marriage on paper (exo fanfic) ; UNEDITED

page 13 (edited)

First Posted on April 05, 2015
Edited on February 27, 2020

Naeun's POV

We arrived at the hotel at six. The traffic was so Hectic, Manila is also beautiful, Chanyeol took a couple of pictures before going down from the van.

The hotel receptionist welcomed us and helped us with our bags. Chanyeol went near a tall man and gave the paper about our stay in. He nods and leads us to the elevator. The man welcomed us also.

When the elevator doors closed, I spoke. "Hey, I will use the bathroom first," Then the elevator stopped. I was the first one to come out, and then Chanyeol followed.

Outside the door, there stands a man carrying our suitcases. I guess that's our room then. Chanyeol opened the door, and he let me in first. The scent of lavender welcomed me. The aircon is on, but the lights are off.

"Thank you," I saw Chanyeol handed the butler a tip.

There is only one bed. One bed. So does this mean we will be sleeping together? I gave the bed a horrible look. "No," I murmured.

"No what?" Chanyeol closed the door and locked it. I cover myself. I walk backward and stop when I felt a cold wall behind me. Sneakily walking in the bathroom.

I look away. "Nothing," I step inside the bathroom and stop when I felt his breathing behind me.

"What are you waiting for?" Chanyeol asked. He let me face him with my hands covering my body. He put my arms on my side and bent down.

"Waiting for what?" Damn, my voice cracked.

Chanyeol chuckled. "Strip," He tucks my hair behind my ear and caresses my shoulders. "Now- oww!"

I tried my best to get away from his touch. "Don't you dare touch me again!" I throw a pillow at him. "Are you crazy?"

Chanyeol laughs and scratches his head. "Crazy about you, Mrs. Park," Slowly, he walked near me and started removing his shoes. "Be a good girl even just tonight, okay?" Followed by his tie and belt.

"Put your clothes back on!" I warn him and look for the hotel keys. "And where are the keys?" I asked irritatedly. Gosh, is it hot in here or what?

"I will put my clothes back on only if you help me remove them first," I roll my eyes at him. "You want the keys?" He raises his hands with the hotel keys. "Get it from me."

I scoff. "Oh, I will," I walk closer and extend my hand. "I will not walk further." I lean a little forward to reach for the keys, but he pulls his arm back.

Chanyeol shakes his head. "Not so fast, Mrs. Park," He says. "Not doing the easy way out with you." He winks, and I felt a little heart attack when I feel my back on the soft bed.

He places the keys above me. Holding both of my hands and resting himself on top of me. It's really getting hotter in here now. Help, please. "Oh, I am enjoying the view, Mrs. Park; we will surely have fun."

I was about to scream when I place a finger between my lips. "Hush, not too loud; we might wake the others," I bite his finger. His nails dug on the flesh of my arm.

"Naeun, I will give you two choices," He bent down, his forehead resting on mine. "Fast or slow?" I shook my head. Singing him no.

"Hmm, I guess that answers fast, right?" I struggle to get away, but he is too strong. God, I don't want to become a teenage mother; help me! "Now, hard or moderate?" Chanyeol tied both of my arms using his tie.

The only way out is to scream or to go on with the flow. Hmm, why not both, then?

Chanyeol's POV

Seriously, I am enjoying the dominance I am having here. "I think you'll be fitted for hard, let's-" Naeun embrace her feet on my waist and bent down.

"Chanyeol-ah, be gentle, okay?" I laugh. I see no girl can ever resist me. Even the person reading this, right? Naeun smiled sweetly, beautiful.

"Ne, I will. Let me just take my clothes off," I sit up straight, but Naeun just let me bent down, now closer to each other. Our lips brushed, but she kissed me on the cheeks.

"Let me do it for you," She suggested. "I am your wife anyway." Naeun giggled, and so did I. She can be a turn-on too, you know?

I removed the tie from her hands and let her be on top of me. I saw her smiled and thoroughly removed my belt. She hits the side of the bed and laughs. "Chanyeol, why are you born stupid?"

"Well- Hey, wait, what are you doing?" Naeun tied my hand on the headboard of the bed and placed her face on my clothed chest. "Jokes over, Mrs. Park, let me go."

"Heartbeat increasing," she kissed my forehead, and I felt a sharp pain on my left cheek. I think I have been slapped. "Did it hurt when I slap you on the face, you piece of shit?" Naeun stood up and started hitting me with my belt.

"Stop, I was just joking, Naeun!" I exclaimed when she accidentally hit my most sensitive part of my body. "I will never do-"

"SHUT UP!"

She is wild. Naeun kept on hitting me with the belt. I wonder when she will stop cause I think she won't. I guess we will never get along.

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