Domestic Life - Part 3 (HoMin)
Series: Family
Title: Domestic Life - Part 3
Pairing: HoMin
Authors: monick87 & dc_flag
Length: One big ass one-shot
Genre: AU
Warnings: Mpreg, explicit sex
Rate: NC- 17
Disclaimer: Don't own anything but the plot
Summary: Maybe being so domestic it isn't so easy for Yunho and Changmin.
A/N (monick87): Still 9th in the Family Series! This was supposed to be posted days ago since all the big freaking oneshot is already finished but well, I had to travel from my hometown to where I study and all that jazz.
::October 2016::
“I want stay home!” ChinHae whined as Changmin’s mom held him. “Appa!”
Changmin handed JiYool’s, and ChinHae’s backpacks to his dad. “Everything thing is packed for the weekend.”
“Appa!” ChinHae whined louder. “No!”
Before he could respond to his son, JiYool came skipping out with Mangdongie on a pink leash. “Bye, appa!”
“Bye, princess,” he said kissing her forehead before turning his attention onto his crying son in his mother’s arms. “Stop crying,” he told his son as he handed over his T-Rex stuffed toy. “Umma, when you get home, put him back to bed. It’s too early and he’s still sleepy.”
ChinHae reached out again, and Changmin hugged him and kissed his forehead. That settled the little boy down slightly. Changmin’s dad opened the door, and the young man watched his kids and parents walk down the driveway. When they were out of sight, Changmin walked backed up the stairs slowly, and laid in the bed. JiMin kept moving, and it was making him grumpy.
“Chill out…” He mumbled as he rubbed circles onto his stomach. “You still have a month to go.”
He continued to rub his stomach, and finally the unborn child calmed herself. Changmin sighed as he cuddled with his pregnancy pillow. Since Yunho has been in Japan for the past few days, the younger man has been awfully lonely. No text message sent could have Yunho back in his arms. With another sigh and the return of his husband in his mind, Changmin drifted to sleep along with his unborn child.
*****
::Later in Morning::
Yunho had already planned out everything before he even left for Japan. Changmin had said he didn’t really didn’t want to do anything once the kids went off for the weekend. He was nearing the end of his pregnancy and had no energy for anything. However, Yunho just couldn’t stop trying to do something for his husband. The older man knew that the baby was due next month, and Changmin was getting very emotional, and agitated easier than normal. Yunho had found out that Changmin liked getting pampered when he was pregnant, and since this was the last time, Yunho wanted to do something special. He wanted this day to be perfect!
He had left Japan really late last night to be able get home to Korea early in the morning, and in order to set everything up. He was going to pick up the red roses he had ordered a few days ago at the flower shop, and buy the things he needed for the special breakfast he was going to cook for his husband.
What Yunho didn’t count on, was with the fact that the young lady had ordered yellow roses instead or red.
Damn it!
He couldn’t even get mad at the lady, because she reminded him so much of his little sister! Not even when he had to search all through Seoul for red roses. So, after a good hour or so, he gave up on the roses plan, and decided to just cook that special breakfast. He went to buy the things he needed, and carefully entered to his and Changmin’s house. Thank God that Taepung was in dog training school, otherwise he would have barked, and woke up Changmin.
Yunho placed everything beside the stove to start making heart-shaped waffles (that JiYool loved) with strawberries, whipped cream and chocolate syrup.
After mixing the flour with the milk and everything else needed, Yunho gasped; and remember the chocolates he had especially bought for his Changmin a few weeks ago, and hid in his messy office….the one place Changmin would never go on his own.
He ran down the hall, and almost tripped on ChinHae’s dinosaur action figures. He held in his cuss words, and went into the place he called an office. After he retrieved the chocolates, he put them beside the stove. Yunho next put some of the batter on the waffle iron. He was in the mood for making eggs as well.
Yes!
He was going to cook a lot and Changmin was going to love it.
It was almost 10am, and thankfully Changmin was still fast asleep, because Yunho had just finished making the eggs and the waffles. He looked over at his creation and decided that maybe he could taste just a little; after all he was starving as well.
And it was a good thing he did, because when he tasted the waffles, he wanted to cry. They tasted horrible! And he didn’t think it was even possible since they had the whipped cream, strawberries and chocolate on top already! Yunho eyed the eggs warily and gulped, praying to all deities he knew for them to at least taste good.
