Nam-gi
"Mmm," I groan, burying my face further into Yong-gi's chest as his alarm clock blares. "Turn it off, Yong-giiiiii."
He chuckles. "Baby, we gotta get up to go parasailing. Unless you aren't up to it. I can cancel."
I roll off him. "No, I wanna go with you. But that means we gotta get dressed."
Yong-gi pets me. "That's why we bathed last night. Do you want me to dress you?"
"It's not that I don't want to get dressed." I trace his abs. "I just don't want you to."
He shoves me and rolls his eyes. "You're so dirty."
"But you're so hot!" I wiggle my fingers at him. "How about one round?"
"After we parasail."
I whine, but stop as I watch him start to strip. "What if I top?"
"As in riding or like you fuck me?"
"Hmmm, both."
"We don't have time for that." He laughs.
I roll around the mattress. "This is like the perfect sex bed. It's so big. Yong-giiiiiiiii."
He throws a pillow at me. "Get dressed. I'm sorry I last so long."
My cheeks puff up. "What if I blow you?"
"Why are you so horny?"
"Because I'm anxious."
"Oh, yeah. I'll be with you when we parasail, so we'll at least die together like some Shakespearean tragedy."
My jaw drops. "Don't say that!"
He pins me to the bed. "Your Red will take care of you, forever and always. Understood?"
I gulp, feeling my skin tingle. "Understood, Yong-gi."
Yong-gi cards his fingers through my hair. "We still have a family to build, remember? And a house? I won't let either of us get hurt until then. Trust me when I say that I check the safety on everything before even thinking about bringing you near."
Humming, I move to kiss him. "You do a really good job at keeping me safe."
"Exactly, so be a good little fairy and get ready. I'm going to make you breakfast."
"Eggs with lots of cheese?"
"The cheesiest eggs and a freshly cut fruit cup because I spoil you well." Yong-gi ruffles my hair.
My cheeks warm up. "I-I'm gonna spoil you tonight, baby."
"So we're going to sleep a minimum of twelve hours?"
I scowl and shove him. "It means I'm going to fuck you, ride you, blow you, worship you..."
Yong-gi kisses me. "We'll see how we feel after our outing. Sex can easily take a raincheck to make sure you aren't overloaded. But if you say you're down, then I'll gladly get under you, baby."
Biting my lip, I watch as the older male leaves, salivating at how toned his back is alone. How built he is should be illegal, but I definitely enjoy it, I still remember when he wasn't nearly as muscular and how cute he was. Now, he's still cute, but he knows he's sexy too.
Maybe if I didn't constantly ogle him, he wouldn't have such a big ego when it comes to me, but the confidence is sexy and never toxic, so I let it slide. Plus, it makes him all the more better in bed.
Humming, I get ready for our date and run to the kitchen in my slides, jumping on Yong-gi's back.
"Shit, Tink." He grips my thighs so I don't fall and I start to lick, kiss, and bite at his scent gland. "I'm cooking."
"And I'm showing my appreciation for my amazing mate who fills me with nothing but happiness." I giggle.
"No marking me yet."
I roll my eyes and just kiss him while he continues to cut fresh fruit for us. "You're going to mark me first anyway if we do decide to do it."
He hums. "Why is that?"
"I wanna see if it hurts too much before having you go through it." I hug him.
Yong-gi blindly pops a grape in my mouth. "Tink, baby, I have a higher pain tolerance than you though."
Once he's done preparing our meal, he sets our food and drinks at the table and lowers himself so I can easily slide into a chair.
"For our ten year anniversary, you should just let me stay home with you and let you relax."
He narrows his eyes at me and scowls. "Why would we do that? What kind of mate would that make me? A shitty one. We'll have a better anniversary than this, even if I have to buy a Batmobile replica to do it."
My face flushes at his statement and I pop a piece of cantaloupe in my mouth, eyeing him.
"Excited?" He chuckles, tapping beside his eyes. "Yellow eyes and all I'm doing is talking about our ten year anniversary."
"W-Well, it's 'cause I just love you." I scowl and chomp on my eggs and take a sip of my apple juice.
He sips his coffee. "Understandable. I love you too."
I throw a napkin at him. "You're too—gah."
"Perfect? I know. You tell me every time you're able to speak." Yong-gi checks his nails as he drinks more of the caffeinated beverage, wanting to be one hundred percent sentient on our date.
Rolling my eyes, I just smile, because who am I to argue? He is pretty perfect.
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"Are you sure we won't die?" I ask the instructor the best I can in English, my scent growing anxious.
Yong-gi chuckles. "It's going to be fun!" He explains in Korean. "Pretty views, just me and you."
I clench my eyes shut as both males promise me my safety. My boyfriend holds my hand and I look at him, his eyes gentle.
"We're going to be okay, Tink. You're a fairy, remember? You're meant to fly."
His words go straight to my complexion, tinting it red. No matter how long I'm with Yong-gi, his moments of complete softness and his cute praises will never fail to make my heart thump. The effect this man has on me is unparalleled.
"Since you're beside me." I weave our fingers together. "Okay, I think I'm ready."
My boyfriend switches to English and before I know it, I'm taking off with the other beta, my feet leaving the ground in a way like no other. No plane ride could ever prepare me for such an experience.
"Red, we're flying!" I yell like a child and my boyfriend laughs, eyeing me.
"Do you like it?" He asks me and I nod happily, loving how the wind hits my face. I look at the scenery, in complete awe.
"It really is like we're flying over Neverland," I whisper, not thinking the redhead is listening.
He smiles. "Fitting for my Tinkerbell, no?" He kisses my hand and I giggle.
"I guess that means my Little Red Riding Hood isn't on his path anymore."
"My path is wherever I am, as long as I'm walking alongside you," the male responds, not missing a beat.
Smiling bashfully, I look at him. "Then I'll make sure you never stray."
Author's Note: 20K READS! LET'S GET IIIIIIIIIT. Also, 2-gis are so gay. I love them.
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