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Published: 08/08/20
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↳ 〚desc〛 | business au? | domestichusband!yoongi
You were ovulating and Yoongi found it really hard to get home like you both planned. fic word count; 2,242
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9:45am
yoongi throws his head back as he rides your high out, chasing his. your mouth is hung open, throaty moans leaving your lips as you squeezed your eyes shut. he kept thrusting harshly and after another while his hips were stuttering, and he was groaning in the crook of your neck, his seed shooting deep inside you.
his grip on your neck loosened as he rode his high out slowly, not wanting to overstimulate you. he left a few kisses on your neck and cheek to distract you while he pulled out, but it didn't go unnoticed because you let out a small whine from the emptiness he left.
he let out a, 'sorry babygirl' as he laid beside you, pulling you into his chest and peppering kisses on your forehead.
"yoongi" you say, laughing a bit at the ticklish feeling.
"hmm?"
"don't you have to get ready for work now?" you looked up at him and he stopped the peppering and rolled his eyes.
"ah, shit i almost forgot." he groaned and threw his head back dramatically into the warm pillow, scowling at the fact that he has to get back up. "maybe i should just stay today, they won't need help down at the office they're-"
"yoongi we both know that's a lie."
"yeah, shit i know." his grip around your chest loosened as he sat up a bit. "do you feel pregnant yet?"
you wrinkled your nose and let out a small laugh. "no, i don't think i feel quite pregnant."
"are you still ovulating?"
"yes, until later today. which is why you need to be home tonight before i'm done." you frowned. you sat up aswell and watched as he nodded.
yoongis typical work day consisted of him getting home late at night, or sometimes not getting home until three or four o clock in the morning. it bugged you sometimes but at this point you had gotten used to it, although since you were ovulating he had to figure something out so he'd be able to be with you.
"i'll try my best baby." he pecked you on your soft lips and removed the bed sheets off himself, standing up.
