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Kim Taehyung was a mess. He was a hyperactive ball of energy, always playing tricks on his bandmates but he was also naive and WAY too goddamn trusting; well at least in Yoongi’s opinion. If you were to ask someone like Park Jimin you’d hear the dancer say his friend was just a little dim witted. Which Yoongi would also agree with; but in the end it doesn't matter what Jimin thinks.
All that matters is that Kim Taehyung is too trusting and way too much trouble for Min Yoongi to ever have feelings for. Sure the rapper made it a point to look after the rambunctious twenty year old. Making sure that bobbing mop of red hair didn't get into any trouble when they went from airport to airport on their many tours. He also always made sure to keep Taehyung close during interviews. Now don't take Yoongi the wrong way, it not like he thanked Bang pd every day for placing him right next to Taehyung in the line up. That would be completely ridiculous. Anyway what Yoongi is trying to say is Kim Taehyung requires attention. Actually it was more like the redhead demanded attention and because of that it was no surprise to Yoongi when he saw the younger male happily accepting food from a fan.
They were at a fan meet and Yoongi’s hand was beginning to cramp from signing so many albums and photos. He was starting to hate the sight of his own grinning face, but the young girls delighted squeals and wide smiles made it all worth the pain. It was nearing the end of the meet and Taehyung had been playing games with the fans; making silly faces and flashing peace signs behind their backs, his bright box smiles igniting their little hearts until the arrival of a strange girl. She was wearing a dark blue school uniform and had long black hair. Most of her face was concealed by a dark sheet of bangs, revealing only an eager smile as she passed her gift to the even more eager redhead. After the gift was accepted the girl shyly ran away, excitedly fleeing towards her friends giggling hysterically. At first the rapper thought she was a little strange but ultimately let it slide. However things became concerning once the group was leaving the venue.
It was all quiet in the van almost everyone was asleep from their long day. The only sounds were coming from the excited whispers of the 95 liners. Taehyung and Jimin had become a couple of giggling girls fawning over the many gifts and silly accessories they received over the day. Taehyung had adorned a pair of orange fox ears. The headband resting sweetly against his fluffy red hair, making his whole appearance even softer than usual as he flashed his signature box smile. Jimin on the other hand was giggling like mad as he played with the fake fox ears on his friend's head. Overall the sight was playful and sweet but it was taxing for someone like Yoongi, who spent most of his hours awake motionlessly staring at a computer screen composing songs, and the rest of his time in a sleep coma. How they could still have energy after such a grueling day he’d never know. Shrugging his slim shoulders and ruffling his grey hair, Yoongi welcomed the fond warmth that flooded his system at seeing his fellow members so happy.
With a satisfied smile the pale rapper began to doze off but before his eyes could fully close he caught sight of a small container which rested in Taehyung’s hands. The container had a red top and Yoongi immediately recognized it as the gift the strange girl had given to him. Watching with sharp eyes as Tae ripped open the top. Yoongi slowly turned his head when he saw what was inside the plastic container; it was a brownie.
There was an unspoken rule in the music industry, never accept food from fans. Idols never know what they might get when eating unknown food, especially from hormonal teenage girls. Puberty makes you do crazy things and no one wanted to take the chance of getting sick or poisoned. It was surprising to Yoongi that the gift even got into the younger's hands; was security blind or something. Scowling in distaste Yoongi refocused his dark gaze on the brownie, watching tensely as the vocalist devoured the chocolatey treat in massive bites. A streak of worry wormed its way around Yoongi’s gut but was soon squashed after hearing a pleased moan drift out of the red heads mouth. Taehyung’s eyes were closed, long lashes touching tan cheeks as his pink tongue came out to lick full lips. Blocking out the provoking image the younger had just displayed, Yoongi turned around choosing to forget what he just saw. It's not everyday that an idol gets to eat such a decadent treat and seeing Taehyung’s satisfied smile after consuming the sweet gave Yoongi some sense of reassurance.
“Ah! It’s really tasty!”
The redhead licked at his lips in an over exaggerated manner, a mischievous grin forming on his face as he held the remainder of the treat out of Jimins reach.
“Come on Teatae give me some!”
With a childish smile Taehyung stuck his tongue out at his whining friend and proceeded to devour the remaining piece. Tuning out the continued whines and giggles of the two behind him, Yoongi finally let his eyes get the rest they deserved. Allowing the warmth and darkness of the car lull him to sleep. The last thing the rapper felt was the occasional bumps and dips of the fast pavement beneath him.
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The next morning involved a lot of… screaming. Grumbling in annoyance the lump that was Min Yoongi sluggishly left the warmth and safety of his blanket cocoon in order to look at his phone. With bed head that could rivals Jungkooks and bleary eyes Yoongi read the time as 5:30 AM. Groaning in complaint, the rapper peeked over to see that his roommate's bed was vacant. Of course Jin was up at this hour but what was with all the yelling? Trying to ignore the raucous, Yoongi slowly began inching himself back into the warmth of his one true love: his bed, but was interrupted by the loud shout of his name.
“YOONGI! Maybe Yoongi will know what to do!”
Ugh Jin was always such a mother hen and the rapper knew there was no getting out of whatever this was when he heard the rushed steps of the older rampaging down the hall.
“Yoongi get out of bed right now!”
