Eros

Eros

- Mh. - Jungkook's head tilted back as Taehyung's hand kept going down his back. - Ah. - He moaned with a shudder and Taehyung's hand stopped again on his waist, starting to leave kisses on Jungkook's uncovered neck. - Don't leave hickeys where they could see. - Jungkook said breathlessly, and he heard Taehyung chuckle.

- That could only be possible under the clothes. -

Taehyung went slowly up to his ear. But, once he was next to his jaw, Jungkook took Taehyung softly by the sides of his head and leaned him away from his ear to look at him, out of breath, and then kissed him hard on the lips.

Then, Taehyung leaned away to kiss him again. The kisses were hard and, oh, so good. Jungkook had never kissed like this before, but in terms of technicality, it was easier than he ever thought. In terms of feeling, he was going crazy.

- Mmmh... - Jungkook couldn't help moaning softly into the kiss, it just felt so good, and he wanted more of it, he wanted more.

And Taehyung gave it to him.

That moan had acted like a stimulant and now Taehyung's kisses were getting deeper, more sensual, and so sexy it was driving him up the walls. They were leaning away just enough to change the angle and lean back in. Having his eyes closed, magnified all his other senses, and the sounds of the kisses and Taehyung's deep breathing were so hot that he couldn't stop moaning here and there.

Jungkook held Taehyung's face and leaned back, stopping him when he tried to lean back in. He passed his thumb over Taehyung's bottom lip and shivered. They were both out of breath, their eyes screamed desire for each other, but he wanted to do it slowly. This kiss had been fast and he was losing it too quickly, he wanted to tease, he wanted to taste. Slowly, the hand that was touching Taehyung's lip moved down by the side of his neck and down his strong shoulder to his bicep. As he touched Taehyung, arousal mounted, hearing his breathing getting deeper. Taehyung was trying to kiss him again, trying to get closer even if Jungkook's hand stopped him. And Jungkook wouldn't give in, he liked to see how much Taehyung wanted him.

His hand moved from his bicep to his strong chest and he softly caressed over the fabric of the shirt with his nails. Taehyung panted with a jolt and tried to lean in again, his hands on Jungkook's waist pushing in to get closer.

- Please... - He whispered, and Jungkook leaned in to kiss him deeply again, feeling how much Taehyung had wanted this and loving it.

Slowly, the hand he had on Taehyung's chest moved down, his nails bared. Taehyung's kiss stuttered.

He passed his nails over the first pair of abs, and stopped there for a second, concentrating on the delicious kiss, and then kept going lower than he had ever been until he could feel the beginning of Taehyung's sweatpants and both of them slowly stopped the kiss, focusing on Jungkook's touch.

- Quick question. - Jungkook leaned back to look at Taehyung's dark eyes. - Will we have sex right now? or... -

- Mmh... - Taehyung closed his eyes with a low moan. That word made an impact. Then, Taehyung opened them again, trying to shake his head to clear it. - Umm, no, we don't... we don't have the necessary... We can't go all the way today. - He then tried to lean closer again. But Jungkook stopped him, and, with a giggle, he used his own body weight to push him down onto the bed, placing his hands on either side of Taehyung's head.

- Not all the way... - He was feeling himself getting bolder as the sky got darker, and he loved it. Taehyung's chest was heaving as he looked up at him with shining eyes. - May I know what "all the way" stands for? - Then he neared a hand up to the middle of his chest again and slowly dragged his hand down. Taehyung's body jolted, his eyes closing, teeth clenching. Jungkook placed that hand on the bed again and leaned down to his ear. - Tell me. You're older than me, you must know something I don't. - He kissed his ear softly and he could hear how Taehyung opened his mouth, gasping for breath.

- Oh. You want to hear me talk dirty, don't you? -

Jungkook let go of his ear and giggled with a shudder at the whisper. Taehyung held the side of Jungkook's face while he turned his head and kissed his ear. It sent a wave of electric arousal thru him, making his eyes shut tight as he bit his lip, and, as the kissing intensified, Jungkook's mouth fell open in pleasure. His hips started moving softly on their own, torturously against nothing.

- S-stop. - Jungkook managed that tiny whisper of a pleading, but Taehyung complied, stopping softly.

- "All the way" will be us making love. - Taehyung said in his low, deep, purring voice, and Jungkook's eyes opened again. - But today we'll love a little bit differently. - And then, Taehyung flipped them over. Now, Jungkook had his back on the bed and Taehyung was between his legs on top of him. He was smiling down at Jungkook in a way that made him shiver.

- What do you want to do? - Jungkook asked and placed his hands around Taehyung's neck, his legs around his waist, but their bodies weren't touching yet.

Taehyung leaned down to his lips.

- I want to do so many things. - He kissed him until they were out of breath and then leaned back again. - And I want your first intimate time to be soft and loving, but I'm losing it, I'm losing it and I want it all. - He kissed him again deeply. The way he talked and the way his voice was getting more aroused and desperate was driving Jungkook crazy. It sounded so good that it was pleasurable for him, it sent tingles down his spine and to his crotch.

Jungkook leaned away and had to breathe sharply to clear his head enough.

- Let's do it slowly, ok? -

- Yes. - Taehyung answered, like what Jungkook had said was just the thing he needed to put him back on track, and he leaned down slower to kiss him much gentler than before, but still sensually.

All Jungkook could think about is that he wanted to see him without a shirt. He'd been wanting to see the muscles he had been fantasizing about, to touch Taehyuhng, hear him, and he finally could.

He placed his hands on Taehyung's back and slowly went down, feeling the muscles thru the fabric and getting weaker with anticipation, then he got to the hem of the shirt and, in a swift motion, placed his hands under it, finally feeling his skin. Taehyung's kiss stuttered for a moment, but when Jungkook's hands started going up, the next kiss was harder than before. Jungkook could feel the back muscles contracting every time Taehyung moved, his skin was hot and soft, delicious to his touch.

Then he arrived at his shoulders, his broad and strong shoulders, his fingers exited the shirt through the hole at the neck to them bare his nails and drag them down from his nape to the small of his back slowly. Taehyung gasped and stopped the kiss as he felt those nails trailing down, then he gently grabbed Jungkook by the throat, making him shiver. And, just as slowly as those nails moved down his back, so did the hand he had placed on his neck, down his torso.

Jungkook's hands stopped and he opened his eyes to look intently at Taehyung. The latter took a deep breath when he saw his eyes, and then lost his breath when he heard his command.

