Catch Me, Hyung Chapter 9

It was raining that night and all Jungkook could do was lay awake and listen to the sound of the rain and Taehyung’s soft snores. The past days have been bliss for him; having Taehyung beside him most of the day and under him by night.

Yes. Jeon Jungkook was now having thoughts of because of Kim Taehyung. Ever since his talk with Yoongi, he began to see under a new light. It doesn’t make his love for Taehyung cheap and dirty, but rather it expresses the love he has for Taehyung that words can’t quite deliver. Now, thinking of doesn’t make him queasy and uncomfortable, it now gives him something to look forward to.

And looking forward to it is all he could do for now.

Taehyung is a cuddler, and now, to Jungkook’s delight and torture, he became Taehyung’s cuddle pillow. The older would move a lot in his sleep. And every night was as much a torture as it was pleasurable. Taehyung would wrap his arms around him, and rub his nose against Jungkook’s neck. And sometimes, when the older was having a nice dream, he would grind himself onto him.

Taehyung told him that he cannot sleep without him, but at this rate, he cannot sleep with him beside. And right now, Taehyung was having a rather nice dream.

It’s not like Jungkook was complaining about their sleeping arrangements; he does want to be with Taehyung as much as possible, but sometimes, he gets all warm inside and it makes him want to express his love. His body is ultra sensitive and he gets all hot and sweaty. And suddenly, he became aware of everything and of anything.

He suddenly saw how Taehyung’s over-sized shirt is currently exposing his shoulder. He can see the older’s defined collarbone and graceful neck. Jungkook turned them around so that he was on top of Taehyung. He situated himself between the other’s legs, his hands running through the older’s arms and taking hold of his wrists; and ever so slowly, he kissed the base of his neck. He on it until blood started to form.

The action roused Taehyung awake. Jungkook was aware of this, but still he continued to shower the older with wet kisses.

“Kookie. What are you doing?” He said, trying to break off the younger’s hold. “I want to sleep.” Jungkook let the tip of his tongue run through the length of his neck, earning a pleasurable moan from Taehyung.

“K-Kookie.” He muttered. Taehyung smiled at this and took at as approval. He kissed the older’s jawline, he felt how Taehyung shivered and unconsciously jerked his crotch. He felt the older’s hard on against his stomach and it just made him hungrier for more Taehyung.

“Taehyung, you’re driving me insane!” He grumbled with a rough voice. He kissed the older’s chin before and biting on it. Taehyung struggled against his touch, using his body to shake him off.

“Yah, just kiss me already and let me touch you! You’re unfair!” He complained. Immediately, Jungkook took his hold off his wrists, placing his hands on the sides of the older’s head. Taehyung wrapped his arms around the younger’s neck to pull himself up and kiss him.

Unlike their previous kisses, Taehyung fought for dominance, making it even more rough and wilder. He entered Jungkook’s mouth with his tongue, surprising the younger. It definitely caught him off guard, but after a few moments, he did the same.

With their tongues dancing and their hands feeling each other up, things got very heated soon enough. Taehyung flipped them over and straddled Jungkook. He positioned himself on top of the younger’s crotch, immediately feeling his hard on.

“I see you’re excited, Kookie.” He said in such a low and husky voice that it drove Jungkook even hungrier for more Taehyung. He grinded himself onto Jungkook’s crotch, feeling the younger’s hard member against his own. Jungkook drew his head back in pleasure, his hands holding the sheets tightly. He couldn’t take anymore so he flipped them back with him on top.

“Don’t say you aren’t Tae.” He said before going down to claim Taehyung’s lips. His hands took hold of the older’s shirt and in swoop, it came off. His kisses started to go south, Taehyung neck, shoulder and chest. Jungkook didn’t know what he was doing, but he knew he just had to get a taste of every inch on Kim Taehyung.

