Hey, girl, ain't no mystery
At least as far as I can see
I wanna keep you here layin' next to me
Sharin' our love between the sheets
The Isley Brothers - Between the Sheets
pairing: jay b x reader
genre: married, established relationship, smut, fluff
rating: 18+
warnings: oral (m receiving), consensual somnophilia
word count: 1.5k
summary: he isn’t ready to wakeup, but you on the other hand...
a/n: something more on the softer side and unbetaed...hope you like it!
Early morning light streamed in from the semi closed blinds. Soft shadows bounced off the many objects in the room and fell onto the bed. Two lumps were buried under a peach colored blanket that was barely on the bed. Rumbled sheets acted as a soft barrier between the cool air and the warm bodies that were fast asleep. Someone was snoring softly and a body shifted on the bed. The peach blanket fell to the floor, pushed to the very edge before gravity played its part. A pair of feet are exposed, the cold air bites at the toes and the snoring is interrupted as someone wakes from a sudden shiver.
Jaebeom fights to stay asleep, his dream just within reach if he snuggles into the warmth of…Jaebeom’s feet are cold. He rubs his feet together and tries to search for the blanket but can’t find one. He doesn’t want to open his eyes, he can just tell that it is too early to be alive. Somewhere in the apartment Nora yowls and Jaebeom sighs. Maybe it isn’t as early as he thought. Fighting with himself, Jaebeom pulls himself out of his sleeping state and rolls over onto his side. His eyes peek open and a purple bonnet with silver stars is mixed into the peach sheets. He smiles as he yawns and scouts closer to the warm body known as his wife. Jaebeom pulls her into his arms, her back against his chest and buries his nose into the bonnet. He inhales the scent of oil sheen and pink lotion, a soft fragrance that is forever a part of his wife’s hair care routine.
Jaebeom closes his eyes and lets his body relax once more. Five more minutes wouldn’t hurt, right? He got home late last night and he just feels so tired. He is snoring again. The woman in his arms shifts, her head moves away from his chest as she tries to keep her peaceful sleep. In the distance, she can hear Cake and Odd fussing and slowly starts to come out of her dreamland. The weight on her waist and the warmth at her back is tempting as she fights with herself to get out of bed. Holding her breath, she slips out of Jaebeom’s arms and sits at the edge of the bed. Her slippers wait on the floor, fluffy and yellow, kinda like Big Bird. Looking over her shoulder, she smiles at her sleeping husband and wipes the sleep from her eyes as she yawns. Standing up, she walks over to the bedroom door and opens it. Sure enough, Koon is waiting for her.
Bending down, she scoops the little Korean short haired cat into her arms and kisses the top of its head.
“Good morning, my sweet baby.” Her voice is soft, still muddled down with sleep as she makes her way to the kitchen where the other four cats are waiting. She smiles and sets Koon on the floor with the rest of his siblings and goes about getting their breakfast all set up. Placing everything on the floor, the woman smiles once more and grabs two bottles of water from the fridge. She sets them on the counter table before she goes to the bathroom to relieve herself, wash her face and brush her teeth.. She yawns before she goes into the kitchen for the bottles of water.
“See you in another hour or so,” she tells the cats as she glances at the time and sees that it’s only eight in the morning. Back in the bedroom, she places the bottles of water on the nightstand and looks at her sleeping husband. His face is soft, there’s some stubble on his chin and she can see faint bags under his eyes. She stops to think what time he came home last night and she can’t remember. She knows that it was after midnight ‘cause that’s when she went to bed. Grabbing her phone from the nightstand, she sits on the edge of the bed and pulls up the online menu of Jaebeom’s favorite place to eat. He has no idea that they have started doing delivery and she orders food for the both of them. She sets the delivery for eleven o’clock and glances over her shoulder at Jaebeom.
