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“By the time you get in here, the water will be cold.”
Jeongguk could hear the pout laced in those spoken words and chuckled as he stepped out of his slacks, the expensive fabric a sleek pool at his feet. He kicked them away and turned towards the glossy clawfoot tub which contained his impatient (yet ever so adorable) spouse to be.
Jimin was completely drowned in bubbles with only his collarbones and from the neck up spared slightly from the fluffy foam. Despite that, somehow a few rebellious suds kissed his chin and Jeongguk padded over, his long fingers working quick to brush the substance away.
“You just want me between your legs,” Jeongguk teased and Jimin bit his finger in retaliation. “Oooo, kinky .”
“Bun,” Jimin huffed and brought his hands up from under the water. He wrapped his pudgy fingers around Jeongguk’s wrist and tugged in swift successions until Jeongguk slipped in, making home between Jimin’s legs.
Well, almost.
“Wait!” Jimin scrambled up just as his fiancé settled.
“Baby, really?” Jeongguk whined as he stood back up. There was a short pause with the two of them just standing there, naked bodies wet and covered in bubbles. Scented, Jeongguk noted. He turned to face Jimin who manhandled him into switching positions.
“No offense but I don’t want your broad ass back drowning me,” Jimin explained as he guided Jeongguk down again and assumed the position Jeongguk almost took. He made a show of getting himself comfortable by snuggling back into Jeongguk’s chest, even turning his face into a strong pectoral and placing a kiss there before tucking his button nose into the curve of Jeongguk’s neck. He sighed happily, “See, I like this much better.”
“Whatever you want, baby, do what you do,” Jeongguk chuckled and returned a swift kiss to Jimin’s temple.
The tub was spacious enough to hold them both and ever so comfortable. Jimin thinks it’s their best purchase yet (besides their bed) and still remembers the day they bought it. The amount of staring they received that day in the store, two grown men testing out a tub in public while discussing its pros and cons in the position they’re in now but with clothes on, garnered attention. Attention that was easily ignored by the couple in the middle of making a serious life decision.
Jimin smiled at the domestic memory and opened his mouth to bring it up to Jeongguk when the other suddenly raised up, a pushing force that made Jimin rise as well. “What are you doing?”
“Getting our complimentary wine and dine. Except there’s no dine, unless you count which is definitely an obvious yes,” Jeongguk paused in dragging the dainty table that was set up beside the tub closer in favor of sucking Jimin’s ear into his heated mouth.
A hundred needles of pleasure punctured Jimin from that one little touch and he gasped softly wearing a little, charmed smile. “Stop it.”
“Never,” Jeongguk kissed a soft plump cheek before turning his attention back to their small table of goodies. Two wine glasses, a bottle of champagne, and a lemongrass scented unlit candle occupied the table. Jimin’s Libra lighter he received for a birthday gift was beside the candle and Jeongguk watched his lover light the wax up.
It wasn’t long before they each held a glass and the bathroom smelled lightly of lemons. It was serenity, it was relaxing. Especially after the kind of day Jeongguk had. As much as being a tattoo artist felt fulfilling and was a zone of comfort for Jeongguk, there are times being a tattoo artist was demanding and sometimes gritty.
Of course Jeongguk loved this job, he adored everything that had to do with art. He liked making clients happy by giving them what they want, he enjoyed learning the meaning behind each tattoo he put permanently on someone’s body, and even more so enjoyed their reactions when he was finished. However, sometimes it got tiring and some days were rougher than others. Today happened to be one of those days but coming home to Jimin from a rough day always always erased the hardships.
It elated Jeongguk and in all honesty had him soaring on a cloud whenever he’s with his fiancé. Especially like this, intimate and alone, sealed off in their own universe together where nothing mattered but them. He loved it, he wholeheartedly cherished these moments.
“Hey Bun,” Jimin’s mellowed voice echoed softly in the room.
“Yes, baby?”
Jimin had gotten more comfortable since they indulged in their delightful loot and had his long gorgeous legs propped up over the edge of the foot of the tub. They were elegantly crossed and gleaming from the water, with bubbles occupying a few patches of creamy skin looking like art.
Jeongguk either wanted them wrapped around his waist or his mouth wrapped around them, his tongue tracing every inch of the silky skin.
“Your dick just jumped. But listen, next time we should stick those glow in the dark stars on the ceiling and do this with the lights off. Wouldn’t that be pretty? Or maybe we can get a mini projector with the strobe lights…” Jimin thought out loud as he swirled his glass around by its slender neck and tilted his head back to gouge a reaction from Jeongguk. “What do you think?”
And god, why is Jimin the most endearing person Jeongguk has had the immense pleasure of meeting, getting to call his own, and soon will be marrying? Not to mention the absolute prettiest? A whole ethereal being with the brightest, warmest ideas. The universe really has favorites.
“I think that sounds like a lovely plan, baby love,” Jeongguk murmured thickly and slipped the arm not in use of helping hold his drink underwater and rested his hand on Jimin’s hip. The tips of his fingers begin tracing unseen patterns into the soft pruning skin and it soon becomes therapeutic for them both.
Jeongguk doesn’t know when he starts it but gradually he finds himself spelling out ‘I love you’ across Jimin’s skin and not just his hip but his thighs, down the side of his leg, even his stomach. Jeongguk’s fingers work efficiently until Jimin breaks away to turn and crawl in Jeongguk’s lap, slender arms coming to vine themselves carefully around the other’s neck.
Their eyes meet before Jimin leans down and connects their lips together in a sensual kiss. “I love you, too.”
Yeah, Jeongguk would never get tired of the moments like these.