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“I don’t know if this was a good idea, I should’ve have just taken the Hugo Boss job offer,” Taehyung sighed, looking around the expensive restaurant as he and his friends settled down around the table. They just arrived to Las Vegas, some of them from Korea, some of them from other parts of the world and they were going to stay for a whole month. It was supposed to be his honeymoon but well, plans changed.

“Bullshit, you deserve this, you need some distraction to stop thinking about that asshole,” Jimin scoffed and then he patted Taehyung’s shoulder: “You look great tonight, babe, real gem, seriously, love the pearl earrings.”

Taehyung’s fingers flew up to one earring, rubbing it. He usually didn’t wear things like these, if it wasn’t for some fashion show or photoshoot. Nick, his ex, didn’t like it when he wore similar accessories or cute clothes, he always reprimanded, saying he looked like a girl or a child. But Nick wasn’t here right now, in fact, he wasn’t in Taehyung’s life at all anymore so he could do whatever he wanted now.

“Jimin’s right, Tae, you need to forget about that asshole and this is a good place. You were supposed to go here on your honeymoon so everything was already paid for, so why not turn it into vacation? God knows we all needed it, we’ve been so busy for months,” Seokjin jumped in.

He wasn’t wrong about that, all six of them were extremely busy but that was bound to happen since they were all stars in their fields. Taehyung was one of the most in demand models in the world and also one of the richest, he made it big when he was seventeen, a year after he met Jimin in the agency, Jimin was model too. They met Seokjin, who was already very famous model, he was basically their idol, at the time the most handsome and famous man in the whole Korea. All three of them often met on their projects, doing lots of shows and photoshoots together.

Namjoon was Seokjin’s manager and also a husband of one year. He started working for the model five years ago and after a year of what their friends called a terrible sexual tension, they got together. One year ago, they tied the knot in LA.

Yoongi was Jimin’s boyfriend, they started dating two years ago, after they met at a fashion show where Yoongi was invited as a guest of honour because his music was played there. He was one of the best music producers and lyricist in the country.

Hoseok was a beginning but very successful and talented fashion designer, currently one of the best in South-east Asia. For the past two years, he started making his name also in the West and the three models often worked for him, not only because of their good looks and great chemistry with the designer but also because he and Yoongi have been best friends since college.

All of them were young – although Seokjin often whined about turning thirty in two years – and they were living the best lives, enjoying spotlight and money. One could say that they were all workaholics so one month of vacation was unusual for them but after Taehyung called off his wedding with Nick only three weeks ago, they all gathered to help their friend and suggested to go on this vacation together.

“You look great as fuck, hun, we’ll have a dinner and then we’ll hit a casino and get drunk and maybe you will find someone to blow off some steam with. The best way to forget someone is to get someone else’s d,” Hoseok grinned.

“Cheers to that,” Jimin nodded, raising a glass of expensive champagne.

“Oh my god, why did I agree to this,” Taehyung whined, hiding his red face in his palms.

He wasn’t prude by any means but he wasn’t like most of people. Everyone assumed that he’s had dozens of hook-ups because that’s how it often worked in his industry but the truth was, he’s only ever slept with two people – his first boyfriend when he was nineteen and then Nick. He never got the hype around the sex though, he never really enjoyed it, he and Nick slept together like once a month or even less and Taehyung was just doing it to satisfy his boyfriend. So the chances of getting some, like Hoseok suggested, were pretty thin. If sex was so bad with a guy he’s been with for four years, how could it be good with some random stranger? No, thank you.

“Anyway, I am ready to gamble so let’s eat and go,” Yoongi spoke up, already halfway through his meal. The restaurant was one of the best in the city, the food was delicious and the champagne expensive but all of them have been used to these treats so it wasn’t really some reward. Having vacation was the main reward here and they were all determined to enjoy it to the fullest.

They went to a fancy casino, the kind where you had to wear fancy clothes but that wasn’t problem for them since they all dressed up nicely for the dinner. Even the employees had slacks, white shirts and black vests with ties or bows.

Three hours later, all of them were fairly drunk. They were mostly playing on slot machines because most of them had no damn idea how to play card games and stuff but they still had fun.

“Let’s play roulette or something, this is boring,” Hoseok groaned when he stopped being excited about the flickering lights and pictures on the machines.

“We don’t know how to play it, hyung,” Jimin rolled his eyes.

“Who cares? You just bet on random number and colour, it’s about luck,” Hoseok shrugged.

They looked over to a roulette table and Jimin chuckled: “Well, I changed my mind, the guy there is a hottie so at least I’ll have something to look at.”

“You know you can look at your hot boyfriend, right?” Yoongi grumbled.

“Oh, baby, don’t pout,” Jimin grinned, leaning closer to his boyfriend, whispering loudly: “I will suck your dick later.”

“Oh my god, let’s just go,” Namjoon groaned, dragging Seokjin to the roulette.

They were lucky because the group that was there just finished so they would have the game and the hot croupier for themselves.

“Hello, gorgeous, how are you?” Jimin giggled drunkenly at the black haired man with his broken English.

“Hello and welcome, my name is Jeongguk and I will be your croupier tonight,” the guy spoke up, looking at them searchingly with hint of amusement since he saw they were clearly drunk.

“Mm, he’s hot and his accent is great,” Jimin said to Taehyung, not bothering with whispering which was his bad habit when he was drunk.

Taehyung met eyes with the croupier, looking immediately down at the table with flushed cheeks.

He’d lie if he said the man wasn’t gorgeous, he looked something around his age and he was clearly Korean, or well, probably Korean American and Taehyung didn’t know if he actually understood them, hence the embarrassment.

Jeongguk explained the rules to them to the most basic game there was since they told him they never played it before.

Seokjin disappeared to go to the bathroom after a while and came back with two bottles of champagne so they started drinking again.

“I shouldn’t drink anymore,” Taehyung shook his head when Namjoon handed him the glass. He wasn’t really much of a drinker and he already felt that he’d be wasted soon if he continued.

“Come on, Tae, live a little,” Jimin encouraged him, throwing a smirk towards the croupier: “Who knows maybe you will get down with this cutie, I would if I was single.”

Taehyung looked at Jeongguk but the guy wasn’t looking at them. He just sighed and took the champagne and drank half of the glass and that’s when things got out of hand.

“Jeongguk, here my friend thinks you’re fit,” Jimin patted the croupier’s shoulder an hour later, pointing at Taehyung. His English was getting worse the drunker he was.

“You know, I actually speak Korean so you don’t need to strain your brain,” the black haired man deadpanned in perfect Korean, amused sparkles playing in his eyes. He suppressed laughter when Jimin’s eyes widened.

“Why didn’t you tell us?” Jimin shrieked. The dude has been talking to them in English for an hour.

“Because it was fun to watch you try speaking English,” Jeongguk chuckled: “And I heard some interesting things.”

“Oh my god,” Seokjin groaned in embarrassment because apparently this guy understood everything they’ve said and some of it was pretty alarming.

“You’re Korean?” Namjoon asked.

“Born and raised in Korea, yeah, I’ve lived in the US for a year though,” Jeongguk nodded.

“Well, your English is really damn good, I would have never guessed you are a foreigner here,” Namjoon nodded.

“Anyway, Jeongguk, I bet you don’t meet many Koreans so what if you went to have some drinks with us when you are finished here?” Jimin shimmied back in, already over the shock.

“I actually meet lots of Koreans, this place is pretty popular amongst our people,” Jeongguk snickered.

“Well, I bet they are not as cool as us, so the offer still stands,” Jimin glared at him.

“Well…my shift is actually over in thirty minutes, I guess I could have couple of drinks,” the croupier shrugged.

“Perfect, so we will keep you company for those thirty minutes and then we’ll go find some place,” Hoseok clapped.

Half an hour later, Jeongguk cleared the table, looking at the others unsurely, not sure if the offer still stands.

“Come on, I’m thirsty,” Jimin waved at him.

“Okay, I’m just gonna get my stuff,” Jeongguk nodded, running to the backroom for employees.

“Well, well, well, Mr. Cutie goes with us, this is your chance,” Jimin sang-song to Taehyung.

“Jiminie, you know I don’t do this,” Taehyung mumbled to his best friend.

“Just because your ex was shit at sex doesn’t mean all guys are, you don’t know what you’re missing, Tae, and this month here is a great opportunity to experience some good stuff,” Jimin encouraged him. Taehyung bit his lip, not really convinced. He didn’t think sex could be really good, maybe it was even his fault, maybe he was weird, that was what Nick always told him when he wasn’t able to have an orgasm.

He looked to the door that Jeongguk disappeared in just when the man came out. His breath caught in his throat when he saw him. He still had the slacks and shirt on, he probably didn’t have anything to change into but he no longer had the vest and the tie, couple of buttons opened and sleeves rolled up to his elbows, revealing tattoo on one forearm. His hair was still parted on his forehead but it was a bit messier.

Okay, Jimin was right, Jeongguk was hot as fuck.

“Okay, let’s go!” Seokjin ordered, waving towards the door.

“Jeongguk, you know Vegas, right? Where to?” Namjoon wondered.

“Just turn right on the street and go straight, I will stop you when we get there,” Jeongguk told him.

Somehow, Taehyung found himself next to the croupier.

“Nice to meet you by the way, Taehyung-ssi, big fan,” Jeongguk spoke up.

“Y-you know me?” Taehyung looked at the other dumbly.

“I am not a huge fan of fashion but I don’t live under rock,” Jeongguk laughed: “Not knowing who you are is like not knowing who Naomi Cambell is.”

Taehyung blushed at the compliment, he honestly didn’t know why, he was used to receiving compliments from all sides. He was a top model after all.

“But I think the photos and videos don’t do you justice, you are much more gorgeous in person,” Jeongguk leaned closer to him, almost whispering.

Taehyung shivered. Those words were directed just to him and he was taken aback by with how much confidence Jeongguk just said that. He was definitely not beating around the bush and if that was not hot, Taehyung didn’t know what was.

“Thank you,” Taehyung bit his lip, looking at the man through his eyelashes. Jeongguk just smiled back with a small hint of smirk on his face. Okay, Taehyung seriously started thinking Jimin had a point.

“We’re here,” Jeongguk stopped the others that were walking a bit in front of them when they made it to a club that was playing loud music.

“I like it already,” Hoseok clapped, not waiting and going inside. Jeongguk nodded at Taehyung to let him go in front of himself and they were swallowed by loud music.

*

Taehyung slowly opened his eyes and the first thing he felt was his head pounding horribly. He groaned, grabbing his forehead, he’s never been a fan of hangovers and last night was wild. He didn’t remember most of it, the last thing he remembered was entering the club and then it was all just black.

He shrieked when he heard a groan and shuffling next to him. Only then he realized that there were legs intertwined with his own and he prayed that it was just one of his friends.

He slowly turned around, freezing, when he saw a black mop of hair.

“The fuck you’re doing here?” Taehyung exclaimed, surging away from the croupier he met last night.

“Hey, don’t yell,” Jeongguk grumbled, obviously hangover as well.

“Oh my god, what the hell happened?” Taehyung whined, realizing that he was almost naked. With a stranger in a bed. He looked around, relieved to find out that they were actually in his apartment that he rented in the hotel for a month but that was only small consolation.

“Did…did we sleep together?” Taehyung stuttered out, grabbing the blanket and covering his naked torso.