He bravely took a fork and grabbed a little bit of eggs. He felt like throwing up when the eggs entered his mouth. They were fucking salty!
Cursing under his breath, Yunho put all the uneatable food inside a bag for future use as compost. Throwing away food was a forbidden rule to break and was put in place by Changmin, and JiYool.
So the breakfast attempt was a fail. Thankfully he still had the chocolates, so he could just order something and give those to Changmin before going out later for dinner. Yunho grabbed the box of chocolates, and immediately noticed something was off. The box was sticky and he felt like crying again.
‘Just give me a fucking break!’ he thought angrily when he opened the box carefully and saw that the chocolates were melted and a completely mess. He wanted to punch himself for leaving the chocolates beside the stove and near the fire.
“Yunnie,” his lover yawned loudly, and walked into the kitchen scratching his stomach. “What’s that smell?”
Yunho sighed, and moved away from the waffle maker. “A failed attempted at breakfast,” he answered in defeat.
“I can see,” the younger man said as he looked at the mess. “Let me try.”
Before Yunho could protest, Changmin was starting up on a new batch of batter. His looked completely different from Yunho’s.
It looked edible for starters.
It didn’t take long for Changmin to have a plate full of waffles. “Wasn’t that hard, see?” He smiled at his husband as he placed the plate of heart shaped waffles in the middle of the table along with the whipped cream, chocolate syrup and strawberries. “Thanks for attempting though.”
“I’ll do anything for you, Minnie,” Yunho told his beautiful husband before serving him first. “Too bad I’m such a fail at cooking…”
Changmin smiled, and began eating. He looked to the side and saw chocolates oozing down the side of the box. Before Yunho could stop him, Changmin leaned over, and opened the box to see it overflowing with chocolate.
“Oh, Yunho!” He said closing the box and setting it in the fridge. “It’s ok. JiMin and I don’t even like dark chocolate.”
Yunho gasped as he remembered, and hit his head on the table. “Stupid, stupid…stupid,” he repeated over and over. “So stupid! How come I forgot that!”
Changmin knew what he was trying to do, and it made his heart swell. He hated seeing Yunho try his best but having it blow up in his face later.
“Yun,” Changmin whispered. “It’s ok. Calm down a little.”
Yunho looked up and frowned. “Today sucks.”
“It only started,” Changmin reminded him. “Remember that we are kid free for the weekend...well, minus JiMin. So, what are we doing today?”
Yunho looked at his mess from his attempt at breakfast, to the melted chocolate now in the fridge, and back to his husband. “What do you want to do?”
“Movie?” Changmin suggested.
Yunho nodded and watch his lover eat his waffles. “The new manga one?” he asked. “Death Note 4.0?”
Changmin nodded. “Yes! The reviews said it’s fantastic,” the young man said excitedly.
Yunho nodded and opened up his mouth when Changmin feed him a strawberry dipped in whipped cream. Yunho smiled at his Min, and pulled him closer for a kiss before getting up to buy the tickets.
*****
“What do you mean they are sold out?!” Yunho screamed on the phone in his office. “I just check a few minutes ago and they were on sale!”
The person over the phone tried explaining again but Yunho was so frustrated that he threw the phone instead of hanging it up.
Changmin heard everything and sighed. He knew Yunho was trying hard.
“Min?!” Yunho yelled down the hall. “Let’s get going to the movie.”
Changmin sighed as he pulled his jacket over his large stomach. “Coming!”
The young man grabbed his man purse, and made his way to the living room. Yunho gave him a sad smile, and took his hands in his.
“I love you,” the older man whispered.
Changmin nodded. “Love you, too.”
Yunho smiled, and the couple left for the movie complex. When they got there, they saw the line for the Death Note movie, and Yunho tried not to look so upset. Changmin noticed the line too, but didn’t dare say anything. Yunho’s hands tighten onto his and they walked up to the ticket booth.
“How may I help you?” The young girl said with a smile.
Yunho looked at the choices and sighed to himself. “Two for Notes for the Heart Healer at 2:30pm.”
“What’s that about?” Changmin questioned.
Yunho didn’t say anything, and Changmin shrugged.
“That will be 16,750 won, sir,” the girl said.
Yunho let go of Changmin’s hand, and went for his back wallet. He couldn’t find it there, so he looked in his left pocket. Nope, no wallet there either. Yunho looked up, and then cursed. He left his wallet on the computer table in his office.
