Hah finally...

Here we go...

The footsteps on the treadmill were resonating in the gym as Jungkook was running at a high speed. He was wearing his grey tank top along with his grey trousers, his feet adorned with white shoes weren't stopping at all. It's like he was running in a daze, eyes deep focused on something that his mind can't control nowadays.

His husband.

Jungkook got married to Min Yeonsu four years ago. It was an arranged marriage but after the first meeting with his future husband, Jungkook realised he is the best for him. 

Yeonsu was everything he could wish for at that time. A charming man with a beautiful heart and humour. Still is. Everything is perfect. 

After a few passing months of their happy marriage, they both fall for each other. And that's when their happy era began.

Jungkook turned off the treadmill and went to the high bar to practise some pull-ups. He was sweating badly, His back muscles were expanding and contracting with each pull-up and the sticking tank top was giving a full show of it. 

He can feel the eyes on him, the eyes of strangers but Jungkook knows he is handsome and sometimes his face drives people's sexuality 180 degrees. He was aware of it but his body only belonged to his husband to touch and devour. 

He doesn't allow affairs in a relationship.

He can see girls from the corner of their eyes watching him subtly, following the movement of his biceps and chest. But Jungkook ignored it, moving on to his next exercise.

After spending two hours in the gym, Jungkook decides to call it a day. He doesn't like to use gym showers, no matter how sweaty he feels, the open bathrooms of this gym always give off bad vibes. He would take a nice bath after reaching home. He was packing his bag when his phone buzzed.

Hey baby, I'm outside to pick you up. Let me take you home😍.

Jungkook smiled at the cheesy message and replied quickly with a short and sweet, 'coming my dear husband'.

He threw the phone in the bag and dashed out of the gym. True to his words, his husband's car was standing in front of the gym. 

Yeonsu opened the car door by pressing the inside button and Jungkook deliberately took the passenger seat. Both of them moved forward wordlessly and their lips touched in a short kiss.

"Ahhh you smell awful," Yeonsu said before laughing loudly, making Jungkook giggle as well.

"Sorry, I will take a shower after reaching home," Jungkook said and looked outside the window. The sky has black clouds, maybe it will rain tonight.

"It's okay, baby. I was just teasing." Yeonsu smiled and drove away to their home. Both of them indulge in their daily talks comfortably.

Yeonsu is the manager of a textile company in South Korea. The company has a turnover worth 500M dollars per year and that made him too busy to focus on his partner. But Jungkook always understands and Yeonsu was so grateful for that.

So he always tries to take desperate work breaks to pick up his husband from the gym, for shopping or on their casual dates. He always tries to make enough time for his husband.

Jungkook is an architect designer, he always works from home but sometimes it's harder for him to not miss his husband as well. But over the past four years, Jungkook has developed a habit of overlooking.

He always overlooks or ignores the things that he knew held potential threats to their relationship. 

He finds it easy. Easy to not indulge in problems or easy to get away from difficulties. 

Both of them reached their home and decided to wash up first. Jungkook went to the guest room to use its bathroom while Yeonsu went to their bedroom.

After a short period of time, Jungkook was in the kitchen making a delicious meal for his husband when he heard the sharp sound of raindrops hitting the ground.

He switched off the stove and went to the window to stare outside. The rain was pouring down in showers, meeting with the soil and creating a soothing scent of nature. 

He didn't realise how long he stared at the raindrops. He smiled when he felt two arms circling his waist and his back met a warm chest.

"Hey," Yeonsu said, nosing the junction of Jungkook's neck.

"Hi, it's raining tonight," Jungkook said.

"Hmm, and it's making me go crazy for you," Yeonsu whispered and squeezed the tiny waist in his arms, holding his husband close he let Jungkook feel the developing hardness in his pants.

The smile on Jungkook's lips dimmed a little. But his lips tried to stretch into a smile again, he placed his hands on Yeonsu's arms and pulled away from the back hug. 

"But we should eat first. Dinner is ready, come." He took Yeonsu to the table and served him dinner. Yeonsu just smiled in gratitude and both of them ate their dinner.

Jungkook washed the dishes extra slowly, his mind was praying to God on a constant record to make his husband fall asleep somehow.

But when Jungkook reached their bedroom, he realized his wish didn't get accepted by God. Cause he finds his husband going through his phone, wide awake. Yeonsu put down his phone when he saw Jungkook standing by the door.

"You make me wait so much." He gave grabby hands to Jungkook and Jungkook easily went into Yeonsu's embrace.

(skip it if you don't want to see a little mature scene in between Yeonsu and Koo. But I will suggest you should read it for understanding the plot.)

Both of them lay on the bed and after some light kisses, Yeonsu starts discarding Jungkook's clothes. The hot breath of Yeonsu was sending shivers to Jungkook's spine, making him aroused as well. 

