[Art 🎨] Don't You Wanna Kiss Me? – Chapter 4 🔞

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I wasn't planning on making this animation, but I really felt like it after I wrote this little chapter. In fact, I intended for this part to be longer, but I spent the last few days working on the animation, so sorry about that. I hope you like it tho! I'll be posting more of the story this week.

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[JK's POV]

I refresh his chat window impatiently, until he replies with a short answer. I hate how this feels. Like I’m trying so hard to get his attention that I don’t even care how desperate I look right now. I probably asked for it when I pushed him away. When I told him it was a mistake. When I said he shouldn’t wait for anything more. When I made it clear I wasn’t gay.

I’m not gay. I repeat it silently. Over and over again, hoping it’ll stick.

It does, for a while. Until I bury my head on my pillow and think about him. I can’t seem to think about anything else lately. Kim Taehyung, the prettiest boy in town. Hell, the prettiest boy in the whole universe.

I go to my wardrobe and get the shoebox I keep hidden in the back. My upper body gets hot instantly, and I can almost feel my face turn red. It’s embarrassing, even if my door is locked and there’s no one else here. I touch the dildo with the tip of my fingers and my throat gets dry. Liking having things stuck in my butt doesn’t have anything to do with my sexual orientation. It’s about getting to know my body and what works for me. Lots of straight guys do it.

I take off my shorts and lay sideways on my bed. I hold my dick, and it’s already half hard. I close my eyes and think about his big hand around me. The way he slid his fingers up and down until I was so wet he licked the sticky head with the tip of this tongue, making circles. Slowly killing me. I let out a long sigh and it seems like I lost all my breath. Kim Taehyung owns the air I breathe. My heart races when I push the wall with my foot and part my legs. I’m already so hard I feel like I could come at any second. I still remember the feeling of Taehyung’s wet dick playing around my hole before he put it in. The lub is cold and makes me shiver a bit, and I can’t help but let out a muffled moan when I slip my fingers, doing the same thing, pressing the tip inside a little. I stick two of them in and out, repeatedly, deeper and deeper and it feels so good I can hardly function. I spread my legs further and start fucking my hole with the dildo, trying my best to hold all the noises I wanna let out. I keep it low, like I wanted to do with him. I whisper to his ear, asking him not to stop. There, right there. Yeah. He asks me if he can come inside me. Please. You can do anything you want.

I come to the thought of his hot cum running down my ass when he takes it off me.

Tae. Taehyung.

Then he kisses me and I know I lost.

I’m not gay. I repeat it silently. Over and over again, hoping it’ll stick.

It doesn’t.

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