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Taehyung didn't even realize he was crying until Jungkook's tongue flicked at the wetness trailing down his cheek, tasting it like a prize. Two thick fingers were already knuckle-deep inside him, curling just right, while the third joined without mercy.

His body jerked at the stretch and the burn.

Another batch of hot tears rolled down the corner of his eyes. It... It was overwhelming. It hurt but the pain didn't feel like pain.

"A-Ah! P-Please!" don't stop. He trembled; his legs spread wide while his sneaker clad feet rested in air. "Fuck, Jungkook!" D-Don't Stop!

His voice broke, hips twitching as pleasure surged through him in waves. He felt Jungkook's lips against his own, his hot breath against his mouth and burning gaze on his face, but he couldn't open his eyes. He could only focus on Jungkook's fingers moving inside him, hitting his prostrate again. Again. And a-again! God!

Filthy sounds reached his ears above the roaring blood. He tugged at Jungkook's hair again desperately.

He could swear he saw the edges of the world blur behind his closed lids when Jungkook went deeper. His body jerked at the force of it. "Fuc—gg!!" He gasped, but his head fell back on the stone with a hard impact. Pain shot from it but he could care less.

It was so good. So goddam good!

He opened his eyes when he heard Jungkook groan only to find him staring at him. His heart, which was already struggling to pump blood, stuttered. His uncle was looking at him as if it was the most beautiful sight he has ever seen.

Like he couldn't believe ruin could be so divine. And wreckage could also bloom so soft.

It made something within him flip.

His fingers curled tighter around Jungkook's hair instinctively. He stared back at him unblinking despite how his body jerked with every thrust, how he struggled to breath and how the delicate skin of his back burnt as it rubbed against the hard surface.

Taehyung's heart almost broke free from his chest when Jungkook rested his forehead against his. "You are so beautiful, Taehyung. I...I don't know if I want to ruin you or worship you."

Taehyung knew what he wanted. He wanted to be worshipped until he was ruined. His hormones were too wild. His need seemed to know no limits. Sex was new to him. He wanted to touch the horizons of pleasure. He wanted to know it all. 

God! He was crazy.

His hand slipped from Jungkook's hair, trailing down until it found the arm whose fingers were deep inside him and helped Jungkook to thrust deeper inside. His back arched when the fingers curled inside him. The coil in his abdomen was ready to snap. 

"J-Jungkook!" he cried, trying to hold onto him tighter, wanting anything to ground himself in a world that was about to tilt sideways. He was ready to trip. God! He... He could feel his orgasm buzzing in his toes, up his calf muscles and running towards his dick faster and faster.

"Yes, wildflower!" Jungkook demanded against his lips, his words so soft and gentle despite the way they came out gritted. Taehyung wanted to protest. He had two complains with those two words. First the name! That name. He didn't know why it made him feel so many things all at once and then the tone. He had no right to be so rightfully cruel in his actions and talk so soft.

He opened his mouth to speak but all that came out was broken moans. His eyes rolled back. He saw the stars behind his lids when Jungkook's fingers massaged that tender spot. His own hand guiding Jungkook to reach deeper amd deeper.

"Touch yourself." Jungkook ordered.

The demand was so sudden that Taehyung's eyes flew open, while the coil in his abdomen almost snapped. He clenched around his fingers instinctively.

Jungkook's gaze was dark. His beautiful eyes held the command. "I said, touch yourself, wildflower." he repeated. His words lingered in the air like sin. "Wrap that pretty hand around your cock and stroke it for me."

Taehyung looked at him for a moment, unable to think. Unable to move. Unable to breath, but he couldn't defy the look in his uncle's eyes. He felt like if Jungkook asked him to choke himself with those eyes, Taehyung would do that happily. Just to please him.

He nodded, hastily. It wasn't like he was touching himself in front of Jungkook for the first time but his hand still trembled as it moved between them.

He swallowed.

The second his palm brushed his own burning length, his back arched off the cold stone. Holding his cock with his excited hand, he gave it a stroke.

"Fuck!" He groaned. Something between approval and a cry echoed in the cave. His head fell back as he pumped himself while three thick fingers fucked him right. "Shit, Jungkook!"

Sex... It can't get any better than this... can it?

"That's like it, wildflower." Jungkook approved, his voice still holding that edge where it sounded almost restrained.

