"If I could give you my heart only then you'd know how much you own it."

Seokjin was coyly playing with his white veil as Taehyung was carried him in bridal style, walking towards the enormous Victorian style manor of Kims.
Jimin and mother were still at the wedding venue wrapping up by collecting gifts, envelopes, greeting cards, bouquets and paying caterers and wedding planners for having gorgeou fairytale like themed decoration, staying up to the expectations they had.

Seokjin's mind was filled with the nervousness, excitement of new life as wife of Kim Taehyung. A little fear as well for not knowing how to keep a man happy along with his family-and with some shyness for thinking of what's gonna happen now, staying here for his whole life, in this new place. When he'll get used to this place or would miss his old house? He had already shed good amount of tears while biding his parents goodbye but still couldn't stop thinking of them. He knows that Taehyung is a gentleman, he is kind, thoughtful, caring and loving. He promised Jin's mother to love his son till the last breath and Taehyung is man of words, so Seokjin won't feel cold, here. But, still this nervousness won't go away for he had never met any person who belongs to elite. He hopes he doesn't have any low upsetting habit (even though he is said to have most gentle and neat manners despite growing in low middle class family, but he is unsure of it now) and if he does have then he is willing to change anything as long as he keeps his husband happy.
But that doesn't worry him as much as now that they're heading older's room. Where they'll be sharing the same bed, the bed of person who is now intensely staring at him.

A hot pink blush was slathered on seokjin's cheeks as those sharp eyes were boring into him and small faint playful smile curled up on older's handsome chiseled face tingling Jin's insides. Jin shyly smiled not daring to look at him, but if he looks upon him then makes sure to tear the gaze away quickly.

Taehyung gently kicked the door open of his bedroom, staring at the empty room filled with the scented candles. Berries and vanilla scent soothing mind. The candles that dimly lit the room with romantic atmosphere that was more impressed by rose petals lying on huge bed.

A pink rose bouquet was there on side table, with a note written. 'Be gentle on my son-in-law." Taehyung chuckled lightly shaking his head at his mother's silly message.

He gently placed Jin on the soft bed, brushing his bangs sweetly, his heart bouncing for the beauty on his bed, right now. His stoamch danced inside as when Seokjin bit his lower lip. Never phantomed that he would agree upon his marriage and that too such a kind, beautiful and innocent man. He feels his chest tight to on anticipation of what he'll do this man, on his bed. Hope he doesn't loose his mind.

Seokjin's eyes were on his lap, his white satin shirt shimmering in the candle light, while his hands still clutching on Taehyung's coat. Older kept his hands on either side of Jin, caging him and leaning closer to see adorable flush face of younger, staring at him with his wide doe eyes.

Taehyung pushed him gently, making him lie flat on his back, with his hands fiddling his shirt nervously for the older man who is looking hot with his alpha expressions. His stomach curled inside as Taehyung's large hand caressed his clothed waist. He never imagined that he would see his husband wearing this face, holding this intentions, making his body feel funny; if he knew he would have prepared himself for now he must be looking awkward, sitting and staring at anything but Taehyung.

He gasped when man above him, just laid lips on his, locking into soon a wet kiss. Seokjin not experienced into this, just tried to do what older was doing-fighting with tongue and nibbling on lips. But, jin couldn't keep up with this, Tae was too fast and dominating, his nose poking him, his teeths almost chewing his plump lips. Jin's shaking hands encircled around waist and pulled himsef little up to deepen the kiss. He whimpered as the tongue dug deep. Taehyung who heard that wanted to do anything to hear it again and again.

Their lips moved perfectly, with Tae loosing himself in sweet taste of soft plump lips and natural alluring scent of his wife. His hand brushing the hairs from younger's forehand, later soothing on supple cheek. Soon, he felt a little struggle from man below him, struggle for breathe. Swiping his tongue one last time, he pulled away.

Jin was heavily breathing, his lips swollen red and shining from saliva, his long thick eyelashes fluttering. Taehyung could see visible hot red blush appearing on his cheek making him smile staring at -beauty in white-

"Honey." The deep voice hit his face. Seokjin locked his shy hiding eyes with intense one-feeling warmth inside his loud beating heart. Never in the world he thought that such a small word -honey- could bring him lovely feelings, that he never felt. Indeed being in love changes everything into lively and vibrant.

"I want to make love to you--May I?" He asked in his velvety, soft tone. Jin felt his stomach curled in excitement, a moan stuck in his throat that be gulped down.

He nodded.

Taehyung smiled and gave long kiss on his cheek that was burning hot.

Younger gasped when Taehyung seized his waist and lifted him. He threw the light body on top side of bed, making him lay on the cusion properly. Taehyung pinned Jin's hands seeing innocent eyes blinking below.

