#DADDY PAPI HEE PLEASE

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All my Loving || 18+

Pairings: husband!Heeseung × wife!fem!reader

Warnings: SMUT MINORS DNI 18+, oral (f receieving), overstimulation, p in v sex, unprotected sex (not for you bubs), daddy kink, breeding kink, mention of pregnancy, reader is called 'princess', boob sucking whadup, slow dancing, comfort in the beginning, reader cries.

A/N: my baby @candewlsy asked for husband hee taking care of her. I might have accidentally written a different kind of taking care of IM SORRY BABY I KNOW. But I couldn't help myself alright? Also tagging @jaeyunluvr, another one for our Mr Lee.

Music, dancing, poetry, love, Heeseung.

Ain't all those so similar?

Did I mention Heeseung by the way?

Of course, he was the epitome of love. To you atleast.

And one of your most favourite things to do with him was to bask under the gentle moonlight and sway your body with his in such beautiful synchronisation that even the Milky Way stopped to take a peek from your bedroom window.

Especially when your mind is drooping into the bylanes, your husband's arms cuddling your waist could always find a way to rope you up towards the sky.

"Bad day princess?" Heeseung asked, his hands going to your waist as if it was a magnet for the irons of his fingers, as he started tracing shapes there, like he always knew could cool you down.

His being could always calm you down, making the rough waves striking against the shoreline convert into a gentle lapping at his mere touch.

"I just don't feel loved anymore, Hee." Your voice cracked, trying to keep the sob in your throat imprisoned, "They won't talk to me again."

"Aww princess." You felt the cold metal of Heeseung's ring on his ring finger touch your skin as he pulled you even closer, the mere inches between you earlier, now occupied. He knew you had been having trouble with your parents for quite a while now, but it had never been to the extent that you had shed tears.

"Tell me what you need, love." Heeseung whispered, placing a chaste, feathery kiss to your neck. The gentleness of the kiss made your emotions break out of their bonds, as your sobs broke the silent winter air and simultaneously, Heeseung's heart. He absolutely detested hearing you cry. Turning you over to face him, it broke even more at seeing your tear stained face.

"Shh love, shush now." Heeseung cooed sweet words of love into your ear, making your eyes crinkle open to look at him, "You're alright, you're with me, hush now."

"I-Its just so—and I-" your words wouldn't come out no matter what.

Heeseung silently listened to you crying, all the while whispering honeyed words to you, making you calm down a tad bit. You both stayed in silence for a while, as you played with aglet of his hoodie and he traced shapes along your waist.

"Love?"

"Hmm?" You hummed in response to his gentle voice.

"Why don't we dance for a bit hmm? It always cheers you up."

His gentle request sounded through your ears like an oblique memory. You were infatuated with the idea of dancing with Heeseung.

"What song?"

"Our wedding one?" Heeseung hummed, setting the vintage rustic record player on track, a generous gift from Jay, "Because I genuinely can't help falling in love with you."

Making a giggle erupt out of your mouth, Heeseung mentally patted himself on the back and strode towards you. In his opinion, you still looked as beautiful as you did on your wedding day. God damn what he'd give to experience that moment again, that moment in time when all the clocks stopped for him as soon as you said "I do".

"My lady." Your husband dramatically bowed to you, taking your hand in his and pressing his lips to it, "Care for a dance?"

"Of course, My prince." You answered, taking your arms to place them around his neck, as his went to your waist again, as if they never wanted to leave it.

Wise men say, only fools rush in.

"I must be the biggest fool of them all." Heeseung chuckled, leaning in to rest his forehead against yours, his oceanic eyes sinking into the abyss of your own.

Shall I stay? Would it be a sin?

"Probably the greatest sin I've ever thought to commit." Heeseung said again, spinning you around the room with ease.

You knew what he was doing. This is what he'd always done when you were down. Recite the lines of his vows to you again, to remind you that you truly were loved.

Redamancy was a word that you had always loved. It meant love between two which is mutual and warm like a new born child. And at this time, it felt like you could feel each letter of that word flow through your blood.

"I love you, you know that princess?" Nothing but red ribbons of love flew out of Heeseung's mouth and wrapped around you.

"I do." You giggle, as he spun you around one more time, before burying his nose into the crook of your neck, inhaling your intoxicating sense, which could get him drunk as if it was wine, made from the grapes of the Garden of Eden itself.

