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“Welcome home, baby,” Seungmin hums, leaning against the doorframe to their bedroom as Minho gawks at him.
He’s just gotten home from a long day at work, exhausted and mentally drained from the workload. It’s fitting for his fiancé to know exactly what he needs right now.
Seungmin smirks as Minho drops his bag and toes off his shoes, getting ready to devour the younger.
“I’ve got a present for you,” he says before disappearing into their room.
Minho gulps and slowly follows because dear lord, his boyfriend looks good.
From the quick look he got before, Seungmin seems to be wearing a new lingerie set— a black lace one piece that Minho so wants to rip off him.
Once in the bedroom, he closes the door softly before taking in the sight before him.
Seungmin lays bent over the bed, ass displayed just for him, a sparkling jewel teasing him from behind the little lace shorts. The lingerie is backless, a halter that dips so low in the front it’s a good thing Seungmin doesn’t have any cleavage.
He wiggles his ass, peering back at Minho with a playful look in his eyes. “I missed you,” he drawls, “Was waiting all day for you to come back.”
Minho can feel himself hardening in his slacks, much quicker than he’d like to admit. “Yeah?” he asks, stepping forward enough that he can reach out and fondle his boyfriend’s inner thighs, “You been playing without me?”
Seungmin gasps at the touch, twitching and trying to push back for some friction, “No, no- been good.”
“You sure about that?” Minho tuts, falling into character easily. He slides his palm up to Seungmin’s ass, pushing on the plug nestled inside lightly. “Then what’s this?”
“Your present, Daddy.”
“Oh?” Minho raises an eyebrow. This must be stress relieving for Seungmin as well if he’s busting out the daddy kink this early on— not that Minho minds at all.
“Well thank you, baby. It’s very pretty. You do this all for me?”
Seungmin hums, “Yes, Daddy. Wanted to play.”
“Oh, puppy,” Minho coos, leaning over Seungmin to press kisses up his spine and on his neck. “Thank you. We’re gonna have so much fun, yeah?”
If Seungmin actually had a tail, it’d be wagging vigorously right now with the way he perks up and nuzzles into Minho.
“Is Daddy gonna fuck me now?” he asks, breath hitching when Minho nips at his neck and slides a hand into his hair to grip tightly.
“Yes, baby. Daddy’s gonna fuck you stupid,” Minho coos again.
He stands back up, undoing his belt and dropping it on the floor. One of these days he’s gonna have to tie Seungmin up with it but he’s too worked up right now to spend the time to do so.
His shirt and tie are the next two to go, pants and socks following soon after. He never was good at waiting.
The lube is already on the bed but there’s an absence of condoms. If it weren’t for Seungmin’s meticulous planning, he’d think it was a mistake.
“Wanna show me what a good boy you are?” Minho asks, sitting by the pillows with his legs open in front of him.
Seungmin perks up, licking his lips at the sight and nodding. He waits until Minho gives him the ok before crawling up to nuzzle his thighs.
Minho pets through his hair, humming as Seungmin slowly starts to mouth at his cock. They have to be careful now with Seungmin’s braces but he can’t help but think the younger looks that much cuter with them.
“What do you say, baby?”
Seungmin stops to peer up at him, “Please?”
“Good puppy,” Minho mutters, “Open up.”
Following the command, Seungmin’s tongue lolls out, just waiting for his treat. And Minho supplies it, slapping his cock against it twice before guiding Seungmin’s head down until his nose is pressed up against Minho’s pelvis.
Minho doesn’t thrust, just lets Seungmin choke on his cock and struggle to breathe through his nose. They both love it this way, with tears pricking at the younger's eyes and the tension building. It’s heavenly.
When Minho finally pulls Seungmin back up, he’s flushed and sputtering. Just how he likes it. He can see Seungmin’s cock straining in the lingerie but chooses to ignore it for now, too keen on making a mess of his pretty baby.
“Look at you, already drooling,” Minho says, wiping his mouth and chuckling. “You just love Daddy’s cock too much.”
With pleading eyes, Seungmin nods, trying to dip down again to take Minho back into his mouth but the strong grip in his hair stops him.
“Want it, Daddy please,” he begs, tears threatening to fall.
This is what Minho loves the most— seeing how fast he can take his boyfriend apart. This might be a new record.
“You want my cock?”
“Yes.”
“Are you sure?” Minho teases, loving how Seungmin whines and paws at his thighs.
“Daddy, Daddy please. Minnie is good.”
And there it is.
“Awww, where does Minnie want Daddy’s cock?”
“Anywhere, Daddy please.”
Minho pushes Seungmin down again, slapping his cock against his cheek. “Here?”
“No,” Seungmin pouts.
“What about here?” Minho pushes the head against the tip of his nose.
“Daddy.”
“You said anywhere,” Minho laughs, “Were you lying?”
Seungmin’s eyes go wide, “No, no! I promise, wasn’t lying, Daddy.”
“It’s ok, pup. I believe you,” Minho pets his hair softly. “What if I took that pretty plug of yours out and put my cock there instead?”
“Please,” Seungmin whimpers, practically sobbing. “Wanna make Daddy feel good.”
Minho lets him go, quickly flipping him onto his back with his head on the edge of the bed.
