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Today is Sunday. It's everybody's rest day except for Jongin and Sehun. Sehun has class at the uni during Sundays, meanwhile Jongin has part-time at the chicken restaurant nearby. People left at home are just either freely lounging by themselves or resting.

"Hi guys..."

Baekhyun lets out a deep sigh, attracting the attention of Luhan and Kyungsoo having tea beside him at the living room.

"What's wrong, Baekhyun? You've got a long face there," Luhan says.

Kyungsoo just hums and flips the next page of the magazine he is reading.

"You see, Luhan hyung. I think I have a problem."

"Yeah? What is it?"

Baekhyun slumps his face on the table.

"Chanyeol sunbae and I are having too much sex."

"You only noticed that now?" Kyungsoo raises an eyebrow.

"I mean! It's not like we're still teenagers dealing with wild raging hormones. We're already adults! We're already properly! Working adults!" Baekhyun slaps the table hard. "When I'm at work, all I think about is sex! I'm getting addicted to it and it feels totally wrong!"

"How often do you do it anyway?" Kyungsoo asks.

"Uhm," Baekhyun blushes, "A-around.... three times... I guess."

"Well, sex thrice a week is just normal between sexually active couples," Luhan shrugs. "I mean, Sehun and I do it twice or thrice. It's not that 'too' much."

"No!!! You don't understand!" Baekhyun yells. "What I mean by three times, is we do it three times A DAY."

Luhan and Kyungsoo shoot him a horrified look.

"WHAT THE FUCK!?"

"How is your hole!?"

"You make sex as your meals? What the hell?"

"You're a sex maniac!"

"Three multiplied by seven, equals twenty-one. Twenty-one multiplied by four, gives eight-four," Kyungsoo computes on his mind. "Goddamn, you're having sex eighty-four times a month!?"

"Eighty-four multiplied by twelve.... Well, that's basically.... One thousand eight!" Luhan screams. "If that goes on, you and Chanyeol are gonna fuck a thousand times a year!"

Baekhyun sobs into his palms.

"Don't do the maths, please. I'm already having a dilemma myself."

"You seriously have a problem, Baekhyun," Kyungsoo shakes his head. "I advise you to control your urges for now."

"I understand that you and Chanyeol are newlyweds but you should limit doing it," Luhan sighs. "Too much sex will kill you."

"Isn't that 'Too Much Love Will Kill You' based on the song?"

"It's basically the same, babe."

"Whatever."

Baekhyun cries, panicking all over the living room until he bumps against Chanyeol who just got down from the stairs, awoken up from his nap.

"Oh my god! I don't wanna die yet! What should I do---"

"Hey. Who's gonna die?" Chanyeol asks worriedly, holding Baekhyun's shoulders. "Babe. What's wrong?"

Baekhyun prevents not to tear up as he acts pitiful, pouting in front of his husband.

"Chanyeol sunbae..."

"Yeah?"

"Let's not.... have sex for the meantime."

"WHAT?"

Kyungsoo and Luhan both audibly clear their throats, sending the couple the idea to get a room and talk about that matter in private. No matter how close they all are with each other, of course, concerns within a couple should still be delt privately.

Understanding the message, Chanyeol holds Baekhyun's wrist and takes him to their study room so that the two of them can discuss it out. He closes the door silently, crosses his arms over his chest, and leans against the table.

"And what was that all about?"

"Oh, that..."

"You said we shouldn't have sex for the meantime. Explain it to me."

Baekhyun feels chills now that Chanyeol is staring at him so intently. What's with this serious situation?

"Do you have anything you wanna say?"

"Uh... I... I just... The thing is..."

"Come on. I'm not gonna get mad. Just be honest with me."

"Okay..."

While playing with his fingers, Baekhyun slowly peeks at Chanyeol, seeing his husband patiently waiting for the next thing that he'll say. He really hopes Chanyeol won't get upset if he opens this topic. Communication. Right. That's what's important between couples, so he'll just go ahead and say it.

"I think we're having too much sex."

No response.

