Seungcheol had spent the last fifteen minutes staring at Jeonghan's face. He had woken up earlier than Jeonghan and was just smitten by the way Jeonghan looked while sleeping. He was at peace and he looked ethreal. Jeonghan looked so at peace, just like a baby and Seungcheol honsetly could not stop staring. He was trying to memorise every single feature of his husband's face, saving it in his mind forever. Seungcheol was simply trying to savour this rare moment. A few strands of hair were swept down on Jeonghan's face, Jeonghan's eyebrows crease, teased by them. Seungcheol smiled, slowly moving the strands of his husband's face, his finger moving like feathers across Jeonghan's face, slowly waking Jeonghan from his slumber.
"Hey Angel, slept well ?" Seungcheol asked, smiling upon seeing the lazy smile forming on his angel's lips.
"Hi husband." Jeonghan snuggled into Seungcheol.
Seungcheol moved and made both of them comfortable, cuddling Jeonghan. He was going to wake up and get them something to eat but maybe cuddling seemed like a much better idea at the moment.
"I love you Jeonghan, I love you a lot." Seungcheol whispered on Jeonghan's forehead, closing his eyes, basking in the moment.
Jeonghan snuggled deeper into Seungcheol, feeling warm and cozy, safe and secure. It was a nice feeling, honestly, waking up in the arms of the man you love. Jeonghan was so damm content with the way he was living at the moment. He had a loving husband, two beautiful children, and familylike friends. What else could a man want honestly ? Jeonghan moved slightly to see Seungcheol's face, that man had given everything he ever wanted in life, a family, love and security. He giggled, finding Seungcheol cute like this.
"Babe, what are you giggling at ?" Seungcheol opened his eyes, to find his love staring right back at him, with a blinding smile gracing his face.
"At you, my cute husband." Jeonghan replied, resting his head on Seungcheol's shoulder.
"Cute ? Just a while ago, you were screaming my name, now I am cute ?" Seungcheol teased.
Jeonghan turned red at the memory. Thanks to his naughty hands and antics, Jeonghan had found himself pinned against the wall, the moment they had stepped into the house. He should have know better than to rile Seungcheol up on the way home. He could still feel the kisses Seungcheol had placed down in his jaw till his neck, the hickies were evidences. Jeonghan was no less, his grip on Seungcheol hair and lewd moans and whimpers had just provoked Seungcheol to continue on with his antics. They soon found themselves on bed, bare bodies against each other. Seungcheol had placed kisses all over Jeonghan, praising his body and muttering love confession. Jeonghan had turned them over, so that he could appreciate his husband's body as well. Seungcheol had made sure to prepare Jeonghan well, concerned about Jeonghan and honestly Jeonghan loved it, even in the rock hard situation Seungcheol cared about him more. Becoming one, was Jeonghan's favourite feeling, he felt full of love and contented. He could not help the moans and whimpers that slipped his mouth. Jeonghan's moans soon turned into a screams and Seungcheol let out grunts as they reached oblivion together. Jeonghan was spent, and Seungcheol had taken up the responsibilty of cleaning both of them up with a damp towel. The husbands had soon drifted off into dreamland, in each other's arms. Jeonghan smiled shyly up at his husband.
"I love you Seungcheol." Jeonghan whispered, placing a chaste kiss on his husband's lips.
"I love you too angel, a lot." Seungcheol pulled Jeonghan for another, longer kiss.
Just as things were getting heated again, Jeonghan's stomach decided to make a whale's mate calling sound. Seungcheol let out a loud laugh and Jeonghan whined, embarrassed.
"Let's get something to eat husband." Seungcheol said, as his bridal carried his husband to the bathroom for a quick shower.
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You are my Home (JeongCheol FF)
Fanfiction"I am tired." "It's okay. I am here." Choi Seungcheol is a single dad of a two-year-old Seungkwan. He was struggling, no idea about what he was doing. He needed an anchor. Yoon Jeonghan is a single dad of a one-year-old Chan. He was also struggling...
