Human (Vkook)

23# Hybrid

WARNING: sexual content.

Skip the smut part of this chapter and read the rest if you are not comfortable or a fetus.

Enjoy. Psst, haven't really proof read so ( ˘ ³˘)♥

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Taehyung's hands crept up the younger's body slowly, tracing every dip and curve on his skin as he slowly slid his feathery fingers up to the younger's cheeks. His eyes caught Jungkook's, catching the small twinkles of the ceiling lights in them which sparkled like jewels under fluorescent lights. They were in Taehyung's room, the younger sitting on his laps, small hands lying on Taehyung's chest, twitching slightly in anticipation.

"You look beautiful." The older had found himself whispering as he stared at the angel in his arms, lost in the way Jungkook almost seemed to glow under the pale light. His glass skin resembled milky pearls and his pink lips were delicate much like the petals of red roses. Taehyung couldn't help himself, giving in to his desires, he leaned in, connecting his lips with Jungkook's.

The younger closed his eyes slowly, drinking in the older slowly as he slowly moved his lips with his, hands sliding up his chest until he brought them to his head to rest in his hair, pulling the faded locks slightly in an effort to deepen the kiss. He could taste Taehyung, the bittersweet flavor of salty strawberries surrounded his senses, or maybe it was the taste of Taehyung mixed in with his own tears, but either way it was addicting so much so that he couldn't hold back the soft moan from leaving his throat. He found himself floating in a light abyss as he lost himself in the deepening of their kiss and the touch of Taehyung's tongue against his. He could hear the older's deep groans in his ears and feel the older's finger's lowering to his hips. Before he knew it, his body was pulled forwards, until his chest met Taehyung's firm one.

"Kookie." Taehyung whispered, breaking the kiss to look at the younger once again. He had a look in his eyes that Jungkook could read. He could see the compassion in them glittering in his irises, but he could also see the negative lights as well. He could see the fear and the pain. He had tasted the dread from the older's lips, it had mixed in with the saltiness of his tears. He didn't want Taehyung to feel this way. He wanted to spend this time making love, not feeling any emotions of sadness. He didn't want to see the older in despair, hence why, he smiled. He turned his lips into a smile filled with nothing but admiration and tender adoration. He smiled as he brought his hands to the older's cheeks, pulling his head towards his own so he could rest his forehead against Taehyung's.

"I love you," The worlds had left Jungkook's lips as he reconnected their gaze, hoping that the pain in Taehyung's eyes would somewhat diminish, and to his glee, it was no longer so dominate. He could see the light brown flacks in his irises again, and that was enough to make his heart sore once again.

"I love you too, Kookie, more than you can ever imagine."

The older reconnected their lips, hands now sure of themselves as he slowly dropped them down Jungkook's abdomen, tugging at the hem of his shirt until they separated themselves to allow the clothing to come off. Doing the same to himself, Taehyung allowed his eyes to drop, eyes trailing over the younger's body in silence, racking over his delicate collarbones to his cute bellybutton that he couldn't help but touch.

Jungkook's abdomen muscles quivered under the touch as Taehyung's fingers traced over the sensitive skin. He couldn't help but feel shy under the gaze of the older, hence why he attempted to cover himself up with his arms, feeling the need to mask his insecurities, however, he never made it that far.

"Don't." Was all he heard Taehyung whisper, deep voice hitting his ears as the older got close. Hands wrapping around the younger's wrists to pull his arms away from himself, leaving him exposed. "You're beautiful." He heard the low words in his head, causing his body to heat up at the feel of his breath against his skin. Jungkook couldn't help himself, mastering the energy and confidence he had, he shifted impossibly closer, so much so that he could feel the older's member press against his own. The sensation alone made him whine embarrassingly.