"Look at me," he began, his voice cracking in the process. "Look at me dammit!"
The tears had already spilled but fortunately, they weren't visible to him. Shaking uncontrollably, his arms were spread.
"Serre-moi dans tes bras très fort, à me fair...
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(TW: sexual content but it's not too bad since I don't write smut so readers discretion advised, mentions of abuse)
Taehyung had grabbed the hem of the elder's shirt and swiftly threw it off of him.
The elder panted, eyeing Taehyung in front of him who just like himself, was panting and had reddened cheeks. "Are you sure?"
Taehyung nodded, a firm smile forming on his face. "A hundred percent."
The younger went on his knees, eyes glued to Seokjin's. His eyes held love and adoration but with a hint of lust and wanting. As he crawled closer to the elder, Jin had slowly felt himself going backwards and ended up hitting his head on the pillow.
The younger had then been hovering over him, examining every little beautiful detail of Kim Seokjin's face. To his slender brown eyes, his perfectly sculptured nose, his pretty red, tear stained cheeks and finally those pinkish plump lips he had died to connect with.
Utterly perfect.
He grabbed his cheek and wiped his tears away. "No more tears, okay?" He whispered before letting his lips reconnect with his once more.
The kiss hadn't been too sloppy or quick, it was slow and filled with love. Seokjin let his hands wander on the younger's back, softly rubbing up and down his back.
Their lips were parted from one another and Taehyung had found his way to his neck. His soft kisses had the elder's head going back, eyes straight to the ceiling and a serious amount of pants escaping his mouth.
Pants had become moans when the younger ended up going lower and lower down his body.
"T-Tae...the food," Seokjin managed to get out but he could feel the younger chuckle against his stomach.
"Do you really care about that right now?" Taehyung looked up from his stomach, his deep voice making a certain part of his body twitch.
"No, I just...you're killing me right now!"
"I don't want to do that, I want to make you feel like you're in heaven," he murmured before making his way back to his stomach. He let his hands go up and intertwine with the elder's.
He picked himself up and had been hovering over Seokjin once again, locking eyes with him. "I love you." He stated as his hands never left his.
Seokjin couldn't believe this had been happening in the first place. Kim Taehyung was looking down at him in such awe. He was looking at him like he was everything to him and for once, he could say that he knew exactly how he was feeling.
