3 2. taekook "countryside"

kook took a deep breath and smiled. FINALLY! he was here. on the countryside, up the mountains. the journey was surprisingly long, but now he was here. he only needed to find his hostel.

a nice farmer took him up to the mountain, to his destination. kook thanked the man and stood infront of the lovely, but slightly overdue for every make-over, farm house. he heard the animals nearby in their stables/barn and on the maddows. he saw fruit trees, a garden with veggies and herbs. he bent down and ripped a strawberry, devoured it and closed in enjoyment his eyes. the best strawberry in years!

the door opened and a scruffy guy, his age, with dirty dungarees and boots, stood infront of him.

"hello?" he looked questionable at him. kook was taken aback from the deep voice. "uhm... hi there. i booked 2 weeks?" "oh... its u. jeon, right?" kook nodded. "okay, follow" he turned and didnt even waited for kook. kook grimaced and sighed, heaved his dufflebag up and followed the grumpy unfriendly guy. they walked up to the first floor, back down the floor and finally tae pushed the door open and pointed into it.

"yours room, bathroom is the 3rd door, breakfast is from 6:00 to 7:00, my mom will give it to u, lunch is sharp 12:00 and dinner at 6:30. u have wifi and a tv in your room. if u wanna lock the room, ask my mom for the key. have a nice time" he gruffed and walked down again. kook stood there for some seconds, scoffed and walked into his room. it was clean, nice, two windows, he had flowers on a table. the bed was made and clean, it smelled fresh. kook was happy with his room. he could see, that a womans hand prepared everything. he also had some fresh fruits in a bowl. with gusto he bit into a juicy apple and sighed satisfied. he was excited for the 2 weeks, he would make really great pics here! the sight was amazing, a stream was near, the colours were to die for.

tae grumbled under his breaths and came back to his work. he just had make a break from hoof shoeing the horses, when he was about to go back and this stupid city person stood infront of his door. if the farm was allready his, he would put an end to this stupid vaccation nonsense, his mom started. city people, who wanted to explore the countryside, didnt like it after 3 days and were bitching around, they annoyed him greatly. but his mother put her foot down, it was an extra income they really needed. with a shaking head, tae returned to the horses.

kook didnt unpacked his stuff, only grabbed his litlle bag with his cameras and stormed out of the house. he took some pics of it from all angles, the barn, tae with horses, sweating, smeared with hoofoil on his face, he looked like the perfect model for farmers. kook grinned at his thoughts of farmer callender. tae would definatley be in it. kook turned and walked the narrow road. walked to the stream, took some pics there, walked to the other farms, the small center with a coffee shop, a farmers market, a butcher, took pics like a tourist in venice and walked back, when the sky turned darker. he came back right on time for dinner.

he inroduced himself to the guys mother, who was lovely. they talked without break, the son, now cleaned from all the dirt, in sweats and tshirt, stayed silent most of the time. the mom nudged him. "did u told him your name?" "taehyung" he mumbled. kook gave him a smile. "jungkook" "what a nice name" the mom chirped. "your parents must be so proud of u" "oh...uhm... they died years ago" "oh..i am so sorry" "its okay" "no, its not, u look so young" "i am 22" "who took care of u?" "my grandma, but she died a few months ago" the mom looked distraught. kook gave her a big smile. "it was okay, i still had a nice childhood. granny was great to me" "i am so grateful for that" she really wiped a tear away. tae rolled his eyes. "tae also lost his granny not long ago. they were glued to each other" kook gave her another smile and glanced to tae. he didnt look all too happy. "dont talk about her with strangers mom" "tssss, dont be silly. kook isnt a stranger" she said kook, only his granny called him that. a warm feeling flooded kooks heart. he felt welcome here..... even if taehyung wasnt having it.

kook loved it there so much, that he booked another week, after 3 days. taes mom was excited, his son not so. kook followed tae after the 4th day. he wanted to have a deeper look into farming and stuff. to taes annoyance, he followed him like a lost puppy. and he asked lots of questions....lots of questions. tae knew, his mother needed the extra money to get them through winter, so he bit down on his teeth and answered the nosy idiot all his questions. he took him fishing, showed him how to get the sheeps back to the stable, milk the cows, get the crops in, how to pick ripe fruits, get carots out, and so on. inside, tae had to admit, that kook wasnt bad with the work. he was happy to help, hadnt had a problem to get himself dirty. he sweat as tae did, plundged into the stream, like him. gutted the fish, like him, without puking over the fish. kook really earned taes respect. that was new.

taes mom suggested a bonfire outside, grilling the fish. the boys agreed and sat around the fire with fish on some sticks. tae grinned and plopped a beer bottle open, handed it to kook. "beer?" "what? u thought, we dirty poor farmers dont have it?" "no?! in fact, english farmers and monks brew beer in the first place. it was safer to drink than any water" "smart ass" kook grinned and enjoyed the beer. tae glanced at him and gulped his own down. it was satisfying to watch the city guy, reacting to everything. how he rolled his eyes in pleasure, when he bit into the grilled fish, how he surprised and happy looked, when he caught his first fish, how he panted, when he ripped corn from the stems. how it looked, when the juice of a plum ran down his chin, down his chest and disappeard under the tshirt. how his eyes glimmed from joy, sitting on one of the horses, how his laugh sounded, when a mini goat tried to headbutt his butt. how his muscles worked under the sweatty white shirt, how he could see through it, after he came out of the water, how hard his nipples..... oh my god! shut up!!!! shut up!!!!

