*

"What the actual.... fuck."

Chanyeol can't move.

"Oh, you're awake."

He opens his eyes, blinking slowly, having a blurry look of a pair of puppy eyes staring down at him. Groaning, he tries to struggle against the heavy weight perched above his chest but to no avail.

"What the hell," he says one more time, still in his bedroom voice.

Baekhyun blinks, and flashes him a sweet smile.

"Chanyeol sunbae, good morning."

"G'morn--- wait, what the..."

Chanyeol's eyes widen in surprise, seeing Baekhyun half naked sitting above his chest with his legs spread wide. He can see a peek of that small cock hanging in between those familiar legs.

"God fucking damn it, Byun Baekhyun," Chanyeol mumbles lowly, "What a surprising sight early in the morning."

"Your parents... aren't home yet, right," Baekhyun says, grinding his soft ass against Chanyeol's chest, and he's sure the nipples under Chanyeol's thin shirt have just gone hard, "And I need... your attention..."

"I haven't even got out of the bed yet and you're already making things hard for me," Chanyeol says, slightly licking his lips, "Literally."

"I don't usually do this, Chanyeol sunbae," Baekhyun mutters with a tiny hint of pink blush on the apples of his cheeks, "But we're in New York... And I... I wanna try to be sexy, too."

Chanyeol smirks, "Sexy?"

"Yeah. Even sexier than what I already am."

Baekhyun crosses his arms to hook on the hem of his loose white shirt, slowly lifting it up for a strip show right before Chanyeol's eyes. He shakes his head slowly to fix his disheveled hair, threading his slender fingers through it.

"Oh, fuck, that's hot," Chanyeol says, mesmerized.

"You know what's hotter than that?" Baekhyun says, discarding the shirt away.

"What?"

Baekhyun chuckles, then he whispers closer.

"Me."

Chanyeol laughs, and Baekhyun doesn't miss how sexy he just sounds.

"Baekhyun," Chanyeol says, trailing his calloused fingers against the silver of Baekhyun's skin that has the smaller male leaning in to the touch. "You know how stressed out have I been, right?"

Baekhyun nods. "Can I make you feel better, Sir?"

"Yes," Chanyeol says, ruffling his own hair and finding a more comfortable position as he lies underneath Baekhyun. "I'll just lie here and you do all the work."

A smile makes its way to Baekhyun's lips. "Really?"

"Yeah." Chanyeol relaxes, closing his eyes while Baekhyun watches him under his gaze. "Do what you wanna do."

"Okay," Baekhyun answers as excitement fills his chest, bouncing on top of Chanyeol, "Uhm, I'll do whatever I want, right?"

"Of course."

Baekhyun lifts up Chanyeol shirt, darting his tongue out to lick the left nipple that has Chanyeol whimpering a bit. He wets his lips more, nipping the small muscle in between his lips and sucking it gently with his teeth, alternating from left to right. Baekhyun is practically kissing and lapping it, eating and twirling his tongue around it for pleasure. Chanyeol's moans are getting louder, having his nipples played by Baekhyun like this.

"God, Baekhyun," Chanyeol says when Baekhyun looks up to him seductively, "You really know how to make me turned on, don't you? Fuck... That feels so good."

Baekhyun stands up to adjust himself, then he's sitting down again just right above Chanyeol's neck. He caresses Chanyeol's jaw gently, before squeezing his cheeks together.

"I'll let you suck my small dick, Chanyeol sunbae," Baekhyun chuckles with a grin, "Now open that big mouth and eat your sausage."

Chanyeol pauses. "What in the world---"

Baekhyun enters Chanyeol's mouth, shoving his excited cock inside the wetness without any warning that has Chanyeol coughing. Chanyeol holds on to Baekhyun's opened thighs practically in front of his face, as Baekhyun gives him a sensual taste of his manhood.

"Hahahaha! Come on, eat my cock!" Baekhyun laughs out loud, not even letting Chanyeol breathe for a second, let alone adjust to the shaft entering his throat until he chokes. He kneels on the pillow and thrusts his hips forward, abusing Chanyeol's mouth slippery with saliva and precome.

Chanyeol manages to slide the dick out of his mouth for a while, "Wait a fucking minute godda---"

"Oops!" Baekhyun says, inserting his hard cock once again, now deeper in between Chanyeol's opened lips. "Chanyeol sunbae, don't talk when your mouth is full."

