Mmmgh J's eyebrows had me on cloud 9. Tw: spanking.
Art cred: @Gsyang_eo22 on X
"Yeobo~"
That tone. That tone that says you want something. That cute-ish tone.
"Mm." J replied. His voiced muffled against the pillow as his strong arms wrapped around it, showing refine shaped of his muscles while his body faced the mattress. His eyes closed, glasses long discarded. It rested neatly on the nightstand.
He's beyond exhausted. Period. Work and stuff. He's not one to stay in bed all day but he needed this.
And you're about to ruin his first rest since forever.
"Yeobo~" You called softly again.
His thick eyebrows furrowed against the pillow sheet, though he didn't reply this time. He regretted he did in the first time. He should have fake sleep to avoid being bothered. He basically opened the door for you.
But that's the point isn't it? The perks of being married. No such thing as boundaries or space. Because you both legally shared it. Until death do us apart or whatever the bullshit they said to make it romantic.
You call out again. With that same annoying tone, now leaning closer. Poking on his shoulder with your index finger.
He clicked his tongue in irritation.
You pout. Knowing he's annoyed. But do you stop? Of course not.
"Sick?" You feel his forehead — shielded by his disheveled hair — with the back of your hand. Although you sense no familiar heat.
"Fine by me." You shrugged.
J let out a heavy through his nose before turned to face the other side. Making it obvious to avoid you. And you took offend. Confused at first but then offended with a hint of guilt.
Did you do something wrong? Is he not in the mood for you? Clearly.
But you want attention too. You hardly see him these past weeks and he wouldn't even spare a glance at you. How rude!
Your mouth open to protest again. To demand but you stopped. Hesitate that you're technically just poking the bear. Instead you keep pouting and settle back on the bed. Scooping closer behind him to feel his warmth. You wrapped your arms around him while pressing your cheek against his bare muscled back.
You closed your eyes. The heat radiates from his body already sooth you from your previous uneasiness as you spoon him.
J would think you're done pestering him with your neediness. You did though. But after an hour later you continue being the same nuisance, which woke him up from his second round slumber.
"Yeobo." You massages his eyebrows, pinching them together to create that balanced pressure. He didn't sure you'd try wake him up or keep him asleep. But in this case he's already awake so what's the point? And his body lacks that tiredness where it allowed himself to go to Dreamland again. Which means he got his battery fully recharge.
Just great. Now he have to deal with his annoying, needy spouse.
Finally he turned his back to your side, making you stop your actions as you watch him. Sensing your stare, he slowly opens his eyes. He blinked few times to adjust his vision properly before speaking.
"What time." He simply asked. His voice gruff from sleep.
"Noon." You tilted your head.
He blinked. Noon and you didn't consider waking him. Oh what for? It's his day off so his body relaxed after a second.
"Tired?" You flicked his bottom lip playfully with your finger.
He sighed, "What does it looked like?"
"I'm just asking. Rude." You scoffed softly.
"Stating the obvious. You know what you're doing."
"Being my pretty self?" You bat your eyelashes.
"Pretty fucking annoying, that is."
You grin dropped into a scowled. "You hate me."
"Don't start." He warned under his breath, looking at you with unreadable expression.
"You started it."
"God." He cursed. "(Name), I just want a peace mind for once."
You blinked, "So all I've been to you is a nuisance."
His physical state is exhausted. Now so is his mental state because of you. He loves you but he'd lost verbal exchange with you all the time. Saying something only for you to come up with a conclusion of that came out of the damn box. It's giving him migraine. Even if those words were empty and meant nothing.
Though despite your flaws, you'd come crawling back to him anyway. And he would lets you every time.
Maybe not this time. Time for a change.
As your hand raised to touch his eyebrows again he gently blocked you from doing you. Earning a confused look on your face as you waiting for him to explain himself for avoiding your touch.
"You should shut the hell up some times."
Your eyes widened at his stern order. Yet his tone kept its calm. Your mouth opens to argue but words stuck in your throat. As if his words worked like a spell.
And all the sudden it's hot in here.
Seeing your lips pursed, shaped like a pout. Almost but not, J pulled your body closer against him with one arm effortlessly. His calloused hand gently grip on your clothed back to keep you in place before it relaxed, however his palm didn't move from its position.
"Nuisance. Annoying. So annoying I wanna spank the shit out of you." He spoke his thoughts out loud to you. You turned hot. Feeling the heat coming from your ears as you feel his hand on your back rubbing up and down.
"You looked like you'd like it too." His eyes glared softly in anticipation. Again making you opened your mouth to argue, only ended up letting out a surprise gasp from his smack on your bottom.
"...Hey- Ah!" You gasped again as he repeated his action without a second thought.
"What the-" Smack! "Ah!"
"You-" Smack! "Nhh!"
Every time you open that pretty mouth, his spanking just continue. Each smack landed harder then the last again your clothed butt.
"Fuck!"
Smack! "Mmhm." He encouraged. "Just can't shut up can you?" Smack!
"You just-"
Smack!
"can't-"
Smack!
"fucking"
Smack!
"help-"
Smack!
"yourself."
Your hands grip on his naked shoulder to get away from his reach but his grip behind you didn't waver and that little attack earned you another smack in the ass making you help his name.
He paused, hand mid air. "Make up your mind. I'm tired."
"It fucking stings!" You scolded.
"First time?"
"What's that supposed to mean?" You whimpered, rubbing the spot with your palm to sooth the pain. "You hit too hard."
"That's the point. I'm not done." He bellowed. Using the same hand, he then pulled your shorts down and exposed your ass bare as you felt the cold breeze.
Smack!
"Ow! Stop!" You squirmed. "It's not funny!"
J stopped, breathing onto your face, soothing your red skin the same way you did just now. His thumb moved in circle as he did so while you pant heavily. Eyes half lidded as you winced through your teeth. Meanwhile, his free hand joined the other. Gripping on your other naked butt cheeks and knead them firmly.
You moaned from your throat as your forehead leaned onto his shoulder, letting caress you the way he pleases. The way his hips started grinding on yours speaks a lot as he pressed you closer against him to feel his hardened cock under his boxer.
His breath started to turn heavy too while he dry hump you without letting go of his hands off your ass.
"Fuck." His voice strained, feeling the pressure of your bare pussy flushed onto his clothed dick. Not only that, he also feel how wet you are too.
"Knew you'd like it." His tease made you groan on his neck. You had been quiet after awhile now. Maybe it's time he's finally letting you be vocal again.
Since it's what you wanted.
