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missdarlinguniverse · 5 years

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TaeKook Mafia AU!

Mafia Boss! Taehyung x New to town! Jungkook

Tw for exhibitionism, some smut, daddy kink, slightly dark!Tae. Just sexy goodness ahead!

Prompt (Not mine! I was only Taehyung!): Gangster/Mafia!AU, Jungkook finally moved to the big city at 21, stumbling into a club he’s not supposed to be in, subsequently meeting Taehyung who leads him into a world of sex, drugs and violence.

"Why's a pretty thing like you alone, hm? 'S dangerous,”

“Is it? Are you dangerous, Tae?”

Jungkook: Jungkook never had congratulated himself more for moving to the big city than in this very moment. He was in a club, the bass was thumping through his body, strobe lights were flickering over the dancing crowd, and while he was nursing his vodka energy - just about the only thing he could pay for - he felt like this was just where he was supposed to be. He was dancing with his whole heart, feeling completely and utterly free for the first time in his life. He could feel the fabric of his top getting wet when someone spilled a drink - he didn't care, just danced on. His hair was soon sticking to his forehead hanging into his face, and he combed it back with one hand. He kept dancing, hips moving fluidly as he focused on nothing but the music, nothing but losing himself in the beat when he felt someone’s gaze on himself.

Taehyung: For Taehyung, it was another night on the job. Ever since he took over his father a couple of years ago, he'd taken to haunting this particular club of the many the gang owned, making it his HQ for meetings and substantial drug deals. He was sitting in his very own section, a wide booth that wasn't quite a second floor, but it was raised from the ground, overlooking the crowd and everything happening there. The mob boss was planning to find a pretty thing to ravage upstairs or maybe even take home when his eyes landed on someone. A boy, a young one, looking criminally sweaty while dancing, as if he didn't have a care in the world. Standing up, Taehyung left his drink on the table and walked over, eyes fixed on the boy. He /prowled/; a predator ready to pounce. The boy would notice him, he was sure, since most people automatically made way for him.

Jungkook: Jungkook blinked his eyes open, adjusting to the lights that flashed in the club and looking in the direction the heated gaze came from. He was met with a dark figure that seemed to pave it's way over, the people stepping aside to let it through. Jungkook felt his curiosity rise and, once the person was close enough, he could make out the gorgeous features of the man's face and the dark glint in his eye. It sent a shiver down Jungkook's spine and he didn't hesitate before meeting the man halfway, keeping an eye-contact with him. It was thrilling, Jungkook could sense people watching them secretly but he couldn't care less, too intrigued to stop. ''Hi,'' he said over the music once he stood before the man, head tilted to the side slightly, wondering how he managed not to notice this man earlier when he stood out so much from the rest of the people.

Taehyung: Oh, the boy was beautiful. He looked like an angel under the strobe lights, the effect giving his face angles that made him look innocent and devious at the same time: a dangerous combination, if Taehyung ever saw one. But he dealt with danger daily, so this was thrilling for him. "Hey there, beautiful," He replied, leaning in with a hand on the boy's waist so he could speak in his ear. "Care to dance, hm?" He asked in a purr, hips already swaying to the beat of the slower, sultrier song that had started playing.

Jungkook: Jungkook felt his breath hitch once the stranger spoke up, voice deep and gravely, his touch enough to send tiny shocks through Jungkook's nerves. ''I would love to,'' he hummed, breathing in the man's intoxicating perfume before he slowly turned around, easily pressing back against the other. And fuck, did the fit perfectly. Jungkook was already melting against the other's chest, reaching back for the man's other hand and placing it on his waist as well, starting to gyrating his hips to the deep beat of the bass that filled the club, head falling back against the man's shoulder. ''Can I know your name?''

Taehyung: The boy's sweet, boyish voice definitely made Taehyung's eyes darker, his smirk a little more noticeable. He allowed him to turn around and press against his body, finding that they fit perfectly. With a firm back that spoke of muscle, he placed a hand on his hip and the other on his waist where the boy had moved it to, holding it firmly. His waist was defined, most likely tiny, and Taehyung had to suppress a groan at the thought. "Call me Tae. What's yours, angel?" He asked in the boy's ear, turning his head and letting his lips graze the lobe of his ear; it was playful, but it was also sensual, meant to accompany the slow grind of his hips.

