CHRISTENING

⚠️ [Mature] ⚠️

3rd p.o.v.

"Okay. It only makes sense that I carry you in," Chanyeol said when they arrived at their new home. Baekhyun crossed his arms and teasingly glared at Chanyeol as he said, "Yeah, why is that?" Chanyeol grimaced and whined, "Ah, Baek! Don't make me say it!" Baekhyun just kept his arms crossed as he stared at Chanyeol expectantly. Groaning, Chanyeol cried, "Fine! Fine, I'll say it. Because you're small and more petite." Baekhyun grinned and said, "Now was that so hard?" Chanyeol grumbled and muttered, "Yeah, it about killed me." Baekhyun laughed and cried, "Chanyeol! Not on our wedding day, or should I say, wedding night . . ." Chanyeol glanced at Baekhyun and said, "Really? You're not too tired?" Baekhyun shook his head and replied, "I'll never be too tired for that." Chanyeol blushed and mumbled, "Now I feel weird." Baekhyun just laughed and said, "Hey! Carry me inside!" Chanyeol chuckled at Baekhyun's silliness and pushed open his door.

He walked around to Baekhyun's side and pulled the door open. Chanyeol reached down and picked Baekhyun up, grumbling, "You could have at least gotten out of the car." Baekhyun whacked Chanyeol's arm and said, "Yeah, and where's the fun in that, Park?" Chanyeol sighed and rolled his eyes. He carried Baekhyun to the front door, and reaching down into Chanyeol's front pocket, he pulled out the house/car keys and unlocked the door. All the while, Chanyeol kept a firm grip under Baekhyun's knees and around his back just below his shoulder blades.

Baekhyun pushed open the door and said, "Now carry me forward!" Chanyeol sighed and muttered jokingly, "Don't tell me, this is the start of you turning into a demanding midget," as he kicked the door shut behind him and reached around to lock the door. Baekhyun rolled his eyes and faked glared at Chanyeol, who grinned knowingly.

Once they had stepped over the threshold, Chanyeol carefully placed Baekhyun onto his feet. Baekhyun looked up at Chanyeol and smiled, then very slowly he wound his arms around Chanyeol's neck and pulled him in for a kiss. Chanyeol smiled against Baekhyun's lips and lightly touched his waist, pulling him close. Baekhyun sighed at the touch and leaned more into Chanyeol to deepen the kiss. Chanyeol half-moaned half-sighed at Baekhyun's actions, especially when he felt Baekhyun's tongue lightly trace his bottom lip. In response, Chanyeol slide his hands from Baekhyun's waist down to his butt as he picked him up in one fast, fluid motion. Baekhyun locked his arms and legs around Chanyeol as he kissed his fervently against the lips then down below his jaw and along his neck. Chanyeol moaned again as he shuffled forward and dropped Baekhyun onto the couch.

Baekhyun eagerly pulled Chanyeol down with him as he quickly recaptured his lips, kissing him furiously and hard enough to bruise. Chanyeol groaned and gripped Baekhyun's hip, sliding his hand down to the back of Baekhyun's thigh then to his inner knee. Chanyeol unbuttoned Baekhyun's suit jacket and pulled it off, and tossed it onto the back of the couch, then pulled Baekhyun's tucked shirt from his waistband and shoved it up as he kissed along his stomach. Baekhyun moaned and arched his back, the leg not being held in Chanyeol's firm grip went up to hook around Chanyeol's hip.

Chanyeol kissed, licked, and nipped at Baekhyun's soft skin. And after awhile Baekhyun was no longer able to take it, the erection in his dress slacks was too much and it was starting to hurt. Baekhyun reached down, pulling Chanyeol gently up as he gasped, "C-Chanyeol. The b-bedroom. Please." Chanyeol nodded and kissed the corner of Baekhyun's mouth before sliding off him, then picking him up around the waist and lifting him up. Baekhyun locked his arms and legs around Chanyeol as he carried him upstairs. They didn't pay much attention to their new room as Chanyeol shut the door behind him and placed Baekhyun carefully down on their new king sized bed.

