Taehyung was beyond shock as he walked outside the airport to find Jin standing there waiting for him. "What are you doing here?" He hurried over to Jin, neglecting his bags and everything behind with Jimin. As he got closer to Jin, he picks him up in his arms and crushing their lips together.
They were so lost in the moment when Jimin came over and cleared his throat, "this is the airport, not your bedroom."
Jin's face turned red, and he pulls away from Taehyung, prompting Taehyung to put him down. "Sorry, Jimin. How was your flight? So happy to see you." Jin turns towards Jimin, hugging him as Taehyung rolled his eyes.
"Flight was good, long as usual, but boring as your boyfriend spent more time sleeping than keeping me company."
"I told him I was tired and for him not to expect me to entertain him before we even boarded the flight," Taehyung said in his defense; he had his reason for wanting to get rest on the flight.
Jin chuckles and pulled one of the suitcases from Jimin's hold, "let's get going. I am parked on the other side."
"Where are the kids?" Taehyung asked as they entered Jin's car after packing in their suitcases.
Jin pulled out of his parking space, exiting the terminal and entering the main road leaving the airport, "they are with their dad until Monday evening. Figure since I am home, I would come to surprise you and pick you up. Jimin, are you staying at my house? I have an extra room you can use."
"I-"
"No, he is not. He is staying at the hotel I stayed at previously. We can drop him off there." Taehyung responded, interrupting Jimin before he could say anything.
Jimin couldn't stop himself from laughing, "I am staying at a hotel, but thanks for answering for me, Taehyung."
"You sure, Jimin? You can stay with us. I don't mind."
Taehyung rests his hand on Jin's thigh, "he is sure, Jin, please stop asking him." He was almost pouting as he stared at Jin, who couldn't see his face as he was so focused on driving.
Jimin, on the other hand, was having fun watching Taehyung beg Jin for him not to be invited to stay at his home. He almost wanted to accept Jin's invite for the fun of it, but he also wanted to keep his job, so on second thought, he decided not to. He had plans anyway, and even though he was traveling, he still had work to do.
For the remainder of the car ride, they talked about various things; Jin demanded that even though Jimin wasn't going to stay by him, that he at least join them for dinner over the weekend, to which Jimin agreed. They also planned on going out, just the two of them.
Jin dropped Jimin off at the hotel he was staying at, which, thankfully, wasn't far off from where he lived. He didn't leave until Jimin got checked in and confirmed he was in his room. Taehyung couldn't believe how caring Jin was towards Jimin; he had now recognized how close they had gotten even while having such distance between them.
A sigh of relief leaves Taehyung's lips as he and Jin drive off from the hotel. "I thought we would be here all night."
"Someone's moody; you probably need some sleep, those flights are long, I can't imagine how tiring it is," Jin said, feeling bad for Taehyung. He knew he was one of the reasons why Taehyung had made the trip and wish he could have done the same, but it wasn't easy for him with two young kids.
"I am not tired. Hungry, but definitely not tired. Also, I am sorry for earlier; I honestly didn't want Jimin sleeping at your house, at least not this weekend; this weekend, I am looking forward to just us. Do you know how long I haven't seen you? I missed you so fucking much, Seokjin." Taehyung expressed, stroking his hand along Jin's thigh.
Jin's heart was beating against his chest as he listened to Taehyung; his tone had changed; he spoke in that deep sexy voice that turned Jin on many times over the phone.
"I missed you too." Jin lets out as he turns on his street and drove towards the direction of his home.
Pressing the button to the garage, it opens up when he pulls into the driveway and drove straight into the garage, parking the car.
As soon as he put the car in park, Taehyung reaches over, pulling Jin towards him and kissing him deeply. "I missed the taste of your lips," he whispered against Jin's lips, kissing him once more before pulling away.
Jin sat back in his seat with shock written all over his face at Taehyung's action; it had been certainly unexpected.
"Come on, let's go inside," Taehyung said and got out of the car. Walking towards Jin's side of the car, he opens the door for Jin to exit.
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Jin wasn't slow, he knew what Taehyung wanted, and in truth, he wanted it too. He was nervous, though, as it had been a long time for him, and it was the first time in his life, he was going to be with someone that was not Hoseok.
This made him even more nervous, he didn't know what to expect, and he was worried that Taehyung might be disappointed with him. After years of being with Hoseok, he had learned how to be there for him sexually; he knew every part of Hoseok and what worked for them.
Taehyung was intimidating somewhat to him; he was confident, seemingly had a lot more experience, and knew precisely what he wanted and when he wanted it. This, though, turned Jin on unexpectedly; he didn't know he would be someone to find it hot that a man knew what they wanted and wasn't afraid to go for it. He like that Taehyung was straightforward yet sweet and gentle with him.
Leaving the bathroom after his shower, he enters the bedroom where Taehyung was. He had already showered after arriving at Jin's house.
Jin gets into bed, laying next to Taehyung, "did you check on Jimin?"
Taehyung moved on the bed, pinning Jin beneath him as he hovers over him, "Jimin is fine. I don't want to hear about him for the rest of the night, okay?" he leans down, kissing Jin's lips, "I want to make love to you tonight, Seokjin, can I?"
Jin stares back at him, welcoming the pulsating feeling between his legs, "Yes, please."
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FanficBillionaire Kim Taehyung returns to his hometown he ran away from fifteen years ago to find that how he had presumed things to be are far from his imagination, particularly when it comes to his high school crush.