Just Be Mine My Love

41.Real or Fake?(M)

Author's pov:

Taehyung moaned with closed eyes
as Jungkook thrusted inside him deep and fast

Taehyung roamed his hands on Jungkook's muscular shoulders,
threaded his midnight black hair
while leaving hot breaths on his ear moaning

Jungkook never faltered his pace,
he pressed his hands firm on the bed and snapped his hips at a punishing pace

Taehyung threw his head back moaning,his head in the edge of the bed as his hair brushing on the floor with every movements

Taehyung's eyes left pleasure tears,

He bit on his red cherry lips trying to suppress his moans of how good it feels to have Jungkook so deep inside like this after days

He feels so stretched good,

that hard thick length reaching to every sensitive untouched spot and rui'ning him so good.

Taehyung's lips left a long moan
as a small cry left his lips when
Jungkook bit on his sensitive ni'p'p'les and sucked on them so sensually

Jungkook gripped taehyung's cheeks and made him look at him

Jungkook smirked as he slowed his
pace and intentionally thrusted hard leaving a break after every hard thrust to see taehyung's blissful expression

Taehyung sniffled as he held onto Jungkook's shoulder looking at him with hooded eyes.

Jungkook stopped teasing when taehyung mumbled please
so he continued thrusting at a rapid pace,kissing taehyung hungrily

Taehyung came with a loud moan squeezing around Jungkook's hard length pulling him on edge too

Jungkook snapped his hips and fcked that da'mn tightness and soon
reached his high along with Taehyung

He filled Taehyung with his hot white seeds, filling him to the brim
jerking his hips continuously

Jungkook is groaning with his head thrown back as he didn't stop c'mming at all

After months finally he is feeling heaven with his wife

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Taehyung opened his eyes slowly,
gently adjusting to the sunlight

His lips left a slight groan at the pain on his hips as he slowly sat up with difficulty

He pulled the bedsheet upto his chest and tucked the few strands of hair which fell on his hair

Taehyung pulled his knees towards his chest and glanced to him side

Jungkook is sleeping next to him with the baby in his arms, holding her protectively in his sleep

Taehyung smiled with hooded eyes
and let his legs touch the floor and

reached for Jungkook's tshirt on the floor with his toes.

He wore his tshirt and let the bedsheet fall

the tshirt reached upto his thighs as he slowly limped to the bathroom.

the remainings of Jungkook's slide down to his thighs making taehyung bite on his lips.

Taehyung clipped his hair and washed his face

He looked up and glanced at the mirror

The handprints on his face looks visible as he traced on it gently

Taehyung traced on his neck,
on the hand prints and the hickies

He opened the top button of the tshirt and saw there are marks
everywhere on his collarbones and the curves of his plump chest.