Jay, Jungmo's band mate, enlists for his military service without telling Jungmo which confuses and angers Jungmo. You try to comfort your husband as best you can, knowing he's only acting out because he doesn't want to leave you for his own military duty in a few months, but comforting leads to....
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It was raining profusely as I drove home from the grocery store. Urgently trying to get home to my husband, Jungmo. I go to switch lanes until 'BEEEEEEEP', a car behind me that came out of nowhere, purposely speeds up to make it look like I was in the wrong. Aish, this suburb always has idiot drivers like that.
Turning the corner to our street I pull up in the driveway and turn off the car. I walk toward the front door , shielding myself from the rain with two bags of groceries in each hand and try to unlock the door. Until I finally give up I put the bags down and my hair and clothes immediately become soaked by the rain. After unlocking the door I walk in as fast as I can and close the door behind me.
I slip off my shoes and set the groceries down on the counter as I walk into the kitchen. "Jungmo, I'm home. Where are you?" I call out, It's like I can sense something's wrong, he usually comes running when I tell him I'm home. "Brrr" I shiver to myself. I walk into the living room and see Jungmo sitting on the sofa with his head in his hands. "Jagiya are you okay? What's wrong?" I walk over to him and wrap my arm around his shoulders in an attempt to comfort him.
"Jay enlisted for his military service today, he leaves in two days" he says, his voice laced in confusion and sadness. "Aw honey" I start, "It's compulsory. You'll have to go too soon" I say trying to comfort him. "I know that, but he just did it without telling me" he says, annoyed. "Mo, he probably wanted to do it that way without anyone knowing so it'll hurt less when he says goodbye" I say in an attempt to keep their friendship in tact while they're apart.
God knows Jungmo gets pissed easily, you can't tell by looking at him, but he's a ticking time bomb if you do the wrong thing. "Regardless he could've left a note or texted me or something" he says, getting up off the cough in an annoyed huff.
"Jungmo, honey listen to me" I say as I stand up and grab his hand, stroking it softly as I talk to him. "Are you acting like this because you have to leave in a few months?" I ask, knowing what the answer will be. He pouts and shrugs his shoulders at me. I wrap my arms around his torso and lay my head on his chest where I can hear his heartbeat. He wrap his arms around me and strokes my damp hair. "Is it raining outside? Why are you wet?" he asks, if he only knew... "When I went to get the groceries it started raining, I tried my best not to get wet but you know how forgetful I am, I forgot the umbrella here" I laugh breathlessly.
"I just don't want to leave you, two years is a long time to be away from you, I want to start a family with you '_______'" he says, voice laced in sadness, ignoring my answer to his question. "I should've enlisted while I was younger, before I met you so I wouldn't have to leave you" he says as his grip on me tightens.
"Jungmo" I say sadly and look up at him. "This is something every man in Korea has to go through, I'm sure Jay doesn't want to leave either. Hell, no one wants to leave their family for two years, but it's compulsory" I say and place my hands on his chest, soothingly.
"You're right, but still. I don't want to leave you, it's the hardest thing I'll have to do in my life. Harder than actually going to the army, worse is being away from you" he says and weakly smiles at me, his face showing worry.
"Don't worry about it, don't worry about me. It's only two years, the same amount of time we've been married and It feels like we just got married yesterday, time flies baby. It'll be over in no time. Let's just look forward to our reunion" I say, ending the coversation on a pervy note.
"Now that I think about it, we shouldn't be wasting any time. We should make up for those two years apart now" he says. With a smirk Jungmo leans down and presses his lips to mine, causing me to grip his shirt as his hands rest on my ass. He nibbles on my bottom lip, his own way of asking me for entrance, which I grant happily. Our tongues unite in a dance of passion as we taste each other and express our love and greatfulness we have for each other.
My legs wrap around his waist as his hands tuck under my ass to carry me towards the nearby couch. He lays me down, lips still connected.
“Jungmo..make love to me.” I whisper in his ear.
He smirks at me, "I was planning to, don't worry"
I unbutton his denim jacket, slide it down his shoulders to reveal a simple white t-shirt underneath. Jungmo helped me by pulling the shirt over his head and throwing it to the side, his abdomen flexing with each breath he took.
He moved down and trailed his jaw down my neck and across my collarbone as he unbuttoned my shirt. He threw the shirt over the sofa and got back to letting his tongue explore the inside of my mouth. Jungmo reaches behind me to undo my bra, so I arch my back for him to unclip it, when he does he throws it on the floor as if it's a bomb. He runs his hands up my chest, rubbing the underside of my breasts with the pads of his thumbs, then cupping them in his hands. I take my pants off as he takes off his ad we throw them away and smile at each other.
Jungmo reconnects our lips while he slides my panties off. "Oh so you weren't just wet from the rain, you were planning this, huh?" he asks with a smirk. "I wasn't planning this it just...happens whenever I see you. You're my husband, it's normal for me to get horny everytime I see you" I say. "I understand what you mean, when I'm on stage and suddenly think of our adventures the previous night I have to think of Jay naked to stop myself from getting visibly hard" he says and pulls his boxers off, having had enough of waiting.
Jungmo watches as he guides his member to my entrance and slowly pushes himself in as deep as he can go. Eventually I start rocking back and forth, my hips moving instinctively. “Does that feel good?” he asks, panting. I couldn't reply, only whispers and pants of his name passed my lips every time I opened them to attempt to speak. Only my pants and his deep groans can be heard along with the rain hitting the roof.
"Jungmo" I pant out, "Mmm?" he asks in a low hum. "F-faster, please go faster" I moan out. Jungmo complies and substantially quickens his pace. Unable to take it anymore, I dig my nails into his shoulderblades and arch my back.
Close to my peak, I reach out for Jungmo's neck and pull his lips down to mine. A few more thrusts and I'm there in no time. As I come around him, he cries out, delirious with pleasure, his hair sticking to the sides of his neck. Regardless of the cold weather outside, it's boiling in here now.
He pulls me on top of me as we just lay listening to each others heartbeats. "I am going to miss that the most" Jungmo says with a smile, kissing the top of my head. "It won't be long Jungmo, and being around guys all the time I'm sure you won't get as horny as you do around me" I say in an attempt to disregard his thoughts about pausing our sex life with each other for two years. I don't know who'll be worse, him or me. I swore to him since he couldn't pleasure himself in the army that I wouldn't so we could be even....What have I got myself into.
"I love you" he says, "Don't forget that". "I love you too Jungmo, how could we ever forget each other, we're soulmates" I say. "Promise you won't leave me for another man" I say jokingly, "WHAT?" he says loudly. "Promise you won't find a good looking soldier and leave me, two years is a long time. I've heard stories of soldiers realising they're gay being around men all the time. So...Promise me" I say, completely jokingly. "Fine" he huffs, "Promise" he says, I grab a hold of his hand, connecting out pinkies, making a pinky promise. "I love you" he says, chuckling deeply. "I love you too" I say, nothing else needed to be said.
