It had been nearly a year already since Chanyeol and Baekhyun started to date. The taller man was happier than he was ever with his former wife and he knew Baekhyun was happy too. So, in order to show Baekhyun how he loved him and how thankful he was for his very existence, Chanyeol was driving himself crazy trying to prepare the best first anniversary celebration ever.

Baekhyun noticed that Chanyeol was stressed over something (he assumed it was work) and repeatedly asked him about what was bothering him, but Chanyeol refused to admit anything and assured him he was perfectly fine and nothing was bothering him. To this, Baekhyun just pursed his lips and stared at the taller, but in the end just sighed and kissed him softly in the plump lips he had grown used to.

'You know you can tell me if anything happens, right' he asked.

Chanyeol nodded vigorously and wrapped his long arms around his shorter boyfriend, pulling him close. 'Of course I know' he whispered in his ear. Baekhyun smiled and hugged him strongly. Chanyeol sighed internally, knowing that he had to be more careful in the next days.

A week after, Chanyeol was pretty satisfied with himself as he walked hand in hand with Baekhyun to an Italian restaurant in a mall next to his house. It was the first stage of his perfectly planned anniversary celebration. First, Italian restaurant, one Baekhyun had been dying to try out. Second, movie at the cinema in the same mall to watch a movie Baekhyun had been nagging him to go watch. And third, but not less important, he wanted to surprise his shorter boyfriend with something he had wanted to try in bed but Chanyeol had been too shy to actually do.

So, according to his plan, they were both enjoying a pleasant dinner right in schedule, which was a first since they usually had a sort of argument before leaving ('Baek, why are you wearing a handbag?' 'It's not a handbag, it's a men's bag' 'Whatever'). Not that the work wasn't worth the wait (Chanyeol had discovered that a 20-minute delay was nothing compared to Baekhyun's eyes with smokey eyes and eyeliner) but Chanyeol was the type of person that likes to do things as planned.

The taller observed his boyfriend while eating. He was impeccably dressed with tight black jeans and a simple white T-shirt under an equally black jacket. The first time they went out for a proper date, Chanyeol couldn't close his mouth in amazement, because who would have think short and cute Baekhyun who loved playing around with children and didn't mind getting dirty would look that hot and celebrity-like?

Baekhyun must have felt Chanyeol's stare because he suddenly looked up, questioning him with his eyes. Chanyeol shook his head and smiled at him.

'It seems like you're enjoying the food," he said, not wanting to admit he was staring.

Baekhyun smiled at him. 'Yes, I've been dying to come here since it opened, you know, and you have to admit this pasta is really good.'

'Just try not to stain your shirt, we're going elsewhere later," the taller teased, making the eyes of the other male to shine with interest.

'We're not going home after this? Where are we going?'

'It's not half as fun if I tell you,' the other replied with a smirk on his face.

Half an hour later, they were both in front of the ticket boxes, queuing to buy the tickets for the movie Baekhyun was dying to see. Said male had gasped when he realized where they were headed and could stop shaking his boyfriend's arm in excitement. The movie wasn't new anymore and it was quite late so there weren't many people waiting to go inside. In fact, when Chanyeol sat himself in one of the last rows, he could only picture two more people on the other side of the front rows. He absent-mindedly chew on some popcorn while waiting for Baekhyun, whose face has somewhat changed while entering the cinema and had hastily excused himself to the bathroom.

Less than one minute before the movie started, Baekhyun dashed in, fixing his jacket. Chanyeol didn't ask and just offered him his beverage before the place went dark and the movie started showing. The shorter cuddled to Chanyeol's side before attacking the popcorn that rested in the armrest between the two. It was an action movie, and it soon proved to be one when the protagonist started being chased after barely five minutes into the movie.

Chanyeol felt Baekhyun shift in his seat not long after that, but didn't pay much attention since he had troubles staying still for more than twenty minutes straight. Fifteen minutes after that, Chanyeol was starting to get pissed, since Baekhyun was doing who knows what and it was supposed to be the movie he wanted to see. Chanyeol was already tired of ignoring the other male in a failed attempt to make him focus on the movie. The younger was deciding what the hell to do to make his boyfriend behave when he felt a hand over his inner thigh. He snapped his head to look at his boyfriend, who had got rid of his jacket and looked a lot bothered while fisting his hard rock cock; an image who had blood running south inside his body, making his now semi erected dick to twitch.

