The Living Room Floor

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Another sex chapter. Same warning, under 18 or uncomfortable please skip the part after x-x-x-x-x-x (important bit at the end though)

Taehyung watches as Yoongi left the room, and he was left alone in their painting studio, wondering what he meant exactly when he said living room.

Why did he leave? He wanted to kiss him more. He wanted to feel Yoongi's lips against his own, wanted to bite down on his lip and maybe tug on it a little to hear that little whine again.

That was one of the driving forces as to why Taehyung left the studio and followed behind Yoongi.

Once he entered the living room he noticed that the electric fireplace, which was inbuilt into an older looking frame, was on. The fire crackled and provided a sense of warmth in the room. Taehyung also noticed that the lights were turned off with only two little lamps by the couch turned on and obviously the light from the fire place.

Yoongi wasn't in the room though, so Taehyung looks for him. He doesn't get far though because his boyfriend suddenly emerges from a room, clad in only a robe, with a blanket in his hand.

This house had an abundance of blankets.

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He watches carefully as Yoongi sends him an innocent smile and then proceeds to lay the blanket down by the fire place. Taehyung can only assume that Yoongi was planning a romantic night in but when the robe suddenly falls to the floor, leaving him naked in the middle of the room, well Taehyung is definitely a little more than surprised.

Time seems to slow down as he looks over Yoongi's body. He's thinner, smaller, pale. He's breathtakingly beautiful. He has this urge to explore every inch of Yoongi's body with his hands.

"Are you going to stand and stare..." Yoongi started, dropping a few pillows on top of the blanket before sitting down, "Or are you going to join me?"

Taehyung pulls off his jumper immediately and then drops to the blanket on his knees, crawling towards Yoongi with such eagerness.

Yoongi smiles a coy smile and threads his fingers through Taehyung's dark hair whilst their mouths connect in a deep kiss.

Taehyung inhales sharply and got brave by placing his hand on Yoongi's hip, feeling how cold his skin was beneath his touch. In a way he wanted to cover Yoongi with a large duvet and protect him from the cold air. But he was also sure it was going to warm up very very soon.

Once he hears that tiny mewl from Yoongi's lips Taehyung moves even closer, moving in such a way that he was now half laying, half hovering over him. He pulls away from the kiss and begins to kiss a trail from his cheek, to his chin, jaw and then his neck.

The fire crackles from next to them, and Taehyung has a second to think whether this whole living room floor set up was a popular occurrence. Did Yoongi like the ambiance? Did he? Right now he certainly wasn't complaining.

He begins kissing lower, to his chest, pressing kiss after soft kiss until he reaches his nipples. They're a light pink, and hard from the cold air. Taehyung decides to wrap his mouth around one of them and begins gently nibbling and sucking on the bud.

Yoongi closes his eyes and lets out a low moan, his hands clenching into fists because even this was enough to get his erection standing. His back arches from the floor a little, and Taehyung uses that as an opportunity to place his hand there, holding him up in place while he continued paying attention to his chest.

He slowly kissed lower and lower, until he was right by Yoongi's length. Taehyung looked up in that moment and took a second or two to appreciate just how truly good Yoongi looked right now. His lips were parted, allowing for little gaspy breaths to spill, his brows furrowed a little from the anticipation of what Taehyung would do next. His skin was lit yellow and orange from the glow of the fireplace gracing it, making it look more like gold than actual skin.

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