When you love a married man.

He can't help but let out the most obscene sounding moan as those talented lips wrap around his dick engulfing him slowly right down to his balls, Baekhyun is sure it's been hours of sweet, sweet, torture as that sinful tongue took its time mapping out each of of the veins throbbing down his length, but he knows it's only been minutes. Those perfect kiss bruised glossy lips he's dreamed about for months finally encase his dick in hot slippery warmth. All he can do is pant out a litany of "don't stop, please don't stop." Zings of excitement pulse all over his body because unlike his dreams, this time he knows Chanyeol will still be lying between his thighs.

The squeeze against his fingers all too real too, as he truly can't escape the older's ministrations, not that he wants to escape. He never in all his fantasies thought he would end up flat on his back, semi naked lying on the suites dining room table with Park Chanyeol between his thighs. Let alone been trapped in his vice like grip, his own legs resting on those beautiful silk covered broad shoulders as Chanyeol slurps and sucks at his manhood like a man starved of all carnal pleasure. For one small second he can see lust desire and dare he believe it love in those obsidian irises, he suddenly feels choked up at the unusual look on Chanyeol's face it's so much more then lust. Dare he believe that their desperate hot kisses have meant more then they have. His feelings sink like lead when a glint of platinum catches the light, the gasp he lets out is not because he can feel his dick hit the back of Chanyeol's throat but because of that tiny yet expensive band of platinum on Chanyeol's ring finger.

Chocking on a sob as reality crashes in to him like a lead weight, this may be the man of his dreams but he's married, his chaotic thoughts instantly alerting the man between his legs as one again  feels those large string hands squeeze his in what he hopes is an act of reassurance. This time his sob captures his lover's attention and the feel of that incredible tongue stops instantly. In an instant that blanket of warmth is gone leaving his very much naked lower half colder then he would like. That's not as cold as his heart feels, as he closes his eyes succumbing to the turmoil swirling within in him, in fact the range of emotions from euphoria to shame make the tears start to fall out of his closed eyes.

The warm hand at his cheek forces his eyes open, reluctantly he opens his eyes to find that handsome face beautifully flushed but looking at him with a soft loving look he never expected. They both know Chanyeol's marriage is a sham, cooked up too hide Chanyeol's sexuality not that it matters when the majority of the circle they both are a part of know his wife has a plethora of lovers to pick from. Succumbing to the temptation they both have thought for as long as they known each other is Dangerous.

"Don't think about it my love, just think about us and what we can feel in this very moment!"

"It doesn't make it right Chanyeol!"

"No it doesn't but don't I get the choice to know what it's like to feel love even if it's just for tonight!"

Baekhyun so wants to shout out that he wants more then one night of temptation, but having more will start the gossip mongering. Chanyeol needs to keep face so he can petition for divorce. Baekhyun truly feels for his lover, and has seen the tool the loveless marriage is taking on the man. If he can help bring him some semblance of self worth then he'll happily do that. Leaning up he crashes his lips to Chanyeol's breaking that barrier of despair he created. This time he won't let his insecurities get the better of him and pulls this gorgeous man closer.

Seconds later his own hands are exploring the expanse of rock hard muscles hidden under that black silk and if he wasn't busy butterfly kissing and whimpering over the way Chanyoleol dominates his mouth he's be drooling. Yes it's so wrong but right now it's just them and the magic their bodies can create. "You are beautiful Chanyeol, let me make you feel good!" He doesn't give  Chanyeol chance to respond as he's desperate to kiss every inch of muscle. First he takes off that shirt, he makes quick work of undoing all those buttons before flinging it somewhere in the corner of the room. Lips quick to find those perfect nude nipples as his hands continue their quest to nirvana.

He can't cancel the gasp when he finally feels that Nirvana in his hands, it's hot, heavy and pulsing agains the cotton. "Oh fuck Baby!" Triumphant to know he can affect Chanyeol as much as he does, he boldly slips those tight black boxer shorts down to free that magnificent monster of cock free. Marvelling at how his hand barely fits around that impressive circumference, he's barely touched it when he tells the heavyweight of Chanyeols upper body lean on him as he softly grunts into his shoulder. A shoulder that blooms with a slight pain as he feels Chanyeol mark his skin with love bites, just as he boldly sucks his own fingers coating them in wetness and reaching down to pump Chanyeol. It's so erotic to be sat on cool varnished oak as his own skin heats with the knowledge he's making this beautiful man pant and moan.

"Fucking hell baby!"

"Shh just feel Chanyeol, just feel"

"I want to feel more then your hands on my skin!"

The weight on his shoulder is gone in an instant, but he knows his lover is not far he can hear the deep breathing as large warm hands trail up his own naked thighs, "it's not just about me baby." Shuddering at what they both should be doing but are desperate to do he nods, it's definitely amazing making this man come undone by his touch, what he truly wants is too feel that magnificent cock breach his walls, first he takes a second too soak in how they must look. He's wearing just his blue silk shirt, hair no doubt a tousled mess, and the tint he did have on his lips is smudged over his cheeks. His own cock is standing proud and red against his stomach, his clothes lie around the dining table in frenzied mess, yet he doesn't care about any of that or whats going to happen when this spell of temptation ends. No he won't think of it as he soaks in the atmosphere, the room smells of their aftershave, sweat and the small of sex lingers in the air like a lover it's his new favourite scent.

