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Hey bootifuls, your shameless author is here with the update as promised. Couldn't stop myself from writing, and you will know why 😉

You guys enjoy the chap and I'll go and study. I have exam tomorrow 🙈

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Imagine this man, leaning against the bedrest, eyes closed, head thrown back, catching his breathe after an intense sex...

Taehyung is a strong soldier. I wouldn't survive 😭

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Everything felt too silent.

His body jerked with aftershocks, his nerves too raw and sensitive to bear the air on his skin. For a moment, he couldn't register where he was. Or who he was. He just sat there, eyes closed, drooling onto Jungkook's chest. Too drained to care, too full to move.

His heart threatened to come out of his chest while the last traces of heat rushed out of his twitching dick in the form of tremors.

"You okay?" His uncle asked. His voice came out wrecked, raspy and deep. It made Taehyung shiver. Or was it the cold air inside the cave? He didn't know. He could only nod, needing two moments to gather himself.

Jungkook held him close, gently. Too  gently. As if he was fulfilling another promise. To hold him until Taehyung was whole and new again.

Taehyung let himself melt into it. Into the feel of strong arms around his trembling body, into the faint tremor in Jungkook's fingertips still splayed on his back which gave away that it wasn't only Taehyung who needed a minute to compose himself, and into the warmth of the moment.

It felt nice. To know that he wasn't the only one affected so much from everything that happened.

The hot liquid in his stomach sloshed thick and heavy along with the softened cock. Taehyung clenched around nothing when Jungkook pulled out of him, as if trying to hold onto it.

He whimpered feeling the warmth spreading in his core. It rushed out of him, gushing out his aching hole when he shifted slightly.

They sat there for a few moments in silence.

He heard Jungkook's heart thudding inside his chest like it will break out of his rib cage. His hard chest heaved erratically as if lulling him to sleep, while his finger rubbed soothing circles at the dip of Taehyung's waist. The scent of sweat and sex mingled with his uncle's strong cologne filled his lungs. A smile appeared on Taehyung's lips.

Without his notice, he snuggled into the other even more as he swallowed, feeling thirsty.

His throat was scratchy from all the dryness and screaming but he was not complaining. It was so good. Wild. Crazy wild.

"I can't feel my legs." He commented, breaking the silence.

"Good!" He heard Jungkook smile into his hair. "Because that's just what I would do to you every day if you were mine."

Taehyung's ears turned red. How all of it has started, it rushed back to him. He pulled away and looked at his uncle. The small waves made soft splash around them, tickling their bare bodies. The cave was silent. Serene. But nothing looked more serene to Taehyung than the man holding him.

Jungkook still sat there leaning against the wall. His chest rose and fell in deep, steady breaths. His dark hair, longer than the man around his age keep them, were damp and cling to his forehead. A sheen of sweat caught the soft glow around them like moonlight. Fine lines rested at the corners of his eyes., but they didn't make him look old. Just... mature. And lived in.

There was something raw and strangely beautiful about the way he looked in that moment. Wrecked and calm. All at once.

Taehyung's heart skipped a beat.

He couldn't keep looking at him, nor could he tear his gaze away. The beautiful sight held him hypnotized. After watching him almost all his life from afar, having a closer look at him in his raw, vulnerable state, felt like standing too close to a flame he used to admire from a distance, it burned.

His heart raced, his eyes trailing down the curve of Jungkook's cheekbone, his edgy jawline, the softness of his parted lips and the rise and fall of his hard chest but it had nothing to do with what they did earlier.

His fingers twitched to touch his face. So he did. He touched Jungkook's cheek unsurely.

Jungkook opened his eyes. Deep and dark and bottomless like the ocean at midnight. There was something in the way he looked at Taehyung.... something so... silent and subtle and devastatingly unexpressed.

There was no light in the cave, not really, just faint reflections from the water dancing along their skin, but even in that dimness, Jungkook's eyes held Taehyung captive.

