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With the chaos that promotion weeks always bring, it’s no surprise that Jeno has been sleeping a lot lately. It didn’t help that they just arrived from Europe, wrapping up their world tour. Jaemin has always had an easier time adjusting to the time zone differences, rarely taking any naps throughout the day and between filming. They finished pre-recording their stage late at night today and Jeno managed to sneak a nap in between outfit changes, falling asleep while having his makeup redone.
Jeno sleeps again during the ride back home and Jaemin wakes him up slowly when they arrive. The cats are at their feet as soon as they step inside their apartment, rubbing themselves on their legs and purring. Jeno leans down to pet Lucy and she meows at him, leaning into his touch. “Don’t look at me like that, baby. You know I’ll die if I kiss you,” he pouts at her, scratching underneath her chin before she flops down on her back, trying to convince Jeno to pick her up and smother her in kisses.
“You just love him so much, don’t you?” Jaemin picks her up instead, rubbing his face against hers until Luna and Luke start protesting from underneath him. “Okay, okay. Off you go babies,” he puts Lucy back on the ground and the three of them strut into the living room.
Jaemin disappears into the bathroom to wash up and when he’s finished he goes back to where Jeno is sitting on the couch, snacking on a bag of gummy worms. Jaemin settles down next to him and turns the TV on, playing the latest episode of the show they’ve been watching together. Not even twenty minutes into the episode, Jaemin comments something about one of the characters and he only hears a soft snore instead of a response from Jeno. Jeno’s asleep again, sitting up with the bag of candy still in one of his hands. Jaemin smiles fondly at him before he turns the TV off and puts the bag of candy down on the table. Jeno shifts slightly, eyebrows furrowing as he opens his eyes.
“Uh, sorry – Jaeminie, the show. Why did you turn it off? I was watching it,” Jeno mumbles, blinking rapidly and pointing to the now turned off TV. “Sure you were, let’s get you to bed. Stop fighting sleep, you’ve been napping all day baby,” Jaemin grabs one of Jeno’s hands and pulls him up, leading them both towards their bedroom. Jaemin helps Jeno out of his clothes, leaving only his underwear on before he strips himself completely. Jeno mumbles something about how pretty he is and they both lay down. Jeno dozes off as soon as his back hits the bed and Jaemin still doesn’t feel that tired, so he decides to watch something on his phone until he falls asleep. It’s around 2 in the morning when he turns his phone off and pulls Jeno in his arms before he finally closes his eyes.
“Mmhh–“
Jaemin’s eyes snap open when he hears Jeno whimpering with his face buried into the crook of his neck. One of Jeno’s hands is gripping Jaemin’s waist and he’s got a leg on top of him as he’s rutting against the side of his hip. Jaemin smiles to himself, one of his hands finds its way into Jeno’s hair, rubbing small circles into his scalp.
“Mm– Mommy.”
Jaemin blinks, his throat drying up as Jeno keeps humping his side. Jeno’s mouth is slightly open and he’s panting when Jaemin shifts slightly and he lets out a small whine as a protest. Jaemin freezes up, trying not to disturb him. He raises his head slightly so he can look at Jeno’s face. He’s still asleep.
His eyes are still squeezed shut as he mumbles incoherent words while Jaemin slips a hand into his underwear, wrapping it around his hard cock. Jeno’s eyebrows raise slightly and he gasps, bucking his hips into Jaemin’s hand. Jaemin jerks him off slowly, Jeno’s cock always leaks so much which makes the slide of his hand very easy – wet and messy too, just how they both like it.
“W-want, Mommy–“ Jeno mutters, whimpering when Jaemin thumbs at his slit. “How do you want me, baby? You’re still sleeping,” Jaemin says mostly to himself, his voice soft and gentle. Jeno rolls over on his back with Jaemin’s hand still in his underwear. Jaemin uses his other hand to pull his underwear down before he shifts, leaning over his cock.
He stills his hand on the base of Jeno’s cock before he takes him in his mouth, wrapping his plush lips around the head. Jeno’s hands fly to his head, pushing him down lower and Jaemin lets him. If this was any other situation, Jaemin would’ve punished him for it, but when Jeno gets desperate like this in his sleep and starts calling him Mommy – Jaemin just lets him get away with everything.
Jaemin relaxes his throat as Jeno pushes him down further on his cock, he hums around him and Jeno gasps, his hands fall back down on the bed and he grips the sheets tightly between his fingers. “Mommy! I-I‘m gonna come–“ he mutters between moans when Jaemin pulls his hand away and deepthroats him, gagging slightly when he feels Jeno in the back of his throat.
