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Baby Girl - Xiumin (EXO) (M)

(For Anon! I hope you like it! ~JLS)

Xiumin has always considered himself a very lenient boyfriend. He’d heard about boyfriends who got very jealous and over protective if a guy even looked at their girlfriend; Xiumin has never done that. So long as you were happy, he was happy. And Xiumin knew you were happy with him.

That being said, Xiumin couldn’t help the feeling of white hot jealousy that coursed through his veins when his band mate Kyungsoo sidled up beside you to ask you about the book you were reading. You were curled up on the couch in a pair of dark jean shorts and one of Xiumin’s shirts. Your hair was piled up atop your head in a cute messy bun that bounced every time you moved your head. You were his sunshine and Xiumin usually enjoyed sharing your bubbly personality with his band mates, but today he absolutely could not stand seeing Kyungsoo so close!

Xiumin knew that you didn’t enjoy having attention on you; he also knew that yelling at Kyungsoo like he wanted to would only embarrass you, and when you were embarrassed sometimes you cried. He hated it when you cried. So, Xiumin took a deep breath, held his head high and walked over to you and Kyungsoo.

Your eyes were lit up as they always are when you’re talking about something you like, mainly books. Your eyes sparkled with excitement and slight apprehension. Xiumin recognized that look as the look you got when you were excited about your favorite thing being asked about, but worried you were bothering the other person with endless prattle. Xiumin didn’t understand why anyone would be bothered. To him your voice was a breath of fresh air, a cold cup of water on a hot day, it relaxed him.

Xiumin finally reaches the couch that you and Kyungsoo are occupying and takes the open cushion to your right, seeing as Kyungsoo was sat to your left. You turned your head, your bun bouncing slightly due to the movement, and smile at Xiumin.

Xiumin doesn’t smile back like he usually does.

Your eyes quickly dart across his face to assess what he’s feeling and you nearly faint when you figure out he’s jealous. His body language screams, “back off, this one’s mine!” like an alpha wolf claiming his mate in front of the pack.

You slide closer to him on the couch, so that your back rests against his side. Xiumin’s arm wraps around your chest, resting just above your breasts. Noticing that your dominant boyfriend was definitely “in the mood”, you let your head fall slightly to the left, exposing the right side of your neck to him. Xiumin immediately leans forward, burying his face into the crook of your neck. He places soft kisses against the skin there, tracing patterns with his tongue every so often.

You ignore the soft ministrations and focus on your conversation with Kyungsoo. Kyungsoo is talking of a book he just recently read about a white haired woman who had three dragons. Recognizing the series as George R.R. Martin’s Song of Ice and Fire series you squealed and spun off into asking questions about the book to find which book it was.

Xiumin waited until you had finished talking to softly whisper against your skin, “It’s time to go, baby girl.”

A shiver ran down your spine at the tone in his voice. He wasn’t Xiumin anymore, he wasn’t Minseok, he was in full daddy mode. His presence had changed, letting you know that he had fully let his dominant side take control. You, realizing he meant now, decided to be the good baby girl you are and say,

“Oh dear, Seok-ah! You’re burning up!”

You turn in Xiumin’s arms so you’re sitting on your knees and rest your hand against his forehead. Xiumin nods.

“I feel hot,” he says, resting his head against your chest, right between your breasts.

You sigh, and turn to Kyungsoo.

“I’m sorry, Soo. I should take him home, I don’t want him to get the rest of you sick if he’s got the flu,” you say, running your fingers through Xiumin’s hair.

“Of course, ________! Take our Uminnie home and get him to feeling better. I’ll tell manager-nim,” Kyungsoo says.

“Thank you,” you reply, a sympathetic look on your face, “Come on Seok, let’s get you home.”

Xiumin nods and stands, making his way to the door. You grab your book and follow.

“Good thinking,” Xiumin whispers in your ear as you put on your converse.

