CONTRACT MARRIAGE ||KookV||

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Sensing his anxiety, Jungkook released the reddened lobe being drawn between his lips, his voice hushed as he coaxed, "Relax a bit."

With that, his hand resting on Taehyung's cheek, gently turned the lad's face, as he moved closer to capture the other's lips with a kiss.

This time, this kiss, compared to their first as well as the one not too long ago, was even more gentle.

Using his tongue, Jungkook pried open Taehyung's jaw, then felt his way forward until he hooked the boy's tongue with his own, entangling them.

His movements were very tender. The kind of tenderness that gave a person a cherished feeling, the kind that made Taehyung's head go blank, as he could only passively follow after the man in their dance.

"Do you want to suffocate? Breathe." Nibbling on Taehyung's lower lip, Jungkook eminded him to take a breath.

Being so nervous, Taehyung, from the get-go, had forgotten to breathe and so his reaction was to now inhale a huge gulp of air.

Snorting out a laugh, Jungkook used the hand he had placed at the boy's nape to caress the skin there, while the other made its way to the hem of the younger man's shirt before slipping inside.

When his hand made contact with Taehyung's waist, the boy jumped but did not push him away.

Actually, from the start, Taehyung had mentally prepared himself for this. Just as Jungkook had said, they were now in a lawful relationship and whatever they did, it was all completely normal.

In addition to that, some things were inevitable no matter what. The only difference was when, and nothing more.

However, he absolutely never imagined, Jungkook would stop.

Leaning back on the sofa, Taehyung's eyes still had in them a bit of vacancy, his lips and neck marked with traces of red that gave him a tingling sensation, all of its proof of what Jungkook had just done. He then turned to see Jungkook sitting beside him, undoing his own cuffs, "You......"

Jungkook in turn looked at him, "Mn?"

......You're not going to continue? This is what Taehyung really wanted to ask, but he could not bring himself to say the words out loud, though his expression already said it all.

Jungkook's hand came to a sudden halt, with him pulling out a Jeon style taunt, as only he can, "I'm not so hungry that I go for a piece of dried salted fish experiencing his heat."

Taehyung, "......" Who's a salted fish, huh!!!

Rising to his feet, Jungkook pulled up his sleeves, tossed out the sentence "Going for a shower, then to bed" before leaving for his bedroom.

"......You're the salted fish." Taehyung muttered after he left, unable to stop himself from smiling afterwards.

From the beginning, he really did not expect Jungkook to stop, but when he thought about it for a bit, it did not seem that unexpected.

For although Jungkook's speech was quite harsh, from the start he was given time to adjust. In fact, from day one, Jungkook had indulged him. This includes the situation just a moment ago where he did not force him.

"How long are you going to keep sitting there?" Jungkook's voice sounded behind him.

Turning his head around, Taehyung saw Jungkook had already finished his bath and was now leant against the doorframe of the bedroom, looking at him. Getting up at once, Taehyung intended to find some clothes for after his bath. Passing by Jungkook to do so, he was suddenly pulled to a stop.