Jungkook: Jungkook smiled softly, letting it gradually spread over his face when he felt the brush of Tae's lips against the shell of his ear. "Tae," he repeated, testing the name on his tongue, loving the way it easily fell from his lips. "I like that. Tae," he sighed contently, hands resting on top of Tae's, curling over them and letting him know that he can tighten his grip. ''I'm Jungkook,'' he said, tilting his head slightly to nose against the other's sharp jawline, feeling the soft skin that smelled like heaven and pulled Jungkook in, trapping him in a daze as he kept moving, kept dancing against Tae like it was something he's done a million times before.

Taehyung: Jungkook was sweet. So sweet that Taehyung was instantly smitten, instantly filled with /want/ and a need to possess and ravage. He'd been lucky, tonight. The boy was already his. With his prompting, Taehyung tightened his grip on him, possessive and firm as he guided his body to move and dance against him. "Jungkook," Taehyung repeated, smirking at the boy's sweet nuzzling. Turning his head, he left a slow, meaningful kiss on Jungkook's cheek, letting out a short sigh at it. "Why's a pretty thing like you alone, hm? 'S dangerous," Satoori curled around his vowels, making him sound dangerous and seductive.

Jungkook: Jungkook bit at his lower lip when his name was said in that deep voice that made Jungkook feel things he's never felt before. He pressed further into the body behind him, hand travelling up to rest against Tae's nape, fingers threading through the soft strands. The kiss pressed against his skin made his eyes flutter closed, finger tugging on the hair lightly as he chuckled breathlessly at the words. ''Is it?'' he asked, body burning with thrill and want, feeling like there was nothing there to hold him back from it anymore. He was free to do whatever he wants. And he found himself wanting the man behind him more than anything. ''Are you dangerous, Tae?''

Taehyung: Taehyung found that he'd be able to stare at the boy for hours, his every expression sinful and engaging. He longed to see what else he could provoke in the boy, if his voice would be as pretty if he moaned. With the hand in his hair tugging at it, he tensed a little, the slight pain of it dissolving into pleasure. Chuckling at Jungkook's question, he moved the hand from his waist, sliding it along his chest to shamelessly feel him up, and curling his arm around him, pulling him back harder against his body. Like this, he knew Jungkook would be able to feel the erection he pressed against his ass. "Very much. But it seems y'like danger, darlin'," he murmured, now kissing the very corner of his lips. "Don't you?"

Jungkook: The way Tae curled his arm over Jungkook's body and pulled him back made him let out a small gasp, mouth falling open when he felt the obvious hardness pressed against him. Jungkook was in no better position, though. ''Seems like it, hm?'' he breathed, the kiss pressed so close to his lips enough to make his head spin with want. He let his head loll to the side, letting his lips brush against Tae's as a smirk curled on his lips, eyes fluttering open to stare up at the other man. ''I find myself loving it right now,'' he murmured against the other's lips, tongue slipping out to flick over them as he rolled his body against Tae, firmly pressing and rubbing against the tent in his pants.

Taehyung: Jungkook's whole presence was more addicting than any drug Tae had ever tried, and he found himself wanting, the decision of taking him home right away already taken. Their lips brushed, softly, teasing, and Jungkook's doe eyes were on him the next second, punching a sharp wave of lust into him. With a low growl of want, Tae let go of his torso, sliding that hand up and grabbing the boy's jaw firmly to finally kiss him properly, roughly, pushing against his ass as if he were fucking him nice and slow. He took his time, nibbling at his lower lip, practically devouring the boy on the dancefloor. "Come home wi'me," He murmured, breathless against his lips.

Jungkook: Jungkook knew he was gone the moment Tae's lips pressed firmly against his, stealing his breath away and not giving him a chance to pull away. Not that Jungkook wanted to, either way. He kissed back immediately, letting his tongue curl around the other's, eyes almost rolling back with the way Taehyung was moving against him. He couldn't help the small noise that slipped past his lips as his fingers gripped onto the man's hair, the words making him shiver. If he were smarter, he'd think it over, think about his own safety first. But god, Jungkook wanted him. Tae was making him feel euphoric with just a few touches and words and Jungkook didn't want to lose that. ''Why should I?'' he asked instead of agreeing immediately like he wanted to. But the words weren't serious or cautious, no. They were teasing, smirk back on Jungkook's lips as he licked them, catching Tae's taste that lingered there and swallowing it.