Having no choice even though he wanted to flip Baekhyun down the bed, Chanyeol just accepts his breakfast gratefully, sucking Baekhyun's delicious cock down his throat. He can hear Baekhyun giggling and see Baekhyun lusting over his mouth, so what he did was blow him harder as Baekhyun fucks his face relentlessly.

"I'm-I'm coming," Baekhyun pants heavily while Chanyeol feels his length twitch inside his mouth. "Aaahhhh! I-it's gonna come out now!"

Baekhyun spurts his release inside Chanyeol's mouth during orgasm, filling it all until the liquid flows down his jaw. Baekhyun pulls his dripping cock out and playfully slaps it against Chanyeol's nose, cheeks, and eyes.

"Swallow my milk!" Baekhyun commands in a cute voice, "Drink it!"

"No, I don't swall---"

"You need to do it!"

Chanyeol then coughs, closes his eyes, and oh so slowly, forces the cum to run down his throat to swallow it. Baekhyun can see how ugly and disgusted Chanyeol's face is as he finally takes in the rich semen inside his stomach.

"Ugghhhh," Chanyeol groans, "What the hell did I just do?"

"How does my cum taste like?" Baekhyun asks curiously, still settled on top of Chanyeol's body. Chanyeol glares up at him. "Was it good?"

"No... for fuck's sake," Chanyeol lies, "It tastes like expired milk."

Baekhyun frowns, "I'm sorry. I will eat more strawberries from now on."

"You better do it so it'd taste sweeter," Chanyeol says, rolling his eyes.

Baekhyun nods. "I understand, Sir."

"You're so cruel, you know that? Don't you know how to be gentle? Ouch, my jaw fucking hurts."

"You don't deserve a gentle treatment," Baekhyun shakes his head, grinning, "And I'm not yet done, okay? Just lie there on your back while I'll do all the work."

"No dicks or fingers anywhere near my goddamn asshole, Byun Baekhyun," Chanyeol warns as Baekhyun goes down on him, taking his boxers off to reveal his erect cock begging for attention. "Seriously though, I'm going to disown you if you lay a finger around my precious butt."

Baekhyun only smirks. "Okay, Sir."

Wrapping his elegant fingers around the base of Chanyeol's cock, Baekhyun pumps it nice and slow, grinding his soft palm along the veiny shaft that has Chanyeol moaning loud. He uses both hands to stroke the dick in a graceful yet strong manner, making sure he doesn't forget to rub the throbbing head with his thumb. Chanyeol arches his back when Baekhyun quickens the pace, furiously jacking his cock off while sometimes fondling with his balls.

"Shit, Baekhyun," Chanyeol mutters, thrusting his hips roughly towards the air as Baekhyun beats his meat, "Faster, yes, do it faster... Ugh, just like that... Move your hands up and down... Yes, more, fuck!"

"Does it feel good?" Baekhyun asks, admiring the erotic reaction he's getting from his lover.

"Yes, don't stop... Ahhh, yes, that's right, Baekhyun," Chanyeol moans, smiling at Baekhyun when the male darts his tongue out to give the head a small teasing lick, "Bitch, what the hell."

"You want me to put this thing inside my mouth?" Baekhyun asks, playing with the cock with his fingertips, "Should I suck you off now?"

"Yeah," Chanyeol says, urging Baekhyun to bob his head down his dick, "I wanna feel that tight mouth around my cock."

Baekhyun chuckles.

"Say you love me first!"

"And why is that even necessary right now?" Chanyeol says in annoyance. He points at his rigid cock left neglected, "Cock. In your mouth. Now."

"No," Baekhyun says, crossing his arms against his bare chest, suddenly ignoring the hard cock in front of him, "Not until you say you love me."

Chanyeol can't believe Baekhyun chooses to bitch around at this time when he's so fucking horny and he wants a release. Baekhyun is pouting like a kid, and all Chanyeol wants right now is to have those plump rosy lips back in the presence of his needy member.

"I fucking love you," Chanyeol mutters to get this over with, "Now suck."

Baekhyun shakes his head. "Nope, not like that, Sir. Remove the word 'fucking.' I won't accept that until I hear those three words."

