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This is probably Hongjoong's new favorite thing to do. Even though he'd never admit it in a thousand years. He loves where he's at right now. Sat on Seonghwa's lap as some Studio Ghibli film plays in the background. Seonghwa has his hands up Hongjoong's shirt as they lazily make out. Hongjoong not being able to get enough of Seonghwa's long hair to the point that it's frustrating.
How hot his boyfriend is is frustrating.
He lets out a breathy giggle into the kiss, causing Seonghwa to smile in return. "I love you." He says, and Seonghwa's hands drop down to grab healthy handfuls of his ass, causing him to gasp into his mouth.
"I love you, too." Seonghwa practically purrs. "My beautiful baby." Seonghwa moves down to trail kisses along Hongjoong's jaw and neck, and being called baby just causes Hongjoong's brain to go to a place he's been trying to avoid for weeks now. Him and Seonghwa have had…well copious amounts of sex since Seonghwa took his virginity that night, and once the two were able to get tested and come back clean, Hongjoong is pretty sure his insides have memorized the shape of Seonghwa's dick at this point.
But there's just one thing that is eating Hongjoong alive, and he hasn't said anything about it yet because he wants to ask first. He doesn't want to just throw it out in the middle of sex and make Seonghwa uncomfortable. So he's going to put on his big boy panties and talk to him about it.
"Hey, Hwa?" He asks, and the older looks up with curious eyes. "Can I, uhm, ask you about something?"
"Of course, honey." Seonghwa moves his hands back up to Hongjoong's back, rubbing loving circles into it that calm Hongjoong immediately. He sighs, looking down at his hands where they're picking at the fuzz on Seonghwa's sweater.
"So, do you actually like being called mommy?" Seonghwa just blinks at him, and Hongjoong blushes. "I just wanted to know. I'm sorry if it makes you uncomfortable."
"No! No. Not at all. I just didn't expect you to bring it up again." Seonghwa lets out a huff of a laugh. "I thought you were just teasing me the other night." Hongjoong pouts at that and shakes his head. He then gives Seonghwa a quick kiss. He runs his hands up Seonghwa's chest and back into his hair, scratching at his scalp. "I love when you play with my hair." Seonghwa sighs.
"I love playing with your hair. If they cut it I'm going to cry." Hongjoong smiles, and Seonghwa scrunches up his nose as he smiles back. Seonghwa then kisses Hongjoong. Then again. And again. "Hwa! We were talking about something."
"Mhm. You want to call me mommy." Seonghwa purrs as he pulls Hongjoong flush to his body. Hongjoong nods, and Seonghwa grins. "Then call me mommy." Seonghwa whispers before kissing Hongjoong again. Hongjoong moans as Seonghwa licks into his mouth. He leans forward until Hongjoong is on his back with Seonghwa in between his thighs.
"Please." Hongjoong whines.
"Please what?" Seonghwa asks, and Hongjoong whines again. He bucks his hips up. "You've gotta tell me, baby."
"Please touch me." Hongjoong breathes. Seonghwa just smiles down at him, pushing up Hongjoong's shirt. "Hwa!" Hongjoong whines even louder.
"I don't think that's what I told you to call me." Seonghwa teases, and Hongjoong turns a bright red. "Now's your time to back out." Seonghwa offers, but Hongjoong's eyes are already glassy.
"Please touch me, mommy." Hongjoong asks, and Seonghwa reaches his hand down, cupping Hongjoong's bulge. Hongjoong's back arches on instinct. "Thank you, mommy." He moans as Seonghwa begins to massage along the outline of his half hard cock.
"Good boy." Seonghwa praises. "Such a good boy for mommy, hm?" Seonghwa leans down, pressing wet kisses along Hongjoong's jaw.
"I wanna be." Hongjoong says softly. "Wanna be a good boy." He groans as Seonghwa squeezes him. He grinds his hips up into Seonghwa's hand. "Want mommy, please. Need you to fuck me." Hongjoong tugs at Seonghwa's hair. Seonghwa removes his hand, using it instead to grab Hongjoong's thigh and push it towards his chest. Seonghwa grinds against him then, and Hongjoong moans loudly.
