Feel that, Taetae?" Jungkook whispered against his throat, his hand still massaging Tae's breast. "This is real. Not the words of fools. This is how I see you. Precious. Perfect." He pushed Tae's shirt up higher, exposing his chest completely. Tae blushed, trying to cover himself, but Jungkook gently pinned his hands to the bed. "No hiding," he commanded softly. "Let me look at you." And he did. His eyes roamed over Tae's body with an intensity that made Tae feel like he was burning. He looked at the soft flesh, the rosy nipples, the slight stretch marks on Tae's hips. He didn't just see them; he appreciated them. Then, he lowered his head again and took one of Tae's nipples into his mouth, sucking gently. Tae cried out, his back arching off the bed. It was the same feeling as before in the bathtub, but this time it was stronger, more intense. A wet heat started pooling between his legs, something he didn't understand but desperately wanted more of. "Kookie... Kookie..." he panted, his fingers tangling in Jungkook's hair. "Something... something's happening." "I know, baby," Jungkook murmured, releasing the nipple with a soft 'pop' and moving to the other one. "Just let it happen." I'll write the s'mut part in ao3

warning read at your own risk, no one below 21 should read this, it's request from author this story is just p'orn with plot, the sm'ut will not be written here, but on my ao3 account. the story include family sharing one bride inc'est with brothers forcing (but se'x with consent) public m'ating force tradition claiming. don't judge me 🙈

.. "In this life... I will never let you win, Taehyung." Jungkook kept his expression calm as he lifted a spoonful of rice to his mouth. "In my past life, you killed me. You stood there with that cold face... while everything I loved was taken away." He swallowed slowly. "But this time... I remember everything." A faint smirk touched his lips. "You were powerful. You were cruel. You were untouchable." His eyes shifted across the table. "But now? I know the future." He leaned back slightly in his chair. "I can read minds." His gaze locked onto Taehyung. "I'll ruin you before you ruin me." Across from him, Taehyung sat elegantly, face blank, eyes calm, posture straight. Jungkook narrowed his eyes. "Let's see what you're thinking..." He focused. Silence. Then- 💭 If I dip vanilla ice cream in soya sauce... will it taste good? Jungkook blinked. 💭 No... what if they judge me? Should I try it secretly? But what if it's amazing? Jungkook's spoon froze mid-air. "...What?"

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