AN: Hello SoEul shippers! I'm back after a very long hiatus for another fanfic. This fic will be more of a one-shot smut but I'm leaving it "Incomplete" because I may add another chapter or two. Reader Discretion: this story has Ga Eul pregnant, so if you're uncomfortable with a pregnant woman making love, then please do not read any further. Otherwise, ENJOY! :P
It has been a splendid week at work for So Yi Jung. He met all his quotas. His conference calls went well. His vendors were happy. And he finished not two, but three projects this week prompting the corporate CEO to send him a congratulatory bottle of Chardonnay wine. Rarely does a feat like this happen at Diamond Star Builder, the second largest construction company in South Korea. Being an assistant manager to a big name firm wasn't an easy task but Yi Jung has slipped into the role comfortably as if it was made just for him.
He started at the job eight years ago, first as an entry level construction worker then making his way up to be a supervisor and eventually landed a promotion to management a little over two years ago. His successful week was met with applause from his team members and they celebrated the achievement with a dinner at a Korean barbeque restaurant that Friday night after work. Although he appreciated his colleagues' enthusiasm, he was eager to get home and be with the people he loved the most, his family.
It was dark when he stepped inside his home. The usual laughter and chatter from his three sons weren't there to greet him. The boys would often rush towards him for a bear hug, calling out 'Appa! Appa's home', while his wife, Ga Eul, would poke her head from the kitchen doorway with her sweet smile saying, 'hi, babe!' Where could his lovely family possibly have disappeared to? He quickly checked the time on his Apple iPhone to see it was a quarter to ten. Of course! Ga Eul always tucks their sons to bed at exactly nine-thirty every night. They had just gone to their room. Letting out a sigh of relief and loosening his tie, he headed towards their bedroom.
The boys slept in the same room but had their own beds. They were aged seven, six, and the youngest was almost four, and they were the spitting image of Yi Jung when he was their age. He was hoping to catch them during their bedtime story. Ga Eul would often read them a book before bed. But to his disappointment, the lights were also off in their room. He slowly cracked their bedroom door open just so he could see a glimpse of them because he missed them and from the shadow of their gentle bodies laying still on their beds, he could see that they were soundly asleep; the oldest boy was slightly snoring. The thought of entering the room to give each son a goodnight kiss crossed his mind but he wouldn't want to wake them. It may take another hour or two to get them to sleep again. Instead he stood observing at his sons for a while, promising himself that he'll give them his kiss in the morning.
When he shutted the bedroom door and took a step forward, a murky figure in front of him startled him and he almost jumped to the roof. "Aish," he gasped with his hands in a fist.
It was Ga Eul standing a few feet away. The bright light from their master bedroom door gave her a glowing reflection in the dark hallway and it morphed her to look like an angel floating in her pearl white silk robe. "I'm sorry, babe. Did I scare you?" she asked, chuckling at his reaction.
She definitely scared him but his ego didn't want to admit it. "Why did you have the boys go to bed so early?" He preferred her to answer his question.
Ga Eul rubbed her forehead and sighed. "We went shopping this afternoon and they were so rowdy running everywhere. It was giving me a headache and my ankles were getting swollen from chasing them," Ga Eul vented. "I'm sorry I had them go to bed early. I know you miss them," she softened her tone.
With Yi Jung's long work hours, she knew every minute he had with their sons were precious to him. She leaned into him to kiss his right cheek and through their skinship, he could feel her baby bump brushing against his abdomen. "How was dinner with your team?" she asked.
"Good," Yi Jung lazily replied. "I ate so much, I think I gained a few pounds." He patted the side of his belly.
Ga Eul grinned and poked his stomach. "I guess I'm not the only pregnant person in this house."
Yi Jung rolled his eyes causing Ga Eul to chuckle. The reminder of his weight gain wasn't a funny subject to him. Since he's been an assistant manager, he hasn't found the time to stop by the gym and has lost his lean muscular abs.
