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When Jungkook unlocks the door to his home with a tired sigh, loosening his tie and placing his keys on the bureau in the hallway, he almost expects to be entangled in a mess of tiny arms any second but nothing happens.
The house is eerily quiet, no sign or sound of his kids audible to his ears.
He frowns while he gets rid of his shoes, slides into his slippers and hangs his coat to the designated hook before he walks through the hallway to check his family’s whereabouts.
He finds no-one in the kitchen, the guest bathroom or in the living room on the lower floor, even calls down the narrow stairs that lead to their basement. He obviously receives no reply.
Jungkook decides to check the 1st floor, where his twins’ bedroom is.
The door is closed, colorful letters forming his kids’ names and when Jungkook opens the door, he expects Hanwoo and Daehyun to play a game or something but the room is deserted and the frown on Jungkook’s forehead deepens. He notices that a few toys are missing, his boys’ favorites and Jungkook’s heart starts pounding wildly.
He checks Taehyung’s studio, his husband sometimes works from home, especially since their boys are still preschoolers and spend a lot of time at home. It’s empty as well and that scares Jungkook shitless.
He takes the stairs up to the master bedroom two by two, only to find the cozy room abandoned as well. Jungkook’s about to pull his phone out of his slack’s pocket when he hears the adjacent master bathroom’s door open and spins around.
Taehyung steps out of the white tiled room, buttoning up a floral patterned blouse and Jungkook catches a glimpse of flawless, tanned skin. “Oh my god!”, Jungkook exclaims and Taehyung looks up.
“Ah, there you are”, he smiles and Jungkook’s eyes widen.
“Taehyung, what’s going on here? Where are the boys?”, he asks, voice a little ragged and with a few, quick steps, reaches his husband.
The smile doesn’t vanish from Taehyung’s lips, when he gently cups the older’s cheek with his palm. “They’re with my brother, don’t worry”, he tells him, “They’re spending time with uncle Jinnie and uncle Namu for the weekend and they told me to give you this!”
He kisses Jungkook’s other cheek and when he pulls back, he meets Jungkook’s big doe eyes filled with confusion. Taehyung grins. “Ask away, baby~”, he singsongs and Jungkook grabs his hips.
“What’s going on here?”, he asks and Taehyung giggles before he rests his arms on Jungkook’s shoulders.
“I have some plans for us”, he replies, “Plans that don’t involve the twins.” He winks and Jungkook blinks. He lets go of his husband, walking over to a drawer and pulling out a dark silk cloth, “But I need to cover your eyes for this.”
He looks over his shoulder, grinning wide when he sees Jungkook’s expression. Taehyung knows that Jungkook trusts him unconditionally, but he seems a little bit overwhelmed and absolutely confused right now, it’s endearing.
“Cover my eyes? Here?”, Jungkook frowns a little when Taehyung lifts the cloth up to his eyes and nods.
“Yeah, here”, he replies with a teasing grin on his lips and carefully wraps the cloth around Jungkook’s head, tying it properly.
“Do you see me?”, he asks after a short moment and Jungkook shakes his head. “Nahh, but I remember your pretty face, darling”, he retorts and Taehyung giggles.
Sometimes he feels like this is their first year of marriage, he’s still as in love with Jungkook as he was when they told each other “I do” seven years ago.
“You’re a sap”, he steps closer and presses his palms against Jungkook’s sturdy chest, leaving a tentative kiss at the corner of his lips, before he entwines their fingers.
“Now, come”, he mumbles, voice mysterious and Jungkook has no idea what taehyung might have planned for them.
He expects to be led over to their king-sized bed, thoughts drifting into the naughtiest spheres he can think of right now because intimacy had been rare for them during the past weeks. Taking care of two lively twin boys is totally draining sometimes and…
“Careful”, Taehyung’s warm palm grips his waist and Jungkook frowns, “Stairs, babe.”
“What? Where are you taking me?”, he asks, confusion not fading at all.
“Patience is virtue, my love”, Taehyung sing-songs and Jungkook smiles a little bit when he notices how happy he sounds. “Careful, I’ll guide you”, he repeats and slowly leads Jungkook down all the stairs until they reach the lower floor.
“Wait here”, Taehyung leaves him standing in the hallway, Jungkook hears the jingling of keys, how a zipper is pulled up and a bit more of rusting until he feels Taehyung’s presence close again.
“I put your boots in front of you”, he informs him and Jungkook doesn’t say anything at all anymore because he’s just a big blotch of confusion.
