Epilogue 2: SUGAR DADDY OR SUGAR'S DADDY?
"I can't believe you invited the whole Korea for just a stupid birthday party of your twins children."
Said Jimin, taking seat beside Seokjin at the bar counter_ and earned a silent yet dangerous glare from him in return.
"Says who!" Seokjin scoffed, "Don't make me remind you about last year when you invited the whole Asia for just a stupid birthday party of yours."
His prompt remarks made Jimin snort at him. Before Jimin would throw back an equal point, Seokjin took a last sip from his wine and added.
"And let us see what you do tomorrow. You remember what's the date?"
"I know. No need to remind me."
Seokjin couldn't help but let out a small cackle at his grumpy response.
"What are you going to gift her?"
Jimin gave him a thoughtful gaze for a few seconds as he questioned. He had gifted Y/N every type of present and now he was wondering what should he give her that she would remember forever.
"Lemme think." He scratched the back of his head.
Seokjin looked at him silently for a couple of moments and suddenly his eyes shone like stars as an idea popped up in his mind and he passed him a mischievous wink.
"Gotcha!"
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"What do you think, is he going to remember it's your third wedding anniversary tomorrow?"
Luna asked, sitting beside you on a couch. You gave a half shrug at her inquiry before replying.
"No idea, he's been a jerk lately. Doesn't even remember what he had in last dinner."
Luna couldn't stop herself from a sudden chuckle at your dramatic sigh.
"What're you going to demand as gift?" She asked, making you wonder about it.
"I never demanded any present from him, he himself gifted me everything every time."
You shrugged and she nodded slowly with a small hmm. Busy in your talk, you didn't notice Mona storming towards your direction. That's when she stood in front of you with arms crossed and face in a frown.
"Eomma, I want a brother. Now!"
She demanded, making both of you and Luna choke on the air.
"What?" You exclaimed out of shock.
"Yes." She said with a strong nod. You looked at your surrounding and found lots of heads turned towards you with amusing eyes. Showing your teeth nervously, you picked her up and took her to a corner, leaving Luna laughing hysterically behind.
"Now tell me, sweetie. You were playing with Nanny outside, why did this wish bothered you all of a sudden?"
Putting her down on the floor, you sat on your knees and asked. And what she said in reply, made your eyes bug out in surprise.
"Seokjin uncle said their family is complete because Hani has a brother and I don't. He said we are incomplete. I don't like that, Eomma. I want a brother, right now."
You stroked her hair and tried to convince her.
"Baby, try to understand. Brothers don't come in a day."
"Yeah! It's a damn long procedure."
Your head turned towards the speaker of those words. Finding Taehyung standing behind you with an ear to ear grin made you snort. You stood up at once and spoke up aggressively.
"Why are you all spoiling her. She's just five."
His eyes widened to their level best as he found you exasperated. Shaking his head abruptly he threw his hands in the air and spoke up.
"I just told her that brother can be got after a long term wait, I didn't tell her that they come after sex."
"Eomma, what is sex?"
You felt like your head would explode out of anger at his words. On above that, Mona's innocent adult inquiry.
"Taehyung!!"
You growled with eyes spitting fire, making him take a step back in a flabbergasted manner.
"Listen, I didn't mean that, okay?!" He licked his lips nervously , preparing himself to run as he saw you taking slow steps towards him. "Uh by the way, why don't you talk to Jimin about that? He was also there when Seokjin put that rubbish in her ears. Instead of inhibiting him, he was getting amused on the situation and joining him in his vulgar jokes."
"What???" You exclaimed in shock.
How could he do that?
Oh well, he didn't have a control on his own tongue. What did you expect?
"I swear I'm gonna turn your bones into anitmony,Jimin!"
Mumbling to yourself, you turned your heels to go and find him in the huge hall.
"Sure, I support you. Fight for your daughter."
Throwing a fist up in the air, Taehyung said enthusiastically and before his lie would have been caught, he lifted Mona in his arms and slipped out of the scene, saying.
"Come on, Sweetie. Let's enjoy the party."
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"Dammit! I hate the side effects of beer."
Stepping out of the washroom of a bedroom, Jimin mumbled to himself. Without looking up, he went on zipping his pants when a mignon figure bumped into him, causing him stagger back as she fell on the floor.
"Ouch!"
Grabbing her ankle, she exclaimed at once.
"Oh shit! Lady, are you okay?"
All his drunkenness flew away as he saw her whining in pain. As soon as the girl heard him, she lifted her head up and bellowed.
"Do I fuckin' look okay? You almost broke my ankle."
His brows hiked at her vulgar language with a total stranger.
"Firstly, mind your language, Miss..."
