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"Again?" Sunoo said to himself in a little frustration, his life as a new mother has been filled with challenges, especially when it comes to the unexpected leakages that accompany lactation. Just this morning, he awoke to find yet another breastmilk stain splattered across the front of his dress.
He had fed his infant son right on schedule, yet somehow the milk still managed to seep out and ruin his clothes. Exasperated, Sunoo unbuttoned the soiled dress and changed into a fresh outfit, all while trying not to wake the sleeping baby. This marked the fourth dress of the day that had been wrecked by the stubborn leaks.
Earlier attempts to mitigate the issue had failed. The breast pumps and milk suction machines provided only temporary relief before his breasts would spring another leak.
Sunoo glanced over at the pile of stained, wet dresses in the corner and sighed. He had specially bought those clothes for their high absorbency and stretch when he started breastfeeding, but even they were no match for his unpredictable oversupply.
While the baby napped, Sunoo ate a quick meal before sprawling out on the bed, emotionally and physically drained. He had meant to soak the ruined clothes to wash later, but soon drifted off to sleep himself.
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Sunoo woke up after an hour upon hearing his baby wailing from hunger, he sat up, taking his baby in his arms, breastfeeding him again.
He gazed lovingly at his newborn son as he nursed, taking in every detail of the baby's cherubic features. The infant's cheeks were round and plump, flushed a healthy pink like his own. His tiny rosebud lips pursed and suckled, his bambi eyes just like his dad's slowly drifting close in contentment as he filled his belly with warm milk.
Chubby fists waved through the air, grasping at nothing, not yet possessing the coordination to grab and hold. Sunoo smiled, enraptured by each miniscule motion and expression that crossed his son's face. He counted each of the baby's delicate fingers and toes, marveling at how something could be so impossibly small and perfect.
Sunoo smoothed the wispy tuft of black hair atop his baby's head, leaning down to place a gentle kiss on his downy forehead. The past month since giving birth had been a joyous whirlwind for Sunoo.
Though exhausted from late night feedings and diaper changes, his heart overflowed with love for the tiny being he and Heeseung had created together. Their marriage was stronger than ever, bonded by the shared devotion to their child.
Sunoo was transfixed, gazing adoringly at his precious newborn son nestled in his arms. He had lost all sense of time, wrapped up in the miracle of this tiny being.
But he was startled from his blissful reverie by a knock at the door, the sudden sound making the baby jerk and let out a startled wail. Sunoo instinctively clutched his son closer, making gentle shushing sounds as he tried to soothe the cries. He looked up in surprise as the door opened and Heeseung entered, an apologetic look on his face.
"I told you not to knock, honey. You startled him." Sunoo's voice was barely above a whisper as he gently chided his husband for startling their son with his knock.
"I'm sorry baby." Heeseung whispered back with a look of regret on his face for disturbing the peace as he approached his love and their child.
Sunoo held the baby tenderly, rocking him in his arms as Heeseung came closer. It was then that Heeseung noticed the disheveled state of Sunoo's dress, the thin strap having slipped down over his shoulder to reveal one milky breast.
A single glistening drop of breast milk clung temptingly to Sunoo's swollen nipple, drawing Heeseung's gaze despite himself. As he took the baby from Sunoo's arms, Heeseung couldn't tear his eyes away from that tantalizing bead of milk.
Though his efforts soon calmed the infant's cries, Heeseung's heart continued to pound at the sight of Sunoo's exposed chest.
Sunoo noticed his husband's heated gaze lingering on his exposed nipple. A coy smile teased his lips, telling Heeseung that he had been caught staring. With a seductive bite of his plump lower lip, Sunoo slowly traced one finger over his bare breast, gathering up the stray droplet.
Heeseung swallowed hard, lust rising within him as he watched Sunoo paint his own nipple with the milk before drawing his dress strap back over his shoulder. The fabric clung to Sunoo's curves, doing little to conceal the hard nipple that stood pert and erect, still prominently outlined through the thin cloth.
"You are doing it purposely." he rasped staring deep into Sunoo's eyes, laying their now sleeping child down in his crib, his mind swam with lustful thoughts of Sunoo's beautiful that had lit a fire in him.
He turned back, his eyes smoldered with lust. Sunoo's seductive act had been intentional, a siren song calling to his deepest desires.
"I didn't do anything." Sunoo's lips quivered as he stammered out a denial, feigning innocence despite catching Heeseung's piercing gaze that lingered on his supple chest.
"Then let's do something." Heeseung rasped, grabbing Sunoo's slender neck and pulling him into an aggressive kiss. Their lips smashed together ferociously, battling for dominance as Sunoo's protests melted away.
Heeseung's strong hands roamed greedily over his petite frame, eliciting soft gasps and moans against his hungry mouth. With an assertive bite to Sunoo's plump lower lip, Heeseung's tongue plunged in, claiming every inch of the sweet cavern.
He pinned Sunoo against the wall, grabbing his slim hips roughly. Sunoo's knees weakened, forced to stand on tiptoes while being thoroughly ravished trying to meet with his husband's hungry mouth.
Heeseung was too far gone in his lust, staring intensely into Sunoo's eyes as his large, veiny hand reached up to grab one of Sunoo's full, perky breasts. Sunoo moaned loudly, the rough grasp sending sparks of pleasure straight to his core. Heeseung massaged the soft mound greedily, feeling Sunoo's hard nipple rubbing against his palm.
Gripping the shoulder of Sunoo's silky dress, Heeseung impatiently wrenched it down to fully expose Sunoo's round, glowing breasts. The pink nipple stood erect, tempting Heeseung as he drank in the sight of Sunoo's flawless skin and perfectly shaped breast that seemed to overflow in his rough grasp.
