𝐌𝐫. 𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧'𝐬 𝐒𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐁𝐫𝐚𝐭 || 𝐊𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐉𝐢𝐧 𝐅𝐅

💍𝐶ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟. 51💍

After that, they enjoyed more time together, joking, flirting, and dancing under the stars. As the night deepened, Jin could sense that there were more things ahead when they arrived at the master suite of the yacht.

The room was expansive and luxurious, and in just two days, Jin had experienced such beautiful accommodations—first at the hotel and now here on the yacht. His husband certainly had a penchant for lavish bedrooms. Duh!

As Jin watched Jungkook close and lock the door behind them, he felt a mix of excitement and trepidation. Holding onto the hem of his dress, he knew it would soon be put to the test.

"H-Hubby... can we not ruin the dress? I really like it," Jin whispered, his voice barely above a breath as Jungkook hugged him from behind, the warmth of his body enveloping Jin.

Before he could finish his sentence, the lights in the room dimmed, shifting to a sultry red hue that filled the space with an intimate glow. The atmosphere thickened with tension, and Jin’s heart raced as he realized what was about to happen.

Jin yelped, his breath hitching at the sudden change, his mind racing with both anticipation and nerves. He turned to face Jungkook, who was already looking at him with that predatory glint in his eyes. "I can't help it if you look so tempting," Jungkook murmured, his voice low and charged with desire.

Jin swallowed hard, feeling his resolve weaken. "But—"

Before he could protest further, Jungkook captured his lips in a heated kiss, silencing his words. The kiss ignited a fire within Jin, his body responding eagerly to Jungkook’s touch as he melted into the embrace. The dress was still intact for now, but he could already feel the urgency in Jungkook’s hold.

“Just one little look,” Jungkook teased against Jin’s lips, his hands already exploring the curves of Jin’s waist, “and then we’ll see how long this dress lasts.”

Jin couldn’t help the giggle that escaped him, both thrilled and nervous. “You’re incorrigible!”

“And you love it,” Jungkook countered, pulling Jin even closer.

"Now...should I rip it off?"

"Please, don't," Jin pleaded, his voice low as he felt goosebumps ripple across his skin from Jungkook's roaming hands. He really didn't want such an expensive and beautiful dress to be ruined.

Jungkook paused, his fingers lightly tracing the straps of Jin's dress. He nuzzled his face into the crook of Jin's neck, inhaling his scent deeply. "Alright, no tearing," he murmured, his voice huskier than before, sending a shiver down Jin's spine.

"Are you sure? I don't believe you," Jin sighed, his heart racing as he tried to gauge Jungkook’s sincerity.

Jungkook chuckled lowly, a sound that sent warmth flooding through Jin. "Mhmm, I'm sure, darling. Trust me," he said reassuringly, his breath hot against Jin’s skin.

Jin hesitated for a moment, still feeling the tension between them, but Jungkook's gentle demeanor put him at ease. The way Jungkook held him, the way his hands caressed his body, made him feel cherished in a way that was intoxicating.

"Okay," Jin finally relented, a small smile breaking through his initial worry. "But if it gets ruined, you're buying me a new one."

"Sure," Jungkook replied, his eyes sparkling with mischief. With that, he leaned in closer, his lips brushing against Jin's collarbone as he trailed kisses along his neck. The sensation sent a thrill through Jin, reminding him just how easily he could lose himself in this moment.

“I just want to enjoy you tonight,” Jungkook whispered, pulling back slightly to gaze into Jin's eyes, his expression earnest. “And I want you to enjoy it too.”