Raw Obsession of the Mafia King
Dirty Goodnights
"Damn, if Taehyung stared any harder at Jungkook’s ass, I swear he’d burn a hole through those baggy pants. Honestly, if you two don’t fuck soon, I might just lock you in a room and throw away the key."
__ Park Jimin
The grand underworld auction finally came to a close.
One by one, the deadly elite began to file out—mob bosses in designer suits, assassins with veiled faces, collectors with glinting eyes. The tension slowly drained from the room, leaving behind traces of smoldering glances and unspoken desires.
Jungkook, casually spinning the golden gun case in one hand, moved toward the exit with Hoseok beside him. The night air was thick, and the sound of rain drumming outside added a seductive rhythm to the atmosphere.
Just as they neared the door, Taehyung, with Jimin at his side, passed by, tall and elegant in his tailored black suit. His tie slightly loosened, lips slightly pursed—he looked every bit the dark prince of Seoul’s criminal empire.
Jungkook’s eyes lazily trailed down taehyung's body, stopping at his belt buckle. He tilted his head, biting his lip with a mischievous smile.
Jeon Jungkook
*teasing, husky* “Byyye, Kim... good night. I hope I didn’t make you too hard during the auction.”
Taehyung froze, narrowing his eyes, turning slowly to face the younger man.
Kim Taehyung
*Dryly* “Stop being delulu.”
Jeon Jungkook
*smirking* “Oh, come on, Kim. I saw you during the auction. That little eye-fucking session? You couldn’t take your eyes off me.”
He leaned closer, tongue flicking out to wet his lips in an exaggerated motion. His voice dropped, sensual and sly.
Jeon Jungkook
“You were practically undressing me with your eyes. If you wanted me bent over the auction chair, all you had to do was ask.”
Jimin coughed awkwardly, eyes darting between them, then whispered under his breath to Taehyung
Park Jimin
“It’s true, though…”
Kim Taehyung
*glaring at jimin*
But Jungkook wasn’t done. He stepped forward until they were toe to toe.
Jeon Jungkook
"No need to feel shy. It’s natural, you know… getting turned on by me. Happens to the best of them"
Jeon Jungkook
"And if I was your reason for feeling tense tonight, I think I need to take responsibility…”
Taehyung was speechless, he just stared at jungkook.
Jeon Jungkook
*wishpering* "So, I’ve decided… I’ll send you a picture tonight. Just for you. Something... special. So you can jerk off while staring at me like you did during the auction.”
He pulled back, winked, and blew him a deliberately slow, seductive flying kiss.
Jeon Jungkook
"Mmuawh~ Sweet dreams, baby.”
Jimin and Hoseok lost it. Hoseok bent over, laughing uncontrollably, and even Jimin had to cover his mouth to stop the giggles from spilling out like wildfire.
Kim Taehyung
"This brat..."
But Jungkook was already halfway out the door, golden pistol swinging at his side, his hips swaying with pride and confidence. Behind him hoseok followed him.
Jung Hoseok
"Kook, you’re going to kill him.”
Jeon Jungkook
"He will not die soon because we haven't even had sex yet"
He looked over his shoulder one last time, flashing a smirk that could melt steel.
And with that, he vanished into the night, leaving behind an annoyed looking mafia king and his friend.
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2025-05-06
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