"I love you Taehyung-ssi." he bit his lower lip, seeing how Taehyung's wolf eyes softened. He didn't realized it but it just slipped out of his mouth which he wants to let out for rest of his life.

Taehyung could feel butterflies. "I love you too." He kissed him deeply.

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Seokjin woke up when chilly wind hit his skin, and faint light reached his closed eyes. He batted his eyelashes and opened his eyes. A beautiful scenes from last night rushed through his mind. Please let it be real and not a dream. He thought as he woke up, but hissed on pain in his lower body.

As lifted the duvet and saw himself naked with all bite marks and hickeys on his chest, stomach, lower stomach and all the way to his inner thighs. And he was confirmed that it was all real.

He giggled as he felt tickle in his body when he recalled how Taehyung took him gently yet a little wildness.

He paused and looked around the room to no Taehyung. Where's he?

When he struggled to get out of bed, fighting with pain, the sound doorknob was heard. He quickly hid himself under duvet.

Taehyung walked inside with one hand holding glass and other some files. He quietly shut the door and turned to get stunned.

He saw Seokjin shrunk into his large bed, his hairs ruffled, his milky chest now covered in hickeys, his blushing cheeks and red lips. The sin sitting.

"Does it hurt?" He asked as he sat beside younger, his eyes roaming on Seokjin's body.

"A little." Seokjin said in very soft voice.

"Here have this. This is medicinal water. Mother made it for you. You'll feel better." he handed him the glass of water.

Seokjin took small sips, tasting it bitter.

The awkward silence laid there, with jin just hiding eyes and contemplating to say something which older saw.

"My dear wife, don't be so shy honey. Feel free to speak anything." Taehyung said, tucking the strand of hairs behind Seokjin's ear.

"I need my clothes." he pointed his finger on clothes lying on the floor.

Taehyung smiled and handed him the white shirt, so he quickly covered his bare shoulders with it and buttoned it carelessly, but the shirt slid down, realizing it's Taehyung's shirt.

Taehyung chucked and pulled the shirt up to cover his bare chest. Older took a sharp breath on how delicious Seokjin looks in his oversized white shirt with bare milky thighs with bite marks, on display.

Taehyung pushed away the blanket making Seokjin baffled, he felt more fluster when older lifted him. He gasped at his shirt riddening up. The only thing keeping him from nakedness. His one hand pushing the shirt down and other hand clutching older's neck for support.

"This hunger won't stop." His dark voice sent shiver to Seokjin. He winced into the chest, excited even though his lower body hurted for loosing virginity. He's willing to do anything to make Taehyung happy and be perfect as a significant businessman's wife. He wants to give all unsatiable love he has for his husband and be for him till he closes his eyes.

And they headed to the bathroom with Taehyung already attacking poor's lips, who was moaning on sudden attack.

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"Hello hyung. Good morning." Jimin greeted Taehyung who just walked in the kitchen wearing black shirt and wine colored cloak.

"Good morning, Jimin. Where's mother?" He asked, munching on apple.

"She went for church and where's Seokjin?" He wanted to meet him and start learning some good art skills from seokjin.

"In the room."

Seconds later, Seokjin walked down the stairs, through his baby steps. He limped subtly.

"Why you bothered to walk down. I told you, I'll bring breakfast to you." Taehyung said, pulling the chair for him and holding his hands to make him sit.

"It's okay." Seokjin smiled.

Jimin had a mischievous smirk sitting on face, which Taehyung brushed it off with a glare.

"Umh Hyung." Jimin cleared his throat. "You see our seokjinnie is so pretty and delicate." Seokjin smiled and furrowed his brow from sudden compliment.

"Yeah I know." Taehyung nodded, gulping the orange juice.

"His parents took so much care of him. They didn't sent him here with pain. Then why he's limping? Hyung went wild on him? Didn't you?" Jimin tried to hide his smile, seeing how flushed seokjin became, hiding it through glass of water and brother paused from eating to send cold gaze.

"I'm not taking his side, hyung. When you came in kitchen to take mother's medicinal water. I saw your shirtless back, there were so many scratches. Does it hurt?"

Seokjin who almost saved himself from choking on cereal. He quickly wiped his mouth with handkerchief. His whole face and neck red.

"You shameless midget-" Taehyung was interrupted.

"Okay, okay. I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'm leaving. O I guess, I'm not needed here anymore." he chuckled as he raised his hands.

"And Seokjinnie, I'll be waiting in the garden with my painting set. Come there and be my teacher for drawing, but only if you have any energy saved or I don't mind carrying you around, ahh goodbye." he rubbished and ran away waving seokjin goodbye who giggled and waved back to this bubbly man while Taehyung shook his head on his annoying brother.