“Don’t think so, we are still dressed,” Jeongguk hummed. Well, he had a point, they both had underwear and Taehyung didn’t feel sore or sticky or anything so that was a good thing.

“What the hell happened last night?” the older whined. He felt so embarrassed, how did he let himself go like that? That wasn’t his style at all, he wasn’t a party animal, he has never woken up next to a guy he didn’t know and he’s never had such blackout.

“I honestly don’t know, okay?” Jeongguk looked at him: “I just remember us taking shots with your friends, then we danced and made out for a bit and then I have no idea.”

“We made out?” Taehyung shrieked.

“Yeah and if I remember correctly, you liked it,” the black haired man replied with a smirk.

“That is not funny,” Taehyung smacked him in the chest but immediately pulled his hand back when he realized Jeongguk was naked.

“Well, let’s hope it ended with that,” Taehyung mumbled, trying to wrap his head around the whole situation. He was going to kill Jimin and then the other people that he’s been calling his friends. He wanted to get his mind off Nick but this was not what he imagined. Well, at least they didn’t have sex.

He got up from the bed, immediately finding something to wear, feeling exposed in front of the stranger.

Then he froze, staring at his hand with confusion and shock.

“What the fuck?” Taehyung mumbled.

“What?” Jeongguk looked at him, not bothering to get dressed, even though he got up from the bed as well. He saw what the other was looking at: “It’s just a ring.”

“Yeah but it’s not mine,” Taehyung looked slowly at the other, eyes slipping to his hand as well, nauseous feeling taking over him when he noticed the exact same ring on Jeongguk’s finger. His ring finger.

“Oh my god, tell me this isn’t happening!” Taehyung breathed out, pacing around the room.

“What’s going on?” Jeongguk frowned. Taehyung stopped, pointing at his ring and then Jeongguk’s, gasping as the realization started hitting him. Jeongguk too looked like he just realized something, eyes widening almost comically.

“What is this?” Taehyung mumbled, bending down to take a paper from the floor. As soon as his eyes landed on it, all air was knocked from his lungs.

“N-no, this can’t be happening,” the model stuttered out, panting slightly as panic started taking over him.

There were his suspicions on the white sheet – it was a marriage certificate with his and Jeongguk’s name.

The black haired man came to him, taking the paper and exclaiming: “What the fuck?”

“What did you make me do?!” Taehyung yelled at him.

“What? I just told you I don’t remember anything!” Jeongguk defended himself: “I am sure this is just some joke, it is not real.”

“Oh, that’s a great joke!” Taehyung retorted: “Did you make me get married to you so you could blackmail me? So I would pay you to not let it to the media?”

“What the fuck? I told you I don’t remember anything!” Jeongguk looked at him angrily: “Do you think that I’d marry a complete stranger just for shits and giggles and for some money?”

“Well, I don’t know because I don’t know you, I don’t know what you’re capable of!”

“Seriously, think about what you’re saying,” Jeongguk frowned: “You think I’d put this much effort into getting your money? I don’t give a fuck about your money.”

“So why the hell did you do that?”

“I don’t know, why did you do that?”

“Fuck, this is a nightmare,” Taehyung whined, pulling at his hair: “If this gets out, I am screwed, I can’t afford such scandal.”

“Don’t worry, it won’t get out, I promise I won’t tell anyone,” Jeongguk came to him, grabbing his hands, looking at him reassuringly since he saw the model was on the verge of panic attack: “We will figure out what happened and we will solve it.”

“We can get an annulment, right?”

“Um, actually, you can only get annulment if there is some serious reason for it,”

“Well, I think that not knowing each other is serious enough!”

“Not in the eyes of the law,” Jeongguk shook his head: “We’ll have to get divorced.”

“Oh my god, I can’t get divorced, I am only twenty four, what the fuck,”

“Hey, calm down, we will figure something out, just breathe,”

“It’s your fault,” Taehyung shoved the other suddenly in the chest.

“The fuck? I am trying to help here! You are not the only one who’s shocked and not happy about it!” Jeongguk shoved him back, so Taehyung’s back hit the wall behind him.

They were both panting, staring at each other, faces only inches apart.

“Okay…we won’t solve anything with yelling and accusations,” Taehyung breathed out, averting his gaze away from Jeongguk’s.

Just then Taehyung’s phone beeped with incoming text and then another and another. He figured it was one of his friends so he went to the bedside table to check it out.

The texts were from Jimin:

Hey soulmate, did you forget about the brunch we agreed on today?

Down in the hotel restaurant

Are you even alive?

Taehyung sighed, texting Jimin back that he’d be there in twenty minutes. He needed to take a shower first of all.

“Um, me and the others go for a brunch, would you like to join us?” Taehyung turned hesitantly to Jeongguk. They might as well get to know each other since they already got fucking married, if nothing else, they had to solve the mess together.

“If it’s not a problem,” Jeongguk nodded with a small smile: “I just…gotta go to work in an hour and I won’t make it to my apartment now. Could I take a shower here?”

“Yeah, sure! Another bathroom is down the hallway,” Taehyung nodded: “Fresh towels are there and…maybe I could lend you at least a white shirt so you don’t have to go in the one from yesterday.”

“That would be great, thanks,” the black haired man smiled gratefully.

Twenty minutes later, they walked in the hotel restaurant only to see that the other five guys were already there.

“Oh, there you are!” Jimin grinned at his friend and then smirked when he saw the croupier: “And together, I see.”

“Good morning,” Jeongguk smiled: “Or well, almost noon.”

“Looks like you had a crazy night,” Hoseok wiggled his eyebrows when the two guys sat down.

“You have no idea,” Taehyung grumbled. He contemplated if he should tell his friends but they would find out eventually, there was no way in hell he’d be able to get the divorce without them knowing: “We got married.”

“What?!” Namjoon choked on his toast, spitting half of it on the table.

“You’re kidding, right,” Yoongi laughed.

“I wish,” Taehyung whined, showing them the hand with the ring, urging Jeongguk to do the same as he explained: “Neither of us remember it but we found the wedding certificate in my bedroom.”

“Fuck, Tae, when we said you should get over your ex, we didn’t think you’d go and marry the first person you meet, that is wild,” Seokjin wheezed, obviously very entertained by the situation.

“It’s not funny, hyung, we’ll have to get divorced and make sure it doesn’t leak to the media!”

“It’s gonna be okay,” Jeongguk said quietly, putting a hand on Taehyung’s nape, massaging it comfortingly. Taehyung was taken aback by how nice this guy was to him, even though he didn’t have to.

“So you don’t remember anything? Did you check out your phone? Maybe there are some photos or videos,” Jimin pointed out: “I can’t believe my best friend got married and I wasn’t invited.”

“Apparently we weren’t invited either since we don’t remember it,” Jeongguk chuckled, making the others laugh.

“You’re funny, I like you,” Seokjin pointed at him.

Taehyung got out his phone, hesitantly going into the gallery, not really sure if he wanted to see the evidence. The first thing he saw was a selfie of him and Jeongguk. They were both obviously drunk as hell, making silly faces to the camera. Second photo was actually kinda cute, Taehyung was giggling while Jeongguk was kissing his cheek. Either way, this was definitely not how Taehyung has imagined his wedding photos to be like.

“Aw, you look so happy,” Jimin cooed, looking over Taehyung’s shoulder.

“There’s a video,” the younger breathed out, pressing play.

He had no idea who took the footage but the video was capturing him and Jeongguk, standing side by side with some guy, obviously the wedding registrar. Taehyung was holding a cheap bouquet and he was losing his balance, Jeongguk had to support him every few seconds and they were both giggling.

“Now I proclaim you husband and husband, you can kiss,” the registrar said and the two grooms started kissing. To Taehyung, it looked really passionate, he felt kinda bummed that he didn’t remember it.

Then the Taehyung in the video turned to the camera, sticking out the tongue and showing middle finger: “I got married, Nick, suck it!”

With that the video ended

“Oh my god, that’s like the best thing I’ve ever seen!” Jimin started laughing: “The ending was perfect, you need to send it to him.”

“I am not gonna send it to him!” Taehyung looked at him, horrified.

“Well, Taehyungie, at least you are having fun,” Seokjin patted his shoulder.

“Anyway, I gotta go to work,” Jeongguk suddenly got up after he checked the time. Then he looked at Taehyung: “Maybe you could give me your number so we’d stay in touch and solve it?”

“Yeah, good idea,” Taehyung nodded, telling the younger the digits of his phone number. With that, Jeongguk left.

“Well…” Yoongi started, looking at Taehyung with raised eyebrow when it was just the six of them.

“Hyung, don’t,” Taehyung sighed. His head was still pounding but he knew it wasn’t because of the hangover, more like because of the whole wedding thing, he was in no mood for more jokes.

“I am just gonna go to my place,” he mumbled and got up.

“I am gonna go talk to him,” Jimin quickly got up when the younger rushed away. The others nodded, knowing that the two of them were the closest and they knew Taehyung needed his best friend right now since his head was probably a huge mess right now.

Jimin caught up on Taehyung just when the younger was about the close the door of his apartment but Jimin slipped inside.

“Are you okay?” Jimin asked hesitantly after few seconds of silence.

“No, I am not fucking okay!” Taehyung exclaimed, turning around abruptly to face him: “I just got married, Jimin, first day after arriving here and to a complete stranger on top of that!”

“Hey, I know this is serious but it can be solved, it’s not the end of the world, okay?” Jimin stepped closer to him with reassuring smile: “So you’ll be divorced, big deal, it’s not even valid in Korea since it’s same sex marriage.”

“That’s true,” the younger bit his lip: “I just can’t believe I let myself go like this, that’s not me, Jiminie.”

“Maybe it’s not a bad thing,” Jimin shrugged: “I mean, marriage is pretty extreme, sure, but Tae, you have been holding back your entire life. We both started modelling when we were just teens and you’ve never really enjoyed anything. You had one short relationship and then you got stuck with Nick, who was a selfish and abusive asshole. Maybe this is a sign that you should just live and not care about reputation and consequences so much.”

Taehyung would say that it was easy for Jimin to say that but the truth was that his best friend has actually always been pretty free-spirited and more relaxed. Before meeting Yoongi, Jimin has gone through some wild years of parties and hook-ups and even though something of it got to the media, it never did anything to his career.

“Hey, I am not saying you should just accept this and stay married to Jeongguk, you don’t know each other,” Jimin continued: “But maybe you should just try to enjoy the vacation and don’t think about it. There’s plenty of time to fill in the divorce papers, you wanna spend half of your free month here by running around authorities and shit? I promise that before we leave, I am personally gonna help you to settle everything but for now, just try to relax and enjoy it here.”

That was easier said than done, Taehyung thought.

“Besides, Jeongguk seems like a cool guy and he’s hot, why not have some fun when you are here? Just hang out with him and find out if he’s got a good dick game, you deserve to experience some good dicking for once,” the older smirked. Taehyung couldn’t really protest, deep down he has always been curious what it was like to truly enjoy sex, to feel the burning passion that he’s heard so much about from his friends and maybe the stranger he married was the way to go.

“We are going out in the evening to look around the city, text Jeongguk and ask him when he quits at work and invite him to go with us, he knows the place so it would be great to have a guide anyway,” Jimin suggested.

“Okay, I think I can do that, that’s not a big deal,” Taehyung sighed. He was really damn curious what was going to come out of this whole situation.

