ɴᴀᴜɢʜᴛʏ ɴᴇɪɢʜʙᴏᴜʀ • ᴛᴀᴇᴋᴏᴏᴋ 【✓】

~♡Sixty-Four♡~ {Epilogue} (M)

The kiss lasted shorter because Taehyung pushed Jungkook back again and sat properly.

Jungkook frowned in confusion and this time Taehyung stood up on the floor, Jungkook resting himself on his elbows and watching Taehyung's actions.

Taehyung pulled out his creamy coat, his ruffled shirt adorning his slim figure.

"You look so gorgeous baby." Jungkook whispered, eyes trailing him from head to toe.

Taehyung then put his fingers on the button on his cream shaded pants, swirling the edge of his finger around the button and teasing Jungkook who sat up desperately, watching Taehyung smirking.

"Oh… just do it." Jungkook groaned and Taehyung finally unbuttoned his pants, unzipping and letting it fall of his slender smooth honey toned legs.

Jungkook's jaw dropped.

Taehyung was wearing black stockings attached to the lingerie that was still half covered by its shirt.

Jungkook was Jungshook. Taehyung literally had prepared a strip tease for him.

Taehyung put his hand on the first button of his shirt, unbuttoning leisurely while Jungkook's chest moved up and down in anticipation.

"Fuck… come here." Jungkook gripped Taehyung's hand, pulling him closer and unbuttoned his shirt on his own.

Jungkook pulled it out and wandered his eyes on the beautiful view inside.

As being said, Taehyung was looking like an angel disguising the real devil inside.

The black lingerie and stockings were finally revealed and Jungkook was out of breath to see Taehyung who looked down at his husband who was sitting on the edge of the bed, Taehyung standing between his legs.

Taehyung bent his knee, placing on the bed, right between Jungkook's legs as he ran his hands through his hair, planting a soft kiss on his forehead while Jungkook planted kisses on his belly, arms curving around Taehyung's hips.

Jungkook traced kisses down to his lower region while his hands cupped Taehyung's plums. Taehyung threw his head back, fisting Jungkook's hair softly who looked up at him, grinning victoriously.

Jungkook held Taehyung firmly before pulling him over on top of him as he laid on his back and Taehyung on top of him.

Jungkook's each hand cupped his fleshy plums, parting them and squeezing them. Taehyung bit his lip, hands on Jungkook's chest as he kissed his jawline, licking up to his cheek and trailing kisses to his neck.

Jungkook loved this shower of admiration from Taehyung who was busy marking him, ready to show the world he has rights on him.

"Mmm… baby…" Jungkook moaned when Taehyung came down to his chest, hands holding the heavy pectorals and tongue playing with the sensitive buds.

It was just a trailer of how amazing the movie Jungkook had to see.

And triggering all of Jungkook's deep desires, Taehyung's hands palmed that part of Jungkook's body that was throbbing inside, wanting to release out.

And Taehyung did this, unbuttoning his pants and pulling them out in one go.

Jungkook threw his head back, pretty sure of what was coming next and Taehyung smirked, holding his waist belt of the boxer and sliding them down.

Jungkook bit his lip, trying to catch his breath when Taehyung held his shaft, hands going up and down and thumb rubbing the tip.

Jungkook's muscles on thighs flexed, biceps on arms flexed as well and the veins were popping up off his neck as he clenched his jaws.