The Toxicity | Taehyung x Jungkook

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"Good morning mommy!" Kiden runs into the kitchen wrapping his little arms around my lower half of my belly.

"Good morning to you, someone woke up with a ball of energy." I say, and he smiles. "Is that French toast sticks?" He asks.

"Yes my love, go sit." I say, and I chuckle as I watch him run over towards the kitchen table.

"Daddy!" Kiden yells, excitedly.

"He's extra happy hm." I whisper, as Taehyung walks over and kisses my forehead.

"It's because Namjoon and I are taking the boys camping this weekend." Taehyung says, and I raise an eyebrow.

"So he is finally stepping up as a father I see." I whisper.

"A one night stand that shows up eight years later putting a kid on you isn't easy to accept."  Taehyung, grabs a place and walks over towards Kiden.

"Eat up bud." He says.

"Well at least he's trying." I say.

"I don't get why some women rob men of fatherhood." Taehyung says, pouring Kiden a glass of orange juice.

"Who are we to judge not everyone has the best circumstances." I say, as I thought about Jungkook for a split second.

"Daddy can I bring my Woogly?" Kiden asks, as he swallowed his French toast.

"You want to bring that weird looking toy with us?" He asks.

"Woogly isn't weird, he's my friend daddy." Kiden says, as a frown starts to creep onto his face.

"You can bring weird Woogly if that makes you happy son." Taehyung says, and Kiden scoffs.

"You're the weird one daddy." Kiden only says, getting up from the table and running out the kitchen.

"Ah go apologize to our baby." I say, and Taehyung chuckles.

"He's going to be fine, he'll forget all about that weird alien stuff animal once we are in the woods." Taehyung sips his coffee and then relaxes a bit in his chair.

"Come here." He says, placing the mug onto the table and gesturing his fingers for me to come.

"It was very sweet of you to let me have some me time this weekend." I say, as he helps me onto his lap.

"Gosh Taehyung, I'm big I shouldn't be sitting on you."  I say, and he chuckles.

"I've held you many times before." He says.

"I was younger, and smaller. This pregnancy has definitely put some weight on me." I say, and he shakes his head.

"You're beautiful no matter the size, and no matter how many of my babies you carry for me." He says, and I couldn't help myself to blush.

"I don't know if I want another. I'm so exhausted this time around." I tease, and he chuckles.

"I'll respect your choice for now, but you'll be begging me to fill you with another one soon." He whispers, and my eyes widen as I hit him playfully.

"Hey, I meant what I said. I want to work on us. I'm genuinely sorry for everything....I am ashamed I had even—..."

I place my lips onto his, shutting him up. Apart me was hoping this was true, but another part of me was fighting this. Maybe it's too late. My heart was split into two.

I honestly was starting to think maybe I didn't know what love was, maybe this was attachment. A trauma bond that we have. Yet I could feel it in my heart this time. He was serious.

Taehyung was really sorry that he hurt me, he really was. I just wish he was sorry before I cheated on him and could be potentially carrying another man's child.

"You okay?" He says, and I nodded.

"Could we? Let's not talk anymore." I whisper, and he smirks.

"The little Tasmanian devil could walk in." Taehyung says, and I shake my head.

"When has that ever stopped you."

Taehyung picked my pregnant self up, and placed me onto the kitchen counter placing kisses down my neck. Taehyung's fingers toyed with my skirt, before pushing it ip enough to where my underwear showed. He rubbed my drenched panties, earning a soft moan from me. Being pregnant made my hormones unpredictable.

"You're always so wet." He groaned.

"Don't tease me." I whisper, and he smiled confidently before moving my underwear to the side, and without warning. His fingers delved into my sensitive folds. I gasped into his lips, my hands traveled down to his pants as I quickly unbuckled his pants and pushing down his boxers leaning his dick to spring free. It only took me seconds before I elevated my hips, aligning our two bodies.

"Baby." Taehyung says, and I shake my head. I already knew what he was thinking. This probably wasn't the best place to have sex, it could turn uncomfortable for me very quickly. Luckily I wasn't to the point when my body ached all the time.

"You're not going to hurt me." I reassured.

Taehyung and I both groaned, as he slid himself inside me slowly. He had already appeared to be blissed out, his eyes balf masted with mine. "I don't want to pull out." He groaned.
He leaned in to connect our lips, he was trying to quiet my moans without causing concern to Kiden. He bit my bottom lip, as I just continued to take him inch by inch. "Let's go slow." He whispered into my neck.

"Yeah.... slow mmm okay."

I breathes out, as Taehyung slide in and out of me. The size of him would never fail to amaze me and how he knew how to work it. Head full of only him, our eyes meet, glazes glistening with an amount of love, affection, but also hurt. We were running away from many secrets.

Holding that gaze Taehyung gently, and slowly lifted my body as he cupped my ass, and just as steadily rocked up into me. It was almost painful on how slow he was, I absorbed every inch, every second of him. He felt luxurious, unearthly as my body desperately craved him.

His hips moved differently this morning, making love to me with sensuality, and affection that was brimming with longing lips adoring me. He held me close, as he thrusted into me as if he wanted our bodies to fuse together and become one.

"Promise me..." Taehyung suddenly breathed out.

His words being cut off by my moans, as he shuttered himself deeply into me again.

"Promise me you won't leave me."

My heart instantly sank, maybe he did know. Did he know? No he couldn't...

"I won't, I promise." I breathe out, as my hands cradled his face nose to nose with him. "It's always been us and always will be."

Despite my soothing words, Taehyung embraced me tighter, so close that I could hear his heart ponding. His hips spoke for him, desperation and longing... but pure love filtering into his thrusts, utterly emotional as he fucked me.

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"Sorry I'm late, something came up." I say, closing the door behind me.

"I'm just glad you showed up." Jungkook only says.