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Nobody missed me i know 🙄😒
Anyway here is the new chapter the next update will be tomorrow. 🎀🐸

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The room was filled with soft morning sunlight, filtering through the slightly parted curtains.

The alarm on the bedside table buzzed quietly, indicating that it was already past 9 AM.

The bedsheets were a mess of black and white, tangled around two bodies that were equally entwined.

Jungkookie was sprawled on her stomach, her face buried in the pillow, her arms wrapped around it as if it were a lifeline.

Taehyung was spooned behind her, his larger frame curled around Jungkookie's smaller one.

One of Taehyung's legs was thrown over Jungkookie's thighs, his arm tightly wrapped around her waist.

His hand was splayed possessively on her stomach, fingers spread wide.

His other arm was pillowing Jungkookie's head, his chest pressed tightly against her back.

Taehyung stirred first, his eyes fluttering open to the soft light of the morning.

He felt a familiar ache in his muscles, a reminder of the passionate night they had shared.

He gently shifted, trying not to wake Jungkookie, but she let out a soft murmur and stretched slightly against him.

Taehyung smiled softly, pressing a gentle kiss to the back of Jungkookie's neck.

He knew she needed her rest, but he also knew that she would be sore from their intense night.

With careful movements, he began to untangle himself from her, making sure not to disturb her too much.

"Mmm..." Jungkookie protested sleepily as she felt Taehyung moving away, unconsciously reaching back to grab at him.

She was adorable when she was sleepy just like a smol bunny, and it made Taehyung smile even wider.

He carefully extracted himself, gently lifting his arm from under her head.

He looked down at Jungkookie.

Her hair was spread messily on the pillow, covering most of her face.

The blanket had slipped down to her waist, revealing her naked back.

There were small hickeys and love bites scattered on her back and shoulders, marks from their wild night.

Taehyung felt a surge of protectiveness and a hint of possessiveness seeing those marks.

He had made them, claimed her as his.

He carefully pulled the blanket back up to cover her, tucking her in gently.

Then he went to the bathroom to wet a washcloth with warm water.

He returned to the bed, sitting beside Jungkookie. He gently brushed her hair aside, revealing her face.

She was still deeply asleep, her face peaceful and innocent.

He carefully began to clean the sweat and other evidence from her neck and shoulders, being extra gentle around the sensitive hickeys.

The cool washcloth against her skin made Jungkookie shiver slightly in her sleep.

She unconsciously turned her head towards Taehyung's touch, burying herself deeper into the care he was taking.

His expression was tender, almost painful with how carefully he was being, how gentle each wipe was.

He cleaned each mark softly, his touch feather-light.

He knew he could be rough, he knew he had been rough last night.

He had worshipped her body like a madman, had marked her deeply.

checked her inner thighs hidden beneath the blanket, finding more marks there.

He swallowed hard.

He carefully lifted the blanket, his eyes scanning her inner thighs.

There were hickeys there too, proof of how he had spread her legs and feasted between them.

He felt his dick twitch at the memory. He gently cleaned those marks too, his touch almost reverent.

Satisfied that he had cleaned all the marks, Taehyung gently laid the washcloth aside and climbed back into bed, spooning behind Jungkookie.

He wrapped his arms around her middle, pulling her back against his chest.

He nuzzled his face into her neck, inhaling her scent deeply.

"Mmmm..." Jungkookie mumbled softly, waking slightly as she felt Taehyung's warmth envelop her.

She snuggled back against him instinctively, enjoying the feeling of being held so close.

Her body fit perfectly against his, like two puzzle pieces.

He smiled against her neck, his arms tightening possessively around her waist.

"Shh, go back to sleep..." His voice was low and soothing, his fingers gently stroking her stomach in a comforting rhythm.

He knew she was sensitive there after last night's activities.

As Jungkookie drifted back to sleep, Taehyung remained awake, his mind replaying the previous night.

He felt guilty for losing control, for being so rough with her delicate body.

But god, she had taken it so well... His hands had left marks all over her...

He remembered the red welts on her fair skin from his hands gripping her hips too tightly, the bruises on her thighs from his knees pushing them apart, the hickeys on her neck and breasts from his passionate kisses...

