NEVER LET GO [Discontinued]

21 - Kiss ( 18+)

Taehyung stood on the balcony, the cool night air doing little to ease the simmering heat in his chest. He was staring out into the darkness, his mind racing. The baby kept him awake at these odd hours a constant reminder of the life growing within him. Being a male Omega had its perks-unlike female Omegas, his body didn't outwardly change. Taehyung was secretly relieved; he didn't want to lose himself in the transformation Still, he couldn't shake the frustration he felt towards Jungkook from earlier.

The memory of brunch burned in his mind- Jungkook had been too handsy, too bold. Jungkook had crossed it today.

A movement behind him broke his thoughts, and Taehyung turned annoyed. Of course, it was
Jungkook, smirking as if he owned the world. The same smirk that had gotten under his skin earlier.

"Don't you dare pull that shit you did today at brunch," Taehyung warned his voice low, dangerous.

Jungkook leaned against the doorframe, his smirk deepening 'Really? Are you real? The Kim Taehyung I knew had no shame in the past, He likes public sex."

Taehyung bit his lip, his pulse quickening.

Jungkook stepped closer, his voice dropping into a teasing whisper, "Are you trying to be Mother Teresa now?"

Taehyung's breath hitched, anger mixing with something more primal His body reacted before his mind could catch up. His voice was a whisper, thick with need. "Can you bull me?"

Jungkook's brows knitted in confusion. "What?"

Taehyung's gaze was piercing, his lips curling into a smirk of his own. "Bull me...like you did in the library back in college"

Jungkook's eyes darkened, the challenge clear. Without another word, he grabbed Taehyung by the waist, puling him flush against his body. Their lips collided with a force that made Taehyung gasp, but there was no time to recover. Jungkook's mouth moved against his, devouring him with a hunger that left Taehyung breathless.

The kiss was relentless, deep, and overwhelming, Heavy, wet sucking sounds echoed through the mansion, their lips locked in a frantic battle. As they stumbled inside, Jungkook's hands tangled in Taehyung's hair, tugging roughly, forcing his head back to claim more of him. 

In between kisses, Jungkook pressed open-mouthed kisses along Taehyung's jaw and down his neck, sending shivers racing through Taehyung's body. Their teeth collided, the desperation, like two teenagers in heat. Taehyung could feel Jungkook's breath hitching, could hear the soft whimpers escaping his lips as they ground against each other.

Taehyung was wearing thin trousers, and Jungkook's hips rolled against him, their bodies moving together like they were rediscovering a secret only they knew. The friction drove Taehyung wild, a flood of desire coursing through him, and Jungkook wasn't making it easier. Saliva dripped from their mouths, mixing in a deliciously dirty way that was both sultry and shameless.

Suddenly, the lights flicked on.
Both froze, their lips still connected, hearts pounding. Slowly, they turned, breaths heaving, only to see Jackson standing there in the doorway, his bed hair a mess and an empty water bottle in his hand.

He squinted at them, looking more annoyed than shocked. "Aren't you guys tired? At least do it in your room, damn idiots! It's 2 a.m. for God's sake!

Taehyung and Jungkook exchanged wide-eyed glances, still pressed together, clothes rumpled, hair a mess, and saliva smeared across their mouths.

“Seriously, this is getting out of hand,” Jackson added, shaking his head in disbelief. “I already had to bleach my eyes after the brunch scene. If there hadn’t been guests around, I swear I would have punched you, Jungkook, for being so shameless!”

As soon as Jackson left, Taehyung covered his face with both hands, utterly embarrassed. “I can’t believe we keep getting caught like that!”

Jungkook, completely unbothered, shrugged “Well, why shouldn’t we? We’re an established couple.”

Taehyung let out a laugh, shaking his head. “Yeah, established? Not married, not mated, not engaged, and I just got knocked up! Very established indeed!”

Jungkook couldn’t help but chuckle, his arms tightening around Taehyung. “Well, we can work on that. But first, let’s not get caught again, yeah?”