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Jinu 🐻
They had barely made it through the door. Jinu’s head was fully under Rumi’s skirt, tongue sliding in and out of her, stroking her slick walls with reverent care. She was curled around him, one of her thighs around his shoulder as she struggled to stay upright against the door.
Her cries were already wrecked as she rocked against his face, walls fluttered around his tongue, trying to suck him deeper. He moaned into her, delving as deep as he could go. Her fingers scraped over his scalp, clutching at his dark hair in desperation.
He nosed her clit, nudging the swollen bud as he slipped his tongue from her. She whimpered at the loss, legs shaking.
“Nooo, please.” She begged, hips bucking. He swirled his tongue around the little bud between his lips, moving his hand over a smooth, milky thigh. She trembled hard, a whine catching in her throat.
Jinu smirked against her, rolling and rubbing his tongue as his fingers danced over her slit, slowly sinking between the folds. They slid in so easily, the slick sounds of his fingers shifting inside her giving away how worked up she was already.
The noises were desperate and beautifully hoarse, Rumi continuing to roll into his tongue and onto his fingers until they curved into her spot. She shuddered hard, clenching desperately. She rode his fingers with vigor, unraveling against the door until the tremors wracked her body.
Jinu worked her through it, holding on to her hip with his other hand as his fingers worked her spot until she was oversenitized and whimpering. His tongue gave a final flick over her swollen clit, a small hum of satisfaction coming from him.
He sat back, licking his lips as he let her thigh slowly slip from his shoulder.
Her chest heaved, the straps on her dress falling down her shoulders. Her braid was a mess too, already coming loose. She shrugged her shoulders, shimmying out of the last garment covering her.
She wobbled the first few steps past Jinu before splaying over the bed, on all fours with her ass high. “I need…” She shivered, clinging to the sheets. “You in me.”
Jinu groaned aloud, shedding his own clothes in record time as he stumbled over to the bed. He laid kisses over her shoulders and down her spine, lining himself up. He pressed the tip of his cock to her entrance, sliding against it but not going in yet. He let the head of his cock nudge her clit instead, running over the still tender bud.
Rumi pressed her face into the bed, a wrecked cry muffled into the sheets. She rolled her hips, rubbing her pussy against him back and forth in maddening drags.
She was so hot and wet — it drove him crazy and he hadn’t even dipped inside yet. He palmed her hip, massaging along the feminine curve. She bent over further, her legs slipping further apart as he finally sunk into her bit by bit.
“Aahh…” she buried her head in his arms, gripping the sheets until her knuckles were white. “Please, Jinu, need you.” She babbled, a desperate little sob catching in her throat. He rocked forward with a push, sinking the rest of the way until he bottomed out. She hissed, clenching hard in delight.
He swore if she could have her way, they would stay connected like that forever.
He kissed her shoulder, slowly rocking into her as he braced himself on either side of her head. She met every thrust by rolling back onto him, her walls clutching onto him tight. Every drag of friction between them had her shuddering and whimpering, so sensitive since her last orgasm.
They ground together, breaths heavy and his chest moving against hers. It was intimate and tender in a way that made his head swim with emotion and pleasured delirium. He slowly sunk back, his hands moving to Rumi’s hips. He drew back, sliding almost completely out of Rumi before slamming back in. She tremored violently, crying out.
“Oh, Jinu, aaah!” She gasped, thighs trembling harder.
He grabbed her ass as he angled his hips, thrusting right up into her with a relentless pace that knocked the wind from her lungs.
She struggled to catch her breath, moans stuttering between her lips as her legs gave out further, stretching even wider to accommodate him. Her walls clenched and fluttered, gripping him so relentlessly that he struggled to keep pace.
She shattered beneath him, crying out, ragged and hoarse as she spasmed, nearly ripping the sheets from the bed. Jinu shuddered hard, pace faltering as she squeezed around his dick unceasingly. He groaned, thrusting his release into her as the last shreds of his control unraveled.
He held her, breath heavy and head spinning. She whimpered, collapsing onto the bed. He gently pulled out and fell next to her, slinging his arm around her.
She turned to him, smiling softly and reaching out to touch his cheek. He gripped her hand in his, kissing her wrist.
Their honeymoon had just started but he was already sure he would love every second of having Rumi all to himself.
~~~~~
Jinu woke to the sounds of the ocean, the door to their patio open wide. The breeze fluttered the curtains, making them dance in the air, partially obscuring the view.
He rolled out of bed and pulled on a pair of shorts to join his new wife outside. She was sitting by the infinity pool with her knees drawn to her chest in a pair of shorts and bikini top. Her violet hair was down, a flower tucked behind her ear.
He leaned against the threshold, staring at her pensively gazing off into the distance. “Are you regretting marrying me already?” He teased, a soft smile in place on his lips.
She glanced back at him, eyes running over his half dressed form. “Oh, the view just got better.”
