wearing off and exhaustion setting in, but neither one wanted this moment to end.


"You know," 


Jin said suddenly, breaking the silence between them once again. 


"I never thought I would find someone like you. Someone who sees all of me, the good, the bad, and everything in between, and still wants to be a part of my life."


Taehyung set his coffee mug down on the table and turned to face Jin fully. He reached out and took his hand, intertwining their fingers just as they had done so many times before.


"Jin," 


Taehyung said softly, his voice filled with sincerity. 


"You are one of the most incredible people I have ever met. And every day that I spend with you, I become more and more grateful that our paths crossed."


Jin's heart swelled with emotion at Taehyung's words. He leaned in closer until their foreheads were touching, their breath mingling in the small space between them.


"I love you," 


Jin whispered, his voice barely above a whisper but filled with a depth of emotion that words could never fully convey.

Taehyung's heart skipped a beat at those three little words. He had wanted to say them for so long but had been afraid that it was too soon or that Jin didn't feel the same way. But now, hearing them spoken aloud with such vulnerability and trust, he knew without a doubt that this was real, that what they shared went beyond mere physical attraction or infatuation.


"I love you too," 


Taehyung replied sincerely, his voice filled with equal parts wonder and certainty. 


"More than I ever thought possible."


Their lips met in a soft kiss, gentle and unhurried, as they sealed their newfound love for each other in the most intimate way possible.

And as they melted into each other's embrace, the rain continued to fall outside, washing away any lingering doubts or fears, leaving behind only the promise of a brighter future filled with love and endless possibilities.


[chapter 4]


Jin's apartment was exactly what Taehyung expected. In fact, it was perfect in every way imaginable. The walls were adorned with art that Jin himself had created. Colorful, abstract pieces that seemed to reflect his vibrant personality. The furniture, though mismatched, exuded a sense of comfort and warmth, just like Jin himself.


"Wow," 


Taehyung said, looking around the room. 


"This place is amazing."


"Thanks!" 


Jin grinned. 


"I like to think it's a reflection of my creative genius," 


he teased playfully.

Taehyung laughed and joined him in embrace, their bodies pressed close together as they settled into a comfortable silence.


"Mmm," 


Jin hummed contentedly. 


"I could stay here like this forever."


Taehyung couldn't help but agree. After everything they had been through, the emotional roller coaster of the evening, it felt good to just be still for a moment and soak in each other's presence.

But as much as he wanted to savor this moment, there was something else that he wanted even more. To explore every inch of Jin's body with his hands and mouth, to leave no doubt in his mind just how deeply he desired him.

He turned toward Jin and let his fingers trace lightly along the line of his jaw, eliciting a shiver of anticipation from him.


"You're so beautiful," 


Taehyung murmured softly, his voice filled with raw emotion.

Jin's breath caught in his throat at Taehyung's words. He had never felt so desired or seen by anyone before, not like this, and it made his heart swell with emotion.


"You make me feel beautiful," 


Jin replied honestly, his brown eyes shining with unshed tears.


Taehyung's heart ached at the vulnerability in Jin's gaze. He wanted nothing more than to erase every trace of pain or self-doubt from his mind and replace it with nothing but love and pleasure.

Without another word, Taehyung leaned in and captured Jin's lips in a searing kiss. Their mouths melded together, tongues dancing in a desperate tangle of need and desire as they poured every ounce of their emotions into the kiss.

Taehyung's hands roamed eagerly over Jin's body, memorizing every dip and curve, until he found the hem of his shirt. With a swift motion, he pulled it up and over Jin's head, revealing the expanse of smooth, creamy skin beneath.


"God, you're so fucking hot," 


Taehyung growled, his eyes raking over Jin's half-naked form.



Jin flushed under Taehyung's intense gaze but couldn't help but revel in the praise. It had been so long since someone had looked at him like this, like he was the most desirable person in the world, and it sent a thrill straight to his cock.

Emboldened by Taehyung's reaction, Jin reached for the buttons on Taehyung's shirt with trembling fingers. He made quick work of them before pushing the fabric off his shoulders and tossing it aside, revealing a toned, smooth chest just eager to be embraced.


"You're even more gorgeous than I imagined," 


Jin breathed, his eyes drinking in the sight before him.


Taehyung smirked and leaned closer until their bodies were pressed flush against each other once again. He let his hands roam freely over Jin's bare skin, trailing fire wherever they touched, before reaching down to feel just how truly aroused Jin was.


"I've been thinking about this all night," 


Taehyung confessed huskily as he playfully squeezed Jin's rock hard erection, desperately waiting to escape the confines of his skin tight jock strap. 


"About how your massive cock would feel in my hand… in my mouth."


Jin moaned at the sinful words, his hips bucking forward instinctively as Taehyung pulled down his shorts and jock strap, wrapping his fingers around his throbbing hard length.


"Oh fuck," 


Jin gasped, his head falling back against the couch as Taehyung began to stroke him in a slow, torturous rhythm. 


"Yes, just like that."


