As Jungkook stops by the elevator and hits the call button, a soft sigh escapes from you. You kept thinking about the members reactions to Namjoon and Jungkook's heated kiss. Namjoon immediately sensed your concern when he entered the elevator. Without a moment's hesitation, he enveloped you in a warm embrace, pulling you closer to him. His gaze met yours, filled with affection and comfort. "What's wrong, babe?"
"They didn't look too happy when you guys were kissing. Everyone went silent."
Jungkook gently presses the button for the first floor and positions himself behind you. He leans in and places a soft kiss on your shoulder, conveying a sense of tenderness and love. "I think they're just overreacting, babe. It's not like they haven't seen us kiss before."
Namjoon gently moves a strand of your hair away from your face, his touch filled with tenderness as he leans in, planting a tender peck on your lips. "Don't worry about that, babe. It's all good."
"But what if they're jealous, baby?"
Jungkook shakes his head. "They have no reason to be jealous. Stop worrying about that, babe. Come on, let's go."
With the elevator reaching the first floor, Jungkook confidently steps out, taking the lead towards his car, with Namjoon and you following closely behind. You couldn't help but feel a sense of unease about the upcoming conversation awaiting you at home. Upon arriving at Jungkook's car, Namjoon promptly claimed the front seat while you settled into the back. Jungkook stowed his backpack in the trunk before assuming his position behind the wheel. Just as he started driving, your phone began to ring. Retrieving it from your purse, you saw that your mom was calling and promptly answered.
Y/n: Hey, mom. Sorry, we were so busy that I forgot to call you. I'm in Korea. I'm on my way home.
Mom: I was getting worried since you didn't call. Your grandma was discharged from the hospital. She's going to stay with me for a few days. What happened with the parenting plans? Did you take a pregnancy test yet?
Y/n: Mom I'll talk to you later about that. I have something important to do now. I'll call you when I'm done.
Mom: Don't worry, sweetie. I know it's late over there. You can call me tomorrow when you wake up. I just wanted to make sure you guys arrived safely.
Y/n: Alright mom. I'll give you a call first thing in the morning. I love you.
Mom: Get some rest, sweetie. I love you too.
The call ends just as Jungkook pulls into the apartment complex's parking lot and pulls into the parking space next to Jin's car. The apartment complex where you lived was very close to the office, so you arrived quickly. Jungkook turns the car off, and you all make sure to grab all your belongings before Jungkook locks the car, and the three of you begin to walk towards the entrance.
You gaze at Namjoon with a curious expression, wondering the whereabouts of the luggage. "Baby where's our luggage?"
"It's upstairs babe. My driver took care of bringing the luggage after he dropped me off at the office."
You nod. "Ah. Okay."
You enter the building together with Namjoon and Jungkook, heading towards the elevator. After what seemed like an eternity, the elevator finally reaches the top floor where your apartment awaits. As you arrive at the apartment, Jungkook confidently opens the door and strides inside, with Namjoon close behind. You enter last and smoothly close the door behind you. The members were all in the dining room, sitting at the table, having a conversation while they waited for you, Namjoon, and Jungkook to join them.
"Wow! You guys brought all this furniture in two days!? It looks beautiful! I love it." You were fascinated by the sight of the luxurious furniture and the impeccable decor leaving you in awe.
Jungkook nods. "We worked hard on the furniture while you guys were gone. Let me put my backpack in our room. I'll be right back."
Jungkook grabbed his backpack and your purse before heading to your room briefly, while Namjoon and you made your way directly to the dining room to meet up with everyone else.
"Wow you guys cooked so fast!" As you approached the table, you were pleasantly surprised to find the food already served. You took a seat next to Yoongi, with Namjoon sitting right beside you.
Jin nods. "Yes princess. We heated up some leftover wings from earlier and cooked some ramyeon and some rice."
Namjoon gazes at Jin, his eyes filled with curiosity, eager to know more about the plans. "Are we eating first or having a meeting?"