"Mistress..." She corrected him, " Mrs Byul Yunhi."
"I don't care what kind of Stress you are. You should've seen where you're heading to."
Crossing his arms on his beautifully built chest, he retorted, earning a death glare from her in response, and whined again as soon as she felt another sharp wave of pain in her ankle.
"Ow, it's hurting like hell! How the fuck will I walk out of here?"
"Let me find your husband out there and tell him about you."
He rolled his eyes at her deliberate sexy whines and turned his feet towards the door when her voice stopped him.
"At least help me to the bed. I can't sit on the floor all the time."
"Fuck this shit, Park Jimin!"
Cursing at himself inwardly, he stood there for a brief moment and then turned around to help her nonchalantly.
"Ah ssss!"
She hissed in pain while trying to get up with the support of his hand and collapsed again.
"I don't think I can stand up."
Jimin bit his inner cheek to hold his control on his aggression and gave his hand under her thighs to lift her up.
She ran her hungry eyes on his face and stopped on his lips again and again. Jimin kept his face neutral as if he didn't know her inner desire.
He corrected his sleeves and the rest of his shirt after throwing her down on the bed and turned to leave. His surprisal crossed its limits when he found Y/N running back in the corridor.
What if she saw him in the room with her?
"Damn!"
As soon as the thought hit the back of his head, his feet caught tyres as he rushed to her. But his running feet got brakes because of what he saw as he stood in the corridor.
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"Where's Jimin?"
As soon as you reached the group of five, Seokjin, Namjoon, Hoseok, Yoongi, and Jungkook, enjoying their gossip; you asked them. They looked at each other like none of them even knew who Jimin was. Seokjin scratched the back of his head and thought for a moment before replying.
"You know he's a big fan of beer, and can't live without it."
"Yes, I know," You said and went silent for a moment as you got his point, "He took beer again, didn't he?"
"Correct, and probably he's in one of the spare rooms upstairs right now."
"Urgh!"
Letting out a distasteful groan, you turned your feet towards the direction. It was also useless to ask which room he was in because all the rest of group was in front of you, no one could tell exactly.
You thought looking for him in Seokjin's huge mansion was hard, little did you know seeing him repeating the history was way more harder for you to take.
It was your good luck, or we can say, bad luck_ that the doors were open and you didn't face any problem to enter. But what you faced was something you never wanted to experience again.
Finding him leaning on a girl who was trying to seduce him with her continuous sexy moans, made the ground under your feet shake like an earthquake. His loosened shirt and falling pants again raised a million fears in your heart. And what fanned the flames was when she whined.
"I don't think I can stand up."
You thought he would leave her and step back, but...you thought! Shattering your thoughts into thousand pieces, he lifted her up in bridal style and headed to the bed.
That's it. You could take it anymore.
Not having the courage to see anything else, you turned your heels and ran back. Busy with wiping your tears, you didn't see a male figure passing by you, and bumped into him.
"Oh I'm sorry, I couldn't see you coming."
With a soft smile, the man humbly apologized to you.
"No, it's okay." You replied and returned him a slight smile when he noticed your teary eyes.
"Are you okay, lady?"
He asked, and you tried your best to hold back your tears from falling anymore.
"Yes, I'm totally fine. Thanks for asking." You smiled, earning one silent stare from him and immediately after, he forwarded his hand.
"By the way, I'm Byul Joonjae. May I know your good name?"
Giving your hand in his, you said.
"Nice to meet you, I'm Park- "
" -Y/N!"
Before you would introduce yourself to the man, a voice shouted in between, completing your name.
There was no need to turn around for the speaker. You knew who it was. Before he would even reach you, you let go of the man's hand and marched to the front.
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His grip was tight on the steering. You turned your head to the window even more, not wanting to see his aggression. Such a cold behavior of yours raised a high wave of exasperation in him, but there was nothing he could do that time. The only thing he could express his anger on was the speed of the car that he increased with every single minute.
Mona sat at the backseat with Mrs Hyun, too blank to say a word. Mrs Hyun kept talking to her to distract her attention, but she was nervous. Never according to her memory had she seen her parents quiet like now, so quiet that more than two hours had passed and her mother didn't say a word to her father. Perhaps that was because she demanded for a brother at wrong time. It was night, all the markets were closed, where would her parents err for just a stupid brother.
As soon as the car stopped inside the porch of the mansion, you stepped out without letting him say a word. Mona also jumped out as soon as Mrs Hyun opened the backseat door and ran to you.
"Eomma, you are sad because I asked for a brother in wrong time, aren't you?" She grabbed your hand, "I won't ask for him, but please don't be sad."
That request in her birdy voice melted your heart. You lifted her up in your arms and said.
