His Favorite Addiction

This Is Completed it happened almost every night, never before 10pm and never after 3am.  a few months ago, someone moved into the apartment next to taehyung's. at first he was sad that the old woman who lived there wouldn't wake him up at 7am every now and then with fresh baked treats, but after hearing what his new neighbor did during the night he wasn't as disappointed.  tonight was no different, there was a steady thud against the wall and a mantra of high pitched moans muffled by the thin wall between them.  it was a woman tonight.  taehyung's eyes slipped closed as he palmed his steadily hardening c**k over his briefs. the banging against his wall stopped but he knew they weren't done. only a few moments later did he hear her cry out in pleasure.  he imagined what the man was doing, was he going down on her? maybe he was fingering her open, pushing his own c*m further inside. he could be f*****g her deep and slow, whispering filth in her ear as he gradually brought her to another impending o****m.  his c**k sprung from his boxers as he spit on his hand to grab at his length. he teased at his head, feeling a bead of precum pearl from his slit before sliding down his c**k and mixing with the spit.  taehyung bit his lip when he heard the man groan lowly. he could recognize when he was close to his o****m after months of hearing him reach it.  he worked at his c**k faster when he heard the banging of the headboard start again. he could picture him pounding into some petite girl over and over, hands firmly gripping her hips as he drilled his c**k into her tight heat. chest rising up and down rapidly as unsteady huffs fell from his lips while he chased his o****m.  taehyung spilled over his fist, the man's deep groan and slur of curses ringing in his ears as he rode out his o****m. he panted softly and went limp against his bed.  almost every night, never before 10pm and never after 3am.  - kim taehyung was an addict.  he often said he was addicted to painting, that he had an unhealthy obsession with anime, or he spent too much time reading fan fiction. to be fair he did do all that but truthfully, they were hobbies. and said hobbies didn't make him go to group therapy.  "i'm not addicted, really, it's just something i enjoy." taehyung refrained from rolling his eyes at the new guy in their little group. this was his second meeting with them and he was still in denial. "is it wrong to want to feel good? i'm just doing something i like. sure, i do it a lot but it's because it makes me happy." he seemed to noticed the stares before growing defensive. "i'm not addicted."  "we're not saying you are." yoongi soothed and someone next to him snorted. the director sent him a warning look before turning back to the new guy, minjae. "nothing is wrong with wanting to be happy and if s*x makes you happy, ain't nothing wrong with that. it's when it starts interfering with your everyday life and starts to become a problem that we need to take a step back and set some limits." an evident scowl grew on minjae's face. "i'm not that obsessed where it takes over my life. that's crazy."  a few people down from him, hoseok groaned loudly from where he was slumped on his chair. "god, would you shut the f**k up and admit that you like getting your d**k wet a little too much? at least the rest of us have. we're not here to listen to you b***h about it. you wouldn't be here if you weren't addicted."  "hoseok." yoongi sighed in exasperation before minjae and him started going at it.  taehyung watched with a small smirk playing at his lips. there was a point where he was in the same denial but he was quick to accept it. it never really bothered him truthfully, it was just something that he dealt with.  he liked s*x a lot, sue him.  yoongi finally managed to get them to shut up before he sighed loudly. "does anybody have anything they feel comfortable sharing with the group? maybe an accomplishment you made, slip up you had, anything is good."  taehyung felt a little bad when nobody spoke up. the entire group honestly drove their director a little crazy and he was trying to help. sitting forward with a groan, he rose his hand even if it was unnecessary. yoongi instantly perked up and nodded for him to go ahead. "yes, taehyung?"  "last night i listened to my neighbor f**k some girl and i got off to it." he scratched at his jaw. "again."  hoseok raised an eyebrow. "do you never get sick of it? listening to him have s*x every night?"  "it's not every night and it's always different so not really." he c****d his head thoughtfully. "i think i look forward to it. it's a little game we have."  "a game?" yoongi questioned, curious with the new information.  taehyung hummed lowly. "he must know i can hear him every night, our beds are opposite of each other and the wall is thin. i know he can hear when i have someone over, it's not like i try to be quiet." he rolled his eyes when they 'oohed' at him as if they were children but a smile played at his lips. "i heard him once too, when some guy was f*****g me. he was j*********f or something, i don't know, but he didn't have anyone over."  "have you ever met him?"  "i've seen him before but i've never talked to him." "is he hot?" one of the few girls in the group, jiwon, spoke up.  "extremely."   "maybe that's the next step you can take, taehyung," yoongi suggested, "try talking to your neighbor, it doesn't have to be long, just a simple hello and see if your feelings have changed."  his eyebrows quickly rose. "my feelings?"  "whatever game you have going on with this man has become a routine for you. you said it happens often and you get off to it every time. he clearly has an impact on your day, you even said you look forward to it. maybe getting to know a little about him will change that."  taehyung didn't talk for the rest of the meeting.  it only lasted another half hour longer before yoongi was clasping his hands with a firm nod. "good meeting everyone, i can see some of you are really making some progress. especially you joowon, i'm really proud of you." said boy ducked his head with a blush on his cheeks.  he'd probably j******f to this memory later.  hoseok clasped a hand on his shoulder with a wide grin, ignoring how the boy startled. "gonna give him a ribbon or something, yoongi?"  and even though hoseok was only teasing him, the older man hummed thoughtfully. "maybe it's something i could implement in the future, for encouragement."  hoseok glanced at taehyung with a raised eyebrow, silently asking if he was really being serious, and taehyung just shook his head with a smirk. "hey, man, what're you doing after this?" hoseok wasn't necessarily a friend, but they were the closest in the group.  taehyung shrugged as they walked out of the building, the stars welcomed them dimly. "was just gonna go home and crash, why?"  "i'm starving." he groaned dramatically and slung an arm around taehyung for 'support'. "i swear i'm gonna die if i don't get a burger in me right now. was thinking about just going to the diner across the street, you down?"  and that's how taehyung found himself sitting at some diner at 10pm with jung hoseok. "don't worry, hyung will pay." he went on to stuff his mouth with a handful of fries covered in too much ice cream.  "did you think i was going to?"  "don't expect it again, i'm usually broke." taehyung felt that a little too much, as he laughed and promised he would get the next bill. "that new guy kinda pisses me off."  "why was he bothering you so much?" hoseok set his burger down as annoyance crossed his features. "because, why the f**k would you go to therapy for s*x addicts if you don't think you're addicted? he said he jerks it at his office for f***s sake, he's clearly addicted. i swear you're the only decent guy there sometimes." he shook his head in exasperation. "nobody else talks unless hyung basically forces them to."  taehyung laughed. "you talk too much. you don't even give them a chance to."  "please, the group would be dead without me." they bickered back and forth and taehyung felt himself relaxing with the older. he wasn't so sure about an hour ago, but he could see them being good friends. "so, you trying to bone your neighbor or what?" taehyung promptly choked on his coke. "what?"  "your neighbor."  "why would i want to bone him?" hoseok raised a silent eyebrow and taehyung could admit that was fair. "i've never thought about it, i guess. i mean, if he comes knocking on my door one night asking to f**k of course i'm gonna bend over the nearest surface-" "shh, shh, shut the f**k up-"  "dude, what the hell?" hoseok slid down in the booth and taehyung was completely lost. "what're you doing?"  "do you see that guy over there." he whispered loudly. "tall, fat ass dimples in his cheeks, real handsome." "you mean the only other person in the diner besides the staff? yeah, i see him."  he scowled before sliding further down. "that's my ex."  "what? really?" taehyung turned around to stare at the tall dimpled man again. "no way, how did you pull that?" tae heard him mumble a faint 'f**k you' but he wasn't listening.  he knew he was staring a little too hard but he could feel his hands start to twitch on the table. "messy breakup?"  "huh? oh- no, it was fine. he was actually really nice about it. he-" "cool." taehyung was standing before the older could finish his sentence. he ignored his spluttering and slid into the barstool next to the dimpled man. "hey, i'm taehyung."  the man blinked in surprise and ran his eyes over taehyung slowly. he silently preened at the attention, he knew he looked good. he worked hard to look like this and he liked when people admired him.  the man must've realized he was staring before he startled. "oh! i'm namjoon." he bowed his head a bit and taehyung hid a smile behind his hand before returning the gesture. he was cute. "was there, uh, something i could help you with?" taehyung would've cooed if they were closer, he was adorable.  "ah," he bit his lip and at least attempted to look bashful, "i know this is gonna sound a little bold but i was hoping you'd come back to my apartment and f**k me." namjoon's jaw dropped open and promptly stayed like that for almost a minute.  "is this a joke? are you being serious?" taehyung nodded with a giggle. he found namjoon too cute.  "i'm 100% serious. only if you want, of course."  "i want to!" he flushed after realizing how eagerly he accepted. "i'm just- wow, yes please."  "cool." he grinned widely and held out his hand. "shall we?" namjoon accepted his hand and taehyung led them out of the diner, completely forgetting the food he paid for and left.  he waved at hoseok through the window who looked slightly impressed as he gave a salute.  "y'know," taehyung started as they were climbing the stairs to his apartment, "you shouldn't accept people's offers like that so blindly. i could be a serial killer for all you know." "are you?"  "well, no."  "i assumed, you're too beautiful to be a serial killer." he laughed softly. "oh? you're a flatterer?"  "a bit." he admitted shyly.  