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Taehyung's back hit the wall with a thud, and before he could catch his breath, Jungkook's hands were on him, rough and possessive, fingers digging into his waist as if wanting nothing more than to leave imprints. 

Taehyung's heart raced, his pulse pounding so hard he thought it might burst, but he couldn't care—couldn't think of anything except the man pressing him against the wall, trapping him in the best way possible.

Their mouths collided in a hot and messy kiss. He could barely keep up, each gasping breath stolen by Jungkook's relentless mouth. Every touch, every frantic movement between them was charged, electric, as if they were both seconds away from exploding.

Jungkook's voice came in rough, heated pants against his ear, words dripping with a dark, possessive hunger. "You want this, don't you?" The sultry whisper sending a shiver down Taehyung's spine as he nibbled Taehyung's ear. "Been dreaming about me, haven't you, Taehyung?"

His breath hitched, his mind spiraling, barely able to think as he nodded, desperate to answer but too overwhelmed to speak.

A sharp gasp left his lips as Jungkook's mouth moved to his neck, teeth scraping his skin before he sucked, hard, leaving Taehyung a whimpering and trembling mess.

His breaths came fast and shallow while his chest rose and fell erratically.

"Say it," Jungkook demanded, his voice barely above a growl. His hand slid to Taehyung's thigh giving a harsh squeeze to his ass on the way before pulling it up around his hip as he pressed even closer, their bodies flush. "Say you need me."

"I... I need you," Taehyung gasped feeling Jungkook's hardness pressing against his own arousal, his voice trembling. His fingers dug into Jungkook's shoulders, clinging to him.

His mind was spinning, lost in the heat, in the urgent press of Jungkook's body against his, in the way every inch of him felt consumed, dominated. "Please... don't stop..."

"Good boy," Jungkook murmured, his breath hot against Taehyung's ear, and Taehyung's whole body shuddered, his heart racing faster as Jungkook's words sank into him, thick and sinful.

"Been waiting for this, haven't you? Waiting for me to finally claim you?"

Taehyung's answer was a breathless moan, his chest heaving as his head fell back against the wall, every nerve in his body on fire.

Jungkook's hands roamed over him, touching everywhere, claiming him, his movements rough and urgent, leaving no space for second thoughts. Taehyung was drowning, his breaths coming in shallow gasps, his body aching with need, desperate for more.

Jungkook's mouth crashed back to his, a fierce, hungry kiss that left him breathless, their lips moving in a frenzied rhythm, and Taehyung's head spun, barely able to keep up. All he could do was hold on, his fingers tangled in Jungkook's hair, pulling him closer, as if afraid that he might disappear.

He felt his body surrendering completely, every inch of him melting under Jungkook's touch, under the low, sinful murmurs against his skin.

His knees buckled as Jungkook placed him on his feet only to turn him around, pushing Taehyung against the wall with his back to Jungkook.

"Uncle Jeon!" He moaned again throwing his head back when Jungkook attacked his neck again.

His fingers found home in those black hairs while the other hand rested flat against the cold wall as his uncle sucked on his sweet spot, his hands holding the boy possessively at his slim waist.

He could feel Jungkook's hardness poking his ass. Taehyung arched his back and pushed himself more onto Jungkook's length. Another shiver ran down his spine when Jungkook growled like a possessed beast.

With a gasp, he woke up, breathless and trembling, the silence of his dark room closing around him, his heart hammering as he stared into the dark, the taste of Jungkook's kiss still lingering on his lips which tingled.

That needy growl still echoed in his ears. The boy turned the light on and pushed his hair back which stuck to his forehead while his chest still heaved up and down erratically. His hands shook on their own. The boy couldn't feel his legs.

All of it had felt too real.

He wiped the drool collected at the corner of his lips and tried to compose himself, to breathe and to calm his heart but the air around him felt too hot. A glance at his crotch and he cursed.