Jeno’s entire body tenses up, he blinks his eyes open and lets out a breathy moan as he comes, his mouth slightly agape and his back arching off the bed. Jaemin swallows around him one last time before he pulls away. He sits up, straddling one of Jeno’s thighs and smiling down at him.
“W-what– I thought I was dreaming,” Jeno sits up on his elbows, eyes flying down to Jaemin’s torso, looking him up and down. “You were humping me, puppy. Feeling better now?” Jaemin cups his cheek and Jeno nods mindlessly, his eyes now fixed on Jaemin’s waist.
“What are you staring at, baby? Aren’t you tired?” Jaemin asks and Jeno shrugs, looking up at him now. Jeno sits up and places his hands on Jaemin’s waist, squeezing it as he lets out a shaky breath. “Oh, puppy,” Jaemin’s smile grows as he realizes that Jeno is not nearly done for the night.
“I feel like I know what you want, but you’ll have to use your words if you want me to do anything.”
Jeno takes his bottom lip between his teeth before he leans down on Jaemin’s chest, wrapping his arms around his waist. He buries his face in between his pecs, mumbling into his skin.
“Wan’ to fuck you.”
“You think you can do that? You think you can make Mommy feel good, hm?” Jaemin strokes Jeno’s hair and Jeno whimpers into his skin. “I don’t think you can, puppy. Why don’t you lay back down and let Mommy take care of you?”
“Mm– I want you inside, please Mommy,” Jeno’s grip on Jaemin’s waist tightens before Jaemin gently peels his hands off and helps him lay down on his back. Jeno rolls on his stomach, hissing when his cock makes contact with the soft sheets underneath him. He raises his hips up slightly and brings one of his hands to his ass, smacking it once and spreading one of his cheeks so Jaemin can see everything. “Please.”
Jaemin watches him with his bottom lip tucked between his teeth, enjoying every second of Jeno’s despair. Jeno spreads his legs further apart when Jaemin still doesn’t touch him and he rubs the pads of his fingers against his hole.
“Mommy, please.”
“Are you gonna open yourself up for me, baby? Are you that impatient?” Jaemin’s teasing tone makes Jeno’s stomach churn. “If Mommy wants me to–“ Jeno whines out a response, pushing his finger barely inside of him, shoving his face into the pillow below him and groaning because it’s dry and it hurts. Thankfully, Jaemin grabs his wrist before he goes further.
“You’re gonna hurt yourself, silly puppy. Let Mommy help you,” Jaemin fetches the lube from their nightstand and he pushes Jeno’s hand away, drizzling some of it onto his hole. He warms some of the lube between his fingers before he presses one finger into Jeno, earning a soft whimper from him. “I have to be gentle, baby. We’re not done with our schedules yet. I promise I’ll give it to you how you like it once promotions are over.”
Jaemin doesn’t miss the way Jeno nods into the pillow as he relaxes his entire body while Jaemin pushes the finger inside of him fully. “I’m really n-not going to break, Jaeminie,” Jeno protests when Jaemin doesn’t move for a few more seconds.
“Just relax, puppy. I’ll give you what you want,” Jaemin reassures him as he starts moving his finger and Jeno lets out a content sigh. Jaemin curls the finger inside of him, moving it oh so slowly until he feels Jeno is ready for him to add a second one. With two fingers pumping in and out of him, Jeno starts getting a bit louder, whining and drooling into the pillows as Jaemin spreads the fingers inside of him.
“A-another, Mommy– please,” Jeno’s desperation grows and he feels himself getting hard again as Jaemin’s thick fingers open him up. “Impatient puppy,” Jaemin slaps his ass lightly as he presses another finger into him. “I’m only doing this because I fucked you yesterday and you’re opening up pretty easily.”
Jeno pushes his ass back into Jaemin’s hand, mumbling out a whiny little “thank you, Mommy.” Jaemin leans down to press a soft kiss on Jeno’s lower back because he can’t resist how cute and polite Jeno is despite the situation they’re in. Jaemin starts moving his fingers faster, he’s growing impatient too as Jeno just keeps getting louder, his whines turning into soft moans and pleas for Jaemin to go faster, harder – to fuck him already.