- Take your shirt off. -

Taehyung's eyes closed for a moment and, without regaining his breath, he leaned away until he was kneeling between Jungkook's legs. Jungkook was paying close attention to every movement, he didn't want to miss anything. Making sure Jungkook was watching closely and with a tiny smirk on his face, Taehyung brought his hands up to the back of his neck and pulled the shirt up. Jungkook's eyes followed the hem of his shirt and his body got hotter with every inch of revealed skin he could see; the hard muscles, the abs, the pecs, the arms, the fact that it was Taehyung.

- Fuck... - Jungkook cursed and closed his eyes, bawling his hands into fists as he felt his dick twitching in his briefs. Then he heard the soft sound of clothes falling to the floor and he opened his eyes again, not at all ready for the sight that was Taehyung. Jungkook bit his lip as Taehyung leaned down over him with a grin. The knowledge that a shirtless Taehyung was over him, just inches away from his skin, made him swallow dryly.

- Like what you see? - Taehyung purred right in his ear.

- That's an understatement. -

Taehyung leaned back enough to look at Jungkook's ravenous stare and kissed him breathless with a smirk.

This kiss was a hungry one, hard and erotical, with all the intention of having more of the other. Jungkook held him by the neck with both hands, bringing him even closer, they were both panting in the kiss, moaning in it, shivering, and turned on beyond belief. Then Jungkook leaned back and held Taehyung there with his hands, not letting him get closer again like he wanted to, and, trying to regain his breath, Jungkook demanded again.

- Roll over. -

Taehyung lost his breath once more and then did as he was told, rolling beside Jungkook so Jungkook could be on top.

Jungkook sat on his lap with his knees on either side of him, just below Taehyung's crotch and visible bulge. He wanted to savor this moment, to savor Taehyung. Leaning closer, he held him down by the base of his neck. The only thing Taehyung could do was hold him by the waist but nothing more, and so he bit his lip in visible frustration. But Jungkook grinned mischievously as he looked at this shirtless God under him.

- A full course meal by a three-star Michelin. Where should I start? - He purred right in Taehyung's ear, and they both chuckled breathlessly. From the corner of his eye, he saw Taehyung slowly closing his eyes, his lips partially open.

Jungkook placed the tips of his fingers in the middle of his naked chest and Taehyung jolted slightly.

Jungkook had one hand holding himself up beside Taehyung's head, and the other on Taehyung's chest, feeling his skin with his fingertips. He was looking down at his chest, at his torso, at all of him, and he was so hungry to feel, to taste. But he couldn't go as fast as he would want to, the foreignness of this new touch made him slow down. His fingertips moved from one side of his chest to the other, and then down by the side of his chest, down the muscles on his ribs, down his waist, and to the hip. He followed the movement of his own hand with his stare, how it followed his v line until he couldn't touch more at the beginning of the pants, and then how to the other side a vein was marked on the skin, disappearing below the pants.

He returned his hand to Taehyung's abs and caressed them softly, breathless and biting his bottom lip. He never thought this sight could turn him on. His hand went up the heaving torso to Taehyung's chest where he placed his whole palm, and he leaned down, until his lips were in soft contact with the skin, leaving a kiss. He heard Taehyung taking a sharp intake of breath right when he saw goosebumps appear on his skin. He was so mesmerized by that that he passed his fingertips gently over them and gave another kiss to the skin. Taehyung shivered slightly.

Jungkook took a deep breath and kissed the skin again, and then moved the next one closer to the middle of his chest, and went down, a kiss, and down, another one, and he went lower. Taehyung's hands let go of Jungkook's waist to grab the bed covers in fists, and Jungkook got to his abs, and he stayed there, adoring the feeling of the hardness of the muscle under the softness of the skin, and how warm it was, and how tremulous it felt. His kisses got bolder as the foreignness of this touch dissipated. His hand was holding Taehyung's waist while he kissed just above his belly button. He was showing his love in an erotical way and he loved it, he never thought it possible. He loved this new part of himself he was getting to know with Taehyung.

He went lower, and lower until he was on his v-line, and he kissed hard on the tender skin that was right above the covered pelvis, but he was always careful not to touch lower than that.

Taehyung started to whimper audibly, moaning with his lips tight shut as Jungkook was sucking hard on the soft skin.

- Kooky... - Taehyung panted. - Kooky... come here. - He demanded, out of breath, with his teeth clenched. And Jungkook's anticipation grew as he gave one last little kiss to the now marked skin and moved up, dragging his hand up the skin as he went until he was right at eye level and his hand stopped in Taehyung's neck.

Taehyung kissed him breathless right then and there, holding him by the neck with one hand and around the waist with the other, pulling his hair at the back of his head so good, kissing him so good. And then he leaned back a little.

- You're making me crazy. - Taehyung nearly growled, his eyes full of arousal. And Jungkook could only smirk at the sight. Then, Taehyung moved to his ear, kissing it slowly, making Jungkook close his eyes. - You really have me on the edge right here. Mmmhhh... - He moaned as he kissed it, and Jungkook was the one panting now for air. There was something about kisses on the ear that sent a wave of pleasure right to his cock. - Now, roll over. - His low command made Jungkook whimper and do as he said without thinking twice.

Now Taehyung was on top of him again, and he saw him taking a stabilizing breath before leaning down and kissing him softer this time. One of his hands went to the hem of Jungkook's shirt and lifted it a little bit, making Jungkook's breathing stop for a second, then he felt how the tips of his fingers were sliding slowly under the shirt, and his mouth opened with a gasp, stopping the kiss. Still, with his eyes closed, he could feel Taehyung's breathing by the corner of his mouth and his hand had stopped over his abs.

- Can I take it off? - Asked Taehyung in a low, careful whisper.

The reminder of love and care in the middle of such an intimate action melted Jungkook's heart as much as his body.

- Yes. -

Taehyung gave him one last little kiss before holding himself by a straight arm beside his head. Jungkook was looking at his face as Taehyung stared while he slowly pulled up Jungkook's shirt, his eyes were half closed and dark as he bit his bottom lip, breathing hard. Taehyung pulled up the shirt slowly and Jungkook helped him by arching his back and lifting his arms. The shirt was taken off and tossed to the floor.

Jungkook knew he was shirtless, and it was the first time someone else was seeing him this way, but he couldn't feel as nervous as he thought he would be, not with the kind of stare Taehyung was giving him.

Taehyung looked back up at him after eating him up with his desperate eyes and leaned down closer to his lips, but went to his ear instead.

