"... then there was that time where Mark-hyung entered the bathroom and Bam-ie was taking a shower." You heard Yugyeom laugh from the other side of the line as he recalled the story, "They just stared at each other for a good few minutes before Mark-hyung tossed his towel at his face. It was really funny."
You listened to the sound of his voice as your tears fell endlessly, heart aching from some unknown reason. Everything felt heavy and suffocating and you didn't know why. Maybe it was from earlier or maybe it was because of some event a long time ago but all of it has piled up, emotions seeking release as you cried.
This was why you called him, Kim Yugyeom. You didn't want to be alone and you wanted some sort of presence in the dark. You knew it was late so you hesitated to call him at first and you didn't even think he would answer.
But nonetheless, he did. At first, he was really worried when he picked up, asking why you called him, asking why you were crying. However, when you told him that you only wanted to hear him talk, that was what he did. The two of you have been doing this for more than an hour now and you were grateful that he did as you wished.
Yugyeom's voice was comforting for you. He felt like a home you could always come back to. You knew that he was worried for you, knew that he wanted to ask what was wrong but because of your wishes, he didn't.
You sniffled once more as you wiped your tears, doing your best to stop them because you felt more pathetic the more you continued to do so.
You heard Yugyeom clear his throat, voice hesitant as he muttered out his next words. "I know you said not to mention anything but I'm here if you need someone to listen to you, okay?"
"I know," You whispered, eyes staring blankly at the phone in front of you as you searched your mind for an answer, "I will soon but not now. I'm sorry, Gyeom-ah."
"You don't need to apologize, Y/n. Just let it all out, you don't need to bottle up your feelings with me."
You let out a quiet sob at his words, heart heavy by the amount of emotions that you were feeling at the moment.
"That's right, let it all out." He muttered out, a tinge of sadness evident in his voice. There was silence for a moment until you heard a soft knock on your door, "Now, can you open the door? I'm outside and I brought a care package, as well as a hug for you."
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You were fresh out of the shower, drying yourself off as you hummed, “Yeah, I’ll be in my office today. I have a meeting at 11, so don’t do anything too loud around that time.”
Jinyoung nodded as he grabbed the iron and the clothes he planned on ironing. You looked over at him before grinning.
Jinyoung nodded as he grabbed the iron and the clothes he planned on ironing. You looked over at him before grinning.
You can’t help but admit that you were happy to stay home to be here with your lovely husband. You usually are stuck at the office, but knowing you can just open your door and be with your lovely husband for a few minutes puts you in a better mood.
A lightbulb went off in your head as you made your way over to him. Your hands reached up and cupped his chest, making him jump.
“Baby-” Jinyoung questioned before he gasped, as you toyed with his nipples, nearly forgetting to move the iron so he wouldn’t burn your clothes.
“ Since I’m home, that means I can play with you more in between work.” You tell him as you pinched his nipples and he pressed his hips against you, making you grin, “ But I won’t be able to take my time like I usually do, so I’ll have to do something different.”
“Something different?” Jinyoung asked as you let go of him for a split second, only to pull his pajama pants down in one swish movement, along with his underwear. You groped his ass just for a little bit, can’t resist grabbing the little peach before placing a quick spank, having him whine.
Jinyoung had to stop ironing as you touched him, knowing he can’t focus whenever your hands are on him. He watched you step away and head to the closet. It didn’t take you long to come back with some lube and a blue-colored plug that you sat on the bed.
You coat your fingers generously before you come back and have your chest pressed against his back. Your fingers circled his rim as your other hand came back to play with his chest. You slipped a finger inside and he sighed.
“ Keep ironing the clothes, love. Don’t let my ministrations distract you.” You tell him as you fingered him slowly. You watched as he slowly ironed the clothes as you fingered him. He had to stop again when you added a second finger and scissored him open. Jinyoung let out a shaky breath as his cock started to leak. You pinched and teased his chest and nipples until you thought he was spread open enough.