He’s shirtless and only wearing a pair of black boxers. The sheet is barely covering his legs and the blanket is nowhere to be seen, most likely on the floor. She can see that he has morning wood and bites her lower lip as her mouth starts to water. Her core starts to throb, she can feel herself becoming wet the longer she stares at her husband's dick. She lays on the bed and fixes the sheets so that it’s covering their lower halves correctly. She’s wearing an oversized sleep shirt that stops mid thigh with no underwear on. She hates sleeping in underwear, it feels like she’s suffocating herself.
Resting her cheek against her fist as she holds her head up, she watches Jaebeom sleep. The rise and fall of his chest is soothing enough to have her second guessing if she really wants to wake him up. Her core clenches in protest and she nibbles at her thumb, “Babe?” She calls out to Jaebeom softly, not wanting him to fully wake from his slumber. “Babe?” Reaching out she strokes her finger down the bridge of Jaebeom’s nose and traces over his lips with her fingertips. Jeabeom’s face scrunches but soon relaxes as he turns his face in her direction. “Beomie, bae?”
“Mmmm?” Jaebeom grunts and turns away to which she just smiles and continues to trace over the contours of his face.
“I want you, Beomie.”
Jaebeom nods his head and yawns, “Yeah?” His voice is husky, he isn’t awake at all.
“Can I have you baby?”
“Whatever you want,” Jaebeom answers and his wife giggles. She leans forwards and pecks his cheek softly.
“You sleep baby. Let me take care of you.”
She slips beneath the sheet and situates herself between Jeabeom’s legs, flat on her stomach with her arms bent towards her chest. Reaching out, she palms Jaebeom through his boxers and smiles when he twitches in her hand. She pulls the waistband of his boxers down and tucks it under his balls so that his dick is free, hard and dribbling precum from the tip. She licks her lips and clenches her thighs, she wants him now. Leaning up, she grabs Jaebeom’s dick in one hand and hovers her mouth over the lip. Tiny kitten licks to the tip, followed by wet kisses down the length before she licks back to the tip and wraps her lips around him.
She starts to bob her head up and down, making sure to keep the rhythm steady as possible. She doesn’t want him to wake up just yet. She wants to enjoy the weight of him in her mouth, against her tongue without the strain of having to take him into her throat. As much as she enjoys sucking Jaebeom off, she isn’t a fan of deep throating because her gag reflex is sensitive. She will never forget the time Jaebeom got a little too rough and she threw up in his lap…that was the very same night he had proposed to her.
Pushing the memory to the back of her mind, she starts to slurp and suck at the tip, drool spilling from her mouth and soaking the trimmed dark hair on Jaebeom’s pelvis. Jaebeom tastes salty and slightly sweet; it reminds her of sunflower seeds. The taste drives her wild and she starts to really get into it. Inhaling through her nose, she forces herself to take Jaebeom into her throat and when hands cradle her head, she glances up to see Jeabeom smirking down at her with glazed eyes.
“Shit baby. Fuck! C-come up for air p-petty.”
Jaebeom hisses when he falls from her mouth, his dick slobbery and wet, slaps against his stomach.
“Get up here, baby.”
Jaebeom watches through hooded eyes as his wife crawls up the bed and it takes his breath away. His body feels like it is on fire and his mind is hazy. Warm, so very warm and wet, that’s what pulled at his mind as he slept. The sudden tightness of his wife’s throat is what woke him up and he nearly came at the sight of her body in between his legs under the sheet. Now with her at his side, Jaebeom rolls over so that he is slotted between his wife’s thighs and groans. She is so warm and soft, made for him. A home within a home. Jaebeom pushes his boxers down and kicks them off before he lowers his face, closer and closer until their lips touch. He can smell the fresh mint and taste himself on her tongue. He is mixed with the toothpaste and it makes him wild.
“I fucking love you,” Jaebeom breath as he kisses the breath from her lungs. Again and again he peppers his lips to her chin, cheek, nose, forehead and back to her lips. “I love you, baby.”
She smiles and wraps a leg around his waist, “Show me?”
Jaebeom smirks and nuzzles his nose against hers, “Don’t have to tell me twice.”
If I can't let you go, will darkness divide?
