Chapter 22: JUNGKOOK
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"Where is everyone?" I asked Taehyung when I walked out of the bathroom. I was drying my hair with a towel over my head, walking towards our room when I felt a warm hand sliding on my naked stomach. My heart skipped a beat.
Surprised, I dropped the towel, my hair flat and dripping wet in my eyes.
Taehyung stood in front of me and he was doing his super cute baby face. With his luscious bottom lip jutting out, he moaned, dramatically: "They've gone to the cinema without us", rubbing off pretend tears. He twirled his imaginary hair in a very feminine movement and, cocking his head to the side, he fluttered his eyelashes at me. He was trying hard to stay pretend upset but lost his cool quickly when I grinned at him.
"I'm off for a shower." He winked and tiptoed into the bathroom wearing his thick white bathrobe, his hair a black bush on his head, his lips pink and delicious. He looked very sweet and innocent -if only they knew. I smiled to myself.
I sat down at the desk and carried on drying my hair. I glanced at the work I was doing and played the song I was writing before putting some music on.
Humming, Tae came back from the shower, drying his hair, wrapped in his bathrobe and his feet bare.
He stopped behind me and started drying my hair. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the sensation. Taehyung liked touching my hair because he knew it relaxed me.
Dropping the towel, his nimble hands landed on the nape of my neck and started massaging up and down the tense muscles in small circular motions. I hummed, appreciatively.
Slowly, his hands slid along my shoulders, feeling the muscles.
A small appreciative vibration left his lips. He leant down, his hot breath at my ear.
"I want to see you naked." It was almost a whisper but there was no way I misheard him.
My eyes shot open and instantly, my heartbeat climbed several notches. I felt blood flow redirect towards my groin.
Paralysed, I was wordless.
"Come on." He encouraged me, pulling my arm.
In a haze I rose and stood next to the chair. I faced him and suddenly felt intensely shy. Is this really happening!?
His dark, seductive bedroom eyes shone at me and he was biting his lower lip, greedily eyeing my body. I felt a tightness in my chest.
Too shy to take my towel off, I held my hands together in front of my rapidly growing erection, trying to hide it. Why are you hiding?
His eager, slender fingers descended on my naked chest, fanning over my pectoral muscles. In a gentle curve, his hands caressed the expanse, his palms sliding teasingly close to my nipples.
I gasped, staring at him in wonder. This was the first time since THAT time that we had been intimate, and it was the first time I would be properly naked in front of him. I was nervous I would make a mistake again. I hope all that preparation is going to pay off... After the fiasco last time, I realised that I didn't really know what I was doing at all -I hadn't even kissed anyone before Taehyung -and I wanted it to be special for him. I wanted to please him and make him happy -and, well, make him scream with want until he begged... Now I was glad I had read up on it, at least I'd have some idea what to do.
His fingers travelled along my ribbed abdomen, tracing the shapes of the muscles, tap-tapping along my sides and they took an extra round on the biceps, kneading. Slowly, he leaned down and licked over a nipple, leaving a trail of wet behind it. I felt it directly in my throbbing member and groaned, helpless.
Purring appreciatively, he walked behind me, tracing the edge of the towel with a single finger, rising into a trail all the way up the valley of my spine. Tingles spread everywhere.
"Ohhh..." escaped from my mouth and when my head fell back, his fingers laced into my hair, grasping it gently. He nuzzled into the nape of my neck, his warm, soft lips caressing it. His breath was full of moisture. His long, wet and hot tongue licked all the way from the shoulder to behind the ear, tasting.
I moaned, desperately in need of his touch. I moved, wanting desperately to touch him but his fingers in my hair tightened, stopping me. Only a gentle yank, not enough to physically stop me, but his words...
"Tsk, tsk, tsk" he tutted. "No moving. Stay still until I say you can move... okay?" his voice was husky; he was clearly turned on by his little game.
I nodded soundlessly because I was unable to speak. The need in me was gnawing at my insides.
Slowly he let go of the hair and moved his hands to my back.
With gentle strokes he traced the outline of my back and waist. He ran his nails on my shoulder blades, gently scratching, all the while rubbing his face and lips gently along my skin, caressing, smelling me.
Gentle noises, almost like moans escaped his mouth, oozing against my skin. It drove me nuts. All I could think about was him under me, with me cock-deep in his ass pounding him so hard he was screaming in delight.
