That Thing Called Destiny (a ChanBaek/ BaekYeol Fanfic) COMPLETED

Chapter 36 -Extended Version

AN: please bear with me...and cue!

~~~~

"Chanyeol, make love to me."

Chanyeol threw away all hesitations and gave what Baekhyun wants. He starts to remove his belt and pants, leaving only his boxers before reconnecting their lips together.

Chanyeol's kisses are lazy. Baekhyun likes that he's kissing him slow and languid, like he's not hurrying anything up and is taking his time. Not how everything has been around them for the past couple of days, all gloomy. It's a nice reminder. That not even this, no matter how much they both want it, can't be rushed.

Baekhyun continues to move his hand that is now wrapped around Chanyeol's erection against the taller's thin boxers. Chanyeol's kisses stutter at that but Baekhyun brings his attention back to him, coaxing him with his lips and urging him to go on. Chanyeol's tongue feels wonderful in his mouth and Baekhyun sucks, eliciting deep short moans from him.

He sits up and change their positions pushing Chanyeol down to lie on his back. They don't break the kiss, the taste of each other's lips too addicting to stop. Baekhyun does let go of Chanyeol's cock in favor of pushing his shirt upwards, revealing more skin. Baekhyun leaves his lips in favor of kissing his stomach, feeling the ridge of lean muscle he's built through the years. Baekhyun only stops when the shirt is keeping him from finding purchase on Chanyeol's neck.

Baekhyun sits back on his lap so Chanyeol can pull back for a moment and take his shirt off. Baekhyun rolls down his hips and Chanyeol throws him a look.

"You're still dressed." He points out. Baekhyun doesn't think that's a problem.

He makes a show of it, pulling his shirt from the back. Chanyeol's lips are already on his collarbone, nibbling, even before Baekhyun can get rid of his clothing. He has both thumbs on his nipples, flicking, and Baekhyun jerks at the sensation of it. It doesn't help that he can feel Chanyeol's hardened cock near his ass, making his own erection strain in his pants.

They're a flailing mess as they try to get rid of each other's clothing, Baekhyun laughing as Chanyeol curses under his breath when their legs tangle. It's been awhile since he laughed. Chanyeol thinks so too for he smiles at Baekhyun, caressing his face for a moment before kissing him again.

Chanyeol finds lube on the drawer by the bedside and squeezes a fair amount of it in his palm.

"Why do you have this in your drawer?." He asks but Baekhyun doesn't care at the moment when Chanyeol is slowly spreading him. His knees shake. He was straddling Chanyeol earlier,but he's now kneeling upright, back stiff and straight, as Chanyeol works his fingers inside him.

It takes awhile for Chanyeol to fit three fingers. But Baekhyun could care less about the time. Chanyeol is a generous lover and he has one hand stroking Baekhyun's cock as he stretches him, making sure Baekhyun doesn't feel the burn. The discomfort has turned into something more stimulating, making Baekhyun move of his own accord, hips lowering down Chanyeol's fingers as he fucks himself.

Chanyeol pulls out his fingers slowly, trailing them down the insides of his thighs making Baekhyun spread them even further. Baekhyun looks at him just moments before Chanyeol lowers him down on his cock, watching as Chanyeol breathes through his mouth when he's fully sheathed. Baekhyun shudders, resting his forehead against Chanyeol's as they both catch their breaths.