Chanyeol wanted to scream because god, it was so hot but they were in a public place and he really didn't feel himself prepared to have sex in public. When he was about to appeal to Baekhyun's common sense, said male cupped his crotch with need and started palming it over his clothes. On hand trying to make Baekhyun stop and other trying to cover the zipper Baekhyun was searching for, Chanyeol didn't expect the squeeze Baekhyun gave to his clothed erection.

The taller muffled his groan covering his mouth with both hands and closed his eyes shut, leaving Baekhyun to take advantage of his now hand-free zipper. Before Chanyeol's brain could even register what was happening, the shorter was on his knees, flying open the zipper and freeing his hard cock from both his jeans and underwear. He wasted no time in licking the head and mapping the whole shaft with his mouth, in the most silent way Chanyeol had ever seen him be while having sex. Prying his eyes open, Chanyeol noticed that the only two other people in the room were too engrossed with the film to pay attention to them, which was a good thing since Baekhyun had decided to take his whole shaft in one go.

Not being able to avoid it, the younger groaned and his hips thrusted forward, searching for the wet and hot cavern of Baekhyun's mouth. The older was bobbing his head, making sure to drink every bit of precome that escaped the head while pumping himself in rhythm with Chanyeol's thrusts. Saliva was starting to slide down Baekhyun's mouth to his chin, and Chanyeol felt so hot he rolled up the sleeves of his shirt in an attempt to get the cold air of the air conditioner to hit more skin and preventing himself to grab his short boyfriend and take him raw on the seat.

Not being able to feign sanity any longer, Chanyeol grabbed at Baekhyun's silvery locks to adjust the pace, thrusting even deeper into his lover's mouth, until he felt the back of his throat. Baekhyun moaned, but it was barely audible over the sound of the explosions and the shooting going on.

Suddlenly, Baekhyun released his cock with a lewd sound and forcibly put Chanyeol's boxers and jeans until mid-thigh. Standing up rapidly afterwards, he peeled his black jeans from his milky white thighs and sat on top of Chanyeol, his back pressed against the taller chest.

'Baek, wait,' even in his lust-clouded mind state, Chanyeol knew that he couldn't just fuck Baekhyun without preparing him, but Baekhyun read his mind.

'I already prepped myself,' he moaned in Chanyeol's ear, lust filled voice literally begging to be fucked. 'Just take it off and fuck me.'

Chanyeol was about to ask what was 'it' and why was Baekhyun playing the pronoun game with him at such time, when he reached for the other's hole and found it not empty. Taking his sweet time, Chanyeol extracted one of the favourite toys of Baekhyun in the bedroom, a pink dildo, from his hole, leaving it empty and twitching to get filled again.

Although it was an extreme turn on, Chanyeol felt the urge to ask. 'How? When?'

'Earlier, why did you think I took so long in the bathroom? And never underestimate the power of men's bags, but please, just—AH!!'

Chanyeol didn't need any more explanations and impaled Baekhyun on himself with force and need. The older snapped his head back and muffled his moan in the crook of Chanyeol's neck. Not being able to reach the floor seated on top on his boyfriend, Baekhyun just let him thrust inside him for a while, before planting his feet on the lateral seats for support and slamming himself down Chanyeol's hard on.

Chanyeol grabbed Baekhyun's hips to thrust himself even deeper inside his lover, who muffled his moans by licking and sucking Chanyeol's neck and ear, nibbling on the earlobe because he knew how much of a turn on it was for the other.

Baekhyun fisted his length and pumped it again, not caring about the beads of precome that had dripped down and had stained the cinema seats. Chanyeol thrust were starting to be erratic, the familiar stirring signaling he was close was starting to become too much to bear and tears were threatening to fall from his eyes from all the pleasure he was experiencing.