"Yeah? Want mommy inside you, huh? Such a needy baby, aren't you?" Seonghwa pants as he continues his incessant grinding against Hongjoong. Seonghwa helps Hongjoong kick off his sweatpants and boxers. Hongjoong then sits up and sheds his shirt, and Seonghwa grins before leaning down to press some quick pecks to Hongjoong's tummy. Seonghwa then brings his fingers up to Hongjoong's mouth. "Get these nice and wet for me." He instructs, and Hongjoong is more than happy to suck Seonghwa's fingers into his mouth. He hollows his cheeks and swirls his tongue around them.
One thing Hongjoong did discover is that he sucks dick like a champ. Never once before doing so before he did with Seonghwa. He was quick to learn though, and Seonghwa got off on teaching him how to do it. Hongjoong then picked it up insanely fast, and now he can't have his mouth on Seonghwa for long unless they want to cut the night short.
Seonghwa hums appreciatively as he watches Hongjoong work. He laughs as Hongjoong furrows his brows. "Mmph!" Hongjoong moans as Seonghwa shoves his fingers deeper.
"There we go." Seonghwa can't help but lick his lips at the sight of Hongjoong's cock. "Fuck, I love your body." He groans, fingers slipping out of Hongjoong's mouth.
"I may still be loose from this morning." Hongjoong says without thinking, and the vocalist raises an eyebrow. "Sorry. I don't know why I said that." The other giggles, and Seonghwa leans over Hongjoong, hand traveling down to easily sink a finger into him. Hongjoong then makes a happy noise as he reaches up towards the oldest member, tightening his fingers in his hair.
The incident he's referring to is the definition of good, lazy morning sex. They were both tired as hell from the previous practice that night, but Hongjoong still woke up a horny menace. Seonghwa has yet to find out how to tell him now, so he found himself lazily fucking into Hongjoong while the leader was a whining, moaning mess below him. He loves the way Hongjoong sounds. Would love to sneak the man's sounds into their next album somewhere so he's reminded every time they perform.
"Mm. I think so." Seonghwa hums as he finds himself three fingers deep now while Hongjoong was lost in thought. Hongjoong grinds his hips down, throwing his head back as he gasps at the feeling. "Feel good?"
"Yes. Yes. Mommy ." Hongjoong sighs. Seonghwa nuzzles into his neck, pressing kiss after kiss on it as he continues to curl his fingers. "M'ready. Need it, please." Hongjoong whispers into Seonghwa's ear, and Seonghwa is too busy making the decision to take a risk. Fuck it. This is what makeup artists are for. He licks a spot under Hongjoong's ear before biting down and sucking hard. "Aish!" Hongjoong cries out.
"Mine. All mine." Seonghwa growls once he pulls away, kissing the bruise that's starting to form there. Hongjoong giggles, and Seonghwa playfully slaps his thigh. The older then sits back on his heels, leaning over to find the lube they've thrown somewhere as he pulls out his fingers, causing Hongjoong to whine and pout from the loss. "You're so needy tonight." Seonghwa says with nothing but pure adoration, and Hongjoong glares up at him. Comeback stuck in his throat as Seonghwa discards his own shirt.
"Just love you." Hongjoong says, biting his bottom lip as Seonghwa tugs off his own sweatpants and boxers. "Love your fucking cock." Hongjoong wraps his legs around Seonghwa's thighs, pulling him back down. Seonghwa just clicks his tongue before slapping Hongjoong's thigh. "Sorry." Hongjoong mutters.
"Sorry, what?" Seonghwa asks, uncapping the lube and squeezing it onto his cock. He then lines himself up with Hongjoong's entrance but doesn't move.
"I said I'm sorry, mommy." Hongjoong speaks loudly and more clearly, earning him Seonghwa grinding forward. He groans as he tilts his head back. "Thank you. Fuck. Thank you." Hongjoong chants as Seonghwa continues to thrust inside him. Once they're ass to pelvis, Seonghwa leans down to press a soft kiss to Hongjoong's nose. Hongjoong smiles dopily . "You can move."
"Mm." Is all Seonghwa says before pulling out halfway and slamming back inside. He continues the brutal pace, earning cute noises from Hongjoong who lays and takes it like the pretty pillow princess he is. "Fuck." Seonghwa groans, licking the roof of Hongjoong's mouth. Seonghwa then grabs his hands, using them to hold his arms above his head. The other hand has a bruising grip on Hongjoong's hip. Nothing but the obscene sound of skin slapping and moans fill the room.
