The Pilot || MinJoon

Epilogue III- Seoul

Six years later...

The sound of gentle snoring wakes Jimin and he blearily opens his eyes. Turning to his side, he sees his husband sleeping, and like always, he's naked under the covers. The CEO thinks that he must have arrived home after he's gone to sleep-- Namjoon was supposed to be home by 6pm, but a storm in Indonesia delayed his flight, and the crew and passengers had to wait until the skies cleared for the plane to take off. Fondly, he caresses his hair and snuggles closer to him, eager to feel the warmth of his skin. 

Peeking over his shoulder, he squints at the clock on the bedside table. It's only 10 minutes before 7, still too early to be awake on a Saturday. Idly, he thinks about sleeping some more, but these days, they rarely have some alone time without being interrupted. Quietly, Jimin sheds his sleep shirt and boxers, then chucks his clothing to the floor. Gently placing a hand over Namjoon's abs, he flutters his fingertips down towards the sleeping pilot's cock.

It only took a few seconds for Namjoon's cock to respond to his touch. Jimin watches it get harder under his hand, and the arousing sight makes him whimper softly with need. It's been five days since they had sex, and Jimin has been really craving for his husband. To be fair, they've both been so busy lately, and almost every night during the past five days, they'd end up in an exhausted tangle of limbs on their bed. 

Still, Jimin wouldn't change a single thing about their life, because every day, Namjoon finds a way to make him happy. They've been married for seven years, but the pilot still treats him with so much love and affection, still so tender, playful, and caring as the day they became boyfriends, and Jimin is thriving and happy as he showers Namjoon with so much love and adoration day by day.

Jimin brushes a kiss on the elder's lips. He smiles as Namjoon, who's still asleep, puckers up slightly to chase his lips. 

"So cute," he whispers as he shimmies his way down Namjoon's body until his face is inches away from the pilot's dick. He gently pets it, marveling at how his husband's erection feels like steel wrapped in silk. Leaning down, he gives Namjoon's cock a soft kiss before rubbing his cheek all over his length. 

"Mmmm baby?" Namjoon mumbles in his gravelly, sexy morning voice. "Not that I'm complaining, but why're you giving yourself a facial with my dick?" 

"Your cock feels so nice Joonie," Jimin giggles, still nuzzling his husband's dick. "I love feeling it against my skin."

Namjoon lets out a sleepy chuckle while Jimin continues to rub his cock all over his face. "Come here, Fairy Prince. I want a kiss."

Jimin scoots upwards, draping himself over the elder's body, and Namjoon hugs him close. 

"Good morning, darling," Jimin murmurs, pressing a kiss on the pilot's lips. Namjoon cups the back of his neck and draws him closer for a longer kiss, so soft and gentle that it immediately warms the CEO's entire being. 

"Good morning, baby," Namjoon mumbles against his lips. 

"Did you get home okay? I was worried about you," Jimin says softly. Namjoon nods his head and buries his face in the younger's hair.

"We had to wait for the storm to die down before taking off cos it wasn't safe to fly, but once we were in the air everything was okay," Namjoon says. "I got here around 11 and you were already asleep, so I just microwaved the food that you left for me and ate, took a shower, and cuddled you while you slept."

"I wanted to stay up and wait for you, but I was so tired," Jimin explains. "Minjoon had a meltdown about his pajamas, and Yoojin didn't want to go to sleep unless I painted her nails."