SWEETHEART

Chapter-59

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Continuation of last chapter:

It had started earlier that afternoon, when Taehyung had been lounging on the couch, his hand absentmindedly rubbing circles over his growing belly.

The house was quiet, the only sound the soft hum of the air conditioner and the occasional rustle of leaves outside. He'd been trying to focus on the book in his lap, but his mind kept wandering-wandering to Jeongguk, to the way his husband's hands felt on his skin, to the way his lips could make Taehyung forget everything else.

The pregnancy had made him more sensitive, more aware of every touch, every sensation. And today, it was unbearable. His body felt like it was on fire, every nerve ending screaming for attention. He'd tried to distract himself-taken a shower, made tea, even attempted a nap-but nothing worked. All he could think about was Jeongguk.

When he heard the Car's sound he was already on his feet, his heart racing. He didn't even give Jeongguk a chance to step fully inside before he was on him, his hands and mouth desperate.

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So now, inside the bedroom, Jeongguk's hands were everywhere-on Taehyung's hips, his back, his ass-pulling him closer, tighter. Their lips crashed together in a messy, hungry kiss, tongues tangling as they both gasped for air. Taehyung moaned into Jeongguk's mouth, his hands sliding under his husband's shirt to feel the hard planes of his chest.

"Hyungie" Taehyung whimpered, breaking the kiss to press his forehead against Jeongguk's shoulder.

"Please. I need you inside me."

Jeongguk groaned, his hands moving to grip Taehyung's thighs. "Let's get you to the bed," he said, his voice strained.

He lifted Taehyung effortlessly, one arm under his knees and the other supporting his back, careful not to put too much pressure on his belly.

Taehyung clung to Jeongguk as he carried him down the hallway, his lips trailing hot, open-mouthed kisses along Jeongguk's neck.

"Hurry," he whispered, his breath hitching as Jeongguk laid him gently on the bed.

Jeongguk wasted no time, stripping off his shirt and pants before climbing onto the bed beside Taehyung. His hands moved to Taehyung's waistband, pulling his sweatpants down slowly, teasingly. Taehyung arched his back, lifting his hips to help, a soft whimper escaping his lips.

"God, you're so beautiful," Jeongguk murmured, his eyes raking over Taehyung's body-the curve of his belly, the flush of his skin, the way his slick was already leaking.

He leaned down, pressing a kiss to Taehyung's hipbone before moving lower, his tongue flicking out to taste the slick oozing out.

Taehyung cried out, his hands tangling in Jeongguk's hair. "Hyungie, please."

Jeongguk smirked, his breath hot against Taehyung's skin.

Pregnant Sweetheart means demanding Sweetheart. The one who talks dirty and wants to be loved by his husband all the way.

"Patience, baby," Jeongguk teased, but he didn't make Taehyung wait long. He took taehyung's clit into his mouth, sucking gently at first, then harder as Taehyung's moans grew louder. His tongue swirled around the vertical lips almost chewing him out.

Taehyung's back arched off the bed, his fingers tightening in Jeongguk's hair. "Oh god, oh god," he chanted, his hips bucking involuntarily. "I'm gonna-"

Jeongguk pulled off with a wet saliva string attached to Taehyung's pussy, grinning up at Taehyung.

"Not yet," he said, his voice dark with promise. Slicking up his fingers before pressing one against Taehyung's entrance.