Chapter 3
Part 3
Jungkook turned to go after the dinner and long chatty talks with the king and his highness, behind him Taehyung followed him, trying not to stumble, feeling the eyes of the table on his back.
He could hear the thoughts of the Royals there on the table staring at his back with intense look, Taehyung knew they were questioning Jungkook's decision to keep him by his side for the dinner.
May be they felt disgusted.
But Taehyung didn't mind that.
He remember one of the queen telling him that how Jungkook was gifted many Mistress before him, who were unused, untainted, untouched and clean unlike him, but even then Jungkook had never let anyone of them stand beside him in front of the Court like he allowed Taehyung.
Taehyung still feel his heart beating up fast, as he remember the way Queen had told him, to please Jungkook well in the bed. To fulfill his all wishes and keep him happy.
And that made Taehyung remember his place, just a bed warmer for the warrior. He was just another Mistress, whom Jungkook was going to lain.
Jungkook led past some old rooms and the chamber of state with its high-backed throne. Another turn, and they were in a portion of the palace Taehyung did not know, a wing that slanted down towards water. The walls were painted with bright patterns.
The room were Jungkook stopped was so close to the sea that the air tasted of salt. There were no wall pictures here, only plain stone and a single soft rug. The furniture was simple but well made, carved from dark-grained wood .
Jungkook moved to the door to open it while taehyung walked Jungkook's steps behind him.
He heard Jungkook singing a melody in little voice, he could barely hear him. Jungkook had no attention over Taehyung and Taehyung felt uneasy.
He had followed the elder all the way from the main court to some secret chambers and Jungkook didn't noticed it for once?
Jungkook opened the door and walked inside it, not knowing certain brunette standing behind him, conflicted of his actions.
Taehyung panicked, Jungkook was going Inside, he couldn't call Jungkook by his name it was against the rules. He couldn't call him anything that the world would call him usually, cuz Jungkook was his sovereign and taehyung was his pawn.
So taehyung just chased himself toward's the warrior, holding Jungkook's sleeve at the bottom end with his pink finger.
Jungkook flinched and turned at the speed to light, grabbing his knife and pointing it on Taehyung's neck.
The aggression in Jungkook's eyes seemed like the forest on fire and Taehyung wished he could water his anger, but he was too stunned to move.
Too Stunned to even move a bit back from the sharp tool.
The knife didn't felt dangerous, but Jungkook's eyes staring at his eyes did.
This was the first time Taehyung had observed Jungkook this close and this clear.
He knew he wasn't allowed to stare eye in eye with his Highness, but he felt his eyes not moving a inch.
He stared at Jungkook, his eyes which screamed Anger and fire but at the same time waiting for the water to sooth them, his eyes traveled to Jungkook's lips they were pretty rough, his cheek had a dirty scar but yet Jungkook looked good wearing it.
Jungkook was Indeed an epitome of God graced beauty and power, and there was no doubt why so many of women, men and even many of the queens drooled over his sight.
Jungkook was Magnificent, Strong, beautiful.
Jungkook retracted his hand from taehyung's neck.
His eyes went back to normal and his knife back in its place.
"How do you reach here? In my basements? "
He bowed to Taehyung, a way of apologizing in royals.
Taehyung bowed back.
He instantly looked down towards Jungkook's feet. There was were he had to set his eyes, on Jungkook's feet. Cuz that's what his place was.
"I'm sorry, my majesty. I-I followed you here" Taehyung spoke in very soft and little voice.
Jungkook quirked his eyebrow, he was really unaware of Taehyung following him all the way.
"And why is that pearl? What made you follow me here? You had anything to talk? " Jungkook's voice came out as melody and Taehyung felt like dancing through it happily.
His heart didn't miss the name Jungkook had called him and he felt his body jerking with amazement.
"I-I, your room? I'm paramour, so, I mean, today"
Taehyung stuttered and Jungkook stood pressing his body on one of giant pillar beside the opened door.
"We really don't have all day, to stand here and talk, you know that right? Can you be a Little Faster? " Jungkook added.
"Ahh yes, Actually My Lord, I'm our paramour, s-so don't you want me in your bed tonight? " Taehyung asked in very low voice fiddling his fingers , but Jungkook heard him.
Jungkook was shocked was an understatement for his reaction.
He stood back silently in front of Taehyung watching him being shy and kind of scared.
"You are my paramour, that doesn't mean you have to be always in my bed, pearl"
"I didn't accepted you just for your body, So you don't have to be like this all the time" Jungkook smiled.
But Taehyung felt restless with his words. He wasn't there with Jungkook cuz of his body? Then what for?? Jungkook was a great warrior while he was just a common consort who would trade his body for the golden coins.
If Jungkook didn't wanted his body, then what was he here with Jungkook? Because he had nothing to offer someone Superior like Jungkook other then his skin.
Taehyung felt his body moving towards Jungkook, he stood in front of the buffed man, looking down his feet and pleading.