"Well, since I don't have to worry about cooking dinner for you tonight, I'm going to have a cup of milk and head to bed early. I need to rest my feet," Ga Eul said, hobbling towards the kitchen.
Yi Jung took a quick shower and by the time he was out of the bathroom, shirtless and only in his boxer shorts, he found Ga Eul resting on their bed, rubbing her big belly. "The baby's kicking again," she smiled at him.
"Is he?" Yi Jung returned a smile, climbing onto the bed. One of the best excuses for him to rub Ga Eul's belly is when she is pregnant and she happened to be five months pregnant. Just two weeks prior, they had learned that they were expecting another boy.
"Babe!" Ga Eul frowned when Yi Jung yanked her nightgown up to expose her naked belly. It also exposed her plump thighs and pastel pink underwear. "Why do you always do that?"
"Do what? I just want to feel the baby," Yi Jung quipped. Although what he really wanted to do was touch his wife's velvet skin and he sure wasn't going to let a thin layer of silk get in the way of it.
Ga Eul led his hand to where the baby was kicking and they enjoyed a silent moment, laughing at the baby's every movement and watching the tiny kicks proding through her belly.
"Yep, there's that high kick. He's going to be another bratty one," Yi Jung predicted.
Ga Eul chuckled. "It must run in the family. Our boys got their bratty behavior from their appa."
"Aish, I'm not that bad," Yi Jung grunted.
"Hmm yes, out of all the boys under this roof, you're the baddest of all," Ga Eul teased. "You ask for the most attention and if I don't give you any, you get all grumpy and jealous."
Yi Jung rolled his eyes and rested his head next to Ga Eul's shoulder, his hand still rubbing her belly. He couldn't argue with her because he knew her statement was true. They had hoped their fourth child would be a girl, it would have been nice to have a little princess running around in the house. Still, they just were grateful for whichever sex their new bundle of joy was. And who knows, as Ga Eul had told Yi Jung a week ago, maybe their fifth child will be a girl. The mention of this almost had Yi Jung's head exploding. He hadn't thought that far ahead for a fifth child, let alone had he ever thought he'd be a father at all. None of their children were planned.
"Are you staying up?" Ga Eul asked. Yi Jung normally went to bed after catching up on some sports news on television.
"Don't think I am. I'm tired," Yi Jung mumbled.
"Oh," Ga Eul was surprised. "Do you want a back massage then?"
His wife always knew how to comfort him with a nice massage. Her soft hands, gently rubbing his shoulders and neck then down to his lower back. It would send him into a deep relaxation and often drift him into a good sleep. Without saying a word, he promptly flipped to lay flat on his stomach, hinting to Ga Eul that he would love that sweet back rub now.
As he waited with his head snuggled in his feather pillow, he felt Ga Eul shifting on the bed to prepare herself when a sudden groan of pain from her had him jerking his head up. "What happened?" he glanced over at her, concerned.
Ga Eul had limped on the bed, sitting upright and rubbing her right ankle. "I think I twisted my ankle," she moaned. The new pregnancy weight had made her more clumsy.
Yi Jung narrowed his eyebrows and crawled to the foot of the bed. "Let me see your ankle," he insisted.
"It's okay, babe. I'll be fine," Ga Eul claimed. She quickly hid her feet under the blanket when Yi Jung tried to grab it so he could examine it.
"Aish, Ga Eul. Just let me see it for a minute," Yi Jung raised his voice.
"I told you that I'm fine. Lay back down so I can massage you."
Yi Jung wasn't going to let his wife hide an injury from him and he definitely wasn't buying her lie that she was 'fine'. He shoved the blanket off Ga Eul and glared at her feet. "Damn, I didn't know your ankles were this swollen," he gasped.
"It's normal for pregnant women to swell like this," Ga Eul tried to play it down.
