The Baby Years - Month 12 [Pt.1] (HoMin)

Jan 27, 2012 00:36



Series: Family
Title: The Baby Years - 12 Months (Pt. 1)
Pairing: HoMin
Authors: monick87 & dc_flag
Length: One-shot
Genre: AU
Warnings: Mpreg, explicit sex
Rate: NC- 17
Disclaimer: Don't own anything but the plot
Summary: Yunho and Changmin adventures while JiYool just turned 1 year old!

A/N (monick87): 6th in the Family Series. Not short and we hope you like it! :)



*Month 12*

Changmin rolled over and reached out for Yunho but came up with nothing but cold silken sheet. He opened his eyes and instead of seeing his boyfriend, he was met with the wide brown eyes of his daughter. She stared at him, and smiled showing all the teeth she had obtained in the past few months. Changmin rubbed his eyes, and smoothed her thick hair out of her face. He was about to kiss her on the forehead, when he noticed that he had something in her mouth.

Changmin freaked out instantly. "JiYool," her father gasped. "No!"

He sat up quickly, and pulled her into his lap. The little girl fussed about being held, until Changmin saw what was in her mouth. There was a ring on a blue ribbon. The older man slipped he ribbon carefully off his daughter’s neck, and kissed her cheek to calm her down. He picked up the dangling pacifier that was attached to her Minnie Mouse pajama shirt, and stuck it in her mouth.

"Minnie," Yunho said in a sing-song voice, as he came in with a hot breakfast on a tray. "Good morning, my love."

Changmin looked up and frowned, like saying, ‘You’re an idiot, Yunho’. "You put a ribbon around our daughter’s neck, Yunho. Are you fucking insane?"

"I did it right before you woke up. So it was safe!" Yunho replied as he sat the large tray on Changmin's lap. "Happy anniversary!"

Changmin looked up from the tray delicious homemade food, and looked at Yunho, raising an eyebrow. "How so? It's only September. Ours anniversary is in December."

"True," Yunho smiled while placing JiYool on his lap to give her a peeled grape. "But there is another one, babe, which is more important…slightly."

Changmin smiled as it hit him. "September 10th,” he whispered. “Her first birthday." JiYool babbled nonsense and Changmin laughed. “Happy Birthday, baby girl!”

"I can't believe it’s been a year," Yunho sighed, and watched his lover fed their daughter small bits of pancakes. “It seems as if we were just coming home with her for the first time.”

Changmin made a sound of agreement but looked down at the ring that was still on his lap. He held it up and Yunho smiled.

"Is it what I think it is?" He asked his boyfriend.

Yunho hid behind his daughter with a smile. "What do you say Changmin-ah? Will you marry me and let me make an honest man out of you?"

That was what Changmin had wanted since he laid eyes on Yunho almost nine years ago. He even remembered how he had told Kyuhyun he had just met his future husband.

However he didn’t want what they had to change into anything further than what it already had gone. He looked up from the beautiful ring in his palm, and looked at Yunho who had so much hope and patience in his eyes.

"Yunho," Changmin started carefully, with a small sigh. "Is it necessary? Isn’t what we have enough? JiYool, you and me?"  The older man looked crestfallen as the words fell from Changmin’s mouth, and it made Changmin want to kick himself.  "Yunho..."

Changmin watched his boyfriend quietly get up from the bed, and plant a kiss on JiYool's forehead. The young man reached out for him to stay, but Yunho walked out of the room without looking back.

“I messed up, princess,” Changmin whispered sadly to his daughter, as he looked down at her. “Appa messed up.”

JiYool didn’t understand a word he was saying, and just reached for another grape off the tray.

*****

*Later that afternoon*

There was tension between the couple as they reached the restaurant where they were celebrating JiYool’s birthday. They had barely spoken a word to each other, and it reminded him of when they temporary broke up for 5 months. Ironically, when he found out he was pregnant with JiYool.

