Are You Ready?

Riddled With Hormones

Taehyung had spent a large portion of the day moving baby furniture around in the nursery according to Jungkook's preference. Which the boy was a lot more indecisive than one would have originally thought. Once that was finally done, the couple took a break to eat dinner and watch a movie.

Jungkook laid with his back against Taehyung's chest with his husband's hands holding his belly, just in case if the baby decided to kick. Taehyung was so comfortable with a warm Jungkook situated between his legs that he didn't even bother to try to keep his eyes open. He fell into a comfortable sleep. Dreaming of a very pregnant Jungkook setting the table for them and their five children. Which was kind of strange because some of them shared the names of the other members in BTS, they sometimes looked like the member they were named after too. But due to the fact that it was a dream, they sometimes looked like Jungkook when he was young. After the dream dinner ended, everything changed. Taehyung was now laying naked in the bed, the younger was stroking his husband's cock slowly and teasing it in the best ways. God, it felt so good. He let his head fall back against the pillows with a thud. But there were no pillows under his head, only the arm of the couch. And there was a pregnant Jungkook now facing him with a hand rubbing at the obvious bulge in Taehyung's shorts.

"Yah, Kookie...what are you doing?"

"Tae, I want you..." Jungkook practically whimpered and moved closer to lock their lips together. It was warm and soft, making the older press them closer together while Jungkook squeezed him a bit harder. Taehyung was trying to pull the boy into his lap, being aware of his belly as he tried to move the younger slower. Once Jungkook was straddling his hips he began grinding up against him, gaining a moan from the maknae. Despite being so turned on by the younger, he couldn't help but feel ecstatic. Since becoming pregnant Jungkook didn't want to be touched sometimes, let alone have sex. The maknae was uncomfortable in his body most the time. On top of that, Taehyung had to dress warm in their house due to Jungkook feeling overheated from the baby. Not to mention that the younger likes to be busy and moving. Their house has never been so clean. So when Taehyung started to shove a hand down the back of Jungkook's pants, he wasn't all that surprised when Jungkook arched and grabbed his arm.

"We can't have sex on the couch." He panted in between needy kisses.

"Why?"

"Because in about ten weeks our son will probably be being changed on the couch or sleeping. I don't want there to be any cum on it. I already steam-cleaned it."

"I'll buy a new one." He meant it. He didn't care. He felt like a man in the desert deprived of water. And right now, Jungkook was an alluring oasis. He didn't care about the couch, only his husband. Taehyung continues to knead the taut muscle of Jungkook's ass with one hand while the other is digging into the couch cushions searching for something the couch swallowed up awhile ago. He finds the small plastic bottle and smiles.

"What?" Jungkook asked. It's hard to make out with your lover when he's got a shit-eating grin on his face. The older brings the bottle up between their faces. "Seriously? Why did you stash lube in the couch? I've been finding lube and condoms everywhere, Tae."

"We've had sex literally everywhere in this place, Kookie, and you only ever questioned the lube and condoms I pulled out of the kitchen drawer. Plus, we should get a new couch anyway. So let's make use of it." Taehyung gave a dirty grin and pulled up Jungkook's shirt to quickly discard the clothing. Both hurried to remove Jungkook's clothes until the maknae was fully naked. The pregnant brunet then helped take off his husband's shirt while he worked on undoing his pants.

"Just push them down. I can't wait much longer." Taehyung nodded and freed his proud erection. He uncapped the lube and coated three of his fingers before sliding a single digit into Jungkook. Finding the boy's sweet spot was an unwavering talent of his. He pressed his finger against that sweet bundle of nerves as he pushed it in. Jungkook visibly shuddered. "Oh fuck, Tae..." Earlier on in the pregnancy when they went in for Jungkook's check up the doctor had told them that sex while pregnant would be different and it really was. The muscle of Jungkook's entrance was a more pliable and the maknae was much more sensitive. So whereas the intrusion typically felt uncomfortable at first was now semi-relief.