-Author pov-

"All done," said the hairdresser, placing the last curl on Inha's shoulder. The younger girl smiled, looking at herself getting all dolled up for her soon to be husband.

"Hobi will lose his mind seeing you being this stunning." she said and Inha laughed. She stood up, looking at herself standing there in a white gown. She imagined this very often but she didn't believe herself that this day came up so soon.

"I thi-" the vibrations of her phone that sat on the dresser cut off Ivy who was walking in. "Speak of the devil." Inha mumbles, a faint smile on its way to her lips.

"A handsome devil." Ivy adds with a wink.

"How can I help you, Hobi-ssi?" Inha said, running a hand down her gown.

"The only help you can do for me is giving me a kiss right now. I'm nervous a-f."

"You picked that from me." Inha mused.

"I can pick you too, your words are nothing." Hobi replied, making Inha smile.

"Inha-ya I beg you, just meet me once." Hobi said and Inha could feel his pout though she couldn't see him.

"Hey, if my mother gets to know that I'm meeting you before the wedding in the gown she's gonna kill me." Inha whispers, not wanting her mom to drop from somewhere.

"Sneak out, do something i-d-c. Meet me behind the decorations cabin in 10 mins. That gown of yours needs some time to move with." with that Hobi cuts the phone and Inha sighs, smiling like an idiot.

"Mr. Romeo wants to meet you?" Ivy asked, munching on a chocolate bar. Inha nods, and sits down. "Mom's gonna kill me. I want you to distract her so that I'll quickly go." She stands up again, walking out.

Inha walks out, trying to find the staff so that she could ask where the decorations crew was. But to her rescue she saw Jimin walking towards her.

"Gotta smuggle you to hyung before someone sees you." he says, taking Inha's hand. "Can't believe the officiant himself is smuggling the bride." Inha shakes her head in disbelief.

"Best friend duties, ya know." Jimin shrugs, laughing. The girl laughed, and soon they were speed walking until they saw a wooden cabin. "Groom can't see the bride in the wedding gown, but can she see him in the wed-suit?" Jimin asked and Inha shrugs, "Yah! Just close your eyes and finish it, problem solved." Inha gently slapped his shoulder and he smiled back.

"And there is your bride, hyung." Jimin said, walking towards the woods. Hobi was about to step out of the side but Inha stopped him. "No, Hobi-ssi, wait where you are. Walk a little closer to the corner." she said and the crunches of the twigs beneath his shoes told her that he was obeying her orders.

Hobi saw a hand stuck out, the white lace covering it partially. Hobi held her hand, gently caressing her knuckles.

"Nervous?" she asked, chuckling a little. She could feel him, his hands caressing hers' just to feel her beside him. He has always done it. And Inha could feel it well. "No, but kind off... not scared of the wedding but... it's just that our lives are gonna change." he chuckled, still not believing.

"Hobi-ssi, close your eyes." Inha said and Hobi listened, his eyes were shut tight and he could feel Inha walking towards him.

She held both of his shaking hands in hers' and she pressed her forehead against his. "It's gonna be okay, okay? Whatever it is, we'll face it together." Inha said, calmly. Her voice was smooth and Hobi's breathing calmed down. "Yep." he said, feeling her lips slowly pressed on his forehead. Sensing it, his hands reached for her waist, knowing that she must be tip-toeing to reach him.

"Gosh guys, already doing the vows huh? Wait until I ask you to say them!" The almost getting married couple laughed. "I'll go now before someone sees us." Inha said, shutting oh Hobi's eyes with her palm. Her other hand was on his lips, covering them before she pecked her back of the hand. "Wha-ff." Hobi pouted, and Inha chuckled. "The next kiss you get will be after our wedding."

She said and took a few steps backwards, leaving the boy by himself all smiling with his eyes still closed.

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For him, everything that was happening was definitely going on in slow motion. He could see her hair flying in slow motion, she was walking towards him in slow motion, and the way she smiled at him, that was in slow motion too.

"This is why I guess we aren't allowed to see them in wedding gowns before. This feeling is like damn..." Hobi whispered to Jimin and he smiled, nodding.