“16,750 won,” the girl said losing her smile, as the line grew longer. Changmin quickly took out his wallet, and handed her the money. The girl smiled again, and handed Changmin the tickets and his change. “Enjoy your movie.”
Changmin waved her off and Yunho sighed. “I’ll pay you back, Changmin.”
“You must be really upset,” the younger man teased. “You just called me by my name. No more pet names…wow.”
Yunho told his husband he didn’t want to speak about it, and they went into the theater. Changmin sighed, but respected Yunho’s wishes.
*****
“Today has sucked on so many levels,” Yunho commented as they walked out of the movie theater.
“No, it hasn’t,” Changmin said touching Yunho’s shoulder.
The older man turned and looked at Changmin. “It has….really bad.”
Changmin let out a laugh. “Your child and I are hungry, Yun. Why don’t we go to the
McDonalds down the street?” He asked.
Yunho frowned. “We could go to a proper restaurant if you want to,” he proposed hopefully.
Changmin shook his head. “I’m more in the mood for a hamburger, and I kinda want it fast,” he said, grabbing Yunho’s hand and guiding him to the place.
Yunho didn’t say anything and just followed Changmin. They walked in silence for 3 blocks and ordered it to go.
“Should we go home now?” Yunho asked his husband, as one employee gave him the 2 hamburgers Changmin had ordered and his own food. “Thanks,” he turned to say to the employee, as he and Changmin walked out of the McDonalds.
“No. I want to show you something. Come with me,” Changmin said with that gorgeous smile that made Yunho fall even more in love with the man.
Yunho nodded and did as told. They walked for a few minutes, talking about the upcoming birth of their newest daughter, and how much pain he was going to be in. It was getting dark and Yunho was surprised that his lover didn’t want to just run to home and finish reading all the new baby books he bought over the 8 month like the big geek everyone knew he was.
“This is it,” Changmin said, as they stopped in a viewpoint at the top of a hill. “Now we can sit and enjoy the view as we eat.”
Yunho smiled and couldn’t help but hug Changmin. “How come I always fail when I want to do something romantic for you and you don’t?!”
Changmin laughed and he sat on a bench. “Because eating hamburgers is the most romantic thing on earth.”
Yunho laughed as well and they started to eat while watching the sunset. There were moments of comfortable silence and small chatting, but what Yunho enjoyed the most was the cuddling after they had finished their food after he threw the garbage in the nearest trashcan.
“Yun?” Changmin asked, observing how thin his legs looked when they were entwined with Yunho’s.
Yunho hummed in response. The sun was almost down and he was starting to feel sleepy, after all he had woken up really early, and Changmin’s warmth wasn’t helping as well.
“I’m grateful that you try to make this day a very special one by doing a lot of stuff, but you don’t need to, really. If you really want to make me happy, you don’t have to plan anything. I enjoy just being with you and our kids. So, if you want to please me, then just be for us…and bring food,” Changmin said in a low voice, but enough for Yunho to hear everything clearly.
“And what about a bed only for you?” Yunho teased. “You don’t need that for me to really please you?”
Changmin snorted and turned to look at Yunho. “You’re right, though it’s not like we actually need a bed to do it. We have broken things, remember?”
“We should go home,” Yunho said immediately after Changmin finished talking. He leaned into Changmin and licked his lips before biting the younger’s lower lip. “Let see if I can make JiMin a twin before she is born.”
“Home is it, then,” Changmin commanded, getting up as quickly as he could, and started heading home. “And she doesn’t need a twin!”
*****
Maybe it was because he was pregnant and the hormones were affecting his body really bad, but Yunho’s body pressed against his back felt so good.
“Oh God!” Changmin moaned, trying to close the door of their bedroom, but failing as Yunho kissed his neck, licking and nibbling on Changmin’s weak spot.
“Leave it open. We’re alone,” Yunho whispered against Changmin ear before turning him around.
Changmin felt his knees weak as Yunho kissed him fully on the lips. The younger was feeling so hard already. He put his hands behind Yunho’s head and pulled him closer, not caring for a second that he was being more harsh than normal.
Yunho put his hands on Changmin’s hips, trying his best not to press his body so much against his husband’s belly.
Changmin felt a little annoyed. He wanted Yunho to be all over him, he wanted to feel Yunho skin against his. “I’m not going to fucking break,” he said, looking at Yunho’s eyes as he broke the kiss.
