29 Soft Baby

"Where did that leash came from?"

Akane stops and turn to glance at Joonki sitting by the edge of the bed, than she turn to put the basket of fresh laundry on the table by their walk in closet.

"I met one of my old friend a few nights ago, I call him Bunbun." Akane says fondly, her voice soft and affectionate as she came forward and took the leash from the other. "This is quite simple and pretty, Bun gave it to me."

Joonki scowls and grab on the other end of the leash, "Who is he to you?" he questioned with a frown, flatly showing the jealousy that he is currently feeling.

"Why?" Akane smiles sweetly and pull the leash from the others grasp, just to warp it around the others' neck playfully. "If you should know, I do love him and he loves me too. He's my baby." she whispers and stares straight at Joonki to watch his reaction.

As expected, Joonki gritted his teeth and growls as he grabs on Akane's hip and pulls her down to straddle his lap. Akane gasps but let the other manhandle her into his lap and pull her close flush against himself.

"Was he good?" Joonki questions as he hold Akane's hip tightly and push her down on himself, then starts rubbing their crotch together.

Akane choked on her breath and moans softly as she spreads her tights wider on the bed and complying with the others movement with her hips, her hand loosening on the leash to warp her arms around Joonki's neck as she arch her back in pure pleasure.

"Who is he again?" Joonki scowls and move his hand to grab on the long strands of Akane's hair and pulling it for not having the response he wanted for his question. But he wasn't expecting Akane to just hum, purr like a cat and be pliant against him on his lap.

"Darling," Akane coos breathless and half lid eyes unfocused as she tries to keep them open, "I don't fuck my Bunbun, believe me when I say he's my baby.. . Literally."

Joonki stops, hold the girl still and stares in confusion. "What do you mean by that?"

Akane sighs, licks her lips and took a breather for a second. She leans and pecks the man on the lips, "Ask me later, pleasure me first."

"Is that so?" Joonki growled and pull the girl back against himself. Which has Akane throwing her head back and open her mouth in a silent scream. Than she's gasping and starts shivering as pleasure ripples through her as Joonki started kissing and sucking low on her neck above her chest.

"Joon." Akane breaths, "Take me. please." She chokes on her breath yet again when Joonki bit a little too hard on her breast through her t-shirt. It was all just too overwhelming to experience the real Joonki pleasuring her after all the time she wished and dreamed for this moment every time she had to get intimate with other men before.

"How do you want it?" Joonki questions, breathing a bit to hard just like her. It was nice of him to ask her instead of just taking what he wants. The gesture was sweet.

Akane didn't reply but she did got up from Joonki's lap, tug all her clothes off and crawls into the bed and got on her hands and spreads her knees. Than she looks back, biting on her lips as he waits for the man to catch up with her actions. She doesn't like talking much anyway and she can guess the other prefers the quiet intimacy she is offering. Literally offering herself for the pleasure too.

The next moment was a blur for Akane. She remembers gasping, hands on her hips hard enough to bruise for days on. Hands on her hair, face pushed down against the sheets and one of her hand on the bed's headboard to prevent herself from hitting her head as she slides on the cotton sheets with every thrust of Joonki's hips hitting flush against hers. Then comes the pleasure, overwhelming amount of it. She never experienced this type of high and it sent her into such state of mind where she felt like she was flying with her mind going numb with pleasure, the adrenaline running through her.

When Akane came back to her conscious self, she was on her back with the man still buried deep in her but with concerning eyes as he kiss her cheeks and calling her name sweetly.

"Yoon baby, come back. Talk to me." Joonki whispers softly and kisses her neck and rub their cheeks together affectionately.

"Yea.? 'm here." Akane mumbles, sighing in content and moving her limps from the bed to warp around Joonki while smiling and focusing her eyes on him, to ensure that she is definitely conscious at the moment.

"Just.... .too much pleasure." Akane groans as she wiggles her body to lay more comfortably.

Joonki breaths sharply but didn't move just yet and looked at her for the permission, silently asking if they could continue on.

"Move, make love to me." Akane whispers, the moment was just too soft for her to not speak softly. It makes her wants to cry. It was embarrassing, but she did started shedding tears as Joonki started moving ever so slowly while dragging the pleasure as long as he lasted before pushing her face into Akane's neck and finishing hard while biting a bruise on the skin, hard enough to tear the skin and bleed.

Akane gasps and whines as another shock of pleasure ripped through her veins as she also orgasmed, for the second time, arching her back and clenching involuntary on the man. Gosh, she is such a pain slut for Joonki.

"Joon," Akane calls then took deep breaths to slow down her harsh breathing a bit. She whines when the men move to sit back on his heels, just to gaze down at her laying sprawled on the bed still connection to him. The soft loving stares made her feel shy and so she put her arm over her eyes with the small smile on her lips, letting the man above know that she's content and happy.

"Yoon baby, are you being shy now?" Joonki coos at her and let out a chuckle when Akane turn her face to the side to burry it on the pillow with a whine.

