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Father's Day part 2

WC: 1855

**NOTE** This takes place directly after the events in "Father's Day". It is not necessary to read that part first.

Summary: Tamaki fucks you really good.

Includes: smut

Established relationship, F/M, FemMom!readerXDad!Tamaki, Married, slight !breeding kink!, !daddy kink!, unprotected sex

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Tamaki pulls you into the bedroom, a little smile paired with a blush on his face. Aiko is asleep and Tamaki is prepared to get the best Father's Day gift ever. A baby. You match his smile, helping him pull his t-shirt over his head for the sole purpose of ogling him for a solid minute. He blushes and looks down but he doesn't stop you. He knows he looks good. Your fingers reach out hesitantly to run down his torso and he suppresses a shiver. You let out an amused huff of air.

"Don't laugh while you're looking at me shirtless", he pouts and you lean in to kiss him. Despite being adults and parents, he still acted like an embarrassed teenager most of the time.

Molding your lips together, you tear your hands away from Tamaki's abs to pop the button on his pants and shove them off his hips. He quickly catches on, undoing the zipper and button of your pants and trying hastily to get them off of you while still remaining fully involved in devouring your lips. You bite at his bottom lip just to see him falter and delight in the small hiss he lets out at the action. His hands abandon your pants after that, coming to rest on your face so he can kiss you properly. Your body is on fire. It feels like you could just die kissing him. He moans into your lips as if he can hear your thoughts and you part with a shushing noise.

"Aiko might hear us", you whisper, looking at Tamaki in his boxers and stifling a giggle. He reddens.

"Yeah like earlier when you were being so loud", he quips, ignoring his state of undress in favor of watching the way you sink your teeth into your lower lip. He wants to say that he can do that for you.

"I'm never the loud one", you retort, watching the way Tamaki's dick twitches in his boxer briefs.

"Hey", he whines, watching the way your gaze settles on his crotch.

"Oh hush pretty boy", you reprimand, rolling your eyes as your fingers go to take off your pants. "Lie down". He listens immediately, propping himself against the headboard, decorative pillows at his back.

You strip for him, putting on a small show and swaying your hips as you turn around. Your pants are thrown to the side, followed by your shirt. You face away from him as you unclasp your bra and let it fall from your body and onto the floor. You hear Tamaki exhale sharply and you smile.

"Bunny, turn around- I wanna see", he whines and you can imagine him palming himself through his underwear. Your nipples harden quickly in the cool air and you turn around, watching with glee as Tamaki's eyes widen. He eyes your chest, watching the way your breasts settle gently against your body as he suppresses the urge to get up and slam you into the bed and breed you until his cum drips out of you. His eyes trail down your stomach to where white panties with words on them cover your pussy. You step closer, knowing he can't read the words from that far away, registering the exact moment when he realizes what they say.

Daddy.

He swallows hard, red crawling down his chest at the word. It says it over and over again, across your butt, across your-

"You like"? You ask innocently, watching the way his hand speeds its movements on his crotch.

"I- I thought I said-" he pauses to take a breath. "-not to call me t-that", he murmurs, gazing at you adoringly as you crawl up the bed. He squeezes at his cock through the thin material and you watch his jaw clench at the stimulation.