I take requests. Anything from YoonMin to MarkJin. Mostly BTS and GOT7, but if you request it, I'm on it. (Please, even if you're not going to read it, leave a request so I have motivation to write. Thanks!!)
Unwillingly, I swallowed the thick, sticky liquid, tears escaping my eyes. I didn't want this. I'd never wanted this. Why would he force me to do this? He was heartless. It made my heart hurt. I hated it. I hated him. I wanted him to stop. I'd thought that last time. He still shoved... 'it' down my throat. And he was going to do it again. More tears leaked down my cheeks. "Stop crying." He snapped, tucking his shirt back into his pants. I was panting, my cheeks red and my eyes dazed.
"Why?" I managed to choke out, still tasting the repulsive juices on my tongue. I shuddered at the sinful act I had committed and fought back more tears as I stared at Daddy. "It's what you needed. You know that. Why else would I give it to you every day?" "But I don't want it." I sobbed, voice cracking a little. Daddy's eyes turned cold. "You don't want me to punish you do you?" At this point the tears wouldn't stop. "N-no." I blubberd out, holding my sides. "No. And I don't wanna hurt my little baby." Daddy cooed, patting my head. I flinched, and lowered my gaze to the floor.
"You don't have to be afraid of me, Taehyung. You know you need to drink the syrup to maintain your blood pressure, right?" Sobbing uncontrollably, I nodded, unable to speak. Besides, if you want your fever to go down some, you'll have to rest some too. Come, I'll tuck you into bed."
Still sniffling, I followed Daddy into his room and gently sat on the edge of the bed.
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Daddy ushered me to lie down by him, and I crawled to his side, snuggling into his chest and listening to his... what was that?
There was moment of confused silence, and then Daddy 'Ahh' ed. "That's my heartbeat, precious." I smiled up at him, my eyelashes slightly moist, with wet cheeks. "I can hear it! I can hear your heart beat!" Daddy chuckled, pulling me closer. "Rest now Tae." And I fell asleep with Daddy singing me to sleep.
Nae pi ttam nunmul
Nae majimak chumeul Da gajyeoga ga Nae pi ttam nunmul Na changaun sumeul Da gajyeoga ga Nae pi ttam nunmul
========================== Hey. So... yeah. There's this. Like Isaid in the other chapter, don't expect updates unless there's a ton of requests in the comments.
Oh yeah, about requests, here are the rules: 1. It mustbe Kpop 2. It must be Boy x Boy (sorry. Here: 🍙🍙🍙🍙) 3. I don't do x Readers. I just don't. (Sorry, again. Here: 🍥🍥🍥🍥) 4. You can ask that I write it in a certain way. For example, let's say you request a Markson fic. But Mark is a whittle itty bitty baby, and Jackson is going to take care of him. (Like in this fic.) This includes thingssuch as age gaps, attitude change, scenario, kinks, fluff, smut, etc. I'm kinda uncomfortable writing bondage, but I'll certainly do it if you wish.
