Unholy ✔️

XXXIII. Instinct

Few days had passed. Jin continued what he had started. Still bringing food for Taehyung and like what he promised, he did not interfere whenever Taehyung was at home. Even in the office, unless Taehyung initiated it, he always tried to be as professional as possible.

The situation hurt him but he thought it was better than losing Taehyung. But during those days when he felt alone and defeated, he tried to think of ways to make Taehyung exclusively his.

Just like any other working day, Jin placed a cup of Taehyung's favorite coffee on the desk. He then opened the food container with fresh fruits and cereals. "I was in a hurry I wasn't able to prepare a sandwich for you. I hope a cereal bowl is enough."

"It's fine. I ate something before going here."

Jin was surprised to hear that. Taehyung never eats breakfast at home as Jimin never prepares food for him. He remembered Jimin had learned how to cook. Hearing him ate something felt like a big threat to him and somehow, made his heart hurt. And Taehyung noticed it.

"Why don't you join me now? I did not enjoy my breakfast this morning. I am always looking for yours," Taehyung stood up and pulled a chair. Placing it beside his so Jin could sit beside him. Holding Jin's hand, Taehyung smiled and caught Jin's eyes. He knew he was unintentionally hurting Jin's feelings the past few days. And it was evident in Jin's eyes.

"I told you, you don't have to do that."

Taehyung smiled and tightened his hand on Jin's, "But I want to."

Leaning his face closer, Taehyung's lips touched Jin's. The kiss was gentle at first but slowly intensified as Jin stood up to sit on Taehyung's lap. There's nothing he wanted more than to always Taehyung happy.

A moan escaped Taehyung's mouth when Jin started to ground his ass onto Taehyung's member. Slowly, Taehyung's cock hardened as Jin deepened their kiss.

Jin's hand traveled down and reached on Taehyung's belt, unbuckling them as their kiss now became wet and sloppy. Taehyung moved in sync with Jin as he unbuttoned Jin's pants and pulling them down in the process.

Taehyung stood up, carrying Jin and placing him on top of his desk. With their pants now on the floor, Jin spread his legs wider as he readied himself for the next.

Taehyung positioned himself in between Jin's legs, pulling away from the kiss, he opened his drawer and pulled out a wrapper. Tearing them and putting the condom on to his stiff cock.

Not wasting the time, Taehyung stroked his cock before aligning it against Jin's quivering hole. Slowly, Taehyung eased himself into Jin. Jin bit his lips as his forehead was against Taehyung's. Eyes were lustful as Taehyung drove deeper into him.

Taehyung filled Jin, inch by inch, he impaled him. Jin never left his eyes from staring into his man's lust-filled ones. Wrapping his legs around Taehyung's waist, he raised his hips to receive Taehyung's hard thrusts.

"Oh! Fuck!" Jin moaned as Taehyung slammed his cock deeper into him. Rubbing his prostate. His fingers sunk into Taehyung's arms as he received every thrust.

But then, Taehyung's phone rang. Taehyung slowed down his movement as his husband's name appeared on the screen. Jin smirked as he reached out for the phone. And before Taehyung could react, Jin swiped it up to answer, placing it against Taehyung's ear.

Taehyung cleared his throat while Jin gyrate his hips slowly, not wanting Taehyung's cock to leave his hole.

"Ji-min..."

"Hi, sweetheart. Are you busy?"

"Uh..." Taehyung closed his eyes when Jin suddenly grabbed his ass to deepen his cock into his hole. "Uh... yes. Sorry. I'm... I'm..."