Taehyung watched in awe as the pleasure contorted Jin's features. His brows furrowed in ecstasy, his lips parted in a silent moan as it fueled his own desire even further.

Leaning in, Taehyung captured one of Jin's hardened nipples between his lips and suckled gently before nipping at it with his teeth. He reveled in the way Jin's body arched off the couch at the dual sensations, the push and pull of pleasure and pain, and he couldn't wait to see how he would react to more.

With a final stroke of Jin's raging hard cock, Taehyung withdrew his hand and stood up from the couch. He kicked off his shoes and quickly rid himself of the rest of his clothing before turning back to face Jin, completely exposed and fully aroused.


Jin's eyes raked greedily over Taehyung's slender yet muscular frame. The defined abs, the broad shoulders, the impressive length and girth of his cock. He felt a surge of lust so powerful that it took every ounce of self-control not to pounce on him right then and there.

But before he could give in to that temptation, Taehyung knelt down in front of him and spread his knees apart. He gazed up at Jin through darkened lashes as he ran his hands slowly up the insides of his thighs. So close yet so far from where he wanted them to be.


"What do you want, baby?" 


Taehyung asked hoarsely. 


"Do you want me to suck your cock? Or do you want to fuck me until we both come undone?"


The explicit words hung heavily in the air between them, charged with raw need and desire, and Jin's mind went blank with overwhelming want.


"I…I want it all," 


Jin finally managed to say, his voice filled with a desperate hunger that mirrored Taehyung's own. 


"I want to taste you and feel you inside me."


Jin watched with a mixture of anticipation and desire as Taehyung positioned himself on the couch, face down and ass up in the air, presenting his most intimate hole for exploration. He was so incredibly turned on by Taehyung's raw display of need, and it only made him want to give him everything he desired.

Leaning forward, Jin placed a soft kiss on the small of Taehyung's back before trailing his lips down the length of his toned thighs. He could feel the heat radiating off his body, fueling his own lust until it became almost unbearable.

With trembling hands, Jin caressed every inch of exposed skin, committing the contours and crevices to memory. He wanted to savor this moment, the delicious ache that came from knowing exactly what he was about to do, and make it last for as long as possible.

But when he reached out to touch Taehyung's fully erect cock, dripping with pre-cum and neglected in its full glory, all thoughts of restraint were thrown out the window. Grasping him firmly at the base, Jin ran his tongue along the glistening tip before taking it into his mouth in one swift motion.


Taehyung groaned loudly at the sensation. Hot wet heat surrounding him completely, and he had to fight the urge not to thrust forward instinctively. It had been a while since someone had given him head with such skill and enthusiasm, and it was driving him absolutely wild.

Jin bobbed his head up and down in a steady rhythm, taking more of Taehyung into his mouth with each pass. He used one hand to stroke what he couldn't fit while cupping Taehyung's balls gently with the other. Massaging them just enough to add an extra layer of pleasure without overwhelming him.

The combined sensations were almost too much for Taehyung to handle. He could feel himself getting closer and closer to the edge with each passing second and he knew he wouldn't be able to hold on for much longer. He needed to be inside Jin, to feel the tight, wet heat of his ass wrapped around him completely.

With a final lick and a gentle nip at the sensitive head, Jin released Taehyung from his mouth with an audible pop. He looked up at him with glazed-over eyes and a wicked grin before turning around and positioning himself on the couch.


"I think you forgot something," 


Jin teased, wiggling his ass enticingly. 


"And I've been a very naughty boy."


Taehyung's breath caught in his throat at the sight before him. Jin, completely bare in nothing but his sexy thigh length football socks, shamelessly presenting himself for Taehyung's pleasure, and it was almost enough to make him come undone right then and there.

Reaching over to the coffee table, Taehyung grabbed the bottle of lube he had left in his sports bag earlier and squeezed a generous amount onto his fingers. He warmed it up between his palms before trailing one slick finger along the rim of Jin's hole, teasing him mercilessly.


"Please," 


Jin begged, pushing back against Taehyung's hand. 


"I need you inside me."


Unable to resist any longer, Taehyung pressed one finger inside Jin's tight heat. Slowly, torturously, and watched as he squirmed in response. He added another finger quickly, scissoring them apart to stretch him open further until he was ready to take more.

Once he deemed Jin adequately prepared, his hole relaxed and dripping with lube, Taehyung withdrew his fingers and positioned himself at his entrance. His cock throbbed with anticipation as he looked down at Jin beneath him. Completely vulnerable yet so incredibly strong, and he couldn't wait to claim every inch of him.

Leaning forward, Taehyung captured Jin's lips in a searing kiss as he pushed slowly but firmly into his velvety heat. They moaned into each other's mouths at the exquisite sensation. Their bodies becoming one as Taehyung filled him up completely, inch by delicious inch.

Jin's eyes rolled back in his head at the sheer bliss of it all. Taehyung stretching him open, filling him up with every thrust, and he clung desperately to him for support. It felt so fucking good. Better than anything he had ever experienced before, and he never wanted it to end.


