Sunlight seeped through the white curtains. Two lump of figures were present in a king sized bed, the tall one watching and the other peacefully sleeping without a care in the world.
Baekhyun stirred in his sleep causing the blanket to ride down his hips, exposing smooth skin littered with so much hues of red. A hand traced down the curves of his body, stopping on his thighs. Chanyeol knew how much he had worn Baekhyun out so he lightly pressed his thumb along the muscles of his back, just above his ass. Baekhyun unconsciously moans in relief.
Last night was wild. Wild enough for Baekhyun to pass out while he was held by his lover as he ravished him completely. He was singing that Chanyeol isn’t completely sure if Baekhyun still has his voice.
Baekhyun stirs again in his sleep. This time wrapping an arm and a leg around Chanyeol’s body, skin against skin. The man pulls him closer as he nuzzled his hair. A voice speaks, quiet but husky.
“Good morning, babe.” Baekhyun looks up, sleepy eyes smiling.
“Morning.” Chanyeol replied as he gave him a quick peck on the lips.
A peck became a nip on the neck until Baekhyun squirmed because Chanyeol’s facial hair tickles. A giggle escapes Baekhyun’s lips and Chanyeol’s heart swelled at the sound. He hugged him tightly against his chest and kissed the crown of his head. “I really missed you.” Chanyeol breathed out.
“I know, babe. Me too.” Baekhyun drew little circles on Chanyeol bare chest as he continued. “I thought you forgot about me.”
Baekhyun’s words ended on a low note that Chanyeol couldn’t help but chuckle. “Impossible. I thought about you every day and night.”
The petit male looks up and found Chanyeol gazing intently at his face. Baekhyun’s breath becomes shallow as the distance between them closed.
“I thought about how I want to kiss you over and over once I see you again.” Chanyeol’s voice drops and it did something to Baekhyun’s insides.
“I thought about how I want to hold you, see you, hear you calling my name and how I’m itching…to fuck that voice out of you.” Baekhyun gasped as he felt two rough palms kneading his ass. He gripped Chanyeol’s bicep as the older man started grinding his hips on to him.
“Fucking hell, Baekhyun. I wanted to send my wife faraway sooner so that I could get to you already. That little bitch is wearing my patience thin.” Chanyeol grunted as he rolled his hips. Baekhyun whined. “Too stubborn to sign the papers.”
“I couldn’t get you out of my head even if I tried. But now that I’m here, we can do everything as we please.” Chanyeol flipped them over. Baekhyun underneath him as he sat, blanket falling and exposing his impressive morning wood. “You’d like that, don’t you?”
Baekhyun nodded shamelessly as Chanyeol playfully traced a finger down his cock. The younger male’s skin was flushed in the most beautiful and alluring way. He let out a cry of satisfaction as Chanyeol parted his legs to fit his mouth in between them. Baekhyun clutches onto his hair, pulling as Chanyeol rained kisses and nuzzled his cock.
Eyes staring straight through his soul, Chanyeol mouthed the tip and proceeded to take it whole to the hilt, leaving none of it exposed. Baekhyun moaned out loud, feeling a warm and wet muscle licking the underside of his dick.
“Chanyeol…hngg..ah!” Baekhyun jolted as he was given a hard suck. His body crumpled like paper as his legs threatened to close. Chanyeol ran his palms against Baekhyun’s chest, rubbing slightly on his nipples before going down his thighs and forcing them open. He took his sweet time in tasting Baekhyun and enjoyed the little whines and whimpers that the boy would make after every hard suck and bob of his head.
Mischievously, Chanyeol worked his way down Baekhyun’s perineum to his puckered hole. His tongue swiping over the taint a few times, raising Baekhyun’s sensitivity and the volume of his whimpers, before his tongue pushed against the ring of muscles. The petit male gripped the sheets like his life depended on it as Chanyeol raised his legs to his chest to eat him out properly. Being a figure skater, it was never problem for Baekhyun to be stretched in uncomfortable positions. If anything, it was an advantage that Chanyeol used well.
It was sloppy but effective nonetheless in making Baekhyun helplessly subjected to pleasure he can’t feel with anyone else if it isn’t Chanyeol. His legs spasms as Chanyeol gobbled him up like his last meal.
“Chanyeol, I don’t want to come like this. Please, aah…” Baekhyun said, voice strained and breathless.
The man heeds his request with one last lick of the cleft of his ass as he ushered him to get on fours. “Spread those cheeks for me, sweetheart.”