- You are... so fucking beautiful. - Jungkook's body jolted with pleasure and his hand went beside him to grab the bed covers as Taehyung's hand went softly to his chest and gently caressed his way down. - So sexy I might just... - He trailed off, and then growled.

Jungkook's eyes closed, lip bitten, back arched, desiring for Taehyung to do what he wanted, to become the animal that growled inside of him. But he knew he wasn't ready for something so harsh, fast, or wild, this was his first time and he was almost pouting at the knowledge that he'll have to wait before he could go all out with him. He wanted it so badly.

Taehyung's hand went softly back up and he felt it getting nearer and nearer to a particular part of his chest he had never explored. The tip of his finger touched the tender skin around his nipple and trailed the circle with his fingertip, teasing him in a way he never thought possible. Jungkook's breathing was becoming deeper and his stomach was filling with excitement, arousal, and even anticipation though he didn't know why. Until Taehyung's finger stopped, and he touched the nipple.

Jungkook's chest contracted in a slight jolt, his eyes falling open. Taehyung looked up at him in assessment, and then, while looking each other in the eyes, he touched his nipple again, a little less fleeting this time. Jungkook's body jolted again but the finger was still there in contact with this sensitive part of his body he never thought much about. Then the finger started moving in circles over it, and the electric current that flowed directly to his dick made his eyes close as he whimpered, his legs trying to open up wider than they already were.

- You like it? - Taehyung's deep voice asked, close to his face. He opened his eyes, right when Taehyung grabbed the bud with two fingers and turned them, making his head fall back as he moaned softly. He could only answer after Taehyung had let go of it and was caressing it in a soft circle with his thumb, which still sent waves and waves of heat to his crotch.

- Yes. - He said, breathless and even a little surprised, he never thought it would feel so good. - Do you like this as well? -

Taehyung shook his head.

- Too sensitive. Don't try it. - Taehyung said in a near whisper with a grin as his thumb stopped touching the small bud that made Jungkook tremble. And Jungkook nodded, promising to himself that he'll remember it. Then, Taehyung leaned down and kissed him on the collarbone.

- What do you like then? - Asked a breathless Jungkook as he felt Taehyung's kisses going a little lower until he stopped with a low chuckle.

- So many things. And you've done nearly all of them by instinct. - Then he kissed him again, going down his chest like Jungkook had done to him and feeling just as tremulous as Taehyung had been.

- Make a list. I want to know exactly what to do to make you lose it. - Taehyung's next kiss below his injured abdomen was harder, sucking on his skin and making his knees tremble. He already felt sensitive anywhere Taehyung touched, but then some particular parts seemed to be connected to his groin in a way that could make him cum if Taehyung continued. So Jungkook, biting his lip, took a soft fist full of Taehyung's hair. But it only made him kiss harder. - Mmmhhh... Tae... Tae... - He couldn't say more than that, it was like he knew what he wanted to say but hearing himself moaning made him forget everything.

Thankfully, Taehyung stopped, and Jungkook lifted his own head from the bead enough to see a hickey on his skin. Taehyung licked his lips as he saw the mark, making Jungkook's head fall back on the bed. Taehyung went up his chest leaving soft kisses on the way with Jungkook's hand still on his hair until he was kissing him again. A balm to the intense feelings Jungkook just had. And he leaned back as Jungkook's hand lost his hold.

- You don't need me to do a list to make me lose it, you just do it. - Taehyung grinned.

- Then tell me one thing I haven't done. I want to know. I want to do it. - Jungkook said as his hands and feet folded around Taehyung and the latter thought.

- Should I? -

- Why shouldn't you? -

- Maybe it's a bit too much for you, I just want to keep you comfortable. - He grinned.

Jungkook's stomach knotted in anticipation as he bit his lip with desire and leaned up to kiss him softly once.

- Come on, tell me. - He kissed him softly again. - Tell me. Tell me. Come on. - His voice was a whisper. - Teach my inexperienced self how you feel good. - He trailed kisses to Taehyung's ear and kissed softly, relishing in the way Taehyung shook slightly. - Tell me how to make you feel good. I want to make you feel good. - And he kissed his ear again, hearing Taehyung's low moan.

With a grin, Jungkook knew that if it wasn't dark outside, he wouldn't be able to transform into this lustful creature, and he loved and hated it. He felt so good and powerful that he wanted to feel this way all the time.

- Fine, I'll... I'll tell you. - Taehyung finally cracked, breathless and aroused, and Jungkook smirked victoriously as he leaned back, waiting for Taehyung to tell him. After he took one deep stabilizing breath he opened his eyes. - You're the most dangerous creature I've ever met. - Jungkook giggled softly and Taehyung leaned into his ear. - The thing you haven't done, that I really liked to do when I was younger and I most definitely want to do again... - Jungkook's anticipation grew, and his hands on the back of Taehyung's head dragged their nails softly on his scalp.

- Yes? What is it? - Jungkook's excitement was palpable, and Taehyung turned his head to kiss him softly before finally answering right against his lips.

- Cumming more than once. -

Jungkook bit his lip slowly as a wave flowed through him right where he wanted to touch himself so desperately.

- Can men do that? - Jungkook was curious. Could that amazing feeling he had a night ago repeat itself over and over again? Could it be just as pleasurable as the first one? Judging by Taehyung's little smirk, it must be.

- Yes. - And then he leaned down to kiss him hard which Jungkook answered just as eagerly.

He wanted to try it, his mind filled with images of Taehyung cumming and looking weak then making him cum again, and again, oh, it was driving him crazy.

Jungkook moved them then, he pushed Taehyung down by his folded arms and legs, and finally, finally, their bodies connected. And they moaned into the kiss, unable to keep up with the pace, and letting go. Taehyung leaned down completely, connecting them as much as they could, letting his forehead fall beside Jungkook's head on the bed and sliding his arms around him to hug Jungkook by the waist, making his back arch slightly off the bed and pressing their blistering skin against each other even harder. They were both out of breath, still in that delicious position, feeling the skin of another person that close for the first time in their lives, shivering at the feeling of new contact that felt so good.

Jungkook's mind concentrated fully on Taehyung's contact, going down everywhere where he could feel Taehyung, and, when he got to the pelvis, it was like the flame went wild inside of him. He moved his hips softly up and down. They both moaned, and Jungkook could feel how weak Taehyung was getting by the trembling of his arms around him. His own hips kept going, feeling so good, feeling so much pleasure, it was a gentle touch, small friction, but it was so much for both of them.