taehyung pulled him into his apartment and pushed him against the door. namjoon's arms circled his middle, almost as if he was afraid to touch. tae pushed himself flush against the taller before pressing their lips together.  he nibbled on his lip softly. "i'm a bit of a slut for compliments."  "you have an amazing ass."  taehyung laughed against his lips and gave them a final peck before pulling back. "wanna f**k it?"  -  "-don't stop, i'm so f*****g close, baby." taehyung whined loudly as namjoon pounded his c**k into him. he was coming up onto his third o****m and he felt like he was gonna collapse after this.  what a way to go though, ironic even.  "right there!" he gasped sharply, nails dragging down namjoon's back. "yes, yes, yes, i'm gonna c*m- oh god."  the older groaned in his ear before jolting in surprise from the knock at his door. taehyung almost growled at him when he slowed down. "don't f*****g stop." namjoon whined lowly when he tightened around his c**k before f*****g him harder. he reached around to grab at tae's c**k and jerked him to his o****m.  there was another knock and taehyung moaned loudly. he knew whoever was behind the door could hear them and he got off on it, was further pushed towards his high. "f**k, i'm gonna c*m, baby, m'gonna-" his moan cut off into a pleasured sob as he came, c*m splattering onto his stomach before rolling down namjoon's fist.  the elder f****d him throughout his o****m before taehyung gently pushed him away when he heard the person knock again.  he panted softly and pressed a kiss to his lips after finding his silk robe from this morning on the floor. he quickly tied it around his waist and spared namjoon a glance. "i'll take care of that when i get back." he didn't bother trying to fix his appearance before opening the door but he wish he had when he saw his neighbor standing there. he was only wearing a pair of sweat pants and taehyung's eyes were instantly drawn to his defined chest and abdomen.  he quickly snapped out of it before dragging his eyes up. "did you need something?" he was thankful he wasn't the only one checking the other out, he thought as the man greedily drank in his appearance.  he hummed softly and met his gaze. "you sound gorgeous babe, always do, but it's 3am and i have to be up in 2 hours."  taehyung eyebrows went up, surprised at how easy he mentioned their little game. he leaned against his doorframe and let a small smirk grace his lips. "you think i sound pretty?"  he rolled his eyes but he also leaned against the opposite wall. "very, but i'd appreciate if this once you'd moan in that mans ear who's f*****g you."  "how do you know it's a guy?"  "you only whine like that when you're getting fucked."  he laughed softly. "can i have your name?"  "jimin."  taehyung rocked on his heels. "is it bad i already knew that?" jimin smirked. "well, jimin, i'm very sorry about keeping you awake because i was getting f****d too hard."  "oh yeah, you sound it." he teased, lighthearted.  taehyung bit his lip and dragged his eyes down jimin again. there was a slight bulge in his sweats that he was just noticing and he had to contain his moan knowing his did that. he had that affect on him. his nexts words were joking but also testing the waters, "what? did you want me to suck your d**k in apology or something?"  jimin paused before giving a carefree shrug. "why not." taehyung's next breath stuttered.  "really?"  "if you're offering."  tae released his lip with a soft 'f**k' before glancing back into his apartment. he decided to leave the door open before stepping forward and getting on his knees. "did you know this was gonna happen when you came over?"  "if i knew this was gonna happen i would've brought a condom with me." taehyung moaned softly after pulling jimin's c**k from his sweats. and what a pretty c**k it was, generous in all the right places.  "yeah? you think i'd let you f**k me, just like that?"  jimin's hand fell to taehyung's hair as he nodded, gaze heavy on him. "just like that." he pushed his head forward and tae was quick to open his mouth and lapped at his tip. he circled his tongue around his tip before slowly sinking his mouth around him.   once bobbing his head at a steady pace, he was urged forward until his nose was pressed into the trimmed patch of hair at his base. he swallowed around his c**k before gagging and pulling back.  jimin groaned lowly and pushed his head back. "good boy." taehyung moaned at the praise, sending vibrations through his c**k that had the elder cursing lowly. "f**k, you like that? like being a good boy?" tae hollowed his cheeks and bobbed his head eagerly. the light slap against his cheek was a surprise but not unwelcome with the way he whined. "huh?"  "yes, holy s**t, i love it." he peered up at jimin and saw how hooded his eyes were. his own c**k twitched under his robe, liking how he affected others too much.  taehyung cupped his balls while slurping at his tip, sloppy and noisy. jimin's head thudded against the wall softly when he tipped it back. "i'm gonna c*m soon." he uttered softly.  the younger took his c**k in his throat again before shaking his head, tearing another sound from jimin. "f**k, babe." he kept gagging but the other seemed to get off on it so taehyung didn't bother to stop. jimin grabbed a fistful of his hair and gently rocked his hips forward, f*****g into his throat. "just like that, i'm close." he relaxed his throat and moaned around his impressive length.  