Yi Jung is no doctor but he clearly remembered her feet weren't this bad on her first three pregnancies. Frustrated at how swollen it's gotten, he knelt down on the bed and faced Ga Eul, then picked her right foot up and started pressing his fingers at the ball of her foot.
"What are you doing?" Ga Eul tried not to laugh, feeling a tingling sensation.
"I'm trying to give you a foot massage," Yi Jung replied. His fingers worked their way down to Ga Eul's heels. "How is that?"
Ga Eul was resting on her back again with her hands on her belly, gazing down at Yi Jung. "It's okay," she smiled. But the moment he lightly touched her ankle, she grimaced. "Ouch, babe, be careful."
"I'm being careful," Yi Jung boasted.
"No, you're squeezing my ankle too hard."
"Just stay still. I'll be gentle. I promise," Yi Jung sighed.
Ga Eul's foot twitched the first few times Yi Jung pressed his fingers into her ankle but the pain gradually subsided, triggering in a new sensation of relief and pleasure. Ever since she dated Yi Jung twelve years ago to their marriage eight years ago and up to this night, this was the first foot massage he has actually given to her and she was starting to really enjoy it. Maybe they can make this into a regular thing.
From the growing smile on her face, Yi Jung was glad the little hand therapy skill he didn't know he had was satisfying his wife. She deserved this foot massage anyway, he told himself. He may be the breadwinner for the family but she is the hardworking parent of the two. To be able to quit her teaching career and be a full time mother and never complain about it once, he had nothing but respect for her. Sometimes, he couldn't understand how she could have the patience to take care of their sons every second of every day. Their boys weren't easy to care for. They were like most typical boys: loud, whining, and always wrestling amongst each other. And soon a fourth boy will be joining their tag team. Yi Jung will go crazy in frustration. Yet there was something about Ga Eul which he couldn't explain. Whenever their boys would be obnoxious, all she needed to do was stand firm, shake her head, then in a calm yet stern voice, tell her sons to relax. It would take the boys a half minute but they'd eventually obey, like puppies first learning how to behave well from their human owners. It was like a supernatural force which Ga Eul only seems to possess and she too had used this spell on Yi Jung whenever he was upset and it always worked like magic.
The new posture between them on the bed gave Yi Jung a clever idea. With how amazing his week has been, he'll love to end it on a perfect night with his wife. Arching his left eyebrow, he locked eyes with Ga Eul and softly kissed her ankle twice causing her to giggle. "You like that?" he smirked.
"Mhm-" Ga Eul delightfully hummed.
He planted more kisses, not only on her ankle but the bridge of her foot, heel, and toes. Ga Eul continued to giggle and began to play a game with him, swinging her foot from side to side as his lips tried to chase after it.
"Didn't I tell you to stay still?" Yi Jung jested, enjoying the silly game.
"Babe, that's cheating," Ga Eul pouted when Yi Jung forced her foot to be in one place. She playfully slapped his cheek with her toes after he gave it a fat squealing kiss.
"Looks like I heal your foot because now you're injuring me with it," Yi Jung scoffed.
"It won't be completely healed until you suck my toe," Ga Eul chuckled.
She meant it as a joke and was taken off guard when Yi Jung suddenly licked her big toe then slowly it disappeared into his mouth. His warm tongue swirled her toe, licking and sucking it tenderly, sending a pleasant shiver down her thigh. She tugged her nightgown higher over her belly in excitement, surprised this was turning her on, and let out a moan, "babeee".
Her toe was tasty but Yi Jung was yearning for something more delicious. And with Ga Eul's erotic face glaring at him, it only urged him on. He freed Ga Eul's toe, smirking and caressing both of her thighs, a much needed comfort for her. Then he licked down her right leg and inner thigh until he could smell her sweet scent and notice a fresh wet spot forming in her panties.
"Babe," Ga Eul moaned again, hoping he'll pull her panties down, but he rose above her, his hand clutching onto her nightgown as he silently requested her if he could take it off.
