The Kim Family Tetralogy

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"We're here." Jungkook said, letting up from the kissing of the husband for a couple of seconds since leaving the reception as their car stopped to let them off.
"Baby," Taehyung said, peeking out, "this isn't the airport."
"No." Jungkook agreed and got out, offering his hand to Tae, which he took, "It's home." Kook said down Taehyung's collar, leaving a mark there, before promptly picking him up and carrying him in.
"I'm not spending the first night as your husband on a boring plane getting gawked at." Jungkook explained, and closed the door behind him with his butt, "I'm spending it at home, with you, in our bed." he resumed the kissing of the husband whilst easily transporting him further into their inner sanctum, "Welcome home, husband." he whispered "I love you."
"You too, husband." Tae smiled, and kissed him softly, "I love you."
"Ah." Jungkook gasped when his chest constricted, painfully.
Taehyung's simple repetition of words cleaving him down the middle.
Stripping him to the bone.
Or if it was his heart that stopped for the eternity between this moment and the next?
His hands started to tingle.
"Hooh boy." Jungkook exhaled, shook by this, physical, reaction he was experiencing.
"What?" Taehyung wanted to know, feeling a bit worried by Jungkook's current behavior.
"Imma die tonight." Kook nodded, "For sure."
"Please don't. Tae smiled.
"Can't promise that." Jungkook shook his head, "You're gonna kill me. Kill me dead, just by looking at me. I can feel it."
"You're giving me performance anxiety!" Taehyung laughed.
"Heh." Jungkook chuckled, "Wouldn't that be the icing on the cake, us not getting it up tonight!"
"Lord." Taehyung snorted, "He's just joking!" he shouted looking up, "Hold the limp devil at bay just this once and I'll give you cookies!" he tried to bargain.
"God likes cookies?"
"Well, he should." Taehyung nodded.
"Huh. I thought that was Santa?"
"Santa, God," Taehyung turned to Jungkook again "two bearded dudes in robes? I'm just saying, no one's ever seen Santa and God in the same room..."
"No one's ever seen either of them!" Jungkook protested.
"Exactly!"
Jungkook kinda forgot what he was doing right now, having gotten a bit thrown off course by Santa and such, and had to swallow, "Are we stalling?" it dawned on him.
"Probably." Taehyung acknowledged.
"Ok." Kook said and backed out of the bedroom, with Tae still in his arms, "Let's start over."
"Let's not," Taehyung said, with that voice, feeling the hot honey that was his desire for Jungkook charge through his veins upon remembering they were actually married, and licked Kook's neck, "and just make out here in the hall. I want to feel your hard body press against me."
"Mm, mhm." Jungkook sounded, helplessly horny all at once, and pretty much dropped Tae who elegantly landed on his feet and pulled Jungkook, hard, against himself, fitting their lips together, leaning his back on the wall.
"This." Taehyung said, low down in his chest, "Us."
"Yes." Jungkook drooled and grinded his hips into Tae, pulling one of Tae's legs up over his own hip with his hand, "Forever."
"Mmmng." Taehyung had to lean his head on the wall, becoming instantly hard from the feeling of Jungkook's body against his own, "Forever."

The sound of their wheezing, laboured, hot, and heavy breaths remided them both of their younger days, making out, everywhere.
Getting it on.
Everywhere.
Trying not to get caught but liking the danger of it.
Getting off on the prospect of having someone find them, testing their sourroundings to the limit.
Being naughty little horndogs.
All the time.
Everywhere.

They lost themselves in kisses, touches, humpings and grindings, out there in the hall.
Enjoying eachother's presence.
Having no hurry, no haste, just, being, in this sensual space their want for eachother always created.
"I'm so in love with you." Taehyung growled, fisting Jungkook's hair with both his hands, one leg around his back, still, feeling Kook's rock hard cock rub against his own, making him antsy, wanting him.
"WOOF!" Bam suddenly slammed his paws up against their sides, coming up on his hind legs and started licking their faces.
"Help." Taehyung yelped, almost peeing himself, swallowing air, startled beyond belief.
"Ehugh!" Jungkook coughed, equally spooked by their dog.
"WTH?" Jin exclaimed, surprised, seeing them from further down the hall.
"Groan." Jungkook sighed, disappointed by the actual got-caught-ion, leaning his head against the wall beside Taehyung's head.
"Told you we should've stayed home." Namjoon muttered behind Jin.
"Hi baby." Taehyung smiled and pet Bam's head, having gotten himself together.
Somewhat.
Ignoring the dads.
"Ok." Jin put his hands on his hips, "Come here Bammy, we'll get out of daddies' hair."
Bam wagged his tail, did not obey Jin, and got a big envelop and some ear scritches from from Jungkook instead.
And a kiss on the snout.
"But in my defense," Jin explained himself, coming to fetch the dog that wasn't gonna leave with some people when his daddies were to be found, "he was crying and I thought I'd get him a blanket or Jungkook's used undies or something, so he'd have your scent, and you're supposed to be on a plane anyway!"
"Mm." Jungkook agreed.
"I should've known you'd boink before, anything, first." Jin muttered, firm grip on Bam's collar, stalking out of there, refusing to feel bad about interrupting them.
"I'll just pretend I wasn't here." Namjoon said, with a dismissive lil' wave of his hand as he left them to it.