⚠️ [Mature] ⚠️Baekhyun knew he'd regret this, but as Chanyeol gently touched him and lowered him onto his back against the soft mattress, not a single ounce of doubt was in his heart. Baekhyun may not completely like Chanyeol, but there was something inside him, pushing him to accept everything about the mafia lord; and it just felt too powerful to deny and too continue to resist for any longer. So instead, Baekhyun let every single wall he'd ever built up inside him come crashing down, as he allowed his feelings towards Chanyeol to finally consume him.
Chanyeol hovered above Baekhyun, as Baekhyun stared up at him with lust filled eyes —- while every desire he'd been repressing came boiling to the surface. Chanyeol could see Baekhyun's growing want —- his need —- and now that he finally had what his wanted he felt like he shouldn't take it. If he did, Chanyeol felt like he'd only have him just to lose him tomorrow, and he didn't want to ever lose Baekhyun.
Chanyeol stilled his lips against Baekhyun's soft mouth, and pulled back just enough to whisper, "Do you really want this? Or are you just tricking me?"
Baekhyun blinked away the haze his lust had created, as he glanced up at Chanyeol and captured his gaze as he sincerely replied, "Chanyeol, I really want this. You were right —- you've been right this whole time —- and I don't want to continue denying what we both know to be true. So please, just kiss me before I decide to change my mind again...." Baekhyun whispered.
Chanyeol hesitated for a second longer, before slowly he leaned forward and pressed his lips against Baekhyun's as his hands carefully worked on pulling up his shirt. Baekhyun eagerly followed Chanyeol's lead by slipping his fingers under the hem of Chanyeol's T-shirt, before slowly pulling it over his head, and then discarding it somewhere on the floor to his right.
Baekhyun marveled at Chanyeol's lean and muscular figure, as his fingers ran over his chest and up around his neck before sinking them into the hair at the nape of his neck. Baekhyun arched his back, and connected his lips to Chanyeol's in a rough kiss before pulling away, as he breathed, "Hmm, you look absolutely delectable." Baekhyun whispered into Chanyeol's ear as his fingers worked on unbuttoning his jeans.
Chanyeol chuckled and grabbed Baekhyun's wrist, and gathered the other one into his hand before bring them over Baekhyun's head. Baekhyun huffed, and Chanyeol grinned as he leaned in close, his lips dragging across Baekhyun's ear as he breathed, "Why so eager? Wouldn't it be more romantic of us if we took things slow?"
A shiver raced up Baekhyun's spine as Chanyeol's warm breath ghosted pass his cheek, and Baekhyun uncomfortably rubbed his thighs together before muttering, "Fine, we can take this slow, but only if you take off my jeans. I'm starting to . . . you know."
Chanyeol chuckled as his eyes flickered down to Baekhyun's lower region, where an obvious bulging had started to take place. Chanyeol hummed at the sight, and glanced at Baekhyun as he huskily muttered, "Okay, let's have some fun...."
"Hmm, let's," Baekhyun breathed, as Chanyeol grinned and refocused his attention on Baekhyun's lower half. When Chanyeol placed his hands on Baekhyun's jeans and started to unbotton them, Baekhyun's breathing hitched, and he mentally urged Chanyeol to work faster. But Chanyeol wanted to take his time and savor the moment, especially since the last time Baekhyun had been sprawled out beneath him, Baekhyun had been drunk and too intoxicated to remember his own address and Chanyeol wanted Baekhyun to remember this night fifty years in the future. He wanted Baekhyun to wake up from dreaming about this night, and there was no way he planned on rushing.
As Chanyeol slid Baekhyun's jeans down his legs, Chanyeol dipped his head to kiss each new inch of exposed skin. Baekhyun could hardly take it; his whole body screamed for Chanyeol to touch him, to hold him, to possess him. He just wanted to feel Chanyeol moving inside him now.
"Ch-Chanyeol, please," Baekhyun begged.
"Patience," Chanyeol replied, as he begun to pull off Baekhyun's boxers, that then released his aching cock.
Baekhyun moaned as the cold room wrapped around him, and then something warm. Baekhyun gasped and threw his head back, his mouth frozen into a cry of ecstasy as Chanyeol's lips massaged Baekhyun's shaft, while his tongue licked his slit before running along the downside of his length to tease his balls. And just when Baekhyun thought he couldn't take anymore, Chanyeol released him with a pop, and moved to kiss him as Baekhyun moaned into their kiss and came along his abdomen.
Baekhyun groaned and clenched his teeth, and hissed, "Fuck . . . you, Park Chanyeol."
Chanyeol laughed and playfully nibbled on Baekhyun's earlobe as he teasingly replied, "If you insist." Then he wound his arm around Baekhyun's waist and flipped their position; Baekhyun gasped as he grabbed Chanyeol's thick shoulders to steady himself. Chanyeol grinned up at Baekhyun, and his hands fell to his waist as he breathed, "There you go...."
Baekhyun pursed his lips and rolled his eyes, before retorting, "I didn't mean I wanted to fuck you."
Chanyeol pursed his lips to hid his a smile, as he replied, "Maybe you should be a little clearer in your intentions next time . . ."
Baekhyun narrowed his eyes, and before Chanyeol could react, Baekhyun's hand darted out and his fingers pinched Chanyeol's nipple between them before he painfully twisted it. Chanyeol gasped and instinctively pushed Baekhyun off his lap, who fall back against the bed with a breathless laugh.
Chanyeol huffed and glared at him, as he said, "Hah! Real funny, Byun."
Baekhyun just continued to snicker, and muttered, "I thought it was."
Chanyeol rolled his eyes and grabbed Baekhyun's wrist, and gently pulled him forward again. Baekhyun crawled back onto Chanyeol's lap, and leaned forward until their chests were pressed flushed, before he muttered, "I rather be on the bottom. It'll be easier for you to sink as deeply inside me as you want, if I'm the one laying on my back." Baekhyun breathed as he traced his fingertips along Chanyeol's cheek.
"Holy shit, you're dirty," Chanyeol retorted.
Baekhyun smiled and cheerly chirped, "I know." And then he rolled off Chanyeol, and got comfortable before he glanced at him, and said, "Okay, now get over here and fuck me."
Chanyeol pursed his lips against another laugh, as he obediently did as Baekhyun asked. Chanyeol removed his boxers as he slid his hands up Baekhyun's thighs, and slowly spread them apart, savoring the delicious sight of Baekhyun's wet, dripping asshole before he kissed him and eagerly lined their bodies before shoving himself in as deeply as he could.
Baekhyun gasped, and his nails dug into Chanyeol's back as he groaned and arched his back. "Sh-Shit, you ass-asshole!" Baekhyun cried, as he took a deep inhale and quickly forced himself to acclamate to Chanyeol's giant cock being roughly and unexpectedly shoved up his ass. Baekhyun drew in another deep breath, and slowly released it as his body adjusted to having Chanyeol inside him. And when the pain fell away, Baekhyun just felt the pure pleasure of feeling full, and he wanted more.
"Chanyeol," Baekhyun breathed. "I want more, please."
Chanyeol didn't response, as he thrusted more deeply into Baekhyun's body, earning himself a delicious moan of approval. Their night continued on for hours, and when both of them were completely exhausted to even move, Baekhyun fall asleep in Chanyeol's arms; with nothing but the other's warmth to make them feel safe.
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A/N: Hello, lovelies! Were you expecting that to happen? How do you think thing's will go when they wake up? I guess we'll just have to see.... 😊
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