Changmin didn’t want that again. Not for himself, not for Yunho and definitely not for JiYool. Yunho held the door opened for Changmin who was carrying the little girl. They rounded the corner, and everybody stood up and began singing happy birthday to JiYool. She was taken aback by the loud sound but settled once Yunho leaned in and kissed her cheek.

“My little angel baby girl is one today!” Jaejoong squealed in baby talk, as he took the girl from Changmin’s arms. “Look at you in your pretty little party dress!” The older man took off her petticoat, and placed it in Changmin’s out stretched hand. “Beautiful!”

Yunho laughed and let to follow his friend. “Talk in full sentences Jae! No more baby talk.” He laughed. “We don’t want her IQ dropping.”

Changmin watched the scene, as he took off his jacket and set it down on top of the baby bag that Yunho abandoned. Kyuhyun and Junsu watched their friends’ movements from afar, and noticed he didn’t look like the witty sharp-tongued maknae they all knew and loved. He looked sad.

“Min!” Kyuhyun shouted over the noise and walked forward. “Why the long face?”

Changmin looked at his friend and smiled sadly. “Sometimes I swear you’re a fucking witch,” he whispered. “You always know…now, it’s complicated and this is supposed to be about JiYool. So I will tell you later, ok?”

“Later.” Kyu nodded and swung an arm over his best friend’s shoulders, and brought him into the party. “Let’s get a few drinks.” Changmin was trying to get out of Kyuhyun’s grip, and the other just laughed. “Non-alcoholic for you, now that you’re a parent.”

“How come being a parent means you can’t drink?” Changmin asked, giving a slight glare to his friend. He didn’t like being bossed around, with the only exception of Yunho at times…and JiYool.

“Because you can’t. Who’s gonna take care of JiYool?” Kyuhyun explained, as they walked

towards the table where the others were.

“I totally can! I shouldn’t, but Yunho can take care of her. Besides it’s not like I’m gonna get drunk with a beer or a bottle of soju!” Changmin retorted. “And I need it, seriously,” he added in almost a whisper.

Kyuhyun noticed and nodded. “But just one, ok? I don’t want you yelling at Yunho about whatever you guys are fighting now.”

Changmin smacked his friend and took his seat beside his boyfriend and daughter at the table. He opened the menu and checked it thoughtfully, deciding what JiYool and himself were going to take.

They all ordered as the waitress came, and in the end, like the serious adults they were, they ordered 2 bottles of red wine, with the exception of Jaejoong who wanted a cosmopolitan martini.

“I can’t help but be amazed every time I see how JiYool really eats all her food!” Heechul said, smiling at the little girl, who was finishing the chicken soup Changmin was feeding her.

“Thankfully she is that way,“ Jaejoong said. “My nephew is horrible when eating! And you should see when all my nieces and nephew are at home! It’s insane.”

“I think it’s cute and beautiful when a house is full of life and noise because of many kids,” Yunho commented, before eating the carbonara spaghetti he had ordered.

“I’m gonna see if everything’s fine with the cake,” Changmin said abruptly, getting up from the seat as JiYool had just finished her food. He knew that Yunho’s comment was going to bring up questions and he wasn’t really in the mood for answering them, not when he and Yunho weren’t really in good terms.

“I’ll go with you. Then you have ton a just go with me to the bathroom,” Kyuhyun said, standing up. Then he looked at Yunho and Siwon as he realized how that might have sound. “Like for talking…just that!”

“You’re not a baby, Kyu. You can go by yourself, I’m sure,” Changmin replied, as he shook his head.

Everybody laughed, Yunho took Changmin’s seat beside JiYool, and both friends excused themselves to get going.

“You just ate one dish,” Kyuhyun said, as he calculated they were out of sight and earshot. “That means something bad is going on. What is it?”

Changmin gave his friend an incredulous look and sighed. “I had to feed JiYool, that was why I just had only my first dish,” he explained, walking slowly and sitting at an empty table for a moment.

Kyuhyun raised one hand to call for a waiter or waitress, and turned his attention again to his friend.

“Yunho proposed to me and I said no,” Changmin confessed, biting his lower lip.

