DADDY 「j.hs + j. jk」

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daddy 

(ik it says "hyung", but it would be so weird to call the chapter  "abeoji" *shudders*)

Hoseok climbs the stairs leading to Jungkook's room with difficulty, not because of the extra weight he's carrying but because of each especially hard nip at his skin that makes him stumble.

Hoseok lays Jungkook on the bed taking in the gorgeous boy whose body sings for him and whose heart belongs to him.

"Please, hyungie, Kookie wants you so much."

And let's make one thing clear, Hoseok is most definitely not immune to Jungkook's pout that causes his heart stutter with ease.

Hoseok crawls on top of Jungkook, stealing another kiss from his warm, wet lips. He knows what this is leading to, but he won't take it all the way, at least not today. All he wants to do is take care of him.

Hoseok sucks lightly on Jungkook's bottom lip, bringing it in between his teeth to give it a sharp nip that causes Jungkook to suck in a small breath. He feels Jungkook throw his arms around his neck, pulling him deeper into the kiss. Jungkook seems to be getting more confident, sucking on Hoseok's tongue drawing out small moans.

Hoseok broke the kiss to trail small kisses down the pale skin of Jungkook neck and suck harsh red marks that will adorn the hollow like a necklace dripping with sapphires for days to come. Jungkook squirms beneath him as Hoseok makes his way down to his exposed collarbones. His hands drag his sweater out from where the skirt's waistline holds it captive, uncovering the white lace bralette Jungkook was wearing underneath his sweater.

"So pretty, baby bun, all wrapped up like a gift for me," Hoseok presses wet kisses onto Jungkook's flat tummy and pauses in his tracks to blow a raspberry on his belly button, soaking in the small giggle that bursts out of Jungkook's mouth followed by a whine.

Hoseok's hands fumble while he attempts to take off the nice, and what looks to be expensive underwear. Jungkook helps him remove the obstructive piece of clothing with yet another small giggle, while Hoseok reminds himself to practice how to take the seemingly innocent death traps off for Jungkook so he could enjoy wearing them more often.

The white lace is thrown somewhere onto the floor and the action reveals Jungkook's dusky pink nipples. Hoseok doesn't hesitate to skim over the hardened nubs with the soft pads of his thumbs, discovering just how sensitive Jungkook was when receiving his touches. Hoseok latched onto one of them while he twisted and tweaked at the other drawing out husky moans from Jungkook's bitten rose petal lips.

"Ah~ Da- hyung," Jungkook arches his chest aching for more and loosely curls his fingers into Hoseok's hair, hoping that his little slip up went unnoticed. But to his luck, Hoseok had heard it and was easily able to put two and two together.

His baby had a daddy kink.

And Hoseok was very happy to indulge.