It made his chest ache, a beautiful kind, like standing beneath the stars long enough you start to believe you could reach out and touch them. Have them. Keep them.

He pulled his hand away from Jungkook's face.

"You were playing to show something?' He asked, trying to push it away. Just staring at him in silence was dangerous for his heart's health. It was pumping blood at a reckless speed.

Jungkook smiled. That stupid smile! Taehyung was already weak on his knees. Had always been. Having those smiles directed at him was a different misery altogether. Sweet but weakening at the same time.

He still was not used to it.

Jungkook's eyes sparkled with a tease Taehyung was all too familiar with. "No. I was just giving you what you wanted."

The only thing he hated, and loved at the same time was his uncle teasing him about things Taehyung did and said in his needy headspace. He was vocal when he was in that space and never thought much before speaking.

And Jungkook, he seemed to enjoy it a little too much.

"I don't even remember saying that." He lied, blinking as he tried not to look away. He didn't know how but his uncle always caught him when he was lying.

Jungkook raised an eyebrow as he casually plucked a wildflower from the nearby plant. "You didn't?"

Goddamn him! Taehyung bit his lower lip and shook his head, trying to be confident but he could feel his ears turning hot. "No!"

"My bad! Maybe my ears got it all wrong." Jungkook smiled at him and tucked the flower behind Taehyung's ear. "But if you ever get curious, because you are a curious little thing... Come to me and I'll tell you. I'll even show you." He offered.

Taehyung's stomach fluttered.

"And how many people have already seen that?" He asked narrowly. He tried to be careless about the question. He would never accept that he wanted to know. That the thought of Jungkook being with someone else made his stomach twist in ways he didn't understand.

Taehyung watched him trying to see something in his eyes. The way Jungkook looked at him, he thought he was going to reply, he really hoped. He was waiting but all his uncle did was chuckle softly and removed something from Taehyung's hair.

"You have got sand in your hair."

Taehyung wanted to hit him.

He always did that. Whenever Taehyung badly needed an answer, he always kept silent.

"You look like sea fairy."

Taehyung glared at him narrowly.

Sea fairy his ass! He was sure he must look fucked inside out, which he actually was. Jungkook didn't need to lie just to change a topic. He could say no if he didn't want to reply.

"It's cold in here. Let's get you dressed." His uncle patted his thigh softly.

Taehyung hid his disappointment, because he had no intention to whine about it and got up, wincing at the way pain shot from his ass. He looked down to his stomach where his cum was all over the place. Jungkook's semen dripped down his thighs making him feel uncomfortable.

"I am a mess." He complained shifting in his feet and looked at Jungkook when he got up, only to find his uncle was no different. Sticky white decorated his perfect abs, glistening on his skin as a proof of all the sins they committed together.

"So are you." He commented, mischievously.

Jungkook's eyebrows furrowing slightly before he followed Taehyung's eyes only to flick his nose. "So smug? Huh? I should've made you lick it off clean. Tongue flat, eyes up."

Taehyung blinked, stunned.

Jungkook chuckled and walked away from there to get their clothes from wherever he had thrown them. "Close your pretty mouth. It gives me ideas."

Taehyung's eyes widened.

His uncle didn't just—

He closed his mouth at the speed of light, his face burning. It shouldn't. He wasn't the shy type, and they have done things far worse, but his face heated only more. He shook his head trying to shake away the images from his very first dirty fantasy about Jungkook.

Over the years, he has had many wet dreams, and many fantasies, but that—it had been his first. The one that left him gasping, aching, and wanting more. The one that ended with the shame of desire and guilt clinging to him tight. His eyes went to his uncle who was picking up their clothes.

Taehyung's eyes drifted lower to his groin, and a flush crept on his neck. His uncle has given him all kinds of visuals about shutting him up in ways. He wondered if he kept talking stupid, or kept annoying Jungkook, would he let him do that?