"Let's eat and talk while we're at it." Yoongi said as he reached for a bowl to serve himself some delicious ramyeon.
Jungkook enters the dining room and takes a seat next to Jimin, brimming with curiosity about the plans for tonight. "Mmm it smells good. What are we doing?"
Taehyung: We're gonna eat and talk, Jungkookie.
Jungkook gives Taehyung a thumbs up and grabs a plate to serve himself some food. "Got it."
You were serving yourself a bowl of ramyeon, and as everyone was grabbing a plate, your anxiety was killing you, wondering what they wanted to talk about. "What did you guys want to talk about?"
Namjoon nods and gazes at the members, his eyes brimming with a sense of wonder and intrigue. "Yes what's going on?"
Yoongi: We wanted to talk about Jungkookie, and then we wanted to talk about our princess.
Jungkook: What about me?
Y/n: What did Jungkookie do? Why are you guys acting like this with him all of a sudden?
Yoongi: Why is Jungkookie sleeping with y/n every day?
Jungkook: Because I want to?
Taehyung: So do we Jungkookie. We all wished that we could sleep with her.
Namjoon: Jungkook and I are dating and we want to sleep together. I don't see what the problem is.
Y/n: And I accepted their relationship and allowed him to sleep with us.
Jimin: That's old news. We already knew that. That's not the point.
Jungkook: And what's the point?
Yoongi: The point is that we think it's unfair that you get to sleep with y/n every day and we don't, Jungkookie.
Namjoon: How is it unfair?
Yoongi: Because we all should be treated equally. If he gets to sleep with her every day then we have the right to do so too.
Namjoon: All you have to do is ask. As simple as that.
Jungkook: I'm also dating y/n.
Jin: YOU WHAT?
Y/n: Jungkook is also my boyfriend. We've been dating for a while now.
Yoongi rises to his feet, his emotions boiling over as he forcefully hits the table. "WHAT THE FUCK?"
Namjoon gives a solemn nod and directs his gaze towards Yoongi. "Sit down, hyung. Calm down. Let me explain."
Yoongi lets out a deep sigh and settles back into his seat. "Explain what? How unfair you are with the rest of us and give Jungkookie special treatment?"
Namjoon shakes his head. "First of all, she is mine first. And Jungkookie asked. And I accepted. I'm not opposed to it. All you guys have to do is ask."
Taehyung: You mean that you're not opposed to any of us dating her?
Namjoon: That's correct.
Y/n: And Jungkook was the only one who asked me.
Hobi: ENOUGH! Everyone calm down and stop arguing. Leave Jungkookie alone. We don't care about the fact that Jungkookie is sleeping with y/n and Namjoon. What's most important here is my babygirl. If she's happy sleeping with both of them, then I don't see what's the problem here. As long as she's happy, I approve.
Jin: I agree. We have to take good care of her now that she's pregnant.
Jimin: What started as a simple job as our emotional support got very personal real quick, to the point that we all fell in love with her.
"I'm sorry, Jungkookie." Yoongi lets out a sigh and rises to his feet, a tinge of regret washing over him. He quietly stands behind Jungkook, giving him a big brother hug, before settling back into his seat.
Jin nods and gazes at Jungkook, his eyes brimming with a mix of love and regret. "We didn't mean to yell at you, Jungkookie."
Jungkook affirms with a gentle nod and lets out a delightful giggle. "It's all good, don't worry. I'm aware that we all fell in love with her; however, I'm the only one who spoke to Namjoon Hyung about it so far. When he said that he was not opposed to any of us dating her too, I didn't hesitate to ask. I asked her to be my girlfriend, and she said yes. And not only her; I asked him too, and he also said yes."
Taehyung gazes at Namjoon, his eyebrow arching inquisitively. "Why didn't you tell us, Hyung?"