As their bodies moved together in a passionate rhythm, fingers digging into flesh and sweat slicked skin slapping against skin, time seemed to stand still. All that mattered in this moment was the overwhelming pleasure coursing through their veins and the unbreakable bond forming between them.


"Oh fuck," 


Jin gasped, his voice laced with a raw emotion that went straight to Taehyung's heart. 


"You feel so fucking amazing."


Their eyes met for a brief moment, and in that instant, everything shifted. The barriers they had carefully constructed around their hearts came crashing down, leaving nothing but pure vulnerability and an overwhelming sense of connection in their wake.

With each thrust, Taehyung poured every ounce of himself into Jin. His desire, his passion, his fears and insecurities, and Jin accepted it all without hesitation. He held space for Taehyung's vulnerability like no one else ever had, showing him through both words and actions that he was worthy of love and acceptance exactly as he was.

And as they hurtled toward ecstasy together, their bodies on the brink of release and their souls intertwined in a way that felt almost transcendent, they knew without a shadow of a doubt that this was just the beginning.


There was still so much left to explore together as they embarked on this new chapter of their lives. And whatever challenges or obstacles lay ahead, they were ready to face them head-on because they had something special. A love so fierce and all-consuming that it could withstand anything.


[Chapter 5]


With a final thrust of his hips, Taehyung drove Jin over the edge, his cock hitting that sweet spot deep inside him and shattering his world into a million pieces. Jin's body convulsed in rapture, his walls clenching around Taehyung as he came hard all over their joined bodies, his moans of pleasure mingling with Taehyung's own as he found release.

Feeling Jin's orgasm ripple through him was all it took for Taehyung to follow suit. He buried himself deep inside him, his cock pulsing as he spilled his hot seed, marking Jin from the inside out.

They stayed like that for a long moment, their bodies pressed together in a sweaty tangle of limbs, breathing heavily and basking in the afterglow of their shared climax. It was a perfect moment of pure bliss, and neither one of them wanted it to end.

But eventually, reality seeped back in, and they knew they had to clean up before things got too messy. With a soft sigh, Taehyung reluctantly pulled out of Jin's body. A low whimper escaping his lips at the loss, and flopped down onto the couch beside him.

Jin turned his head to study Taehyung's face, still in awe of how gorgeous he looked. His cheeks flushed and his brown eyes darkened with desire. There was also a tenderness there that hadn't been present before. The kind that made Jin's heart ache in the best possible way.


"I think we need that shower now," 


Jin said with a sly grin. 


"I can't have my new couch all covered in lube and come."


Taehyung laughed at that, deep and full-bodied, and it warmed Jin from the inside out. He loved seeing this side of Taehyung. The carefree, playful part that only came out around him, and he knew without a doubt that he was falling hard for this man.


"You're right," 


Taehyung agreed with a nod. 


"But first…" 


He leaned over to press a sweet kiss on Jin's lips, one filled with promise and affection, and then stood up from the couch.

Jin watched as Taehyung walked over to his duffle bag by the door, completely naked and unashamed, and the sight alone was enough to make him want to pounce on him all over again. But he managed to restrain himself, for now, knowing that there would be plenty of time for more fun in the shower.

Taehyung rummaged through his bag for a moment before pulling out a small bottle of water and a couple of granola bars. He brought them back to the couch and handed one of the bars to Jin before opening his own.


"I figured we could use some sustenance," 


Taehyung said with a wink as he took a bite. 


"And I know how you like your fancy sparkling water."


Jin chuckled at that, touched by the thoughtfulness behind the gesture. It was such a simple thing, a bottle of water and a granola bar, but it spoke volumes about Taehyung's character and the kind of person he was.


"Thank you," 


Jin said sincerely, his heart swelling with affection. 


"You really didn't have to do all this, you know."


Taehyung shrugged nonchalantly, but there was a hint of shyness in his eyes as he met Jin's gaze.


"I wanted to," 


Taehyung said simply. 


"I like taking care of you."


The words hung in the air between them, heavy with unspoken meaning, and Jin felt something shift inside him. It was an unfamiliar sensation, one that made him both exhilarated and terrified all at once, but he knew deep down that it was something worth exploring.

Leaning forward, Jin placed his half-eaten granola bar on the coffee table before cupping Taehyung's face in his hands. He studied him for a long moment, the way his soft, delicate features felt luxuriously smooth in his palms and his lips were slightly chapped from their passionate kisses, and then kissed him softly yet thoroughly.

When they pulled apart, there was an unspoken agreement between them, a shared understanding that this wasn't just about sex anymore. They were treading on dangerous territory, teetering on the edge of something that could either be incredible or completely devastating.

But they were both willing to take that risk, to dive head first into the unknown, because what they had was too special to ignore. And with their bodies still humming from the pleasure they had just shared, there was no denying the magnetic pull drawing them closer together.


"Let's go take that shower," 


Jin said huskily, his eyes smoldering with desire. 


"And see where this leads."


Taehyung's lips curled into a wicked grin at the suggestion, and he wasted no time scooping Jin up into his arms, a move that took him by surprise, and carried him toward the bathroom.