Would he let him touch him? Maybe guide his hand? Or let him taste a little more than just skin?

The thought amused as well as embarrassed him. He was literally wincing with each step. He didn't know how he was going to walk back home. And he was standing there, ogling the very man's cock who left his legs numb, and thinking of sucking him like a goddamn pervert!

God! Calm the fuck down, Taehyung!

He will get the chance, he told himself. When? his mind asked back.

"Here we go!" His uncle waved the clothes at him. They were completely soaked. Taehyung hadn't cared much about clothes. He couldn't with the way everything spiraled.

His eyes drifted down to Jungkook's cock between his strong thighs once more as he walked over to him. Taehyung's lips parted just slightly, unconsciously, the taste of something unfamiliar lingering on his tongue from the night he hid himself in the blanket three years ago to dive into a world beyond his innocence.

"You alright?' His uncle's voice snapped him out of his thoughts.

He nodded instinctively; his eyes widened just a little at being caught off guard. "I... I am fine." He tried to act nonchalant but turned nervous when his uncle stepped closer to him.

God!

His close proximity still affected him the same. Despite everything. Will Taehyung ever develop an immunity? He didn't know. He just knew that it didn't seem to be happening anytime soon.

Jungkook checked his temperature. "But you are red."

Taehyung's face burnt. "It's just the after-sex glow."

He saw the concern in his uncle's eyes disappearing so clearly before they softened. Something bright and blinding appeared there. The corners of them crinkled before he chuckled. "After-sex glow? Sure." 

Taehyung glared at him. "It is."

He thought Jungkook was going to tease him more or maybe provoke him more because he loved it just as much as Taehyung did, but he didn't. He sat down and held his calf gently. "Spread your legs, wildflower. Will you?" 

Taehyung's mind malfunctioned at the sudden action.

"W-Why?" Why now?

His uncle looked up at him from where he sat. Taehyung could feel his thumb grazing at the side of his ankle. "We gotta clean you."

Oh! Taehyung nodded, suddenly suspicious. 

Jungkook smiled at him from below and Taehyung spread his feet, almost hesitant.

His uncle cupped the water in his free hand and poured it on Taehyung's skin, washing off Taehyung's as well as his own cum trailing down the boy's thigh. The cold water against his skin felt so nice. Taehyung bit on his lower lip as he watched his uncle focusing on his work.

He looked so focused. His hand didn't linger anywhere it shouldn't even when Taehyung lowkey expected it. Wanted it. Maybe! Neither the look in his eyes changed even once despite the way the boy stood naked in front of him.

When he got up, Taehyung didn't feel sticky anymore. Just bare. Stripped down to nothing but goosebumps and a shaky heartbeat.

His gaze searched for Jungkook's who twisted dry Taehyung's shirt until he could before helping him into it. The fabric was almost dry. He looked at Taehyung when he adjusted his collar. "You good?" He asked, his voice deep, and low, the same warmth in his eyes.

Taehyung nodded slowly. "Yup. Amazing. " When in fact, he didn't know. His heart... it just... kept racing. For no reason. He was also confused.

Jungkook smiled at him and sat down to help him with the shorts. Taehyung tried to distract himself from the way those small actions puzzled him. It was strange.

Once Jungkook was done with buttoning up his shorts, he patted the boy's belly and smiled at him. "Good to go. You should go home and get changed, or you will catch a cold." 

He didn't want to. Not yet. Or maybe never. Could he stay there? "And you?" He asked instead.

"I'll be behind you." Jungkook gave a casual tilt of his head.

Taehyung searched his eyes again. He didn't know what, but they just did. "I'll see you." He said when his uncle kept watching him, his clothes still in his hands.

Jungkook nodded. Stepping ahead, he kissed Taehyung's forehead. It was brief. Too innocent for dynamics they share but it lingered, not on Taehyung's skin, but in his chest where the confusion lived. 