'Baek...' Chanyeol whispered in his ear.

'I know, Yeol, I'm close...'

'No, Baek, the credits...'

Baekhyun then looked at the screed and certainly there were already credits starting to roll down, which meant in less than one minute the lights were going to be turned on. He peeled himself from his boyfriend and jumped from his lap, bending to reach for his jeans, when he felt something getting inside of him again, making him moan. Chanyeol left the dildo inside on his lover and rapidly pulled his and Baekhyun's boxers and jeans on just in time, right before light flooded the room and the other two people left the room before them, chatting about the film animatedly.

Baekhyun was about to follow suit when a strong arm pulled him backwards and Chanyeol shoved his tongue inside his mouth in a love and lust filled kiss. 'We're not done yet, babe,' he whispered in a low voice that send shivers down Baekhyun's spine.

The way back home was going to be the longest ten minutes of his life.

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The door banged loudly in the dark and deserted house when Chanyeol closed it abruptly, pinning Baekhyun against it and attackeing his lips, devouring the hot and sweet cavern with almost religious fervour. Baekhyun just let himself be dominated, gripping the taller's shoulders trying not to fall to the ground. His moans weren't audible for Chanyeol was making sure to drink every sound he made.

With his lungs crying desperately for air, Chanyeol broke the kiss and stared at his lover, lust filling his heavy lidded eyes as he also tried to get oxygen into his system.

'You were a bad boy today, Baek,' he growled lowly, causing the other male to shiver. It couldn't be happening; Chanyeol had finally agreed to be his-

'D-daddy...,' Baekhyun moaned, feeling how the word by itself had blood running down his body.

'Shhh,' Chanyeol commanded, running his thumb over the swollen lips before kissing them gently. "Daddy has to punish you, you behaved badly earlier at the cinema."

'I'll be a good boy, daddy,' the shorter moaned.

Chanyeol attatched himself again to those addictive lips, lifting his boyfriend up and taking him upstairs to their bedroom. He didn't stop kissing him while lying them both on the bed, starting to remove Baekhyun's jacket.

'Take off your shirt slowly,' Chanyeol commanded, feeling pleasure seeing how a meek Baekhyun took the hem of his T-shirt and lifted it, slowly taking it off.

But that wasn't Chanyeol's plan. 'Stop,' he said, when Baekhyun's torso was exposed and the shirt only covered the upper half of his face. The shorted froze, making his boyfriend grin while taking out something he had already prepared under the pillow.

The metal of the handcuffs felt cold on Baekhyun's wrists, and he shivered with anticipation. He was handcuffed to the bed and blindfolded by his own T-shirt, he was already getting hard just imagining what Chanyeol could have thought.

'You were such a bad boy,' Chanyeol voice lowered, his breath fanning over his ear while his big rough fingers hovered over the shorter's chest and nipples, making his dick twitch with anticipation. 'Daddy needs to punish you so you will learn how to behave properly.'

Baekhyun mewled as Chanyeol deft fingers undid his jeans, peeling the fabric off his legs and running a finger over the exposed skin of his full thighs, enjoying the softness.

'You have such a sinful body, baby,' Chanyeol whispered in his ear, tracing invisible lines over Baekhyun's naked torso. 'Daddy is so lucky to enjoy it,' he said, leaving his ear to take the skin of his neck between his teeth to bite softly and suck to leave a pretty red mark there.

Baekhyun felt him get up from the bed after that, and then heard something soft landing on the floor, supposedly the taller's clothes. The bed dipped again with the added weight and the silver haired man felt big rough hands caressing his legs, making him moan lightly when said hands became too close to his clothed erection, but not touching it, Baekhyun was getting anxious.

He tried not to buck his hips searching for the desired touch, he knew Chanyeol was punishing him and it excited him to no end. He had been asking Chanyeol to be his daddy for a while now and all the taller did was turn into a bright shade of red and tell him he already was the twins' daddy to be also someone else's.

It was the best anniversary gift he could have asked for, and he was thinking if Chanyeol planned to make it a regular thing when teeth grazed his lower belly, trapping the hem of his boxers and taking them off his body.