"We do it in the morning after we wake up. We do it at work during lunchbreak. And we still do it at home right before going to bed."

Chanyeol has this unreadable look on his face, so Baekhyun decides to continue.

"And I think that's not normal considering we're now working adults who both have jobs and daily activities to do and all..."

Baekhyun checks his husband's expression which is still blank and unresponsive. Chanyeol is just staring at him, waiting for him to finish speaking.

"I mean... instead of having sex... we could use our energy to finish something more important than just sex..."

"Okay."

"Huh?"

"Sure. Let's do that," Chanyeol nods, offering Baekhyun a handsome smile, "If that's what your decision is, of course I'll respect it."

Baekhyun is quite surprised of that sudden response from Chanyeol. Did he hear it correctly? Chanyeol agreed to it, right? He's not mad about it?

"Hey. I said it's fine with me," Chanyeol places his palm on top of Baekhyun's head to playfully ruffle his hair. "I understand your concern. You're right. Having sex too much can affect our daily routine. So it's best if we don't have sex for the meantime. Right?"

Baekhyun responds with a nod, smiling shyly.

"Yeah."

"So when does it start?"

"Uhm. Tonight?"

"All right. Tonight it is."

Tonight.

"Good night."

Watching Chanyeol lying on the bed beside him and pulling his covers, Baekhyun sees Chanyeol now flicking the lampshades off and getting ready to sleep. For safety measures, they already got rid of every candle at home that can cause fire.

"Sweet dreams," Baekhyun answers, slowly tucking himself under his blanket while still staring at Chanyeol's back facing him.

Usually at this hour after they finish showering, they'd get frisky making out and having sex. But here they are now, just lying on one bed and breathing inside a dark room. This feels kind of lonely. Why did Baekhyun even suggest to start right away? They could've just started tomorrow and had their best sex tonight!

"Baekhyun."

"Yes?

"What are you doing."

"Hm? I'm hugging your back."

"Yeah, I can see that," Chanyeol shifts on the bed and faces Baekhyun who looks dissatisfied of having his cuddling time interrupted, "But you know I get hard when you touch me on that place, right?"

"Oh," Baekhyun immediately lets go of Chanyeol's waist, blushing a little because of embarrassment. "I'm sorry I forgot."

"And you know when I get hard, I won't be able to hold myself back and just jump at you. We don't want that, do we? We're practicing No Sex Policy right now."

"Of-of course!"

"Here. Just hug this for now."

Chanyeol grabs a big pillow and shoves it to Baekhyun. He offers him a good night smile, before turning his back around and returning to sleep.

Baekhyun heaves a deep sigh. Just a smile? No hugging while sleeping? How about just a kiss? Can't they at least do that?

"Chanyeol sunbae..."

"What?"

"Can I ki---" Baekhyun stops himself from saying it.

No. He's the one who suggested this sex abstinence. If he kisses Chanyeol right now, he knows all to well that they would eventually end up fucking. Where is his pride? Was he originally an easy person? No way he'll ask for a kiss.

"Nothing. I just wanna say good night."

"Okay."

Baekhyun ends up falling asleep, contented of just hugging the cold fluffy pillow thinking it was Chanyeol's body instead.

*

Day 1 of No Sex Policy.

Lunch break has just started and Baekhyun is helping Mrs. Lee, the Kindergarten Teacher, clean up the kids' mess inside the classroom. They're mostly toys, crayons, and books that the pupils forgot to return back to the shelves.

"Baekhyun, is there something wrong? You look a bit lifeless today."

"I'm okay, Mrs. Lee. I just didn't get enough sleep last night..."

"Let me guess. You and your husband did it until dawn, didn't you? Hahaha. Really, you guys are so unstoppable!"

"Hahaha. I think so."

Baekhyun forces out a laugh, crying deep inside. Aside from the fact that he feels lethargic because he and Chanyeol didn't have sex last night, he also feels weak because they didn't also do it in the morning. Chanyeol was already in the shower when he woke up. The only skinship he had with Chanyeol since yesterday so far, was at the car this morning when his husband helped him with the seatbelt.