“What? Why the fuck you said no?! You worship that man! You even told me he was going to be your husband no matter what it took!” Kyuhyun questioned, really surprised.

“That sounds to psycho, Kyu. I never said that!” Changmin argued.

“Yes, you did,” Kyuhyun argued back. “Literal words you said to me after you guys had your first date.”

“Whatever…don’t you think it’s too soon?” The younger asked.

Kyuhyun snorted. “You fucking have a child! The order generally is get married and then have kids, not the other way around!”

Changmin bit his lower lip again and sighed. “I know I have always wanted to marry him but somehow it’s different now. I don’t need a paper to be happy or know that he loves me. I mean, he must love after all the shit he puts up with because of me! I know I may be annoying and at some point I can’t even stand myself…but he does and I’m glad. But as I said, I don’t feel I need a paper to confirm that.”

“You could do it for him, even if you really don’t need the papers," Kyuhyun said to his friend. "It's like you guys are married already. I mean, 9 fucking years in December! Besides it’s better! You and JiYool get more rights…”

Changmin smiled. “I’m gonna marry him, but just legally. I’m not becoming Christian any time soon.”

Kyuhyun laughed. “I think we better go check on the cake, and go back or they will suspect something.”

“Yeah, because you didn’t make it obvious you wanted to come and talk with me,” Changmin replied. “And yes, that was sarcasm.”

The older friend raised his hand once again and this time a waiter came right away. They checked that JiYool’s strawberry cake was ready to be served, and got up to get back to their table.

Changmin was making his way between some tables when unexpectedly 4 children around 6 years old came out from under a table and started running, passing beside Changmin and Kyuhyun and almost making the younger fall.

“God, I hate kids!” Changmin exclaimed vividly. “Especially those without fucking education and manners!”

Kyuhyun laughed slightly. “May I remind you that you have a kid? How can you hate kids then?”

“She’s the only exception. I swear I don’t have patience for anyone but her. I guess it comes with being a parent,” Changmin confessed.

“So, you don’t want to have other kids? Maybe a boy or another girl?” Kyuhyun questioned almost as they reached their table. Everybody turned to look at Changmin because of his friend’s question.

Changmin breathed in and out calmly. “A boy or another girl would be nice. Both, Yunho and I, have siblings and we really don’t know what would have been of us without our sisters so we want JiYool to have a brother or sister.”

Neither of the men in there seemed to grasp the fact that Changmin had actually said he wanted to have another baby so openly. And even Yunho was shocked as hell. It was later until the happiness spread inside Yunho and he decided to end the cold war and grab his boyfriend’s hand.

Changmin smiled and leaned in to give Yunho a little peck on the cheek. “Yes. I will marry you,” he whispered quickly to his ear, leaving an even more confused Yunho.

*****

*After the Party*

“Can I ask why the change of heart?” Yunho asked out of nowhere, as they changed JiYool into her nightclothes. She had fallen asleep after she had been playing all the daylong. “Why do you wanna marry me now?”

Changmin sighed as he watched Yunho place their daughter in her crib. “I’m sorry for being an asshole. It’s just that I love you too much and I know you love me even more, so I really don’t need a paper that says we are together, because I know we are.”

Yunho smiled teasingly and turned to see his lover as both entered the living room. “And who says I still wanna marry you?”

“I say so. Good enough?” The younger replied, walking seductively to his boyfriend and pressing their bodies together.

“More than enough.” Yunho whispered.

Changmin looked at his boyfriend. “Well,” he stated and eyeballed his left ring finger. “Ask me.”

Yunho laughed, and kissed his lover and got up. “Be right back.”

“Seriously?” Changmin retorted. “Not romantic, Yunho.”

The older man gave him a look, and rushed to the bedroom. Changmin sat on the couch, and waited for Yunho’s return. He was now horny and wanted to be fucked. The younger man was in thought about all the ways Yunho cold have him have him bent over, when he felt his hand being picked up. Changmin looked up to see Yunho on one knee, and a loving smile on his face.

