Santa Jeon (Jikook)

(3) all i want for christmas, is you

"Oh no, our other daddy didn't get to see Santa." Junseo whispered softly. Jimin had already tucked him into bed and he was laying perfectly, snuggled up in his paw patrol bedding.

The idea of climbing out again was not crossing Junseo's little mind anymore but he was feeling a tab bit sad thinking that they all got to witness something so incredible while Jungkook slept.

"Ah, you are right, but your father is sound asleep right now. Don't worry, we'll tell him about it in the morning, he's gonna be so jealous." Jimin giggled stroking his son's sleepy face.

The small child felt his doe eyes fluttering shut. The vision of his father hovering his lips over his forehead and planting a kiss didn't meet Junseo's eyes because mind was fading away as he finally let sleep take over.

Jimin walked over to Minju who was resting in her solar system decorated bedding, she was struggling to keep her eyes open because she wanted to stay awake a little longer to talk to Santa again but it was way past her bedtime.

"Did you want me to finish the book?" Jimin questioned but Minju shook her head and whispered, "Goodnight, I love you daddy." before also drifting off into unconsciousness.

After giving his daughter a goodnight kiss Jimin was flicking off the night lights and shutting the door behind him. Now with the two adorable children tucked and all cozy in bed he was on the prowl for his husband.

While Jimin made his way towards the stairs he was imaging Jungkook waiting for him in the living room, sitting on the couch and preferably still wearing his Santa costume.

Jimin found Jungkook doing just that, so he crept his way over and placed himself in front of his husband. "Well Santa, the kids are asleep. So now that it's you and me down here, awake and alone I was wondering, did you bring me any presents this year?" Jimin questioned with a devious smirk on his full lips

His sweet voice hinting something promiscuous and Jungkook was instantly liking where this was going. Jungkook leaned back on the couch and eyed Jimin up and down before saying,

"That depends Mr Jeon Jimin, were you naughty or nice all year?" and his question was quickly answered when Jimin tugged on the strings to his robe. The plush material was soon falling off Jimin's slim yet curvy figure and collecting at his cute bare feet to show off what he was hiding underneath this entire time.

Oxygen was knocked out of Jungkook's lungs, his mouth opened wide to breathe properly but his jaw nearly broke and fell into his lap instead. He lost all rational senses because of the blood leaving his brain and rushing down to his twitching cock.

Jungkook's orbs were blessed with the stunning sight of Jimin wearing something he's never seen him in before, along his petite frame was a sinful looking sleepwear, red and white mini laced up babydoll outfit making him look like the best Christmas present ever.

Jimin was all Jungkook needed though, all he could ever ask for and he was content with his lovely husband. "Holy fuck, Jimin, baby you look so fucking delicious in that." Jungkook uttered out, his fingers were gripping at the loose Santa pants suit and just before he could act on impulse Jimin was scolding him.

"No, keep doing the Santa voice, stay in character but lose the beard, it looks itchy." Jungkook chuckled and did as he was told. He let out a sigh of relief when he tossed the extra accessories to the side. where? Jungkook didn't care not when his husband was looking as hot as he did right now.

"Ho, ho, ho! Well, I see that you've been naughty Jimin, because no good boy would ever be wearing such an outfit, something so revealing and so fucking sexy. Seriously Jimin, wow." Jungkook said.

Jimin was giggling at how Jungkook was unable to keep himself with the role playing because he was practically growling, actually fucking drooling and it was clear that his lover wanted to reach out and touch him badly.

Jimin stepped closer to Jungkook and got on his knees, helping him out of the boots and sliding his hand along the inside of his thighs, massaging them teasingly.

"Santa, I've actually been on my best behavior, don't let looks deceive you. I've been an attentive husband, and a great father, loving them all and taking care of them like I'm supposed too. I can't help but wanna be bad, to break rules a little and indulge in naughty things, do you think you can help me out with that Santa?" Jimin exclaimed seductively, resting his hand on Jungkook's knees.

"Oh I don't know Jimin, Mrs. Claus might get upset about this, but she doesn't look anything like you and giving you what you want for being such a good boy is ultimately my job after all, isn't it?"

Jungkook was groaning as his muscular body was shifting in his seat, adjusting the tent forming in his pants because Jimin was licking at his lips, leaning in dangerously close and he was beyond aroused at this side of his husband.

"But Santa, you're gonna have to shed a few pounds first if you wanna get with me." Jimin said reaching under the Santa suit and taking out the couch cushions that Jungkook stuffed inside earlier. Jimin tossed them to the ground before slowly climbing onto his husband's warm lap.

The lovely small male was straddling the more handsome version of Santa, making their lips meet, and kissing him passionately. Jungkook's hands were gripping at Jimin's ass, pulling him impossibly closer to his flushed body.

Jimin moaned into Jungkook's mouth, enjoying his husband's hard erection poking at his bottom that was barely covered by the tiny lace panty he was wearing. Jungkook was growing wild by the second, he was sliding his tongue against Jimin's, flicking hard over the pink flesh while his big hands were delivering rough squeezes onto his lovers round perky ass, slapping the juiciness to get him to whimper more.

Jungkook parted from Jimin's lips to hover his neck, biting his smooth heated skin roughly and leaving deep red love bites to demonstrate just how aroused he got him. Jimin was moaning into the air, letting himself get swept away by the erotic actions his husband was giving him.

"Oh, Santa!" Jimin exclaimed, huffing and grinding his hips wanting to feel Jungkook's hard cock between his ass already. Jungkook jolted his hips upward to meet with Jimin's rhythm, fueling his desire even more, and touching his husband's half naked body with urgency.

"I bet Mrs Claus doesn't make you hard like this, does she? I bet she can't make you groan like I do, can she Santa?" Jimin whispered his sultry voice directly into Jungkook's ear, and sealed the sound with a kiss before nibbling on his soft lobe.

"N-no Jimin, no one can make me hard like you do baby." Jungkook responded back, he was talking his normal tone now and Jimin didn't even care anymore because he was climbing off and kneeling over the couch.

Jungkook was licking at lips, attentively watching Jimin lean forward to unbuckle his pants suit, setting his cock free into the air and gawking lustfully at the large leaking appendage.

Jimin let his tongue fall out of his mouth, it was dripping with his saliva, desperate to feel the hard length slide past his lips and rest heavily on his tongue.

"I'm gonna suck your cock so fucking good Santa, that you won't ever wanna go back to the north pole." Jimin teased Jungkook, making him impatient now. He was bucking his hips upward, dying to feel his lover's warm mouth take him whole.

"Fuck yeah naughty boy, suck it baby, suck it so fucking good..."