I inhaled deeply, trying to centre myself.
"Does it feel... nice?" Taehyung said, teasing. "Are you enjoying this JungKookie...?" his voice a smile.
Before I could say anything, I felt his fingers dig into the towel and pull it down. I managed to grab the front to hide my erection in the folds it for a little while longer.
"Hmmm..." he hummed, pleased.
"Do you have any idea how beautiful you are?" his voice deep and sexy, he marvelled at the sight in front of him. "Just... perfect." The "perfect" sounded like him purring, breathless. I heard him smacking his lips. That simple sound had me trembling.
His hands getting braver, he travelled my body, caressing around my buttocks, squeezing gently. He stroked my thighs, taking his time. Sighing with happiness, he lowered himself and kissed one - he had always had a fetish for my thighs.
Half kneeling down behind me, his hand slipped between my legs at the knee and it slid it all the way up until his long fingers nudged against the back of my balls and gently kneaded the tender, smooth flesh behind them.
"Fuck!" was all I could say, feeling wobbly on my feet, the pleasure was intense. His lush lips landed on a buttock, kissing gently before he stood up.
From there, the fingers traced the groove of my ass crack, rising to my back.
"Holy FUCK, Tae! ... please..." my voice eager, I pleaded.
Just when I thought I couldn't take anything more, I heard Tae's bathrobe fall on the floor. I could feel his hot, smooth, velvet body moulding against mine. His hard cock nestled between my ass cheeks, rubbing gently, demanding attention. My towel was no longer anywhere to be seen and my cock was in full salute -all I wanted was Tae.
"Tae... Taehyung, I'm begging you, please, please, please." I moaned, quietly.
Desperation tinting my voice, Tae's fingers danced playfully down my abs, jumping from muscle to muscle and, as if he had always been doing it, his long, gentle fingers wrapped around my pulsing shaft.
"Argh!" my whole body reacted, my hips instantly pushing against his firmly gripping fist, acutely desperate for release. He was holding my body tightly against him, clearly enjoying his power trip.
To continue his sweetest torture, Tae released my cock, only to run his fingers along the shaft until he arrived at the very tip which was glistening, red and swollen. Eagerly, his fingers dipped into the plentiful fluid and rubbed it along the helmet and the sweet spot on the edge of it until the whole thing was all slippery.
"Hmmm... that looks so hot." He mumbled, breathless into my ear.
"Oooh ohhh... Tae, I can't... I need you so bad... please!"
"Ok honey. Let me help you out." He said in his cheeky voice and stepped in front of me.
Immediately I grabbed his neck and crashed into him, sucking, licking, gnawing at his mouth like my life depended on it. Grabbing his slim waist roughly, I bent his beautiful body into mine, he groaned into my mouth. Our cocks were rubbing against each other. I yanked his hair, pushing my tongue so deep into him that I worried I'd hurt him -but he responded with equal fervour.
We had waited too long; this should have happened long ago. We both wanted it more than anything in the world, yet we'd been too scared. Now, it was time to make up all the time lost.
"Wait, wait, wait!" Tae said, completely breathlessly, pushing my chest.
"There is nothing in this world that is going to make me let go of you right this moment in time." I said, fiercely staring deep into his eyes. His hair was a dark cloud around his flushed face, his lips were swollen and glistening with our saliva, his eyes were full of sex. He had never looked more beautiful.
Our hot breaths mixed; our bodies were covered in a light sheen of sweat. A sweet scent of sex filled the room. Time stood still. I never wanted this moment to end. Gazing into Taehyung's eyes, holding him naked in my arms, him loving me... There was nothing, NOTHING, in this world that would ever mean more to me.
Lifting my hand to his face, I gently caressed his cheek and said:
"Taehyung. I love you." His eyes filled with love and tears, he whispered "I love you too" before bringing his lips gently on mine.
The second our lips touched, electricity crackled, and we were back in the land of animal instinct. My fingers reached and grabbed his ass, his beautiful, generous, shapely ass and kneaded it, rubbed it, spread it while pulling him against my cock and grinding my hips against him while my tongue nudged in and out of his mouth.
"Oh god, Kookie" Tae lifted his head out of the kiss to pant.
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