“Shim Changmin,” Yunho took in a breath. “From the moment that we meet as teens, to this moment now, looking into your eyes and seeing you, not only as a man but as a father too, I have always loved you. I promise to love you, laugh with you, cry with you and embrace every chapter that our future holds. My first love, you're every breath that I take and I want to share all my love with you. You are the father to my child, the love of my life, my best friend and the man of my dreams.” The older man smiled.

Changmin laughed a bit. “Breath, hyung.”

“Look how far we have come now. You make me smile when I’m sad, you make me laugh when you're in trouble. You kiss me when I'm cranky, and you were there with me, when I needed someone to hold. Changmin you’re my hero too. Know in your heart, that when we kiss each other goodnight, and watch our child sleep, that we are meant to be together. I love you” Yunho finished and took Changmin’s hand in his and slid the ring onto his left ring.

Changmin looked at the ring, and back at his now fiancé with tears in his eyes. “I love you, Jung Yunho.” Yunho leaned in and kissed Changmin’s lips. Changmin tried to break away to get at least a gulp of air. “Air, Yunho,” Changmin said as he hit him playfully. “I do need oxygen.”

Yunho laughed, and leaned down kissed Changmin's neck. “Never going to stop kissing you.”

“P-Please...” Changmin breathed out, as he tried to get Yunho’s lips away from his. “Too much.”

Yunho actually let go, and that gave Changmin the opportunity to run his hand down Yunho’s defined back under his shirt. The young man felt Yunho run his hand down his leg, and stop at Changmin’s knee, so he could wrap it around his waist.

“Let’s take it to the bedroom,” Yunho breathed out and raised him up.

Changmin nodded as he was picked up, and carried into the room. Before he knew it, Changmin was thrown onto their rose petal covered bed. “Seriously? Roses?” he chuckled.

“I going to punish you for laughing,” Yunho said as he crawled up the length of the bed, and then up to the younger man, before laying him back full back.

Changmin squealed. “N-No, Yun,” he laughed as Yunho rolled them over, where Changmin was on top. “I…don’t punish me.”

“I’m not,” he said bucking up and making him moan.

Yunho’s lover leaned down and kissed him. “I’m on top,” Changmin whispered.

“Yes, you’re on top,” Yunho responded, running his hand under Changmin’s shirt. “Want to show me what you can do on top?”

Changmin smiled and rolled his eyes. “I can do that, but tonight. I want tonight to be romantic.”

“Romantic?” Yunho said sitting up a bit. “I can do romantic.”

That made his fiancé laugh again. “Really? Every time we fuck, it’s hard and fast, not slow and sensual. Hardly romantic.”

Yunho looked at him and rolled them over again. “I’ll show you romantic.”

“Oh, really?” Changmin challenged.

Yunho smirked and attacked Changmin’s neck. “Really.” He replied as he bit down.

*****

Changmin was lounging between Yunho’s legs, as the older man was kissing down his neck, leaving barely marks. Changmin’s arms were raised above his head, and Yunho ran his hand down his flat stomach. Yunho smiled as Changmin turned his head and kissed the bottom of his chin.

"Love my body?" He asked, as Yunho hand traveled south. “You keep touching it.”

Yunho sighed and ran his hands back up the length of Changmin’s torso, and placed a soft kiss to his head. "You know I do, and I can’t help it."

Changmin turned around in his fiancé’s arms, and placed a baby pink rose petal on Yunho’s lips. He told the older man that he was going to give him a massage.

“No, Minnie,” Yunho said, but stubborn Changmin pushed him down flat. “Babe…”

Changmin shushed him, and with that, Yunho laid down again. Changmin put his hand on Yunho’s shoulders, and that was when Yunho finally realized that his fiancé had the softest hands ever.

“Minnie, this is about you tonight,” Yunho said kissing him. “I should be pleasuring you.”

Changmin smiled and hugged Yunho around the neck. "It’s ok, but do this for me please?”

“Since you said please, I would love a massage then." Yunho smiled.