Taehyung slid his hands from around Jungkook's back, and he held himself up, his arms straight, detaching their chests so he could see their touching groins. Jungkook looked down as well. The sight was so sexy that Jungkook faintly thought of wanting to paint that image until he moved his hips again and all other thoughts left him.

He moved his hips up and down, hearing both of their ragged breathing, and then Taehyung moved with him, making the friction harder, making them moan low. Their hips moved, undulating like waves, every time getting bigger, harder, faster. Jungkook's back arched, it felt so good, so good. Taehyung's sight was so hot, the sound of his hard breathing and sometimes low whimpers were so sexy that all his senses were overheated; his skin was overheated. It was all too much, too much...

Jungkook took a hold of Taehyung's hips and successfully stopped him. His hands went up to grab hard on Taehyung's shoulders as his back arched and then he moaned with his teeth clenched. Almost cumming. Then his body relaxed again and Taehyung leaned down, closer to him, a soft hand sliding down Jungkook's torso until he was at the hem of his pants.

- Can I touch you? - Taehyung's breathless request could've made him cum, but he wanted to wait until the right time.

Jungkook looked at him and kissed him while one of his own hands went down Taehyung's arm until it was over the hand whose fingers were right on the edge of his pants, and the kiss slowed until it stopped, both of them focusing on their touch, on Jungkook's hand over Taehyung's. Jungkook had his eyes closed but he thought he could feel Taehyung leaning away enough to stare at their hands on Jungkook's lower abdomen. And with all the desire he had, Jungkook slowly moved Taehyung's hand down over his pants, slowly down, carefully.

He could hear Taehyung's ragged breathing, hear his own, feel his blood pumping like crazy, and then... Taehyung's hand was over his boner.

All his muscles contracted, and his hips went involuntarily up making him gasp aloud. This touch wasn't like them rubbing against each other. He opened his eyes, breathing with his slightly open mouth, and saw Taehyung looking like he was about to cum just at the sight of him, biting his lips hard while his eyebrows went up in the middle. The sight of him made him feel so good that he put some pressure over Taehyung's hand, making him squeeze him slightly, and he moaned, never losing eye contact which made his knees shake when Taehyung let go of his lip to moan at the sight.

The both of them moving their hands made him moan low and open his legs ever wider, wanting more. His moans went higher when Taehyung's hand moved even faster. His eyes closed uncontrollably and his mouth opened as he panted, as he moaned. He let go of Taehyung's hand to grab the bed covers, breathing fast, arching his back with jolts of pleasure. The feeling of Taehyung's hand, of his hand alone on his covered cock, was driving him wild, it was much more than he could ever imagine, it was too much.

Jungkook grabbed Taehyung's hand and pushed it away from his bulge up into his abdomen, just in time. His body jolted, his abdomen contracting hard. Another orgasm was denied. He leaned back against the bed, head swimming in pleasure as his sensitivity mounted with every denial, he bit his lip as his eyes closed, body going limp and buzzing with heat. And then he heard Taehyung's voice in his ear.

- You like edging yourself? - Taehyung's voice was even lower, deeper, and sexier.

Jungkook took a deep breath and then his brain started working, but he still couldn't understand.

- What's edging? - He opened his eyes to see Taehyung's hungry ones over him, making him bite his lip, oh, how bad he wanted to touch him now.

- Denying your orgasms until you can't anymore. -

- Oh, it has a name? - Jungkook giggled, lightheaded beyond belief, and Taehyung chuckled as he kissed him once.

- You didn't know? -

- The first time I touched myself and liked it was two days ago. No, I don't really know anything about this. - They chuckled again as they kissed until Jungkook leaned back. - But I want to learn everything with you. Roll over. - He gave him one last little kiss before Taehyung rolled, and Jungkook took some seconds breathing in, laying on the bed, before getting on his knees and crawling over Taehyung until the latter was holding his waist.

- Mh... That was so hot. - Taehyung sighed, and Jungkook grinned, highly satisfied. To think that he could do anything and it would be hot, made him feel sexy.

He kissed Taehyung hard and deep, holding himself with one arm and holding Taehyung down with the other, feeling his chest, careful to avoid touching where Taehyung didn't feel was pleasurable and touching more in the places that did, loving how he made Taehyung feel good; loving to know how to make him feel good.

Taehyung's hands went up the length of his back and then slowly down until they were on the edge of his pants.

- Can I touch? - Taehyung asked breathlessly and fast before leaning in again into the kiss.

Jungkook's lightheaded brain worked hard to understand where he was asking he could touch, then finally realized. He was filled with curiosity, this was just the thing he realized this afternoon, his role of the taker, and then wondering how it must feel. So, just as quickly and out of breath, he answered.

- Yes. - And leaned back into the deep kiss.

Taehyung's hands went lower over the fabric, and then to his ass. Taehyung stopped the kiss and hid his face on Jungkook's neck as he squeezed his hold with a growl. Jungkook moaned as his forehead fell over Taehyung's neck. He never thought that it could feel so good to be grabbed like that, it made his knees weak, the fact that Taehyung growled as he grabbed it, was just the cherry on top.

And Jungkook lowered his hips until they were in contact with Taehyung's, creating that friction again, making Taehyung's hands squeeze his ass even more. He moaned low and felt how Taehyung started to kiss his shoulder and the base of his neck as his hands grabbed and squeezed and brought him in closer, moving his hips, moving his own, and Jungkook was moaning and moaning. It felt good, and he was so sensitive. And it looked like, because he was moaning right in Taehyung's ear, he was making him go crazy as well, making him moan into his ear as he kissed his skin, making him feel over the edge.

Jungkook took every ounce of strength he had and pulled his hips away from Taehyung's.

- A-ah... - Just in time again. - Oh my God. Mh! - His body shook, his sensitivity levels were over the limit by now.

- You wanna cum, Kooky? - Taehyung kissed his ear, and Jungkook shook even more.

- M-mh. No, not yet. - He even sounded desperate, but he wanted to do so much more even if he wanted to cum so badly. Slowly, he pushed Taehyung down by the base of his neck, separating him from his ear, and, with that same hand, went to one of Taehyung's on his bum, pushing it up to his waist and away from that sensitive spot. His other hand followed respectfully, letting Jungkook breathe before doing what he wanted to do next.

He placed all five nails softly against the base of Taehyung's neck, and then dragged them down the middle of his chest. Taehyung closed his eyes and hissed, his body undulating along with the hand that moved even lower until he reached his pants.