“Okay”, he takes off his slippers and slips into said boots with Taehyung’s help. The younger also ties the shoes for him and helps him into his coat.
Then, he takes his hand and leads him out into the cold winter air, the snow crunching beneath their soles and soon, Jungkook hears Taehyung opening the car door.
“I’m driving!”, he announces and Jungkook snorts, while Taehyung helps him get into the car.
It’s a little weird but Jungkook decides to let it slide.
“You obviously do”, he replies and his husband giggles.
“Wait, I fasten your seat belt”, Taehyung says and leans over him, the belt clicks shut soon but the younger doesn’t move. Instead, he kisses his husband. “I love you”, he mumbles against his lips and Jungkook hums, fumbling for Taehyung’s cheek to cup it with his palm.
“Love you more, angel”, he replies and they kiss again, a little deeper this time.
Taehyung breaks away after a moment. “Impossible”, he says and then, he’s gone, rounding the car and taking his seat next to Jungkook.
The elder grins.
“Are you telling me where you’re taking me to?”, he asks then and hears a soft “Hmmmmmm~”, from Taehyung before he replies with a “Nah!” and an endearing giggle.
“You’ll see soon enough, baby!”
Jungkook resigns with a sigh.
“Will I be scared?”, he asks after listening to Taehyung fumbling with something, then the engine of their family car roars to life.
“Here”, Taehyung reaches for Jungkook’s hand and places something cool in his palm, “Something to sweeten the journey.”
“What’s this?”, Jungkook asks and Taehyung giggles. “It has a straw, give it a try.”
Jungkook does and it turns out to be a small box of Banana Milk. “Thank you~”, he turns his face to Taehyung and smiles. He feels Taehyung’s hand on his thigh and the younger starts driving then.
He turns on music and they sing together, to whatever song is playing even when Jungkook feels a little weird with his eyes covered. But Taehyung’s presence grounds him and when the car stops a while later, which was quite more than an hour - at least that’s what Jungkook thinks - he’s rather excited.
Taehyung helps him out of the car, they walk through the snow again which is much higher than it was at home and Jungkook really wonders where they are. It’s much colder here, really quiet but they’re not outside for long. He hears the jingling of keys, how a door is opened and then Taehyung leads him inside…
Jungkook has no idea where he is but he lets Taehyung help him out of his coat, leads him further a little and a few moments later the younger presses his chest against his back and hugs him from behind.
A gentle kiss is placed on his nape and Jungkook shivers a bit.
“Happy 7th anniversary, baby”, he whispers into his skin and unties the cloth.
It slides past Jungkook’s eyes and in front of him is a window and the view is gorgeous.
Jungkook can see a snow-covered forest and the hut where he’s in is on the same level with most of the pine trees.
From the corner of his eyes, Jungkook can see an enclosed platform, a jacuzzi standing there and he already thinks how nice the view must be from out there…
“Tae…”, he whispers while the younger snuggles against him.
“I decided to kidnap you to spend some time with only you”, he tells him, breath fanning past Jungkook’s ear and he shivers, “Just the two of us, babe.”
A moment it’s quiet between them, while Jungkook still takes in the view in front of him and rests his hands on Taehyung’s arms.
“Do you like it? It's ours now, we can come back here with the boys”, his husband asks and the older turns around in his embrace.
“I love it”, he says and Taehyung smiles, “But… angel… I love you even more. Thank you for making this possible, Taehyungie.”
Jungkook leans down and kisses him, enveloping Taehyung’s cheeks with his palms and gently caressing the soft skin.
When he breaks away again, he looks a little concerned. “My gift for you is at home…”, he mumbles and averts his eyes but the reply is simply a soft, endeared giggle.
“Don’t worry about this, you’re my gift”, Taehyung mumbles before he carefully turns Jungkook’s face back towards him so they can look at each other. A dopey smile rests on the older’s lips. “Damn, that’s so cheesy!”
Taehyung bursts into laughter while he clings to Jungkook, resting his head against his husband’s shoulder and for a while, they just laugh.
But once they’ve calmed down, Taehyung gives Jungkook a tour through the hut.
It’s not small but not too big either, but very cozy and there’s a fire crackling in the fireplace.
“How did you arrange this…?”, Jungkook asks after a while and Taehyung shrugs.
“I might tell you over dinner”, he winks and pulls away, dragging Jungkook towards the kitchen.
“Do we have to cook?”, the older asks and Taehyung hums. “We have everything in the fridge!”, he explains, “Are you hungry?”
