Birthday present.
pairing | Futakuchi Kenji x f!reader.
genre | domestic, nsfw
words | 2 k.
warnings | smut, mentions of pregnancy
a/n: Happy birthday @writeiolite ! I hope you have the best day ever. Thanks so much for all that you do and the amazing group you created! Sending all my love to you from Argentina 🥳🥰🌈✨
Futakuchi walked upstairs with a tray full of food, two coffees and a bowl full of cereal and yogurt. He stopped for a second at the bedroom door to enjoy the view: his beautiful wife still asleep and his son trying to escape her arms so he could get up and help him.
“Hey buddy, do you want to wake up mom?” he said to the little guy who was stuck between your arms. “Don’t forget to tell her happy birthday.”
Yashiro touched your face with his little hands, pinching your cheeks when you didn’t respond. When you stirred and opened your eyes, he smiled.
“Happy birthday mommy!” he screamed and hugged you.
You laughed and hugged him back. Then you saw your husband and his hands full of food. Your stomach growled and both guys laughed.
“Happy birthday, babe,” Kenji said. He put the tray at the end of the bed and walked to you to kiss you. “Come on, let’s eat.”
You had breakfast with the men of your life. Yashiro somehow managed to get yogurt all over his clothes and hair, so you needed to bath him before lunch time.
“Come on, young men. Let’s get a shower and let mom get ready for lunch,” Kenji took Shiro on his arms and smiled at you. “It’s all set downstairs, you just need to get ready before your family arrives.”
Futakuchi could had a bad personality sometimes but he was an amazing husband and a beautiful parent. He helped you to arrange a little party with closer friends and your siblings, and he invited Aone and Moniwa so he could have some company and look over Yashiro.
You cooked a few desserts for the evening and Kenji somehow managed to get boba for everyone.
"So… what are your plans for the night?" your best friend asked. Shiro was sitting on their legs, and they were playing something with their hands holding.
"I don't know, maybe we can watch a movie with dad, what do you say Shiro?"
"I'm going with uncle ‘Niwa mom, I can't," the little one giggled.
You immediately looked aside at the group of three former volleyball players. You watched as Shiro ran to his father's arms and told him what happened, his little hand held up to cover his face as he was telling a secret.
"Buddy, that was our secret! No mom allowed!" your husband laughed.
"Oh, you have to get ready then! You'll have a big girl night," your sister whispered and winked at you.
You all had one more drink and they left for the day. Moniwa and Aone were in the backyard trying to teach Shiro some volleyball plays.
"The little demon ruined my surprise," Futakuchi laughed and hugged you. "I bought a special thing for you, it's your favorite color and it's in your drawer," he seductively whispered before he let you go.
You walked to your bedroom, Shiro and Kenji behind you, they were gathering Shiro's stuff for the night. You gasped when you opened the box Kenji gifted you. It was the most provocative lingerie set ever and in the most beautiful pink tone.
"Mommy, I'm going!" your son pulled from your dress and you put the box inside the drawer again.
"Ok, little man, let's go with your uncles," you were blushing.
Futakuchi was explaining his friends everything they needed to know. How Shiro drank his milk, which fruits he liked, how to make him eat if he was throwing a tantrum.
"And if anything happens, call us," you said. Aone took your son in his arms and gave you a tiny smile.
"Yeah, don't call us," Kenji said to Moniwa. He handed him a backpack with Yashiro's clothes, some toys and his favorite teddy bear.
"I'm a big boy, mommy, I'll be okay," Shiro reassured you.
"Be a good boy, ok? Mommy and daddy will pick you up before you know it," you kissed his cheeks.
Aone and Moniwa left with your little guy on their car.
"He'll be fine, they got it all under control," Futakuchi kissed you. "Why don't you go and use the present I gave you? Dress nicely, we have a reservation in a hour."
You both walked to your bedroom and got dressed between kisses and a lot of teasing. You were wearing a tight black skirt and a pink blouse with a revealing neckline. Futakuchi opted for a skinny black jean and a striped shirt in black and white.
"That outfit looks so good on you, I could fuck another child in you right here and now," he smirked.
"Maybe when we're back home," you laughed. "It's the first time in a while we're having a date so we're not gonna be late."
He nodded and took your hand while walking out to your car. Then he caressed your thigh the whole way to the restaurant.
He reserved a table at your favorite restaurant, you had a nice dinner with a lot of wine and a sweet dessert. Your cheeks were tinted a light pink when the dinner was over, and you laughed at any smart ass comment your husband made.
"Ok, princess, I think it's time to go home," he said after he pay for everything.
The drive home was pretty silent. You tried to sober up a little with the wind coming from your open window and sang random kpop songs from your playlist, the one you played with your husband's permission "just because it's your birthday".
You got upstairs with a little help and a lot of mocking from Futakuchi.
"Oh, my poor baby, she can't do anything without me," he hummed. "I texted the boys, they said Shiro's already sleeping."
"Mmm that's great," you said. You undressed and crashed on the bed. "Come here, babe."
You pat the bed by your side. Kenji slowly undressed himself and he was practically eating you with his eyes in the meantime.
"I can't wait to fill you up with my cum," he made you roll over your belly, so your ass would be facing him and he slapped you.
"Kenji…" you whined. It's been a while since you had a time like this for yourself and you could feel yourself wet already. "Be gentle…"
"I can't hear you through all that whining," he slapped your other cheek and you cried. "Ask for it, baby."