He grinned at her, crossing over to the lounge chair she was on to sit behind her. She sank back into him automatically as if she was meant to fit there. “Really? I thought my view was the best.”
“I bet I can improve it.” Rumi turned in his arms, straddling his lap, and reached behind her to unravel the string on her top. Well, fuck. So much for leaving their resort.
Jinu groaned aloud, his hands moving up to knead her exposed chest. “Marriage is the best.”
“You say that now.” Rumi kissed his nose, arching into his touch. “But once we return to the real world, things will be harder.”
“It’s okay, I’ll handle it all with you by my side.” He spoke confidently, ducking in to place a kiss over her nipple. He sucked the small nub into his mouth, careful of his teeth. Rumi shifted in his lap, rocking against his forming erection.
Her fingers tangled in his hair, hanging on to him as he continued to suck and lick the sensitive mound until Rumi whined, tugging at the waistband of his shorts.
“Out here?” He pulled away to look at her, taking in the flushed skin and the dazed look in her eyes. They had a private area, further away from prying eyes, but it was a rather bold move.
“Would you prefer if it was in front of a window?” Rumi teased, running her hands over his chest. She shifted down on the lounge chair, her eyes trained on him as she lowered her lips to his abdomen. She spread kisses across his stomach and down to his waistband, taking pleasure in every shudder and twitch of his muscles beneath her mouth.
“Trouble,” he stroked her hair affectionately, letting her have her way with him if she wanted. He lifted his hips when prompted, sliding the shorts off.
Her mouth was on him in seconds, licking and sucking at the head of his cock with a satisfied little hum. His head fell back against the chair, a deep groan rumbling in his chest. She swallowed him down with ease and then drew back slowly until she reached the tip again, swirling her tongue.
“God, Rumi, I’m not going to last if you keep that up.” He warned, fisting his fingers in her hair. She made another humming sound that vibrated through him as she slowly released him with a pop.
“Shame, because I really love you in my mouth.” Rumi crawled off the chair, shimmying her shorts off.
“Nothing underneath?” Jinu raised his brows as his eyes traveled her naked form. She was stunning in the early morning light with the white sands and turquoise waters as her backdrop. Rumi settled herself on Jinu’s lap again, positioning herself to sink onto him.
“That’s just obstacles on our honeymoon.” Rumi pointed out, biting her lip as he filled her. She slowly rocked her hips, rising and falling over his cock. Jinu made a choked noise, gripping her hips to help her. She never stopped feeling incredible wrapped around him.
They moved together, the heat of the sun warming their skin. Rumi’s eyes fluttered closed, her back arching as she rode him with steady rolls of her hips. Her chest bounced with each movement, her lips parted in pleasured awe.
“You’re stunning,” Jinu breathed, moving his hands over her sides to feel as much as he could of her. “Beautiful.”
A smile touched her lips as she blinked her eyes open to look down at him. She grabbed his dark locks and pulled in for a searing kiss, devouring every little moan and gasp between the two of them. He braced his hand behind him, bucking harder into Rumi until she whimpered against his lips, thighs trembling. His other hand slipped between them, rubbing between her legs at her clit.
“I can't believe you’re mine forever.” He spoke against her ear, blowing into it just as her body tensed with her orgasm. She cried out, curling into his chest as she rode out the waves.
Jinu groaned, thrusting harder into her clenching muscles until he spilled within her, following into bliss.
They both collapsed against the lounge chair, curled together. He kissed her forehead, her nose, her lips. Anything he could reach.
She tucked her head under his chin, sighing in contentment. He stroked her back, letting her come down from the high before he gently urged her up.
“Come on, we’re going to get sunburnt in some uncomfortable places.” He ushered her back in so they could shower and get ready for the day. As much as he loved drowning in her, they did actually need to refuel.
~~~~~
Rumi 🚂
She slipped a sundress on while she waited for Jinu to be ready. She very much missed the assistance of her girls every time she pulled her hair over her shoulder to braid the ridiculously long locks. She really was starting to reach Rapunzel levels of length. Maybe it was time for a trim.
She felt fingers in her hair and she paused in her movements, letting Jinu take over as he worked everything free and restarted for her, his fingers moving skillfully in the pattern he needed for her signature braid. She watched him in the mirror, feeling that warmth in her chest that seemed to be present around him almost constantly.
“You’d be such a great girl dad.” She commented, catching his attention. He glanced up, lips twitching.
“Not as great as Bobby.” He denied humbly, tying off the end of the braid. He hugged her from behind, kissing her shoulder.
Rumi laughed at the comparison, holding on to his arms. She loved him so much sometimes it felt like she would burst with it.
Her stomach grumbled.
“Oh no,” Jinu let go of Rumi, eyes wide. “We better fix that before another side of you appears.”
Rumi stuck her tongue out at him, though she was more than eager to leave and grab some brunch by the ocean.