Taehyung did like Jimin suggested, he texted Jeongguk, asking him to go with them after work to show them the city. The croupier agreed, telling him that he was ending at five and would stop at home to change clothes. So they met a bit after six in the hotel they were staying in.

“So where would you wanna go?” Jeongguk looked at the six guys.

“Well, you know it here, so you are our guide, we give you free hand,” Namjoon smiled at him.

“Okay,” Jeongguk nodded: “Are you hungry? I kinda am, so we could go have a dinner and then I’d show you around.”

“Good idea, I’m starving,” Seokjin nodded excitedly.

“I know you just arrived here so maybe it’s stupid but there is this one great Korean barbecue place not far away,” Jeongguk suggested.

“Me and Namjoonie haven’t been to Korea for two months actually, we flew here from Europe so I am more than in,” Seokjin clapped excitedly.

“I was in Korea but I haven’t had the barbecue for quite some time,” Yoongi nodded and the rest of them agreed as well.

Only thirty minutes later, they were in the restaurant, stuffing their faces with the delicious food.

“Oh my god, I missed this,” Seokjin groaned.

“That is probably the worst thing about living here, I miss Korean cuisine, thankfully the place is multicultural so it’s not that hard to find something decent,” Jeongguk chuckled.

They were chatting, Jeongguk was asking them about their jobs, wanting to hear some exciting stories from all around the world and the others were curious about the work in casino and they were laughing loudly when Jeongguk told them couple of hilarious stories about some clients he’s encountered.

Taehyung was sitting next to the croupier and he was mostly silent. He was just eating and watching and listening to Jeongguk. He was pretty damn funny and likeable, it seemed like the hyungs were already in love with him and he had the cutest smile. Other than the smile though, he was pretty hot. He was wearing black ripped skinny jeans and black t-shirt that was revealing some of his tattoos, his hair was falling into his face, occasionally covering his dark, deep eyes and his jaw line was just perfect.

“Tae, you need to try this,” Jeongguk suddenly showed a piece of chicken in chopsticks in front of Taehyung’s face, bringing him from his thoughts.

“I don’t like spicy food,” Taehyung scrunched his nose.

“It’s not spicy, don’t worry,” Jeongguk reassured him, bringing the chicken to his lips. Taehyung opened his mouth, letting the younger feed him. Jeongguk’s eyes never left his face and they slipped to his mouth when he took the chicken between his teeth.

The moment was short but pretty intense, Taehyung felt his cheeks heating up and he looked down at the table as he was munching on the chicken. He felt strangely warm inside, no one ever fed him, other than Jimin or Seokjin sometimes, but he always thought it was cute when he saw couples feeding each other. Nick would say that it was childish and that he was an adult, capable of eating by himself.

Jeongguk obviously didn’t share those thoughts because he kept feeding Taehyung every now and then, doing it so casually, like they didn’t just meet yesterday.

“I am full, I can’t anymore,” Jimin groaned when they ate everything they ordered.

“I think it’s time for the tour but nothing crazy, I am not even able to move properly now,” Seokjin laughed.

“Did you eat well?” Jeongguk asked Taehyung silently to make sure that he was full and they could go. Taehyung froze little bit when he felt a hand gently cupping his thigh and he looked at the black haired man with wide eyes.

“Y-yeah, I am good, let’s go,” the model got out, taken aback by Jeongguk’s care.

They paid and left the restaurant. It was almost eight so the city was starting to get dark but it was as vivid as ever, buildings, fountains and just about everything shining, just what one would expect from the famous Las Vegas.

Jeongguk took them to a small square where he said people were often performing various stuff. Right now, there was a guy with guitar basking, only few meters from him there was a group of young people dancing to some hip hop music and then there was also a man doing a fire show.

They stopped to enjoy the little shows, it was nothing planned, they were just street performers, trying to earn some money.

Taehyung was fascinated by the fire show, it was getting better as it was getting darker and he was watching the man doing various symbols and pictures in the air.

“Do you like it?” Taehyung was startled by Jeongguk’s voice in his ear and his hand on the small of his back.

“Yeah, I don’t know how he does that,” Taehyung nodded, eyes filled with fascination. Jeongguk looked at him, smiling at his almost child-like wonder. He didn’t know what it was about Taehyung that was pulling him to the model, obviously he was incredibly handsome and seeing him in person was even better than on the photos but there was just something about him, some kind of aura, that was luring Jeongguk in. He knew they didn’t start off in the best way, waking up and finding out they got married but he hoped for whatever reason that it wouldn’t prevent them from getting to know each other better.

“Oh, they have cotton candy?!” Taehyung shrieked when he turned around and saw a stand with the sweet candy.

“You want some?” Jeongguk grinned.

“I shouldn’t, I have to watch my weight,” Taehyung bit his lip.

“Oh, come on, you are here on vacation, aren’t you? Besides, you don’t have to worry about your figure, you are perfect and you should spoil yourself from time to time,”

Taehyung felt his chest tighten little bit with emotions. It would sound stupid to most people but it meant so much to him. He’s always watched what he ate or drank and Nick also always reprimanded him for eating sweets, telling him he’d get fat and that he needed some discipline. But there was Jeongguk, encouraging him to do what he wanted and spoil himself.

“Come on, it’s on me,” Jeongguk grabbed his hand, dragging him to the stand: “What colour do you want?”

“You are really gonna pay for me?” Taehyung asked sceptically, not used to this. He usually paid for himself, even when he was with Nick, he usually paid for the both of them because his ex always told him that he had more money so it was only fair.

“Tae, it’s just a cotton candy, I might not be a millionaire like you but I am earning quite a lot,” Jeongguk chuckled, already pulling out his wallet.

“Okay, I want the pink one,” Taehyung nodded.

“Anything else? Come on, take when I offer,” Jeongguk wiggled his eyebrows.

“Um, maybe…maybe also the gummy bears?” the model pointed at a packet of gummy sweets.

“You’ve got it,” Jeongguk nodded, ordering for Taehyung and also some nuts in chocolate for himself.

“Thank you,” Taehyung smiled sincerely at the younger when he handed him the treats.

“Don’t mention it,” Jeongguk waved his hand dismissively, staring little bit as Taehyung started eating the cotton candy with happy sparkles in his eyes.

“So where to now, Jeongguk?” Jimin and the others came to them.

“We can just go look around the fake monuments, if you want to,” Jeongguk shrugged.

“Yeah, let’s go,” Namjoon nodded.

The evening was nice, they were just walking around the city, taking everything in, listening to Jeongguk when he told them some information.

Taehyung noticed that Jeongguk barely left his side and he couldn’t say he’d mind. Sometimes Jeongguk put his hand on the small of his back, leading him to certain direction or showing him something, leaning closer to talk to his ear. Taehyung couldn’t quite comprehend why those little things never failed to send shivers down his spine and tingles through his chest.

*

Taehyung, Jimin and Seokjin went to the hotel spa the following day. Sometimes they did this, they went together, just the three of them, to have a nice and relaxing day.

They had a massage, then they went to sauna and now they were sitting in bubble bath, letting the water massage their bodies.

“So, what about your husband?” Seokjin looked at the youngest.

“God, it sounds horrible when you say it,” Taehyung whined: “What about him? He’s nice.”

“Just nice? That guy is great, he is funny as hell and you know that’s a compliment coming from me,” Seokjin snickered.

“And he’s so into you,” Jimin jumped in, grinning at his best friend: “Yesterday you two looked pretty cosy, he barely left your side and I noticed the glances and touches.”

“He was just being nice,” Taehyung mumbled but he felt his cheeks heating up little bit when he remembered last evening and all the small but nice gestures Jeongguk showed him.

“Mark my words, that guy would kill to get into your pants,” Seokjin wiggled his eyebrows.

“Totally,” Jimin nodded: “Like I told you before, you should just let go and live a little, there is nothing wrong with hooking up with a stranger, most people do that. Besides, Jeongguk is not a stranger anymore.”

“I just…I don’t do this, Jimin, I wouldn’t even know what to do,” the youngest sighed.

“No need, just go with the flow, I bet he’d take the initiative if you gave him green,” Jimin reassured him: “Seriously, Tae, you should experience a good fuck for once since your useless ex was never capable of satisfying you. I bet Jeongguk is beast in bedroom, I can tell, I have nose for these things.”

Taehyung blushed more, just talking about it was making him flustered but at the same time also intrigued. Maybe Jimin was right, maybe he should just stop over-thinking everything for once and just have some fun like all people do.

“How could it be good with him when it wasn’t with a guy I was with for four years though?” Taehyung looked at his friends.

“Because Nick was a dumbass who didn’t know how to use his dick,” Seokjin laughed.

“Yeah, he was useless,” Jimin rolled his eyes: “I can’t imagine being with someone who can’t give it to me good, god, thank god Yoongi is great in bed.”

“Just because you are not together and you don’t know each other doesn’t mean his dick game isn’t good, you can have the best sex with complete strangers. Before I got together with Namjoonie, I had some great fucks with random guys,” Seokjin added.

“Same for me,” Jimin nodded: “Tae, I’m not saying you should throw yourself at him but if the opportunity comes, just take it. If if was bad, you don’t have to do it again, it’s not a big deal.”

Turned out that the opportunity for something came earlier than Taehyung expected. Right the same day, in the evening, all of them, including Jeongguk, went to a club.

Taehyung just got a glass of wine, determined not to get drunk this time, not only because he was afraid he might do something stupid again but also because he didn’t want another hangover.

He watched Hoseok and Jimin dancing between strangers on the dance floor, while Yoongi, Namjoon and Seokjin were talking about something with Jeongguk.

After a while, he felt an arm wrapping around his waist and then a hot breath hit his ear.

“Wanna dance, pretty?” Jeongguk breathed out into his ear and that alone sent shivers down Taehyung’s spine. He had two glasses of wine and he was currently drinking water but he was tipsy enough to feel excitement bubbling under his skin.

“You wanna dance with me?” Taehyung turned his head to look at the younger. Jeongguk frowned slightly, he’s noticed that Taehyung was always surprised whenever he did even the smallest thing for him. It started to click, he knew from the newspaper that Taehyung was in a long term relationship, he knew about the engagement and the cancelled wedding and it all started making sense. It looked like his ex was an idiot who never treated Taehyung how he deserved and if you ask Jeongguk, that was a damn shame because someone as gorgeous and adorable as Taehyung deserved to be showered with praises and affection, despite not knowing him almost at all, he just had this need to do these little things for him.

“Yeah, come on, dance with me,” Jeongguk nodded with a bit of mischievous smile, not waiting for the answer as he took Taehyung’s hand and led him to the dance floor.

Taehyung wasn’t really sure what to do, he didn’t want to embarrass himself but Jeongguk solved the dilemma for him when he put his hands on the model’s hips, bringing him closer. Taehyung breathed out, putting his hands on Jeongguk’s shoulders, looking at him hesitantly.

“Just relax and have fun,” Jeongguk encouraged him with a smile as he started moving to the sensual melody that just started playing. Taehyung was stiff for a while, not really used to this but he let the melody and the bit of the alcohol take over him and he started dancing too.

Taehyung’s hold on Jeongguk’s shoulders tightened when the black haired male wrapped his arms around his waist and brought him closer so their chests were pressed together. Taehyung felt his heart beating faster when their eyes met, the look in Jeongguk’s eyes was almost burning, it was so intense, filled with something close to want.

