Baekhyun's POV Four Hours Later!
There is just something about what he's about to do that makes this blossoming relationship he's convinced still is a dream all the more real. As he subtly inhales the heady aftershave of the Adonis beside him, types they have spent many an hour in each other's company, but it been less then 24 hours since they confessed their feelings. This beautiful man beside him still continues to set his heart racing and take his breath away, something erupting in his stomach at all the hard lines of muscle he knows will be under that crisp white collared shirt and pressed grey pants. He really shouldn't be thinking about what else in hiding in those pants and how blissful it makes him feel.

Shaking his head slightly, he shouldn't be thinking naughty erotic thoughts, when they are standing outside his shared home. He's not sure what came over him when he all but blurted out he needed help putting together an outfit for the impending dinner of doom. Right in the middle of their impromptu coffee date, thankfully his gorgeous partner had snickered at his faux pass and gently reminded him he would be there too. Before declaring that this dinner will not be some massive event, just a dinner with his parents and grandfather. Baekhyun remembers how he felt the colour drain from his face about meeting the former President Park. He very nearly felt the sourness of vomit in his mouth when he remembered the fact Chanyeol is the only child of a very politically influential family. A family that is practically royalty with all the reforms and modernisation of the country they have been a part of.

It took all his might not to throw himself into those muscular arms there and then, when Chanyeol suggested he could help him find something to wear. With the dinner being so close and both of their schedules being out of sync for the next few days. It was his own suggestion that Chanyeol come back to the apartment he shares with his friend and mentor Kim Junmyeon. Now here they are an hour later, standing outside the doorway to Suho's apartment and he's feeling rather clammy. This is a moment he's dreamed of for so long, bringing a boyfriend home for the first time. It's not the home he truly wants to bring his boyfriend home to for the first time, he would of much preferred the farm where there is noise and chatter in every room and the smell of fresh bread and pies baking in the oven. Instead it's too his safe haven, an oasis in the desert, a sanctuary when he had to adjust his dreams for the real world.

Taking a deep breath he shouldn't be embarrassed that it's not his own place, one day he will have something to call his own. Right now making sure his dad, his mum, and the farm are taken care of is more important and his way of saying he still cares. Shaking his head he can't think about them right now, not when he's potentially about to enter what could very well resemble a yard sale. God love his room mate but he's not the best at keeping clean. He holds his breath as he opens the door to the apartment and lets outs a relieved breath, when he spies the main living area reasonably tidy. Their genkan is always a mess, his shoes are everywhere as are his room mates as Suho's expensive trainer addiction boxes overflow the little space despite there being a floor to celling cupboard.

The genkan has a sliding tempered glass door separating it from the main living space, it's always left open when Suho is out like he's in too much of a hurry to shut it. Baekhyun thankfully does see an organised lounge, and is able to give the kitchen a once over and aside a few kitchen dishes on the drainer there no dirty washing, no take out containers, and the apartment smells fresh. Mama Kim has been here as his housemate only tidies his slobbish ways when she comes over. Something he secretly prays to the gods for, as the apartment is not the disaster he left it like. He's not trying to sound ungrateful as he has a practically free room here. In fact it's been more of a home to him then the farm ever has, all of the Kim's have welcomed him and treat him like an extended family member.

He mentally chastises himself he has to stop thinking about all the trouble with his family, he's going to get emotional otherwise, quickly he slips off his shoes before taking one final look at the living space to check for any left over mess. Taking a sigh of relief that all is in place, the sofa looks inviting with its nice white blanket and blue pillows that add a pop of colour to the slate grey sofa. Calming blue tones is the theme with the wall behind the TV unit painted a nice navy. A glossy white and China blue open plan kitchen, leads off the lounge complete with imitation marble top breakfast bar  that only has wine glasses and a few plates draining on the sideboard stands at the back of the room. Behind the kitchen are the bedrooms, bathroom and small utility area, complete with covered Japanese style balcony that they use only to dry stuff and hold a kimchi fridge.

