UNLOVED WIFE

45. MORNING BLISS

7 a.m. There was still darkness outside because winter was coming, and it was the effect of fog.

Taehyung wakes up, and his heart melts at the sight of his husband looking so adorable, sleeping like a baby, clinging to his boobies. Taehyung couldn't contain himself and placed a soft, sincere kiss on his forehead.

His heart cannot hide these feelings anymore; he wants to confess, to tell Jungkook what he feels for him.

His heartbeat starts racing the longer he spends gazing at his husband's face.

He then notices that he is not naked; Jungkook dressed him up.

Even at this little gesture, Taehyung's eyes brim with love.

"You'll pierce a hole in my face at this rate, Tae," Jungkook murmurs in his husky, sleepy voice.

And Tae feels his guts twisting; he got caught staring at his husband's face. Embarrassment is at its peak.

Jungkook chuckles at his flustered face.

He nuzzles his nose in the crook of Taehyung's soft neck, causing tickles to Tae, and Tae bursts into giggles.

When he giggles, it feels like the sun has risen in their room after a long time of dark, heavy clouds. The warmth his giggle scatters is immense.

Jungkook gets lost, and then his eyes go to those pretty boobies of his that are jiggling so seductively due to laughing.

Suddenly, something changes in Jungkook's eyes; his laughing face turns into a desperate, mesmerized one, and he stops tickling him.

All chirpy, Tae stops giggling when the tickling sensation ceases and looks at Jungkook, whose eyes are filled with lust, staring into his blue eyes, desires surging.

As the sexual tension keeps rising, the couple's lips connect on their own.

Jungkook starts devouring those swollen petals for a moment and separates with a bite, making Tae hiss.

Manhandling Tae, he sits up on the bed with his back resting against the headboard and settles Tae on his abdomen.

He murmurs in his sleepy voice, "Tae, let's have one more round."

At this demand of his husband, Tae's earlobes start turning scarlet. His downcast, shy blue eyes lift a bit to make eye contact, and he speaks.

"We have done it the entire night, master, and what if Noona has returned?"

Jungkook chuckles. "Yeah, she is back, but don't worry; she is not going to wake up before 2 in the noon."

"And our room is also securely locked."

Tae starts feeling something below his plum ass, and it is nothing but his husband's massive cock that his husband loves to bury in his tiny hole.

Fidgeting his fingers, Tae mutters, "The helpers must be coming by 8 a.m., and what if they hear us?"

Jungkook rolls his eyes and picks up his phone to message the staff that today they need to come after 2 p.m. and drops his phone.

Feeling the tension build up below his ass, Taehyung's heart comes into his mouth and started beathing there, he decides to get off from his husband's abdomen and dash out of the room before Jungkook could do anything.

Getting Tae's intentions of running away, Jungkook holds his waist to stop him, but the boy keeps his naive struggle.

"Stop moving, Tae; it is already hard, and you are making it harder."

With doe eyes, faking innocence, Jungkook spits the dirty words.

"Come on, Tae, let's fuck. I need it so badly."