Where Taehyung has an eating disorder and Jungkook helps him through it.
MATURE CONTENT!
This story will include:
-Vivid descriptions of having an eating disorder and other forms of self-harm
-Strong language
-Smut
-Boy x Boy
-Other Ships (Namjin...
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HI! I got a new phone lmao.
It's so big compared to what I'm used to and its affecting the balance when I'm laying down lmao
Anyway, enjoy some SMUT. 🎉
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Author's POV (God I fucking WISH)
Taehyung's cheeks burnt red. "I want you to show me how much you love me in the place that we found our love for each other."
Jungkook took a moment to process his boyfriend's words before smiling.
"A-Are you sure, baby?"
Taehyung nodded before leaning forward and planting his lips on Jungkook's. Their lips molded perfectly against each other's as they expressed their love for one another. Taehyung moaned slightly into the kiss as Jungkook's hands found their way to Taehyung's ass, giving it a slight squeeze.
The older pulled away to catch his breath, Jungkook immediately started placing kisses on his boyfriend's jaw, traveling down to his collar bones.
"R-R-Remember, no m-marks. We have a c-concert in a f-f-few d-days." Taehyung moaned out as he felt the soft kisses.
Jungkook's hands reached for the hem of Taehyung's shirt, meeting the older's eyes. His shirt was taken off and discarded next to them in the tree house. Jungkook's hands hungrily traveled across Taehyung's chest. He would never get tired of his beautiful, honey caramel skin, or the tummy that Taehyung was so fearful of.
"You are so damn beautiful, Tae." Jungkook whispered as his lips went to Taehyung's bud, his hand massaging the other one.
Taehyung's head fell back at the sensation, already feeling overwhelmed with feelings in this moment. His hands gripped Jungkook's hair as he yanked his head back up so he could feel his lips on his again. Taehyung's hands reached under Jungkook's shirt, his fingers grazing the younger's abs.
Jungkook could feel himself getting harder by the second. He groaned against Taehyung's mouth at the sensation of Taehyung's fingers on his abs. Without wasting a second, he pulled away, pulling his shirt off with Taehyung's help, and throwing it to the side. He slammed his lips back on Taehyung's instantly, their kisses becoming hungrier.
Taehyung readjusted how he was sitting on Jungkook's lap, instead choosing to rotate his hips down, causing a long moan to erupt from the younger's lips.
"F-Fuck Tae." Jungkook's head rolled back as it was Taehyung's turn to kiss down the male's jaw as he worked to unbuckle the younger's belt, tossing it aside. His fingers shook as he tried to unbutton the male's pants, making him groan in annoyance. He stopped kissing Jungkook as he struggled.
"Goddammit, Kookie, why did you have to wear the most complicated pants in fucking history!?"
Jungkook laughed loudly, reaching down to unbutton his own pants. "Sorry, baby, I didn't think we'd be fucking in the tree house."