His sowing machine station has pride of place in a little alcove just off the kitchen, it's a vintage machine he found in a thrift store. That's sit on top a desk next to his sketch book and folded piles of tracing paper. He has a a little basket too of suit patterns, and fabric weights. The desk underneath has enough space for any rolls of fabric he may need his pin cushions, and all his scissors and tools to make everything he can think of on the bottom shelf. Beside it his own again vintage mannequin, currently empty of any design, it's almost time for him to start thinking about his year end project. He's just preying it's not one that will require expensive imported fabric like silk from China or India,  Yorkshire tweed from the UK, or the most expensive fabric Vincuna Wool from Peru as that will set him back some serious costs, money too his parents will ask about if he gives them less then expected. No he will not think about it not now.

Turning to the man beside him, he holds out his arm, "this is me, this is home. We are alone as  Suho is probably at his family's law firm!"

"Does he not have classes?"

"He does, he's the year ahead of me and interns at his family's law firm, an agreement with his father that he experience every part of the company before taking over!"

"What a smart idea, my father never would of thought of that. My grandfather had hoped for a while I would follow in his footsteps and enjoy politics. Instead I followed my father and created my own investment company. I always was better with numbers!"

"Would I be rude if I said I never could picture you in politics, your far to kind for the ruthlessness that is politics now."

"Thank you, even my grandfather says today's political details are much more intense and there is too much greed!"

"I bet they all listen to him though!"

"Of course!"

"Can I get you a drink whilst we brain storm outfits!"

"What ever you have is fine baby."

"I know we have tea, it's just not anything fancy I'm afraid."

"That will be fine, shall I take a seat."

"There may be some stray sock lurking around that sofa, sorry my roommate is not the cleanest, we can go straight to the bedroom."

"Why Mr Byun are you trying to seduce me?"

Baekhyun feels his eyes bug out of skull at that statement, as the flames of embarrassment start to creep up his cheeks. Whilst he's no longer a virgin thanks to this incredible human being, who treated him so he gently with respect and made him cum so hard he saw stars. Seduction isn't exactly what he's been thinking of, yes he's been thinking about the feeling this amazing man gave him and is still a bit sore over. Right now he's so wound up about being good enough for him that he's not even sure he could make the experience enjoyable for Chanyeol let alone enjoy it himself.

He's been so lost in his thoughts he doesn't feel or see that Chanyeol has advanced from where he was standing to standing right in front of him. Baekhyun only snaps out of panic when he feels two large hand gently touch his cheeks, the thumbs stroking at his cheeks instantly calm
the swirl of embarrassment coursing through his veins. "I'm so sorry I'm not"

"Shh baby, calm down please I'm the one who should say sorry! I know that not what me finally being in your apartment is about today, I was trying to make you giggle and stop stressing out but it's not worked and I'm so so fucking sorry for make you stress more!"

"Chanyeol!"

"Please don't say your sorry or think your not enough for me, I know you intimately my strawberry prince don't forget, I know you will be stressing that your not good enough, baby you are amazing i feel like you and I are running chasing the sun together!"

"You make me feel so special so loved Chanyeol i admit for a split second I did think that I wasn't enough!"

"You are baby, you my prince are my oasis, whilst I would love nothing more then to show you the exactly how you make me feel. You asked for my help with an outfit,  not that i think you will it baby you would look good in a sack!"

"I'm not wearing a sack to dinner with your parent's Chanyeol, from everything you say about your mother me turning up in a sack might just give her a heart attack! I'd like for her to like me!"

"She will!"

Feeling brave Baekhyun places his own hands atop Chanyeol's, before leaning forward to gently kiss those deep plump lips that he's been daydreaming since this Adonis left the hotel this morning. A kiss that is quick to turn passionate as lips and tongues fight for dominance, a fight he quickly submits to when he feels the hands on his cheeks slip away to trace the subtle curves of his body before settling on his lower back pulling him in as close aa possible to that wall of hot hard muscle Chanyeol calls his chest.

It's like an explosion goes off within his soul as he moans into their heated kiss, his own hands moving of their own accord to find the beating heart of this magnificent man. It's amazing to feel Chanyeol's heartbeat against his hand as those strong lips plunder his mouth, but even caring that he's loosing oxygen with how powerful these kisses are! His body is screaming for more but his mind is telling him they have something more important to do here rather then make love as much as his body screams and protests against stopping. Something this amazing man seems to recognise, as the neediness and sensuality of their make out session stops the moment his gentle giant snaps out of it.

"God baby I'm sorry I don't know what came over myself, please tell me I wasn't to overbearing and that I hurt you!"

