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Baekhyun looked at the ring on his finger for nth time. It was so beautiful, so shiny and it made him so giddy. His boyfriend, Chanyeol, he was an amazing man from head to toe. Rich, sexy, huge but soft heart and also caring. Baekhyun's friends favored him too. He was flawless.
They met 2 years ago, Chanyeol was scolding one of Baekhyun's workers because the order was wrong and it made Baekhyun mad. No one could scold his workers in his own Cafe except for him. He came to the rescue, immediately. How dare he raise his voice to his poor worker!
Chanyeol was awestruck. He couldn't mutter a word after having seen Baekhyun's pink hair, pretty lips and angelic face. Oh his eyes.. Chanyeol's heart was hammering in his chest.
Gorgeous, he thought.
Everyone was aware of his thoughts, how whipped he looked when Baekhyun was scolding him. Except for Baekhyun, it seemed. Chanyeol apologized immediately. No one dared to raise voice to him ever, but he didn't care.
"My apologies." he said, "I was in a hurry and stressed, please excuse my harshness.'
Baekhyun melted there.
CEO didn't stop there though, he kept coming to the cafe that pink haired man owned. That was a start to many things, now two year relationship and the marriage soon.
Chanyeol was in love with him from the very beginning.
But Baekhyun didn't have to know that.
"Hey, love. Are you tired?"
Chanyeol pecked his lips a few times but he couldn't get enough, it seemed, and deepened the kiss. Baekhyun closed his eyes and sighed to his mouth. Chanyeol held his tiny waist and buried him in his chest.
"I want you close to me, Baekhyun."
Baekhyun giggled to his mouth this time.
"I already am, silly."
Chanyeol's hold was thight and a bit suffocating but Baekhyun didn't mind a bit. Chanyeol was always clingy. Always needed to hold him, kiss him, touch him. Or else he was so stressed, he said.
"Not enough."
Baekhyun giggled and kissed him, he knew that wouldn't be enough for Chanyeol but he was so tired to fuck.
"I'd rather die than not being able to hold you, my love."
Baekhyun gasped.
"Don't say things like that Yeol!"
Chanyeol kissed his nose.
"I'm telling the truth."
Baekhyun felt a bit uncomfortable, thinking about d**th was scary, especially losing Chanyeol.
"I love you so much, Baek. You have no idea." he kissed his forehead, "I don't want a life without you."
He buried himself on Baekhyun's neck and licked him.
"Do you understand?"
He sucked his neck harshly. Baekhyun closed his eyes and lost himself in the feeling. His hot breath on his neck, tongue and teeth burshing his sensitive area, his huge hand gripping his ass.. He was so tender but harsh.
"I don't want your life without me either, my love."
He bit his neck and Baekhyun moaned loudly. He couldn't even hear what he said, he was so lost, felt like floating.
"Thinking someone doing this to you, instead of me, is killing me." his hand was now on Baekhyun's bulge. "I'd kill him. You know that right Hyunie?"
He stroked Baekhyun's cock very slowly that he was losing his mind.
"No one can touch here, right? Only me. Just me. Mmh my love smells so good. Ugh so addicting."
Baekhyun's moans were so loud now, he didn't even know he was breathing or not, everything felt so divine. His hand sneaked inside, now he could touch Baekhyun's cock. Other hand that was holding his waist was now sneaking inside of his t-shirt. Baekhyun arched his back and closed his legs when he felt Chanyeol's cold hand pinching his nipple.
"C-Chanyeol-Chan-Oh my god."
Chanyeol kept massaging his balls and playing with tits while sucking and kissing his neck.
"Yes. That's my name. Only call my name, my love." he bit harshly but Baekhyun didn't mind, he wasn't even there anymore. "It kills me when you call someone else's name, did you know it?"
"Nngh- Channie.."
Baekhyun's vision blurred. Chanyeol was pumping hic cock, up and down, he wanted to scream and tell him to be faster but he couldn't speak. He was so lost.
Everytime Chanyeol touched him, he lost the control of his body. It was all Chanyeol Chanyeol Chanyeol.
He felt lips against his, wet and eager. He answered with the same eagerness and sucked his lips. Chanyeol kept massaging his sensitive nipples and stroking his cock.
"Nngh.. Ah.. Yeol.. P-please.."
Chanyeol pumped faster. Baekhyun almost cried when their tongues touched. He was sensitive to his every touch, as if his body only answered him. Chanyeol sucked his tongue for a few seconds, licked his mouth and teeths. Their kiss was messy, all saliva and tongue. Chanyeol always liked sucking his tongue. He was gonna cum soon if he kept doing this. Chanyeol stopped and Baekhyun opened his eyes with a whine. Why did he stop?
He grabbed Baekhyun's t-shirt and pulled. Baekhyun shivered when he felt the cold air.
"So pretty.. Gorgeous." he twisted his nipples.