Just after that he grabbed Yunho by the shirt and pulled him into a kiss again. Yunho didn’t know what had gotten into Changmin but he was not going to complain. They were hotly making out and suddenly he started to feel his clothes needed to disappear right fucking now!
Yunho sneaked his hands underneath Changmin’s shirt and caressed that silky skin he loved so much. Changmin moaned and started to push Yunho clumsily towards the bed as his mind was just focused on how good it felt when Yunho’s cold hand were caressing his hot skin and how sweet Yunho’s bottom lip tasted.
As Yunho’s leg reached the bed, Changmin pushed him a bit more forcefully than necessary, making Yunho look up at him with eyes full of lust as he bounced a little. “Ride me,” Yunho commanded.
Changmin smirked and nodded. “As you wish,” he said, starting to strip slowly, aware that Yunho’s eyes were following his every move.
Yunho licked his lips as he watched how Changmin got rid of every piece of clothing covering his gracious body. “You’re so sexy and gorgeous, Min,” he muttered.
The young man blushed at his husband’s words. It wasn’t as if Yunho didn’t tell him that often, but every single time, simple words like that made his heart beat faster. He cursed his body for making him look like a fucking teenage girl!
Changmin crawled onto the bed and started to undo Yunho’s pants as he looked up at him. It had been since forever that he had had his husband’s length in his mouth, so Changmin had to admit he wanted to taste it again so bad. To make Yunho writhe as he sucked him the best he could.
Once Yunho’s clothes were out of the way and thrown to the floor. Changmin watched in awe how rock hard Yunho was this time. He grabbed the base of Yunho’s dick and started to pump it, already licking his lips in anticipation. Changmin was about to go down when Yunho’s hand stopped him from doing it.
“D-don’t! The baby…” Yunho explained, breathing unevenly. He felt between embarrassed and stupid.
Changmin blinked a few times and snorted. “This is why you haven’t let me blow you this whole pregnancy?” He asked half amused and half touched by Yunho’s concerns.
“I didn’t know until now that the baby can actually taste what you eat!” Yunho answered. “I definitely don’t want her to taste that!”
The young man laughed, still gripping Yunho’s now not so hard dick. “But I’m craving for it and we’ve done it before when I was pregnant of JiYool and ChinHae!” He complained.
Yunho groaned. “I didn’t know until now! If I had known I wouldn’t ever let you do it, so no! This baby is not going to taste that!” He exclaimed. Then it hit him. “You knew? You knew and you didn’t stop? Gross!”
“C’mon, Yun! I’m horny as hell. I need you…” Changmin whispered, crawling on top of Yunho. “Don’t make me beg! I’ll kick you if you do so!”
“I’m too traumatized, Changmin! Our babies tasted my…you know what!” Yunho exclaimed, trying to make his mind focus on anything but Changmin’s butt cheeks grinding teasingly against his dick.
“Fine!” Changmin said, getting off of Yunho. He went to his side of the bed and laid down, covering his naked body with the red sheets. “You’re not fucking me ever again, Jung Yunho!” He closed his eyes and turned around to not face Yunho in the whole night.
Yunho sighed and got into the bed as well. “C’mon, Changmin. Don’t be that way,” he pleaded, sneaking closer to Changmin and trying to snuggle him.
Changmin put Yunho’s arm away every time the older tried to embrace him.
“No! Stop trying to hug me! If you don’t want me then I don’t want you! Don’t come and beg for forgiveness!” Changmin said, turning around to face Yunho and trying to push him away. “I mean it!”
“C’mon, Changmin,” Yunho said, putting his hand on Changmin’s cheek. “You know I love you, and you know I always want you,” he added, getting closer to that face he loved so much.
Their lips met and Changmin sighed in defeat. “Ok, you can hug me,” he said smiling and turning around again. He expected Yunho’s arm over his waist, not Yunho’s half hard dick against his ass!
“Who said I just want a hug?” Yunho whispered in his ear as he grinded against him, putting his hand on Changmin’s hips.
“S-seriously, Yunho?” Changmin asked between moans. He wanted to reject Yunho, but damn! Those hands and dick felt so good. He turned around and kissed his husband fiercely.
Yunho’s hand traveled down to Changmin’s length, grabbing it firmly. He started pumping it fast, and then he slowed down his rhythm, just to move faster again. Yunho was really enjoying the sounds Changmin was emitting.
“God! I’m so horny!” Changmin groaned, leaving Yunho’s lips. He started nibbling on the other’s collar bones and arched back as Yunho’s hand moved faster. “Fuck!”