You turned to reach the plug, coating just as well as your fingers before you carefully slid the toy inside of him until it was all the way in, “ There you go~ You always look so pretty with that plug in you.” You gave his ass a little smack and he jumped before turning around to look at you.
“ I have to keep this in me all day?”
“Of course you do. Now go ahead and finish what you're doing. I have to get dressed and get ready to clock in for work.” You tell him as you head back to the closet for some clothes as he stared at your back with a blush.
“ Then I’ll bring you some breakfast when I’m finished,” Jinyoung says as he pulls his bottoms back up.
“ I would appreciate that love, thank you”
12:24 pm
Music filled the house. The tune was fun and light-hearted as Jinyoung’s hips swayed from time to time.
His mind focused as he washed the dishes, squinting from time to time to ensure that they got every speck. He didn’t even notice you walking up behind him. He couldn’t see the state of undress you were in as you slowly went behind him, arms wrapping around his waist.
Jinyoung jumped as he looked behind and saw you with a grin, “ Don’t scare me like that.”
You giggled as your hands found themselves on his waist, rubbing circles as he tried to focus back on washing the dishes. He tried to focus on the music and not your wandering hands as they skillfully undo his belt and pants, easily pushing them down as he instinctively spread his legs.
“ Are you wearing your plug today?” You whisper against his ear and he nods as he tries to rinse the pile of dishes he had. You pushed his pants down further until it was gathered at his ankles. You didn’t have to tell him to bend over as you kissed his neck, toying with the plug, enjoying his soft sighs.
You dragged one of your hands up his shirt, fingers dancing over his nipples as the other slowly pulled the plug out of him and smiled at the way he moaned, “ Spread yourself open for me Love.”
You stepped back as he reached behind himself, spreading himself openly as he looked behind and gave a small laugh, “ You already have it?”
He watched you coat the toy generously with lube that you brought out of the room before stepping closer. He felt your chin rest on his shoulder before you slowly pushed inside of him.
“That’s right Jinyoungie~ Take me in completely.” You whisper in his ear and he lets out a shaky breath. He could feel you snug against his prostate as his hands gripped the sink counter. You pulled out of him slowly before slamming back in.
The grip you had on his waist was tight as you kept a steady rhythm as you thrust into him. Every thrust earned you a moan as Jinyoung’s head hung low. His eyes shut and mouth agape.
You didn’t take long to speed up the pace. The sudden change of pace had Jinyoung cry out as a hand reached behind to hold your wrist, but that only made you reach for him and hold the arm behind his back. You held it tight as you looked down, watching the way he took the toy so well.
“ You are a good Lil slut for me. You keep taking me so well. Do you want more? Hm?” You leaned against his back, hips never stopping as you switched the angle to hit his prostate even more and Jinyoung cried out. You released his wrist before your hand moved to wrap around his aching cock that’s been neglected since earlier this morning.
You could feel the precum coat your hand as you moved it in time with your thrust.
“ Cum! Can I cum?! Please?!” Jinyoung begged, legs wobbly as he desperately held on as you thirsted wildly into him. He loved every moment of it. He loved being fucked into abandoned as he felt his cock twitch in your hand.
“ You can cum whenever you want? I’ll take care of you.” You grinned, thumb pressing into his slit and you bottom out inside of him, taking in the way his backbends as he cums into your hand. Cum drips onto the floor from your hand as you pull it back up. You grabbed some paper towel that was nearby to wipe off your hand. You leaned back to kiss his spine as you listened to his breath even.
“ Let’s get you all cleaned up and I’ll clean the floor when we’re done.”
“ I still have to wear the plug?”
“ Of course you do.”
3:17 pm
“W-Wait what are you-” Jinyoung mumbled low as he found your hands groping his body again. You cornered him as he was taking the laundry out of the washing machine and into the dryer. He wanted to put in another load before he started on dinner for tonight.