He can't believe this happening or how they got here. He can he just doesn't want to think about the way that she devil made such a drama about Chanyeol suggesting she not drink so much, it's a massive society wedding after all. All he remembers is the sound of screeching, the slap she gave Chanyeol. How both her and Chanyeol's parents did nothing to stop her then leaving as Chanyeol was left to to repair the damage, which he did by buying the happy couple champagne and practically bowing on the floor. It was his own mother who noticed that Chanyeol had left the reception, he followed to make sure he was ok, two glasses of champagne each later they sealed their fate with the softest kiss. Now in perhaps the boldest since this dance of lions started, he spreads his legs in invitation to feral more then skin.

It snaps the fragile shreds of decorum they both have, as the tension between then explodes. His lips are captured again in a bruising kiss,next his back against the table and his hands are help tight but not painfully in one of Chanyeols large hands. Gasping as he feels that manhood against his entrance. "Chanyeol." His alarm at feeling that monster against his unprepared hole is lost as he hears the crinkle of foil packets, never before has he found those foil packets being un wrapped with teeth so sexy. "I would never hurt you intentionally but this will be uncomfortable for a moment!" Watching in total silence as two fingers dip in to one foil packet and take out a rubber, it's the most erotic way he's watched someone sheaf themselves, before dipping in the second packet and coating fingers in pretty slightly blue lubricant.

Baekhyun nods his heads, he's not a virgin but that first stretch always makes him whimper and tonight its no exception as he feels a long thick  first coat his rim with that cold water like lube, just before a finger push through his walls. He sure it's not just his own dick that pulses with that move, he's not all about receiving and can feel Chanyeol's manhood against his stomach, not so subtly he shimmies his hips, again making the man hoovering above him gasp. This time it his turn to exclaim "I want to feel more then your hands on my skin!"

"I'm going to make you feel it all I promise, you'll be so full you won't be able to scream!"

Baekhyun can only gasp at that statement as it's all sensation overload as Chanyeol pushes another finger inside him. The sensation of two thick finger in his ass, and the burn in his belly hurts in a such a delicious way he can only throw his head back and whine!

"Oh god please!"

"I know baby hold still!"

"Please I need it!"

"Such a greedy boy" Baekhyun whines again at the statement as this beautiful man kiss is his lips as he pulls out his finger, he know what's coming next and the fire in his belly and the pre cum seeping out in a river might just make him explode. He can feel the burn of arousal flying along all his nerves as he hears moans and pants as Chanyeol finally slides his dick past his tight muscles. Moaning in unison at the want they both must be feeling, he's never been so full, he can feel every vein even through the thin latex and it's like heaven, yet bittersweet he's had eyes on this man since he was a teenager, they've been in each other's lives for far longer as their mother's are friends. The difference his own parents have not ever threatened to disown him for wanting to love someone of the same sex. Chanyeol's father, threatened all that and more, so the saint that Chanyeol is went along with the arranged marriage to some snooty socialite Baekhyun went to school with.

He's never had the chance to tell Chanyeol how he felt, but the lingering looks and private smiles they have shared over the years convinced him, he's not pinning alone. Now he finally gets to kiss the man of his dreams, if they just have tonight he hopes it will never end. Looking in to those deep obsidian eyes he knows Chanyeol must feel the same, as the grip on his hands get tighter as Chanyeol's free hand pushes his thighs wider apart. Then the pressure he feels deep within shifts as this gorgeous man slides in and out at a pace he's sure will break the table. He doesn't care as it feels so so good, the hot and cold burn within his back and thighs hurst but feel so good, the sound of skin slapping against skin is not something he normally enjoys but tonight he can't get enough of, he's spread open for the taking and has never wanted something more.

"Chanyeol!"

"Baekhyun!l

That deep emotional call of his name  is all it takes for a tsunami of pleasure to ignite in his bloodstream, white flashes  of light to explode out of nowhere blinding him. A scream leaves his throat as he feels his body respond to that tsunami of pleasure, Chanyeol must sense it too as that free hand is quick to pump his overly sensitive manhood making him scream as he ejaculates over his own stomach, and Chanyeol's in a stream of silvery hot sticky cum. He still shaking with his orgasm when he sees and feels Chanyeol's orgasm rip through him. It's the most stunning image, one he will never forget as he watches this magnificent man shudder and slowly piston his hips to prolong his own orgasm, his wrists released from Chanyeol's vice like grip. Baekhyun can only w@tche feebly as Chanyeol holds on to the side of table as his own orgasm makes him tremble. It's a Vison he doesn't want to end but knows it soon will, useing a strength he didn't know he had he gentle pulls Chanyeol's upper body down on to his own rapidly cooling one, burying his head into Chanyeol's sweat coated skin, both of their breathing still stilted by the power of their orgasms. "Baekhyun!"

"You don't have to say anything darling, I know, and I know this doesn't change the fact that  your married!"

"Beakhyun!"

"No Chanyeol, we aren't going to talk about it, please just let me hold you until you have to leave."

"I'd stay in your arms forever if I had my way!"

Baekhyun quickly wipes away the tear that escapes, before placing one more kiss on those perfect pink lips, whilst he love nothing more then that, and for Chanyeol to be free of his loveless marriage, they both know his family would never allow the shame of a divorce to happen. So for the next however many minutes he has to call Chanyeol his, they will simply lie here in the bubble of their love.

How was that my lovelies.
I don't know about you, but I need a lie down, no it's not my most explicit smut, more is coming so watch this space.

Yea I know this is quite a controversial one shot, but this is just fanficton and not real. I read newspaper article about infidelity and this idea for a one shot quite literally wondered into my brain.

Love it or hate it let me know what you think, don't forgotten to leave a one shot promp your dying to read, you never know you might find it coming up next