57: Happier

                                    

                                          
Jeongguk slips his hands beneath Taehyung's thighs, pushing himself up on his knees slightly so he can push his thighs up and away from his body, using them for leverage as he fucks into him with determination. 
Taehyung moans nice and loud and Jeongguk muffles his own into the crook of his husband's knee, eyes hooded but frantic as Taehyung reaches down and tries to jerk himself off, the coiling itch building up in the south of his stomach is too much, unable to look away, only driving him to fuck his husband harder, fuck him so good that it's all he can think about.
To the hell with going slow as they both had decided but it turned out to be going complete 180° from that direction.
How in the world would you control yourself when your prettiest husband moans your name and asks you to fuck him harder in the same fucking sentence!?
All things aside, he tries to put a leash on his primal side which goes haywire everytime when it comes to Taehyung, But it's proved pretty fucking difficult with the almost blinding pressure growing in his stomach and at the base of his spine. 
But he won't cave. Fuck no, even though Taehyung will love it at this moment of vulnerability when there's a non existent line between pain and pleasure, it will surely hurt him tomorrow morning like hell and Jeongguk just can't have that happen to his love. Nor under his care.
So, he lowers Taehyung's legs and 
wraps them back around his waist again, sliding his arm beneath his husband's back to arch him off the bed, fingers secured tight around his ribs so he can tug Taehyung down onto his dick with each thrust of his hips.
"Oh god, oh god," Taehyung moans, his usually deep voice breaking into an octave higher, and Jeongguk takes the moment to preen over the fact that he did that. "Jeong-gukie h-hyung, I—"
"That's it, baby," he breathes, nipping at Taehyung's bottom lip. "Come for me baby, you deserve it, you've been so good."
He curses breathlessly as he takes over Taehyung's moving  hand on his own cock and speeds up, matching the quick pace of his hips as he fucks into him nice, slow but hard, not much but enough for him to bite back his own impending orgasm, fucking him and fucking him until he gets a—
"mmmf-ah-ggukie , I– coming. I'm coming."
And when he does, Jeongguk almost blacks out, the sudden squeeze around his cock has him whimpering out a string of curses, hips stuttering unevenly until he catches himself and keeps going, fucking Taehyung through it as he comes across his belly and fingers with something close to a scream. 
A fucking scream. 
God, and it's so hot. 
It's so fucking hot that it has Jeongguk free falling and following close after his husband.
"Fuck" he whines as he comes, hips picking up pace and power, fucking them both through it, the deafening sound of Jeongguk's hips against Taehyung's ass the beautiful soundtrack of their orgasms.
He collapses with a heaving chest, dropping his weight onto Taehyung's body, feeling the slick thighs slip from his waist and fingers knot into his damp hair.
"I-," Taehyung chokes, voice back to that low and rough pitch as he presses a kiss against Jeongguk's sweaty temple but Jeongguk totally gets the-love you- part that went silent,  
So he completes it for him, just like his husband completes his whole existence, "me too baby, I love you too, so much." 
He smiles as he presses his forehead with Taehyung's and as soon  as he gets that same smile reciprocating from his love, he steals a heartfelt kiss dripped with all the emotions he can muster up at this moment.
Half a minute later, 
Jeongguk finally helps, guides himself out, and presses a soft kisses to Taehyung's face when he lets out a whimper as he slips free. "It's okay baby, you're just sensitive." 
He presses another line of messy kisses against Taehyung's collarbone before falling onto his back beside him, blinking up at the ceiling as he focuses on catching his breath, the cool air of the air-conditioner, a welcome relief. 
Minutes pass in comfortable silence, both of them coming down from their orgasms, until Jeongguk pushes himself on his side to only come with face to face with his husband, who himself is perched on his side and is already looking at him right back.
But before he could reach out to him for some more kisses before he has get up and clean themselves, Taehyung hides his face in the crook of Jeongguk's neck.
Jeongguk smiles at the cuteness, slides his arms up and down on Taehyung's back, a comforting gesture, "baby's being shy now? You know we gonna do this like everyday if you ask me. so there's no point-"
Taehyung  doesn't let him finish and removes himself from his embrace with a pout and a burning face and shoves Jeongguk's grinning evil face away, pushing hard enough to have Jeongguk rolling off the bed and landing on the cold tiles. 
Jeongguk laughs out loud when he catches Taehyung's wide eyes, Probably thinking he's pushed him harder then he attended but that regret goes down quickly when he catches the same grin on Jeongguk's face still there and morphs his expression back to that pouty one and turns to the other side, pretending he's gonna sleep.
A minute passes and Jeongguk hooks his chin over the edge of the bed.
"So...you agree with doing it everyd–" 
He gets a pillow to the face.
So in fucking love.
He laughs again but gets up, he has a job to do. 
A beautiful husband to clean up.
Lord! Tell me if he's a goner.
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Later after cleaning themselves, when Jeongguk's back into the bed behind his husband, he pegs Taehyung to be already asleep but he feels his arm being pulled and covered around his waist. 
He smiles like a goof and scoots closer, pulling duvet over themselves and  attaching his nose to his husband's nape, kissing over the warm skin before muttering,  "good night baby" and feels Taehyung leaning in reply.
Couldn't be happier than this, could he?






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It's past midnight, Jeongguk and Taehyung both are asleep when Jeongguk's cell phone vibrates with a row of texts.





Unknown number:
Married already? 
What a joke jeon
Let's meet tomorrow 
At the usual 
You know
If you remember 
And I think you do.








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So at this point I know I've been too inactive but let me tell you guys we've reached the half of the plot line but a major twist is comin, so I hope you'll still be here when we reach there.