Namjoon shakes his head. "I didn't have to tell anyone anything. She's technically MY girlfriend, and I'm not opposed to sharing my girlfriend with any of you. We are brothers, and I love you all. If you guys want to have the title of being her boyfriend, then you guys are the ones who have to approach me and ask."
Jin: A title won't change anything if you think about it. We all have the privilege to treat her as our girlfriend without the title.
Namjoon: That's correct. You guys are allowed to have your way with her however you want.
Taehyung: Can we all shut up for a moment and let us hear what our princess has to say? Because I want to know how she feels. She's too quiet over there.
You sat in silence, attentively listening to the conversation while savoring a bowl of ramyeon. Suddenly, Taehyung's words caused the room to go quiet, and everyone's attention turned towards you. You couldn't help but let out a small chuckle before sharing your feelings. "Sometimes I wish I could split myself into seven. I love all of you equally, and I just want us to be happy. Each one of you has a place in my heart; however, Namjoon will always be first above anyone."
Jimin: Very well said, princess. We are all aware that Namjoon Hyung comes first above any of us, and he's the only one who gets to be your official; however, I can't see myself with another woman, ever. You're the only woman I want and the only one I love with all of me, regardless of a title or not.
Hobi: Same goes for me. She's my babygirl regardless. My relationship with her is much deeper than just being a girlfriend. She's the only woman I want to be with for the rest of my life.
Jin: The bottom line is that we all feel the same way about y/n. She's the only woman we want. The only woman we love.
Jimin: And she could sleep with any of us if we wanted to?
Namjoon: Of course. I never said no.
Hobi: In that case, can she sleep with me tonight, Namjoon-ah?
Jin: I want her to sleep with me tonight too.
Taehyung: Me too.
Jimin: Me, three.
Taehyung: This is a rock, paper, scissors situation.
Yoongi confidently rises to his feet, before carefully kneeling in front of you. His gaze shifts towards Namjoon, seeking his approval. "May I?"
Namjoon nods. "Go ahead."
Yoongi nods and turns to face you, gently taking hold of your hands and locking eyes with you. "I never loved a woman in my life like I love you y/n and I can't see myself with another woman. You're the only one for me. You're the want I want. I love you, y/n. And I don't care if it's just a title. I want that title. Would you give me the honor of being my girlfriend?"
You nod.."Yes. Of course, baby."
Yoongi's eyes welled up as he gently retrieved two rings from his pocket. "I bought these couples rings a while ago, and I never thought I'd have the chance to give it to you. Let's put it on this finger next to Jungkookie's ring."
Yoongi slips the ring onto the empty finger next to Jungkook's ring, then slips his ring onto his finger, stands up, and wraps his arms around your shoulder, giving you a soft kiss on your lips. "I love you."
You nod and hug him tight, pecking his lips a few times. "I love you too, baby."
Yoongi sits back down, then points at you excitedly with a huge smile on his face. "THAT'S MY GIRLFRIEND RIGHT THERE!!"
Jin giggles and shrugs. "And? The same privileges that you have with her, the rest of us have equally."
Namjoon: Anyone else?
Jimin: No title needed here.
Jin: I don't think so.
Hobi: She's my babygirl. I don't need any other title.
Taehyung: No.
Namjoon nods. "Great. I feel so relieved."
Yoongi: So I can sleep with my girlfriend tonight right?
Hobi giggles and shakes his head. "That title is not going to do much for you, Hyung. I already called it.
Yoongi shrugs. "I don't care. It feels so damn good regardless."
Jimin: But Yoongi Hyung already had the chance of sleeping with her.
Yoongi nods and sighs. "Fine. But I'm gonna sleep with her tomorrow."
Jungkook shakes his head and giggles. "Who said that we're sleeping tomorrow? Remember that tomorrow is the party."
Hobi nods and giggles. "We will probably be sleeping all together tomorrow."
Yoongi: Well, the day after tomorrow, then.