"I know right."

Inha reached the stage as she slowly stepped onto it, Ivy was right on her side to help her with the gown. "Hey, to-be-wifey." Hobi said, taking her left hand in his.

"And my to-be-hubby." Inha replied with a shy smile.

"I-"

"Hold on now! No hurry, you both. You're gonna have all the time in the world for this anyways," Jimin said, making everyone laugh. Meanwhile Inha blushed prettily at her friend's words. "Now- drum rolls everyone?" Their families and close friends slowly thudded on the tables with their fingers and soon came to a pause. "The vows!" He looked towards Inha and nodded.

"Hobi-ssi, while it was for the first month where we met, it was not love at first sight. Instead, a quiet curiosity was planted somewhere deep in me.. and I knew, it was only gonna be a matter of time before you sunk beneath my bones and nurtured this deep-seated familiarity into a love so fierce that I would question if I had ever been in love before. The second time, when I saw you, I started falling in love with the light that your smile brought to my soul. And the way that your eyes made everything seem so beautiful. The third time, it took every ounce of me not to kiss you. When I saw you laugh, it took every bit of me to not fall harder than I already have. And then when I got to know you? My entire being was yours, and I never, ever felt anything but joy after that.

"Jung Hoseok, I love you. And I'll be so till forever ceases to be forever. I can't promise you a life of sunshine, I cannot promise you unending riches, wealth or gold, I cannot promise you an easy way that leads away from change or growing old... But I can and do promise all my heart's devotion; A smile to chase away your tears of sorrow; A love that's ever true and ever growing; A hand to hold in your through each tomorrow. There is not a lot I know of this new world we're soon gonna enter, Hobi, but the one thing that I do know is, I will be there for you, at each turn. I promise I will lay my heart for you, if ever the need might arise. I really, really love you."

"Ohhhh" Jimin hooted, making the crowd applause as if on cue. There were thunderous claps in front of the crowd as Inha finished her vows. Hoseok looked up towards the ceiling of the Cathedral. He let out a breathy chuckle, and put his arms up, attempting to hug Inha. Jimin stepped in Hobi's arms instead, making everyone laugh through tears.

"Patience till the night, brother?" he whispered in Hoseok's ear, making his cheeks redden. The groom nodded, looking down at the ground shyly. Jimin cleared his throat before asking Hoseok to make his vows.

"I want to marry you because you make nice food- no that's wrong isn't it? I- I love you because I want to marry y- no no hold up-"

Inha laughed at him, fumbling his words due to nervousness.

"C'mon hyung! You beat death for her, now you're afraid?!" A voice called from the crowd, making Hoseok snap his neck towards the boy in faint annoyance. Jungkook raised one of his hands as an act of surrender. And muttered a quick apology as the lady on his arm slapped his bicep in disbelief. "Behave kook!" she whispered.

"Yeah right, behave kook!" Hoseok repeated with a smirk, before finishing with, "Thanks Lily!" Jungkook's girlfriend nodded proudly. Making everyone turn their attention back to the couple.

"So," he started once again. "Inha."

"Yep, that's me!" His soon to be bride yep-ed making him smile before shaking his head slightly at the ground.

"I- uhm- I had never met a soul.. Who could speak my language, you know. The language of music, of art, of wind and rain, of water and smoke, of breaking and healing, of beats and tunes... And then you came along. Your voice, which is music to me; your eyes, which are art to me, your tears, which are rain storms for me, your laughter, which is like a waterfall for me; Then there are your words, which heal me every time they fall on my ears. And when I feel your heart beating against mine, I feel the tunes that no instrument can ever make. No one else but you, Inha, could understand my language. You are fluent in me.

"I... I don't just want to marry you to wake up to you everyday or be with you forever, I mean I do want that! But I- I want to marry you because marriage is hard. Raising kids is hard. Debts, bills, relatives, jobs, blending two families, the after marriage life, all of that is hard. And you are the person I want to go through the bad times with. I mean, the good times too of course!"

A few seconds of silence followed, Hoseok sighed, relaxing before continuing.

