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Dokja smiled as he looked down at his sleeping boyfriend. He ran his fingers through the soft wisps of hair. Dokja still couldn’t believe that he was able to manage to become boyfriends with the one and only Supreme King.
He was dumbfounded that the man who had thousands of fans lusting after him was now fast asleep in his bed after blowing his back out the night before. To Dokja he truly felt like he was living in a fantasy, that everything was nothing but a dream and an illusion. He had never been a person who had luck on his side before and now he had a hot rich boyfriend who cooked him meals and had a giant cock. It all seemed too good to be true. He was terrified that the illusion would shatter with one wrong move. That his luck would soon run out.
He feared that Joonghyuk would eventually come to his senses and realize he could do much better than just some plain boring salaryman. That one day Joonghyuk would wake up and wonder why the hell he had wasted his time with someone like Kim Dokja. Or that someone younger and prettier would come and snatch Joonghyuk away from him. After finally tasting what love felt like Dokja didn’t know what he would do if/when Joonghyuk left him.
Joonghyuk leaving him….that was a fate worse than death. Which is why he started to plan a way that would keep them together forever. Their lives forever inseparable and intertwining. And even if Joonghyuk did decide to one day leave he would never be able to stray far from Dokja’s side.
“Hmmm, stay in bed a little longer,” Joonghyuk mumbled as he wrapped his arm around Dokja who was sitting.
“I can’t. I have a meeting I need to get to. My boss is already on my ass for being late to the last one,” Dokja chuckled as he bent down to give Joonghyuk a peck on the cheek.
“Tell your boss to go fuck himself.”
“I’ll see you later, Joonghyuk, feel free to sleep in as long as want. Be sure to lock the door when you leave.”
A couple hours later Joonghyuk began to get out of bed. He made himself some breakfast and then began making some dinner that Dokja could easily heat up for himself later. Unfortunately, Joonghyuk had to stream that night so he couldn’t spend his evening feeding and fucking Dokja.
He began to lick his lips as he cooked and licked and…licked. And no it wasn’t because he was currently so horny and insatiable nor was it because the food he was preparing was making his mouth water. His lips were so fucking dry!
He shoved his hands into his pockets searching for some chapstick He usually always kept some on him, especially with it being winter now. There was no chapstick to be found.
He bet Dokja probably had some and wouldn’t mind him using it. They swapped spit enough that sharing some chapstick would be nothing. He rummaged a bit through one of the junk drawers in the kitchen. And then scoured the bathroom.
‘Maybe he’d leave it in his nightstand,’ Joonghyuk thought as he went back to the bedroom.
“What the….,” Joonghyuk muttered as he opened the drawer.
Dokja always made him buy condoms. Saying it was his dick so he should be the one to pay to wrap it up. So then why did Dokja have a box of condoms in his nightstand drawer and why was the box open?! Did he really not fuck the man enough that he was needing to go elsewhere.
Perhaps he should cancel the stream from tonight and show Dokja there was no need to wander elsewhere.
“No, no, that’s not fair to accuse him of cheating,” Joonghyuk shook his head. The man worked so much and when he was not working he was reading or getting fucked by him. Dokja really had no time to be fucked by anyone else.
“Maybe it was before he met me,” Joonghyuk wondered out loud to himself. Then he remembered that when things first started to get hot and heavy Dokja sheepishly admitted that he was a virgin.
“Fuck I’m hard,” Joonghyuk groaned as he thought back to the memory of them feverishly rubbing against each other. His lips trailing down Dokja’s slender neck as he whispered about how much he wanted to take him. His fingers slipping beneath the band of Dokja’s underwear. Only for Dokja to grab the hand and say “...just so you know it’s my first time.”
Joonghyuk also remembered how he promised to go easy on the man only to end the night with him folding Dokja in half and fucking the man till he almost passed out. But who could blame him with how pretty Dokja looked underneath him and how absolutely delectable his moans sounded?
Joonghyuk went to take a shower to solve his little(big) problem down there and then went right back to the open box of condoms.
He picked up the box and examined it. It was a pack of six. He didn’t think Dokja was cheating on him but why had Dokja never offered to use these condoms? To put his mind at ease Joonghyuk dumped out the box onto the bed and counted.
One.
Two.
Three.
Four.
Five.
Six.
Six condoms. Good, Dokja hadn’t used any of them. He picked the box back up and saw something. Was that…a needle?
It was so small and thin, it was a miracle he had even noticed it.
He picked up one of the condoms and held it to the light and sure enough there were little holes punctured throughout the condoms.
Was Kim Dokja trying to baby-trap him?!
“Fuck, my boyfriend is so cute.”
Two nights later Dokja was over Joonghyuk’s place. They had put on a movie but as usual, it just ended up with them making out on the sofa.
“I forgot to buy condoms today, do you have any?” Joonghyuk asked wanting to allow his love to present the tampered with condoms.
“Why would I have condoms? I’m not the one with the dick,” Dokja huffed.
