ⓖⓘⓕⓣ || ChanBaek ⏸️

Part 9 (R)

"Congratulations again on your promotion, Junmyeon." The manager greeted as he raised his drink for a toast. "How does it feel to be the new team leader?"

Junmyeon smiled mischievously. "Ahh.. It feels so good. I guess everything was really worth it after all." He answered, accepting the toast before drinking the alcohol bottoms up.

The company is having their year-end celebration and all the employees are invited, especially the newly-promotes.

"It's sad that Baekhyun had to resign before the announcement of his promotion. You know too well that it was supposed to be him, right? So the expectations and pressure on your shoulders are high." The semi-drunk manager muttered. Junmyeon clenched his jaw from what his manager just said, hiding his annoyance under a now-fake smile.

"Yes. Too sad for him.."

*Warning: GOOD GOOD*

Chanyeol felt Baekhyun's hands travelling to his south, reaching for the garter of the sweatpants he's wearing. Soft hands slid up under his shirt, feeling the heat that the taller's body gives off.

Chanyeol could no longer resist the heat and temptation Baekhyun is laying in front of him. The throaty moans in between their kisses made it harder for both of them to stop.

Baekhyun's kisses trailed down to his neck, and Chanyeol can only give in by exposing more of his skin—wanting more of Baekhyun's touch. His eyes were closed for seconds as his body moved with the same rhythm that the smaller does.

But the moment he opened his eyes, his sight landed on the amount of scattered bottles on the floor. Trying hard, he held both of the drunk male's shoulder, pushing him gently to create a distance between them. But by the way Baekhyun's eyebrows furrowed, he knows that he's offended by the action.

"Baek-- I need you to tell me first what's wrong." He demanded, not minding the frustrated glare given into him.

Baekhyun paid no mind over what Chanyeol just said. He just.. can't talk nor do anything right now. It's too much, his chest is contracting in pain and he needs to release some of the pressure he's holding in or else he'll explode.

Baekhyun took both hands and placed it on his bottoms as he leaned even closer to the giant. The action made them bump into the door, making a quite loud noise.

But Baekhyun didn't care.

He then proceeded to attack the taller's lips again, allowing him to taste every inch of it. He grinds forward, earning a frustrated growl from his ex.

He took it as his signal to be more bolder as he reached for the hem of his shirt, pulling it off his body in a swift.

It was dark but the moonlight illuminates the room just enough for Chanyeol to see the perfection in Baekhyun's body. He didn't have much time to react when Baekhyun pulled him down to allow him to taste the sweetness of his neck, down to his collarbone.

Baekhyun moaned as Chanyeol's tongue touched his skin. It moved in circles—a motion very familiar to both of them. His grind went harder as the taller started moving along with him, squeezing his ass cheeks along with every movement.

The hands that were in busy scratching Chanyeol's back moved on top of his hardening shaft in a flash. He felt Baekhyun's fingers teasing him down there, making him grind into the hand in frustration.

However, Chanyeol is still in dilemma. He doesn't want to take advantage of Baekhyun's drunk state. No matter how much he's thirsty over Baekhyun's body, he wanted to do it again only when they're back together and not when the smaller is drunk.