Changmin kissed me again. "You’ll have to take off all of your clothes. I am going to give you an oil massage. I have some in the bathroom,” he said and jumped off of the bed.

Yunho laughed as he was lounging on the bed in his birthday suit. When Changmin came back a few minutes later, he stripped out of his clothes. However, he left his boxer-briefs on, saying he didn’t want to stain his clothes. Yunho laughed but moaned as Changmin started working on his body and telling him about the various stress points in the body. Yunho sighed contently as Changmin started massaging his shoulders.

Yunho had to agree that his Changmin was good at this. Every now and then, Changmin would stop and ask his fiancé if this was feeling all right. Yunho would just moan in pleasure, and that cause Changmin to giggle quietly to himself. Yunho didn’t know when he dozed off, or how long he was out. When I got up and found Bill working on the small of his back. Just the thought of Changmin straddling his waist, was making Yunho fully erect, and he wanted to adjust his cock badly.

“Min…” Yunho breathed out.

He hummed. “Feels good?” He questioned.

Yunho nodded. “Very. I love what you are doing."

Changmin looked at Yunho, and the older man could see that his eyes were full of love, and that he wanted him so badly. Yunho just pulled him closer and kissed him on the lips. Changmin kissed Yunho deep and passionately. Yunho was sucking at Changmin’s lower lips and the younger was doing the same to Yunho’s upper lips. Yunho then felt Changmin’s tongue in his mouth and he responded with his own.

It was a long and passionate kiss.

Changmin moved his hands lower, and touched Yunho’s long, hard dick, gently caressing it. The young man moved down on his fiancé’s cock and started to lick it. He slowly licked the pre-cum off the tip of the pink head, and then Changmin put his lips on it, and slowly started to take it in his mouth. Changmin was very gentle, and started to slowly suck it. He, then, did something which always amazed Yunho. After a few sucks, he deep throated him all the way in. Changmin didn’t do this often, and Yunho was on the verge of cumming. He controlled himself, and took in the pleasure of Changmin’s fine skill. After about 5 minutes of sucking, Changmin swallowed everything Yunho had to offer after he came. With that, Changmin got up and with his eyes on Yunho, he slowly took off his boxer-briefs.

“Oh God, Min,” Yunho moaned at the sight.

Yunho’s future husband: his Minnie, was absolutely beautiful. Yunho laid Changmin on the bed. Their cocks slid together, and Changmin arched under Yunho nicely. Changmin held Yunho’s face in his soft hands, and the look in his eyes was so intense as if he wanted to keep the memories alive forever.

“I love you,” Yunho breathed out. With that said, Changmin slowly pulled Yunho back in for a memorable kiss.

After a while, Changmin pulled back, and smiled at Yunho . "Yunnie, I had been dreaming about you every night since our first date.”

Yunho laughed. "Silly boy,” he said leaning down and kissing Changmin. “You didn’t like me at first."

"You acted like a complete jerk, who was overly cocky and mean to me!" Changmin stated and Yunho laughed more at the thought. “What? You were!”

"You love me so much, though." Yunho smirked.

He nodded. "Yes, I do. From the moment I laid my eyes on you, I fell in love with you," he admitted truthfully.

Yunho kissed him again passionately and Changmin responded back. After about 10 minutes of kissing, Changmin had a hard on, and looked up at Yunho. "Please, make love to me."

Yunho nodded, and reached for the lube, but Changmin caught his hand. “Babe, I have to prepare you.” Changmin shook his head, took Yunho’s hand and traveled to his ass. Yunho quickly got the message, and put one fingers inside his fiancé. Changmin was already lubed and ready to go. “You’ve prepared yourself.”

“I did when I went to get the oil.” He blushed.

Yunho kissed him, and then put another finger inside. Changmin was just moaning with pleasure from the slow movements for Yunho’s hand.

“Ready?” Yunho asked Changmin.

Changmin nodded, and gave Yunho the go ahead to start. Yunho pulled out his fingers, and placed the head of his cock on Changmin’s hole. Being well oiled, Yunho’s large cock just slipped in easily, making a sliding sound as it entered Changmin’s body.