Sunoo cried out, the kiss broken as his supple breasts were exposed. Heeseung's dark eyes drank in the sight hungrily, zeroing in on the pink, pebbled buds begging for attention and begging to be sucked.
Gripping the round, swollen flesh possessively, Heeseung's thumbs teased over the stiff peaks, sending sparks of pleasure straight to Sunoo's core. Dazed with lust, Sunoo trembled under his husband's heated stare, his glistening nipples pronounced against creamy skin.
"Fucking beautiful." Heeseung murmured, unable to tear his eyes away. Gently, he reached out, fingertips grazing the tender skin until they found Sunoo's pert nipple. Heeseung pinched it between his fingers, eliciting a sharp gasp from Sunoo's lips. He rolled the nub between his fingers, feeling it harden under his touch. Sunoo's back arched, pressing his chest further into Heeseung's hands.
"Ah~ it hurts," Sunoo moaned, though he made no move to stop Heeseung. Rather, his fingers curled around Heeseung's arms, holding him in place.
Heeseung continued plucking and teasing Sunoo's nipple until a droplet of milk beaded at the tip. Heeseung's rough caress caused Sunoo's milk to begin flowing freely, beads of pearly white dripping down his creamy skin.
The gushing milk came as a shock to Sunoo as he felt the warm liquid begin to dribble dow. Heeseung's fingers had found his tender nipples, pinching and rolling the sensitive buds until they wept more white streams.
Sunoo's eyes went wide, pulling back to gaze down at the rivulets running over the curves of his breasts. Sensing Sunoo's naivete, Heeseung gently guided him back to bed, trailing kisses down his flushed heaving chest, while Sunoo straddled him.
Before the milk could soak into his dress, Heeseung's head dipped low. His tongue slipped out, gliding up the soft skin of Sunoo's chest and catching each sweet drop.
With a low growl, Heeseung descended once more, determined to claim every inch of the alluring flesh so coyly denied to him just moments before.
His lips closed over one tight, leaking nipple, making Sunoo gasped, back arching as Heeseung's mouth sucked firmly, nursing the milk from his breast. He could feel Heeseung's tongue swirling over the stiff peak, lapping and tugging until more of the creamy liquid filled his mouth. Heeseung's eyes were half-lidded, dark with lust as he fed. His gaze stayed locked on Sunoo's face, watching each flutter of pleasure that passed over his features.
"Do you like it?" Sunoo asked softly, already knowing the answer while Heeseung's lips parted, his hot mouth descending to envelop his tight, aching nipple again and again.
Sunoo kept gasping into the sensation, pleasure shooting through him while his husband's tongue swirled around the sensitive nub before drawing it deep between his teeth. Heeseung sucked firmly making Sunoo cry out at the spurts of sweet milk filling his eager mouth.
"Mmm..." Heeseung groaned in response, the vibration sending shivers through Sunoo's body while his husband suckled harder, his cheeks hollowing as he pulled more of the creamy liquid from Sunoo's breast. Rivulets escaped from the corners of his lips, trickling sensuously down heeseung's lips to Sunoo's chest.
Sunoo whimpered, squirming at his husband's lap who nursed himself hungrily. Sunoo could feel himself growing wet between the legs while he watched his husband feast on him so wantonly.
"Mmm~ just like that." Sunoo moaned, arching his back to press closer, encouraging Heeseung to take more of his swollen, milk-heavy breast into his mouth.
Sunoo's other breast grew heavy and ached for Heeseung's attention too. As if reading his mind, Heeseung's hand came up to gently knead and massage the unattended breast, his fingers circling ever closer to the stiff nipple.
While the flow of milk began to ebb, Heeseung finally released Sunoo's swollen, throbbing nipple with an obscene pop.
"It's so tasty." he murmured, his voice rough with lust. Heeseung's hand slid up to knead and massage Sunoo's other full breast thoroughly, stimulating more milk to the surface while his mouth descended once again.
Sunoo moaned loudly, the pleasure was exquisite torture while his husband forcefully suckled, draining him of his milk until he was spent and trembling.
"Nghhh..." Sunoo's cries of bliss filled the room and his husband devoured every drop of his milk with raw, carnal hunger. The erotic lactation left them both panting and aroused, lust flooding their veins as Heeseung continued to feast.
His husband's dark eyes flickered up to meet his, full of love and desire. He lost himself in the bliss of feeding his husband from his body, moaning unabashedly at the intimacy of their connection.
Sunoo watched his husband Heeseung's Adam's apple bob up and down as he gulped down the sweet milk, a thin trickle escaping the corner of his mouth.
"You're supposed to have dinner too." Sunoo teased, chuckling lightly at the sight of his husband so eagerly drinking from his breast. Heeseung groaned in response, speaking with Sunoo's nipple in his mouth "This is my dinner." he declared stubbornly between forceful pulls on Sunoo's tender bud, biting down just hard enough to elicit a pleasurable mix of pain.
Sunoo smiled and pulled Heeseung up into a deep kiss, tasting the lingering sweetness of his own milk on his husband's skilled tongue.
Heeseung wasted no time pushing his tongue inside Sunoo's warm, welcoming mouth, letting him fully taste the creamy milk while they shared the intimate flavors between them.
Sunoo reluctantly pulled back, their swollen lips still brushing together as he murmured "We should continue after dinner."
Heeseung groaned in protest, hugging Sunoo tightly and nuzzling his face between the soft breasts in front of him. He sulked playfully, not wanting to stop, which made Sunoo grin and place a tender kiss in his husband's hair.
Sunoo smiled affectionately down at his needy husband. This right here, Sunoo mused contentedly - the intimacy, the teasing, the unbreakable bond between them - was exactly the perfect little family he had always dreamed of, having a perfect husband and now a son of their own.
He have everything he could ever want right here in his arms.