*Warning!*Author pov
As Taehyung and Jimin strolled through the bustling town, the vibrant nightlife enveloped them. The streets were alive with laughter, and the cheerful sounds of conversations blended into an electric atmosphere. Colorful lights adorned the buildings, casting a warm glow on the faces of revelers who danced and played under the starry sky." So, how long are you planning to stay here?" Taehyung asked casually, shifting his attention from the lively scene to Jimin, who appeared preoccupied, his gaze wandering over the crowd. He observed both the boys and girls who were frolicking around, enjoying the freedoms of the evening." Two weeks," Jimin replied absentmindedly. Just then, something in the distance caught his eye, pulling him away from the cheerful chatter of their surroundings." Oh, that's when the Blue Moon," Taehyung began to say, only to abruptly stop when he noticed the intense focus etched on Jimin's face.
Following Jimin's line of sight, Taehyung's expression shifted from casual curiosity to sharp concern. He saw a tall figure with their face obscured, lurking just beyond the crowd's edge. Jimin'ss demeanor changed as he glared at the mysterious man, his jaw tightening with each grating moment. Taehyung felt the tension building between them, and he instinctively moved closer to Jimin, ready to address whatever had disturbed his friend's peace. What was it about that figure that had pulled Jimin so suddenly and entirely from the night's revelry?
"Is everything okay?" Taehyung asked, his brow furrowing with concern as he watcher watched Jimin.
"Listen, beautiful," Jimin replied with a hint of urgency. I have to go for now. We'll continue this conversation tomorrow, alright? Thank you for understanding. "With a soft smile and a wave, he turned and walked away, making his way toward the bustling entrance of the town, his figure gradually fading into the crowd.
Taehyung stood there momentarily, staring blankly at where Jimin had just been. A heavy sigh escaped his lips, tinged with a mix of disappointment and acceptance." Guess, I have to go," he murmured to himself, shaking off the lingering thoughts of their conversation. With his hands tucked into his pockets, he turned and began the familiar path back to his house, the warmth of the setting sun casting long shadows on the ground as he walked.
As he stepped through the front door, an unsettling silence enveloped the house, the darkness heavy and all-consuming. It was eerily quiet until faint whimpers reached his ears, echoing from the far end of the hallway. Instinctively, he felt a knot of worry tighten in his stomach. He moved cautiously toward the sound, his heart racing when he realized it was coming from Jungkook.
"Kook," he called out, his voice steady but laced with concern. Instead of a reply, he was met with sharp moans of loud, anguished cries that resonated through the air.
With a sudden surge of urgency, Taehyung pushed open the door to Jungkook'soom, his heart pounding. The sight that met him took his breath away. There, lying on the bed in a partially naked state, was Jungkook. His body was tense, head thrown back, gasping desperately for air, as tears streamed down his face. The overwhelming sorrow radiating from him struck Taehyung like a physical blow, and he could feel his pulse quicken as panic set in.
If Taehyungwasn'tt already shocked by the sinful sight, he sure is now when Jungkook moans his name out."" Taehung-ah" Jung book's voice plays like music as he continues singing. "Kok," I called out softly, my voice slicing through the tension in the air. His head snapped in my direction, and time seemed to freeze. The rhythm of his hands stilled, and his eyes locked onto mine, simmering with a mix of desire and longing. The intensity of his gaze sent a thrill down my spine."" Tae-h", he murmured, his voice low and inviting as he reached out toward me, his fingers curling slightly as if to pull me closer. Sensing the magnetic pull between us, I took a deliberate step forward, feeling the ground beneath me fade away as I moved closer to him, drawn into his orbit.
My heart races in my chest as his warm hands reach me, gently pulling me closer into his embrace. A shiver runs down my spine at his touch, igniting a rush of warmth that spreads throughout my body. I lean in, feeling the heat radiating between us, and I can barely find my breath." Pleasee, Tae, help m,e" Hwhisperedr, my voice barely audible over my heart pounding. Carefully, I brush the damp strands of hair away from his forehead, my fingers trembling slightly as they contact his skin.
He looks at me with curiosity etched across his features."" Help you with what?" i.e.?., asks, a hint of concern lacing his words. I can see the mixed emotions swirling in his eyes—confusion, worry, and something more profound that makes my pulse quicken even more. Hesitantly, I lean closer, searching for the right words to express the whirlwind of feelings inside me." "Please get rid of this pain, pleas ""JungkJungkook trembles as he begs Me to help him. I gulp as my fingers touch his sensitive skin. He lets out a sinister groan, matching the rhythm of my touch. "What do you want me to do?" Iak, my voice barely above a whisper as I capture his enchanting gaze. His beautiful eyes hold mine, drawing me in with an intensity that makes my heart race. The world around us fades away, and at that moment, the two of us are suspended in time, waiting for his response.
With a thrilling tingle coursing through his skin and a heightened awareness of every part of his body, Ju ngkook's hands delicately caressed Taehyung'sace, their breaths mingling in the small space between them. He leaned in closer, their foreheads nearly touching, filled with an intensity that electrified the air around them." "Kiss me like you crave me; touch me like no one else ever has, "Jungkook whispered, his voice low and filled with desire, while their hearts raced in tandem, beating loudly in the charged atmosphere that enveloped them.
wiWithoutasting another second, Taehyung let his desire take cover him, his hands playfully caressing the smooth skin of Jungkook. Taehyung's lips move towards Jungkook's smooth and fruitful lips.
Taehyung skillfully painted delicate butterflies across Jungkook's sips, each stroke reflecting artistry. He moved with precision and intention, letting his tongue glide effortlessly, tracing the contours and curves of Jungkook's body. Each flick and swirl became a vivid expression of color and emotion, transforming a simple moment into a masterpiece of intimacy. Jungkook's body quivers, taking his breath away. Taehyung's fingers melt his body with his touch.
Taehyung tongue maps every goosebump Below Jungkook's chin, round his neck twirls over the curves of Jungkook chest.
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