“ You know I can’t get enough of your love. Think you're up for some more?” You ask him as you rub his hips, patiently waiting for his response.
He turned around so you were facing each other, arms reaching out to wrap around you, “ How can I say no when you always make me feel so good but aren’t you still on the clock?”
“ I finished all my tasks for today and I clock out at 4 pm, so we can make this quick before I have to clock out
You grinned before he leaned down for a kiss that didn’t take too long to get heated, hands gripping at each other and quickly pulling at each other's clothes.
Jinyoung shouldn’t have felt so embarrassed at the position that you put him in, but it didn’t take him long to throw that embarrassment out the window and just focus all his attention on you.
You had him sitting on the edge of the washing machine with his legs spread apart. You removed the same plug and sat it to the side. It wasn’t too hard for you to press back inside of him as his arms wrapped around his shoulders.
Jinyoung’s legs stayed wrapped around your body, keeping you close as you leaned in to kiss him, around his thighs as you thrust into him. You swallowed down every single moan as you fucked into him. You enjoyed the way the washing machine slightly rocked along with you as you moved down to kiss at his neck.
His pants were intoxicating as it only motivated you to fuck him more. You reacted down and wrapped your hand around his length once more, stroking him fast as Jinyoung let go and leaned back. His elbows propped him up and you had to mentally snap a picture of how disheveled your husband looked.
His bangs were sticking to his forehead. His brows were furrowed and his mouth was agape. His cock was moving with each thrust, tip red and leaking in your hand. You watched how his hole pucker as you thrust in and out of him.
You brought up your hand and licked at the precum that coated your hand, “ You're ready to cum already? You can’t stop twitching~”
Jinyoung nods as his legs tighten around your body and it made you laugh as you leaned back down, forehead pressing against his forehead, “ I’m not going anywhere love. I’ll pleasure you until you can’t hold on anymore. Cum for me and let me see you come undone.” You looked into his eyes as you shifted to hit his prostate.
Your hand cupped the back of his neck as you kept eye contact with him until he couldn’t handle it anymore. His eyes shut as he stilled, cumming between your bodies. You looked down between the two of you and giggled, “ I’m glad my meeting was this morning. You got my clothes dirty.”
“I..I’m sorry…I’ll wash it.” Jinyoung leaned in to kiss your cheek and it made you smile.
“ Such a good husband~”
6:48 pm
Work was over and done with and that meant you could spend the rest of the day with your lovely husband. He made your favorite dish for dinner and fed it to you, even though his legs were a little wobbly from another quick fuck before dinner was done.
You were now relaxing in the living room in a robe. You got real cozy after the bath you two took after dinner. You made sure to put in essential oils and some salts as you laid against Jinyoung’s chest. You hoped it would soothe his aching muscles and back after the barrage of sinful acts you two did that day and wanted to properly praise and pamper him after it all. You washed his hair and body before he happily returned the gesture before y’all got and dried each other off.
Jinyoung was finishing some last minute chores as you idly watched the show that was playing on the tv. You were close to drifting off until you heard his voice.
“ Going to sleep already?” Jinyoung spoke from behind you and he watched you lean your head against the back of the couch.
“ Wasn’t intentional. I just felt comfortable and relaxed.” You answer as he makes his way to sit beside you. You could tell just by how he was sitting that there was something on his mind, “ Jinyoung, what is it?”
Jinyoung scooted closer, hand landing on your thigh and your eyes looked down, “ Well…you made me feel really good today and…I just want to return the favor.”
“ Baby you know it makes me feel good just making you cum like that. There’s no reason for y-”
“But I want to…please?” Jinyoung looked up at you and you cupped his face and smiled at him.
“ What did you want to do to me, love? You planned on fucking me the same way I did to you?” You asked him as he shook your head.
“I wanted to taste you.” Jinyoung glanced down and away from your gaze and you grinned.