Gripping your hips tighter, Heeseung made his way to your lips, pressing them against his tightly. Under the moonlight, you seemed to taste like strawberry liquor and a memory he never wanted to fade away.

You moaned against his lips, as the kiss got deeper, more desperate and more carnivorous. He slid a hand up your leg, pushing your shirt up, and gripping your right breast through your bra.

"Hmm, my favourite one?" Heeseung moaned, in between the kiss, as his delicate fingers elicited a moan out of your mouth.

His hands made their way through every button, snap and strap on your body. He left you in nothing but the undergarments you wore. His hands were placed back on your hips as his mouth placed on your neck. Sinful symphonies erupted and you gripped onto his shoulders.

"Get onto the bed, princess." You obeyed his command promptly.

Heeseung’s gaze remained on you as he got undressed. Soon he was bare as you were. His hands were on your breasts, his mouth was on your right nipple.You almost kicked out your legs from the sensation of it all. You yelped and felt a shiver down your spine.

He massages your breasts further, it was almost a little painful. He moved to the other nipple and you moaned loudly into the night air. Your heart raced as you felt yourself drown in the pleasure of it all. You seemed louder as well with the more he touched you.

"Let me give you what you deserve princess, alright?" Heeseung's gaze softened as his eyes met yours. You could do nothing but nod. You were his now, and forever. And you'd take whatever he gave you.

Heeseung thought you were divine. He thought there was no one else quite like you. He moaned into your skin as he nipped at it. He left small bruises around your chest which only made you moan louder. He stimulated you further as he felt you try to fight against him. He knew he was making you feel good.

"Tell me what you want princess, use your words now."

"Y-your—tongue" the feeling of him nipping at your buds has already got you stimulated, your legs try to wrap around him, but his hold on them is unwavering.

Heeseung groans, breaking your kisses as he moves to grab your shins, spreading your legs wide. His eyes sweep over you, pausing at your exposed core.

"So fucking pretty for me.” He says to you in a raw voice. His hands roam your body, a hand tugging at a nipple while the other caresses your curves.

 Your cunt, so slick and desperate for more, throbs with desire as Heeseung puts his hands on you, guiding you to position his head between your thighs, exposing the heat of your core to him.

Heeseung lets out an audible sigh of relief as he wraps his arms around your waist, bringing your cunt straight to his mouth; the sensation is heavenly, the angle of the position has your clit and folds fully exposed, resting in his mouth as he takes worship in you. 

The vibration of Heeseung’s little moans tease you, causing you to settle into him further.

"d-daddy—ah shit" you moaned, as the sensation filled you with fire.

You can’t focus on anything any longer, every worry, every tint of sadness was gone as Heeseung’s motions send shockwaves of pleasure through your body. As his expert tongue focused solely on your swollen nub, you go totally lax.

You feel your rumble of ecstasy rise up within you, and you’re hoping you aren’t gushing too much as you spasm around his tongue. 

Suddenly, Heeseung's tongue flicks up to touch that tiny spot he always knew could get you like a rabid dog. The small sensation is enough to make the ribbon restricting your stomach to break, as you feel higher than an addict, writhing in utter euphoria and creaming in his mouth as he takes you. 

His nose, lips, chin, were soaked in you cum, his pupils blown with lust at your scent, as he looks up to your eyes still scrunched up in pleasure, not noticing the absense of his tongue.

Once his mouth finds yours, his kisses are fervent, passionate, matching the slow pace of his strokes. His tongue is so soft, and he tastes so good with your come on his lips that you’re already primed to give him more. 

“Such a messy girl,” Heeseung sucks a spot again on your collarbone, "My messy girl."

It was a sick part of Heeseung, to have your belly all swollen with his seed. He had never voiced it out, but tonight he couldn’t contain himself. He moved back to being on top of you, he moved your legs to be around his waist. He brushed his cock up against your sweet pussy. You moaned and held onto the pillows under your head.

"daddy—" you whimper against him, "n-need—your cock"

"Say please?"

"Plea—ah fuck!" You all as but scream as his tip just brushes against your pussy, "Please."

He groaned as he continued to fondle you as you tighten your legs around his waist.

Heeseung kisses your pout and quickly grabs his cock. He pumps himself a few more times before lining up at your entrance. When Heeseung sheaths himself fully in your heat, the wind is knocked out of you. A collective groan of ecstasy escaped from both of your mouths.

