"Shhh, Lily, we don't want to wake Mom, do we?" Jungkook smiled at his daughter, rocking her slightly.

He was sitting on the little couch in the nursery, Lily, his three-month-old daughter, sweetly telling him something in her baby's language, looking at him with admiring big eyes. Jungkook smiled broadly at her and pinched the tip of her nose, causing a sweet series of giggles.
Her little hands reached over his face, trying to catch him, Jungkook laughed again, lowered his head, and buried her in his daughter's chest, making snoring noises. Her baby's laughter spread across the room, and Jungkook gasped as she managed to pull a lock from his hair and yanked it away.
"Little savage, the same obsession with my hair that your mother has when I give you pleasure!" he grinned, glad Lily had no idea what he was saying. Lily smiled at him with a toothless smile, and a small shudder appeared on her right cheek, something she had inherited from her father. Her chipped nose wrinkled and her chin trembled as he pulled his hair out of her little fist.
"Oh, no, no, no!" Jungkook jumped to his feet and rocked her hard, moving from foot to foot, as Nabi had shown him to reassure her. He patted her belly gently as she protested, reaching for his hair again. "For God's sake, Jeon Lily, I'm going to go bald before I'm 30!" He sighed.
For some reason, she found it very funny, and she gave him a charming smile.
"We will still love you." he looked at the door and smiled at Nabi, who was leaning against the door frame and watching them with a gentle expression. "I'm sorry, we didn't want to wake you." Jungkook smiled apologetically and handed his index finger to his daughter, who grabbed him with unexpected force. "I'm ready to wake up to this view for a whole month." she whispered and walked over, wrapping one arm around his waist as she stroked their daughter's soft hair with the other. "She's starting to look more and more like you." Nabi said, tilting her head. "It's not true, she's as beautiful as you." Jungkook leaned over and kissed his wife on the head. "Did you feed her?" Nabi asked softly, and he nodded. "Fed, with clean diapers and happy, ready to go back to bed." he remarked with a smile as Lily yawned, rubbing her eyes. "Husband and father of the year!" Nabi laughed proudly, Jungkook's chest heaving with pride.
He carried his daughter to her crib, left her, and stared lovingly as she sank contentedly, sinking into the warm embrace of sleep. Making sure Lily was asleep, he wrapped her in a soft blanket and turned to Nabi. "It's time to take care of Mom too!" he grinned and looked at her eagerly. Nabi's breath caught as he stepped over to her and pulled her into his arms.
"Jungkook!" she smiled, placing her hands on his chest. "What? I want attention too!" he leaned down and pressed his lips to hers. He picked her up and led her out of the nursery, heading for their bedroom. He kicked the door shut and headed for the bed.
He laid her down and covered her, kissing her neck and shoulders. His hands frantically unbuttoned her pajamas as hers stroked his bare chest. Shaking her head, she moaned as his lips pressed against one of her He sucked on her nipple, feeling the sweet taste of the milk that flowed immediately. "MMM delicious!" he licked his lips contentedly, looking at her. Nabi blushed and closed her eyes, moaning as his hand slid under her underwear. "You're so wet and tight!" Jungkook whispered voluptuously, inserting two fingers between her folds. "After Lily's birth, you're tighter than before and that drives me crazy!" his breath scalded her wet nipple, and she arched her back, squeezing her eyes tightly.
Her hand slid across his abdomen, his muscles tightening from the fluttering sensation her fingers evoked by touching him ethereally. She pulled on his boxers, and he hurried to get rid of them and take off the bottom of her pajamas, along with her underwear.
His tongue twitched around her navel, caressing her thigh gently, Jungkook moving his fingers into her faster and faster. Nabi rose against his arm, moaning his name as his teeth bit into the soft skin of her belly. "I want you to finish for me, foxy!" he ordered in a deep voice, taking her clit and sucking it while his tongue irritated her, wiping moans and purrs from her throat. She buried her fingers in his hair, grabbing a few strands of hair. Jungkook moaned, smiling. "What an obsession with my hair." he sighed at her wet folds, and her body shook.
He stood up, lifting her thigh around his waist, and leaned on his arm as his lips found the sweet spot, right in the crease between her neck and shoulder, and sucked on it, leaving a reddish stain. Nabi shook head, exposing her neck. Jungkook smiled furiously and pressed his lips to the proposed spot, marking her once more. His fingers moved deep inside her, bringing her to a point where only he could lead her. Her body twisted invitingly against his, begging for his touch and attention. Jungkook smirked. Her thighs tightened as her orgasm ran over his fingers. Jungkook pressed his lips to hers, tilting his head to deepen the kiss, his tongue examining the inside of her mouth as if it were the first time. He pulled out his fingers and licked them slowly, grinning contentedly. Nabi spread her thighs, allowing him to set between them. She lifted her ass and almost screamed as his cock sank deep into her womb, hitting her G-spot with the first thrust. Her tight walls engulfed and pressed him, his cock trembling with every thrust she received as she rose and groaned. Tearing his back, she opened up to him, taking him completely.  With a growl, Jungkook penetrated her folds roughly and quickly, enveloping her body as his lips swallowed the soft moans calling his name, tasting the sweet essence of her passion.
"Nabi!" he shouted, and his seed poured into her as they reached the top together.
Leaning heavily on her, he slowly drank the hot moisture from her lips, licking and biting her lower lip. "I love you, Nabi!" he moaned breathlessly, feeling her slight smile, her breath burning his lips, her hands caressing his shoulders, her thighs pressing him to her body and their hearts beating as one.
"I love you too," she said softly, looking at him. He gently smoothed her damp hair and stared deep into her eyes, which reflected the love they shared. "You're the best deal I've ever made, foxy!" he pressed his lips to hers again, melting into her sweet softness.