- Oh, please, touch it. - Taehyung pleaded with his voice shaking. And Jungkook bit his lip hard with a low moan and leaned down to kiss the tender skin again.

- You're so fucking hot. - Jungkook murmured as he kissed his skin, mind gone with pleasure.

Jungkook was so aroused, so turned on by Taehyung, everything about him, every single thing about him sent a warm wave thru him that made him even harder than he already was, and that last pleading, with his wavering voice. His shaking torso and his closed eyes, made Jungkook lose it. He felt himself lose it right then and there, and he kissed hard on Taehyung's v line only thinking about wanting more, his hands were moving up and down Taehyung's clothed and shaking thighs, dragging his nails against the fabric and then grabbing fist fulls of it, so desperate to take it off and see him in his glorious free form.

Taehyung grabbed a fist full of his hair, it wasn't painful, but it brought Jungkook back from that trance just enough to softly bring his hands up to Taehyung's hips and lessen the pressure of his kisses as he made his way up his torso.

When he got to his neck, Taehyung was heaving and the hand on his hair was brushing the strands back down. Jungkook stayed there, kissing his shoulder and collarbones, tasting his skin, smelling his scent, and hearing his low voice full of pleasure as he tried to calm down again.

Jungkook could feel himself so confident in every one of his movements now, powerful as he loved and was loved in the most physical way possible.

Softly, his hand neared the edge of the pants again, and this time he stopped kissing his skin to pay attention to everything. He leaned back, holding himself, on one hand, to be able to see Taehyung's beautiful face, half-closed eyes, and parted lips, and then he moved his hand down over the fabric, softly touching his bulge. Taehyung swallowed, his hands on Jungkook's waist loosening their hold little by little as Jungkook moved his fingertips. Jungkook had his lip between his teeth, he was touching another man in a way he had never even fantasized before, but there was something about that, about not having even thought about it before, that made this moment even more astonishing to all his senses. A part of him still connected to his past and his teachings can't believe he was so unbelievably turned on by touching a man like this.

But this wasn't just any man, this was Taehyung, and that made everything more than it was before. The fact that it is Taehyung the one that's losing his breath and looking unable to keep his eyes open but still trying so he could look at him made Jungkook so desperate to see more and feel more.

Tentatively, he brushed his nails over it. Taehyung's eyes finally closed and his head leaned back on the bed. Jungkook did it again and Taehyung moaned low and placed his hands over Jungkook's thighs. He passed his nails all around it, softly, loving how Taehyung got more breathless than before, weaker, more vocal. He loved his voice, he loved to hear how good he felt, he loved it and he wanted more.

Having a rough idea of how Taehyung's erection was positioned under his clothes, he grabbed it firmly by the base and heard how Taehyung's moan got strangled as his hips jolted upwards. And the fact that Jungkook was seated over his thighs meant that it was hard for Taehyung to get more friction than the one Jungkook was giving him.

He moved his hand, following the curve the boner did under the pants. His brain was only occupied with Taehyung's reaction and how his mouth opened in a strangled moan, eyes shut tight, hands bawling on Jungkook's thighs; and how big, thick and firm his dick felt over the fabric. Jungkook's throat was closing in involuntary swallows as his eyes couldn't look away from the silhouette of it, marked on his grasp. The sight was too arousing.

He moved his hand slowly on the shaft, looking up at Taehyung and loving how much pleasure he was having with this. Then he remembered how utterly sensitive the head was, so he tentatively moved his hand to where the head would be, and grabbed it in a soft fist, moving in circling motions.

- Mh! - Taehyung's body jolted. Jungkook did it again, faster and harder. - A-ah... Kooky... - Oh, that was so hot, he wanted to hear it again. With all the arousal he felt, he grabbed the head in a tight fist, fabric and all, and moved faster. - Ah... Mh... Jungkook... - It was so good to hear him, to see him trying to roll his hips, his own pleasure mounted at the sight. Taehyung's pleasure was making him weak, it was making him melt, it felt so good all over, so arousing. - Jungkook...Mh!--Jungkook. Jungkook-- Ah! -

He stopped, taking a hold of Taehyung's waist so he wouldn't fall for temptations. Taehyung was regaining his breath, jolting slightly, his torso and hips still moving, his hands clenching and unclenching on Jungkook's thighs, and Jungkook leaned down to trail kisses up Taehyung's chest.

Taehyung grabbed him by the neck and brought him up to kiss him, taking his breath away. Then, he leaned back.

- That felt so good. - Taehyung praised him, their eyes foggy with pleasure and skin burning with desire.

Jungkook leaned back down to kiss him again. He was so on the edge, he was right there, he could even feel how he was staining a tiny part of his underwear as he shook with desperation. It was painfully good, so delicious was this torture it could even make him whine out loud, it felt so good to be this hard, but it was also so unbearable.

He leaned back from the kiss still with his eyes closed and his mind tormented.

- I want to cum. - He pleaded, and Taehyung kissed his cheek up to his ear.

- Pants on or off? - Taehyung asked softly and breathlessly, and then kissed his ear just how it made Jungkook go weak.

Jungkook thought about it and, at first, he was thinking of his underwear and how it was better to take it off so he wouldn't get them dirty. But then, he thought of the real reason why he wanted them off. He wanted to see Taehyung's reaction when he saw him completely naked, he wanted to see just how breathless he could get, and he wanted to see Taehyung naked, oh, so badly. He wanted him, all of him.

- Off. - He moaned. His legs were shaking with Taehyung's soft kisses and his hands going down his back. The kiss trailed down, back to his lips, and they kissed deeply, filling with anticipation before Taehyung leaned back again.

- Can I take off yours? -

Jungkook opened his eyes and saw that Taehyung seemed to be on the edge as well, and he grinned down at him, looking at his dark eyes and beautiful mouth.

- I want to take yours off first. - He whispered and Taehyung whimpered as they looked at each other deep in the eyes.

- Ok. -

Jungkook gave him one last kiss before leaning back to sit on his heels. The sight of Taehyung on the bed under him was forever going to be a favorite one, and it filled him with excitement to think that there are going to be many more times like this. Carefully he hooked two fingers under the elastic of the pants and underwear, and he took a deep breath before moving them down slowly, revealing more of his v line and his hip, more of his smooth and hot skin, and he stopped for a second before starting to unfold his erection, stopping only to take in an excited breath as he realized Taehyung wasn't kidding about shaving just like him, and then he finally moved the pants down, letting the hard boner free from the confinements of the clothes.

