"Goodmorning, my beautiful, sleepy flower." The bed dipped beside me, his warm breath was warm against my ear as his lips hovered above it.

I sluggishly groaned as I turned to face my husband, untangling our feet, "What time is it?"

"Time for your cute little ass to get out of bed and join me for breakfast." He kissed my cheek and buried his face in my hair to put a little red hickey on the skin of my neck. Jimin pulled away and pushed my hair back so he could see the outcome of his effort, "There you go. I love seeing my marks on you."

"Jimin!" I groaned yet again, realizing what he just did as I sat up on the bed, "Stop putting hickeys on me. I can't go to work with these all over me. I don't want them to think I'm doing all sorts of things out of the workplace."

"Not entirely true. We do it in your workplace too." He just chuckled when and pulled on my arm, "Come on, I made you breakfast."

I didn't have time to brush my hair or even put on anything over my underwear as Jimin led me to the balcony where a small table was set up for two. Flowers were arranged in a glass vase on one side of the table, two plates of pancakes and bacon with pieces of bananas and strawberries on the side were prepared meticulously along with two glasses of orange juice.

I glanced up at Jimin's face and he showed me a smile as he pulled the chair out for me. "I know. I'm the sweetest, most thoughtful, not to mention, hottest, husband in the world. No need to say it though."

I chuckled as I sat myself down, "When did you do all this?"

Jimin sat beside me, "I woke up early and couldn't get back to sleep so I decided to make breakfast for us."

I sent him a smile before I tied my hair up in a loose ponytail so my hair won't get on my face when I eat. Jimin watched me reaching behind my back, tying the hair tie around my hair, making my shirt ride up my stomach and my stiff nipples protrude from under the thin material. He then stood up and removed the hoodie he was wearing to put it around my shoulders.

I pulled the hoodie filled with his scent closer around me and smiled up at him, "Thanks baby."

I gripped on his shirt, pulling him close to place my lips on his mouth, giving him a soft kisses at first before I start to french kiss him. His mouth is my favorite drug, just kissing him and feeling his tongue play with mine gets me so high I can't get back down. Jimin's hand then settled on my knee. That was my cue to stop before it gets out of hand again and the little teasing turns into fucking each other breathless.

I placed my hand on his chest and pushed him away gently, releasing my bite on his lower lip. I stared into his soft gaze as I touch his cheek, "That's for making me breakfast and being so sweet."

Jimin grinned widely as he watched pick up my fork and eat a piece of fruit before eating his food too, "I should do this more often then."

A small smile formed on my lips as he said it, his thumb moved in soft circles against the skin of my thigh, "I wonder what cooking you lunch would get me?"

"Stop." I giggled, putting my hand over his hand. "Don't forget you're picking up Taehyung at my mom's place."

"And what would you do at home while I'm gone?" He asked, watching my face, his fingers locked with mine.

"Enjoy the short time when I get the house all to myself." I sent him a suggestive smile, "I might walk around naked, watch TV naked, read a book naked, do the laundry naked.. something like that."

Jimin smiled back, "Tease." He muttered under his breath.

"I'm kidding. It's not fun when you're not here to see it." I replied in a whine. "I like seeing you get frustrated."

"I could say the same thing when you're face is  all covered in my cum." Jimin said in a subtle manner, a comeback that buried inappropriate images in my mind. "It's a nice sight."

"I bet it is." I teased back, peeling a banana and  putting half of it in my mouth, licking upwards then biting the top off. I caught him watching with a huge smile, "What? Do you want a bite?"

"Fucking tease." Jimin grabbed my chair and made me face him.

I flashed him a smirk, "What are you gonna do about it?"

"Oh I'll tell you what I'm going to do." Jimin yanked on my arm, making me sit on the edge of my seat, legs spread open. He traced his fingers along the side of my underwear, feeling the small wet spot in the center, pressing on it in slow motions. "I'm going to fuck you in the open since you're just begging for it."

"I've never been fucked in the open.." I breathed as his fingers moved my underwear aside, revealing a wet sight for him.

"You'll like it." Jimin whispered in my ear, his body leaning over me, "We'll make it a good experience."

I moaned when his finger dived into my wetness, slipping inside my lubricated opening so easily. His eyes were fixed on me, watching me bite my lip as I struggled to form the words in my mouth, "Have you.. done this before?"

Jimin sweetly kissed my forehead, "No and I'd never do it with anyone besides you."

"Mm, then in that case.. fuck me." I tilt my head back to offer my lips to him. We continued our unfinished french kissing while fingered me good.

He pulled out and brought his coated finger up to my face, "I see you're very excited about this." Jimin chuckled.

"You always excite me." I smiled up at him, pecking his lips once, his cheek then the tip of his nose. I held the side of his face, "I love you, hun."

"Love you to the moon and back, Mara." Jimin replied instantaneously, removing his hands on my underwear and placing it on my waist then he pulled me up to stand on my feet.

He pushed me back against the railing of the balcony, twenty eight stories below our feet. His lips kissed me down, hands moving up under my shirt, molding themselves gently over my breasts before one of them slid down around my back to support me. Jimin's growing hard on pressed against my lower abdomen as his hand that wasn't fondling my breast began to push my underwear down.

