Taehyung’s hand snakes around one of his wrists and leads it his neglected member. Jungkook strokes at it, biting his lip as he tries to concentrate on pleasuring Taehyung while also not ramming himself into him.
It’s been months since he last had and in this moment it shows as Taehyung’s walls tighten around his length, shooting raw, hot pleasure up Jungkook’s spine cracking at his self-restraint.
“God Jungkook please,” Taehyung hisses, and Jungkook takes it as a signal to move faster. Once he’s fully inside Taehyung, he takes a moment to rock himself inside, massaging Taehyung’s most sensitive places before pulling out. He checks Taehyung’s expression for any indication of hurt, but only sees his face thrown back in ecstasy. The look on its own threatens to undo Jungkook, but he focuses himself.