It was five months after Baekhyun had officially started at the college. Back at the beginning he was bright and bushy tailed, always had a smile on his face. Now, he was the complete opposite. His hair was messy and greasy, due to not having the time or energy to wash it. His eyes had dark bags underneath them from the obvious lack of sleep. His every movement was slow and zombie like, as if he was about to drop dead any second.

He looked around the dimly lit room, not at all happy to be there. He was tired. Oh so tired. With all of the assignments and Chanyeol's little affairs, he hadn't gotten much sleep, leading to him being constantly grumpy.

Baekhyun looked over from his desk towards Chanyeol's bed, where the latter lay, asleep. He smiled, how can someone be so cute when asleep but so hot when awake?

He got up and walked over to Chanyeol's bed, sitting down on the edge of it and looking down at Chanyeol's peaceful face as he dreamt.

After a while, Baekhyun snapped out of what seemed like a trance, he shook his head and stood up hastily off of the bed, making his way to his own, diving down onto it and burying down under the covers, embarrassed. He could hear the taller stir and move around on the bed.

"Baekhyun, are you awake?" He heard the deep voice ask, along with footsteps which sounded like they were getting closer and closer to him. Baekhyun didn't respond. He closed his eyes and stayed extremely still.

The covers were pulled away and he could feel a weight on the bed, slowly followed by a large hand on his cheeks.

"I told mother that I would change, but I never knew it would be you who would change me." Shivers ran down Baekhyun's back as his heart rate sped up. Change for--- me?

Trying to make it as believable as possible, Baekhyun slowly opened his eyes, stretching for extra effect. He looked directly at Chanyeol, who smiled in return.

"I knew you were awake, you little shit." He chuckled, removing his hand from Baekhyun's now shocked face.

Baekhyun sat up, leaning against the headboard of his bed and continued to look at Chanyeol, who moved extremely close to him.

"Chanyeol? What're you doing?" He asked, dropping all forms of honorifics as the taller kept leaning forwards.

"Would you believe me if I told you I was about to kiss you?" He whispered, leading Baekhyun back into his previous trance. The smaller felt a hand link with his own as he do closed his eyes, allowing Chanyeol to press his lips on his own.

Their lips moved together as Chanyeol's other hand found the back of Baekhyun's neck, pulling him closer into the kiss.

A small hum from Baekhyun was all Chanyeol needed. He slowly moved the both of them so that Baekhyun was lying flat on his back, with Chanyeol on top of him, straddling his waist.

Baekhyun's eyes widened when he felt the latter grind on his crotch. He immediately pulled away and gasped.

"Chanyeol, no!" He exclaimed, trying to get out of Chanyeol's grip. The taller didnt move. Instead, he put more of his weight onto Baekhyun, pinning him down while he continued to grind.

Baekhyun's protests became less frequent as he tried his hardest not to moan from the new found pleasure of Chanyeol grinding against his growing erection. He shook his head and grit his teeth, resisting his feelings.

"Come on, Baekkie. Let it all out." Chanyeol urged, grinding even harder against the latter.

Baekhyun gave in and opened his mouth, letting out the lewd noises that he had been holding back. Despite the fact that he knew what he was doing was wrong, he kept on moaning and moving against Chanyeol like a needy slut.

"Ch-Chanyeol please!" He whined, pulling at the said males trousers, trying to pull them down.

Chanyeol chuckled and took his trousers off, saving Baekhyun the stress of trying to pull them down. He crawled back to Baekhyun and began to pull down his pyjama bottoms, as well as both of their tops. All of the items were discarded carelessly on the floor, leaving them only in their boxers.

"You make me so crazy, baby." Chanyeol groaned and pulled Baekhyun in for another kiss, his hand traveling down to palm Baekhyun's already rock hard cock.

Another gasp could be heard in the kiss as Baekhyun began to rock his hips against Chanyeol's hand. They both broke away from the kiss and Baekhyun sped up, practically dry humping the latter's hand. Chanyeol watched with lustful eyes, he'd imagined what it would be like to fuck the little vixen but he never thought it would be this hot.

All thoughts of the situation being wrong wiped from Baekhyun's mind as he let the pleasure control him. He moved his hips faster still, feeling his release close.

"Chanyeol." He moaned continuously as he began to manually move Chanyeol's hand along with his own movements, making even more friction.

After a minute or so, Baekhyun came with a loud moan, milking himself against Chanyeol's hand. He gave a sigh and relaxed onto the bed, breathing deeply.

"I'm glad that you enjoyed your little session there baby boy, but I'll have you know that this was just the beginning." Chanyeol growled, moving on top of him once more.

Baekhyun didnt even mind. He was in too deep to even comprehend what the elder said. His mind was too overpowered with the lust that he held for Chanyeol.

"Chanyeol, what're you going to do?" He asked hopefully, looking up at him with hooded eyes.

"Well, I'll give you a hint," Chanyeol said, peeling away Baekhyun's boxers and throwing them on the floor, soon to be accompanied by his own, "it involves a lot of noise and you screaming 'daddy' all night long."

Baekhyun gulped. Daddy?

"So, you've got a daddy kink then?" He asked, a small smirk playing on his lips. Chanyeol smiled and stroked Baekhyun's sweaty hair, pushing it out of the way of his eyes.

"You have no idea about my kinks. But yes. A daddy kink is one of them."

Baekhyun smiled and wrapped his arms around Chanyeol's neck.

"Well then, daddy. What're you waiting for?"