What the hell. His asshole is gonna close up at this rate!

"Maybe we'll do it tonight."

Baekhyun nods to himself and smiles, feeling determined and excited. That's right. They better do it tonight or else he's gonna fucking die of lack of physical intimacy from his husband.

Tonight.

"Baekhyun, can you hand me the towel?"

"Okaaaay~"

Delivering the towel in the bathroom where Chanyeol is currently showering, Baekhyun clears his throat and slips his whole arm into the tiny gap of the bathroom door. This way, he can feel the warm steam coming from the shower as well as the cold sprinkle of the water spraying on his arm. Ah. This is making him so excited.

"Here you go, Chanyeol sunbae!"

"Thanks."

Usually at times like this, Chanyeol would grab his arm and pull him inside the bathroom, right? Then Chanyeol would shove him against the wall as the two of them make love under the shower. That mere thought is already causing Baekhyun's dick to twitch inside his boxers shorts.

"Baekhyun, do you still need anything?"

"Huh?"

Looking at Baekhyun, Chanyeol is already outside the shower standing in his bathrobe and drying his wet hair sticking in every direction.

Baekhyun gulps.

Damn. That was just super hot and sexy. The little droplets slowly trickling down Chanyeol's bulging adam's apple, down his deep collarbones, down his broad chest, and down his strong abs, are sending Baekhyun to the pits of fiery hell. His throat is running dry as he now ogles at Chanyeol's perfect figure feasted right before him, testing his burning out patience.

Shit. He wants to touch that body.

"Babe. Hey. You okay?"

Baekhyun is dragged back to reality by Chanyeol snapping his fingers on his face. He instantly removes his arm from stretching into the door and hides it behind his back instead.

"Aren't you cold just wearing that?" Chanyeol worriedly asks while he fully takes off his bathrobe, revealing toned muscles and firm biceps very pleasing to the eyes, "Here. Go warm yourself up."

Baekhyun can only gawk when his husband wraps him up with the bathrobe, carefully tying the belt around his waist to completely cover his body.

"Should we drink beer with the guys before sleeping or you wanna watch a movie with me?"

Chanyeol plops himself on the bed with a satisfied groan, patting the space beside him to call Baekhyun over.

"I don't want any," Baekhyun sulks.

Day 2 of No Sex Policy.

Baekhyun is not a stalker, definitely not. He just happened to sneak in to one of Chanyeol's lectures at the college building. After his morning class was finished, Baekhyun went out straight to see Chanyeol, so right now he is currently at the back part of the lecture hall pretending to be one of Chanyeol's eighty students taking notes.

"As you can see, in this graph we can notice the design, construction, and the maintenance of the structural components..."

Ah. Chanyeol looks so hot speaking intelligent words like that. A white long-sleeved polo shirt looks good on him, especially while wearing those glasses Baekhyun bought for him. The way Chanyeol's sleeves are folded to reveal his arm looks so sexy and appetizing. The Rolex watch around his wrist really matches the gold wedding ring worn around his ring finger. His man looks so expensive and oh so yummy that Baekhyun wants to already jump at him and have his ass violated.

Baekhyun sighs dreamily. Heh. That's my husband!

"Professor Chanyeol looks so handsome. I can't even concentrate."

"Right? We took his class just to see him flaunt his sexiness."

"I keep staring at his lips and I don't even get what he's saying."

"I want him to fuck me."

"Lol. Same."

"I wonder if he's still single?"

Baekhyun glares at the two whispering girls seated in front him. The audacity of these bitches? Can't they see that their Professor is already married!?

"Oh. He's married. The ring."

"I don't care. He can be my Daddy."

"I want him to impregnate me."

"Professor Chanyeol is so hot my underwear is getting soaked."

"I want him to finger me. I bet it's gonna be so good."

"I'll kneel down in front of him and suck his cock."

Angry, Baekhyun grabs the bitches' hair and pulls it harshly.

Then he hides his hand away immediately.

"Ouch! My hair!"

"Who did that!? It hurts!"

