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pairing: fiancé/idol!doyoung x fem!reader

tags/warnings: fluff, smut!, public sex(ish), oral (m!receiving), cute surprise at the end :)

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a.n: HAPPY BIRTHDAY DOYOUNG!

♪ .˳˳.⋅ॱ˙ ˙ॱ⋅.˳˳.⋅ॱ˙ ˙ॱᐧ.˳˳.⋅ ♪ .˳˳.⋅ॱ˙ ˙ॱ⋅.˳˳.⋅ॱ˙ ˙ॱᐧ.˳˳.⋅♪ .˳˳.⋅ॱ˙ ˙ॱ⋅.˳˳.⋅ॱ˙ ˙ॱᐧ

“are you serious?!”

“yes!” you replied, with such excitement.

“we’re going!?”

“yes, we are doyoung! you and me!” you say, gesturing to the both of you.

your fiancé, kim doyoung, is in utter surprise. left speechless.

in his hands are two tickets to a musical he’s been wanting to see. however, with his busy, chaotic schedule he’s been left with no time. luckily they gave him his birthday off, so what better way to surprise him than with tickets of a musical he’s been dying to see.

he gets up, taking just a couple steps before engulfing you in his arms. “i love you, i love you,” he repeats with utmost affection.

you slightly turn your head to give him a peck or two on his temple. “i love you most,” you whispered into his ear.

and after a few moments later, you two let go of one another.

“we should probably go to sleep, i mean considering we have a long day ahead of us tomorrow,” you smiled.

he returned the smile, “mmm, sounds good.”

and as you two get ready for bed, neither of you could calm down the excitement for what’s to come tomorrow. it’ll be the perfect day, you repeated, repeated until your eyes shut.

“happy birthday my love!” you say with such excitement as you get on top of him.

a groan escapes him at the sudden attack, but it was enough to wake him up.

you watch as he regains his focus, he smiles. doyoung wraps his arms around you, kissing your lips.

“i love you, thank you,” he says, before going back to your lips.

it’s a gentle kiss, a kiss of celebration for him. another year of life marked, another year he gets to spend with you.

as much as you wanted to continue your little intimate moment, you two had to start getting ready. the ride to the theater was gonna be quite the long one, so the earlier you two could get out of the house, the better.

“come on, get up, we have to start getting ready,” you announced.

doyoung lets out a noise of displeasure. but nonetheless he doesn’t initiate things again, he knew you two had to be out as quickly as possible.

and so you two got ready, each to your own pace. you opted for a black dress, paired with a formal-y trench coat and kitten heels.

in doyoung’s eyes, you looked like a goddess. your beauty unmatched for. he couldn’t believe his eyes when you came to tell him you were ready. honestly, how did he get so lucky?

“you’re gorgeous, like a goddess,” he says, turning his whole body towards you. he inches closer, wrapping an arm around your waist to pull you in. he rains kisses all over your face, to which causes you to giggle. lost in the moment, you failed to notice how he’d kissed you lips. your lipstick staining onto his lips.

“oh no, doyoung your lips.”

“it’s fine,” he chuckles.

he goes to the bathroom sink, dabbing some water onto his lips as to get rid of the lipstick. it does the charm and he comes back out to you.

“i forgot to compliment you as well. quite the dasher, aren’t you?” you teased him.

doyoung sported a dress shirt and black pants, along with those fancy glossy shoes. he was dressed to the nines, looking incredibly prince-y.

“only for you,” he replies. “are you ready to go?”

you nodded your head to indicate that you were. he takes your hand and small purse into his two hands. doyoung leads you out the house and into his car. like the gentleman that he is, he opens the passenger door for you, even buckling you up.

you quickly pecked his temple before he could leave, adding a “thank you” to mix.

doyoung just smiled brightly, like the happiest man on the planet.

and once he was in the car himself, the drive began. music filled the car as you two drove, along with chatter. talking about the big and little details life had brought the two of you as of late. somewhere along the way doyoung’s hand made its way to your thigh.

you could feel his thumb rubbing slowly against it. it wasn’t something that warranted a reaction, but deep down you felt yourself starting to crumble. you tried not thinking of filthy things, indecent things, i mean today was doyoung’s birthday. a day of celebration, not a day to fulfill desires.

you pushed back your thoughts, trying your hardest to remain focused on doyoung’s words. the rest of the car ride went without a hitch, even as he pulled up into the parking lot he found a spot fairly quickly.

you two exit the vehicle after he opened the door for you. doyoung grabs ahold of your hand again as you two begin to walk to the theater.

“excited?” you asked doyoung, feeling his excitement seeping into your hand.

“mmm, it’s a musical i’ve been dying to go see after all.”

“i can’t tell if you’re more excited to see the musical or your birthday,” you teased.

he chuckles, “uhh, both,” he answers, sounding unsure. “but one things for sure, it’s being able to spend it with you. it is thanks to you that we’re able to come here after all. so thank you my beloved.”

you stop in your tracks, you’re out in public yet you can’t hold yourself back. not one bit after hearing his words. you slightly tip-toe so you could reach his cheek, giving it a small peck before pulling away.

doyoung turns to you, a bright smile plastered on his face. “i love you,” he says.

you say it back before you two continue walking. the rest of the walk went smoothly, you two soaked in your surroundings, the stores, restaurants, people, and food stalls. you felt yourself grow a bit hungry from the delicious aroma.

