Daddy
Title: Daddy [1/2]
Pairing: GDYB
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Romance, Fluff, Smut
A/N: This was inspired by an interview that I read. The question asked each Big Bang member what job they would want if they were not artists and Taeyang's answer was simply "DADDY". I was like totally fangirling and thought about it even more because I love my GDYB and well...let's face it GD can't exactly give YB babies and since GD in my mind a a bit of a diva and likes to make issues bigger than they are this is what happens. The smut though...have no idea how it ended up in there, I only finished the second half of this part one since the beginning was written way back in august. so yes, gdyb is fairly relevent because...i said so?
Kwon Jiyong loves Dong Youngbae. There is no doubt in the world about it. Ever since they were 12, the two have been the best of friends. And when Youngbae had turned 17, he knew Jiyong was the only one for him. And even if it took a while for Jiyong to admit he felt the same for his best friend, Youngbae was alright with it. Actually, Youngbae accepted all of Jiyong’s flaws. Every single one of them. Like how Jiyong is almost impossible to wake up in the morning before 11 am. Or how Jiyong takes 30 minute showers, regardless of their schedule. Or how Jiyong likes to sneak into Youngbae’s bed at night and make Boss slept with GaHo in his room while he snuggles with his boyfriend. Or how Jiyong goes out to chill with the Nuthang crew, comes home at 4 am, drunk, disrupts his sleep and still Youngbae will make sure Jiyong goes to bed and wakes up with a good breakfast and pain relievers for the usual hangover that follows. Nevertheless, the best thing about Youngbae is that he accepts Jiyong’s biggest flaw- the fact that Jiyong is a guy and will never be able to give Youngbae the complete and happy family he wants.
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“Youngbae Oppa!” HaEum toddled her way over to Youngbae, who bent down, opening his arms to catch the adorable little girl as she flung herself into him. Youngbae smiled brightly, hugging the young toddler as she whispered how she had missed him and how much she wants to go play at the park with her favorite oppa.
However, Youngbae’s attention was diverted when HaRang stood in front of Youngbae and tapped his arm so the older would stop cuddling his older sister and look at him. Youngbae looked at HaRang, his mini- me almost, and laughed when he heard Sean tell HaRang to show Youngbae his “dance”. HaRang began move his small body to an invisible beat, an adorable attempt to mimic Youngbae’s dance moves from some music video the toddler had been watching. Youngbae was beaming practically, his eyes turning into the half moon crescents.
Jiyong watched Youngbae’s encounter with the two toddlers, smiling at how happy his boyfriend was with the children. Youngbae was always good with kids. Children naturally went towards Youngbae, even when Youngbae was not paying attention to them. Jiyong knew Youngbae wanted to have children in the future. Youngbae always talked about how his greatest aspiration was to become a great father some day. Jiyong frowned at that thought. How was he ever going to have a happy life with Youngbae when he could not give him children? Youngbae won’t be able to have his own version of HaRang, an adorable, bright little boy who will look up to him and mimic his every move. Or a little girl to cherish like a princess and scare off all possible boyfriends when she turns of age.
“Yah, HaEum, are you just going to hug Youngbae oppa all day long and leave poor Jiyong oppa by himself?” HaEum tore herself away from Youngbae’s neck, and smiled at Jiyong before running towards him. Jiyong welcomed the small girl warmly, giving her a kiss on the cheek before tickling her. HaEum cried for help from Youngbae who, only laughed at the scene in front of him. HaEum managed to escape Jiyong and run back to Youngbae.
“HaEum, you know your favorite oppa won’t be able to save you from me.” Jiyong teased, making his way towards Youngbae.
“Yes he can. He’s my Youngbae oppa!” HaEum retorted cutely, before burying herself into Youngbae’s embrace once again.
“Yah yah yah, HaEum, stop hugging Youngbae like that. I know you like Youngbae oppa more because he smells good to you right?” JiYong crouched down, facing Youngbae who had a toddler in each arm.
