Linked For Eternity ( Taekook)

⁴² Doll

" kookie, get up. Don't you need to be in office?" Taehyung asked, nudging Jungkook's placid body arranged towards his lap.

" Nah... call me b..baby not kookie" the younger snuggled into the pillow, ensuring Taehyung's hands were still slithering through this silky hair.

" Oh my big baby, get up naa.." Taehyung gasped when Jungkook pulled him on the bed and hovered above him.

"Mi..mi " Jungkook smirked before going down and Taehyung giggled while Jungkook struggled to tuck his shirt up.

"No mi..mi, my nipples are sore from last night's tantrums. " Taehyung wiggled out of Jungkook's hold and ran to washroom to get ready.

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"Ahh.. koo.. s..stop.. I need to go.. " Taehyung struggled to put his lip balm while his husband is sucking everywhere but his sore nipples.

Taehyung was in front of the mirror while Jungkook sat on the counter, straddling his blabbering and moaning husband.

"Koo... b..baby.." with a last suck, Jungkook retreated his mouth from the other's mounds and stood up. He put his hands inside Taehyung's back pockets and dragged him to collide with his chest, gently tapping and kneading his ass while sucking his husband's strawberry tinted lips.

When Taehyung started to whine, Jungkook met the need of the hour and let his husband leave to his work place.

With a final lick, Jungkook helped him button up and tuck his shirt inside the suit pants.

" I will wait for you." With a final peck, they parted.

Taehyung was delighted when Jungkook informed him about his partial withdrawal from the company and his dream of finally being a full time painter.

It wasn't a myth that Jungkook's bank account is flourishing with his stock market and share purchases and the money he had inherited from his grandparents. Taehyung is also working so that they don't need to worry about financial crisis anytime in the future.

After Taehyung had left to office, Namjoon and Jin gave Jungkook a key and asked him to find the suitable lock as it was a surprise for the younger from his hyungs.

" We were planning to give you the key, on that moment when you realize your passion is your priority."

Jungkook unlocked the door which was partially connected to the attic and smiled in profound warmth, remembering Namjoon's words.

Jungkook never explored this part of the mansion and was stunned to see the entire room been bombarded with curious sunlight and pleasantries. There were canvases of different sizes and vivid palate of colours for Jungkook's liking.

In the middle, there was a portrait of Jungkook and Taehyung, clicked when they got lost in each other's orbs. The picture made him miss his husband terribly but continued to work on the room.

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The evening sky bloomed outside the Kim's residence. Yellow butterflies roamed round in the garden, circling pretty scented flowers with delight.

Jungkook who immersed himself with the aroma of paints and art of stroking, went sidelined to notice the lingering presence of his husband behind.

" Can you draw me like one of your French girls?"

The soft voice broke him out of his pleasant toil. His gaze wandered over to the entrance and a smirk crept through his dainty features while eyeing his husband in the working suit.

" No. But I think I can bonk you like one of my Korean dolls." Jungkook uttered sensually, not failing to capture the older's hefty breathing while eyeing Jungkook's paint soaked body.

Both of them giggled in turns while Taehyung invited himself inside the spacious art room. He astonishingly grazed over the things and the canvass which is drenched in beautiful combinations.

" koo.. this one looks amazing." Taehyung looked in awe at the nearby canvass which portrayed in variety of colours, a butterfly sprouting its wings to fly out and touch the essence of life.

Jungkook commended the admiring look in Taehyung's features.

" Tae, I want to paint you." Jungkook stood behind Taehyung and nibbled on his ear pinna sensually.

Taehyung playfully shook his head and acted so tired, even to stand.

Even though Jungkook was disappointed because his partial longingness while painting was solely on Tae, refused to showcase it on his face. He later kissed and prodded his husband to freshen up and rest.

But while walking out of the room, Taehyung's eyes lingered on a hidden picture, behind the heap of copies at the corner. His eyes triggered with mischievous blaze and mentally thanked Jimin for the material supplies and advices he had provided with.

He is going to let his husband bonk him like a Korean doll.

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