The Cursed Marriage

Part 15 {M}

Taehyung sprawled across the couch, his eyes lazily following Jungkook as he moved around the kitchen. Jungkook was in the middle of making a snack, his shirt clinging to his toned frame, and Taehyung couldn't help but admire the view.

"You're staring," Jungkook said, not turning around.

"And you're showing off," Taehyung shot back with a smirk.

Jungkook chuckled, finally turning to face him. "Maybe I am. You going to do something about it?"

Taehyung's grin widened as he stood up and sauntered over to Jungkook. "Oh, I plan to."

Before Jungkook could react, Taehyung was in front of him, pressing him back against the counter. Their bodies were so close, Taehyung could feel the heat radiating off Jungkook.

"You're in my way," Jungkook teased, though his voice had a hint of a challenge.

"And you're in my sight," Taehyung countered, his lips brushing against Jungkook's ear. He nipped gently, earning a shiver from Jungkook. "I think we can work something out."

Jungkook's hands found their way to Taehyung's hips, pulling him even closer. "Is that so? What do you have in mind?"

Taehyung didn't answer with words. Instead, he kissed Jungkook, slow and teasing, letting their breaths mingle. He pulled back slightly, just enough to see the dazed look in Jungkook's eyes.

"You know," Taehyung said, tracing a finger down Jungkook's chest, "I think you're better as dessert."

Jungkook laughed, the sound low and enticing. "You're terrible."

"And yet, you love it," Taehyung replied, capturing Jungkook's lips again. This time, the kiss was deeper, more demanding. Taehyung's hands roamed, exploring the familiar terrain of Jungkook's body.

Jungkook responded in kind, his fingers digging into Taehyung's back, pulling him impossibly closer. When they finally broke apart, both were breathless, eyes dark with desire.

"Kitchen's a bit risky, don't you think?" Jungkook murmured, though there was no real protest in his voice.

Taehyung grinned, pressing a kiss to Jungkook's jaw. "Guess we'll just have to be quick then."

Jungkook's laughter was cut off by another kiss, and the next moments were a blur of heated touches and soft gasps. It was a game of push and pull, of giving and teasing, each trying to outdo the other.

In the end, it was Taehyung who pulled back first, his lips swollen and a satisfied smirk on his face. "I think that's enough for now," he said, stepping back.

Jungkook groaned, reaching for him. "Tease."

Taehyung laughed, moving just out of reach. "Gotta keep you wanting more."

As he walked away, he threw a playful wink over his shoulder. "Don't worry, Kookie. The night's still young."

Jungkook watched him go, a grin spreading across his face. "You're gonna regret that," he called after him, already planning his revenge.

Taehyung just laughed, the sound echoing down the hallway. "Looking forward to it."

As days passed, Taehyung and Jungkook's relationship took on a new intimacy. Jungkook, in particular, couldn't seem to keep his hands off Taehyung. He would constantly find excuses to touch him, whether it was a casual brush of their hands while walking or a lingering hug that spoke volumes.

One evening, they were lounging on the couch, watching their favorite TV show. Jungkook's hand was resting on Taehyung's thigh, gently caressing his soft skin. Taehyung leaned his head on his shoulder, enjoying the warmth of his body.