Jin let out a surprised yelp before wrapping his arms around Taehyung's neck for support, all thoughts of vulnerability and uncertainty pushed aside for now. He was ready to embrace whatever came next, whether it be a simple shower or something more, and experience it all with an open heart and an open mind.

Because when it came down to it, love was messy and complicated and downright terrifying at times. But it was also beautiful and exhilarating and worth every single risk.


Taehyung carried Jin through to the bathroom, his heart thudding in his chest at the thought of what was to come. The steam from earlier still hung heavy in the air, wrapping around them like a warm, intimate embrace as Taehyung kicked the shower on and stepped inside with Jin still in his arms.

Jin let out a playful squeal as he was hit by the spray of hot water, his wet skin glistening under the soft glow of the overhead light. Taehyung couldn't help but laugh at his reaction, feeling a surge of affection for this man who brought so much joy and light into his life.

He set Jin down carefully under the water, their bodies pressed flush against each other, and reached for the bottle of body wash on the shelf. Squirting some onto his hand, he lathered it up before running his soapy hands all over Jin's body, tracing every curve and dip with careful precision.


Jin moaned softly at the touch, leaning into Taehyung's caress as if he couldn't get enough. His eyes fluttered shut as Taehyung's hands roamed lower, fingers skimming across his sensitive nipples before trailing down to where he was hard and aching for attention.

Taehyung and Jin couldn't help but laugh at the fact Jin still had his football socks and shin guards on, now soaking wet and transparent from the steamy hot shower water that drenched over their bodies.


"I should probably take these off." 


Jin chuckled. But before he could reach for his thigh to pull his socks down, Taehyung grabbed his hand to stop him.


"No. Leave them on." 


Taehyung said curtly. 


"They make you look even sexier..."


Jin couldn't help but blush at the compliment. He almost forgot that this was Taehyung's ultimate fetish. The very thing that helped bring the two of them together in the first place.


"Anything you say." 


Jin responded playfully as he stroked his now soaking wet sock, arousing Taehyung beyond belief.


Taehyung wasted no time and knelt down, wrapping his hand around Jin's cock. Stroking him slowly at first before picking up the pace as Jin's rock hard erection grew in his hand. Jin's breath hitched in his throat at the sensation, head falling back on a low moan, and Taehyung took full advantage of this opportunity to explore every inch of him.

He stood back up to capture one of Jin's pert nipples between his lips, sucking and nipping until it hardened even more, and used his free hand to explore further south. Running his fingers through Jin's smooth, hairless body. He teased along the crease where thigh met groin before gently cupping his balls.

The sensations were almost too much for Jin to bear, pleasure coursing through his veins like liquid fire. He tangled his fingers in Taehyung's wet hair, tugging at the strands and urging him closer, as he felt his climax building rapidly.

With one final stroke of his hand, Taehyung pushed Jin over the edge. His whole body tensed and shuddered, waves of ecstasy crashing over him as he came hard in Taehyung's hand, releasing a string of expletives that would have made a sailor blush.

Taehyung watched with hungry eyes as Jin unraveled beneath his touch, the sheer rawness and vulnerability on display making his heart ache in the best possible way. He had never wanted someone so much in all his life, and seeing how responsive and open Jin was to him only fueled that desire even more.


Once Jin had come down from the high of his orgasm, Taehyung turned him around to face the wall, pressing their bodies together once again. He grabbed another handful of body wash and worked it into a lather before running his soapy hands down Jin's back, massaging away any tension or stress he found along the way.

Jin sighed contentedly at the touch, melting into Taehyung's embrace like putty in his hands. There was something undeniably soothing about being taken care of like this, both physically and emotionally, and it only solidified what he already knew deep down: that he was falling for this man, head over heels.

Unable to resist any longer, Taehyung let one hand trail lower until it reached the cleft of Jin's ass, slicking it up with soap before cupping one cheek possessively. He squeezed lightly at first before giving it a firm smack, the sharp sound echoing in the small space, and relished in the resulting gasp from Jin.


"You like that?" 


Taehyung whispered huskily into Jin's ear. 


"You like me taking control?"


Jin whimpered at the words, his cock twitching with renewed interest. He loved how confident and assertive Taehyung was being right now, taking what he wanted without a hint of hesitation or doubt. It was such a turn-on, knowing that he could bring out this side of Taehyung. The dominant, take-charge part, and it made him wonder just how far they could push each other's boundaries.


"Yes," 


Jin breathed, his whole body thrumming with anticipation. 


"I love it."


That was all the encouragement Taehyung needed. He let his hand continue its downward journey until it reached Jin's tight puckered hole, a sight that made his mouth water and his cock ache in response. The temptation to take him then and there was almost too strong to resist, but he knew they both needed more preparation than just soap.

Spinning Jin around to face him once again, Taehyung claimed his lips in a searing kiss, one that left them both breathless and lightheaded. His hands roamed freely over Jin's wet skin, sliding down to grip his ass once again, as their tongues tangled together in a dance as old as time.

