Baby Boy

Can't Resist

In all honesty, Baekhyun hadn't been expecting this at all: to have his wrists bound to the headboard with Chanyeol hovering over him, whimpering when he feels a tongue run over his nipple. They were supposed to go out to dinner with Kyungsoo and Sehun soon, but once Baekhyun walked out of their room wearing a baby blue loose button down, paired with tight black skinny jeans, Chanyeol couldn't hold back. Normally, he'd wait until they got back to the dorm to even start something, but since they haven't done that 'something' in 2 weeks, he's constantly been on edge.

Now, now they're here on Baekhyun's bed, his phone ringing on the bedside table (most likely Kyungsoo) but neither of them pay any mind to it, not when there are more important things on their mind.

"Chan- Chan, please, no more teasing, I can't-"

"Shh, shh baby I got you, let daddy take care of you, okay?" Chanyeol finished off his sentence with his hand pressing hard onto Baekhyun's growing bulge in his boxers, causing him to whimper and thrust slightly into his hand.

"Nuh-uh baby boy, you have to stay still, be a good boy for daddy and he'll fuck you nice and hard just like you want."

With a slight nod, Baekhyun tries to relax his muscles, pulling a little at the cuffs that have his wrists bound, wishing he could just touch Chanyeol, run his fingers over his smooth skin whilst he teases him with his tongue and his hands. He's always been a bit admant about using the cuffs since he loves touching Chanyeol, but tonight was definitely an exception, with the way his cock is leaking and being completely under Chanyeol's control.

Pulling down his boxers, Chanyeol takes his own cock into his hand, slowly stroking whilst he looks at Baekhyun: a sweaty, panting mess with fresh red bite marks all over his chest (he, unfortunately, has to be mindful of the neck area). He grunts, eyes hooded with lust, and takes Baekhyun's chin into his hand, forcing him to look into his eyes and says, "Look at what you do to daddy, baby, this all for you, always for you."

Baekhyun whines, short but loud, "Please, daddy, I need it so bad, want your cock in me, want you to fuck me so bad."

"I will sweetheart, I will, gonna have some fun with you first though. Gotta take advantage of this empty house, hm? Gonna make you scream for me." Chanyeol stops stroking himself and leans down to press an open mouthed kiss to Baekhyun's already open mouth, fucking his tongue in and out, curling it around his lover's, and sucks harshly on his tongue. He takes this opportunity to pull off Baekhyun's boxers, taking the leaking cock into his hand and strokes him harshly, a loud moan coming from his lips.

Baekhyun wishes Chanyeol would go faster, is so close to begging for it, but he knows that he'll regret it, because 1. Chanyeol wouldn't go faster anyways since he doesn't like Baek only coming from his hand and 2. He wants to cum from Chanyeol's cock, not his hand. Thankfully, the torturous stroking stops, but then he feels Chanyeol's lips travel down his stomach, stopping right above his cock, and no, Baekhyun completely did not scream when he felt a hot tongue lap up his precum.

He wants so badly to grip Chanyeol's dark, tousled hair, to thrust his hips up into his mouth, but the cuffs on his wrist and the hands holding down his hips are preventing him from doing both. A harsh suck to the head of his cock has him whimpering again, but when Chanyeol starts to deepthroat him, tears start to well up in his eyes.

"Daddy, need more, I need-" a harsh slap to his thigh cuts him off.

"You'll take what daddy gives you, baby. Be a good boy and let daddy suck you." Chanyeol then goes back to deepthroating Baekhyun, bobbing his head up and down in a fast pace. He knows he's not supposed to cum without permission but with the way Chanyeol's mouth feels on him right now, it's hard to do anything but moan.