Somehow, after couple of minutes, they ended up with Taehyung’s back to Jeongguk’s chest. The model closed his eyes, swaying his hips to the melody, enjoying the feeling of the strong body pressed against him. Jeongguk’s hands were resting on his stomach, drawing patterns there and Taehyung felt goose bumps rise on his skin at the touch, even through the fabric of his shirt.

“Love the way you move against me,” Jeongguk breathed out into Taehyung’s ear, making him shiver at the low tone. He pressed instinctively closer to the younger, wanting to be even closer to him. His breath caught in his throat when suddenly Jeongguk rolled his hips, slightly grinding against his ass. Taehyung felt powerful wave of excitement running through his body, it was a foreign feeling but not unpleasant one.

The model got bolder, pressing his back and ass slightly back at the other, hearing a quiet groan coming from him. That encouraged him to start rubbing his body against Jeongguk’s with bigger intention.

“God, baby, you are so damn sexy,” Jeongguk growled into his ear. Taehyung let out a shaky breath at the use of the pet name and the praise. He felt Jeongguk’s arms tightening around him and he felt so good, so wanted.

“Jeongguk,” Taehyung breathed out when he felt hot lips on the sensitive skin right under his ear and he tilted his head to the side. It was like a cue for Jeongguk who attached his lips to Taehyung’s neck, nibbling at the skin with his lips and teeth.

Taehyung felt so hot, it was almost overwhelming because he wasn’t used to anything like this. He never experienced the burning passion his friends often talked about but now he started to understand what it was all about. It was like he was about to combust if something didn’t happen.

Thankfully, Jeongguk had obviously the same idea because he turned him around so they were facing each other again. He cupped Taehyung’s cheeks, looking at him with mixture of lust and softness in his eyes, stroking his blonde hair gently behind his ear.

Taehyung let out sigh of relief when finally Jeongguk leaned in and kissed him. It was gentle, almost tentative and it lasted only couple of seconds but it still managed to make Taehyung’s head spin. Jeongguk pulled back to look at him, as if to make sure he was okay, before he closed the gap between them, kissing him again, this time with bigger urgency.

Taehyung parted his lips when he felt Jeongguk’s tongue demanding entrance and he felt tingling under his skin when their tongues started dancing together.

Few minutes later, Taehyung let out a huff when Jeongguk pressed him against the wall in the corridor of the club, kissing him heatedly. The model’s head was spinning from the addictive taste of Jeongguk’s lips.

“Shit, I’ve wanted to do this the first minute I saw you,” Jeongguk admitted when he pulled back, admiring Taehyung’s swollen lips and flushed cheeks.

“Then don’t waste your time now,” Taehyung encouraged him, pushing at his nape to bring him for another kiss.

There were people walking around them but Taehyung couldn’t care less, all he could feel and hear was Jeongguk and his own pounding heart. The way Jeongguk’s hands were caressing and squeezing his hips felt obscene but gentle at the same time.

Taehyung let out a tiny whimper when Jeongguk suddenly rolled his hips, grinding against him. He gasped into Jeongguk’s mouth, pulling at his hair slightly and kissing him with bigger fervour as he felt arousal shooting up his spine.

But then something clicked and he pushed Jeongguk back.

“Sorry, I-“ Taehyung breathed out, embarrassed that he suddenly pushed the other away but it was all too fast for him.

“It’s okay,” Jeongguk reassured him with a smile, cupping his cheek and leaning in to kiss him gently once last time.

“Let’s go back to the others,” Jeongguk took his hand. Taehyung looked at him, trying to figure out if he was angry or something but he seemed fine. He was slightly disappointed, part of him wanted to continue and just overcome his boundaries but there was still the part in him that was hesitant and that part was much louder now.

*

The fourth day of their stay, there was a pool party in their hotel complex. Jeongguk had two days off and normally the party was only for the hotel guests but since he was the employee, he could go too.

Nothing could prepare Taehyung for when Jeongguk walked out of a changing room in nothing but swimming trunks. He and his friends have been already there for two hours, just chilling on lounge chairs, enjoying cocktails and some food and now he was grateful that he was wearing sunglasses because it gave him a perfect opportunity to admire the croupier as he was walking to them.

When they woke up next to each other the night after they got married, they were both only in their underwear but because of the shock after finding out what happened, Taehyung didn’t have opportunity to truly appreciate Jeongguk’s body.

He was muscular, not too much, it was just the perfect amount with his biceps, stomach and thighs toned nicely. He was quite tanned since he lived here in Nevada and except for the tattoo on his forearm that Taehyung was already familiar with, he had another one on his left pec and upper bicep and also on his back. Now, Nick had a nice body too, he was a model as well after all but something about how Jeongguk was built and how he carried himself was really damn attractive and Taehyung felt a stir of arousal in his stomach. He already had a feeling that this was going to be tough evening.

“Wow, Tae, gotta say that you picked a fine guy to marry,” Hoseok snickered next to him.

“Seriously, you marry the first guy you meet and it just so happens that he’s hot as hell, you got lucky in unlucky situation,” Seokjin added.

“Hey, hyungs, how is it going?” Jeongguk greeted them when he finally approached them, sitting on a free lounge chair. Taehyung didn’t know why he was so disappointed because it wasn’t next to him.

Taehyung caught a small smile Jeongguk sent his way, as if to reassure him that everything was okay after what happened yesterday. Taehyung was a bit nervous that the croupier would be upset about him interrupting their make out session but it looked like everything way okay and he was grateful.

Hoseok, Jimin and Jeongguk went to the swimming pool after a while.

Taehyung was just lazily sipping on his non-alcoholic cocktail, ogling Jeongguk every now and then through his dark shades. He didn’t understand what it was that was attracting him so much to the younger man. He’s been around insanely attractive people for almost a decade, he’s seen attractive guys doing various photoshoots but apparently seeing Jeongguk with wet hair and glistening body was something nothing could prepare him for.

He ignored Seokjin’s occasional sly remarks regarding his staring.

It was a nice evening, the party was great, nothing too crazy but still fun and the loud music playing from the speakers, the exotic cocktails and food were creating a nice atmosphere.

Everyone except for Taehyung and Yoongi participated on a water volleyball game and the two were watching them with laughter. Taehyung discovered that Jeongguk was really good, incredibly athletic, but that was kinda expected with his physique.

“Come on, Tae, even Yoongi went to the pool!” Jimin whined, trying to convince his friend to go have some fun with them because he was the only one now just sitting there. It was getting dark and even though it was warm, being just in swimming trunks started to become uncomfortable.

“I think I am just gonna put t-shirt on or something, you guys have fun,” Taehyung shook his head.

“No way, you’re coming if you want it or not,” Jeongguk came to them with a playful smile.

“What are you gonna do about it, carry me there?” Taehyung stuck out his tongue, folding his arms on his chest.

“Actually, yeah, that is exactly what I’m gonna do,” Jeongguk grinned.

Taehyung shrieked when the younger came to him, putting on arm under his knees and the other behind his back and lifted him with ease.

“Let me go, you bully,” Taehyung cried out dramatically but he was giggling, trying not to think about the fact that Jeongguk was holding him like he weighted nothing. There was just something about the idea of someone carrying him around that was making him all warm and fuzzy inside because it was cute but at the same time, it was waking up something darker, imagining for a brief moment Jeongguk manhandling him and having his way with him while-

Taehyung’s thoughts were cut off when Jeongguk jumped to the pool with him in his arms. He wasn’t ready so he didn’t hold his breath and when they came up above the surface, he started coughing, wrapping his arms around Jeongguk’s neck.

“Shit, are you okay? Sorry, should’ve warned you,” Jeongguk looked at him slightly panicked.

“It’s okay,” Taehyung reassured him with a smile.

Only then he realized Jeongguk was still holding him and he was super aware that they were now skin to skin. The water was warm but Jeongguk’s body felt almost hot against his.

They started swimming around, trying to catch each other and just fooling around. Taehyung was laughing like crazy, it was just so nice and easy to be with Jeongguk, it was fun.

“There, I’ve got you now,” Jeongguk grinned victoriously when he finally caught Taehyung by his ankle, pulling him to him until they were face to face when Taehyung stood up. Jeongguk wrapped one arm around him, bringing him closer abruptly, making the model’s breath catch in his throat.

“And I am not gonna let you go,” Jeongguk whispered, their faces only an inch apart.

Taehyung’s eyes slipped to Jeongguk’s lips as his breathing sped up. He remembered yesterday’s events, how good it felt kissing Jeongguk and he felt lust slowly creeping on him, the fact that they were almost naked wasn’t helping at all.

They started kissing, not sure who leaned in first but their lips reconnected. It started slowly and softly but quickly turned heated just like yesterday.

Taehyung let out a breathless, tiny moan when Jeongguk’s hand slid down his back, squeezing one of his ass cheeks. He felt his blood rushing south as he kissed the younger with bigger urgency and he felt that wildfire spreading through him again.

They separated to look at each other. Taehyung nearly shuddered at the way Jeongguk was looking at him, his normally big eyes now hooded, his chest falling and rising rapidly against Taehyung’s.

Jeongguk pushed Taehyung back so his back was resting against the edge of the pool as they continued kissing but it wasn’t enough. Taehyung has never felt this, he has never been so attracted to anyone, never so desperate after only couple of minutes of kissing, the kissing alone was probably the best physical thing he’s ever experienced.

And then he thought that Jimin and Seokjin had a point. Maybe he should just let go and do what he wanted, not thinking about consequences. He’s only ever been with two guys, his first boyfriend was inexperienced, sweet and he was trying but to no use and Nick…well, Nick was Nick.

He knew Jeongguk could shake his world if he let him, he could feel it in his bones, just by the way his touches and kisses were sending shivers though his body.

He pushed Jeongguk away, just like yesterday but this time, he looked at him thought his eyelashes, biting his lip: “Wanna go to my place?”

He felt embarrassed because he’s never asked that anyone before but when he saw the way Jeongguk’s eyes darkened, lust practically dripping from his gaze, he didn’t regret it.

“Yeah, let’s go,” Jeongguk nodded, helping him out of the pool.

Jeongguk took Taehyung’s hand, leading them to take their things and leave. Taehyung caught Jimin’s sly grin but he had no time to react to it because they left the pool area and went inside. He couldn’t believe it was happening, he was nervous but he’s also never been more excited.

As soon as they got to the elevator, they were all over each other, kissing again.

Taehyung unlocked his apartment with shaky hand, suddenly really nervous, not really about what was about to happen, he was excited because he just knew that it was going to blow his mind but because he didn’t know how to act in these situations.

But it turned out once again that Jimin was right when he said that Jeongguk would take over if shown that Taehyung was interested because as soon as they got to the apartment and kicked off their shoes and entered the small living room area, Jeongguk slammed Taehyung’s back against the wall, pressing open mouthed kisses to his neck, moving soon to the collarbones.

Taehyung bit his lip to prevent himself from moaning when Jeongguk moved down and took one of his nipples in his mouth, teasing it with the tongue gently.

“Hey,” Jeongguk stood back up, looking at Taehyung with reprimanding look: “Don’t hold back, it’s just us here, I wanna hear you, wanna hear how prettily you are gonna moan for me.”

Taehyung let out a shaky breath because well, that was hot as fuck and all he could do was nod. Jeongguk smiled, kissing him shortly before he suddenly sank down to his knees.