“Turn around, angel,” Jaemin says as he pulls his fingers out of Jeno and straightens up, grabbing the bottle of lube again and pouring some in his hand before spreading it down his length. Jeno rolls around on his back and spreads his legs so Jaemin can position himself between them. Jeno yawns and rubs his eyes when Jaemin hovers above him.
“You’re so cute when you’re sleepy, baby,” Jaemin coos at him before he presses the tip of his cock against Jeno’s hole. Jeno wraps his legs around Jaemin’s waist and digs his heels into his lower back, taking matters into his own hands because Jaemin is being too slow for his liking again.
“M-Mommy– God,” Jeno scrunches his face and throws his head back, his hands flying to Jaemin’s biceps as he feels his entire length filling him up in one swift motion. Maybe he should’ve listened to Jaemin, he thinks to himself as he feels slight discomfort from how thick Jaemin is – much thicker than his three fingers. “You’re lucky you’re cute, Jeno,” Jaemin places his hands on both sides of Jeno’s head as he pulls his hips back slightly before he pushes into Jeno again, watching Jeno’s eyes cross as he starts fucking him.
Jeno wraps his arms around Jaemin’s shoulders and pulls him down, burying his face into the crook of his neck as Jaemin drills into him, the blunt head of his cock hitting his prostate with each thrust, making him see stars behind his closed eyes.
“Mommy, Mommy– s-so good, Mommy I need you, please–“ Jeno sounds so desperate, whimpering and moaning as Jaemin pistons his hips, exhaling shakily whenever Jeno clenches around him.
“I’m here baby, tell Mommy what you need,” Jaemin moves his head slightly so he can kiss Jeno’s temple, he can feel Jeno’s limbs trembling around his entire body. He’s got his own arms wrapped around Jeno, holding him impossibly close and tight as Jeno arches into him, moving his own hips against Jaemin’s, trying to meet his thrusts.
“‘S not enough– Mommy, wanna ride you– please,” Jeno mumbles into Jaemin’s neck, his arms slipping from his shoulders and flopping onto the bed with a soft thud. “But baby, you were so sleepy–“ Jeno cuts Jaemin off with another whine and Jaemin really can’t resist him.
“I-I can do it, Mommy. Please, I wanna do it,” Jeno lets his legs fall off Jaemin’s waist now, pressing his hands against Jaemin’s firm chest to push him off. Jaemin pulls out of him and pushes some of the pillows away so he can sit against the headboard. Jeno straddles him, grabbing his cock with trembling fingers before he presses it against his hole – moaning loudly as he sits down and feels Jaemin filling him up to the brim once again.
“S-so full, Mommy–“ he cups Jaemin’s face as he starts moving slowly, he stares right into Jaemin’s eyes through his own hazy ones, they’re the only thing sparkling in the darkness of their room. “Let Mommy do it, baby. Let Mommy make you feel good, hm?” Jaemin rubs soothing circles into the flushed skin of Jeno’s lower back before his hands move up to his waist, squeezing it as he pushes up into him.
“Mmhm– Mommy-“ Jeno cries out when Jaemin picks up his pace, bringing one of his hands up
to Jeno’s nape and pulling the long strands of his hair lightly until Jeno’s eyes roll to the back of his head. “Lay down on my shoulder, puppy. Relax for Mommy,” Jaemin’s voice is as sweet as honey, not matching the harsh movements of his hips at all.
“I got you, baby. Mommy’s got you.”
Jeno lays his head down on his shoulder and Jaemin holds him there by his neck, gentle but still commanding, letting Jeno know that he’s still the one in charge despite letting him get away with so many things tonight. He rams into Jeno harder, making him hiccup and yelp into his neck, mumbling some incoherent words as he holds onto his shoulders. Jaemin almost loses his self control when he feels Jeno’s fingers shaking on his shoulders, he almost flips him over and fucks him face down into the mattress until Jeno is a sobbing, slobbering mess, begging him to slow down and go harder at the same time.
He snaps out of it, reminding himself that tonight is not that kind of a night and he sneaks a hand in between their bodies. Jeno mewls, surprised by Jaemin’s hand on his cock. His hips twitch for a second, he cries out when Jaemin thumbs at his slit before his hand moves lower, cupping his balls and squeezing them gently.
“Mommy– can’t,” Jeno’s head snaps up, his bottom lip wobbles as he pouts at Jaemin, desperately holding back his moans as Jaemin goes back to jerking him off while still maintaining the rough pace of his thrusts.
“I think you can, puppy. Hold it in for Mommy,” Jaemin says, not slowing down either of his movements, watching Jeno lose his mind because of him. “You already came once, don’t be greedy.”