Jin: I think y/n should be sleeping with Namjoon-ah because they are having a baby.
Namjoon: Jungkookie, Yoongi Hyung, and I will give the rest of you a chance to sleep with her tonight, which means that only Taehyung, Jimin, Hobi, and Jin Hyung will do rock paper scissors to determine who's sleeping with her tonight. Then, after tomorrow, Yoongi will sleep with her, and then the rest of you will decide after that, so that way everyone gets a chance to sleep with her.
Jungkook: And after that, she'll sleep with Namjoon Hyung and me; however, I might decide to sleep in the baby's room until the baby is born because they need to sleep alone to do some parenting bonding and all that stuff.
You giggle and look at Jungkook. "What about when I start having crazy cravings at 3 in the morning?"
Namjoon laughs. "You ain't going nowhere, Jungkookie."
Yoongi: I want to help with the cravings.
Namjoon: We'll figure that out later.
The conversation ended there, and everyone resumed eating and enjoying dinner, which went on for another 15 minutes before the members all stood up to clean up and throw away the leftovers. You wanted to help, but they didn't allow you to and told you to remain seated. To your pleasant surprise, the meeting turned out to be much smoother than you anticipated. Namjoon made it clear that he wasn't opposed to any of them also being your boyfriend, and at the end, only Yoongi stepped forward and asked.The rest of the members all agreed that boyfriend was just a title and that it wasn't going to change the fact that you belonged to all of them, and they all got to have you anytime they wanted, whenever and wherever they wanted, without asking. Yoongi, however, didn't think the same way. He really wanted to have the title of being your boyfriend, regardless of whether it made a difference or not. After cleaning up and playing rock paper scissors to determine who was sleeping with you, it was decided that Hobi was sleeping with you tonight, and then after tomorrow, Yoongi, Jin, Jimin, and Taehyung in that order for the following nights.
"Woo!! Let's go to bed, babygirl!" Hobi's face lit up with joy as he eagerly took hold of your hand, ready to lead you to his room. You were filled with a mix of anticipation and anxiety as you prepared to spend the night with Hobi for the first time. As you bid farewell, you made sure to give each member a loving goodnight kiss, before Hobi left with a sense of pride as he headed towards his room. As soon as he opened the door and flicked on the light, a gasp of surprise escaped your lips. The room was adorned with beautifully dark and seductive decorations, instantly captivating your senses. The room exuded an enchanting environment, adorned with a tasteful blend of red and black hues. A queen-sized bed commanded attention, accompanied by a striking black Victorian dresser. Nestled in a cozy corner, a black recliner beckoned relaxation. A touch of opulence was added by a dark red loveseat couch. The walls were adorned with thought-provoking paintings, evoking a sense of desire and sexuality.
"Mmm, your room is so sexy, Daddy." You couldn't help but let out a gentle moan as a tingling sensation washed over you, taking in the sights of his room. You were captivated, appreciating every intricate detail, particularly the exquisite paintings adorning the walls.
Hobi nods and brings you inside, gently closing the door behind you. He hugged you tenderly, pulling you close with a delicate grasp, his body pressing against yours. A deep desire filled his eyes as he bit his lip, a soft moan escaping his lips. "Mmm, yes, babygirl. Daddy likes his room dark."
"Mmm, I love it." You giggle innocently as Hobi delicately grasps your hair, tilting your head back and showering your neck with gentle kisses.
Hobi gazes deeply into your eyes, his intense gaze filled with lust, as he gently presses his lips against yours, delicately tucking a strand of your hair behind your ear. "Clothes off babygirl. Daddy likes to sleep naked."
"Yes, daddy." You release a gentle, weary yawn and approach the closet, slowly taking off your clothes, carefully folding each piece, and placing them neatly inside.
