Baek's POV

This is the second time I wake up to Mr. Park and I'm not going to lie, this reaction is so much better than the first.

His naked body presses flush against mine making me smile and I cuddle back into him, not wanting the morning to be over.

Much to my dismay, I hear his faint chuckle which sounds so Holy and deep in the early day. "Good Morning." He presses a kiss to my neck.

"Morning." My response came out as a giggle once I feel his kisses turn into small bites. I reach over and push his mouth away from my body before sitting up. "I need to use the restroom." 

The moment I get up from the bed, two strong arms wrap around my waist pulling me back. "Just a little more time." 

"Don't you have weekend classes to teach?" 

More kisses were placed to my bareback. "Nope." 

I give in to him. I mean, he's fucking Park Chanyeol. The older man holds me in this safe environment known as his arms, then he nuzzles into my neck muttering three words. "Be my boyfriend."

"What?" 

His hands loosen around me and fall to my naked thighs. Since he's behind me, I have no way of seeing what his expression was and his soft yet deep voice didn't help my curiosity. "Be my boyfriend. Please?

With a contented sigh, I nod my head leaning into my teacher's warmth. 

"I'm so happy." He admits, hugging me once again. "Let me give you a morning blow job." 

This time I push him up and leave my place on the bed. "No." There's no denying the pink running to my ears as he gives me a sad look. 

"Please~." He reaches forward to grab my waist, and embarrassingly, the lower part of my body tends to react faster than I can. 

Pulling me back to him, Chanyeol places pepper kisses to my abdomen and dips his head licking a stripe along my V-line. An effortless whimper escapes me, as his grip on my thighs tightens, and I bring my fingers to his hair. He looks so beautiful at the moment, with prominent veins popping from his fingers and muscles flexing from his shoulders. 

My little guy straightens more and he hasn't even touched me yet. 

As he goes to wrap his mouth around my length, he stops and cocks his head. 

"Why'd you stop?" I frown. 

Chanyeol seems as though he's listening in to something. With a groan, he gets up. "I'll be back." 

"Chanyeol?" I whisper after him. 

My teacher only puts on his shorts and walks out the door, and as much as I should be concerned, I'm not. The only thing on my mind is that he left me, hard and wanting his mouth desperately. What a boyfriend. I think glumly crawling towards his side of the bed. 

His pillow rubs against my hard-on and I groan in the need of some type of release. 

I close my eyes and turn over allowing my cock to spring in the air. The smell that surrounds me is filled with memories and thoughts of Chanyeol. It's as if he was right with me.

Urging me to wrap my hands around my veiny member, thumbing the tip. I can't help the noises, the breathless moans that come from the way I jerk myself off surrounded by Chanyeol's scent. 

"Chanyeol." I groan, moving my wrist faster. Precum slides down my shaft and onto my fingers as I reach down with my other hand to grab my balls. 

I bite my lip, and when I open my eyes... The very man I was thinking of walks in, looking shocked. I'm immediately drawn to his beautiful features. The perfect shade of pink that tints his plump lips, the way his hair is naturally wavy when he wakes up, and even more so after sex. My eyes trail down his shirtless body, wanting to feel those abs on me at this very moment. 

With another pleasure sigh, I hazily lean my head back and cum right in front of my boyfriend.

I keep my eyes closed in order to come down from the sudden rush.

His lips kiss the corner of my mouth and I smile pulling him down to meet me.

"Some of my friends are downstairs," Chanyeol explains. "Get dressed, come downstairs if you'd like and you can always use some of my clothes." He pecks me again.

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I decide to take a seemingly cold shower, and when I return, the bedsheets have already been changed and my boyfriend was not in his room. Despite knowing I can change into my clothes from last night, the need to have as much as Chanyeol with me is too strong. So I walk over to his dresser. 

The first drawer consists of the shirts he wears to work. Button up, cotton shirts. I tended to notice how big his size was compared to me, and the thought makes me blush once again. I remember this is only the puppy love stage of our relationship but I hope it lasts like this throughout. 

 I use one of his shirts, and a pair of boyshorts I find before thinking I'm presentable enough to go down and meet his friends.

The first one I see happen to be blonde.

His hair is wavy and looks extremely soft, though by his facial features I can tell he's not Korean, at least not completely. He's laying on Chanyeol's sea-colored couch which faced opposite to the stairs when I walk in. Hearing my footsteps, the man's attention turns to me. 

"Hello. I'm Huang Zitao." He introduces with a bow.  I return the introduction. 

"I'm Byun Baekhyun." 

The man now known as Tao sizes me up with a smile. "You're the secret lover that has made our baby Channie so happy?" His voice sorts of rambles off the words. 

Before I can respond, another one pops his head in. This one is different. His features are more... girly per se. I almost feel a hint of jealousy at how smooth his skin looks and the plumpness of his lips. "Chanyeol got himself a baby boy!" 

I am taken aback by his lack of formal attitude, but I smile nonetheless at how excited he looks to see me. Also, the nickname baby boy, makes feel special. 

Chanyeol rushes in, a smile on his face as he sees me. "I'm sorry." He hit the brunette behind his head. "These are my idiot friends. Tao and LuHan." 

I bow once again. 

"This is my boyfriend Baekhyun." I look up to see Chanyeol smiling at me, and in that moment. I am content. 

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