"My baby don't wanna talk, 'mm?" Joonki kept on with his baby talk, speaking softly as he observes the other being so shy and cute for him after their first time getting this intimate.

Akane shakes her head and whines a soft 'no'. She turn her head a bit to stare up with a still soft smile and nuzzles her cheeks on the pillows as she hums, almost purring, just like a cat.

"Is my baby happy?" Joonki asks and got a small 'yes' and a cute shake of head as an answer. "Good." he mumbles and lean down to kiss the girl on the lips sweetly, brushing the strands of hair out of her face.

Trust, that's all Joonki can think of at the moment, pure unadulterated love and trust placed upon him by Akane. To trust him enough to be this unguarded, it's a great honour on itself considering that Akane was force to grow up in a place where she had to be cautious of every single thing around her.

"I'm gonna pull out okay," Joonki says and gently move to back to stand beside the bed. "Let's take a bath now alright?" he says and tried to make the girl wake up enough to clean up but it was futile. Akane just whines on and refuses to even sit up on the bed, shaking her head side to side and mumbling a soft 'no', so cute that Joonki just coo at her and let her snuggle with the pillows while he goes to fill the tub for their bath. When he came back Akane was blinking sleepily and drawing patterns on the bed sheet mindlessly. Still naked and beautiful against the white cotton sheets.

If she gets this soft and cute after every sex, than he will be anticipating to live this lovely moment all over again.

"My baby," Joonki coos as he sits on the edge of the bed, than reach over to pull Akane onto his lap. "Let's clean up in the bath, than we can go to sleep."

Akane is not as heavy as Joonki expected her to be, he can tell that he definitely weight more than the girl in his arms. But Jinkwang had been taking him along to his gym trips five days a week so maybe he had gotten a bit stronger too, even if he doesn't have six pack yet, his muscles didn't feel so soft anymore and has definitely tighten over the weeks of working out at the gym with the older man.

Joonki was careful when he slowly sit back and pull Akane on his lap in the tub. He had put lavender and mint bath oils in the lukewarm water, just how Akane likes her baths. It was oddly relaxing, he'll give his girl that. He likes it too.

Slowly, he cups the water in his hands and rubs it unto Akane, starting from the neck than downwards. Gently as he grabs a soft scrub and cleans the girl himself. Akane did nothing but move to his silent command of hand movements and hum in contentment.

Joonki kisses Akane's head and hugs her close and relaxes back on the tub after he was done getting both of them clean up.

"Daddy?" a knock came and Joonki tilts his head to look at the bathroom door. Another knock came and he sinks down on the tub enough to cover their chest, even though the water is a bit murky with oils it's still see though but it'll be fine since the tub is far away from the door.

"Come in but stay by the door okay." Joonki calls and watch as the door slightly creak opens and his daughter peak into the bathroom with a wide look. "She's sleeping so don't speak to loud." He chided, smiling at his scowling daughter.

"Uncle Park is downstairs," Ran said bluntly, "and he's bleeding from his shoulder." she adds, grimacing as she takes in the image of the two adults in the tub, one sleeping against the other peacefully.

By the way her father hiss softly, Ran can tell that the man is holding back his habit of swearing loudly as he does when he is displeased with something.

"First aid kit is in the kitchen, lower cabinet on the left beside the refrigerator. Now go, I'll be there in a moment." Joonki says and waves his hand for the child to just go out of the bathroom already. He sighs at the ruin moment but still hold the girl up in his arms as he stands up and reach for the towels. Park should be glad that he is Akane's step brother or he might have followed with his urge to punch the man in this moment.

Joonki dries the water off Akane and put her on the sofa while he changed the cotton sheets than he put the girl on the bed and dress her in his own shirt before wearing sweat pants himself and heading downstairs to check on the men.

He came to Ran cleaning the blood of the man's left shoulder with disinfected cotton and the man holding a handful of cotton into what seems to be the wound.

"Go clean your hand?" Joonki pats Ran on her back and pushes the child towards the kitchen as he took the seat next to the bleeding man.

"So, what happened?" Joonki questions, speaking quietly as he pull the others hand off the wound to take a look himself. "Don't make unnecessary noise, Yoon is sleeping." he says as he grabs more cotton to clean the wound. It seems to be a cut make by something sharp, deep enough to bleed heavily but not enough to be alarmed by it; and the bleeding has stopped anyway so it's just need to be clean, disinfected and patch up, which he did as the man stayed quiet through it.

When Ran came back she just said 'goodnight' and went up the stairs towards her room, leaving the two men to have their talk.

"You haven't answer my question." Joonki move back a little to properly look at the men.

"Got stab on my way out of spying in the club, that's all I can tell you." Minho says, staring back at the older just as hard. They don't trust each other, it was obvious. "She'll be annoyed tomorrow at you for not waking her up, but whatever. goodnight." he grumbles and makes his way pass the living room towards the room he claimed near the kitchen.

Joonki huffs and stayed staring into the ceiling to calm himself before making his way back to the master bedroom and slip into bed to join Akane into sleeping.

Can't they just have a day to themselves to just bask in the moment without a care in this cruel world?