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Taehyung takes quick steps to his room, eager to launch himself into bed and sleep for the next 48 hours.
Recording had gone well, he had managed to control his voice and got everything done within a few hours, so decided to reward himself by going home early. The mixtape was coming along nicely, and although he still needed time to get all the tracks to his level of satisfaction and clean up a few bits and pieces, he was happy with what he had achieved so far. Taehyung had told himself he wouldn’t work to a deadline, he’d rather take his time and perfect what he needed to instead of rushing, and he knew the fans wouldn’t mind, the regular updates on weverse and twitter assured them that he’s been working hard.
He finally reaches his room, fully excited at the idea of rest, and unlocks the door swiftly before stepping inside and dropping his satchel to the floor, closing his eyes and stretching his limbs. A hum leaves his lips as he tiredly runs his hands through his messy hair. Only when he reopens his eyes and comes back to his senses, he freezes.
“Hyung?’
Yoongi looks at him, amused, through his long lashes. He’s laying on his front with a book in his hands and the bedsheets pooling at the foot of the bed.
“Wondered how long it would take you to notice me” he drawls out, a little smirk on his lips.
Taehyung remains frozen at the door, mouth slightly open.
It wasn’t really as surprising anymore, seeing Yoongi outside his studio during the day, the elder had decided to take longer breaks and more days off for a while to the other member’s delight. Something about clearing his mind and staying refreshed. What is surprising though, is seeing him shirtless and half-naked, currently stretched out across Taehyung’s bed.
Yoongi has always been one to wear a long-sleeved shirt, anything to cover himself up, be it during the Winter or throughout Summer. He wore a damn black long-sleeved shirt in Hawaii for goodness sake. He rarely shows off his pale pretty arms, even in the dorms. Taehyung doesn’t mind though, he rather enjoys seeing his Hyung in a big long-sleeved t-shirt with nothing but shorts underneath from time to time. But seeing Yoongi topless was a rare occasion, which heightens Taehyung’s confusion to the current situation.
A lot of skin is on display, more than usual. The sight of Yoongi’s smooth milky skin makes Taehyung’s hands itch to touch him, his thighs are pressed against the mattress looking delectable, and his body seems to be softly glowing all over. What gets Taehyung hissing through his teeth though, is his ass. His round perky ass covered by nothing but thin, short boxers, making Taehyung feel pleasantly warm all over.
“What are you doing here?” The younger asks, eyes not leaving Yoongi’s bottom half.
Yoongi smiles, knowing exactly what he's doing.
“What? you don’t want me here?” He asks innocently, moving around on the bed so his ass is slightly more elevated.
Taehyung bites his lip hard, taking shaky steps to the side of the bed and looking directly at his Hyung with a look of pure hunger. He bends down and Yoongi discards his book somewhere on the nightstand, supporting his head on his arms. He looks like a dream, Taehyung thinks.
“Hi” The elder whispers, hair falling in his eyes.
“Hey” Taehyung whispers back lowly.
Normally, this didn’t happen. Yoongi wasn’t really one to initiate anything on most days, it was normally Taehyung who snuck into his room and Yoongi would just give in to his needs, letting the pleasure overtake his senses. This was different, not that Taehyung minds. It's been a while, what with all the work and schedules they have.
“Stop staring and just touch me”
Taehyung lifts his hand and brings it down to smooth down Yoongi’s pale back, feeling said man shiver under his light touch. The fire in his belly is slowly growing, his eyes ablaze with hunger and need. Without wasting any time, he kicks off his slippers and climbs onto the bed and goes to straddle the backs of Yoongi’s thighs, admiring how small his Hyung looks under him.
Yoongi relaxes under him, shifting a bit to accommodate Taehyung’s weight. He waits patiently for his boyfriend’s next move.
“You’re so pretty, so pretty for me”
Yoongi shivers again, opening his mouth to say something but all that comes out is a small moan as Taehyung starts massaging his back. His large hands roam all over his skin, easing the tension in his muscles, playing the with hair at the nape of his neck. Taehyung then comes down to press small kisses down his spine, his hands now on Yoongi’s hips.