Taehyung's hand moved urgently. Slick noises mingled with the wet, obscene sound of Jungkook's fingers moving in and out of him filled his ears. The soft sound of water splashing as waves carried it into the cave disappeared somewhere.

His thighs trembled. His muscles twitched. 

He threw his head back when he felt Jungkook's mouth on the column of his throat. God! He was doing too many things at the same time and Taehyung was too sensitive to process it all. His uncle's teeth grazed his skin while tongue licked the sweat-slick curve beneath his jaw and Taehyung lost it.

"Am g-gonna cum." He cried out in pleasure. His cells threatened to shrink to singularity while his eyes rolled back.

"Yeah... Cum all over my fucking fingers, baby." Jungkook dragged his fingers out only to slam them back in, rough and merciless, and Taehyung's teeth gritted. His body convulsed.

"C-Close!" He choked, his fingers tightening around his cock, chasing that high. So Close. Everything within him shook like an earthquake had broken out of somewhere deep. He was scared he was going to lose himself in tremors.

He moaned loud and helpless.

He curled his toes in his sneakers, and a cry took birth in his throat but any sound refused to come out. It was stuck there. Torturing. Tormenting. Suffocating him just right. Beads of sweat formed at his hairline.

"Cum, wildflower. Let it go." His uncle told him again.

"Jung--" He nodded, trying to form words but couldn't. His eyes widened impossibly as his body locked in tight. He couldn't hold in. And he couldn't let go. For a moment, he couldn't do or think about anything except blinding pleasure that was just a moment away from his reach.

And just at the brink, just before he could fall off the edge, his uncle kissed him. Taehyung couldn't even kiss back. He could just lay there, feeling the burning stretch in his ass, thick fingers massaging his prostate, and his dick twitching in his hold as he chased his release.

This was heaven! And he never wanted to leave. He could live in this moment, in this cave for all his life, eating Jungkook's hunger and drinking from his eyes, breathing from his mouth while he held him, touched him. Fucked him. Senseless.

"Fuck! Come for me, wildflower. Ruin yourself for me." Jungkook commanded again. His voice... it wrapped around his throat like a choker and forced the orgasm out of him.

Taehyung broke. His back arched almost painfully while heat in his body rushed to his groin like a tidal wave that destroyed everything inside him. He fell apart with a final thrust that hit right on the sweet spot.

His body twisted, jolting under the force of it, mouth wide open in a silent scream. Like a rope twisted too much, it rippled when let free. Tears rolled down the corner of his eyes as his expressions twisted into those of pain and pleasure. And he lost the sense of the world.

He could barely breathe. Barely think. His lips were parted. His entire body felt too tight, too light, too hot. Too exhausted.

Black.

A complete blank and black. He struggled to keep himself awake.

His chest rose and fell erratically against the hard stone that felt too cold suddenly beneath him. A shudder ran down his spine, but he couldn't differentiate if it was from coldness, or another aftershock.

The sticky patches of his semen burnt his skin. It took him some time to feel his body again.

"Fuck!" He cursed, when he found his voice. Fuck! He cursed again. And again, as he tried to steady his breathe. What was that? He wanted to ask. It can't be normal. To feel that way. Too feel so much and explode into nothingness.

It can not be normal.

He could still not feel his legs. Heck, he couldn't feel anything. Anything except lightheaded. Euphoria!

He licked his lips as he opened his eyes and blinked through the dark haze only to find Jungkook still hovering above him. Sweating and panting. Watching him and waiting. Still hard.

Taehyung blinked again. And again, as he stared at his uncle.

God! He looked stunning from that angle. Jaw clenched with tension, hair damp and wild from Taehyung's fingers tugging them too much while his eyes carved from midnight burnt with possession. Taehyung's dick twitched.

"You're not done with me, right?" he asked because Taehyung wasn't. He wasn't done. Not even close. The muscles in his thighs trembled but he wanted more.

God! Just how much could a person want this?

He was unhinged, most probably. A mess. A ruined one at that. But only one summer he had.

Jungkook scoffed pulling back to unbutton his jeans. "Don't worry. I haven't even started with you yet, Wildflower. That was me breaking you open. Stretching your pretty hole to get you ready for the real thing."

Taehyung didn't expect any less from him.

