The Bruised Bus Boy

The Boy

When the two returned to their room later that night, hand in hand, they were completely clueless to their two best friends who mocked and teased them from behind their backs.

The room welcomed the new couple with a warm breeze and soft lighting. Small smiles and shy glances clashed agaisnt the silence.

Clumsy touches ignited bold sparks and created an almost fantasy world for the two.

It was still sinking in as they waltzed into the room, the door closing behind them, shutting the rest of the world off from their presence together.

The two giggled as they looked at each other with matching shades of pink covering their cheeks.

The taller felt his heart race as he wrapped his arms around the smaller in front of him. His body engulfing the one who made him feel such bliss.

The latter pushed up on his toes as he snaked his arms around said taller's neck. His body bursting with heat as fire burns where the man who has him giddy touched.

"Is it even possible to feel as happy as I am feeling now?" Chanyeol asked quietly, his bright smile radiating.

Baekhyun giggled as he pushed on his toes even more, bumping his nose with Chanyeol's, "Must be. Because I'm feeling that way too."

They were glued to each other as they swayed in the spot between the two beds.

"It still feels like a dream." Chanyeol whispered against Baekhyun's lips, his eyes searching deep within the latter's.

Baekhyun giggles (something he's been doing a lot) and presses his hand to the back of Chanyeol's nape, drawing his plump lips closer to his own. He smiles as his eyes flicker up to Chanyeol's, "Well, I'm glad this isn't a dream. I'd never want to wake up." He whispered before he completely closed the gap, sealing their lips in a passionate kiss.

Chanyeol pulled Baekhyun's body closer and leaned into the kiss, tilting his head, deepening it.

This kiss was unlike any other they have shared.

It was more meaningful and somehow, messier.

It had a bit of aggression to it and it was full of enotion.

Chanyeol ended up taking conrol as he began to part his lips, wanting to dive deeper, wanting to explore every inch of Baekhyun.

Baekhyun's grip on Chanyeol's neck tightened as he pushed himself into Chanyeol, his other hand slipping itself into Chanyeol's dark locks.

Baekhyun opened his mouth and felt heat explode inside him when he felt Chanyeol's tongue enter between his lips.

It was something Baekhyun had never felt before and he's sure he'll never get used to it, but boy, did it feel good.

He whimpered a bit when Chanyeol pulled away, instantly missing the feeling of Chanyeol's warm tongue glide against his own.

The taller pressed their foreheads together as they panted, in desperate need to catch air.

They both knew that what just happened was a first for both of them. With parted lips, heaving chests, pounding hearts, and foreheads together, they stared at each other.

After a few minutes of finally catching breaths and enjoying each other's company, Chanyeol smiles a small smile, "How about we change and get to bed, hmm?" He hummed out as he rested his hands on Baekhyun's hips.

Baekhyun chuckled before nodding, his head rubbing against Chanyeol's, "Okay, I'll be right back."

The smaller slowly unlatched himself from Chanyeol, his burning body heading over to where he unpacked his clothes.