when jimin came, he was silent besides his heavy breathing. he pulled out until just his tip was in taehyung's delicious heat and came in his mouth. after swallowing it all eagerly, he licked at his slit just to hear jimin hiss and pull his hair.  tae admired the way he made jimin fall apart, even if it was only a little, and preened silently. he felt the elders hand on his jaw before the pad of his thumb brushed against his lip. his lips parted and he sucked the c*m from jimin's finger while keeping eye contact.  he heard him curse lowly before finally tucking himself back into his sweats. "i'd return the favor but i'm sure your boy would jump at the opportunity."  taehyung leaned against his doorframe again and laughed, a little breathless. "yeah, he would." his throat felt raw and it made him feel filthy that he just sucked off this, basically stranger, in the hallway while he had another man waiting for him to sit on his c**k in his bed.  he'd probably j******f to this memory tomorrow.  "don't worry, we'll be quiet." he stepped back into his apartment and wiggled his fingers at his neighbor, maybe a little flirty. "nice c**k by the way. 10/10 would definitely suck again."   jimin laughed and pushed himself from the wall. "see you around, babe."  true to his word, taehyung muffled all his sounds in namjoon's ear as he rode him for the second time that night.  -  taehyung threw another cashew at jeongguk, watching as it quickly joined his brothers under the couch. "would you stop?"  "i'm bored." he whined hanging off the opposite end of the couch. "there's nothing to do. we've rewatched all of haikyuu, looked at my thrilling collection of dildos, and talked about your enteral crisis with your girlfriend that's not really your girlfriend but is your girlfriend. there's nothing else."  the younger rolled his eyes before tossing his phone aside. "it's almost 1am. just go to sleep."  he barely held back a scoff. "sleep is for the weak." a shriek slipped past his lips when jeongguk (rudely) pushed him off the couch so he could get by and into taehyung's room. he called a sarcastic 'night' over his shoulder as taehyung gathered himself and followed him.  now laying on his bed, jeongguk looked down skeptically. "do you wash your sheets every time you have s*x?" and taehyung laughed. "what does that mean? taehyung, do you seriously not wash your sheets? there's so much wrong with that. don't you have s*x, like, constantly?" he gradually grew more disturbed the longer he laid there.  the older shrugged and jeongguk had to mentally push the thought in the deepest crevice of his mind to be able to relax. "you're so cute when you're being a virgo, gukkie."  "that's- what? that's basic hygiene." taehyung waved him off and rolled onto his side of the bed.  it was an hour later, after they'd talked about everything and nothing, that jeongguk paused in the middle of trying to convince taehyung that webtoons were better than manga. "-did you hear that?"  "hear what?"  "that sound. you didn't hear it?"  "nope." he popped a cashew he found in the sheets in his mouth. "you're going crazy, guk."  a scowl curtained his, usually, pretty features. "that's rich coming from you." and taehyung would've said something snarky back that would've set them off into a childish argument but he suddenly heard it too. "that sound!"  "oh, you meant that sound."  "what's that sound?"  "that's my neighbor. he's probably f*****g someone right now."  "what the hell? how do you know?"  "he does it a lot. like, almost every night. it's kind of crazy, makes me feel like less of an addict. he might even f**k people more than me now that i'm thinking of it." he frowned. "i'm being challenged."  jeongguk gave him a flat look before a piercing moan ripped through the air. "oh my god, it's like they're in the room."  taehyung pointed a finger at the wall he was resting his head on. "his bed is right there, so basically, yeah."  "you just let him do it every night? you've never said anything?"  an innocent smile curled on his lips. "i like it. plus, i do it too so i'd be kind of a hypocrite." "ah, sorry for asking. forgot who i was talking to."  "f**k you."  "you probably want to."  "is that you offering?" "i'd continue the joke and say yes but you'd probably take me serious so no."  "aw, gukkie. you're making my d**k soft."  later into the night, jeongguk was wide awake and slightly impressed that the guy next door was still going. "how long does he usually do this?"  "are you asking me how long he lasts?" the younger spluttered out a harsh 'no'. "don't know, he just stops whenever he wants, i guess. do you want me to time him tomorrow and send you a text?"  "dude, what's up with you? you've been, like, so much bitchier than normal tonight."  taehyung groaned softly. "i know, i'm sorry. i'm so horny and wanna get off." he sniffled and fluttered his eyelashes obnoxiously. "i'll be nice, gukkie."  jeongguk laughed awkwardly. he was aware his best friend was a s*x addict, has had to hear him go into too much detail over the years, but he never knew how to go on about it with him being so open and expressive about his addiction. "do you wanna take care of it in the bathroom or something?" his eyes wandered to the blanket covering their laps, almost expecting taehyung's d**k to be staring at him.  when taehyung had first told him he was an addict, he was extremely concerned and went on to ask about the situation. looking back at it now and then, he still feels bad about laughing when taehyung told him with a straight face that he was a s*x addict.  taehyung had explained more about it and jeongguk still laughed which made the older storm off, slightly hurt at the jokes he was making, after throwing an upset 'this is why i didn't wanna tell you' over his shoulder.  