04: A Magic Of Us

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Cautions: Intercouse, Condom, Strong language

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As Jungkook stood in the kitchen, diligently washing the plates, the tension was palpable. A swirl of nervousness and simmering anger played across his features, betraying his inner turmoil.

The rhythmic sound of water splashing mingled with the clinking of dishes, creating a discordant symphony that echoed his feelings.

Without warning, Taehyung glided up behind him, his presence both soothing and electric. Gently wrapping his arms around Jungkook's waist, he spoke in a sweet, melodic tone that danced through the air. "Are you mad at me, my love?"

Jungkook turned sharply, his voice edged with frustration. "Who...?" He shrugged Taehyung’s arms off, refocusing on the task at hand, as if the dishes could absorb his anger.

Not willing to back down, Taehyung took hold of Jungkook's face, tilting it to meet his gaze. His thumbs brushed gently against Jungkook's cheeks, softening the tension. "Look at me, Jungkook... Look into my eyes. I know you're upset. Honestly, I’m the one who taught Jimin to act like that."

A playful pout formed on Taehyung's lips, a familiar expression that brought a reluctant chuckle from Jungkook. His surprise at Taehyung's admission softened the edge of his irritation. "You... Why would you do that?"

"For fun..." Taehyung replied with a cheeky grin, the mischief in his voice unmistakable.

Curiosity flickered in Jungkook's eyes. "Hey, do you know anything about hybrids?"

"Yes," Taehyung began, his expression shifting to a more serious one. "I’ve read about them in the hospital. Hybrids used to be like servants in the olden days, devoted to their owners, doing everything they were told. But I don’t want that for Jimin. He’s too precious, too innocent. I just want to treat him differently, to make him feel loved."

Jungkook's heart swelled at Taehyung's protectiveness. He gently clasped Taehyung's hands in his own, his voice softening. "We’re taking care of him, my love." Their eyes locked in a shared understanding, a silent promise to nurture and protect Jimin together.

With intertwined fingers, they made their way into the sanctuary of their bedroom, the world outside fading away. Taehyung gracefully pulled Jungkook onto the opulent bed, the door clicking shut behind them, sealing their intimate space.

A seductive smirk played on Jungkook's lips as he slowly peeled off his shirt, revealing his sculpted abs and chiseled chest. Taehyung’s breath hitched, his gaze devouring the sight of his boyfriend, igniting a flame of desire within him.

With a sultry demeanor, Taehyung caressed his own forehead, his fingers trailing down to his stomach in a tantalizing dance. Jungkook felt a surge of heat as Taehyung's playful display beckoned him closer.

"Take off your shorts for me, my babe," Jungkook whispered, his voice low and inviting.

In a playful flourish, Taehyung tossed his shorts onto Jungkook's face, the suddenness causing a burst of laughter to escape Jungkook's lips. As he removed the garment from his vision, he gazed at Taehyung, now completely nude, the sight flooding him with lust and longing.

Jungkook grasped Taehyung's waist, their bodies melding together, an electric connection igniting between them. With a deliberate pace, he laid Taehyung onto the plush bed, positioning himself above him with an irresistible allure. "My love, are you ready for the magic that awaits us?" he murmured, his breath warm against Taehyung’s skin.

Taehyung nodded, anticipation swirling in his eyes as their desires intensified. Jungkook's mouth found Taehyung's tantalizingly reddened nipples, his skilled hands teasing and pinching the other. Taehyung's moans escaped like sweet music, his fingers tangling in Jungkook’s tousled hair, urging him on.

As the playful interaction deepened, Taehyung felt Jungkook's mouth leave his sensitive skin, his heart racing with need. "Oh, baby, may I taste your sweet lips?" he asked, his voice thick with desire as he leaned closer, longing etched across his features.

With a seductive smile, Jungkook parted his lips, teasingly extending his tongue toward Taehyung. The air crackled with anticipation as Taehyung eagerly captured Jungkook's tongue, their mouths melding together in a fiery kiss that spoke volumes of their yearning. As they pulled apart, a shared wicked smirk revealed their unspoken agreement, breaths mingling in the charged atmosphere.

Jungkook’s eyes gleamed with hunger as he reached for a condom, the thrill of what was to come coursing through him. With a gentle touch, he guided Taehyung, parting his legs with care, igniting a symphony of gasps from Taehyung's lips. As he undid his pants, revealing his impressive length, he let his fingers continue to explore Taehyung's deepest desires.

"Ahh... Jungkook, yes," Taehyung moaned, his voice filled with need and urgency.

With a wicked grin, Jungkook slid a condom onto his member. "Can I have you, babe?" he asked, his voice low and dripping with desire.

Taehyung's eyes darkened with lust. "No need to ask, baby. You can have all of me."

With a primal growl, Jungkook entered Taehyung, their bodies intertwining as waves of pleasure washed over them. Their moans filled the room, echoing their unity as they moved in perfect harmony. Taehyung’s fingers clenched the sheets, his body arching against Jungkook's as he surrendered to the intoxicating rhythm.

"You’re mine, Taehyung," Jungkook murmured, possessiveness lacing his voice. "I’m going to claim you, make you mine in every way possible."

Taehyung's eyes fluttered shut, surrendering to the overwhelming pleasure as Jungkook took control. With each powerful thrust, their connection deepened, a fire igniting between them that consumed everything else.

In that moment, there was no one else in the world—just them, lost in their passion, their hearts beating as one.

End

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