Pairing! Pregnant reader x Non!Idol Sunghoon
Genre: smut, fluff
Warnings: Pure devotion and filth, so cute you might explode.
The room smells like lavender oil and warm skin.
The scent wraps around you like a blanket, comforting and sensual, seeping into your bones with lazy indifference. Everything is quiet, except for your breath, shallow and slow, and the soft rustle of fabric beneath your body.
The low hum of the fan stirs the curtains, but you barely notice. Your back’s pressed to soft sheets, legs parted slightly, and your shirt is bunched up over your breasts, leaving the heavy swell of your belly bare, rising and falling with each breath.
And between them, on his knees like a man in prayer, Sunghoon stares at you.
Not just looking. Staring. As if you’re holy. As if the curve of your body is the altar he’s devoted to, the home of something sacred he helped create.
His hands are on your thighs, thumbs brushing slow, reverent circles against your skin. He hasn’t even touched you where you need him, not yet, but he’s breathing like he’s already overwhelmed.
Not even touching you yet, not really, but he’s staring like he could cry from how much he wants you.
“Look at you,” he whispers. “God, look at you.”
His hands move, up, over the curve of your hips, sliding to the sides of your belly. Large, warm palms splaying across your skin, holding you like something priceless, something breakable. His fingertips tremble, just slightly.
He leans forward, lips brushing against the peak of your bump. You feel the kiss more in your chest than your stomach. His breath is shaky.
“You don’t even know what you’re doing to me.”
His mouth trails down, soft kisses painting a path across the swollen expanse of your belly.
Fingers stroking over your skin like it’s glass. His fingers dip reverently over the curve of your belly, his baby inside you, his fucking proof that you belong to him, that you’ll always belong to him.
“I don’t think you get it,” he murmurs, voice rasping like smoke against your skin. “You’re everything. This belly, these hips, your tits.” he palms over them gently, reverently “—fuck, baby. You’re glowing. Glowing and perfect. And all mine.”
You suck in a breath, already squirming under his touch, heat spiraling low in your belly.
Sunghoon leans in, lips pressing soft and trembling kisses over your bump, whispering between each one.
“Carrying my baby. My girl, with my kid growing in her. You’ve never looked more beautiful than this.”
“Fuck, I could spend hours right here,” he murmurs. “Just nursing off you. Just tasting you and watching you melt.”
His other hand lifts your leg, gently, spreading you further apart. The movement has your back arching slightly, the pressure of your swollen belly making everything feel more intense, more raw. His breath catches when he sees how wet you already are.
“Fucking dripping for me,” he mutters, voice thick. “So needy. So full and soft. I could stay here forever, you know that? Just worship you. Just taste you until you’re crying.”
You whimper, thighs twitching.
He doesn’t dive in yet. No, he leans in slow, breath warm, teasing. His nose brushes the crease of your thigh.
“Let me taste what I made.”
His tongue darts out, licking a slow stripe along your inner thigh. One hand splays over your stomach, thumb brushing gently, protectively. The other dips between your legs, stroking your soaked folds with aching slowness.
“God, baby,” he groans. “You’re soaked. Can’t believe you still want me like this. Still need me.”
When his tongue finally touches you, low and slow, dragging from your entrance to your clit, you cry out. Your fingers fly to his hair, anchoring yourself in the strands as he groans, deep and possessive, like your taste is enough to undo him.
He licks again. Then again. And again.
“So sweet,” he pants. “So fucking sweet.”
His lips wrap around your clit, sucking gently, tongue flicking in just the right way to make your thighs tremble.
You choke on a moan as his fingers circle your clit, barely-there touches, more teasing than anything. His breath ghosts over your center.
“I think about this all the time,” Sunghoon admits, voice filthy and reverent all at once. “My cock buried in you while you’re round with my kid. Your tits leaking. Your body begging to be taken care of.”
He kisses your belly again, and again, murmuring against your skin.
“You make me fucking insane. I look at you and I wanna put another one in you. Wanna keep you pregnant forever. Always full. Always mine.”
Your hips twitch, aching for him. And Sunghoon, fuck, Sunghoon smiles like he’s won a war.
“Patience, mama,” he purrs. “Let me taste what I made.”
You swear you feel his cock twitch just from tasting you.
He doesn’t stop. Doesn’t let up. One hand holding your thigh open, the other gently pressing to your belly, he eats like a starving man, like you’re his final meal and his life depends on it.
When you start to whimper, his tongue moves faster. When your hips stutter, he adds fingers. Two. Then three. Crooking them just right.
“Fuck, yes,” he growls against you. “That’s it. Let me feel it, baby. Let me see how good I make my girl feel.”
You’re coming before you can warn him. Shuddering, eyes rolling back, breath caught in your throat. And Sunghoon groans like it hurts him, grinding his hips into the bed to keep from coming untouched.
“God, I love you,” he gasps. “I love you so fucking much.”
He kisses up your body, mouth wet and messy, eyes blown wide with lust and something deeper, obsession, devotion, hunger that won’t quit.
He doesn’t even wait. He tugs his pants down just enough to free himself and lines up, pressing the thick head of his cock to your entrance.
You’re still trembling when he pulls away just long enough to shove his pants down, cock thick and flushed and leaking.
He lines up, his tip sliding through your slick folds, teasing, pressing against your entrance. He looks into your eyes.
You nod, fuck, you nod, and he sinks in slow. The stretch burns, but it’s good. So good.
He groans low, head dropping to your shoulder as he bottoms out.
“So warm,” he gasps. “So full. Fuck, you were made to carry me. Made to carry this.”
He moves slow at first, deep, unhurried strokes that have your toes curling and your eyes rolling back. But you claw at his back, whispering harder, please, I need you.
Sunghoon starts fucking you in earnest, deep, driving thrusts that shake the bedframe, that make your tits bounce, that leave you moaning his name like a prayer. His hand never leaves your belly. He thrusts and touches and groans into your mouth.
“Can feel her,” he pants. “Our baby. Moving. Right there.” “I’m fucking you while she kicks. You’re so full, baby. So mine.”
He presses a hand to your belly again, fucking you harder now, more desperate.
“You’re everything I ever wanted. Fuck, more than I deserve.”
You’re gasping, legs wrapped around his waist, tits bouncing with every thrust. He stares down at them like they’re sacred.
“So heavy,” he whispers, mouth latching to one nipple. “So full. Bet I could suck you dry.”
You cry out, and he groans, thrusting harder.
“You’d let me, wouldn’t you? Let me milk you, fuck you, breed you again like the perfect thing you are.”
And Sunghoon, Sunghoon’s almost there.
“Gonna cum in you,” he groans. “Gonna fill you again. Don’t care if you’re already pregnant. Wanna see you swollen again and again. My girl. My baby. My everything.”
You moan his name as your walls flutter around him.
He slams in once, twice, then stills, spilling inside you with a choked-out moan of your name.
After, he doesn't move for a long while, just stays inside you, hands cradling your belly, his breath shaky.
He kisses you, slow and deep.
“You’re carrying my baby,” he whispers again. “And I’ll spend every night reminding you how fucking beautiful that makes you.”
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