Hate To Want You | YoonKook {COMPLETED}

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They had weathered storms and faced fears, and now they stood on the precipice of something beautiful. Together.

As they moved together, their bodies entwined, the world around them faded away, leaving only the two of them—Jungkook and Yoongi, two souls intertwined, making love not just with their bodies, but with their hearts and minds.

In that small apartment, they found solace in each other, a sanctuary built on love and trust. The night stretched on, filled with whispers and laughter, promises of forever spoken in the softest tones. And as dawn broke, casting a warm glow through the window, Jungkook knew that no matter what challenges lay ahead, they would.

As Jungkook continued to explore the familiarity of Yoongi's skin, he could feel the heat radiating from him, a warmth that made his heart race. He leaned down, planting soft kisses along Yoongi's collarbone, savoring the salty taste of his skin. Each kiss seemed to ignite a fire within him, pulling him deeper into the moment, into Yoongi.

"Hyung..." Jungkook murmured, trailing his lips down to the hollow of Yoongi's throat. He could feel Yoongi's pulse quicken beneath his lips, a rhythm that matched the rapid beat of his own heart. "You're so beautiful."

Yoongi's eyes fluttered closed, a breathy laugh escaping his lips. "You're making me blush, you know."

"Good," Jungkook replied, a teasing grin spreading across his face as he continued his exploration, his fingers brushing against the smooth skin of Yoongi's abdomen. He reveled in the way Yoongi's muscles tensed under his touch, the way he responded to every caress as if Jungkook was the only one who mattered.

With a newfound confidence, Jungkook let his hands wander lower, teasingly grazing the waistband of Yoongi's pants. He paused, looking up to meet Yoongi's gaze, seeking permission. The intensity in Yoongi's eyes gave him the answer he craved.

"Please," Yoongi whispered, his voice thick with desire. "I want you to."

Jungkook's heart raced as he undid the buttons of Yoongi's pants, each pop echoing in the silence of the room. He took his time, savoring the moment, letting the anticipation build between them. As he slid the fabric down, revealing Yoongi's bare skin, Jungkook couldn't help but admire him. The sight was breathtaking, and he felt a surge of warmth flood through him.

"God, you're perfect," Jungkook breathed, his voice barely above a whisper. He leaned down, kissing Yoongi's thighs, feeling the muscles flex beneath his lips. Yoongi gasped, arching his back slightly as he tangled his fingers in Jungkook's hair, urging him on.

"Jungkook, don't tease," Yoongi pleaded, his breath hitching with anticipation.

"Just a little longer," Jungkook teased back, a playful smile on his face. He relished in the way Yoongi's body responded to him, the way he reacted to every touch. It was intoxicating, and Jungkook was determined to make this moment last.

He pressed kisses along Yoongi's thighs, teasingly close yet so far from where Yoongi wanted him. The tension in the air crackled with electricity, and Jungkook felt himself getting lost in the moment, in the way Yoongi's body reacted to his every kiss.

Finally, he couldn't hold back any longer. With a swift motion, he took Yoongi in his mouth, the taste of him sending a rush of heat through Jungkook's body. Yoongi's moan was music to his ears, a sound filled with pleasure that made Jungkook's heart swell.

"Fuck, Jungkook," Yoongi gasped, his fingers tightening in Jungkook's hair. "Just like that."

Jungkook's movements were deliberate, taking his time as he learned every contour, every reaction. He watched as Yoongi's face contorted with pleasure, the way his breath came in short gasps as Jungkook expertly moved. The sight fueled Jungkook's desire, and he pushed himself to take Yoongi deeper, his own body responding to the pleasure he was giving.