and because taehyung was an overall pretty easy going and nice person, he forgave him the next day after jeongguk gave an overextended apology and even laughed about it with him. 'i guess it does sound pretty dumb, huh? out of all things to be addicted to, i have it pretty easy.'  he was knocked out of his thoughts when there was a particularly hard bang on the wall. taehyung chuckled softly at his startled expression. "nah, i'm okay. i'll tell him to be quieter tho, just for you." he slipped out of the bed after making kissy faces.  he ignored his best friends protests, knowing he wanted to sleep and jimin probably wouldn't be done for a while. so, he found himself waiting outside said neighbors apartment door after knocking.  it didn't take him nearly as much time to answer as it took taehyung the other week. after opening the door, taehyung looked on in appreciation. it couldn't have even been two weeks since the last night he saw him but he looked different, a good different. his hair was black now, a change from his previous gray, and taehyung wouldn't hesitate to let jimin absolutely ruin him.  "ah," his neighbor smirked, dressed in nothing but his boxers, while sporting a clear hardon, "taehyung, right? did you need something?"  he shrugged and scratched his jaw casually. "nah, just thought i'd stop by and see how you were doing. it's been, what, two weeks?"  "i'm doing great, and yourself?"  "pretty good, actually. my friend though, he's pretty tired and this guy next door has amazing stamina and a very loud partner."  "really? that's pretty inconsiderate, i'll let him know." "could you? it would mean a lot."  jimin's lips twitched up. "did you need anything else, babe? i'll be quieter."  "not gonna offer me a b*****b? i'm hurt."  a soft voice came up behind the shorter male. "jimin-ah? what's taking so long?" a petite girl wrapped her arms around jimin's middle and poked her head around his shoulder. her eyes weren't rude but weren't welcome either as she stared taehyung down. "did you need something? it's 3am." and he could relate at her unwelcomeness, he got bitchy and needy when he was horny too but he also wanted to say 'i know it's 3am, do you?'.  he smiled. "was just asking jimin-ah if he could be a little quieter. thin walls, y'know." he felt a little bad when she turned red but jimin smirked and quietly told her he'd be back in a second. she untangled herself from him, but not without sending taehyung another stare. "ah, did i embarrass her?"  "oh she knew, we heard the lengthy argument you and your friend had about hentai."  "oh? and whose side were you on?"  "i'm not really a fan of p**n-" tae's eyebrows shot up, "but i'd say hentai was better than normal porn."  yoongi would be so proud of him, he might've skipped the casual greeting part but this was way better than what he'd suggested. he's always been an over achiever, his mother would say. "right? where else are you going to see belly bulges and tentacles?"  "that's what does it for you? tentacles?"  he spluttered. "not just tentacles. i like those alien eggs too."  "belly bulges, tentacles, and alien eggs, huh? i'm suddenly feeling a lot less confident about getting you in my bed."  it wasn't often when he felt flustered, but his mind promptly stopped working after hearing that. "you- we were talking about hentai right? i like other things too! like obviously that other stuff can't even happen but if you choke me a little i swear i'm all yours." his face flushed when jimin raised an eyebrow. "let's ignore i said that and go back to where you said you wanted me in your bed." and then his neighbor was laughing, adorable little giggles spilling from his plush lips.  after glancing over his shoulder, he shot taehyung a teasing smile. "maybe next time i'll return that b*****b, yeah?" he opened his door wider, signifying he had to leave.  "oh, yeah, totally. can't wait."  he heard him snort after he'd turned around. "night, babe."  even later into the night- morning?- after taehyung was sure jeongguk was sleeping, he slipped into his bathroom and wrapped a tight hand around his c**k.  he didn't leave until he was exhausted from his two orgasms with jimin still lingering in his mind. he was almost sad he couldn't hear him anymore.  - he was late today and he was surely going to hear yoongi scold him. as expected, the director greeted him with a scowl. "you're late again." taehyung smiled behind his scarf and handed him an iced coffee he picked up as an apology. sure, it made he even later but he was already late so what was a few more minutes to put a smile on yoongi's face?  he didn't get a smile but the director did grumble and gestured for him to sit down and that was more than enough for tae. after sending him kissy faces he looked around the group for hoseok and quickly spotted him a few seats down.  "hyunggg~" he shook the cup of coffee just to hear the ice rustle and held it out for him. "for you."  hoseok put a hand to his heart and faked a sob. "for little ol' me? you shouldn't have. i always knew you were an angel tae, sent down to look after your hyung-"  "take the f*****g coffee." hoseok snickered and took the cup after mumbling an overly loud 'thanks'.  "taehyung," yoongi sighed, "you're already late, go sit down and stop talking to hoseok so we can start." taehyung didn't like causing yoongi any more stress than the rest of them (read: hoseok) already did so he was going to sit down but he did a double take when he went to turn around.  