[M] Chapter 10 (1/1)

Chapter Song >> Ammunition “You realize you cannot afford to be absent any longer, right? You’re definitely going to miss the promotion if you don’t return as soon as possible.” Soojung sighs in defeat and with a roll of her eyes lands her gaze on the blue, crystal waters across her as she grips her cellphone harder. It’s late in the afternoon and the sun has already started setting, making it the perfect time for a swim. Everyone expect her has already dived in. “Yeah, I know, but we’ll be here for another week or so,” she informs and pouts softly, not really ecstatic about the fact that they’re going to spent more days in the island, “Jungkook has reunited with a childhood friend and he has literally lost his shit. He really gets on my nerves.” “Jungkook gets on your nerves? Well that’s something I never imagined I’d hear. Soojungie, you love your boyfriend!” The woman nods to herself, messing with the sand beneath her, “Yeah, of course I do. I just.. He spends so much time with that guy and I feel kind of.. Jealous..?” she confesses cowardly. “Aw, does little Soojungie feel imprisoned in that luxurious island? Yes, she does! Yes, she does!” her friend mocks in a baby voice, only managing to frustrate her even more. “I’m not kidding! I’m bored to death!” she whines and glances at the waters again, where Taemin, Taehyung and Jungkook seem to be having a small chat. “Oh come on! There’s nothing entertaining? Absolutely nothing?” Soojung’s gaze lands on Taemin and a smile creeps on her lips, “Well.. Mentioned childhood friend has a brother..” she reveals and the shocked gasp she gets as a response makes her almost want to burst into laughter. “Oh Soojung! Don’t tell me you’re cheating on Jungkook!” She laughs and lies on her back, “Okay, I won’t say it,” he messes with her, uncontrollable laughter suddenly taking over both sides, “We’re just fooling around, it’s nothing serious.” She explains carefully, unable to wipe the smile off her face as her thoughts wander to Taemin. “I really hope so. I can’t even imagine how angry Jungkook would be if he found out. Stop it before it’s too late.” “Oh, come on. Stop being a party pooper. It’s just for another week and I already told you that it’s nothing more than just a fling. We’re just having fun.” She grabs her sunglasses and takes them off, turning her back to the sun. “Just imagine how you would feel if you discovered that he’s cheating on you.” “You’re taking this too seriously. Besides, Jungkook loves me, he would never do this to me.” She nearly scolds her. A running figure catches her attention all of a sudden and she realizes that Taemin is coming her way, “Whoops, got to go now.” “Just be caref—” She places her phone back in her bag and puts on her brightest smile. “What are you doing here alone? Come play with us.” Taemin jokes, standing above her, his dripping wet skin glistering under the light of the sun. Soojung gives him a perplexed look nevertheless, smirks later on, “Play? With you, Jungkook and Taehyung? I don’t think so, darling.” she laughs and places her arm under her head for better support. “Oh, come on. Hwayoung-ah wants to play a game and we’re missing a person. Plus, she doesn’t want to be anywhere near Jungkook because, apparently, he hurts Soojung unnie at night.” he quotes Hwayoung’s words in a mocking voice and it is obvious that he does not want to play any type of game either, “Come or I’ll make you come.” With a cock of her eyebrow Soojung bursts into laugher, although feeling a bit self-conscious about the fact that even Hwayoung can hear them when they’re having sex, “Oh, yeah? And how are you going to do that?” she smiles mockingly and before she has any time to comprehend, Taemin has already lifted her off the ground, “Yah!” “You asked for it!” he shouts while running towards the cold waters before them. He stops with a deep breath as soon as he can feel water covering his feet and turns to look at Soojung. “Don’t you dare.” Soojung threatens, acting as though she doesn’t know how impulsive Taemin can be and as her body lands on the water she mentally thanks herself for having worn a swimsuit. She also grins widely underwater, thinking how attractive and funny Taemin actually is. — “Shit..” Taehyung’s room is silent, only their breaths echo around the cramped space. “Shit, I’m so close..” Jungkook’s single desperate moan breaks the monotonous silence for just a brief second. They are sitting across each other on Taehyung’s bed, each one’s hands inside the other’s pants. As expected, it is not the most comfortable position out of all, yet they have managed to make the best out of it, with Taehyung’s head buried In the crook of Jungkook’s neck, messing with the skin carefully, and Jungkook copying the position. “Oh, fuck!” Jungkook yells, his voice high pitched and utterly broken. Taehyung is touching him in all the right places, fingering the tip of his member over and over, making it difficult, almost impossible, for Jungkook to last for long, “Ugh..” he moans, “.. Are you close?” he inquires silently, his hands suddenly working more confidently on Taehyung’s shaft. A  chuckle vibrates in the base of the elder’s throat and he laughs seconds later, his hips bucking to meet more of Jungkook’s hands, “Definitely.. But you’ll come first..” he lifts his head and smiles  at the younger, leaning in to plant a kiss on his jawline. “God.. You’re making everything so complicated..” Jungkook giggles, his lips searching for his lover’s. Their tongues get tangled again and both of them seem to have lost count of how many times they have kissed so far and how many times they plan on doing it again. It is as if time has slowed down just for them, just so they can cherish each other to the fullest possible. Each and every second they spend together is precious and they are not fools to let it go to waste. Jungkook feels his throat tightening and his climax approaching, he doesn’t have much air to breathe. His movements falter on Taehyung’s length and he does not hesitate to let go of himself, coming undone, white stripes painting Taehyung’s hands inside the his boxers. He has trouble breathing for a few seconds, as the older male does not stop caressing his sensitive member, “Stop it, I’m through..” he chokes out entirely spent, removing his hands from the other’s pants. He falls back on the bed, breathing deeply to restock all the air he needs. Taehyung wonders for a minute if Jungkook is mad at him, whether he did something to upset the younger because his sudden actions make him seem as if he is the definition of selfishness —a thing he definitely isn’t. Taehyung is left with a raging boner, a boner Jungkook should take of yet shows no signs of interest in doing so. “Hey, are we cool?” Taehyung frowns at Jungkook, his hand dipping in his own pants. He takes a good look of his lover —his whole body sweaty and his member wet with cum and body fluids —a sight that could totally throw him off the edge at that exact moment. “What?” Jungkook asks, narrowing his eyes, “Of course we’re cool, what are you talking about?” he almost laughs and Taehyung is nearly sure that nothing is wrong—that he was just being paranoid. “Okay..” he half whispers, focusing on getti