Chapter Text
The car rolled slowly down the quiet, tree-lined street, the tires humming a soft tune as it brought them to a stop. Sunoo looked at his fingers, catching glimpses of the gold band around his finger, feeling the unfamiliar weight of it on his own. Just married. The thought warmed him as he took a deep breath, steadying himself for this next step.
He stepped out of the car, taking in the sight of their new home—small, cozy, and nestled perfectly in the embrace of a quiet neighborhood. It wasn’t grand or imposing, but it felt like it had been waiting for them. The porch light cast a soft, welcoming glow across the steps, and the curtains in the windows danced slightly, as if beckoning them inside.
Sunoo could already imagine his mornings here with his husband, the warmth of coffee, the laughter filling the rooms and the quiet moments that would settle into the walls, memories weaving into the very fabric of their home.
Sunoo entered inside, his gown trailing softly behind him as he walked through the house. His eyes roamed over the details—the carefully placed furniture, the simple decor that made it feel like home. Every corner seemed to hold a hint of Heeseung’s thoughtfulness, of how he’d planned this for them, wanting it to be exactly what Sunoo had dreamed of. The delicate scent of roses lingered in the air, and his heart swelled with the feeling that this was where they belonged.
With a quiet breath, he moved toward the stairs, letting his hand trail along the smooth wooden railing as he climbed. Each step echoed softly, carrying a sense of anticipation and tenderness. He could feel his heart racing slightly as he reached the top and headed toward the bedroom, somehow knowing it would be the room at the end of the hall.
When he stepped inside, his gaze was immediately drawn to the large, king-sized bed that filled the room. A soft, inviting comforter lay atop it, and he could already imagine curling up there, wrapped in Heeseung’s arms. Across from the bed stood a full-length mirror and Sunoo caught sight of himself, momentarily taken aback.
He took in his own reflection—his gown, flowing and delicate with intricate lace that framed his shoulders and cascaded down in soft waves, pooling slightly at his feet. His heartbeat quickened as he looked at himself, his lips parting as he took a shaky breath.
“This is real,” he thought and with that realization came a wave of nervousness. Tonight wasn’t like any other night. He felt the weight of it settling over him, a mix of excitement and the tiniest sliver of fear.
He wasn’t just waiting for Heeseung as a boyfriend—tonight, he was waiting for him as his husband. The title made his heart flutter, filling him with an almost giddy sense of joy, yet there was a lingering uncertainty.
He remembered Heeseung’s words from before, his promises whispered with that unwavering determination that made Sunoo both shy and warm. Heeseung had vowed countless times that tonight would be the night he would claim him as his wife and impregnate him with his child. They’d take that step toward the life they dreamed of—toward a family, toward the future that felt both exhilarating and a little overwhelming.
As he stood there, he couldn’t help but feel a nervous excitement—a wonder about what was to come, what Heeseung’s touch would feel like now that they were bound by more than love.
Sunoo took another breath, pressing his hand over his rapidly beating heart. He knew tonight was just the beginning of their forever, and though he felt that familiar flutter of anxiety, there was a part of him that couldn’t wait for Heeseung to walk through that door, to hold him close and take that leap together.
Sunoo let his gaze wander around the bedroom, taking in every small detail, his mind spinning with the excitement and nerves of the night ahead.
But then, breaking the stillness, he heard a low, familiar voice from behind. Startled, Sunoo flinched, his eyes darting at the mirror, taking in the sight of his husband standing behind him, leaning casually against the doorframe, but his eyes betrayed nothing of that calm demeanor.
Heeseung's gaze was intense, heated, raking over Sunoo from head to toe, lingering on every inch of the delicate gown that framed Sunoo's form.
“You're not gonna greet your husband?” he ask mockingly, eyes scanning over his kittens body, taking in the sight of him in that beautiful gown. “You look... fetching.”.His lips curled into a slow, appreciative smile, the kind that made Sunoo’s heart race and his cheeks warm under the weight of that look.
He noticed how Sunoo's shoulders rise and fall with each nervous breath, his hands fidgeting slightly at his sides. The soft, intimate lighting of the room seems to caress smaller's skin, making him appear almost ethereal.
Heeseung adjusted his tie, standing in the doorway of their shared bedroom. His tuxedo was tailored perfectly to his frame, the black fabric hugging his muscular body. His eyes fixed on Sunoo's reflection in the full-length mirror.
Sunoo stood before the mirror, his wedding gown a vision of elegance and beauty. The lace and satin flowed over his slender form, the train cascading behind him like a waterfall of ivory. He fidgeted nervously with his veil, fully aware of his husband's intense gaze.
Heeseung's eyes narrowed further taking in the sight of his bride. After a moment of silent contemplation, he spoke in a low, commanding tone that startled Sunoo. “Turn around, kitten.” his voice was firm and the smaller jumped slightly at that deep tone of older's voice.
Sunoo's eyes darted to meet Heeseung's gaze in the mirror before he slowly turned around. His cheeks flushed a soft pink, and he bit his lower lip anxiously. “Where were... you?” he asked, his voice a soft whisper.
Heeseung's jaw clenched, stalking towards Sunoo, his eyes darkening with each step. His usually gentle features were sharpened by an intense, almost feral gaze. “Did you think you could just stand there and look so...”
“...fucking gorgeous without me noticing?” Heeseung growled, his voice low and dangerous. He reached out and grabbed Sunoo's chin firmly, tilting his face up. “Cute.”
Heeseung's hand shot out and grabbed Sunoo by the throat gently, pulling him in and crashing their lips together. Heeseung's lips were firm, insistent, and he sucked Sunoo's bottom lip between his own, marking it with a deep, bruising kiss. “Fuck!” he murmured against smaller's lips.
He reached out and roughly grabbed the back of smaller's neck, pulling him close. “I've been waiting all day to get my hands on you.” he growled, his warm breath, fanning over Sunoo's face. “Now, take off this ridiculous gown and let me see my beautiful wife.” he whispered possesively over smaller's lips. Sunoo looked up into his eyes, slightly worried.
He felt his husband's hands roamed possessively over his bare shoulders, his touch firm yet gentle. “Off with this.” he murmured, his fingers playing with the delicate lace of Sunoo's gown. His eyes, filled with desire and admiration, met Sunoo's startled gaze.
“Heeseung...” Sunoo whispered, his voice barely audible. Heeseung shushed him softly, he took his time unzipping Sunoo's gown, his knuckles brushing against his spine with each slow descent. Sunoo's breath hitched, his shoulders tensing under taller's touch. The fabric pooled around his feet, revealing his smooth, bare skin and the white underwear Heeseung had specifically chosen for him just after selecting the gown for him. “Heeseung... it's..” Sunoo grabbed his jacket, pulling himself closer against his chest.
Heeseung's fingers trailed along Sunoo's spine, his touch sending shivers down Sunoo's back. “Patience, my love.” Heeseung purred, his other hand reaching around to gently grab his waist and pull him out of his dress against his feet.