The model moaned quietly when Jeongguk suddenly mouthed at his length through his still damp swimming trunks. The effect was immediate, his cock twitched, waking up to life.

Jeongguk repeated the teasing action couple of times before he looked up at the blonde, asking permission with his eyes as he hooked his fingers under the hem of the trunks. Taehyung gave him a small nod, bracing himself for what was to come.

Jeongguk tugged down the fabric so it pooled around Taehyung’s ankles. The model felt exposed, especially since his dick was right in front of Jeongguk’s face but the croupier was looking at it with so much lust, he didn’t have much time to think about any embarrassment.

“So pretty,” Jeongguk hummed, wrapping his fingers around the cock. Taehyung just moaned at the praise and the slow and teasing stroking, throwing his head back, hands landing on Jeongguk’s shoulders to find some type of support.

Taehyung choked when Jeongguk wrapped his lips around the tip, teasing it with his tongue, while his hand was still slowly working on the rest, bringing Taehyung to full hardness.

And then Taehyung almost stopped functioning because Jeongguk just took him further in his mouth and the wet heat enveloped him. Nick gave him a blow jobs only once, saying afterward that it was disgusting and he never did it again.

But Jeongguk, he looked like he was enjoying every second of it, bobbing his head slowly, looking up at the model to see his reactions. Taehyung became a moaning mess soon.

Jeongguk grabbed handful of Taehyung’s ass cheeks, pushing at them to get him deeper in his mouth and Taehyung was seriously worried he wouldn’t last much longer. It was overwhelming, he never felt like this, it was hard for him to reach his height, often with Nick it happened that he didn’t even come or his orgasm was awfully unsatisfying.

Taehyung let out a surprised, lewd moan and his hips flew involuntarily up when he suddenly felt a teasing finger between his cheeks.

“S-sorry,” Taehyung looked at Jeongguk with panicked expression when the younger choked at the unexpected action. He was scared that he ruined everything.

“It’s okay,” Jeongguk pulled out, voice a bit raspy: “I don’t mind, it’s hot.”

And just like that, he took Taehyung back to his mouth. Taehyung chuckled breathlessly, shocked that Jeongguk was so cool with it but he quickly forgot about the accident, losing himself in pleasure again.

Jeongguk was sucking him like his life depended on it, teasing the thick vein on the underside, while he was massaging his crack gently with his finger, going slowly up until he got to the puckered hole.

“J-Jeongguk,” Taehyung whimpered, gripping the black haired male’s shoulders as another powerful wave of arousal hit him. Jeongguk kept massaging his entrance, alternating between gentle touches and slight pressure, while sucking on the sensitive tip of his cock.

It was a foreign feeling but definitely not unpleasant one. Whenever Nick fingered him, he usually went straight in, no teasing, he was quick about it and more often than not, it wasn’t really pleasant experience. But Jeongguk, he spent minutes only teasing around, not going in and Taehyung actually felt like combusting if he didn’t push inside soon.

Jeongguk pulled out, getting up and kissing Taehyung passionately before he pulled back and asked casually: “Do you have a lube?”

“Bedroom, first drawer in the night table,” the model breathed out. Jeongguk didn’t wait for anything, disappearing in the hallway to find the bedroom.

Taehyung was panting, still leaning against the wall, trying to wrap his head around what was happening. He couldn’t believe he was having sex with a guy he met four days ago, but then again, they were technically married so…and the experience has been nothing short of fantastic so far. Taehyung shivered when he imagined what it would feel like when he’d finally feel Jeongguk inside him.

Jeongguk came back, stopping for a second to admire how wrecked Taehyung already looked. And this was just the beginning, he had big plans for him tonight.

“God, you are so gorgeous,” Jeongguk cupped Taehyung’s cheek when he came back to him. He nearly cooed when he saw the model’s blush, he was so damn adorable but hot at the same time.

“Jeongguk-“ Taehyung spoke up, stopping himself but then he continued: “I…I don’t do this often.”

“It’s okay, I am gonna take care of you and make it so good for you,” the younger reassured him and Taehyung believed him, he had it in his eyes.

Jeongguk got back down on his knees, not wasting any more time, taking Taehyung back into his mouth while he lubed up his fingers and went back to massaging the sensitive hole to smear the lube properly and to work the model up.

Taehyung nearly cried out in relief when Jeongguk finally breached his entrance, slipping the tip of his finger inside him. It was slightly uncomfortable like always but Jeongguk was doing a great job distracting him with his skilful mouth on his cock.

Taehyung didn’t even know how but Jeongguk pushed the whole finger inside him without him even noticing as he was immersed in pleasure. The younger started twisting the finger carefully, stretching the model until he felt him relax and he started slowly dragging the finger in and out.

“Good?” Jeongguk breathed out when he pulled off Taehyung’s cock to make sure he was okay.

“Y-yeah, keep going,” Taehyung nodded.

“Tell me when you want another,” Jeongguk commanded, taking him back in his mouth. It took only couple of minutes for Taehyung to feel like the stretch wasn’t enough so he asked for the second finger.

Jeongguk went slowly and gently, careful not to cause him any discomfort, until he was slowly fucking him with two finger.

“What-“ Taehyung gasped as Jeongguk crooked the fingers, brushing something inside him that made jolts of electricity run through his body, it was so powerful it went to his fingertips. Jeongguk just winked at him, keeping the same angle and pressing against the same spot over and over again until Taehyung was trashing against the wall, moaning shamelessly. He understood that Jeongguk found his prostate, something neither he nor his exes managed to do before. It felt heavenly, making him slowly losing his mind.

After a while, Jeongguk added third finger, focusing on stretching Taehyung to get him ready.

“J-Jeongguk, I-“ Taehyung panted, feeling on the verge of orgasm, all the stimulation was just too much, he felt tears burning in his eyes and it was like his whole body was burning to feel more, more and more.

Jeongguk understood and pulled out the fingers and then he got up, kissing Taehyung slowly and deeply.

When he pulled back, it seemed like his demeanour changed completely. There was a smirk on his face and also hints of something else, something that was making Taehyung’s toes curl in the weirdest but the best way possible.

“Beg for it,” Jeongguk said quietly.

“W-what?” Taehyung looked at him confusedly, not understanding what the younger was asking.

“Beg for it, beg for my cock, tell me how much you want me to fuck you,” Jeongguk explained, the smirk still on his face but he looked also commanding.

And now, Taehyung never thought he might be into this, but fuck, did it spread the fire inside him even more. The dirty talk was absolutely sinful but it made him crave Jeongguk even more.

“Come on, kitten,” Jeongguk leaned closer, nibbling at his earlobe before he breathed out hotly: “Are you gonna be a good boy and let me fuck you, mm?”

Taehyung whimpered.

His palms were sweaty, sliding over the wall, his heart was beating fast and hard and his head was spinning. Never in million years would he think that he’d like this, being called good boy, being told what to do, being told to beg but it was making him completely light-headed.

Jeongguk pulled back after kissing his neck little bit, the slight smirk still on his face: “So what it’s gonna be, baby? Do you want my cock?”

“P-please,” Taehyung whimpered, his own voice sounding foreign to him.

“Please what? Say it,”

“G-give me your cock,” Taehyung got out shakily but as soon as the word escaped his mouth, it was like something clicked. Like part of him just came out, like this was what he was supposed to always do.

“And?” Jeongguk teased but it was clear that he was pleased.

“I’ll be good for you, Jeonggukie, please, fuck me,” the model said, this time with steadier voice.

“Mm, good boy,” Jeongguk smiled, pecking his lips: “Gotta fuck you so good, angel, just like you deserve.”

Taehyung yelped quietly, not really processing what was happening when Jeongguk grabbed his hips and led him to a desk in the corner. Before he proceeded what was happening, he was lying on the desk, legs spread and Jeongguk standing between them, as he effortlessly lifted him up.

Taehyung watched silently as Jeongguk took out a condom from his pocket, that he probably got in his room along with the lube, and then the black haired man tugged his trunks down.

Taehyung nearly choked when he saw Jeongguk’s hard cock. Now, he didn’t have many guys to compare him to but he was definitely thick.

Jeongguk moaned quietly when he rolled the condom on himself and gave himself couple of strokes to relief some tension, sucking Taehyung off and listening to his sounds was enough to get him rock hard and now when the gorgeous man was lying in front of him, waiting for him, it turned him on even more.

And then finally, Jeongguk led his cock to Taehyung’s entrance. The model breathed out in anticipation but the younger wasn’t done with teasing, rubbing the head against the puckered hole, making Taehyung whine impatiently.

“Come on, Gukkie, give me your cock,” Taehyung looked up at him almost desperately and Jeongguk just couldn’t wait any longer. He slowly pushed inside.

“Oh my-“ Taehyung choked  out when the head slipped past his rim, the stretch was big, much bigger than with the fingers but he knew he had to get through this part.

“You’re doing amazing, baby,” Jeongguk reassured him with choked up voice: “You feel so good around me, fuck, so good.”

Jeongguk went in slowly, giving Taehyung time to adjust every time he pushed a bit further. After a minute, he was finally balls deep.

Taehyung rolled his hips little bit to get used to the stretch and Jeongguk let him get comfortable, gripping his thighs to ground himself.

“Move,” the blonde finally gave his permission and Jeongguk didn’t need to be told twice. He pulled out almost all the way and slid back in smoothly, repeating the action for a while until he set up a steady pace.

Taehyung was looking up at the croupier, occasional moans and groans falling from his lips, it felt really good but it wasn’t enough, so far nothing exceptional that he wouldn’t experience with Nick and he wanted more, he was sick and tired of shitty, slow sex, he wanted to get it good and he knew how to rile Jeongguk up.

“Come one, Jeongguk, is this all you can do? I am good for you, please, fuck me harder,” the model whined.

“You’re right, you’ve been so good for me, kitten, but you think you can handle it?” the younger smirked.

“I can handle it, please, pound your cock into me,” Taehyung nodded, surprising even himself with the dirty talk but it did the trick because Jeongguk groaned, delivering sharper thrusts.

Jeongguk then started pounding into him, hold on the thighs tightening as he started snapping his hips faster and harder.

“Is this good enough for you?” Jeongguk got out through gritted teeth, fucking Taehyung mercilessly.

“Y-yes, yes, s-so good!” Taehyung cried out, toes curling in pleasure because yes, this was it.

The model nearly screamed when Jeongguk changed the angle, hitting his prostate spot on and he continued, drilling into the same spot, until tears were streaming down Taehyung’s face and his leaking cock was twitching on his stomach.

“Jeongguk, I’m gonna-“ Taehyung choked out, gasping for air when Jeongguk slowed down his tempo but he always delivered a sharp thrust in, right against the sweet spot.

“You gonna come, baby?” Jeongguk smirked, looking pleased as Taehyung nodded, biting his lip, eyes shut tightly.

“Come on, gorgeous, you did so well, come for me,” Jeongguk said, wrapping his hand around Taehyung’s erection, jerking him off as he sped up his movements, fucking him to bring him over the edge.

Taehyung felt his stomach getting tighter and he gasped, overwhelming and foreign feeling filling his insides, his legs even started shaking and then it hit him like a train. He let out a loud cry as the pressure in his stomach erupted and he came over Jeongguk’s hand and his own stomach.

Jeongguk fucked him through the orgasm until he was shaking with oversensitivity but when he thought it was too much, the younger let out a breathless moan, grinding his hips against his ass and then he stilled, coming into the condom.

