Baekhyun leaned up towards Chanyeol, pressing a soft kiss to his jawline as his hand toyed with the youngers waistline. "Perhaps we should go back to the the dorm," Chanyeol murmured, glancing down at the boy. "The dance room isn't really... the best place for this."
Baekhyun simply shrugged and slid down to his knees, looking up at Chan with a daring smirk. "I'll be quick and you'll be quiet," he insisted, flicking his gaze to the subtle bulge in the youngers sweats. His slender hand rested on the bulge, gliding his index finger along he center slowly causing a quiet hum from Chanyeol. Baek moved his hands to the waist of the sweats, tugging them away with his boxers leaving Chanyeols length exposed to the elder. He looked up at Chanyeol as he placed a soft kiss to the tip before wrapping his slim fingers around the shaft, taking in the youngers length the best he could with slow movements of his lips along the shaft. Chanyeol released a soft groan, griping the olders hair as he pushed into Baeks lips further causing him to gag. "What happened to being quick, kitty?" He murmured, thrusting violently and suddenly. Baek moved his hands to the youngers thighs, moaning against his shaft as he let him take control. Chanyeol tugged at the small boys hair, forcing his cock down his throat with soft sounds of pleasure escaping his lips his with his head falling back in ecstacy. Sweat clung to his torso and neck from the heated dance practice before and now from the intense pleasure coarsing through him; Baek moved with Chanyeols thrusts obediently, tears pricking at his eyes shut tight in concentration as the tip pressed against the back of his throat with each movement the younger made. Chanyeol tightened his grip on the olders hair before pulling his head away, looking down at the small boy who was panting and looking up at him with ready eyes. Without a word, Chanyeol pushed Baek onto his back and locked his lips with the others, moving them along messily as he unbottoned he jeans that stood in his way.
Baekhyun shifted out of his jeans with the help of Chanyeol, wrapping his legs around the youngers waist and grinding up against him needily. Chanyeol pushed down against the olders movements, groaning in frustration at the teasing friction. He pulled away causing a whimper from Baekhyuns parted lips. He then moved his hands down to Baeks waist, forcing away his tight briefs and moving aside to toss them with the rest of the clothing that had been discarded between the two of them. "Just fuck me," Baek murmured breathlessly, pushing his legs apart with his head to the side. Chanyeol responded with a deep chuckle, crawling back over to the older.
Suddenly, footsteps were heard from down the hall. The two raced up, grabbing at their clothing and pulling them on in a mess and scrambling to their feet. No sooner than they had pulled themselves together, their manager walked in. "Hey boys! How's practice?"