Sighing in defeat, Yoongi laid in bed for a few seconds longer, enjoying his last moments of peace before the storm hit.
“Hurry up!”
The shrill ring of the elders voice finally got him up. His feet slapping loudly against hardwood floors as he grumbled quietly about the time of day and his lack of sleep. Following Jin into Jimin, Hoseok and Taehyung’s room, Yoongi immediately noticed that all the members were here and even stranger they were all acting a little crazy. Namjoon was pacing heavily round and round in tight circles, his face a pensive stare as he rubbed at his arms incessantly. Jungkook was sat quietly against the far wall, his eyes a black void as he stared off into space. Hoseok was laughing with a shit eating grin at what appeared to be a lump in the covers; his eyes a high crescent shape and his pearly whites flashing for the world to see as he slapped his knee in disbelief. As for Jimin he was looking down at the lump with a concerned gaze trying desperately to wake what Yoongi had guessed was Taehyung.
Aside from the rapper Taehyung had always been one of the most sleepy members; once the younger was out it was extremely hard to wake him back up. Yoongi had always thought it was cu-funny how stubborn the kid could be; funny definitely not cute. Throwing those thoughts aside the rapper met his tired eyes with Jimins worried ones.
“Hyung! Thank god you're here. Please help none of us know what to do.”
Walking further into the crowded room, a feeling of muted suffocation began to overtake Yoongi as he watched Jimin shake the bundle under the covers before trying to tear down the blanket fort.
“Taehyungie! Please. Wake. Up.”
With each word came a harsh pull from Jimin, revealing the curled up boy underneath. Everything about the vocalist seemed normal until Yoongi saw it. Sat atop the younger's head was a pair of blazing red fox ears, which matched perfectly with vibrant hair and pink lips. Besides the ears hid a fluffy red tail with a soft white tip. The appendage was stuck in very uncomfortable angle between Taehyung’s pink boxers and big white shirt. At first Yoongi was in disbelief; they must have been fake. However the rapper was stopped short when he caught sight of those silky ears twitching slightly as Tae shifted on the bed. They were real. Laughing the smallest amount in a sort of crazed enlightenment Yoongi pushed back grey bangs in an attempt to keep from full out cackling.
“Shit, I knew something was up.”
His whispered statement caught the attention of Jimin and Jin who both looked at him with concern and curiosity. Maybe less curiosity and more distrust on Jin’s part as he finally spoke up.
“What do you mean you knew something was up?”
Unfortunately Jin’s question couldn't be answered. Everyone in the room became tense as a sleep thickened voice hummed groggily throughout the room.
“Noisey, noisey…”
Rising from the warmth of his blanket fort and into the slightly frosty room, Taehyung released a big yawn. Rubbing at sleepy brown eyes while stretching a tan arm above his head to reveal a small portion of his stomach. Flopping back down onto the springy mattress, Taehyung was about ready to back to sleep until Jimin spoke up. Hesitantly, Jimin shuffled on the bed in order to look at his best friend, making sure not to stare at his new ‘appendages’ for too long.
“Taehyung… How do you feel?”
Popping back up into a sitting position Taehyung tilted his head at Jimin in curiosity.
“What do you mean Jiminie?”
Unbeknownst to Taehyung his ears had also perked up in interest, his tail swaying back and forth slowly in quiet interest. At this point everyone in the room tried to ignore the obvious. However it was clear to Taehyung how tense his fellow members were. Bringing slim fingers to sleep puffed cheeks Taehyung felt around for any visible faults. Flashing big questioning eyes at his spectators.
“Is there something on my face?”
The question was simple enough but no one could seem to answer it. Taehyung shifted his gaze to Jimin, hoping his friend would reveal something. Unfortunately, the short dancer couldn't bear to tell the truth and soon broke eye contact with the younger boy. Noticing that everyone was looking at anything but him, Taehyung became slightly panicked his eyes darting around until they landed on Yoongi.
“Hyung what’s wrong with everyone?”
Yoongi had always been someone the vocalist could depend on. The older boy was always secretly kind and looked out for all his members especially Taehyung. Ever since he first heard the other rap, saw how dedicated he was to music and his dreams the younger began to admire him. Min Yoongi was his cool older hyung and if he was being honest with himself someone he loved very much. With his sharp eyes, pale skin and soft grey hair Yoongi wasn’t only talented but beautiful too. The man’s gummy grin was one of the most comforting sights Taehyung had ever seen. It was a big reason he always tried to stay so bright and cheerful. So when Taehyung saw the rapper flashing him an unsure frown, it caused a streak of worry to worm its way into his gut.
“...Tae, do you remember that brownie you ate yesterday… after the fan meet?”
Hearing the elders hesitation, Taehyung immediately shook his head yes. Eyes growing wide as he listened intently to his hyung’s explanation. He tightened his grip on his crossed legs after hearing Yoongi’s next statement.
“Well I think it might of done something… up there.”
Carefully moving his hand to point towards the younger's head, Yoongi hissed at the harsh sound of Taehyung’s gasp. A dull thud sounded throughout the crowded room as Taehyung ran to the nearest mirror. Once there a surprised sound left the his gaping mouth; the loud noise snapping in the room for a second before vanishing into thin air. He had felt the downey ears immediately; their velvety texture twitching between his fingertips as he rubbed at them in awe. Seeing them in the mirror was even more shocking.
