Chapter 51: Once a Tease, Always a Tease~

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"You're so oblivious! Nothing was happening!" Jungkook raged and watched as Jimin's hands began crossed over his chest. "Don't you ever raise your voice at me Jungkook. My head fucking hurts." With a throbbing headache, the writer shook his head and was about to go to the bathroom when his lover blocked him. The locked door of their bedroom was necessary even though little Si Woo was completely entertained in his own room watching the sequel of How To Train Your Dragon (courtesy of Beomgyu's last birthday present). Now Jungkook could face him.

"Why did you do that? You made a fool out of yourself in front of many of my friends and there were directors present who I've had to suck up to for months so they can grant me roles aside from what my manager gets me. What you did was completely selfish. I'm really disappointed in you. You embarrassed not only yourself but my honor as an actor and as your finacé. You insulted and degraded me in a very vulgar way in front of everyone... even SI WOO! He was so confused! Last night, he cried because of you and I had to tell him you weren't feeling well." Jungkook felt the urge to slam his fist against the wall but he didn't. Everything he was telling his lover was said to wake him up and show him the mistakes he made. "With that attitude, you won't have my ass nor will I even hug you until you apologize to Taehyung and Hoseok hyung but especially Mingyu hyung. He didn't deserve to be dragged into your drunken self's drama."

"Drama?! So you fucking defend him?! You're the one who can't see it! Leave me the fuck alone." Jimin scoffed and proceeded to walk forward until a hand gripped on his shoulder. He was completely angered by all the words that came out of the actor's lips. He couldn't believe the audacity Jungkook had but deep inside he knew the actor was right to say he degraded him aside from the other things he said and it was a bloody knife pushed down against his heart what he caused Si Woo to feel. "You don't even know why he was holding Si Woo! Stop blaming me for your misinterpretations!! There was nothing going on between us! Can't I have a conversation with a friend?!" Understanding that the scene caused the previous day was done out of pure jealousy, the actor continued gripping his lover's shoulder and pulled him over the bed. With ease, he caged him and looked down at him with glistened eyes full of emotions.

"A friend you had sex with?! Get off me Jungkook!" Jimin used his hands to push the actor's clothed chest but couldn't move him back. "No. You hurt me real bad. You're so stupid. You're the idiot." Spreading his thighs around the writer's waist, Jungkook mounted him after laying him down on the bed and buried his own head against the exposed neck to bite onto the sensitive skin as a form of his annoyance but not hard enough to leave teeth marks.

"Get the fuck off me Jungkook or I will-" Jimin punched the actor's chest but the larger male still didn't budge. "After I let you be the only person who can dominate me you used it against me. That was way too low. I did have sex with Mingyu once but that was before I met you.. I was like that back then, you know I'm not like that anymore. Do you know the reason why he was holding Si Woo?" Jungkook leaned back with teary eyes and a scrunched nose. It was a punch in his heart what his lover did.

"He was telling me about his wife that is currently overseas with her family while he stayed here to finish filming a drama and Si Woo wanted to be in his lap the moment he told us that two months ago his wife suffered a miscarriage. So excuse me for being a good friend and let Mingyu hyung have a small moment with Jeon Si Woo who is also MY son, not only yours. The bedroom is all yours, I'm sleeping in Si Woo's room until you apologize, I will break down if I stay here." Jungkook swiftly got up and walked over to the locked bedroom door with hurt eyes. Betrayal was as clear as crystal and its sound of empty threatening silence was louder than bombs. "And if you said you wanted to get married on May twelve on a whim, forget it. Let's just stay engaged until you're properly calmed down to choose another date." With those words that hurt both of their hearts, the actor left the bedroom after unlocking the door and Jimin drowned in his own thoughts. He shouldn't have said anything. He should've listened to Taehyung and continue dancing with him but no, he had to go and really almost break apart his relationship out of jealousy. Why couldn't he had just approached them and showed Mingyu Jungkook and him were engaged? Maybe that could've cleared up if the other actor had other intentions.

"I fucked up real bad." The writer buried his eyes against his forearm and let a few tears slide by. Of course he believed Jungkook. Why wouldn't he? In the bottom of his heart he knew the actor was telling the truth and that nothing was happening but alcohol clouded his judgement and he embarrassed himself like a clown. The need to apologize was now as strong as Naruto's past will to become Hokage.

