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Jeongguk has it all. He is young, handsome, rich, has a beautiful fiancée. He will soon become a CEO at his father's company, which is one of the most successful companies in Seoul. It would seem that his life is almost perfect. Everythi...
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No need to imagine, cause I know it's true They say "all good boys go to heaven" But bad boys bring heaven to you
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Bright daylight was creeping into his eyes as Jeongguk lifted his lids. He blinked a few times, letting his eyes adjust to the bright lighting. He noticed immediately that for the first time in a long time he had not woken up, curled up on the couch in the living room of his apartment, nor had he been awakened by the sounds of the hitting of kitchen cupboard doors or the clattering of dishes that Lisa made spitefully to wake him up. He couldn't feel the aroma of her sweet, floral perfume with a distinct hint of vanilla.
He took a deep breath, inhaling that wonderful scent of men's perfume and strawberry shower gel into his lungs that left no doubt as to where he was. His lips involuntarily curved into a gentle smile. He raised his head carefully, and as he had expected, he saw the tall, slender man he so longed to see.
For a moment it felt as if it were all just a beautiful dream, and almost automatically, he pinched his shoulder to make sure it wasn't a dream at all, and it had all happened, and he was exactly where he wanted to be.
Taehyung had his back to him. He wore only black skinny jeans and was focused on looking for something in the cupboard. His back was still bare, his hair slightly disheveled, as if he had only run his hand over it after he got out of bed. The sun's rays that crept through the curtain danced sensually on his smooth caramel skin, making it seem even more beautiful. Jeongguk could not take his eyes off the Phoenix that adorned most of the man's back. He liked the way the rays of light refracted against the curves of his body as the man moved gently, and the way his muscles tensed at every little gesture.
Taehyung took out one of the T-shirts and slipped it over his head. Jeongguk watched closely as the black cloth slowly fell, covering his skin. The man started tucking the hem of his shirt under the waistband of his pants when he suddenly noticed out of the corner of his eye that he was being watched. His perfectly cut lips curved into a radiant smile. After a moment, the tattoo artist gripped his lower lip with his teeth, holding back the smile that was pressing on his lips, and turned to face him. He quickly covered their distance in three agile strides and pressed their lips together in a tender kiss.
At first, his kiss was surprisingly gentle. It was tender, tasted like a hint of coffee with milk and something else, something special that made him want to kiss him forever. Instinctively, Jeongguk's lips parted further, encouraging him to deepen the kiss, and his hands clenched on a black T-shirt with a purple Euphoria inscription.
As their passion swept over them, the gentle kiss transformed into a heavy, almost burning hunger that consumed them. Taehyung slipped his hands into the dark curls and pressed his lips tighter against his, tasting every nook and cranny of the man's mouth, teasing his tongue with his. Jeongguk wanted this kiss to last forever. So he allowed the tattoo artist to completely dominate the kiss, stealing oxygen from his lungs once again.