He thought they were cool! With each small sound they would swivel in the direction of the source. He could hear the nervous shuffle of Namjoons feet, and the quiet breathing of Jungkook; but what caught his attention the most was the almost deaf sound of Yoongi biting and licking his lips. It was oddly pleasant the wet sipe of the others tongue against cut lips. Taehyung was becoming so absorbed in his hyungs nervous habit he almost let loose a quiet whine. Thankfully he was distracted by the appearance of a fluffy red tail; his tail to be exact. Eyeing up the appendage with even more fascination than his ears, Taehyung tried to grab playfully at his thick tail, missing the smooth fur by an inch before attempting to grab it again. Letting loose a giggle that bubbled into full blown laughter; he tumbled onto the floor giving up on trying to capture his hyperactive new friend. Rolling over onto his stomach and resting his head in pretty hands Taehyung looked excitedly up at his bandmates.
“Hyung look how cool!”
The ecstatic squeal and breathtaking box smile almost blinded Yoongi to the fact that his friend now had a brand new set of ears.
“Cool! What do you mean cool? Oh my god what are we going to do about the fans?”
Jin was going into mother hen mode again. His thick brows furrowed and his face red as he pulled at his blonde hair in distress. Sitting up and snatching up the nearest hat, Taehyung placed the black cap gently over sensitive ears.
“We could cover it with a hat!”
Taehyung thought it was a good enough idea and the excited smile never left his face even as Jin tisked in distaste.
“And what about your tail, huh? How would we go about hiding that Taehyung?”
Finally catching the wily appendage the redhead stuffed it eagerly between his shirt and back. Yoongi couldn't hold back his smile. He’d admit the kid was pretty cute, but just this once. With big red lumps peeking out underneath his shirt and hat Taehyung was completely oblivious to how ridiculous he looked, too caught up in his own world to care. He continued to flash a goofy smile around the room as he looked hopefully up at his fellow members. With a deadpan tone Namjoon stepped forward, finally spending enough time pacing relentlessly to come up with a plan.
“In no way is that hiding anything Tae.”
Reaching out to remove the hat from the foxes head Namjoon stepped back, a determined gaze set in place as he continued.
“I think we should all sit down and discuss our course of action. Yoongi you said something earlier so I want you to tell us everything you know.”
Nodding in understanding Yoongi watched as everyone began to clear the room. He was about the do the same until he spotted Taehyung. The boy looked like he was just rejected by his first love, as he sat brokenly on the worn out rug. His soft ears were pinned flat against his head and his doe eyes were gazing blankly down at the black snapback which rested lightly in his hands. Crouching down to be at level with him, Yoongi reached out, snatching up the hat only to see parted lips and shining eyes as he placed the black cap onto his own grey hair. Standing back up Yoongi flashed the vocalist a reassuring smirk before beginning to walk out of the room.
“Hurry up little fox.”
Bubbles of laughter began filling the space as Taehyung jumped up to follow his hyung.
“But you're shorter than me hyung.”
A newfound grin graced Taehyungs features, turning wide eyes into ink black crescents as he ran up to backhug the rapper. Before Yoongi knew what hit him he was enveloped in the tightest hug he'd ever received. Cinnamon and pumpkin enveloped his senses and warmth spread throughout his system. He could feel slim arms resting on his shoulders and a soft cheek nuzzling against his own, as loud thumps smacked against the wall. Was Taehyung wagging his tail? The happiness was radiating off the boy like rays from the sun. A constant beam of sunlight against the moon and then it happened. The sweetest mumble of thanks, of hot breath against a cold cheek, before the fox went skipping off to join the others.
“Shut up.”
Yoongi called out grumpily, watching fondly as Taehyung disappeared down the hallway. Making his way to the other he was sure of one thing; he was a fucking liar because he
definitely had feelings for Kim Taehyung.
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“So are you going to tell us what you said or not Yoongi?”
The kitchen table was filled with a harsh stillness. No one in the room wanted to speak out against a distraught Jin. Yoongi knew the blonde was very protective of his friends but this was getting a little out of hand. He was about to say something before a sigh filled the room. Namjoon had stood up at the head of the table, making himself known to the rest of the group before speaking.
“We all need to calm down and come up with an organized plan. Being rash and suspicious of other members isn't going to help anything Jin hyung.”
Turning his gaze down to stare at the patterns on the wooden table, Jin looked about ready to leave as he quietly muttered an apology.
“I know and I’m sorry. It's just this is all so unexpected. I mean ears and a tail, it’s like something you'd see in an animation or something! Maybe… Maybe we should tell manager hyung.”
Shifting his downcast eyes towards Namjoon, the vocalist waited on bated breath for an answer.
“We’re not telling anyone about this; we’re going to resolve it ourselves. Now hyung please tell us what you know.”
Realizing that the conversation was on him again, Yoongi slowly examined his fellow members. All had inquisitive yet worried expressions on their faces, except for Taehyung who looked about ready to fall asleep again. His red tail was wrapped protectively around his curled up legs; eyes so close to shutting that thick black lashes kissed soft cheeks. It reminded Yoongi about the god awful time they all woke up today. It was still only 6 AM, the sun was barely peaking over the horizon, making the sky appear a drowsy blue color. Stars were beginning to retreat behind the clouds making the rapper wish he could retreat back to his bed. Some way to start off their break. Promotions and filming had just ended and they all had a little time to relax before a new set of tours began. Releasing a tired sigh and adjusting the black snapback on his head, Yoongi decided to ignore his sleep deprivation and begin his explanation.