After making sure to empty his bladder and change his outfit, Jimin exited the bedroom and walked over to the living room where Jungkook was sipping on a bottle of Banana milk while watching an episode of Men On A Mission. The latter's sniffles were low and his nose was rosier than usual. Hopefully the episode could cheer him up because the King of Savage and Universal Superstar Kim Heechul, Kang Ho Dong, Lee Sang Min, Seo Janh Hoon, Lee Soo Geun, Kim Young Chul, and Min Kyung Hoon were not giving anyone mercy. "What's Mingyu's phone number?" Jungkook ignored him and continued watching the episode where currently two members of the invited guest band EXO were trying to get the other to guess out loud the words their bandmates wrote in a big notebook behind. The two members were Baekhyun and Kai. With focused eyes on the television, the raven haired actor threw his head back laughing when the member called Kai said "Something inside my panties? Two syllables?"out loud after glancing down at his pants with a panicked expression; obviously refering to something better left unsaid.

A sigh left Jimin's lips and he walked over to his lover and straddled his waist trying to get his attention. "Baby, I'm so sorry. I will go apologize but first, I need his number. Please..." He wrapped his arms around the actor's neck and pecked the mole on the latter's left side of his neck. "Is my Jimin back? Did you kick some sense into him?" Jungkook shifted his attention from the program and slowly wrapped his arms around the writer's waist after letting the empty bottle of banana milk on the side.

"I'm so sorry. I'll make it up to you, I promise with all my heart." Meaning those words with everything inside him, Jimin waited until the actor spoke. The voices of the tv did not help ease his nerves when the latter chose to remain silent for two minutes straight. "And May twelve?" Jungkook rose an eyebrow and saw the writer's small smile. "I've had the date in my mind for weeks but I didn't want to say anything yet. I'm sorry for the way I brought it up and acted yesterday. I will go apologize to Mingyu but first I need his phone number and I'll text Taehyung tonight for the number of all the directors that attended so I can personally apologize to them because of my rude behavior." After giving him the phone number, Jungkook captured his lips and hugged him tight.

"I guess we're even since years ago, the day of the trial I had to show the audio... But it's okay. I forgive you. To make it up to me, let's get married on May thirteen of next year instead; since our lucky days happen on the thirteenths. Right?" And with mended hearts spoke one soul for what was a relationship without fights. Thus time it was settled, next year was a wedding not to be forgotten.

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May 13, 2024.

"I believe I owe you a date Mister Jeon." Jimin grinned while hugging his husband's left arm between his. It was late night in Tokyo, Japan and after a day full of the celebration of their marriage, an hour of Si Woo crying because he'd miss them, and roughly two hours and a half of airplane ride and minutes spent waiting for a taxi and to pick up their luggage, the newly married couple finally settled down inside their room for the next four days. The Palace Hotel was located in Tokyo, it was a five star hotel that both of them could finally afford after another best selling book Jimin wrote and two major hit dramas Jungkook starred in; one as the potential love interest every girl cried for when he did not get the female lead's love and the other as the main lead in a criminal series.

A loving chuckle left the actor's lips after stripping himself of the white shirt he wore that had the words 𝐇𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐄𝐃 written in red bold all over in different fonts and sizes. "You do. Remind me to never lose again in UNO." He laughed while opening his suitcase and scan it in search for a pair of pajamas.

"You married me, it means you're bound to lose in UNO. Come on, put your shirt back on, I want to take a midnight stroll!" With excitement running down his body, the writer finalized observing the inside of the hotel room before shifting his eyes to the man he was now forever bound to by law and heart. "Dangsin, it's almost eleven. I want to save my energy for tomorrow~ Why don't we go take a shower in the tub together and I'll let you play with me all you want? Hm? How does that sound? I still have to text your parents and then send them a recording of a lullaby so Si Woo can fall asleep better." Jungkook left the suitcase opened and walked over to the writer and tackled him over the bed.

With teasing movements, the actor rubbed his cold nose against the writer's neck to show him affection. Though they did miss Si Woo, it was their Honeymoon, a time for both of them to enjoy each other's presence alone. No matter how much they wanted to bring Si Woo with them, Jimin did want to have sex with his husband but not with their four year old sleeping in the same room.

"Fine, I'll take you out on a date tomorrow and then finally give you what I want." Jimin hugged him tight to feel the naked warmth and somehow managed to shift the weight to the side with him on top instead. Staring at Jungkook's dilated eyes reflecting so much love made him feel overwhelmed because of how far they've come together.