"Life is never going to be all rainbows and butterflies just because you marry your soulmate. Life is a struggle and I want to be with you and- and love you every day through those struggles. I want to marry you, and be your rock through every curve ball and to look at your truth when the world crumbles around us on a lie. I don't want to marry you because its 'cute' and 'exciting'. I want to marry you because it's real and hard work and- and a lifetime of ups and downs with you, is worth every second of it.

"So today, I vow to be your light through the dark, the warm side of a pillow in your sleepless nights. The sugar to your coffee that you're so addicted to. To be your voice when no one listens and your ears when no one lets you speak. Your sunshine when its dark and your darkness when you need a little rest. Most of all, I promise to hold your hand on every step of the way. I love you so much, Kim Inha. And your every action is the world for me."

Inha, as if in a trance, stepped ahead and Hoseok smiled softly, reaching out to hold her. But of course, once again, and as always Park-effing-Jimin. Held his hand.

"Hold it! I'm supposed to say, 'now you-' hey!" He broke off, as someone, looking very pregnant, stepped on the stage, pulling a complaining Jimin off the stage.

"Oh sorry for this little trouble you both. Go on, finish it!!" Ivy exclaimed, her eyes shining as two of her closest friends laughed. Hoseok and Inha then went on to have their well deserved kiss, loving the background music that distantly fell upon their ears (God! Jimin you can't do that!).

They broke off, feeling as the world had either been reborn, or crumbling. They felt jubilant, they felt undefeatable! This was everything; What they felt in the moment, who they were in the moment, where they stood, the people amongst whom they shared this moment. This was all for them. And all they ever wanted and could have asked for.

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~the wattpadverse time skip~

"Jimmieee!" Ivy reached out her arms, making her husband smile. Jimin walked into their bedroom, dropping his blazer on the sofa as he walked towards his wife. Jimin sighed, letting Ivy wrap her hands around his tired body, standing on her tippy toes to kiss him.

"Oh babe, you are too short for that" he chuckled, before bending down to kiss his wife, but the very moment, Ivy pulled Jimin in a gentle headlock, tackling him towards the bed to dramatically drop him on the bed.

"Ha!"

She stood on the bed, over him smirking, her hands on her hips as she smiled triumphantly.

"Who's the short one now, huh?" Jimin sat up and laughed. He pulled her hand gently so that she was lying beside him. Putting an arm over her waist, he smirked as a thought came to her mind. And then, his hands holding Ivy's waist and she raised her eyebrow, her hand pushed Jimin's down and he frowned. Ivy bent down, her face close to Jimin's as she pulled him into a soft kiss where she lightly bit his lower lip.

Jimin's eyes darkened and Ivy shook her head, breaking it. "Don't think of anything more, doctor said no." she reminded and he nodded. Ivy pecked his cheek, once, twice, as she trailed down to open his buttons.

Leaving a few kisses and pecks here and there she smirked at him, going up to whisper in his ear, "Eat my cookies once again, and Imma kill you." she pulled off him, glaring at him, making him gulp.

"S-sor-"

"Get me five packs of them by tonight. Consider it as your warning." she said getting off, but even before she could he flipped them over, gently. "You started something." he mumbled, Ivy opened her mouth to say something, but he cut her off, "Yeah fine I'll get you not 5 but 6 boxes," Ivy smiled, but before she could say something again he continues, "Yes along with that banana custard and also that ice cream."

Ivy smiled, proudly, while Jimin smirked, "But you gotta gimme something." Ivy shook her head. "You are doing this 'cause you ate my last cookie."

"Whatever." he goes in to kiss her, while his fingers work upon the last buttons that kept the shirt together. Undoing it, he pulled the shirt off and smirks into the kiss when he felt Ivy's hands on his neck, pulling him closer. "Slower, babe." he chuckled, pulling out.

"You started it,"

"You chokeslammed me first." he argued making her laugh, "You teased me,"

"Oh! Imma do that now again wifey, just in a different way." he winked, his hands tugging at the shirt, and ivy lifted herself a little, allowing Jimin to pull up her shirt.

