backseat | park wonbin
Summary: You and Wonbin go out on a date for the first time after having a baby. Things get hot fast, and you end up having sex in the car.
Genre: established AU, girl dad!wonbin, y/n is breastfeeding & wonbin is very eager, smut, oral, p in v
Word Count: 2k
“Remind me never to mix tequila with vodka again!”
Your husband Wonbin leant his head back against the headrest. He was sitting in the passenger seat of your Range Rover, cheeks flushed a dark red.
His hair, which had been styled into neat black curls at the beginning of the night, was now sticking out in all directions. Somehow, it made him look even sexier.
You giggled at your tipsy husband, as you reversed the car into the driveway of your house.
“That was fun! I can’t believe this was the first time we’ve gone out since we had Nina. It felt so good not to talk about baby stuff for one evening.”
Wonbin nodded, loosening his bow tie.
“I barely missed her tonight,” he said. “Does that make me a bad father?”
You shook your head. “It just makes you human. Plus, she’s in good hands. It was nice of your mom to offer to babysit.”
Wonbin smiled to himself, as if he was thinking of a private joke. “Oh yeah… about that.”
“What?” You said, turning off the car engine.
“My mom said that she doesn’t mind if we stay out late, and that she’s happy to look after Nina all night. She really wants us to… you know… connect.”
Wonbin looked at you through his lashes, his large eyes shining in the dim street lights.
“Mama Park is so dedicated to our sex life.” You laughed.
Wonbin blushed. “I think she just wants another grand baby as soon as possible.”
You gasped so quickly you almost choked on your own spit. “Nina’s not even one yet!”
Wonbin leaned over and squeezed your hand lovingly. “I know, I know. But… I do miss your body.”
You bit your lip.
Wonbin unbuttoned the top few buttons of his crisp black shirt, revealing his firm, brown chest. He noticed your eyes being drawn to his bare skin, and he smiled.
“It has been a long time since we…” you whispered, your mouth suddenly dry. “You want to do it right here? In our driveway?”
Wonbin leaned over the centre console and kissed you on the mouth, giving you his answer with his lips.
He tasted like tequila and lime. The feeling of his soft, warm tongue brushing against yours sent little shivers of pleasure straight to your pussy.
You reached your hands over to caress his broad shoulders. Except you were sitting in the driver’s seat, with the steering wheel in the way, so the angle was quite awkward.
Wonbin pulled away, his lips plump and shining with your gloss.
“Let’s take this to the back seat, mama,” he said, licking his lips. “I want to eat you out.”
You felt a swoop in your chest. Wonbin barely ever offered to give you head of his own accord.
“I dunno,” you mumbled.
“Come on,” Wonbin said, kissing your neck. “You used to love it when I did it in college.”
You gently pushed your husband off you. “That was a long time ago.”
Wonbin pouted. With his big eyes and thick lips, he was hard to resist.
You both got out of the car, the cool night air making you shiver. You closed the car door as quietly as possible, so as not to wake your family inside. Silently, you slid into the backseat.
You slipped off your heels whilst Wonbin unlaced his shoes.
Wonbin closed the space between you and kissed you again. He was more eager this time, smiling as his tongue pressed inside the cavern of your mouth.
His hands brushed over your shoulders, pushing down the straps of your dress, and then glided over your chest.
He pulled his mouth off you to get a better look. He pushed the silk fabric of your dress down below your breasts.
“Fuck, look how big they’ve gotten,” Wonbin said, eyes transfixed on your exposed breasts.
He cupped your heavy, milk-filled breast in his hand. He squeezed it gently, careful not to hurt you, groaning as he watched tiny beads of white drip from your dark nipples.
“Just a taste,” Wonbin murmured to himself, as he leant down and captured one of your nipples in his mouth. He began to suck.
You whimpered at the feeling of his tongue swirling around your sensitive nipple. You were embarrassed at him tasting you, a little grossed out too, but way to turned on to care.
You felt moisture dampen your underwear.
“Wonbin, enough,” you said, pushing his head away. “Leave some for the baby.”
“Now for the main course,” Wonbin said, looking up at you and grinning.
He kissed down your stomach, towards your hips.
Crouched in the cramped space of the back seat, his large, athletic frame was way too big for the space. He shuffled so that he was kneeling between your thighs.
