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a perfect life (18+)

Synopsis: Kaya and Suna are living happily in their own home with their dog. These are just some scenes of what their mornings and nights look like together in the future. Inspired by some recently dropped pictures: https://x.com/taroemir/status/1781718048791056568

A/N: taro is yum hehe 🍠

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Kaya stretched in bed, slowly waking up to the sun rays filtering through the curtains. He turned his head to the side and noticed his wife was lying beside him. Her back was to the mattress and her limbs were splayed out with her right leg touching the side of his leg. Her mouth was slightly agape as she breathed out softly, still asleep.

Kaya turned onto his side and admired his wife's features—her rosy lips, her soft cheeks, her wispy eyelashes. It was embarrassing how long he could stare at Suna for and not get bored. She always captivated his attention with whatever she did. Even the faded, stained graphic t-shirt that she was sleeping in did not waver Kaya's attraction. Especially, when Kaya knew that Suna's bare legs were underneath the duvet.

Kaya moved his hand to rest on Suna's bare thigh, slowly raising it to thumb at the elastic of her panties.

"Kaya," Suna moaned in protest and lazily pushed his hand away. She turned to face away from him and buried her head further into her pillow to catch some more sleep.

But her husband wasn't planning on letting that happen. "Good morning, aşkım," he said. He inched closer to Suna and wrapped an arm around her waist, drawing her into him.

"Don't you have to get ready for work? Let me sleep," she grumbled out but instead of moving away, she burrowed herself deeper into her husband's chest. 

"I have time," he mused and leaned forward to drop a kiss on her cheek. His hands then continued to roam over Suna's body, kneading the skin on the inside of her thighs while occasionally slipping his hand underneath her shirt to fondle her breasts.

"Kaya," Suna moaned when he rocked his hips against hers and her back arched in response to his movements. "You'll be late."

Kaya glanced at the clock on the bedside table. "I have fifteen minutes. We can do so much in fifteen minutes without me being late," he said and nuzzled his nose into the crook of her neck. "Will you let me fuck you?"

Suna's blushed at the crassness of her husband's words. "Where is the love?" she questioned him playfully as she turned her body towards him. Instantly, she felt her nipples harden under her shirt as Kaya's hungry gaze swept over her body.

"I'll show you how much I love you by how well I satisfy you," was all Kaya said before he leaned in for a kiss.

In seconds, her clothing was discarded and Kaya's mouth was kissing every inch of her skin. In minutes, their moans filled the room while Kaya moved in and out of her. And by the time the clock struck 7am, Kaya was on his way to work while at home, Suna laid satiated in bed.

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Suna's heels made a clacking sound against the hard wood floor as she entered their quaint house. It wasn't so much a quaint house with the high ceilings and large rooms, but to Suna it felt like a true home—something she never had before.

After removing her shoes at the doorway and wearing her slippers, Suna walked towards the kitchen from where she could hear the sizzling of ingredients. Even from the front door, she could practically taste the flavor of the meat just from its aroma wafting through the house. 

"Open," Suna could hear Kaya's voice in the kitchen followed by a scuffle of paws and the jangle of Leyla's collar. "Good girl."

She could practically visualize the way Leyla followed Kaya around the kitchen as he cooked dinner. Her black fur acting as his shadow as she eagerly waited for any scraps of his cooking. Though the couple had made a joint decision to adopt Leyla from an animal shelter after a year of marriage, the black Labrador had taken more of liking towards Kaya. Not that Suna minded—she knew that no one could get between a man and his best friend. But it was often that wherever Kaya was, Leyla was there too.