Jisoo and Jaesoo had left almost as quickly as they came, the girl in tears as she parted with her beloved older sister whilst the boy too had an expression of longing to stay just one more day with Nabi.

The twins had practically been raised by the oldest Moon girl in a time where their father had been far too busy and concerned with his status in the Busan family to play a concerned parental figure and where their mother had been drowning in the glamour and glitz of the social world, noachalent of the three children she was supposed to raise.

So naturally, Nabi had stepped in, teaching them both of the ways they were to act around others, training them both so they too could join her own rank and become Busan's elite.

The drive back to the penthouse was sombre, Seokjin glancing at his wife every few minutes as she stared at the traffic in front of them, lips closed, the colour and joy he had seen within her for the weekned gone.

"They will come back," He spoke, breaking the silence that had seemed to engulf them. "You could invite them back again in a month or two,"

"It would be lovely," She agreed. "But I fear Father wouldn't allow it, he would feel, ah - unsafe with two of his children in Seoul, particularly his only son,"

"He knows I wouldn't harm the twins, I have no reason to," The Capo's brows furrowed, his lips twitching into a frown. "The wedding was a symbol of peace between our two families,"

"I know you wouldn't hurt them," The Kim stiffened slightly as Nabi's hand rested over his over the gears, squeezing it lightly. "I trust you, but Father will never trust you or Seoul, his loyalty is with Busan. Always,"

"You trust me?"

Nabi turned her head to face her husband. Her husband, who over the last few months, hadn't hurt her, hadn't forced her to do anything or touch her in a way she didn't want to. She'd grown to trust him, so sure that he would protect her from the dangers of their world.

"Of course,"

The Capo said nothing for the rest of the drive, although, a small smile graced his lips as they approached their home.

"I must say," He drawled, unbuttoning his shirt and tossing it in the corner. "It's interesting to see how much you've grown less afraid of me since our marriage,"

Nabi swallowed as her eyes flitted towards his creamy skin, a red tint working its way up her cheeks. She had grown less afraid of the man, yet she still could not help but blush profusely at the sight of him even remotely exposed.

"I was never... I was never afraid of you," The girl bit her lip as he approached her, her back pressing into the wall before he placed his hands on them, caging her completely.

"Don't lie to my face, angel,"

"I'm not lying, I was determined to live happily, even if it was with you,"

Seokjin's expression morphed into something dark, something twisted. "Yes, I'm sure Busan didn't wast their time in telling you how much of a monster I am,"

"That bothered me, yes," Nabi's voice had lowered into more of a whisper, her eyes trained upon her husband who watched her intently, listening to her every word. "But for some strange reason, when hearing that you'd been with other women, that unsettled me the most,"

"Not fond of sharing, angel?"

Her cheeks were flushed, red with embarrassment and rage. "You're my husband!" She hissed. "Mine. I don't share you,"

"You're right," He hummed, lowering his lips to where her shoulder was slightly exposed. "I'm yours and your're mine, and I certainly won't share you with anyone,"

Nabi raised an eyebrow, placing her hands on his shoulders, attempting to push him away. "Well that's not quite fair, if other women have had you, then what's to say I can't enjoy myself with a man who isn't you?"

She knew that she was riling him up, knew that what she was saying would evoke Seokjin's possessiveness over her, but she found it fun, amsuing almost.

"Other men?" His lips were on her skin, nipping it, kissing it softly and as her eyes shut in pure pleasure, her hands moving to his hair he spoke. "Let me make this clear angel. I will kill every man who dares to touch you in the way only I can. You are mine, yes?"

"Yours,"

Nabi sighed as his lips began to work all over her, moving from her neck to her jaw, to her before finally settling on her lips. His large hands snaked around her waist, travelling lower and lower until they rested on her lower spine. Her own hands tugged and pulled at his dark hair, adoring the way he felt on her body.

He pulled apart for a minute, gazing fiercely at her. "Would another man make you feel good the way I do?"

"You're so obnoxious,"

"Answer the question, angel,"

"Just kiss me,"

Nabi grinned as she slammed their lips together, her dignity, her pride unravelling as he lifted her up so her legs wrapped around his waist, moving them to the bed, placing her in the centre, her black locks splayed across the sheets.

His fingers were nimble and quick, pushing down the sleeves of her dress, helping her out of the tight-fitting fabric before tossing it to one side, eyeing her hungrily as she lay in her undergarments.

It was at that moment, Nabi suddenly realised what she was doing. She had never done this, had never been so exposed, and unconsciously, her arms began to drift to her chest at an attempt to cover herself up.

"No," Seokjin growled, removing her hands, before softening his tone at her nervous expression. "You're beautiful, angel, no-one can say otherwise,"

"You've been with so many wom- "

"None of whom could ever compare to you,"

She didn't feel uncomfortable from his stare, in fact, she liked it. She liked the way his eyes roamed her body as though she were a divine creation, as though she was everything he had ever wanted.

He began to pepper kisses across her stomach, and Nabi's muscles began to loosen once more, enjoying the sensation, breathing softly as he removed his slacks, leaving him in his own underwear.

Slowly, he unhooked her bra, eyes hooded as he kissed her breasts, his tongue playing mindgames with Nabi's head, pleasure and lust invading her thoughts.

Her own fingers reached for the waistband of his boxers, as he pulled her panties from her hips, leaving her fully and completely exposed to him.

But she felt safe, happy and warm under his gaze as he whispered loving adorations, sweet things that she'd never have expected for him to say.

A firm tug at his boxers finally made the Capo lay bare, skin on skin, their breathing erratic, desperate, lustful.

"Do you want this?" His eyes were upon her, waiting for an answer that could change their relationship in a matter of minutes.

"Yes," She whispered, her arms on his chest, pulling herself upwards to kiss his lips before her head landed back on the pillow. "I want you,"

He pressed tender, loving kissed on her thighs moving further and further in before his tongue took over, the girl gasping in pure satisfaction, her fingers gripping his shoulders.

"Fuck, I've wanted to do this since the moment we got married," He muttered, kissing her, licking her till she drowned in pleasure before making the next move.

Under hooded eyes she saw his size, much bigger than she would be able to handle, after all, she was much more petite compared to him.

"The pill?" He guessed earning himself a nod from her. 

"Seokjin?" Her voice was small, soft and ridden with nerve. "Can you - can you be gentle?"

His lips kissed her own before pulling back. "Of course, love,"

With each thrust came a shower of compliments, of hushed reassurance and promise that she was doing so well, that she was perfect as their bodies molded together, their breathing changing, her sighs of indulgence timed with the way his body moved. Flesh on flesh, he was gentle with her, loving, yet provided her the pleasure and sensation that they both wanted, no - needed.

Nabi snuggled into his side, her arm thrown over his waist, their legs entangled together as she pressed a kiss to his lips.

"Thank you," She mumbled, her eyelids drooping, slumber beckoning her. "I love you,"

Seokjin stiffened at the words but she didn't bother with whether he'd say it back or not. All she cared for was the fact that she loved him, and would so for an eternity.

AUTHOR'S NOTE

okay first of all, it's my first time writing smut and i don't know whether i'm any good at it, but i tried. if you've read most of my books then you would know i'm a fluff-only kinda author, but this book is placed as a 'mature' for a reason. i kinda want to try new things.

anyways, i hope you enjoyed this chapter and i hope you're having a good week.

lots of love

xx