Invisible Affection | Taejin

32. Only You Can Touch Me Like This

Steam filled the glass shower enclosure as warm water flowed down Taehyung's shoulders and back. The constant sound of the water drowned out his racing heart. He still felt uneasy after his earlier argument with Jin. Although they had talked it out over dinner, he had many unresolved feelings. Taehyung didn't want to lose Jin, but he felt confused about their relationship and didn't know how to express it.

As this was his first relationship, he wondered if these feelings were normal. His thoughts stopped when the bathroom door opened, and Jin joined him in the shower. Taehyung's body tensed momentarily, but he turned a little and looked at Jin through the thick mist between them.

"I thought it would be better to shower together instead of separately," Jin said with a small smile. He then added, "I'm sorry about what happened earlier."

Taehyung's eyes softened, and he returned Jin's smile as he raked over Jin's nakedness. "It's okay. I'm sorry, too. I never wanted you to feel that I don't care. I do. More than you know."

Jin stepped closer, the warmth of his wet skin brushing against Taehyung's side. "Can we forget everything that happened today and restart our time together?"

Taehyung hesitated for a moment and then nodded, feeling the tension within him begin to dissolve. Without another word, Jin pressed a kiss along Taehyung's shoulder, slowly moving down to the hollow of his neck. The water glistened on their skin, and soon their mouths met, tentative at first, tongues flicking and exploring, before a deeper desire developed. Jin's hands glided over Taehyung's chest, fingers spreading and grasping as he drew him closer to his own warm body.

Taehyung's fingers tangled in Jin's soaked hair, luring him in for a deeper, more intense kiss. The hot water traced streamlets over their skin as desire spread between them, passionate and tender all at once.

Jin pulled back slightly, gasping softly, "I want you."

Taehyung, feeling the same desire and in agreement, said, "Let's go to the room; I need to get a condom."

"I'm on birth control, Taehyung. It's fine."

Taehyung shook his head and stepped back slightly. "That's good to hear, but I still think we should use a condom."

"You don't believe me that I am on birth control?" Jin questioned, slightly annoyed.

Noticing the change in Jin's expression, Taehyung moved in closer, wrapping his arms around Jin's waist. "Of course, I believe you, but I would rather we be entirely safe. Don't you want that too, Seokjin?"

Jin's expression softened, and he nodded, "I do. I'm sorry; I just thought you didn't believe me."

"Let's avoid those thoughts, okay? I want us to enjoy this, so let's not think too much about things that aren't necessary right now."

Before Jin could respond, Taehyung turned off the shower and wrapped a towel around his waist, pulling Jin with him into the cooler air of the bedroom.

Taehyung guided Jin to the bed, the towel slipping lower as cool air brushed over his damp skin, revealing the thick, hard length aching with need. Jin's eyes burned with want, never leaving Taehyung's face as he sat before him.

Taehyung skillfully tore open the foil of the condom. He took his time, carefully rolling it down over himself, ensuring it fit snugly and securely. He squeezed out a good amount of cool, slick lube onto his palm, rubbing it between his hands to warm it up before coating it to his cock.

Jin's breathing hitched, eyes darkening as Taehyung slid his hands down Jin's thighs, fingers tracing the smooth skin. Jin's cock was already hard, pink, and swollen, dripping with precum, sensitive to every teasing touch.