Tags: Top Jungkook, Bottom Taehyung, Self-lubricant because it contain M-pregnancy
If you don't like any of the above tags then please ignore this. I am not really expert on writing the smut but I tried lol. Forgive me if there is any mistake that I made.
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Jungkook gently lowered Taehyung onto the bed, his own body hovering above Taehyung's in a tender, intimate moment. They had just shared a passionate kiss, their lips finally parting as they rested their foreheads against each other. The closeness between them was palpable, and the room was filled with a sense of quiet connection.
Jungkook, his voice soft and earnest, spoke with a hint of vulnerability, "Stop me."
Taehyung, his eyes still glistening with unshed tears, slowly opened them. He looked up at Jungkook, who, with his eyes still closed, seemed to be searching for reassurance or a sign from his partner. The silence between them was charged with emotion as Taehyung took in Jungkook's earnest expression, the weight of the moment settling over them.
Jungkook's voice was filled with a mix of apprehension and earnestness as he looked deeply into Taehyung's eyes. His fingers gently caressed Taehyung's cheek, as though it were fragile and precious, and he said, "Stop me if you don't want this. Stop me before I lose control."
His gaze remained locked on Taehyung's, his eyes reflecting both concern and a plea for reassurance. "Tell me to stop," Jungkook continued, his voice trembling slightly. "Because I don't want to force you like that night. God, you don't know how much I hated myself for that. I still do. I still hate myself for forcing—"
Before he could finish, Taehyung gently placed his palm over Jungkook's mouth, silencing him. Jungkook's eyes widened with a mix of surprise and vulnerability as he looked up at Taehyung, his gaze filled with tears and unspoken remorse.
Taehyung, his voice a soft whisper, reassured him, "You didn't force me." His eyes fluttered closed as he spoke, feeling Jungkook's tender kiss on his palm. Jungkook's large hand enveloped Taehyung's, holding it gently as he pressed a loving peck to the palm, the gesture filled with both apology and affection.
Taehyung's voice was steady, his words a tender reassurance as he whispered, "You didn't force me. I gave myself to you." His hand remained gently placed on Jungkook's cheek, a gesture of both comfort and affirmation.
Jungkook continued to gaze at Taehyung, his expression a mix of confusion and longing. He held Taehyung's hand against his face, feeling the warmth and softness of his touch. "Why?" Jungkook asked, his voice filled with vulnerability. "Why did you give yourself to me?"
