46. CHERISH HIM

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Days were passing without much change in the Jeon household.

Taehyung started going to college.

One random morning in the household,

Aera was standing near the car.

“Jungkook, noona, I have forgotten the documents in my room. Let me fetch them quickly.”

Aera sighed. “It is your daily thing now. Why can’t you just bring them along with you?”

Jungkook just ignored her and went inside.

But did he really go inside to fetch documents??

What kind of documents are they that needs to be fetch when Aera is outside??

Jungkook, without knocking, opens the door.

Well, it was not his room's door; it was Taehyung's.

There he was, standing in a robe, coming out of the shower and getting ready for college; he also needs to leave after an hour.

His body was all drenched, wrapped in white fabric,

with damp strands releasing water drops that traced his swan neck.

Taehyung asked, “Are you forgetting anything, master?”

Jungkook nodded, eyes intensely fixed on the beauty in front of him.

Jungkook locked the door

and threw Taehyung on the bed.

He hovered above him and attacked those luscious lips—a goodbye kiss that has become a ritual now.

And it is not even a kiss; it is more like him devouring Tae.

His hand slid to the knot of his robe and he pulled it, making Tae all exposed under him.

Jungkook looked at the naked beauty lying under him, and he couldn’t control himself upon watching those pretty swells decorating his chest and attacked them,

making a long lick from his navel, to one bud, and then to the other.

“Mmh, master... mmhh.”

Sucking them like a baby and nuzzling his nose in between while groping them both with his big veiny hands.

“Arghh...”

He left several hickeys there, marking them that these pretty pair of boobies belong to him only.

With a final peck on both buds and those rosy plum lips,

Jungkook left with a heavy breath, heartbeats touching the sky.

The warmth in his chest is intensifying with every passing moment.

In the office, the nights he spends with Taehyung replay in front of his eyes with every minute like a movie.

He unknowingly touches his lips to feel the softness he felt when his lips were attached to Tae's.

He reminisces about the warmth and scent when Tae was sleeping in his arms.

The flashbacks of Taehyung's boobies in his big hands make him blush.

He desperately wants to go home early so he can lock his door and do intimate things to Tae.

Not  rough sex like he used to before meeting Tae, but intimate things like a couple.

Like unnecessarily keeping touching his buttery skin that is meant only for him to touch, playing with his waist chain, hugging him by burying his face in his boobies, rubbing their clothed groins, squeezing his plum ass when Tae is absent-minded, secretly unhooking his bra playfully when Tae is busy doing something.

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