The mansion of Jeon Junkook has always been full of luxuries and light but still it didn't satisfy him he needed more he needed to fill up the emptyness he feels in his own house even when he had her sister his only family but now he didn't feel it when he sees the figure half laying comfortably on the bed dazed in his own thoughts he moves towards him after changing his clothes
"Let's have dinner" junkook said and extended his hand for him Seokjin looks at him with teary eyes and fuck his face was beautiful even when he is crying he still remember that night when they become one when they were connected Seokjin was someone he only sees in fairytales that he used to reads for aera when she was small and their mother had left this world
Seokjin was a fairy beautiful and junkook was head over heal for him but he himself have no idea"Did you find him is...is he o.. okay he..he is alive right " Seokjin asked trembling and hiccuping due to his cries junkook has also taken care of aera since she was small and he can understand Seokjin's worries he sit beside Seokjin wipping his tears cupping his cheeks caressing it from which he was adicted too
"He is fine i have send someone to rescue him they will bring him to the hospital " junkook said his large rough hands were resting on Seokjin's face he grabs junkook's hand he has no one to help him except this man he don't want to disturb his brothers happy moments by telling them the truth about joe he was their little joy bun thinking of his brothers he looked at junkook for asking him
"Your brothers are fine and are in their appartment my men are protecting them don't worry and they will come to meet you tomorrow evening " junkook's words releases his worries but got him confused too he frowned his eyes brows
"Tomorrow evening is a big day" this was the last words before junkook leans to Seokjin joining their lips he was kissing him slowly but started to eat him agressively with force and hunger making Seokjin lean down to the bed junkook's hand go down caressing Seokjin's curvy waist humming in satisfaction as this beautiful body belongs to him this is his husband junkook was hard he started sucking Seokjin's neck leaving his marks he then goes for Seokjin's nipples teasing it with his tongue and biting it with his teeths Seokjin was moaning absent mindely he himself didn't know why he needs this man's warmth but whenever this man touches him he feels ease he feels secured he feels that everything is alright this man is his first unspoken love this man is his husband
*Ring*Ring*
Junkook was too busy with Seokjin's body that he doesn't hear his phone ringing Seokjin whines and deataches junkook who was sucking his nipples like a leach leaving it angry red and covered in his saliva shining junkook looks at his phone and picking it up sitting straight but his free hand was still on Seokjin's chest groping it and pinching the now sensitive nipples Seokjin shuder at the sensation
"Yes speak up " junkook said rudely as always gazing at the beautiful sight of his husband griping at his hands to stop him but was too weak to do so as junkook was pleasuring him lazily
" There is a big problem here in this factory there is a black witch she didn't let us in thankfully non of our man are killed but they are scared to death she is blocking our way we need you" namjoon's voice was really shaking and he was panting Junkook's eyes got darker how can Dante summons a witche he is not person to be ingnored Dante has something that is helping him
"I am coming" junkook said hanging up the phone getting up to the dressing room leaving Seokjin confused he hurriedly fix himself as he hears a knock on the door
"Hyung can I come in" the sweet voice rings to Seokjin's ear he replied to come in aera was their she comes to invite Seokjin downstairs for dinner
"Hyung where is kookie hyung" aera said looking everywhere Seokjin raised his brows did junkook have another brother
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FanfictionThe Jeon Junkook was the second name of success hardwork and leadership every person sees him with the eyes full of envious as no one can built a whole empire in such a young age but no one sees his dead eyes which has lost their liveliness no one n...