Heeseung groaned through grit teeth as he pushed his cock into you. You tensed and he groaned louder, he held onto the bed under you and moved all the way inside of you. You wrapped your arms around his shoulders and held him tightly as he started to thrust. You moaned into his skin as he moved against you.

Your body felt numb but in a pleasurable way. You could only lie there and accept all the pleasure that he was giving you. He kissed your soft face, he could feel your racing heartbeat under your skin. His face went back to your neck where he left more bruises on the flesh. He felt heat through his body as the pleasure coursed through his veins. It was arousing, he couldn’t deny what he was feeling.

He gazed down at you as his chest rapidly rose and fell. He pushed the hair out of his eyes before he grabbed you by the waist and rubbed his cock up against you. He could feel heat settle in his body as his cock throbbed for you. He wanted you, he needed you more than he needed air. And he was more than willing to let you know that.

   “Shit.” He sighed, “You feel so good.” His hands were back on your chest as he started to thrust in and out of you. His aw tensed for a moment as he felt the pleasure pool in his gut. Sweat cooled on his back as he massaged your breasts.

"Want daddy to fuck a baby into you hmm?" Heeseung asks, his lustful breathing breaking the air, "You'd like that princess?"

When you didn't answer, the overstimulation almost killing you, Heeseung snapped his hips suddenly, making you cry out loud.

"Heeseung! Ah-god—"

The heat consumed your body as you rutted against him. Your nipples remain hard as the two of you move against one another in a situation of passion. The high in your body only heightened the pleasure between you too.

"Such—a pretty girl-ah fuck fuck!" Heeseung moaned loudly, as he felt you clench tightly around his cock, the walls were basically suffocating him, "takin' me so well, fuck—"

You moaned into his words, your arms dropped to the bedroll and kept a tight hold of it as you arched.

Your head spun as he continued to move. You could hear his heavy breathing but your head felt full of nothing. Everything had a heightened yet fuzzy feeling to it as the pleasure made its way through your body. You laid there while he fucked you, unable to do much but accept the continued pleasure from Heeseung.

He felt on the tip of an orgasm. With another hard thrust, he shoved his cock as far as it would go and then he finished inside of you. At that moment you finished as well.

“Look at me. I want you to watch you come on my cock." Heeseung all but demanded and you had no choice but to obey, "fuck—you're so beautiful, all filled up with me."

Silky ribbons of beautiful pleasure flew out as your eyes gazed into Heeseung's, which had nothing but love flowing in them.

Heeseung kept pumping his seed into you rhythmically, as you lay almost limp on the bed. Staying inside you for a minute or so, Heeseung pulled his length out carefully, making you form a 'o' shape with your mouth, as your walls were left almost sensationless as your husband's cock left it.

"Fucking hell." Heeseung muttered under his breath, "Are you alright love?"

"You just fucked the brains out of me and you're asking me if I'm alright." You rolled your eyes at him, and chuckled, "I'm sorry are we married, Mr Lee?"

"We sure are Mrs Lee." Heeseung pressed his nose to yours, "How about a shower hmm?"

"You're washing my hair."

"Whatever you want, my love."

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Chapter 46

Her eyes drifted to the TV to see a local news story about a family dispute between some local old rich guy and his kids. Apparently he had recently gotten married to some hot young thing and his children were demanding she be taken off the will before the old man kicks the bucket. The new woman in question appeared on the screen. Polly could see this woman was only after one thing. She had obviously fake implants, as big as soccer balls, jutting out of her tiny dress. She was decked out in jewelry and gold chains and expensive sunglasses. Her dark hair was teased high and her heels looked impossible to walk in. She was latino but it was obvious she didn’t have too many years of school. A reporter was interviewing her on local courthouse steps. .

“Ms. Flores, do you feel your relationship with Mr. Sanders is genuine.”

“Oh fer reals it da real thang, I just loooove my papi so much. Hees keeds just jealous an sh—bleep—Dey jus knows dat dey daddy love his new baby more den dem, ju know? He love me. He bought me my new babies, you like?” The woman rubbed her fake tits and grinned at the camera.

