Chapter 21: Worship The Treasure

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The Neighbourhood - A Little Death

Jungkook held his hand and led them both inside. The moment the mansion's door was closed, he caged the younger vampire between himself and the door.

It was quiet inside, the songs of the birds a distant noise in the background. Inside the huge house, only their breathing could be heard.

Jungkook brushed a strand of hair from Taehyung's eyes, and run his knuckles on his cheek, the latter closing his eyes by the gentleness of the touch.

"I've been walking the earth for as long as humanity existed. I've seen countless art pieces, many of them hung on the walls of the world's most famous museums right now," he got closer to the other, brushing their noses together, lips so close, when he talked they touched, "but none of them would compare to the beauty that is you, Kim Taehyung."

He pulled back a little bit, one hand lingered on his face, the other on his waist; Taehyung was holding his shirt firmly with both of his hands, feeling shy, his eyes never leaving Jungkook's.

"Wars would erupt for you, Tae; and I wouldn't mind shedding blood of many, just to have you looking at me like you are doing right now."

Taehyung felt speechless. The older one made him so flustered that his mind couldn't think of anything else except Jungkook. Everything began and ended with him. His whole existence, was thanks to him.

"You are my beginning," his voice trembled, "and my end, Jungkook. I've read a lot of books, from romance novels, to fantasy, to real life history. And I do consider myself quite smart, but there is no word in any language, that would help me explain what I feel for you."

He wrapped his arms around the older's neck, "So if you let me, I'd spend every waking moment showing you what you mean to me," he run his hands through the other's hair, "and I'm so glad we are immortal because a normal human life wouldn't be enough for me to do that."

Jungkook smiles, a genuine smile, the one reserved only for the person in his arms. "You shall proceed to do that, my treasure. And, if you let me, I'd like to start worshipping you now."

"Go on, my only one."

As soon as Taehyung gave the permission, he expected Jungkook to just dive in and devour his lips. But the older one had other plans in his mind.

He slowly run his hands through the younger's arms, not taking his eyes off of him.  They were cold, in contrast of Taehyung's skin which was on fire, and the contact made all the hair stand on his body. After he was done running them up and down, he held the younger's face, and inched closer.

He rubbed their lips together, making Taehyung pull forward but just as he was about to connect their lips for good, Jungkook pulled back, chuckling a little. "I thought you wanted to have a feast," a pout made its way to the younger's lips.

"I want to take my time, my treasure. I told you I'll worship you, did I not?" He then proceeded to run his lips on Taehyung's cheek, a barely there feeling, he made his way to his jaw, and to his neck. Taehyung could also feel his hands going from his neck, to his back, running his fingers along his spine.

Even though the touches were so soft, Taehyung started shaking with anticipation. He expected the other to be hard, and go all rough on him, judging by the way they drove here, but boy was he wrong. Jungkook made it his mission to drive him mad with his sensual touches and Taehyung was nowhere near complaining.

He was breathless though; he didn't expect to feel so... the smallest of touches made his body go into overdrive. Was it because they were vampires or was it because it was Jungkook who was touching him?

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