Jungkook pushed his boxers down along with the jeans and Taehyung bit on his lower lip. Jungkook's thick cock, the real thing, Oh yes. It slapped his lower abs as soon as it got free, smearing the drop of precum on the tan skin.

Before his hazy mind could wrap around everything happening around him, Jungkook was over him, lowering him down on the stone until his ass was jutting out of the edge.

Taehyung's heart picked up its pace at being manhandled.

"Open up for me, princess." Jungkook parted his legs. "Let me see that pretty little thing."

Taehyung nodded, everything within him trembling as he opened his legs wider. Jungkook's eyes drifted down to the sight where his cock was hard again, while his hole begged for him. The boy bit on his lower lip and spread his legs even wider.

"I love how ready you always are for me." Jungkook commented, pumping his cock. The sight had Taehyung drooling.

"I love how good you fuck me." he retorted, his fingers gripping the edge of the stone. The last orgasm, it snapped something inside him. Like something was unleashed. Something primal. And he wanted more.

Taehyung had always wanted his uncle a little more, anyway.

"Oh, let me show you what it means to be fucked, wildflower." Jungkook said, his voice deep and intimidating. The look in his eyes was primal.

It made Taehyung's breath catch. He swallowed. That gaze, and the warning, it scared him. It did. But not enough to make him back away. God! He was already ruined.

He nodded, thrilled. He would love to see that.

Jungkook reached down--collected Taehyung's cum on the head of his cock, and smeared it against his hole, using it for lubrication. The action made the heat curl in his stomach.

It was so dirty. And so hot.

Sweat covered his skin again.

"Breathe, baby." His uncle said, aligning himself against Taehyung's hole.

And Taehyung did. He nodded, dragging a shaky breath just as Jungkook pushed in. The stretch burned, but he still slipped in with ease. The fullness knocked the wind out of Taehyung and he cursed.

No matter how thick the fingers but they could never prepare him for what his uncle carried in his pants. He always made Taehyung feel like he was taking it for the first time.

God! It hurt. And Taehyung loved it for that.

He was unhinged. Didn't he say that?

"Shit!" He heard Jungkook groan before he pulled back and pushed right in again. Slow and deep. And deliberate. Taehyung's body jerked and his back arched.

His mouth fell open as Jungkook's cock stuffed him. "Fuck!" Fuck! So full. It burnt. Like he was ripped open.

He could feel everything. Every thick inch, every vein throbbing, the angry head pushing in, spreading him open inch by inch as it went deeper and deeper. And the unbearable pressure of being filled so deep.

He felt it all.

"Oh God!" He moaned as his eyes glassy, fingers clutching at whatever he could find. Skin. Stone. Sanity.

The pressure was so maddening, so full he could barely think.

Jungkook held him by his waist, pulling in out and out, slow but deep. He glided so smoothly that Taehyung's walls clutched onto it.

"P-Please!" He cried out in pain and pleasure.

"Already crying?" Jungkook whispered. "We are just starting baby."

A chuckle left Taehyung despite everything. His uncle really enjoyed teasing. Was it his foreplay?

He opened his mouth to ask but Jungkook slammed in again. Taehyung's body jerked. "F-Fuck!" He choked out. "So big."

So big that he felt it moving in his stomach.

His head rolled back as the other picked his speed. "Fugg! Y-Yes... Don't stop." He... He wanted it so deep that it hurt!

And Jungkook gave him that. He held Taehyung's ankle and threw it over his shoulder. "Don't worry. You will feel it in your throat, Princess!"

The promise made him clench around Jungkook in a silent response. He was ashamed of himself but his body reacted before he could stop. The shame curled into his belly like liquid lava.

His uncle grunted. "You are crazy."

He nodded. "I ahh!!...am crazy." That sounded right. He was crazy. Or else he wouldn't be begging like a bitch in heat, wanting nothing less than to be fucked inside out. What has gotten into him? Where was the Taehyung who found it difficult to talk to Jungkook?

"And shameless." His uncle provoked.

"That too." He accepted, moaning when Jungkook thrusted into him hard and fast.

"And dirty."

"D-Dirty." Taehyung nodded again, unable to say more. He locked his legs behind his uncle and rolled his hips, letting Jungkook take him good. He was crazy and shameless and dirty, but only for him.

Always had been.