“On our way back from the fanmeet the other day I saw Taehyung eating a gift given to him by a fan. So I think that's what did it.”
He was short and to the point watching as Jin sprung from his chair effectively scaring the shit out of Hoseok and Jimin.
“WHAT? How could you just eat something given to you by a complete stranger! Taehyung you should know better!”
The mother hen was back in full force and Taehyung had no chance to defend himself against the fuming blonde as Jin continued to lecture him. Massaging his forehead to relieve his oncoming headache; Yoongi closed his eyes and leaned back against the uncomfortable fold out chair. The metal backing dig into his spine making him even more crabby. Of course Taehyung would have no idea it was a bad to eat it. He was too trusting for his own good, never thinking anyone would hurt him. Pulling down the rim of his hat, Yoongi came to the conclusion that Taehyung needed to be protected, and he could start by stopping Jin.
“Hyung, would you really turn down food with the way our diets are?”
The thought made Jin quiet. During promotions they had to eat on a regulated diet, luxuries like brownies were strictly off limits. Sure they could eat what they wanted now but that would all change once tours started. He knew he shouldn't blame Taehyung for being hungry, in all honesty he would do the same. Suddenly the remorseful voice of Jimin squaked throughout the room. The small dancer looked guilty. His narrow eyes drifting downwards to the right as he mumbled an apology.
“Actually Jin hyung, it was my fault. I was there with Taehyung and I knew about the food, I just- didn't say anything. I thought it would be alright!”
The room was silent and Jimin looked as if he would explode if someone didn't say anything in the next 5 seconds. Finally Jin spoke his tone calm as he sat back down.
“It’s fine, everything's fine what's important is coming up with a plan.”
Jin’s face was a blank slate as he shifted his eyes to Namjoon who was a little unnerved by the eldest change in demeanor. Clearing his throat to reorganize his thoughts, Namjoon slammed his hands on the table gaining the group's full attention and effectively scaring the shit out of Hoseok twice.
“I think it would be best to wait a few days to see what happens.”
Cutting in for the first time with a worried tone was Jungkook, who was glancing as discreetly as possible at Taehyungs new “accessories.”
“Are you sure that's a good idea Hyung? What if someone sees?”
Shaking his head in understanding, Namjoon continued.
“We can just say he’s sick. We’re on a short break anyway, hopefully by then whatever he ate will be out of his system. For now we act as though everything is normal. We still have things to do so just go about your daily routines. Hoseok, Yoongi and I will go to the studio, Jin you were going to meet a friend today right? And Jimin and Jungkook were going to practice some dance moves. So just act natural.”
The dull thump of a head hitting the table alerted the group to Taehyung who released a pitiful whine.
“What's wrong Taetae?”
Jimin pet the foxes head softly making sure only to touch the red strands, never the flattened ears. The short dancer was still a little weirded out by the twitching furballs. Resting his chin on the table Taehyung flashed a pout his big eyes pleading as he batted his lashes sorrowfully.
“I'll be lonely.”
Taehyung didn't want to be alone. He just wanted someone to play with him; maybe pet his new tail and scratch behind his ears. He didn't know where that last urge came from but the desire to be coddled had only gotten stronger since he’d woken up, especially after hugging Yoongi. The other boy was so warm and smelled so nice. He was craving the other’s attention even more than usual today. Sure Jiminies hand felt nice in his hair but he’d rather have the rappers slim fingers rubbing and scratching behind his silky ears. That thought alone made his tail wag uncontrollably, a dreamy smile brightening his features as he imagined his hyung fondling his pretty tail.
“Aww don’t worry Taetae Jungkookie and I will stay with you today!”
Nodding in agreement Jungkook looked towards Namjoon for his say.
“I thinks that's actually a good idea, manager hyung will believe us more if some of us stay behind to look after Taehyung. We'll decide who stays each day with rock paper scissors.”
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Four days had passed since Taehyung’s “incident” and now it was time for Yoongi to spend the day with the fox. It was the middle of the afternoon and Taehyung had fallen asleep on the couch. His red hair was a fluffy birds nest, velvet ears resting sweetly in the soft strands. Yoongi had just come back after going out to get their lunch. Cooking wasn't really his strong suit so takeout would have to do.
Walking back into the quiet dorm was strange; usually Taehyung was there to greet him with loud hellos and brightbox smiles, his fluffy tail wagging excitedly as he followed the rapper around the dorm. Yoongi swears Tae’s “condition” is getting worse, every time another animal passes by the dorms outside the younger will perk his ears up in interest a strange mixture between a whine and growl leaving his throat; probably making sure that toy poodle next door wasn't a threat to them. Taehyung also seemed even more eager for skinship if that was possible. Everyday the vocalist would try and get one of the members to hug or cuddle him, even scratch behind his perky ears. The rapper felt bad for the redhead because the other members were all a little hesitant to touch him these days; even Jungkook and Jimin admitted their first day with the fox was a little awkward.
