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#edited ' oct23

The soft glow of the streetlights illuminated their path, casting a warm ambiance upon the city. As Taehyung turned the car, their destination slightly shifted. He had a specific plan in mind for this serene evening.

"I want to pick a specific beverage that we could enjoy together; it's Sunday tomorrow," he grinned, his eyes sparkling with anticipation.

Jungkook couldn't help but tease him a bit: "It looks like you want to complete your last few months' quota today itself." They both laughed, the playful banter weaving a sweet melody.

Parking the car, they stepped into the inviting lights of the beverage shop, fingers interlocked in a testament to their bond.

Taehyung, always thoughtful, quickly analysed the offerings. Not finding the particular beverage he had in mind, he suggested exploring another shop.

They walked hand in hand, their footsteps synchronised like the beating of their hearts.

"It's feeling nice, isn't it?" Taehyung asked, appreciating the simple joy of being together under the open sky, with the stars as witnesses.

Jungkook nodded, their connection growing deeper with every step. They shared a sweet peck, a gentle reminder of their love amidst the cold, crisp air.

Finally, they stumbled upon the right shop. Taehyung's excitement grew as he found the beverage he had envisioned.

"Is this what you wanted?" Jungkook asked, and Taehyung's eyes shone with delight.

"Yes," Taehyung confirmed, choosing the bottle that would add a special touch to their night. Approaching the counter, Jungkook eagerly offered to pay, his joy evident. Taehyung approved him with a nod.

The shop was left behind as they exited, stepping back into the night with a sense of shared anticipation and the promise of a beautiful night ahead.

"We will go on a picnic someday and savour nature, walking hand in hand," Taehyung suggested with a smile, envisioning a beautiful day in the midst of nature.

Jungkook eagerly nodded, the idea resonating with him deeply.

But nature had its own plans. Suddenly, the heavens opened up, and rain poured down unexpectedly, catching them off guard.

They exchanged surprised looks and laughed as the rain started to drench them. It was an unexpected shower of blessings, and they decided to make the most of it.

Hand in hand, they ran towards their car, giggling like two kids caught in the rain. "It feels good," Jungkook exclaimed, his laughter ringing through the raindrops.

Taehyung joined in, "Yes, but you'll catch a cold!" He was both concerned and amused by the situation.

Once inside the car, they were both completely drenched. Taehyung quickly removed his blazer, apologised, "argh, I'm sorry," and began using the inner soft fabric to dry Jungkook's hair.

"Hyungie, I'm fine," Jungkook giggled, trying to assure him. He playfully removed Taehyung's hand from his hair and shook his head, sprinkling water droplets on Taehyung.

"You little brat," Taehyung sighed, feigning annoyance. He grabbed Jungkook's cheeks and planted a loving peck on his lips. "Now stay like this, or you'll catch a cold, okay?"

Jungkook nodded, gazing at Taehyung with affection.

Taehyung continued to tenderly dry Jungkook's hair, cherishing each moment and returning the occasional pecks on Jungkook's lips, enveloping them in the warmth of their love amidst the patter of rain on the car's roof.

Taehyung carefully fastened Jungkook's seatbelt, ensuring both of them were safe and secure as they sat in the car.

As he began to dry his own hair, his gaze drifted back to Jungkook. The white attire Jungkook wore was now transparent due to the rain, revealing more than it concealed. Taehyung inwardly sighed at this beautiful sight, tinged with a hint of frustration.

He gently placed the blazer on Jungkook's lap, urging him to cover up. "Cover yourself; you'll catch a cold," Taehyung softly advised, concerned for Jungkook's well-being and his own control.

Jungkook hesitated, glancing at the blazer and then back at Taehyung. "I'm already wet, and this blazer isn't dry enough," he replied, trying to dismiss the offer.

Taehyung nodded, trying to suppress the turbulent thoughts and desires swirling within him. Starting the car, he couldn't help but steal glances at Jungkook. being soaked, Jungkook looked sensually stunning in his damp clothes, and Taehyung's heart raced at the sight.

Feeling Taehyung's intense gaze upon him, Jungkook bit his lip, understanding the reason behind Taehyung's suggestion. The tension between them was palpable; the air was charged with unspoken desires and emotions.

Arriving at their home, Taehyung finally broke the silence, his voice just above a whisper. "We should change our clothes first," he suggested, not meeting Jungkook's.

