For a Heir

Chapter 46

"Come fast with that bowl. Oh, these girls. I am done with them. What's with that catwalk.", grandma hit her forehead, signing and looking at the ladies coming with a bowl of sandal powder. "Haha. See our young master is blushing. I don't know what's going on in his pretty mind.", one of the women commented and gave the bowl in grandma's hand. "Haha. Let him weave those beautiful dreams.", grandma said and applied the sandal and milk mix on Jungkook's legs and hands and upper chest and belly, who is sitting shyly on a wooden stool but giggled when the coldness of the mixture spread his body. "Don't wiggle Young master. Let it be smooth, so that our Younger Kim forget about the fluffy pillow and soft duvet going forward. Haha.", another woman said sitting near Jimin in the backyard looking at preparation going on for Jungkook's wedding night. Jimin shook his head laughing along with them as he continued eating mangoes. "Grandma.. tell them to stop teasing me.", Jungkook whined, glaring at them cutely. "Haha. Let them bun.", grandma said oiling his hair. Jungkook pouted and titled his head a little for her to massage it. And that's when his eyes locked with the tiger gaze, which is watching him like a predator by standing near the first floor window which is facing to the backyard. Jungkook bit his lips and turned his sitting direction a little by covering his upper chest with his one hand and looked away, unable to hold the fire in those eyes longer.

After another one hour, Jungkook was dressed in a pretty white hanbok and a Jasmine crown was adorned in his head, a Jasmine band on his both wrists, neck, toes. No jewelry was worn except his wedding chain and ring. "Here. Go now, don't make my tiger wait for longer.", grandma said and gave him a plate of fruits, milk, honey and honey cookies. Jungkook took it nervously and looked at his mom then at Jimin who gave him a soft smile. "What? You are blushing like you are going to be alone for the first time with Taehyungie.", Jimin teased him. "Ah. Hyung. Stop it.", Jungkook whined and turned to step up the stairs to attic.