He felt a rush of blood to his groin at the memories. He gritted his teeth, trying to will his erection away.

Now was not the time, not when she was so vulnerable and sensitive. [ A MAN. ❤️‍🔥🤌 ]

Taehyung carefully slipped out of bed, trying not to wake Jungkookie.

He threw on some clothes and headed to the kitchen, determined to take care of her today.

He decided on making her favorite breakfast - pancakes with fresh strawberries and whipped cream.

He mixed the batter with careful precision, adding a touch more vanilla extract to enhance the flavor.

As the pancakes cooked, he chopped fresh strawberries, their sweet aroma filling the kitchen.

He also prepared a cup of her favorite herbal tea, knowing it would soothe her sore muscles.

He placed the pancakes on a plate, adding a generous dollop of whipped cream and a handful of strawberries on top.

He poured the tea into a mug and carefully carried both towards the bedroom.

He found Jungkookie curled up on her side, the blanket barely covering her curves.

She was still asleep.

Taehyung set the breakfast and tea on the nightstand, then gently brushed Jungkookie's hair away from her face.

He couldn't help but admire her peaceful expression.

She looked even more beautiful in sleep, her face soft and innocent.

He leaned down and kissed her forehead gently.

"Princess, wake up..." Taehyung murmured softly, his hand gently caressing Jungkookie's cheek.

She stirred slightly, her eyelids fluttering open to reveal sleepy eyes.

"I made your favorite for breakfast," he said with a warm smile, gesturing to the nightstand.

Jungkookie blinked a few times, her eyes adjusting to the light.

She looked up at him with a soft smile, her voice still husky from sleep.

"You didn't have to do that," she murmured. Taehyung just smiled that pretty boxy one which melted his bun's heart.

"Shh, just eat and rest today. You're taking the day off," Taehyung insisted, helping Jungkookie sit up against the pillows.

He handed her the plate of pancakes and the mug of tea. "And no arguing," he added with a playful smirk.

Jungkookie pouted playfully, but accepted the plate, inhaling the delightful scent of vanilla and strawberries.

"Yes, sir," she mocked saluted Taehyung teasingly before digging into the pancakes.

She moaned softly at the first bite, savoring the perfect balance of flavors.

Taehyung chuckled, watching Jungkookie enjoy her breakfast.

He loved seeing her like this - relaxed, happy, and a bit playful.

He sat down next to her on the bed, stealing a strawberry from her plate and popping it into his own mouth.

"You feed like a baby," Jungkookie laughed, watching Taehyung eat the strawberry.

"One tiny bite," she teased. Taehyung grinned mischievously, stealing another strawberry and feeding it to himself slowly and exaggeratedly.

Jungkookie threw a pillow at him laughing.

"Oh, you're in trouble now," Taehyung said with a mock threat.

He put the plate down and pounced on Jungkookie, pinning her down playfully.

They both giggled and tussled, the blanket getting wrapped around them. "You started it,"

As they tussled playfully, Taehyung suddenly remembered Jungkookie's sore muscles from yesterday's intercourse.

He immediately gentled his movements, his hands careful not to press too hard as he held her down.

"Ow ow ow," he teased softly, mimicking pain.

"Careful, gentle Giant," Jungkookie laughed breathlessly, poking Taehyung's cheek.

"Forgetting I'm sore already?" Her eyes twinkled with amusement despite the slight wince she couldn't quite hide as she shifted beneath him.

His playful expression softened with concern. "You really are sore, princess." He slowly got off her and propped himself on one elbow, studying her face carefully.

"Turn over," Taehyung instructed gently, his voice laced with concern.

Jungkookie gingerly rolled onto her stomach, wincing slightly.

Taehyung gently lifted the blanket, examining her lower back and hips. "Kookie..." he murmured, noticing faint bruises.

Taehyung's brows furrowed with concern as he gently lowered the blanket, covering Jungkookie's bruised skin.

"I marked you up pretty good last night, huh?" he teased lightly, trying to break the tension.

He started to massage her shoulders, his strong hands kneading gently.

Jungkookie let out a soft groan as Taehyung's skilled fingers worked the knots in her shoulders.