Jungkook nodded in agreement, the atmosphere brimming with a mixture of longing and anticipation as they made their way to their room.

Taehyung's inner turmoil was a raging storm as he swiftly moved, trying to distract himself from the intoxicating allure of Jungkook's proximity.

He placed the package of beverages on the table, his heart racing as he reached for a towel and his own set of clothes from the wardrobe.

Returning to the room, he was momentarily taken aback. Jungkook stood there, his white shirt partially unbuttoned, revealing a tantalising glimpse of his collarbone and chest curves.

Their gazes met, and Taehyung swallowed hard, sensing the intensity and need in Jungkook's eyes. He found it hard to look away, his own desire rising like a tempest.

With so much effort, he turned to the bed, placing his clothes there. In a flustered voice, he muttered, "Go change your clothes in the closet. I will change here."

But there was no reply. Taehyung turned around to find Jungkook closer than he expected. The heat of Jungkook's presence overwhelmed him. His face heated up as he stammered, "Jungkook, go change your clothes."

Yet, before he could react, Jungkook closed the gap between them. Taehyung's breath hitched as they stumbled. He found himself lying on the bed, Jungkook's face resting against his stomach.

He felt Jungkook's hand glide across his abdomen, sending shivers down his spine. The sensation of their wet bodies pressing against each other sent a jolt of electricity through him.

"Jungkook, please stop," Taehyung managed to stammer, his self-control waning. He had fought against these feelings for so long, but with Jungkook's wet body so close, the battle became nearly impossible.

"Hyungie," Jungkook slid up further until he was face-to-face with Taehyung, his gaze intense and urgent. He missed the playful moments with Taehyung, longing for something beyond just kissing—something like the passionate encounters they'd had at the beach.

Taehyung hummed nervously, his throat dry, as he saw Jungkook's eyes fixated on his lips.

Jungkook's eyes travelled upward to meet Taehyung's, and he whispered, "I miss those moments we spent on the beach and our wedding day. D-Don't you miss it?"

Memories flooded Taehyung's mind—those beautiful touches, the faint moans, and Jungkook's endearing groans. It was becoming increasingly difficult to hold onto his restraint, especially with Jungkook's lithe body pressed so close, his nipples brushing sensually against Taehyung's chest.

"I..." Taehyung's voice caught, his control slipping away as he felt the sensations intensify.

Jungkook felt a whirl of emotions. He didn't know where he found the courage for this bold move, but he missed the intimacy. Closing his eyes, he leaned in.

Taehyung bit his lip, a satisfied hum escaping him as their lips met. Jungkook's hands were planted on the mattress beside Taehyung's shoulders.

Taehyung's hands found their way to Jungkook's nape, pulling him closer. He dove into Jungkook's mouth, their tongues entwining with a satisfying slurping sound. Their bodies pressed against each other; they kissed fervently—lips moving, Jungkook's soft moans filling the room. Jungkook's head tilted hastily by Taehyung, deepening the kiss as they lost themselves in the passionate embrace.

Jungkook gasped as Taehyung's grip on his waist tightened, swiftly flipping them over. He looked up at Taehyung, feeling the shivers run through his body as he was ensnared by Taehyung's dark eyes.

"I missed those moments too," Taehyung muttered, his voice laden with desire. He roughly grabbed Jungkook's cheeks, pressing his mouth fervently onto Jungkook's. Jungkook instinctively grabbed Taehyung's nape, gently pulling him closer. Their kisses grew deep and passionate.

Panting heavily, Jungkook gasped as Taehyung pulled back. Taehyung's hand glided from Jungkook's jawline down to his bare chest, eliciting a soft mewl from Jungkook at the sensual touch.

"Damn, so gorgeous," Taehyung whispered, captivated by Jungkook's reactions.

He leaned in, kissing Jungkook's jawline, his wet kisses trailing down to his collarbone, accompanied by soft hums of delight.

Taehyung nuzzled Jungkook's clothes with his nose and lips, tracing the contours of Jungkook's taut nipples. "Mmmr~, Hyungie," Jungkook sighed.

As Taehyung sucked on Jungkook's right nipple through the fabric, Jungkook couldn't contain his pleasure and grabbed Taehyung’s hair. "Urm~noh, please," jerking his head on the mattress, Jungkook sighed.

"So sensitive," Taehyung whispered against his nipple, starting to suck through the clothes.