“ Go ahead, baby. Make me feel good~”
Jinyoung leaned in to kiss your throat and you let him. You loved when he felt confident. His hand gripped at your thigh and you slowly spread your legs for him. His kisses trailed lower, dipping past your collarbone as his hand moved to grab the tie of your robe. He looked up at you and you nodded, watching him pull as the sides of the robe slide to the side.
Jinyoung adjusted his position to be between your legs, face leaning in to quickly place one of your erect nipples into his mouth. He suckled needily as the other hand came up to pinch and pull at the other nipple, making you moan low. It only motivated him as his tongue rolled the bud in his mouth until he let go with a ‘pop’ sound before switching to the other.
Once he had his fill, he kissed down your stomach and down to your thighs. His eyes trailed down to see how you were wet for him and he licked his lips, not wasting any more time as his mouth descended on you.
His lips wrapped around your clit and suckedm, earning him a moan from your lips as his mouth moved and licked a stripe from your entrance and back to your clit, catching some of your wetness on his tongue and he moaned himself.
Your finger reached down to tangle in his hair as he ate you out messily. His mouth was pressed right against you as you watched him. While you did enjoy simply making him cum all day long, being on the receiving end was still just as good.
“That’s right love~ Make me feel good just lik-fuck!” You praised before throwing your head back as he pressed two fingers easily inside. You clenched around them as he scissored you open. His fingers moved in time with him sucking on your clit and it had you grinding against his mouth.
“ My baby boy knows how to please me so well~ Keep doing that and I’ll cum around your fingers in no time.” You tell him and he moans, the vibrations going right to your clit.
Your nails scratched his scalp lightly as his fingers curled to press into your g-spot and you nearly cried out. His fingers moved faster as you could hear how wet you were down there. His eyes were looking up at you and just falling in love with the way you looked. Hair disheveled with a faint blush as he watched your chest rise up and down. He wanted to watch you cum just like how you watched him earlier. He wanted you to feel just as good as you make him feel. He wanted to please you.
“Jinyoung…I’m gonna cum soon…” You warned him as he moved his fingers even faster asit pressed into your g-spot, eyes never leaving you as he sucked harder on your clit, moaning around you. Your grip in his hair tightened as you threw your head back, crying out as you came around his fingers.
Jinyoung quickly moved his fingers and his mouth replaced them as he caught every last drop of your orgasm.
You panted as you spent him a dark look before pulling him up to meet your face, admiring his puffy lips and messy chin.
“Don’t think I’m done with you after you did all of this for me.” You grinned and he smiled back, cock obviously hard as it twitched with anticipation.
Jackson smirked as he left the studio, shaking his head to signal to the others not to bother. Bam however couldn’t be satisfied with just that.
“Why not? What happened? Did they-”
“Can you kindly go somewhere else if you want to gossip.” Jaebums glare appearing in the doorway brought a shock to both maknaes.
“Sorry man!...What happened?” BamBams mouth really needed an off switch, thought Yugyeom as he instinctively dodged the couch pillow. This seemed to be BamBams only answer before the door slammed shut once more. “Awww come on is no one going to tell me-”
Jackson merely shook his head and continued down the hall leaving the maknaes to scramble after him. Their pestering questions only got an answer after the elevator doors dinged shut.
“He chickened out.” Jacksons' tiny amused smirk had both of them yelling incredulously.
“WHY?!” Jackson shrugged, in honesty he had been surprised at first as well. You and Jaebum had been together for several years now, so why all of a sudden he was so nervous didn’t make a lick of sense to the Chinese pop mogul.
“...He’s asked them to marry him before! They said if he ever was serious about it they would say yes so WHY IS HE PANICKING NOW?!” BamBams yells followed them through the foyer.