When they finally pulled apart for air, Taehyung looked into Jin's eyes, his own filled with a mixture of desire and something else that he couldn't quite name.


"I need you," 


Taehyung said hoarsely, the words barely more than a whisper. 


"I need to be inside you."


Jin nodded eagerly at the request, heart pounding in his chest like a jackhammer, and reached for the small drawer beneath the sink where he kept his stash of supplies. He pulled out a bottle of lube and handed it to Taehyung with trembling hands, unable to tear his eyes away from those broad shoulders and chiseled chest.

Taehyung slicked up his fingers with generous amounts of lube before reaching between them to tease at Jin's entrance once again. He circled the tight ring of muscle with one finger, applying gentle pressure until it started to give way, and then slowly eased his finger inside.

Jin moaned at the intrusion, grinding his hips against Taehyung's hand in search of more friction, and Taehyung couldn't help but curse under his breath at the sight. Jin was so responsive, so eager for his touch, and it was driving him to the edge of his sanity.


He added another finger, scissoring and stretching until he was sure Jin was ready for more, and then a third. Each thrust of his fingers earned him a string of obscenities from Jin's lips. His sweet little moans and curses like music to Taehyung's ears, and he had to fight the urge to devour him right then and there.

Finally, when he deemed Jin thoroughly prepared, Taehyung withdrew his fingers with a wet pop. He grabbed hold of his own cock, smearing it generously with lube, and positioned himself at Jin's entrance. With one swift motion, he pushed inside, burying himself to the hilt in one deliciously agonizing stroke.

They both groaned at the feeling of fullness, their bodies finally joined together in the most intimate way possible. Taehyung fought for control as he let them both adjust to the sensation, burying his face in the crook of Jin's neck to stifle any excess noise. His whole body throbbed with need, every nerve ending on fire with this overwhelming rush of emotion.

Jin clung to Taehyung desperately. A lifeline in this sea of pleasure. Nails digging into flesh as he tried to find some semblance of equilibrium. The initial burn had subsided into a dull ache that begged for more movement, for Taehyung to fuck him hard and fast until they were both spent, but he could sense that his lover needed a moment.


"Okay?" 


Jin whispered breathlessly after what felt like an eternity but was probably only a few seconds.


Taehyung nodded against his skin, unable to form words just yet, and placed a tender kiss on the side of Jin's neck. It was all the reassurance Jin needed. He shifted his hips slightly, experimentally, and Taehyung groaned at the resulting friction.

That was all the encouragement Jin needed to start moving. He rocked his hips in a slow, deliberate motion. Pulling almost all the way out before pushing back in, and Taehyung's whole body shuddered with pleasure. It was an exquisite torture, this slow burn of sensation, and he knew he wouldn't be able to hold out for much longer.

They found a rhythm that worked for both of them. An unspoken agreement of give and take, and soon they were moving together in perfect synchrony. Jin braced himself against the shower wall for support. Water cascading over them as their bodies slapped together in a deliciously sinful symphony, and Taehyung let his hands roam freely over every inch of exposed skin.

He traced circles on Jin's chest. Fingers skimming across hard, pebbled nipples, and raked his nails down his back in a primal display of possessiveness. When he reached Jin's ass once again, he gave it another firm smack. The sound reverberating through the small space like a thunderclap, and Jin moaned at the sting.


"Fuck," 


Taehyung muttered under his breath. 


"You feel so good."


Jin couldn't agree more. Every nerve ending in his body was on high alert. Sensations swirling together into one mind-blowing maelstrom of pleasure, and he knew he was teetering on the edge of something incredible.

He wrapped one hand around his own neglected cock and started stroking himself in time with their movements, a delicious friction that pushed him closer to the edge with every passing second. His breath came in short, ragged gasps, the air heavy with the musky scent of sex, as he focused on that sweet spot deep inside him that only Taehyung could reach.

When Taehyung sensed that Jin was getting close, he angled his thrusts slightly, hitting that spot dead on with every stroke, and the effect was immediate. Jin's whole body tensed and quivered, a low keening wail escaping from his lips, as he came untouched all over their slick bellies.

The sight of Jin unraveling beneath him, head thrown back, body taut like a bowstring, as he milked every last drop of come from his cock was enough to send Taehyung hurtling over the edge. He buried himself deep one final time, letting out a guttural groan that could have been a name or a prayer or both, as he spilled himself inside Jin in long, hot pulses.

Time seemed to stand still in that moment. Two bodies fused together as they rode out the aftershocks of their climax, and Taehyung knew without a doubt that this was where he belonged. With Jin by his side and under his skin, filling up all those empty spaces he never even knew existed.


Eventually, when the world started spinning again and their breathing returned to normal, Taehyung reluctantly pulled out and turned off the shower. He grabbed two fluffy towels from the nearby rack and handed one to Jin before wrapping himself up in the other.

They dried off in comfortable silence as Jin peeled off his soaking wet football socks, now stained completely with cum through and through from their passionate lovemaking, and stealed glances and shy smiles whenever they thought the other wasn't looking, before making their way back to the bedroom. Taehyung climbed into bed first and held out his hand for Jin to join him, a silent invitation that spoke volumes.

