In Time (In Places Book 2)

#8 - Drinks and Celebrations

Byun Baekhyun's eyes closed involuntarily as I traced the outline of his neck with feather-light kisses. Our job has long been done and forgotten, and as I guided him to a nearby couch, Baekhyun clutched unto my arm for support. His legs trembled, weak from the fifteen-minute make out we just did. I traced his collar bone and up to the bottom of his chin with my tongue, feeling him shiver under my touch. Baekhyun tilted his head up, urging me to continue my assault on his neck, enjoying how my lips nipped and sucked, leaving the dark marks he doesn't really care about letting other people see. 

I wrapped my hand behind his neck and pulled him closer and down, until I could nibble and lick his ear. Baekhyun let out a flirty giggle. And it was all I need before a slow growl went up my throat, making me capture his plump lips with mine. Baekhyun squirmed, his hips rubbing against mine. When he gave out one long sexy moan, a shiver wet down my spine in the most pleasurable way possible. Damn.  

Reaching down, one of my hands moved to feel up his chest. "Babe!" Baekhyun gasped when I started to play with his nipple through his shirt, rolling and pinching the nub between my thumb and index finger.  We continued to kiss, my tongue silencing the following gasps and whimpers that followed. I ran the tip of my tongue on the roof of his mouth and I felt Baekhyun's hands grip my hair, pulling me to him until there's no more space between us. He presses his body against mine and I did the same, pushing him back on the couch, demanding him to stay under.

I can't already remember why or how we ended here. Maybe it was the way he was bending over that sculpture. Or the way his sweat trickle down the sexy curve of his neck. I am sane and conscious. But I am seriously bewitched. Baekhyun's thrust into my mouth like some hungry predator, sucking lips, swallowing spit. He moves and squirms under me until I can't get enough of his body anymore so I slipped both palms under his wet shirt, and felt him. Every bit of his smooth skin feels warm. He feels seductive. Erotic. And so much mine. 

No. I don't think I can wait anymore.

With a swift move,  I tugged unto Baekhyun's thin shirt, ripping the seams until he's completely bare under me. I turned down to look and Baek took the chance to travel his tongue to the side of my lips and down my jaw, licking and sucking all he wants. He likes doing that. I could still feel his firm waist beneath my palms and the jeans I am wearing tightened round the hips. Fcking hell. "You're hard," Baekhyun giggles just as I threw the torn shirt somewhere in the room. He suddenly wrapped his legs around my waist, his mouth gaping open as he dropped his head on the couch panting. "Ah, fck," he moaned as he grinds his hips against mine. It was slow and deliberate, like he really knows where to rub and what to look for. Of course I could feel his member through those thin shorts. I could even notice the wetness starting to appear. I bit my lip to keep from groaning and looked down at the gorgeous sight before me.

"You like teasing yourself," I smirked, thrusting my hips a little further, making Baekhyun moan. "I thought we're gonna get drunk tonight." I gripped his waist and grinds again against his d*ck. I felt it twitch.