HaEum moved to stand in front of Jiyong, pouting, only to have her second favorite oppa pout right back at her. As if on cue, each took the other’s cheeks and gently pinched them together, earning giggles from the crowd surrounding them.
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Youngbae watched as HaEum and Jiyong played with each other, pinching the other’s cheeks, tickling and even having a pouting contest. Youngbae had HaRang in his arms as he walked to find a small snack for himself and the boy. HaRang was mumbling words to Youngbae who nodded and tried to make out words. HaRang was still young and had yet been able to make full sentences. Youngbae played with HaRang’s hair, the same cut as his, but softer. Youngbae loved times like this, when he got to play with the kids and things were even better with Jiyong around. Youngbae always wanted to be a father, a great father in fact. And just because he had a boyfriend, didn’t mean he couldn’t have kids. Youngbae knew that one day when he and Jiyong were ready, they could adopt a child. Maybe a small baby, just so they can enjoy the entire process of raising a child, minus the childbirth part. Youngbae had no doubts as to that. But he wasn’t too sure about how Jiyong felt.
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After the last show for their concert, Big Bang headed to the after party YG was throwing them. Once there, the boys were swept into a long motion of activities- interviews, taking pictures, greeting members of the staff and YG Family. Jiyong had not been able to rest properly after the concert and decided to down two vodka shots to help loosen him up. Youngbae was in the corner, talking to Teddy as Jiyong made his way over. Jiyong laced his fingers with Youngbae’s, earning himself a wink from Teddy and a kiss from his boyfriend.
As Teddy left the two lovers to their own activities, Youngbae pulled Jiyong into a hug, laying his head on Jiyong’s shoulders. “Hey, I’m tired and want to go home. You ready?” Jiyong felt Youngbae’s hot breath tickle his ear as he quickly nodded yes.
Youngbae pulled Jiyong towards YG, explaining that they were tired and wanted to go home to rest. YG allowed them to leave the party and the duo quickly made it to the van. As Youngbae and Jiyong sat in the van, Jiyong couldn’t help but let his wandering hands caress Youngbae’s leg, inching closer to his boyfriend’s crotch area than he should have. Jiyong heard Youngbae’s breathing quicken and smirked. As soon as the van stopped in front of their apartment building, Youngbae pulled Jiyong out of the van and straight into the elevator. Once inside, Youngbae pushed Jiyong up against the railing and attacked Jiyong’s lips with his own. Jiyong moaned against Youngbae’s mouth, enjoying the sense of urgency from his boyfriend and the tell-tale sign of a fun night by the hardness pressing up against his thigh.
Jiyong managed to get Youngbae inside his bedroom before they continued their activities. Last thing Jiyong wanted was to give Maknae a free show and a month’s worth of jokes. Jiyong pushed Youngbae down on the bed before straddling him. Youngbae looked up at Ji, eyes hooded with lust. Ji bent down to kiss Youngbae, only breaking apart when oxygen became absolutely necessary. Jiyong bit his bottom lip as he observed Bae from his position. Youngbae was lying underneath him, heavy breathing, disheveled hair, bunched up t-shirt and an inviting bugle. Jiyong scooted up just a little and grinded his own crotch onto Youngbae’s bulge, making both of them moan from the friction. Youngbae hurriedly pulled at Jiyong’s belt, a silent signal for Ji to speed things up. Jiyong got Youngbae’s clothes off before he began stripping himself of the offending garments. Jiyong hungrily took Youngbae’s hardened member, licking the head before taking it into his mouth, moaning once he felt it hit the back of his throat. Youngbae mustered up curse words that would have been similar to a trucker.
“Ji, please….faster.” Youngbae gripped Ji’s soft hair, pulling just so Jiyong felt a little pain.
“Bae, what do you want? You have to tell me so I know.” Jiyong knew Bae was close. But he wanted to hear his boyfriend beg for it.
“Ji...I…want...to…come…in your mouth…please baby.” Youngbae was so close, he felt his muscles clench and his breathing quicken, but he knew that look on his lover’s face, Ji wasn’t ready for him to cum just yet. And Youngbae was right, as Jiyong smirked at him and scooted off his body.