Jungkook took a loud breath before pushing that wooden door. Jungkook held the plate tightly without spilling the milk then with another hand he lifted his hanbok and stepped inside the room before closing the door behind him. He stood there beside the door when his eyes fell on Taehyung who is sitting on the bed, leaning backward a little with the help of his hand and legs wide spread. Jungkook clenched his hands on the plate when he saw Taehyung gazing him up and down, dragging his vision a little longer at each inch of his body. He felt like he is undressing him with his eyes. Taehyung looked in that brown eyes and called him with his palm. Jungkook gulped visibly and walked to him. "What's this?", Taehyung asked looking at the plate. "Fr..fruits and milk. Gr..grandma gave it to me.", Jungkook replied still not looking at Taehyung. Taehyung hummed. "I.. I will keep it on the table. Mm. Do you w..want to eat anything?", Jungkook asked. "I will eat later, Jungkook.", Taehyung said trailing his hooded eyes on his visible collar bones. "Then. I.. I..", Jungkook shuttered. Taehyung hummed in deep voice. Jungkook walked to the table and kept the plate there and stood there fiddling with his dress. "Do you remember the night you came to my room, like this for the first time?", Taehyung asked and extended his hand for Jungkook to hold. "I remember every single second with you, hyung.", Jungkook said smiling and walked towards him by holding the forwarded hand. "On that day, in that golden dress, with all the jewelry, you were standing soulless with blank dead eyes. But today, in this simple white hanfu, with these flowers, you.. you are glowing the brightest than that moon, than this lantern, your eyes are shining more than those diamond and rubies that adorned those jewelry on that day.", Taehyung said caressing his cheeks with one hand. Jungkook smiled and stood tip toe and gave a peck on his lips. "This is the reason for that.", Jungkook said. Taehyung smiled remembering the sentence Jungkook said him once. Taehyung's lowered his eyes from Jungkook's face to his dress. "Is this tie for me to pull?", he asked. Jungkook shook his head and turned to run but Taehyung caught him by his wrist. "Where are you running away? Ah? You trapped bunny, for the rest of your life.", Taehyung said and pulled him. Jungkook fell on his chest. "Don't cut your hair. I love it when it's fanning on my face.", Taehyung said rubbing his face on Jungkook's head as he is standing behind Jungkook. Taehyung moved his hair from one side of the neck before sucking his nape. "Mmm..", Jungkook hummed. "What is grandma applying in your skin, ah? It's becoming more and more soft day by day. I am afraid to even squeeze you a little harder. I am scared if.. if my fingers leave marks on it.", Taehyung said and licked his shoulder to the nape. "Taee..", Jungkook moaned. "Mm.. I am your Tae.. your Taehyungie hyung.", Taehyung trailed his hands which is holding the other's biceps to the chest. He smooched his face on his nape by pulling the tie. Jungkook closed his eyes tightly when that dress fell off his body and formed a puddle around his toes. Taehyung moved a little back eyeing Jungkook who is standing with bare upper body and a white satin panties. Taehyung bit his own lower lips before pulling the thread of that last piece of cloth that is covering Jungkook from being completely naked in front of him. Jungkook instantly crossed his legs tightly. Taehyung moved back and laid on the bed, side wise tracing the every inch of boy who is standing back facing him like a sculpture which is formed from the fingertips of a fine artist. Jungkook turned his head a little to look over his shoulder at the person laying on the bed like some majesty, rubbing his chin. "Serve me, Jungkook. Serve everything that you brought for me tonight.", Taehyung commanded in a dominant voice. Jungkook nodded and flipped his entire hair back but took a small portion from either side and kept it on front, just to cover his naked chest, before walking to the table. He took each step carefully to not stumble and fell down as he could sense that sharp gaze on him which is making him nervous. "Can.. can I pour honey in milk?", Jungkook asked taking the honey bottle. "Mm. Taehyung hummed. Jungkook poured it and mixed it before carrying it to Taehyung. "Which fruit do you want?", Jungkook asked extending the glass to Taehyung by standing in front. "Mm. This berry.", Taehyung sat up on the bed and took the glass and rubbed one of his perky nips with his fingers while answering. Jungkook parted his lips as he felt the same tickling sensation creeping from his toe. "I..", Jungkook started. "Why are you hiding it from me? Ah?", Taehyung asked and removed the hair strands from his chest. "These are for me to see, touch, feel, lick and suck. Do you hear me?", Taehyung asked. Jungkook nodded shivering as the large palm started caressing his bulges slowly and softly. "Eat more rice and nuts, Jungkook. I love it, when you are chubby and round. See.", Taehyung said and squeezed it like a stress ball. "Aahhh..", Jungkook threw his head back by tightly grabbing his own thighs. "This.. this is not sweet yet, Jungkook. Can you make it even sweeter?", Taehyung asked looking at the glass then at Jungkook. "Oh. Wait. Let me add more honey.", Jungkook said moving to the table. "No, I will make it. Sit there.", Taehyung said pointing at the table. Jungkook was confused but he obeyed him and sat on that small tea table. "Spread your legs and sit, Jungkook. Let me see you.", Taehyung said still sitting on the bed watching him. Jungkook slowly nodded before parting his legs nervously. "More.", Taehyung said caressing his own chest. Jungkook parted some of widely. "More, let your flower bloom completely, Jungkook. Let me see that stigma.", he said. Jungkook gulped down and sit widely by holding the either edges of the table. "Good. See. Why is it shivering? Ah? Are you anticipating any butterfly to latch on it?", Taehyung said rubbing his own lower lips. Jungkook doesn't know he was wetting the table just by Taehyung's words. "Touch it.", Taehyung said and took another sip from the glass. "Ah?", Jungkook was bewildered. "Touch it, Jungkook. Feel yourself. Mm.", Taehyung encouraged him. "I.. I.. Mm",  