A Reason to Fight

The Preventers- Part 2

Baekhyun sat comfortably on Sehun's lap inside the Wind Exo Suit, facing him but looking at the monitors as he rested his head on Sehun's chest. They were still under fire from a squad of Dekim's Mobile Dolls as they made their way deeper inside the colony.

"I'm surprised they were able to keep this many mobile suits intact..." Baekhyun spoke quietly in awe as more dolls appeared after Sehun continued destroying them.

After clearing the area, Sehun flew his suit to the end of a corridor, but a door immediately opened, revealing a large mobile suit. The stats of the suit appeared on Sehun's screen, but they didn't match anything in their database.

"A new type of Mobile Suit?"

The suit opened fire on them, and Sehun quickly evaded, taking shelter behind an outcropping in the wall as he began studying the new suit. Baekhyun smirked as he watched Sehun's face analyzing the situation, his eyes cold and concentrated. Baekhyun pressed his hands on Sehun's chest, slowly crawling upward as he sank against Sehun's body. Sehun's concentrated expression broke into a smirk as he felt Baekhyun's lips press wet kisses on his neck, his hands peeling open Sehun's battle suit as he quickly pulled down the zipper.

"I'll try not to get us killed."

Sehun looked over his shoulder just in time to react and evade a strike from the new suit. Suddenly, mobile dolls began to appear all around them, joining the suit in it's effort to eliminate Sehun.

Baekhyun's hands relentlessly caressed Sehun's chest and abs as he kissed his collar bone. No matter how much Baekhyun had touched Sehun's strong body, he could never get enough of it, even with his unlimited freedom to fondle him whenever he wanted to. It drove him mad, Sehun's firm muscles combined with his incredibly handsome face, all belonging to the man Baekhyun loved so deeply.

Working himself up until he couldn't take it anymore, Baekhyun pulled back, a lustful look in his eyes as he stared up at Sehun's face again. He removed his hands from Sehun's chest to bring them to his own body, reaching down to undo the button on his pants. Trying to keep out of Sehun's vision as best he could, Baekhyun maneuvered his body to slide off his pants and underwear.

Sinking back down on Sehun's lap, he reached for Sehun's zipper again, pulling it down to the end to reveal Sehun's already hardened bulge. Baekhyun quickly snuck his hands inside Sehun's open suit, pulling down Sehun's underwear enough to let Sehun's erection pop out.

All the while Sehun continued to ignore him, trying his best to concentrate his attention on the battle around him. Still, even with all his training, he couldn't help letting his attention falter for a moment as Baekhyun lowered himself down onto him, the warmth quickly consuming him. He groaned as Baekhyun pushed his entire length inside him, and glanced down to see Baekhyun's plump naked thighs wrapped around him.

The mobile dolls started to move in on them firing their rifles, gaining back Sehun's attention. Sehun quickly dodged and returned fire, maneuvering his suit at a speed only the ZERO system made possible. Baekhyun reached forward to grab onto Sehun's shoulders, watching Sehun's hardened expression as he continued to fight. Sehun's stone cold eyes always reminded Baekhyun of the past Sehun, and it only riled up Baekhyun more, remembering how he wouldn't even give Baekhyun a second glance.

Baekhyun began to rock back and forth, gripping tightly onto Sehun's shoulders as he listened to the sound of explosions around them. Sehun clenched tightly onto his controls, venting his tension on them in his lack to grab onto Baekhyun's body.

Despite the loud noise of gunfire and explosions around them, Baekhyun's lustful moans remained the utmost sound in Sehun's ears. With each movement Baekhyun tried to get Sehun deeper and deeper inside himself, his moans increasing in pleasure and volume with each brush against his sensitive gland. He began to bounce on top of Sehun's lap, slamming down hard in an attempt to satisfy his continuously rising lust. The cold interior of the cockpit was building in temperature, the warmth and sweat from their bodies creating steam in the tiny amount of space.