Our debut love, Taekook FF ✓

21- I am a persistent man ,when it comes 2U.(M)

(mature contain ahead, please read it on your own risk. And it's my first attempt to write down smut, so bear it if it's cringed .😰)

Jeon jungkook's pov,

"Make me confess, kookie"

Godddd!! He will be the death of me...

Taehyung you are killing me...

"Are you trying to challenge me, love?"

Tae is blushing with my address...well, get used to it, that's just a start.

"Maybe,"

"Well, in that case...I will not only make you confess tae, but I also promise you, in the end, you will bag to me." I held his waist tightly.

Tae groans in pain...

"Ahhhhaaa..."

Fuck!! I completely forget that he was just discharged from the hospital. Shit! I should be careful.

"Oh! God! tae. I'm so sorry, love. Did it hurt so bad? Let me check?"

Without thinking, I lift up his t-shirt...

"What are you doing, jungkook??" Tae screaming with my sudden action. He tries to jerking my hands off of him but I held his t-shirt's hem tightly.

What I see makes me more worried about him. His wound is not that long, which I think it was. But it still looks deep. I can see his stitches from the transparent bandage. It looks so painful...I can't help it but touch it.

"It looks painful, tae." My fingers brushing through his wound and the skin around it...

"Mmmmm..."

Tae's sudden moan make me jolted out of my state. I thought I hurt him but when I look towards his face...I saw him enjoying my touch on his skin with closed eyes and a blissful smile.

An idea struck in my mind. I smirked to his disheveled looks.

I moving my fingers to his stomach now...

"Ahhh...mmm..."

"I didn't even do anything, love, and you already moaning with just my touch?? Well, look like it's easier than I thought."

His eyes snapped open and glared at my comment. He tries to push me off but I held his one arm, and push it on his back. My other arm continues to roaming freely on his non-injured skin.

Holly mother of jeezus!!

His skin is so soft. So, so soft. I can feel the hotness of it through my fingers.

My hands getting bolder.

I lift his top further...

Wow!!

How can I not felt his smooth skin before?? Maybe, I have never noticed it with this intention. But, fuck! I think I might do it a long ago. Now...

I want to see him without any barrier.

I look at him. He is already watching my every move. I stare in his eyes for any protest, any rejection. But, what I can see is only... longing.

Like, he equally enjoys my touch and caressing. I take it as his approval.

"Tae...I think you need help in changing. As you are still recovering, can I...can I help you with it??" I feel a little flushed while asking for his permission. It's also new to me. But, I want to experience it with my tae.

I can see, tae is flustered by my question too. He is blushing so hard and looks downwards...

I patiently waiting for his reply. I don't want to make him uncomfortable. It's not like we never saw each other before. Hell!! we stayed with each other for 3 years now...