Jungkook led Taehyung to their room, casting nervous glances at Taehyung every so often make sure that the older was a hundred percent sure with the advances they were about to make.
But each and every time he saw no hesitation in the other man’s eyes, only love and trust. Jungkook smiled and when they finally made it to their room, and Jungkook allowed Taehyung to enter first.
The older walked in and slowly sat on the bed, a blush adorning his face as he looked down at his hands, unsure of how to proceed in this situation.
Jungkook kneeled beside Taehyung on the bed. “You can tell me to stop at any time, love. I won’t pressure you into anything, I promise. I don’t care how far we are, if you want to stop, we will stop, Okay?” Taehyung nodded shyly. “Do...you want to lead this?” Jungkook asked softly.
But Taehyung shook his head in the negative. “I don’t know how. Show me?” He asked shyly. Jungkook nodded, smiling softly and stood up slightly, attaching his lips to Taehyung’s in a passionate kiss.
“I love you, Kim Taehyung, and don’t you ever forget that.”
“I love you, too...bun.” Jungkook smiled at the old nickname, kissing Taehyung with a bit more pressure. Every gesture he made offered the other enough time to stop all activities if he wanted.
But Taehyung never did. Jungkook took that with stride and slowly lowered himself over Taehyung, pushing him back as he did so, so that the male was resting comfortably onto the bed below them.
His hands roamed carefully across his chest, smiling between the kiss when he felt how much Taehyung had healed and how he’d put on some of the weight he’d lost. His ribs were only faint now, and Jungkook felt pride swell in his system that his love was getting better.
Jungkook lifted Taehyung's shirt over his head and kissed down his neck, softly nipping at the flesh all along his collar bones and upper chest. “You’re breathtakingly beautiful.” He muttered softly. “I’m so lucky to have you.” Taehyung felt his heart swell at those words and he smiled happily, pulling Jungkook up to kiss him once again.
The two moved as one, eventually shedding their clothes and leaving themselves bare to each other. Jungkook kissed each and every one of Taehyung's scars, each and every one of his still protruding bones, and after every kiss, he told the man how beautiful he was and how lucky he was to have a man as beautiful as him.
Jungkook slowly spread Taehyung’s legs, staring into his eyes. “Are you sure, love?” He asked slowly. Taehyung nodded, his body freezing momentarily at the strange feeling of Jungkook’s fingers probing his opening.
“W-What are you doing?” He asked softly.
Jungkook’s heart nearly snapped in half, and he buried his face into Taehyung’s neck, inhaling deeply. “I’m so sorry, love.” He whispered, his voice cracking. “I’m so sorry this happened to you.”
“J-Jungkookie? Bun?”
“I’m prepping you, baby. I’m stretching you out so it doesn’t hurt.”
“O-oh.” Taehyung blushed. He knew that. He’d prepped Jungkook when they…Taehyung shook his head. “I-I’m Sorry, I forgot that that w-was a thing—“
“Never apologize for what those sick bastards did to you. I have half a mind to drag them from hell and kill them all over again.” Jungkook growled. Taehyung nodded slowly, relaxing in Jungkook’s grip as the man continued to prep him, making sure that he was stretched out fully.
“I love you.” Taehyung breathed out, cupping Jungkook’s face in his hands and smiling brightly up at the man. “I love you so much, bun.”
“I love you more than you could ever imagine.” The other let out breathlessly.
He slowly positioned his hips over Taehyung's and slid in as slowly as possible, watching every expression on his lover’s face, stopping dead every time even a flicker of pain was present.
But Taehyung urged him on gently, wanting to feel all of Jungkook, wanting to be one with the man that he loved.
So Jungkook pressed on, until he was fully seated inside of his love. He paused, waiting for the male below him to fully adjust.
“I-it’s okay.” Taehyung whispered. “I’m okay.” Jungkook nodded and with another prodding, slowly began to move his hips, connecting his lips back to Taehyung’s as they made love.
Taehyung released low whimpers, shutting his eyes tightly at the new feeling. Never had he felt such pleasure and love from being in this position.
It brought stars to his sky, elevated his heart and made him so unbelievably happy.
Jungkook groaned lowly, muttering out how much he loved Taehyung as he continued to move, Taehyung reiterating the words between his broken moans. “I-I’m gonna come, love.”
“Inside. Inside me, please bun.” Taehyung said breathlessly.
Jungkook nodded, groaning as he moved a little faster, chasing his orgasm. Taehyung gasped, arching his back when he began to brush his bundle of nerves. Jungkook aimed there when he saw Taehyung’s reactions, reaching down to gently stroke the man’s sorely neglected length.
Taehyung whined loudly, releasing onto himself, clenching around Jungkook, causing him to be tipped over the edge. He came inside the older with a low groaned, thrusting shallowly for a few moments, riding out his high.
He sighed happily as he pulled out, instantly attaching his lips to Taehyung’s once again in a passionate kiss.
“I love you, so, so much.”
“I love you, too, bun.”
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