"No, my baby. It's not like that. It's just I'm a little tired...nothing else."
"Okay, but please talk to Appa. I saw you didn't answer him in the car too."
At her words, your head turned to Jimin who stood in surprise on his spot. Averting your gaze in a second from him to Mona, you tried to smile.
"Okay sweetie. But now it's bed time. I'm gonna check on you after shower okay."
Mrs Hyun stepped forward and took her from your arms. You turned your heels to the hall, trying to hide your tears from Mona. She was already sad because of you, you didn't want to increase her sadness.
Mrs Hyun was taking Mona to her room when Jimin's voice stopped her feet. She put her down at his signal and himself sat on his toes in front of her.
"You asked for a brother from your Eomma?"
She sadly nodded at his question. Jimin beamed a smile before saying.
"You'll have him very soon."
Her eyes shone like stars at his assurance.
"Pinky swear?"
She held her pinky to him and he entwined his pinky with hers before replying.
"Pinky swear!"
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You stood in front of the mirror, taking off your jewellery when a loud bang of the door startled you. You watched him through the mirror storming towards you. Your heart skipped a beat as you sensed the aggression in his eyes. He was angry, very angry.
"Why the fuck are you doing this?" Grabbing you by your arm and turning you to face him, he bellowed, "what happened?"
"What happened??" You exclaimed, "Really, Jimin? You really don't know what happened???"
"Well, until you tell me...No."
He spoke through his teeth sarcastically.
Crossing your arms on chest, you scoffed.
"So now you want me to tell you about your festivities!"
His eyes squinted at your words.
"What?"
"Oh please, don't act like a total fraud. I knew that you like sex, but I didn't know you're that crazy for it that you would quench your desires with other women behind my back."
You said in a shaky voice, leaving him dumbfounded.
"What the......what do you mean??" He questioned with brows furrowed, "you're doubting me??"
"Doubting is an understatement of what I've seen. Beer was just an excuse. In actual, you wanted to have some good time with that slut, didn't you?"
His eyes widened at the disclosure. His fear came true. You saw it. You saw them. But you saw it differently. He knew you couldn't bear him with anyone else. But there, that girl herself was sticking with him. It was not his fault.
"Look, you're mistaken. It's not how you assumed."
He stepped closer to you, trying to hold you by your arms. You slapped his hands away.
"We just bumped into each other accidentally and her ankle was turned. I was just trying to help her stand up." He flailed his hands in the air.
"In the entire world, she found only you to ask for help! And like there was no other way to help except lifting her bridal style and taking her to the bed."
His eyes turned in a hard eyeroll at your stupid, childlike thinking but he didn't try once to interrupt you and just silently watched you shouting nonstop like a siren.
"Every time I would see you with a girl and every time I would be mistaken....or should I say, I'm not enough for you and you need to be pleased by some other's taste?"
Mad in your rage, you didn't have a single inkling what had you said, and how much you had said. Your sneering tone span his mind. Pushing his tongue aside in his mouth, he took a slow step forward.
Don't you think you deserve a punishment for your impudence?"
He suggested.
No, he warned.
"No."
You turned your face aside in aggression. His feet didn't stop at your reply, instead, his pace increased at your reaction.
"But I think Yes. "
Never letting you have a chance to take a step back, one of his hands gripped on your waist tightly and with the other, he held the back of your neck_ smashing his lips on yours immediately after.
It was all sudden. You didn't have time to push him back. Even now when you did a weak struggle to free yourself from his cage, his grip on you tightened; to the point you felt like your ribs would entwine.
His lips grazed on yours and his tongue fought inside your mouth. Exploring corners was an understatement, he was trying to tell you some other story this time. You knew rough kiss was his favorite, but this one was the Dad of all the previous ones. This fervency, this impetuosity, this heat in his every move made shivers run down your spine.
His hand on your waist searched for the zipper of your dress and with his other hand, he grabbed your hair_ gluing your lips to his even more tightly.
Just when you felt like your breath would stop due to lack of oxygen with his kiss, his lips travelled downwards, to your neck_ giving you a chance to fill the air in your lungs. His mouth travelled here and there, tracing hot, wet kisses on your neck and leaving burning red marks behind. A small moan left your mouth as he rooted his teeth under your earlobe, disrupting him in between.
"Minnie!"
But that was not it. He wanted you scream, scream his name. His hand, after failing to find the zip, grabbed your thigh and wrapped it around his hips. Your other leg automatically did the same as you glued yourself with him to save yourself from falling. Your hands snaked around his neck tightly and your fingers in his hair, brushing it softly.
Holding you tight on your waist, he took you to the bed and dug himself into the mattress along with you, positioning you right in his lap. His hands travelled up to your shoulder strap and in a wink, he ripped it off your shoulder.