The nightgown dropped to the floor in seconds and Yi Jung leaned down to kiss the side of Ga Eul's mouth before taking her full luscious lips. They kissed passionately for a minute until Ga Eul pulled away, cradling his cheeks. The sudden pause had Yi Jung groaning in dismay and already missing his wife's sweet lips. He inched closer to her again but she held his cheeks in place.
"Turn the lights off," she whispered in demand.
Right, the lights, Yi Jung thought, reaching to the lamp beside the bed. It was both a good and a bad thing. Good in that they are closer to making love and bad in that he won't see Ga Eul's beautiful naked body because they'll be in the dark. It's been years, with the exception of their anniversary at Busan last year when they were finally able to have Ga Eul's parents watch over their sons for the weekend, have they made love in the lights. Their paranoia and worries of one or all of their children walking in and seeing them have sex have forced them to constantly leave their room dark. It'd be embarrassing to have to explain what mommy and daddy were doing in bed last night if they were caught.
Thanks to the full moon peeking through the window curtains tonight, it has given them enough light to see the outlines of their bodies. With the twilight glowing between them, their lips locked again. Yi Jung soon moved his wet lips lower, showering love on Ga Eul's luscious neck until he left a scant red mark on it, then sucking and fondling her perky breast which drove her crazy. She lightly scraped his back whenever he squeezed her erect nipple and gasped when he sucked her boob too hard. Her breast tasted like caramel, chewy, sweet, and soft; if only he could eat it whole. He sucked and squeezed and only stopped to the sound of her pleading moan, "babe, I need you. I want you."
Yi Jung eyed her and grinned, loving how desperate his wife was for him. He kissed her belly, not wanting to spend too much time there in fear he'll wake their baby and found his way to the heart of her femininity. Gently, he tugged off her panties, throwing it somewhere on the bed, and Ga Eul instinctively spread her legs, tossing her feet on his shoulders and trying to persuade him to go down on her. But he wanted her to wait a little longer; watching her squirm for him caused his erection to grow. He caressed and kissed her inner thighs, very slowly working his lips downward, then when he was close enough to smell her delicate sweet spot, he pulled back and repeated the process over and over.
Frustration and impatience was boiling in Ga Eul and although she was enjoying the affection from him, she had enough of his teasing. If his toe sucking phase was only going to lead him to taking his sweet time, then she'll have to consider this as their last trial. "Yi Jung," she sternly muttered, wrapping her legs tighter around his neck.
It was her calling him by his name and that darn spell, did Yi Jung obeyed and finally devoured his wife, his tongue circling her clit at a slow and steady pace. Like an expensive wine, he slurped her flowing juice into his mouth shamelessly. She was so flavorful and he wouldn't mind getting drunk off of her. Ga Eul moaned in harmony, her fingers running in Yi Jung's hair, her body elated.
"Ahh, babe. Babe," she moaned, loving that her husband knew exactly how to make her feel good.
Yi Jung's lengthy fingers pried into Ga Eul, deeper and deeper, craving for more sweet juice, and she gasped, shutting her eyes for a moment, allowing him to suck her dry. "Oh, god," she purred, his tongue was amazing.
Her muscles tensed and she could feel her climax creeping in. Trembling in heat, she slightly closed her legs, ready for the rush of ecstasy. Yi Jung peered at her and through the shadow, he could sense she was filled with lust which only turned him on. Not slowing down, he presses his tongue harder on her clit, his fingers curling and diving in and out of her causing her to ecstatically shake.
Cum to me, Ga Eul, cum to me, he wanted to cry out to her but instead had his tongue do the talking. Ga Eul also wanted to scream, "ahh! Babe!" like back in those good old dating days, but doing so would only wake their children, so she whimpered and moaned as softly as she could, gripping onto the blanket with one hand until suddenly, a wave of pleasure shot and burned throughout her and she limped, panting heavily.