His uncle was so unaware what he made Taehyung with just a touch. No idea what kind of madness he pulled out of him with just a thrust, a word, or a glance. He was scared of it. He was scared he will be left a totally different person once they were done.

Jungkook growled as he gripped Taehyung's hips and fucked into him as if he forgot the world outside the cave. In the filthy little corner of the island where no one could hear, he made Taehyung scream his name again and again.

The sound of water sloshing around them was drowned by their heavy pants, the skin slapping against skin and the lewd sounds of Jungkook's cock moving inside Taehyung.

Taehyung felt like a doll. A porcelain doll being treated just right. The orgasm was forming in his gut.

His hips moved on their own to meet his uncle's thrusts halfway.

"Fuck Wildflower." Jungkook cursed picking him up. Taehyung's arms wrapped around Jungkook's neck while his trembling legs tightened around his hips as he clung onto him. "You make me want to ruin you for everyone else!"

Hasn't he already? Taehyung wanted to ask, but couldn't.

His mind swam as his uncle took him to the opposite wall. His sweating body slipped against Jungkook's but the older held him tight. Holding him against the wall, he aligned his cock to Taehyung's gaping hole and pushed in again.

He didn't do slow anymore.

"Shit!" He cried and threw his head back as Jungkook fucked him at an animalistic pace. The hard, uneven edges of the wall scraped his back but he could care less.

Teeth nipped at his neck before Jungkook licked the throat of Taehyung's column and sucked his sweet spot. He didn't know where to focus.

His body rocked against the wall at the force of the thrusts. His brain was spinning again. The heat was building. And building. And burning.

His eyes rolled back. God! He was never going to come out of whatever he was feeling without losing a part of himself.

He moaned shamelessly and squeezed Jungkook but Jungkook's hips kept moving like they had a mind of their own, deep and fast. And Taehyung's vision blurred. The satisfaction he felt... It felt unreal. And terrifying.

"Uncle Je-Jeon!" He whispered, holding his breath as Jungkook hit his prostate brutally, but no sound came out!

Jungkook said something but he could only nod. Another wave was pulling him under.

Fuck! He shook his head. No. No. No! it can't happen so fast. His eyes widened when he realized it and his breaths quickened. "Am co-" He began but it turned into a gasp.

The air got sucked out of his lungs.

His thighs trembled, arms locking around Jungkook in a chokehold as the orgasm ripped through him so violently it almost blanked him out. He clung onto Jungkook for the sake of his life as the tension in his core snapped.

His uncle kept moving.

"Fuck!" He shook his head to shake away the black from his vision. "FUCK! Fu—" He punched Jungkook's shoulders. It was too much. Overstimulation was killing him. "Jungkook!" He cried. "I... I ca-.. I can't." I can't.

Tears ran down his cheeks, while sweat covered him like a second skin despite the cold air inside the cave. He hissed when his uncle pulled out.

Jungkook held him gently and turned around, now leaning onto the wall himself. "Shit, Taehyung!" He cursed, his voice ragged and edgy but Taehyung could only cling onto him, aftershocks of his orgasm still wracking through his body.

He couldn't believe that happened.

It... it was terrifying. How it happened before he could process it. He wasn't ready for this. But it, also, was one of the most intense orgasms of his life.

He struggled to come down from the high.

"Breath!" He heard Jungkook whisper, his forehead resting against Taehyung's. "It's okay. You are okay."

He tried to breath. He was okay. Yes. But it was too much. "T-Too much." He complained totally forgetting his character. He wasn't a kid who cried and complained about sex being too much.

He just... couldn't care much in the moment.

"You can take it."

Taehyung shook his head, sweating and panting, and still swimming somewhere in the clouds. "I ca- can't."

Jungkook shook his head against Taehyung's forehead. "You will take it, Wildflower. And you will take it nice and deep, just the way I'll give it to you."

Taehyung opened his glass eyes and looked at his uncle only to find him watching him with that finality in his eyes.

"Unc-"

"Breathe." Jungkook told him cupping his face, his eyes soft and encouraging. The protest died down in Taehyung's throat. His lips wobbled. He tried to bite them to stop himself from crying but Jungkook pulled it out of his teeth.

Taehyung's fingers dug into his uncle's shoulders.