“Probably because he is finally serious. He’s got this idea in his head of a perfect proposal and if so much as one thing seems wrong he runs from it.” Yugyeom had no idea how on point his observation was, but it wouldn’t take long for Jaebum to realize it either. Did this discovery make asking you to be his partner for the rest of time any easier? Nope. But maybe with a new restaurant and a haircut he’d finally lose the tremors in his hands and get down on one knee. After all, if he didn’t do it soon one of the members was bound to let it slip anyway, especially with BamBam and Youngjae’s big mouths…
When Jinyoung arrived home all of the lights were off and he nearly bumped into the side table due to his stunted vision. As he kicked off his shoes and hung his jacket by the door, he caught a faint glow of a candle, the shadow of its flame dancing against the wall of your bedroom just barely visible from his position.
He made his way down the hall, unfastening a few buttons at the top of his shirt and rolling his sleeves. He stops dead in the doorway when he finds you in bed, wearing nothing but a new set of sheer black lingerie and a few loose ribbons in your hands. You lift the ribbons up, luring him forward to take them from you and put them to good use. He smirks at you while he closes the door and you sit up patiently on the bed for him.
The bright light of the studio brought a wry smile to your face as you carefully pushed the door open, tiptoeing into the small room.
His figure was all dressed in black, the room was silent with the exception of a few clicks of the mouse as he continued to piece together his next demo.
“Babe,” you whispered as your arms snaked around his shoulders, resting your chin into the crook of his neck. The sound of your voice made him jump, but despite the early hours of the morning he failed to hide the smile that grew as a result of your touch. “It’s late.”
“I’m busy.”
Your head shook, giggling at his defensive response. You’d waited up for hours for him to come home, taking care of his cats as you did so well, but as you entered the following day your concerns began to grow.
“This can all wait for tomorrow,” you tried to encourage, trailing several kisses along his sharp jaw, tracing his undercut of his mullet, “you need to get some rest.”
“Rest is for losers,” he pouted, shifting your frame around so that his hands propped either side of your waist, steadying you in front of him.
“If rest is for losers, then you’re a massive loser!”
His eyebrows raised with a snigger, his pout grew as you silently pleaded with him to intertwine his hand in with your own to take him home for the night.
“It’s late, just come home for a couple of hours and get some rest, this will all still be here waiting tomorrow.”
Just as his lips parted and an objection came his words were replaced by a loud yawn, confirming all your thoughts. His eyes met yours, but the argument was lost as he stood up from his chair, pressing a kiss to the top of your head. “You win this time,” he giggled, turning all of his equipment off.
Sick of work, you let out a sigh as you checked the clock, seeing that you had 6 minutes left until your shift ended. You know that those minutes would drag on, but, rather than mope about it, you decide to think about your date that would follow.
At that same moment, you see a notification pop up on your phone’s screen. You smile at your boyfriend being a dork. Jackson had sent you a picture of him in front of the office building holding a bouquet of your favorite flowers. The message that he attached says “Only 5 minutes before you get to see the best boy in the world. Only 5 minutes until I get to see my biggest fan and biggest simp!”
You roll your eyes at him calling you a simp when he’s clearly the bigger simp. You remind yourself to tell him that when you meet him downstairs as you pack up your files. You ask your boss if there’s anything left to do before heading out, and you leave right on time. Your smile never fades, and the first thing you do is tease Jackson about being such a huge simp. You fight each other on who’s a bigger simp until reaching the car, where he opens your door, lets you in, and finally hands you the flowers.
“Okay, maybe I’m the bigger simp, but it’s not such a bad thing if I get to keep you around. You’re a little hotheaded, but you’re MY hothead.”
10:59 pm You’re curled up under the covers of your king size bed, missing BamBam. Why did they have to schedule him to be away on he night of the first snowfall of the year? You hadn’t bothered to close the curtains and you can see the snow falling outside over the backdrop of Seoul’s city lights. You’d already taken a picture of the view to send to him so he wouldn’t miss out, although it’d be better in person. You reach for your phone as it lights up.