Taehyung hissed and arched his back slightly, and Jungkook was out of breath. He whimpered and bit his lip. The sight of it was filling him with nothing but arousal, excitement, desire, and desperation for more. Taehyung was so hard, the tip was red and the shaft was marked with veins, and Jungkook's mouth watered like crazy, his stomach knotting with the need, the desire, the wanting, of what? He did not know, but it was mounting the longer he stared at it.

With shaky legs, he pushed down the rest of the pants, getting up from the bed to take them completely off and leaving them on the floor. As Taehyung tried to regain his breath and looked at him with his head still on the bed, Jungkook then took some time to look at Taehyung, at this Greek God he had weakened over the bed, at this monument of Adonis he had unclothed, at this Male Aphrodite that was taking not only his breath away but his virginity too. Jungkook loves him.

Taehyung leaned slowly up until he was sitting on the bed, and Jungkook couldn't take it anymore. He went back to the bed and sat again where he was, making Taehyung fall on the bed and they laughed, Taehyung with his hands around his waist and Jungkook with his around his neck. And he leaned back to hover over Taehyung, taking one of his hands out to touch his chest while he looked down at what had been covered just a second ago.

- You're so beautiful. - He looked back up and leaned down to kiss Taehyung. - So hot. - He kissed him again. - So sexy. - They kissed and kissed, Taehyung almost grinning in it while Jungkook's hand went down and down, feeling his hard muscles and then feeling passed his hip to the tight. It felt so good not having clothes to stop him, so good. - God. This is so much. - He panted, leaning away from the kiss with a weak chuckle.

- Let me take off yours. - Taehyung sounded as desperate as he felt, and they rolled over together.

They kissed, hard and deep, and Taehyung's hands went down his torso and up again, stopping on his pecs to touch his nipples, making Jungkook moan and whimper in the kiss. Then, his hands went low again, and Taehyung leaned back. He was swifter than Jungkook, taking off his pants and underwear in just one pull. Standing, he looked down at Jungkook on the bed while letting the clothes fall to the floor. And Jungkook looked closely at how Taehyung's chest heaved hard, his eyes roaming around his body, his dick twitching, and him dragging his nails up his own thighs; that was what Jungkook would call the visual definition of desire, and it was directed at him.

His head leaned back and his eyes closed with a blissfully satisfied grin on his face, then he felt the bed moving, and, when he opened his eyes, he closed them again just as fast when Taehyung started kissing him. Jungkook could feel Taehyung positioning himself, angling himself somehow. For a second, his head filled with alarm and his legs wanted to shut close, but then, just as quickly, he remembered how Taehyung wouldn't do that without asking him first, and his muscles relaxed again, legs folding comfortably and lovingly around Taehyung along with his hands. They were softly caressing each other, Taehyung hovering over him, and Jungkook could sense the mounting anticipation for what was to come: Feel the naked body of the other right against their own.

Taehyung leaned back a little, eyes closed with a focused expression. Jungkook looked at him, and then down as Taehyung's body lowered to meet his own. He closed his eyes. And then their hard boners came in contact first.

Taehyung hissed, and Jungkook gasped, the knowledge that it was the naked dick of the other was the major factor in the shiver that ran through their backs. Then Taehyung went lower and lower until he was completely over Jungkook, flesh against flesh, heat against heat, heart against heart. Taehyung kneeling between Jungkook's legs and his elbows at either side of his head while Jungkook had arms and legs around him, holding him close. They were still for a while, with their eyes closed, assessing the foreign feeling of a naked body against their own, feeling how hot it was, the softness of their skin and the hardness of their muscles; Taehyung feeling Jungkook's smaller body beneath him and feeling a mounting need to protect, and Jungkook feeling Taehyung's bigger one over him and feeling a strong love to this protection he felt.

Jungkook opened his eyes softly, dazed with how good it felt to be against someone like this, and most of all Taehyung. Then he turned his head to see Taehyung's forehead against his shoulder, trying to regain his breath, and Jungkook kissed his shoulder lovingly, a sweet peck, then another one, and another one. His kisses got closer to his ear and he kissed slowly, feeling how Taehyung started to kiss his neck in response.

- Move... - Jungkook whispered into his ear, and Taehyung breathed out.

Slowly, he moved his hips, and they both gasped, then Taehyung leaned back enough to look him in the eyes and moved again. Jungkook's eyes almost closed but he held the gaze, biting his lip with another movement of hips, leaning his head back against the bed with the next one, and never taking his eyes off Taehyung's, loving his gaze and his body, loving his touch and how good he made him feel. Jungkook then moved his hips with Taehyung, creating more friction and making them both moan low.

Taehyung's hips started to move faster and Jungkook's legs around his hips got him even closer, making the friction hard and delicious to the both of them. They were out of breath, moaning, biting their lips, and never looking away from each other.

Jungkook was adoring this, loving this, drowning in this ocean of new sensations and feelings and yet he still wanted more, his greediness when it came to Taehyung was increasing as he was getting closer to the final edge, and he brought him down to kiss him hard on the lips which Taehyung responded only too eagerly, hips never ceasing their pace and moaning in the deep kiss, and, with all the strength he had, Jungkook rolled them over again. Taehyung was only too ecstatic with this change of position, the friction was still going, still making them go crazy, and his hands went down to grab Jungkook's naked ass to squeeze it hard, growling in the kiss, taking a good hold of his cheeks and making Jungkook's hips go even harder with the strength of his arms alone.

Jungkook was too out of breath, he leaned away from the kiss, but not even his arms could keep him up, his head fell beside Taehyung's as he moaned, weakened by the physical and mental pleasure, the knowledge that it was Taehyung's arms alone, that he was growling, kissing him hard on the neck and shoulder as his hands squeezed his sensitive ass in such a desperate way... made him go crazier. They were both on the edge, right on the edge.

Quite abruptly, Taehyung leaned up, holding Jungkook as he sat with the both of them still in full contact. Jungkook leaned back to look at him and saw his arm moved, but his eyes weren't fast enough to see before he felt how Taehyung had taken a hold of their dicks in one hand. His eyes closed with a moan as his head fell back, giving Taehyung a full view of his neck which he proceeded to kiss hard, his big hand going up and down their dicks. Jungkook dragged his nails down Taehyung's back in unbelievable pleasure, his brain not able to comprehend how he could be feeling so much pleasure yet not have succumbed to cumming, but still grateful that he hadn't because it felt so good that he wanted to feel more of it.

Taehyung was growling on his neck, moaning, whimpering, and growling, they were both breathing hard. Jungkook could smell him, feel him, taste him, hear him, see him, and he knew he was his. He was his. He was Taehyung's, Taehyung's...

