on my ❤️ like a tattoo

lim jeongin

seulgi sits patiently in bed as she waits for jaebeom, and when he comes out adorned in his new chef's coat with his name stitched on the pocket, her eyes lit up. "so handsome." she cooed as he walks over to her, laughing as she lies back and he hovers over her.

"do all chefs get you like this?"

"no, only chef jaebeom."

"aren't i special?" he teases, pressing kisses against her cheeks. "how long has it been?"

"not a year," seulgi mocks, "but i'm pretty sure i was still pregnant with jeongin last time."

"and you're in the clear?"

"yes, it's been over the six week mark. i'm definitely in the clear."

"and birth control?"

"covered. baby, come on... i wouldn't seduce you if i wasn't ready to."

"i'm just checking!" he laughs, "we don't need any unexpected surprises."

"have you given up hope for baby number four?"

"no... i still want a fourth kid, because i want another girl... but i can wait for another five, six, or eight years."

"that sounds like a good plan." she agrees, cupping his cheeks as she tugs him forward for kisses, his hands running up her thighs once more, not stopping until he touches her intimate area. jaebeom's been looking forward to this all day honestly, so he's not in the mood for light touches and teasing, surprisingly. plus, seulgi's done enough teasing wearing this chef's coat anyway.

he focuses on kissing her while his fingers do the work, curling and prodding until she's wet and pliant under him. when she's ready, he guides her legs to frame his hips, and he settles between them, guiding the tip to her entrance. he's slow at first, thrusting in and taking care not to do too much at once, just in case she's not as adjusted as she claims. even though a few months is nothing compared to the year long wait they've once endured, he groans in delight finally being able to touch her this intimately. she wraps her arms around him, holding him close as she moves her hips to meet his thrusts, soft moans escaping her lips that he muffles with kisses. her hands gently run through his hair, massaging his scalp and he sighs in comfort, peppering kisses down her jaw and to her neck, working on nipping at the skin there.

he's in no rush to meet his own end, but he does want seulgi to enjoy more than one climax. he takes a break from fancy hip work and uses his fingers to rub at her button, his mouth kissing her all over. the only thing stopping him from mouthing at her chest is the fact that's she's still breastfeeding. he's not that opposed to tasting from the source, but the father in him does feel bad wasting jeongin's main source of food. that being said, he does like to feel the weight of her breasts between his palms, massaging but making sure to not squeeze too hard. "if you're not going to do anything else... you can at least rub some nipple cream while you're at it." seulgi teases.

"nipple cream?"

"yeah, i don't want dry and cracked nipples... and jeongin doesn't always latch properly... i am supermom, but i'm not queen of breastfeeding yet."

"but using nipple cream during sex isn't weird?"

"no... it's kind of sexy."

"you do find weird things sexy... so i shouldn't be surprised." jaebeom teases, sitting up a bit. "where is this cream?"