Suddenly, Yunho stopped his movements. Changmin was about to protest when Yunho grabbed the sheets and threw them on the floor. “We’re alone, baby. No need to hide under those,” he explained his young husband.
Changmin nodded and smirked, as Yunho went quickly to grab the lube out of the drawer of the bedside table. Once he came back, he positioned himself between Changmin’s spread legs. “So, you still want to ride me or I should fuck you like this?” Yunho asked, looking down.
“I want to ride you,” Changmin responded, getting up carefully and with the help of his husband. “Right fucking now,” he whispered.
“You need preparation first, baby,” Yunho mumbled.
The younger man shook his head. “I can take it, Yun. Don’t worry. I just need you inside me now!” Changmin exclaimed with a low tone. There was a hint of need and desperation in his voice.
Yunho laid down on the mattress, resting on his back as Changmin straddled his hips putting one leg on each of Yunho’s sides.
“Tell me if I weight too much…” Changmin whispered, trying to put his insecurities in the back of his head. He loved being pregnant and his children, but he hated to feel himself so fat at times.
Yunho smiled. “Baby, you’re gorgeous. I mean it! If only you could see how sexy you are,” he said, putting one of his hands on Changmin’s belly and rubbing it slightly.
Changmin blushed again and scolded himself again for doing so. He grabbed the tube of lube and squeezed out some of the substance onto his hand. He palmed Yunho’s length and started to pump it up and down a few times before positioning it fairly touching his tight ring of muscles.
It was going to hurt, but he wanted to feel Yunho inside him so bad!
He bit his lower lip and closed his eyes as he lowered his hips making the head of his husband’s dick penetrate him. Changmin stopped for a second and took a deep breath before lowering once more.
Yunho watched lustfully as his entire length disappeared inside Changmin, feeling every inch of those velvet and warm walls around his cock. “Oh fuck!” He groaned, closing his eyes.
Changmin stayed still for some time, trying to adjust quickly to the great size of his husband’s cock. Slowly he started to move up and down and back and forth. He put his hands over Yunho’s chest for support and rested his knees on his husband’s sides as well.
His movements started slow, enjoying how wonderful it felt Yunho’s dick moving inside him, barely pressing against his sweet spot.
Yunho grabbed Changmin’s hips and started to meet the movement of their bodies, making his length even more deeply inside and changing the angle a little, just the way he knew Changmin loved.
Changmin moaned and almost lost his balance as he felt Yunho hitting dead on his prostate. He speed up his hips movements and then stopped abruptly.
Damn! It had been quite some time since he hadn’t rode Yunho, plus his extra pounds thanks to his pregnancy…so as a result Changmin felt tired. Surely his fucking legs were going to be sore the next morning.
He was about to say something but luckily Yunho seemed to understand what was the problem when Changmin started to breath more heavily than usually, so he carefully change their positions so now he was on top and Changmin was with his back on the mattress.
Yunho reached for some pillows and put them under his husband’s lower back for support. “I love you so much…” he told Changmin as he pushed himself inside once again in one movement.
Changmin moaned. “I love you, too,” he mumbled, closing his eyes. “Ah!” He screamed when Yunho hit his sweet spot dead on and hard. “Damn it!”
Yunho grabbed Changmin’s hips for supports and started to thrust inside and out faster and faster. He could feel Changmin clench around him whenever he hit his prostate, as he could feel his orgasm to start building.
Changmin was trying to hold on something, anything as all his senses were solely focused on Yunho’s thrusts inside his body. Those damn hormones were making a mess out of him because he could feel every inch, every vein, how the blood pulsed through them, of his husband’s body and his own. He reached for Yunho’s arms and clenched at the skin as he felt closer and closer to his release.
“Fuck, I’m gonna come!” Changmin said, just before he released himself over his swollen belly and Yunho’s abs. he clenched his muscles tightly around Yunho, enjoying the feeling of warm spurs of Yunho’s orgasm inside him as Yunho came hard.
It took them a moment to recover from their orgasms and Yunho laid down next to him, both looking to the ceiling. “That was amazing,” Changmin commented, turning to look at Yunho. Both were sweating mildly while trying to regain their regular breathing.
“You are amazing,” Yunho replied, locking his gaze with his husband’s. “Are you up for round two after I regain my breath?” He asked, smirking.
Changmin laughed. “Bring it on!” He dared.