"Get your panties off." Jimin said between kisses, letting my hand do the work for him. I pushed the material down my hips and let it slide down to my ankles, kicking them aside.

"All done."

As soon as I said it, Jimin stepped back, quickly pulling his clothing down, leaving his lower half bare before my eyes. My elbows were propped against the sturdy railing as I eyed him down, taking in his nakedness with a little smile on my face. I pushed my back off the railings and walked towards Jimin, placing my hands on his shoulder as we kissed again. He moved me back against the corner of the wall and the railing, before he tipped my chin up and made me look into his eyes.

"Are you on the pill?" He asked in a serious tone that made me much wetter.

I shook my head no as I wrapped my arms around his neck, "Do you want to cum in me?" I hovered my mouth over his, my hand going south to attend to his pressing problem.

"Can I?" He asked followed by a sigh as massaged his stiff length gently, warming him up.

I nodded as lift my thigh up and hooked it around his hips to give him space, "Let me get you harder first." I said, brushing my lips against his, "I need you to be hard inside me."

Jimin closed his eyes at the overwhelming feeling of my hands rubbing down his shaft, "What if you get pregnant?"

"So what? We're married.." I kissed his throat softly and moved my finger in circles on his chest, "Having another little one isn't so bad."

He moaned, brows furrowed. "I wanna be inside you now."

"Do you want to use a condom?" I asked when he pulled me closer, "We can move to the bedroom."

"No." He gripped my wrist and removed my hand, taking his shaft into his own hand and placing himself between my slick folds. "I want you right.. here."

Jimin began to thrust up in a slow and controlled pace, rubbing his length back and forth my wetness, creating slick sounds every time his tip would spread me open. He took hold of my thigh, watching himself down there made him even more aroused. I pulled my shirt up over my breasts, exposing my stiff nipples as I leaned back on the railing to give him a better view, his eyes would flicker to my face and to my fingers tweaking one of my nipples.

"You're so hard, baby.." I sighed, making him kiss my lips while he lined himself into my opening.

"Fucking hell." He cursed when he pushed himself in, burying himself fully inside me. Jimin rested his head on my shoulders, his spine bent beautifully as he stayed still for a second, afraid he'll ejaculate early if he moved. "Shit, can you feel that babe? Fucking you without a condom feels much better.."

"Jimin.." I throw my head back, fingers tangled in the back of his head, "You're deep inside me."

"I know." He lifted his head up and kissed my throat, flashing me a lazy smile. "And I'm going to fuck you deeper real soon."

"Ah." My breath came out in short gasps as Jimin's hips crashed into mine strong thrusts. I kept myself anchored on his shoulders, grabbing at his biceps and just anywhere to keep me from bouncing off from the impact of his thrusts.

Jimin's animalistic grunts and his tight grip on my hips sent me clamping down on him in no time, squeezing his shaft as he pulled and pushed himself inside me, "Get loud babe. Let them know I'm fucking you good."

I was whimpering by the time his thrusts became erratic, my back painfully pushed against the metal railings, the cold metal carving into my flesh as Jimin continued to hit that delightful spot that made my mouth hang open.

"I'm coming, baby." Jimin bent over my body, putting his lips back on mine. I moaned shamelessly in his mouth, our tongues clashing together in an exchange of kisses.

I pulled my mouth away to breathe some air into my lungs as his rough pounding continued, beating me red down there. Jimin grabbed my hair and tugged my head back to place sloppy wet kisses down my neck. He muffled his grunts against my throat as his hand pushed my shirt up over my breast again, his mouth fondling my nipple in an abusive kiss, alternating bites and flicks.

My toes curled and my body shaking from Jimin's thrusts. I arched my back and my eyes came to focus at the warm sky above us, the white clouds that calmly passed by, a busy city bustling below our feet as he came inside me in spurts of viscous white warmth.

Jimin pulled out, his strong arms caught me as I tried to stand on my feet. He dressed himself then grabbed his hoodie from the chair and covered my lower half with it before sweeping my feet off the ground. I smiled at him as he take us to the bedroom, gently laying me down to sit on our bed.

"Let's take care of this before I go pick Taehyung up at your mom's." Jimin kneeled by the edge of the bed placed himself in front of my legs, a box of tissues in his hand. He looked up at my face and smiled when he saw me smiling at him, "Mara, you have to spread your legs so I can clean you up."

I let him nudge my thighs open, letting him wiped the sticky remains of his cum between my legs. I watched him closely, a bubbly feeling formed in the pit of my stomach, as I tried to form the correct words in my head.

"Jimin?" He lifted his head up to look at me, his kind eyes meeting mine. "Can you come with me to the doctor tomorrow?"

"Why? Are you sick?" His eyes were filled with concern as he pulled my underwear back up.

"Not sick." I said, not being able to hide my smile. "Maybe.. I'm pregnant."

"Is this for real?" Jimin jumped up to sit on the bed beside me, "Are you sure? I mean, how?"

"Having sex five times a week and half of the time you don't use protection, what do you mean how?" I chuckled at his spontaneous reaction. "Although I still need to confirm it tomorrow, so, are you coming with me?"

"I'll go." Jimin took my hands and kissed them both, "Of course, I'll go."