Pairing: Vhope (Taehyung and Hoseok)

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Hoseok panted and bit his lip.

It's been so long since he saw Taehyung dance.

Well, like that.

They were practicing choreography for their next concert.

The track selected was none other than Silver Spoon.

And every time Taehyung thrusted into the air, his breath hitched.

He wanted to moan so badly.

He also had a twitching boner straining to be released.

Luckily it was covered by his baggy sweatshirt.

He didn't want anyone to know that instead of critiquing everyone's skills, he had been watching Taehyung. He wanted in the worst way possible to just push Taehyung up against a wall and  him senseless.

But he had to keep composure, at least until they were back at their dorm, alone, with the door locked, and stark-naked.

Then he could have Taehyung.

All to himself.

Taehyung's hot  all sweaty and panting.

Begging to be  until he would go completely numb.

His hot  splattered all over them.

Bending down to lick and savor his sweet, sweet c-

He mentally facepalmed himself at his dirty thoughts.

What was this boy doing to me?

He shook his head to focus a little more on the choreography instead of that little fox's body.

To no avail, of course.

When the beat dropped and Taehyung started hip-thrusting again, he got distracted and lost his balance and stumbled back a little.

"Are you okay, Hoseok?" Jin asked worriedly.

"Yeah, just a little sick today, that's all." Hoseok covered. "Can I go back to the dorm? I need to lay down."

"Sure, are you completely positive that you're only a little sick?" Jin questioned again with concern.

"Yes, I think I pulled a muscle." Hoseok reassured him.

"Alright, I hope you feel better." Jin comforted.

"Thanks, hyung." Hoseok smiled and walked out the door with his bag, relieved to get out of there, he let out a sigh.

He went to the dorm and decided to relieve himself of his throbbing erection by taking a long, relaxing shower. And jerking off, of course.

He closed the door to the dorm and put his things back in his room. He then stripped off his clothing and hopped in the shower stall. He turned the knob to the warmest setting and let it rain down onto his back. Tilting his head back to wet his hair, he started pleasing himself. He deeply massaged shampoo into his scalp, making him moan lowly. Then, he lathered soap all over his body, keeping his eyes closed as he breathed out deeply. He then teased his  a little by stroking it a few times. He moaned and leaned against the wall for support. Completely enthralled in pleasure and the water running, he didn't hear the door to the bathroom open and close shut. He was completely startled when the curtain was pulled back and replaced with a seductive smile on an even more sexy face.

"Taehyung! What are you doing in here?!" Hoseok shrilled, trying to cover as much of his body as possible.

"Already jerking off, are we?" Taehyung chuckled, taking in every square inch of the masterpiece in front of him.

"N-N-No! I was just relaxing, that's all." Hoseok blushed.

"Looks like it." Taehyung bit his lip as he stared down at the situation in between Hoseok's hands.

Hoseok looked at the ground, not wanting to look into the dark eyes of his lover.

"I missed you, baby." Taehyung grinned, "Did you miss me too?"

"Not really, I just saw you a few minutes ago so..." Hoseok lied.

"Oh, now come on! You and I both know that's not true." Taehyung proved.

"You're right, it's not." Hoseok admits, hesitantly.

Taehyung snickers, "Yep, and guess what?" He raises a brow suggestively.

"What?" Hoseok implores nervously.

"I'm coming in." Taehyung reveals and slowly strips off his clothes, one-by-one. Hoseok gulps at the impressive sight across from him.

"I knew you'd like that." Taehyung winks before stepping into the confined space and drawing the curtain closed.

"Taehyung, I'm so hot right now." Hoseok says, flushed from the neck up.

"Oh, really? Let me help you with that, then." Taehyung closes the distance between them and their lips move together in a melodious manner, a perfect fit. Taehyung bites Hoseok's lip, making the elder groan. He swipes a cooling tongue over the love wound, asking for entrance. 

Hoseok readily accepts, letting his mouth to be explored by Taehyung. He flicked his tongue against the roof of his mouth, a moan escaping from his hyung's throat. Gliding mouths soon turned into thrashing teeth. They roughly fought for dominance, Taehyung winning easily. Taehyung pulls back for air with the delicious taste of his hyung in his mouth. Hoseok bites his lip harshly as Taehyung kisses down his jawline, neck, and across his collarbone. Taehyung nips, sucks, and pulls aggressively at his hyung's neck and collarbone. Hoseok curses when Taehyung suckles at a particularly sensitive spot, making Taehyung smile against his skin. Taehyung separates from the hickey-speckled column and moves Hoseok from the wall to under the shower-head. He rinses his hyung of the soapy lather and kisses him with a passionately intense manner. They continue to be in this position for what seems like eternity, kissing and fondling each other, before Taehyung pushes him back against the wall and slides his tongue seductively over his bottom lip while looking at Hoseok with nothing but pure desire in his eyes. Hoseok pants from all of the luscious exertion from before.