He leaned over you and kissed from your ass to your neck, slowly and almost sweetly. Then he bite your neck and sucked on your collarbone until he left a mark. You could feel his erection against your lingerie in your ass, so you wiggled your hips to get some friction. He slapped you again and harder.
"Uh uh, I didn't say you could do that," he said. "Now you have to make up for it. On your knees and suck my dick, baby girl."
You kneeled between him and the bed. He took his dick and hold it in front of your face. You licked your lips and then his length. You sucked at the tip and slowly got more of him on your mouth. You fought your gag reflex when the tip of his dick hit the back of your throat and carefully retreat your mouth to repeat the motion, faster each time. He fisted your hair and hold you against him after a few times, your mouth felt amazing around his dick, wet and warm. He separated you from his body and pushed you over the bed, this time with your face up. He took your panties and pulled them down your legs and he positioned between them to kiss your inner thighs.
"You're so wet already, baby, do you like my cock so much?" he licked your clit and slowly pushed two fingers between your folds, scissoring them to stretch you. He could feel you clenching on his fingers while you moaned his name loudly.
"Kenji…. If you keep like this…" you fisted his hair and he smiled against your core.
"Cum for me babygirl, come on," he said. He picked up the rhythm of his fingers and curved them inside you to reach the spot he knew that got you seeing white.
And so your climax hit you for the first time. You felt Futakuchi's fingers still inside you. He climbed up your body to took one of your nipples in his mouth and his fingers started slowly moving again. You were sensitive from your recent orgasm and he wasn't giving you time to recover. You whined when he pulled out his fingers to circle your clit. Slow but firmly, like everything else he did. He was determined to overstimulate you tonight.
"Ple-please… fuck me," you whined again against his lips when he kissed you.
"As you wish, princess," he kneeled between your legs on the bed and teased your slit with the tip of his dick.
He grabbed your hips and pulled you closer to him, his cock pushing through your folds. He pulled out and thrust again, all the time circling your clit with one hand. When he felt you were on the edge again, he pulled out and leaned in to kiss you.
"Kenji, fuck," you said on his mouth. You were almost there again but he wouldn't let you have it so easily.
"What's wrong, baby?" he asked. His big brown eyes looked so innocent.
Before you could answer, he was inside you again, thrusting at a steady rhythm. You moaned, you felt everything so intense and he was so good at this, he knew exactly where to touch and to thrust to shatter you in pieces.
"I'm so close, Kenji, please," you cried.
He stopped. You gasped, outraged.
"On your hands and knees," he ordered.
You did as he told. He kissed your back, this time sweetly, and aligned his dick with your pussy to thrust inside you again. He growled at how wet you were, your walls clenched on his deliciously after so much stimulation. He slapped your ass again and you cried, he knew you were almost on the edge again.
"Princess…" he started.
"Yes-yes, just cum inside me, please babe," you spoke quickly, your voice an octave higher than usual.
He thrusted a few more times, he was so close too. The thought of filling you was on his mind since your son left and now he was balls deep inside you, your body taking him so well, your walls clenching him just right. So, he complied. He pushed himself as deep as he could and cum inside your pussy. He stayed like that for a moment, your orgasm was so intense, he could feel you so tight around him. He pulled out when your spasms finished, his cum dripping from your folds to your thighs. You let your body fall on the bed. He kissed your back and left the room to get a warm washcloth. He cleaned you in silence, and then he cleaned himself to finally lay by your side.
"Happy birthday, brat. I love you," he smiled.
"Thanks, Kenji," you kissed him.
"I'll buy you plan b tomorrow, first thing in the morning," he said. He pulled you closer to him, your head resting on his chest.
"Yeah… uhm, there's no need of that, let's just… see what happens," you whispered so you didn't know if he heard you, but he hummed as an answer. "Thanks for all today. I had an amazing birthday."
"Anything for my favorite brat," he said and kissed the top of your head.
You were just laying there, hugging each other naked body. You were dozing off, all the activities from the day finally affecting your body. And then the phone rang. Futakuchi stretched his free arm to take the phone from the nightstand.
"Hey, sorry to call, Shiro had a nightmare. He's not crying or anything but he's pretty scared and I didn't know what to do…" a panicked Moniwa was talking at the other side of the line.
"Oh, don't worry, Moniwa-san. We'll get ready and go for him in a bit. Can you pass him the phone?"
Futakuchi handed you the phone and you waited to hear your 5 years old child speak.
"Hi-hello?"
"Hi, baby. This is mom. Are you ok?"
"I had a bad dream," he said and you could hear him sniffing, maybe he felt like crying.
"Mom and Dad will pick you up in a bit, ok honey?"
After you reassured Moniwa that all was ok, you hung up and got dressed. Futakuchi thanked again to his friends for watching your kid and you drove back home. Shiro ended up sleeping between you again.
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Two weeks later, you were supposed to get your period, but it never came. You waited a week, thinking maybe something was wrong with you, and finally bought a pregnancy test. You waited until night to do it, when Shiro was sleeping, so Futakuchi and you could patiently wait for the results with a big glass of wine.
"What's the result?" he said when you came back from the bathroom to look at the test.
"Positive," you smiled. You were about to cry.
"Man, I really fucked a child in you that night!" he laughed and hugged you.
"You're an idiot," you pulled his hair when you hugged him back.
"I love you, brat."
"I love you too, idiot."