Jungkook jerked, overwhelmed by the sensations, letting out a loud groan as Taehyung bit his left nipple.

"Does it hurt?" Taehyung asked, sliding his hand under Jungkook's shirt. He hissed, "Damn, you're so smooth. You have no idea, Jungkook, how hard it is for me to control my urge to tear all these layers from you."

Jungkook shivered as Taehyung’s hand found his nipple, gently rubbing it with his fingers and thumb. The passion between them surged, the desire growing more intense with every touch and gasp.

Pleasing Jungkook's sensitive nipples with his skilled hands, Taehyung observed Jungkook's sensual reactions as he stood up, slipping off the bed.

Jungkook opened his eyes, longing for more. "What happened?" he asked, hope evident in his voice.

Taehyung glanced at Jungkook, who was still panting, his chest rising and falling in a mesmerising rhythm. His eyes hungered for more, and he gently grabbed Jungkook's feet.

Jungkook swallowed hard as Taehyung placed his feet against Taehyung's hardness. He bit his lip, anticipation mounting as Taehyung started to caress his feet with the clothed shaft. He was hard.

Taehyung closed his eyes, tilting his head back, his arousal evident as he rubbed himself against Jungkook's bare feet and delicate, tiny fingers.

Jungkook licked his lips, watching Taehyung's reactions and pleasuring himself with his feet. He let out a soft moan, feeling the hardness beneath the fabric. He wanted it bare, wherever he could, between his thighs, into his mouth, wherever Taehyung would allow him.

Taehyung opened his eyes and let out a soft chuckle at the hunger in Jungkook's gaze, fixated on his bulge.

"Wait, let me grab a condom for us," Taehyung said, smirking. Jungkook felt his throat go dry at the thought of using a condom.

Taehyung walked over to the drawer, opening the last shelf and grabbing a handful of condoms. After briefly examining them, he chose a strawberry-flavoured one.

Walking back to Jungkook, Taehyung asked softly, "Do you want to continue?" Jungkook nodded, his cheeks flushed with anticipation.

Taehyung got on the bed, settling between Jungkook's legs. He gently placed his fingers on Jungkook's belt, asking, "Can I?"

Jungkook's breath hitched, his heart pounding loudly in his chest as he nodded, his eyes fixed on Taehyung's mesmerising fingers, deftly unbuckling his trousers and sliding them down to his knees.

His throat felt dry, and the mischievous glint in Taehyung's eyes made his own head jerk back involuntarily. He bit his lip, suppressing the moans that threatened to escape as Taehyung kneaded his shaft through his boxers.

"Um, Hyungie, please," Jungkook meowed as Taehyung's warm palm continued rubbing his hard shaft.

"I'm going to remove this," Taehyung whispered softly. He would be taking in the sight of Jungkook's bare form for the first time. He felt lucky. Jungkook was clothed on the wedding night and on the beach outing day too.

Jungkook nodded, his eyes tightly closed. The anticipation was overwhelming. Finally, after a month of yearning, he was about to experience what he had missed so much.

He bit down on his lower lip hard, his legs stretching automatically as Taehyung pulled down his boxers to his knees, his arousal springing free, standing on his stomach.

The glistening tip adorned with Jungkook's own desire, Taehyung licked his lips, temptation in his eyes. He wanted to taste those droplets but held himself back, reminding himself that he needed to talk to Jungkook first and ensure that he was comfortable with every step and had the required medical tastes done.

Taehyung firmly grasped Jungkook's thighs, pushing them down gently. "I'm going to please you orally. Are you okay with that?" He asked, his eyes locked on Jungkook's erection.

A few drops of cumin oozed out at his statement, only adding to the anticipation.

"My pretty baby is deliciously sensitive and reactive," Taehyung heartily chuckled. his eyes shining with determination to give Jungkook his life's first fellatio.

Jungkook nodded, feeling a bashful heat rise in his cheeks. He realised he was leaking; his arousal was heightened by Taehyung's words and the tantalising situation. He felt embarrassed. It was the first time for him, but he was sure his reaction would be the same for Taehyung even after ten years.

Taehyung held the condom package between his teeth, deftly tearing it open before pulling out the soft, rolled condom. Jungkook could only hum and shiver in anticipation as Taehyung's hands caressed his shaft while he expertly rolled the condom down. The sensation was exquisite, sending waves of pleasure through him.

