| mara's point of view

The past six months, all I did was study. I decided to go to a university again to learn about business because Hoseok offered to make me a co-owner of one of his companies. I told him I don't deserve it since I did nothing to help him but he insisted on it. He wouldn't stop until I said yes. I asked Jimin for advice and he was in for it too. He even suggested a daily one on one study session with him, saying he'll help me get familiar with how to operate a company but I doubted his idea from the start and I was right.

He helped me alright, helped me learn about his other hidden sex kinks like that one time he invited me to the public library where he fcked me in the secluded section of the library. Not that I'm complaining, the sex was good.

So far, I'm able to balance out my daily activities. Taehyung has started school too and aside from my own self study, I still have to make time to teach him how to read and write properly.

It all felt new to me because all of a sudden, I have classmates again and professors. I didn't feel foreign despite the age difference I had with my classmates since there are students who are like me, students who are married and have kids. I don't know about the frequent sex though.

I refused whenever Jimin offered to drop me off because I knew he'd gather attention to himself even when he don't intend to. He's just too rich and flashy. I take the bus. It's more practical for me and I can manage my time because it has schedules. I came home early today around lunch time because we were given reading materials instead of having a proper class but we'll have to make a reaction paper based on it which needs to be five pages long. A total headache.

I found Jimin already home. I remembered he mentioned that he only had a few agendas today. I guess he finished early. Oh and by the way, we moved. The penthouse was too cramped for us now so we decided to move out. Jimin, unnecessarily, got us one of the modern houses in the neighborhood. He likes to exaggerate so much.

He was down in the garage where he keeps only two of his cars. I grabbed myself some cold water before I headed down to where he was. I peeked in on him, finding him underneath his car on that skateboard like thing.

"What are you doing?" I asked when he slide back out, looking at me from below.

"You wore a see through underwear to school?" Jimin stared up at my skirt then back at me, "Who are you trying to impress?"

I closed my thighs together as he sat up with a grin on his face. "I'm kidding. I know that's only for me, right babe?" He smiled as he pinned me against his car, his body on mine as he pressed his lips to my ear, "I'm excited for tonight.."

"Tonight? Nothing's going to happen tonight." I told him as I wiggled myself out of the tight situation, making him smile even wider.

"Really? Nothing?" He pouted, sending me a glance as he checked the engine of his car, "Aw. I love it when you play hard to get. Makes me want to try harder." He smirked.

"I'm not playing hard to get." I rolled my eyes at him, leaning against his car as he fixed something. "I have a ton of reading materials and due papers to finish."

He clicked his tongue and shook his head in response, "Making you go back to school was a bad idea. Now you have no time for me." Jimin closed the hood of the car and then wiped his hands clean with a cloth sitting beside him.

He inched closer to me, making me lean back against the hood of his car, "Then how about now? Are you busy?"

"No." I replied as he pecked my lips and pushed my hips down. "But you need to fetch Taehyung from school soon."

"We can hurry." Jimin whispered against my neck. I can feel him smiling against my skin, his sweat covered skin touching mine. "Twenty minutes?"

I laughed, making his eyes follow me, "Are you joking right now? Twenty minutes? Where? On your car?"

"Yeah." He answered instantly. "We can do it like this," Jimin pressed himself on me, his hands roaming down my sides to my back then at my ass, "Or you can bend over my car and let me take you from there? You choose. I'll make you feel good whichever way."

It's too late to reason out now just by looking into his already lust filled gaze so I started to play along, "But babe," I pushed my chest out and kissed his throat while I move my hand south, feeling him down there. "I don't know if I can get you hard in such a short time."

"You can if you start now." Jimin took my hand that was palming him through his sweatpants and slide my hand inside where he molded my hand around his semi-hard on, pleasuring himself with the soft flesh of my hands.

Jimin couldn't control himself as he put his lips on me again, untucking my shirt and pushing them up. "Matching underwear? So you were trying to impress someone? Who?"

I licked his lips then gave him a smile, "Who else? Of course, it's you, daddy."