“Heeseung, your fingers... they're...” Sunoo stammered, his breath quickening as his husband's calloused fingertips grazed his skin. Heeseung chuckled low in his chest, his touch dipping down to Sunoo's lower back.
“They're what, baby?” he asked, his voice a seductive murmur. “Ticklish? Teasing?” he dragged his fingers back up Sunoo's spine, applying just enough pressure to make the smaller arch into his touch.
“Both... They're... They're driving me crazy." Sunoo panted, his grip tightening on Heeseung's arms for support and his husband growled approvingly against his lips, dipping his head lower to kiss him, just to pull back teasingly making Sunoo whine meanwhile his hands continued their slow torture at the soft contours of his skin and the lines of his curves that's been engraved in his mind, even if he closed his eyes, he would know it's his wife, his kitten.
Heeseung took a step back to admire smaller, his eyes darkening with lust. “You're absolutely stunning.” he breathed, drinking in the sight of Sunoo's exposed skin and the way the moonlight caressed his curves. “A masterpiece I can't wait to explore, over and over again.”
Sunoo stood before his husband, his porcelain skin glowing in the soft moonlight that streamed through the window. His chest was smooth and unmarred except for the fading purple marks given to him, by his husband, weeks ago at the changing room, his collarbones were delicate and inviting. The white underwear hugged his hips, accentuating his slender thighs and the gentle curve of his rear.
Heeseung's gaze traced every line and curve of his smaller's body, his eyes lingering on the gentle swell of his pectorals, the softness of his belly, and the enticing, slender 'v' of his hips. He leaned in close, his warm breathe brushing against Sunoo's neck.
“You're so perfect, Sunoo.” Heeseung murmured, his voice low and reverent. “So precious, so... edible.” His hands gripped Sunoo's hips possessively, his thumbs gently kneading the soft flesh. “Turn around, love.”
Sunoo took a shaky breathe, his lips parting slightly as his eyes found older's, who raised and eyebrow. He hesitantly turned around, his eyes fluttering closed as Heeseung's touch became more insistent. His large hands mapped out Sunoo's back, his touch enticingly firm and demanding. He gripped smaller's rear possessively, his fingers spreading wide to squeeze the tender flesh.
“Heeseung...” Sunoo moaned, his fingers scrabbling for purchase on Heeseung's arms. “You're... You're touching me so roughly...” His slender frame trembled under Heeseung's possessive groping, his breath coming in short pants. “Heeseung, it's... it's almost painful...” Sunoo yelped and his husband's hands stilled, his touch softening as he felt Sunoo's body quaking beneath his fingers.
“Shh, baby.” Heeseung cooed, his touch gentling. “I'm sorry. I just can't control myself around you.” He peppered soft kisses along Sunoo's back, his hands now caressing instead of gripping. The younger's delicate rear was pressed against Heeseung's abdomen, his slender thighs parting slightly to accommodate his husband's larger frame. Heeseung's fingers trailed down his back, brushing against the soft fabric of his underwear before dipping beneath the hem to trace the delicate folds of his cunt.
He positioned Sunoo in front of the full-length mirror, his large hands guiding and resting on smaller's hips as he stood close behind him. Sunoo's white panties clung to his curves, the fabric slightly damp in the center, “Part your legs for me, love.” he instructed.
Sunoo looked back slightly at his husband, his breath tightening in his chest, hesitantly he complied, his thighs parting slightly as he bit his lower lip, his eyes locked onto their reflection in the mirror.
“Wider, kitten.” Heeseung rasped, his fingers tracing the curve of Sunoo's rear through the thin fabric of his panties. The smaller whimpered, his legs parting wider as Heeseung's reflection loomed behind him, his eyes dark and intent.
Heeseung wrapped his arm around Sunoo's waist, his large hand splayed possessively across Sunoo's flat stomach. He gently urged smaller to bend forward, keeping his hand firmly in place to support him. “arch your back, kitten.”
He steadied Sunoo as he bent forward, one hand on his lower back and the other still wrapped around his stomach. Sunoo's panties stretched taut over his rear, the damp spot at the center now more prominent.
Heeseung's gaze was glued to the mirror, his hungry gaze watching as Sunoo's body was bared to him. His hand on Sunoo's stomach caressed the gentle swell, his fingers dipping beneath the elastic of his panties.
Heeseung's fingers slipped beneath Sunoo's panties, his thumb brushing against the soaked fabric covering his delicate cunt. He rubbed his thumb against the damp cotton, spreading the moisture around before dipping his fingers inside Sunoo's tight heat. “Look at your little cunt, so pretty and wet.” he said, pointing out at smaller's pussy.
Sunoo let out a sharp gasp as Heeseung's fingers invaded his most intimate space, his back arching further, pushing his hips back against the intrusion. His face flushed in the mirror, eyes wide and pupils blown with arousal. “Ah! H-Heeseung!”
“It's... It's too much...” he panted, his fingers clawing towards his husband's arms for support while his legs trembled at the delicate and intimate moment, but he heard his husband growl approvingly, his fingers curling more inside him to stroke that spot that made him mewl so prettily.
Heeseung's rubbed against that sensitive bundle of nerves deep within his kittens sensitive cunt. Sunoo's whole body shook, his face contorted in a silent scream of pleasure as he struggled to stay upright on his trembling legs. “Please... Ahh! Please, Heeseung.” Sunoo begged holding onto older's wrist, for more support, his hands flying behind to catch onto his arm.
Bute he felt his husband's other hand reached around to grasp his chin, forcing his gaze up to the mirror. “Look at yourself, kitten.” he commanded, his voice thick with lust. “See how wet you are for me, how pretty you look with your legs spread and your pussy dripping.”
Sunoo's gaze snapped up to the mirror, his eyes wide as he took in the sight of his own reflection. His legs were spread wide, his panties soaked through and clinging to his thighs. His pussy was visibly dripping, a small pool of wetness collecting at his entrance.
“Heeseung... It's... It's so embarrassing.” Sunoo whimpered, burying his face against Heeseung's arm, who chuckled darkly, his hands tightening on his kittens chin and hip, keeping him in place. “No, kitten.”
“Look at that needy little hole, clutching at my fingers like it wants more.” He rasped, his eyes flicking down to where his hand was disappeared inside smaller's panty.
Sunoo's face burned with shame, staring at his own reflection, his eyes fixed on the obscene sight of his spread legs and dripping nectar. Heeseung's fingers, brushes against his clit, pushing his fingers inside, thrusting them in and out of him, stretching him open and making his hole clench desperately around the intrusion. “Heeseung... Ahh...”
Heeseung abruptly pulled his fingers free, leaving Sunoo's hole gaping open and clenching emptily. He brushed his lips against smaller's neck, grazing his earlobe with his tongue as he murmured against his ear, “Now, kitten.”
“...we take this off.” Heeseung purred, his fingers hooking into the waistband of Sunoo's soaked panties. Sunoo whined softly, his hips bucking as Heeseung slowly peeled the saturated fabric down his legs. “Step out.” he demanded.