“Wait!” You tried to close your legs, but Wonbin’s heavy body made it impossible for you to do so.
Your cheeks burned.
“I didn’t think… well I wasn’t expecting that we’d… ugh!” You slammed your head back against the head rest and looked up at the roof of the car, too embarrassed to meet your husband’s eyes.
“What is it, Y/n?” Wonbin said, in a voice that was so gentle it melted your heart.
“I’ve been so busy with the baby that I haven’t had time to get my… you know, waxed. And I know you don’t like it when there’s hair there, so we don’t-”
“Shh,” Wonbin said, kissing the soft swell of your inner thigh. “I want to see my girl.”
“Are you sure, though?” You were shivering. You didn’t know if it was from the cold, or your current predicament.
“I’m sure, Y/n.” Wonbin said, eyes dark with a passion that you hadn’t seen in years. “I want to make you come with my mouth. A little hair isn’t going to stop me from doing that.”
“If you say so…” Sighing, you shifted your hips closer to Wonbin’s face.
That was all the permission he needed.
Wonbin reached forwards and brushed his fingers over the cotton of your panties. He pushed his finger into the damp patch, directly over your clit. You let out a quiet moan.
Wonbin curled his fingers into the waistband of your underwear. He started to pull them down, over your ass and to your thighs. But the space in the back of the car was too small for him to take them off properly.
“Fuck it,” he murmured. With one sharp yank, Wonbin ripped the panties clean off your body.
You yelped.
The cool air caressed your pussy.
Wonbin leaned closer, his dark brows furrowed in concentration. You could feel his breath on your sensitive skin.
You felt your cunt throb for him, the deep ache of it surprising you.
Wonbin reached forwards and spread your pussy lips with his long, bony fingers. You could feel your wetness sliding out of your hole.
“Don’t tease,” you gasped. “Just-”
You were cut off by the feeling of Wonbin’s mouth on your clit.
He didn’t hold back. He sucked your clit with so much force that it actually made you shudder. He opened his mouth wide, moaning as he lapped up your juices.
The pleasure was so intense that it took all your might not to push Wonbin away. Your hands flailed, and you grabbed onto the carseat beside you for support.
You imagined what you might look like to an outsider peering into the back of the car. Naked, silk dress bunched around your stomach, with a man’s face buried between your thighs.
The two of you were wild in college - one time, you jerked Wonbin off in the middle of a lecture, and he had to use a textbook to hide the wet patch in his pants. But in the last few years, you only ever had sex under the covers, and usually at night. It was loving, but tame.
Wonbin slipped two fingers into you, and pushed against the soft, jagged ridges just a few inches inside your cunt. It made a lewd squelching sound.
“Just like that- don’t stop!”
You could feel your orgasm approaching fast. The pleasure started building in your toes, curling up your legs and stomach till it burst, white hot.
The feeling was so strong that it was almost painful.
Wonbin tightened his grip on your hips as he licked you through your orgasm. He only stopped when you pushed against his head, whining.
“That was hot,” Wonbin grinned, lips shining. “I’ve been dreaming about that for ages.”
You reached out and wiped the slick of Wonbin’s dark red lips.
“You’re such a dork,” you said, sighing. Post-orgasm, your body felt limp, like a stretched out noodle.
“Hey, you married me!” He said, laughing.
Wonbin crawled up your body and captured your lips in a kiss. You felt him fumble with the zipper of his trousers as he kissed you. He pulled himself out of his boxers.
You felt his cock, hot and stiff, press against the bare skin of your thigh. You could tell that he wanted to penetrate you.
You both looked down at the space between you.
Wonbin’s cock, as wide as a can of cola and flushed a deep red, was standing to attention.
He gripped his cock in one hand and rubbed it over the slick curves of your pussy. He was coating the tip of his dick with your wetness, groaning at the feeling.
Every time his cock slid over your clit, you jolted.
Wonbin guided his cock down towards your hole. He positioned himself so that all he had to do was push his hips an inch forwards. One easy slide, and he’d be buried deep inside you.
You could tell Wonbin was thinking about it. His dark eyes were almost crossed in concentration, and glued to your pussy.
“Wonbin. Condom.” You breathed.
Wonbin didn’t respond. He was staring at your cunt like it held all the answers of the universe.
You placed a hand on his chest. “Wonbin. Seriously, we can’t do this without a condom.”