For the fiction of love is the truth of our lies
We were playing for keeps but we both knew the cost
Now the only way out's in your heart shaped boxBut I hate that it seems you were never enough
We were broken and bleeding but never gave up
And I hate that I made you the enemy
And I hate that your heart was the casualty
Now, I hate that I need you
Another Life - Motionless In White
“Run, run, run. As fast as you can...my lil gingerbread man.” Jaebeom’s voice echoed in the darkness as his eyes scanned the tree line in front of him. He could smell the fear that seeped from Yugyeom’s pore; it made his teeth itch and heart pound harshly in his chest. “Gyeomie...ready or not, here I come!”
Jaebeom looked outside, the weather was beautiful but it wouldn't last all day. He was itching to get out and do something, anything...and then he saw you. Sitting on the couch, painting your toes.
You felt his eyes on you and sighed, "Why are you staring at me?"
"I'm not staring at you."
You rolled your eyes and looked over at Jaebeom "I can feel your eyes...you good, bae?"
Jaebeom took a sip of his coffee and looked back out at the window, "Road trip?"
You stared at Jaebeom for a long while before you sucked your teeth and painted your last toe nail. "...Road trip."
That time Jaebeom planned a road trip so last minute, you didn’t even know where you were going.
Paring: Platonic YuBum x Fem!Reader
Warnings: None
Rating: PG
Genre: Slice of Life, Fluff, Strangers to Friends
Summary: Yugyeom and Jaebeom get a late-night coffee and find the best surprise.
Word Count: 808
It was late at night when Jaebeom and Yugyeom got out of the studio. Yugyeom didn't want to go home just yet and Jaebeom humored him. They decided to walk to a cafe nearby that was usually quiet this time of night. The closer they got, they both noticed something was off. The air felt alive, filled with the pleasant scent of coffee and sweet treats.
"The doors open..." Yugyeom pointed out and Jaebeom raised an eyebrow. The door to the little cafe was wide open and there was a sign out front on the sidewalk.
Jaebeom and Yugyeom stood in front of the sign and read it to themselves silently. There was someone performing inside, and the entry fee was the cost of a small coffee.
Jaebeom was going to suggest they go somewhere else, but a voice pulled them closer to the door. Jaebeom silently went to order drinks while Yugyeom found an empty table to sit at. There was a woman on stage, she was dressed in wide ripped jeans, a white t-shirt with red lips in the center and a white and red oversized cardigan topped off with white heels.
She was talking into the mic softly, her voice gentle as she laughed and joked around with the crowd. She took a sip of her water as Jaebeom walked over to his table and sat down. The woman brushed her knotless braids over her shoulder and cleared her throat.
"Okay, this next song is So Gone by Monica." The woman licked her lips and grabbed hold of the mic stand before she sang right away.
So gone over you, you, you, you
The live band behind her started to play and Yugyeom couldn't look away. Goosebumps came to life on his skin, and Jaebeom was no better.
Silly of me
Devoted so much time
To find you unfaithful, boy
I nearly lost my mind
Drive pass your house every night
In an unmarked car
Wondering what she had on me
To make you break my heart, yeah
You make me feel (you make me feel)
I'm so gone
So unreal (oh I)
You make me
You make me feel
Oh, and I love to love you, baby, I'm
So, un real (ooh)
The way the woman swayed on the tiny stage was memorable. She looked out at the crowd and when she looked at Yugyeom he felt his breath leave him. Sure, he was wearing a mask but it felt like the woman was staring into his soul. Jaebeom stretched his leg out and kicked the table, which made their drinks spill a little. Jeabeom cursed and Yugyeom quickly started to clean up the mess. The song came to its end soon after and the woman jumped right into another song.
It was another song in English and Jaebeom knew it right away. Say Yes by Floetry and Jeabeom was in his glory hour. The woman’s voice was heavy in all the right places. Smooth and warm with such raw power, it made Jaebeom’s stomach tighten as he sipped his drink. Yugyeom wondered if the woman was signed with anyone and if not, she needed to be. He thought about asking her to do backing vocals on a song and it made his face heat up. He would have to talk to the woman first.