"Jimin, it's my favorite dress!" With eyes widened, you exclaimed, only to earn a chuckle from him before replying.
"Too bad to break the news, it's gonna get worse."
And with that, he ripped the other strap too. Placing his lips on your shoulder blade, he put his weight on you, causing you lie down beneath him as he hovered over you. His hands grabbed the sides of your dress and with a harsh force, it was ripped away.
His hands travelled up on your body, stopping on his favorite spot_ your chest. Grabbing your breasts tightly, he kneaded them roughly, making you go haywire as his thumbs and fingers gripped on your nipples.
Your heavy breaths escaped your chest incoherently and your moans left your mouth in a pitch getting higher with every of his moves.
Hearing your moans like a melody, he found it impossible to control himself any more and in a split second, his shirt was chucked off. His lips again found their spots on your neck as he planted wet hickeys here and there, making his way down to your chest and give you a real good suck on your breasts.
The time when his lips were doing their work on your upper body, his hand ran between your thighs. Finding the main point, his fingers gripped the rim of your lace panties and did the same as he did with the rest of your dress and rubbed the soft flesh of your pussy roughly with his fingers.
"Ahh!"
Dying at the tingling sensation, you threw your head back. His fingers slid into your wet hole after rubbing your aching clit, causing the tensed walls tighten around them even more. His mouth pleasuring your chest and his hand pleasuring your pussy. Losing your sanity at the job of his expert fingers, you moaned his name again as he shoved his fingers deeper.
"Minnie!"
Your nails dug into the flesh of his shoulder as you experienced the breathtaking pleasure after a long time. But that was just a beginning, there was a lot more to come. A lot more of which you had been yearning for months. And just the thought of the upcoming events sent you to cloud nine.
"I'm close, I'm close..."
You cried out your condition and his moving fingers took more speed, resulting your orgasm flood faster than before. Without a second warning, you released all over his fingers, causing his finger-thrust dabble even more inside your pussy.
After a few more wet thrusts, he pulled his fingers out. Detaching his mouth from your chest, he sat straight, only to raise another storm inside you by the scene. Shoving his fingers in his mouth, he licked all your cream and you found yourself totally helpless to what you felt again. His orbs locked with yours during the process and you knew that he knew what you were thinking that time. That was the reason his tongue ran up and down on his fingers at the speed of almost zero.
"Fuck!"
Watching him doing that dirty thing, you cursed inwardly. Although your inconsistent breaths didn't catch their normal pace, neither did you fully descended from your high_ yet another heated sensation was felt in your lower area.
After a good time teasing you with his actions, his hands ran down to his pants and then the realization hit you how hard his crotch had grown. He got rid of his pants along with his boxers as soon as possible and, pulling you by your legs to him, he hovered over you.
The way his dick danced impatiently in excitement, you could tell he was going to break the previous records.
Before burying his hard shaft in your quivering hole, he fixated his orbs with yours and his husky voice rose into your ears in a whisper.
"You remember I gave you a visit to heavens?"
And you remembered your first intercourse with him, when he really took you beyond heavens. Trying to read his mind, you gave him a one word answer.
"Yes."
You expected him to say I'm gonna take you there again, but his next words froze you on the spot.
"Tonight, I'm gonna bring heavens to the earth for you."
And you understood it was going to be double the first experience. Without any other word, he slammed into your hole, making you scream his name suddenly.
Not even letting you adjust his size, he started with a rough speed, making you let out scream....and he kept going. With every of his thrusts inside you, there was only one word his lips formed.
"Y/N-ie!"
His dick grazed against the walls of your vagina roughly. The tight muscles of your pussy made it hard for him to take it fast and smooth. The struggle to run it according to his desired pace brought him to his finish line earlier than expected.
"I'm cumming!"
You cried, scrunching the bedsheets in your fists. His hands clasped your fists and increased his speed as much as he could.
"Ugh!"
The growls escaping his mouth and the velocity of his plunges showed he was also close. Just like he didn't warn before entering, he didn't tell when hit the line along with you.
The only sounds that filled the room that time were both your groans and whimpers, the slapping of your skins, and the squeaks of the bed.
You thought you had experienced every position before, but all your assumptions proved wrong after tonight's experience when he kept you on for the whole night and still asked.
"Y/N...?"
"Hmm?"
"Another round?"
You knew what that was for. You knew he wanted to make it memorable for ever after. You knew that was the gift he was going to give you this time and what your daughter wanted from you two. This Sugar Daddy was a total package of love, mystery and impetuosity, okay sometimes a badass too. You smiled, despite being unable to move an inch due to the sore lower part, you acceded.
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-The Real End-
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