Chanyeol Smut

She Got Me Going Crazy

I awake in a warm setting. Everything is blurry. I rub my eyes to clear my vision up. Lying next to me is a Chanyeol with a cute small smile on his face.

"Well it's about time you wake up, good morning darling," he tells me as he kisses my forehead.

"O-oh uh hi," I awkwardly reply. Damn I'm so odd he probably thinks I'm a weirdo now and is going to kick me out of his place... thinking of which, I should probably go home now before Alex starts freaking out. I'm knocked back into my senses by a deep husky chuckle. "What is it?" I ask him.

"You're so fucking adorable," he answers. If I wasn't blushing before I sure as hell am now. I bury my face in his chest to hide the redness. "See, fucking adorable," he tells me as he lifts my head up and plants a kiss on my forehead. Absolutely everything was going perfect in this moment until... my stomach decides to make an angry noise.

"Haha sounds like someone's hungry. I'll go make us something to eat." Chanyeol plants one last kiss on my forehead and then goes out to the kitchen.

I change into some clothes and go out to the kitchen. As I pass by the restroom the events from a few hours ago begins to flood my mind again. I still can't believe that happened. Walking into the kitchen I see a very adorable Chanyeol humming and dancing around, preparing some pancakes. I chuckle to myself loud enough for him to turn around and catch me observing him.

"Like what you see?" He asks.

"As long as I'm looking at you, yes" I reply. He chuckles and walks over to me.

"Want to help with the pancakes?"

"Ohh yes sir!"

"I gotta warn you though, I'm a messy cook" he tells me.

"That's okay, I don't mind getting dirty," I say.

"I know," he replies back forming a smirk on his face and winking. Damn this boy is too good. He sees that I'm at a lost for words so he takes my hand and pulls me over to the counter.

"Here, I put everything in now we just need to mix it," he says.

"Okay, I can do that," I begin mixing the batter but stop for a moment. I take Chanyeol's arms and wrap them around my waist. He gives a face that definitely shows he's surprised by my sudden actions.

I begin mixing the batter and with every swirl of the whisk there's a swirl in my hips. I continue to swirl the batter and get my body as close to Chanyeol's as possible. I can hear his groans as I take another swing.

"Fuck, you got me going crazy," he barely let's out between groans.

Swirl, swing. Swirl, swing. Swirl, swing. Groan.

"I can't take this anymore, I need-" before he can finish his sentence his cellphone rings.

"It's my manager, I'm sorry to ruin the moment but I have to take this," he tells me then plants a kiss on my neck and pulls away as he answers the phone.