Chanyeol pauses talking, staring at the upper part of the hall as he hears the noise. Baekhyun quickly hides behind his fake book.

"What's the matter?" Chanyeol asks with eyebrows furrowed, annoyed to have his class interrupted. "Just leave if you won't take this class seriously."

The girls turn flustered, having everyone's attention directed at them. Chanyeol shakes his head as he demerits points off their scores upon seeing their names based on the seating plan.

Baekhyun smirks evilly. Hah. Serves you right!

"Baekhyun, where were you earlier?"

Chanyeol loosens up his tie after closing the door with a thud, sitting at the passenger's seat. Just then, Baekhyun starts the engine and looks behind so he can get the car out of the parking lot.

"I asked Mrs. Lee and she said you had lunch outside. I told you to wait for me after my class, didn't I?"

"Oh. That. Haha. Yeah. Sorry," Baekhyun mutters nervously while driving. "I got hungry so I went out and ate first."

"Maybe the lack of sex makes you that hungry, huh?" Chanyeol asks teasingly, "Are you still holding up? Wanna give in already?"

"Of-of course not! What do you think of me? A sex maniac? No way. I don't get horny that much unlike you!" Baekhyun blushes while the tips of his ears are burning hot, "I-I can get another whole day without sex, or even a whole week!"

"Oh, really."

"Really!"

Chanyeol smirks confidently, humming to himself.

"All right, then. If that's what you say."

Baekhyun side-eyes him.

"How about you? Hm. Chanyeol sunbae?"

"Me?"

"I bet you're jacking off in the shower while you think of me."

"Babe. You know I'm a busy man," Chanyeol shrugs as he waves his hand noncommittally, "I don't have time to do such silly act. I'd rather prepare my next lecture than jack off like a freaking teenager."

"All right, then. If that's what you say."

Day 3 of No Sex Policy.

"Fucking shit."

Chanyeol has his hand wrapped around his cock while furiously stroking it under the shower. This is seriously the worst. He's been doing this for three straight nights, jacking off like a freaking teenager.

"Hngh... Haaa... Fuck... Just come already!"

Damn it. Baekhyun is just right there and Chanyeol can't even fuck him. He's gonna die at this rate, but there's no way he's begging for Baekhyun to have sex. No way he's giving in first to temptation! He's a real man and a real man never loses. (Except he is gay and he likes ass)

"Ew."

Chanyeol cringes at his hand specked with cum from masturbating alone. Married at the age of twenty-six, he just orgasmed with the help of his hand. Great. He'll better shake this off and get ready for work.

"Sehun... My husband is ignoring me... Talk to me..."

Pouting, Baekhyun leans against Sehun who's busy typing away on his laptop and doing his thesis. Baekhyun only receives a hum from his best friend, basically neglecting his whole presence.

"Sehuunnn... Notice me, please?"

Sehun shoves Baekhyun away when he receives a call from the uni, standing up and answering his phone quick.

"Yes, hello, Sir? I'm about to submit my report now... Of course..."

Baekhyun frowns, glaring at Sehun's back. He sees Luhan coming from nowhere, jumping at Sehun and clinging his arms around Sehun's neck before the two of them head upstairs. A bright expression paints Baekhyun's face though, upon seeing Kyungsoo walking into the kitchen. Maybe he'll just play with Kyungsoo and ask him to bake cookies for him?

"Ngh, Jongin... What the hell... Stop it..."

"Why stop? No one's around at this hour..."

"Don't touch my butt, seriously..."

"Yeah? How about the front, babe?"

"If the guys see us here, I swear I'm gonna kill you."

"You say that now but you're already this hard?"

Wide eyed, Baekhyun freezes on his tracks catching Kyungsoo and Jongin heatedly making out against the kitchen counter. Covering his eyes, he instantly turns around to leave the couple, when he accidentally bumps against Chanyeol heading his way.

"D-don't go into the kitchen!" Baekhyun says, pushing his husband away. Chanyeol looks confused being forcibly shoved by Baekhyun.

"Why? I need to drink water."

"We're gonna be late for work! Right! Let's go!"

