Love's Arrangements // Taekook //

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A soft moan escapes from Taehyung's lips which he tried to stop by biting his lips but failed miserably. Jungkook chuckled at Taehyung’s failed attempt, his hands resting on Taehyung’s bare tummy under the white shirt  and the other hand holding his waist securely. He started giving kitten licks near his ears to his jaws then his neck. He can't leave love bites as anybody can see this part easily.

His eyes again fall on the soft cleavage peeking from the sliced shirt, his heart thumping. “Love, C-can I?” He said looking at taehyung’s eyes and again at those clothed swells. Taehyung's breath hitched, understanding what Jungkook indicates, he felt his cheeks getting hot, but he smiled. “Of course Kookie, I am all yours.” Jungkook smiled widely.

“Are you sure, my love?” Taehyung nodded, uttering a small ‘Yes’. Jungkook without wasting a single second opened all the buttons of the shirt and removed it from Taehyung's upper body completely. His eyes widened and breath quickened seeing Taehyung wearing a white lace Bralette. He moaned just by the look of his love looking so tempting in these undies.

“You are so tempting, My love. So beautiful… I don't have words.” Jungkook said, coming towards Taehyung, hovering over his face, capturing his lips in a slow kiss. His hands subconsciously moved on his own and rested over the clothed swells.

Taehyung's heart pounded, nobody had ever touched him there except himself, he felt the unknown but sweet temptation, he wanted those small clothes of his body. ‘When did you become this needy Taehyung?’ He thought to himself.

But anyone will behave like this when they are in this situation with the Greek God-like person himself, he was showing him wonders in bed. Jungkook softly outlined the bra with his index fingers almost touching the exposed part of the swells.

Taehyung moaned just but with his simple touch, he is feeling more needy. He pulled away from the kiss, kissing taehyung's forehead then his eyes to his nose and both of his cheeks.

“Are you really sure, my love, do you really want me to see and touch those unexposed wonders of yours?” Taehyung nodded, moaning because of Jungkook's words.

He is feeling so special in front of Jungkook's soft loving and admiring gaze. His eyes kept searching for a single percent of lust in those eyes for his body or himself but failed to do so.

“You'll never find lust in those eyes for you, my love. These eyes and my whole existence worship you my love. They wanted to love you, not lust you.” Taehyung's heart swells hearing those words from Jungkook's mouth.

“I love you, Jungkook.” It was so sudden but it was the only response he could find in exchange of those precious words for himself from him. Jungkook smiled pecking his forehead “I love you more, my love.”

Jungkook again looked at Taehyung’s eyes for any kind of hesitancy but found none, he buried his face between those cleavage, sniffing the scent, sighed in contentment.

Taehyung was playing with his hair, smiling to himself, finding Jungkook so cute, he was softly squeezing his swells like he had seen something like this for the first time, he gently picked there. “Are they really real, my. Love” Taehyung almost wheezed listening to Jungkook's childish question

“Of course Kookie, I didn't stick them artificially just because” Jungkook nodded to himself. His eyes comically widened, he softly unhooked the bra, pulling them away in swift motion without any warning, exposing the part to the cold air. Taehyung moaned, feeling the cold air hitting his breasts. He looked at Jungkook who was eyeing his moving chest up and down. He was blushing madly and crazily.