chapter 37 [M]

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Taehyung: voice barely audible "Kook...can I...?"

Before he can finish, Jungkook closes the distance between them, leaning in and pressing his lips softly against Taehyung's.The initial touch is soft and exploratory, as if they are savoring every moment of their closeness. Taehyung's hands slide from Jungkook's face to his back, pulling him closer, deepening the kiss.

Jungkook responded eagerly, his hands finding their way to Taehyung's neck, fingers tangling in his hair. The kiss grew more fervent, their lips parting slightly as they shared the heat of their breath. 

The kiss transformed into a heated make-out, their movements growing more intense. Taehyung's hands roamed across Jungkook's back, his touch igniting a fire that spread through both of them. Jungkook's breath hitched as he lost himself in the sensation, their mouths moving together with a desperate, passionate rhythm.

The heat of their kiss seemed to envelop the entire room, making every touch feel electric. Taehyung's hands roamed over Jungkook's back, and with a gentle but firm push, he guided him towards the bed. 

Taehyung's hands moved with deliberate care as he slowly began to undress Jungkook. His fingers worked at the buttons of Jungkook's shirt, each movement deliberate and tender. The fabric parted slowly, revealing patches of skin that Taehyung's fingers grazed lightly. As the shirt slipped off Jungkook's shoulders and fell to the floor, Taehyung's gaze lingered, his eyes filled with admiration and desire.

Jungkook's breath came in soft, shaky gasps as Taehyung's hands continued their exploration.Taehyung leaned in closer, his breath warm against Jungkook's skin. He placed a series of soft, teasing kisses along Jungkook's collarbone, savoring the way Jungkook's body responded to his touch. Each kiss was deliberate, trailing closer to the sensitive spot where he planned to mark his affection.

Taehyung's lips hovered above Jungkook's collarbone, and he pressed a lingering kiss against the skin. The gentle pressure turned into a series of light, exploratory kisses, each one more intense than the last. Jungkook's breath caught as he felt Taehyung's lips part slightly, beginning to suckle gently at the tender flesh.

The sensation of Taehyung's warm, wet mouth on his collarbone made Jungkook's entire body react, a soft moan escaping his lips.

a sudden, shrill ring broke the intimate atmosphere. Jungkook's phone, lying on the nightstand, lit up with yoongi's name flashing on the screen. The sound was jarring in the otherwise quiet room.Jungkook's hand instinctively reached out for his phone, but Taehyung's quick reflexes halted him. He gently but firmly grasped Jungkook's wrist

 Taehyung murmured, his voice dripping with a seductive undertone. His gaze was intense, filled with a promise of uninterrupted passion. 

taehyung:"Don't worry about that right now,We'll take care of the phone later."

Taehyung leaned in closer, his lips brushing against Jungkook's ear as he whispered, 

taehyung:"Let's enjoy this moment. Nothing else matters right now."

Taehyung's hands moved to the waistband of his pants. He undid the button with a practiced ease, his fingers brushing against Jungkook's member in a way that sent a jolt of sensation through him. Taehyung's lips met Jungkook's again, his kisses growing more urgent as he began to lower the zipper of the pants.

The sound of the zipper sliding down was almost electric in the quiet room. Taehyung's hands slipped inside the waistband of Jungkook's pants, pushing them down slowly, taking care to make every touch linger and every movement intentional. As the pants were removed, Taehyung's fingers traced lightly along Jungkook's thighs, his touch sending shivers across his skin.

taehyung:you can tell me to stop any time

Taehyung's gaze is intense and unrelenting, making Jungkook feel self-conscious and embarrassed. As Taehyung begins to undress, his focus on Jungkook never wavers, creating a palpable tension between them. Jungkook's cheeks flush with heat, and he finds himself unable to look away, caught between the desire to escape the intensity of the moment and the magnetic pull of Taehyung's presence.

taehyung:should i start preparing you baby?

Without waiting for a response, Taehyung gently pushed a finger inside Jungkook, his movements slow, feeling Jungkook's body adjust to the intrusion. He watched as Jungkook's breath hitched, his eyes closing as he surrendered to the sensation.

Taehyung leaned in, pressing his lips to Jungkook's neck, whispering soft reassurances as he added a second finger, the sudden stretch pulling a deep moan from Jungkook's lips. He could feel the tension in Jungkook's body, the way he was trembling with a mix of anticipation and pleasure. Taehyung took his time, moving his fingers in a rhythm that matched the rising tempo of their breaths, coaxing Jungkook to relax and enjoy the sensations.

As he continued to stretch and prepare Jungkook, Taehyung's mouth found its way to his chest, his lips closing around a sensitive nipple. He sucked gently, feeling Jungkook's body arch toward him, seeking more contact. The tremors running through Jungkook's body grew stronger, his chest heaving with every breath, his hand reaching up to pull Taehyung closer, needing to feel more of him.

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