Exo Imagines

86. Chanyeol (dirty)

"What are you doing?" The deep rumbling voice of your boyfriend whispered as he settled behind you on the carpet, shuffling to position his legs on either side of you, pressing his chest against your back as he settled his chin on your shoulder and looked down at your hands, mesmerised at how quickly you were making the pen scribble down countless equations.

"I have a big exam tomorrow," you grumbled and ran your fingers through your matted hair, blowing air up through your lips to waft your fringe out of your line of sight. Looking at the hard, cold table, pondering within your mind how comfortable it was looking right now.

Chanyeol used his long fingers to scrap a scattering of your hair from your shoulder and replaced the space with his warm lips, sliding the thin strap of your vest top down to get full access to your skin.

"Chanyeol, stop it," you grumbled, but chanyeol chuckled, knowing that from the moan that groaned in your throat you didn't want him to stop. Tilting his head, Chanyeol proceeded to gentle nibble on the delicate skin at the nape of your neck, earning a surprised gasp from you in return, your pen flipping out of your hands to fly under the table.

"How about I help you to relax," Chanyeol purred, his words slick and soft like silk, rubbing off his tongue in a deep, sexy growl.

As one of his hands moved to caress the exposed skin of your thigh, his other reached around you and pulled the small maths textbook from the table, flipping to a random page. "Or I could help you revise." Giving you a quick peck on the back I the neck, Chanyeol studied the book for a question.

"What is the circumstance of a circle?"

You sighed heavily, rolling your eyes and melting back into Chanyeol's strong arms. "That one is easy," you boasted. "It's the length of the edge around a circle."

"Correct. And now for your prize." Chanyeol let his fingers slide down further between your thighs, using his thumb to stroke your soft skin, his lips placing wet, open mouths kisses along your shoulder blades. But just when you were starting to really enjoy his touch, he pulled away, removing his hand from your leg and wrapping it round your waist.

"How do you work out the circumstance?" Chanyeol asked, peeping into the book at the numerous words and diagrams.

This one was a little harder, but you still knew the answer. Scoffing smugly you simply answered, "times the diameter of the circle with pi."

"Good girl," Chanyeol purred. "And your reward." Chanyeol's hand moved back to its previous position between your legs, his fingers dancing up across your skin to brush against the edge of your frilly panties, smirking triumphantly when you took a sharp intake of breath.

Yet again, Chanyeol removed his hand from between your legs and placed it against your stomach.

"Third question. And this is a hard one." Chanyeol chuckled devilishly against your neck, peering into the book. "Can you give me the number pi to eight decimal places."

Your eyes widened, biting down on your bottom lip as you rattled your brain for the answer. "Erm," you hummed, desperately searching for the answer so that Chanyeol would continue his previous actions. 3.14..."

"Keep going," Chanyeol urged as he trailed hot kisses up the length of your neck, you unconsciously tilting your head to the side to allow him greater access.

"3.1415..." His lips brushed along your jaw and his tongue flicked out to swipe across your ear lobe. "I can't answer the question if you keep distracting me!" You protested.

Chanyeol just merely chuckled and removed his lips from your skin, nodding for you to continue. "3.14159256?" You guessed wildly.

Looking down at the textbook, Chanyeol smiled when he saw you got it all right apart from putting the last two numbers in the wrong order. "Did I get it right?" You mumbled, afraid that chanyeol would now just leave you hanging, a frustrated feeling itching between your legs.

Chanyeol shrugged, throwing the text book over his shoulder and disgracing it. "Close enough," he growled sexily and his hand slipped down between your legs for a third time, but this time his fingers didn't hesitate to reach inside your underwear. "How about we study something differnt?"

"Like w-what?" You gasped as his fingers words their magic.

"You study biology, don't you?" He whispered, Chanyeol beamed from ear to ear when you nodded your head. "Well, let's get upstairs and I shall let you study my biology."