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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- Taehyung's kisses were addictive. The way the Alpha kissed made Jungkook crave it more. So soft, so slow yet so passionate. Jungkook loved it. Loved the way Taehyung's lips felt on his. Loved the way the Alpha held onto him, his long fingers holding his jaw in place, as the Alpha ravished his mouth.
Taehyung's tongue was sinful. There was no other way to put it. The Alpha explored Jungkook's mouth with that sinful tongue of his, as if to try and merge their mouth together.
Taehyung was sinful. And so addictive.
The Alpha kept kissing Jungkook, even when his hands explored Jungkook's naked skin, fingers touching every inch and every curve.
As they both broke apart because they needed to breathe, Taehyung's mouth targeted the omega's neck, lightly kissing down, settling on the mate mark, teasing it, enjoying Jungkook's breathy moans.
He pulled away to look at the omega that he was lucky to call his own, absolutely smitten by the wrecked look on Jungkook's face.
Jungkook was art.
Those doe eyes, long lashes fluttering, that button nose, and those gorgeous lips. Sharp jawline, pale white skin and pouty pretty lips. A choco-chip shape mole set beautifully underneath those lips, like God decided it would be unfair to not leave a black mark on that precious face to ward off any evil.
The gods indeed favored Jungkook. They took the time to craft Jungkook's beauty, to make sure they didn't leave any ounce of that skin imperfect, for Jungkook was crafted with perfection.
"You're beautiful", a breathless confession, simply said out loud, filled with awe.
Jungkook blushed, already flustered with the kissing and now the compliments. He was sure he resembled a ripe tomato by now.
Taehyung's eyes never left his face, just simply staring, as if to carve this image in his head forever.
The kisses started again. The Alpha taking his time, exploring every ounce of Jungkook's body.
When he reached the thighs though, he stopped for a moment, looking at jungkook with curious eyes.
"If I kiss your thighs, will you start laughing again?"
Jungkook groaned, embarrassed. Taehyung had an amused smile on his face.
"I'm just ticklish. No one has ever touched me in these places okay? So I'm sensitive", the omega whined.
Taehyung laughed, endeared.
"Well, we have to change that than. Can't have you laughing everytime I touch you here. Your thighs are one of my favourite parts baby. It will be a crime to not taste them"