"It's okay." He told the boy. Taehyung blinked his teary eyes, feeling too helpless and submissive. He wasn't that. He wasn't weak. He tried to blink away the helplessness but it just didn't leave.

He wanted to cry from how small and naive he must've looked in front of his uncle but Jungkook kissed him before he could.

He kissed him soft. Slow. Encouraging. Assuring.

Taehyung's eyes closed on their own. He almost forgot everything else when his uncle's tongue lapped against his own as he drunk from him. The boy unwrapped his legs from Jungkook's waist and stood on his shaky legs.

Jungkook tilted his head, kissing him deeper and Taehyung's world slipped right from his fingertips. Everything disappeared.

His fingers found Jungkook's hair, curling around the dark strands as he melted into the kiss, his pliant body molding into other's. His arms circled around his uncle's and he pulled Jungkook closer.

Taehyung thought it was his head spinning, or maybe the ground was moving when Jungkook's hold on his waist tightened but soon realized it was him who was walking backwards. And his uncle was walking right with him, guiding him somewhere.

The cold water in his sneakers tickled him.

His hands found Jungkook's hard chest, heaving. He touched it, feeling the hard muscles before it trailed lower as Jungkook still kissed him softly. The abs felt sticky and he realized it was his semen.

He almost stumbled but Jungkook held him right, tight, and close to himself. All of it was so soft, it tormented Taehyung.

His body came back to life.

He gasped softly as his bare back touched the wall behind. "Jungkook!"

Jungkook pressed into him again, humming into his mouth as he still kissed him like he was starved of it, still holding Taehyung by his waist while the other hand cupped his face.

Taehyung's toes curled in his sneakers again. God! That kiss was going to melt him to bones. He kissed Jungkook back with the same pace, loving how it felt.

Air brushed his groin and he realized he was ready again. Hard, already leaking, and throbbing for the same man who had just wrecked him moments ago. He was out of his mind because he was ready for more.

Like Jungkook had demanded.

Jungkook left his waist. His fingers slid down, trailing the curve of his hips and down to his groin. Taehyung's stomach fluttered at the teasing touch that ghosted just above his cock. Jungkook circled his thumb around Taehyung's head, wiping off the bead of cum decorating it.

Taehyung moaned into Jungkook's mouth, who sucked on his tongue. "Tell me you want me inside again."

Taehyung's face heated up remembering what just happened a few moments ago. He couldn't believe he cried. His uncle was going to tease him more.

He nodded his head without looking at Jungkook, too embarrassed. "Y-Yes."

"Good boy."

A smile curled up his lips despite the embarrassment. He finally looked at Jungkook who was already staring at him. His heart skipped a beat.

Taehyung licked his lips, tasting the other. His lips still tingled with the kiss.

Jungkook wiped the corner of his mouth, his gaze watching it gliding down to Taehyung's swollen lip. Taehyung thought he was going to kiss him again.

"Turn around." His uncle said instead.

Taehyung blinked, too lost in his thoughts. He furrowed his eyebrows when Jungkook pulled away only to turn him around.

Taehyung gasped, placing his hands on the mossy wall. "Shit... Jun-..."

"Bend over, Wildflower"

Taehyung's body followed before he could even think. His back arched on instinct, jutting his ass out in the air. The water around his feet felt freezing compared to the heat pooling in his stomach.

He felt Jungkook's eyes on his gaping hole. Begging, loose from earlier and ready. Oh God! How could he be ready again?

"Fuck!" His uncle cursed.

Red spread from Taehyung's chest to his face and ears. Taehyung's fingers dug into the moss on the wall and he licked his swollen lips only to hiss. It was bleeding. He could taste metallic on his tongue.

He looked at the man over his shoulder.

Taehyung's abdomen clenched. His uncle held his waist and pushed right in. He slid in easily, filling him deep and full. He pulled out midway, giving him a moment to adjust before sliding in again.

"Ahh..." He moaned feeling only pleasure. The pain that should have accompanied it, it was nowhere.

"Fuck!" Jungkook grunted bottoming out. "You are tight."

Taehyung's lashes fluttered as his back arched even more. "Oh God! This feels so good." He thought he couldn't take anymore. But it felt even better.

Jungkook pulled back and thrusted again, grunting. "You are choking me, wildflower!"

Taehyung pressed his forehead against the wall, leaning onto it completely, trying to breath as Jungkook slowly picked up his pace. His nails scratched the moss off the wall as the noise of skin slapping started filling the air.

