Warning: 18+ please. But it isn't necessary smutty.
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Touch. Such a simple word. But it meant so much more. One touch can make galaxies collide. Can make two souls interwine in the most beautiful way possible.

For Jungkook, touch has always been such a foreign concept. He wasn't used to it.

When he was a child, living in the orphanage, the only touches he received were from the caregivers. Those were minimum. Just a brush of a hand, showing him that everything was okay. Just a pat on the head to tell him that he was being good. Just a few some touches.

Before the orphanage, perhaps he had received touches which equalled to more then mere simple touches, but jungkook doesn't remember them. He was but just a mere baby afterall.

After he was adopted, those touches did grow, from mere simple pats and brushes of skin to a simple hug. But that was it. Touches were something jungkook didn't have the luxury to indulge with.

So now, as Taehyung touched him, gently, fingers grazing his waist, rubbing along the edges of the towel that covered his lower body, Jungkook felt his skin burn.

Taehyung's touches burnt. Not literally. No. But figuratively.  The touches made his insides feel all hot, made his skin burn with intensity, an intensity to want more.

Taehyung was holding him from behind as Jungkook faced the large mirror on the wall of the bathroom, looking at his reflection with an intense look in his eyes.

The Alpha's lips softly grazed Jungkook's shoulders, making shivers run through Jungkook's body. It was new for the omega.  New but welcoming.

As Taehyung slowly kissed at the skin, one hand bringing the omegas tattooed hand towards his mouth, tracing the ink that beautifully covered the luscious white skin, he felt like showering the omega with all the kisses in the world.

Taehyung felt the intense need to worship this beautiful creature in front of him.

Creature because Jungkook was simply too beautiful to be a human. Humans are flawed. But Jungkook has no flaws. In Taehyung's eyes, the omega was simply perfect. Beautiful with all his flaws.

It was perhaps wrong, to place the omega on a pedestal of perfection, but Taehyung felt like it would be even more wrong to not do it. Jungkook may be flawed in the eyes of others, but for the Alpha, his omega was just perfection. Just made for him. Every inch of the omega, with all that beauty and all that imperfections was just made for Taehyung.

Don't get him wrong. He doesn't mean it in the terms that he owns the omega. No. He meant it in the terms that his omega was all for his alpha, to worship, to cherish and to love.

Taehyung would build a temple for the omega if he could, because he genuinely felt that Jungkook deserved to be worshipped. Worshipped for being so pure. For being so beautiful. For being so kind.

It was madness, really, how he had once so arrogantly proclaimed that he would never want the omega, and yet now here he was, so smittened, so bewitched by the omega who holds the Alpha's whole heart in the palm of his hands.

As those touches traveled down, Taehyung got on his knees, turning the omega to face him, eyes looking up to gaze into Jungkook's as he asked, "Can I take this off?"

The Alpha's hands were on the towel, simply placed there, awaiting Jungkook's permission.

Jungkook was hesitant. He wasn't confident in his skin, that much was for sure. But seeing how the Alpha's eyes shined with fondness, he couldn't help but give in. Perhaps, if he couldn't love himself, he may learn to atleast try.

Maybe through Taehyung's eyes, he could learn to love himself too.

"Yes"

The answer was spoken in a breathless whisper. Taehyung took his time, simply  grazing on the towel at first, giving jungkook the time to stop him incase he wanted to change his answer. But when the omega didn't, Taehyung tugged the edge of the towel, making it fall, exposing the omega in all his nudity.

Taehyung was simply put, speechless. No matter what anyone says, Jungkook was undoubtedly the most beautiful person he has ever seen. The omega was beautiful and nothing like he expected.

Light kisses were placed on Jungkook's knees, trailing a little upwards, grazing those thighs that Taehyung found absolutely heavenly.

When Jungkook's body staggered a bit because of the pleasure, Taehyung stood up, placing one hand on Jungkook's waist before saying, "hold on tight baby"

He picked Jungkook up, holding him in his arms like a bride, before walking towards the bed and placing him down.

He hovered over the omega, watching how Jungkook's pupils had diluted, a little blown out and smelling how his scent had sweetened, his arousal peeking through.

Taehyung was in no better condition, to be honest. He was extremely aroused, his dick aching painfully in the tight constraints of his pants but he wasn't going to get off. No. This was about Jungkook. 

Taehyung wanted to show Jungkook just how much he adores him. He wanted the omega to know how beautiful he finds him, how crazy his body drives him.

"You are absolutely stunning baby. Your tattoos are so beautiful. They are like art, I could trace them all day. And your body... damn koo... where have you been hiding all these muscles? I'm afraid I have a muscle kink now. You are driving me fucking insane"

Jungkook moaned as those words reached his ears first, followed by a light bite right onto the mating mark. It was so arousing.

Taehyung took his time. There wasn't any inch of the omega's body that Taehyung didn't touch, didn't kiss. He was determined to worship every inch of Jungkook body. 

Jungkook had gone pliant, like a doll who was at the mercy of Taehyung, receiving every pleasure that his mate bestowed on him. It was new, yes but oh so good that Jungkook couldn't help but whimper, moan and let noises that would otherwise embarass him escape his mouth.

Taehyung's mouth was magic. His kisses even more so. And it wasn't just the kisses. Those pink and dark maroon marks on Jungkook's skin were a testament of how 'giving' the Alpha was.

And when the Alpha had asked Jungkook if he could make him feel even better, who was Jungkook to refuse his mate?

That was perhaps the best 'yes'  that Jungkook had said in a long while. Because what followed next rivaled all of Jungkook's dirtiest fantasies.

Jungkook had never imagined just how good it will feel to see Taehyung in between his legs, those pretty lips wrapped around his cock, eyes so seductive, hands gripping onto Jungkook's waist with a grip so tight that it would definitely leave bruises.

But for once, Jungkook wanted it to bruise. Wanted to see those bruises and remember just how wanted Taehyung had made him feel.

As Jungkook reached the peak of his release, the Alpha swallowed it all, licking his lips after and saying in a very  fond voice, "You shouldn't have let me taste you baby. Cuz I'm gonna want to taste you more now. You taste fucking divine"

The kiss that followed was messy. Jungkook tasted himself on the Alpha's tongue, hands gripping tightly onto the Alpha's hair, moans slipping from his lips as Taehyung groaned into the kiss, hands holding onto Jungkook's body tighter, as if scared to let go.

They forgot about dinner, even forgot about cleaning up. All they did was kiss. Then kiss some more until they both drifted into sleep, bodies tangled together, both content and at peace. And  maybe, for once, Jungkook actually felt good about how his body molded into Taehyung's. For once, he liked the way his body was shaped.

On the other hand, how Taehyung managed to get rid of his boner though, was a mystery even the writer doesn't know how to solve.

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Hi.

Sorry if you are disappointed, incase you wanted a full blown smutty description. I wanted to build up to the final mating.

It's worth waiting for, trust me😁

Now, thoughts people?

I love you all. Thank you for reading.