As she sucked the old man’s cock, she was amazed at what was happening. As it stiffened, his cock swelled even more grew until it stood out eight or nine inches. When he was fully erect, Mr. Smith pulled his cock from her now questing mouth. He slapped her cheeks with his prick and leered at her. “Do you want my cock inside you, my horny slut?” he asked her. She looked up at him and nodded, almost reverently. He climbed between her still spread legs. “And now, you little cunt, you shall indeed give me what I need.” He placed the head of his swollen cock against the lips of her pussy and pressed forward. His ancient cock slowly disappeared into the nurse, inch by inch, until he was fully seated. When his balls were resting against her ass he paused and again looked into her eyes.

“As I fuck you, I am going to draw the very life force from your body. You will give me your youth, your brain cells will revitalize my own, your eyes for mine.” He smiled wickedly now, and in return, I will give you the last and most intense orgasm of your worthless life.” Katherine looked at him lovingly. “But this will only work if you give me your life force of your own accord.” He paused. “What do you want?”

“Oh, please fuck me!” she begged. “Let me give you my life force! I give it to you freely, just fuck me!"”

So Mr. Smith began to fuck her, slowly at first, almost as if he were in pain. But every stroke of his cock into the nurse drew from her vitality, and soon he was fucking her with long, powerful strokes. The sound of his balls slapping against her ass filled the room.

“Oh, fuck me, fuck me harder!” she panted with a voice that began to grow ragged and raspy. “Fuck me!”

Mr. Smith was pounding in and out now, and in the dim light his wrinkles were disappearing, his muscles filling out. Hair grew back on his balding head and his cataracts were replaced with deep blue eyes. He fucked Katherine long and hard, kissing her face and biting her nipples. She moaned and mewled in response. He felt his orgasm approaching and he roared in a strong resonant voice. “Here it is, bitch. Cum now!” His cum exploded deep into Katherine’s belly, and she felt herself cumming at the same time.

“I’m cumming!” she moaned in a weak, shaky voice just before she passed out.

Mr. Smith stood by the bed. He was dressed in a clean pair of scrubs he had found in the closet. To all outward appearances, he looked to be a handsome young man in his mid twenties, with thick brown hair and piercing blue eyes. A broad smile adorned his face, showing perfect white teeth. “I haven’t felt this vibrant in years!” he said to Katherine. “You were perfect, my little life giving bitch.” He chuckled to himself. “And now, you’re not much good for anything.” His smile transformed into a sneer. “Just like all the other sluts over the years.” Katherine, lying on the bed, was still in the hospital gown. She was no longer the vivacious looking nurse that had started the night shift. Her hair, what was left of it, was pure white, and she had several bald spots. Her pale skin was wrinkled and dried out looking, mottled with liver spots and stretched over her prominent bones. Her eyes were sunken deep into her skull, milky white with her own cataracts. Her mouth hung open slackly, exposing teeth that had obviously been neglected for many decades. A stream of drool ran down from the corner of her idiot’s mouth onto her pillow.

Mr. Smith pulled the sheet up to her chin and picked up the temporary admission Chart. He took the pencil and changed “Mr.” to “Miss” and the age from 92 to 102. “Congratulations, Miss Smith. You are now the oldest resident in the home.” He continued to write. “Too bad about the Altzheimer’s.” He kept writing. “And it’s so sad you don’t have any known relatives and are a ward of the state.” He finished with a few more notes. “And I see there is a “do not resuscitate” order in place for you.” He replaced the clipboard on the bed rail. “So sad.” He bent down and kissed her wrinkled cheek. “But I doubt you’ll live much longer in any case. In fact, I’ll bet you won’t make it to sunrise.” He said staring into her filmed over eyes. “You can do that for me, can’t you my little cunt?”

Painfully, the decrepit figure in the bed nodded her agreement. “Anything for you,” she said in a low whisper of a voice.

As he walked out of the room and her last few hours of life, Katherine turned her now sightless eyes in his direction. A single tear ran down her cheek.

[minhosimthings]

Daddy papi please

so is hee my son in law now-

For you babygirl 😚

[minhosimthings]

I need more daddy papi thoughts ughhh

He's so hot i want to kiss him, please just lemme have please, I'll push wonnie away please im so desperate please jußt one cjanbencd snfnmscnrnvntnvnndmcmcmd

I LEGIT WILL WRITE SOMETHING FOR THIS HEE I JUST NEED MORE BRAIN BECAUSE ISTG HEESEUNG IN GLASSES MAKES ME FAINT AND CRY