sitting next to his newest friend was jimin. jimin from next door, his neighbor jimin, the same jimin that had his d**k down his throat, the very jimin that taehyung was, not so secretly, a w***e for.  he stared at said man with parted lips and found he'd already been watching him. jimin c****d his head and raised his eyebrows in question. "problem?" his mouth snapped shut but his mind was still in shambles. he almost wanted to reach out and see if he was hallucinating.  "taehyung!"  after forcing himself to drag his eyes away from the hottest man he's ever laid his eyes on, he then dragged his feet over to his seat.  like every tuesday and thursday, taehyung found himself seated in his usual uncomfortable seat that joined the rest in the circle. except this time, across the circle sat park jimin. he, oddly enough, didn't know how to feel about this.   he highly doubted jimin was stalking him but he didn't completely cross it out. squinting his eyes at nothing, taehyung slowly came to terms that maybe (definitely) he was just another s*x addict that needed a little help just like the rest of them.  "i'm sure some of you have noticed but we have another new member," yoongi gestured to jimin, "do you want to introduce yourself?"  "my names park jimin and i'm 23."  "taehyungie's 23 too. i'm pretty sure you guys are same year friends." hoseok interjected and jimin's eyes found his.  "what year were you born?" "'95."  a slow smile grew on his lips. "same year friends then."  taehyung was thankful yoongi started talking again because he didn't know what to say. were they acting like they didn't know each other? to be fair, they were practically strangers. just strangers that listened to each other have s*x from time to time. "since we've gotten a few more members over the past few months i think it would be nice if we all, if you feel comfortable doing so, share what made us seek therapy. i'll go first."  taehyung suddenly snapped back to attention, never having heard yoongi speak much of himself. "i'm not an addict but i have a friend that was. he really struggled with it sometimes and people wouldn't take him seriously when he got these sudden urges to have s*x. they called him dramatic or a horn dog, even myself at first just brushed it off because i'd never heard of anyone being a s*x addict before," he looked remorseful.  "he went on medication for a while, he said it made the urges go away and he didn't feel as itchy, but it made him a completely different person. after months of being on them it was like the old him never existed. he was always tired and never felt motivated to do anything, he turned depressed. a couple friends of his and i convinced him to stop taking the meds and it only took a couple weeks for him to start acting better, happier. he fell back into his old ways and was having constant s*x. it started affecting school for him and then his job, he still needed help controlling his urges but i refused to let him go back on the medication. it took months, but i helped him realize that he was letting s*x control his entire life. he based all his decisions on getting off and it was greatly affecting him. we both set some limits for him, and while he didn't always follow them, he tried to and that was enough. it's been two years since that happened and he's got a stable job and girlfriend and he doesn't give all his power to his urges,  i felt there wasn't enough awareness about this addiction compared to others so i took up this job after a lot of studies and now i'm here." he let out a heavy sigh and drummed his fingers on his clipboard. "did anyone want to start us off?"  nobody showed any interest and yoongi looked a little defeated after sharing his story, surely as some sort of motivation for them too as well.  hoseok let out a sigh of his own. "i guess i'll go." his nose scrunched. "it's not like a fancy story or anything. couple of my close friends were dating and we all went out once and got completely trashed. 'course i got horny and i was really drunk, i tried sleeping with my friends boyfriend. i even kissed him." he sighed again. "i didn't even remember though, they had to tell me the next morning and it was even worse that they weren't mad. they even tried to make excuses for me and saying that i couldn't help it. i guess it was a wake up call, kind of? so yeah, i came here and met yoongi hyung." he cooed and batted his lashes at their director. "you saved my life hyung." he held out his hand and closed his eyes dramatically. "i'd probably be dead in a ditch somewhere if it weren't for you."  "i appreciate the enthusiasm, hoseok. thank you for sharing." yoongi clapped his hands and a few others followed. "the first step to rehabilitation is seeking help." "amen, brother."  taehyung snorted and hoseok's eyes darted to him. "taehyungie~ why don't you share?"  "there's not much to share."  "everyone has a reason they came here."  "not as interesting as you." hoseok flipped him off but didn't look bothered while yoongi sent him a disapproving look. he felt a little bad and would probably look like an even bigger asshole if he didn't share. "i realized i like to have s*x too much so i came here, there's no big story behind it. i don't let it affect my job or my close friends-" hoseok scoffed. "you ditched me at a diner to bone my ex."   taehyung bowed his head and clasped his hands together. "and what a wonderful bone it was. anyways, i'm gay, i'm not interested in girls romantically at all. i'm not all that attracted to their bodies either, no offense," some shrugged, "but i still f**k girls because it's easy. there's not a lot of gay people that are out here and girls are easier to take home when i go out. i realized it was pretty desperate of me to resort to that if i cant find a guy to f**k. i mean, i still do it sometimes but i try to do it less." he shrugged. "that's all."  yoongi looked like he wanted to add something but chose to thank him for sharing instead.  