Grabbing the lube, he slicks his cock up with a groan before moving the lace aside so he can teasingly pull the red plug out, tossing it on the blankets after.
Seungmin’s hole gapes around nothing and Minho’s tempted to eat him out, but they have other plans first. He sinks into Seungmin’s tight heat with one swift movement, holding his thighs open so he can watch.
“Daddy!” Seungmin cries, gasping as he tries to adjust.
“Yeah, baby, that feel good? You like being stuffed with my cock?”
“Yes, yes, Daddy. Love it, love your cock so much. Wanna be full forever.”
With the younger babbling so much, it’s going to be hard to keep himself sane. It wouldn’t be his first time cumming prematurely because his boyfriend was too hot.
“Daddy’s got you, pup,” he says, easing out of Seungmin slowly before thrusting back in. He watches with pride as his boyfriend squirms, hands reaching out for something to hold onto— the sheets just don’t do the trick.
He keeps it slow at first, letting Seungmin feel every inch of him, letting him throw his head back in a silent moan.
Then Minho’s hands move to his waist, gripping it tight as his thrusts grow in power.
“Oh god,” Seungmin fumbles to throw a hand over his mouth, “right there.”
At this point, Minho’s gloating. Seeing his baby like this, head hanging off the side of the mattress, tears in his eyes, lingerie skewed. It’s enough to make him lose control.
He speeds up, grinning as Seungmin’s eyes roll back and he reaches out, clutching Minho’s arms like a lifeline, nails digging in.
“That good, baby?”
“Y-yes Daddy,” Seungmin whimpers, blinking rapidly to clear his misty eyes. It doesn’t work— tears escaping and falling to the floor.
“God,” Minho groans, “you’re so fucking hot.”
Seungmin cries out, hair bouncing with every thrust as Minho fucks him harder.
“D-daddy?”
Minho moans, shuddering at the sight of a flushed and trembling Seungmin, “Yes, puppy?”
“Gonna cum,” he whispers, nails digging in again and toes curling in the sheets, “Can I cum?”
Minho is close himself— Seungmin’s warm walls hugging him tight and coaxing his orgasm out.
“Yes, baby boy. Be good and cum for Daddy,” he mumbles, leaning down to kiss Seungmin wet and messy, just how he likes it.
Seungmin tenses under him, his cries getting muffled by the kiss as he twitches and makes a mess of his lingerie, cumming untouched.
Minho breaks away, sitting up on his knees and pulling Seungmin back from the edge and fully on his cock. “Look at you,” he coos, resuming his thrusts, “letting Daddy use you as a cocksleeve. Good boy.”
Seungmin’s cock weakly dribbles out cum as he whimpers from the overstimulation, but he pulls Minho down over him for more kisses, clearly enjoying every second even if he’s exhausted.
“Is Daddy gonna cum in Minnie?” he asks with puppy dog eyes as Minho continues to fuck him, playing with his nipples as a distraction.
Moaning, Minho kisses Seungmin again, spreading his thighs apart again and holding his hips as he gets closer and closer. “Yes, baby. Daddy’s gonna fill you up so well. You want that?”
“Please, want it so bad. Minnie’s been so good, Daddy please.”
Two more hard thrusts is all it takes for him to spill into the younger, hips twitching as he gasps and mouths at Seungmin’s neck.
Seungmin lets out tiny whimpers as the warmth fills him and it’s music to Minho’s ears.
This is probably the best idea he’s ever had. Good thing he didn’t actually snap and rip the one piece. They will be using it again.
Minho hisses as he pulls out gently, groaning as he sees his cum drip out of Seungmin, down his skin and onto the lace.
Without a second thought, he lays down between Seungmin’s thighs, holding them apart as he licks his release away.
Seungmin squeaks, rushing to close his legs and tangle his hands in Minho’s hair, “Daddy!”
Minho just hums, strong arms easily keeping his thighs open so he can keep lapping at his puffy hole. He continues until Seungmin is a lax mess on bed, legs curled around him and fingers not letting up on his hair. Minho’s sure it looks a complete disaster by now. Worth it.
When he pulls back, gently easing Seungmin’s hands from his hair, he eases them to lay in the pillows and cuddle. He unties the halter strap around Seungmin’s neck, pulling the soiled fabric down his legs and off to find a home somewhere in the rumpled sheets.
Seungmin wraps around him, humming and subtly rolling his hips onto Minho’s thigh.
Minho only needs to hear a squeak from his boyfriend to wrap a hand around him, leaning down to suck at his chest.
Ever so sensitive, it only takes Seungmin a few seconds to spill over Minho’s hand, muttering pleas until he’s gasping for breath.
“Good?” Minho whispers, retracting his hand and kissing up his chest to Seungmin’s now closed lips— puffed out because of the metal inside.
“Mhm,” Seungmin answers, eyes glassy and unfocused.
Minho melts, holding the boy closer and pulling a discarded blanket over them both. “You were so amazing, Seungmin. Such a good boy. I love you so much.”
“Love you too, Daddy.”
“Always?” Minho asks, kissing his forehead sweetly.
“‘Course,” Seungmin giggles, “stupid.”
Minho laughs, the movement jostling them both. He just tucks Seungmin’s head into his chest and hugs him closer. He can’t wait to marry this idiot.