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It’s not often that Jeongguk gets sweaty palms— usually only when he’s surprised (6th grade, haunted house, long story) or when he’s very, very nervous (right now). No, it’s not because it’s just started to snow and Taehyung is on the way home, because they both know how reckless people can drive in weather that’s anything but dry- actually, maybe he should be giving his boyfriend a call, to make sure he’s safe…

Yeah. Hearing Taehyung’s voice always calms him down when he needs it, anyway.

With clammy hands, the boy unlocks his phone, going to his favourites tab and pressing the first name on his list.

He only has to wait until the second ring until Taehyung picks up.

“Jeonggukkie?”

“H-Hey, just calling, ‘cause, uh, i-it’s started to snow, and I, uh... drive safe?” he adds sheepishly, shifting on the hotel bed.

On the other end, Taehyung laughs, though it’s adoring and very, very fond. “Okay, babe. Thank you. Did you need anything while I’m out? ‘M sorry I’m so late, the lines were so long.. Everyone was returning stuff from the holidays.” He laughs, “I’m almost home, I brought some takeout.” Over the line, Jeongguk can hear Taehyung putting his windows up.

“No, don’t n-need anything, just hurry home… B-But drive safe!” Jeongguk adds hastily, twirling an imaginary phone cord nervously, though Taehyung had bought him the newest iPhone just weeks ago.

“Alright, baby… Can’t wait to see what’s got you all riled up,” Taehyung says, “I gotta go, angel, see you at home. Uh, hotel.” He says. Jeongguk mutters a quick goodbye before he hangs up.

A few more minutes of playing with his stockings, adjusting the red soled heels that Taehyung had gotten him for his birthday, and pacing the room with said pumps on, legs flexing under the pantyhose. The soft click of the door startles the boy, scrambling to jump to his feet and greet Taehyung at the door, wrist cuffs hitting his skin with every movement.

Whatever Taehyung was about to say died on his tongue as he opened the door, brain not quite catching up with his eyes. Instead of seeing the usual baby boy he loved so much, he was greeted with the sight of an impossibly tall Jeon Jeongguk, clad in… stockings, holy shit, and a black playboy bunny esque suit, complete with the traditional suit collar, cuffs, and clip on bunny ears and tail.

“Wh-What’s this for?” Taehyung stutters, quickly closing the door behind him. His eyes trail lower- and fuck, are those the infamous birthday pumps ?

Yup.

They definitely are.

“Christmas, s-silly,” Despite jeongguk’s joking tone, he’s still nervous. Taking Taehyung’s hand, he tugs the elder to the chair situated a few feet aways from the desk, obviously moved there. He pretends not to notice Taehyung’s heavy stare on his legs.

“I-I know you like it when I sing, and I know you also like it when I dress up s-so I decided to give you both for christmas.” Taehyung only blushes at this watching Jeongguk lean over to turn on the music from his phone, soft strings filling the air.

“D-Don’t touch… just let me take care of you,” Jeongguk says, softly, clearing his throat before he’s softly singing.

“Santa baby,” he starts, relaxing as he sees Taehyung’s awestruck face. “ Just slip a sable under the tree... ” Jeongguk slings a leg over Taehyung’s own, now situated on his thigh, fingers slowly unworking the loose white dress shirt buttons. “ For me…”

“Been an awful good boy,” Comes the next lyrics, a smooth vibrato flourishing from his lips as he swings his hips, before he’s standing again. “Santa baby, so hurry down the chimney tonight,” Jeongguk sings, cupping Taehyung’s face to brush their lips together.

“Fuck, Gukkie,” he hears the older man breathe, chasing the singer’s lips.

“Shh, baby,” Comes the coy response, grabbing his hands and leading them to rest on his defined, narrow waist. “Santa baby, a 54’ convertible, too- light blue,” Jeongguk sings next, not missing the squeeze on his waist he elicits in response. “I’ll wait up for you dear, santa baby,” Jeongguk sings, rolling his hips. “So hurry down the chimney tonight.”

“Think of all, the fun I’ve missed- think of all the fellas, I haven’t kissed,” Boldly, he raises one 4 inch heel clad foot to press the small platform to Taehyung’s twitching, tented cock, drawing out a small moan.

“Jeongguk, baby, l-lemme touch you, let daddy touch,” Taehyung pleads, shamelessly bucking his hips up against the red sole.

“Next year, I could be just as good,” Jeongguk continues almost cruelly, pressing down a bit more- just the lightest, but enough to make Taehyung whine, “If you check off my Christmas list.”

The sitting brunette doesn’t know how much more of this he can take, watching Jeongguk circle the chair to wrap his arms around his neck from behind, soft breaths puffing out on his cheek and neck as the song continues.