The tip of his cock squeezed against your hole. You could feel his girth begin to stretch you out, even after all these years of fucking him.
You reached down and wrapped your hand around his dick, stopping him from penetrating you.
“Baby, do you really want another kid?” You said, squeezing the firm, solid flesh of his cock.
As if waking from a trance, Wonbin pulled his gaze away from your cunt. He stared at you with wide, glassy eyes.
“Fuck. Sorry. You’re right. What was I thinking?”
You pouted. You were looking forward to getting speared by your husband. But it looked like it was going to have to wait.
Your hand was still wrapped around the base of his cock. Wonbin jerked his hips forward, almost on instinct, desperate for some friction. He began to thrust pathetically into your hand.
“Wait!” you gasped. “Glove compartment! I bought some last month, and I’m pretty sure I forgot to bring them inside.”
“You’re serious?” Wonbin said, eyes lighting up.
You nodded, smiling.
“Thank you. Thank you. Thank you.” Wonbin said, pressing kisses to your lips and cheek between every word.
You giggled. “Just hurry up and get one.”
Wonbin twisted his long and narrow body through the gap between the front seats, reaching for the glove compartment.
It was a funny sight. Wonbin’s pants and boxers were around his thighs, leaving his firm, muscled butt completely naked.
He turned back towards you, a shiny foil wrapper in his hand.
Wonbin's face lit up in a smile. His cheeks were flushed dark. A light sheen of sweat on his skin made him glow. You couldn't help but admire just how handsome he was right now.
Wonbin pulled the condom onto himself, hissing from the stimulation.
He stroked the curve of your hip.
“Ready?” He asked, searching your face.
You nodded.
Wonbin guided the tip of his dick to your wet pussy. He pushed in, slowly at first.
You felt the pleasurable stretch as he buried his fat cock inside you. It was a dull ache - half pain, half pleasure, like pushing a bruise.
“Fuck, Wonbin, you feel so good,” you moaned.
It had been a long time since you'd last been fucked. The stretch was almost unfamiliar. Your pussy throbbed, and to your surprise, you came around his cock. Your second orgasm washed over you, less intense than the first one, but just as nice.
Wonbin felt you clench around him. The feeling made him almost come on the spot.
“Did you just come again?” He asked.
“Uh huh,” you said, blushing.
You felt his dick twitch inside you. Wonbin pushed himself in until you were full of him.
He started to thrust into you. Fast. Not gentle. His solid, narrow hips smacked against you with every thrust. His hip bones were sharp against your pelvis.
You let your head fall back against the seat.
The sound of your pussy squelching bounced around the small space of the car.
You leant up to suck on Wonbin's neck as he fucked you. When you pushed your tongue into the groove of his collarbone, he whimpered.
Wonbin gripped your waist as he pummelled into you, chasing his own release.
Your thighs knocked against the car door. There would probably be a bruise tomorrow, but right now, you couldn't care less.
Wonbin let out a strangled sob.
He pushed himself deep. So deep, that in the cramped space of the backseat, you almost felt like one person, not two.
“Fuck, Y/n-”
He groaned as he came, spilling hot and deep inside you. You felt a warm, tingly feeling as he filled the condom.
His whole body shook above you. He was using his muscles to hold himself off you, but in that moment, his body gave in, and he slumped down onto you.
You both lay there, panting, in the back seat of the car. The air smelt like sex and sweat.
You wrapped your arms around Wonbin and pulled him into a hug. You smoothed your hands across the broad expanse of his back.
Wonbin hugged you back, tightly.
“I love you,” he murmured into your neck.
With his arms wrapped around you and his cock inside you, you felt so safe. Perfection.
A light turned on inside the house.
You peered out of the car window, to see that a bedroom light had just been switched on.
You tapped Wonbin’s shoulder.
“We should go. I think your mom's awake with the baby.”
Wonbin nodded. He took a deep breath, and then slowly, agonisingly slowly, he pulled his cock out of you.
“That was so fun,” he said, handing you your heels.
You grinned. “I know right.”
Wonbin’s dark eyes twinkled mischievously as he helped you out of the car.
“Now that I think about it,” he said. “Another kid wouldn't be such a bad idea. At least then we'd have an excuse for a round two.”
You gasped. “Wonbin!”
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