They were both panting for a while but then Jeongguk pulled out carefully and bent down to kiss Taehyung slowly. The model was exhausted, lazy smile dancing on his lips because he just experienced the best orgasm of his life. Now he finally knew what all the fuss was about. He’s always thought that maybe the fault was on his side, that he just wasn’t able to enjoy sex like most people but that clearly wasn’t the case, Nick was just a shitty lover.

“Come on, kitten, gotta clean you up and then you can sleep,” Jeongguk caressed his cheek, seeing he was already drifting to sleep.

Taehyung was mostly out of it when Jeongguk came with a towel to clean him up and then he lifted him to carry him to the bedroom.

Taehyung wrapped his hand around Jeongguk’s wrist when he tucked him under the covers: “Sleep here.”

“Okay,” Jeongguk breathed out: “I am just gonna go to the bathroom.”

*

Taehyung didn’t remember when Jeongguk came back because he fell asleep but the next morning, he woke up to find the black haired man soundly asleep next to him. He looked so peaceful and handsome but also cute like this and Taehyung gave himself time to stare little bit, recalling the events of last night. He felt quite literally like a changed man, he was twenty four but this was his first good fuck. He blushed when he remembered all the dirty talk and the begging but it made everything so much better yesterday.

After a while, Jeongguk’s eyes fluttered open and a lazy smile made its way on his face when he saw Taehyung.

“Good morning,” the younger got out, voice raspy after the sleep.

“Morning,” Taehyung replied with a smile.

“Should’ve known you’d look beautiful even after waking up,” Jeongguk added, making the model blush at the compliment and bury his face in the pillow, earning a low chuckle from him.

Taehyung got up, noticing he had boxer briefs on, not remembering he’d get dressed last night, figuring it was Jeongguk’s doing.

He walked over to the chair where he had clothes he wore at home, taking a big, pink sweatshirt but he stopped himself, not sure if he should wear it, Nick never liked those things.

“It’s cute,” Jeongguk’s voice brought him from his thoughts: “I bet you look all fluffy and adorable in it.”

Taehyung just stared at him for couple of seconds, searching for some hint of joking but the croupier looked sincere so he slipped the sweatshirt over his head.

“Like I said, cute,” Jeongguk hummed appreciatively and then added with a small smirk: “Your legs look great like this, definitely recommend not wearing anything else.”

“Thanks,” Taehyung mumbled, slightly flustered but feeling warm at the same time. He liked wearing cute clothes but he only got to do it when Nick wasn’t around, he’d always tell him that he looked ridiculous and childish.

Jeongguk had a day off and they spent the whole day together in Taehyung’s apartment. Neither of them addressed it but there was no need, they ate breakfast together and then ended up playing videogames.

They found out that they had a lot in common, they liked the same games and they ended up talking for hours about manga, anime and music.

It was really weird but in a good way, it felt like they haven’t just met only few days ago, it felt like they’ve known each other for weeks, years even. Taehyung realized that it was just so nice and easy to be around Jeongguk, he was nice, often coming with some funny remarks, making him laugh out loud and he was also praising and teasing him quite often, enjoying how Taehyung got always shy and flustered.

They ordered pizza for dinner, eating it while sitting on the floor and watching anime. Taehyung felt over the moon because he could eat whatever he wanted to. It sounded pathetic but he wasn’t used to this, Nick was always reprimanding him when he ate some junk food or candies, telling him he’d get fat and sometimes he even got angry when there were hints of fat on Taehyung’s hips or tummy.

But Jeongguk was here with him, stuffing his face with the pizza without single care in the world and it was just so refreshing.

Jimin texted Taehyung in the afternoon, wondering if he’d join him and the others when they go out and also wanting to know what happened last night, since Taehyung disappeared from the pool party with Jeongguk but Taehyung just shot him a short text, telling him he wouldn’t go with them and that he’d talk to him tomorrow. He felt really good just hanging out with Jeongguk and he didn’t want to interrupt it.

Surprisingly, he wasn’t really embarrassed about yesterday. He thought it’d be awkward, that’s how hook ups usually worked, right? But there was a comfortable air between them since the morning, neither of them mentioned last night but it seemed like Jeongguk was still acknowledging it because of his subtle touches here and there.

“Jeongguk, someone’s calling you!” Taehyung called when Jeongguk went to the bathroom and his phone started ringing.

The black haired man came running back but the caller already hung up, he checked out the phone, looking at Taehyung: “It’s my mum, I should call her back, it’s our little tradition that we speak together at least once a week since I moved out.”

“It’s okay, call her,” Taehyung encouraged him: “I think I am gonna try that big hot tub in my bathroom so no pressure, talk to her however long you want.”

He smiled to himself when he left the living room, hearing Jeongguk greeting his mother cheerfully. He loved the fact that he had a good relationship with his mother, family was one of the most important things in Taehyung’s life so he always appreciated when other people showed affection for their family members.

He filled the tub with warm water, putting in his favourite chocolate flavoured bubble bath. The tub was huge, not a regular bathtub, it was at least two per two meters big and quite deep too and soon he slipped the clothes off and climbed into the water, sighing contently when he leaned back.

He thought about last night again, remembering every kiss, every touch, every word. It was heated, there was no doubt about it but Jeongguk was so gentle with him at the same time, so attentive and ready to please him and he found himself wishing it would happen again. He felt like he was robbed of something amazing in all the twenty four years of his life and now he felt desire to make up for all the lost time, experiencing what great sex was really about.

He had no idea how much time had passed but the warm water and the peace filling his mind eventually lulled him to sleep.

Jeongguk ended the call with his mum after almost thirty minutes. He was surprised Taehyung hasn’t come back yet so he went to check on him.

He leaned against the doorframe, smiling to himself, when he spotted the model snoring quietly in the tub. He gave himself a minute to just admire him. It was quite crazy how quickly he got attached to him and today, spending the whole day together only made it worse because they just had so much in common and Taehyung was a beautiful person not only on the outside but on the inside as well.

He pulled back from the doorframe, deciding to join the elder, so he got undressed and slipped into the water that was still warm. There was enough space for him to just lean back next to Taehyung but that was not what he wanted.

He carefully slipped behind him so Taehyung was lying between his legs, resting with his back against Jeongguk’s chest. He murmured something in his sleep, shuffling little bit before he stopped moving again.

Jeongguk chuckled to himself at the cuteness, pressing a kiss behind Taehyung’s ear. He took soap and started washing him, caressing his skin gently, earning occasional sighs and content hums from the model.

Jeongguk started kissing Taehyung’s neck, gently nibbling at the skin, while rubbing his thighs. He loved how smooth the skin felt under his fingertips.

He then made his way up with one hand, brushing his fingers over the model’s cock. He smiled against his neck when he felt it twitch slightly and that encouraged him to wrap his fingers around the length, stroking it gently.

Taehyung whimpered in his sleep, tilting his head to the side, seeking more of the feeling of Jeongguk’s lips subconsciously and the croupier happily gave it to him, kissing his neck with bigger intent.

“Feeling good, baby?” Jeongguk murmured when Taehyung shifted in his arms, making it clear that he was awake.

“Really good, what a way to wake up,” Taehyung replied quietly, smile evident in his voice.

“So good, baby, my good boy,” Jeongguk hummed, hand around Taehyung’s cock tightening and stroking him more, until the blonde was panting, cock rock hard.

Taehyung turned his head to the side to look at the younger, lips parted and eyes slightly glossy.

“Fuck me,” Taehyung breathed out, feeling slightly embarrassed for asking so blatantly but he was aching to relive the delicious feeling from yesterday.

“My baby wants my cock again, huh?” Jeongguk asked with a teasing smirk.

“Yes, please,” Taehyung nearly whined and honestly, Jeongguk couldn’t say no to that. He helped Taehyung to turn around so he was straddling his thighs, sitting on his lap and they kissed.

They kept kissing the whole time that Jeongguk prepared the elder with his fingers, it went quite quickly after the last night and Taehyung was already losing his mind, dropping his forehead on Jeongguk’s shoulder when the black haired male was three fingers in.

It didn’t take long for Jeongguk to help Taehyung lift his hips and lead him to sit on his cock. The model moaned as he slowly sank down, feeling the glorious length inside him again. He could already feel his body buzzing, excited to be filled again and about to relive the feeling from yesterday.

Jeongguk let Taehyung set up his own pace, helping him with hands on his hips. Only when Taehyung started whining in frustration, his legs sore, Jeongguk took over, snapping his hips up, bringing them both over the edge in no time.

“Shit, we didn’t use a condom,” Jeongguk cursed when it was all over. He totally forgot about it in the heat of the moment.

“Well, I am clean, are you?” Taehyung looked at him.

“Yeah, I’ve never slept with anyone without a condom and I get tested regularly,” the croupier nodded.

“Then don’t worry about it,” the elder reassured him, feeling actually warm inside at the thought of Jeongguk coming in him, even though he couldn’t really feel it since they were in the water.

They cleaned themselves and soon they were lying in the bed.

Taehyung turned his back to Jeongguk, it was his habit since being with Nick. They never really cuddled, even after sex, they always turned around from each other, sleeping on their halves of the bed.

“Hey, come here,” Jeongguk whispered, not having any of that. Taehyung hesitantly turned around, only to see Jeongguk smiling at him and then there was an arm bringing him closer, until his cheek was resting on Jeongguk’s naked chest. If his heart did a funny flip and smile sprawled over his face, it was because this was what he’s always dreamt about.

*

Taehyung was woken up the following morning by ruffling next to him and when he opened his eyes, he saw Jeongguk’s silhouette in the still dark room as he was getting dressed.

“Where are you going?” the model got out raspily.

“To work, I have an early shift,” Jeongguk explained, squatting down next to him to run his fingers through the soft, blonde locks. The casino of the hotel was opened twenty four seven so the employees had different shifts to always take turns.

“Just go back to sleep, it’s before six,” the croupier told him and then he leaned in and pecked his lips, making Taehyung’s heart flutter little bit.

“Will you come tonight?” Taehyung asked. He didn’t want to be clingy but he couldn’t help it, it was just so nice to be with Jeongguk and he wanted to take every opportunity possible to spend time with him.

“I was thinking…maybe we could go out for a dinner tonight? Just the two of us,” Jeongguk suggested, looking actually nervous.

“Like a date?” Taehyung bit his lip.

“It is whatever you want it to be,” Jeongguk reassured him, not wanting to pressure him into anything: “But yeah, I’d like it to be a date.”

“Okay,” the blonde nodded, unable to hide the smile that crept on his face.

“Okay, let’s meet down in the lobby at seven, mm?” Jeongguk smiled widely, leaning in to peck his lips again.

Taehyung fell asleep again shortly after Jeongguk left, smiling.

He woke up again a bit before nine, feeling rested and relaxed. He found a text from Jimin, asking if he wanted to go shopping today, suggesting that they could go have a breakfast before that.

So an hour later, he met with his best friend in the lobby and they went to a café opposite from the hotel.

“Okay, so spill it, I’ve been waiting over twenty four hours to get some details!” Jimin urged the other as soon as they sat down and ordered.

“Where are the other guys?” Taehyung wondered.

“Jin-hyung and Namjoon-hyung have a date day and Yoongi and Hobi-hyung are hanging out together,” Jimin filled him in: “But don’t dodge the question, come on!”

