Cursed Freedom

Library Giants

(Story under construction  🏗)

<Rated M for Sexual Content, Nudity, and Strong Language>
  
   It had been 10 whole months since Baekhyun had shown up at his door, and Chanyeol had never been happier or felt more safe and loved in all his time in the mansion, possibly even in his entire life.

   The two men continued in their routine, doing their regular activities during the day, and making fiery, passionate love at night.

   Baekhyun held up on his promise to 'teach' Chanyeol, and the longer time went on, the more intense their activities got. They tried new things, some that worked, some that didn't.

   Chanyeol loved to tease him, only gently touching or mouthing across his skin while holding his arms firmly above his head, watching him squirm and beg for 'More! More! More!' Until he himself couldn't stand it any longer and flipped Baekhyun onto his stomach to take him rough and hard, just how he knew the other liked it.

   Chanyeol didn't always get away with the teasing, though. Baekhyun would find random times throughout their days to tease him back, sometimes with a light brush against his crotch while doing dishes, sometimes with a wink and an 'unintentional' strip tease before bed, sometimes sitting on his lap and wiggling his ass, claiming that he 'just couldn't get comfortable' meanwhile Chanyeol's dick would slowly come to full mast and Baekhyun would give up on 'trying to get comfortable' and leave the giant with a playful wink and a big problem in his pants that he wouldn't remedy for him until later that night.

   But one day, during their library time, the smaller decided to take his revenge on his lover with a new diabolical plan, a little something that he knew would end in him getting railed on the library floor.

   After leaving the room and returning, Chanyeol looked around, but couldn't find the book that he had been reading. He swore he had put his novel on the table next to his regular chair in the library, but when he came back into the room, he found an empty table, and a busy Baekhyun cross-legged in front of the opposite chair.

   He squinted his eyes at his little love and cleared his throat before speaking, "Baekkie???" He inquired with a little humor injected into his voice.

   "Yes, babe?" The smaller replied, not looking up from the book on his lap, keeping his voice and expression neutral.

   "I uh... I left my book right here," he let his finger slide across the table next to his armchair, and studied Baekhyun's face closely, tapping the wood of the table with his knuckle before walking casually over to his boyfriend. "Do you know what happened to it?"

   Chanyeol had only stepped out of the room for a few minutes to use the restroom, and Baekhyun looked to be in the same position that he was in when the other had exited the library. But he narrowed his eyes at the smaller, nonetheless, tilting his head to the side and noticing the cover of the book on his small boyfriend's lap.

   "You little..." he said, laughing, and crossed to Baekhyun's side of the room in only a few strides of his long, lanky legs.

   But by the time he got there, Baekhyun was already up, standing atop the armchair in his socked feet and holding Chanyeol's book far above his head and smiling conspiratorially. As tall as he was, he jumped up in front of the other, reaching his arms towards the book, but still couldn't reach it.

   Baekhyun tried his best to keep a serious face, but couldn't help himself as his smile turned into a giggle fit as he moved the book from one hand to the other, trying to keep it from Chanyeol, all the while laughing his little heart out.

   Chanyeol as well was smiling as he jumped up to grab randomly as Baekhyun kept the book just barely out of reach each time.

   He soon ceased his jumping to step back, smiling widely and crossing his arms over his chest, watching Baekhyun who had the gall to stick his tongue out at Chanyeol, only to quickly change his demeanor, smiling adorably while putting on his most innocent face.

   "Oh, so you wanna play it like that, huh?" Chanyeol asked, his smile widening.

   "What ever do you mean, Chanyeollie?" He asked as demurely as possible, trying to pretend that he had no idea what the other was talking about, despite his stance on top of the chair and the book held high above his head. But his smile betrayed him, and he knew it, so he whispered, "Yeah, I'm gonna play it like that." And giggled once again.

   God, that sound. Among the many things he loved about the boy in front of him, one of the top five was his laugh. He sighed, feeling so in love with this beautiful, sassy creature, he could hardly stand it.

   And that's when inspiration struck. He looked to the side, as if deep in thought, before looking back at Baekhyun and took one more soft step forward, his arms still crossed against his chest, until he was close enough to lean down slightly to leave a little kiss on the bare skin of Baekhyun's stomach peeking out from the bottom of his shirt as he held his arms up. He slowly uncrossed and moved his arms forward to run his hands up and down Baekhyun's waist, caressing him gently before attacking.

   He dug his fingers into the smaller's sides, tickling him ruthlessly. Baekhyun almost fell completely off the chair and to the floor in a fit of laughter, the book falling a few feet away from them, completely forgotten. Luckily, Chanyeol had anticipated this, and caught his little love and lowered him onto his back on the floor of the library, never ceasing his tickling.

   "Chan- Channie!" He squeaked out as he rolled onto his side to try and escape the tickling, he was laughing so hard tears began to spring up in the corners of his eyes, but his smile showed his true emotions. He loved this. The teasing. The tickling. The large man above him, now straddling his body. He loved it all.

   He panted heavily and as soon as Chanyeol stopped, the smaller turned onto his back, his arms casually resting above his head. He opened his moist eyes and looked up at Chanyeol with a ghost of a smile still lighting up his pretty face. The adoration was clear in his gentle expression.

   For a few minutes, they just looked at each other, Baekhyun reaching up to push the hair out of the taller's eyes until both of their breaths evened out.

   Chanyeol leaned down and gently pressed his lips to Baekhyun's, and right there, on the same patch of carpet where they first had sex, they lost themselves in each other until the light from the setting sun was filtering through the window and hitting their skin, making a sweaty Baekhyun glow, as if he was literally emitting his own light.

   He had never been more breathtaking. And Chanyeol swears his heart had never felt more full and complete than it did that night, the night where library giants turned into lovers, lighting up the whole mansion, filling it with something Chanyeol never thought he would ever have. A chance at happiness. A chance at love. A chance at freedom.