#Warning: Mature Content!
Third Person's P. O. V.
"Like right now?" "Yes right now" Taehyung pulled him out of the car and Seokjin sleepily stumbled out.
"Can we go tomorrow? I'm so sleepy right now"
They had changed into more comfortable clothes for the long flight ahead.
"The tickets say differently baby, who told you to chug down neat scotch when you can't hold it right hmm? You can sleep once we're on board" he playfully pecked the other's head while checking the large screens, passports in hand as he guided themselves through the bustling expanse of the airport.
Seokjin passed out the moment they got to their seats and Taehyung helped to put his seat belt on, pulling his swaying head to rest against his shoulder and simply smiled at him.
Five years. It took five years to reach this day, and damn had it been difficult with how stubborn Seokjin can be but it's all ok now. It's going to be great from here on.
He clasped Seokjin's unaware hand, entwining their fingers and whispered into his head "you're going to fall for me too, you just don't know it yet".
When Seokjin woke up next Taehyung was hugging him close, they were in an unfamiliar room, too luxurious and the antique decor added a grand charm to it. He peered over the other's shoulder out of the window to see a serene sea side. It was afternoon, the sun glittered on the busy foamy waves and the blue of the sea sent a shrill irk through him.
Taehyung wasn't aware that he didn't like beaches, or maybe he was and that's why they were here for their honeymoon.
"Where are we?" He sat up, trying to shrug off the stinging in his head which was thankfully not as unbearable as the last time he had gotten drunk and woken up with Taehyung in bed.
"Amalfi, Italy" Taehyung answered groggily without even opening his eyes, pulling the other back into his arms "now, time for my reward, you said you'd give it to me when you wake up".
"What reward? I said nothing like that" Seokjin fought trying to break away from the embrace.
"Liar" Taehyung tightened his grip on him, holding his feisty husband in place "I carried you twice, my back's all aching, I want my reward now".
And Seokjin began to faintly remember when he had given up on walking being too tired and the throbbing ache in his head, and Taehyung had carried him on his back twice till they checked into the suite.
That was when he also noticed that he wasn't in the clothes he had traveled in, neither was Taehyung.
"Don't look so surprised, you should be thanking me" he pulled Seokjin closer to himself, pressing his mouth on his neck as he slowly moved to hover over the other "and I have quite a few suggestions on how you can thank me".
He eyed Seokjin's lips while his fingers ran down his neck to cleave through the loose robe, baring the porcelain chest inch by inch for his eyes to feast on. He licked his lips and Seokjin didn't resist when he leaned down and captured his lips, his hands moved to Taehyung's shoulders in their own volition as he kissed him back.
It was a leisurely blend of their mouths, Taehyung took his time tasting and nibbling on his plump flesh before he delved his tongue in and Seokjin felt the desire pouring in while their breathing revved up and Taehyung pressed him further into the pillow as they clung harder to each other, the kiss getting more and more messy.
He felt Taehyung's hand untying the robe on him while lust churned within Seokjin and he dragged his hands down the other's back, fists clasping to pull away the robe to reveal his gorgeous tanned shoulders as they breathlessly kissed, too ardent to let go till they realized that they needed to breathe.

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