“We spent the whole day together yesterday, it was nice, turned out we have a lot in common,” Taehyung smiled.

“Mm, so whole day of sex, huh?” Jimin smirked.

“No! We were really just hanging out!”

“Okay, okay but I doubt you were just hanging out after the pool party, you were sucking each other’s face off down there so what happened when you made it to your place? Come on, some juicy stuff!”

“We had sex,”

“I figured,” Jimin rolled his eyes.

“It was incredible, Jiminie,” Taehyung said quietly, smile spreading over his face: “You know how it was with Nick, I never really got what you have with Yoongi or Jin-hyung with Namjoon-hyung. But the night with Jeongguk was just…quite literally life changing.”

“So I was right about his great dick game,” Jimin chuckled.

“Yeah, you were,” Taehyung admitted: “It was all so hot and he was a bit rough but so gentle at the same time, really focusing on making me feel good. And we did it yesterday too, in the hot tub.”

“I am happy for you, truly,” Jimin smiled at him sincerely: “You, honey, deserve good treatment and mind-blowing orgasms and since your useless ex was never able to give you that, I am happy you found someone who can.”

“He asked me on a date tonight,” the blonde admitted.

“Well, you are already married so…” Jimin laughed.

“Oh my god,” Taehyung groaned: “I am actually nervous, you know? I haven’t done this for a long time, what if he realizes I am boring or weird? I mean, there were so many things Nick didn’t like…”

“Tae, baby, you are perfect and just because that asshole didn’t appreciate it doesn’t mean someone else can’t,” Jimin squeezed his hand: “You deserve to be pampered and praised and taken care of and if Jeongguk is doing that, then I say go for it and don’t be afraid.”

“I am just…kinda worried how quickly everything is moving between us,” Taehyung admitted and then pointed at the other: “And if you are gonna say that we are already married then I am gonna shove the spoon down your throat.”

“I’m not saying anything,” Jimin grinned.

“We literally met only few days ago and…it just kinda feels like I am getting attached to him so quickly. Isn’t it too fast? Is it possible to like someone so early?”

“You are speaking to a person who was babbling about Yoongi after our first date,” Jimin deadpanned. Well, that was true, Jimin was whipped for Yoongi since the first moment and they have been together for two years now.

“Well, but he lives here and we are gonna leave in less than a month and then what?” Taehyung sighed.

“It’s too soon to think about that. Like I said before, just try to have fun and if things get more serious between you two, you can always find some way how to make it work if you wanted to,” Jimin shrugged: “Don’t over-think it too much, we still have over three weeks here so have fun with your Mr. Life-changing-cock.”

“Oh my god, I hate you,” Taehyung barked out a laugh.

He spent the whole day with Jimin, walking around boutiques, buying some clothes. He came back at five, wanting to have enough time to get ready for the date. He was nervous but it was the nice, exciting kind of nervous. He knew he had really nothing to be worried about, he and Jeongguk spent a whole day together, surely couple of hours would be fine.

Taehyung nearly stopped breathing when he came down to the lobby and saw Jeongguk standing there in black, fitted jeans, blue shirt and black blazer, hair parted on the forehead, looking incredible. He could easily rival most of the models Taehyung’s met during his career.

“Wow, you look amazing,” Jeongguk breathed out when the model approached him. Taehyung was wearing slacks, pinkish floral shirt and white blazer. He got bold and put on pearl necklace and cute silver earrings, something he wouldn’t dare to wear on his dates with Nick but he started discovering that Jeongguk made him feel more confident.

They went to a nice and quite luxurious restaurant but it was still cosy and nothing over the top.

“Order whatever you want, it’s on me,” Jeongguk smiled at the elder: “Should we get a wine or would you like something else?”

“You are gonna pay?” Taehyung looked at the younger incredulously. Sure, he paid for the cotton candy and other minor stuff but this place wasn’t definitely cheap. He felt bad for letting Jeongguk pay when he had millions on his bank account.

“Tae, I am far from broke, I earn quite a lot,” Jeongguk laughed: “Besides, I asked you out so I should pay, that’s how it works. Just order whatever you want and don’t look at the price.”

They got a bottle of red wine and ordered the food. Soon the appetizer came and they started eating.

“Sorry if it sounds rude and you don’t have to talk about it…” Jeongguk started hesitantly after a small chitchat, looking more serious now: “But I noticed you are often surprised whenever I do something for you. Sometimes you are surprised by the smallest things, something tells me you are not really used to being treated like this.”

“I am not,” Taehyung admitted: “I don’t wanna talk badly about Nick, my ex but…he didn’t do the things most of guys do, we weren’t like those cute couples.”

“No offence but he sounds like a douche,” the younger frowned.

“My friends would agree with you,” Taehyung laughed: “I guess he was kinda a douche, yeah. But…I don’t have much experience with dating, I’ve been working since I was fifteen and I had first boyfriend, first sex and all that when I was already nineteen.”

Jeongguk just nodded, encouraging him silently to go on so Taehyung continued: “My first boyfriend was really nice, we were both really awkward and inexperienced so everything was hesitant and kinda dry, if you know what I mean. But he was nice. Well, until I found out he was cheating on me and we broke up.”

“That’s not a nice end of first relationship,” Jeongguk frowned.

“No, it’s not, I was really gutted, he was my first real boyfriend and the betrayal really hurt me,” Taehyung sighed: “And then couple of months later, I met Nick. He is a model too and we met during one fashion show and I was instantly infatuated by him. We met again weeks later and exchanged numbers, went on couple of dates and started dating. He was nice at the beginning, really charming but…he changed after we got truly together.”

“Changed how?” the croupier wondered.

“We were just never really like those couples, we didn’t cuddle, he hardly ever took my hand or kissed me in public, he didn’t like when I was wearing cute clothes or accessories, he let me pay for stuff because I was richer and he said it was only fair,” Taehyung revealed: “Sometimes he got angry over the smallest things, I was even scared of him at times. We had a bad fight, that is why I called off the wedding last minute. Oh, yeah, and sex with him sucked, I never really enjoyed it, that’s why I was so…blown away with you.”

“Glad I changed your opinion on sex and I’ll gladly continue,” Jeongguk grinned but then he turned serious: “But he sounds like a royal asshole, honestly, can’t believe you were with this guy for years and almost married him. I mean, you married me after knowing me for couple of hours so I shouldn’t be surprised but I dare to say I treat you better.”

“You do,” Taehyung admitted with a smile. It was ironic as hell, really, that this guy he just met treated him million times better than the man he thought he’s spend the rest of his life with.

“Anyway, I am glad you broke up with him, not just because none of this would have happened between us but also because you don’t deserve someone like that. You deserve someone who will pamper you and like you for who you are. I think you look gorgeous in cute things, I can see how good you feel in them, so you shouldn’t give that up for someone else’s sake,”

“Thank you, that means a lot, honestly,” Taehyung mumbled, looking down at the table with a small blush. It was hard to believe he deserved all the nice things but when his friends and Jeongguk were repeating it, he started thinking that maybe they were right.

Their main course arrived and they ate it, talking about Taehyung’s job. The model was talking about all the places on Earth that he’s visited, making Jeongguk whine about how envious he was.

They got dessert and coffee to top off the dinner, finishing the rest of the wine. It’s been a bit over two hours but the time seemed to fly so fast with Jeongguk.

“What is it like to live abroad? I mean, I travel a lot but I always fly right back to Korea, I couldn’t imagine living somewhere else. Don’t you miss the country, your friends and family and so on?” Taehyung wondered.

“I do miss it,” Jeongguk nodded: “I mean, I’ve met some great people here and it’s been a great experience, moving and living in foreign country really gives you a lot, I am glad I did it.”

“Well, I am happy for you,” Taehyung smiled a bit tightly. He couldn’t help but think about what would it be like in three weeks when the vacation is over and he leaves and he wouldn’t see Jeongguk again. It was crazy to think about it, he shouldn’t be so affected but he couldn’t help it.

“I really miss Korea though, that is why I’m coming back,” the younger added, making Taehyung look at him with wide eyes.

“You are?” the model gasped.

“Yep, everything is settled, I am actually quitting job in two weeks. I was in Korea two months ago, got an apartment and job that I’ll stark working at. I am from Busan but I am gonna live in Seoul, I went to university there so I know the city and lots of people there,” Jeongguk informed him.

And really, Taehyung shouldn’t be so happy about the information. But hypothetically, if things got serious between them over the vacation, they wouldn’t have to say goodbye. Taehyung lived in Seoul as well and even though he travelled a lot, he worked mostly in Korea and Japan so he was home pretty often. Of course it was too early for that, he didn’t know what this was with him and Jeongguk and if the younger would even wanna have anything to do with him three weeks later but it was nice to know that there was the opportunity.

Jeongguk paid for the food and they decided to take a walk around the city for a while before heading back.

As soon as they walked out on the street, Jeongguk took Taehyung’s hand and intertwined their fingers. Taehyung didn’t know if the younger did it only because of what he told him about Nick or not but honestly, he didn’t care. He felt butterflies in the stomach at the simple gesture.

They stopped by a fountain that was nicely illuminated in the evening. Jeongguk hugged Taehyung from behind, kissing his cheek, making it turn pink.

“I had a great time tonight, Jeonggukie, thank you,” Taehyung voiced his thoughts.

“I am happy to hear that,” Jeongguk hummed, pressing another light kiss to his temple and Taehyung nearly melted. This was something he’s dreamt about since he was a teen, even before he got into his first relationship and now he was finally experiencing it.

*

The first ten days of the vacation went by quickly. Jeongguk was spending time with Taehyung and his friends every time he was off work. The group of friends welcomed him quickly, he fitted in so perfectly, getting along so well with everyone.

He was also spending lots of time in Taehyung’s apartment, basically every night, and every night usually ended with sex, following with another in the morning when they woke up.

It was evening again and after some heated grinding, they went to take shower together. Jeongguk got out first and Taehyung asked him to go get underwear for him since he forgot to bring it in the bathroom.

“You have this and you wear briefs instead?” Jeongguk’s mildly offended voice made Taehyung turn around just when he was drying himself. The younger was holding a pair of red lace panties that he found in the drawer, tucked between other underwear.

“I got this in a gift bag from one brand I was modelling for, I never really wore it. I showed Nick once and he told me that if he wanted someone in lingerie, he’d date a girl,” Taehyung shrugged with a small blush on his face, afraid that Jeongguk would think he’s some weirdo.

“Then he is a fucking idiot because I know you’d look better in this than half of the female population,” Jeongguk looked at him incredulously: “Seriously, you should at least try it on. I am not gonna force you if you are uncomfortable but…god, you have no fucking idea what images are running through my head right now.”

Taehyung bit his lip, looking at the younger. He was searching for some signs of mocking but all he saw was almost predatory look. It encouraged him, if Jeongguk thought he’d look pretty in it then he should try.

“Okay, wait in the bedroom,” the model nodded and took the underwear from Jeongguk. The latter grinned like a child on Christmas day and left the bathroom.

Taehyung walked out of the bathroom few minutes later, holding hands in front of his crotch, red with embarrassment and self-consciousness. It was ironic really, he was used to showing off his body to people, sometimes he was wearing pretty revealing models, sometimes even underwear but this was something new.

“Beautiful, just like I thought,” Jeongguk breathed out: “Don’t hide yourself, angel, let me see.”

