TRAPPED//kai au short

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How do we get outta this one?

Jongin and I were back in our room. We were tryna figure out how we could get out of making a child but the Queen had purposely made it so if we didn't she would examine us to see if we couldn't have children for some reason and we did not want our bodies searched by these ancient doctors and their horrific methods.

I hear him sigh as he runs his hands through his hair.

"So...." I start.

"Fuck it let's just do it. I won't tell Jongdae I banged his wife-to-be."

"Ok. Fine. But I won't fall in love with you. I'm reserving that for Jongdae."

He rolls his eyes and gets off the bed.

"We don't need to love each other to have sex, Ki. I don't ask that of you. And I won't ever require it of you. We just have to play along until we can figure a way to get out of here. If that means children, so be it. So shut up and take off your clothes."

I've never seen this side of Jongin. He was always a sweetheart. Shy, cute, sweet. Maybe his feelings are hurt. Did he like me, too? Is he mad I refuse to like him?

The feeling of his hands on my skin sent shivers of excitement across my body. His hands felt nice. Probably cos I'm virgin. I'm sure Jongdae's hands would feel just as magical.

His lips attach to mine and it felt... heavenly? He laid me upon the bed and continued his work. Kissing my lips or my neck or my collarbone. Touching everywhere he could, taking his time in making sure I was excited enough for his length. His hands traced my thighs before dipping a little further inwards. Deciding it was time he quickly positioned himself properly, inserting without warning.

"I-" I started, unsure of where I was going with that.

"Don't talk." His raspy voice appears as he exerts himself upon my body. Not making a sound was gonna be hard, I could tell. I wasn't sure of he meant stay completely silent or just don't speak.

I eventually gave in to the reaction my body was dying to give, letting out quite whines and moans with every thrust he gave.

I still love you, Jongdae.

Guilt crept over me.

Noticing the sudden change in my attitude, Jongin quickly finished what he was working on.

Not gonna lie his grunts and groans were as hot as him. But I can't love him. I won't.

"We'll wait until we now if that worked or not to try again." He pants.

"Okay." I roll over and face the wall with my back towards him. I felt shame.

With a sigh he wraps his arms around me and drifts away to whatever he dreams about.

It didn't take long for us to figure out that I was, in fact, with child.

No matter how we tried we couldnt figure out how we got here or why.

Nor how to return to our home.

I gave birth to a beautiful baby boy.

He watched him grow into a polite young child even at 5 years of age.

Jongin felt like someone was watching us but never saw anything.

I felt it, too, though.

Then, it came.