FALLING FOR YOU!!

Thank You,Love!!

*The heavy click of the hotel suite door locking behind them sounded like a starting pistol.. The upscale room was bathed in the warm, amber glow of the bedside lamps, but the air was already thick with a far more potent heat..Taehyung stood in the center of the room, his fingers nervously twisting the hem of his dress.. his cheeks were a permanent, lovely shade of rose. Before he could even find his voice, Jungkook was already in his  space, jk's  movements fluid and predatory in the best way possible..As he stepped toward tae's, his fingers worked the buttons of his shirt with a practiced, agonizing slowness..*

Tae(stammered, taking a reflexive step back): J-Jungkook..

Jk(murmured, his voice a low, rumbling vibration): Don't 'Jungkook' me now, Tae..

*He flicked the first two buttons open, his gaze never leaving tae's..*

Jk(huskily): You gave me the green light back there.. I’m just being efficient..

*He took another step, and tae took another back, tae's  heart drumming against his ribs. Step. Button. Step. Button. By the time jk's  shirt was hanging open, Taehyung’s heels hit the edge of the plush mattress..tae tumbled backward, landing on the soft duvet with a soft oomph..
Jungkook stopped at the foot of the bed, a devastating smirk playing on his lips..He didn't follow tae down immediately.. instead, he just stood there, towering over tae as he let his shirt slide off his shoulders and hit the floor..*

Jk(teased, his eyes dancing with mischief): My, my..I knew you were ready, but I didn't realize you were this desperate to get into bed.. You didn't even wait for me to catch up..

Tae(squeaked, grabbing a nearby decorative pillow and hugging it to his chest as if it were a shield): I am not!! You’re just... you're moving too fast!!

Jk(chuckles, his hands moving to his belt): Am I??Or are you just realizing that the 'movie' is finally starting for real??

*He made quick work of the rest of his clothes until he was standing there in nothing but his boxers..The light hit the sharp lines of his abs and traced the intricate, dark ink of the tattoos sprawling down his arm..He looked like a masterpiece of muscle and intent..Taehyung’s breath hitched.. tae found himself staring,his eyes tracing the curve of jk's  chest, the strength in jk's  shoulders, and the way his tattoos seemed to tell a story of their own.. tae was completely captivated,his shyness momentarily eclipsed by pure, unadulterated admiration..
Jungkook noticed.. He always noticed.. He hooked his thumbs into the waistband of his boxers, his smirk turning into something much more sensual..*

Jk(drawled, his voice dripping with honeyed confidence): Like what you see, Tae?? Go ahead..Take a picture, it’ll last longer.. Or better yet... just keep staring.. I’ve spent the last two hours staring at you in that theater, it’s only fair I return the favor..

Tae(lied poorly, his face turning a shade of red that rivaled the sunset): I'm not staring..

Jk(whispered, finally crawling onto the bed, his knees framing tae's hips as he loomed over tae): Liar..

*He reached out, gently prying the pillow from tae's  grasp and tossing it aside..*

Jk(huskily): Don't hide.. Every inch of this... every tattoo, every muscle... it’s all yours tonight..You have full permission to look, to touch, and to do whatever else that beautiful mind of yours is imagining right now..

*He leaned down, his chest a hair’s breadth away from tae's, his scent,a mix of expensive cologne and warm skin,filling tae's  senses..*

Jk(rasped, his lips brushing against tae's ear): So, tell me..Are you going to keep blushing, or are you going to show me how much you’ve been wanting this??