The look in Jeongguk’s eyes gave Taehyung the boost of confidence he needed so he removed his hands slowly, giving the younger full view on his crotch covered in lace. He spun around slowly, giving Jeongguk a small show.

He heard Jeongguk suck in a deep breath and when he looked at him, there was so much hunger and adoration in his eyes, it made Taehyung shiver. He never really thought he’d wear something like this, especially for someone, but he never felt sexier in his life like he did right now. He loved how the lace felt on his skin and he had to admit that he indeed looked great, the soft fabric was hugging his hips and ass nicely.

“Come here,” Jeongguk stretched out his hand from where he was sitting on the bed and the model didn’t hesitate to obey and sit on his lap.

“Your ex missed so much when he didn’t want to see you in these, you are absolutely stunning,” Jeongguk cupped the elder’s cheek, rubbing a hand over the lace on his ass.

They lied down after a while, cuddled together. Taehyung put on a t-shirt because he often got cold at night but he left the panties on, happily resting on Jeongguk’s chest.

He was used to people praising his looks since he was little, he was receiving compliments from all sides, he wasn’t a top model for nothing but Jeongguk made him feel beautiful in different kind of way, he made him feel truly appreciated and confident.

Taehyung woke up pretty early in the morning, the sun was just rising. He was actually glad because he’s been planning on going for an early morning walk since he got here, he just never got to it since he usually slept in pretty late.

But now was the perfect opportunity, he wanted to take his camera and just walk around the city for a bit.

He got up quietly, careful not to wake Jeongguk up, he left a note for him, letting him know where he was and then he ate a small breakfast and left.

The city was surprisingly calm, it was a complete opposite of what it usually looked like at night but it was clear that everyone was sleeping after late night gambling or drinking.

Taehyung found a nice path with trees and bushes on one side so he just walked there. It was really long and he met some joggers here and there.

Suddenly his phone buzzed and when he took it out, he saw Jeongguk’s name.

“Hello, finally awake?” Taehyung chuckled into the device when he accepted the call.

“I woke up and you weren’t there,” Jeongguk grumbled and Taehyung could see his little pout.

“I went for a walk, I left you a note,”

“Yeah, I saw it,” Jeongguk confirmed but then he lowered his voice: “But I woke up thinking about you. I had a dream, that I was sucking you off and I was so disappointed when you weren’t there so I could do it for real.”

“Gukkie, I am in public,” Taehyung shrieked and looked around. It was his damn luck that suddenly there seemed to be more people out.

“I’d wanna get down on my knees for you, babe,” Jeongguk continued, not paying attention to Taehyung’s protests: “I would take you in my mouth and play with your cock, taster your pre-come, watch how you’d lose your mind because of me.”

“Jeongguk-“ Taehyung choked out, feeling suddenly too hot, the image in his head was pretty vivid.

“I would be so tight around you, baby, so you could feel me,” the croupier went on: “I’d let you grab my hair and fuck my throat until it was sore and you know what else?”

“W-what?” Taehyung asked shakily, looking around. His pants started getting uncomfortable, Jeongguk’s morning raspy voice in combination with those filthy words was downright sinful and there was just something so dirty about being in pubic with people walking around him, while the younger was saying all those things.

“I would let you come on my face and my tongue,” Jeongguk said: “I would taste you, you’d be my breakfast.”

“Jeongguk, please,” the model pleaded, not really sure for what, was it to make Jeongguk stop or to keep going?

“Hurry back home, angel, and I’ll give you what you want,” Jeongguk chuckled into the phone and hung up.

Taehyung cursed under his breath. Jeongguk managed to get him hot in matter of minutes and then he just ended the call. Now Taehyung knew he wouldn’t be able to continue in his small morning walk because all he could think about was being with Jeongguk as soon as possible.

He made it to the apartment rather quickly, a bit breathless from how fast he rushed here but he didn’t find Jeongguk anywhere. He frowned but then he heard running water coming from his bathroom.

He slipped inside, his mouth watering when he saw Jeongguk’s muscular back through the clear glass, as he was currently washing his hair. The water and shampoo were flowing down his toned back and muscular ass and thighs. He had incredible proportions, his shoulders and upper back were wide but his waist was slim. He was truly gorgeous and it managed to make Taehyung even needier.

Taehyung didn’t think twice before he got undressed and slipped in the shower to Jeongguk. He knew the younger heard him before because he wasn’t surprised. He just turned around to face him with shit-eating grin on his face.

Taehyung grabbed his shoulders, pressing him against the wall and kissing him hungrily.

“Wow, someone’s worked up,” Jeongguk chuckled breathlessly when they separated.

“It’s your fault,” Taehyung pouted.

“Well, then I should do something about it, shouldn’t I?” the younger smirked, making Taehyung nod desperately.

“Would you want me to do what I said in the phone? Or something else?” Jeongguk asked, as he started nibbling at Taehyung’s neck with his lips.

The model thought about it. As great as Jeongguk’s mouth felt around his cock – he’s experienced it twice or thrice – they didn’t go all the way yesterday and he missed being filled. After years of shitty sex, being with Jeongguk was like a drug that he couldn’t go without for too long.

“Want you to fuck me, here in the shower,” Taehyung breathed out, making Jeongguk groan and pull him for a rough kiss.

“Is that so, huh? Would you want me to lift you up and fuck you against the wall?” Jeongguk looked at him with dark, lustful eyes.

“Fuck, yes,” Taehyung whimpered, getting hard at the image alone. Jeongguk was so strong, he never had problems manhandling him or lifting him up when he wanted to and the image of being held by him while getting fucked was almost too much. The shower floor was anti-slip, so they wouldn’t have to be worried about getting hurt.

“Mm, turn around for me then, gotta prepare you first, kitten,” Jeongguk hummed, helping Taehyung to lean his front against the tiled wall.

Jeongguk prepared him quickly but thoroughly with his fingers, until the model was sobbing and begging for his cock. Jeongguk felt smug because anytime they fucked, Taehyung was begging him, he got used to the dynamic rather quickly and he fucking loved it.

“Look at you, so fucked out already,” Jeongguk flicked his thumb over Taehyung’s bitten swollen lips when he turned him around so they were facing each other.

“Please, Jeongguk, I’ve been good,” Taehyung breathed out with glossy eyes.

“You have, baby, my good boy, begging for my cock so nicely,” the younger nodded and he couldn’t hold back any longer. He gripped Taehyung’s thighs and lifted him up, trapping him between the wall and his body.

The model wrapped his arms and legs around him for better support as Jeongguk led his hard cock to his entrance and slowly pushed in.

“F-fuck,” Taehyung moaned, throwing his head back when Jeongguk bottomed, grinding his pelvis up against his ass to let him get used to the stretch.

“Just fuck me, please, destroy my tight, little hole,” Taehyung looked at the younger hungrily and Jeongguk just lost it. Taehyung was getting more shameless with each passing day, there was still a slight blush decorating his cheeks whenever he talked dirty but he was now more vocal about what he wanted.

And Jeongguk couldn’t really deny him anything, he wanted to make him scream in pleasure, make up for all the lost years that Taehyung was stuck with a guy who couldn’t satisfy him properly.

Jeongguk started fucking Taehyung, first slowly and teasingly, until the model was begging him to go harder and faster and Jeongguk happily complied, snapping his hips up rapidly.

Taehyung’s moans and whimpers were bouncing around the bathroom walls along with the filthy sounds of skin slapping against skin as Jeongguk kept diving in and out, fingers digging into Taehyung’s soft thighs.

“Right there, Jeongguk, fuck, right there, please don’t stop, fuck me,” Taehyung sobbed, knocking his head back against the wall, eyes closed blissfully as the younger was hitting his sweet spot with deadly precision.

“Shit, Tae, you feel so good around me, gripping me so tight, baby, so good for me,” Jeongguk moaned, arms hurting with effort and he knew he wouldn’t be able to hold him much longer. So he stopped his movements and pulled out, making Taehyung whine at the loss.

“Shh, baby, I’ve got you,” Jeongguk reassured him, putting him down but then he lifted one of his legs, propping it on his arm so Taehyung was standing on one leg, spread open for Jeongguk. The younger thrusted back into the tight heat and set up a brutal pace, making the model scream all over again.

“Come on, sweets, come for me,” Jeongguk breathed out into his ear, nibbling at the earlobe: “Can you come just from my cock, huh? I know you can because you are my good boy.”

Taehyung cried out, tears sliding down his cheeks because it was too much, he was hovering over the edge as Jeongguk kept pounding into him and he was painfully hard, he wanted to come untouched for Jeongguk so badly but he didn’t know if he could do it, it never happened before.

“You’re doing so well, Tae, fuck, taking my cock so good, baby,” Jeongguk grunted, his own orgasm behind the corner.

Taehyung gripped Jeongguk’s shoulders tighter, moaning loudly, his stomach tight.

“Gonna fill you up with my come, make it drip out of you,” Jeongguk breathed out into his ear and that was it, Taehyung lost it. The thought of being filled with Jeongguk’s seed was so filthy, yet satisfying at the same time and it was what brought him over the edge. Jeongguk delivered couple more sharp thrusts, Taehyung’s cock twitched and few seconds later, he erupted, shooting his release over both of their stomachs, body trembling with the force of his orgasm.

“Fuck, shit, baby-“ Jeongguk moaned when he felt the other tightening around him. He fucked up couple more times before his hips stuttered and he came inside the model.

Taehyung whimpered at the feeling of being filled, still shivering almost violently from coming untouched for the first time in his life.

“Fuck, so good,” Jeongguk breathed out, cupping his cheek and kissing him before he slowly pulled out and lowered Taehyung’s leg, holding his hips for support.

Taehyung felt Jeongguk’s come leaking out of him and down his thighs, it was so filthy but so good at the same time.

“God, you were awesome,” Jeongguk cupped is cheeks, kissing him slowly and deeply, resting their foreheads together when they separated. Taehyung’s heart did a small flip at the intimate gesture.

Jeongguk washed Taehyung thoroughly, gently rubbing his tired body and washing his hair, massaging his scalp, smiling to himself whenever he heard a content hum coming from the model.

They got out of the shower and Jeongguk lifted Taehyung up on the sink counter to dry him with a fluffy towel. Then he brushed his teeth while Taehyung was just sitting there and watching him. It seemed awfully domestic but neither of them minded. Taehyung was enjoying this little moment, he wasn’t used to this. He and Nick hardly ever did anything together, they never cooked together, never took shower or bath together, never did their morning or evening routine together.

“You know, you could move in here for the rest of my vacation if you wanted to,” Taehyung mumbled almost inaudibly when the thought hit him.

“Move in here?” Jeongguk looked at him with wide eyes.

“Yeah, well I mean, bring couple of things here. I mean, you stay here most of the time anyway so it’s impractical to always go to your place to change and stuff,” the model shrugged, feeling suddenly stupid for suggesting it.

“That’s a great idea,” Jeongguk grinned, making Taehyung look at him with surprise.

“Really?” the model asked, smile spreading over his face.

“Yeah, you’ve got a point, I am here all the time when I don’t work,” Jeongguk shrugged.

“Okay,” Taehyung smiled, chest tightening little bit. That feeling grew even stronger when Jeongguk leaned in and kissed him slowly. Taehyung’s never felt more connected to anyone in his life. They’ve known each other for only ten days so it was really fast and scary but he couldn’t help it. He knew he was falling for Jeongguk and he couldn’t help it.