MINE - yeonbin

Chapter 10

Soobin's eyes widened at his invitation, a mixture of surprise and desire washing over him. A smirk tugged at the corners of his mouth as he looked back at him.

"Oh baby, I thought you'd never ask. You know I can't resist when you give me that look."

He started moving towards the bathroom, his eyes locked on him.

He followed him into the bathroom, closing the door behind him. The sound of the shower running filled the air, and the steam started to fill the room. He stood behind him as he turned on the shower, his hands gently touching his hips.

"I was hoping you'd ask me to join you, baby... you know I can't resist the sight of you all wet and soapy in the shower."

He spoke with a deep, seductive tone, his hands slowly moving up his body, tracing the curves of his hips, his waist, his chest. He leaned in, his lips brushing against his ear.

"Can I wash your body for you, baby? Every last inch of you..."

"I know what your real intentions are~ but I'll only let you do what you want to me when you promise that your injures have gotten better."

Soobin chuckled softly, his hands pausing in their exploration, but he understood the concern.

"You know me too well, baby," he said with a slight tone of resignation. "And you'd be right about my intentions. And yes, I haven't forgotten about my injuries."

He paused for a moment, silently reflecting on his words before continuing.

"I promise you, baby, that my injuries have improved. They're not as severe as they were before. I won't overdo it, I promise."

"Fine~ I'm all yours Choi Soobin~"

A smirk tugged at the corners of his mouth at his words, a possessive gleam in his eyes.

"That's right, you're mine, baby. All mine. And I'm not letting you go."

He wrapped his arms around him, pulling their bodies flush together.

"Now let me take care of you. I need to wash every inch of your body, baby. Especially the hard-to-reach places..."

Yeonjun just bit his lip at his words. "Yeah?~ And where might that be?~"

He chuckled at his reaction, his hands roaming his body, caressing ever inch of skin he can touch. He leaned in, his lips brushing against the crook of his neck, his voice dropping to a low whisper.

"Oh, you know where, baby. The hard-to-reach places that are hard to clean on your own... And I can't let my adorable husband have any dirty spots on his body, can I?"

He gently pushed him up against the wall, the cool tiles against his skin. He pressed himself up against him, his body pinning him in place. His hands continued their exploration, tracing patterns on his skin as he continued to speak in a low, seductive tone.

"Let me take care of you, baby... just relax against me, and let me worship every part of you."

He began slowly, his hands starting at his shoulder and working their way down his arms, every movement slow and deliberate. He massaged the muscles, working out any tension there might be as he went.

"You're so tense, baby," he murmured as his fingers glided over his skin. "Let me loosen you up... I want every part of you to be relaxed and pliant for me."

"Every part?~"

He chuckled as he heard the hint of tease in his voice. "Oh yes, baby. Every. Single. Part. Especially the ones that make you feel good." He continued his slow and deliberate path down his body, until his hands finally reached his lower stomach, his thumbs tracing the lines of his hip bones.