Daddy: Te Amo (Book 2) ZiKyung ONGOING

Chapter Six - Daddy Kinks (M)

Finally. It was day three, not long left now until I got to see the person I craved for most again. It was hard though...No sex for this long made you hornier than usual, which could be considered both a blessing and a curse.
Deciding I'd had enough of my dick dictating my thoughts and emotions I laid myself down on my bed, shoving my hand down my trousers. As I began to massage it through my boxers, I began to feel as though my trousers were becoming a nuisance. Immediately, I tugged my hand out and pulled off my trousers, boxers, and top. Soon enough I was laying naked, on my back, on my bed. As I went back to little me petting, I couldn't help but think of my gorgeous...sexy...husband.
"Ring ring!" My phone began ringing just as I was getting into a rhythm.
"Kyung." I managed to mumble in a husky kind of voice.
Giggling, he replied. "What's my little man up to?"
"Wouldn't you like to know." Hearing his voice only made me even more turned on. His voice was always just...so sexy and raspy that even that managed to make my dick ten times harder than before.
"Actually, I would. I'm bored sitting in a cafe with my parents at the moment. I need a bit of excitement. "
I instantly gave him a low and sexy chuckle. "Oh? Really? Saying that to their faces are you? That's rude, babe...Perhaps I'll have to punish you for being so impolite."
"I wish I was home right now so that I could let you do that to me..."
"Come home then."
Immediately after I said that, Kyung slammed the phone down. What was that all about? Anyway, back to jacking myself off.
I leant over, grabbing my laptop from the bedside table and found some quality videos. As I watched, I began to think about myself and Kyung. We'd always tried to be adventurous when it came to sex, but we usually kept to the same sort of things...example of this would be at softest; just making love simply, and then at the hardest; ice play, whips, cuffs, ropes, and blindfolds. I personally prefer the harder stuff and...I have a massive a massive daddy kink. It turns me on so much when Kyungie calls me "Daddy". I don't know why...its just so sexy hearing it come from something that's just so small, cute and...well...he's not really that innocent, so I can't say that. Meanwhile, Kyung prefers the softer stuff, but will let me do the harder things when I need to. He likes the experience of it and he has a kink for it too...but he prefers the emotional stuff now and then. He's the more emotional of us both, whereas I'm the logical and perverted one out of the both of us. This is why telling him about the cancer is a massive no-no at the moment as I know it'll break him, and I can't do that. He wanted to adopt soon and not having me with him when that happens would wreck him...But I'll wreck him in a different way soon. ;)