Joonghyuk pouted. Did Dokja not want to get pregnant with his baby? Then again it could be possible that he was nervous. Tricking your lover into using defective birth control was quite a daunting task. Perhaps he could make things a little easier for Dokja.
“How about we do it raw? I promise to pull out.”
Of course that was a lie. He’ll paint the insides of Dokja’s white with his cum and then apologize afterward saying it just all happened so fast. Or he could have Dokja ride him and warn him that he was about to cum but, he’d make Dokja feel so good he wouldn’t dare to get off him.
If Dokja was too scared to baby trap him then he would do the work for him.
Dokja stared at Joonghyuk in astonishment. Joonghyuk bare inside him….just thinking about it was making his pussy wet. And if Joonghyuk didn’t pull out then he would get what he wanted. He wouldn’t have to test his luck with those condoms.
Dokja knew he loved Joonghyuk and wanted to stay with him together but could he really do that to him? Could he really tie him down with a baby?
Fuck he was a piece of shit. What would Joonghyuk do if he knew what he was planning on doing to him? Probably give him a look of disgust and disappointment. Then after that break up with him on the spot. He so wanted so much to say yes, to ride Joonghyuk and milk him dry. Almost as much as he wanted to bring over the condoms tonight. But he wasn’t able to gather the courage to do it. And to this proposition, he lacked the same courage.
“Let’s only do oral tonight.”
Dokja hoped by the time he gained the courage that it wouldn’t be too late.
“Okay,” Joonghyuk nodded. He wondered if he somehow misunderstood things. Did Dokja not want to get pregnant with his baby?
After seeing those little holes the only thing that had been on Joonghyuk’s mind was Dokja pregnant with his child. How wonderful it would be for Dokja’s body to be clearly marked by him. And he knew Dokja would be so cute pregnant, he bet even his cravings would be cute.
Maybe he should just poke holes in his own goddamn condoms.
A couple of weeks had passed since Joonghyuk had seen the box of condoms. And despite wanting so deeply to poke holes in the condoms or secretly take off the condom during sex he did no such thing. He had to let Dokja do this at his own pace.
After their date night, they ended up back at Joonghyuk’s place. And a date night would be incomplete without them undressing each other and tumbling into bed.
“Wait a second,” Dokja said as he took a step back, he reached into his pocket and pulled out a condom.
“I want to try this condom. They’re ridged and apparently, it’s supposed to make sex feel better and it has some special type of lube on it as well…”
“Let’s use it,” Joonghyuk quickly agreed smiling ear to ear. He was starting to fear that he would never see the hole-ridden condom again.
Dokja held it out for Joonghyuk to take.
Joonghyuk gently cupped Dokja’s face in his hands, pressing a soft kiss against the other man’s lips. He took hold and Dokja’s wrist and pushed Dokja’s hand back to his chest.
“But I thought you-” Dokja began to say confused.
“I want you to put on me.”
“Huh?”
“Put the condom on me with your mouth, Kim Dokja.”
Kim Dokja soon found himself between Joonghyuk’s legs with the faulty condom in his mouth.
“Why are you acting like you’ve never taken me in your mouth before? Go on and put in on,” Joonghyuk encouraged.
Dokja leaned forward and with his lips pressed the tip of the condom to Joonghyuk’s imposing length. He continued to press forward taking the man deeper and deeper down his throat until his nose was pressed up against Joonghyuk’s pubic hair.
Joonghyuk grabbed a tuft of Dokja’s hair and lazily moved him so his cock slid in and out of his mouth. He savored the sounds of Dokja salivating and choking all of his cock. Oh, how he loved to see Dokja like this. The only times when Dokja would allow himself to be bossed and moved around like this was when he had a cock in him.
Joonghyuk didn’t want to waste too much time on the blowjob after all cumming down Dokja’s throat wouldn’t make him fall pregnant.
With a few swift moves, Dokja found himself completely nude and underneath Joonghyuk.
“Joonghyuk! Joonghyuk!” Dokja moaned out as Joonghyuk curled his fingers in Dokja’s sopping wet pussy. Pushing them in and out, pressing against Dokja’s sweet spot with each and every thrust of his fingers.
“Do you like that, Kim Dokja? Do my fingers feel good inside of you? Maybe I should spend the entire evening finger fucking you until you cum and squirt so much you’re cumming dry?”
“No, no, no,” Dokja shook his head. He had used up all of his courage to first not only bring the defective condom but also to ask Joonghyuk to use it. If they didn’t use it tonight he was unsure he would be able to summon the same courage a second time.
“No? Do you need more than this? You’re already moaning so prettily and you’re already so tight around my fingers. I don’t know if I can make you feel any better than you do now.”
“I want you to feel good to…” Dokja replied between moans as he mindlessly moved himself on Joonghyuk’s fingers.
“Don’t you worry about me. Besides, look at how grinding down on my fingers clearly you’re enjoying yourself.”
“It’s not enough…Joonghyuk..it’s not enough,” Dokja shook his head.
“Hm? What’s that?”
“It’s not enough! I need your cock! So please fuck me! Fuck me with your cock!” Dokja cried as he gazed up at Joonghyuk with teary eyes.