Taehyung might try to hide his disappointment behind smiles but Yoongi always caught his frowns. Taehyung was feeling neglected and now that it was the rappers turn to look after him, he’d make sure to give him all the attention he needed. They’d spent the whole morning lazily munching on chips while lounging on the couch. They watched whatever movies the younger wanted, Yoongi holding back his smiles when the other would poorly imitate the actors on screen or jump excitedly when “The best scene!” came up about ten times in the same movie. He even let the other nuzzle his face into the crook of his neck not saying a word when Taehyung began unabashedly sniffing at his collar bones. Taehyung seemed to love his scent, it was like catnip to him and it made Yoongi want to let the fox stay curled up next to him for hours.
The best part of the morning had been when he finally scratched that four day long itch of Taehyung’s by rubbing soothing circles behind the youngers ears. As soon as his fingers touched the velvety fur Taehyung had released the sweetest of whines, his mouth hanging open, plush lips wet as he hummed a thanks to his hyung. The sight had a familiar heat pooling in his abdomen as he continued to pamper the sensitive ears. At this point Yoongi had come to accept that he thought the sun shone right outta Taehyungs ass. He was beautiful in every way, from his bright box smiles to his cut up shirts. Yoongi could fully admit that all he wanted to do after seeing how wrecked the younger boy was from a simple scratch behind the ears, was spread those plush thighs and pound into that puffy hole until the other was completely fucked out.
Yoongi messed with grey hair while placing the take out on the table. Did Tae even like him that way? Even if he did Yoongi couldn't make a move on him until this whole shit storm was over, Jin would skin him alive. Blowing out a tired sigh Yoongi sliggishly plopped down onto the couch beside the sleeping Taehyung. The younger had built what looked like a blanket fort around himself, the only thing visible in the fluffy nest being his head and exposed shoulder. The younger really needed to stop wearing such loose unfitting clothes, it was starting to drive Yoongi crazy with all the exposed skin he was seeing. It had gotten even worse since his ears and tail had arrived. Normal clothes felt even more uncomfortable for Taehyung now; so everyday was filled with inch upon inch of smooth honeysuckle skin just begging to be marked up. Yoongi wouldn't say he was possessive but the thought of littering the younger's skin with pretty purple and blue bruises sent a stab of excitement through his system.
“Ah!”
The sudden heart wrenching cry shoved Yoongi from his thoughts. What the fuck was going on. The rapper looked to his right only to see Taehyung frantically pulling his tail from under Yoongi’s foot. Unknowingly the rapper had brought his foot onto the couch and the pressure from said foot pressed directly down on the younger's sensitive tail.
“Shit.”
There were big wet tears sprouting in the redheads brown eyes, his long lashes catching the salty droplets as he panted heavily, holding tightly onto his thick full tail. The only thing Taehyung wanted was to be comforted; the pain was intense a harsh throb shooting all the way up his spine. He couldn't stop the tears from rolling down his red cheeks.
“H-hyung it h-hurts.”
He probably looked pitiful shivering slightly as he practically begged Yoongi to make the pain go away. Biting his lip to try and stop the tears he gasped when he felt cold hands touch flushed cheeks.
“Shit, I’m sorry Tae. Don’t cry little fox.”
The pet name made the flush rise higher on his cheeks and a crackle of warmth filled his chest as Yoongi wiped his tears with gentle thumbs.
“Come here.”
His heart thumped faster as he obeyed the older, climbing onto his lap and resting his face in crook of his hyung's neck. Breathing in the smell of bath bombs and pine Taehyung soon began to nuzzle his face further into exposed skin. He couldn't get enough of Yoongi’s sent, he was glad the elder wore a plain t shirt today as he gripped tighter onto the white fabric. He was so absorbed in the smell that he didn't even notice when Yoongi reached out to grab his tail. The appendage was swaying lazily back and forth in content until a cold hand gently stroked it from base to tip. The contact sent a wave of shock through his system, causing his ears to perk up before laying flat against his head and the hair on his tail to stand up. A gasp left his open mouth, hot breath hitting the side of Yoongi’s face as he continued to stroke the thick fur.
“Feel better?”
The question was simple but Taehyung could hardly form words as he let loose a high pitched mewl. His thighs began trembling; no one had touched his tail since he got it and to have his hyung giving it so much attention was everything he’d wanted. Taehyung buried his face further into the crook of Yoongi’s neck giving small kitten licks to the smooth skin. He was starting to get hard, quiet whimpers becoming desperate cries as Yoongi gripped his tail a little tighter.
“Use your words Tae.”
At this point he was trembling, all the attention on his tail was killing him. The pleasure was almost unbearable. His heart fluttered as he breathed in a shaky puff of air, staring foggily into the sharp dark eyes. He felt so fucked up as he did the only thing he could. He lied. His face shifting into a pout more tears pouring out as he pitifully shook his head.
“N-no hyung, it still hurts s-so much.”
With a knowing smile Yoongi leaned closer to the fox’s ear. His lips brushed against pink cartilage as he whispered sweetly.
“Don't worry Tae, hyung will make it better.”
His voice was pure gravel, dague accent surfacing as he sucked and nipped at the youngers piercings. Yoongi relished in the deep whines and small mewls Taehyung released as he moved to suck vibrant hickies into his neck, marveling at the bright red dots that singed the others tan skin like a brand. Feeling the youngers restless squirms Yoongi shifted his free hand to rub lightly over the growing damp spot on the pink boxers. Soft cries and small moans fell from Taehyungs parted lips as exposed thighs quivered and squeezed sporadically around the elders waist. His hips canting restlessly in order to get more friction.