After a couple of pushes it was all in. Yunho waited for Changmin to get used to the feeling, and when he was, the older man slowly started to push in and out. Yunho moved inside Changmin slowly, until the younger man started responding by pushing his ass further back on Yunho’s cock.

Both bodies moved in sync, and Changmin placed his head on the pillow. Yunho leant down and kissed up his neck, until he got to his lips. Changmin’s arms came up, and pulled Yunho all the way on top of him. The older man wanted to increase his speed, and fucked Changmin’s brains out, but he wanted this to be romantic.

“Yunho…God…” Changmin breathed out, as he raised his legs up a bit higher, so Yunho could get the right angle for his prostate spot.

After a little work, Yunho hit it dead on, and Changmin didn’t moan. He literally screamed in pleasure.

“Oh fuck!” He arched off the bed, and Yunho slip his hands underneath him. “Yunnie…”

“Hmmm,” Yunho asked leaning down to capture Changmin’s lips again.

Yunho smiled as he moved in and out of Changmin while his breath hitched even more. Changmin felt as tight as ever, and it turned Yunho on more. With an idea, Yunho placed Changmin’s sinfully long legs over his shoulder, and pulled all the way out, and slammed back in.

All that was heard was skin on skin, and Yunho was surprised that the bed hadn’t given in yet, due to all the hard fucking it has endured.

“Oh…oh…oh...” Changmin breathed out and tightened his grip around Yunho’s neck. “Y-Yunho...t-t-this isn’t making…l-love…”

I smirked as I moved a bit faster. “It’s not,” he grunted.

Changmin lost all the control he had. Yunho looked down at his fiancé’s slightly flushed face, and saw his boyfriend crying.

“What’s wrong, babe?” Yunho asked slowing down his movements. “Changmin?”

The younger man sniffed and kissed Yunho softly. “I love you.”

Yunho smiled. “That’s all?” he asked him. “Well, I love you, too.”

“I know.” Changmin nodded, and Yunho angled his hips and hand placement. “Plus this feels…so fucking good, Yunho.”

Yunho kissed him again, and moved faster inside Changmin. One of Changmin’s hands grabbed onto his, and he placed it on his leaking cock. Yunho started matching his thrusts with the pull of his wrist.

It wasn’t long before Yunho felt Changmin cum on his stomach. With a loud groan Changmin laid back against the pillows, as Yunho thrusted inside him a few more times before finally releasing.

“Fuck! That felt so good,” Yunho groaned out, as Changmin’s milked everything out of his body. “I love you.”

Changmin removed the hair from his sweaty face and smiled. “I love you, too.” Changmin buried his face into Yunho’s neck, while as the older man plucked rose petals from his body and hair. “Thank you.”

“For what babe?” Yunho asked stroking his cheeks.

He smiled at Yunho, and wrapped his arms around him. “For this. For JiYool. For loving me when I’m jealous and annoying. For being patient and understanding. Just for everything.”

“Awe,” Yunho said hugging Changmin, and laid a small kiss on his temple. “You can be corny when you want to. It’s all a matter of will, Min. Really.”

Changmin rolled his eyes.

“Well, you’re welcome,” Yunho added.

“I love you,” Changmin whispered this time and looked at Yunho.

The two men laid back down, and Yunho stroked his head. “Love you, too.”

It was once again quiet between them, and Yunho looked down at Changmin’s head on his chest. “Min?”

“Yeah?” He yawned.

I ran my fingers through his long hair. “When do you want to get married? Like, what month?”

“In two days,” he replied, as he closed his eyes.

Yunho thought he stopped breathing for a minute. “Seriously?”

“Yes...” Changmin mumbled. “Sleep now.”

Yunho hugged the now sleeping man tighter, and smiled.

He was getting married in two days.

tvxq, dbsk, rated: nc-17, tohoshinki, yunho, pairing: homin, media: fanfic, slash, length: oneshot, changmin

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