Baekhyun instantly took off his button-down shirt as Chanyeol removed his jacket and shirt as well. Then using his necktie, Baekhyun tossed it around Chanyeol's head and used it to pull Chanyeol towards him. Chanyeol lightly laughed before Baekhyun leaned in and roughly kissed him, nipping at his bottom lip with his teeth and sucking on it. Chanyeol wrapped his arm around Baekhyun's waist and lifted him up as his other hand roamed through his soft hair, pulling him closer — always pulling him closer. Chanyeol gripped Baekhyun's hip, his fingers sliding into his waistband teasingly as he pushed Baekhyun back against the bed and kissed along his jaw and neck down to his collar bones. Chanyeol's teeth grazed Baekhyun's skin as he kissed and sucked his sweet skin. Baekhyun's back arched as he moaned at Chanyeol's touch and gasped his name.

Baekhyun saying his name insisted a fire within Chanyeol, and he grabbed both Baekhyun's hips and flipped Baekhyun and himself over. Baekhyun gasped in surprise as he was now on top of Chanyeol. Baekhyun looked down at him curiously and asked in a breathy voice, "Wha— What are you doing?" Chanyeol ran his fingers through Baekhyun's hair as he responded, "Letting you take control." Baekhyun's eyes widened and he gasped, "What? Really? You're not tired are you? We-we can stop if you are . . ." Chanyeol brushed his fingertips along Baekhyun's bottom lip and muttered, "No, I'm not tired." Baekhyun frowned. "Then what are you doing?" Chanyeol continued to ran his fingers across Baekhyun's soft skin as he softly answered, "You said my name." Baekhyun blinked and opened his mouth in an "Ooh" of realization. "I've never done that before," Baekhyun muttered. "Yeah, I know, and I also never felt this way before." Baekhyun frowned in confusion and asked, "Felt what way?" Chanyeol glanced up at Baekhyun almost sheepishly as he muttered, "I want you even more than I ever have before because I heard you say my name." Chanyeol blushed at the admission.

Baekhyun couldn't help but grin as he murmured, "Chanyeol. Do you realize how kinky that sounds?" Chanyeol bit his lip and his eyes flickered away from Baekhyun's as he mumbled, "I know." Baekhyun didn't know why, but he was having too much fun knowing that the fact that he had said Chanyeol's name turned him on. A devious thought entered Baekhyun's mind, and he smiled mischievously as he leaned forward and whispered into Chanyeol's ear, "I can scream your name if you want me too?" Chanyeol's eyes snapped to Baekhyun's face so fast his head spun. "Baekhyun!" Chanyeol gasped. Baekhyun just grinned and leaned in again to kiss below Chanyeol's jaw. Chanyeol groaned and muttered, "Oh, fuck," as Baekhyun just grinned against Chanyeol's skin. Chanyeol grabbed Baekhyun's waist and he flipped him over again until he was hovering above Baekhyun. Baekhyun grinned in response and murmured, "So, is that a yes?" Chanyeol just kissed Baekhyun, ignoring his words as his lips roamed across his skin; his hands traveling down to Baekhyun's wrists and pulling them above his head as he kissed along his neck.

Baekhyun moaned and arched his back; he wrapped his legs around Chanyeol's hips and pulled him closer. "Hmm, stop drawing this out," Baekhyun muttered. Chanyeol paused with his lips against the skin just below Baekhyun's jawline, and he pulled back and glanced at Baekhyun as he muttered, "So, you want to get right to the sex then?" Baekhyun blanched at Chanyeol's words and cried, "Why did you have to say it like that?" Chanyeol chuckled and said, "Because that's basically what you said, just not in so many words." Baekhyun rolled his eyes and muttered, "Yes then, let's get right to the sex." Chanyeol grinned and mumbled, "Okay, Mr. Attitude." Baekhyun huffed; Chanyeol smiled and kissed the corner of his mouth.

After another moment of kissing, Chanyeol was removing Baekhyun's dress slacks and Baekhyun undid Chanyeol's. Then finally free of their clothes, Chanyeol prepped Baekhyun by sliding a lubed finger around the inside of his hole before pushed two fingers in. Baekhyun's brow furrowed with the momentary pain as Chanyeol stretched him out, then lubing up his member, he slide inside Baekhyun.