Baekhyun obeyed. Face flat on the pillow while his hands spread his cheeks to Chanyeol’s liking, puckered hole clenching the last bit of saliva his tongue left. With the petit male holding firmly onto his buttocks, Chanyeol began to insert his middle finger and earning a breathless whine from the younger male.
Chanyeol didn’t waste any time of preparing Baekhyun as his index and ring finger soon joined inside of him, meticulously sliding in and out and being caught by the rim. With Baekhyun still loose from last night’s activity, Chanyeol prepped him quite easily only with a little bit of teasing. He gradually quickened his pace, stabbing at his prostrate then slowing down to a rub—calloused fingers working their magic. A shrill cry escaped past his lips once Chanyeol properly gave him what he needed: his cock in all its glory.
The older man groaned at how Baekhyun was squeezing and hugging him like a warm, warm welcome. “You still feel fucking amazing, baby.” He said as he thrusts in. “How do you fucking do it?”
Baekhyun never knew how much Chanyeol’s words affect him. He never thought simple praises could make him leak as much as he is when he’s coming. The things Chanyeol do to him. The said man held Baekhyun’s waist firmly, ramming into him as string of praises and profanities came out of his mouth and Baekhyun’s piece of thread that was holding his sanity finally snapped. “Yes, swallow me good, Baek. Mmh, fuck.”
Chanyeol wasn’t oblivious to what’s happening. He could clearly feel how Baekhyun clenched around his cock like it wanted to be connected forever, and how his whimpers were more breathy, whiny and pathetic. He smirked at his newfound information and used it to his advantage. “Ah, I might have to fuck you everyday if you’re this enthusiastic to have my cock.”
A rough palm tapped his cheek. “Come on, babe. Tighten up more. Show daddy how much you love it.”
The past few months that Chanyeol had been away, Baekhyun have been secretly practicing and exercising his pelvic muscles. He had fantasized being taken by Chanyeol the next time they meet way too much that he had to put all of those energy into exercising to distract himself. He saw it one time he was reading a magazine and thought that maybe it wouldn’t hurt to try. Little did he know how much it would affect their ahem activities. The moment Baekhyun contracted and released his muscles, the effect was instantaneous. Chanyeol groaned and stilled in him as Baekhyun did it over and over again. It felt like the petit male was coming with his walls squeezing and squeezing him over again but the thing is he wasn’t. He was very much still hard and he needed Chanyeol to drive him into oblivion.
“Fuck, babe.” Baekhyun giggled as he got the reaction he wanted. “Why you sneaky little—”
The second Chanyeol moved his hips and hooked his hand on his waist to pull him back to sit on his cock, Baekhyun was a goner. They were both bouncing on the mattress. His back collided with Chanyeol’s chest as he pummeled into him. Baekhyun threw his head back on his lover’s shoulder as he let out a silent moan. “Let it out, Baekhyun. I want to hear how you missed my cock.”
Baekhyun was breathing heavily, his eyes shut, his face morphed into a provocative fashion but his voice still wasn’t reaching his highest potential until Chanyeol took things into his own hands—literally.
“Come on, babe. Is this the loudest you can give me?” Chanyeol growled as he stroked Baekhyun’s quivering erection.
“Chanyeol!” he screamed deliriously as he bounced on the said male’s shaft.
Unsatisfied, Chanyeol reached to his sensitive nubs and played with them until Baekhyun was squirming and his eyes almost rolling over the back of his head. Chanyeol rolled his hips and gave Baekhyun the hardest thrust he could muster, burying himself deep enough to elicit the reaction he wanted. Baekhyun was finally losing his mind. The unmistakable shriek was music to Chanyeol’s ears as he propelled him forward with him snapping his hips mercilessly.
A helpless noise was stuck inside his throat as Chanyeol jerked him off in time with his bucking hips. He let himself fall down as Chanyeol pushed his face on the bed and raised his ass up. He placed one of his foot flat on the mattress and held the male’s full hips as he introduced himself once again to the familiar walls engulfing his girth. Baekhyun could feel his abdomen tightening involuntarily as his body violently shake from the impact of Chanyeol’s pounding.
“Cha—Chanyeol!” Baekhyun helplessly moaned as Chanyeol’s calculated thrusts pushed to the claws of his orgasm.
Fucking tight shit. Soon after Baekhyun has had his release Chanyeol began filling him up, howling in pleasure as Baekhyun milked him until there was nothing left to release.
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