"Oh fuck." he mumbled under his breath, while Ivy just chuckled. It wasn't the first time Jimin reacted this way since her pregnancy started. "I seriously need to thank Mochi and Chilli right now." He said, scooting down to her naked bump, as he pecked all over her stomach, "You need to reconsider calling them that." Ivy said, as she ran her hand in Jimin's hair,

"Huh, as if 'demonic carrot' and 'sweet radish' are any better."

"Oi they are cute, okay." she pouted and Jimin laughs, throwing his head back, lifting himself to peck her pout,

"Yeah, okay they are." he accepts and she grins in victory, Jimin lowers himself again and quietly mumbles against her belly, "Guys, especially you, Chilli, do not disturb your mom right now okay." Ivy mumbles and Jimin slightly felt a kick against his cheek. "Alright, I take that as, 'Okay dada, I won't'." he declares as he looks up at Ivy with his demonic eyes.

A smirk stretches over his lips. His eyes found hers as he slowly tugs at her loose pants. He looked questioningly at her. Jimin then pulled them off along with her panties once Ivy nodded at him. His fingers slowly got in between her thighs as he slowly kneaded her upper thighs.

"Seriously?" she sighed, making him laugh, "Someone getting needy?"

She groaned, making Jimin laugh as he neared to her core, while Ivy gulped with anticipation. Jimin slightly ran his fingers against her bud and she shivered, making him smirk. "Denying while being this wet?" he clicked his tongue, pushing his finger more to stimulate her. Ivy shook her head, trying to act, making Jimin chuckle,

"Ohh God! I wish they would come out faster, I cannot wait anymore." Jimin whined, feeling himself getting harder in his pants. He shook his head, deciding on something else, he slowly neared his face into her core.

"Park Jimin I cannot take that much right now." she warns and he sighs, "Not even this??" he pouts and Ivy pulls him up, "Few days or probably months cuz I gotta recover, then." she said, making him sigh.

"Only because I love you little shi-." he sighs as Ivy slapped his bicep, going down again while he slowly fingered her. Ivy gasped, and moaned as her fingers tugged at his hair. "Shit, Park!" she moaned, making him smile proudly for making her moan so loud, being a little demon he was, he neared her core as he licked against her clit. Just once. But that was enough to stimulate her more.

Ivy felt her abdomen tighten, more painful than pleasuring. It didn't feel like an orgasm but looking at Jimin lift up himself while licking his fingers told Ivy that she did finish. Her abdomen still hurt as she sat up.

"How did-"

"Jimin- I- I- think my water's breaking." Ivy breathed out, connecting the dots. She could see Jimin's eyes widening to the size equivalent to tea cup saucers. He gasped and panicked as soon as he recovered from his shock .

"The heck." he panicked, getting up to wear his shirt he threw inside-out while handing Ivy a fresh long dress from her wardrobe. "How's it so early? Like I'm happy it's early, but this much? The due date was in the third week right? We didn't even cross the first week of the month yet. Oh Mochi and Chilli, I wanted you to come early but not right now to freak us out." Jimin mumbled all while helping Ivy get into her dress, then her shoes while grabbing the suitcases that had packed 3 days ago.

"Good thing we already packed the maternity—"

"Jimin, I guess it was a false alarm, or more likely it was again Carrot kicking Radish."

Jimin sighed, relaxingly. "Really, chilli?" he shook his head, dropping the suitcases he held. But then he picked them up, "I'll put them downstairs." he says to himself and walks down. While Ivy slowly walked down.

Laughs were erupting in the living room, that turned down when the couple saw the other couple walking down. Hobi stood up to help Jimin with the luggage as Inha helped Ivy by reaching for her hand.

"Do we still have the chocolate cake from the party?" the younger girl asked the older one and she nodded, turning to go to the kitchen to bring it for her. "Go sit, I'll bring." Inha informs and Jimin and Hobi sighed, placing the suitcases near the main door.

"Ivy had her first false alarm. Looks like Chilli is kicking mochi again." Jimin said and Hobi chuckled.

