#risfics

When Jumin was younger, he never cared much for his birthday. His mother always forced him to dress up and open gifts but to be honest, he didn't care too much for it. It was another day… nothing important.

You wouldn't allow that though.

The week of his birthday, you constantly asked your husband sneaky but very obvious questions about what he wanted. Truth be told, he didn't want anything. Jumin tried to play into your game but it was hard to do so when he himself didn't know what he wanted.

That didn't stop you though. You were persistent with getting something perfect for your husband, so you were going to go off of what you already knew. As much as your friends from the RFA complained about Jumin being complicated, being married to him exposed the exact opposite. He was actually a very simple man.

About two days before his birthday, you stopped asking all together. You had mentioned in light conversation with him about going to the store with one of the security guards, but that was about it. He was fully expecting you to do something the night before.

Which is why he was not at all surprised as to why you went to bed early that night, insisting he couldn't lift the covers to see what you were wearing that night.

When the sun started to slowly peek in through the penthouse windows, you were already awake. Once Jumin had begun to wake up, you were already rubbing up against his chest.

"Happy birthday honey." You sweetly whispered to your still sleepy husband.

"So… what do you want to do this morning?" You asked sweetly. You always asked that when you wanted attention from him in the morning so he immediately knew you were up to no good.

"Preferably stay in bed with you my love but I'm afraid that I do have to start getting ready for work." Jumin said. It was the truth but he was always on the fence about whether he wanted to go to work or stay the day with you.

You rolled over, now straddling your husband. "But it's your birthday…" you whined. "I love you, but don't you think you should be a little bit more selfish…"

Now that you were on top of him, he was finally able to get a good look at the pajama set you had put on last night. It was a dark red short gown with lace at the bottom. Even though it was not skin tight it was small enough to reveal all of your dips and curves… all the ones he loved.

"Is that what you want me to be? Selfish?"

You didn't get the chance to answer before he pulled you closer to him, grinding up towards you in the process. He grabbed you ass only to find that there was nothing covering you.

"No underwear hm? You've become so sneaky lately." Jumin hummed into your neck, before placing kisses down the side of your neck.

"That's not wha- ahh~" you were interrupted by him ever so slightly teasing your entrance. He knew that's what you wanted but he wasn't going to give in so easily.

He put his hands back at your waist and continued to grind up against you. He loved the way you tried to refrain from moaning into his ear, your breath constantly becoming unsteady with each thrust. He wanted to hear more coming from those pretty lips of yours… but he had another plan in mind. He knew you were getting close.

You continued to grind up against him, your open pussy leaving a small damp spot on his pants. You loved the way your clit grazed against him but you wanted more. You broke away from his embrace to try and pull his pants down for more, but he gently pushed you off.

"I know you want my attention, but I do have to start getting ready." he said to you.

You pouted at him in hopes that he would give in but Jumin was a stubborn man.

"Fine, I'll just finish myself." You said, in a desperate last attempt to change his mind but he knew you wouldn't. You were only in the mood for him and your own fingers couldn't fill yourself like he could.

"I'll come home early for you. Then we can celebrate, how's that sound?"

You didn't answer and instead continued to pout. Jumin knew what game you were playing and instead went towards his closet to get ready.

It wasn't even that he wanted to go to work. It's just that he didn't see his birthday as anything special. He was just going on about the day as if it was any normal work day… but god were you making that hard.

And the worst part?

You knew exactly what you were doing.

He's spoiled you so much that you've become such a hassle to deal with in the morning. On certain days when you want his attention in the morning, you like to push your back up against his just enough so that he could feel your curves. And on some days, that was more than enough to keep him there just a bit later than usual. Dare he say you've become such a brat. It's nothing he doesn't mind taming himself but it sure was becoming harder to explain why he was late so many days out of the week.

You've become so needy for him... with every passing day, it gets harder and harder to leave you in this penthouse alone with no one but Elizabeth the 3rd to keep you company.

Once he left his closest, he returned to you feeding Elizabeth. Your short pajamas did nothing to hide your beautiful body while you rubbed Elizabeth's chin. He could hear you mumbling something about how "you had dressed so pretty for him but he didn't budge" but Jumin only laughed to himself. When you weren't being a brat, you were actually a wonderful partner to him.

Damn.

He was so in love with you… how could he leave you alone today? You were all he could ask for.

Once you finally got up from feeding Elizabeth, you turned to face him. You smiled at him but he knew you well. You were still upset.

He couldn't help himself, he walked up to you to wrap his arms around your waist, pulling you closer in the process. He placed a kiss on your jawline before using one of his hands to tilt your head towards him.

Jumin never wanted much for his birthday, but as you looked up at him with your doe like eyes and pajamas that hugged your body in all the right ways… he decided that he wanted something today. Plus, he was very mean to you earlier… it'd be cruel of him not to finish what he started.

While less efficient, the office was perfectly capable of working without his help. He could stay just a bit if that meant spending more time with you this morning.

"Come on love… I think I know what I want today."

"But didn't you say you were going to work today?" you asked. You tried to sound innocent, but you could tell he knew that you had planned this to happen.

"I'll call out, they'll understand."

He got down to his knees so that he was now looking up at you. He then lifted your pajamas to reveal your puffy lips. Just as he thought, you were still heavily aroused from earlier.

He used his fingers to place small circles around your clit before pressing his mouth against you. You gasped in return while holding on to him to brace yourself.

He wrapped his hands around your thighs for grip as he danced his tongue around your clit. He was always such a thoughtful husband who paid attention to what you liked. After being teased earlier, it didn't take long before you were helplessly riding his mouth.

"J-jumin please please please more~~"

There was that pretty voice he loved. And you said please? You were being so good to him... but he wanted more than that.

You were so close, the playtime from earlier making this wave feel stronger than before. You started to brace yourself for your orgasm but it never came.

Just like earlier, Jumin abruptly stopped right before you could reach that satisfaction. You looked down at Jumin with pleading eyes hoping he would continue but he was firm in his decision.

"Not yet my love… I called off today. We have all day to make you come undone and I'm still trying to pick which way I'd like best."

You moaned before grinding your hips towards him attempting to get anything to satisfy your heat. Jumin did not give in though… he instead grabbed your hips to keep you from moving. He gave you a playful smirk before placing one last kiss to your clit.

"What's wrong love? I thought you said you wanted me to be selfish today."