"Nnghh- Chanyeol.. Please!"
"You have no idea how good you look when you beg for me, sunshine."
Baekhyun felt his hot breath against his nipples and then his wet tongue. He arched his back, fuck, he'd cum soon if he sucked his tits. It was a feast for Chanyeol, for sure, because as soon as he sucked his buds he closed his eyes and moaned. Baekhyun felt lost again. His whole body shivering and cock painfully hard and almost purple, his precum dirtying his tummy.
Chanyeol was saying something, some dirty words that Baekhyun later could jerk off to, but he couldn't hear now. Chanyeol was again pumping his cock. He grabbed the sheets, the pleasure was making him lose his senses. He couldn't complain when it felt good.
"Yes. There, Chanyeol."
Chanyeol kept sucking his tits with little groans.
"So beautiful. All mine."
He bit the bud and twirled his tongue around it to soothe the pain. "You're all mine right Baekhyunie? You wouldn't let any other bastard to see you like this."
Baekhyun couldn't hear. He was lost.
"Doesn't matter. I'd deal with them anyway." he chuckled. "I always do."
"It's so good.. I feel soo god Chanyeol."
Chanyeol spitted on his tits and licked it. He was as hard as Baekhyun, his cock twitching every noise that Baekhyun made. Well, he could get hard when Baekhyun only smiled, only Baekhyun could make him lose his mind. Only his Baekhyun.
"So pretty. Call my name, baby. Let me hear your pretty voice."
Chanyeol's eyes darkened when he heard Baekhyun kept calling his name.
"Just like that, my love."
"I'm go-gonna c-cum.. P-please.."
Chanyeol kept sucking and playing with his tits, he'd make him cum.
"Cum for me, Hyunie. Let me see you lose your mind."
Baekhyun vision blurred, his tummy tightened.
"C-Chanyeol, mmhh.. Ah-"
Baekhyun came, his own cum dirtying his nipples and chest, his whole body shivering. Chanyeol kept stroking his cock, riding his orgasm and almost eating his tits until he didn't hear Baekhyun call his name because he passed out.
He was tired already, Chanyeol wasn't surprised. He gathered Baekhyun's cum to his two fingers and licked the cum on his finger.
"So yummy." he smiled, "My Baekhyun's cum is so delicious."
His own cock was so hard that it ws painful. He looked the sight in front of him. Baekhyun's sleeping figure, pretty perky nipples, cum stained chest and pretty little cock.
He could cum right there. Untouched.
"Fuck. Baekhyun." his heart was hammering in his chest.
His Baekhyun was so pretty. So fucking pretty that he'd lose his mind.
He grabbed his own cock while watching Baekhyun's pretty lips that look swollen all from the sucking and biting, his marks on his neck, they looked almost purple and Chanyeol was proud.
Everyone could see them.
"Baekhyun.. Fuck." he listened the tiny voices Baekhyun made while sleeping. He was going to cum soon, he could admit without a shame. That was Baekhyun's effect on him.
Chanyeol pumped harder and faster, still watching Baekhyun. His tits looked so swollen, almost looked like they were full of milk. Fuck. Chanyeol loved the idea. He would drink from Baekhyun, massage his swollen tits. He would look so fucking pretty.
Chanyeol came with a growl coming from his chest, his whole body was almost shaking from the images on his dirty mind. He rode his orgasm, his heavy breathing was audable in the room. He dirtied Baekhyun's chest with his cum, he came on his tits and lips. Baekhyun was sleeping while Chanyeol marking him with his cum.
The sight was so beautiful. Baekhyun belonged to him from head to the toe, full of his cum and marks.
He closed his eyes before his cock gets hard again. It was so difficult to come to his senses. He took a deep breathe. He needed to clean his baby first, no need to be like a horny teenager. He cleaned Baekhyun with his t-shirt and kissed every inch of his body.
Baekhyun was his god, his everything, the only thing he obeyed and worshipped.
Baekhyun had no idea how much Chanyeol loved him but no rush, he'd get it sooner or later.
Chanyeol kept cleaning and kissing tenderly, as if he didn't mark all over his body a few minutes ago.
After making sure that he was clean, he laid down beside him and pulled Baekhyun to his own chest. He had to be close to him, he had to smell him, feel his warmth. Or else he couldn't sleep at all.
Baekhyun was addicting, calming, his only safety net and he belonged to Chanyeol.
Chanyeol pecked his lips and caressed his face. His heart was beating fast upon seeing him come closer and bury himself to his chest unconciously. He was used to it after all.
"My Baekhyun, my love, my only one." he kissed his forehead. "I love you so much, my lovely husband."
They weren't married yet but they would be, sooner or later.
Chanyeol would be make sure of everything goes according to his plan.
Baekhyun was his already, and very soon he was going to be his officially. No matter what happens.