Soon the woman’s set was over, and everyone clapped as she exited the stage with a bow.
“I want her on a track,” Jaebeom and Yugyeom said together at the same time and they both nodded their heads.
Together, they left their table and found the woman standing by the front counter as someone else took the stage.
“Excuse me,” Jaebeom called out.
The woman turned and Yugyeom felt his heart clench, she was pretty in the most basic of ways. She wasn’t a supermodel but the smile that graced her lips was brighter than the moon in the sky.
Jaebeom introduced himself and Yugyeom before he offered to buy the woman a drink from the menu. She ordered a vanilla iced tea and the three of them found a table to sit at. The three of them spoke of music, the woman’s performance and their love of making music. It was a very pleasant conversation and as it was wrapping up, Yugyeom suggested that the woman join them in the studio whenever she was free.
They exchanged numbers and the woman left with a bow. Jaebeom and Yugyeom watched her leave with smiles on their faces.
“Our voices are going to sound crazy together,” Yugyeom sighed and Jaebeom laughed. Yugyeom wasn’t wrong. He was excited to work with her.
“Yeah, I can’t wait.” Jaebeom stood from the table and double checked that he had everything. “Come on, it’s getting really late, and we have to be up early.”
Prompt #22 - “I can’t believe you’re making me do yoga.”
Paring - Jaebeom and Y/N
Warning - 𝘚𝘍𝘞
Word Count - 206
𝖯𝗂𝖼𝗄 𝖺 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗆𝗉𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝖺 𝗋𝖾𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍
Standing by the front door of Jaebeom’s apartment, you look at the watch on your wrist and sigh as you read the time. Crossing your arms over your chest, you tap your foot and huff.
“Come on, Jaebeom! We’re going to be late!”
At the sound of your voice, Jaebeom rolls his eyes as he walks down the hall towards the main room. Stepping into your line of sight, you smile taking in his outfit while he frowns.
“I knew those tights would look good on your legs!”
“I can’t believe you’re making me do yoga,” Jaebeom pouts and you laugh.
“In your old age a little yoga wouldn’t kill ya.”
Jaebeom scoffs at your statement and slips his sneakers on before he motions for you to leave out the apartment before him. Shutting the door behind himself, Jaebeom locks up and hikes his gym bag farther up his shoulder. You wrap your arms around his free arm and grin up at Jaebeom happily.
“Don’t worry, Jay. We can stop by that café you like afterwards; I promise.”
“Whatever,” Jaebeom grumbles as the two of you walk towards the elevator and you pretend that you don’t see the smile on Jaebeom’s face in the metal reflection.
Jaebeom doesn’t want to force his likes onto anyone. If you share the same interest, wonderful! If not, that’s okay. It’s no secret that Jaebeom enjoys the outdoors and after dating you for a few years, Jaebeom can say with confidence that he has two favorite places he loves to take you. The first place is his little lump of land that he likes to escape to when he needs to breath. Camping with you, being able to share that place with you is soothing for his soul.
The way you cuddle into his arms at night, the two of you sharing body heat beneath a sleeping bag. The bugs are something that you can deal with as long as Jaebeom is smiling…unless it’s a spider dangling right in your face. Jaebeom takes care of it every time and he’s sweet with his teasing. Wiggling his fingers as he pretends that he’s a spider crawling up your arm before he pulls you in and kisses you sweetly. Yeah, you can put up with the bugs any day. Plus, Jaebeom is a natural cooking over a fire that he made with his own two hands. Some of the best fish you’ve ever had, truthfully.
Jaebeom’s second favorite place to take you, is somewhere that holds a deep place in your heart. He loves being able to see you in your element, living your best life with no cares in the world. Seeing you so relaxed with that smile on your face makes Jaebeom feel that everything is right in the world. Be it the coffee shop that has the best cakes or that secluded part of the beach where the two of you shared your first kiss…maybe it’s the playground in your childhood neighborhood where the two of you just swing on the swings and chase each other through the jungle gym.
Jaebeom just knows that wherever you are is his favorite place to be and he will go again and again to see you smile by his side.