He was rock hard. A patch of wetness was clearly visible on his panties.

Sweat covered his body like a second skin. Taehyung felt like he couldn't breathe. The snaps from the dream he had, kept returning. His labored breaths filled the quiet air of the night.

The clock showed twelve fifteen am. He got into bed early today but he didn't remember falling asleep. Taehyung got out of bed. Wanting some fresh air, he walked out of the room with his legs still buckling slightly. He held the wall for support. 

The corridor outside was silent. Everyone seemed to have retired early to bed after the tiring day.

He pushed his sweat dampened hairs back and took a deep breath as he walked towards the balcony at the end of the corridor.

He could hear the waves crashing against the shore in the distance. The cold sea breeze hit his bare legs making him shiver while his shirt clung into him with sweat.

As he walked into the balcony, he only wanted a distraction from the dream he had. Some fresh air to breath and time to calm his racing heart but he didn't expect his uncle to be already present there.

Another shudder ran down his spine when Jungkook's black eyes met his. 

Taehyung gripped the hem of his shirt unknowingly feeling its damp fabric against his skin, his mind betraying him by replaying every stolen gasp, every rough whisper. Those black pools appeared darker under the moonlight which played at the edges of his features highlighting them.

Taehyung saw a muscle moving in his uncle's jaw as he watched him, his gaze peering up and down Taehyung's body. His arousal was still aching down there. He wasn't sure if his oversized shirt was doing a good job at hiding it.

He wondered if his uncle could see through him. Read his eyes and hear his thoughts. Hear how his heart was still thudding in his chest like a broken machine.

The dream was so intense that it's after effects still lingered in his body. Taehyung was sure they must be clearly visible on his face too, but he did nothing to hide them. 

He just kept standing there watching Jungkook's gaze moving up his body like an electric touch. Everything within him was simmering already. It didn't take much for it to get heated up again. 

Taehyung's breath hitched as his uncle's eyes finally met his, deep and unreadable, yet so potent that it made Taehyung's pulse spike. His legs felt weak all over again.

Without thinking, he took a small step forward, swallowing as Jungkook's eyes followed his every move. His mind was still hazy. He needed to hold onto something, so he curled his fingers around the iron railing, the coldness seeping into his soul through the skin.

He tried to ignore the way Jungkook followed his every move. The cool night air did little to calm him; if anything, it heightened the flush in his body, making him feel too warm, too exposed. His heart had no reason to calm down.

"Couldn't sleep?" Jungkook's voice was soft, barely above a murmur, but there was something thick, almost rough in the way he spoke, making Taehyung grip the railing tighter. Jungkook's heavy breathes from the dream were still fresh in his mind.

Taehyung's throat bobbed as he nodded, struggling to find words. "Needed... some air," he managed a small smile, his voice unsteady.

The night was silent except for the distant sound of the waves, but it felt like everything had stilled just for him. The moon shone brightly up in the sky while stars twinkled like diamonds. Cold breeze from the sea has dried up the sweat but his hair and shirt still felt damp.

Taehyung bit on his lower lip unknowingly as he waited for his uncle to say something, but Jungkook only nodded leaning onto the railing to look away at the sea in front of him. Taehyung noticed the cigarette between Jungkook's fingers when he took it to his lips to take a drag.

The soft glow at the tip flared to life. The ember burned bright for a fleeting second, casting a faint, fiery glow across Jungkook's features before he exhaled. Taehyung watched as the tendrils faded.

His stared at his uncle's side profile in the moonlight—strong, intense, and lost in thought. His biceps were clearly noticeable through his leather jacket too. The broad shoulders narrowed down into a slim waist anyone would want to hold. 

The hint of stubble just added to his sexual appeal. It made him look rough. There was a ruggedness to him that had Taehyung's stomach twisting in knots. Taehyung could imagine how it will feel against his skin.

