"Gyeomie, there's raw eggs in there!" You exclaimed.

Yugyeom looked at you innocently with a wooden spoonful of cookie dough about to enter his mouth. He put the spoon back in the bowl and pouted.

"But, Y/N, I just want to taste it.." he mumbled sadly.

"You can taste them after they come out of the oven," you said, giggling at how cute he's acting.

Yugyeom's smile returned as he watched you place the cookie dough into little balls on the baking pan.

"Alright, now can you put them in the oven?" You asked.

Yugyeom nodded and picked up the two baking pans. You opened the oven for him and watched as he carefully placed the pans on the middle rack. You closed the oven and took your phone out. You set a timer for 25 minutes, and then placed your phone on the counter.

"So, we have 25 minutes," you said, turning to Yugyeom.

"Oh, babygirl, what could we possibly do in 25 minutes?" Yugyeom asked sarcastically.

He gave you a crooked smirk as he closed the gap between you two. He wrapped his long arms around your waist, and you wrapped yours around his neck. He placed a soft kiss to your cheek and you giggled a bit. 

"Do you want to move this to your room?" He asked, smirking at you. 

"Well.." you replied tauntingly, "we could just stay here."

Yugyeom looked a little confused at first, but then you saw the lightbulb go on in his head. 

"Whatever you want, babygirl," he said. 

You bit down softly on his earlobe, causing him to shudder a bit.  He gripped the back of your thighs and hoisted you up onto the kitchen counter. He pulled your pants down and tossed them to the side. You're wearing a thong (as usual) and the stone counter is a little cold on your bare ass. Yugyeom takes his shirt off, and then helps lift yours off over your head. Once he tossed them both aside, he began leaving your neck with an array of kisses and love bites. The feeling of his soft lips on your skin is giving you a tingling sensation. You let your hands tangle in his hair and your legs wrap around him. Although you love soft Yugyeom, you're currently in the mood for daddy Yugyeom. 

"Gyeomie," you whispered.

"Hmm?" he hummed against your cheek.

"You see that spatula over there?"

Yugyeom glanced over to the table, where you're pointing to, and nodded.

"I want you to use it on me," you whispered into his ear.

His eyes widened a bit. If he wasn't in the dom mood, he sure is now. 

"Okay, Y/N, I can use it," he said, seductively, "But you know only bad girls get punished."

You suppose it's time for you to be bad, then.

"If you say so, Daddy." You teased.

You leaned in and caught Yugyeom's lower lip between your teeth. You tugged lightly, making him groan lowly. Then, you pushed him away from you. You hopped off the counter and sank down to your knees in front of Yugyeom. You slowly removed his pants and boxers, allowing his member to spring free. You pumped it a little with your hand before sliding your tongue around the head. Yugyeom's head cocked back as you licked his slit. You then placed your lips around the head, and began to tease Yugyeom a bit. Just the tip. 

Yugyeom grew impatient. He placed his hands at the back of your head and forced his entire cock into your mouth. The sudden movement made him hit the back of your throat, and you gagged a bit. 

"That's it babygirl," Yugyeom teased, "Choke on daddy's dick."

His words gave you encouragement, and you started to deep throat him to the best of your ability. It appears to be working, because Yugyeom's low breathy sounds turned into higher pitched moans of pleasure. You picked up the pace a bit, bobbing your head as you did so. 

"Baby- fuck. Yes, I can't- ohh fuck," Yugyeom's words barely escaped his lips. 

He can barely form a full sentence, so you know he must be close. You hummed a bit as you deep throated him once more, and this time, Yugyeom gripped the counter behind you. It's almost as if his knees are giving in due to his arousal. 

"Fuck, do that again, babygirl," Yugyeom commanded, quite out of breath. 

You looked up at him, and noticed how red his cheeks are. Is Yugyeom blushing, or are you just becoming really really good at blow jobs? You suspect probably both. Following Yugyeom's command, you do the thing he likes over and over again, pulling his cock in and out of your mouth. He's still gripping the counter behind you, and his hips bucked with your movements. 

"Ooh, babygirl I'm so close.." Yugyeom said, biting down on his lip. 

You kept going for a few seconds, then you popped Yugyeom out of your mouth. You wiped the remaining saliva from your chin and lip area, and then stood up. Yugyeom gawked at you for a moment, likely shook because of what you just did. His hands are still clutching the counter on either side of you, and his eyes are staring directly into yours. You couldn't hide your devious smile. 

"What the fuck do you think you're doing?" Yugyeom snapped. 

You pretended to be innocent in your response. "Hmm? What do you mean?" 

"You can't just stop!" Yugyeom rebuked. 

"Oops. Did I give you blue balls?" 

Yugyeom chuckled dryly and shook his head at you. 

"Oh, babygirl. You're asking for it." He chided. 

Yugyeom spun you around to face the counter, and forced your body to bend over. You leaned on your forearms as you heard him walk behind you. You felt a tug at your underwear as Yugyeom nearly ripped them off of you. He rubbed his hand over your ass, before slapping it unexpectedly. You winced and jolted forward in shock. 

"Such a naughty girl," Yugyeom sneered. 

The next thing you felt was the cold spatula, the one you mentioned earlier, being smacked over your ass. You yelped in pain, but trust me, you are becoming more and more turned on. 

"Daddy doesn't like to be teased," Yugyeom cautioned. 

"I'm sorry, Daddy," you apologized. 

