CONTRACT MARRIAGE ||KookV||

14

Finally, back at the apartment, Taehyung bent down in the entryway to remove his shoes. A click from the now-closed door sounded behind him, but before he was able to properly remove a single shoe, he was suddenly scooped into Jungkook's embrace from behind.

"Ah!" The sudden loss of balance made him cry out, his hands immediately grasping beside him, grabbing that thing—that is, the clothes covering Jungkook's abdomen—for support.

"What are you doing?" Taehyung asked as he looked at the man in astonishment, "Put me down."

"Didn't you say we'd do it once more when we returned?" Jungkook stated before justly declaring, "I only want to satisfy you."

Taehyung, a bit taken aback, hurried to explain what he had meant, "I said it offhandedly, you shouldn't take it seriously, so just hurry up and put me down!" Wriggling as he spoke in an attempt to get out of the other man's arms since being in a princess hold as a man himself was simply too embarrassing.

"Well, that's a pity, because I took it quite seriously." Jungkook, not one bit dissuaded, kept on embracing the smaller man as he walked, "And satisfying their wife, is a husband's duty."

"What!" Taehyung's face burst into a blush at those words, "Stop messing around and just put me down first–"

Instead, Jungkook had chosen the same action as he had earlier, lowering his head, then using his lips to smother Taehyung's lips. With this kiss, Taehyung again froze in the man's arms, his flabbergasted state allowing the man to carry his now unmoving form.

Just this and you're so much more obedient. Since you talk so much nonsense I might as well use this method. Jungkook thought to himself.

Placing Taehyung on the living room sofa, Jungkook took advantage of the chance before him. Resting a hand on the boy's cheek whilst the other cupped the opposite side of his face before trailing downwards, little by little, fingers skimming over his skin.

With his back tightly pressed against the couch, Taehyung felt a lingering electrical tingle in the places where Jungkook's fingers slid, the sensation causing the fine hairs lining his skin to stand on end.

He could even hear his own heart pounding away like a drum.

"Ju... Jungkook......" His mouth unsealed to speak, his voice filled with shock.

"Mn?" Jungkook's hand stopped on his clavicle, encircling his thumb over that graceful curve, caressing it.

"We're... this is too fast......" Taehyung said bluntly.

"Too fast? Did you forget what kind of relationship we have?" Jungkook lowered his head, gradually drawing closer to the boy, burying his face beside his ear. Then, using his lips, he softly caressed the boy's auricle before parting them to capture it, sweeping his tongue across its outline, making it moist.

This singular action made Taehyung suck in a cold gulp of air, then fiercely shut his eyes as he felt his ear go numb, no, it was actually his entire body that went numb.

Taehyung was someone who had never been in love, as a matter of fact, he had never even liked anyone. So presently, such intimate touches between him and another person were something he had never before experienced. They made him feel nervous and embarrassed beyond belief, but apart from those, his innermost being was somewhat curious of those things that had never been touched.

Those two contradicting thoughts entwined with one another, leaving him at a loss at which was right. Thus all he could do was to remain pasted against the sofa, rigidly bracing himself as his arms, resting at his sides, unconsciously tightened themselves into a fist.