Cursed Freedom

Want, Need

(Story under construction  🏗)

<Rated M for Sexual Content, Nudity, and Strong Language>

   Chanyeol's back hit the door to his room and he reached behind him looking for the doorknob to open it, Baekhyun's lips still locked onto his. He doesn't even remember walking up the stairs.

   Baekhyun's arms were around the taller's neck as he followed him, his toes barely touching the ground, into the bedroom.

   They stopped at the edge of Chanyeol's bed and he pulled away.

   "What are we... I don't really know... ya know... I've never done any, um. What's happening?" He said, breathing hard. He looked down, his cheeks turning a bright red.

   Baekhyun lifted his chin, and whispered "Do you trust me, Yeol?"

   His companion just nodded, running the back of his fingers across Baekhyun's cheek and whispered in return, "Yes, yes Baek. I trust you."

   Baekhyun kissed the giant softly and then gently pushed Chanyeol onto his bed, slowly climbing up him until they were, again, kissing passionately.

   Chanyeol could feel his own cock already hard, rubbing up against something between his legs. It was Baekhyun straddling him. Baekhyun was hard for him too!

   He couldn't help but buck his hips up off the bed as he rolled his pelvis against the other slightly until Baekhyun broke their kiss and hovered above Chanyeol. "You want to grind on me Channie? Go on, grind on me, baby." Baekhyun moaned and reciprocated his movements.

   Chanyeol could barely contain himself with the beautiful, sexy creature atop him. And the way he was talking to him... Jesus Christ.

   Is that what they were doing? Grinding? It didn't seem so complicated, plus the friction felt incredible. Chanyeol internally cursed his sheltered existence. The only thing he had known or knew came from his imagination, and what Baekhyun was doing to him right now. He was working on instinct alone.

   "Ok, we can start with a little bit of foreplay if you want. Since you're new to all this." He giggled, but had a sultry look in his eyes, and leaned down to whisper gently in Chanyeol's ear, "Don't be shy, it's just me and you." He smiled. "We'll go as fast or slow as you want or need, ok? Just tell me if you ever want me to stop." He said sincerely and then left a soft little kiss on his earlobe that made Chanyeol shiver and groan.

   Baekhyun returned his lips to Chanyeol's who let out a series of low moans. He used his tongue to prod at Baekhyun's lips, asking for entry. He opened his mouth to the giant who grabbed his neck as he thrust his tongue deeper into his mouth, exploring.

   Chanyeol could no longer control himself and let Baekhyun take over, but reached up and put his hands into Baekhyun's mess of hair above him and grabbed a fist of it as the smaller man above him rocked his hips even harder.

   But soon he had to pull Baekhyun back, a blush on his cheeks. "If we keep doing this... I might, you know... cum..."

    would make sense, this being your first time and all." Baekhyun was breathing hard. "But that is kind of the point," he whispered into his ear. He sat up then and looked around as if he were in thought. Then he leaned back down to blow on Chanyeol's ear. He had noticed that his earlobe and the skin behind it was one of his weak spots.

   "Hmmm," Baekhyun said slowly, sensually, "we can stop at this, or..." he unzipped Chanyeol's jeans, "or, we can cool down for a few minutes, and I can show you something new." He then flipped the button on Chanyeol's jeans as well. "It's all up to you, Yeollie."