They wandered across the beach, hand in hand as they headed towards the resort’s restaurant when Jinu stopped short, causing Rumi to bump into his back.
“What?” She followed his gaze, to the line of beach chairs and umbrellas. A group of people were already occupying them, a few playing in the ocean and some lounging in the chairs.
Very familiar looking people.
“What the fuck.” Jinu groaned, almost turning around before they caught their friends’ attention.
It was already too late though. A wild Zoey appeared, springing herself on Rumi and squealing.
“Rumi! There’s turtles! I just saw one when I was snorkeling.” She babbled into her friend’s ear, squeezing tight.
Rumi couldn’t help the smile that took over her face. She returned the embrace, slowly heading towards the group. Jinu made a small sound of protest even as he reluctantly followed.
Mira was lounging on one of the beach chairs under the umbrella. Romance was rubbing sunscreen on Abby in a much too intimate way and Baby and Mystery were out in the ocean, trying to drown each other or something.
“What the hell are you all doing here?” Jinu sighed, already looking stressed. Rumi tried not to laugh, her arm wrapped around Zoey’s. She really didn’t mind as much, even if she knew it was supposed to be a trip with just her and Jinu. She hadn’t been more than a few days without her girls in years.
“We need a vacation too, Juju bear.” Abby slipped his sunglasses down, eyeing Jinu none too subtly.
“We get to stare at Mira in a bikini all day, what’s not to love?” Romance added, resting his head on Abby’s shoulder. Mira didn’t acknowledge his comment, instead reaching out to Rumi, pulling her onto the chair next to her. Rumi allowed it, Zoey sitting herself in her lap as the girls watched the exchange.
Jinu narrowed his eyes. “You could literally have gone anywhere else.”
“What’s the fun in that?” Abby smirked, knowing full well how annoying his behavior was to Jinu.
Jinu gave Rumi a pleading look, as if asking if they could change resorts.
Rumi smiled, hugging Zoey close. “I’m perfectly fine with this arrangement.” Zoey laughed at Jinu’s expense.
“She was our wife first.” Zoey teased, sticking her tongue out at Jinu.
“Yeah, don’t be such a Rumi hog.” Mira added, joining Zoey in the taunting.
Rumi’s stomach growled again and Zoey gasped, springing off Rumi’s lap. “She needs food, stat!”
“On it.” Mira reached into her bag for some snacks.
“We were actually going to get food.” Jinu cut in, grabbing on to Rumi’s arm to pull her away from the group.
“Oh, great idea!” Romance turned to the ocean, raising his voice. “Baby! Myst! We’re grabbing some brunch!”
Jinu stared off into the distance like he was questioning his whole existence. Rumi giggled.
That was how their honeymoon somehow turned into a joint Huntrix and Saja Boys trip.
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Six months later…
Derpy had been nearly inseparable from her for the last few weeks and Rumi absolutely loved the attention but it also made her curious. It could have just been the dropping temperatures outside but she suspected it was something else. She took the test, tears pricking her eyes once she saw it.
She waited until Jinu was home, sitting in the kitchen and watching the snow fall outside. He was still busy with Saja Boys activities while Huntrix was working on new songs.
The minute he walked into the kitchen, he headed towards her to greet her with a kiss, a pat on the head for Derpy, who was nestled against her chest.
“Where are my mom and Jihye?” He asked, sitting down across from her.
“Christmas shopping.” She answered with a small smile. She stared at Jinu with all the love in her heart, cupping Derpy to her chest while she reached across the table for his hand. “Jinu.”
He stared at her questioningly, automatically taking her hand. “What is it, Choo Choo?”
Warmth swelled in her chest at the nick name, the happiness overflowing. “We’re going to have a baby.”
All the air left Jinu’s chest as he exhaled, eyes going wide. He clutched Rumi’s hand desperately. “Are you serious?” The emotions swelled behind his eyes as he moved from his chair, his hands moving to Rumi’s face, cupping her cheeks in his hands. His eyes shone with unshed tears, his joy shining through. He kissed her with all his heart, clinging to her. She couldn’t help but smile against his lips, her own tears rolling over her cheeks.
“Rumi,” he gasped, pressing their foreheads together. “I’m thrilled. I’m so happy.”
She gave a shuddery laugh, feeling like she could absolutely burst from the excitement. “Wait until your mom finds out.”
He laughed out loud, smoothing his fingers through her hair. “Best Christmas present she ever received.”
They bumped noses, the moment so delicate and soft. She had already talked to Mira and Zoey about the possibility. About taking a hiatus, trying out solo projects while Rumi was pregnant. They couldn’t have been more supportive, overflowing with their joy for her.
It felt like something mended inside her, like things were finally falling into place the way they should be.
“I love you so much.” Jinu reminded her, whispering it into her ear. She gently put Derpy down and wrapped both her arms around him, hugging him close.