warning/s: explicit sexual content in this chapter, if uncomfortable, proceed at chapter forty seven. read at your own risk!

Three months has passed after the gruesome war happened; Doyoung doing his promise and reviving the boy with the help of Mark, the resuscitate was successful, Yangyang breathing again and shock on his surroundings, nerves tingling and aching on the substance inside his body. Doyoung and Jaehyun take care of the human boy, checking over his vitals for the first month to ensure there were no side effects on the antidote, Yangyang eating healthy and staying fit boosted his human body back in shape and Ten was joyous about it, relief that his brother is alive and breathing again.

Other than Yangyang being alive, you and Doyoung took the free time to let the kids get out of the house; going into different vacations and spending time with them, the objective of letting the kids forget the war is highly achieved. The twins were slowly going back to their old selves, their mind still missing their passed uncles and grandpa. It will take a while for the kids to move on from the grief but a thing to be proud of right now is that they were smiling again, laughing with glee from time to time.

It also happens that Doyoung and Jaehyun announced to the whole realm a lie that is needed to be told; stating that Taeil renounced his reigning and went somewhere to attain peace and silence, telling that ruler apologized for his sudden dismissal and didn't want any more disturbance coming from the corp nor his people. It was a hard lie that the two have ever said but it was required to do such action, for the safety of all of you and others present in the realm.

And because of the announcement, both males haven't visited the corp for a while, guilty of the lie they've told to anyone. Though the corp went back to life and started functioning again, the two aren't ready to face anyone, and decided to stay home and do most of their jobs there.

Doyoung has been doing a great job on time management, having a few hours dedicated solely on work; doing paperwork at his room and concentrating on finishing his task for the day. Once he's done with work, he spends his time playing with the kids; letting them play what they want and spending time with them, teaching them lessons from time to time and being the hands-on father he is. With the alloted time for the kids, you're very impressed at how he still has time for you; being the sweet husband and being intimate with you as much as possible.

With Doyoung staying at the house for a while, the kids were learning a lot from him and about him too. And right now, the twins were glancing at each other, startled on the sight of Doyoung scolding you in front of them, tiny brows creased on the concern that you're getting scolded when literally they were used on the opposite; you nagging at your husband from time to time. It was an odd sight for you to get scolded since the twins knew you as an obedient person, a person who obliges easily.

And it was odd for the twins to find out that Doyoung nags more than you, and hearing the scolding from their dad makes them scared of doing something that the vampire will be mad at. The twins took note of the said info and promised themselves to not disappoint nor make their dad mad at all.

"Kids this is why I tell you two to not eat that much sweets, now look what happened to your mom." Doyoung lectures the twins and might as well you, his terrifying gaze boring into your innocent ones as he groans in annoyance, couldn't believe that you lose your voice because of so much sweet eating. He massages his forehead and sighs, free hand tapping into the dining table repeatedly. "Anything to say y/n?" he asks, hissing when he realizes you have no voice to answer his question.

If he knew that your crazing will get overboard sooner, he should really restrain you from having a good relationship with sweets then.

The twins thought that their dad's scolding was finally over but they were wrong, Doyoung was only getting started. The kids stay silent in their respective seats as they hand their ears hearing the nags that Doyoung gives to you, the two eyeing each other and whispering who would help you get out of your place, flinching when their dad lays his eyes on them. The two avoided his intimidating gaze and chuckle nervously, focusing on you and are surprised to see you unfazed at Doyoung's scold, just staring at him blankly and subconsciously nodding.

In your perspective, you weren't attentively listening to your husband; the scolds thrown to you didn't faze you, your mind blurring every sound on the surrounding you're at, only focusing on looking at the vampire beside you. You find him attractive, well he's always been since you met him, but these days you are finding him extremely desirable. Doyoung staying at home for a while is making your kind go to wonders, feeding you fantasies at how much you want him to take you.

And being frank, you were shamefully needy. It was hard to deny it but you gave up to this point. It's been years since you two did it, you outrageously admit it to yourself you miss the feeling and everything good about it, the fact you haven't been laid by your own husband frustrates you sexually, the more you deny you want him the more you're struggling to hide it. And the fact you're ovulating makes you feel hot and horny for him, and it was a challenge for you to stay calm when your hot and sexy husband is at home, it was very tempting to not look at him without your mind going wild on your sexual daydreams of him.

You bite your lip when you stare at his hands; veiny and long fingers that you shyly love, finding his hands pretty and alluring to your eye. Your mind starts doing it's wild wonders about his hands, how you miss his hands on you; groping on places you never knew that will bring you to instant ecstasy, his careful yet hard grip on your body bringing you heat that melts you underneath him. His long fingers linger near your core, teasing you and thrusting in and out that will let you see stars. How you loved to be wrapped in his hands literally.

The vampire halts his nags and has a smug smirk plaster, hearing each and every thought you have loud and clear. He swallows a loud scoff, his smirk turning into a cocky smile on seeing the new side of you and it intrigues him, his frustrated mind now gone and is now tantalized because of you. He chuckles at his seat and leans closer, pecking a soft kiss on your cheek that startles you back to reality. He just smiled at you and hummed at his place, suddenly planning something at the back of his mind.