“Hmm”
Taehyung starts kissing harder as he makes his way down Yoongi’s spine, savoring the milky skin against his lips. When he gets to the curve of Yoongi’s ass he pauses and Yoongi whines. The younger only smiles and moves off his thighs to push them apart and lie down between his legs, his own hanging off the bed. Yoongi bites his lips but remains patient. He knows Taheyung likes to take it slow.
The taller of the two lifts himself up a bit to kiss his boyfriend's clothed cheeks, pressing his lips hard against the plushness. Yoongi hums, pleased. He then, finally, moves his hands to remove the only barrier between him and Yoongi’s glorious ass. He takes his time, slowly pushing the material down revealing more and more of the two, round globes. Yoongi hisses in annoyance above him.
“Hurry the fuck up Tae”
Taehyung pays no mind, but finally discards the boxers, flinging them across the room. He takes a minute to appreciate the sight beneath him, but his hands have a mind of their own as they start to knead the soft flesh of Yoongi’s ass.
“Fuck, finally”
Yoongi doesn’t mind that Taheyung isn’t speaking, the younger tends to get lost in the moment easily. He’s happy laying down like this, letting his boyfriend take control while enjoying all his undivided attention.
After a while, Taehyung decides he’s had enough of playing with Yoongi’s cheeks and pulls them apart gently revealing the awaiting, glistening hole.
“God baby, just look at you” Yoongi startles a bit at hearing how low Taehyung’s voice has gotten, he looks back and sees the younger staring at his hole while licking his lips. A shiver runs down his spine.
“Enough of looking please Tae” he pleads, all patience flying out the window.
“Yeah, yeah okay” Taehyung lowers himself down once more and licks a stripe up Yoongi's crack, leaving small kisses at the top of his ass, before pulling his cheeks apart again. His breath fans over Yoongi’s hole, causing it to slightly clench and he appreciates the view only for a second before pressing a light kiss over his hole.
Yoongi moans lowly, hips instinctively pressing down to Taehyung’s face. Encouraged by the reaction, Taehyung kisses it again, and again and again, loving the feeling of his Hyung writhing beneath his hands. His tongue comes out then, licking tentatively at Yoongi’s rim.
“Hmm taste so good” he whispers against it before lightly circling the puckered pink flesh with his tongue, pressing harder when he feels Yoongi shudder. Taehyung’s hot tongue feels so good against his aching rim, Yoongi's already delirious and Taehyung hasn't even properly started yet.
“Fuck yes, mmm love your tongue so much” Yoongi moans out biting his lip hard as Taehyung starts teasing his entrance, prodding lightly. “Come on, ruin me Tae”.
Taehyung smirks and blows against his hole, watching it flutter before sucking gently, eliciting another low moan from Yoongi. He can feel himself losing control, Yoongi’s lewd sounds pushing him even more off the edge. He starts lapping his tongue against his rim fast, spit running down his chin into Yoongi's ass. God, he tastes so divine it's driving Taehyung insane.
Pulling back to catch his breath he speaks hoarsely "Be loud for me baby, wanna hear you loud and clear", and with that, he dives back down, restarting his assault on Yoongi's rim. He starts stretching it out, pointing and circling his tongue round and round, slicking it up with his saliva. Yoongi is a mess, his vision is cloudy, his breathing uncontrolled, all he can focus on are the rapid movements of Taehyung's tongue opening him up.
"Taehyung please"
He's not even sure what he's begging for, his thoughts are a mess, the sensations driving him crazy. He's embarrassed by the noises coming out his mouth but he can't continue to think about that because Taehyung's wet muscle finally breaches his entrance and he completely loses it. Taehyung hums against his ass and the vibrations cause Yoongi to loudly whine.
"So good, so good" he mewls, feeling Taehyung go deeper, his tongue grazing deliciously against his walls. He feels so warm, his body tingling pleasantly all over, as he grips the sheets of the bed to try and keep himself grounded.