Hot breath fell upon Baekhyun's dick, making him moan and grab the bars of the headboard in an attempt to behave, he couldn't wait to see what Chanyeol had in store for him.

'First of all,' the low voice reached his ears, 'I think I am going to use this.'

The shorter's legs were moved apart, making space for Chanyeol's body to fit in. The brush of his cock against Baekhyun's told the shorter that Chanyeol had indeed discarded his clothes and was now stark naked in front of Baekhyun's blindfolded eyes. Swallowing his annoyance for not being able to contemplate his boyfriend's perfect body, the shorter made sure that his legs were not in Chanyeol's way as he traced his hips downwards to his throbbing erection.

When Chanyeol's fingers deliberately ignored his member for the second time, Baekhyun was about to protest, when he felt the forgotten dildo being pressed further up his ass, grazing his prostate and nearly making him scream from pleasure.

'You seemed to have forgotten why I am punishing you, baby boy,' the taller said calmly, his hand pulling the dildo almost all way out in a painfully slow motion, in order to shove it inside again quickly with force.

Baekhyun's tongue did not want to obey his orders, and he was unable to answer to his daddy, reduced to a moaning mess under Chanyeol's touch, and he knew he had barely started.

With a swift movement, the dildo was out of his body and thrown away somewhere, as he could deduce from sound. Chanyeol then went for his lips, hovering over him and kissing him while he moved his hips against Baekhyun's, both of their erections brushing against each other, drawing moans and grunts from their throats.

'I think you owe daddy a good time, baby,' Chanyeol said so close to his lips that with each word, his lips would graze the shorter's.

'Yes, daddy, yes,' Baekhyun was desperate to see, to touch, to have his lover on his hands and give him a good time.

He heard a low chuckle and felt his hands being liberated from the handcuffs as well as the rest of his shirt being almost ripped off and thrown. His eyes landed almost instantly on Chanyeol's naked figure and Baekhyun unconsciously licked his lips.

Chanyeol sat on the queen size bed, manhandling Baekhyun until he was sitting on top of his lap, cocks touching and he tapped his own lips, motioning the older to kiss him. Baekhyun obliged, crashing their mouths together as he roamed his hands all over the taller's arms, torso and back, touching everything the handcuffs had prevented him to touch before.

He was lost in the kiss, his lips furiously moving against the yourger's, but he needed more and his daddy wanted him to help him feel good, so he unattached his lips from Chanyeol's and made him lie back on the bed with a sly smile, Chanyeol's eyes staring intently at him full of lust and desire.

'I'll show daddy I can be a good boy too,' he stated, before sinking down to leave a trail of wet kisses down the taller's torso, reaching his hipbones and trying to leave a mark there, but Chnayeol's hand stopped him.

'Sorry, baby, no leaving marks for you.'

Baekhyun nearly grunted, but remembered he had to be a good boy, it was Chanyeol's first time being his daddy, he'd have time to be a bad boy in the future. He left his hip with a last lick to his hipbone and kissed his way to Chanyeol's erection.

Looking directly to his lover's eyes, he licked the side of his cock, tracing the vein and circling the tip with his tongue, tasting the precum that had started leaking. He had intended to play with his daddy for a while, but Chanyeol forced him to take his dick in his mouth, which excited him and made him moan around the shaft.

The younger's fingers were intertwined with the other's silvery locks, marking the rhythm of the movements up and down his cock, Baekhyun moaning as he tried to take a bit more every time the hand motioned him to go down. The older suppressed the urge to take his own aching erection between his fingers by grabbing Chanyeol's hips forcefully and opening his throat as much as he could when the younger started bucking his hips against his lips.

'Does it taste good?' Chanyeol asked, supporting himself in one arm to watch his baby boy suck his dick. 'Tell daddy how much you like it.'

The shorter let his dick go with and obscene sound, substituting his mouth with a hand while licking the strands of saliva running down the shaft.

'Daddy's dick is so good,' he breathed over the pulsating member, 'I love taking it in my mouth.'

Chanyeol grunted. 'Just in your mouth?' Baekhyun shook his head.