Sunoo obediently lifted each foot, allowing Heeseung to remove his drenched panty completely. The cool air instantly hit his bare, dripping pussy and he shivered, instinctively trying to close his legs. But Heeseung's strong arms kept him pinned. “No hiding, kitten.”
He forces smaller to spread his legs wide, revealing his completely bare and soaked flushing cunt to the mirror. The pink folds glistened with moisture, his clit throbbing visibly. Heeseung reached out to stroke his fingers through the wet labia, spreading them open to expose his tiny hole.
His gaze was fixated on Sunoo's bare, dripping folds, spread wide for his inspection. His kittens little hole was so tight, so small, and completely unprotected. The pink petals glistened with slick, parting to reveal a tight, clenching opening, that had taken his dick multiple times but they still managed to clench against his length in a tight velvety grip.
The walls of Sunoo's passage were a deep, almost crimson pink, quivering as they tried to close against the emptiness. The sight of his kitten's bare, spread-open body made Heeseung's mouth water. His eyes devoured the sight of the tiny, throbbing clit peeking out from beneath it's hood.
Sunoo's insides looked so soft, so inviting. He could almost see the way his kitten's hole was stretched from the earlier intrusion of his fingers, the way it fluttered as if trying to keep Heeseung's essence inside and his mouth watered at the sight, of his kitten's vulnerability.
“Look at this needy little hole.” he whispered, his fingers spreading Sunoo's folds wider, exposing him further. “Look how it clings, how it weeps for me.”
Sunoo's face turned beet red, his eyes wide with shame as he stares at his own reflection in the mirror. He can see Heeseung's lewd description of his body coming to life before his eyes, his hole stretching and gaping, his inner pinkness quivering with need.
Sunoo's hands clenched into fists at his sides, his body squirming with embarrassment and desire, but Heeseung's grip tightened, pinning him in place as he continued to speak degrading words, praising his beauty in the most lewd, humiliating ways. “So beautiful, so needy...”
“...and this face, so innocent, so pure.” Heeseung murmured, his hands roaming over smaller's body possessively. “And yet, look below. See how your body begs for my touch, how it weeps and clings and opens up for me.”
“...It's like it's gagging for me, isn't it kitten? Hungry for my fingers, my cock. Your slutty little cunny is begging to be bred, stuffed full and pumped full of cum until it's dripping out of you.”
Sunoo trembled, his inside twitching with butterflies at his husband's degrading words. Tears of humiliation pricked at his eyes but he couldn't look away from his reflection, seeing himself as Heeseung described—a desperate, cock-hungry slut with a needy hole.
Heeseung's hands slid down to his hips, his thumbs spreading the crease of smaller's bottom to reveal the tight pucker hidden between his cheeks. “And here—do you feel this little hole. It's so tiny, so untouched. Should I wreck it too? Along with your cunt?” he dragged his words, chuckling darkly against Sunoo's neck, who let a quiet mewl in desperation and teasing against his both entrance.
Heeseung's hands slid down to his mons, his thumbs parting the smooth skin to reveal the glistening petals of his bare, dripping folds. “And here, do you see this pretty little flower.” He traced his fingertips up Sunoo's slick folds, parting them to expose his quivering insides.
Sunoo turned his head to look up at Heeseung, his tear-stained face a picture of confused arousal. Heeseung was towering over him, fully clothed in his crisp dress shirt and slacks, while Sunoo stood naked and vulnerable against his husband's broader frame.
Heeseung's hands tightened on his hips, his thumbs parting smaller's bare flesh to again to expose his dripping petals, to see that humiliation on his kitten's face. “So fucking beautiful.” he murmured, his eyes locked onto Sunoo's face, watching as embarrassment and need warred in his expressive eyes.
Sunoo kept looking at him in vulnerability and seizing the moment, Heeseung leaned down and captured smaller's mouth in a hard, demanding kiss, pulling back slightly, he smirked saying, “You're so naive, staring at me like that.”
His smirk widened into a lecherous grin as he continued, “I bet you'd let me do anything to this sweet little body, wouldn't you kitten? Bend you over and use all your holes until you're nothing but a mindless fucktoy.”
“In fact,” he purred, his hands roaming possessively over Sunoo's naked form, “I think that's exactly what you are. A pretty little plaything, made to be touched, used, and filled by me.”
“Your body is made for sin, kitten. It's so pure, and yet it begs for debauchery. Look at you, so wet, just from me talking to you. You're shameless, you know that? Like a little, needy mess.”
And without warning, he shoved smaller's face-first against the mirror, pressing his clothed body against Sunoo's naked back, one hand gripping his hips bruisingly tight. “Face the mirror, slut.”
His other hand fisted in Sunoo's hair, yanking his head back as he stopped his head down to devour his mouth. His kiss was rough, dominating, his teeth nipping at Sunoo's bottom lip before his tongue thrust into his mouth, plundering and claiming.
Their kiss turned bruising, his tongue invading smaller's mouth without preamble, explored every inch of his mouth, dominating the kiss completely. Sunoo whimpered into the assault, his body melting back against older's harder frame.
While Heeseung nipped at his full bottom lip, drawing a sharp cry from Sunoo. He soothed the sting with a languid swipe of his tongue before deepening the kiss once more. His tongue delved deeper, twining with Sunoo's in a sensual dance. He licked into every crevice, tasting the unique flavor that was purely Sunoo. His hand in smaller's hair tightened, angling the his head to take the kiss deeper.
Heeseung's kisses were demanding, his lips moving against Sunoo's with fiery intensity. Sunoo's breath hitched, a low moan escaping as Heeseung's hand in his hair pulled taut, keeping him helpless against the onslaught.
His own hands came up to clutch at Heeseung's arms, his fingers digging in as he surrendered to the kiss, his moans growing louder and more desperate, whole Heeseung's free hand reached around to grasp his throat, holding him in place as he ravaged his mouth.
Heeseung moved his lips to Sunoo's neck, his teeth sinking into the tender flesh, leaving deep bruising marks on his porcelain skin. Sunoo gasped, his head falling back against Heeseung's shoulder, his body squirming in an attempt to get closer. “Heeseung...please...”
Sunoo felt older's hard length pressed against his perky ass, the fabric of his slacks a rough friction against Sunoo's sensitive skin. He whimpered, his hips rocking back against his husband's erection instinctively, seeking more contact.
And instinctively Heeseung's hand left Sunoo's hip to deliver a sharp smack to smaller's ass, the sound echoing obscenely in the room. “Mmm, look at this perfect little ass.” he growled, grinding his clothed erection between Sunoo's cheeks.
He spread Sunoo's cheeks apart, his fingers digging into the soft flesh as he stared at the little pink hole of Sunoo's ass, his mouth watering at the sight. “So fucking cute.” he panted, reaching out to run a finger over the tiny pucker.