And with the chance of events, the twins are now confused on what's actually happening, brows creased at their dad being so strange and having all smiles on his face. They didn't question further when Doyoung stood up and told the kids that you need some alone time to think on your actions, the kids find it very unusual how loving their dad announced it. The two shrug and guess it was another episode of their dad being whipped for you and maybe it was, they will never know.

The three bunnies left you all alone with your unholy mind, you trying your best to stay focused and put the dishes to the sink to clean them. Your eyes flicker all throughout the time and wonder why Doyoung suddenly has a chance of heart, guess this happens when you're not paying attention and is preoccupied with too many fantasies in your mind.

You withdraw all the unholy fantasies you have in your mind and merely focus yourself on doing the dishes peacefully, refraining from thinking anything else but to let the silent be one with your head, and hopefully you'll forget that you ever wanted to get fucked at all, maybe next time you suppose.

You took a deep breath and released all the thoughts within you, focusing on washing the dishes with comforting silence, scrubbing the dishes with the sponge at a slow pace. You were doing well in finally relaxing, forgetting that you were needy not until you feel someone's eyes piercing on your body, your vampire senses tingling. Your face your back and blink when you saw Doyoung pass by, going to the fridge and getting himself some water to drink. You watch him curiously, your eyes focusing on his lips as chugs slowly, his adam apple going up and down as he drinks. You subconsciously bit your lip at the sight, your mind suddenly going through wonders again. How much you want to lick and mark his neck and chest right now.

You flinch when you see the vampire raise a brow at you, your body immediately reacting and face the sink, hands getting a sponge and a plate and pretending that you were scrubbing something instead. You sigh silently when the vampire doesn't question your actions and stayed quiet.

You continue to pretend that you're still washing the dishes until you hear footsteps, hoping that Doyoung will go back upstairs. Your wish didn't seem to come true when you felt the vampire hugging you from behind. You flinch as a reaction, dropping the sponge and the plate you're holding as you tilt your head, his face leaning forward and smiling at you, genuinely.

You let out a silent whimper when Doyoung's crotch pushed you, your legs meeting the woody surface of the cabinet as you were completely wrapped on Doyoung's figure, his chest glued on yoir back. You felt a minimal pain in your abdomen but it didn't matter, you were too caught up in the pooling wetness inside of you and your body temperature being hot all over again.

You stared up to your husband who had a sly smile plastered as he looked down at you, snickering at how you were slowly drooling just for him. He uses his hand to caress your cheek and coo sympathetically, his smile turning into a frown while he stares over you. "Aw what's wrong baby, you seem hot, you have a fever?" he asks alluringly, leaning forward and nibbling your earlobe that spike your body heat to increase more, a sigh leaving Doyoung's lips as he was lowkey enjoying your heat onto his cold blooded body.

"S-shouldn't you be with the k-kids?" you mouthed out, a broken whimper left your lips when his covered crotch came into contact with your ass, adding a bit of pressure that makes you want to grind on him right now, but remembering that you two have twins that are left unsupervised, you restrain yourself on doing so.

The vampire placed his face on your neck, placing wet kisses on your earlobe and everywhere he can reach, satisfied on feeling you tremble in his touch. He bit your earlobe once again and smiled cockily, his hands wrapping on your waist securely. "Chillax y/n, Dopyo is there. The only thing that can happen is the two fighting, and it's most likely Daisy picking a fight towards Dopyo either from boredom or wanting to do something bad."

The vampire invited himself and dived back into your neck, kissing and nibbling on the soft hot skin, getting lost at how you were slightly trembling in response to his actions. He licks every spot he nibbles, his bite and suck are gentle enough to be worried if love marks will appear, Doyoung taking precaution and didn't want to get anyone hints that you had been begging for him. The male then finds himself blessed that you're wearing his shirt today, making it easy to slide down the sleeves for him to have more access to your shoulder. He smiles onto your skin at how needy you are, your body being responsive and melting onto his ministrations. How he loves to take you in the kitchen right now and see you tremble in his dominant demeanor.

The fun didn't last long which was highly expected from Doyoung's perspective, his ears catching your youngest calling his name on the stairs. He immediately reacts and pulls away from leaving more kisses on your neck, his hands still steadily hugging you and didn't want to let go. He snickers on seeing your eyes glistening, frustrated that he suddenly stops when things are about to be deliciously good. Little did you know, it was part of his plan, and as much as he wanted you to beg and go crazy on him in bed, he had other business to attend to.

As a cue, Dopyo enters the kitchen when his dad is hugging his mom- or that's what he sees. He then raises the concern that there was a cockroach in their room, Daisy weeping silently on top of the cabinets that made Dopyo go down and ask if Doyoung can kill it for them, your youngest feeling bad and guilty on the thought of killing an insect. He observed his dad pulling away from you, his brows creased on seeing your eyes teary making him concerned. The boy was scooped up from his dad and assured him that you were alright, excusing that you were just sleepy. The boy didn't ask any further and was brought back to his room along with his dad accompanying him.

