Jungkook's PoV
My kiss is so passionate that Taehyung is shuddering under me. I can feel him tremble, clutching on to me for life. I move from his lips to his jaw, kissing his jawline. He's whimpering. Already?
I place soft kisses on to his jawline to calm him down.
"Are you alright?"
"Mmmmm"
"Tae?"
"Don't stop"
Ah.
Okay.
"Open your eyes"
These eyes hold so much love for me that my heart beats out of my chest everytime I look into them. I don't know how I missed this for so many years. I don't know why I did not have the courage to approach him before. We've missed out on so much.
I bite his earlobe softly. He gasps, turning his head, exposing more of his neck. Of course I'd immediately attack it with my lips, my tongue, my teeth... dragging the moment as I hear his ragged breaths getting louder.
"Kook..."
"Can I take off your shirt, baby?"
"Please"
With every button that I open, I plant a kiss on the newly exposed area and Tae's body makes the most wonderful reactions to every touch of mine. It's like I'm controlling every arch, every breath, every shudder, every gasp, every little movement of his body with my lips alone. I've never experienced anything more beautiful.
With his shirt gone, I need to feel his bare body against mine, desperately. I get rid of my shirt too. And there it is, his instant reaction to my well-toned body. It's so instantaneous that a smile breaks out on my face.
"When you look at me with such fondness Kook, I feel like I'm in heaven. What did I do to deserve you? To deserve this?"
"That should be my question, to you. Do you know how many millions would give up their lives to be with you?"
"Less than the number of people who want you"
"I have to shut you up, don't I?"
"I guess you do"
He bites his lower lip seductively. He knows the effect this action has on me.
I love bold Taehyung.
I shut him up with another kiss that grows hungrier by the second while my hands run all over his bare torso, as his run on mine. This, this feeling is so raw, that it awakens something deep inside me. And I growl into the kiss, my hold on his waist growing tighter. He'll bruise.
"I want to mark you"
"...do it"
He'll kill me. His voice has turned deeper than I've ever heard. His eyes are darker. His expressions so sultry.
I've seen him bare-bodied before. For me, it was the most gorgeous sight in the world. Not my fault. I did not know then that the same body, adorned with a pattern of dark hickeys created by me, would be a far, far more breathtaking sight.
"You look like you going to eat me up"
"Huh?"
Can he read my mind?
"You have that look on your face"
"Which one?"
"The 'Kim Taehyung is mine' look"
"Well, he is"
"He totally, completely, is"
"Do I have your permission then?"
"For?"
"If it is still not clear to you my dear, I want to make love to you. Right now. I can't hold on anymore. Not another second. Not with you looking like a sin under me like this."
"If it is still not clear to you my dear, you're wasting too much time talking. I thought you were going to show me how you feel about me, and I thought I asked you to, a long time back."
I love sassy Taehyung.
To show him that, I made love to him.
I ravished him. I worshipped him. I marked him. I took him. I gave all of myself to him. I confessed to him. And he reciprocated every single bit with the same intensity, the same passion, the same love. When I gave, he took. When I demanded, he submitted, completely. When the time came, we became one, there was no Taehyung and no Jungkook anymore. There was only us.
As we lay in each others' arms, bodies spent, hearts full, Taehyung looked into my eyes.
"You really love me"
"Newsflash"
"I'm saying your way of expressing your feelings without words, is nice"
"Nice?"
"Heavenly"
"Right"
"I felt the love. With everything"
"With you Taehyung, I don't know where the lines blur. When does lust become love, when does want become feeling, when does the body speak only the language of the heart and transcend the physical space"
"...You. You... hmph"
"What?"
"How do you say such things so easily?"
"Cuz I love you"
"I love you more"
"How do you know?"
"I've loved you waaaaaaay longer"
"Do you know what they say about us?"
"What?"
"Taehyung fell first, but Jungkook fell harder"
"Shut up!"
"Make me"
There is something extremely endearing about being able to indulge in laughter during such intimate moments. It only happens with the person you are the most comfortable around. For me, that person has always been Taehyung. It always will be.
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