38 - Honeymoon (4)

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When Jungkook said Jeon Seokjin will always be the end of him, he meant it in every kind of ways. From Seokjin's beautiful face that can hypnotise everybody who saw him, from Seokjin's godly figure that only he has the privilege to witness it, from Seokjin's fonds smiles than can melt the sturdiest rock on earth, from Seokjin's kind heart than can cure any hurting feelings in this world and the long list of Seokjin's charms that Jungkook can describe them the whole time.

A one Jeon Jungkook just never expects his husband will be the end of him in a version of Seokjin audaciously standing in front of him wearing nothing but a piece of black colored lace lingerie. He sits up abruptly, eyes almost popped out seeing the scene before him. Jungkook rubs his eyes repeatedly, this is not a dream is it?

"JEON SEOKJIN WHAT ARE YOU.."

"Shhh..."

his voice is interrupted by Seokjin shushing him out. The dimmed light in the room cannot hide the tinted of red flushed in his neck up to his cheeks and ears.

Jungkook can now clearly his creamy fair skin underneath the sheer thin material. The black color choice really accentuates the looks of his gorgeous looking husband.

The lace covered the upper part from its strap down to his breast and lower part with see through piece revealing his sexy and curvy figure. Seokjin purposely skip wearing the g-string so his now semi hard member is exposed completely to his husband.

Jeon Jungkook will be so done today. Gone his wrath and foul mood from the incident in the club.

Seokjin can see Jungkook's spontaneous reaction to see his outfit now. This is his surprise for his lovely husband. Seokjin was unsure how Jungkook would react over his plan but to see the other is already in mess with him gulping down continuously, eyes never once leaving him, the saliva drooling down his chin from his constant licking of his lips.

Jungkook seems to love it.

"You like what you see Jungkook?"

He walks slowly to him showing off the thin layer of clothing swaying soft from his naked body underneath. His rosy buds already perking red wanting to be touched, his hands trailing to his own body, touching the lace that tickles him, mewls with the softness of the materials. Jungkook wants to attack him here and there but Seokjin stops him. It's his turn to please him tonight.

"Lay down babe."

He instructs him and Jungkook obeys. His cock twitched to hear the sexy voice, strained painfully inside the pyjamas pant.

Seokjin hovers on top of him, starting to kiss his now sweaty husband from his forehead, down to eyes, his nose, his philtrum and bites his lips causing the other to groan low. Their tongues tangled, sucking on each other wet before Seokjin bites small on it making Jungkook's large hands crushing on his slim waist.

His husband is panting, the feeling of the lace on top of Seokjin's hot skin itching his hands, it sends direct pleasure to his now hardened cock.

Seokjin trails his hand down to Jungkook's body, cupping the bulge and massaging it slow. His own erection is obvious now but Jungkook's pleasure is his main priority.

His cushy ass is humped on top of Jungkook's thigh with him continuously kissing down to his collarbone, biting on the hard chocolate abs and moving to Jungkook's navel causing him to unconsciously buck up.

"Baby..please." Jungkook begs.

Seokjin is too sexy, too lustful, too alluring he cannot hold his feeling any longer.

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