“What a good little fox, already so wet for his hyung.”
The words sent shivers down Taehyung’s sides and made his cock twitch with want as Yoongi rubbed his palm softly over the clothed member. Taehyung felt like he would die if Yoongi didn't properly touch him soon. Belting out pent up whines Taehyung began to grind his ass in smooth circles over Yoongi’s crotch, his pink tongue coming out to lick hot trails up and down the elder's neck again begging for release.
“Yoongi please!”
His tail puffed out and his ears pinned flat against his head when the rapper finally reached down to tug at his pink boxers. Taehyungs cock was released with a wet slap. His dick springing up against his flat tummy, red tip dribbling with precum as it ached to be touched.
“Fuck…”
Yoongi cursed under his breath another silent praise for Taehyung to bask in, his breathing becoming heavier as Yoongi expertly gripped his cock delivering smooth strokes from base to tip as he continued to grip tightly onto his quivering tail. Taehyung cried out in pleasure when Yoongi flicked his wrist just right, rubbing against the sensitive glans near his head. It was all becoming too much for the fox and when Yoongi pulled roughly on his tail while rubbing tight little circles on his dripping head, he couldn't help but cry out, shooting hot splatters of cum across his stomach and the rappers hand. Taehyung felt sticky as he panted against his hyung's neck. He had cum so hard the base of his tail ached pleasantly, a dull throb pounding throughout his spent cock and spine as he whimpered softly in Yoongi’s lap.
“Better?”
Yoongi’s rough voice brought Taehyung out of his haze, his tongue coming out to wet full lips as he burrowed closer to the rapper. Yoongi had taken such good care of him and he’d done nothing to repay him. Taehyung could feel Yoongi’s arousal throbbing beneath his jeans as he delivered small nips to his hyung's neck. Lifting his head to meet the rappers sharp eyes Taehyung pawed pleadingly at his chest.
“Hyung I'm sorry, I came too early…”
Taehyung trailed off lifting his oversized shirt up to look sadly at the mess on his stomach. Releasing a small laugh Yoongi shook his head, moving his hands to cup the fox's face.
“Don't be stupid Tae you did just fine, you were perfect.”
The reassuring smile on his hyung's face made the redhead blush, his ears perking up in appreciation. His docile side was coming out and he couldn't get enough of Yoongi’s praise; he remembered how perfect his hyung said he was as he stroked his fluffy tail and full cock. Yoongi’s words made his insides squirm and his breath hitch, his tail sneaking in between his legs as he felt himself becoming wet again. Yoongi watched Taehyung return his gummy smile with his own box one, his face as pink as a peach and his eyes shifting from Yoongi’s face to his lips. Taehyungs face had turned blank his eyes taking on a glassy sheen as he bit dully at his bottom lip.
“Hyung can I tell you a secret?”
The younger's voice was distant and dreamy as he leaned in close.
“I like you, alot…”
Stopping all movement Yoongi sat up straight locking eyes with Taehyung. He licked his lips trying to fully absorb the redheads words. Taehyung looked sure, a newfound clarity gracing his features as the setting sun peaked through the curtains
“I like you alot too…”
And suddenly it was all tongues and teeth, Taehyungs lips were soft as they locked with his, the two swapping spit as they desperately rubbed wet tongues and smashed cut lips. Taehyung was frantic as he feverishly broke the kiss, a thin line of saliva still connecting their parted lips.
“Hyung.”
Tightening his grip on the younger's hips Yoongi leaned in for another kiss humming lazily as he licked at bruised lips.
“You taste good, were you eating more sweets Tae?”
Yoongi groaned lowly when the fox slid down to the floor nuzzling his flushed face into his crotch.
“I wanna taste hyung too.”
Curse after curse left Yoongi’s throat when he felt the younger mouthing at his dick through unbearably tight jeans. It wasn't long before the redhead had gotten him out of his boxers and was staring in awe at his cock. It was so pretty and thick, with its leaking red tip and prominent pulsing vein. Taehyung couldn't help drooling a bit at the drop of clear precum that slipped down the length. He couldn't hold back any longer, poking out a slick tongue to lap up the thick bead of precum.
The salty liquid tasted foreign on his tongue and soon enough the fox couldn't get enough of it, his fluffy red hair bobbing up and down as he licked hot wet trails along the sides of the weeping cock. Taehyung almost swooned from the gravelly moans and curses Yoongi would release for every kitten lick he delivered; his soft lips stretching wide as he greedily swallowed around him. Humming shamlessly, Taehyung sucked sloppily on the leaking tip. A muffled moan was ripped from Yoongi’s throat from the vibrations. Tugging softly on perky ears, Yoongi began pulling and rubbing at the velvety fur; prising the fox for his sloppy tongue.
“So good Tae…”
Yoongi was leaned back against the couch, eyes hooded and dark as he bit harshly at the tip of his nail. The continued attention to his ears was enough to have Taehyung pulling away with flushed cheeks and heavy pants. He gave one last lick to his new favorite treat, a thick string of precum and saliva connecting his lips to the dripping slit. Taehyung’s lips were worked raw, what was once a soft petal pink was now a lustful red, drool had fallen down the younger's chin and dried tear track sullied his flushed face. He was a beautiful mess, face fucked raw by Yoongi’s fat cock. He couldn't stop staring at his pretty little fox who looked like he’d gone off into another dimension. Fondly bringing down his thumb to wipe at the trail of drool that had begun to dry on Taehyung’s face, Yoongi smiled.