"I love you Nae Sarang." The actor whispered and brought his hands to cup the writer's cheeks to gently squeeze the warm flesh. It always happened like electricity, and the latter's heart still skipped a beat after the first time the words were confessed.

"I love you. We're finally married." Jimin loosened the hug and let his hands cup his husband's to peck them starting by the tattooed knuckles. "We are, my Jeon Jimin~" Those words sparked a fire full of passion inside both of them. Like an rocket ignited to explode in a wonderful set of fireworks, the writer bashfully leaned down to claim the rosy pair of lips belonging to his husband.

"You know... I stopped using the contraceptive pill a few weeks ago." The confession forced the actor to immediately bite his lips before breaking apart with just a few inches separating their faces. "Are we pregnant?" The words sent butterflies down their stomachs and Jungkook felt his body leave the Earth in a rocket full of fireworks to go scream in joy. His hands automatically searched for his husband's stomach with eyes shining pure white blinding lights but the writer shook his head with a tight disappointed smile.

"Not that I know of, but I wanted to point that out there. I've been thinking about it and meaning to walk it out with you. We are completely stable now with money, Si Woo will start kindergarten soon and our jobs are more than fine. I know we were worried about whether or not our second baby could inherit the mutated gene, but..." The same loving eyes focused on Jungkook's, the emotions were completely reflected, they were ready. "I want to try. This time planned, and you'll be there every step of the way." Once those words left Jimin's rosy plump lips, Jungkook's lips trembled. The way the words were said, the way they exchanged glances, they way their hearts were in sync, the way they felt completely in love with each other, all contributed to Jungkook's sudden outburst of hugging his husband and burying his head against the exposed neck.

"I want it... I want another baby with you. I want to witness what I missed with Si Woo, but not as a replacement but as our second loving baby." The actor muttered while feeling soft fingers brush through his longer black hair tips. "But you have to let me top you first." Jimin said with a laugh and licked his own lips when he felt the actor rub the skin of his collarbone with his wet tongue after lowering the orange shirt he wore.

"I will, but don't get too used to it~"

After a most wonderful blow job Jimin gave his husband in the tub, they finished showering and sent a video of them singing a lullaby to Si Woo to the cellphone of the writer's mother. Now they were comfortably held in each other's arms with the blanket over them. Having sex was not in their plans for this night. "I was thinking about something." Jimin began to trace the pattern of the carved tiger lily on Jungkook's right arm with a proud smile when his husband hummed.

"I want to get four tattoos." At the revelation, Jungkook's eyes opened and his body stiffened. It wasn't a bad type of reaction but more of shock. He'd never pictured his lovely husband with tattoos and now that he mentioned it, it was a turn on. "Really? What do you want to get? We can get them together, I still have two more I want to get." The actor's eyes were sparkling with excitement as were his husband's. "You'll see~ But it will only happen in long months to come." With a swift move, Jimin pushed himself up and made himself comfortable above his husband's pelvis. The white boxer briefs didn't do anything to hide his beautiful thick thighs and his perked nipples were dangerously calling for attention through the long sleeved button up Evenie pajama top.

To continue the flirting, with a devious smirk Jungkook slowly grind his hips in a teasing manner. "And why is that?~ Why not get it here during our Honeymoon?" He said with hands slowly reaching up inside the writer's top to feel the warm naked flesh against the tip of his fingers. His actions caused the elder to close his eyes momentarily to enjoy the touch causing electricity throughout his nervous system and then he opened them to teasingly lean down.

"Because we're in the process of making a baby~" Jimin teasingly licked the actor's rosy bottom lip to feel their soft texture and plump shape. "Are you seducing me, Jimin-ssi?" The grin on Jungkook's lips didn't give off the dark vibes it always did when the name was said to hint their desires and neither did it cause forgiven memories to arise. Instead of dwelling in the past, the writer chuckled and used his right hand to lower the actor's bottom lip. Moving forward was part of his plans. What once was used for sexual references and for arousal was now used to tease and joke around between them.

"Oh definitely, Jungkook-ssi." Jimin slowly leaned forward and instead of capturing the actor's lips, he raised his head and pecked the forehead through the long raven bangs. "But I still have to top you tomorrow so no more teasing." It was as fast as it could've came, the wind came and went as did the heat of the writer's body when he moved back and hugged Jungkook's chest from the side while leaning his head on top of the actor's left bicep.