“Well since you asked me so nicely,” Joonghyuk replied. An obscene squelch sound was made as he pulled his fingers out of Dokja’s dripping cunt. He brought juice soaked fingers to his lips and began to lick up each digit.
“I don’t understand why you always do that,” Dokja mentioned, blushing. He turned his face away too embarrassed to watch his lover lick up his arousal.
“I’ve told you this before it’s because you taste so fucking good,” Joonghyuk answered earnestly as he lapped up the last bit of the juices.
Joonghyuk then threw Dokja’s legs over each of his shoulders and lined himself up with Dokja’s entrances. He moved his hips so his cock would glide just between Dokja’s folds.
“What are you waiting for? Aren’t you going to fuck me?”
“I want you to beg for it. I get so turned on when you beg for my cock,” Joonghyuk answered. It was truth it always turned him on when Dokja was begging to be filled by him. Tonight was different. Tonight he wanted Dokja to be begging for the cock that would soon be spilling its seed deep inside the man’s womb.
Tonight he wanted Dokja to beg not only for the cock that would be used to bring him epic amount of sensual pleasure but also for procreation.
“But I didn’t I already beg-”
“Beg some more.”
“...Please Joonghyuk fuck me with your scarily big cock. I want it inside-no I need it inside me. Please. I’ve been good, haven’t I?”
“You’re too fucking cute, Kim Dokja,” Joonghyuk groaned as he thrust his full length into Dokja’s tight heat.
He couldn’t wait till Dokja was pregnant with his baby then they could fuck raw all they wanted. There wouldn’t have to be a pesky layer of plastic between him and Dokja’s sweet cunt. He was sure Dokja would get pregnant he was ovulating right now after all.
Wanton and whorish moans spilled out of Dokja’s mouth with each and every thrust. Joonghyuk was going to absolute town on him, showing no mercy to his pussy. And oh how he loved it. Dokja loved how it felt when Joonghyuk filled him to the hilt. He loved the bulge that would show on his stomach when Joonghyuk was fully inside of him. He loved sex with Joonghyuk so goddamn much. A part of him wondered how he survived so long without it.
“Kiss me, Joonghyuk.”
Joonghyuk obliged but he had to fold Dokja nearly in half to do so. Dokja loved this position, Joonghyuk so deep inside him. There was no doubt that in this position Joonghyuk’s seed would reach his womb. And with that, his goal would be achieved.
There was a part of him that wanted to whisper an apology in Joonghyuk’s ear as the man moved in and out of him. But he just couldn’t. He couldn’t offer a sincere apology not when it felt too damn good. Perhaps when it was all over and the sex-muddled mind had cleared up he would feel a pang of guilt.
As of this moment, he wanted one thing and one thing alone and that was for them to conceive a child this very night.
“Dokja, I’m getting close, can I finish on your stomach?” Joonghyuk asked as he felt his orgasm approaching.
“No, no, no, please stay inside. It feels too good. Don’t pull out please,” Dokja pleaded as he began to panic. Joonghyuk couldn’t pull out, not now, not when he was so close to getting what he wanted. He moved his legs down so he could wrap his legs around Joonghyuk’s waist and lock his ankles behind him.
“Let’s make a deal if you cum with me then I won’t finish outside,” Joonghyuk bargained. Of course, there was no way in hell he was going to pull out. It was still fun to tease Dokja a little bit.
Dokja nodded. He was already so close it was easy to fulfill his end of the deal. Minutes later Joonghyuk felt Dokja’s hot walls tighten around his cock as Dokja’s orgasm hit his body. With Dokja squeezing him so nicely it was moments later that with one final thrust, Joonghyuk as well reached his completion. He was sure to not climax till he was balls deep inside of his lover. He fucked Dokja so thoroughly and so deeply that Joonghyuk was positive that if he pulled out now nothing would spill out.
They both lay there, still connected, catching their breath.
“Let’s stay like this,” Dokja spoke up.
“What do you mean?”
“Stay inside of me. It feels good…so full. Hold me like this for a little bit longer.”
“Of course,” Joonghyuk nodded and pressed a kiss to Dokja’s lips.
[One Month Later]
“Joonghyuk I have something to tell you,” Dokja spoke up during one of their dinner dates.
“What is it? Is the food I made not to your liking?” Joonghyuk asked.
“No, it’s not that. It’s just that well….I’m late.”
“What do you mean?” Joonghyuk asked feigning ignorance. He knew damn well what Dokja was referring to. He remembered how excited he was a week ago when Dokja never brought up his period coming.
“Joonghyuk, I’m pregnant,” Dokja came out with it. “You know condoms aren’t totally effective and I know we weren’t planning this and…”
Words tumbled out of Dokja’s mouth but he was soon shut up when two arms were wrapped firmly around him and a kiss was placed on his lips.
“That’s amazing news, Kim Dokja!”
Kim Dokja smiled at the reaction. Perhaps he didn’t have to feel so guilty for baby-trapping Joonghyuk after all.