As Jungkook and Taehyung arrived home, they went through their nightly routine with a sense of comfort and familiarity. The day had been long and eventful, but now, they could simply be themselves. Taehyung settled on the bed, opening his arms, waiting for Jungkook to join him, a nightly ritual that had quickly become the highlight of their days.

Jungkook finished his night routine and made his way to the bed, his heart fluttering with anticipation. He slid into Taehyung's open arms, their bodies fitting together perfectly. Jungkook's legs intertwined with Taehyung's as he nuzzled his face into the crook of Taehyung's neck, inhaling his comforting scent.

Taehyung let out a satisfied sigh as his hand traveled to Jungkook's waist, holding him tightly. The sensation of Taehyung's grip made Jungkook squirm slightly, a strange but pleasant feeling erupting in his stomach. He let out a small sound, a soft moan that sent vibrations through Taehyung's body.

Taehyung's breath hitched, his lips parting as he breathed heavily. The sound of Jungkook's moan and the warmth of his body against him were intoxicating. Unholy thoughts began to fill his mind, stirring a desire he had been trying to keep at bay. His hand moved from Jungkook's waist to his hips and then back up again, caressing him softly.

Jungkook felt the gentle yet firm touch of Taehyung's hand, the way it traveled over his skin sending shivers down his spine. He tried to suppress the soft moans that escaped his lips, but it was becoming increasingly difficult. Each touch, each caress, was awakening something deep within him, something he hadn't felt before.

Taehyung's hand lingered at Jungkook's waist, his fingers tracing slow, deliberate circles. The sensation was maddening, a sweet torture that left Jungkook wanting more. His breath quickened, and he buried his face deeper into Taehyung's neck, trying to stifle the sounds that threatened to spill out.

Jungkook closed his eyes, trying to suppress the moans, but he quickly opened them, shocked by his thoughts. His mind had wandered to earlier that day when Taehyung had pinned him to the wall, dangerously close to him. That dominating gaze, the husky voice, those words, and the urge to kiss him... Jungkook's breath became more unsteady, filled with lust and neediness now.

He couldn't hold it anymore. He let out a moan in Taehyung's neck, sending shivers down Taehyung's spine. Taehyung quickly removed his hand from Jungkook's waist and brought them to Jungkook's shoulder, pulling him closer.

Taehyung took a deep breath and whispered in Jungkook's ear after placing a small kiss on his forehead, "Good night, Jungkook. We should sleep. It's late."

Jungkook felt a mix of relief and disappointment. He was disappointed because he wanted more. He wanted whatever they were doing to continue. But at the same time, he was relieved. His body was so close to shaking with pleasure just from Taehyung caressing his hips. He wasn't sure he could handle it if Taehyung did more. Jungkook's throat felt dry as he thought of Taehyung doing something more.

He snapped out of his trance when Taehyung whispered goodnight to him. He nodded and licked his lips, moistening them. Then, trying to clear his unholy thoughts, he hugged Taehyung back and closed his eyes, hoping to fall asleep.

As Jungkook lay there, enveloped in Taehyung's warmth, his mind kept drifting back to the way Taehyung had looked at him earlier, the intensity in his eyes. It was a look that promised so much more, a look that made Jungkook's heart race even now. He could still feel the ghost of Taehyung's touch on his skin, the warmth of his breath against his neck.

He shifted slightly, trying to get comfortable, but every movement only seemed to remind him of Taehyung's presence. The way their bodies fit together, the steady rhythm of Taehyung's breathing, the way his heart beat against Jungkook's chest—it was all too much and not enough at the same time.

"Good night, Taehyung," Jungkook whispered back, his voice barely audible. He closed his eyes, trying to focus on the steady rise and fall of Taehyung's chest, the comforting rhythm lulling him into a sense of calm. 

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( A short spicy chapter since I was craving some tension between Taekook 😜😜 Did you guys lie it??? please comment? What did you think about it??)