His Trophy | A Taejin-kook FF |

Chapter 32

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Epilogue

Seokjin pulls Taehyung inside by the belt loop, making their bodies flushed against each other, even though it was a bold move from Seokjin, his cheeks still blushed profusely.

"Why so shy baby?"
Taehyung asked making the younger look him in the eye.
Jin couldn't respond as his sole attention was on the semi hard erection of his husband pressed against his own hard one.
A gasp leaves the younger mouth, as Taehyung presses in more, catching Seokjin's bottom plump lip with his teeth, teasing him.

"Not here, Seok-ho might see us."
Seokjin whispered then mouthed bedroom in his husband's ear.

When they reached the bedroom, Taehyung undoes Jin's shirt as the younger then lay sprawled on the bed, enjoying the way how his husband hastily tried to undress himself at the same time making Jin drooled over the plate of Taehyung's abs and how his muscles flexed when he unzipped his pants.

Taehyung lowered himself on Jin's chest, encircling his nipple with his mouth as Jin squirms underneath him. It felt so good to have Taehyung's mouth on his nipples, making Jin arched more towards his husband's mouth.
A satisfactory smirk on the older face, seeing the work he did on Jin.
He pulled up, now attaching their lips in a fierce kiss, hands roaming around each other, settling on Jin's inner thigh as a high pitched moan left his lips, it still was the same, even after three long years.
Three long years of Taehyung's accident and Jungkook's betrayal.
The memories were still so fresh as it happened yesterday, as if he was still pregnant with Seok-ho, waiting for Taehyung to get well, waiting for his memories to come back, but they never did.
And yet here he laid underneath his husband who kissed him like there's no tomorrow.
It's always been like this, like a new Taehyung was born, who knew nothing but one thing - to love Seokjin and his child Seok-ho.
Which he did, there was never a day in this past three years where Taehyung had stayed away from them, he was always their protecting his family.
Sometimes Seokjin wonder, did Taehyung really loose his memories.
Shrugging all his thoughts way, the younger moaned feeling Taehyung's finger teasing his hole.
He grabbed Taehyung's hand, guiding it towards his hole, wanting and needing to be filled.
In this three years Taehyung knew all the small details, Jin displayed when he wanted something, how the younger would take the initiative first, and tease the hell out of him or how the brunette under him would shower his love.
Taehyung felt lucky to have someone like Seokjin in his life, with their handsome son Seok-ho, he couldn't ask for more.
He thanked the heavens already, for the life he is leaving now, a better life. No hate, no revenge and especially not treating the younger like a Trophy.
Taehyung slowly entered his length in Seokjin's hot craven, placing soft kisses along his, soothing his pain away, afraid that he might hurt Seokjin.

"Taehyung, faster please ahh-
Seokjin moaned, bitting his lips, slightly irritated with how slow Taehyung was going. He loved this side Taehyung, soft and caring, but not when everything was hot around them, he liked it a little rough.

"Baby, I might hurt yo-

"Oh fuck it Taehyung and just be rough."
Alas Seokjin spoke what was on his mind, making the elder jerk his head up, meeting his husband's eyes, which were filled with lust and want.
A passionate kiss was shared, before Taehyung slammed in Seokjin's slick wet hole.

"I love you so much Jin."

"I love you too Taehyung."
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Taehyung hold Jin in his arms, stroking his husband's bangs out of face, which stick to his forehead and wiped off the sweat covering his face, as placed a kiss on top of his head.