He didn't wanted to be just an normal mistress, whom Jungkook would use once or twice or might not even use and send back again to the dirty yards.
He felt insulting, Jungkook was not a least interested in his beauty, for which the whole Kingdom yearned for.
Taehyung knew very well, that he was so beautiful, he was pretty, every curves of his body were, he was so precious like a gem and that why he was gifted to the great warrior.
No one had ever missed Taehyung's body, He would walk on the streets and men would stare every corner of his visible skin, while the women would burn with envy.
And Jungkook here didn't even spare his body a good look , ever since he was with him.
He didn't wanted to be not used by Jungkook and just thrown somewhere again to the dirt from where he came from.
"I'm here to satisfy you my honour, please don't decline me. I promise I won't disappoint you" He bowed to Jungkook , but Before he did Jungkook stopped him from falling on his knees and made he stand back.
"Pearl, don't think so low of you , I can never give you up. You are most precious gift I have been gifted by the king, it will be such a disgrace to leave you. But that doesn't mean I'll use your body on my will, your body is yours too control and permit. It's you who would decide to give it to me or not , so please take your time. I promise I won't touch you until you are comfortable with me, until you feel safe with me." Jungkook said giving his fogle to Taehyung to wipe his tears.
Taehyung felt overwhelmed, he never had heard anyone thinking so much about any of the mistresses before.
Now he knew why was Jungkook the greatest of all time. Why was he so superior and respected. Not cuz of his power but his beautiful heart. Because of his beautiful words.
Taehyung accepted the silk clothe wiping his eyes.
"I'm sorry I didn't realize soon your distress. You need to rest pearl, I'll order someone to make the room in front of mine to clean and make ready for you. From now on you can stay there . And call me out when you need me"
Taehyung nodded in turn. Each of them, warily polite, bobbing there head like birds. There was silence.
"You can stop by inside my room, till yours get ready" Jungkook said giving a way to taehyung to walk inside.
Taehyung nodded and walked inside without even glancing at Jungkook.
Walking into the room felt like walking through Jungkook's soul, cuz the room exactly depicted Jungkook.
The room wasn't at all messy or untidy but was very beautiful, glistening with beautiful paintings carved on the walls, the pianos and violin set in middle of the room.
His bed drapped with beautiful curtains, and his room smelling alluring sandal wood , just like how Jungkook did.
Jungkook's room had wide windows which had the clear view of the see, which clashed on the rock bring the sea shells by the shore. The view was so pretty.
"You can sit, you don't have to stand like that" Taehyung broke his trans at the sudden words.
He went near the bed and sat on the very edge of it. The bed was soft, like cotton, white and squishy.
Taehyung's eyes advanced to the Daisies beautifully adorned in the Black Flower Vace. He loved Daisy. If he could, he would have sprinted towards them cradling them in his palms and would have gave them the warmth.
Jungkook gazed taehyung's eyes and smiled.
He walked to vase, getting the flowers out of the vase carefully, trying not to break them because of his firm palms.
"Give me your hand pearl" Jungkook outstretched his palm.
Taehyung did, palm out. He rested his own palm against jungkook's. He tried not to startle.
Jungkook's skin was rough and slightly bruised. But the plump finger pads brushing Taehyung's ,were very warm.He could feel the part of his which Jungkook held warm and alive while his rest of the body cold and dead.
"Do you like Daisy? " He asked bending to Taehyung's level.
"Yes, your Highness"
"Then from now on I'll get them for you everyday" Jungkook smiled for the first time and Taehyung felt his surrounding stilled.
His smile was so beautiful, so innocent.
He saw the Jungkook in the smile he never saw before. Not the great The Jeon Jungkook, warrior who had killed thousands of people, but the Jungkook nobody ever saw. The innocent and child like.
He didn't knew if the smiling Jungkook he was witnessing right now was real or from his vivid dream, but it felt so real.
Jungkook kept the flowers on Taehyung's palm softly.
They found themselves smiling at the satisfaction of others smile.
Jungkook's eyes screamed fondness for taehyung, while Taehyung's eyes screamed much more.
"Thank you, your highnes. These are very pretty" Taehyung said.
Jungkook smiled again but this time very lightly.
"I'm glad you liked them pearl"
The room knocked and both snapped there heads towards it.
"Room is ready, your majesty. " The worker said as he left.
"You may rest now, I'll give you a visit tomorrow"
Jungkook moved few steps back for taehyung to stand.
"Sleep well, majesty" Taehyung mumbled.
"You too pearl, have a sound sleep"
Taehyung's heart fluttered with the nickname.
He had never been wished a good night before, and Jungkook was doing it so melodiously.
Jungkook was no harm. He felt fom the touch, from the words, from his eyes that Jungkook was a good man, a very gentle and loving man.
He walked out of the room, workers closing the door behind him as he walked towards now his own gifted royal room.