“A little bit”, Jungkook admits before he catches Taehyung’s waist and pulls him closer.
“Let me prepare dinner, okay? You did so much already and I have nothing ready for you.”
Taehyung smiles. “Okay”, he gives in easily, Jungkook’s the better cook between the two of them anyway, “I’ll take a shower then.”
“Alright”, Jungkook nods but before he can even turn to check out the fridge, Taehyung pecks his cheek and tells him: “There are two suitcases in the trunk. Be a sweetheart and get them for me, please.”
He winks again and Jungkook’s nothing else than a whipped man for his baby.
He nods and Taehyung kisses his cheek again, mumbles a “Thank you, love!”, before he rushes away. Jungkook smiles and shakes his head fondly before he heads out to their car.
He pulls two suitcases out of the trunk and carries them back to the bedroom.
“I leave them here, okay?”, he calls out because he hears Taehyung rummaging through the adjacent bathroom. There’s a small gap separating the door and the frame and Jungkook catches a glimpse of sun-kissed skin.
He swallows because quickly, Taehyung steps out of his sight and beneath the shower and Jungkook returns to the kitchen to actually prepare some food for them.
It’s just something simple and done by the time Taehyung’s out of the shower and dressed again but they enjoy eating in front of the window and looking out at the snow covered trees.
It’s calm and that’s something quite rare for them.
Of course, they have their alone time at home when the twins are sleeping but mostly, Jungkook’s so tired from work and Taehyung from taking care of the boys that they don’t do much else than snuggle.
But now, when it’s just the two of them, a glass of wine and good food, Júngkook decides to shake off the fatigue of being a responsible adult.
He decides to do the dishes tomorrow and kisses Taehyung breathless before he heads for the bathroom and his husband for the kitchen to drop said dishes there.
And when Jungkook returns from his shower, dressed in only simple basketball shorts and nothing else, more fluffy blankets found their way to the lounge area in front of the window, Taehyung in between them, looking drop-dead gorgeous in his comfy sweater.
Jungkook knows he’s wearing shorts beneath it too but the sweater’s so big on him that it reaches mid-thigh and he loves that look on his husband.
Taehyung looks all fluffy, his hair curly because it’s been drying on air all the time and he smiles prettily at Jungkook.
“Come here”, he whispers and Jungkook’s quick to join him. He sits down and Taehyung rolls on top of him, straddling his lap and reaching behind himself to pull the blanket over them. He giggles and Jungkook just can’t stare because Taehyung’s just so beautiful.
He leans down and pulls the blanket over their heads as well.
“What are you doing?”, Jungkook smiles and soft lips ghost along his jaw.
“I feel a little playful today”, the younger admits and a soft whine leaves him when Jungkook’s fingers grasp his hips.
“Playful, huh?”, he grins and Taehyung decides to kiss him.
He feels 15 again, when kissing Jungkook was a new adventure, a secret they both shared and weren’t ready to share with the world yet. But Taehyung’s still as much in love with his husband as on day one.
~*~
Jungkook wakes up before Taehyung does and scrambles out from beneath the blanket.
It’s warm enough in the cozy cottage so he doesn’t bother to dress up properly and walks into the bathroom. Just for a moment to wash up and then, he walks over into the kitchen to prepare breakfast.
He doesn’t notice Taehyung’s eyes on him, doesn’t see how he’s sleepily lolling around in the bed and hiding his giggles in the fluffy fabric.
Taehyung loves watching Jungkook. It doesn’t matter to him what he does, it’s simply enough for him to watch him.
He’s in love with him and he’s sure that this won’t change until the end of his days.
Jungkook’s his first love and he will be his last.
Taehyung releases an almost inaudible sigh and hides beneath the blanket, blurring out the faint sounds of crockery from the kitchen and a shaky breath leaves him.
It’s a while later, when he comes out from beneath the blanket and, with a short stopover in the bathroom, he tiptoes into the kitchen and hugs Jungkook from behind.
“Good morning, sexy”, he mumbles against Jungkook’s bare shoulder, feeling up the older’s abs.
“Good morning, gorgeous”, Jungkook replies with a smile while he fries the eggs in the pan, “I hope you’re hungry?”
Taehyung nuzzles his nose against warm skin. “Very hungry”, he mumbles, before he teasingly sinks his teeth into the skin and nibbles on it.
When he pulls away, he leaves a red bruise behind and Jungkook sends him a slightly judging glare over his shoulder.
