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Mmhh.. G-go harder Tae, harder", Yoongi moaned in his hoarse voice, his throat dry from all the moan and screams from the two previous rounds.

They were in the room to pack the arms they will need to rescue Jin from the warehouse. The plan and the time were set, which was to take place 2 hours later.

The dimly lit underground room filled with snipers, SMGs and assault rifles and blades of different shapes and sizes was the second home for the sniper and the sharp shooter. Taehyung and Yoongi spend most of their time here. They either stock and clean the arms or fuck and make love.

But today was a little different. Yoongi's cool demeanor broke as soon as they finished packing the snipers, guns and knives in a duffle bag. He was raging and anxious. Pacing back and forth. The anger of the fact that Doyun dared lay his filthy hands on Jin and that bitch being a rat. The guilt of letting Doyun even take Jin, although that wasn't none's fault. The anxiety of following the plan through and the fear of something happening to Jin and his family altogether, all of that crashed onto him the moment he set foot in his safe home - his Armory, with his Tae near him.

Taehyung was quick to notice the anxious eyes of his boyfriend, his stiff posture and his rapid breathing and only knew one way to calm his baby down at that moment.

So, he grabbed Yoongi by his neck and crashed their lips into a hard passionate kiss, all tongues and teeth. One thing leading to another, and to this moment.

After being bend over on the table with katanas on display and riding Taehyung on the spinning chair, Yoongi was now held against the shelf with Tae's favourite snipers, completely naked, skin glistening with a layer of sweat. His hair sticking out in different directions from the harsh tugs of Taehyung.

His pale legs were crossed at Tae's waist, hands holding the shelf behind him for dear life with his head thrown back in ecstasy.

"Yeah? Do it like when I go harder, baby?", Tae slammed balls deep into Yoongi.

"Naarggh, yes. Yes.", Yoongi screamed as Tae thrusted into him harder, hitting his already abused prostate with every thrust. The room was filled with moans and screams of pleasure. Lewd noises of slapping of skin against skin and the squelching sound of the lube only fueled them, along with the rattles of the snippers from the hard thrusts.

Tae's one hand held Yoongi hard by his waist, sure to leave finger prints, and the other hand clutching his jaw. He thrust two of his long fingers in Yoongi's mouth as he marked his pale collarbone with deep purple bruises. Yoongi sucked on Tae's fingers, swirling his tongue on them, drooling on Tae's forearm. Yoongi rolled his eyes back at the feeling of being full as Tae shifted a little and slammed harder as nicked at Yoongi's skin, drawing some blood. He licked the wound clean as he swam in the pool of lust.

"F-fuck, yes. R-right there Tae," Yoongi called as Tae hit his bundle of nerves harder. Yoongi moaned and cursed as Tae took his mind and body to utopia. Tae bit onto his shoulder and licked the mark with every thrust. Tae made sure to color Yoongi's shoulder and neck with shades of red and purple as he slammed into him with all the love and lust he has for his baby.

Yoongi clawed at Tae's bare back drawing a little blood (it was there thing) as Taehyung kept slamming into the spot, filling him to the point where he could feel him in his stomach, edging him closer to climax.

"I'm close Tae," Yoongi whimpered as he felt the knot in his lower abdomen tighten and clenched around Tae.

"Me too, baby," Tae grunted and thrusted harder as he leaned to capture Yoongi's lips into a sloppy kiss. A few thrusts later Yoongi came between them, onto his and Taehyung's chest, with a high-pitched scream calling out for the only man that could fuck him so good, as he clenched around Tae's dick harder.

Tae lost all his self-control when he heard his name roll out of Yoongi's tongue so sinfully. With that he slammed hard into the clenching hole for one more time and came deep inside Yoongi, painting the walls white and filling him to the brim.

Heavy breaths were all they could manage for a couple minutes. Neither Taehyung nor Yoongi moved from their position, Yoongi's body pressed to the shelf while Taehyung's to Yoongi's.

"I love you so much baby", Taehyung broke the silence and lifted his head to look into Yoongi's eyes. He brushed a few sticky blue strands of hair away from Yoongi's sweaty forehead and kissed him.

Yoongi smiled at Taehyung's action, muttering a "I love you too" which was barely audible, but Tae caught it anyways.

Yoongi whimpered as Tae carried him to their desk, still connected. Tae placed Yoongi softly on the table and pulled out. He pulled his leather pants up that was pulled down to mid-thigh during their actions and cleaned Yoongi with tissues and then cleaned himself.

A smirk gracing his lips when he noticed a few white cum stains on his knee high boots. He wouldn't bothered cleaning it. It's so lewd he felt high on it.

He dressed himself and helped Yoongi dress while showering a lot of butterfly kisses on his face and shoulders eliciting smiles from the older

Yoongi felt lighter and more confident. Not that he doubted himself or his boyfriend's skills or his family. But now he was ready to rip out anyone's filthy hands that dared touch Jin.

"Let's go V, time for some action," he said, back to his usual cool demeanor and stoic face and extended his hands to Taehyung who intertwined their fingers together. "Let's kill them all, shall we?", Taehyung smiled fondly at his baby as he picked up the duffle bag full of arms and walked out of the room with Suga by his side.

LMAO, THIS SCENE WAS WRITTEN WAY BEFORE I STARTED THE BOOK. BUT ANYWAY, DOUBLE UPDATE.  >.< 

ENJOY THE LITTLE SMUT Y'ALL. 

UNTILL NEXT TIME, SPREAD LOVE. LOVE YOURSELF. <3