NEVER LET GO [Discontinued]

37 - Ravenous Desire(R- rated)

Trigger warning:18+

Jungkook's lips left a trail of hot bites down Taehyung's neck, the skin bruising under his teeth. Taehyung's breath hitched, his head spinning as the pleasure overtook him.

Honestly, he couldn't care less about whateverJungkook had discussed with Bogum or Jaehyun. His mind was far too consumed by his desires and frustration built in his core. It had been too long since they had felt this wild, this free.

He and Jungkook used to fuck recklessly, anywhere, anytime. Now, with everyone living under one roof and the looming threat of the Park family hanging over them, their passion had simmered, lost amidst the chaos.

On top of that, being pregnant made everything worse. His hormones were making him even more irritable, horny, and unpredictable.

Taehyung (in a breathless whisper):
"God, I've missed this."

Jungkook didn't stop. He moved lower, unbuttoning Taehyung's shirt with hurried fingers, his lips licking a heated path down the center of Taehyung's chest. Every touch made Taehyung shiver, the sensation building inside him. But then, a sharp sound cut through the moment-the door to Mr. Kim's office closing.

Taehyung froze. His heart leapt into his throat. His dad was still awake.

Taehyung (eyes wide, whispering):
"Damn, Jungkook, we need to get to the bedroom."

Jungkook pulled back, panting, his frustration evident in the way his breath came out in shallow gasps.

Jungkook: "Why no one sleep in this damn house?"

Both were trying to regain composure when they heard footsteps approaching. Mr. Kim appeared, catching sight of them in the hallway.

Jungkook immediately straightened up, trying to act normal, but the heat between them hadn't died down.

Mr. Kim (narrowing his eyes): "Still not asleep?"

Jungkook (clearing his throat, awkwardly): "We were just heading to bed."

Taehyung, meanwhile, was completely lost in the lingering sensation of Jungkook's mouth on his throat. His mind was still fogged with lust, and his face barely concealed his frustration from being interrupted.

Mr. Kim shook his head, casting a
glance between the two of them, clearly sensing the tension.

Mr. Kim (dryly, as he headed to his room): "Both of you, please, no antics outside the bedroom. People have ears and eyes, you know."

Jungkook's face flushed with embarrassment as he turned to
Taehyung, hoping to find him at least a little mortified. But Taehyung wasn't even fazed. Instead, he stood there, smirking, not the least bit embarrassed by being caught.

Jungkook: "Stop looking at me like that."

Taehyung stepped closer, his voice a low growl

"Fuck me right now, or I'll find someone else who will."

The challenge in Taehyung's voice sent a bolt of electricity through Jungkook's body. Any lingering embarrassment was quickly drowned by the desire burning between them. Without another word, Jungkook grabbed Taehyung's wrist, pulling him down the hallway toward their room.

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As the door slammed shut, Jungkook pulled Taehyung by the jaw, his lips crashing onto Taehyung's in a desperate kiss. They quickly shed their jackets, the fabric hitting the floor as Jungkook's hands moved feverishly. He began to unbutton Taehyung's shirt, exposing the smooth skin beneath, and immediately latched onto one of his nipples, sucking hard and playfully pulling it with his teeth.