"Huh? What's that noise?"

Chanyeol stills, having a glimpse of Jongin and Kyungsoo at the kitchen now being steamy while their hands are all over each other. Looks like those two have plans to fuck in the kitchen based on how furious they are kissing and grinding bodies.

What the hell? Don't they know what privacy is? Or are they purposely showing off their skinship right at Chanyeol's face?

Baekhyun rubs his nape, pulling Chanyeol's sleeve.

"I told you already... Let's go..."

The drive to work is painstakingly quiet; Chanyeol hasn't said anything since they left the house. The atmosphere feels thick now they're also stuck in the middle of traffic.

Baekhyun fiddles with his hands, feeling cold sweats as he tries not to think much about those stray dogs beside the street having sex.

Chanyeol stares at the scene.

Awkward silence fills the air

Baekhyun drums his fingers on top of his lap.

"T-the weather... It's nice, isn't it?"

Lightning strikes the skies and the thunders roar.

Chanyeol grips the stirring wheel hard.

"Baekhyun."

"Y-YES?"

The traffic lights turn green.

Chanyeol drives again.

"Nothing."

"Okay..."

"Let's have lunch together later."

"Sure."

"I'll go to your classroom."

"I'll wait for you then."

Lunch time.

Baekhyun can't stop walking back and forth around the empty classroom as he fumbles with his phone. The kids have all gone home while Mrs. Lee cancelled the Kindergarten afternoon class because of the bad weather. She asked Baekhyun to lock up the classroom and of course, Baekhyun should take this as an opportunity.

That's right. He's gonna seduce Chanyeol and let his husband fuck him in this very classroom. He doesn't care anymore about their No Sex Policy and all that shit. That's enough already. He's gonna lose his mind if Chanyeol doesn't touch him this instant.

"Is he here already?"

Baekhyun peeks at the curtain, checking if Chanyeol has arrived. His eyes grow big at the sight of Chanyeol walking with an umbrella at the hallway. Hearing the anticipated knock, Baekhyun quickly tugs Chanyeol inside, slams the door shut, locks it fast, and closes all the curtains securely.

Chanyeol is surprised, seeing Baekhyun now intensely glaring at him. Baekhyun slams the wall with his hand, staring up to Chanyeol who's obviously taller than him.

"Listen to me."

"Yeah...?"

"Let's have sex, Chanyeol sunbae."

No thoughts head empty.

Without exchanging words, Chanyeol doesn't think twice when he lifts Baekhyun up and shoves him against the blackboard. Baekhyun brings his hand behind Chanyeol's head while wrapping his legs around Chanyeol's torso, urging his husband to kiss him deeper and harder. The way Chanyeol hungrily kisses him feels like it has been an eternity; Baekhyun is not even complaining though, as he senses Chanyeol's cock harden under his palm.

Pants discarded on the floor, Baekhyun pushes Chanyeol down the Pororo beanbag so that his husband is seated on it and sinking into it. He then sucks all three fingers inside his mouth, coating them with saliva and lube. He holds Chanyeol's shoulder for support as he hurriedly thrusts his own fingers inside his hole, preparing it by himself.

Chanyeol can only watch with wide eyes as his husband clambers on top of his lap, fucking his asshole with his fingers thoroughly. His hands guide Baekhyun's waist in attempt to help the male loosen up, but Baekhyun only shakes his head. Engaging eye contact, Baekhyun takes out a sachet of condom, rips it with his teeth, grabs Chanyeol's cock, and slips the condom in one go.

"Stay still. I'll do it."

Fuck. That looks so sexy. Chanyeol throws his head back when Baekhyun's ass plunges down on his cock without any warning. Now he feels like his head is melting, having Baekhyun's ass finally surround his cock after three goddamned days. Baekhyun brings their mouths again for a rough kiss, not forgetting to grasp Chanyeol's hair harshly until his nails dig into Chanyeol's scalp. The pitter-patter of the rain on the window combines with their moans; it's erotic and sensual as it is.

"It feels good... Haah... Baby..."