"Seriously?" Chanyeol lifts an eyebrow, getting really pissed off. "We are in the middle of fucking right now and you want me to say I love you? Are you for real?"

"Is it that hard for you to do that?" Baekhyun raises his voice, looking like he's about to cry. "Just say it!"

"I LOVE YOU!" Chanyeol screams out loud. "There! Happy!?"

"Why are you suddenly getting angry?" Baekhyun asks, furrowing his eyebrows. "I won't suck you off to your finish if you don't say it properly!"

Chanyeol closes his eyes, takes a deep breath, and sighs.

Calm down, Chanyeol. Calm the fuck down. Here is just another episode of Baekhyun's mood swings. He is hot, beautiful and all that, and right now, he's just being an emotional bitch so don't yell back at him if you don't wanna suffer from blue balls. It would fucking hurt for sure and you don't want that.

Chanyeol opens his eyes, seeing Baekhyun still side-eyeing him.

"Babe, I'm sorry, okay?" he says in the calmest of his voice, looking at Baekhyun with a soft gaze that can melt thousands of hearts, "I love you so much, Baekhyun. You are the reason why I exist and I can't live without you."

Baekhyun hums, getting his hand back to Chanyeol's throbbing cock, "Do you really mean that?"

Finally.

"Yes," Chanyeol groans under his breath when Baekhyun strokes his dick again, "Oh god, you're really good at this."

"Chanyeol sunbae, do you really love me?" Baekhyun asks, waiting for Chanyeol's reply.

"Of course, ahh--- Fuck! That's right!"

Baekhyun takes his cock whole into his mouth, loving the moans he is getting from Chanyeol. He expertly sucks the length, licking it up and down and swallowing it up to his throat for better suction. Chanyeol feels a wonderful sensation when Baekhyun fucks his mouth down to his shaft, blowing him for all he is worth.

"Baekhyun! I'm gonna come!"

Chanyeol grabs a fistful of Baekhyun's hair and harshly shoves his cock spurting cum towards his face. With his jaw hanging open, Baekhyun slurps the release and jacks the wet cock off with his hand so that the cum would splash on his cheeks. Contented, Chanyeol smiles as he catches for his breath to relieve himself from his high. Baekhyun laughs down at him, giving his spent cock kittenish licks and tender touches.

"Come here," Chanyeol whispers and Baekhyun hears him, so the smaller crawls up to his body and rests on top of his heaving chest. "God, look at you." He swats Baekhyun's sweaty fringe specked with cum while Baekhyun closes his eyes.

"Are you tired?"

"A little bit," Baekhyun says, "But I still can go on for more. We haven't even made love yet."

"Let's rest for a while then," Chanyeol says, "I wanna do you all day so let's take it slow."

"Okay," Baekhyun answers, "Let's do this all day."

Chanyeol stares at Baekhyun's eyes. "God, why are so beautiful like this? My Baekhyun is so pretty."

Baekhyun blushes, "Am I really pretty?"

"Of course."

"You know what?" Baekhyun says.

"What?"

"You're the only person," Baekhyun mumbles, staring back at Chanyeol's brown eyes, "who can make my heart flutter countless of times... I wonder... if I'd ever stop feeling this way about you."

"If you get used to having me around, maybe your heart would stay neutral as it is."

"That will never happen," Baekhyun mumbles, "I'm the happiest when I'm with you so please, always stay by my side."

Chanyeol sticks his tongue out teasingly, "What if I don't want to?"

Baekhyun laughs, "Even if you don't mean half of what you say, or even when you lie to me and tell me words to hide your honest thoughts... I still," he moves closer to Chanyeol so that they are sharing the same breaths, "I still love that part of you, Chanyeol sunbae."

Baekhyun does the job to close the gap in between their lips, kissing Chanyeol gentle and slow. He moves his mouth according to the beat of his heart, and it's not a long minute when Chanyeol cups his face to kiss him back tenderly as well.

Park Chanyeol, especially when he kisses him passionately and slow like this, is his most favorite Chanyeol of all. He feels his knees melt and his heart explode everytime Chanyeol smiles into the kiss, suddenly leaning slightly to peck on his nose, then lazily claiming his lips back again.

"Chanyeol sunbae."

"What is it?"

Baekhyun rests his chin on top of Chanyeol's arm.

"I'm hard again."

Chanyeol is disappointed, but not even surprised.