"I still can't believe, one shot, two kids and both being a boy and a girl." he said shaking his head. "Lucky." he mumbled.

"That doesn't stop me from getting Vy pregnant again for a second or third time, the more the mer- OW.'' Jimin hissed, getting a pillow thrown by Ivy that perfectly hit his head.

"I CAN HEAR YOU DUMBASS.'' Ivy said, glaring while munching on her cake, while the other couple giggled. "Good thing that you can hear me, Mrs. Park, remember that well okay." he said, dunking before the pillow could hit his face.

Jimin stood up to walk across the living room to sit with Ivy, and as soon as he plopped himself on the couch, Ivy melted in his arms and rested her head on his shoulder. "They are cute~~." Hobi whines as he looks up to look at Inha who was leaning at the sofa beside him.

Inha upside-down kisses Hobi's lips, while scrunching her nose, "I know—"

"HER WATER BROKE! FUCK! FUCK!!" Jimin panicked, standing up as Inha's and Hobi's attention goes to Ivy who is panting. "Shit shit its hurting her, what do we do what do I do?"

"Call the doc?" Inha fumbled and Jimin ran about, trying to remember what to do. "Water, baby? You want water?"

"Yes" Ivy muttered as a sweat formed on her forehead.

"Huh? Water? What?"

"Yes! Park goddamn fuckin Jimin YES! OUI OUI BITCH GET ME THE FUCKING WA- OH MY GOD OWW FUCK"

"I'll drive!" Hoseok shouted, recovering. Jimin tossed the car keys at him, wearing his shoes while jumping and pulling a suitcase with himself.

"Ivy, breath in, breath out." Inha tells the younger girl as she gives her a shoulder, helping her to stand up as they slowly walk out to the car.

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"Both baby boy and baby girl are healthy, you can meet the mother now." The doctor walks out as Hobi and Inha walk in, other members wait out for their turns.

"Damn bro, congratulations." Hobi said, hugging a red eyed jimin who was still sniffing. Hobi tried hiding his laugh and Jimin glared at him, "Yah! You'll someday know how painful it is to see your beloved going through this much okay." Jimin said and Hobi nodded, "I get it bro."

Jimin cleared his throat, "Presenting you Mochi, who is the elder sister by 3 minutes and 4 seconds." Jimin said, moving to the side with a dramatic swoosh, showing the baby girl who calmly looked around.

"I can already see Chilli rolling his eyes to say 'Only by 184 seconds.' every time Mochi throws her elder sister card." Inha said her voice soft while her hand slowly swung Mochi's cradle.

"And that firecracker who was active in her stomach is still sleeping." Jimin chuckled, affectionately.

"Too much like her." Jimin said laughing and he received a hit on his bicep from Ivy who still has her eyes closed. "Oh you are awake?" Ivy opened her eyes, sighing. Jimin placed Mochi in her mothers' arms. And bent over her shoulder, looking at his daughter affectionately.

"Look at her..." Jimin mumbled, caressing her cheeks. "She looks just like a potato with tiny eyes."

"You're talking about your daughter, Minnie"

Everyone laughed and Jimin looked at Hobi who was still looking at Mochi. "Pick her up, hyung." Jimin said and Hobi looked up at him.

"Wait," he said, lifting Mochi from Ivy to give her to him.

"She looks like you, her nose, just like yours." Hobi mumbled, making Jimin and Ivy smile, Inha slowly leaned on Hobi's shoulder, looking at her through his shoulder.

"Do not move!" Jimin said, reaching for his phone, "Don't- wait." he warns opening the camera app to click a picture of Mochi with her Uncle Hobi and Aunt Inha. Ivy had again been acting as if she was sleeping, sat up and smiled looking at them.

This moment was then disturbed by the wails of another baby. "Oh my Snorlax woke up," Jimin said but before he could lift Baby Chilli up, Ivy calmly stopped him, "Let Radish sleep with him in his cradle, Hobi put her in his cradle please."

Hobi nodded, confused, but still listened to the new mom. And then the next moment was overwhelming to all of them.