'I like having it up my ass, filling me completely,' he blinked in Chanyeol's direction, bashing his eyelashes and sucking the tip of the cock between his hands.

'Fuck,' Chanyeol cursed. 'Be a good boy and fuck yourself on daddy's cock, Baekhyun.'

Nodding meekly, Baekhyun let go of Chanyeol's dick and positioned himself over it. He was about to impale himself when the taller stopped him, handing the lube he had taken from under the pillow. Baekhyun smiled while pouring the substance on his hand, putting the bottle aside when he started pumping the leaking cock, covering it fully with the clear liquid.

He aligned himself again, this time sinking on the pulsating erection, moaning lightly and grabbing Chanyeol's shoulders to keep his balance. Once he was fully seated on his lap, his breath ragged for the excitement, he leaned in for a needed kiss, letting his body accept Chanyeol for he was bigger that the dildo that had been put up his ass.

Slowly, he started moving his hips slowly, tasting the waters while Chanyeol just sat there, controlling his own impulses and letting him find the rhythm. Once the shorter started bouncing and moaning in pleasure, Chanyeol let himself move his hips against him, making his cock to go further in.

'Ah! Daddy! It feels so good!'

'This is what you get when you are a good boy,' Chanyeol grunted in his ear, drawing another moan from Baekhyun as he nibbled his earlobe.

The older hugged him tight, letting his hands roam over his wide back as the taller started thrusting faster and deeper inside him, making him moan nonstop and thanking there was nobody else in the house and he could moan and scream as loud as he wanted to.

Suddenly, he found himself being lifted from the bed, Chanyeol still inside him, and landed with his back on the bed, Chanyeol over him, eating him with his eyes and he started thrusting more forcefully inside him, making Baekhyun moan very loudly while searching for his prostate.

'THERE! OH MY GOD, DADDY, THERE!' Baekhyun screamed when the taller found the velvety bump inside of him, but instead of thrusting again, the taller stilled his hips.

'Beg for it, baby boy.'

Baekhyun almost cried. 'Please, daddy, please fuck me... I need your cock, I need you to thrust into me and make me scream,' he pleaded with watery eyes, he was oversensitive by this point and all he wanted was to Chanyeol to fuck him into oblivion.

The younger pinned his knees on the bed and dived in hard. He let his most animalistic need to take over him and started to fuck his boyfriend fast and row, pumping his neglected erection while intertwining his free hand rough fingers with dainty ones, making Baekhyun scream 'daddy' over and over again.

Baekhyun was in ecstasy, moaning nonstop and already feeling his orgasm nearing, the same way that he felt it earlier at the cinema. But this time there was no movie credits to stop him from climaxing.

'Daddy... I-I'm going to... cum... AH!'

'Then cum for daddy,' Chanyeol breathed, hips never stopping their movement and he also was reaching his own release. 'Scream my name, Baekhyun, cum for me.'

'Ah... Chanyeol... CHANYEOL!' Baekhyun screamed as thick ropes of white escaped his dick, releasing his load between them.

Chanyeol kept thrusting him through his orgasm, searching for his own that came a couple of minutes after, painting the older's walls white with his semen.

Both of them remained like that, trying to normalize their breathing while the afterglow of sex slowly disappeared. Baekhyun looked at Chanyeol and smiled, combing the taller's now messy hair and taking some strands out of his eyes.

'Happy anniversary, Chanyeol,' he whispered, kissing him softly.

'Happy anniversary, Baekhyun.'

'Did you like it, daddy?' he asked with a playful smile that widened when he saw his lover turning redder.

'I-it was good,' he coughed, looking sideways and finally exiting Baekhyun, cum dripping now from his asshole.

'Was it that bad to be my daddy?' he asked. Chanyeol shook his head, making him giggle.

'Next time, you tell me what to do, I mostly improvised and I think I wasn't good enough...'

'Oh, you were, but I can teach you a couple of things for, you know, next time.'

Chanyeol looked at him amusedly and Baekhyun chuckled, hugging him and kissing him slowly, savouring the promise they had made.

Next time.