"The way you kissed me made me hard, what should I do?" Baekhyun pouts, "Take responsibility!"

"Sometimes I don't know if I should get annoyed at you or not," Chanyeol says with a sigh, finally getting up on the bed so that Baekhyun is lying underneath him, "You get aroused in the most ungodly times."

Baekhyun hooks his knees up closer to his chest, giving Chanyeol a nice view of his round ass. A hiss escapes his mouth when he receives a hard slap against his perky buttocks.

"That hurt!" Baekhyun cries, "You should've told me you're gonna---ah! Spank me!"

"Bitch," Chanyeol says, squeezing Baekhyun's butt before spanking it again, seeing what's inside the hole, "Don't tell me it's been here the whole time?"

"Why, is it a bad thing?" Baekhyun pouts, wiggling on the bed, "I can't help it! It's a cute color and it's a trend online!"

"And who told you you can put a fucking pink butt plug in your ass all this time!?" Chanyeol asks, spreading Baekhyun's ass cheeks apart to inspect the toy that Baekhyun managed to insert inside his tight asshole. It looks like a small round normal jewelry used for decorations, and you wouldn't even know it unless you take a good closer look.

"It kept hitting my prostate that's why I've been hard all this time," Baekhyun says sheepishly, grinning innocently at Chanyeol, "Can you please take it out for me?"

"You're one kinky slut," Chanyeol says, slitting his eyes at the bottom proudly showing off his ass, "I'm gonna throw all your toys away from now on."

"But why!" Baekhyun whines, "My toys are what give me life when you're not around. Especially on those hard times when you were here in New York and I was in Seoul. I found love in my toys!"

Chanyeol slowly shakes his head, disappointed, "Baekhyun, tell me. What else are you gonna do with your toys when I'm already here?"

Baekhyun thinks of a while. "Well... I'll just keep them in my box and I promise not to use them again if that's what you ask me to do..."

"Hm," Chanyeol hums, "Sounds reasonable."

"So," Baekhyun grins, "Can you fuck me now, Sir?"

Chanyeol scoffs at him, "Fine. Get on all fours."

But before Chanyeol can even lather lube around his cock, he hears footsteps outside his room followed by a sudden knock on the door.

He freezes on the spot, as well as Baekhyun lying underneath him while the two of them share a look.

"Chanyeol, are you here?" an authorative voice says, "Chanyeol, open the door."

"F-fuck," Chanyeol mouths as he jolts on the bed, literally scrambling for his boxers lying on the ground while trying to straighten his crumpled shirt. Meanwhile, Baekhyun is no different as he crawls on the floor to gather all of his clothing.

The knocks keep on going and Baekhyun is naked and literally everywhere, searching for a place to hide.

"Chanyeol! Are you in there! Answer me!"

"Yes! I-I'm here!"

Chanyeol quickly points at the bathroom so Baekhyun scurries inside it, carrying his clothes with him. Baekhyun's underwear falls so Chanyeol has to pick it up and throw it at his lover who catches it immediately. Baekhyun locks the bathroom door, so Chanyeol finally fixes his messy bed and sits on top of it like nothing happened. Noticing his still raging hard-on, he grabs a pillow and shoves it on his crotch.

The door of his room opens.

"What have you been doing that you're taking so long to answer?" Mrs. Park, who is all dressed up says in a strict voice, seeing her son being all fidgety on the bed. She looks around the unorganized room, then back again at Chanyeol's face.

"Did you just wake up right now?"

"Yes," Chanyeol lies, "I'm sorry. I was in the bathroom that's why I couldn't open the door."

Mrs. Park lifts her eyebrow. "Your Dad and I just came here to get some stuff and we're gonna be back later in the evening."

Chanyeol mentally rejoices. "Okay."

"I want you to stay in this house and don't ever think of finding Baekhyun again," she says, "I got your car keys in case you try to get away."

"I'll stay at home, you don't have to worry," Chanyeol says, "I won't find Baekhyun anymore."

Because he's already here with me.

"Good," Mrs. Park says, and before she leaves, she gives Chanyeol a judging once over, "At least try not to be obvious when you masturbate."

Then she shuts the door with a loud thud.

Chanyeol lets out the sigh he's been holding inside his chest, cursing softly under his breath while he stares at his now soft dick.

"Fuck."

*

To be continued.