He swallowed when his uncle's eyes returned to him again. "You want it?" He offered the cigarette to Taehyung. Taehyung looked in between the rolled nicotine in Jungkook's hand to the man only to catch a hint of curiosity there.

Just to prove a thing to Jungkook, he took the stick and took a long drag only to exhale the rings of smoke into the air. The effect was instantaneous. He felt so much better. His heart wasn't thudding anymore. The smoke took away his nerves with itself.

He looked at Jungkook only to find his eyebrows raised in amusement.

Taehyung gave a slight tilt of his head. "What?"

Jungkook just watched him for a minute only to shake his head, a smile on his lips. "Nothing."

Taehyung took another inhale and handed the cig back to his uncle. "You are surprised?"

Jungkook nodded smoking again. "Didn't expect that you could smoke."

"Why so?"

"Dunno..." The man shrugged. "You are not the type to be into all these stuffs." You are the good boy, Taehyung heard it clearly and he hated it. 

"You don't know my type."

Jungkook exhaled, the smoke swirling between them like a fog of unspoken tension. "Guess I don't know everything." His eyes traced over Taehyung's face, lingering on his lips just a bit too long. "But I'm curious."

Taehyung leaned back against the railing, still feeling Jungkook's gaze on his mouth. "Curious about what?"

The older man shrugged, feigning nonchalance, but Taehyung could see the heat in his gaze. Everything within him was screaming in excitement again. It was like a game. A game which appeared innocent from the surface but the more layers you peel, the darker and sinful it will turn. 

And Jungkook needed to know that it was just the kind of game Taehyung would call his favorite. 

"You." Jungkook's reply grabbed his attention. He couldn't help but smile. Sighing, he turned around to look at the sea again, but his mind was occupied with his uncle's presence beside him. 

"You are a bit mysterious." Jungkook explained ahead. "Sometimes, you appear like an open book, just a bit silent and reserved but then, there is another side which is bold. Confident. You are also the silent kid who makes sandcastle at the beach alone when everyone else play in water and at the same time, you are also someone who would drag Jimin into water because he splayed water when you were sleeping peacefully on a sunbed."

Taehyung looked at Jungkook with a raised eyebrow.

Jungkook nodded. "I don't know which of them is true you. You have that dangerous innocence but at the same time, there is this... I don't know how to explain. You intrigue people and push them away at the same time. You kind of... fuck with people's mind."

"Did I fuck with yours?"

Taehyung studied the older who stared at him for a minute as if searching for some reply. Or maybe contemplating the reply. Nonetheless, he looked away smiling giving no reply at all.

Taehyung studied Jungkook who took the last drag of the cigarette before smashing the head with the railing only to throw it away. Taehyung looked away into the distance. 

The two just kept standing there silently for a few minutes before Taehyung looked at his uncle again. A question had been nagging him continuously. "What did you mean? Down in the hall?"

Jungkook looked at him confused.

"When you asked me if I had fun today?"

He saw a realization cross Jungkook's face making Taehyung turn towards him completely. Jungkook couldn't help himself from smiling. "What do you think?"

"I think you were not talking about the 'day' as such."

"Then what I was talking about?"

Taehyung studied his face. He could see Jungkook was challenging him. There was a flicker of amusement, as if daring Taehyung to reveal more. Taehyung knew it was the moment. Now or never.

He took a step closer to Jungkook, his eyes peeking right into the other's black orbs. "I think you saw how your proximity affected me back in the mall." 

He saw something flashing in Jungkook's eyes as he took one step towards Taehyung leaving barely inches between them. Or was it just the usual delight? "And how did it affect you?"

The whisper and the proximity made Taehyung's breathing turn heavy. Not letting his gaze waver from the other's, he confessed.

"You make my knees go weak... uncle Jeon."

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Heyya sweeties!!! Like promised.... Am back with your update on time... Hope you enjoyed...

Taehyung is being too bold and his uncle is being too mysterious. What do you think about their characters?

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