Sunoo trembling, arched his back as Heeseung's touch reached his hole, a surprised cry escaping his lips while Heeseung spreaded his cheeks wider, and the sensation of cool air against his hole made him tense, his fingers clawing at the fabric of his husband's sleeves. “P-please, Heeseung... I can't... I can't stand like this.” he panted, his fingers clawing at Heeseung's wrist for support.
“Then hold onto me.” Heeseung growled, his hands continuing to spread Sunoo's cheeks apart. Sunoo's knuckles turned white as he gripped Heeseung's wrist tightly, his body tense and vulnerable in the older's hold. “Heeseung... it's so embarrassing.”
“Look at me, darling.” Heeseung ordered, releasing smaller's soft flesh and turning him around to face him. Sunoo's face was flushed, his lips swollen from their earlier kisses, and his chest heaving as he panted. He met Heeseung's gaze hesitantly, his big, doe-like eyes filled with a mix of embarrassment, desire, and vulnerability.
His expression was one of shy submission, his plump lower lip caught between his teeth as he looked up at Heeseung from under long lashes. The heat in his husband's eyes made him shiver, a small whimper escaping his throat. “What...”
“What do you want, my love?” Heeseung purred, his large hands coming up to cup Sunoo's face gently. “Tell me what you need.” His thumbs brushed over Sunoo's flushed cheeks as he waited for smallers response, his eyes dark with barely restrained desire.
Sunoo's eyes fluttered shut briefly before opening again, his gaze locked onto Heeseung's as he whispered, “Y-You... I need you, husband. Please... touch me, please me...” His voice trailed off into a shy whisper, his face turning an even darker shade of red, his lips pouted.
Heeseung's throat tightened as Sunoo's words registered, his body tensed and a wave of possessiveness washed over him. He captured Sunoo's lips in a searing kiss, his tongue delving into his wife's mouth to taste and claim him. He kissed Sunoo until they were both breathless, then pulled back slightly. “I want those sweet lips wrapped around my cock.”
Sunoo gulped, his chest heaving as Heeseung guided his hand to the prominent bulge straining against his pants. “Feel how hard you make me, darling. I need your mouth on me, need to feel those soft lips sucking me.” His hips bucked slightly, pressing his erection into Sunoo's palm.
Sunoo's eyes widened, his pupils dilating with desire as he nodded eagerly. Shy and hesitant, he spoke in a soft whisper “Please, let me taste you.” His hands fumbled with Heeseung's belt and pants, eager to free the hard length hidden beneath the fabric.
As his small hand wrapped around Heeseung's hardness, he bit his plump lower lip shyly, his cheeks flushing an even deeper shade of red. He looked up at Heeseung, taking in his husband's still fully clothed state, and a sense of vulnerability washed over him.
Slowly, he sat back on his knees, his gaze never leaving older's face as he settled into his knees, his fingers reaching for the hem of Heeseung's pants, his palm trembled slightly as he prepared to pull them down and reveal his husband's erect cock fully.
“You look so innocent like that, on your knees before me.” Heeseung chuckled darkly, his hands carding through Sunoo's hair gently. “Like a precious offering. Now, show me how well you can suck your husband off, kitten.”
Sunoo blushed at Heeseung's words, his chest swelling with love and desire. He leaned in, pressing a soft, chaste kiss to the head of Heeseung's length before looking up at him bashfully. “I... I'll do my best, husband.”
Sunoo's small pink tongue darted out, lapping at the weeping tip of Heeseung's cock, savoring the salty-sweet taste of his arousal. He swirled his tongue around the head, tracing the ridge and dipping into the slit teasingly.
As he gazed up at older and back to his length, he took in the sight of his husband's hardened length, it was thick and long, veins pulsating along its considerable length.
His eyes widened further as he struggled to take Heeseung's entire length into his mouth. He managed to fit about half of it in before his lips stretched taut and his nose pressed against the base. He gagged slightly, his throat convulsing around the intrusion as he fought to breathe.
With tears streaming down his cheeks and saliva dripping from his chin, Sunoo bobbed his head back and forth, his hands reaching up to cradle Heeseung's shirt's fabric. He hummed softly, the vibrations eliciting a guttural moan from his husband above.
Heeseung looked down, his eyes locked onto the sight of Sunoo's wet, puffy lips stretched around his throbbing hardness. The younger's head bobbed eagerly, his cheeks hollowing with each pull.
“So... so good, darling.” he hissed through clenched teeth, his fingers tightening in Sunoo's hair as he guided his head up and down his shaft. “The way your mouth... Your warm, wet mouth... It's heaven. You're...”
Heeseung savored the feeling of Sunoo's hot mouth enveloping him, the wet suction and soft lips driving him wild with pleasure. He gritted his teeth, determined to hold back and make this last. “Mmm... that's it, sweetheart. Keep going just like that.”
Sunoo's eyes watered as he took Heeseung deeper, his nose nestling in the coarse at the base. He swallowed around the thick intrusion, his throat fluttering and massaging the sensitive head. His tongue swirled and lapped at the underside, tracing the prominent vein.
Heeseung's hands tightened in smaller's hair, his grip almost painful as he fights to maintain control. He lets out a shaky breath, his hips twitching involuntarily as Sunoo's talented mouth works him over. “Sunoo... darling... if you keep doing that, I...”
“...I'm not going to last. You feel so good, your mouth is so warm and wet, and if you don't want me to come in your mouth, you need to stop now.”
Sunoo looked up at Heeseung with wide, loving eyes, his mouth stuffed full with his husband's hard flesh. He shook his head slightly, indicating that he wanted Heeseung to find his release in his mouth.
Heeseung's face contorted with unbridled passion and he finally let go, his hips bucking forward, spilling his semen into Sunoo's warm, willing mouth. “Swallow it all, kitten. That's it. Show me how much you love me.”
He started thrusting his hips forward, burying his thick length in smaller's mouth with abandon, pounding into his mouth, his cock head repeatedly hitting the back of Sunoo's throat.
Sunoo gagged and choked, his eyes watering when Heeseung took control, but he eagerly accepted every thrust. Heeseung's pace was frantic, his release nearing. He let out a guttural moan, his body tensing as the first wave of release hit him.
With a final, deep thrust, he buried himself to the hilt in Sunoo's tight throat. His cock pulsed and throbbed as he began to ejaculate, pumping what felt like endless streams of hot, thick cum directly into his kitten's stomach. “Kitten! Yes!”
Sunoo's eyes rolled back, swallowing convulsively and eagerly drinking down every last drop of his husband's essence. Heeseung's hands gentled in his hair, carefully guiding his head as he continued to thrust shallowly, milking the last few drops from his body.
When his thrusts finally stilled, Sunoo stuck out his tongue to show him that he'd swallowed it all. Heeseung let out a shuddering breath, his hands gently pulling Sunoo up by his hair, letting out a deep chuke “That's like my good, kitten.”
“Showing off your empty mouth like that.” He pulled Sunoo into his arms, claiming his lips in a searing, passionate kiss. He could taste himself on Sunoo's tongue, the lingering flavor of his release making him groan deep in his throat.
