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Soleum was back home after clearing another difficult Darkness. Seriously it's the same old routine, really, but what was new was that his husband was waiting for him!!! A new addition that made his boring old routine into something he looks forward to everyday.
Just thinking about it made his face blush and his heart race.
Ah, how had he managed to control himself throughout the entire day? Seriously, all he could think about at work was his wife. From the moment he left home until now, his mind had been filled with everything he would do once he got back. He quietly chuckled before reaching for the doorbell.
Ding dong.
"Saheon-ah, open up the door faster!"
"Coming," he heard a rushed voice call from inside.
Truth be told, he had the key, but there was just something different about coming home to your wife opening the door for you. Saheon was always eager to do it. He would even reprimand Soleum for using his key, so it was basically a win-win. Seeing his face after a tough day would make Soleum forget about all the horrors he faced.
Whoosh.
The door opened, and there he was.
His wife, Saheon, smiling warmly in the cute frilly pink-and-white ruffled apron Soleum had bought for him last week. A warm blush on his cheeks and…
huh!???
Soleum instantly grabbed Saheon's hand and pushed him inside, stepping in quickly before closing the door behind them. The movement was so fast that Saheon almost tripped and Soleum had to catch him.
"Saheon-ah, you—" he started
"Welcome back, yeobo.♡"
Saheon said as he reached to remove Soleum's suit jacket but was suddenly pinned against the wall.
"Jagiya, you are something else, hmm." Soleum whispered against his ears sending shivers down his spine.
Soleum grabbed both of Saheon's wrists with one hand and brought the other up to brush gently against his lips. A fleeting feather like touch unlike the hand pining him hard.
"Wearing an apron over your naked body, hmm? Did you miss me that much, darling?"
"Yes. You were all I could think about today. So much so that I finished my work early just so I could come home sooner and cook for you."
Saheon was blushing furiously. His eyes darting fo look at anything except him. How cute! How arousing…
"Oh? Is that so? Should I reward you for this, jagiya?"
He slid a hand around Saheon's waist and pulled him closer. Just being in such close proximity was enough to make him drunk with lust.
"Soleum-ah, let's have dinner first. I am cooking all your favorites."
Saheon said, lightly pushing against Soleum's chest, his face already flushed red.
In an instant, he was pulled into a kiss.
"Mmph... ah... jagiya, the food will burn."
"Saheon-ah, the things you do to me. I missed you so much at work. All I could do was think about what I'd do once I got home. Surely you won't keep me waiting now."
On the other hand, Saheon was losing his mind, getting swept into the deep kiss he had wished for all day. Stuck between the wall and Soleum he couldn't form a coherent thought as Soleum kissed him deeply, savoring every second, nibbling at his lower lip before kissing him all over again.
Both of them were panting, desperate for air, their foreheads pressed together.
"Soleum... huff... what about dinner?"
"Saheon-ah, my dinner's right here."
"That's not what I—"
"Wearing the apron I bought for you over your naked body? Jagiya, you wanted to seduce me, right?" Soleum said with a smug smirk.
Hell yeah, that was exactly what Saheon wanted.
But after dinner!
"Yeobo... tha-that's true, but I am making all this dinner. It'll go to waste."
Hmm...
Now this was a dilemma.
Soleum was horny as fuck, but Saheon had gone through all the effort of preparing dinner.
And he was pouting right now!!!
Ah, fuck.
"Jagiya, we'll eat it tomorrow."
Soleum moved to pick Saheon up in his arms and head toward the bedroom.
"Wait, Soleum-ah. Let me finish..."
But Soleum didn't let go. He held Saheon’s sleeve and whined.
"I waited long enough for this-for you, jagiya."
What?
Saheon's mind completely exploded.
“Then wait a bit more!” Saheon said as he slipped and slithered towards the kitchen. Was he really a viper?
Soleum loosened his tie with a finger and followed Saheon to the kitchen, simultaneously rolling up his sleeves.
He planted his hands on either sides, effectively trapping Saheon between his arms, he leaned down and kissed him on the back of his neck before proceeding to bite his ears lightly. Placing feather light kisses all over his back and while tracing his spine.
Saheon, on the other hand, was as stubborn as ever, even if he was aroused. He hurriedly began stirring the food on stove.
"Jagiya, let's have sex after I finish dinner, hmm?"
"Hmph. I hate you, Baek Saheon."
Saheon turned around and jabbed a finger against Soleum's chest.
"Okay, go wash up."
Seriously. He had gone through all that anticipation just to be told to wait?
He didn't like it.
Saheon would be the death of him one day.
"Alright, darling.”
.
.
.
"But... I want to fuck you right here, right now, Saheon-ah."
Hearing that made Saheon go still.
He wouldn't deny that he wanted this, but...This shameless bastard.
"Soleum-ah, I'm serving the food."
He turned around and reached for the dinner plates.
His cooking wasn't going to go to waste tonight.
"Oh? Is that so?"