“What a messy little fox.”
At this Taehyung lifted his head back up to look at him, wide eyes glassy with arousal and mouth gaping hot puffs of air as his tail shot up in attention.
“You like it when I call you little fox don't you Tae-ah”
The balled up fists on Yoongi’s knees tightened slightly as Taehyung slowly shook his head.
“You wanna be Yoongi hyung’s cute little fox?”
The drawn out pine was all Yoongi needed to hear before returning to scratch soft ears and kiss tainted lips. Needy mewls and small hiccups left Taehyung’s raw throat as he shamelessly rubbed his smooth thighs together. Cupping the youngers puffy cheeks Yoongi smiled affectionately at the red stained face.
“Let hyung take care of his little fox”
With that he directed Taehyung to lay on his stomach, the redhead immediately tucking his knees in to present the rapper with his smooth curve of his ass. Yoongi admired the slim figure of Taehyungs back while rubbing pliant thighs. Taehyung was being so docile, his fluffy tail quivering as it moved from between his legs to give Yoongi a full view of his twitching hole. His cock swayed heavy and untouched between his supple thighs as droplets of clear white precum stained the couch.
“So pretty and soft… You’re doing so well Tae.”
Sinful tremors wracked the redhead's body, as he felt gentle hands part his cheeks before a thick tongue probed his tight heat. Yoongi was licking expertly at his rim, occasionally sucking at the pink muscle while squeezing the plump curve of his ass. Taehyung couldn't help but bury his face in the fluffy blankets beneath him, his thighs spreading in submission as he cried out his pleasure. Pitiful mewls and fresh tears pricked at his eyes when he felt a finger join Yoongi’s sinful tongue, the digit softly prying him open.
“You’re even sweet down here.”
Yoongi smiled in satisfaction, adding another finger as he began to mark up the youngers thighs. Taehyung really was amazing, beautiful in every word and the rapper intended to show him.
“Sweet little fox.”
Teary hiccups fells from Taehyung gasping mouth, Yoongi was working him so good. His slim fingers curling just right in order to hit that special bundle of nerves. He was worshiping his thighs leaving dark hickies that were sure to bruise into beautiful black and blue marks all over the pliant flesh. Taehyung was like a monster who craved all of Yoongi’s attention; his cock was so hot and heavy between his legs. All he wanted was for his hyung to touch him again, his balls were aching to be fondled and his cock to be stroked.
As if sensing Tae’s need the rapper spit into his free hand bringing it underneath the fox to slowly drag his hand along the pulsing flesh. The yelp of surprise Taehyung released was followed by a series of off key whimpers when the fox felt the rappers cock pushing against his needy hole. Yoongi rubbed his tip in small circles against Taehyung’s entrance, smearing his precum against the puffy rim. The waiting was killing Taehyung, his lip beyond swollen and his shirt falling further down as he arched his slim back and ground his ass wantonly against his hyungs fat cock. He just wanted to fill his needy little hole already, to be loved fully by the person he loved most.
“Hyung! Please…Love me.”
The last words were said so quietly that the rapper barely caught the jumbled mess. Gently flipping Taehyung over, Yoongi stared into tear streaked eyes and messy bangs. Painting red cheeks and swollen lips into his mind he leaned in to sweetly peck the others lips giving him a small Eskimo kiss as well.
“I love you Tae.”
The fox was dumbfounded, a high flush forming on pink cheeks to match Yoongi. Min Yoongi loved him. Min Yoongi loved Kim Taehyung. His heart felt like it might burst as his tail tumped uncontrollably as best it could against the couch. New tears pricked against his wide glassy eyes. Soft kisses and the lazy rocking of hips only brought him further into himself. His mind felt broken all he could feel was sparks of pleasure and all he could think about was Yoongi.
“T-taetae loves Yoongi too…”
He wrapped his legs tightly around the rappers waist rubbing his ass against his hyungs cock and sliding his dick against the flat skin Yoongi’s stomach.
“Love hyung…”
He was like a broken record repeating the words over and over in broken gasps and wet mumbles.
“M’gonna fuck you so good Tae, make you cum so much...”
The feeling of Yoongi stretching him open was amazing. His cock was pulsing and hot inside Taehyung and the steady pace that occurred moments later was pure paradise to the fox, his back arching beautifully as his head hit the couch. Yoongi grabbed his hips strongly a deep moan leaving his throat as he took in the velvety heat. Tae’s hole was gripping his cock so well. The obscene squelch of precum and spit sounding throughout the room, his balls slapping wetly against soft cheeks as he quickened his pace. Taehyung’s prostate was begging to be pounded as he met each thrust with his own.
“Fuck Tae, you take my cock so well.”
Taehyung cried out; his cock bouncing slightly against his tight tummy, smearing messy lines of precum against his soft skin when his prostate was finally hit.
“Only hyung.”
He cried out, squeezing around Yoongi loving the groan the other spit from the tight heat around his cock. Yoongi hoisted one of Taehyungs legs on his shoulder getting a better angle so he could fully abuse his prostate.