Sunoo melted against Heeseung, his arms wrapping around his neck as he eagerly returned the kiss. Heeseung's hands roamed possessively over his back, squeezing his bottom and pulling their hips flush against each other. “See what you do to me, darling?” Heeseung murmured against Sunoo's lips, his still-hard cock nestling between Sunoo's thighs. The thick head grazed along Sunoo's wet folds, making both of them shudder at the intimate contact.
“...and look how wet you are for me.” He growled, his hips shifting forward to spread Sunoo's folds with his thick shaft. The move coated his hard length in Sunoo's slickness, the wet, suckling sound filling the room as he slowly thrusted against him.
He captured Sunoo's lips in a deep, hungrily kiss as he began to thrust against him, his hardness spreading Sunoo's pink folds open, grazing his clit in a rough yet gentle thrust. Sunoo moaned into the kiss, his body squirming whenever his husband's hard flesh slid against his slick folds.
Breaking the kiss Heeseung swept Sunoo off his feet, carrying him to the elaborately draped, king-sized bed. He gently laid Sunoo down on the plush blankets, his own body hovering over the smaller's petite, slender frame.
Sunoo's leg automatically wrapped around Heeseung's hips to accommodate his husband's position. Heeseung's thick, hard dick rested against Sunoo's hole, the head pressing against his entrance and leaking precum onto his delicate skin. “You're so beautiful, darling.”
“...and so tight. I'm going to fill you up so deep, make you scream my name.” Heeseung growled, his eyes dark with lust, without warning, he slammed his thick cock deep inside Sunoo's tight pussy in one hard thrust, stretching him open.
“Aah! Heeseung!” Sunoo cried out, his back arching off the bed as his husband's large cock suddenly filled him completely. His nails raked down Heeseung's clothes back, head thrown back in ecstasy of being stretched and filled so suddenly. “So big...”
Sunoo's hand traveled over Heeseung fully dressed, his suit jacket still buttoned and his tie perfectly knotted, as he began to pound into his hole with brutal intensity. On the other hand, he was completely naked beneath his husband, his slender body spread wide open to accommodate his husband's thick cock.
“You are taking me so well, princess.” Heeseung panted, his hips pistoning forward as he drove in deep, his thrusts were deep, powerful, and unyielding, each one pushing Sunoo further up the bed.
“Heeseung, please, take off your shirt.” Sunoo begged between gasps, his hands reaching up to tug at the jacket. He needed to see his husband's chest, something other than his suit as he fucked him so brutally.
“Demanding little thing, aren't you?” Heeseung chuckled deeply, pausing his thrusts and swiftly unbuttoned his jacket, tossing it aside. His shirt followed soon after, revealing his hard, sculpted chest and abs glistening with a sheen of sweat.
Sunoo's eyes lit up at the sight of his husband's bare chest, his hands reaching up to touch the cool sweat and feel the hard muscles beneath. Heeseung quickly captured his wrists, pinning them above his head as he resumed his relentless pounding, his shirtless chest hovering over Sunoo's face.
“Still so tight, kitten.” Heeseung whispered softly between his grunts, his hips grinding deep as he filled Sunoo to the hilt. His thick shaft spread Sunoo wide, each thrust stretching him further, the sound of their wet, slap-suckle filling the room. Sunoo whimpered in between, his eyes fluttering up to meet Heeseung's. “Heeseung... You're so deep, Ngh!.. It's too much... Aah!”
“You can take it, baby.” Heeseung growled, his voice low and dominant. His hips snapped forward with increased speed and force, his powerful body shoving Sunoo up the bed with each thrust.
“Heeseung... please, slow... I can't... It's—” Sunoo panted, his hands grasping at the sheets above his head as Heeseung ruthlessly pounded into him.
“Heeseung... please... It's... It's too hard... Your hips are so rough... You're splitting me open...” Sunoo gasped, his voice strained as Heeseung's powerful hips mercilessly ravaged his delicate hole. “Slow down... please... It's too intense!”
Tears pricked at the corners of his eyes and Heeseung continued his brutal assault, his pussy stretched and abused by the relentless pounding. His hole felt like it was being torn apart, his inner walls trembling and aching from the force of Heeseung's thrusts. “N-no more!”
“I can't... I can't take it... You're too big... Too deep... It hurts...” he whimpered and begged again and again, his body shaking beneath Heeseung, but his husband didn't care. Tears streamed down his face as he tried to push against his husband's chest. “Please Heeseung... Slow down...”
“Shh, baby, you'll feel so good.” Heeseung murmured against Sunoo's lips before kissing him forcefully to silence his pleas. His hips bucked forward harder and faster, his thick meat spearing into Sunoo's tender flesh with brutal intensity. His hands gripped Sunoo's hips hard enough to bruise as he yanked the smaller onto his pistoning cock, slamming Sunoo down to meet his vicious thrusts.
“You're hurting me!” Sunoo cried out, his fingers clawing at Heeseung's bare back, nails digging into his flesh, but Heeseung just grunted and increased his pace, his hot breath fanning against Sunoo's neck. His cock head battered against Sunoo's sweet spot, sending shockwaves of pain and pleasure through his small body.
Sunoo's vision blurred as he felt himself being split open, his hole stretched to its limits by Heeseung's brutal fucking. “Mhmm! Stop!” he pleaded, looking at his husband's face that was masked with concentration and desire as he continued to pound into him without mercy. “You're so tight. It's too good... I can't... I'm not gonna pull out.”
“Gonna breed you, make you pregnant like I promised, Sunoo... You're gonna carry our baby. Ahhh... It's too good... You're milking me so well...” Heeseung gritted out through clenched teeth, his face contorting with pleasure.
His hands slid up to Sunoo's belly, possessively caressing the flat muscles as he imagined it round with his child. With a final, brutal thrust, Heeseung buried himself to the root and let out a roar, his hot seed spurting deep inside Sunoo's unprotected hole.
“Ahhh!” Sunoo screamed, his body convulsing as he felt Heeseung's thick cum flooding his insides. Pool of tears streamed down his face as the painful pleasure overwhelmed him.
Heeseung didn't pull out. He just held Sunoo's belly, his hands splayed possessively over the spot where their child would grow. Sunoo felt the warm liquid seeping out around Heeseung's still-hard cock, filling his insides with his husband's seed.
The realization hit Sunoo like a ton of bricks—Heeseung had just bred him, just like he promised. His small body shook with sobs from the overwhelming sensation of being filled, his tears weren't from sadness, but from a mix of fear and awe. He was scared of the responsibility, scared of the changes his body would undergo, scared of being a parent at such a young age.
As Sunoo trembled beneath him, Heeseung's cock, still buried deep inside, began to stir and harden again, and his eyes widened in fear. “Heeseung... You just... Again?” Sunoo gasped in disbelief, his body still sensitive from the brutal first round.