“Santa baby, forgot to mention, one little thing,” A pause, then a kiss on the cheek, “A ring, and I don’t mean on the phone… Santa baby,” Taehyung reaches up, making a small noise out of desperateness when his hand is pushed down and away from the boy’s jaw, “So hurry down the chimney tonight... “

Taehyung feels Jeongguk squeeze at his shoulders, pressing feather light kisses down his neck that leave goosebumps in their wake.

“ So hurry down the chimney…” A fleeting, breathy kiss on his lips, before Jeongguk finishes the song, “Tonight.”

As soon as the orchestral music fades out, Taehyung is on his feet, gently pushing jeongguk to the bed and hovering over him once he’s made the comforter fwoosh up with his weight. “Fuck, baby, you know just how to get daddy all riled up, don’t you?”

Jeongguk giggles at this, a faint blush making his features glow in the golden light of the lamp. “What did I do?” He teases, a troublemaking grin on his face.

“Oh, baby, none of that now,” Taehyung almost scolds, squishing his poor boyfriend underneath his weight. A few sloppy, open mouthed kisses are placed onto jeongguk’s neck, making him squirm. “You’ve been such a tease, and it’s time for you to finally get what you’ve been asking for… Bet you waited all night for me to come and dick you down, huh?” He smiles, electing a mewl as he smoothly moves his leg between Jeongguk’s own, rubbing at his crotch.

“Hn-Hngh, daddy, yes,” the younger breathes out, fisting at his daddy’s still unbuttoned shirt. Before he knows it, though, Taehyung is off his body and sitting at the edge of the bed, legs over the edge.

“Get on the floor. Hand and knees, Gukkie,” Taehyung says- at this point, it’s more of a command than anything, one that Jeongguk is more than willing to oblige. He’s off the bed in seconds, moving into the degrading pose without a second thought.

“Good boy. Now crawl over to the drawer and grab the lube.” Taehyung says next, watching Jeongguk flush with red before he’s making his way over to the wooden table, dropping the small bottle next to Taehyung. “Thank you, baby… ‘M sorry for not spending more time with you, but we’re going to make that up, yes?” he says, carding through Jeongguk’s hair.

“Mm, yes daddy, thank you,” Comes the soft reply, leaning into his touch, so naturally kitten like. A pause, before Jeongguk looks up at him. “C-Can I suck your cock?” He asks, voice soft and pliant.

“Of course.” Taehyung says, unzipping his pants. “Get daddy’s cock out first.”

Jeongguk whines at this, hands gently pushing the man’s boxer brief slot away, almost drooling when Taehyung’s cock springs out. Almost immediately, his lips wrap around the hot lenght, slowly bottoming out until Taehyung’s cock is heavy on his tongue. He hears taehyung groan, feels a hand in his hair, wrapping around the locks in small tufts, the elder’s actions only spurring him on to make loud, obscene sucking noises around the man’s slightly girthy cock.

“Yeah, just like that… gonna fuck your throat real good,” Taehyung says. Despite his filthy words, his hips only rock up at a slow pace, careful not to hurt the boy on his knees. Jeongguk moans softly, a muffled, “Nnhf,” before Taehyung is fucking up to a barely manageable pace, heavy, tight balls hitting at Jeongguk’s chin, slicked up with the boy’s drool.

“You like that, baby? Bet you missed being daddy’s cock warmer,” he says, and Jeongguk couldn’t agree more. He could honestly suckle on Taehyung’s cock all day, all about pleasuring his man, no matter the time or place. One eye squinches closed, tears falling down his stuffed cheeks before Taehyung pulls out of his hot, wet mouth, quickly shoving his fingers in to satiate Jeongguk’s greedy mouth. He feels the boy suckle for a bit more before he removes his digits too, smacking the boy’s cheek a few times with the head of his cock, smearing precum there.

“Fu- ahh , daddy,” Jeongguk moans as he feels Taehyung tug on his hair.

“Baby, take off that cute little suit. As much as you look like a perfect little slut in it, I wanna play with that pussy of yours now,” Taehyung says, watching as Jeongguk reaches down to undo the eye and hook crotch pieces that’s holding the silk of the suit together.

“Good boy. Now turn around and prop your shins up on my lap,” Taehyung says, watching Jeongguk turn on his tummy after he’s shimmied off the alluring black number. Grabbing at the boy’s thin ankles, he grabs handfuls of soft flesh off the boy’s ass, kneading it.

“D-Daddy- hnf- so rough,” is the soft moans that come, and Taehyung only smiles at this, pulling at the stockings until a tear manifests. Jeongguk’s eyes widen at this, a little jolt running his body.

