#oneshot 2

Taehyung was swept away, hands hot against his skin. Touching, exploring, claiming. His own hands weren't idle, stroking across Jungkook's wide shoulder, he tested the muscles of his mate's arms where its strained.

Muttering a curse and a growl at the back of his throat, Jungkook tore his pants, shrugged out of them and dropped it unheeded to the floor. He was free and Taehyung's pleased murmur filled the space between them, he couldn't wait to touch him. 

"Fvckin' hell," Jungkook leaned his head, eyes closing for a second as he takes in Taehyung's scent, "Do you have any idea what you do to me, Taehyung?"

Taehyung sighed in relief as pleasure ran through his  hands over his exposed chest, "Might have some idea," he teases.

Taehyung leaned forward to plant a kiss just under his collarbone, he'd expected a reaction, but not the one he got. 

A snarl ripped from him and the next second he found himself flat on his back with him leaning over, his teeth grazed his throat as he groaned.

"I could take you right here, make you mine… again," his voice was a silken temptation in the semi-darkness of the kitchen, "You'd be mine forever, My Moon?"

A fine tremble ran the length of Taehyunhg's body, he dropped his head onto his chest before he answered, "Yes. make me your again, Jungkook."

Jungkook pulled back to look into Taehyung's eyes, searching for something, then he nodded, and pulled him up. He didn't speak, just scooped his mate off the counter, their breathing as he carried him to the bedroom. 

The door to his bedroom yielded to one broad shoulder and he crossed to the bed, letting go of his knees, Jungkook slid down the front of Taehyung's body. 

A move that ensured he felt every hard plane of muscle on the way, he bit his lip, hands smoothing over his chest, as he couldn't resist rubbing his  fingertips across JUngkook's nipples.

He slightly jerked, nostrils flaring, "Dangerous games, my Moon."

"I'm feeling dangerous tonight, my King."

Jungkook's lips quirked, "Really, now? That I'd like to see."

Taehyung's knees hit the back of the bed, tumbling onto the soft surface. For a man like Jungkook, he moved with such hypnotic grace that he couldn't look away. 

Jungkook's gaze was deadly, dangerous, and sexy at the same time. 

And all focused on me.

Braced over his body, Jungkook took his lips again, his lips were hard and commanding, demanding him to yield and reap pleasure in return. Taehyung moaned, clutching his shoulders as  Jungkook's claws made a reappearance, he stripped away what remained of his sweater likewise of his boxers.

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"Where do you think you're going?"

"Umm... It's already been a week and I need to look for my phone, for work?" Taehyung shrugged, trying to keep his poker face in place. 

Hard to do when Jungkook started to walk towards his direction, he backed but quickly ran out of room. Taehyung's breathing hitched as his mate crowded him against the bedroom wall, tucking a finger under his chin to make him look up and meet Jungkook's eyes.

"Yes, my Moon, your transformation was done with great difficulty, your body needed a lot of magic and Seokjin supplied it. On a lighter note, do you remember Yoongi?" he pauses and looks at Taehyung, "He handles all the boring stuff, as usual, he handles the politics with other races. Seokjin hyung teaches magic t a select few. I know you've regained your memories but just to be safe you need to be careful. Let's wait for Seokjin to explain further, he'll arrive in a few minutes."

Taehyung nodded and composed himself, he took a few steps towards the bed and laid down, he motioned for Jungkook to follow, laying by his side and tightly cuddled Taehyung.

"Now, we can do this for eternity, my King. I love you."

"Yes. For eternity, my Moon."

It's always been this way, Jungkook's muscular arm encasing Taehyung when they cuddle, he felt warm and loved.

~Fin~