taehyung zoned out as everyone else shared why they started the early, he barely knew these people and didn't care why they were here.  he almost startled when he heard jimin's voice, forgetting momentarily that he was here. "to be honest, hobi-hyung made me come here." hoseok spluttered next to him. "he wanted me to meet someone that's important to him but after listening to everyone share their story i think i do have a problem. most nights i bring someone home and when i don't, i feel like there's something missing. i feel restless at night if i didn't f**k someone that day." he hummed softly. "i'm not usually interested in people but every time i am, i end up f*****g them right away. it kind of ruins everything before it even started. i've been trying to work on that recently, there's this guy that lives next to me and i want to ask him out but i don't know how to talk to him. every time i see him i just think about f*****g him."  taehyung's breath caught in his throat and he had to force himself to stay quiet. "have you tried talking to him?" yoongi asked and jimin nodded.  "yeah, but he sucked my d**k after."  "well, that's a start," yoongi nodded firmly, "try a simple hello next time, maybe asking how his day was." taehyung bit his lip and slid down in his chair.  "maybe."  "or," he couldn't help himself, "maybe just ask him, like to get it over with y'know." he squirmed when jimin's intense eyes fell on his. "just so you're not wasting sleep on this or anything."  jimin angled his body towards him and smiled. "you think so?"  "oh yeah, definitely. he'll probably say yes."  "i don't know. the second time we met he told me he liked belly bulges, alien eggs, and tentacles. i can't exactly satisfy his needs." hoseok choked on his coffee while taehyung flushed.  "he probably meant in hentai, just hentai. not in real life." he clarified, cheeks tinted pink. "if you ask him out he'll probably definitely say yes and tell you about his actual kinks. like his strength kink, or choking, overstimulation, maybe he has a praise kink." he waved his hands around, completely flustered. "he's probably pretty open to anything!"   jimin hid his grin behind his hand but taehyung could still hear him giggle softly. "i'll be sure to ask him then."  - taehyung wiped his mouth clean and tried not to gag at the bitter taste in his mouth. would it kill people to eat a few fruits and veggies now and then?  "where are you going?" the guy above him startled as if forgetting taehyung just sucked his d**k and had his c*m on his face.  "listen," he started sheepishly, "you've got a real nice mouth but i'm straight y'know and my girlfriends waiting for me-"  taehyung scoffed and stood up from his knees. "whatever." he stormed out of the stall and avoided the guys eyes as he hesitantly left the bathroom.  staring at himself in the dirty bathroom mirror, he felt nothing but irritation. his knees hurt, his jaw was sore, and he was still incredibly horny. he could've skipped sucking the "straight" guys d**k seeing as it didn't make him feel any better.  he was even more mad at himself that he was disappointed with this outcome. because it's not cheating if it's with a guy, right? he internally snorted and finished fixing his makeup.  this is why he f****d girls, girls were easy. girls were safe.  but he didn't want to f**k a girl.  after applying a thin coat of lipgloss, he deemed himself ready to hit the dance floor and find some girl so he could just go home already.  it was pretty crowded, a saturday night did that to a popular club like this. at some point he stopped mumbling apologies when he squeezed past someone. "woah, careful." someone grabbed him by the waist before he could eat s**t and embarrass himself further. "you good?"  the guy let him go and taehyung turned around ready to spill apology after apology for pretty much barreling into him. he blinked in surprise when he was met with his neighbor. "oh," jimin blinked back, equally as surprised, "hey. you okay?"  "huh? oh! yeah, i'm good, totally." taehyung straightened and internally cringed at himself. "sorry for, like, running you over."  jimin's eyes crinkled with a smile. "no worries. are you here by yourself?" he didn't even notice when jimin started pulling them out of the thick of the crowd.  taehyung rubbed at his neck. "maybe? i came with my friend and his girl but i haven't seen him in a while."  jimin hummed softly, eyes slowly raking over taehyung. "my friend ditched me for some girl a while ago." his eyes flicked back up. "could use the company."  taehyung felt his earlier irritation melting away with jimin's undivided attention on him. his stomach bubbled with anticipation. "yeah? you don't mind?"  he smiled, pretty pink lips stretching cutely. "'course. you want a drink?"  