Jungkook and Taehyung are soul mates and married. Yet, there is no love between them. Forced to marry by their families because of rules of society, they have been living a lie, webbed by their own hands.
Taehyung has forever been in love with his...
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Warning: 18+ please. But it isn'tnecessary smutty. -
Touch. Such a simple word. But it meant so much more. One touch can make galaxies collide. Can make two souls interwine in the most beautiful way possible.
For Jungkook, touch has always been such a foreign concept. He wasn't used to it.
When he was a child, living in the orphanage, the only touches he received were from the caregivers. Those were minimum. Just a brush of a hand, showing him that everything was okay. Just a pat on the head to tell him that he was being good. Just a few some touches.
Before the orphanage, perhaps he had received touches which equalled to more then mere simple touches, but jungkook doesn't remember them. He was but just a mere baby afterall.
After he was adopted, those touches did grow, from mere simple pats and brushes of skin to a simple hug. But that was it. Touches were something jungkook didn't have the luxury to indulge with.
So now, as Taehyung touched him, gently, fingers grazing his waist, rubbing along the edges of the towel that covered his lower body, Jungkook felt his skin burn.
Taehyung's touches burnt. Not literally. No. But figuratively. The touches made his insides feel all hot, made his skin burn with intensity, an intensity to want more.
Taehyung was holding him from behind as Jungkook faced the large mirror on the wall of the bathroom, looking at his reflection with an intense look in his eyes.
The Alpha's lips softly grazed Jungkook's shoulders, making shivers run through Jungkook's body. It was new for the omega. New but welcoming.
As Taehyung slowly kissed at the skin, one hand bringing the omegas tattooed hand towards his mouth, tracing the ink that beautifully covered the luscious white skin, he felt like showering the omega with all the kisses in the world.
Taehyung felt the intense need to worship this beautiful creature in front of him.
Creature because Jungkook was simply too beautiful to be a human. Humans are flawed. But Jungkook has no flaws. In Taehyung's eyes, the omega was simply perfect. Beautiful with all his flaws.
It was perhaps wrong, to place the omega on a pedestal of perfection, but Taehyung felt like it would be even more wrong to not do it. Jungkook may be flawed in the eyes of others, but for the Alpha, his omega was just perfection. Just made for him. Every inch of the omega, with all that beauty and all that imperfections was just made for Taehyung.
Don't get him wrong. He doesn't mean it in the terms that he owns the omega. No. He meant it in the terms that his omega was all for his alpha, to worship, to cherish and to love.
Taehyung would build a temple for the omega if he could, because he genuinely felt that Jungkook deserved to be worshipped. Worshipped for being so pure. For being so beautiful. For being so kind.
