"But it hurts, for the first time. It was the first time, I needed someones existence that much."
...There were heaven on his skin. He was bearing the scent of rarest and most beautiful flowers in heaven. His gaze were painted with the darkest shades of black. What made this man so unique from so many people, I still couldn't figure out. To some people, he was a normal person, an ordinary person with no great qualities. But in my eyes, he was very different.
They say you don't have to have a reason to love someone.
Love is not logic. You love someone, for no reason. When you look into his eyes, you come to life, his warmth makes you feel like you're home, and that's it.
That's exactly what I felt last night. Taehyung's warmth made me feel at home. Wherever I went with him, as long as his hands surrounded me, it was as if I would never miss my home.
Our moans and the sounds of skin slapping were echoing, in the room. I could no longer feel pain, and my body had left himself in those deep waters of pleasure. He was going in and out of me fast, and when he got deeper, I was pressing my nails on his back, with pain. The coolness in his breath poured like water into the fire in my neck. His deep and wheezing moans were creeping into my ear and I was silencing myself, as if I were trying to memorize my favorite music, so I could listen to him.
My weary body, bearing his purple and red marks, was melting between his hands. This sweet tiredness I felt, it wouldn't let me open my eyes. I could only hear his voice and feel his breath.
When he pinned my body to the ground with his hand, a moan, strong and loud enough to speed up and tear down all four walls of this room, broke out of my throat. I pressed my hands on his back against his skin with all my might. He kissed my forehead,my neck,my temples and whispered in my ear that I was beautiful. The sounds of skin slapping were increasing and our sweaty legs were getting weaker and weaker.
He had my feet on his shoulder so he could get inside me more comfortable and deeper. I knew that I was close with the burning and tingling I felt in my crotch. One of his hands was hovering around my waist and the other was caressing my member from above.
He wrapped his hand around my waist, strong, and he lifted me up and I sat on his lap. His wet lips had drawn maps on my chest and left their marks. When he grabbed me by my butt and started moving up and down, I felt him deep inside me. We used to draw strength from each other to keep our tired bodies afloat. My hands were firmly on his shoulders and his were moving my body.
"Just like that, baby." he whispered, and his hands on my waist were a little loosened, like he was letting me rest. I lost myself. I had moved into another dimension and had nothing to do with this world. I sat on his lap for a while, while he was still inside me. I had dragged my hands up on his shoulders and patted the tufts of red hair on his neck.
"Let's continue, please..." I whispered with need. With my hands around his neck I hugged him tightly and started to move my hip.
He didn't hesitate, and after, when he put a wet kiss on my neck, he started to move. We were both close, breathing fast and our moans racing each other. The tingling in my crotch was getting bigger and bigger and the heat waves were spreading through my body. When I opened my eyes, which I had closed unconsciously, I encountered Taehyung's lust-smelling facial expression. His lips were parted, his eyebrows were lifted up and his eyes were closed. Tufts of hair on his sweaty forehead were clinging together and falling over his long lashes. He seemed so innocent and sinful at the same time...
His body shivered and his member inside of me crunched . As I realised he was close, I let him stop and started moving myself, in his lap. As his chest went up and down, the hand on my waist had grabbed my whimpering member. When he started pulling it, I closed my eyelids with weight on them.
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Lost Heaven | Vkook | ENG
FanfictionTwo young boys, walking on the small line between life and death, finding peace in each other's shadow, were trying to claim their love, full of desire and passion, in 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝘾𝙞𝙩𝙮 𝙤𝙛 𝙇𝙤𝙨𝙩 𝙃𝙚𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙣. . Some stories don't have happy ends...