- Tae... - He moaned, feeling about to explode.

- Jungkook... - Taehyung sounded so out of it, so lost in desire, the arm that wasn't moving rapidly up and down was holding him tight around the waist.

And Jungkook knew Taehyung was about to cum just like he was, and he kissed him, wanting that moment to arrive while he was in complete contact with Taehyung. He felt Taehyung's kiss stuttering, his back muscles tightening and his moans getting a little higher while he felt himself losing it more and more until finally, his hips jolted hard and he cummed, moaning hard on the kiss as Taehyung growled, his hand getting slower but tighter, and Jungkook could feel how Taehyung was slowly jolting from time to time. And he grinned, loving that they had cummed together.

He stopped the kiss and they both breathed hard and deep, he looked down at Taehyung's continuing moving hand, his own body jolting a little bit at how sensitive he started to feel, and his mind getting even foggier at the sight of their dicks so tight together with their tips covered in their cum.

Suddenly, Taehyung kissed him. This was a different kind of kiss, deeper in a more meaningful way than just physical, it was loving; romantic. As his hand let go of their sensitive dicks and went around him to hug him tight, Jungkook's went around his neck for the same purpose, putting all his love into the kiss. And all his gratitude.

He was so grateful for this amazing moment. He couldn't have imagined it more perfect than this, his first intimate moment with the person he loved and loved him. He leaned away to look into his eyes; they were clearer now, full of emotion.

- Thank you. - Jungkook whispered. - It was perfect. - He gave him a tiny smile, and Taehyung smiled too as he got nearer again to whisper against his lips.

- Thank you, for trusting me. And it was perfect because you are perfect. - And he kissed him, but Jungkook giggled and leaned back.

- No, it was perfect because you are perfect. - He kissed him again and felt how Taehyung chuckled.

- No, it was perfect because the timing was perfect. - They both laughed softly and then Jungkook's ringing ears cleared again, all his senses were detaching all of their focus from Taehyung, back to his surroundings, making him gasp and giggle incredulously. - What? - Taehyung asked close to his lips with a grin.

- I didn't notice it was still raining. - Jungkook looked as Taehyung's eyes opened a little wider and then chuckled in disbelief himself.

- Me neither. - They both laughed with affection and kissed softly again before Jungkook leaned back once more.

- I'm only now remembering where exactly it is that I am. -

- My bed. - Taehyung said possessively with a smile, making Jungkook giggle, feeling pleased.

- Yes, my Professor's bed. - Taehyung's eyes opened wide this time, and they both laughed, they had forgotten everything about where they were. In a gasp Taehyung stopped laughing and looked to the kitchen, straining his neck to check the digital clock on the oven and then sighing with relief.

- We still have one hour left. - And then he looked at Jungkook with a pout. Jungkook kissed it with endearment and then thought.

- At what time did we get here? -

- Umm... The meeting ended at four o'clock. -

Four? Then, if it was nine, they had been... fife hours in here? Just how long had they been out of it? Jungkook chuckled, and, judging by how Taehyung chuckled with him, he knew they were thinking the same.

Taehyung leaned in to kiss him again and Jungkook could only think of how it was just addictive to kiss before Taehyung leaned back.

- Want to take a shower? -

- Is that a mere question or an invitation to join? - Jungkook smirked and Taehyung grinned at him.

- And invitation, of course. - His voice purred and Jungkook brushed his fingers through the hair at the back of his head.

- Who am I to decline the invitation of such a Greek God? -

Taehyung chuckled, his eyes shining.

- You flatter me too much, my Angel. - He kissed him once very softly and lovingly.

- That's what we poets do, my King. -

- Stop. - Taehyung chuckled and averted his eyes looking flustered, and Jungkook kissed his cheek.

- Let's go. - He said softly, and Taehyung turned his head to give him one last kiss before letting go of him.

Jungkook placed all his weight on one knee and turned the other one away from Taehyung until he was sitting on the bed beside him and then crawled to the edge until he was standing on the floor. His legs wobbled a little and a faint but cold rush of wind passed through, marking his loneliness, so he rounded the bed with little, fast steps and giggled with Taehyung until he was in his arms again and Taehyung kissed his temple, hands holding his waist softly. They turned around and headed to the bathroom holding hands.

Jungkook couldn't stop feeling astounded by how good he felt, he felt so blissful, so euphoric, everything seemed to brighten, his past, present, and future tinted with a shade of pink. Taehyung. His mind was full of Taehyung, everything about him, every single little thing, and he felt way more than "happy" could ever describe.

Then they got to the bathroom and Taehyung turned on the light, making Jungkook jolt and close his eyes at so much brightness, holding himself on Taehyung's arm, but once he could open his eyes and he saw their reflection in the mirror, his hands flew to his mouth and he turned around to hide his face on Taehyung's neck.

- What happened, Kooky? - Taehyung asked with a soft chuckle and hands caressing his back.

Jungkook thought for a moment about why he had reacted that way, and once he realized, he was angry with himself, letting his hands fall to Taehyung's shoulders with a groan.

- I felt so confident until the lights turned on. - He rested his temple against Taehyung's shoulder and wrestled with himself in his mind.

- Oh! Right. - Taehyung remembered. - The light makes you shy. - The hands held him tighter and Jungkook sighed, discontent.

- I don't like that. I hate feeling shy, it's so frustrating. -

- Don't be so harsh on yourself, my love. There's nothing wrong with feeling shy, I'm sure it'll go away with time. - Then he leaned down and kissed him softly on the cheek. Jungkook sighed, content this time.

- I hope you're right. -

- Remember, "you never know, and then boom". - They both laughed at Jungkook's words from this morning and then Taehyung softly guided them past the mirror so Jungkook could comfortably get out of his neck, then held his hand to enter the shower.

- You really never know and then boom. Look at today. This morning I was sure I wasn't ready and then boom I was proven wrong by myself. - They chuckled as the warm water fell like rain over them. The sight of Taehyung's body getting wet and shiny was so...Mh! He pulled his eyes back up as soon as he heard Taehyung speaking.

- You're right. This morning I was also sure it was going to take us some time before any of this. I even thought our first kiss wouldn't be until this weekend or something. - They chuckled as Taehyung grabbed a sponge and poured soap over it.

- I love how everything just happens so naturally. With no pre-mediation or nerves. It just happens how it should. - They smiled at each other and Taehyung softly turned Jungkook around, gently starting to rub the sponge against his back.