“Baby…what are you doing?” Youngbae inquired, not noticing Jiyong moving his hands down to his own erection, slightly stroking it and moaning in the slightest way, that Youngbae barely heard it. Youngbae felt his breathing become harder as he watched his boyfriend, stroke himself, eyes lidded with lust and want, and bottom lip between his teeth. Youngbae felt as if he could come undone just by the sheer sight of Jiyong.
“See something you like?” Jiyong asked, knowing well that Youngbae was watching his every move. Youngbae let out a predatory growl before pouncing on his lover, his lips quickly find the other’s and pinning Jiyong’s wrists above his head, leaving his lover defenseless. Youngbae let his tongue run along the younger’s lips, silently asking for entrance to which Jiyong eagerly allowed. Jiyong wanted Youngbae…no, he needed Youngbae. There was nothing that Jiyong wanted more than to have his boyfriend fill him, so Jiyong desperately tried to maneuver his hips to grind against the man on top of him, seeking that sweet friction. And when JiYong found it, he kept moving his hips, hoping to keep that feeling of friction. But Youngbae knew better.
Youngbae pulled away from the desperate male under him, taking in the beautiful image below him. Jiyong’s hair was plastered all over his sweaty face, his breathing heavy and labored, eyes dilated with lust and need and want. Youngbae loved seeing Jiyong like this because it was a look only he ever got to see. Reaching for Jiyong’s length, Youngbae slowly stroked the weeping member, swiping at the pre-cum with his thumb. Jiyong moaned, moving his hips upwards, hoping for Youngbae to move faster. Youngbae sensed his boyfriend’s urgency and reached over to the tableside drawer for the lube. Taking a generous amount of lube, Youngbae coated his hard length, hissing at the sudden cold substance on his sensitive member. Jiyong mewled at the feel on Youngbae’s tip prodding at his entrance.
“Ready?” Youngbae asked, right before pushing into Jiyong. He didn’t want to hurt Jiyong, because last time he entered his boyfriend too hastily, he had the smaller boy limping for days. Jiyong could barely muster up an answer, opting to simply nodding his head. Pushing in slowly, Youngbae didn’t stop until he felt himself buried to the hilt inside his lover.
Jiyong felt filled, even if he could feel the slight discomfort of being filled in one shot. But moments later, Jiyong was whispering for Youngbae to move and move Youngbae did. Youngbae’s hips moved at a steady pace, a slow sensual pace that had Jiyong moaning wantonly under him, begging him to move faster. Grasping at Jiyong’s neglected length, Youngbae stroked it to time with his trusts, moving his hips a bit faster.
“Bae…please…faster…I need…you.” Jiyong was desperate. His boyfriend was going too slow for his liking, and he needed to feel that blinding pleasure that he knew Youngbae was holding him out on. Youngbae understood Jiyong’s need and lifted the smaller man’s hips up a bit and thrusted in harder than before, hitting that perfect spot exactly causing Jiyong to let out a silent scream and arch his back. Jiyong found leverage on Youngbae’ biceps, holding on and digging his blunt nails in the flesh. Youngbae felt Jiyong’s tight hole clench around him and it only encouraged him to thrust in again. As Youngbae thrusted into Jiyong as the deliciously hard pace, Jiyong came closer and closer to cumming. Youngbae paid attention to Jiyong’s neglected member, now fully hard and sensitive to touch. Jiyong felt his muscles contract and felt that warm feeling in the pit of his stomach, fully aware of his impending orgasm. With a few more thrusts, Jiyong came, hard, his cock letting ribbons of white decorate his stomach and a bit of Youngbae’s as well. Youngbae followed shortly after, unable to hold out with Jiyong’s ass clenching around his own member. Youngbae let himself fill Jiyong, moving to lie on top of his lover, ignoring the mess between them. As Youngbae pulled out of Jiyong and moved to lie next to him on the bed, Jiyong snuggled up to Youngbae, feeling his eyes slowly close.