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"You always say that after we fuck,"
"Make love," Jungkook corrects.
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When Jungkook came back in their own room, which is actually Taehyung's room, and now he considers it as his room too. He learns that Taehyung was still fast asleep, his boyfriend probably tired from the recording and the dance practice.
He rarely sleeps in the other room which is only divided by a curtain unless they had a small fight to which is always resolved at the end of the day or if they're just busy with other stuff. Jungkook would rather sleep beside his boyfriend anyway.
Carefully he slides in beside him. Jungkook lies down, shifting a little closer. He can smell the elder's body wash something akin to sweet like candy and and a bit of pomegranate. Jungkook's hand automatically settles on his waist.
Taehyung moves a lot from his sleep, inching even closer to the point where he feels the elder's legs on his own. Jungkook thinks how smooth his boyfriend's legs were, his thoughts suddenly disappearing as he freezes, when he feels the elder already pressed against him. Another movement, Jungkook gulps as his own lips are already touching the elder's nape.
"Baby? What time is it?" Taehyung mumbles, eyes still closed yet long and slender fingers find their way to interlock with his own.
"Near midnight," Jungkook raises his head slightly, staring at his side features before placeing a soft kiss on his cheek and Taehyung hums. A content smile plastered on his face and Jungkook swoons at how his boyfriend look adorable like this.
He lies back down again, spooning his boyfriend. The sweet smell of Taehyung's body wash and shampoo was drowning him. It was so comforting and everything...just feels so right with the elder right beside him.
He falls asleep not short after.
And now, Jungkook is horny.
It's 2:32 am and he woke up on his bed with a sleeping Taehyung spooning him. Their position must have changed while sleeping.
Jungkook squirms on his place, almost hisses when he feels Taehyung's leg brush lightly on his hard on and suddenly Jungkook is hyper aware of everything.
From the warmth of Taehyung's body that's starting to radiate on him, his arm around his waist, his lips on his nape and Taehyung's fucking dick on his ass cheek. Knows the fact that he doesn't wear underwear underneath his shorts whenever they sleep and Jungkook thinks that's fucking hot.
Slowly, Jungkook palms himself, just to relieve the ache on his dick and he finds himself moving, finding a friction, doesn't mean to feel his boyfriend's bulge on his ass, it just feels so good that closes his eyes as he palms himself even more and then he feels it. Feels Taehyung's fingers moving underneath his shirt.
"Jungkook, what are you doing?" Jungkook holds back his whimper when Taehyung's deep voice spoke.
"I- I'm sorry hyung," he pleads. "C-can you please touch me."
"I don't know, Kook-ah." Taehyung breathes, fingers moving upward his pecs, Jungkook's breathe hitches. "You woke me up at God knows what time it is,"
Taehyung's finger brushes on his nipple before withdrawing out of his shirt that has Jungkook whimpering, stopping Taehyung's hand while the other hand still rutting on his dick.
"Please, h-hyungie." he whines, lightly grinding his ass on Taehyung's crotch. "Want to- Want to ride your cock."
"Fuck Jungkook." he curses, lips making it's way to his earlobe, starts nibbling at it. "How bad do you want it?"