Jin crawled into bed with him and snuggled close, resting his head on Taehyung's chest, as their fingers laced together in an unbreakable bond. The steady thump-thump of Taehyung's heart beneath his ear was oddly soothing. An anchor in this sea of uncertainty, and it lulled him into a sense of peace he hadn't felt in years.


"I could get used to this," 


Jin mumbled sleepily, his eyelids growing heavy.


"Me too," 


Taehyung replied softly, pressing a kiss to the top of Jin's head. 


"Me too."


And as they drifted off to sleep, tangled up in each other's arms, it felt like the start of something beautiful.


[chapter 6]


The next morning, Jin awoke to the smell of coffee wafting through the air. He stretched lazily in bed, feeling the pleasant ache in his body from the previous night's activities, and smiled at the memory. Taehyung had really fucked him good.

He climbed out of bed and threw on a pair of boxers before making his way into the kitchen. Taehyung was standing by the stove, shirtless and tousled from sleep, as he prepared breakfast with a concentration that was both endearing and sexy as hell. Jin couldn't help but stare.


"Like what you see?" 


Taehyung asked with a smirk, catching him in the act.

Jin blushed furiously at being caught red-handed but managed to nod affirmatively. 


"Yeah," 


he admitted shyly. 


"I really fucking do."


Taehyung chuckled at his response and motioned for Jin to come closer. 


"Well then, how about I make you some breakfast and then we can pick up where we left off last night?"


Jin's eyes widened at the suggestion. A mix of excitement and nerves flooding his system, and he licked his lips in anticipation. 


"Fuck yes," 


he said eagerly. 


"Sounds like a plan."


Taehyung grinned at his enthusiasm and turned back to finish cooking their breakfast. Eggs, bacon & toast, while Jin perched himself on one of the bar stools watching him intently. The sexual tension between them was still palpable, like an electric current running through the air, and it made every touch feel charged with promise.


As they ate their breakfast together, trading bites of food and flirtatious banter, it felt strangely domestic. Like they were an old married couple going about their daily routine, which was ridiculous considering this was only their second date, but also oddly comforting.

When they finished eating, Taehyung cleared away their dishes and washed up while Jin watched from the sidelines. He was struck by how effortlessly Taehyung moved. Every motion fluid and purposeful, and it made him wonder what it would be like to have a life together.

Finally, when Taehyung was finished with his chores, he turned to face Jin with a mischievous glint in his eyes. 


"Ready for round two?"


Jin swallowed hard at the question, his mouth suddenly dry as cotton, and nodded eagerly. 


"Fuck yeah," 


he said with more confidence than he felt. 


"Bring it on."


Taehyung laughed at his enthusiasm and closed the distance between them, placing his hands on either side of Jin's thighs to trap him in place. Their faces were mere inches apart now, breaths mingling in the space between them, and Jin could feel his heart pounding in his chest once again.


"Tell me what you want," 


Taehyung said softly, voice dripping with desire.


Jin's mind went blank at the question. He wanted so many things, but then his gaze drifted down to Taehyung's lips and all coherent thought fled. Without another word, he reached out and pulled Taehyung closer, crushing their mouths together in a searing kiss that left no doubt about what he wanted.

Taehyung responded immediately, his hands coming up to cup Jin's face as he deepened the kiss, and all thoughts of control flew out the window. They devoured each other with a hunger that bordered on desperation. Tongues dueling for dominance as their bodies pressed tightly together, and it was fucking glorious.

When they finally broke apart for air, both of them were panting heavily, lips swollen and eyes dark with lust. Jin was vaguely aware that they were still in the kitchen but couldn't find it within himself to care. All he wanted right now was more of Taehyung, all of him, and nothing else mattered.

With renewed determination, Jin pushed himself off the stool and grabbed Taehyung by the hand. 


"Bedroom. Now!" 


He ordered, his voice dripping with authority.

Taehyung's eyes widened at the command but he didn't hesitate to follow. He allowed Jin to lead him down the hallway and into his bedroom. His heart pounding in his chest with a mixture of anticipation and arousal, and he couldn't help but wonder how he got so lucky.

Once they reached their destination, Jin turned to face Taehyung with a wicked smile that sent shivers down his spine. 


"Take off your clothes," 


he said, voice low and commanding.

Taehyung's cock twitched at the order, blood rushing south in an instant, and he hurried to comply. Stripping off his boxers and letting them drop to the floor. His muscles rippled with every movement, hardened by years of cardio and excersise, and it was a sight to behold.


Jin watched him intently as he stood there, eyes dark with desire, and felt his cock twitch in response. He wanted nothing more than to throw Taehyung on the bed and ride him senseless but knew that wasn't fair. They hadn't even discussed what they were looking for yet.

So instead, Jin took a step back, giving Taehyung room to breathe, and slowly peeled off his own boxers, revealing his already hard 9 inch cock in all its glory.


Jin stood before Taehyung completely naked, baring himself both physically and emotionally, as he waited for Taehyung's reaction.

