Fear, Sugar, Lust.
He closed his eyes shortly, took a deep breath and turned the doorknob.
'My eyes are about to be blessed.'
He slowly opened the door and walked in on a practically nude Taeho, standing at the center with nothing on but the tightest pair of trunks.
'Fuck...'
Jungkook's breath hitched almost violently.
Taeho stood there, arms firm and muscular, broad chest, toned stomach, strong thighs, nice legs, but most IMPORTANTLY, the explicit dick print in those trunks! He was huge!
'Fuck, I need him! I need him to fuck me senseless! Look at the size of that thing! Better than I'd imagined...'