Arranged Hearts

Chapter 7: "Wedding Night"

Their wedding night unfolded like a symphony of desire, each note building upon the last in a crescendo of passion. Taehyung's fingertips danced across Jungkook's skin, igniting sparks of sensation that spread like wildfire through his body. With every caress, Jungkook felt himself surrendering to the intoxicating rhythm of their love.

As they stood entwined in each other's arms, Taehyung's warm breath tickled Jungkook's earlobe, sending shivers down his spine. Their lips met in a hunger born of longing, igniting a blaze of desire that threatened to consume them both. Tongues tangled in a dance as old as time, each movement a silent promise of devotion and longing.

With trembling hands, Taehyung traced the outline of Jungkook's collarbone, his touch feather-light yet electric with passion. Goosebumps erupted in the wake of his touch, a testament to the raw intensity of their connection. Jungkook arched into Taehyung's embrace, his body a canvas upon which Taehyung painted his deepest desires.

The room pulsed with the rhythm of their hearts, the air thick with the heady scent of their love. Rose petals scattered beneath their feet like confetti, bearing witness to the sacred union unfolding before them. In the soft glow of candlelight, they moved as one, their bodies a symphony of longing and release.

As they surrendered to the tide of passion, their souls merged in a dance as old as time itself. In that moment, there was no past, no future, only the exquisite agony of the present. And as they tumbled into the abyss of ecstasy, they knew that they were bound together not just by love, but by the unbreakable bonds of their shared desire.

In the hushed stillness of the night, they whispered secrets known only to them, their voices a symphony of love and longing. And as the first light of dawn painted the sky in hues of gold and pink, they knew that their love would endure, a beacon of hope in a world consumed by darkness.