Taehyung: The way Jungkook responded so easily and eagerly to his kiss and touches made Taehyung shiver, the power trip stronger than his best quality coke. He liked the way Jungkook held onto him, how he melted in his grip and against his lips but so readily challenged him with words, baring a playful edge that made everything better. Letting out a soft chuckle, Taehyung stopped moving, sliding the hand on Jungkook's hip to his crotch, cupping the boy's erection roughly. "You want to, darlin', don't play. Daddy doesn't like it," He purred, lips no longer smirking. He had the boy held firmly, tightly; the hand on his jaw hadn't moved, and with how close they were, the one between his legs pinned him back nicely.

Jungkook: The contact shouldn't have surprised Jungkook but his vision blurred, mouth falling open when he felt Tae's finger curling around his hard cock, gripping it through the material of his pants roughly. It was enough to make him leak through his underwear, whine bubbling up his throat at how helpless and putty he felt in the other's hands. His breathing turned heavy, chest rising and falling as tried grinding against Tae's hand, eyes rolling back. ''Oh? What, is Daddy gonna punish me for not falling to my knees for him immediately?'' he asked, voice lower this time, a little raspy but his spirit still there, still teasing and fighting, not ready to put full control in Tae's hands just yet.

Taehyung: Jungkook's reaction made Taehyung's cock throb with arousal, the feeling like electricity down his spine. If they didn't stop soon, he'd have to press the boy against the wall and fuck him right there in the open, so Taehyung willed himself to wait, to calm down and break the boy's little act. "Daddy's gonna give the little slut what he wants," He purred, moving his hand so he was openly and shamelessly masturbating the boy over his pants, knowing no one would dare say anything. "I'll make you come, babydoll. Right here, in front of everybody. Make you wet your panties, and then you'll be on your knees," Taehyung promised, whispering in his ear and tightening the grip on Jungkook's jaw.

Jungkook: Jungkook's eyes snapped open, wide and glazed over when Tae started shamelessly touching him. He glanced around and, at first sight, it seemed like no one even noticed. But Jungkook could see people glancing over, could see them whispering and watching hungrily but no one dared to step in. It made Jungkook's skin burn in embarrassment and arousal, Tae's words only adding to it, the whine finally slipping out as he leaned back against the other's shoulder. The feeling of material rubbing against his hard cock hurt a little but the amount of precome that has leaked out was enough to make it feel good. ''More. Need it harder,'' he breathed around a moan, rubbing his ass back against Taehyung, offering him some friction as well and letting the hardness fit nicely between his cheeks.

Taehyung: Taehyung could see the very moment where Jungkook let go and submitted to him and the situation he'd put him in. The glaze in his pretty doe eyes spoke of shame and lust, and he knew it was a heady mix that made people bolder. "Shh, baby. None of that," He murmured against the skin of Jungkook's neck, squeezing his crotch roughly to get him to stop moving his hips. "It's about you. Give people a nice show, hm? Daddy will reward you later," He promised, his free hand falling to Jungkook's neck. Slowly, testing the waters, Taehyung curled his fingers around it, thumb right on his windpipe as he applied a gentle, teasing pressure. While he did this, he didn't stop masturbating him, wanting him to become a little overwhelmed with it all.

Jungkook: Jungkook now understood what Tae meant when he said that he's dangerous. He reduced Jungkook to nothing in a matter of minutes, made him melt against his body, ready to give him everything he wants. The hand around his throat made Jungkook's breath hitch, light but present pressure that made Jungkook's heart hammer against his chest as his hips bucked. His bit down on his lip harshly to keep in a moan, hips rolling as his back arched slightly, pushing firmly against the hand and tilting his head back further, offering his neck at the same time. He found himself trusting the man he met barely an hour ago and it was dangerous but he didn't care. He wanted it; he wanted to give himself completely to Tae. ''Daddy,'' he breathed, finally giving in completely.

Taehyung: Slow and steady wins the race, and Taehyung had proved it once again. Putting off his own pleasure to focus on this sweet, young thing moaning and sighing prettily under him was worth it, especially when the boy put all his trust and attention on him. With him offering his neck and breathing that title as if he were moaning, Taehyung knew he'd never let him leave. Smirking against the skin of his neck, he applied more pressure on Jungkook's throat, keenly aware of his breathing. At the same time, his other hand unbuttoned Jungkook's pants and slid inside his underwear, now masturbating him directly. He could feel people staring and pointing, and honestly, this was a common enough occurrence.