But Yi Jung didn't allow her to regain any control. He slid his boxer shorts down to his knees and ascended above her, piercing his cock-huge, hard, and hot-right inside her, deep and strong and to his liking. Ga Eul moaned when he entered, grabbing onto him as their bodies connected flawlessly. She was still weak from her orgasm but it didn't stop her from letting him bite into her neck and grind her. His thrust was long and precise, hitting her at the exact spot to have her tremble. And when she eagerly gasped her first, "ahh, babe, ahhh-" he gazed into her lustful eyes and thrusted harder, yearning to hear more of her urging moans for him.
Ga Eul loved when her moans could control their pace, and he was the perfect driver to always ride her to heaven. His tongue and fingers were amazing but they are nothing compared to his hot cock. She softened her moans and cupped his cheek with one hand, and they gently rocked in rhythm, panting, smiling, and kissing here and there, wanting this sweet sensation as one to last forever.
Except someone wasn't in agreement with it and came knocking to disturb them, and it wasn't on their bedroom door.
Yi Jung suddenly leaned away from Ga Eul, almost in shock. Confused and still holding onto his arms, Ga Eul tried to pull him back to her. "What's the matter, babe?" she wept.
"His high kicks," Yi Jung huffed.
"What?" Ga Eul was still in a happy daze.
"The baby. He's kicking like crazy again," Yi Jung was getting irritated.
Ga Eul had been too occupied with their lovemaking and only realized then that Yi Jung wasn't joking. "Just ignore him. He doesn't feel anything in the womb," she reassured Yi Jung.
Her first pregnancy took them a long time to get comfortable with having sex. Yi Jung had many questions and they had to consult with their doctor three times to ensure that it was perfectly safe and normal to still make love during pregnancy. She hoped this fourth active child wasn't going to take him back to those unsecured days.
"Babe, it's okay-" she said, noticing how quiet Yi Jung suddenly was.
Just when she thought their night was going to end early, Yi Jung placed her feet on his shoulders and pumped in and out of her. At least with this technique, he wouldn't feel or be distracted by his baby boy's high kicks. And of course, he didn't want to ruin their special night. He had a job to finish here. The new position only brought a stronger friction between them and he was able to dive deeper into her, stimulating all her sensitive pleasure points and giving her some of the loudest moans of the night.
In and out. Fast, slow, and steady. Repeat, Yi Jung thrusted his wife.
Every stroke of his cock drove Ga Eul closer to the edge and her eyes were losing concentration of his handsome sweaty face half smirking at her. "Ahh, ahh, ahh," were the only faint sounds slipping from her lips. She was blissfully spiraling out of her mind, gripping onto the blankets into a ball, quivering and elated to feel him throughout her body. He was so hard inside of her and too good at this. She tried to match his speed, moving her hips so she could cum sooner, but he was beating her at the game.
Yeah. There's her hot spot. Right there. I got her, Yi Jung grinned, holding her legs as he leaned forward a little to pump her harder.
"Ahh. Babe!" Ga Eul unintentionally cried, forgetting for a second that she was supposed to stay quiet. Then the sweet pleasure caught her by surprise and she arched her back, moaning in delight.
Proud to still be the only man to send his wife to heaven, Yi Jung gave a few final pumps and emptied himself in her. He limped beside Ga Eul as they both tried to catch their breaths.
"I think my week wasn't too bad after all," he muttered a moment later.
Ga Eul smiled, turning to face him. "Not a bad week at all."
Reaching for her, Yi Jung pulled Ga Eul into his arms and caressed her cheek. "Love you, beautiful," he half grinned, happy to see her pretty face near his.
Ga Eul kissed his lips. "I love you so much too, babe."
And the baby also threw in a kick to show some love.
"Okay. Arasseo," Yi Jung quipped, glaring down at Ga Eul's belly against him. "We're done now and you've got our full attention."
Ga Eul laughed into Yi Jung's neck and snuggled closer to him.