“D-daddy- what-”

“Hush, baby, daddy’s gonna wreck your little cunny through the stockings,” Taehyung says, gaping the hole before it’s a little more than 3 inches open, lubing up his fingers, He flicks at the puckered entrance, enjoying the whine that comes, before slapping at it.

“A-ah-! Tae! ” Jeongguk huffs, making Taehyung laugh and lean over to kiss at his neck.

“Sorry baby, I just like bullying you. And your pussy.” He says, amused. When he wiggles in the first digit, he’s anything but teasing, waiting until Jeongguk nods before probing, then slides in a second finger, Jeongguk cries at the stretch, mumbling almost incoherently, swollen hole stretched and prepped quickly. Taehyung adds a third and even proposes four, but Jeongguk sobs at that, shaking his head against the rug.

“You ready, baby? Need more prep?” Taehyung offers, running his palm up and down Jeongguk’s shaking back in a soothing manner.

The younger cries like he’s been burned, shaking his head against the hotel carpet. “N-no! Need your cock now, daddy, hng- please!” He pleads, hitching his ass up as best as he can. He feels Taehyung lower himself to the floor, until he’s on his knees and Jeongguk’s body is mostly on the rug, and oh fuck-

Taehyung slaps the head of his meaty cock against Jeongguk’s hole, making the boy cry for it and jut his hips back. “Beg for it, baby.” is the gruff command that comes.

Jeongguk sobs at this, fisting the rug uselessly. “D-Daddy, need, need your cock, want it to fill me up, so empty, haah, fuck, please,” he pleads, “W-want your kids in me, wanna make your cock feel good with my pussy, get your dick nice and wet, daddy, please-”

A scream erupts from his chest when Taehyung mercilessly thrusts forward, bottoming out in one surge. Though he’s been thoroughly prepped, the shock alone makes his eyes roll back and drool drip onto the carpet, the beginnings of a rug burn starting to manifest as Taehyun waits for a moment for Jeongguk to adjust, before he’s brutally fucking in and out of the smooth, tight heat, wet and sloppy with the copious amount of lube he’d utilized.

“So fucking tight, gonna break in this sloppy cunt till you’re molded to my cock like a good little fleshlight-”

“Daddy!”

“-Fuck you so good, gukkie, you won’t even be able to crawl once I’m done with you, should just carry you around on my cock- Fuck!” The tight heat wraps around Taehyung’s cock in the best way, one hand pressing, not pushing, Jeongguk’s face to the carpet.

“Daddy, daddy, daddy- ohh , there! There, please-” Jeongguk chants, eyes teary as he’s fucking ruthlessly. Taehyung slows, pulling out to admire the abused, drooling hole. The brunette hefts Jeongguk up with a grunt, throwing him on the bed and roughly adjusting him so he’s bent in half over the edge, legs hanging out before Taehyung slams in again.

“Gonna break you tonight, baby,” Taehyung growls, eliciting a broken sob from the man underneath him.

-

Taehyung mentally notes to tip the room care staff generously- he’s fucked Jeongguk almost over every surface by now, the bed a prime taker of abuse. He’s made Jeongguk ride him, lifting and dropping the boy on his cock, fucked him against the door and just standing up.

The brunette can feel that this is their last round, Jeongguk’s ankles propped on his broad shoulders as he pumps the younger into the mattress so hard the headboard knocks into the wall.

“Daddy, daddydaddydaddydaddy,” Jeongguk chants like a mantra, shoulders being used as leverage to be fucked harder into. “Breed me- fuck, daddy! Hngh- feels so good,” he babbles.

“Yeah, gonna get you all knocked up, slut, make you my homemaker bitch,” Taehyung hisses in return, hands going to Jeonggukkk’s previously untouched nipples.

“N-No, daddy-! S-Sensitive- ah, plea- ahhh !”

“You like that, baby? Like my cock making your hungry little pussy a slut for my dick?”

“Y-Yes, c-close- gonna cum again, daddy, g-gonna cum-!”

“Fuck, baby, gonna cream on my cock? Is that horny little cunt gonna cum all over my cock?” he grins, breathless.

“Y-Yeah- Tae, fuck!” Jeongguk yells, back arching, hips stuttering as he cums in his stockings, for the third or fourth time that night. Taehyung hammers away at Jeongguk’s weak hole, coming with a soft cry.

“Wouldja look at that, baby, your cute little cunny is all filled up,” he cooes, feeling the heat milk his cock for more, clencing and oozing loads worth of cum. Jeongguk is too fucked out to reply, body twitching just the slightest, and Taehyung knows he’d probably fall on his own legs if he even tried to get up, so he settles for grabbing the tissue box wiping down the both of them before he presses a kiss to Jeongguk, who just makes a cute, content noise in response.

“Merry christmas, gukkie.”