I’m so unbelievably proud of Kris I can’t even fully express it. Not only is he branching out on his own as an artist, releasing hip hop solos in English, he’s now playing a supporting role in a Hollywood film with an absolutely killer cast. He’s in a movie with Vin Diesel and Samuel L. Jackson for crying out loud, and he’s got a pretty big role. Even if the movie doesn’t get good critic ratings, he’s in a movie with Vin Diesel and Nina Dobrev and Deepika Padukone and Samuel L. Jackson.And he has a song on the soundtrack.
He’s getting some mainstream traction and publicity, but most importantly he’s doing things that make him happy. He’s so smiley and healthy in all his recent interviews for this movie and I couldn’t be more proud or happy for him. Congrats, Kris Wu, we love you and we’re so beyond proud of everything you’re accomplishing.
It’s my day with her, my day, my day. The moment my eyes are open I jump
out of bed and quickly scramble out of my room to find her. She was with
Baekhyun last night thankfully, he throws a fit when I bust into his room but
he won’t kill me like the older hyungs would. He is a huffing mess, his face is
red, and he’s pouting at my loud entrance but I only look at him for a second
before focusing on the cute little ball of curls sticking out of the covers. Of
course she is still sound asleep, knowing Baekhyun he kept her up all night.
“At least let her finish sleeping,” Baek whines flopping back down next
I huff just as Kris pushes me out of the way to join us, “Can I borrow
her for few minutes before you have your way with her?”
“No! It’s my birthday and you are the one who created that rule! She is
mine the whole day!” I stomp my foot like a child.
“Stop whining,” Baekhyun growls, “It’s too early for your shit.”
“I’ll be back for her in 45 minutes, do what you want with that time,”
With that I turn on my heel and storm away back to my room. Those bastards. I never say anything when everyone else has their
turn. I just sit there and let them do whatever they want with her like we are
supposed to do. This is so unfair! I’ll never get all of her attention with
them crawling all over the place. An idea comes to mind. I rush to my room
and grab a bag, after stuffing it with another out fit and an extra shirt for
her I zip it close. I pull on a pair of jeans and a t-shirt before I hear some
idiots coming down the hall.
“Jooyoung!” Suho and Lay sing song as they bust into my room. I come out
of my closet to see their confused faces, “Where is Joo?”
“Baekhyun’s room. What are you doing looking for anyway? She’s mine
today!” I snap.
Lay rolls his eyes at me, “Stop sounding like a spoiled brat. We just
want to say good morning.”
“Where are you going with that bag?” Suho wonders as he eyes me up.
I look down slightly, my grip on the bag tightens, “I’m taking Joo to
town for the night for my birthday.”
“You don’t seriously think that is going to be okay, do you?” Lay scoffs.
“Why not? It’s my birthday, I’m allowed to do whatever I want.”
Suho glares at me, “You are.
But you are not taking our precious baby into the city by yourself, unarmed,
with Block B still out there looking for her.”
I huff, storming over to my bed I reach under and pull out a 9mm and
quickly shove it in my bag, “Happy? Not to mention the fact I will be staying
at one of our hotels, in a city that we basically run while the other half is
ran by another man who is in love with her.” We are all silent for a minute. I
shouldn’t have said that. My blood is boiling at the mention of that man even
though the words fell from my own lips.
Suho takes a deep breath, “So you are relying on that bastard now too?”
I can’t get myself to look him in the eye knowing the kind of
disappointment that will be in them, “When it comes to Joo, I think I can trust
him to keep her safe. We do it every Tuesday, are you telling me that you don’t
trust him with her?”
“No I don’t fucking trust him!” He growls, “I just have to send her out
into his arms every fucking week and pray he doesn’t do something to make her
hate us or love him more than us. I don’t trust any man who has the ability,
and the want, to turn her against us so she never comes home!”
“Hyung,” Lay steps in and places a hand on the older man’s shoulder, “We
said no more fighting about this guy. Go cool down, stop by and say good
morning to Joo, maybe that will help.” I’m surprised when the older listens and
storms out of the room, but fear takes over when Lay turns to glare at me. “Why
did you have to go and say that? Now he’s just going to be pissy all day,
“Sorry,” I mumble softly, I’m actually shaking under his gaze.
He sighs and runs his hands thru his hair, “Make sure you have the hotel
add on extra security and that they are really strict on who they let in.” My
eyes light up at the sound of his words but he makes sure to water down some of
my excitement. “You can go out and have fun celebrating your birthday with her
all to yourself, I’m jealous more than anything right now so sorry for the
hostility.” He gives me a very brief smile, “But I swear to God Sehun, if
something happens to our girl you better hope you are dead other wise you will
be, got it?”