Hobi stripped down, discarding his black shorts and carefully stowing them away in the closet. As you both stood there, completely naked, he gently reached over and switched off the lights. A faint glow softly filled the room, gently casting its touch upon the darkness. It was the moonlight, delicately seeping through a slender gap in the curtains. Just as you were about to settle down, he abruptly stopped you and sat on the edge of the bed looking at you with eyes burning with lust and desire, his legs spread wide, and gently took hold of your hand. "Not so fast, babygirl. On your knees."
"Yes, daddy." You responded, your voice filled with submission as you kneeled, positioning yourself between his legs. You couldn't help but notice that he was hard as fuck, with precum glistening at the tip of his cock. "Mm, It's so hard, daddy..."
Hobi inhales sharply through his teeth and firmly grasps your hair, his commanding expression revealing his dominance. He guides your head down, bringing you closer to the tip of his cock, almost grazing your lips against it. "Spit."
His dominant demeanor triggered a burning desire within you, making you feel incredibly horny. You weren't expecting this from him, but you were really enjoying it. A soft moan escaped your lips as you obediently spit on the tip of his cock. "Like that?"
As he releases your hair, you couldn't help but glance up at him, noticing the mischievous grin on his face. With a seductive gesture, he licks his upper lip and gives you a flirtatious wink, his face filled with lust. "More, babygirl. Keep going until I tell you to stop."
"Yes daddy." You couldn't help but let out a quiet, involuntary moan at the sight of him as you obediently began to spit on his cock over and over. He had his eyes closed, his head tilted back, and his body glistened with a light sheen of sweat. His slightly damp hair clung to his forehead as he released low moans, fully lost in the moment, while gently stroking his cock.
"Yessss, fuck. Good girl. Make it sloppy, babygirl. Keep going just like that." He kept praising you while you continued to spit on his cock. The room vibrated with the sound of the wetness from his cock as he jerked himself off, along with his moans and grunts. He didn't tell you to stop until his cock became messy and incredibly wet, with droplets of saliva trickling down from his groin onto the bedding and traces of saliva smudged on his thighs.
"That's enough. Put it in your mouth." With an intimidating aura, he tenderly brushed your hair with his hand as you followed his instructions, delicately wrapping your lips around the tip.
"All of it." He firmly held onto your hair, guiding you downwards until the tip of his cock reached the back of your throat, while your lips made contact with his balls. You were gagging nonstop as he held you down, causing you to struggle and attempt to push him out. In response, he delivered a gentle slap to your right cheek before abruptly withdrawing while maintaining a firm grip on your hair. You let out a sudden, sharp gasp and began coughing repeatedly, desperately trying to fill your lungs with air. You were breathing heavily, your mouth agape, and your tongue protruding. You had saliva smeared across your cheeks, with droplets trickling down your chin.
"Tsk tsk tsk..bad girl. Don't try to push Daddy out like that. Ever." Hobi's voice resonated with authority. He spoke softly, his grip on your hair steady as he firmly tilted your head back. Leaning in, he locked his gaze with yours, his lips hovering just inches away from yours. The warmth of his breath sent a tingling sensation across your skin.
"Sorry daddy." You spoke in a hushed tone, your gaze reflecting a sense of submission.
"That's better. Now continue. Put it back in your mouth." Hobi released your hair with care and leaned back, allowing you to prove yourself momentarily as you delicately grasped his cock, bringing it close to your lips.
"No hands, babygirl."
Following his instructions, you quickly let go of his cock and gently placed your hands on his thighs. With a sense of eagerness, you proceed to glide your lips down his shaft, savoring each deliberate movement.
"Good girl. Keep going; that's it, slowly."
You skillfully moved your lips along the length, smoothly gliding from the tip to the base, keeping a deliberate and slow pace. Your technique was masterful, seamlessly combining the use of your lips and tongue simultaneously.
"Faster, babygirl.
You let out a soft moan and increase your pace, gradually picking up speed with each motion, eagerly bobbing your head, expertly taking it as deep as possible, while smoothly gliding your lips and tongue from the tip to the base, with a sense of passion and intensity.
