CRY FOR ME

CHAPTER-14 Under Artist's hands the Muse lays breathless

Exhale.

Limp and limbless like a living carcass with no control in Taehyung's hands, Jungkook feel his body curling up inward like a snake ready to hide from the sharpening gaze of brown eyes as if they are holding rose hiding thorns, hands becoming into fist trying to grab on the synthetic wood of the countertop, knuckles turning white and lips parted in amusement and breathlessness, taking a deep breath.

Jungkook exhales a long gush of breath, his lungs barren of air, trachea dry and throat sore, breathing as if his lungs were caged and an eternity later he is allowed to breathe again.

Jungkook took long drags of air before the flick of desire again falculates in his heart, body trembling intensively.

The fire's hot so is his body under the hovering figure of Taehyung's. "P-Please." plea to start, plea to stop, plea for mercy, plea to the cruel. The fire's red, so is his skin rubbing against Taehyung's.

Jungkook breathes open mouthed as if greedy. Taehyung feasts on Jungkook's neck as if hungry.

Taehyung leaned in, his mouth still hovering over the skin he just marked, his breath hot against Jungkook causing Jungkook to stifle a little moan and move back a little but the grip around his waist makes it impossible to move, stoic and static Jungkook lays motionless in Taehyung's hold.

Taehyung can feel the quickened heartbeat against where he holds Jungkook by the waist. It is uneven, wild, beating strongly against Jungkook's ribcage, pulsating in his spine, Taehyung's fingers touch Jungkook's spine with a ghostly touch, lingering over his skin.

"N-gh" struggling with words, overwhelmed by desire and needs. Jungkook closes the distance between, his body flush against Taehyung. It was so hot, his forehead covered with beads of sweat ready to break out free and travel on the skin of the needy.

Taehyung pushes himself away, his gaze locked with Jungkook's. The sharp eyes glistening with lust and anger met with half lidded eyes, a drop of sweat breaking free, running on Jungkook's face travelling from his forehead till his jaw and disappearing in the dip of collarbone.

Jungkook shivered, gulping on the erupting butterflies that travelled from his stomach to his throat, clogging him to breathe. "T-Tae hyu-."

Taehyung's hands showed no mercy as they squeezed the soft flesh between his slips. He showed no mercy when he dived against Jungkook's neck, his mouth tempted to taste the curves hidden, corners unclaimed if any left.

A single tear slips from his eyes, travelling down on his cheeks as Jungkook bears the wrath of starvation, eating him out as the animal but he is the willing carcass.

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"Are you about to cry?" Jennie's voice mirrored shock and disbelief, her eyes curved in amusement.

Sokejin has never felt he missed Jennie before. Considering he never considered having any contact with her while she was gone for almost five years. Passing thoughts of her wellbeing was always a part of Soekjin's thoughts but it wasn't something he spent more than thirty seconds of his life thinking about. However right now seeing Jennie this close, like a strong independent woman no longer afraid of change so this different how she used to be before she left. Who protected this girl? Who gave her strength to fight? Did she ever think she is alone? or worse she is abandoned?

This only brings Seokjin to the top of the cliff, how much did she lose in this transformation?

The time they could have together? Her youth? Was she happy? Was she lonely?