Summary:
ar·dor
enthusiasm or passion.
in which Jungkook is a minor but taehyung still wants him.
[okay please don't attack me because jungkook's underage, this is fiction and they only have a two year age gap. its not like i actually support a relationship between a minor and an adult, dont get me wrong]
| bottom Jungkook & top taehyung |
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"I'll take good care of you, Jungkook," I whisper to Jungkook, who is whimpering underneath me, shirtless. We were alone in the our hotel room, the other members were out shopping while Jungkook and I decided to stay back - we had some unfinished business to talk about, but now it's all resolved. We came to a decision that would benefit us both. Even though Jungkook is technically a minor, we're going to proceed with our relationship anyways, even if it's illegal. We're going to tell the others, but it's better to keep this as quiet as possible. The second any of our fans know about us, we're doomed. I mean Jungkook only just turned seventeen recently and I know that if we get caught he's not the one who's going to jail. It's me. Am I willing to risk that for Jungkook? Of course I am. I love Jungkook. I might not have told him that I love him yet, but I will. When I think he won't run away from me. I can't afford to lose Jungkook. I can lose anyone else, just not him.
"I trust you, hyung," Jungkook said in a small voice, staring into my eyes, putting all his trust into me.
"Good," I say straddling him and closing the space between our lips with a passionate and fierce kiss. At first he was too overwhelmed to respond, we had already kissed for a while and it was his first make out session, but eventually his lips starting moving. Slowly but nonetheless. Our lips moved in sync with his hands in my hair and mine pulling him closer. His lips were soft and tasted like strawberries. The kiss was innocent was first, despite Jungkook being shirtless, but now it's much more rough and needy. The mood had completely changed. Jungkook's shyness was no where to be found and I guess you could say thing were getting heated up. His warm and devout lips was something I didn't know I needed so much until they were all over me. Our lips fought for dominance and he actually thought he could win. Cute.
When I gained dominance, I slipped my tongue into his mouth while he was vulnerable, making him moan. My hands roamed all over him. My cold fingers trailed all over his chest make him shiver. I couldn't get enough of him. His hands were busy pulling on my hair, our lips still sealed in a long kiss, a kiss that we both needed. Finally we broke away from the kiss when we both needed air, but the moment Jungkook recovered from that, I didn't waste any time kissing him again. Unfortunately for Jungkook who seemed way into that kiss I pulled away - to kiss his neck.
"Hyung, ah," Jungkook's breath hitched when I did. It just made me suck on his neck harder. I wanted to leave hickeys there. My eyes were full of lust as he tugged on my jacket, trying to pull it off. How he was failing miserable was adorable. I chuckled at his attempts and just slipped off my jacket and took off my shirt and dropped them to the floor. I smirked when I was face to face with a blushing Jungkook. His cheeks were bright red. Aw, he was embarrassed but at the same time he enjoyed it.
"You like what you see?" The smirk hadn't left my face yet and Jungkook just covered his face with his hands, but I could hear him mumble a quick 'yes' to my question making me smile to myself. God I am in love with such an adorable yet fragile boy I whisper to myself, making sure he wouldn't hear me as I pull his hands away from his face, forcing him to look at me.
"I'm going to make you feel so good, Jungkook," I said as I brushed my hands against his skin down to his pants. I slowly pulled them down along with his boxers to make sure Jungkook was okay with it. I wanted him to have the time to think about this and if he wanted to say no, he could. I don't want to make him feel pressured, especially because sometimes he thinks that he needs to do things to please me just because I am older. But he doesn't have to do anything to please me.
