His Highness (1/3)

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Two body's lay in bed. The dominant on top of the submissive as their lips slowly and passionately brush against each other moving in sync as if they were one. Prince Taehyung's strong arms wrapped around Jungkook's neck, his grip firm yet gentle, as if afraid to break the delicate bond that held them together in this stolen moment. Jungkook's hands roamed over Taehyung's curves, feeling the contours of his body beneath the soft silk of his royal garments. The room was bathed in a warm, golden light, the sun casting long shadows across the floor, hinting at the time they were wasting.

The air was thick with desire, the scent of their love mingling with the faint aroma of sandalwood from the candles that burned low in the corner. Their breaths grew shallower as their kisses grew more urgent, each one a silent promise of a future together that seemed as distant as the stars in the night sky. Jungkook's heart raced against Taehyung's chest, the steady thump a rhythm that matched their own. The prince's eyes fluttered open, with a tremble in his voice, Taehyung whispered, "I love you so much Kookie," his thumb brushing against Jungkook's cheek. Jungkook's pressed his forehead against Taehyung's, a small smile playing on his lips. "I love you too, Tae," he replied, the words a declaration that seemed to resonate through the very fabric of the room.

As they were about to kiss once again, a knock interrupted their passionate moment causing Taehyung to roll his eyes upwards in annoyance. Jungkook got off him and stood in his usual position which was in the corner of Prince Taehyung's room, his eyes downcast and his heart racing faster than ever. The prince took a deep breath, trying to compose himself. "Enter," he called out with an air of authority that didn't quite mask the tremble in his voice.

The door creaked open and in strode the Royal Advisor, his stern gaze sweeping the room before settling on the disheveled prince. "Your Highness," he began, his tone neutral, "His grace demands your presence in the dining room as it is time for dinner."

"I shall join shortly," he said, his voice steady once more. The advisor nodded curtly and left the room, the door clicking shut behind him.

Jungkook rushed to straighten the bedcovers and pick up the fallen cushions, his movements a flurry of efficiency. Taehyung took a moment to smooth his hair and straighten his own clothes, his cheeks still flushed from their encounter. He couldn't help but smile at the sight of Jungkook's bare back as he bent over, his muscles rippling under the thin fabric of his shirt. The love between them was a secret they had to keep hidden, a treasure they had to protect from the harsh realities of the court.

As Jungkook turned back to him, their eyes met, and the tension in the room spiked. They both knew the risks of what they were doing, but they also knew that their hearts wouldn't let them stop. With a nod of understanding, Jungkook helped Taehyung off the bed and began to tie the sash of his royal robe. The fabric whispered against the prince's skin, a stark contrast to the roughness of Jungkook's calloused hands.

"Thank you," Taehyung murmured, his voice a caress that made Jungkook's heart swell with affection. Jungkook's eyes met his, and for a moment, it was as if they were the only two people in the world. The love between them was palpable, a force that seemed to charge the very air around them.

They shared one more lingering kiss, their bodies pressed together in a silent promise of what was to come. As they pulled apart, Jungkook felt a pang of longing that was quickly buried under the weight of his duty. He took a step back, his eyes once again cast down. "I shall await your command, Your Highness," he said, his voice formal despite the intimacy of their situation.

Taehyung took a deep breath and composed himself, the facade of the untouchable prince slipping back into place. "I will be down shortly," he said with a nod, his eyes lingering on Jungkook for a heartbeat longer than necessary. Jungkook bowed and slipped out of the room, leaving Taehyung to face the evening's responsibilities alone.

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