"You could never hurt me Chanyeol! I was very close to begging you to take me to bed!"

Beakhyun eyes widen when Chanyeol takes a step closer and growls low in his throat, "baby I would of taken you there if you hadn't asked and We wouldn't be leaving for the rest of the night! My prince I know despite the need and potency between us you are still sore, and you have work this evening!"

"I also really need some guidance about what to wear, darling we have so much time to explore our carnal desires we don't have to hold back anymore!"

"No we don't have to hold back my strawberry prince, I'm also not planning on going anywhere for a very long time if ever. Now let's go find something for you to wear to my parents house! I still think you look good in a sack!"

"Yah Park Chanyeol! I'm not going to go naked at this rate, that will really give your parents something to say!"

"Alright, alright lead the way!"

Chanyeol's POV
Taking a seat at the small work desk, he can't help but admire the coziness of the room. As the man he's so in love with, stands in front door a free standing grey double wardrobe and chest of drawers already pulling out clothes. From his spot on the desk he can view the entire room whilst it's cozy it's lacking a lot of personal and homely touches. Yes there's a big soft looking bed, and bedside cabinets there's no pictures on the wall or the dresser. Just the one lone Art work that Suho left in here. The desk has fabric swatches, a selection of note books neatly stacked and a old but working model iPad. The

It's A stark reminder that this is not his strawberry prince's own home, the pain and anger that spikes his heart almost chokes him. Especially when it's not lost on him that this bedroom is smaller then his walk in wardrobe! He feels so humbled in this beautiful boy's presence that he feels like he should should more appreciation to those not as fortunate as he has been. He's well aware he was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, even now his business is adding thousands to his bank account hourly and he's barely done a hard days work.

This perfect creature however is working two jobs, to support a family who can't get past their beliefs and traditions to see just how amazing this amazing creature is. He saw the sewing machine that is his partners prized possession, knows that it's the sewing machine that he used to make the oyster coloured padded quit sitting on the bed when he first came to the city. Remembers the horror he felt in his gut when he learned that Baekhyun choose fabric and food over heating his tiny studio. It made him open his eyes to how wasteful of items he was, before Baekhyun inspired him to be more aware of what's been spent. Shaking his head it's not the time to be thinking of that, not when he's finally in his lovers personal space. Something he would be able to tell was Baekhyun's space from their very first conversations about his love of fabric.  The fabric swatches and the pin cushion make him smile as it's clear just how seriously Baekhyun is about his dream is about working in fashion.

He doesn't get to think about that as his boyfriend lets out an annoyed Hugh as he finally turns around to face the bed and the mass of fabric there. He can't help but smile at the adorable puppy like pout gracing those gorgeous features. "What is it baby?"

"Nothing I have screams put together respectful student!"

"Darling, what about the shop you work in can you rent another suit, or even this one again."

"I don't want to be greedy, even if I do love this one. which reminds me I should get it ready to be dry cleaned."

"I can take care of that for you."

"That's very kind but Dan my boss has left very clear instructions for the suit and the details of the exact dry cleaner to use, they are expecting the suit at 8pm."

"Will you at least let me drop you there and to work."

"That would be so very kind and so much better then the metro."

"Darling did you boss not give you taxi fare?"

"No he is getting the suit added to the account the store has with the dry cleaning company so I don't have to pay for that."

"Baby we have talked about this, you are far too soft. I bet it didn't even cross your mind to even ask for the fare."

Chanyeol feels a pang at his heart again at the puppy like shake of those strawberry pink curls. This innocence that his lover exudes is so admirable and one of the qualities he feel for, even with all his own gentle coaching on how to act so as not to be a so soft is still taking time for his prince to adjust too. It just makes his so mad that everyone seems to take advantage of the Baekhyun's kindness, something he hopes to be able to help shield Baekhyun from, from now on.

The anger he could feel igniting in his stomach about Baekhyun's family being the biggest culprit taking advantage of his heart, stops the second he watches his prince removes the suit. A different type of fire ignites in his stomach as he watches inches of milky white skin appear. Never more as he as he wanted to taste the sins of that glorious flesh, then he does right now. He can feel his nerve pulse with pleasure and the heat rising between his legs is making it very hard to stay in the padded chair he sits on. He has to close his eyes as his thoughts are invaded with that one thing he's been desperate to do and still has yet to taste.

