Taehyung pov ,
I would have gasped at jungkook words if I wasn't gasping for breath already.
The antidote to my problem shouldn't have been a surprise to me though my necklace was gone and The magic behind a werewolf's mark was so extraordinarily powerful that it only made sense to try to use it to reverse the effects of the Hemlock.
The only problem was I was ready to feel the complete potency of jungkook's mark? Was he prepared to share that strength with me? Were we at that stage of trust yet?
These were questions I did not have the time to answer because his mark wasn't an alternative solution- it was the only solution.
"Taehyung, if I mark you, the only person who can ever remove the mark is the Moon Goddess only ," jungkook said softly, tracing his thumb over the crook of my neck.
"I know," I croaked.
"I'll be alright if you mark me but if you don't want to I don't want t-"
Jungkook's hair tickled my cheek as he bent his head into the curve of my neck, his breath brushing my skin in scorching waves.
Jungkook paused for a split second before I felt the prick of his canines as they pierced my skin slowly and dug into my throbbing pulse.
A warm sensation overwhelmed my nerve endings, and the pain of his invasion disappeared as a pleasant vibration hummed through my mind and body. The stress, the worry, the doubts, every negative emotion that had been circling my head was gone. All I felt was bliss.
Jungkook pov,
The power of the bond rushed over me
like a gust of warm wind as my wolf let out a loud howl to express his joy of being physically joined to his mate.
I felt rejuvenated like I had finally been charged to a hundred percent after days of being stuck at the eighty percent mark. My body was pulsating with energy that I did not even know
existed.
I raised my head from taehyung's neck and studied the bloody punctures that were healing quickly. His face was relaxed- any sign of distress from the Hemlock was gone- and taehyung even had the faintest smile on his lips as he slumped against me.
The places taehyung touched me were thrumming with pleasure, and I had to resist the need to shiver and pull his body further up against me. If I did that, I wouldn't be able to control myself from burying my cock in his soft folds and burning off this energy that was wreaking havoc on my nervous system.
Although, I did have a feeling this
overwhelming intensity from taehyung's presence would never disappear no matter how many times he touched me.
I rubbed my thumb over the mark and wiped away the dried blood as his breathing started to even out.
"How do you feel?" I asked, inhaling the
sweet scent of coco from his hair.
Taehyung let out a soft sign and rested his
head on my shoulder.
"Like I don't want to move. This is the most peaceful I've felt in days."
Each wolf had a different experience
with marking. I never paid attention to discussions about this, but I knew that every bond had a unique power, perhaps ours was being able to make the other feel at ease under any circumstance.
"Come on, I need you to walk so we can make it to the ship. I don't think we should take a rest break anymore. Ester needs to be taken care of immediately"
Taehyung groaned and rubbed his eyes.
"Just when I was getting comfortable."
I smiled half-heartedly and ran my fingers through his messy caramel curls.
