[Lilac Blanket]

-iksong-

// 21+ //

// smut //


After a whole day long being apart from each other, there's only one place to go that crossed Ikjun's mind. Songhwa's office. Actually, on any other days, he would perpetually go to her office. Ikjun would always take the time to see her, check on her, and if he's got a less dreadful schedule, he'd take over his lunch to her office and eat there.

That day he got unlucky. It was supposed to be his day off, a Saturday, for goodness sake. If it weren't because of his exemplary and perseverance as a doctor, Lee Ikjun would not sacrifice his precious time for the surgery, which lasted approximately ten hours and was given on short notice. On the flip side, he was fortunate as his wife Chae Songhwa also got a call for an emergency patient that day, making it even for the two of them.

Earlier in the afternoon, he called Songhwa to inform her that he'll probably be done by nine or even later and urged her to go home first. Though, they had called imo in the morning, asking her to watch over Uju for the day. Indeed it was the right decision because it turns out that the two had to stay longer in the hospital.

Being the good wife she is, Songhwa waited for him in her office. After a few hours of waiting, it was already past eleven, and she had fallen asleep on the folding mattress in the corner of her room. None of her friends were there on the weekend; Junwan came in the morning to meet with Jaehak but soon left afterward because Iksun's in town and the two already planned a date.

The halls were empty, and everything was so quiet. Fallen deep down in her sleep, Songhwa didn't twitch when the doorknob rattled, and slowly the door opened. Ikjun, her husband, just finished with the long hours of operation and came over to see her. Ikjun watched her as she slept, kissing her on the forehead gently, not wanting to wake her up. He smiled as he noticed his ring in Songhwa's grip. He would've taken them off on a daily basis whenever he goes to work; however, he was in such a hurry this morning that he forgot to take it off, and one of the nurses gave it to Songhwa.

Ikjun stroked her cheeks and played with her hair, smoothly and quietly, but he ended up waking Songhwa up. 'Ikjun-ah?'

'Ah... aigoo... mianhae. I didn't mean to wake you up.'

'Aniyo. Gwaenchana. I'm sorry, I think I must've fallen asleep waiting for you.' Songhwa apologized, smiling sweetly towards her husband. 'Do you want anything? A cup of tea?'

Ikjun bumped his forehead onto hers. 'Anything will do. Tea.. or just water is enough.'

'Arasseo.' she said, getting out of bed. 'Lay down here for a moment, Ikjun-ah. You must be tired.' Like an overexcited child, he hopped on the bed and sat curled up in the blanket.

'Waaa... this is nice. When did you get this? I don't remember seeing this here last week.'

Songhwa turned around to look at what he was referring to. It was her new lilac blanket. She got it as a gift from a friend, and because they already have enough blankets in the house, she thought it might be best to keep it here in her office. Also, it fits perfectly into the room because of its large size, which is often as cold as a freezer.

'Yes. I brought it here two days ago.' she said, stepping towards her husband and handing him over a cup of tea. She sat down over the edge, facing Ikjun, playing with his ring.

'You kept it.'

'Of course. Always.'

Ikjun smiled at her and opened his arms wide. 'Come here.'

She got up to grabbed the cup from Ikjun's hand first and placed it on the table before sinking herself in his embrace. Songhwa sat on his lap and cuddled, hiding her face in Ikjun's chest.

'I miss you.' she whispered. She heard Ikjun chuckled before kissing her on the tip of her head.

'It's only been what... a day? Less than a day? And you missed me already?'

Songhwa pouted and nodding her head. Ikjun held her even tighter; his hands wandered around her back. With Songhwa's position now, it was hardly possible for him not to get aroused; she was right on top of him.

In response to that, Ikjun began to warm her up by kissing her. He grabbed her by the back of her neck and devoured her lips. She was surprised by his sudden movement yet did not resist any of it.

Once he felt Songhwa began to kiss him back aggressively, Ikjun purposely broke himself out from the kiss and on to tease her. Panting, she looked at him with puppy eyes, begging him for more. It was clear to Ikjun how she longed for it, how she wanted more of him.

'I've missed you too.' Ikjun whispered as he peered into her face, excruciatingly slow and exhaling onto her skin on purpose to make her nervous. Ikjun pushed her body further into him, and he leaned towards her ear and down to her neck.

'I-ikjun-ah…' she gasped. Songhwa began to linger her arms around Ikjun, breathing heavily. She gave in and let him touch her all over. Ikjun slipped one hand underneath her scrub and used his skillful hand to unclasp her bra.

He looked up to Songhwa; she squirmed on top of him. Ikjun went to claim her lips again, using his tongue to drive her mad. Songhwa unconsciously tugged on Ikjun's scrub, trying to take it off him.

'Easy, baby girl.' Ikjun teased as he once again let her suffer for breaking the kiss. 'Yaa Songhwa-ya, do you still have my ring?'

Songhwa could only nod in answer.

'Good.' Ikjun grinned devilishly at her. 'Don't drop it.'

Couldn't help it himself, Ikjun immediately pulled up Songhwa's scrub along with her bra and threw it over to the bedside. 'God damn, you're beautiful.'

