Chapter 3

"Goodnight air," he whispered softly. From where the younger man had placed his phone again, he got a clear view of his three boys sleeping soundly; both Hobi and Jin were on the outside of the bed, Hobi on the right and Jin on the left side and Tae was in the middle of the bed. "Good night noises everywhere." He finished by closing the book. "Goodnight Hobi, goodnight Jin-nie, goodnight my little Tae and goodnight my little Kookie monster. Papa will be home soon."

Give me a few minutes to put Kook down in the crib and I'll come talk to you.

Knowing that it would take his wonderful husband more than a few minutes to put their baby to bed, he returned the book to the suitcase and decided to shower and brush his teeth.

After his shower he threw on a pair of sweatpants and the over-sized sweater his husband had let him take on tour. It still smelled like the younger man and on nights when being away from them was too much, he would pull the sweater out of the bag, removed his shirt and sweats and let the soft material touch his bare chest and legs as he curled into his husband's scent. Those were usually the nights he would cry himself to sleep as his amazing husband stayed on the phone with him until he woke up the next morning.

Yoon-gi walked down to the hotel for breakfast and quickly grabbed himself a plate of everything. He normally hated American breakfast foods, but it had been almost a day since he had eaten anything. He headed to the corner of the dining room and took a seat by the window. He didn't want to disturb the other occupants in the room. He knew he'd probably get a few stares here and there once they heard him speaking Korean, but he didn't care. He was going to talk with his man if it was the last thing he did. Half-way through his breakfast his husband's face appeared on the screen again. "Yoongi ah, when do you wrap up?"

"Majimag konseoteuneun oneul bam-igo."

"Why are you speaking Korean?"

Min Yoon-gi took a bite of his over cooked eggs and swallowed hard. Why he was still torturing himself with this breakfast was beyond him. He hated hotel food almost as much as he hated being late. "I'm downstairs in the hotel lobby. Nam-eun bam dong-an mueos-eul hal geongayo?"

"Naneun ajig mol lunda, maybe eat and then finish grading the last of my students thesis."

"You look tired baby, jago issni?"

The younger man set the phone down and began his nightly ritual of cleaning up from the days activities. "Not really. The baby cries for hours sometimes and when I get him to sleep and lay down, Hobi and Tae wake up from nightmares." He felt a little bad that his young husband was working so hard and losing sleep. When he wasn't teaching, his twenty-six year old husband was with their children 24\7. He wondered if he gets any time to himself to just breathe or maybe even just use the toilet, but the chances of that were pretty unlikely. They talked about everything from their kids to what they would do to each other once the tour was over and he was back in Korea. Sweet lord how he loved it when his husband talked filthy and sensual. Deciding to give up on breakfast, Yoongi threw the remainder of his food away, put the used utensils in the bucket and quickly ran up the stairs. He was not going to miss another opportunity of getting freaky with his husband. Not again.

"What about our no sexy time on camera rule?" The younger asked. It had only been a rule they set after he and Yoongi had accidentally sent nude pictures of themselves to Jackson Wang and his husband. Of course his friends had never let them live it down. It still comes up in almost every conversation they have, but thats when he had learned that Min Yoon-gi was a savage and completely shameless.

"We haven't seen each other in person for an entire year, do you really care?"

"What about your fans Yoongi?"

Suga shook his head and shrugged. "What about them?" The older man asked, he stripped off his shirt, then his undershirt and eventually his jeans. "Are you gonna make me come or what?"

"Jesus Yoon, make sure the doors are locked and the shower is on. **** your so hot when you get needy."

The older man rushed into the bathroom, he shut the door and turned the shower on. He quickly exited the room and opened the side pocket of his suitcase, once he had grabbed what he was looking for, he entered the bathroom and locked it. "Its been one year. We went from touching each other everyday to nothing. I can't wait to sink my teeth into you."

"Touch yourself, Yoongi ah," The younger man swallowed. "God baby you're so hot."

There was a pause and movement on the other line before the young man's voice comes through, his tone light and conversational. "Sorry I thought one of the kids was up."

"Already hard, huh?” Suga asked

"Of course, baby, do I look like a robot to you?”

Suga laughs low on the line and the man on the opposite end of the phone gives himself a little twist at the head.

“Mhmm-m, that's what I thought.” There's a few seconds of shuffling and Min Yoon-gi can tell that his husband was relaxed. Finally. He's probably got his legs spread a little and a hand on his semi hard cock. Suga moans quietly rubbing a soft dry finger over his hole, already extremely and helplessly horny.

^^^To be continue....^^^

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