"Good." Jimin smiled down at me as he touched my waiting breasts and slurped sloppily around my nipple, making me aroused and so wet. "Baby girl, I want your lips on my dick. Can you blow daddy?"

"Only if you promise to make me cum, daddy." I roamed my lips along the side of his neck up to his ear as I changed positions with him. I made him lean back against the hood of the car and pressed my knee against his crotch, eliciting a low moan from him.

Then I pulled his pants down before lowering myself down at the level of his crotch, "Daddy? Will you let me cum on your tongue?"

Jimin stared down at me as I stroked him slowly. He gave me a smile and held my chin up, "Make daddy cum with your mouth and I'll give you your reward."

•••

"Mommy, I got a star from my teacher!" Taehyung came running to my lap after Jimin fetched him from the academy.

"A star? Wow." I smoothed my hand throughout his hair when I saw the sticker on his writing notebook. "My Taetae writes so good. What else did you learn?"

"I can write your name and daddy's name and uncle hoseok's and uncle jin and all my uncles!" He bragged. I couldn't help but smile at how excited he was about this. He didn't stop talking about school even during dinner.

"My teacher said that having brothers and sisters are fun because we can play together." Tae said as I put food on his plate. He then turned to Jimin and asked, "When can I get a brother and a sister?"

"Sweetie, eat first." I told him.

"But I want to have one now." He frowned and refused to eat. I glanced at Jimin who took his turn in talking to him.

"I'll get you one if you eat a lot." Jimin promised him, finally making him eat.

"How do you make one?" Tae asked and I automatically looked at Jimin since I didn't know how to respond to that. I mean, how do you explain that to a kid?

Jimin sent him a smile and said, "It's easy. I just tell mommy I love her so much and then the baby appears. Someday, when you're all grown up, you'll understand how it works."

I nudged Jimin by my elbow to make him stop. After that we ate quietly and Taehyung finally stopped asking questions. I placed the plates in the dishwasher while Jimin took a bath together, their laughter echoed in the bathroom. I let them have their fun while I sat down to finish my reading materials. Soon, I grew tired of reading, especially because the font was so small, it made my head throb. I took my stuff and transferred it to our bedroom.

Jimin came in and joined me in bed. He watched me reading diligently, "Aren't you sleeping yet? You've been reading that all evening." He whined at me, tugging me down on him.

"Jimin, I'm studying." I chuckled when I fell on him. "We can't."

"I wasn't asking for anything. I just want you to sleep with me." Jimin combed his fingers through my hair as I stared at him.

I nibbled on my lip and he scolded me. "Those are mine. Don't do that."

I chuckled at what he said, "What else is yours?"

"Your hair, your eyes, your nose, your cheeks, these lips.." Jimin kissed them one by one then he flipped us over, sending me on firs of laughter as he continued to point out what's his.

He ran his hand over my body as he said the parts that belonged to him, "your neck, these breasts, your waist, your hips.. we can't forget your sweet thighs and your sexy ass."

"Okay, okay, I get it now. You made your point" I pulled him up at the level of my face. We stared at each other, him smiling at me. I felt so happy and contented. There's this gut feeling inside me that pushed me to say it, "Jimin?"

"What?" He studied my face before focusing on my eyes.

"I think I'm ready." I told him, making him stare intently at me.

"Are you sure?" He asked, "Don't make rash decisions, Mara. No one's rushing you. The last thing I want is for you to have a hard time again."

"I am sure. I can handle it now. Just trust me." I pulled him down on my mouth, urging him to kiss me back with gentle kisses, "Let's try having a baby again. That is if you still want to have one."

"Baby, I'd love nothing more than to father your babies." Jimin pulled me back on top of him. He kissed me again, cupping my face with both his hands while my hands rested on his chest. He spoke against my mouth, "Taehyung is already cute so we'll make this one even cuter."

I giggled softly on his lips, "I wonder who this baby will take after. Me or you?"

"Haven't thought of that." Jimin's reply came out as a mumble while he trailed his mouth along my jaw and I watched the ceiling, "Let's talk about that after we make a baby."

A smile formed along my lips, "Okay. It can wait."