Daddy's boy → vhope

Fifty

Taehyung was having an absolute ball in Gwangju; he adored Hoseok's family, and he felt like they had really accepted him as one of their own, he felt like he finally found a place to fit in.

They were enjoying their trip so much that, as the week drew to a close, they decided to extend the trip by another week. Hoseok was delighted to have some extra time away from his stressful job, and some extra time with his family.

And while Hoseok adored having so much time in his hometown, one thing about the trip was driving him crazy.

Taehyung had been very firm in his decision to take a week off intimacy while they were in gwangju, and Hoseok was just about to lose his mind. When Taehyung first claimed that they'd have to keep their hands to themselves, he naturally assumed they'd simply have some flirty back and forth about how they really shouldn't fool around with his parents in the house, and about how naughty it would be to do it anyway, before they ended up inevitably all over each other in the throes of ecstasy.

On the contrary, though, every night Hoseok would chance his arm at convincing Taehyung to go a round, but every night he'd receive the same answer, and tonight was no different.

They found themselves having an impromptu make out session as they cuddled up in bed; it wasn't hungry, frantic making out, rather it was soft, loving kisses that lingered as they stared into each others eyes dotingly.

"We should probably leave it there.." Hoseok said huskily, pulling back reluctantly after a few long minutes, but leaving no more than an inch between their faces. He almost hoped that Taehyung would reject the idea of ending it there before pulling him closer again, but instead Taehyung nodded.

"Yeah." Taehyung agreed in a whisper, his breath fanning out against Hoseok's face.

Contrary to his words, however, Hoseok made no move to pull away; his eyes flickering between Taehyung's glassy orbs and his plump, pink lips.

He found himself leaning in again before he could stop himself, until their lips were touching once more. He told himself that he just needed one more kiss before he could go to sleep, but that one kiss quickly turned into more, and suddenly there was tongue involved and it was escalating far beyond a simple goodnight kiss.

He brought his hand up to brush Taehyung's bangs out of his face, before moving to cup the younger's cheek.

"I love you~" He whispered against Taehyung's lips before planting yet another wet kiss on the younger's mouth.

Taehyung entertained him for a while, kissing him back enthusiastically; he knew how much Hoseok missed being able to touch, hug and kiss him freely. He almost felt a little bad that he was being so frigid while they stayed in gwangju, but he didn't want to give his in-laws the wrong impression of him, and he didn't think they would be impressed if he spent all day attached to Hoseok's hip, kissing him and displaying his never ending affection for the older man.

Hoseok was clearly enjoying himself very much as he sighed happily, his hands moving from place to place: sifting through Taehyung's luscious hair, caressing his soft skin, smoothing down along his chest.

"You taste like toothpaste." Hoseok noted as he pulled back slightly, a string of saliva still joining their mouths together, causing Taehyung to cringe.

"Well, yeah, I did just brush my teeth, dumbass." Taehyung reminded his lover with a sarcastic snort. He wiped the spit from his lips with the back of his hand. "And you're using a lot of tongue tonight."

He wasn't necessarily a fan of how much Hoseok was shoving his tongue into the cavern of his mouth, but he decided not to complain as Hoseok leaned in again; he put it down to the fact that Hoseok was simply excited to kiss him.