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Whipped Mino and Cream (M)

*Home Special Part (Mature rated)

"Are we just really going to eat this cake?"

"Why? It's yummy, and we made it ourselves so it's special. Don't you like it?"

Mino nodded while forking the moist chocolate-y goodness in front of him. Jinwoo and he really nailed the dessert. "I like it, but you know I like something else."

Jinwoo hummed. "This is really good. We should bake again. Oh!" He remembered something. "We should bring Seunghoon and Seungyoon some. Come to think of it, Mino-ya, this could also be added on the menu of the cafe."

Don't get Mino wrong, he was happy to see his husband being enthusiastic and all. But... He sighed. What's the use of letting their son stay at his parents for the night if Jinwoo only wanted to eat cake. He thought they were thinking about the same thing when they left his parents' house after having dinner there.

"What's with that sigh? Is anything bothering you, babe?"

He looked at him intently. "Yeah, something's bothering me."

Jinwoo smiled sweetly at him. "I think I just have the perfect thing to ease whatever it is."

Mino furrowed his brows. "Huh?" Did his husband finally get him?

"I bought some extra whipped cream for the cake I was supposed to bake for you." Jinwoo stood up. "Let me get it in the fridge."

Mino's lips parted and his mind went blank. He wanted to bump his head on the table. The night was getting more and more frustrating for him. Little did he know, Jinwoo got him - of course he did like he always does.

When Jinwoo came back to their dining table, he had this smirk on his lips, which Mino didn't see yet as he was mindlessly staring at the table. "Babe."

"Hm?"

Jinwoo chuckled silently at the sight of his husband. "I had my fill of the cake. I want something else now."

Mino asked, "What?" But his head was still low.

Jinwoo slowly walked to him, put his free hand on his shoulder, and sat on his lap.

That did the trick, Mino's head lifted, and his eyes found his husband's fiery ones. "What are you--"

"Doing?" Jinwoo continued, amused at his reactions. "I'm sitting on your lap, babe." Then he showed him the whipped cream he was holding. "I'd like to eat this...on you."

Mino felt hot on the face, and that hotness traveled all over his body. He felt relieved first of all, he was finally getting some. He was happy, secondly for Jinwoo wanted him too as much as he does. And of course, he felt excited, every fiber in his body felt excited.

Jinwoo was smiling at him. "Can I?"

Mino nodded. It was comical how quickly he did and how many.

"Uhmm....Hmm..." The couple started fighting with their tongues. Their kisses were sloppy, open-mouthed, hungry. Jinwoo's lips left Mino's to pepper his face with little kisses, and slide on his earlobes. Jinwoo bit his ear teasingly. "Ohh..."

Mino can already feel his hard-on, as well as Jinwoo's. He shook his hips as Jinwoo continued playing with his ears. He moaned every time he sucked on it.

Jinwoo paused, and faced Mino. "I want my whipped cream now."

"Here?" Mino was breathlessly when he said that.

"In our room," Jinwoo answered before kissing his lips back while at the same time, he stood up and pulled him to do the same.

Without breaking the kiss, the couple walked to their room. Their bodies were too close to each other, both were releasing and receiving warmth. It was hot, they were sweating. It was hot, theirs were getting more and more aroused.

Jinwoo helped Mino get rid of his shirt, and Mino did the same for him. Jinwoo pushed Mino to their bed. "It's a bit cold, babe," he said in a husky voice before frosting Mino's chest with the whipped cream. "And sticky," he added.

Mino held on the sheets, and squeezed on them as Jinwoo began to eat the whipped cream on his chest. His tongue was licking the cream, licking him. He dared open his eyes and watched what his husband was doing to him.

"Hmm... Yum."

"Ahh.... Shit..." Jinwoo sprayed some of the cream all around his nipples, adding a tip on the center. Then Jinwoo started sucking him. "Oh... Fuck!" Mino was getting breathless, and his pants were getting too tight for his own good.

"Hmm... So sweet," Jinwoo smiled at him, obviously aware of his effect on his, of what he was doing to him.

Mino writhed on their bed when Jinwoo's tongue traveled down to his abs. It rolled there, reached his belly button and kissed it as he would his lips.

"Let's release you, babe."

Mino didn't really understand what his husband said, but he felt his hands on his pants, unbuttoning it, and zipping it down. Jinwoo pulled his pants, leaving his boxers on. Mino watched Jinwoo stared at his hard-on, really hard-on.

"Hey."

"Ohh..." Mino began writhing a again when Jinwoo held him. His love's hand was so warm. It felt so nice, but Jinwoo wasn't holding him whole. "Babe..."

"I need to put some whipped cream, babe." And Jinwoo did so. Mino's boxers got dumped with the cream.

"Fuck! Fuck!" Mino's head turned on one side and then the other. His hold on the sheets tightened, he bit his lip but moans still escaped from him. "Hmm..." Jinwoo was licking his boxers, him. His wet, hot tongue was taking him towards heaven. He felt he was getting there soon.

Jinwoo was enjoying it too. He liked pleasuring Mino, and he liked the taste of the whipped cream too and his husband. He finally took off the only barrier he had from his husband's length. He was pleased to see it in that size, it was oozing with pre-cum too.

Jinwoo looked at the whipped cream on his hand. He bit his lip, he wanted to taste his husband alone first so he dived in. He took the pre-cum inside his mouth. "Hmm..."

"Fuck, babe... Shit." Mino was holding it in. He wanted the journey to be long, he wanted to sustain it so when he reached the destination, it would give him the best feeling.

Jinwoo sprayed the whipped cream, all that was left on the container, all over Mino's. "You're so delicious, Mino-ya." He licked the cream, all of it, not leaving a single bit. He put Mino's balls inside his mouth and sucked each clean, then back to Mino's length.

"Ahh... Ohhh.... Hmmm..." Mino cannot think of anything else anymore. He was watching Jinwoo clean him up, but when his husband began taking him whole in and out, in and out, in and out his hot and beautiful mouth, he shut his eyes tightly. "I'm coming! Ahh..."

Jinwoo was filled. It was time he let his husband come. He sucked Mino's length well, put it inside his mouth, rolled his tongue in it while it was inside. He quickened his pace, and hummed as he blew his husband away.

"Oh my god! Fuck! I fucking love you, Kim Jinwoo! Ahhhh!" Mino was in heaven.

Jinwoo lied down beside Mino, who was still catching his breath after that good - great - release. "I love you too, Mino."

"Come here." Mino pulled Jinwoo to him and hugged him, he kissed his temple and told him, "That was awesome, babe."

"Hmm... I enjoyed it a lot too. Happy Father's Day, babe."

"To you too. Let's do our best to be good fathers to Jinho."

"Yeah." Jinwoo closed his eyes.

Mino checked on him after a while. He grinned when he saw him sleeping. "Thank you," he whispered and kissed his temple again. And then Mino surrendered to the urge to sleep, as well. That day, for him, will forever be memorable.