It was as if Mochi understood the assignment, she slowly turned towards her brother, trying to reach for his arm as he cried, and feeling his elder sister near him, Chilli relaxed and stopped crying.

—

Hobi stared at that picture, his hand in the air as he swirled in his desk chair. "Still looking at it?" Inha asked, handing him his cup of coffee, as he sighed, sitting up straight. "You look motherly in the picture." Inha laughed.

"Motherly? What the fuck?" Hobi shrugged, sipping. "Question, what would you name our son or daughter?" Hobi asked and Inha shrugged, "We gotta discuss and then name right? It should be our decision." she said, placing her cup down on the table.

Taking Hobi's cup and placing it down too, she climbed on his lap as her finger's caressed his sharp jawline. His hands instinctively held her waist, pulled her closer to him.

"What would you name them?" she asked and he shook his head, "D-k." he said and she nodded, looking up but Hobi held her chin, making him look at him. "After seeing Jin hyung, Yoongi hyung, even Tae! And now Jimin... I really want us to start our family, Inha-ya." Hobi mumbled, his voice was as soft as a petal.

"Having a little tornado running in our house while we run behind her or him, to feed them or change diapers..." Inha continued Hobi's imagination, "...a sweet cute voice calling you Appa. And calling me eomma..." she said chuckling, "Should we?" she asked, tiling her head and he nodded, "Heck yeah." Inha chuckled at the excited squirrel as Hobi's hands that were on her waist tightened their grip as Inha closed the gap between their faces by pulling Hobi into a deep, passionate kiss.

Inha's hands were in his hair, while his hands roamed around her body, slipping into her shirt soon. He managed to unhook her bra with a single hand making her gasp in their heated kiss. While his hands were kneading her breasts, Hobi's tongue already won the battle of dominance as he smirked, exploring her mouth once again. His teeth sunk into her lower lip as he bit her, drawing out a little droplet of blood, making him smile in victory while she hissed.

"Lil crazy, aren't you?"

"Crazy for you? Yeah." he laughed, but pulled Inha closer as he slowly licked off the blood from her lip. "Hurts?" he asked and she shook her head, smirking.

"Ahhhh." Hobi groaned, throwing his head back dramatically, looking up at Inha with his hooded eyes.

"You're killing meee." he whined, making her giggle. "Why are you so hot, huh?" he asked, sitting up. His hands gently went behind her head, slipping the rubber band that held her hair into a bun.

Hobi then slipped the rubber hand on his wrist as he gently pulled all her hair onto her left shoulder, leaving her right neck open for him to attack.

His lips were on her collarbones, biting and licking here and there to find her weak spots. And he did. As soon as his teeth dug into her skin, a loud moan of his own name made Hobi proud.

He stood up, picking her with him as Inha wrapped her legs around his waist. She couldn't have enough of him. She wanted more and more.

Her lips were on his sharp jawline as she nibbled on it, despite him hissing, half-heartedly trying to stop her. Heck he didn't want to. He wanted the world to know that he belonged to her.

"You know, you can cut apples with your jawline." she bit her lips, her dark eyes teasing him as her fingers traced his jawline.

Hobi turned the knob to open the door, his hands hitting the switches to turn on the fan.

"Aha?" Hobi asked, his voice dipping deeper. "Yes." she rasped, looking at his eyes. She recognized that look. She knew that look well, really well.

Hobi threw her on the bed, not that she minded. Inha giggled, as she looked up at him pulling the shirt off his head. She gulped, looking at the sight she could never get enough of.

Hobi stood on his knees on either side of Inha's body. The single silver chain he wore moved as he pulled off the shirt, his pants hanging off on his v-line.

Inha reached up her hand and Hobi knew what she would do. Trying to help her a bit, he bent down, giving her easy access to loop her finger around the chain to pull him closer.

Her other hand was on his jeans' belt hoop, as she yanked him towards herself, almost making him fall flat on her. But he handled, planking before he could crush her.

"In hurry?" he teased and she rolled her eyes. "Already rolling your eyes baby? I didn't even get in you yet." he said, his voice whispering in her ear as he slowly nibbled on her earlobe.