Baekhyun gasped as Chanyeol entered him and Baekhyun brought his hands up to tangle into Chanyeol's hair, and slide them down to his back, his fingernails digging into Chanyeol's skin with each new thrust. "Fuck! Oh my god, Chanyeeooollll!" Baekhyun cried. "Shit. Mhm, faster . . . Ahhh! H-harder." Chanyeol bit his lip and obeyed Baekhyun's demand, and thrusted into him harder with a faster rhythm. He buried his face in Baekhyun's neck, his lips puckering against his addictive skin.

Baekhyun moaned blissfully, and with Chanyeol's next thrust, Baekhyun was arching his hips up to meet him. Chanyeol's groaned and hissed, "Fuck, Baekhyun. I told you before not to do that." Baekhyun squirmed beneath Chanyeol, rolling his hips a little bit as he murmured, "But I'm uncomfortable. I have to come." Chanyeol kissed the corner of Baekhyun's mouth as he muttered, "Not yet," and to make Baekhyun comfortable, Chanyeol ran his hand down his shaft and rubbed his tip. Baekhyun moaned loudly and bit his lip.

After thrusting into Baekhyun a few more times, Chanyeol could feel that blissfully horrible pressure building up in his gut. And just moments later he felt the pressure release as he came deep inside Baekhyun. Baekhyun moaned again as he released against Chanyeol and himself.

. . . .

Baekhyun's p.o.v.

The next morning, Baekhyun woke up tangled in the sheets with one of his legs hanging off the bed. He sighed sleepily and rolled onto his back. With beady eyes, Baekhyun peered over at Chanyeol; his sleeping face looked so peaceful. Baekhyun smiled and leaned over to kiss his cheek. Chanyeol silently stirred in his sleep in response. Baekhyun moved to get out of bed, but when he did he groaned in pain. Baekhyun whimpered and mumbled, "Jeez, I'm so sore." Chanyeol mumbled incoherently in his sleep, and Baekhyun frowned and stuck his tongue out at the sleeping giant. Then he gingerly slide out of bed, being as careful as he could because of his sore back side.

He padded bare foot and naked to the bathroom because he hadn't bothered with putting his boxers back on last night because he had been so exhausted. He took a quick shower and wrapped a towel around his waist when he got out. Chanyeol was still sleeping when he walked into their bedroom. Baekhyun threw on a pair of boxers and a shirt, then quietly approached the sleeping giant and ran his fingers through his soft hair. Chanyeol mumbled, "Hmm," and sighed in his sleep. Baekhyun smiled and sat down beside him. He grimaced a bit as the bed jousted, then he continued to comb his fingers through Chanyeol's hair.

Chanyeol turned his head towards Baekhyun, and Baekhyun lifted his hand and rested it beside him as Chanyeol blinked up at him sleepily and murmured, "What time is it?" Baekhyun peered over at his alarm clock and muttered, "Almost ten." Chanyeol swore and Baekhyun blinked in surprise as he asked, "Why? What's wrong?" Chanyeol sighed heavily and looked up Baekhyun as he said, "My parents and Yoora are coming over at ten. Remember? We're suppose to have breakfast together." Baekhyun thumped his forehead and muttered, "Shit. I completely forgot."

"So did I," Chanyeol sighed.

. . . .

Chanyeol's p.o.v.

Chanyeol took a quick shower because of the night before as Baekhyun started cooking breakfast. When Chanyeol meet him in the kitchen, Baekhyun was cracking eggs into a bowl and mixing it. Chanyeol wrapped his arms around his waist and kissed the hollow below his ear. Baekhyun smiled and turned his head, and knowing what he wanted, Chanyeol softly kissed his lips. Baekhyun opened his mouth, preparing to say something when knocking sounded on the door and broke his train of thought.

Chanyeol sighed and murmured, "Family has arrived." Baekhyun laughed and said, "Let the torture begin." Chanyeol grinned and said, "Definitely. Yoora's coming too and you know how she is. God, I don't even want to think about it." Chanyeol sighed and said, "Well, I guess I should invite them in . . ." Baekhyun laughed again and Chanyeol kissed his cheek before walking away to the front door.