Yugyeom spanked both cheeks with the spatula a couple more times, each time his hits becoming more strong. You had to bite your arm to suppress screaming, which is leaving obvious bite marks. Yugyeom stopped, and he traced his finger over the large red marks on your ass. 

"Are you going to be a good girl for Daddy now?" Yugyeom questioned. 

"Yes, Daddy! I'll be good, I swear," you pleaded. 

Much to your relief, Yugyeom placed the spatula next to you. You relaxed a bit as you felt his hands gliding over your stinging butt cheeks. You felt him kiss the areas where he spanked you, and you giggled. 

"Punishment is over, babygirl," Yugyeom said with a soothing tone. 

He pulled your hips to his body, and you felt the warmth of his chest against your back. He hugged you from behind, and buried his face in your neck. Although you were horny before, Yugyeom's mood seems to have changed. You thought he would immediately want to fuck after that, but he's just holding you in his embrace. 

"Did I go too hard?" He asked quietly, his face nuzzling into your neck. 

"Not too hard. I liked it! It was good," you replied honestly. 

He sighed. "I feel like I get carried away all the time." 

"It's okay. If it's ever too much for me, I will tell you."

You turned to face Yugyeom, and cupped his face in your hands. He looks like a sad puppy, and you're beginning to wonder what made him all emotional all of a sudden. 

You gave him a concerned look. "Gyeomie, are you alright?"

"I'm okay, just feeling a little..." He trailed off. 

"Mushy?" You asked. 

"What is 'mushy'?"

You giggled a bit. To you, 'mushy' is when you're feeling kind of sad, but not extremely sad. It's kind of like melancholy, and you just need some affection of some kind. You may not even have a reason for feeling 'mushy', it just happens sometimes. You can imagine that Yugyeom can be stressed out about the show coming up, or something coming up in his schedule. It could also just be how he's feeling right now. 

"You're being mushy." You insisted. 

"Is it like.. sad or something?" He asked. 

"Kind of like sad, but also just needing affection." You explained a bit more.

"Mushy sounds right."

You pull Yugyeom into a hug. Your arms are wrapped tightly around his torso. You feel him hug back, and sigh to himself. You pull away, and notice that Yugyeom's not in the mood anymore. You understand that now's not the time to continue the sexual stuff, but maybe later. You need to help Yugyeom with his mushy-ness. 

You gathered up the clothes scattered around the kitchen, and you and Yugyeom got dressed. Then, the timer for the cookies in the oven went off. 

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You finished your cookie and took a sip of milk. Yugyeom continued to nibble on his cookie slowly as he watched the TV. You placed your milk on the coffee table, and leaned back on the couch. You rested your head back on one of the pillows, and spread your knees open. You motioned for Yugyeom to come closer. 

"Come here, Gyeomie," you said. 

Yugyeom shifted towards you, and leaned against you. You played with his hair as his head rests against your torso. You noticed Yugyeom put the cookie on the coffee table. 

"You're not going to finish your cookie?" You wondered. 

"I'm full. They were really good though!" Yugyeom said, smiling warmly. 

You smiled at the compliment, and poked Yugyeom's cheek. 

"How are you feeling?" You asked him. 

"A little less mushy," Yugyeom reassured you, "Just a bit tired."

You looked at your phone and noticed how late it is. It's 11:27 pm. 

"It is late," you murmured, "Do you want to come to bed?" 

Yugyeom nodded his head, and got up. You got up as well and took his hand in yours. You guided Yugyeom to your bedroom, and watched him crawl into bed. 

"Don't you want to take off your jeans?" You asked. 

Yugyeom remained silent. You walked over to his side, and moved the blankets over. You unzipped Yugyeom's pants and pulled them off, leaving him in his boxers.

"Do you want sweatpants, or are you good like that?" You asked him. 

"I'm okay," he replied softly. 

You pulled the covers back up and tucked Yugyeom in. His eyes shut, and he snuggled into his pillow. You changed into comfier clothes, and turned off the lights. As you got settled into bed, you heard some sniffling. 

"Yugyeom? Are you okay?" you whispered. 

Yugyeom didn't answer, so you gently pulled him over to face you. He covered his face with his hands, and continued to quietly sob. You immediately pulled him closer and let him bury his face in your chest. You hugged him tightly, and stroked his hair with one hand. 

"Oh, Gyeomie," you comforted, "It's okay. Just let it out."

He sniffled a bit more, and you felt his tears making your shirt a little wet. You don't mind though. Everyone goes through things like this. It's okay to feel down once in a while. Yugyeom is always cheerful and happy, but you aren't surprised that he gets these moments too. 

"You're going to be okay, baby," You consoled him. 

You felt his breathing slow down gradually, and you loosened your hug a bit. Yugyeom began snoring softly. You glanced down at him, and saw his tear stained cheeks. Seeing him so sad does make you upset, but you understand that he needed comfort. Now that he's peacefully asleep, you begin to drift off as well, still holding him in your arms. 

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Hey guys!

I know there wasn't actual sex in this chapter, but that was intentional. I felt there needed to be vulnerability in here somewhere. Everyone has those moments when they feel sad or down for seemingly no reason, and that's okay. Things happen, because that's just life. In life there isn't just fun stuff all the time. Sometimes, you have to deal with obstacles that may be difficult and make you upset, angry, or sad. I just wanted to show that it's okay feel this way on occasion. Just know that, in the end, everything is going to be okay. I promise! 

~MIA <3