Jeno presses his forehead against Jaemin’s and he exhales shakily, his thighs twitching every time he feels Jaemin’s thumb brush against the sensitive tip of his leaking cock. “I-I can hold it, Mommy. ‘m sorry,” Jeno wraps his arms around Jaemin’s shoulders, lifting himself up slowly and bouncing up and down onto Jaemin’s cock, trying to meet his thrusts. He knows Jaemin will let him come after he fills him up, so he tries to make it happen faster. He’s going to try his best to push Jaemin over the edge.
“Mommy,” he starts, leaning down closer to Jaemin’s ear as he slips one of his hands down to his chest, cupping one of his pecs with his hand before he brushes a finger against his nipple. He feels Jaemin shudder under his touch, so he does it again.
“Mommy your chest looks so nice lately, s-so big. I-it makes me wanna–“
Jeno takes one of Jaemin’s nipples between his fingers and pulls, making Jaemin throw his head back and grip his waist tight enough to leave a mark. “Puppy–“ Jeno cuts him off by pulling again, a little harder this time, moaning right into Jaemin’s ear as he drills into him impossibly harder. He’s close and Jeno can tell by the way he’s slowly losing his rhythm, moving faster and less precise, trying to chase his orgasm quickly.
Jeno can only do so much when Jaemin is hitting his prostate with every snap of his hips, with his fingers still wrapped around his weeping cock, furiously jerking him off as if he’s making him pay for the little teasing he did. Jeno cups his pecs, both of them this time, squeezing and making Jaemin moan softly.
“Mommy’s gonna fill you up baby, is that what you wanted?” Jaemin’s facade cracks, his voice slightly breaking as he approaches his orgasm, trying to hold it off until he hears Jeno beg for his cum at least once. “Ask for it nicely, puppy.”
“Please, Mommy– want to feel you. Please fill me up, I-I’ve been s’good for you, Mommy–“ Jeno begs, his entire body quivering as he desperately tries not to come before Jaemin. “Good boy, my best boy,” Jaemin grunts, holding Jeno down on his cock as he stills his hips, finally coming with a loud moan. Jeno whines pathetically when he doesn’t feel Jaemin’s hand on his cock anymore and he squirms as he feels Jaemin’s warm cum filling him up at last.
“T-Thank you, Mommy– please,” he begs, his cock twitching, leaking precum between their bodies as Jaemin takes it in his hand again. “You look so pretty, puppy. You’re so good for Mommy,” Jaemin coos at him, the precum making the slide of his hand incredibly easy. “Gonna come for Mommy, baby? Gonna come all over Mommy’s tits, hm?”
Jeno’s eyes widen and he comes with a shout, his hips jerking as Jaemin milks his orgasm out of him. He comes all over Jaemin’s chest as expected, the white ropes of cum sliding down his toned abs too. “N-No more, Mommy– please,” he squeezes his eyes shut, shaking his head as Jaemin drains the rest of his cum out of him. “Jaeminie, please.”
“Good boy, you took it so well baby,” Jaemin pulls his hand away and Jeno breathes out a sigh of relief. “Let’s clean you up before you fall asleep on me all sticky and dirty like this.”
Carefully, Jaemin drags them both to the edge of their bed before he stands up with Jeno still on his cock. He holds him tightly with his hands on the back of his thighs as he walks to their bathroom. Jeno is too overstimulated and tired to get hard again, but the way Jaemin’s softening cock is still sitting snug inside of him, filling him up deliciously makes him a tad bit delirious and he lets out soft hums every time Jaemin takes another step. Jaemin puts him down on his feet once they’re inside their shower and fucks the cum out of him with his fingers – slowly and gently, of course.
Jeno holds himself up with a hand on the tiles while Jaemin washes his entire body and rinses him off before he washes himself. Jeno’s eyes are barely staying open when Jaemin pulls him out of the shower and dries him off with a soft towel. Jeno waits for Jaemin to dry himself off before he grabs his hand and leads them back to their room.
They slip into their already messy bed and Jeno wraps himself around Jaemin’s body, dozing off to sleep before Jaemin even has the chance to say goodnight. “I love you, baby,” he says softly, wrapping his arms around Jeno before he closes his eyes.
“Love you, Jaeminie,” Jeno mumbles sleepily, nuzzling into Jaemin’s neck. Jaemin thinks if he died like this, he would still be the happiest person on Earth.