Fault [taekook]

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Authors pov

The morning was unfolding with pearl of snow falling on the ground and creating the most beautiful scene, the newly weds are still asleep in there room and there is pure silence covering them.

Jungkook was sleeping next to his husband and slowly he opens his eyes, he try to move but he was sore after last night but he managed to lay on his back.
He look under the blanket to see scratching marks, hickey on his thighs and almost every part of his body.

He get up and manage to walk to the washroom, when he close the door taehyung open his eyes and sit back by taking his mobile in his hands.

After going though all the massages and confirming the payment to jeon jang uhn, he get out of his bed, get his pure cotton whit gaun from the nearby tabel he walk to the bathroom ,

He open the door and find jungkook under the warm shower, taehyung enter in and lock the door, he said while removing his gaun which is open, and his body on full display,

"baby don't you know, when we go for a bath we have to lock the gate if we not it's mean we are inviting someone in to help us...so it mean you want that I should help you...hmm"

Teahyung move under the shower and turn jungkook's back to his chest and mumble in his ears, "then let me help you" he bite his ear and move his hands down to open his ass cheeks.

Jungkook close hus eyes, and stand there without protesting.

Taehyung push him on the glass wall, pressing his face hard on the wall, and pumping his length.

The warm water was on, dripping taehyung's whole body while taehyung thrusting hard in jungkook.

Tears are streaming down to his face to the glass wall, taehyung pushing his face on the glass by one hand thrusting in and out.

Taehyung cum after some more minutes and he pull his length from him and get out of the shower.

Jungkook fall on the floor when he heard the door was closed, siting in the warm shower, curl up on the floor crying his lungs out because taehyung can't hear him here.

(What is my fault to be like this, suffering every moment of my life when I can't even tell anyone or anything because I don't have anyone to tell.)

Jungkook closed the wardrobe, dressed in a white buggy T-shirt and light blue pants, and stared straight into his reflection in the mirror.

Taehyung came from behind, wrapped his arms around Jungkook's waist, and hugged him tightly. Jungkook remained still, his eyes fixed ahead, as Taehyung kissed his hair, neck, and ears.

Taehyung then turned Jungkook to face him, pinning him against the mirror, and said, "Don't you want to greet your beloved husband?"

Jungkook looked down and replied softly, "Good morning, Taehyung." Taehyung nodded and kissed his nose.

"Let's go down for breakfast," Taehyung suggested, holding Jungkook by his waist as they exited the room.

In the living room, Taehyung's parents were already seated at the dining table, eating. Taehyung didn't greet his parents, and when Jungkook attempted to, Taehyung stopped him, saying, "It's not needed, baby," and pulled out a chair for Jungkook to sit.

Taehyung then served breakfast for Jungkook, standing behind him and serving him on a plate. Suddenly, Taehyung's father got up from the dining table and threw the towel onto the plate Taehyung was using to serve Jungkook.

Jungkook looked at him, fear evident in his eyes, while Taehyung stared back at his father, jaw clenched.

Taehyung took Jungkook to the sofa and returned to the dining table, instructing a maid to serve breakfast for himself.