"This is why I've always told you, you ARE a tease. Now I have a hard on again, great." Jungkook rolled his eyes and looked down to his husband's cheeky grin. "You're not going to help me are you?" He asked and as soon as a laugh fanned his exposed bicep, he sighed. Jeon Jimin would always enjoy doing this to him. "Well, at least let me go to the bathroom to get off. I don't want to stain the sheets."

When the writer shook his head, the actor lightly scoffed. "Do you want to eat my ass while I suck you off instead? I want your bittersweet cum on my lips again." The heat began to pool around the twitching tip of Jungkook's member at such sinful yet unrefusable offer. The first time his husband was acting so shamelessly since years and he was totally enjoying it.

"Get on~" As much as he'd love to return the tease to his husband and jerk off in the bathroom instead, he could never refuse such an offer and they ended up in another sensual intimate loving intercourse in preparation for the next day.

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After spending three hours walking around the Mori Art Museum during midday, Jungkook and Jimin cursed on the luck of their day when the clock hit fourteen. "Dangsin, We should go back to the hotel and wait for the weather to clear up." The actor held his husband from the side of his waist while they stood outside the Museum with heavy rain pouring down the streets. Although they had planned more for the day, the rain didn't seem to stop. Disappointed in the unexpected change in weather, Jimin sighed and hugged his husband close for more warmth. "Fine. In my defense, the weather channel said today was going to be cloudy not rainy." He rolled his eyes as he shivered.

"I'll call us a cab. Keep your energy~ We can arrive to our room faster than we hoped~ and we can order room service and have a nice dinner after~." Jungkook's energy seemed to have boosted up at the mention of returning to the hotel and his energy seemed to have passed on to his husband. The writer's face shifted from frowning to smiling. He didn't need to curse at the weather anymore.

"You're looking forward to something~" Jimin puckered his lips and pecked his husband's jawline to distract him a little because the younger was already hanging up after ordering a cab. "I want you~ and your small gochu~" To return the tease, Jungkook said and didn't need to look down because Jeon Jimin was already at his same height almost towering over him.

Thank god for the heels.

The Wyatt Zippered Ankle boots helped Jimin in gaining more height, the heels worked like a Felix charm. He felt more powerful and able to tease his husband because a flustered Jungkook was a sight to see. "I don't have a small dick." He bit his own plump rosy bottom lip and raised his hands to slowly push Jungkook against one of the walls beside the entrance of the Museum. "Say it louder, I don't think the people inside heard you." The actor chuckled and watched his husband continue to tease him through the endless rain that didn't seem to stop. Thankfully, because of the loud sounds of water falling, their conversation was not heard if not closely paid attention to; but they were currently being seen in the public's eye.

"Geurae... I've never topped before but I will show you..." From the corner of his eyes, Jimin caught a few bystanders observing them. They were recognized but that didn't stop him. "Show me what~" The teasing didn't stop. Jungkook was so immersed in lovingly teasing his husband not caring how a small crowd had gathered a few meters by.

"That yours may be bigger but," Through their close positions and because of their long coats, it wasn't visible to anyone's eyes except them and the writer grabbed the opportunity. He guided his right hand down and positioned it on Jungkook's abdomen. A gulp couldn't be stopped in the actor's throat. "mine can satisfy you like none have done before~" The next action was not expected. Jimin's right hand continued going south until he gripped on his husband's crotch area with a teasing grin. "And I'll continue to heal your scars every... single... time I hit your sweet spot." With a slower pronunciation between 'every, single and time', he rubbed his agile hands against the noticeable shaft after he gripped on it through their clothes.

Jungkook's breath hitched and his cheeks slowly brightened up in a rosy sakura blossom color for a few seconds even after the touch of his husband's right hand disappeared. He was only submissive for him and just now, the side of his husband that he once feared became one of his favorites; so shameless and he loved it. "If that got caught on camera, I'll get my revenge." The actor whined embarrassedly in a lowered voice not really meaning his words and felt peck on his left cheek. The "threat" didn't matter to Jimin, instead he intertwined their hands and stepped back to see a cab parked in front of the building.

"Gaja Aegiya gaja~" Instead of staying frozen because of his husband's words, Jungkook began guiding them to the cab hoping the pouring rain wouldn't let them catch a cold.