A smile appeared on his lips without his knowledge. This side of Jungkook, it was new. But he was loving it. It was a nice change. He had always seen him as someone hot, attractive. Someone who would be wild and dominating in bed. He had thought only so far. Never beyond that.

Jungkook had a particular personality in Taehyung's eyes, but that personality didn't have this soft side. He wanted to witness more of it.

"Or maybe not." He suggested.

His uncle stepped back and smiled at him. "Go on before I decide to keep you here. You don't wanna cry once more, do you, wildflower?" 

All the soft and mushy feelings in Taehyung's stomach disappeared. His mouth turned sour. He was swooning over nothing. "Fuck you." He cursed and walked away, hearing Jungkook laughing behind his back.

He should be annoyed. Like really annoyed. But that laughter... God, that laughter wasn't mocking. It wasn't cruel. It was fond. Like Jungkook enjoyed Taehyung's bite more than he ever feared it.

And that was the problem. Taehyung liked it too.

He scrunched his nose, trying to chase away the flush in his cheeks, the ache between his legs, and the flutter in his damn chest. But it was no use. His body still remembered. He couldn't walk away too far.

"Uncle Jeon!" He called turning back only to find Jungkook raising an eyebrow, laughter still dancing in his eyes.

"Uncle Jeon?" Jungkook asked. 

His question made Taehyung's stomach twist. "W-What?" He shifted in his place nervously. "You don't expect me to call you by your name. Do you?" Oh God! No. He can't be serious.

That was just a one time thing!

"I... It's weird. Calling you like that. I... I feel uncomfortable." Taehyung clarified when his uncle kept watching him with the same eyes.

It wasn't wrong on one level. He wasn't just fifteen years older. He was his uncle too. And every time Taehyung called him by his name, that fact kept returning to his mind again and again.

He knew it was wrong. He knew it all even before it all started but he didn't want the constant reminder. Uncle Jeon... it came out naturally. It was habitual. And it didn't ring loud enough to scream.

It was weird but that was what it was.

He shifted in his feet nervously but saw his uncle suppressing a smile. "You didn't sound so uncomfortable a little while ago." He mocked, and Taehyung breathed in relief.

The atmosphere lightened in a blink of his eyes.

His cheeks dusted pink with the tease. He smiled. "T-That was different."

Jungkook nodded. "You were saying something?" He asked casually slipping into his boxers. Taehyung furrowed his eyebrows only to remember he had turned around because he wanted to say something.

"I forgot." He shrugged, his eyes trailing down to Jungkook's thighs. "I'll leave. Need a shower." 

His uncle nodded. "Apply some soothing cream on your back." 

Taehyung nodded and stepped ahead. Jungkook watched him with furrowed eyebrows, but Taehyung didn't stop. Standing on his tiptoes, he placed a kiss on Jungkook cheek, but his eyes widened when he realized it.

He felt Jungkook stilling, while Taehyung panicked. 

He didn't know why he did that. It happened without his notice. It... fuck... it just happened. He didn't mean to kiss him like this. But he had no explanation. And neither he had the courage to look at his uncle in his eyes.

He pulled back.

Without glancing at him even once, too embarrassed, he walked away from there as if nothing just happened, but a squeal formed in his throat. He didn't dare turn back. Didn't want to know what expression his uncle wore now.

He just wanted to reach home. Lock his door. Bury his face in his pillow and scream into it like the stupid, brainless, mentally unstable idiot he was.

God! Why did he have to embarrass himself like that? 

As soon as he was out of the cave, he wanted to smack himself but because his mind and body never worked in sync, he ended up giggling at his stupidity. 

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Taehyung is so cute! 😭😭 And Jungkook is.... I don't know. He seems not to care much about anything but his actions are confusing....

What's going in his head?

Why doesn't he ever reply Taehyung when Taehyung ask him questions??

Ohoo... So many questions. But only uncle Jeon can answer. So let's wait for his pov 😉

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