“Mmm, yes... Your body's milking me so well, it won't let me go soft...” he murmured, nuzzling into Sunoo's neck. His hips moved in a gentle rhythm now, his thrusts shallow as he made love to his kitten's newly bred body.
“Need to fill you again and again...” Heeseung breathed hotly against smaller's ear, his voice thick with lust and determination. “Gonna pump you full until my seed takes root deep inside you. You're going to be so full of my cum, baby.” His pace quickened, his hips slapping against Sunoo's thighs and his plump back as he thrust into him again and again.
“Heeseung... It's overflowing.” Sunoo whimpered as he felt Heeseung's hot seed spilling out of his well-stretched hole with each thrust, only to be pushed back in by the next powerful hip jerk. “Please... It's too much... It's coming out!”
Sunoo's words were proved true as a thick, white stream of cum began to leak out from between his hole with each thrust, painting the sheets beneath them. Heeseung didn't seem to care, his eyes glazed over with possessive hunger as he continued to breed his kitten raw.
“Oh! Kitten, you see that? My cum leaking out of your tight little hole.” he groaned, his voice strained with pleasure. He reached around to scoop some of the leaking fluid, pushing it back inside Sunoo's fluttering passage, who squirmed and gasped, yelping at the intrusion of his fingers inside his already filled hole with heeseung's length. “Every last drop belongs inside you.”
“My seed belongs inside you.” Heeseung growled, his powerful hips surging upwards. He used his thick, flared head to push the leaking fluid back inside Sunoo's stretched hole, each thrust sealing his hot seed within. “Take it all, love... Take all of me.”
Heeseung commanded before crashing his mouth against Sunoo's, muffling his cries and whimpers. Sunoo's arms wrapped tightly around Heeseung's biceps, his fingers digging into the hard muscle as he was mercilessly stretched once more.
Heeseung's tongue plunged deep into his mouth, mimicking the brutal thrusts of his body. Sunoo's muffled moans and sobs were swallowed by older as he was filled to the brim again.
The wet, obscene sounds of flesh slapping against flesh filled the room as Heeseung's thick cock pistoned in and out of Sunoo's dripping hole. Each thrust squelched and gurgled, pushed out by the sheer volume of cum already inside.
“Mmmm...” Heeseung's breath hitched as he felt the squeeze of Sunoo's inner walls around him, his kitten's body trying vainly to push out the relentless intrusion. “Stop clenching baby.”
You're making such a mess, kitten Heeseung lamented in a mock, his pace slowing slightly. His large, calloused hands caressed Sunoo's belly, his thumbs brushing against the soft, taut skin.
“Heeseung... It hurts.” Sunoo whimpered, his body wracked with shuddering sobs as Heeseung's pace slowed, the pleasure-pain of his stretching overwhelming.
Heeseung's hands gently squeezed Sunoo's waist, his touch soothing yet firm. “I know, love... I know.” He cooed softly, nuzzling into Sunoo's neck. “But you're taking it so well... Just a little more, baby.”
Sunoo's legs trembled, his muscles exhausted from the relentless pounding. Heeseung's cock, still thick and hard, pushed against his sensitive walls, the head occasionally catching against his cervix and sending jolts of agony through his body. “Please... Heeseung... My pussy...”
“...My poor, overstuffed little hole...” Heeseung finished tenderly, his hips surging upward once more. He felt Sunoo's body stiffen, his inner muscles clenching tightly around him. “Don't fight back kitten. It'll soon be over.”
With a final, brutal thrust, he buried himself to the hilt inside Sunoo, his cockhead slamming against smaller's cervix as he emptied his heavy loads of release. A torrent of thick, sticky seed poured into Sunoo's already overflowing walls, the pressure sealing the entrance shut.
Sunoo let out a wrenching sob, his body convulsing as Heeseung poured his seed inside him. “Please, stop now. I feel sensitive.” He wailed, burying his face into his husband's neck, his tears flowing freely.
“You can... You can take it.” Heeseung panted, his body shuddering as he spent himself. He held Sunoo close, his large hands cradling smaller's plump back, keeping him impaled on his spent dicl.
“I can't wait to see you.” he marveled, tilting Sunoo's head, so he could see the beautiful tear-streaked face of his wife. His hands groped Sunoo's belly, plump cheek. “Swollen with my seed.”
“You are so cruel tonight.” Sunoo sniffled, pouting petulantly as he buried his face back into his husband's neck. “I can't even walk right now... And my poor pussy hurts so much.” he complained, his voice muffled by Heeseung's skin.
His husband's calloused fingers found his sensitive nipples, rolling and tugging at the tender buds. “Mmm, I can't wait to suckle from these perfect little nubs as our child grows inside you.” He growled, his teeth grazing Sunoo's earlobe, who whimpered, his body arching into older's touch as he continued to play with his chest. “Heeseung... That's... That's so naughty.” he panted, his voice breathy and laced with desire.
And, Heeseung's large hands glided down Sunoo's chest, his fingers trailing over his flat belly upto his swollen folds, gently parting them to feel his own seed trickling out. “Hmm...so messy.”
“All my cum leaking out of your sweet little cunt.” Heeseung growled, his voice thick with lust as he gathered some of the thick fluid on his fingers. He brought them to Sunoo's lips, smearing them with the musky essence. “Taste it, baby.”
Sunoo tentatively stuck out his tongue, tasting the salty remnants of his husband's release. Heeseung watched hungrily as Sunoo's delicate pink tongue lapped at his fingers, his eyes glinting with renewed desire.
“Open wider, let me see you taste my semen.” he commanded, his free hand reaching out to grab Sunoo's chin and force his mouth open. He shoved his fingers deeper, pressing them against Sunoo's lips and forcing him to suckle on them like a baby.
Sunoo gagged slightly as older's thick fingers pressed against the back of his throat. Heeseung's face darkened with lust as he watched Sunoo struggle to take his fingers, his eyes watering and his face contorting adorably.
“That's right, baby... Take it all.” he growled, his voice hoarse with desire. He wrapped his arms around Sunoo's waist, pulling him close as he continued to feed him his fingers. “You're doing so well, sweetheart.”
Sunoo's face turned a delightful shade of red, gagging on Heeseung's thick digits. Tears streamed down his cheeks, and saliva dripped from the corners of his mouth as he tried his best to please his husband. “Good boy.” Heeseung praised, his voice gruff, watching smaller struggle to take his fingers. He leaned in close, his breath hot against Sunoo's ear.
“I see, you can take all three fingers without gagging, Should I let you ride me? mmm?”
“Why don't you get up, turn around and sit on my lap, facing away from me.” he instructed, his deep voice laced with authority. Sunoo bit his lips, eyes widened in surprise at older's words. Heeseung's fingers slipped from Sunoo's mouth as he gasped for breath. “Heeseung...? B-but...I can barely walk.”
Heeseung chuckled darkly, his large hands grabbing Sunoo's hips, pulling him up “Let me watch your little hole bounce on my lap while you ride me.”