“want some?” doyoung asks when he notices your gaze at a food stall.

you want to refuse, but you know he’ll buy it regardless because he knows you want it. so you just nod your head, letting yourself be guided by him as you two walk to the older lady’s food stall.

he orders a serving for you and him, and when handed the food you waste not one second devouring it. true to its smell, it was delicious.

“this is delicious,” doyoung comments, taking his last bite.

“the best! street food truly is out of this world, i could eat it everyday for the rest of my life!”

“then maybe i should pick some up for you more often,” he adds.

“oh my, you don’t have to do that now, doyoung,” you chuckled. but yet part of you knew he probably wasn’t joking.

“oh, we’re here,” doyoung announces with a hint of surprise. shocked with how short the walk was.

“you’re right, let’s throw away out trash before going in then.”

doyoung nods, taking your trash and walking to a nearby trashcan. once he throws it away he walks back to you. his hand finds yours again as you two enter the theater.

a beauty. that was how it looked, a true art piece. it almost felt as though you were in the theaters within broadway.

“good thing we decided to dress up,” you lightheartedly joked.

“you’re right about that.”

you two continue walking, getting into the lobby once you two got checked. it was even more majestic here.

“want to grab a snack?” doyoung asks.

“yes, please.”

he lets go of you, going to stand in line at the concession stand. you wait at some stairs nearby, taking the opportunity to take some photos of the interior.

“how about we take a picture instead,” doyoung says, announcing his presence.

you’re slightly startled. “that’d be nice,” you respond.

and so doyoung asked a nearby person for help in taking the picture. you take a couple before thanking them for it. you scroll through them, doyoung looms over your shoulder as you do. you love all of them. to the feed they go later, you thought.

“shall we go find our seats now?” doyoung asks.

“yes, let’s do that!”

since you got box seating, you two had to find that entrance instead. you looked for a worker nearby that could help and when you did, you asked him. he kindly led you two to your box.

“wow, you did great in getting our seats,” doyoung says, amazed. you two would be the only ones sitting here, providing a comfortable viewing. which the view was beautiful, the perfect angle to watch the musical from.

“what can i say, i had to go all out for you.”

“really, what would i do without you,” he says.

“i wonder that too sometimes,” you teased him as you began sitting down. he follows, taking his seat beside you.

you two just chat, waiting for the musical to start. you didn’t even feel the time pass since before you knew it, the lights had dimmed and it was pitch black. you reached your hand over to doyoung, touching what felt like his lap.

after that it felt like nothing else existed. you two immersed yourselves into the musical, in complete awe of the actors and their singing, the plot.

you were too engrossed that when a scene came on, one that left you shocked you gripped onto doyoung.

but you didn’t just grip on his leg, oh no it was something other than his leg or thigh. you couldn’t believe what you’d just done, whipping your head to face him. even if it was pitch dark, you could still make out some of his features.

his face expresses the same one as yours, shocked. despite the darkness you could see the blush on his cheeks. through all this though you don’t seem to let go, and not anytime sooner either.

doyoung stumbles over his words, “a-are you gonna l-let go?” he whispers.

you stay quiet for a moment, feeling as it hardens under your touch. all your logic and reasoning gets thrown out the window as you reach towards his belt, unbuckling it, followed by his zipper. doyoung doesn’t try stopping you, even though he knows he should, but the adrenaline is rising. he feels his body getting hot, unable to control his desires any longer. from the moment you got a look at you today he’s been trying to suppress himself. but now, he just can’t.

you reach for the band of his boxers, pulling them just enough to have his member come out. hard, and beginning to leak. your hand reaches towards it, rubbing along the slit, taking some of his pre onto your thumb to get to your lips. you taste him, “so good” you mumbled.

he hears you, getting off it even more.

you touch him some more, fisting your hand around it as you begin stroking it.

up and down your hand goes, stroking him for a while before you lean down. doyoung grabs your hair, making it into a ponytail.

you tongue darts out, licking his leaking pre. you give him a few more kitten licks before wrapping your lips around the head, slowly sucking him off. you go on like that for a while before inching more down him, using your tongue to add to the pleasure.

doyoung just watches, completely ignoring the musical he’d been waiting for. he’s just too lost in you, in the way your mouth feels around him.

“oh my god,” doyoung mutters.

you reach the bottom, drool coming out of your mouth and onto his base. you don’t waste time, slurping yourself up his member. your tongue follows your mouth, wrapping around the base before sliding down back to the base.

your cheeks hallowed and tears began to form, but you continued sucking him off. the only thing existing to you two was each other, so you sure as hell hope no one could hear these indecent sounds.

you felt him twitch, followed by more twitching. he was close, and so you batted your eyes at him. you inspected doyoung’s dazed state, lust filled eyes as he looked right at yours. the way you wrapped your warm mouth around him began growing like too much.

wanting to grow close, he starts taking control. bobbing your head faster on him, moans escaping and onto his dick.

he mutters a low curse, just a little more. a little more.

you felt as his cum sprays out. hitting and filling your mouth, so warm and delicious. you swallow as much as you could before parting from him with a pop.

doyoung was still hard, not feeling satisfied quite yet. but you two knew better than start fucking like animals in the theater.

