Between Chances And Choices

Chapter 16

Jungkook wiped the misted mirror with the palm of his hand. He smiled at his reflection before carefully towelling his hair dry while whistling a tune. He used a toner pad on his face before smearing a generous amount of lotion on it. He ended his routine by applying a lip balm and smacking his lips together to evenly distribute the product. He took another look at the mirror after tightening his robe. He smiled and left the bathroom.

"I'm done."

He found Taehyung still sleeping. He was on his stomach, unmoving. He playfully hopped on and plopped beside him.

"Hey. You're still sleeping? Wake up. Let's go." He said while gently stroking his earlobe.

Taehyung let a quiet exhale out his nose.

"Hey."

Jungkook pried his eye open with his thumb. The older shook his head dozily.

"Wake up. How are you still sleeping at this time? It's almost ten."

His forehead creased. The younger heard a mumble.

"Huh?"

He went close to him, leaning his ear near his lips.

"It's your fault." Taehyung said in a low, gruff voice.

Jungkook laughed. "How is it my fault?"

"Who went hard all night, only to have another go early in the morning?"

He grasped the younger through his nape.

"It's not my fault that your aged body can't keep up with my stamina." He jokingly replied.

"Oh really?" His grip loosened to tickle the other's neck. "A bit gentler. I asked you to be a bit gentler."

Jungkook wildly cackled, his neck bending back at the mercy of his tickles.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry."

"Really? You're sorry?"

"No. I'm not."

He escaped his touch and got on Taehyung's back, lightly sitting at the bottom of his spine.

"Aww. Get off!"

Jungkook rose on his knees, completely lifting his weight off his husband's back. Nevertheless, still not moving.

"Does it hurt?" He asked while laughing. "How much does it hurt?"

"So much, I wanted to cut your dick off." He gave him a side-eye.

"You just say that now."

"You pounded so hard!"

"I hurt when you put yours in too."

"But I don't do you that hard."

"You're so big though."

"But you like it."

"Yeah. And you liked it too."

"But this time, get off!"

"I'm going to massage you." Jungkook pouted. "You know, to make up for how rough I was."

"Really?"

"Mmm." He eagerly nodded and began kneading his back. "Here? It hurts here?"

Taehyung sighed, already feeling the relief on his sore muscles. Jungkook meticulously rubbed his fingers on him, applying the right amount of pressure, making him close his eyes.

"How about here?"

Taehyung dazedly nodded. He felt so relaxed he could fall asleep again.

"Here?"