“I try... Daddy,” you whisper back, your beautiful eyes and soft lips showing your amusement at your boyfriend’s situation.

~~~

The second you step into your apartment Xiumin has you over his shoulder. You let out a loud squeal as he places a hard smack to your thigh directly under your ass. He carries you down the hall to your shared bedroom, sitting you down on the black duvet covering the bed.

“My bad bad girl,” Xiumin growls sending heat flooding between your thighs, causing your walls to clench.

“Sorry, daddy. I didn’t realize I was doing anything bad,” you say innocently.

Xiumin chuckles, reaching one arm over his shoulder and grabbing onto the back of his shirt. He pulls the shirt up and off his body, tossing it to the ground carelessly. He leans forward, resting his hands on either side of your hips, his face mere inches from your own. His deep, dark brown cat like eyes staring deep into your own, searching to see that this is okay. You nod slightly and Xiumin smirks.

“Of course you didn’t, princess. You’re my innocent baby girl. Doesn’t mean I’m not gonna pound that sweet little pussy of yours and remind you just who you belong to,” Xiumin says, his voice a deep, husky growl.

Xiumin stands up, his lust filled gaze never leaving you and says, “Strip.”

You start to stand from the bed only for Xiumin to place a hand between your breasts and push you back onto the bed.

“I didn’t tell you to stand and strip. I told you to strip,” He says, crossing his arms.

You nod, sitting up straight and stare into Xiumin’s eyes. You cross your arms in front of your body, grab the hem of your shirt and lift it up over your head, tossing it next to Xiumin’s own shirt. Maintaining eye contact with Xiumin, you reach behind you, your hands finding the clasp of your dark purple lace bra and sliding it open. The straps slide down your arms and you pull the article off, tossing on the floor also. You grab your breasts, squeezing them and letting out a soft moan, all while staring into Xiumin’s eyes, before letting your hands slide down to the button of your shorts.

Xiumin growls at your teasing and leans forward so his face is right in front of yours again.

“Did I say you could play with yourself?” he asks, pinching your left nipple between his right hand’s thumb and forefinger.

“No, sir,” You whimper out, your back arching.

Xiumin pulls at your nipple before pushing against your chest for you to lay on your back. He then unbuttons your shorts and pulls them down your legs and to the floor. Xiumin ghosts his fingers up your inner legs to your lace covered core. He slides his fingers into the lace and rips it causing you to gasp. Xiumin smirks and slides two fingers between your folds.

“Damn, baby girl. Already so wet and I haven’t even done anything,” Xiumin says, a cocky smirk decorating his lips.

Xiumin presses his middle finger against your entrance and chuckles when his finger slides in easily. Xiumin leans forward, his lips finding your clit and sucking it into his mouth. You whimper, your back arching from the bed as Xiumin begins to move his finger in and out. Your whimpers get higher in pitch as he presses in a second finger, your pussy greedily clenching around them and dragging them deeper. Xiumin strokes your walls gently before adding a bit more pressure when he’s sure you can take it. His fingers find your g-spot easily and soon your walls rippling with the start of your orgasm.

Xiumin pulls back, his fingers slipping from your heat as well. You cry out in frustration as you feel your orgasm start to ebb away.

“Why?” you call out, your eyes meeting his.

Xiumin doesn’t say anything just slams three fingers into you, moving them fast. You gasp as your orgasm hits hard. Your vision goes white and you scream as your walls clench tight around Xiumin’s fingers.

Xiumin doesn’t stop, he continues to thrust his fingers in and out. His lips find your clit again and you feel tears spring to your eyes as he pulls it with his teeth. Before your first orgasm can end, your second is washing over you. You clamp your thighs around Xiumin’s head and your toes curl. Your vision goes white again and when you come to, Xiumin is hovering over you, his face covered in a watery substance.

“I didn’t know my baby girl could squirt... but here it is. And twice at that,” he says, pride filling his voice.

“I-I did that?” you squeak out, your chin dropping.

Xiumin just nods, pressing the fingers that had previously been buried inside you into your mouth. You wrap your lips around them and suck hard, sliding your tongue between them to gather up every single drop of your cum.

“Good girl,” Xiumin praises, his unoccupied hand running through your hair.

You continue to suck even as Xiumin pulls his fingers from your lips with a pop. He unbuttons his jeans and pushes them down, his hard length popping out and bouncing against his stomach.

��Hands and knees, sweetheart,” He says, slapping your thigh.

You do as your told, shifting around until you’re on your shaking hands and knees. Xiumin grabs your hips pulling you back so your calves and feet are hanging off the edge of the bed. He grabs the base of his cock, rubbing the tip between your warm, soaked folds. He presses the head against your entrance and smirks as your body practically pulls him in. You whimper as he roughly pushes the rest of the way into your sensitive pussy.

Xiumin digs his fingers into your hips and pulls out until only his tip is in, then he slams forward. Your arms give out and you fall face first into the plush blanket beneath you. Xiumin pulls out and slams back in, pounding your pussy just like he said he would. You dig your nails into the duvet and push back against him loving the feel of his thick cock filling you up.

Your walls clench around Xiumin when he pushes in, letting him know your close to your end. He moans and speeds up his thrusts. You push back against him harder hoping to bring your orgasm on faster. Xiumin grabs your hips, stopping your attempts, but thrusts in harder, his balls pressing against your clit with each thrust. Your orgasm slams into you fast after that. Your entire body tenses and your walls clench around Xiumin’s cock tight. Unable to hold back, Xiumin also lets go, filling you up.

Xiumin falls forward, resting his forehead between your shoulder blades. When he finally gets his breath back he slides out gently. A stream of his sticky white cum slides down your thighs and he moans, watching as gathers on your clit before dripping to the covers below. He leans forward, sucking your clit into his mouth one last time before getting up and making his way into the bathroom.

When he comes back out your laying on your back, your eyes closed. Xiumin smiles and spreads your legs gently. He takes the warm red washcloth in his hands and begins cleaning his cum from your thighs. You sigh and open your eyes, watching him. When your thighs are clean, Xiumin slides the cloth softly over and between your folds. Your head falls back at the feeling of the rough cloth on your sensitive clit. When you’re all cleaned up, Xiumin picks you up in his arms and carries you into the bathroom.

He steps into the bathtub which is filled with steaming hot water and slides down until your both soaking in it. You lay your head on Xiumin’s shoulder and nuzzle into his neck as he softly strokes your hair.

“You okay, baby girl?” he asks quietly.

You nod, a big yawn leaving your mouth as you do. Xiumin smiles and kisses your forehead.

“Sleep, baby. I’ll clean you up and put you to bed,” he whispers.

You nod again, your eyes sliding shut as sleep takes you over.

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