83. Moonlight : My Lover.

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Taehyung's senses awakened to the gentle tickles on his neck. As he lowered his gaze, he discovered his enchanting wife sound asleep, her hybrid ears playfully grazing his neck. A soft smile tugged at his lips as he carefully extricated himself from the bed, ensuring not to disturb her.

He slipped into a pair of trousers and set about collecting the scattered remnants of their passionate night. He meticulously retrieved his clothes, tossing away the shirt that had been torn in their fervor. Her alluring lingerie, which she had adorned so sensually the previous night, he treated as a cherished keepsake, placing it lovingly in a bag, a symbol of the intimacy they had shared.





After tidying up the remnants of their intimate encounter, Taehyung returned to the bed, still gazing at his slumbering wife. The soft morning light filtering through the curtains cast a warm glow on her peaceful form. He couldn't help but admire her beauty, her vulnerability as she slept.



Gently leaning down, he placed a tender kiss on her forehead, whispering softly to her even though he knew she couldn't hear him. "You're so beautiful, my love. I can't believe you're all mine."



He stroked her hair and traced his fingers along her jawline, marveling at how her presence affected him. For Taehyung, these moments of quiet tenderness were just as precious as their passionate encounters.


He ventured into the bathroom, busying himself with preparing a warm bath, a soothing retreat for both of them. Afterward, Taehyung returned to the room, where he found y/n stirring in bed. Gently, he sat down beside her and tenderly shook her awake, whispering, "Wake up, my love."



Y/n slowly opened her eyes, her voice soft and slightly groggy, as she greeted him with, "G...good morning." However, Taehyung couldn't resist a gentle kiss on her cheek as he corrected her, "Good afternoon, my love," mindful of the time that had already passed.



Y/n, still a bit shy from waking up, blushed as Taehyung playfully teased her. He leaned closer, his lips grazing her ear as he whispered, "It's afternoon already." His teasing tone made her giggle softly, and her cheeks flushed a deeper shade of red.


Y/n's bashful gaze fell upon the faint nail marks decorating Taehyung's chest and neck, and a blush painted her cheeks. She instinctively pulled the sheets up to cover herself.


Taehyung couldn't help but notice her reaction and decided to playfully tease her. "These look good, don't they?" he said, earning himself a playful slap on the chest from Y/n, followed by a shared laughter that filled the room.


Seeing her blush and giggle only fueled his playful spirit. Taehyung gently scooped her into his arms, carrying her towards the bathroom with a grin on his face. Her heart fluttered as he carried her , With tenderness in his eyes, Taehyung cradled her in his arms as she gazed at him with a hint of surprise, softly uttering, "I can!" and she couldn't help but hide her face in his chest. His laughter filled the room as he playfully commented, "I guess I'll have to wake you up like this every day, my shy little love."


Y/n peeked up at him with a smile and nodded, secretly enjoying the attention and affection.


Their surroundings transformed into the luxurious sanctuary of the hotel's bathroom. He gingerly placed her beside the bathtub, gently unclenching the sheets from her grasp. Playfully, he divested himself of his trousers, unveiling his sculpted physique. Reclaiming her in his arms, he lovingly lowered her into the inviting, warm bath, where fragrant steam enveloped their forms in a cocoon of serenity.

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