"Kim Soleum, yo—"
Saheon was suddenly swooped up into the air and gently placed on top of the dining table.
"What are you doing, Soleum?"
"Helping you serve my dinner, jagiya."
A noticeable pout formed on Saheon's face.
"You will finish all the food before you sleep."
"Everything?"
"If you can't, then I'm not doing this, Supervisor Sir."
Saheon teased lightly.
"Alright, jagiya."
Kim Soleum wouldn't back down.
He needed to have this cookie right now.
Satisfied, Saheon reached out for Soleum's pants and began unbuckling his belt.
"Jagiya, patience."
Ugh, look who's talking. As if Soleum hadn't just been begging to fuck him.
"I can't wait anymore, Soleum-ssi." Saheon replied with a sarcastic tone.
Soleum froze before letting out a beautiful laugh, his eyes sparkling with affection.
While Saheon sat there admiring him, he was suddenly pulled into a hug.
"Saheon-ah, jagiya... I love you so much."
Soleum placed a soft kiss against Saheon's fluffy hair.
"How cheesy."
Despite his words, he was flushed all the way to his neck, his cock straining against the apron and leaking precum pitifully through the fabric.
"Let's get you prepped first."
"Yeobo... can't we already?" Saheon whined.
Soleum quickly undressed while Saheon remained in nothing but the apron.
It should have felt uncomfortable with the fabric rubbing against him, but Saheon couldn't care less. His entire focus was on Kim Soleum.
He then hurried towards the bedroom and Soleum returned moments later with the lube.
Turning Saheon around, he positioned him on all fours atop the dining table, his bare ass on full display.
Soleum could only lick his lips as he squeezed a generous amount of lubricant into his palm before guiding a finger inside.
"Ahh... ahhn... jagiya... I prepared myself earlier, so just... ahh~... fuck me already."
Shit.
It was true.
His innocent little snake was actually a seductive viper.
How was he supposed to resist his wife when he was like this?
Soleum withdrew his finger before coating himself generously with lubricant, giving himself a few slow strokes.
Saheon turned his head and nudged Soleum's cock toward his own.
Taking both of them into his hand, Soleum began earnestly jerking them off while using his free hand to tug and flick at Saheon's chest and planting kisses all over his jaw and neck
Saheon's apron had come loose, and tears had already begun gathering at the corners of his eyes.
"Ah... Kim Soleum-ah... s-so good... hhnnggh..."
Soleum was too busy leaving marks along Saheon's neck and chest to answer, only humming in acknowledgment.
"Soleum... Kim... ahh~... faster, p-please..."
And who was Soleum to deny his pretty princess?
He picked up the pace, stroking them faster and harder, while Saheon reached down to rub at their tips, tracing agonizingly quick circles.
"Saheon-ah... I'm close... hah..."
Soleum whispered against his ear.
That alone was enough to send Saheon over the edge.
Soleum followed right after.
Both of them panting as their breaths mingled, holding one another close. Cum streaked across Saheon's apron.
Soleum's arm still caged Saheon against him, while Saheon remained in the nearly undone apron, looking thoroughly fucked out despite the fact that they hadn't even gotten to the actual sex yet.
"Jagiya... I knew you'd look good, but you look even better than I ever imagined."
He smiled softly.
"So precious. Should I buy you more aprons, hmm?"
"More?"
Saheon raised an eyebrow.
"I'll allow that... only after I get to come home and see my husband cooking."
"Of course I wi—"
"Naked. With an apron on."
...Huh?
Saheon finished his sentence, leaving Soleum staring blankly for a moment before breaking into laughter.
"And if I do that, how will you reward me, honey?"
"I'll let you fuck me."
"Oh?"
Soleum grinned.
"Not bad. I'll get home early tomorrow."
He was positively giddy.
How could he ever refuse one of Saheon's wishes?
"Right. Now let's go eat dinner."
...What?
"But, Saheon-ah... we were... let's finish what we started..."
"No."
Saheon lightly pushed Soleum toward the bathroom.
"Wash up and come out for dinner."
And just like that, Kim Soleum was sent to the bathroom with a hard-on.
He felt like bursting into tears right then and there.
Still, just as he'd said before, he could never refuse Saheon's wishes.
After cleaning himself up, he changed into a T-shirt and sweatpants before making his way into the kitchen.
Saheon was already waiting.
He had changed out of the apron and had even cleaned the dining table thoroughly.
"Let's eat dinner first."
Saheon smiled.
"As for tomorrow... I already bought an apron for you, so wear it, okay?"
"You'll let me fuck you then, right?"
"I'll let you fuck me after dinner."
"Wait... really?? I thought we weren't going to."
"We are."
Saheon smiled innocently.
"But I can't wear the apron anymore since it has cum on it."
Ah...
How much Kim Soleum wanted to fuck him senseless on the kitchen counter.
He should've insisted harder.
Now all he could do was mourn his lost opportunity.
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