"Mmm, is this an apology massage?" she asked, her voice muffled by the pillow.

She arched her back slightly, pressing into his touch. "Because if so, you're forgiven."

"Baby, how sore are you exactly?" Taehyung asked softly, his thumbs pressing deep circles into her back.

was suddenly serious. Before she could answer, he added, "I mean, can you walk without hobbling?"

"Shit," Taehyung muttered, his hands freezing on her back.
He carefully rolled Jungkookie onto her side, facing him.

"You can't walk properly?" He searched her face for confirmation, his expression turning guilty.

"I really went too hard last night, didn't I?"
Jungkookie bit her lip, trying to suppress a smile at Taehyung's worried expression.

"You were pretty enthusiastic," she teased, patting his cheek gently.

"And yeah, I'm kinda sore ." She admitted, blushing slightly. "Like, really sore."

Jungkookie nodded, a soft whimper escaping her lips as Taehyung's fingers brushed against her inner thigh.

"I think I'll be okay in a day or two," .

Taehyung carefully lifts Jungkookie into his arms, ignoring her protests that she can walk.

He carries her to the bathroom, setting her down gently on the edge of the bathtub.

He turns on the warm water, testing the temperature before helping her step into the tub.

He watches as the warm water slowly covers her body, hiding her red marks and bruises.

He swallows hard, remembering how he marked her up last night.

He grabs the loofah and soap, starting to clean her gently, being extra careful around her sensitive areas.

"Spread your legs a bit,"

"...I just need to clean you properly," he added softly, his voice slightly husky as he carefully ran the loofah between her legs.

He could tell she was still tender, and it made him feel guilty. "And don't you dare try to move too much. The water's deep enough."

Taehyung was thorough in his cleaning, making sure no part of Jungkookie was left untouched.

He even washed her hair gently, massaging her scalp.

Once satisfied with his work, he drained the water and wrapped her in a large towel.

"Sit on the bed. I'll get your cream,"

Jungkookie obeyed, sinking onto the soft bed with a grateful sigh.

She watched as Taehyung rummaged through the nightstand drawer, his brows furrowed in concentration.

He emerged victorious, holding a tube of aloe-vera based cream.

"Lift the towel," he commanded gently, reaching her waist and pressing against the sensitive spots.

Jungkookie lifted the towel, revealing her red and swollen private parts.

Taehyung's expression softened even more, and he sat down beside her, squeezing out a generous amount of cream onto his fingers.

He spread the cool cream gently between her thighs, his touch light and soothing.

Jungkookie hissed slightly at the contact, her body still sensitive and aching.

Taehyung ignored her hissing, continuing to spread the cream until he was sure every sore spot was covered.

Once he was finished, he tucked the towel back around her and pulled her into his arms.

"You should rest now," he murmured against her hair.

"I have to go to the office, but I'll be back later, okay? And if you need anything, just call me."

Jungkookie nodded sleepily, already feeling drowsy from the warm bath and gentle treatment. She watched as Taehyung got dressed in his suit,

As he buttoned his white dress shirt, Jungkookie couldn't help but admire his muscular chest.

The crisp white fabric contrasted perfectly with his tanned skin, and she could still see the small half-moon marks from her nails on his back from last night.

He looked at himself in the mirror, running a hand through his perfectly styled hair.

His suit fitted him like a glove, accentuating his broad shoulders and  waist.

He turned to Jungkookie, who was sleepily watching him, and booped her nose, making her pout slightly.

"You look adorable when you're tired," he teased softly, leaning down to press a gentle kiss to her forehead.

Jungkookie's eyes fluttered closed at his touch, and he could see her breathing slow down as she began to drift off to sleep.

He smiled tenderly, knowing she needed the rest.

Satisfied that Jungkookie was comfortable and asleep, Taehyung grabbed his briefcase and phone before heading out of the room.

He paused at the door, glancing back at her one last time with a soft smile before closing it softly behind him.

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ps: i do /NOT/ have foot fetish okay TOT it's just idk where that came up from T^T my brain sprung it up on me and i continued writing it because i thought it was funny until it wasn't /only/ funny T----------T I'M AS MUCH OF A VICTIM AS YLL ARE OKAY?