tae came back from reality. he flinshed, when kooks hand found his shoulder. "uhmm... are u okay?" tae nodded and coughed. "yeah yeah....all good" "i just asked u, where your father is" "oh... he... he was hit by a tree." "oh.... sorry to hear that. is he in hospital?" "no, cemetary. the storm killed him" kook sat there shocked. "i am sorry" "not your fault. we have really bad storms sometimes" "must be hard for u and your mom" "its.... okay... she opened the hostel after it" "good idea" tae scoffed. "whats wrong? u dont like having tourists here?" "u have no idea... they are annoying, stupid and wanna drive home after only 2 days" "seriously? why tho?! its beautiful, tranquil and so peaceful here. the scents, the colours, the sounds... its wonderful and amazing!" tae smiled. kook was really something .... and different. tae liked that... he .... liked him!

with a funny feeling inside, tae smiled at him. kook scudded closer. now tae could feel kooks shoulder with his. warm waves and goosebumps hit him. he felt good. could be the beer tho... or the beers...

they talked for an eternity and walked to their rooms together, trying to hush each other, but one of them would start to giggle again. somehow, both ended in kooks room, they didnt even noticed it. they stripped down to their underwear and layed down on the bed. yawing they said good night.

taes phone woke him up. it was 5:00 am. groaning he snoozed it for 5 min and nuzzled back into the warm body. his brain worked slowly, it was early. tae flinshed back.

he was flustered the whole day. he tried to avoid kook, what was easy, cause kook was up the mountain with taes mom. she wanted to show him mushrooms and berries, deer and other stuff. tae sighed in relief.

it was a great feeling. he liked backhugging kook, they were like two puzzle pieces and he smelled so good. he felt satisfied, calm and he didnt had any nightmare. even tho he didnt had a lot of sleep, he was wide awake and rested, what was weird. tae had to thought about it all day.

they came together for dinner. tae only glanced at kook from time to time. he was unsure, how kook would think about their cuddeling. silently they walked up to their rooms, as tae wanted to turn to his, kook held him back. "can....u come to mine, please? just for a minute" tae nodded.

kook sat down on his bed and sighed. "sorry" he whispered. "for what?" "that i...forced u to stay with me last night" "u didnt forced me" "really? oh....pfew... i thought u would be mad at me" "why would i?" "come on... u slept beside me... i thought i had made u do it" "u didnt.... i liked it" "good..... isnt it?" tae looked into kooks face and smiled. "can i sleep here again?" "sure" kook grinned.

as they layed there, face to face, kook couldnt resist to touch taes face. he caressed it, watched him, closing his eyes and leaned in, to taste taes lips. the kiss was sweet and short. as kook leaned back, tae opened his eyes and whined. his hand grabbed kooks neck and pushed him back onto his mouth. this kiss wasnt so sweet anymore. tae was on fire, he was harsh and passionate. kook hadnt even had a chance to breath. taes need was overwhelming. but.... it also made him .... wanted, horny and needy.

tae rolled onto kooks body and didnt let go of those lips. kook on the other side, enjoyed the weight onto him. he felt taes muscly body, he smelled his scent, it was so pleasent. his hands went all over the body, scratching the back, groping the nice firm butt. tae groaned lowly, kissed him not so gentle. kook sighed satisfied and kissed back as hard as tae. it was like a switch had been moved, it became rough. their hands grabbed everything they could, hurt the one in the process, lips got bruised, tongues bitten into, dicks became stone hard. unpatient, kook shoved taes underwear down with his feet, he wanted to feel all of him. tae grunted and rolled him on his belly, yanked the underwear away, spread kooks legs with a greedy motion, heaved his hips up, so he kneeled on the bed and started to kiss, lick and suck the cheeks. kook pressed his face into the pillows to surpress his moans. he didnt wanted taes mom to hear him, even it was so hard not to be loud. taes mouth found his way to the nice hole. he looked at it for a second, grinned and latched onto it. kook saw stars. it was unbelieveble. tae prepared him well, stood on his knees, lined on and shoved all in one go.

kooks body was shaken immidiatley, tae showed no mercy, he went harder and deeper in minutes, hit kook good and savoured every noise he could get out of him. thrusting into him got harder, tae knew it would be soon, so he bit down on kooks shoulder and growled when kooks walls clenched around him hard and tae couldnt held it anymore.

kook went back. he found a publisher and his book of the fotos he took there, was praised and sold out soon. he was happy, but.... he missed the mountains, the tranquil surroundings, the people there..... tae.... he missed tae. they sometimes called, but....

tae tried to forget kook. he worked from dawn til the sun went down. he worked harder to be exhausted, to find sleep. he tried very hard to forget him. but his mom spoke sometimes about kook, how delightful tourist he was. tae was frustrated.

again he woke up without any decent sleep, gulped down his coffee and opened the door. he froze.

"hi, i booked a room..... i am jeon jungkook"