Shades of Red

Epilogue

A/N Thanks for the inspiration to my G-Tkkr :)

Two weeks later

„I can't believe you made me agree not to take Yeontan with us," Taehyung says, still a bit annoyed. He is unpacking his trekking backpack, getting some toiletries out to put in the bathroom of their room in the bed & breakfast. They are in Jirisan National Park, finally on vacation like they planned, just a bit later.

„I told you he wouldn't be able to keep up, be reasonable, Tae," Jungkook responds from the bathroom in a very patient tone.

„That is what you want me to think," Taehyung mumbles and turns around. He jerks back because Jungkook is standing right behind him.
„Damn you scared me!"
„Well...," Jungkook drawls. „What else would have been my issue, you think?" he inquires with a raised eyebrow and crossed arms in front of his chest. His muscular arms are hidden under a tight black hiking shirt, but Taehyung still knows what lies underneath.

Taehyung raises his brow in return but pushes past him, to put his things away. He lays his things on the left side of the sink, since Jungkook's are on the right, like at home. He grins.
„Well, I do remember a day I was off work and had him with me."

„And?" Jungkook prompts, when Taehyung walks back into the room, still looking sassy.
„You threw him out of the bedroom before we had sex."
„So?"
„So you didn't want him in the same room," and Taehyung gestures around the small bedroom.
„True," Jungkook replies. „I don't like being watched."

„Babe, it's not like he is grading our performances and tattles about our dicks in the dog park with his pals. There are no grades on technique and aesthetics."

This makes Jungkook snort. „I don't think he would do that."
„But you threatened that you wouldn't have sex with me for the whole week we are here!" Taehyung says incredulously. „A whole week!"
„Yes."
„Do you know how both of us would have suffered? Think about the people around us! They would have suffered with us!"
„Now you are being dramatic, babe."

Taehyung walks up to him, cradling his face between his hands. He is close to squeezing his fiancés cheeks playfully, but Jungkook's eyes draw him in, bottomless black pools in a handsome face. He runs his thumb slowly over his cheeks, feeling some stubble at the end of the day and the little scar. He can't imagine seeing that little scar every day.

„Are you sure you could have held back?"
„You know I have a strong will."

„You sure do," Taehyung whispers, his eyes still roaming over Jungkook's face. He leans forward and angles his head, so their lips are almost touching. „But you would have missed it." His lips skim along Jungkook's while he breathes the words.
„What would I have missed?" Jungkook asks in the same manner. Taehyung feels a tickle where their lips touch. He licks his lips to still the sensation, but also touches his fiancé's mouth at the same time.

Jungkook's eyes flare up and the playful mood is gone. He uncrosses his arms and lays his hands on Taehyung's hips, pulling him closer.

Taehyung's hands caress down his neck and over his shoulders, back to the middle of his torso, and down his chest. He settles his hands likewise on Jungkook's hips.
„You would have missed my touch," and he sneaks his hands under his shirt, rubbing his thumb over smooth skin.
„Just this?"
„Oh no," Taehyung breathes and noses Jungkook. „Also this," and he drags his lips across his cheek to his ear. He sucks on the earlobe and at the same time runs his hands down his ass, cupping and pushing him against his groin. Taehyung can feel his semi in the tracking pants, not really hiding anything. He is half-hard himself with this teasing mood.