Tears of pleasure made it to his eyes when Jungkook's cock found his abused prostate once more. "Oh f..." He choked out. He was so grateful there was no one else. He could scream his lungs out.

"J-Jungkook!"

"You are taking me so well, wildflower!" His uncle praised him.

Taehyung's eyes rolled up to the back of his head. He slumped against the wall and his spine arched impossibly.

Incoherent sounds escaped his lips along with a string of curses. Jungkook rolled his hips, his fingers digging painfully into Taehyung's waist.

His mouth fell open at the pleasure. "Harder. Oh fu... fuck Please!" He cried out, not worrying someone might hear him.

"Fuck Taehyung! You are so difficult to sate!" He heard Jungkook curse.

Taehyung's eyes were still rolled back. Drool ran out of the corner of his mouth. His cheek pressed against the wall but he giggled like he had gone crazy. "Are you tired old ma- Fuck! Are you trying to touch my intestines?" He spat when Jungkook slammed into him.

Jungkook smacked his ass. "You were saying something!"

Taehyung shrieked, the slap echoing loud in the cave as his ass bounced from the impact. "F-fuck!" he cried, tears prickling his eyes but a delirious grin still twitched on his lips, only to gasp again when he felt another burning slap on his ass.

"Wanna say that again, huh? Say it while I'm rearranging your guts." His uncle challenged him.

Taehyung's grin only widened. The hit burnt so good. "Old man!" he provoked.

Jungkook drew back just enough to slam in again, harder. "Keep calling me that and I'll fuck you until you forget your own name."

"I'm not- fuck... Am not s-scared of you," Taehyung gasped, lips parted, his whole body trembling under the overwhelming pressure and bliss as he held onto the wall for his dear life.

He hadn't forgotten how he almost cried a few minutes ago. And he also knew he shouldn't provoke Jungkook. He knew he was so going to regret it. It won't be too long until his uncle will have him begging but fuck! He enjoyed it. Enjoyed fucking with his uncle's mind until he lost his sanity.

It was his favourite part. And maybe the most stupid one too.

Jungkook grabbed a fistful of Taehyung's damp curls and yanked his head back. "Oh. So you want it that way, wildflower?" He pounded into him so hard the wall in front of Taehyung rattled with every slam.

"Just say the word you want it rough, baby." He minced. "You don't need to play around, provoking me. Just say that you love it when I fuck you like I fucking can't help myself!"

Taehyung's eyes widened. Oh no! No! Mission abort. Mission abort! Maybe it was not the right time to provoke. But it was too late.

Jungkook smacked his ass again and pounded into him like a wounded lion.

Taehyung's mind blanked. No thoughts, just raw sensation. The slap of their bodies, the sting on his skin, the obscene sounds of Jungkook's cock dragging in and out of him. Everything blurred into a mess of pain and pleasure so thick, he couldn't breathe through it.

Third orgasm built in his core.

His knees buckled, and tears rolled down the corner of his eyes. His sweat-slicked back arched, chest heaving. He bit his lower lip so hard it bled, to control but couldn't.

Fuck!

He really was stupid!

"Jungkook," he whimpered, voice breaking. "I... "

"Huh? You said something, TaeTae?" His uncle mocked.

Not his childhood nickname, please!

Taehyung wanted the ground to open up and swallow him. Shame curled in his gut but it made the heat worse. His body jerked with the force of thrusts. Jungkook's pants mingled with his own clouded his mind. "I am close."

He felt Jungkook's lips curl into a smirk against the skin of his back before he bit it, his hips never slowing down. "You are not allowed to cum, sweetheart."

He didn't know if he should laugh or cry. No, he wanted to kick him. Or maybe smack himself. He brought it upon himself happily. "P-Please!"

"No." Jungkook let out arrogantly. "Not until I say." His thrusts turned brutal. Taehyung's teeth chattered. Jungkook left his hair and found his throat.

He didn't choke. Just held. Like a collar. A leash to tame Taehyung. "You don't get to tease me when I am still inside you, and then get off whenever you want."

Taehyung held Jungkook hand over his throat. "Fuck. Please!"

"You wanted it this way. Now take it, baby." His hold tightened around Taehyung. Bringing him up by his throat, he kissed the boy and kept fucking him until Taehyung couldn't help but cry and scream.