And you were alone again, teeth gritted in frustration, irritated that your husband left you needy and dripping for him, how you were losing your sanity because of the thought of getting fucked. You press your legs together for friction, your finger scratching your palms at your desperation, biting your lip harshly at how things were bad for you. You were in too much heat to even try to deny that you wanted sex, and already desperate now to get it even if you'll have to pleasure him to do so.

You go upstairs and enter your room, fidgeting back and forth as you walk in circles, your aching core is killing your sanity already. You stop walking and suddenly realize how quiet the other room is, a brow raised as you find the silence suspicious. It was only eleven in the morning and knowing your kids, they should be playing out loud especially when Doyoung is around. Your head cocks at the door to see the vampire open it, irritation growing rapidly when he laughs at your annoyed expression. He slowly closes the door and walks in the room, hands inside the pocket of his shorts. "I put the kids to sleep if you're asking about that." he murmurs, making you quip a brow at him. "I mayhaps let the twins tire themselves in a span of twenty minutes which is very surprising in my end." he clarifies with a pout, sitting down on the bed.

The vampire eyes on you and on the empty space beside him, Doyoung patting the space as he signals you to come sit beside him. He watches you walk across him, confused that you walk past the empty space, a giggle fades his confusion when he finds you settling on his lap, his hands automatically place themselves on both sides of your hips.

 If sitting on his lap makes him giggle, the vampire laughs when you dive into his neck and start nibbling on his pale skin, his hands pushing you away from his neck for you to face him. "Aw, my baby's horny." he cooes and smiles at your needy state, acting as if it wasn't his intention to make you like this earlier. "What got you railed by this much, huh?" he taunts.

"Y-you." you rambled in a broken voice, surprised that your voice is slowly gaining back. You look at him with your eyes dark and filled with lust, silently cheered when his eyes match yours. You smiled cheekily on seeing him underneath you, you straddled onto his lap as you were losing control of yourself to restrain any further. You didn't wait for your husband and capture his lips into a passionate yet rough kiss. 

Doyoung hums between the kiss, starstruck on this new side that you're showing, his hands drawing circles whilst he closes his eyes, focusing on how your soft lips mould to his perfectly. He lets you lead for the day, lost and immersed on your innocent yet rough lips moving with his, his cold body getting hit thanks to your body heat, melting beneath you and feels like he becomes one with the sheets.

You took a moment to pull away and catch your breath, your chest moving up and down and stare over the vampire; his doe glistening eyes full with need, cheeks flushing with heat along with his parted swollen lips due to your mininstration. You took a second to gather enough oxygen to breathe before you went back to kiss his cheek, travelling towards his jaw onto his neck and placing butterflies kisses on the pale skin.

And it would be a lie if Doyoung says he wasn't enjoying this, in fact it was making him aroused down south, feeling his erection growing beneath you. He lets out a throaty groan when you suck on his adam's apple, licking it after to ease the pain. His half lidded eyes glance at you, realizing he needs to remind you of something. "Baby don't litter on my neck, please." he reminds you, almost sounding like a plea. 

You slightly shake your head and trace soft kisses on his neck, obeying the vampire's request and lick his collarbone that was expose bare for you, biting and sucking on it for a brief moment before you pull away, your hand holding his tank top and helping him remove it, throwing it somewhere and proceed to litter on his whole chest instead, leaving purplish love mark that will be there for days. Your lips curve up on hearing soft whines from him, arousing you to please him more.

And the two of you spend the rest of time glued to one another, your shorts and undergarments disregarded along with his shorts, leaving you only with your shirt while he only has his boxers. You were decorating his chest with the best you can give, biting and licking on spots that Doyoung never knew that existed, both of you sharing grunts and whines as your bare ass grinded onto his covered crotch, your back arch as you were shamelessly pushing your ass to his crotch as you grind hard, hearing profanities from your husband makes you eager to grind more. Your stomach tightening on a familiar buzz that is bound to burst anytime soon.

Doyoung knew you were close basing from your soft whimpers and determination on grinding onto him. He forces his eyes to open wide, seeing the sight of your back arch and your eyes shut at the pleasure arouses him more, a wonderful view that he'll think about after this upcoming mess. How beautiful you are on being desperate and needy just for him. An idea popped into his mind that made him grin sweetly, his hands holding you in place for you to stop. He saw your eyes flutter to look at him, confusion evident in your face on why he had to stop you in the middle of you getting off. "ride my thighs." he utters, voice dominant and low.

"Y-you want me to ride, to ride your t-thighs?" you bashfully mutter, cheeks heating up on the said request.

If the setting you two have isn't something sexual, Doyoung couldn't resist himself to laugh at you, finding it funny how you're now shy after all the sinful things you did to him. He nods nonchalantly, tapping one of his thighs for you to get off with. He grew impatient at your bewildered state and place you on where he wanted, hands on your hips as his thigh reflexes for added stimulation, his hands rocking your exposed core back and forth, making you whimper and your head falls onto his neck, whispering profanities and mumbling good it felt.

Soon on, you were the one grinding on his thigh, rocking your hips back and forth with your hands on his shoulder to support himself, whimpers and