"Yess, babygirl. Slobber on that dick like the hungry cock slut that you are." Hobi's intense moans rippled throughout the room, creating an atmosphere filled with an intense combination of desire and lust. The room was alive with the sounds of your slobbering, blending with your soft moans vibrating against his cock as you hungrily pleasured him. Within moments, he firmly grasps your hair and pulls you upward, causing his cock to pop out of your mouth.
"Come here." He firmly takes hold of your arm and lifts you up, standing up alongside you. With a sudden intensity, he presses you against the dresser, gently guiding you into an all fours position.
"Give it to me, Daddy." You begged, a playful giggle slipping from your lips, seductively swaying your body back and forth in anticipation of feeling him deep inside you.
Hobi chuckles at your pleas, then raises his hand and gives your ass a firm slap, leaving a slight red mark. Without any warning, he slams his cock into your ass all at once with a powerful thrust. "Take it."
"FUCK!" You let out a surprised gasp as he entered you from behind, catching you off guard. You weren't expecting him to put it in your ass but it made you incredibly horny, causing you to moan wildly, igniting a rush of intense sensations that sent shivers down your spine. He started thrusting violently, relentlessly slamming himself into you, ravishing your ass mercilessly, taking you to the brink of ecstasy with each powerful thrust. His cock was so sloppy and you were so wet that there was no lube needed.
"Such a dirty fucking slut... That's how I like it."
"Mmm, yes, daddy..."
"I wanna hear it from you, babygirl. Say it..."
"I'm such a dirty fucking slut." You moaned.
"Yesss... Keep your mouth open. Stick your tongue out and make a mess for Daddy."
You eagerly open your mouth, sticking your tongue out, and effortlessly drool on top of the dresser, creating a mess while catching a glimpse of Hobi pounding you from behind. You felt a surge of energy coursing through your core. You were on the verge of reaching climax, so you impatiently sought his permission to cum.
"Daddy I'm about to cum. Can I cum, please, daddy?"
"No. Not yet. " Hobi spoke strongly, his voice carrying dominance. He forcefully placed his hand on the back of your head, pushing it down and pressing your face against the dresser. "Lick."
You obediently started licking your own saliva from the dresser, rubbing your face against it, as he continued to push your head down with force, thrusting violently and repeatedly calling you a dirty whore. After a few seconds, he let go of your hair and slammed himself into you one last time before abruptly pulling out.
"Lay down. Daddy's gonna cum."
Hobi firmly grasped your arm and abruptly pulled you back, instructing you to lie down. Reacting immediately, you positioned yourself on the bed, lying on your back, and he just climbed on the bed and stood up tall above your legs, jerking himself off aggressively while pointing his cock down at your pussy. His moans grew louder, and his growls intensified as he reached climax, releasing himself onto your body, from your breasts down to your legs, and finally onto your core. You had his sticky seed splattered all over your body, with the majority in your core. He hasn't allowed you to cum yet, leaving you in a state of intense stimulation and overwhelming desire. You struggled to keep yourself from cumming, uncertain of how much longer you can resist the urge to climax.
"Daddy, please, fuck..." You pleaded softly, gasping for air, asking him to let you cum.
"Open those legs and keep your mouth open."
Hobi commanded, and without any delay, he immediately laid on his stomach and positioned himself between your legs while you spread them as wide as you could.
"Good girl. Now Daddy's gonna let you cum."
Hobi began by tracing circles on your pussy with the palm of his hand, gradually spreading his cum for a brief moment before pressing his entire face against it with intensity and determination, emitting deep moans and growls simultaneously. He didn't use his hand, lips, or tongue; he went hardcore and used his entire face to masturbate, overstimulate, and make you go crazy. He was determined to give you a mind-blowing orgasm, not just a normal one. He wanted to make you squirt. And the fact that his cum was splattered all over your pussy and was getting all over his face was throwing you over the top, making you feel incredibly overstimulated and overwhelming your senses.
