Winter Heat | chanbaek

Chapter Sixty-Three

⚠️ [Mature] ⚠️

Baekhyun withered against the vibrator, and released a heavily drawn out moan as his movements became sloppy and he jerked on his erected cock with barely contained ecstacy. He ejaculated into his hand seconds later with another loudly drawn out moan, and just laid there trying to catch his breath after he removed the vibrator. And when he finally got to his feet, just as he and his friends had hoped, his water broke across his feet and the hard wood floor. He happily smiled to himself, but the moment was short lived when another contraction hit one right after the other, and Baekhyun cried, "Shit! Start the car!"

Chanyeol was entering information into the computer when his phone started to buzz, Baekhyun's sweet smile lighting up the screen. Chanyeol's heart skipped, and he knocked over his pencil cup trying to get to his phone; pens scattering everywhere. He quickly seized it, hit the green accept button, and gasped, "Baek! Is it time?"

"Y-Yeah," Baekhyun croaked around a groan of pain. "How-How fast can you get to the
h-hospital?"

"I can leave right now, just don't have those babies until I'm there to hold your hand! Got it?" Chanyeol said as he scrambled to properly save his work and turn off his computer, before grabbing his things and bolting toward the elevator.

"Ahh! I-I make no pro-promises," Baekhyun gasped around another a spike of pain.

Chanyeol sighed and rubbed his face as he said, "Damn it, I should have stayed at home with you...."

Baekhyun sighed. "It's fine, Chanyeol, just get here."

"I will. I love you, Baekhyun," Chanyeol said.

"I love you too," Baekhyun sighed.

Baekhyun laid in the delivery room with Sehun and Kyungsoo on either side of him, both of them holding one of his hands that he couldn't help but tightly squeeze from pain. Kyungsoo cringed when another contraction seized his best friend, that earned him a bone-grinding hand-crushing squeeze.

"Mhm, when is Chanyeol getting here?" Kyungsoo asked.

"Not . . . sure," Sehun replied through gritted teeth.

Baekhyun cried out in pain again, and whimpered, "It hurts! Where's Chamyol, I need him!" Baekhyun cried.

Sehun bit his bottom lip and glanced at Kyungsoo worriedly, and quietly said, "I'm going to try calling him. I'll be right back." Sehun pried Baekhyun's fingers from around his hand, and kissed his forehead before hurrying from the delivery room. He walked a few paces down the hall before pulling out his phone, and dialing Chanyeol's number.

"Hello?" Chanyeol answered on the second ring.

"Where are you?" Sehun demanded. "Baekhyun's in a lot of pain and he keeps asking for you."

"Damn it! I know, I'm so sorry. The traffic is horrible but I'm almost there, tell him on my way and that I—-"

Beep! Beep! Beep!

"Chanyeol? Chanyeol? What the . . ." Sehun glanced at his phone, and huffed in exasperation before hurrying back to the delivery room. Sehun quickly walked to Kyungsoo and leaned in to whisper into his ear, "Chanyeol's stuck in traffic, and while we were on the phone the signal cut out. Should I try getting him?"

"You can't, if Chanyeol can't be here right now then Baekhyun is going to need you. Don't worry, I'm sure Chanyeol abandoned his car and is hurrying here as fast as he can," Kyungsoo quietly muttered.