Jungkook shuttered before touching himself. "Did you feel that? Your sweetness? The one I am craving, the one which is sweeter than any honey in this world. Mm? Look at your glittering fingers.", Taehyung said eyeing how Jungkook is rubbing slowly but passionately. "Mm.. put your fingers inside it, Jungkook. See how your little hole is clenching without anything.", Taehyung said. Jungkook nervously tucked his shivering finger inside him. "Oh.. ah.. Tae.ee..", "You liked it?", Taehyung asked when he saw Jungkook moaning in pleasure by fingering himself. "I.. ahhh.. I.. hyung.. ahhhhh...I want..", Jungkook voiced out in between moans. "What you want, Jungkook. This milk?", he asked taking a few sips from the glass gazing his face then at the finger which is hidden and buried deep inside. "I want m..mo..more.", Jungkook said. "My little innocent Jungkookie is going greedy once he got a taste of it. What will you do if I give you more?", Taehyung said smiling shaking his head. "T..taeee.. p..please..", Jungkook whined. "There. Use it.", Taehyung said pointing near the table. Jungkook's hooded eyes traveled to the direction at which Taehyung is pointing and saw his favorite ink pen that he uses to write each line of his marvelous stories. The fantasy which Taehyung gives life to, just like how he is giving to Jungkook. Jungkook looked back at Taehyung. "Go ahead.", Taehyung assured him and stood up from the bed with the glass of milk. Jungkook took the pen with shivering hand and tucked it inside him. "Aaaahhhh..", he moaned when the pen rubbed his prostate. Taehyung walked towards him and crotched in front of the boy withering in pleasure. Taehyung rolled his tongue before smiling cheekily. He took the pen back from Jungkook's hand and licked. Jungkook whined when he lost that pleasurable torture. Taehyung smiled and looked at his glass and the next moment Jungkook felt milk dripping from his flower and a hot tongue licking and sucking it messily. Taehyung twirled his tongue on his clit, licking the cold milk which he poured on it."Aaaahhhhhhhh...", Jungkook moaned at the top of his lungs by gripping the black mullet tightly and pressed his face more into him. Taehyung lapped on him as he was starving for days, months, years and ages. "Hy...hyuuuu..", Jungkook couldn't even moan as he squirted drenching Taehyung, table and the floor. "Ahh.Ah...ah.. ooohh..", he exhaled and inhaled heavily, shivering. Taehyung moved back and wiped his face and mouth. "It was sweet, Jungkook. Sweetest and delicious", Taehyung said before lifting him in bridal style before laying on the bed laid on the floor. He stood up and undressed himself. Jungkook sucked his lower lip and kept it hidden under his teeth looking at Taehyung's member which is standing hard and proud by touching his stomach. "You will get it. It's all yours.", Taehyung teased after seeing how Jungkook is batting his eye lashes, cute but sexy. "Let me see, how much you can take it.", he said bent a little before tucking his finger into his hole. Jungkook flinched and jerked a little, as he was not expected that. "Mm", Taehyung hummed and stood up. He walked to the shelf and took the lavender oil and came back. He stroke his member with it a few times. He smiled and parted Jungkook's legs, looking at him nervously and he got in between his legs. Taehyung kissed his forehead but was taken back, when he saw how Jungkook held the bedsheet tightly and bit his lips and closed his eyes, shaking and shivering, because Taehyung hasn't entered him yet. "Jungkook.. baby.. are you okay? May I do it?", Taehyung asked softly, but Jungkook didn't open his eyes instead he nodded vigorously. Taehyung kissed his forehead and entered his tip slowly and looked at Jungkook's face but nothing, nothing changed in his face even his eyebrows didn't crunch. Taehyung pushed a little more to test him, still no, not a single sound came from his lips. He pushed his member completely inside him and this time Jungkook bit his lower lips harder, but didn't let out any single sound. "Jungkook.. Jungkook.. baby.. look at me.. open your eyes.", Taehyung called him softly. Jungkook opened his eyes which are brimmed with tears. Taehyung caressed his cheeks before pulling his lower lips back from his teeth and he caressed it and kissed his lips before sucking it slowly. Taehyung removed Jungkook's hands from gripping the bedsheet and lead it to his back. Jungkook immediately hugged him. Taehyung thrusted once. Jungkook mumbled before moving back from kiss and immediately bite his lower lips. "Let it out Jungkook. Scream. Moan. Groan. Do whatever you want, baby. Let.. let me hear you. Let the silence of this night drown in your moans, in your whimpers. Let the world hear the way I adore you, we love each other. Let each and every living being out there know how our bodies are interlinked and our souls become one.", Taehyung said and wiped the tears that are overflowing from those bambi eyes. Taehyung kissed him again before pulling back and looked down at the boy whose eyes are reflecting the same love and feelings which his eyes are showing. Taehyung gives a hard thrust out of sudden. "Aahhhhhaaaaaaaaaahhhhh..", Jungkook screamed and jerked by gripping his biceps hard and he dragged his nails on his biceps leaving a hiss sound from Taehyung's lips. But, Taehyung smiled before thrusting in and out of him. "Aha..aha....aaaaaaa..Taeee..taeeeee...", Jungkook screamed at the top of his lungs shamelessly and fearlessly, without caring the world and the silent of the night. "Oh, Jungkook.", Taehyung groaned increasing his pace. Jungkook wrapped his legs tightly around his naked torso by gripping and scratching his biceps and back when Taehyung hit his prostate at every thrust. He called Taehyung's name at every thrust, loudly and clearly to let his cells on the body know who he belongs to, by whimpering and wailing. But this time, each drop of tears that fell from his eyes reflect the happiness of his heart and his mind. It reflects the joy of belongingness. Till today, Jungkook never knew the art of loving making is this beautiful and enchanting. Maybe.. maybe because it's Taehyung, his love, his only love.

...to be continued..

I don't know, why I am crying while writing intimate scene. I think, I am going insane.