taehyung released.
his angel's cries filled the dry air and echoed in taehyung's head. taehyung slumped over his angel's body as those dainty hands clawed at the air.
thick, creamy juices spilled out onto his angel's chest and down his body. the juices found their way into every dip, curve, and imperfection of taehyung's angel.
his angel's mouth opened wide as his cries could not be contained and his face contorted into an indescribable expression as he felt the juices spill down his body.
taehyung's full weight now was pushed onto his lover, the juices now covering his own chest. his forehead was pressed against his angel's as the tumultuous movements of his lover stopped.
then, they were still.
taehyung sighed to himself and discharged his body from his angel's, lying beside him on the stained sheets. taehyung's eyes were then drawn to his lover's lips.
those pink, rosy, voluptuous, now red stained lips. now they were still, silent, useless, raw, little things.