“That’s not what I meant”, he says but he’s amused and Taehyung giggles. Then, he reaches around Jungkook and takes the pan as well as the spatula and puts it aside.
“I know but that’s exactly what I meant”, he replies and steps away, turning off the stove and grabbing Jungkook’s hand.
“Forget those eggs, I only want you now, hyung”, he mumbles, voice low, seductive and before Jungkook can process everything properly, Taehyung pulls him towards the jacuzzi, out of the hut.
It’s cold outside and steam rises from the hot water when Taehyung starts to take off his clothes. Goosebumps start forming on his skin once he shed his shirt and shorts but he’s quick to sink into the water and Jungkook barely has a chance to look at him.
But instead, he’s quick to get rid of his own shorts while Taehyung adjusts his position in the hot water and then, he joins him there.
“You only want me, you said… here?”, he asks, when Taehyung slides closer once Jungkook’s in the water and he makes himself comfortable in his lap.
“It’s not that anyone could see us up here”, Taehyung mumbles against Jungkook’s neck, already peppering the skin with kisses.
Jungkook chuckles.
“I know that, baby”, he replies, leaning his head back and giving Taehyung more access to his neck. “Then, what’s the problem…?”, the younger asks, voice a little breathy already when he starts grinding, rolling his hips against Jungkook’s, “I need you… hyung… please…”
Taehyung can already feel Jungkook’s length stirring alive beneath him, hands finding his hips and squeezing them. He grins against Jungkook’s neck and whispers: “I’m prepped already… don’t worry about that…”
A soft hiss leaves him when his husband presses a finger into him, to check maybe or just to tease, Taehyung isn’t sure but as payback he bites into Jungkook’s skin.
“You… oh…”, another finger joins the first one and Taehyung shivers on top of Jungkook, “You… don’t have to do this, hyung… I’m… ready…”
Jungkook chuckles, nibbling on Taehyung’s ear lobe. “I know, I can feel it”, he replies but that knowledge doesn’t stop him from thrusting a third finger into Taehyung.
By now, the younger knows it’s for teasing purposes only but he still likes Jungkook’s fingers inside of him, how well they fill him up. He lifts himself up a little, starts riding Jungkook’s fingers with pleasure until his husband stops him.
“It’s a blessing to look at you, baby”, he mumbles and pulls his fingers back, “But I’d rather have you sitting on my cock now.” Taehyung can’t stop himself from snorting.
“Could’ve been blessed with this from the very beginning…”, he retorts and he knows, this would’ve brought him a slap to his ass for sure but his ass is in the hot water and so he avoids getting spanked today.
It’s not that he dislikes being spanked, on the contrary and he wouldn’t mind at all but Jungkook just lifts his brows in a warning. Taehyung giggles before he crashes his lips against the older’s and aligns himself with Jungkook’s hard length. The slide is smooth but Taehyung takes his time and Jungkook lets him.
They know each other by heart now, dating long enough to understand each and every emotion. Jungkook’s fingers hold him, guide him down until he's sitting properly.
“Take it slow”, he mumbles against Taehyung’s lips and the younger hums before kissing him again, sliding his tongue into Jungkook’s hot, wet mouth and everything feels so good.
Taehyung takes some time to adjust to Jungkook’s length inside of him but when he feels ready, feels stretched enough, he slowly starts moving up and down.
He keeps a constant pace, not too slow, not too fast, because he wants to savor every moment.
He wants to savor every movement, each single drag and pull because they don’t have so much time for each other lately.
He relishes in the feeling of Jungkook’s fingers digging into his ass cheeks beneath the water. He loves this, loves when he can still feel the marks the older leave on and inside of him for days, a constant reminder of what they’ve been doing.
The water splashes around them while Taehyung bounces in Jungkook’s lap, feeling his length deep inside of him. It’s cold outside but they don’t feel any of it, blurring out everything that’s not them.
“F-fuck… I love you so much…”, Taehyung whines into the skin of Jungkook’s neck while his husband kneads his ass cheeks.
“Love you too, baby, so much…”, Jungkook replies, pulling Taehyung closer and slowly pushing up into him. He can feel how sensitive Taehyung already is, probably from playing with himself already. So, he thrusts his hips up a few times until Taehyung is a shaking, whining mess in his lap and he stops.
“Turn, baby”, he says and Taehyung whimpers but he gets up from Jungkook’s lap with shaking legs. The older maneuvers him over to the opposite edge of the Jacuzzi and Taehyung’s pretty fingers clasp around it.
