VHope Fluffshots

Your Magic Touch

because his booty needs to be appreciated.

Hoseok could not stop staring. 

He knew Taehyung had been eating more and working out less. He claimed he missed being a little chubby, so Hoseok and the other members encouraged him to indulge himself. Now, he had cute chubby cheeks and a pudgy belly, making him look like a giant teddy bear. 

All the fans enjoyed seeing Taehyung like this as much as the members did. Fans would comment and say how much they loved Taehyung's belly and that they wanted to pinch his cheeks, wrap him up in a blanket and feed him more. 

But everyone forgot that a lot of the fat Taehyung consumed went to his ass and thighs, especially his ass. 

Hoseok began to notice how much perkier it had gotten, making Taehyung's shirts bunch up adorably. He noticed how whenever Taehyung walked upstairs, his ass would jiggle just a little bit, but the more weight he put on, the more it moved. 

The older often found himself staring at the younger's ass, imagining what it would be like to hold it while they slept, rub it because he felt like it, or smack it and squeeze it just to feel it in his hands. 

Sometimes, he would fantasize so much that he ended up having dreams about it. 

"Lookin' good, TaeTae," Jimin said as he passed Taehyung in the living room, smirking as he landed a slap to his best friend's ass. 

Of course Jimin would do that, Hoseok thought from his spot on the couch, Yeontan curled up in the crook of his arm and snoring slightly. 

Jimin was always the one to be bold and let everyone know how much he appreciated their bodies; whether it be running his hands up their shirts, caressing their thighs, playing with their hair, or grabbing their asses. Jungkook was similar, but used words instead of actions most of the time. 

Taehyung ducked his head and blushed, sitting down next to Hoseok rather stiffly. He gathered up his sleeping dog in his arms before leaning against his boyfriend, resting his head on his shoulder with a happy hum. 

Hoseok knew that whenever Taehyung was tired, he tended to speak less, so the silence between them wasn't awkward in the slightest. The older simply kissed his boyfriend's head, hand moving to rest on his ass. 

"Chim's right, baby. You do look really good," he mumbled, his hand soothing circles on Taehyung's ass through the boy's sweatpants. 

The younger hummed again, turning his head to kiss the older's cheek and show off his boxy smile. "Thank you, hyung. I feel great. I just wish Jiminie wouldn't be so open about it, you know? You're my boyfriend; I'm giving you permission to be open about loving me. Jimin's not my boyfriend and he needs to stop spanking me." He sounded much like an upset child, which made Hoseok chuckle. 

"How about we go to your room, huh? I can take some time in appreciating your curves," the older mumbled, playfully nipping at Taehyung's ear. 

But the younger whined, squirming uncomfortably. "Hyungie, I don't want sex today. Or tomorrow. Or for the rest of the week. I'm just not feeling it," he said, flinching when Yeontan woke up and jumped off of him, trotting to another part of the house. 

Hoseok laughed and shook his head, pecking Taehyung's nose. "I don't want sex either, silly. I really wanna just touch you. Like, rub your legs and your cute butt, and I know you don't like doing that out here in the open. It's just the guys, but it's still intimate and I don't want them intruding." 

After some consideration, Taehyung nodded and stood up, pulling his boyfriend up as well. They held hands as they walked down the hall to the younger's room, shutting and locking the door behind them so that the other members would leave them alone. 

Taehyung smiled and wrapped his arms around his boyfriend's neck, starting a slow make-out session just because they haven't been able to be so close to one another in a while. He let Hoseok walk him over to the bed, spinning them around so that the older sat down on the bed, pulling the younger into his lap as he did so. 

"I don't know if I'm just your dumb horny boyfriend, but I can't stop staring at your curves, baby boy. You look so good and I just want to let you know I appreciate them," Hoseok said as they pulled out of the kiss, his hands falling to lightly massage his boyfriend's thighs. 

He loved how strong his baby was; whenever they cuddled, Hoseok could feel the muscle in Taehyung's thighs as they framed his hips, locking him down and giving off a sense of security for the older. And the way the younger held him so tight while they slept made that sense of security that much more prominent. He hoped he was strong enough to give Taehyung a sense of security too. 

"I like it when you look at me, hyung. Other than my own, your opinion matters the most to me. When you stare at me, I know I've done something good," Taehyung replied, pushing the older down to lay on the bed, his body caging him in. "And I know you wanna do it, but thank you for not begging me for sex. I'm just really sleepy today." 

"Then let me appreciate your cute butt, TaeTae. I know you like it when I do that, and you always end up falling asleep somehow," Hoseok laughed, his hands trailing around to the back of his boyfriend's thighs and sliding up to his ass, squeezing it once playfully. 

Taehyung groaned in exasperation, but moved up to take off his shirt and chuck it to the floor, Hoseok's following. He rolled over so that Hoseok could rid himself of his jeans, leaving him only in his boxers before the younger's sweatpants joined the pile of clothes on the floor. 

Hoseok hummed contentedly as Taehyung got comfortable in his own bed, spreading his legs to let the older play all he wanted. 

"You know, your touch really calms me down," the younger thought aloud, watching as the older smoothed over this inner thighs, leaning down to kiss the soft flesh every now and then. "It's like a relief to me whenever you touch me. You take away all of my troubles when you touch me, and all my stress melts away. You're so magical"

While Taehyung rambled, Hoseok hung on to every word, eyes focused on his task while his heart flooded with pride. He could take someone's troubles away. He could make someone feel so loved and happy. He could make someone feel relaxed. The best part was that he got all of that in return. 

Once he got Taehyung a little tired, he leaned up and over him, making sure the younger's legs were locked around his waist before they switched positions; Hoseok laying on the bed with Taehyung on top of him. 

He let his boyfriend bury his face in the crook of his neck, feeling occasional wet kisses as he slipped his hands down Taehyung's back and halting as his ass. 

"Your presence does a lot for me, Taehyung. Whenever you're around, all of my sadness is gone. All the bad thoughts leave and are replaced with happy ones. You make my heart swell with love. You're like home to me." 

All while he talked, he gave Taehyung's ass a few pats, rubbing it in slow circles right after. It felt so full in his hands, making him smile to himself. Taehyung was letting out hums that sounded a little like moans, driving Hoseok crazy. 

"And whenever I'm tucked into your arms, or when you're petting my hair to help me sleep, I feel so complete. Nothing can hurt us when we're together, Taehyung." 

Slowly, Taehyung's breathing was beginning to even out, breaths slow and deep. Hoseok felt one more kiss on his neck before the boy fell asleep completely, lulled to sleep by the older's magic touch. 

Hoseok continued to rub Taehyung's ass while he kissed the boy's head. "I love you, Taehyung. You're everything to me."