Twisted Straight ?

As Taehyung knelt on the center of the bed, his shirt open, Kookie mirrored his action by kneeling infront of him in a white tank top. Tae gently held Kookie's cheeks, marveling at Kookie's cheeks fullness in between his slender long fingers. Kookie's cheeks looked like a steamed dumpling collided together in his grasp. They are really in to that role play...

" My favorite student.. Jungkook!!! Neomu Yeppuda... Jinja...!!" Tae said crunching his nose.

"Sir???! The day... I saw you in the elevator... three years back...." Kookie began, blending his real story with their role-play.

"I know all about your three years of love for me, baby... my sweet little flower... I've seen how you've been eyeing me since day one... that's why I brought you here tonight, to drink all the sweet nectar of you, leaving nothing for others to even think about you... I'm going to make you all mine..." Tae declared, kissing Kookie's pouty lips, his hands tracing over Kookie's biceps. He paused the kiss and began teasing Kookie.

"Stop working out to tease me... you're not getting any cuter... you're getting more curves to torture me... are you trying to steal all my fans with this hot body? Huh??!" Tae complained, his tone playful.

"Jealous much?!" Kookie teased back.

"Yeah... I don't want anyone even thinking about having you.." Tae replied, his possessiveness evident.

"Same here... I'll steal all your fans... because I should be your only fan in the class, you are mine to admire, adore,.... and everything... " Kookie declared with a grin, their talk laced with affection and playful competitiveness.

"Is that why you got low marks just in my subject last assessment??! You've been just observing me... not the classes... today I'm gonna make you stop thirsting over me..." Tae teased.

"How??" Kookie asked, intrigued.

"I'm gonna feed you well..." Tae replied with a mischievous grin, pushing Kookie back onto the bed. Hovering over him when both of their half heart chain intertwine...
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After their steamy first round, both are panting lying down on bed wearing only their half heart chain. Kookie sighed in contentment.

"Mhhh... haaaa.... Goshhhh!! That's so nice... you are so good sir!!"

"Yeahhh baby.." Tae echoed, sharing Kookie's satisfaction.

"Hyu.... ngg.....You know, Hyungggg? Not just this... Do you remember???!! when we fell down from the motorbike and I got hurt... you tended to my wound, right... ??? That time... I imagined you as a doctor and I'm your innocent patient..." Kookie remembered giving leas for their second role...

"Come... let me check your wounds," Doctor Tae said playfully, pulling Kookie in for a second round .
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"So good..." Kookie sighed contentedly.

"Mhh..." Tae hummed in agreement. Both laid back on bed hugging each other talking something stupid..
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After few minutes..

"You know, hyung???!! When you punched Yoongi hyung and took me out of the club... I imagined you as a fearless mafia who kidnapped an innocent boy from a club after punching the boy's hyung... That was hot...!!!" Kookie reminisced, adding a playful twist to their night...

"Damn! In every story... you are that innocent boy... but you know what, you are everything but innocent..." Tae remarked teasingly started to tickle Kookie...

"No.....Let me go... Yoongi hyunggg!!! why did you punch my hyung...??! Leave me... " Kookie pretended to protest, adding to the playful scenario.

"I'm gonna kidnapping you to my home... so that I can rest for some time before I leisurely go in for the third round..." Tae said, panting from their activity.. before Tae could catch his breath, Kookie started another scenario.
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