[19:24] “I’m back!” you hear your husband Jinyoung say as he enters the house. Quickly, you shrug off your dressing gown and, after taking a moment to shiver at the cool air hitting your near bare skin, you lie down on the bed. You shift constantly, using the closet mirror in front of you to find the most appealing position before finding one and settling down into the soft bed sheets.
“Honey? Where are you?” Jinyoung calls, undoing his tie as he climbs the stairs, a little confused. Usually, when you were home, you would be there to greet him as soon as he walked through the front door, giving him a kiss and hanging up his coat for him. But there was none of that this time. He knew you were home though. All of your shoes were in place, and the kitchen radio was playing as it always did when you were there. His confusion was put to rest though as soon as he opened the door to your shared bedroom when he was greeted with the sight of you laying ever so enticingly on the bed, wearing nothing but the baby blue lingerie he had gotten you for Christmas.
“There you are,” he says, forgetting about the half loosened tie around his neck in favour of moving over to you. He sits beside you on the bed, a smile pulling at his lips as he takes in your form.
“Here I am,” you reply, returning his smile, cheeks turning hot from how intently Jinyoung was staring at you, nothing but love and appreciation in his eyes. “It fits quite well, doesn’t it?”
“It does. I chose well,” he hums as he finally looks at your face, chuckling at what he sees. While he had been distracted in checking you out, you had sneakily pulled out some mistletoe from where you had hidden it under your pillow and held it above your head, lips puckered slightly as you waited for your husband to notice. And you aren’t disappointed for barely a moment passes before Jinyoung’s plump lips are on your own, in a soft, slow kiss.
“Next one,” you say as he finally pulls away, and he glances at where you had the mistletoe hovering over your lap.
“It would be my pleasure,” he says chuckling at your antics, moving to pull the lacy panties down your legs. He sits still for a second, admiring the sight of you looking down at him eagerly, biting your lip and looking ever so beautiful in the dim lighting. Without breaking eye contact, he softly kisses your thighs as he spreads your legs, fitting himself between them. And then without warning, he licks a stripe up your slit, pulling a low whine from you.
“How are you already so wet?” he asks, but he doesn’t give you any time to answer, immediately diving back in and sucking on your clit, humming appreciatively at the sounds that spill from your lips at his administrations. And when you arch your back, pushing your hips as close to Jinyoung’s face as you can, the lace of the bra still on your body rubs against your stiff nipples, adding even more pleasure to that that his lips were giving you. Slowly, Jinyoung slides a finger into you. And then two. And then three.
It doesn’t take long for him to have you singing his name, cumming around his fingers as his tongue laps up your juices. And as he leans back, quickly discarding his now wrinkled clothes, you know that there are plenty more orgasms waiting for you before the night is through
This was requested by the lovely @brittbrat2017. Apologies for how late this (and other requests) are, I lost my phone on Christmas and have only just gotten it back, and I rely on it for tumblr access. And if this isn’t what you had in mind, feel free to tell me and I’ll do my best to write something else for you babe.