His grip on the sheets tightened, and Jungkook's entire being was aflame with desire. He yearned for more, his arousal driving him nearly to the edge.

Taehyung, now fully focused on his task, grabbed Jungkook's long and thick shaft with his hand. Leaning down, he kissed the tip with a delighted hum, sending a shiver of pleasure down Jungkook's spine.

"Please, don't tease," Jungkook managed to voice, his desperation evident. Every touch and every kiss were sending him into a frenzy. He was painfully hard, wanting release desperately.

Taehyung hummed against his shaft, and with a tantalising movement, he took Jungkook's length into his mouth. Jungkook grabbed the sheets, his knuckles turning white as he bit his lip hard. It was overwhelming—the feeling of sliding into Taehyung's warm and wet mouth.

Arousing moans escaped Jungkook's lips, uncontrolled and primal. Taehyung expertly moved him in and out, the intensity of the pleasure making Jungkook fear he might climax right then and there.

Pleasure surged through him as Taehyung's mouth worked its magic. The sucking sounds mixed with Jungkook's moans, filling the room with an intoxicating symphony. Taehyung skillfully caressed Jungkook's balls, adding another layer of ecstasy to the experience.

Jungkook was lost in the sensation; his breath hitched and his body trembled with each movement. He could feel the tension building; his release was approaching rapidly. Every touch of Taehyung's mouth pushed him closer to the edge.

Taehyung expertly maintained a rhythm, his hands and mouth working in harmony to bring Jungkook to the peak of pleasure. He pulled briefly for a proper breath. His right hand continued stroking Jungkook's wet shaft, the saliva from Taehyung's mouth serving as a slick lubricant, heightening the sensation. His left hand danced from the balls to the thick thighs, caressing every inch.

Jungkook's moans and gasps spurred Taehyung on. He dragged his tongue along the underside of Jungkook's shaft, tasting the mix of their flavors, with  the strawberry-flavoured condom adding a delightful twist. He pressed the tip of his tongue to a spot that earned him a delicious groan, then swallowed more Jungkook.

For a brief moment, he pulled back, flicking his tongue over Jungkook's balls before taking him in once more. He savoured the taste and the texture, feeling every shock of pleasure that trembled through Jungkook's thighs. His fingertips teased along the balls and higher, adding to the electrifying experience.

"C-Close, Taehyungie," Jungkook gasped out, his voice laced with anticipation and need. The gentle hint of teeth sent shivers down his spine.

It was easy for Taehyung to tell when Jungkook was on the verge of release. The change in his breathing, the way his pretty lips parted—it was a symphony of pleasure. His Jungkook is so gorgeous. Affection for Jungkook filled Taehyung as he lavished more attention, determined to make this moment unforgettable.

"Fuck, it's so good," Jungkook groaned as he felt his tip touch Taehyung's throat, his hips jerking up in a desperate attempt for more depth, gaining a gratifying groan from Taehyung around his shaft.

The sounds of their passion echoed loudly in the otherwise silent night, adding a raw, primal edge to the intimacy they shared.

Mumbling Taehyung's name softly, a tear slipped down Jungkook's cheek, his hips still jerking involuntarily from the aftershocks of his orgasm. It was the first time he had experienced such intensity, climaxing within Taehyung's warm, wet mouth—it had been overwhelmingly good.

Meanwhile, Taehyung felt like he was in heaven. Jungkook's moans and screams had been music to his ears, sending shivers of pleasure down his spine. He desperately wanted to touch himself to satisfy the building need that he was carelessly caging within his trousers.

Taehyung let go of Jungkook's now soft shaft, his gaze fixated on the white liquid that covered the shaft through the thin pink layer of the condom.

He carefully slid away, watching as Jungkook's eyes followed his movements.

As Taehyung began to unbuckle his own pants, sliding them down along with his boxers, his own erect shaft sprang free, hard, long, and thick, now facing Jungkook. The sight caused Jungkook's cheeks to flush, the drops glistening on the tip of Taehyung's shaft capturing his attention. He wanted to taste them, his desire evident in his eyes as they met Taehyung's intense gaze.

Taehyung's hand wrapped around his shaft, causing a gasp to escape his lips as he felt the initial touch. Slowly, Taehyung began to move his hand up and down, his eyes locked on Jungkook. The curves of Jungkook's chest were glistening with sweat, his nipples visible through the transparent clothes, further fueling Taehyung's desire.