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☆ Mainly fluff, mostly implied smut ☆ A consolation gift for me not updating and making the first prompt not smut filled or romantic or sweet or sensual and by making it dark and morbid - I was going through a lot at the time and as such, put out my stress through writing ☆ Vmon AU about them making love in the comfort of their own home while it rains ☆ Very soft and has metaphors about rain and sensory imagery about scents and taste ☆ Tbh I'm not that comfy doing fully-fledged smut so it'll be heavily implied uwu ☆ I hope whoever's reading this has an ok day/night ☆ BEST READ IN - DARK MODE
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The only sound that made an echoing cacophony that night in the large country of South Korea was the pouring onslaught of rain that fell down upon its innocent sleeping citizens, late into the night, where the moon was covered by the dull grey clouds like a curtain of puffy grey. The sky was like molten obsidian; oozing out from the peaks of soft gentle indigo to cover the fragile sky with no shimmery white stars to show off their shine and glint. Despite the noise of rain, it was a quiet night with no-one outside to witness the catastrophe of rainwater.
The rain hit the poor windows of Namjoon and Taehyung's house, banging on the windows with no stopping. But if anything, the weather calmed Namjoon down and built up the sensual mood more that night.
Soft jazzy music (Taehyung loves jazz, enough for Namjoon to buy a record player and his favourite vinyls on his birthday) surrounded the both of them in their massive king sized bed, enhancing Namjoon's senses and relaxed his tense muscles making him sink deeper into the soft sheets.
Red candles were lit, the smell of roses, camellias and lilies was so pungent it made him more fuzzy than he felt. His skin was a bit sweaty; slow droplets of the salt-based liquid sliding down his face and further downwards his body. The moans with occasional grunts and whimpers he made were soft and low from the passionate sex while Taehyung's were even lower due to his velvety rich baritone of a voice and much more louder than his - almost louder than the barrage of rain and jazz and that fact made Namjoon's toes curl in more pleasure.
Taehyung stopped his quick pace and suddenly went slow; very, very slow which seemingly contrasted the rapid waterfall of rain outside. Leaning down to softly kiss Namjoon on the lips, both of them shivering softly when Taehyung bites Namjoon's bottom lip and pulls it a bit; the method slow and sensual just like the man himself.
Taehyung pulled his head back just a bit to look down at the man underneath him - golden skin flushed rose pink, dreamy eyes glossed over like clouds hiding the shining moon, fluffy hair like a chick, petal pink lips turned wine red. Beautiful, a gorgeous man, his gorgeous man. A smile curved his stunning face.
"I love you baby", Taehyung's melodic deep voice told him, gentle and sappy sweet like sugar.
"Love you too baby bear", Namjoon smiled wide, cute dimples popping out. A soft giggle or two was shared between them before they kissed again, slow like molasses but gooey and sweet like melted chocolate.
In the comfort of their own home, both lovers made love until the rain stopped. This was love and they made it their own, just them and the rain and that's all that they needed.