- Do you know why it happens so naturally? - Taehyung asked with an audible smile.

- Why? - Jungkook turned his head to the side and Taehyung got closer to him.

- Destiny. - He answered simply but full of meaning and then kissed Jungkook on the lips, lowering the sponge on his back and making Jungkook swallow dryly as the images he had earlier of a steamy shower with Taehyung came back to him. They softly leaned away to look each other in the eyes. - You look so good in the shower. - Taehyung's deep voice, almost purring, made Jungkook smirk.

- Shouldn't you've said your shower? - Taehyung grinned and kissed him again, his hands going around Jungkook's front and Jungkook could feel both of his hands on him, no sponge. That made him giggle as he turned his body around to face Taehyung and wrap his arms around his neck. And Taehyung groaned as he leaned away.

- This would be so perfect if we didn't have a time limit. - His arms wrapped around Jungkook's waist and pressed him close to his chest as they looked into each other's eyes with the warm water running down their bodies and the gentle steam fogging the glass around them.

- What would happen if I stayed the night? - Jungkook asked with a soft grin, but honestly curious, and Taehyung shook his head slowly.

- I'm sure they know you're here right now. Doing what? They have no idea. But they still know where we are. - By "they" Jungkook understood that he meant his parents, and the sudden memory of them made his smile fade, so he leaned forward to hide his face on Taehyung's neck. - But don't you worry, my love. For we have endless tomorrows ahead of us. - And he leaned down to kiss his cheek.

Jungkook's worries disappeared as a smile grew on his face and he leaned back to look at Taehyung.

- For once in my life, I'm happy thinking about the future. - He said as he looked deeply into Taehyung's eyes, and Taehyung smiled softly as he leaned down to kiss him.

The shower they took was more of a "letting the water wash away at its own accord" due to the lack of sponge scrubbing as all they did was smile and kiss while they caressed each other. Then they got out of the shower and Taehyung passed him a towel as he used one to dry his hair.

When Taehyung turned around, Jungkook saw his own nail marks on his back, which made him giggle and blush, but no embarrassment was in him for Taehyung said how much he liked to have his marks on himself and then kissed him with a smile.

Once dressed, Taehyung in different but much the same kind of soft clothes he had before and Jungkook with his dried clothes out of the dryer, they went back to the bed where Taehyung took off the bed covers, letting them fall beside the clothes on the floor, and then they laid over the bed.

Jungkook had his head over Taehyung's chest and one of his legs wrapped around him while Taehyung's arm held him tight around the waist and the other one held Jungkook's hand over his chest. The light was off, only the faint light of the rainy night outside illuminated the apartment, and, even if the rumbling of the raindrops was undeniably loud, all Jungkook could hear was the beating of Taehyung's heart under his ear.

This sound alone wouldn't mean so much to him if it weren't Taehyung's. They just lay there, holding each other adoringly, and Jungkook felt sleepy, he was so comfortable there. But thankfully, the sound and feel of Taehyung's soft chuckle caught his attention.

- What is it? - He asked with a smile.

- Just thinking of how hard it'll be to treat you like a stranger tomorrow. And if I'm even going to be able to concentrate on my work at all, much less the class where I teach you. How hard it'll be not to gaze like an idiot whenever I look at you, now that I know all of you. Not that it was any easier before. -

Jungkook's smile reached its limit once Taehyung stopped talking but his heart still drummed like crazy as he heard those words, and he leaned up, holding himself up on his elbow and then bringing the hand that was holding Taehyung's up to caress his cheek as he looked down at him with so much love, much more love than he thought he was even capable of feeling. And he knew it then, as a flash of a perfect future passed right in front of his eyes and there was nothing but Taehyung looking up at him just how he looked at him now, he knew, and he told him in the softest and sincerest of tones...

- I love you. - Taehyung lifted his eyebrows in slight surprise and then smiled in delight, rapidly leaning up to kiss him. Then he leaned back a little, their lips brushing.

- Say it again. - His voice was wistful, and it melted Jungkook's heart.

- I love you, Taehyung. -

Taehyung sighed with adoration, kissing him gently and then leaning back to look up at him with glossy eyes and a smile. In those eyes, Jungkook could see a little boy that had been dreaming to hear those words for so long. But when he spoke, it was with the voice of a man, sure and confident and yet soft.

- I love you, Jungkook. - His hand reached up to caress Jungkook's cheek. And they looked at each other, talking through their meaningful stares, showing the other how this moment could make their eyes shine as they've never done before; shine at the sight of the other right there in that most perfect of moments.

Sooner than they could ever dread, it was ten o'clock, and Jungkook had to go back to his room. They didn't want to separate, they didn't want to let go of the other, holding tight like it was the last time they would see, kissing like it was the last time they would do it, and then looking at each other wistfully while they promised to meet again the next day.

And they kissed just one last time before Jungkook -bag over his shoulder, shoes, and coat on, and turtle neck in place- opened the door and headed for the elevator, blinking rapidly at the brightness of the corridor, and feeling hollow as he left Taehyung behind.

- It's the only explanation. Why else would Darkness be in Evanthe? - Garrett tried again to argue his conclusion.

But Yoongi sighed, exasperatedly.

- Kid, open your ears. I've been asking the spirit of the woods if The Rose has arrived every two days since we got here three years ago. There's been no change whatsoever. Just because Darkness is here doesn't mean The Rose is. Maybe this is just another fight between spirits and demons. - He shrugged and folded his long-sleeve-clovered arms over his chest like usual.

Garrett frowned, frustrated for some reason he couldn't understand.

- We can't rule out any possibility. - Hoseok said from where he leaned against his desk, pondering with his elbow resting over the arm wrapped around his middle. - We could've easily grown desensitized, we've been away from our land for too long. Garrett here has never left home and his Core is heavily connected to earth and life, if he says there's something off with this rain, we must find out why. Even if it is a fight that is none of our business, we must be sure. -

Yoongi sighed, ever the pessimist kind, but Garrett felt more relaxed.

- Thanks. - He said to Hoseok.

The latter looked at him with half a smile and walked closer so he could put a hand on his shoulder.

- It's good to have you here. - His voice was gentle. Beside them, Yoongi started retching loudly. Garrett laughed and Hoseok shook his head, letting go of him. - You can go now. Remember that you can't be here too often. -

Garrett nodded, patted Yoongi on the shoulder as farewell, and heard him complaining that he had bruised his arm all the way until he left. A laugh hiding in the corner of his mouth.

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