"OH MY GOD, FUCK!" You let out a loud cry of pleasure and started moaning recklessly. He had his face drenched in his own cum, mixed with sweat and your precum juices. After a few seconds, he slammed four fingers through your pussy and began fingering you with brutal and violent thrusts.
"SQUIRT. NOW!" He shouted, and that's all it took for you to explode in an intense squirting orgasm, pushing his fingers out. He immediately opened his mouth wide, pressed his lips against your core, and started sucking your juices as you continued to squirt aggressively. Your loud moans and heavy breathing filled the air, and your entire body trembled in ecstasy. Hobi kept his mouth pressed against your core until you stopped squirting, then he immediately climbed on top of you, and you had your mouth open wide like he told you to. He poured a little bit of your cum from his mouth into yours, then crashed his lips against yours and started kissing you roughly while pouring the rest of your juices into your mouth, at the same time turning into an incredibly wild and super sloppy, very messy kiss with juices dripping down both your and his chin. It was so intense that the cum that was smeared all over his face was getting all over your own face, mixed with sweat, and the both of you were a moaning mess, devouring each other in a very messy and aggressive kiss.
Hobi abruptly ended the kiss, causing you to involuntarily gasp and moan loudly, and for the looks of it, he wasn't done. He was hard again, and you were left perplexed, trying to comprehend what just happened, as this was a side of him that you had never witnessed before.
"I'm not done yet..." He spoke softly, a light chuckle escaped his lips as he unexpectedly slammed his cock balls deep inside of you all at once and started ravishing your pussy, fucking so hard and fast that the bed trembled and vigorously collided with the wall. His intense gaze remained fixed on yours as he maintained unbroken eye contact, delivering forceful thrusts. The air was buzzing with the sounds of skin slapping, accompanied by the beat of heavy breaths and reckless moans. The rhythmic thumping of the bed against the wall and the gentle squeaking of the mattress added to the intensity of the moment. After nearly two minutes, he began to gradually slow down his pace until he eventually stopped and collapsed on top of you, reaching his second orgasm and dumping his load inside of you.
Both of you closed your eyes and stayed in that state for nearly five minutes, completely exhausted and messy, drenched in a mix of cum and sweat. Afterwards, Hobi got out of bed and headed to the bathroom to start the shower, adjusting the water to a warm temperature. He returned to the room and tenderly picked you up, cradling you in his arms as he carried you into the bathroom and stepped into the shower with you, where he carefully placed you down and enveloped you in a warm hug.
"That was incredibly wild and savage, Daddy. Holy shit! I didn't know that you were this kinky. I'm speechless."
"I'm full of surprises, babygirl. That's a side of me that I've been wanting to show you. And it only gets better than that. That was only a little bit. Let's get you cleaned up."
"I loved it, Daddy. That was so much fun." You giggle and reach for a washcloth and a bar of soap to cleanse yourself while standing beneath the water, still trembling from the intense climax and trying to process what just happened. However, you were feeling weak, sore, and overwhelmed with drowsiness, and as you began to wash yourself, Hobi kindly took the washcloth and soap from your hands.
"Give me that, babygirl. Let Daddy take care of you."
Hobi began to wash you from head to toe while holding you and keeping you close, so you just stood there, allowing him to wash you. He really wanted to take care of you and clean you up. He made sure that you were squeaky clean and refreshed before washing himself. After showering for about 10 minutes, he turned the water off and helped you out of the shower, where he grabbed a towel and took care of drying you up before drying himself. After exiting the bathroom, you helped him change the sheets, which were soggy and incredibly messy. After fixing the bed and putting clean sheets on it, he climbed into the bed with you, covered the both of you with a nice, warm, and clean comforter, and held you close, cuddling you into his arms until eventually the both of you fell into a deep sleep and called it a night.