When Chanyeol opened the door, Yoora cried, "Chanyeol!" and jumped into his arms. Her hair flying into his face as she hugged him tightly around the waist. Chanyeol spat out her hair and gasped, "Yoora . . . can't . . . breathe." Yoora smiled sheepishly and muttered, "Whoops," as she pulled away. "Where is our son-in-law?" Mrs. Park asked. "I brought a gift and I wanted to give it to Baekhyun." Chanyeol smiled and said, "Wow! Thanks mom, and he's in the kitchen making us all breakfast." Mrs. Park gasped and Yoora smacked his arm as she cried, "Rude!" Mr. Park said, "Chanyeol, I thought we raised you better than that." Mrs. Park frowned at her son and said sternly, "Chanyeol. You do not make your newly wedded husband make breakfast for you and your family. That's incredible rude." Chanyeol's jaw dropped and he sputtered, "What— I didn't— I didn't make him! I was showering when he started cooking." Mrs. Park shook her head disapprovingly and said, "Then you should have waited and cooked with him." Chanyeol opened his mouth, preparing to say something, but when no words left his mouth he huffed in frustration and grumbled, "Fine! And welcome to our new home."

Mrs. Park shook her head at her son and walked into the house. There was a semi-short narrow hallway with a closet door and a small table with a glass bowl for their keys and such. The hallway lead into their living room, that then split off to their kitchen, that was separated with a wall and arched doorway. On the opposite side from the living room was another hallway that lead from the back of the kitchen to Chanyeol's office; that he shared with Baekhyun for his studies because it was big enough for them both. Then the stairs leading upstairs were in the living room, near the wall separating the kitchen and living room. Upstairs was Chanyeol's and Baekhyun's master bedroom, two smaller guest rooms, and a big spare room they haven't figured out what to do with let.

Chanyeol lead his parents down the hallway and into the living room, and as he was rounding the corner, so was Baekhyun. Like typical Baekhyun style, he bumped the top of his forehead against Chanyeol chin and fell backwards. "Ow! Dang it, Baekhyun," Chanyeol cried as he quickly reached out and grabbed Baekhyun's wrist, pulling him back up before he could fall onto the floor. Baekhyun rubbed his forehead and pouted, mumbling, "Is that ever going to stop?" Chanyeol smiled and lightly laughed as he muttered, "Probably not." Baekhyun sighed, "That's what I thought."

"Wow. Even that little exchange was cute," Yoora said from behind Chanyeol. She stood up on her tiptoes and rested her chin on her brother's shoulder as she continued by saying, "Gosh. You guys are just so adorable." Yoora pulled back and jumped up and down as she cried, "Ahh! I'm so happy you're married! Finally!" Chanyeol chuckled at his sister's behavior and watched her from the corner of his eye amusedly as Baekhyun blushed a deep red. Mrs. Park smacked her daughters arm and said, "Yoora! Stop embarrassing them." Chanyeol just grinned as he muttered, "I'm not embarrassed." Baekhyun rolled his eyes and muttered under his breath, "Of course, you're not embarrassed." Chanyeol just grinned and kissed Baekhyun's cheek.

3rd p.o.v.

For breakfast they had eggs, bacon and sausage, pancakes, and orange juice. They were all enjoying their breakfast in a peaceful silence when Yoora asked, "So, how did your first night as a married couple go?" her question completely shattering the tranquility. Chanyeol choked and gasped, "What!?" Baekhyun blanched before his cheeks filled with color once again, and to avoid speaking he took a drink of his orange juice and causally looked away; Chanyeol's parents did the same. "What do you mean 'what'? It's an innocent question, Chanyeol." Chanyeol glared at Yoora and shook his head as he said, "That is not an innocent question. God, Yoora. Change the subject." Yoora rolled her eyes and huffed, "Fine, I will. Hmm . . . Oh, I know! Where are you going for your honeymoon?" At this, Baekhyun perched up and looked at Chanyeol expectantly as he asked, "Yeah. Where are we going?" Yoora blinked in surprise and gasped, "What? Baekhyun. You don't know." Baekhyun shook his head and Chanyeol said, "No, I never told him because it's a surprise," as Chanyeol said this he glanced over at Baekhyun and smiled. Baekhyun smiled back and replied, "That's okay. I like surprises." Chanyeol just continued to smile as he leaned towards Baekhyun and whispered in his ear, "Good, because I'm sure you'll love this one."

"And I don't doubt for a second that you're wrong," Baekhyun whispered back.

Chanyeol grinned and kissed Baekhyun's cheek as he whispered, "Saranghae."

Baekhyun smiled and wrapped his arms around Chanyeol's necks, kissing him, before softly saying against his lips, "Saranghae."