"Mommy! Mommy!" Hongjoong cries. Then he practically screams as Seonghwa slams into that spot. "Right there, please!" Hongjoong is a drooling mess, and Seonghwa can't help it. He really can't. He pulls out completely, and Hongjoong yelps as Seonghwa flips him onto his stomach with ease, pulling him up by his hips before slamming back inside. Seonghwa leans forward, blanketing Hongjoong's body with his own. "Oh God." Hongjoong groans, eyes rolling back as Seonghwa slams back into him over and over and over.
Hongjoong's cheek is pressed into the mattress, and Seonghwa is practically licking up the sweat as it rolls down his neck. "So fucking tight." Seonghwa grits out, punctuating each word with a thrust. "So good for me. Take me so well. Do so well for mommy." Seonghwa praises. Hongjoong just nods.
"Uh huh." Hongjoong pants, and Seonghwa kisses his cheek.
"How are you doing, baby?"
"Good. So good." Hongjoong is drooling onto the mattress now, and Seonghwa licks it from the corner of his lips. "Gonna, fuck. I'm gonna come."
"Yeah? You wanna come, huh? Wanna come for mommy?" Seonghwa whispers, and Hongjoong nods. "Words, Joongie."
"I wanna come. Please. Can I come?" Hongjoong asks, and Seonghwa grins, kissing Hongjoong to the best of his abilities.
"Come for me. Make a pretty mess out of yourself." Seonghwa says before sitting back up. A hand on Hongjoong's back as he picks up his speed, making sure to drive into Hongjoong's prostate each time. Hongjoong is nothing but little "uh uh uh"s before he's going rigid and coming all over the sheets. Seonghwa is more than happy to fuck him through his orgasm, and Hongjoong lays there and takes it. He always does.
He's just so good for Seonghwa. Sometimes it's frustrating. "Can mommy come inside you, baby?"
"Yes. Please, mommy. Please." Hongjoong begs, and Seonghwa thrusts once, twice, then three times before he's spilling inside Hongjoong. He falls forward, making sure not to crush Hongjoong as he lazily humps through his orgasm. Hongjoong then begins to whine, and Seonghwa is quick to slowly pull out. Hongjoong slumps like a marionette having its strings cut, and Seonghwa rolls onto his back to catch his breath.
"Are you okay, Joongie?" Seonghwa asks, and Hongjoong nods. "Are you sure?" Another nod. "Can you talk?" Seonghwa sits up, and Hongjoong shakes his head. "Okay, baby. Let me go get something to clean you up, okay?" He watches as Hongjoong slowly sits up. Seonghwa crawls over to grab a water bottle from his nightstand, handing it to Hongjoong who just kisses his hand as thanks.
So, Hongjoong goes non-verbal after a scene. Good to know. He grabs some wipes to get most of it quickly, and Hongjoong is crawling into his space afterwards, hiding his face in Seonghwa's neck.
"Can we take a bath?" Seonghwa asks, and Hongjoong shakes his head. "Do you wanna cuddle first?" A nod. "Okay. We can cuddle a bit but we have to clean you up eventually, okay?" Seonghwa asks, feeling like he's talking to a kindergartener, but Hongjoong nods. "Good boy."
It's about fifteen to thirty minutes of Seonghwa rocking Hongjoong side to side in his arms and making sure he's sipping on his water before the leader is lifting his head up and blinking at him.
"Mm." Is all Hongjoong says, and Seonghwa smiles bright as he wipes Hongjoong's hair from his face. "What happened?" Hongjoong asks, wincing at how scratchy his voice sounds, and Seonghwa kisses his forehead.
"You went into subspace and I think you dropped a bit." Seonghwa speculates, and Hongjoong tilts his head curiously. "It's kind of like being all soft and floaty, right?"
"Yeah."
"But then someone pushes you out of nowhere. Which is my bad. I should've done better in coaxing you out of it."
"No! No. You did perfectly. I don't think I dropped. I was still floaty until just a couple minutes ago." Hongjoong yawns, which earns a soft laugh from Seonghwa. "Did you say we're taking a bath?"
"I did, yes. Do you want me to go run one?" Seonghwa kisses Hongjoong's forehead again just because he's so cute and Seonghwa can. "Okay. I'll be right back. I promise." Seonghwa kisses Hongjoong's cheek then. Hongjoong just snorts as Seonghwa grabs the robe from the back of his chair and hurries to pull it on. Hongjoong wraps himself in a blanket they had been cuddling in earlier.
"I know."