“Good. Now I’m going to say good by to my baby before chaos ensues.” He
turns on his heel and walks out. As soon as he is out of the door I let out a
breath I didn’t even know I was holding, god he is fucking scary. I rush to
Joo’s room for some clothes for her to wear there and put them in the bag with
my stuff, she’s going to have to change in the car, I’m not dealing with my
hyungs hanging over our shoulders any longer than I have to. Creeping outside
of Baekhyun’s room I see that everyone seems to have gathered there around her,
talking and having fun. This is going to be a lot harder than I thought, even
with Lay and Suho’s okay I’m going to have to get passed Xiumin and Kris which
is not going to be an easy task. Thank fully Chanyeol suggests that they should
all go down for breakfast.
I book it down to the dinning room and hide just inside the doorway,
ready to scoop her up and run to the door, thanking myself for leaving my car
in front last night. Just as planned they begin walking past me, Kris and
Xiumin are in front leaving Joo behind with Kai. With a deep breath I push my
hyung out of the way and scoop her up before running faster than I ever thought
possible to my car. I throw her in the passengers seat than climb into the
drivers. My hyungs are in the doorway looking absolutely pissed, I’ll leave
Suho and Lay to explain it to them.
“Where are we going?” Her sweet voice wonders as she buckles her seat
belt after noticing my speeding.
“One of our hotels,” I answer shortly with a small smile.
“May I ask why?”
I sigh and repeat the same words I ‘ve said at least a dozen times today
already, “I want you all to myself for today.”
She nods with a an amused smirk on her face, “Did you tell anyone this
before you stole me?”
“Lay and Suho hyung know, though they aren’t happy about it. They’ll tell
the rest so don’t worry.” I glance at her, “Are you okay with this?”
“Of course,” She gives me one of her beautiful smiles. “I’m always happy
to spend time with you Daddy.”
I find myself grinning as I take her little hand in mine, “Good.”
The drive is quick with my constant speeding. We arrive at the hotel, Joo
had thrown on the jeans and t-shirt I had packed for her, allowing us to go
right in. I’ve only stayed at this hotel once, I preferred the one we have in
Seoul but I don’t think my hyungs would appreciate me taking her out of the
city so this will have to do. I check us into the nicest sweet and drag her
along behind me to the elevator. Inside our room I don’t give her a moment of
rest, as soon as the door locks behind us I have her in my arms up against a
My lips are on hers’, nipping and sucking on her bottom lip, earning a
sweet moan from her. Her thin legs wrap around my waist while her arms do the
same around my neck, pulling me closer. She tastes like vanilla, like always,
her sweet taste lingers on my tongue as I release her lips to travel down to
her jaw and neck. With a soft thunk, her head falls back against the wall
exposing her neck fully to me. I take the advantage and leaving a little love
bites all over her beautiful tan skin that seems to be begging to be marked by
me. One of her small hands tangles in my hair and pulls me away from ravaging
her neck, I look up at her confused.
“It’s your birthday,” She some how manages to mumble threw the obvious
fog of pleasure she is already in, “I’m supposed to be spoiling you. Not the
other way around.”
I can’t help but chuckle at her, “You have no idea how much are you doing
to me right now just by looking like this. I’ve barely even touched you and you
are already a mess.” She blushes and looks away. “I have no right to tease you
baby, I’m already aching just by fucking touching you,” I rut against her,
rubbing my painfully hard erection against her sweet core earning me a soft
whimper that only seems to make my pants tighter.
“Daddy,” She whines.
I think back to what Kris hyung mentioned to me once and grin, “Fine my
sweet baby, you want to do something for me?”
She nods shyly making my pants even more uncomfortable. Without a word I
carry her to the bedroom, ignoring the lavish living room, kitchen, and dining
room, and her protests to at least have a glance of the city out on the
“I’ll fuck you out there after but trust me, you are going to want to do
this.” There is that cute little blush again. Still holding her I discard my
own shoes before pulling hers’ off and throw them aside as well. I step on the
bed and sit down with my back against the head board, she is straddling my
hips, looking utterly cute and confused. My hands leave her hips and go to rest
at my sides. “Go ahead.”
She cocks her head at me, “What?”
“You said you wanted to take care of me so I’m letting you, just this
once, to take control.”
Her eyes light up at that, “Really?”
I nod, “You get to do it all.”
“But could you, um, do me a favor?”
“What would that be?”
She blushes once again, “Could you get undressed first?”
“I have to undress myself?” I mock offense.
She doesn’t respond, instead she puffs her cheeks cutely before looking
down at the obvious bulge in my pants. With shaky hands and her bottom lip
firmly between her teeth she bravely reaches down and unbuttons my pants. She
grasps the waist band of both my underwear and my pants and looks up at me for
some help. With a small smirk I lift up my hips and allow her to take my pants
off and throw them aside. Next she gets rid of my shirt, throwing it into the
forming pile of clothes. When mine are gone, leaving me bare to the room, I
full expect her to do the same with her own but instead she climbs down and
stands in front of the bed. She pulls her phone out of her pocket and to my
surprise, flips on some music. It’s a slow R&B song with a nice beat that
I’ve never heard before, I can tell it’s in English and the tone seems to sound
“What do you think you’re doing?” I nearly growl. I’m so hard right now,
from having so many dirty thoughts on my way here about the little goddess in
front of me, that I don’t have time to be worried about a sex playlist.
