taehyung loved him. the angel. his angel.
every day and every night taehyung would confess his love and the angel would respond accordingly.
"i love you too."
his life revolved around his angel, loving and caring for him, just as much as he did to taehyung. his only goal was to make his angel feel loved. more loved than he had felt before the lovers had met. and the more his angel felt loved, the more love he felt in return.
the lovers were skin to skin in the sheets, both flushed from the intense amount of foreplay. but they soon decided that it was time.
taehyung could almost never get used to the experience. the warm, firm, grasp that his angel's body provided was an out of body experience on it's own. and as taehyung had planned he wrapped a thick black cloth around his angel's eyes, making his world dark and uncertain.
and they began.
