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"Taehyung has never committed a sin.
But aren’t we all born sinners?"
Church boy Taehyung is devoted to the Lord and is not easily led into temptation. When queer volleyball player Jungkook enters his life, Taehyung realizes giving in to his desires might as well take him to a different kind of heaven.
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"Taehyung, calm down for a moment and let me explain."
The stranger tries to put his palm on Taehyung's shoulder, but he takes a step back, hitting the couch and falls onto it. He catches himself in time to stay seated. "You know my name?"
"Of course I do. I'm Tony." The guy shakes his head with a chuckle, shyly rubbing his nape. "Wait actually no, I'm not Tony. My name is Jeon Jeongguk and I fear my bat just kinda mated you. Meaning, you have to let me stay."
"W-What?" And Taehyung faints…
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After confronting his controlling father, Jungkook ends up at midnight in the tattoo parlor where Taehyung, the sexy and mysterious man he's been staring at from afar for the past month, works.
This chance encounter begins a special relationship between them, in which Taehyung opens Jungkook's eyes to his darkest desires, and Taehyung opens the door to his own happiness.
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innocent virgin jungkook wears the shortest skirts and sits on his stepbrother’s lap like always—until one night the tingles start. curious rubbing turns into secret groping, desperate grinding, fingers and tongue stretching his tight boypussy, and finally taehyung’s thick cock ruining him in every position.
tae treats his sweet baby brother like a perfect fuck doll, and once jungkook gets a taste, he becomes addicted—craving to be filled and used every single time it tingles.
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- Part 69 of anonymous requests 2🍓26
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Taehyung had always dreaded meeting his soulmate, unlike the rest of the world’s population. He always hid the words scrawled in black cursive on the inside of his right wrist and felt terror at the thought of them turning blue, of his soulmate speaking them.
And as he sprinted down the packed Seoul sidewalk, hot tears streaming down his cheeks and sobs choking his throat, he knew he'd been right.
Or was he?