She blushed at his compliment and started to leave a soft trail of kisses along his jawline. As Songhwa leaned herself to him, Ikjun used the opportunity to move his lips on her shoulder and began sucking on her warm flesh. Songhwa whimpered at the feeling of his soft cotton lips doing its work, leaving visible purple hickeys.

Ikjun moved down towards her chest. Kissing and praising every inch of it. He used his left hand to straighten and prop Songhwa's body as he promptly nibbled on her right nipple and let the other hand squeeze her left. Songhwa moaned into Ikjun's ears as he kept on teasing her.

'Ohh… Ikjun-ah…'

He smiled proudly as he knew he won the game. Ikjun used the lilac blanket to cover the two of them before sliding down Songhwa's pants, leaving her only with her black laced panties.

'Did you wear this on purpose? Hmm?' It's his favorite. The sight of Songhwa in that panties will always be the death of him.

'A-aniyo…'

Ikjun leisurely leaned against the wall behind him while enjoying the view of Songhwa, the goddess in front of him. Ikjun laid his right hand in between Songhwa's thighs. 'Spread them wide for me.' he ordered, and Songhwa did as she's told.

Ikjun's lips hovered a few millimeters away from hers as he gave Songhwa a blast of immense pleasure with his hand. He used his index finger to create circles on her clit. 'You're so wet for me already.' he whispered. Sneakily Ikjun inserted one finger into her and pumped in and out a few times, causing her to squirm impatiently.

'Aah, Ikjun-ah… oh yess…' She ran her fingers through Ikjun's soft hair and intensely grasped them. 'P-please…. Ikjun-h stop, uh, I need you i-inside me.. already…'

Impatient, Songhwa took the lead and palmed his semi-hard bulge from outside his briefs, causing Ikjun to groan. She smirked and helped him slide down his pants, revealing his erect member. Ikjun took off his own scrub right before he roughly straddled her thighs, made her rested on her knees as he aligned his throbbing self before her entrance.

'Kiss me before you ride me.' Ikjun demanded. Right when she was about to brush her lips, Ikjun pushed her down abruptly, and at once he fully entered his length into Songhwa's. 'Aaahh!' She screamed at the sudden pleasure shocking her body. Ikjun hissed and placed his hands on her hips.

'Oh, Songhwa-ya.. fuck, you're so tight!' Ikjun groaned as Songhwa began to grind and pumped herself up and down. Ikjun squeezed and lifted her buttocks, smacking her roughly. 'Ikjun-ah!' She yelped, clenching her walls even more that it drove him mad.

Ikjun helped with her movements, keeping her steady as he sucked on her bouncing breasts. 'Fuck, you're so beautiful, Songhwa-ya…' She reached for Ikjun's face and brought him in for a kiss. Ikjun grabbed her ass once again and pulled her closer, causing her to yank.

Songhwa clutched her arms on Ikjun's shoulders for support and went faster; suddenly, the room was filled with the sound of rough groans, loud moans, and whimpers escaping their mouths.

'Mmphhhh Ikjun-ah…' she moaned, arching her back, and threw her head in the feeling of ecstasy. Ikjun knew she was getting near as her legs become wobbly, her body trembling. “I-I'm... I think I'm... c-close…' Songhwa stuttered.

Getting near himself, Ikjun locked Songhwa in his arms and jerked himself upwards, pounding himself deep into Songhwa. Songhwa screamed both in pleasure and slight pain; she almost cried when Ikjun put her in place as he kept on pumping in. Songhwa's nails dug in his back and left him a scratch; she gasped the moment she almost lost her grip on Ikjun's ring.

'Ikjun-ah please, I can't… I can no longer hold it.' She was already unable to focus. Ikjun left her begging, whimpering, squirming, screaming that all she could do was bite her lower lip hard until it felt like it was going to bleed.

'Ohh fuck…' Ikjun groaned, reaching the climax himself. 'I'm c-close.'

Ikjun knew Songhwa's always on the pill and that he could freely let it all out and finish inside her.

'Ahh ah.. fuck Ikjun-ah! Ahhhhhhh' Songhwa clenched her walls as she finally reached her climax, muffling her scream in the crook of Ikjun's neck. Seconds later, with a few more thrusts into her, Ikjun hugged Songhwa tightly and threw his head back. 'Ahh, Songhwa-ya!' She felt him inside of her, making her feel hot—Songhwa's burning in pleasure.

As the two came and released themselves, Ikjun began to lower his pace and eventually slowed down. Songhwa rode him until the very last thrust before wiping the beads of sweat off Ikjun's forehead. She smiled softly at him.

'I love you so freaking much, Chae Songhwa.' Ikjun said before kissing her tenderly, caressing her back. Ikjun let Songhwa continue to press her body on him, continued to caress her body, giving love kisses on her shoulders and neck.

'I hurt, didn't I?'

She shook her head and smiled; Songhwa pulled her hand and opened her palm, showing off the ring perfectly secured in her possession.

'Nice one, baby girl.' Ikjun praised then showered her with kisses again. Songhwa laughed as it tickled her body.

She stared into Ikjun's eyes and smiled at him again. 'We should clean up.'

'I think so, too.' he nodded. Songhwa asked for his hand as she was to put his ring back on his finger. Ikjun hugged her one more time and sank themselves underneath the lilac blanket to cool down before getting out of bed.