Taehyung's eyes fluttered shut, jaw slack, throat tightening under that possessive grip. "I'm s-sorry." He cried out.

"What did you say?" His uncle asked darkly.

Taehyung choked on a cry. He would seriously sit down and rethink all his life decisions once they are done, but he was so close to exploding in that moment. "I.. Fuck! I am sorry."

"I didn't hear you, wildflower."

"J-Jungkook!" He tried screaming his name. It echoed off the cave walls, swallowed by water and moans. He felt everything, every vein, every inch, every merciless push of Jungkook's cock in his ass.

His body gave in, welcomed it, sobbed for it. "I am sorry." He was coming. He wanted to. He needed the permission. He didn't think he would be able to take the punishment today.

Jungkook still held Taehyung's mouth to his own and grunted. "So bloody bad that I can't deny you."

Taehyung couldn't believe he heard it right. His eyes snapped open. Jungkook held the boy into himself by his waist and his neck as he took him from behind. "Cum for me, wildflower."

Taehyung's body was twisted in strange ways but his orgasm tore through it like lightening. He didn't need to be told twice. His nails dug into the wall. Screaming, he let go.

Jungkook's pace slowed down but he didn't halt. His cock still remained buried inside. Taehyung could feel its hardness, its pulse thrumming in his own walls as he came all over the wall in front of him.

His body slumped. He was thankful to his uncle for holding him. His legs refused to carry the weight of his sins anymore.

He was still gasping, twitching, moaning through the aftershocks when Jungkook pulled back. "Fuck!" He cursed.

He sounded pained, chasing his own release but Taehyung couldn't make himself to care. Not when he felt so light that he swam between the clouds somewhere. Oh right! Cloud nine they say.

Taehyung couldn't stand straight. Couldn't think straight. His knees refused to solidify. He wanted to sit down for a moment. Sit down, hold his head, and breath but he stumbled like a drunken man high on something strong when Jungkook took him somewhere by his hand.

Taehyung opened his eyes when he was pulled into the lap. He held his uncle's shoulder and closed his eyes, trying to calm himself down.

"I am close, wildflower." Jungkook groaned.

Taehyung blinked through the haze, still wrecked and trembling. His brown eyes, blown wide, found Jungkook. He totally forgot he hadn't cum yet.

He nodded. "Shall I t-touch you? Or s-suck you?" He offered but stuttered. He had never done that. He wasn't sure he will do it right.

Jungkook shook his head. Taehyung saw the small smile that made it to his face despite his tensed body. "You think you can cum once more for me?"

Taehyung blinked. And blinked again. He closed him mouth when Jungkook kept watching him hopefully. "I... I can t-try."

Jungkook cursed under his breath but Taehyung gasped when he was dragged impossibly closer to his uncle. Their foreheads rested together.

Taehyung had an idea of what the other was asking for but it confirmed when he raised Taehyung up by his waist. He tried to hold his uncle's cock to his asshole with his shaking hand but Jungkook pushed it away, not letting him touch it.

He aligned his cock against Taehyung himself and guided the boy down onto it gently. The pain of being stretched was no longer there but a hiss left Taehyung's lips at the immediate discomfort while Jungkook groaned. "Fuck!"

Fuck!

Taehyung also whimpered at the same time. His nails dug into his uncle's shoulders. He pulled back until only the tip was inside before sitting down onto it again.

He was still high on his last orgasm, but God! He loved it just the same. His legs trembled and he squeezed around Jungkook tight. He went so deep from this newangle. He could feel the cock in his throat.

Like his uncle promised.

"Relax," Jungkook told him, his palm sliding over Taehyung's shaking thigh, their foreheads pressed together. Taehyung swallowed hard, nodding. He tried to pick his pace, wanting nothing more than making Jungkook cum but Jungkook held his waist, not letting him.

"Take it easy!"

Easy? Didn't he want to come? God! Taehyung wanted to cum as soon as he felt that coil forming in his gut. How could he be so patient?

He threw his head back as he kept going with the pace Jungkook allowed him. The rugged cave wall peered at him, watching him being so filthy. He was not filthy!

He was just greedy. Greedy for his uncle.