He rests his head on top of the back of his palms and Jungkook’s quickly leaning across his back. The winter air is cold but they don’t care, not at all, not when Jungkook’s quick to slide back into Taehyung.
“Are you close already?”, he asks and receives a quick nod as reply. “Can’t hear you…”, he mumbles close to Taehyung’s ear and a slap to his ass makes the younger shiver and he ejects a loud moan. That’s probably the punishment for earlier.
“C-close hyung…”, he mumbles. Taehyung calls him hyung more often when he’s aroused and Jungkook likes it.
“Really close?”, he asks again and Taehyung nods, adding a “Really close, hyung…” obediently. Jungkook hums against his neck and starts moving, increasing his pace with every passing second before the sound of the water splashing around them is drowned out by the sound of skin slapping against skin.
Taehyung’s clinging to the edge of the bassin, his knuckles turning white and he shivers beneath Jungkook. He’s already tightening hard around him, pushing his ass back against Jungkook and the older's fingers slide up to his nipples
"Cum…", he whispers and tweaks the protruding buds roughly. Taehyung moans, shivers and then, he stills. He gasps for air and Jungkook feels how his husband's body spasms.
He delivers another hard thrust against Taehyung's prostate, wraps his arms around his torso and Taehyung's back arches when he cums, moans loudly and if anyone is walking in the woods beneath them, they're probably hearing this.
A small whimper escapes his throat when he feels hot liquid filling him, feels ragged, hot breath against his neck and lazy kisses against his wet skin.
Taehyung fills his lungs with air a few times before he turns his head to look at Jungkook with half-closed eyes. He smiles, probably a little dopey, satisfied and Jungkook kisses him.
"That was amazing…", Taehyung mumbles against the older's lips. Jungkook smiles and pulls him back slowly until they're both sitting again, Taehyung backwards in Jungkook's lap, the older's cock still nestled deep inside him.
He whines a little because he's sensitive but Jungkook's quick to sooth him with soft kisses against his shoulders and neck. "Can we stay like this for a moment?", he asks quietly and Taehyung hums.
"One moment", he says, leaning his head back against Jungkook's shoulder and the older starts peppering it in gentle kisses. They remain in this position until Jungkook decides it's time to take a shower and he ushers Taehyunh to stand up.
They rush inside because it's freezing, naked and wet as they are but giggles fill the cottage and it doesn't stop when the couple stops beneath the shower.
Taehyung presses his body against Jungkook while the older soaps him up, kisses his neck, his collarbones and leaves one or the other hickey behind. They both needed the break from civilization, just some time for themselves.
The shower takes them a while because they both can't keep their hands to themselves but somehow, they manage to get all cleaned up, with Jungkook taking extra care of Taehyung.
The younger leans against him after all soap is washed off him and Jungkook gently lifts his chin up.
"What about some food now, baby?", he asks but Taehyung isn't given the chance to reply because Jungkook kisses him after turning off the water. So he just hums into the kiss and waits until Jungkook breaks away again.
"Food sounds good", he mumbles and yet, he doesn't make a move to unwrap himself from Jungkook.
"Okay", Jungkook places another kiss on the tip of Taehyung's nose and then he reaches out of the shower cabin for towels.
"Here, angel", he hands Taehyung one of the towels and wraps one around himself.
Then, he throws a smaller towel over Taehyung's head and gently dries his hair.
"Should we skip breakfast?", he asks and Taehyung nods.
"It's late already", he replies, nuzzling his cheek against Jungkook's chest, pressing a kiss against the skin and Jungkook smiles.
A few moments later, he leads Taehyung into the bedroom and they get dressed.
Taehyung snatches Jungkook's sweater away, making the older giggle when he pulls it over his head and then he runs into the kitchen.
Cooking with Jungkook is usually Taehyung sitting on the countertop, watching his husband being sexy while doing all the preparations and sometimes stealing veggies and today, it's nothing different.
When he steals a slice of bell pepper, Jungkook catches his hand and grins up at him.
"If you go on like this, you'll be full before the food is even done", he teases and presses a kiss against Taehyung's knuckles. The younger laughs, pulls his wrist free and plops the red vegetable into his mouth.
Jungkook smiles fondly, putting the knife to the side and then, he wraps his arms around Taehyung's waist.
"Happy anniversary, baby", he whispers and Taehyung smiles.
"Happy 7th anniversary to you too, hyung."