She bites her lip, but says nothing as she slowly, oh so fucking slowly,
begins pulling up her shirt showing me her flat stomach and eventually her sexy
lace bra. I notice her hips swaying slightly and realization hits me, she’s
giving me a strip tease. God this girl is going to be the end of me. She’s
getting into the music more, small body rolls and those hips of hers’ continue
to move so seductively it’s taking all of my self control not to jump her right
now. Next are her pants, Her eyes are locked with mine as she pops the button
and behinds sliding them down. She turns around to give me an amazing view of
her ass as she slowly pulls her pants down.
I’m not surprised that I can taste blood from how hard I’m biting my lip,
I can’t help myself, my hand slowly travels up and down my length unable to
just watch her any longer. I moan as she shakes her ass so nicely for me. How
can such an angel ruin me so easily? She hasn’t even touched me yet I feel that
if she did right now I would probably cum on the spot, it’s embarrassing. She
has me wrapped around her finger, actually hers’ are wrapped around me right
now. Another groan leaves me.
“Baby,” I whine, I actually whine to her, “Too much clothes.”
She looks down at her lace lingerie set, “I thought you said I was in
“I can change my mind.”
She pouts, “Daddy.”
“Don’t you whine. You have me so turned on, now get over here before I
get so impatient I just flip you over,” I can’t hide the embarrassing neediness
in my voice.
She nods and stands up once again on the bed and throws her underwear
aside. I can hardly contain myself when she straddles my hips, my hands
automatically go to her hips and lift her just above my erection. Her hands are
on my shoulders as she begins lowering herself down, her heat slowly engulfs
me, pulling me in to the kind of sweet heaven only she can give me.
Don’t thrust up, don’t thrust up, you can let
her be in control for one round! No matter how slow she is moving I will not
thrust up, I will let her go at the pace she wants. She moans out, her nails dig into my shoulder
when she has me balls deep inside. Holy
fuck how can she feel so amazing? After a moment of her adjusting to my
size she begins to move that the horribly slow pace.
“Baby please move faster,” Did I just beg? We just started and I’m
already fucking begging.
She chuckles threw a breathy moan, “I just started daddy, I’ve never done
this before so you have to give me a second to figure this out.”
“Let me help,” I thrust up, meeting her half way and whipping that god
damn grin off her face.
“Holy fuck,” She mumbles out.
“Don’t stop now baby, if you can’t handle being on top I’m going to
She glares at me a moment but continues to ride me, stopping briefly when
I thrust up to meet her again. I give her a smirk, I know she is getting mad
but I can’t help it, she’s too good and too slow. She surprises me though, she
shifts her legs and begins bouncing herself on my cock like a fucking
professional. God damn.
“Daddy,” She moans, “I’m so close!”
“Come for me baby, come for daddy.”
“Joo-ya?” I call for her softly. She turns away from the floor to ceiling
window to look at me laying in the bed. I hold my arms out to her, calling her
back to bed. With one of the bed sheets wrapped around her she looks like a
goddess gliding across the floor to me. She drops the sheet and climbs under
the covers, she burrows herself into my embrace.
“Those guys are going to be so mad when we get home,” She reminds me.
I sigh pulling her closer, “I know but it was worth it. Today is worth
going to hell and back a million time over.” We’ve had an exhausting day, not
counting the countless times we made love we went out on an adventure for food.
Even though that was hours ago I can’t get one thing out of my mind.
We were inside a bakery getting a cake to celebrate when Joo noticed a
little girl probably about three staring at the cakes and treats while her mom
was busy talking to some other woman. Joo crouched down to the child’s live and
offered to buy her a treat. The child accepted and even joined us in eating an
extra dessert we ordered. My baby looked so cute, so natural, in the whole
situation. She even mentioned after how much she loves kids.
“Baby, do you want kids?” I ask. She looks up at me confused. The subject
has never come up before because Suho
handled it right away by sending her to a doctor to give her the best birth
control so we didn’t have to worry about it. I honestly, I wish I didn’t bring
it up but I need to know. “I don’t mean necessarily right now, but in the
future do you want to have a baby?”
She nods, “Yea, I do.”
I don’t know where to go from here, I got my answer but why do I feel
even more anxious than before about it. Of course she wants babies, she is amazing
and sweet, and any baby would be lucky to have her as a mommy. “How many?”
“Um, four. I want three boys and girl.”
I chuckle, “You seem to have thought this threw.”
“I’ve wanted that ever since I could remember.”
“What about you Sehunnie, do you want kids?”
“One is enough for me. One of four.”
She cocks her head at me, “One of four?”
I nod, “I would prefer if it was the girl but any of them would be good
enough. As long as it’s ours I couldn’t care less what sex they are.” As long as I’m connected you.