"Take it slow, baby!" He heard Jungkook say. "Let your body enjoy it." His voice came out strained, every breath labored. Taehyung could feel the tension thrumming in his uncle's body, the way his muscles coiled, like he was seconds from snapping.

A drunken smile appeared on his lips. He rolled his hips, wanting that tip, that devastatingly amazing tip to touch him everywhere inside. His back arched when it hit his prostate. " But...but, You are c-close!"

"This... this is not about me, wildflower. I could come from just watching you fucking yourself on my cock, but- Taehyung, f-fuck... I..." He stuttered, and it encouraged Taehyung. He wanted to drive him crazy.

To pleasure him so good he can't think straight. Couldn't breathe straight. Just the way he leaves Taehyung breathless every time with just a look of his eyes.

The sound of skin slapping filled the air around them once more.

Jungkook growled. He let out a string of profanities. Taehyung rolled his hips again, squeezing around him, sucking him deeper.

Jungkook's hold tightened on his waist and he cursed everything from mother, to mother earth. Taehyung could tell he was there. Almost there.

Taehyung was close too. "Oh God!" He rolled his hips again. "Fuck! Jungkook!"

He moaned when Jungkook groped his ass, forcing him onto his length. "Shit! You drive me crazy, Tae." He clenched his jaw. "Fuck yourself good on my cock. Take everything you n-need. I..." He breathed hard. "I want you shaking and screaming my name when you come."

Taehyung squeezed around him instinctively. A strangled moan escaped his mouth.

He increased his pace but he was running low on energy. He was already spent. His calf muscles burnt with all the intense activity. He was never a fan of gym or exercising. He would occasionally go on a run when he felt like it. And it was evident in the way he sucked in oxygen.

But to his relief, Jungkook took the cue.

He held Taehyung's butt from below and kept him going.

"Oh fuck!" He cursed again feeling himself getting closer. His dick slapped his uncle's abs as he moved. The friction against his tip just brought him closer.

His head fell back once more. His body moved on its own. His hips rolled as he slid on Jungkook's glistening length like he couldn't get enough of it.

Jungkook's low groans travelled down his core like a sip of vodka. Sharp. Cutting. And intoxicating.

Jungkook pulled back to lean onto the wall and Taehyung's eyes drifted to where he rode Jungkook. His grip on his uncle's shoulder tightened at the dirty sight. The cock gliding inside him made a squelching sound, and the skin slapping echoed in the cave.

He bit at his swollen lip.

Jungkook growled.

Taehyung's eyes snapped to him.

His uncle looked so beautiful, prisoned in that state where he was so close. His features looked sharper, and his hungry and dark eyes watched Taehyung. Those orbs were so foreign but so beautiful. Pure sin that tempted Taehyung.

"Fuck! You look so good bouncing on my cock." He smirked, hitting deep.

Taehyung closed his eyes, biting his lip, letting himself sink deeper into the madness as Jungkook's thrusts met him halfway. He was far too gone to be shy or embarrassed at the comment. The tension in his core turned white hot.

But still, his ears turned red.

Jungkook didn't last long. His head dropped to Taehyung's shoulder, teeth scraping skin. His hips moved faster as he fucked Taehyung from below while his breath hot and ragged burnt Taehyung's ear. "Am coming, wildflower."

Taehyung nodded, riding him as if trying to suck out his soul. His fourth orgasm was right there. Right there!

"Jungkook!" He cried.

His uncle growled thrusting into him from below. The double pace hitting right against his prostrate made Taehyung's breath stutter.

His heart almost broke out of its cage.

"I... I am c-close."

"Fuck yes!" Jungkook cursed.

"J-Jungkook!"

"Cum with me."

His eyes widened. "I-"

"Now, Taehyung!" Jungkook commanded, and then, his whole body tensed. A guttural sound tore from his throat as he spilled inside Taehyung.

The hot, white liquid inside him made the boy gasp. He saw the stars.

His body shook violently, a broken moan left his swollen lips as his own orgasm ripped through him. His legs gave out, chest heaving, and he collapsed against Jungkook.

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"Still breathing?" In uncle Jeon's voice 😉😂

Hope you guys enjoyed. These two together are getting too hot for me to handle. Uncle Jeon made Taehyung cry.... Bro!! I would die for real.💀

But Taehyung is also to be blamed. He keep pushing his man!! He is one of a kind!

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