Taehyung's eyes roamed over Jin's body hungrily, taking in every inch of smooth skin and lean muscle, and a low growl escaped his throat. 


"Fuck, you're beautiful," 


he said, voice rough with desire. 


"I want to do everything to you."


Jin blushed at the compliment, feeling heat pool in his belly, and couldn't help but grin at the praise. It was amazing how Taehyung could make him feel like the most desirable person in the world with just a few simple words.


Before Jin had a chance to respond however, Taehyung closed the distance between them and captured his lips in a heated kiss that left him breathless.

As they kissed, Taehyung's hands roamed freely over Jin's body. Tracing every ridge and dip with reverence, and it sent shivers down his spine. He moaned into the kiss as Taehyung's fingers brushed over sensitive areas. Intensifying the pleasure coursing through his veins, and he felt like he was on fire.

When they finally broke apart for air, both of them were panting heavily, lips swollen and eyes dark with desire. Taehyung stepped back slightly to give them both some room to breathe and looked at Jin with a mixture of lust and admiration.


"Fuck," 


he said breathlessly. 


"I need to taste you."


Without another word, Taehyung lowered himself to his knees in front of Jin. An act that was both submissive and incredibly hot, and gripped his thighs firmly. Their eyes locked for a moment as if seeking permission, and when Jin nodded in approval, Taehyung leaned forward to press a gentle kiss against the shaft of his cock.

Jin moaned at the contact. His whole body trembling with anticipation, as Taehyung continued to pepper his shaft with kisses, moving closer to the tip with each one. When he finally reached the head of Jin's cock, he flicked his tongue out to lick a slow, tantalizing circle around the sensitive slit.


"Oh fuck," 


Jin groaned, his eyes rolling back in pure bliss. He had never felt anything so fucking good in his life. Every touch sending shockwaves of pleasure straight to his core, and it was only the beginning.

Taehyung took that as encouragement and wrapped his lips around the head of Jin's cock, sucking gently as he swirled his tongue over the sensitive flesh. He slowly took more of him into his mouth, inch by agonizing inch, until he had him completely sheathed in warm wet heat.


Jin's head fell back in ecstasy. His fingers tangling in Taehyung's hair for support, as he fucked himself into that incredible mouth. Taehyung hollowed his cheeks and bobbed his head up and down in a steady rhythm, taking everything Jin had to offer, like a man on a mission.

It was fucking mind-blowing. Taehyung knew exactly what he was doing. Every flick of his tongue and suction-filled moan driving Jin closer to the edge, and it was taking everything he had not to come undone right then and there.


"Fuck," 


Jin groaned, unable to hold back any longer. 


"I'm... I'm gonna come."


Taehyung responded by redoubling his efforts. Sucking harder and faster than before, and it pushed him over the edge. With a strangled cry of pleasure, Jin came hard in Taehyung's mouth. In one of the most intense orgasms of his life, as wave after wave of ecstasy washed over him.

Taehyung swallowed every drop like a goddamn pro. Not missing a beat, as he milked him dry with those talented lips. Then he slowly released Jin from his mouth with a satisfied smirk and licked his lips, savoring the taste.


Jin collapsed back against the edge of the bed, breathless and boneless, as he tried to gather his wits. Taehyung rose to his feet and climbed onto the bed beside him, his hand brushing gently over Jin's chest.


"Are you okay?" 


Taehyung asked, his voice filled with concern. 


"I didn't... I hope I didn't push too far."


Jin turned his head to look at Taehyung with a smile, reaching out to trace a finger along the smooth curve of his jaw. 


"You were perfect," 


he said softly. 


"More than perfect. And you definitely didn't push too far."


Relief washed over Taehyung's face at the reassurance, and he pressed a gentle kiss to Jin's forehead. 


"I'm glad," 


he murmured. 


"Because I want this... I want you so fucking much."


The words sent a shiver down Jin's spine, reigniting the fire that had momentarily cooled after his orgasm. He rolled onto his side and propped himself up on one elbow, looking down at Taehyung with a hungry glint in his eyes.


"Well," 


he purred. 


"Lucky for you, I want you too. In fact..." 


Jin paused for a moment...


"I want you to stay here with me tonight," 


Jin said huskily, his breath ghosting over Taehyung's lips. 


"And every night after if you'll have me."


A surge of anticipation raced through Taehyung's veins at the proposal—an offer that went far beyond a simple invitation for some casual sex.


"Are you... asking me to move in with you?" 


Taehyung asked, a hint of awe in his voice.


Jin shrugged nonchalantly, trying to hide the nervousness that threatened to bubble to the surface. 


"Well, I'm not saying we need to sign a lease or anything," 


he replied with a teasing smirk. 


"But I am saying that I want you here—with me."


Taehyung's heart swelled with emotion at Jin's words—overwhelmed by the sincerity and vulnerability he was showing. It was a risk for both of them, but one that felt undeniably right.


"I would love nothing more than to wake up next to you every morning," 


Taehyung said softly, his eyes shining with unshed tears.

