✿ Jennie is in a muddy situation which she can't escape. She figures there's no way out of her situation, Therefore she accepts it. Until a mysterious man changes her life forever, she's scared and confused. Jennie isn't ready for this life But he w...
Taehyung woke up early, the soft glow of dawn filtering through the curtains. It was around 5 in the morning. He slowly opened his eyes, feeling the familiar warmth of Jennie beside him. She was only wearing her undergarments, and in the early morning light, she looked absolutely breathtaking. Her smooth skin, the gentle rise and fall of her chest, her delicate features – everything about her captivated him. He felt a deep, primal desire for her stir within him, an overwhelming need to be close to her.
He stared at her for a moment longer, feeling a part of himself rise in response to her beauty. He craved her intensely, but he didn’t want to wake her, much less force anything upon her. It was also far too early for such passions. With a sigh, Taehyung slipped out of bed and headed to the bathroom, deciding to take care of his arousal himself.
A minute later, Jennie woke up. She picked up her phone and looked at the time. It was 5:25. Taehyung wasn’t in bed. She grabbed her robe and was about to head downstairs when she heard noises coming from the bathroom. Curiously, she opened the door slightly and peeked inside, only to find Taehyung pleasuring himself. She was surprised and blushed deeply.
Taehyung stopped immediately, embarrassed to have been caught. “What are you doing?” Jennie asked, her voice filled with a mix of surprise and amusement.
Taehyung looked at her, his cheeks flushed. “What does it look like?” he replied, trying to muster some confidence.
Jennie giggled, a soft, melodic sound. “Why didn’t you just wake me up?” she asked.
“I didn’t want to force you,” Taehyung said, his voice sincere.
Jennie smiled warmly, her heart swelling with affection for him. “I’m okay with doing it,” she reassured him.
Taehyung felt a wave of relief wash over him. He always sought her consent, every single time. Even after ten years together, he knew it was the right way, the healthy way to ensure their intimacy was mutual and wanted.
With a newfound eagerness, Taehyung picked Jennie up effortlessly and carried her back to the bed. He threw her onto the soft mattress, a playful glint in his eyes. He ripped her robe off and tossed it aside, leaning down to kiss her deeply, savoring the taste of her lips. Their kisses were passionate, filled with the longing and love they shared. His hands roamed over her body, feeling every curve, every inch of her smooth skin.
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Jennie responded to his touch, her hands sliding up his back, pulling him closer. Their bodies pressed together, and they moved in sync, lost in the sensation of each other. Taehyung kissed down her neck, across her collarbone, and down to her chest, taking his time to explore and cherish every part of her. Jennie arched her back, her fingers tangling in his hair as she gasped with pleasure.
Taehyung aligned himself at her entrance and gently pushed himself inside of her. Jennie frowned in pain and tears formed in her eyes. Taehyung said soothingly "You're doing great my love." They had only made love a few times therefore it still hurt. He started to thrust softly at first, the room filled with the intense sounds of pleasure. Soon taehyung went faster and harder. Skin slapping and loud moaning and groaning coming from the both of them echoed in the bedroom. The headboard of the bed continuously slammed against the wall.