Jungkook: ''Oh,'' Jungkook stared up at the ceiling, the lights dancing against it, his ears buzzing and body trembling with pleasure. He completely blurred out everyone else in the club, only focusing on the man behind him and his touch that lit up a fire inside of Jungkook. His stomach clenched when he felt Tae's hand on his cock, the contact direct and filthy and pulling another bead of precome. Jungkook was embarrassingly close already, cock harder than it ever was and mind on stand by, turning into cotton as he grinned, fucked out. This was better than any high. ''Daddy, 'm close,'' he wheezed, rutting against Tae's hand, whine after whine falling from his lips as he pushed his neck into the grip around it.

Taehyung: Taehyung had always been a bit of an exhibitionist, and if it weren't for the fact that he wasn't a complete asshole, he would've really pulled Jungkook's pants down to jerk him off right there. He didn't want to scare the boy off completely, though, knowing he was already pushing it with the choking and all. He could feel Jungkook was wet with precome, and it made him pant a bit to bite back a groan. "C'mon, then. Come for Daddy, princess, let go," He purred, hand kneading and touching him faster as the fingers on his neck tightened even more, properly choking him now. He watched the boy carefully, wanting to time it so that as soon as he started coming, he'd let his neck go, knowing the rush of oxygen would heighten the pleasure.

Jungkook: Taehyung's touch was so rough yet felt so, so good. He touched Jungkook like he knew exactly which buttons to push, opening new doors for Jungkook and making him see just how good someone could handle him, how he could show him what he likes, even the things he didn't know about. The pressure against Jungkook's neck was enough to make black dots creep in on his vision, his tongue heavy and cock throbbing. And all it took was one, two more pushes, Tae's hand pumping him just right and Jungkook was done for. His mouth hung open in a silent moan, head spinning as his hips bucked, coming harder than he's ever done before in front of a full club.

Taehyung: As arousing and exciting as this was, Taehyung was also staking a claim on Jungkook; no one could touch him. No one would dare, not after the show he was pulling right now. As soon as he felt the boy come in his pants, he released the pressure on his neck, placing sweet, loving kisses on where he knew the shape of his fingers would bruise his skin. He helped him ride out his orgasm by slowing the pace of his hand, milking every last drop until he was trembling. "That's it. You were so, so good for Daddy. I'm proud," He purred, taking his hand out of his pants and buttoning them again.

Jungkook: The moment the finger released their grip on Jungkook's neck, he was gulping in a deep breath, eyes almost crossing as his body fell into the solid one behind him. His heart was hammering against his chest as he tried to gain some composure back, legs feeling like jello but a smile curling on his lips at the praise, finding himself needing to do it again, to make his Daddy proud. He blindly reached for Tae's hand, fingers curling around his wrist and bringing it up to his mouth, lips wrapping around his fingers without much thought, licking them clean before finding Tae's lips, kissing him messily, filthy. ''Thank you, Daddy,'' he murmured against the other's lips, an innocent smile on his lips but his eyes sparkled with mischief.

Taehyung: It was a good thing Taehyung worked out, because he was soon holding Jungkook's weight in his arms as the boy gasped for air and melted, looking all kinds of fucked out already. With a sharp intake of breath, Taehyung watched him wrap his lips against his fingers and suck them clean, pressing his cum-covered lips and tongue against his mouth. He eagerly accepted the kiss, making it deeper as he finally turned Jungkook's body around to kiss him comfortably. "You're welcome, princess. You're a treat," He praised the boy, pecking his lips. "Come home with Daddy. Your reward is waiting, and I don't want people seeing you naked and sitting on my cock," Taehyung purred, filthy words sounding playful and promising.

Jungkook: Jungkook smiled, wide and playful and still a little dazed. He never thought moving cities would make his life so much better. He nodded, leaning in again and pecking Tae's lips, not able to stop himself. He already couldn't get enough of the other man, addicted to him. ''Take me home, Daddy,'' he purred, tracing his lips along Tae's jawline, letting his teeth graze over the soft skin teasingly as his hand found the front of the other's pants, cupping the hardness that made him groan quietly. ''Oh, 'm gonna make you feel so good, Daddy,'' he promised, already set on returning the favor and getting to feel Tae's cock inside of him, of letting the other man have him however he wants.

Taehyung: Meeting his peck playfully, Taehyung grinned as the boy just leaned in and started tracing his lips on his jaw, teasing the hell out of him. He'd made him addicted already, he could see it, and he just knew they'd spend an amazing night together. When Jungkook cupped his erection he grunted softly, holding his wrists gently to pry them away. "I'm sure you will, princess. I have no doubt. But unless you want me fucking you right here, we better go."

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