Explicit images fill his conscience as he fantasies about that decadent forbidden pearlescent syrup like substance would feel gliding down his throat. His whole body vibrates with want and arousal as memories of this how perfect this innocent beauty looked spread out beneath him, just like a rare custom created diamond made specifically for himself. He has to stifle a groan when the next item to be removed is the t shirt under that suit, leaving his refined yet soft lines and love bitten perky nipples for his eyes to feast on. All that soft alabaster skin on show makes the flames of arousal in his groin ignite like a tempest!

He can feel himself practically drooling at the vison before him, as he silently watches his strawberry haired prince put on a white button up shirt. It's not just any button up shirt though, it's oversize so hangs off Baekhyun's petite frame, leaving a shoulder bare that still bares the signs of there lover making. His baby is so innocent but so so sensual with the way each move is fluid as he does up just two buttons. His own eyes catching the slight sparkle from the artfully placed sequins that also catch the light in just a way the light reflects off that glossy strawberry hair. Making his princes innocent beauty all the more ethereal, creating a vison in white Aphrodite herself couldn't recreate. 

no he can't do it he can not sit hear and not feel that fine soft skin against his hands. Nor can he he deny the feelings in his heart or the fire in his groin.

His manhood is straining against his zipper and he can feel how it's already pulsing in tune with every heartbeat. He can't deny himself any more and chokes out a groan followed by gruff throaty,  "baby come here!"

He truly adore those puppy eyes as that gorgeous lithe figure comes to stand in front of him, "do you like this shirt, it's a handmade shirt for a glass project!"

Chanyeol doesn't say anything just simply nods, he's too busy watching the goosebumps that coat his prince's milky skin as his own hands trace soft patterns on Baekhyun's forearms. "You know you should wear that shirt with a pair of leather trousers it would be the perfect mix sweet innocence and sensual seduction!"

He would laugh out loud at the face Baekhyun makes, he knows all to well his self conscious prince wouldn't dream of turning up in leather pants. He does however make a mental note to purchase his shy lover a pair, he would look incredible in them.

"Be serious Chanyeol!"

"I'm sorry baby, the shirt is beautiful wear it with black trousers!"

"Should I not perhaps wear a band t-shirt and ripped jeans?"

Gently leaning forage takes his arms away from tracing patterns on those delicate arms before snaking his hand around Baekhyun's petite form. Once again pulling him closer, this time he doest stop and pulls his Prince up onto his lap so that heat meets heat and his darling boy gasps at the contact of their bodies. "Now who's not being serious!"

He can feel the pulse in his manhood when Baekhyun wiggles atop his lap as if the fiction between them isn't off the charts already. It gets off the charts when those soft tight hips meet his hot hard dick that's he desperate to release and the soft moan Baekhyun let's out is clear that  the clothing they are supposed to be picking out is the furtherance things from their minds.

"Chanyeol!"

"Shh baby just enjoy the feeling!"

To emphasise what he truly wants to do he gently pulls his lover closer and claims those pretty plump lips in a deep loving kiss, before slowing kissing along  Baekhyuns jaw line all the way to his ear whisper "let's go further on this road, let's chase the sun baby."

"Please!"

"Please what baby."

"Touch me I want to chase the sun."

He needs no further invitation, and this time dives back in to their kiss, this time he wants to make it all about this precious boy on his lap and starts to slide his hands up and down the smoothness of Baekhyun's shirt. Before moving one further down to reach the hem of the shirt conveniently covering the treasure he's seeking. He makes quick work of releasing just one of the buttons holding that shirt together, revealing more of that goosebumps coated skin, erect nipples just begging to be touched peak out from the edges of Baekhyun's shirt! Reaching out he brazenly runs a finger down across a soft cheek, down that white shirt over one pebbled nipple down that feminine waist and softly muscled stomach across to the bulge in those tight boxer pants.

Chanyeol"

"I'm here baby!"

"I need more, please!"

