"You'll be late for school," a sleepy Yoongi said to Jiminie who was seated in him, riding him like his life depended on it.
This was routine for them and while Yoongi appreciated this so much, he didn't want his little boy late for school. He wanted to give Jiminie everything that the kid wanted, and if that swollen cunt being filled with his thick girth was it for the boy, then Yoongi wouldn't say no to him. After all, it was his fault that Jiminie had gotten so spoiled.
"Just a little more, papa," Jiminie whined as his cunt milked his father's cock. He was desperate for more and he needed to be filled. It was the only thing he thought of. Even in school. This was not something that he could think differently of at this moment.
"Oh, Chim," Yoongi sighed before he flipped them over so his needy son was lying on his back while Yoongi was on top of him, still balls deep into Jiminie's pulsing cunt. He knew just what to give his son and he wouldn't hesitate.
He never once hesitated anyway.
"Papa…" Jiminie whined and Yoongi chuckled sleepily.
"Relax for me, baby. Just relax and you'll get what you need," Yoongi said confidently and his son looked up at him with glossy eyes. Jiminie always cried each time he was fucked or whenever he fucked himself on his father's girth. It wasn't news but damn was it the prettiest sight that his father had ever seen. This right here was perfection.
Jiminie… Was a vision.
A beautiful vision meant only for Min Yoongi's eyes. He loved that he was the only one who got to see his son sprawled out in the bed like that. He loved that this was a pleasure that only he ever got and as he thrusted into Jiminie's cunt, the father felt himself fall in love with his son again.
He loved the way his cock always outlined inside Jiminie and made the prettiest arch on the boy's belly. He loved the way it was relieving for the both of them and more than anything, he loved the way Jiminie's big boobs bounced on his chest. It was the best thing to wake up to and as he fucked the cries out of his son. He knew she would never be able to get over this.
There was no woman or man out there that could give Yoongi what he wanted and it was also then that the man realised that he was screwed. His beautiful son had messed up his kind and he loved him so much it was unsettling. He loved his son more than any father loved their son and he wasn't even ashamed of it. This was the kind of heaven he would t ever let go of. Ever.
"Just like that, chum. Let go, baby. Papa got you," Yoongi said when he saw Jiminie's thighs begin shaking. It was a reminder that Jiminie was close to his release and boy did Yoongi love it. He could stay here and watch his son squirm until the day ended and he wouldn't even have any complaints. He was obsessed.
"Papa… I—" Jiminie struggled as he arched his body before he settled back on the bed, when his orgasm hit. He had initially or asked thrice on his sleeping father's cock and now with Yoongi thrusting it hard in him and shaping his insides with that thick girth, Jiminie couldn't have asked for anything better.
"I'm listening, baby. What is it," Yoongi teased as his hands worked circles on his son's swollen clit. It was flesh and plump and with the way Yoongi was fucking him, Jiminie's cunt had gotten redder and was painted white with his father's cum and his very own slick. It was a beauty that justified what the father and son did in a daily.. This was their little heaven and hells be damned if they let anyone ruin that for them.
"Can't go to school," Jiminie whined as Yoongi gently pulled out of him.
"If you don't, then I'll make you my breeding bitch, Chim," Yoongi said with a laugh before he thrust into his son one more time, making Jiminie weep. The boy was spent. He was too tired to even think clearly. School was going to be the worst hassle for him and it was understandable that Jiminie didn't want to go to school.
But then lay the threat that his father had just made. It was interesting, a thought that Jiminie had always wished for. But at the same time he was scared of how that would happen. He was worried that his father would get bored of him. That his father would dispose of him and make him the worst of sons out there.
He didn't want his papa getting bored, so Jiminie laughed softly and defeated y. He was sweaty in the morning and he was covered in his father's cum. But even then he knew that school was the only way to make his father look forward to seeing him. He was almost eighteen and he was scared that that shit was never going to be alright if he came home always, which was not appealing to Jiminie.
"Easier said, papa. I have to study hard and be a good boy for you. I want to make you proud," Jiminie said when his father finally pulled out of him. He couldn't feel his legs and he felt like he was about to faint for the hundredth time but he was a good son.
"You sure, son?" Yoongi asked as he lifted himself to kiss his son on the lips. It was a soft kiss, one that converted the love the father had for the son. It was tender and delicate, and a kiss that spoke so many words. It was honestly one of the many things Jiminie looked forward to other than fucking himself on his father's thick cock.
"Yup," Jiminie said, popping the p when his father pulled back from the kiss. He wanted more. Hell, he was willing to stay and get more, but at the same time he was just a son haunted by boundless desire for a father who gave him everything.
"Well then. Get ready for school, I'll drive you while you suck my dick on the way there," Yoongi said and Jiminie smiled heartily. This was the best deal that he would ever get and he was happy for it.
So when his father latched his lips on Jiminie's full breasts, Jiminie didn't complain. After all, he would be giving his papa a blow job later.
"Thank you, papa," Jiminie smiled cheekily as he pumped his father's cock while his father suckled on his dry nipples. Perhaps someday he would be a good son and feed his daddy too, right?
'You'll make the perfect breeding bitch,' Yoongi thought sinisterly as he bit his son's nipples harshly, making Jiminie yelp, squirm and let out a loud moan. This was going to be a long morning.