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"yuta! come eat." you shouted, pilling the last of the pancakes onto a plate. a few moments a shade of red disheveled hair finds its way into the kitchen. the figure falls over your shoulder, kissing your temple. "good morning, beautiful.. what's your breakfast?" "the usual. our bunnie has a soccer game today, and our bear has practice after school.. can you pick him up?" you asked, resting your head on his, as his hands find their way around your waist.he hums in response, swaying your body with his. "me and taeyong are going to hang out later, but im sure he would love to spend some time with his favorite nephew.. what will you be doing today, hm?" "I have to go to the office today, then to bunnie's school for some parent meeting thingy, which I don't want to go but bunnie insisted." yuta chuckles, nuzzling the side of your face as you stand upward. "she gets it from her mother." "and our son gets his clinginess from you, so we're even." you chuckled, patting his cheek while breaking out of his hold. the sound of feet pattering against the hard wood flooring catches your attention and yuta stands behind the refrigerator before they reach the kitchen. "ah!!" he shouts, spooking the two children into each other and toppling over the kitchen island while holding his stomach as he laughed. "dad! you scared me!" your daughter replied, attacking his leg. "Mom!" "Yuta." you sighed. "You know better.. go get ready for work." rolling his eyes playfully, he picks your daughter up. "I will, after I get finished bothering my favorite girl in the world." "ooh!" your son chuckles. "what about mom?" your arms fold over your chest at his words, shaking your head. "ever since your sister was born, she's been his favorite girl. I'm just second I guess." yuta shakes his head. "that's not true." "it's okay mom." your son tells you, running over and embracing you. "you're my favorite girl. dad can have bunnie." a small grin forms on your lips while sticking out your tongue to Yuta in response. "ha." he sets your daughter down and tells the kids to finish their breakfast. "me and mommy are going to have a talk. we'll be right back." he tells them, tugging you by your arm and back into your shared room. your body is pushed backwards onto your bed. "jealous much?" you asked, watching your husband bite down on his bottom lip. "you are so lucky I can't literally destroy you right now." he said dryly, spreading your legs apart and inserting himself in between. "but you're still on punishment, so I wouldn't be able to anyways." "I told you I could last longer than you." you smirked, laying your head on the mattress. about a week ago, yuta had gotten this idea from ten, a bet between the two of you to see who would last longer without touching the other sexually and right now, yuta was losing that bet. he tried to caress you at night, ghosting his fingertips over your panties and occasionally pressing the cloth to your clit, but he hadn't actually touched you so you deemed that alright. you had gotten close to making him close, wearing a very risky outfit around the house the day that you and him both had a day off and the kids were at school. he couldn't help the way you whispered sweet nothing's in his ear and grinded in a way you know he would explode from. "so what are you going to do now? You could always lose, you know." you suggested, your smug smirk never falling from your lips. "like hell I will.. I'm not washing the dishes for a month." he responded, reaching to capture your lips in a soft and sensual kiss. your hands grabbed the collar of his shirt in response, closing the gap between the two of you. making out with yuta was always beautiful. whether it was more hands on and with burning desire or if he just missed the taste of his lips on yours. you always found your body riding it's on wave when your bodies were connected. it was like yuta's body had been made for you and vice versa. momentarily yuta pulled back, his warm breath gracing your ear as he straightened out his arms that were above your head. "good god you drive me insane." your left hand ghosts down his torso and cups the bulge through his short. "do you want to do something about that? or will you continue to make yourself suffer?" you asked, rubbing his cock softly. he twitches from your touch, you always had that effect on him and was probably the reason why you had those two beautiful human beings in the dining room. he could stare at you for hours if he was allowed too, but something called life had utterly slapped him, forcing him out of that dream. "just touch me..I'll let you if you want." you continued to tease, watching yuta's head drop beside you, allowing you to nibble on the shell of his ear. "I know you're about to cum." which he was, and he knew you knew. his breathing became labored as his hips moved against your hand unconsciously. "I—" he stuttered. "you're such a good boy, yuta." you praised, pressing a kiss to his cheek. "my favorite pretty boy. don't you want to cum?" his head nodded and he bit down on his tongue when the excitement in his stomach finally exploded. he dropped beside you, panting heavily. you felt his cum through his shorts, covering your legs within seconds. "I knew you would cum. good boy." you muttered, running your hands through his tresses. "you've always been my good boy." after a while, yuta got himself together while you went back out and got the kids ready for school. a knock at the door grabbed your attention but yuta announced that he would get it and soon the voice of taeyong could be heard throughout the house. "uncle ty!" bunnie shouted, dashing down the staircase slowly with her brother following. "hey sis!" taeyong called out, watching you grab the kids bookbags. "hi tae. how's my favorite girl?" you asked, referring to his wife. "good. really good. they're letting her out in a few days, so I'm just sitting around and waiting for them to come home." taeyong was a new parent this year, a father to a gorgeous baby boy, and he entrusted in you and yuta to become the baby's godparents and also came to you for advice regarding babies. "I'm glad to hear. I can wait to meet him." you smiled. "time to go kids!" yuta called out, staring out at the clock. one by one your kids hugged and kissed you goodbye before sprinting out to the car. yuta grabbed your waist and pulled you towards him. "I swear where I get home you're getting it." "and what would that be exactly?" he pecked the tip of your nose. "I'll tell you later." "alright lovebirds." taeyong chuckled. "sex talk can wait, the kids are going to be late." "he's right." you added, removing yourself from yuta. "Go."