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"Nyang nyang nyang nyangnyang~ nyangnyang nyang nayng nyang~ "

"You are gonna be the Kajjafeeluv~ Poo~ Pa~ Poo~ Po~"

The married couple sang and goofed around when walking down the empty hallways of the hotel, their clothes wet with the rain yet their hearts danced. Jungkook's intertwined right hand with Jimin's left, let him feel the proudness and power any man could have when feeling the gold marriage ring on their sworn partner's ring finger. He felt so giddy as did Jimin. They could be carefree now that they didn't need to be parent figures for Si Woo, although they did a Face Time with him twice already, one in the morning and the other in the cab; the second one was a little rushed.

"Do you remember when we played? You told me to begin searching for a safe word until then." After they entered their hotel room and completely locked the door, Jungkook helped Jimin take his coat off. His words brought the writer back in time and he nodded silently. The image of them playing UNO while still sick vividly began replaying inside his mind until the actor's breath hit his right ear.

"I have my safe word just in case." Jungkook inhaled the scent of his husband's damp hair and let his own tongue brush past his lips to moisten their soft plump shape. The sexual tension over the room increased drastically.

"Do you want to be kinky?" Jimin began to slide his husband's coat off while feeling the exhales fanning over his right earlobe and hung it over the closet beside them.

"I just don't think missionary is the best position for when you top, so I want to tell you the word I thought of." Jungkook chuckled and used his hands to also slide down the black leather jacket sticking to his husband's chest. Every word was said low, sensual and inviting for the older. "And?" Jimin proceeded in leaning forward to lick the water droplets going down the actor's neck. The cold wet skin of the neck slowly heated up under his warm tongue.

"Einsteinium" The actor said his safe word and the writer's tongue stopped licking his neck. An abrupt urge to laugh crawled over both of them and they did. "I-I c-can't! Pfft! Kgggkk! Hahahaha!" Jimin leaned on Jungkook for support if not he'd fall on the floor because his legs already bent when he began laughing. Jungkook's laughter mixed with his and even with sexual tension arisen, they enjoyed the heat and each other thanks to the younger's choice of words.

"I was trying to seduce you here and you..." Through laughs, the writer slowly separated from his husband and walked over to where his closed luggage was to take his boots off. The heat in their bodies was still present even after their shoes were no longer on their feet and the distance between them began to decrease.

"It's going to be the other way around. Nae Yeppeun Nampyeon," Jungkook felt the skin of his cheeks warm up more than it was when he stripped himself of his jacket and shirt to expose the smooth pale skin of his chest, abdomen and collarbone to his husband. He observed the look in the older's face the moment he began to lean his chest and elbows on the edge of the bed with his back arched. By adding pressure on his left thigh (stretching it completely), the thick muscles began to stick to his jeans and his round ass was a sight to see. "do you want me?" The momentum continued to increase in heat and the wide open curtains of their hotel room gave the room a little bit of dimness because of the heavy clouds and rain outside.

"Because I want you..." Jungkook panted and let his long wet locks stick to his face but enough to keep his eyes on his husband's parted plump lips. "inside me." Jimin couldn't feel anything else other than his husband's love and desire wanting him to drive open his sexual cravings. The image of being always the one below him didn't shatter his thoughts but rather urged him on to claim the man he loves. He wanted to feel the new experience and be the reason why Jungkook erotically moans sweet nothings when they connect in such an intimate way. He wanted to be the sole reason why he felt his scars from childhood healed with love to fill them. He wanted to be the only man that could ever be on top of him with the power of sharing control over him, and he was.

"Tell me, who has your heart Jeon Jungkook?" Jimin grabbed the travel size bottle of strawberry banana flavored lube and walked over to his bent husband. The view was engraved in his mind like the first time Jungkook said and meant the meanings of the words 'I love you' to him.

"The one and only, Jeon Jimin." Jungkook let his right cheek drop on the soft covers with furrowed eyebrows and his face slowly shifted to the back after analyzing the direction his husband walked to. The writer slid open the glass doors of the bathroom and opened the faucet to clean his hands with the golden ring still on his left ring finger.

Jimin hummed and chuckled clearly enjoying having his husband's attention. Now it was his turn to enjoy the show and show his undying love towards his husband whose body although more muscular than his, was now a soft feather easily picked up in his benign hands.

"Wonderful. Come here Dangsin. First, wash your hands, we wouldn't want any bacteria on them now would we? And second, strip those pants off and stay on your underwear."

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