Chapter 2: Baekhyun

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The pillow were soft and cool when Solbin rested her head on them. Baekhyun was on top, kissing her chest and reaching behind her back to unhook the clasp of her bra. Casting it aside, he nibbled on each of her nipples softly, with a few gentle nudges of his tongue every now and then. It felt incredible.

"Baby, I could worship your body for hours," he murmured, reaching her navel now. "Want me to continue?" He looked up at her teasingly.

"You better," she replied breathlessly.

He obliged by stripping her naked completely. Now that her panties were out of the way, he was free to go down on her, and boy was he a total giver in the bedroom. He liked making her feel good. She considered returning the favor; he had surely earned it. But she was unable to entertain that thought, or any other thought, any further, because a strong wave of pleasure had invaded and controlled her senses. The way he sucked on and licked her clit had her gasping and moaning for him. She was a slave to the incoming pleasure now. He ran his tongue over her slick folds, and then entered a finger, setting a steady pace. He was preparing her for the stretch, she knew, and she sure did wonder how big he was and if it was going to hurt for her to take him in.

"Ah, Baek— oh my goodness," she hissed in ecstasy when he added a finger but still working his tongue. "Baekhyun, you're amazing." Surely, he must have collected a lot of experience in order to be so good at this, but she was prevented from wondering how many other girls he had pleasured before, when he pressed his thumb to her clit and easily brought her to orgasm. She exclaimed his name as it was the only thing she knew; he lapped up all of her juices and climbed atop her once more, returning to kiss her on the mouth. She could taste herself on him and now she also wanted to know what he tasted like. Eagerly, she sat up and helped him out of his undergarments, releasing his erection that was desperate for her attention. She took him in her hand and pumped his length a few times, and he was so ready that pre-cum was leaking out, spurting onto her thumb. She licked it clean and got prepared to lie on her stomach to suck him off, but he stopped her.

"I need you now," he said urgently, firmly pushing her back down. He took the chance to grab a pillow, propping her butt. He was irresistible, so she figured if he could bear to leave the blowjob for later, then she could wait as well, and let him be on top for now.

He planted his hands on either side of her shoulders, while her hands were free to touch him. Keeping her knees bent and her legs splayed wide, her body was extremely open. She was so comfortable with that, and he absolutely loved it.

When he entered her, it was at a higher angle than usual. In spite of her delectable tightness, there was no pain, just pure pleasure. There was also the intoxicating eye contact in that instant. His sex face was one of the loveliest things she had ever had the pleasure of setting her sights on; that alone would have sent her on the highway to her next climax if it were not for the pace he had set. Although he was moving inside her quite slowly, she soon grew to realize the perks. She was able to feel his whole package, not just his length but also his pubic region rubbing against her clit. The contact, the connection, the grinding and gyrating, all of it just felt like an otherworldly experience. All she had to do was relax and allow him to please her with his strokes, each one long and sensual. She knew that if he stayed this way, very soon she would be climbing to a powerful peak that would overcome her.

With her delightful moans and gasps she was able to convey to him how pleasurable she found this to be. She could have wrapped her legs around him, but then it felt even better to spread her legs wider than necessary as it allowed for such great stimulation. And Baekhyun was probably the only one she would ever want to be like this with. It felt more personal, each thrust more meaningful, and she wanted more of him. Needed it.

However, to her disbelief, and dismay too, he did the opposite of giving her more, or so it seemed. He pulled out and she was too surprised to react or move. She wondered if he was trying to be a tease; he was playful and mischievous after all and had so many tricks up his sleeve. She tried to study his face to figure out what was going on, but from the looks of it, he knew what he was doing. He kissed her once on the mouth and said, "trust me, baby."

So she did. She let him take the lead. When he lifted her hips and took the pillow away, she suspected that her knew what he was up to. She responded by pulling her knees as close to her chin as she could manage. The wide smile on his sweaty face let her know that she had understood him correctly. He entered her again, filling her up, and it felt just right. Once his pace was steady, she could rest her calves on his shoulders. It was always a delight to be face-to-face with Baekhyun; it made it that much easier for him to kiss her, and his kisses were everything, always making her heart flutter. His thrusts were deep, so incredibly deep, which was the reason why her pleasure meter was reaching spectacular heights. It made her weak; she knew she was getting closer and closer to crumbling beneath him. As he thrusted into her at all the right angles, she grabbed hold of his upper arms, squeezing his muscles as an alternative way of expressing pleasure as her throat was getting dry and her moans were becoming hoarse. His groans were no less husky than she had expected, but way sexier than she could ever have anticipated. His voice was such a turn-on and he must have known that, for he had been using that to seduce her from the moment she stepped into his apartment. Maybe he knew from the start that his voice was enough to make her want him so badly that led to her being where she was right now, caged in his strong arms and giving her body to him completely. There was no way he could be oblivious to how much of a sexy fucker he was. Pun intended.

He was so good at this, she just let him take her and drive pleasure through her body in whatever way he pleased. She felt so deliciously open and vulnerable in this position; it made her feel that she was completely, thoroughly his. He did not need to be possessive; she belonged to him already. Now she wanted, needed him to belong to her too, so she moved her hands to stroke his perfect back, his perfect shoulders, his perfect chest, everywhere and anywhere she could reach. The new sensations she had introduced to his torso must have sent him into overdrive because his thrusts were now harder, faster, rougher, and more passionate. His breath quickened as well, his groans raspier and hungrier, she could hear it, feel it, breathe it. He was close now, but she was even closer. Her orgasm was a force so strong that it just completely washed over her. The only thing she could do was writhe in bliss and feel her body react to it, surrender to it completely. It was overwhelming and intense, totally consuming her. She wanted to scream his name proudly but could only muster the strength for a whisper. She felt so small compared to a sensation so big and powerful, but she also felt like she was in paradise, paradise that she was sharing with Baekhyun. He was actually pretty loud when he, too, came, but she registered little of his low, guttural grunts as she was still recovering from her high. She did however feel his liquids fill her, his hips bucking into hers with no inhibitions. The pressure on her hips felt great, but his orgasm face was even better. Never had she expected to see him like this but this was surely a blessing.

As his thrusts became sloppy and slippery, he took the time to slow his motions before pulling out from her so that she could adjust to the loss of the feeling of his throbbing length in her, a feeling she loved so much. No one was more considerate in bed than Baekhyun. He was an amazing lover.

Seeing as she was catching her breath too, he had unhooked her legs from his shoulders and set them down on the bed gently. He glanced at her body from her head to her toes, admiring her and the mess that she was after such a steamy session with him. Satisfied, he lied down next to her and she turned her head a little so he could kiss her. He kissed her softly, but with devotion. There was no hurry and he just enjoyed having her here, like this, in the afterglow.

She gazed at him too, not sure what to do with the sudden surge of emotions in her heart. Was it just the sex that had this effect on her? Or had the feelings been there all along, but right now they were unleashed to maximum potential? Because, come on, this was Byun Baekhyun she was talking about. How could she not be attracted to him? How could she not have at least a slight crush on him? How could she ever resist him, really? But if the tangle of limbs on these sheets just now was just a result of or the culmination of the undeniable, purely physical attraction between the two of them, why did it feel like more than just a romp?

She sighed inwardly and convinced herself that perhaps post-coitus overthinking was not the best idea. Why stress over complex stuff like her feelings when she could just be wrapped up in his arms and be happy with where she was right now? She decided that she wanted to stay like this with him for a little longer. He smiled at her tenderly and pulled the covers over their bodies.

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