Jin's heart skipped a beat at Taehyung's words—a rush of warmth flooding his chest and erasing any lingering doubts. This was it. The beginning of something real and beautiful that had the potential to change their lives forever.

With a surge of confidence, Jin pressed his lips against Taehyung's in a slow and tender kiss. An unspoken promise that sealed their fate in that moment. They had taken the leap together, and now all they had to do was enjoy the fall.

With a surge of adrenaline, Taehyung leaned in and claimed Jin's lips once again. A kiss that sealed their unspoken agreement and marked the beginning of their journey together.

As they lost themselves in the heat of the moment, everything else faded away. All the doubts and uncertainties that had lingered between them. In this shared space of passion and desire, there was only room for love.

And together, they were unstoppable.


[End Story here]









Unable to resist any longer, Jin wrapped a hand around the base of Taehyung'ss shaft and gave it a slow stroke from root to tip. A low groan escaped Taehyung'ss lips as pleasure coursed through him, making every nerve ending tingle.

Jin leaned in closer, his breath hot against Taehyung'ss ear, as he continued to stroke him with a firm and steady grip. "Tell me," he whispered. "Tell me what you want."

Taehyung'ss mind was a haze of lust and need, but one thought managed to break through the fog. "I want... I need to be inside you," he said hoarsely. "I need to fuck you until we both come apart."

The words sent a jolt of desire straight through Jin's body, pooling in his groin and making his own neglected cock twitch with anticipation. He let go of Taehyung'ss cock and reached over to the nightstand, pulling open the drawer to reveal an array of condoms and lube.

He grabbed a bottle of lube and popped open the cap, squirting a generous amount into the palm of his hand. He warmed it between his fingers for a moment before wrapping his hand around Taehyung'ss erection again, coating him with slick lubrication.

Once he was satisfied that Taehyung was well-prepared, Jin shifted onto his back and spread his legs invitingly. His heart pounded in his chest as he looked up at Taehyung through half-lidded eyes, silently urging him on.

Taehyung didn't need any further encouragement. He positioned himself between Jin's thighs, aligning their bodies just right, before pressing the head of his cock against Jin's entrance. He gazed down at him, a mix of desire and tenderness in his eyes, as he slowly began to push forward, inch by agonizing inch, until he was fully sheathed inside him.

Jin moaned at the delicious stretch and fullness, his back arching off the bed as Taehyung filled him completely. The sensation was incredible. Better than he could have ever imagined.


They stayed like that for a moment, their bodies pressed together in perfect unity, as they both adjusted to the exquisite feeling of being joined. Then Taehyung started to move, pulling back and thrusting forward with a slow and steady rhythm that had Jin seeing stars.

Each stroke hit him deep inside, hitting all the right spots and driving him wild with pleasure. He wrapped his legs around Taehyung'ss waist, urging him on and drawing him in even deeper, as their bodies moved together in a primal dance of lust and need.

The room was filled with the sounds of their passion—the wet slap of flesh meeting flesh, the hitched breaths and low moans—as they lost themselves in the heat of the moment. It felt like pure fucking heaven.

Taehyung'ss hand snaked between them, finding Jin's cock and wrapping around it firmly. He began to stroke him in time with his thrusts, adding another layer of sensation that threatened to push Jin over the edge too soon.

Jin let out a string of curses as pleasure surged through him like an electric shock. He was so close—so dangerously close—and he didn't want it to end just yet. He reached up and gripped Taehyung'ss shoulders, using every ounce of strength he had left to flip them over.

Now it was his turn to be on top—to take control—and he relished in the power that surged through him. He looked down at Taehyung, his hair mussed and his lips swollen from all the kissing, and a possessive growl rumbled in his chest.

He started to move—rocking his hips forward and back—as he rode Taehyung'ss cock with a newfound sense of urgency. Taehyung'ss hands settled on Jin's hips, guiding him and encouraging him as their bodies moved together in perfect synchrony.

Jin braced himself on Taehyung'ss chest, using it for leverage as he thrust down harder and faster. Pleasure surged through him like a tidal wave, building and building until it crashed over him in the most mind-blowing orgasm of his life.

He came with a shout of pure ecstasy, hot spurts of come shooting out onto Taehyung'ss stomach. The sight was enough to push Taehyung over the edge too. He let out a guttural groan as he buried himself deep inside Jin one last time before he spilled into the condom with a shudder.

They collapsed against each other in a tangle of limbs, both utterly spent and completely satisfied. Time seemed to stand still as they caught their breath, basking in the afterglow of their shared release.

Eventually, when their hearts had slowed to a more normal pace, Jin lifted his head and looked down at Taehyung with a soft smile. "Fuck," he said simply. "That was... fuck."

Taehyung grinned up at him, his eyes filled with warmth and affection. "Yeah," he agreed. "It was."

They stayed like that for a while longer—just lying there in each other's arms—before reality came crashing back in. It was just one night—a momentary escape from the real world—and they both knew it couldn't last.

But for now, they were content to stay lost in each other—to savor this stolen moment of happiness—before they had to say goodbye.