Sunoo's jaw dropped in shock, his eyes flitting between Heeseung's intense gaze and the powerful arms that wrapped around him. “Heeseung... You want me to...? Like this?” he stammered, his voice barely a whisper.
“Yeah! like this Kitten.” Heeseung confirmed, his voice firm as he turned Sunoo around on his lap, aligning smaller's hips with his own and helped him lower himself onto his thick erection. “Put me inside you, baby.”
Sunoo's face contorted in worry as he turned to look at Heeseung, his eyes wide with fear. He could feel the enormous girth of his husband's dick stretching his pussy open, the head pushing against his entrance. “Heeseung, wait... I never did like this.”
“Shut up and ride me, baby.” Heeseung growled, his hands gripping Sunoo's thighs as he helped the smaller one settle onto his lap. “I want to see you struggle to take my cock. Now, move your hips, baby. Fuck yourself on my dick.”
Sunoo bit his lower lip, his eyes welling up with unshed tears as he hesitantly pulled his hips up, pushing himself down to take that monstrous girth of his husband that almost took his breath away, he gasped, his mouth wide open and his eyes shut tight, trying to adjust in this new position that they had never tried. He struggled, not knowing what to hold as an anchor, but he began to bounce on Heeseung's lap. His small hands gripped his own thighs for support as he slowly worked the thick flesh into his tight hole.
Heeseung's gaze was fixed on Sunoo's small back, watching smaller hesitantly rode his massive dick. The sight of Sunoo's jiggly ass bouncing on his abs, his little hole stretching to accommodate Heeseung's girth, was incredibly erotic.
He reached out to grab Sunoo's tiny waist, helping him to bounce up and down on his lap. “That's it, baby... Ride my dick just like that.”
“Fuck, your little ass looks so cute bouncing on my abs. Ugh!”
Heeseung could see the delicate curve of Sunoo's spine, the small bumps of his vertebrae visible through his pale skin. His plump cheeks jiggled and bounced with each movement, his tiny hole gaping open as he struggled to take Heeseung's thick length.
Heeseung's hands slid up from Sunoo's waist to his slender chest, feeling smaller's quick breaths beneath his touch. “Lean back against me, baby. Let me play with your pretty little peaks while you ride me.”
Sunoo leaned back into Heeseung's strong chest, a soft moan escaping his lips as he felt the older's hands caress his sensitive skin. Heeseung's fingers found his nipples, rolling and pinching the hardening nubs as Sunoo continued to bounce on his cock.
"You are my little bride, aren't you?” Heeseung purred, his hot breath tickling the shell of Sunoo's ear, the smaller nodded, his face flushing pink in escatsy. Heeseung leaned forward, pressing soft kisses to Sunoo's shoulder as he continued to fondle with his chest.
“Say you want me to impregnate you ...say 'i do', kitten.”
Hearing that coming out of his husband's mouth, he slightly turned his head, trembling and gulping with his girth inside him, “Say it.” Heeseung gritted his teeth, pinching his buds harder between his fingers,
“I do, yeah... I do!” Sunoo screamed, his movements on his lap became more erratic, his small body trembling as he neared his climax. “Ngh! I do. I want you to impregnate me.” he mewled, crying and feeling closer and closer to his release.
“I'm gonna cum... please!” His small hand flew to Heeseung's wrist against his chest, gripping the hard muscle as he threw his head back against his shoulder. “Mmhm! I'm about to release!!!” he cried out loud, his body convulsing tightly against his husband's, his inner muscles clamping down hard on Heeseung's thick shaft.
With a loud cry, Sunoo's back pressed against Heeseung's chest, his eyes fluttering shut as he came hard on Heeseung's lap, who grinned wickedly, his arms wrapping around Sunoo's waist to hold him close. “You're not done yet, baby... I haven't come yet. Keep moving those hips.”
Sunoo whimpered, his body still shuddering from his release as Heeseung's thick member continued to stretch him open. “B-but... I can't... I'm too sensitive!”
“Good, you should be!” Heeseung murmured, flipping Sunoo in bed, onto his hands and knees and slamming back into him from behind. “Now, take it like a good kitten.”
Sunoo screamed in pain and pleasure as Heeseung brutally fucked him from behind, his thick cock slamming against his sensitive walls over and over. More tears streamed down his face as he pushed back against Heeseung, who was desperate for relief from the intense pounding.
He reached around Sunoo, his large hand slapping against Sunoo's plump cheeks with each brutal thrust. The loud slapping sound echoed through the room, mingling with Sunoo's screams as his cock relentlessly pounded into his tight little cunt. “Take it, baby.”
Sunoo's pale body shook as Heeseung's punishing pace continued. His small hands fisted the sheets beneath him, his knuckles turning white as he tried to hold himself up. His face was scrunched up in pleasure-pain, tears mingling with his flushed cheeks.
Heeseung's fingers dug into Sunoo's plump cheeks, spreading them wide as he thrusted his thick cock deeper inside him. The rough kneading and stretching of Sunoo's tender rim of his hole made the smaller scream even louder, his tight hole feeling like it was being ripped open. “Fuck! Kitten!”
Sunoo was so filled with Heeseung that he could barely breathe. His body was split open, Heeseung's thick shaft stretching his tight little hole while the older's fingers pushed into his back entrance, stretching him even further.
Heeseung's thighs slapped against Sunoo's backside with each forceful thrust, the sound of wet flesh meeting flesh filling the room with an obscene sound of sex. Sunoo's face was buried in the mattress, his screams muffled while being mercilessly pounded. “Y-You're touching...”
“...both my holes!” Sunoo wailed, his mind reeling from the intense double penetration. He could feel Heeseung's hot breath against his neck, who growled possessively. “That's right, baby...”
“...I'm touching every part of you. You're all mine, understand?” Heeseung hissed, his fingers curling inside Sunoo's back hole, matching the rhythm of his powerful thrusts.
Sunoo could only nod weakly, his body boneless as Heeseung dominated him completely. He felt so full, so loved, so owned. “Y-Yes... I'm... I'm all yours, Heeseung... But p-please, I can't... I'm gonna...”
“Ahh!! FUCK!” Sunoo screamed, his body trembling as an intense orgasm ripped through him. His hole clenched and fluttered around Heeseung's pistoning cock, trying to milk him.
The older groaned loudly, his thrusts becoming erratic as he felt Sunoo's hole spasming around his sensitive cock. With a final powerful slam of his hips, he buried himself balls-deep inside the boy. “Ohh!! Shit!!” he groaned, his release explosive as his thick seed filled Sunoo's insides to the brim. The force of his release was so powerful that some of his release seeped out of Sunoo's gaping hole, trickling down his thighs. “O-Overload... ”
Sunoo panted, his face buried in the mattress, completely spent. Heeseung leaned down, his arms caging Sunoo in as he nuzzled the back of his neck, his voice soft. “You did so good, baby. You took it all like a good kitten.”
Sunoo whimpered softly, overwhelmed by the praise and the feeling of Heeseung's release inside him. His hole twitched around the shaft still buried deep in his cunt. “I... I can feel it... so much.” he mumbled weakly, his voice hoarse from screaming.
