Unbinding Tradition

45. A passion unfolded 🔥

Honestly speaking; I hate writing smut cuz; first of all— very few comment on such chapters and second— it's just too boring to write smut. There's no story, no plot. We just have to explain that one damn process through different words. I do rather prefer writing some romantic moments than smut.

But some of my unholy readers were too eager to peak inside Taekook's intimate moment. What could I do, then? I have to write those moments and present for you all..

So here it is. Enjoy!

And yeah; "DO COMMENT". I won't settle for less comments. 😠😠

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The city night had settled into a serene calm, with only the faint hum of distant life and a cool, gentle breeze slipping through the window into Taekook's room.

Wrapped in each other's arms, they swayed to a slow, romantic rhythm, their eyes locked, completely absorbed in the moment and in each other. Tae could feel the warmth of Jungkook's hand resting at her waist, steadying her as they moved in perfect harmony.

Then, with a mischievous glint in his eye, Jungkook wrapped his arm more securely around her waist and suddenly lifted her off her feet, twirling her around in a playful yet intimate spin.

Tae let out a soft, surprised giggle, her eyes widening with joy as she spun around in his arms. After a few more twirls, he set her back down, both of them laughing softly, breathless but still very much in each other's gaze.

As their laughter faded, Jungkook's hands found her cheeks, and he gently cupped her face, leaning forward until their foreheads touched. They both closed their eyes, feeling the nervousness pulse through them, mingling with the excitement of this shared closeness.

It was their first time experiencing such intimacy, and they could feel the weight of the moment settling between them.

Jungkook opened his eyes and softly brushed his thumb over her cheek, coaxing her to meet his gaze.

Jk- Tae… (he murmured, his voice barely above a whisper, filled with warmth and gentleness)

She looked up at him, her eyes soft, and without a word, he slowly leaned in, closing the distance between them until their lips met in a kiss.

The kiss began tenderly but quickly grew more intense, their breaths mingling, each of them drawn into the other. His fingers tightened on her waist as he tilted his head, his mouth moving hungrily against hers, a fast, messy kiss that was charged with both passion and inexperience.

Tae's fingers clutched at his shoulders, feeling the power of his kiss and her own heart racing as she tried to match his pace.

Still kissing her, Jungkook started to walk forward, leading her back with each step as he deepened the kiss. Their movements quickened, and his eagerness made him step a little too fast, pinning her against the wall in his attempt to draw her closer.

In the sudden movement, Tae's head accidentally hit the wall, and she gasped, pulling back slightly.

Jungkook's eyes widened as he instantly noticed her discomfort.

Jk- Oh, I'm sorry. (he said, his tone laced with concern as he reached up to gently rub the back of her head) Are you alright?

Tae- I.. I am fine. (she reassured him, while looking down shyly)

Jungkook exhaled, smiling lightly as his fingers brushed a stray strand of hair behind her ear.

Jk- I'm just… a little too excited. (he admitted, his voice dropping to a low murmur, making Tae's heart skip a beat)