“Only hyung can touch his messy little fox.”
Yoongi’s voice was pure gravel as he moved his free hand down to collect some of the fresh precum and drying spunk on Taehyung’s stomach. His slippery hand smearing the mixture across the youngers abdomen, his hand soon coming down to play with the fox’s cock and balls. Taehyung cried out, moans and whimpers ripping through his throat as Yoongi pressed possessively against his dick, his slick palm rubbing against the underside of his cock while he continued to ram into his heat.
Taehyung was getting so close as he opened wet eyes to see Yoongi biting his lip harshly. Taehyung’s heat was hugging his cock so well, Yoongi had to occasionally stop his thrusts just to roll his hips in the sloppy wet heat; enjoying the way Taehyungs needy hole greedily ate up his fat dick. Gripping the others hands in a vice grip Yoongi bent down to lick and nip at the younger's chest and neck, occasionally delivering deep messy kisses to him as their tongues slid slickly against one another. Taehyung was practically bent in half, his one leg still wrapped precariously around Yoongi’s shoulder while the rapper sucked hungrily on his pink tongue.
“So tight and beautiful Tae. Gonna mark you up make you mine...”
The words were growled into his neck and before he could even cry out, Yoongi was biting into his neck leaving a clean imprint of his teeth in the soft flesh. Cum began shooting out in hot spurts against Taehyung’s chest and tummy, pleasured tears pooling in his eyes as he moaned his hyung’s name. His other leg came up to wrap around the rappers waist as he milked Yoongi’s cock for all it had. Tiny hiccups left Taehyung’s throat every so often, his body twitching from overstimulation as Yoongi canted his hips against his clenching heat, thrusting into Taehyung a few more times before shooting sticky strands of cum into his plush walls, the hot spunk making the fox shiver and whimper in muted pleasure as they both came.
Yoongi rocked lazily into the slick heat for a little while longer; gazing in hazy adoration at his glossy eyed fox. Taehyung looked so ravished, completely fucked out. His entire face was a blank dreamy void, wet eyes glossy and far away as thick black lashes fluttered slightly. His lips worked red and raw, were open dumbly in small quivering breaths as his ears twitched pleasantly in quiet thanks. The endearing pink flush on his face was enticing and the rapper leaning in to touch the steamy cheeks as he plopped down on top of the younger male. Reaching up to cup his hyungs peachy cheeks as well, Taehyung giggled sweetly sharing silly smiles with the rapper as they kissed each other's cheeks and noses. They were both sleepy and sated listening to the others breathing as they drifted in and out of sleep.
“Love you Tae.”
“Love you too Yoongi.”
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Jin was worried, four days had passed and Taehyung still had his “accessories.” The blonde was beginning to think they’d never go away. At least he could help the younger by bringing him some food. It was already 6 o'clock and the rest of the members joined him in walking down the hallway to their dorm. All of them chatting about the day's events and wondering how their friend was doing.
“I hope Yoongi didn't eat him.”
Hoseok joked bumping his elbow against Jimins side. The short dancer laughed reaching for the door handle before he spoke.
“Nah, they're probably both sleeping, god knows how much Yoongi hyung likes to sleep. Tae was probably bored to death.”
Walking into the dark apartment the group immediately smelt a mixture of greasy take out food and something else. Jin couldn't quite place the second smell but he didn't have to guess long once he walked into the living room. The sound of plastic bags filled with bibimbap and bulgogi hitting the floor alerted the rest of the group to Jin, who had just fallen to the floor himself. The blonde was stuttering and gawking pointing at the sight in front of him. Namjoon looked concerned as he watched Jin tremble on the floor.
“What’s wrong?”
Before Jin could answer Jungkook cut in.
“Um hyung, you might wanna look up…”
Jimin was right about one thing, they were both sleeping. Just not in the way he expected. Yoongi’s cheek was pressed firmly against Taehyung’s who had his arms wrapped peacefully around the rappers neck. They were both still connected their lower halves naked for the world to see.
“HOLY SHIT!”
Hoseok screeched, slapping his stomach as he laughed his ass off. The shrill noise alerted Taehyung whose eyes popped open. The vocalist darted his head back and forth, sitting up more when he noticed his fellow group members.
“Mm Tae, what's wrong? Go back to sleep…”
Yoongi’s groggy voice filled the room as he dragged lazy arms to wrap possessively around his lover's neck.
“Well good morning sunshine, I see you've been getting busy haven't you.”
Yoongi’s eyes were blurry and still filled with sleep but he knew the sound of Hoseoks voice. Scrambling to sit up Yoongi finally pulled out of Taehyung, the redhead quivering when a gush of cum slipped out of his abused hole.
“Well would you look at that, Tae’s ears are gone!”
Namjoon sounded like he just won the lottery as he flashed a cheeky smile at Hoseok.
“I know, guess all he needed was a good fuck! Right Yoongi?”
The rapper gave the group a deadpanned stare before tiredly messing with his grey hair and protectively wrapping a blanket around Taehyung and himself.
“We’re going back to sleep.”
Taehyung’s whines could be heard from down the hall as Yoongi herded him to Jin and his shared room.
“But hyung I’m finally free, let's go outside and play!”
The rest of the group laughed until a harsh thud sounded. Jin had fainted.