His Buried Past| Taekook

Chapter 43

The first thing he's aware of as he begins to wake, is the comfortable warmth pressed against his back along with something heavy wrapped tightly around his waist. However, almost instantly he also becomes aware of the throbbing ache in his ass, hips, and back. 'Oh my God, what the hell did that bastard do to me?' As he goes to stretch, a pained whine slips from his lips, the sound making the muscled arm around him tighten. Glaring at the offending limb, V struggles to slip out from underneath it, only to be tugged in tighter against a broad, strong chest.

"You better not be trying to sneak away again, angel." Jungkook's voice is still thick and groggy with sleep as he nuzzles the smaller male's tousled, silver locks.

The younger ignores the way his heart flutters at the sexy rasp in the other's voice, "I'm not sneaking anywhere Jungkook; I'm going to get a shower. Now let me up!"

The ravenette shakes his head and grumbles, his eyes still closed, "Nope. Don't wanna. Wanna stay in bed and hold you all day."

Scowling in annoyance, Tae tries pushing the arm off of him so he can slide out, but fails to lift it even an inch, "Dammit Kook, quit being a baby. I stink and need a shower." When there's still no reaction, the boy huffs before getting an idea. "Kookie, please let me up?", his tone is soft and pleading, "I'm really hungry and want breakfast, but I can't eat when I smell bad."

With a groan, Jungkook reluctantly lifts his arm, freeing the younger. He knows his lover is manipulating him, but he can't resist the smaller.

With a sigh of relief, V pushes himself to his feet, only to yelp as he collapses to his knees on the hard floor. The burning ache in his bottom, thighs, and lower back pull a pained hiss from his lips.

"Baby! Are you ok??", a worried Jungkook is out of the bed and at his lover's side in an instant.

"Do I look ok to you?! You jerk! I can't even walk thanks to you!" His chocolate eyes spit fire as he glares up at the taller man.

Suppressing an amused chuckle, the mafia leader carefully lifts the silver haired boy into his arms as he presses a kiss to his forehead. "I'm sorry, angel. I guess I was a little hard on you. But in my defense," his voice lowers, the sexy purr making V's heart flutter, "You seemed to enjoy it too. Besides, I think I got my point across."

The assassin feels his face heat at the reminder. He had definitely learned his lesson about running away from the older, that was for sure.

Carrying the slender boy into the bathroom, Jungkook carefully sets him down on the counter as he starts the shower. "Now let's get cleaned up, baby."

Tae's eyes widen as he realizes the ravenette intends to shower with him, "I can take a shower by myself Jeon!"

The older scoffs, "Says the man who can't walk."

"WELL WHOSE FAULT IS THAT??"

"Hush. Besides, showers are more fun together," he grins as he approaches the younger on the counter, his eyes filled with mischief.

V gapes, "You horny rabbit! I already can't walk and you wanna make it worse?? Go take a shower somewhere else!"

The older laughs, "Don't worry baby. I'll let you recover a bit before I take you again. That doesn't mean I can't have a little fun though, does it?"

And Jungkook keeps his word, never crossing the line as he bathes the smaller boy. That doesn't stop his hands from lingering as he scrubs, relishing the feel of slick, smooth skin beneath his fingers as he nibbles and sucks on the side of the younger's slender neck. By the time the shower is finished, Tae is left hard and pouting, with more lavender and black splotches painting the golden canvas of his skin.

As Jungkook carries his baby downstairs, the boy is glaring at him spitefully, full lips in a pout.  "Do you have any idea how humiliating this is??", he hisses. He'd tried to wear a hoodie that could've concealed the worst of the marks covering his skin, but the older's voice had been hard as he'd immediately nixed the idea.

"What's humiliating, love?"

The younger's face is a dull pink as he whisper-shouts, "Like it isn't bad enough you're freaking carrying me around like a baby, but I'm also covered in bruises and marks and everyone can see them!!"

Jungkook chuckles and shakes his head, "Baby, our hyungs aren't stupid. They already know exactly what we were doing.  Frankly, they'd probably be disappointed if you were able to walk on your own. And I've told you before that you don't cover my marks. I want everyone to know you're fucking taken."

A sharp smack on the back of his head and more angry muttering is his answer from the silver haired boy. The mafia leader doesn't mind though. He finally has his lover safe in his arms; his heart is too filled with joy for him to be annoyed by the grumbling complaints.

Finally reaching the kitchen, Tae shrinks into himself as he prepares to face his friends.

"What have I told you about cooking in my kitchen?? I can't even tell what that black lump in the pan was supposed to be!", Jin's voice is raised in frustration, Namjoon looking abashed at the floor.

"I'm sorry baby, I just was hungry and wanted some eggs..."

The eldest's eyes widen as he looks back at the pan, "Those were eggs?? What did you do to them?!"

"I just walked away for a minute, I swear!"

"You-", Jin cuts himself off as he becomes aware of the two had entered. "V! Thank goodness that horny monster finally brought you downstairs! I was thinking I was gonna have to march upstairs and stage a rescue!"

The youngest grits his teeth as he feels blood rushing to his face, wishing the floor would swallow him AND the kinky mafia boss responsible for all of this. "Um, no hyung, I'm fine. No rescue needed."

Coughing, Namjoon hides a speculative grin as he takes in the assassin's appearance. "Yeah, he's fine. Clearly."

Clearing his throat, Jin points at Jungkook, "Go carry V to the table. I'll bring food out in a few minutes, after I'm done getting rid of this mess." He shoots a glare at Joon at the last part, making the other man flinch.

As Kook crosses to the dining room, Tae gives a whimper, "That was awful! Oh God, what is Suga-hyung gonna say???"

The older is about to answer until his words catch in his throat, his eyes wide and mouth falling open at the sight in front of them.

A furious-looking Suga is being cradled on the lap of a smirking redhead, his ivory skin painted in black, violet, and indigo. His neck had what looked like finger marks wrapped around it. And were those teeth marks??

Sitting right next to the pair, Jimin has a pleased grin on his plush lips. Seeing the two who've just entered, the pinkette's eyes light up. "V!  You're up!" Jumping to his feet, he briefly winces before dashing to hug his best friend.

Seeing the slight limp in the other's walk, as well as Suga's battered appearance, a slight smile tugs at Tae's lips. 'Ok, maybe it's not as embarrassing as I thought.'

AN: I'm posting this from the grave, cuz Namjoon freaking killed me.  Also, I decided to stop censoring the language. The main reason I was doing it before was cuz I was worried it would get reported and taken down even though I have it marked as mature. But I think (hopefully) that cursing only gets it taken down if it's in the title or in the description.

This story is almost done y'all, and I'm gonna be so sad! But, once I'm done with this I'll be able to focus on "The Monster's Family" and "Sound Of His Heart".  I also have a couple one-shots I'm working on. I keep getting swamped with story ideas that I just don't have time to do anything with, and it's so annoying!

I'm eventually going to post a special smut chapter about what happened with YoonMinSeok. Writing smut is always challenging for me, and I'm a little intimidated about writing a threesome, so it'll probably be a special chapter after the end.

I am truly so grateful for all of you. You all make me smile and laugh with your sweet or hilarious comments. I remember starting this book and I had no followers and I was overjoyed to get to 100 reads. Now it's at over 400k reads and I have more than 1100 followers! I 💜 y'all so much!