Hobi felt her hands on his body, tracing every ab and slowly going down. Her hand was on his button, eagerly waiting.

"Good girl, waiting patiently." he muttered a praise and the next moment her clothes were thrown on the ground along with his pants and boxers.

Hobi stood straight, now standing between her legs as Inha squirmed underneath him. His eyes were on her core and he dived down to get that jewel in his mouth. His hands between her slick folds while her hands pulled on his hair, unable to keep her moans to herself.

He perfectly knew what he was down to, his tongue and fingers had great coordination like always. Onstage or on Inha, he always handled shit like a God.

"Hob- fuck." Inha couldn't even form words, and Hobi chuckled, sucking on the bud, he came off with a pop, his fingers still buried knuckles deep inside her.

"Already, baby? We didn't even start." he chuckled, adding another finger as he crawled up, his other hand grabbing both of her breasts together, kneading them as he ordered her, "hold this." she obeyed, holding her boobs together as he attacked,

His mouth latched on her nipples together, sucking them in rhythm with his fingers in her. "G- good thing that you- you compose music." Inha said, words hardly coming off her mouth.

"Why, baby?" he asked, without stopping. His mouth was on her collarbone as he left kisses over them. "You have a great rhythm, as if making music right now." she answered, her hands shaking her tits on his face as he sloppily kissed them.

"That's right, baby. My fingers play piano inside you while your moans are the part that produces the sounds. " Hobi said, and he lifted his face, feeling a clench on his fingers. Inha's eyes were closed, her head was thrown back and her breath shuddered more and more with each passing second.

"Hobi, dont st-awp!" And that was it, she came on his fingers. Hobi smiled proudly as he went down on her, pulling out his fingers to stick out his tongue. Her thighs closed on his face as he sucked on her folds, her cum dripping right into his mouth.

He stood up, his lips glistening along with his fingers. And Inha pulled him closer by his neck, smashing her lips onto his wet ones while he smeared his wet fingers on his tip.

Half opening his eyes to look at Inha, Hobi smiled in the kiss, positioning himself at her entrance, and with one unwarned thrust he buried himself where his fingers were just a few minutes ago.

Inha moaned in the kiss, which Hobi swallowed and they giggled. He started thrusting slowly, his hands pining Inha's hand on the mattress.

"Fuck," he groaned, panting already. His head was in the crook of her neck.

"Ahh, I can't anymore!" he groaned, making Inha frown. Before she could understand anything, Hobi flipped her. She was on her fours while he pounded harshly into her.

"Fuck, faster." she moaned and Hobi chuckled. "Your wish is my command." he said, before the room was filled with their moans and skin slapping sounds.

Hobi's hand was on her shoulder, pulling her towards him, arching her back as he didn't stop. He turned her face to kiss her as she kissed him back.

"You are?" Inha was out of this world, too into focusing on that one point where he kept hitting, pushing her knot to snap at any moment.

"I asked you. something." he slapped her ass, making her yelp in pleasure. She shuddered in his arms and Hobi was quick to hold her.

"You are?" he asked, again. "Yours." he smirked, kissing her shoulder.

"Shit- again. Oh! I'm done." she said and he nodded. "I can feel you, me too." he mumbled, thrusts increasing their pace as the end came closer. His fingers found their way to her bud, as he started rubbing it faster and faster.

"Ah, fuck." she mumbled, feeling her knot snap at the moment and Hobi's thrusts turned sloppier. His thrusts are still going on at the same pace.

"Just some. More." he said between the thrusts and he nodded. "Damn.." he said, his head in her crook as he kissed her sweaty neck. "I love you." he mumbled and Inha looked down.

"After all those ruthless thrusts and spanks?" she asked, turning to her side, Hobi's head resting on her arm.

"Yes." he bit his tongue and scrunched his nose making her laugh. "Ohh.. Okay then, I love you more." she winked and Hobi's hand went to her abdomen, he sat up to bend.

"We are gonna wait for you, boba."

"Boba?"

"Yeah they are cute!" The couple laughed, and soon their eyes shut because of the exhaustion from the workout. 

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