"I always wanted to see how you would taste, hyung. Can I?" Taehyung ponders, unsure.

Hoseok loves it. He loves how Taehyung can change his dirty, wanton image into something so innocent, like a virgin, in a split second. It keeps him coming back for more. He smiles and combs his fingers through Taehyung's wet fringe.

"Sure you can, sweetie." Hoseok confirms, pressing a tender peck on delicious lips.

Taehyung kisses Hoseok back, molding his lips to them. He kisses along his jaw and teasingly tugs at his earlobe, eliciting a moan from Hoseok. He licks a soothing line down his neck, lingering on the marks he made. He caresses his collarbone and kisses down his shoulder. He trails the love marks down lower, licking and sucking his stomach and chest. He finally marks the spot just above his manhood. Hoseok whines and leans his head against the wall, captured in heavenly delight. Taehyung torments the elder by pulsing his tongue on the slit. Hoseok entangles his fingers in Taehyung's hair, encouraging him to do more. Taehyung revolves his tongue around the tip. Taehyung traces his tongue up and down his shaft. He plunges the head of his  into his mouth, Hoseok sobbing happily at the warm feeling. Taehyung slowly lowers his mouth until he's at the base, controlling his gag reflex. Hoseok whispers to see if he was hurting him, Taehyung humming a no, which makes Hoseok groan in joy for a response. Taehyung bobs his head and hollows his cheeks, while running his hands up and down Hoseok's inner thighs. Taehyung tilted his head side-to-side, creating friction on his . Hoseok signaled Taehyung to let his mouth off of his . Taehyung popped off it disappointedly.

"What's wrong, hyung? Am I doing it wrong?" Taehyung questions.

"I'm not going to  unless I'm inside of you." Hoseok promised huskily and pushed Taehyung against the wall this time, so Taehyung faced him. Hoseok propped Taehyung's legs around his waist and held his torso up with his arms for support. He begins kissing him passionately while rubbing against Taehyung. Taehyung was gasping with pleasure from the friction and the sucking of his lips. Hoseok darted a finger into his mouth and sucked on it, keeping a hot stare on Taehyung. He started to tease Taehyung's  with his saliva-soaked appendage. Taehyung moans as he gets adjusted to the feeling. Hoseok curls and wriggles his finger inside him, making the younger wail in pleasure.

Taehyung moaned, "Faster!" as Hoseok added the second and third.

Hoseok pumped his fingers in and out of his dongsaeng's tight . He captured his lips again for a passionate kiss, silencing his screams of pleasure.

Taehyung separated from the kiss, " me, hyung! I can't take it anymore!" He practically begs at him. Hoseok follows orders as he aligns his penis with his entrance, slowly letting it in. It seems like an eternity before he's completely inside. He lets Taehyung adjust bit-by-bit to his length. Taehyung rolls his hips against his hyung, asking for movement.

"Move, hyung, I'm ready." Taehyung reassures. And with that, Hoseok slowly pulls out and thrusts back in. He starts going faster, with Taehyung's grunts and moans rooting him on. As he's going faster, he finds Taehyung's prostate, which sends Taehyung to curse like a sailor. He continues his movements so with each thrust he's hitting his prostate head-on. Taehyung's throat is hoarse from the blowjob and all the blissful moaning he's been doing, but he doesn't mind because what he's receiving is way better. Hoseok leans in to leave marks on Taehyung's neck, never losing his rhythm. Hoseok bites his sweet spot which sends Taehyung into a shivering orgasm, spurting cum onto the both of them. Hoseok follows suit soon after, letting his fluids paint the insides of him. He embraces Taehyung in a lazy grip. After they get some of their energy back, they rinse all of their semen off themselves.

"Thank you, hyung, for doing this." Taehyung smiles as he towels off.

"No, actually thank you for distracting me!" Hoseok smiles, kissing his lips.

"Anytime." Taehyung winks at him.

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