Jungkook closed his eyes and tried to feel his husband deeply. His breaths become ragged when cold air touches his now naked body. 

Yeonsu was hard, who wouldn't? Seeing Jungkook like this is the only privilege he had in his life except for his bank balance. Yeonsu removed his pants and stroked his length with the help of lube. 

He stroked his length with one hand while his other hand was busy preparing Jungkook. Jungkook bit his lips when he felt fingers inside his hole, he took deep breaths to not clench much around the fingers so that his husband could go deeper but just like always…. The fingers were only reaching two inches and then stopping, going out and then thrusting in but remaining far away from his prostate.

Jungkook breathed out and opened his eyes. Yeonsu hovered over him and kissed his neck as he rubbed the tip of his cock on his hole.

Jungkook sighed out deeply when the cock penetrated him. His eager fingers went behind Yeonsu's back and were pushing him down unconsciously. He wants that cock to bury deep into him and feel so much. 

"Shit. Beyond this, you are so tight." Yeonsu whispered and Jungkook turned his head away.

The cock was only half inside and Yeonsu started thrusting. Jungkook opened his eyes, his eyes were blank but soon his arms went around his husband and hugged him tightly.

"Ahh fuck yes! You are so amazing." Yeonsu praised Jungkook and the thrusts become faster with time.

Jungkook parted his lips and made little sounds so that his husband would believe that he was enjoying himself as well. 

"Fuck fuck I'm coming. I'm coming inside you." Yeonsu declared.

This is not even inside. Jungkook wanted to say but he bit his tongue and closed his eyes. Even the sound of fucking was giving him utter frustration.

"Do it." He whispered instead.

"No no, you are not even close, baby," Yeonsu said and cursed when he saw the same small smile on Jungkook's lips again. 

"It's okay. I'm fine." 

Jungkook clenched around Yeonsu and in white spurts Yeonsu unloaded his cum. His chest was heaving in heavy breaths but he felt foolish when he saw Jungkook just laying under him while staring at the ceiling.

"You felt nothing at all. Haven't you?" He asked Jungkook and it was enough to get Jungkook's attention as well. 

"This is not true." Jungkook lifted himself and grabbed the robe that was laying on the headboard. He covered his body and went to the bathroom to clean himself.

Yeonsu buried his face in his palms and sighed. He yanked his clothes and pulled them on before leaving the room. 

Jungkook came out of the bathroom looking more exhausted. His eyes turned concerned when he didn't find his husband on the bed. He looks down and bit his lips.  

It wasn't Yeonsu's fault. Jungkook knew. He had accepted long ago that his husband doesn't like giving pleasure. It's his fault for being so introverted that he can't explain things that he actually wanted in bed.

And it's not like he hadn't tried. He did. At the beginning of their marriage when Yeonsu was more involved in these activities, Jungkook tried to tell him what gives him pleasure and what doesn't but the laugh Yeonsu spurted that day still haunts Jungkook.

Jungkook didn't try after that. How could he when his husband discarded the fact that his fingers could go deeper or it's possible to stretch his hole properly?

There is nothing like a prostate in boys, Jungkook. 

Jungkook still remembers his words.

Four years have passed and Jungkook has never experienced a good orgasm, it could be from excess rubbing or harsh sucking but never good. And how could he explain this in front of his husband when he was faking orgasms, moans and groans from day one?

Jungkook would like to die before letting his husband go through this.

Yeah, everything is perfect in their marriage. Except for sex. He is a sexually active virgin if anyone could understand.

Jungkook shook his head and tried to smile again. He went out of the room and found Yeonsu staring at the blank screen of the Tv in the living room. He walked to the refrigerator and pulled out a water bottle.

"I think we need to consult a doctor," Yeonsu said, sensing the presence of his husband.

Jungkook wiped his lips after drinking water and approached his husband to join him on the couch. 

"I think whatever problem you are having while having sex could be solved after consulting. Or Is it about me, Jungkook? I can see you are not enjoying it, Am I doing something wrong or you are getting undesirable with growing age?" 

"I'm 27." Jungkook reasoned. The fuck do you mean by undesirable?

"Yeah, I know. But it could be possible that you don't like having sex now. Well, it seems like it." Yeonsu said.

"Nothing seems like anything. I'm good, Yeonsu. Things will be fi-"

"No. We are going to the doctor and it's final. I can't tolerate this indecency I get from your unpleasant expressions during sex. It hurts my pride. You look totally uninterested Jungkook. Sometimes I think you even fake your moans." 

Jungkook's eyes widened at that before he averted them to the Tv as well.

"And what would we tell the doctor?" He asked. Tired of reasoning against his husband, the whole gym session took a toll on his muscles.

"We will see. I have a friend in Neo hospital. I will ask him to book an appointment under their best sex therapist." 

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