BunBun Mine // taekook

Chapter 57

Jungkook suddenly sat in front of Taehyung, excitement twinkling in his eyes. “Okay, hyung, I’m ready,” he said, his voice soft but full of anticipation.

Taehyung chuckled, his deep voice reverberating in the quiet room, and pulled Jungkook closer by the waist. His hands fit snugly against the younger’s back, and without another word, Taehyung leaned in, brushing his lips tenderly against Jungkook's. The kiss was soft and sweet at first, their breaths mingling in the closeness. Jungkook responded shyly but passionately, his own lips moving in sync with Taehyung’s, their kiss growing deeper with every passing moment.

Taehyung’s hands started roaming up the younger boy’s back, the touch setting his skin alight. A soft moan escaped Jungkook’s lips as he tilted his head, granting Taehyung more access. The sound made Taehyung lose himself entirely; their gentle passion quickly turned wild. He cupped Jungkook’s neck with one hand, deepening the kiss with a fiery intensity, while the younger whimpered against his lips, gripping his arms to steady himself.

After a moment, Taehyung reluctantly broke the kiss, resting his forehead against Jungkook’s, his dark eyes searching for assurance. “Do you trust me, Bunbun?” he asked in a husky voice, his restraint palpable.

Taehyung didn’t want to rush or make Jungkook uncomfortable.

Jungkook smiled softly, his doe eyes meeting Taehyung’s intense gaze. “Hubby, I’m fine. And I trust you more than I trust myself.” He replied gently, his voice laced with both love and conviction.

Taehyung smiled warmly, brushing his thumb over Jungkook’s cheek before his hands moved to the curvy shoulders. Slowly, he unwrapped Jungkook’s bottoms and slid it down sensually, revealing his slender frame, clad in only his undergarments. Jungkook immediately grew shy, his cheeks turning pink as he instinctively wrapped his arms around Taehyung’s wide torso, burying his face into him.

Taehyung’s hand moved to Jungkook’s back, his touch sending shivers down the younger’s spine as he placed a lingering kiss on his bare shoulder. “Why are you shy, my love?” Taehyung whispered teasingly into Jungkook’s ear. “I’m your husband. You’re already mine, and I’ve seen this beauty many times before.” He added, smirking playfully.

Jungkook bit his lip, his blush deepening, but there was no fear—only trust. Then, shyly but with a teasing glint in his eyes, he murmured, “Take off your clothes too.” His sweet voice with full innocence tugged at Taehyung's heart, earning a deep chuckle from him.

Taehyung leaned over Jungkook on the bed, his smirk radiating confidence as he nodded. "Alright, Bunbun." He reached for his shirt, tugging it off effortlessly, revealing his toned chest. Soon, his pants joined the pile, leaving him in just his boxers.

Jungkook’s wide eyes drank in the sight of his husband, his gaze unwavering. His soft blush deepened as he took in Taehyung’s defined figure, his heart racing as Taehyung approached. Taehyung tilted his head and smirked playfully before again  hovering over Jungkook.

“What are you staring at, sweetheart? You know I’m all yours.” Taehyung said in a low, husky voice that sent shivers down Jungkook's spine. Jungkook blushed but couldn’t tear his gaze away, his lips forming a shy smile.

Not giving him a moment to gather his thoughts, Taehyung captured Jungkook’s lips in a passionate, dominating kiss. His rough lips claimed the younger’s soft, rosy ones, their movements urgent and full of want. Jungkook did his best to keep up, his kisses growing more fervent, but Taehyung's hunger overpowered him. He kissed the younger boy deeply, leaving no space for hesitation, as though trying to express every ounce of his devotion through that kiss.

When Jungkook finally gasped for air, Taehyung’s lips left his, only to trail down to his jaw, nipping gently before moving to his neck. Wet kisses peppered the teen beauty’s skin, each one sending a new wave of pleasure through him.