He kissed one and used his tongue to flick it. He felt it harden against his tongue so he used his hand to play with the other one. He was surprised to feel Taehyung’s s become hard and sensitive to the touch. Naturally he started to kiss the other one and played the other.

Taehyung’s head was drawn back in pleasure, his hands grabbed the younger’s neck and gave it a slightly forceful tug. Jungkook’s kisses started to go more south, kissing and on his stomach. He grabbed Jungkook’s shoulder and pushed him up, meeting the younger’s eyes. Despite the dimly lit room, he saw Jungkook’s eyes, darkened with lust.

“Why am I half and you’re fully clothed?” He asked. He is sure his eyes are as hungry as Jungkook’s was. He wanted the younger and he wanted him bad. He pushed him back so he was on his knees. He lifted the younger’s shirt and kissed the exposed skin. He lifted it even higher and saw Jungkook’s sculpted abdominals. He each one, and making sure he leaves a mark.

“Yah, Kim Taehyung, what are you doing?!” The younger asked him, wary of the marks on his stomach despite how pleasurable it feels.

“Shut up, Kookie. You’re mine.” He replied. He grabbed the hair on the back of his neck and pulled the younger towards him, roughly kissing him. “And address me properly Jeon Jungkook.” He added, turning them around and pushed him back down. He straddled the younger again as he went back to kissing Jungkook’s body.

He took his time tasting Jungkook, his kisses go higher as he slowly lifted the younger’s shirt. “Just let me take it off already, Taehyung?” he complained, only getting his s twisted and nibbled on in reply. “Aren’t you going to address me properly?” he said, looking up with his lips against Jungkook’s . He on it, exactly how he got earlier.

Jungkook felt a little bit irritated because of this, still feeling like Taehyung sees him as a child. He lifted himself up, using his elbows as support. “Yah, do you still see me as a child? Am I not man enough for you? Boyfriends don’t use honorifics.” He complained.

Taehyung sat back up, suddenly frustrated at the interruption. But still, he got to see his handiwork at Jungkook’s body. He felt the younger up, flicking the younger’s with his finger. “No. You’re definitely a man.” He replied with lust, feeling the muscles on Jungkook’s chest. He lifted the shirt completely and soon it was discarded on the floor.

“Can’t I call you informally?” He asked, stopping Taehyung. “Well that was a buzz kill.” He said, getting off Jungkook. He laid back down on the bed, looking up to the ceiling.

“Taehyung. Is it such a big deal?” Jungkook asked, facing the older one. “Yah, look at me.” He said, pulling Taehyung’s chin to face him, but the other shook off his hands.

“Kookie, is it such a big deal?” he repeated the question. “I don’t like to drop honorifics, why is it such a big deal?” He asked back, sitting up.

“Taehyung-ah.” He called affectionately. He expected the other to look pleased, but was surprised by the frown on his face.

“Yah, I called you with endearments and you frown on me. My feelings make you frown?” He asked, his voice rising. Taehyung looked even more irritated by this.

“One more time, Jungkook. Disrespect me one more time, Jeon Jungkook, I won’t stand still.” Taehyung stood up, looking mad.

“Wow, you must really dislike me, Kim Taehyung.” He complained. Taehyung sighed in frustration and looked at him sadly.

“Ok. You can call me anything you want.” He said, Jungkook looked to him in surprised, a smile immediately hung on his face.

“You must really look down on me a lot.” He said sadly to himself. Jungkook’s smile fell at once and looked down. He saw Taehyung made his way to the door.

“Where are you going?” he asked.

“Outside.” He smiled sadly before going out.

Jungkook didn’t know what happened. Things went too fast and out of proportion. One minute they were sleeping, then hot and heavy the next, then they were arguing, and sad the next. All he wanted was to drop honorifics and further their relationship, but this happened. It was rare for Taehyung to call him by his full name; he was always called Kookie, or his Kookie if he was lucky. And the way Taehyung called his name made him feel hollow inside. Like winning and realizing you won by default.