*SMUT WARNING*

Baek's Pov

The ride to his house wasn't far which I was glad about because I was nervous. What if he's a serial killer and I just signed my death warrant? If that's the case I swear I'm haunting Jongin and I'll make him shit his pants out of fear everyday.

When we walk to his house he doesn't try anything suspicious, which made me very unsure.

"I can sleep in the guest room next door, or the couch if you're uncomfortable." He says once we were inside his home. His kindness startles me and at the same time I find it sexy, how he's mysterious and generous.

He states he's going to wash up and I can have his room for the night. I nod and follow him upstairs. Why hasn't he made a move on me yet? At this rate, I want him to at least hit on me.

A horrifying thought creeps into my head. Am I unattractive? 

The shower from the bathroom turns on in a faint sound and I rush to the mirror. My makeup hasn't changed since I left the house, surprisingly, aside from my hair going from a quiff to its occasional fringe. Though, I think it looks kind of good.

Is he not interested in males? It would be a shame, his personality was extremely attractive. I see myself pouting in my reflection as I took off my clothes and dropped them to the floor. Afterwards I fold them and leave them by the foot of the bed respectfully not wanting to make a mess in his home.

I turn off the lights and trudge into bed, the alcohol is definitely fucking with my brain.

A while later of trying to sleep in this stranger's rather comfortable bed, the man comes back in his towel and searches his drawers, probably for clothes. He never turns on the lights and I sit up smiling at how quiet he's trying to be which was sweet on his part.

When he sees me, his figure stands up. "um- thought you were sleeping." He sounds uncomfortable.

I chuckle getting up and moving closer to him. "I changed my mind. You can sleep here with me." I did my best to try and sound seductive.

Since the lights were off, I couldn't see him at all, but I could still feel him. He's mere inches away from me and I let out a frustrated sigh. "You don't like me?"

"No its not that-"

"Chanyeol, I'm saying you could do something." I explain feeling warm from the though of being touched at this moment.

"I mean we just met and-" He rambles on and I realize he's like me, unsure of things which is how I know he's okay.

I cut him off with a kiss, my hands feeling up his damp body and for a second I believe I messed up but then he kisses back. His kisses were hot and hungry like mine. I let out a relieved moan and he rolls on top of me his towel being disregarded. I shove it off the bed aggressively as I feel his fingers fall down to my ass grabbing it roughly.

"Fuck." I curse breathlessly.

I hear his chuckle into my ear and I reach down to grab his hard on hearing a beautiful moan escape his heavenly lips. We kiss again, his tongue running along my bottom lip and I grant him access immediately. He leaves me a moaning mess as our tongues play with each other fighting for equal dominance.

His boner rubs against my clothed one distracting me and I look down to see his lips kiss down my neck, biting slowly and painfully. I grind on him creating friction between our members and I whine needy for pleasure. "Chanyeo-" I moan feeling a bite on my collar bone.

"Fuck me. Please." I gasp desperately. Chanyeol mumbles incoherent words pointing to the drawer beside me. I blindly reach in to feel a bottle.

"Is this lube?" I ask for reassurance.

He nods in the dark and grabs my cock to which I gasp from the sudden warmth around my member and my breathing exits unevenly. Chanyeol seems to like my reaction because he speeds up his movement on me until precum slides down his fingers. I can tell he's teasing, and doesn't hurry to fuck me. It seems he doesn't to want the moment to end, and neither do I.

My toes curl and let out an inhumane grunt feeling my release build up until he stops. I look down in disappointment. "Why did you stop?" He doesn't answer, instead his mouth wraps around my tip and I clench my hands into a fist. Fuck, he feels so good. I turn and moan into the pillow beside me when his tongue licks up and down my shaft teasingly.

I grab a fistful of his hair lowering his head down harshly until I feel the back of his throat. He gags a little but doesn't seem to mind. I could feel his nails dig into my skin and he removes himself, my hands still entangled in his hair.

I take the condom that was in the drawer beside me and hand it to him. "Fuck me now. Please." It was a command which he gladly seemed to comply with. Chanyeol rolls the condom on and I lube him up.

"Your hands feel so good." He manages in between breaths and I smile quietly.

"Do you want me to pre-"

"No- just do it." I whine impatiently. He doesn't answer but just grabs my thighs and lifts it over his shoulders, pushing his tip into my entrance. I cover my face with my hands embarrassed of how needy I look despite the dark and hissed when he pushed in farther.

It hurts, probably because its been a while since I've had sex. The deeper he slid in me, the more painful it felt until he starts to leave kisses down my neck to distract me from the agony. His soft kisses weren't working so I grab his soft cheeks in my hands and attach his lips to mine. I feel his dick twitch in me and we both moan in sync.

"You're so fucking hot." He whispers thrusting in me and I cover my mouth to keep from screaming in pleasure while his hair falls forward into his face. I just about lose it when he bites his lip, pulling out and pushing in again hitting my prostate. My salivated hand removes itself and I moan desperately. "Hit me there harder."

He grinds into me and I feel my dick twitch. He holds the bedhead tightly and fucks me mercilessly letting out occasional grunts. The bed creaks were pounding at an alarming pace and the headboard banged against the wall each time following by me moaning for more.

Chanyeol slows down wrapping his hands around my dick pumping me until I cum and he thrusts a couple of more times before cumming himself. He pulls out and gets off the bed throwing the condom out. I smile wondering if that was the best sex I've ever head until he heads for the bedroom door.

I sit up tiredly. "Where are you going?"

Chanyeol turns around. "I- I was going to sleep in the guest room or something. I figured you-."

I chuckle at how shy he became and I open my arms immediately. "It's ok for you to sleep here." He hesitates a bit just like before but makes his way to the bed resting one knee on it and gently lifting my chin. My eyes meet his oddly familiar orbs before our lips attach to each other. I wrap my arms around his neck in between our passionate kissing before he stops and lays his head on the pillow beside me.

I lay down next to him and start to dose off then, I feel his arms wrap around me and I smile.

(☆^ー^☆)

The window beside me was cracked open. How convenient for that annoying ray of sunshine to hit my precious eyes. I yawn and stretch, rubbing my eyes with the back of my fingers and I feel something next to me move.

I look over in alarm but then relax after I remember, I'm with this lovely stranger, Chanyeol. I look on the floor to see my clothes folded up neatly beside me and I move as little as possible as to not wake up the sleeping man beside to me.

After my eyesight regains fully, I take a look around the room and it seems very... unique? The wall colors are a bright blue with lined designs in a navy blue color. He has a cute bookshelf drowning with books. The educational type, it looks like. A typical dresser, a drawer, his television looks really nice I must admit. And a picture of...

I squint my eyes and slowly walk over to the picture. The man in it looks strangely like my English teacher? I put the photo back and walk towards the sleeping man until his features come into view, he's breathing lightly which is extremely cute. However, my anxiety right now is too high to care. A mass of strands are in his face and I hold my breath moving it out of his face.

"What the fuck!" I screamed falling to the floor out of shock. Chany- Mr. Park, wakes up and sees me and his eyes widen.

"Baekyun? What are you-?" He sees me on his floor completely naked mind you. He gasps and covers himself with the duvet running his hand through his hair. "Wait- We didn't-? Did you and I-?" Whatever he wants to say won't come out and I'm trying desperately to cover my little Baek with two hands. It's embarrassing enough I was begging my English teacher to fuck me aggressively.

"I'm going to get out now." I hurry to my clothes and shove them on while walking down the stairs.

"Wait Baekhyun!" He calls after me for some reason but I was already tugging my shoes on and sprinting out the door.

Chapter Two (Edited)