the night went on and taehyung couldn't remember a lot of what happened. not because he was drunk, not that he was sober either, but because of how giddy he felt. he couldn't remember the last time he felt this interested in a guy before, especially knowing jimin was just as interested in him.  he didn't know how he found himself in jimin's lap a few drinks later with a wide grin on his face but he certainly wasn't complaining. jimin's hands held his hips, drink forgotten on the booth table, while he listened to taehyung's tipsy thoughts. "seriously? he just left?"  taehyung nodded deeply. "yeah! said he was straight and his girlfriend was waiting for him while i still had his c*m on my face." jimin laughed. "don't laugh! i was horny and got nothing in return." he pretended to sulk while jimin squeezed his hips.  his hands slowly slid down till they cupped taehyung's ass, squeezing softly. jimin's gaze was heavy when he looked up at him, lighting a simmering hot fire in taehyung's stomach. "poor baby, left high and dry huh?"  oh god.  taehyung's tipsy brain quickly registered that he was gonna be f****d tonight, not only by a guy, but a guy he was interested in.  "yeah," he breathed out and wrapped his arms around jimin's neck, pressing them closer, "you gonna do something about it?"  jimin's lips quirked. "if you want." and taehyung laughed, boxy and everything.  "you know i do." he didn't give him a chance to respond, resorting to pulling on his collar until their lips were pressed together messily. there was some teeth at first from how they were both trying not to laugh before taehyung cupped his neck and slotted their lips together properly.  his lips were everything he thought they'd be. perfectly plush and soft from whatever chapstick he used. when jimin's lips parted to run his tongue over taehyung's he quickly found himself opening his mouth and grant him access.  taehyung was rewarded a soft groan from the elder that had his c**k stirring dangerously. "you're a good kisser." he mumbled against his mouth and felt jimin's lips twitch.  he squeezed his ass, "shut up." and sealed their mouths together again.  if he was sober, taehyung might've worried about how happy he felt just kissing jimin. he didn't even care if he boned him or not at the point. if he died now and the last thing he did was kiss park jimin, he'd gladly brag to everyone in hell what kissing an angel felt like.  taehyung softly bit his lip, just to feel how truly plush they were, and smiled when jimin groaned again. he was ready to do it again until he felt a hand grab his shoulder that was certainly not jimin's but definitely scared the s**t out of him.  he jerked back like he was burned, which startled jimin, who blinked confusedly at him when his eyes opened. "uh.." jeongguk stared at them both sheepishly, at least looking a little embarrassed. "hyung..."  it took taehyung's mind a few seconds to register that jeongguk was in fact standing in front of him and not just his imagination. "what?" and maybe he sounded a little annoyed because jeongguk's face was turning redder by the second.  when he'd think back to this later, he'd mentally coo at how cute and shy jeongguk was acting just because jimin, a stranger, was there.  "you have my keys but i, um, was gonna leave soon." his voice grew softer towards the end, blush spreading to his ears. it was then that he registered the man standing slightly behind him, waiting.  taehyung's eyebrows shot up. what the hell?  he caught jeongguk's eyes and silently tried to communicate with him. what happened to your girlfriend that's not your girlfriend but your girlfriend?  jeongguk silently huffed. don't worry about it  since when did you like men?  he shyly shrugged. i guess it's just you i don't like brat  "gukkie! did you get your keys yet?" taehyung's jaw dropped even further when jeongguk's girlfriend that's not his girlfriend walked over, cheeks flushed and head c****d. she didn't even blink at the mystery man's hand around her boyfriends but not her boyfriends shoulders.  what the hell?  don't worry about it!  "oh, hey taehyung." she nodded at him.  taehyung blinked before slowly nodding. "noona." not being able to handle the mind f**k that was happening in front him, he moved and dug in his pocket for jeongguks keys, which then reminded him he was still sitting in jimin's lap.  maybe he was more than tipsy.  he tossed them at him and watched the trio happily take their leave. the man lingered for a second and cast a glance at jimin. "you gonna get home fine?"  jimin threw him a lazy thumbs up. "have fun."  after he left, taehyung sat limply. "is that your friend you came with?"  "seokjin? yeah, he's my hyung."  "is he nice?"  jimin raised an eyebrow. "uh, yeah i guess. why?"  "hmm," he rubbed his lip in thought, "does he know how to ease new baby gays into s*x?"  jimin laughed and tugged taehyung down by his neck to press their lips together. suddenly any thoughts of jeongguk melted away and was replaced with jimin, jimin, jimin.  after another drink, heated make out session in the back of an uber, and three orgasms later taehyung rolled over in jimin's bed and watched the man that took him apart and put him back together just to repeat it again.  they'd been at it for hours. 3am be damned.  jimin brushed his hair back while casting him a look. "what? you wanna go again?" "what, no? actually yes but.." his cheeks puffed softly, "i'm still waiting for you to ask me out."  he blinked before a smirk played at his lips. "really? i've been waiting for the same thing."  "you liar. hobi hyung told me you were gonna ask me out."  jimin rolled his eyes but a smile graced his pretty lips that were swollen and red. "do you wanna, i don't know, watch a movie and f**k again sometime?"  taehyung thought jimin singlehandedly hung all the stars in the world. "you mean it?"  "yeah, whatever you want babe." taehyung smirked and sat up. "anything?" the elder eyed him a bit. "can i top?"  jimin laughed and pulled taehyung down on top of him. he pressed their lips together in a loud kiss, still grinning. "thought you'd never ask." and then they were kissing again.