"Don't worry baby I'm going to give you the world, right now though I'm going to make you feel so good your definitely going to be chasing the sun." Keeping his hand whet it is he can feel all the delights of Baekhyun's manhood starting to twitch as he lazily runs his  fingers over the outline of that hardening cock. His stomach somersaults with raw need as he watches his Prince tremble as he boldly pushes those boxers down to release the treasure he's desperate for. Letting his finger run down the vein of Baekhyun's hot hard cock that rests proudly against that soft skin. Chanyeol can feel his mouth water as he watches Baekhyun's cock twitch with every sensual touch he gives it! Wanting to heighten this gorgeous boys pleasure he stops his kissing assault on his neck, this time aiming for one of those pinkish brown nipples. His own arousal igniting beneath his skin when he hears a beautiful whimper as he not so gently bites down on that nipple. His cock reacting to the sounds much like this beautiful boy pulses in his hand, it's an sensual erotic moment that he's addicted to, with each slow steady glide of his fingers down that heavy shaft he can see how  Baekhyun rolls his hips to create more friction.

"Oh please don't stop!"

"I'm here baby you can do this!"

Chanyeol takes his finger and swirls pre cum around the tip of Beakhyun's tip, loving how Baekhyun  has to lean forward so his head rests against his shoulder,  against his du. He slowly starts to pump Baekhyun, using the pre cum as lubricant, loving how Baekhyun let's loose a string of small kittenish moans.

Gently he moves the hand resting on the small of his princes back down to under that shirt and below the band of elastic holding those boxers in place. His hand reaching their destination the fleshy soft ass cheeks he can never get enough of, the pounding in his chest and puli h of his own manhood feels like one delirious burn so can only imagine what his prince feels like. He truly can not wait to feel those plump lips, the ones swollen with kisses and coated in saliva around his cock. Not today, he promised his prince this was all about him today, and he's going to make him cum so hard.

"Oh please, please, please!"

"Sshh baby you can do this I'm with you" He is so full of pride that his beautiful boy is almost incoherent begging for pleasure. He's yearned to have this intimacy with this beguiling creature for so long it's almost feels impossible that they are here, that this one perfect boy feels the same. It's time for him to make strawberry prince fly with the sun. This time he speeds up his slow pumping of that heavy shaft as he brings just one finger to rest atop that tight ring of muscle.

Chanyeol please I need!"

"I know what you need baby!"

Moaning himself when he feels those tiny hips move in beautiful unison to his steady pumps, it's so gorgeous the image his strawberry prince makes, skin not covered by his shirt flushed with a pink blush, and slightly glowing from the sheen of sweat forming. Tousled Strawberry locks shining like a halo, and soft thighs tensing to keep that sinful body in place on his lap as those feminine hips gently roll and swivel for more. He stops his pumping to simply feel the pulsing, how hot and heavy every ridge every vein feels against the palm of his hand. Taking a deep breath he bites back a moan at how his princes pre cum drips down on to his thigh, his darling boy is so close to euphoria.

His strawberry prince just needs that final push, and he knows just what to do, it's nothing harsh nor forced all he does is gently apply pressure to the shaft in his hand. As his nibble fingers wrap around the shaft holding that beautiful cock steady! Next he simply presses his finger down on that sacred tight ring of muscle. "Oh my god I'm going to cum!"

Watching in delight as strawberry prince squints and gasp above him. He once again leans forward to capture those plump lips in a soft sensual kiss before whispering "cum for me baby!"

He applies just that bit more pressure around Baekhyun's shaft, delighting in the way his darling boy screams the loudest he has ever heard. As he watches and feels that pearlescent hot sticky syrup paint his own thighs in a steady stream of white as his darling boy collapses on to his chest convulsing and whimpering into his neck! "I've got you baby I'm here, you were magnificent!"

Seconds later the featherlight weight of his prince slumps in to his arms, as he slowly unfurls fingers from where they have been pressing up against heaven. He knows he should make his beautiful prince clean up before for his shift tonight, that he too needs to splash some kind of cold water on himself to calm the raging inferno within him. Right now though his precious boy still trembles in his arms, and getting him to go clean up will be impossible so he will continue to soothe his prince with gentle butterfly kisses to that damp forehead for as long as he likes.

Hello my lovelies,

I have to admit that was hot, I think I need a lie down before I go to work.

Don't worry I have plans for Chanyeol to receive a similar kind of treatment real soon.

A massive thank you too as this story is closely coming up to 2000 reads, it's one of the fastest stories I have to reach that milestone so quickly. It's all down to all of you, which is amazing I truly can not thank you enough.

Below are some of the photos I used for inspiration of Suho's and Baekhyun's apartment.

As always let me know what you think.

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