“wow,” you say breathlessly as you try relaxing into your seat.

“wow, indeed,” doyoung adds breathlessly. he fixes himself up before brushing off a couple strands of hair off his forehead. “how about we continue this somehow else,” he asks.

you heat up. “i’d like that,” you whisper back, kissing his lips.

the musical goes on for a couple more minutes before it ends. yeah it’s unfortunate that you two couldn’t watch it all, but at least you both got something out of it… right?

there was no time wasted when you two entered the room. it was a last minute booking, but luckily they still had a room available. it was as if you two were rushing against time, something that’s limitless, but you two just couldn’t bear the thought of not being together.

doyoung’s lips find yourself, kissing you with such desperate force. his tongue making its way inside your mouth, finding yours. his hands roam all over your body, finding your dress’s zipper as he begins to take it off you.

you’re left in nothing but your underwear, a cute black lacy set. a small groan escaped doyoung when he got a look. as much as he’d spend his time admiring you, he was in a hurry to be inside you.

he unclipped your bra, sliding your panties off. all while your hands begin taking off his pants and boxers. his cock springing out in all its glory. still hard, glossy, and dripping. you swallowed the lump in your throat.

he grabs one of your legs, holding it as your back is against the door. without warning doyoung slides right in. so easily too at how wet you were.

he kisses you then, while he grabs ahold of your other leg. you wrap yourself around him, his hands securing on your ass. you moan into the kiss as he begins moving. he hits your sweet spot in this angle.

he walks all the way to the bed where he gently lays you down. getting off you, he still holds you by your thighs. he has you in this position as he starts sliding in and out of you. it’s surprisingly slow, it’s painfully slow that you start whining.

you wanted him, hard and rough after what happened at the theater.

“f-faster,” you moaned, along with his name.

he wishes to torture you just a bit more, but hearing you beg left him crumbling.

doyoung thrusts in rougher, hitting your sweet spot. you clenched around him, causing him to groan. your legs are pushed a bit more back before he starts fucking you harder.

it’s hard, deep, and intimate. your hands grip the sheet underneath you as doyoung continues his long and hard strokes in you. it’s a feeling unlike any other.

you feel as a hand lets go of your leg, dragging down to your clit. he rubs your clit, slowly then faster. the pace matching his as he works his way deeper inside.

you clench harder, feeling yourself closer to crumbling under him.

“do-doyoung! i’m close,” you moaned, small noises following.

“cum, cum all over me love,” he grunts, not faltering.

and it’s like his words were a spell. you unleash, shattering around him. you gushed all over him, some of it streaked down his thigh.

your high came to you long and hard. even as you came you continued moving against him. your hips moved against his, after all he had yet to cum.

it didn’t take long for him to follow, watching your crumbled and desperate state doing the job. you were so fucking beautiful, how could he not when you looked like this, for him.

“god i love you,” doyoung says with sincerity, despite being high on the lust.

and not even before you could reply back he’s already got you flipped around.

you’re on your knees, head against the mattress as you two go for another round. followed by another, and another, in the shower, to back in bed as the sun rose.

just two lovers singing sweet melodies to one another.

one month later.

“another surprise? it’s barely been a month since my birthday,” doyoung says.

“that was hardly a birthday well spent,” you argued, recalling the intimacy that occurred that day.

“well, i was the birthday boy and i say it was the best birthday ever,” doyoung fights back.

you fight back a smile, handing him a box.

“open it.”

and he does, a bit slow for your liking. you grow nervous, palms sweating, leg shaking.

you watch as he lifts the top off, he takes off some tissue paper before being met with it.

he doesn’t say anything, turning to you to grab you in a hurry. he wraps himself around you, squeezing you tight before remembering.

he lets go, gaze falling to your stomach. he reaches out to it, “welcome into this world my baby.”

you fight back tears, the interaction melting your heart.

“thank you my love, thank you so much. you’re gonna be the best mother ever,” doyoung says sweetly and gently. he kisses your lips gently.

“you’ll be the best dad to our little bean,” you said.

he chuckles, “are they really that small?” he asked suprised.

you nod. “thank you for this doyoung, i love you.”

“i love you most my love,” doyoung replies, the brightest smile displayed on his face.

“best present ever.”

final a.n: hii hii, it's been a long time hasn't it? well, sorry for leaving for so long. in truth i started college in September of last year so it's left me rather busy. i don't wish to discontinue my blog nor writing, however uploads with be inconsistent, only available when i'm able to. so until then, it'd be nice if you'd continue supporting me. thank you for the continued love and support, stay safe as times are scary. love you all, jiji out <3

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