"Yeah? Tell me you love it."

"I love it..."

Baekhyun hides his smirk as he gets into a more seductive position, so that Chanyeol's length can reach way deeper inside of him. By the look of pleasure on Chanyeol's face, he must be feeling extremely amazing, so Baekhyun continues doing the work. He moves his hips down and raises himself up, resulting to his husband clinging desperately to him. Chanyeol's dick is getting bigger while his pace becomes faster; and at this rate Baekhyun knows that Chanyeol is about to blow any second from now.

Forehead sweaty and hair messy, Chanyeol presses closer to Baekhyun's body and buries his face into the crook of his neck. He bites Baekhyun's shoulder as he comes hard, spurting his load into the condom. Baekhyun cups Chanyeol's face and lifts his chin up, kissing him passionately with tongue. He climaxes at the presence of Chanyeol's hand pumping his dick and Chanyeol's lips kissing his neck.

The rain may be pouring heavily outside, but Baekhyun can still hear the loud pounding of his heart due to adrenaline rush. Chest heaving while staring at each other, Chanyeol bumps his forehead against Baekhyun's. He may have wanted to hold it in, but he has no choice but be the first one to laugh.

"Pfft."

So Baekhyun finally smiles, laughing with Chanyeol, too.

"Hahaha."

"I won," Chanyeol smirks.

"Yes, you did."

"Let's not do that again."

Baekhyun furiously nods.

"But you turn into a beast when deprived of sex."

"You love it, though!"

Chanyeol presses a soft kiss on Baekhyun's cheek, smiling at his cute pretty husband.

"Sure, I do."

That next morning, Baekhyun wakes up feeling glowing and brighter than usual. The weather is sunny and it's a good day. Humming a tune, he is skipping around the living room happily that makes Luhan and Kyungsoo curious.

"You look awesome today, Baekhyun. Did something good happen?" Kyungsoo asks, lifting an eyebrow.

"Yeah. I mean, aren't you and Chanyeol in a 'No Sex Policy' right now?" Luhan even quotes the words in the air using his fingers.

"Oh, that," Baekhyun giggles, sitting on the couch in front of the two. "Chanyeol sunbae and I only lasted for three days. We basically just can't do it."

"So you gave up?"

"And you went back to having sex three times a day again?"

"No. We agreed to a schedule!"

"Share it."

"Yeah."

"From now on, we're just gonna have sex once a day. And of course, we'll only do it after all our work is done."

Luhan and Kyungsoo share a look, nodding in agreement.

"Fair enough."

"Well, that's still too much. But for the both of you guys, I think that's pretty normal."

Baekhyun! Come help me with this!

"Oh. Chanyeol sunbae is calling me. Maybe he wants a handjob this time."

Luhan looks mortified hearing that. Kyungsoo is about to fight.

"Handj-- what the hell?"

"And how often do you do that?"

"Maybe six times, I don't know," Baekhyun just laughs as he runs upstairs, "Wait, Chanyeol sunbae. I'm coming!"

*

Quote of the day: The secret ingredient to a great sex is none other than love.

To be continued.

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"Don't touch me!"

Baekhyun's eyes enlarge when Chanyeol shoves him away. Even the guys get surprised, seeing what just happened.

Why... did Chanyeol suddenly act this way? Did Baekhyun do something wrong that might've upset him? Did he say words that must've hurt his feelings by any chance?

Baekhyun opens his mouth to apologize, still shocked at Chanyeol's sudden outburst. He admits feeling hurt by the way Chanyeol is now looking at him so painfully.

"I'm... I'm sorry, Chanyeol sunbae..."

"Baekhyun..."

"I'm not gonna bother you anymore. Please forgive me..."

Chanyeol can only stare when Baekhyun sends him one sad look, turning his heel away to leave.

No! Don't go! It's not what you think! My tooth! It's.... It's just!

"TOOTHACHE!"

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"Really, they can't live without sex! If this chapter made your heart soft, feel free to say it! Now I want Chanyeol as my husband too. >< See you next Sunday!"

- ParkBaekkie