Taehyung pushes even further, face pressed against Yoongi's ass as he continues to plunge his tongue into him, eating him out with such fervor anyone would think he'd been starved for days. He pulls out for a second to catch his breath before sucking harshly on the puffy rim, tongue flicking over it a few times before pulling back again. He's panting heavily, chin wet with spit and eyes glassy, but a glance at Yoongi's fucked out expression has him growling and flattening his tongue over the twitching hole hotly, licking a stripe down all the way to Yoongi's balls. He kisses them lightly first, allowing his teeth to graze over them before taking one into his mouth and rolling it inside.
"Fuck!!!" Yoongi yells loudly, the feeling overwhelming and his body tries to move, but Taehyung's firm grip on his hips keeps him still. The blood pounds in his ears, and he feels his climax slowly approaching, as Taehyung lets go of his ball with a plop and begins sucking on the other one. "I-i'm so close ngf" he manages out, continuing to squirm under Taehyungs grip.
The younger is having the time of his life, running his tongue all over Yoongi's balls, mouthing at them and rolling them in between his fingers. His tongue ventures up again, slick and hot, and he pulls back to spit in the hole before slipping his tongue in once again, feeling it clench around his muscle. His movements become quicker, more rushed as he fucks his tongue in and out of Yoongi, pushing it in as far as it can go, all the way in, before pulling back and repeating the action and again and again.
Yoongi is completely delirious, doesn't even know what he's saying at this point as he fucks himself back on Taehyung's tongue, hips rolling against his face. He can see stars, can feel his skin burning, and It feels so good.
Taehyung wriggles his tongue inside Yoongi's ass and the elder groans loudly. He thanks the universe for the other member's still being out.
"Come for me, love". Taehyung mumbles and brings his finger up to join his tongue. Yoongi's heart is beating frantically, the stretch is so delicious he could explode.
He's so close now, cock painfully throbbing against the bedsheets as he tries to gain some friction. Taehyung has completely lost it, fucking him deeply and sloppily, prying him open even more. He lets out a loud moan and before he knows it, Yoongi's screaming and coming, body shaking with the force of his orgasm. The elder closes his eyes tight, feeling Taehyung pull out and gently kiss his spent rim before biting the flesh of his ass and licking over it.
Yoongi breathes heavily, completely worn out, "Oh-oh my god" he pants weakly, voice wrecked. He slowly turns his head to glance at Taehyung, who's licking his lips and fingers, and it should be disgusting but Yoongi finds it so unbelievably hot.
The younger presses one last kiss to his back and stands up on shaky legs, quickly making his way to the bathroom and soon reemerging with a wet cloth to wipe his boyfriend down.
"Turn over for me Hyung' he softly says as Yoongi wills his body to do just that.
After cleaning up and discarding the cloth, Taehyung moves to lay beside Yoongi, quietly laughing at how tired his boyfriend looks.
"I don't know why you look so exhausted, I was the one doing all the work" he says with a smile, his breath smelling minty. He must've used the mouth wash before coming back with the cloth.
Yoongi grumbles weakly and turns his body to face Taehyung till they're nose to nose. He puckers his lips and the younger laughs, complying as he connects his lips with his boyfriend's. It's short and sweet, and Yoongi pulls back smiling softly.
"You're so good to me, make me feel so good" he mutters embarrassedly, cheeks turning red again. Taehyung looks at him fondly before reaching up and unsticking the hair from his sweaty forehead, leaving a kiss there.
"That's because I love you" he mumbles against it, kissing the skin there sweetly again before pulling back and wrapping his arms around Yoongi's naked waist, pulling him close against his own body. "So much" he whispers in his hair.
"Love you" Yoongi replies quietly, face mushed against Taehyung's clothed chest. He presses his own, small kiss there and breathes in his boyfriend's scent. A moment passes, and Yoongi realises that there's something hard pressing against his thigh. He blushes deeply.
"After I gain my energy back, I'll return the favor", he says, moving his thigh slightly to show Taehyung what he means. Taehyung snorts and pulls Yoongi even closer, feeling his obvious erection press harder into the other's thigh.
"No rush". His hands squeeze Yoongi's waist and they just hold each other close like that, basking in each other's warmth...Until Yoongi feels energized enough and makes Taehyung scream louder than he did himself.
It's safe to say that Taehyung doesn't get the sleep he came home for, but he definitely isn't complaining.