Heeseung gently withdrew, his hands caressing Sunoo's hips and backside possessively. He spread smaller's folds apart, admiring the way his sticky seed dripped out of Sunoo's well-stretched hole.
Heeseung leaned down, pressing soft kisses along Sunoo's lower back and the curve of his ass. He gently scooped the smaller boy up into his arms, cradling him against his chest as he carried him towards the bathroom. “Let's get you cleaned up, baby. You were amazing.”
Sunoo pouted, his arms looping around Heeseung's neck as he rested his head on the older's shoulder. “Y-You made such a mess inside me... I'm all sticky and gross now...” He said quietly, his voice laced with a hint of petulance.
Heeseung chuckled warmly, setting Sunoo down on the counter as he went to bathtub and ran his hand under warm water. “And whose fault is that, hmm?” He asked playfully, picking up a cloth and squeezing some soap onto it. “You're the one who looked so tempting and vulnerable, couldn't handle myself, baby.”
He gently cleaned Sunoo up, his touch tender and caring. Once he was done, he lifted the smaller into his arms once more and carried him to the bathtub. He lowered them both in, settling Sunoo on his lap and wrapping his arms around the smaller's waist.
As the warm water washed over them, Heeseung pulled Sunoo into a heated kiss, his lips claiming the boy's mouth possessively. Sunoo melted into the embrace, his arms wrapping around Heeseung's neck as he returned the kiss with equal fervor.
The kiss deepened, tongues dancing and exploring as hands roamed over slick skin. Heeseung's hands slid down to grip Sunoo's ass, kneading the soft flesh as he ground his already rehardening cock against the boy's backside.
Sunoo pulled back from the kiss, his cheeks flushed and breath coming in short pants. “W-wait, not again...” He said softly with a slight whine in his voice. “I'm still sore from last time.”
Heeseung nuzzled into Sunoo's neck, his hands continuing to squeeze and play with smaller's perky ass. “Alright, alright... I'll let you rest today. But... just one more kiss.” He murmured, pulling Sunoo back in for a slow, passionate kiss that spoke of unspoken promises and devotion.
The bathtub echoed with the sounds of their wet kisses and the gentle lapping of water against their skin. Heeseung's hands roamed possessively over Sunoo's body, memorizing every curve and line.
As they finally broke apart, both breathed hard, their chests heaving in heavy pants.
“You can never leave me.” Sunoo said cupping his husband's cheeks, who had his eyes closed in warmth of his kittens, small and warm hand around his cheeks.
“Oh! I will die, before that happens.” Heeseung kissed on his palm and pulled him closer, hugging his baby and nuzzling on his chest, his heart filled with warmth and love, looking ahead for their life together.
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The warmth of the late afternoon sun streamed through the large windows of their new home. Heeseung sat comfortably on the plush couch, legs stretched out, with a mischievous glint in his eyes as he scrolled through his phone. Sunoo, meanwhile, stood at the kitchen counter, furiously chopping vegetables, his brows furrowed and lips pressed into a pout.
“Heeseung, you better not be looking at what I think you're looking at.” Sunoo warned, his tone sharp but laced with embarrassment.
“Oh, you mean this?” Heeseung waved his phone teasingly, a smirk tugging at the corners of his lips. “The legendary meltdown text? Oh, babe, this is gold. Pure comedy gold.”
Sunoo froze, his knife hovering mid-air. His face turned a bright shade of crimson as he whipped around. “Heeseung! I told you to delete that ages ago!”
“But why would I? This is a treasure trove of your finest work.” Heeseung cleared his throat dramatically, mimicking Sunoo's tone, and began reading.
“Well, well, well, Heeseung. My dearest asshole freaking Agent now maybe ex-boyfriend. Guess who just found out the juicy news? Oh yes, me!”
Heeseung burst into laughter, clutching his stomach as Sunoo stomped toward him, hands balled into fists.
“You think this is funny? I was heartbroken, you jerk!” Sunoo huffed, trying to snatch the phone, but Heeseung held it high above his head, still grinning.
“Heartbroken and hilarious.” Heeseung quipped, dodging Sunoo's attempt to grab it. He continued reading through muffled chuckles.
“You’re getting married to Yeju! Wow, how romantic. Actually, no—I hope your wedding is an absolute disaster.”
Sunoo groaned, burying his face in his hands. “I can’t believe I said that. You’re such a—”
“—a two-faced bastard?” Heeseung finished for him, laughing even harder. “That was my favorite part! Oh wait, no, this one’s even better—”
“I seriously want your house to be filled with screaming, your nights filled with regret, and your days a constant reminder of the shitstorm you’ve landed yourself in.”
“You're impossible!” Sunoo yelled, his face now so red it could rival a tomato.
“Kitten, you have no idea how hard it was not to laugh when I read this the first time. I had just came back from mission, and here you were, hoping my house would mysteriously blow up.” Heeseung leaned forward, grabbing Sunoo's wrist gently to pull him closer.
“That wasn’t funny then, and it’s not funny now.” Sunoo grumbled, refusing to meet Heeseung's gaze.
Heeseung tugged him closer, wrapping an arm around his waist until Sunoo was perched on his lap, still frowning. “But you know what is funny? That you actually thought I’d marry someone else. After everything we went through? Come on, Sunoo. I’ve been yours since the moment I saw you.”
Sunoo’s frown softened, but he still refused to look at Heeseung. “You’re such a jerk.”
“And you're my adorable, dramatic kitten, carrying my child inside you.” Heeseung murmured, nuzzling his nose against Sunoo’s cheek.
Sunoo finally gave in, letting out a sigh. “Fine. But if you ever broke my heart again or hurt me and our baby, I will blow up this house. With you in it.”
Heeseung chuckled, his voice low and warm. “Noted.” He gently tilted Sunoo’s chin up, their eyes meeting. “You don’t have to worry about that kitten, you and our child is the reason, I am this happy.”
With that, Heeseung slipped a new simple, elegant ring onto Sunoo’s finger—a quiet promise of forever.
Sunoo stared at the ring, his eyes wide, before looking back at Heeseung. “What’s this?”
“Our future.” Heeseung said softly. “Every time you look at it, I want you to remember that you’re stuck with me—through the good, the bad, and the ridiculous.”
Sunoo’s lips quirked into a shy smile, his heart swelling with a mix of love and relief. “You’re such a sap.”
“And you love me for it.” Heeseung leaned in, capturing Sunoo’s lips in a tender kiss that sealed not just the moment but their story—a story of chaos, love, and the unshakable bond that made them stronger together.
As the sun dipped below the horizon, painting the room in hues of gold and pink, Sunoo rested his head against Heeseung’s chest, finally at peace. Their laughter echoed through the room, a perfect harmony of two souls who had found their forever.
And with that, their tale ended—not with a dramatic twist, but with the quiet, steadfast promise of a love that would last a lifetime.
