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To his credit, Chanyeol does survive the day with little more than a couple more side-eyes and a trip to the bathroom after lunch for a quick and dirty handjob that doesn't fix anything. He holes up in the room immediately after they get back to the dorm and limps around with a bag of frozen peas pressed to his crotch.

"It's been like ten hours, yeah?" Baekhyun says, a bit of concern bleeding into his voice. He peers over the Naver Viagra search pulled up on his computer and taps a finger to his mouth. "Does it hurt?"

"It hurts insofar as I feel like I need to get off every ten minutes," Chanyeol mutters. He tugs his pants off and glares down at the insistent tent in his boxers with such vehemence that Baekhyun breaks out into peals of laughter again.

A moment later, Chanyeol's got him pressed into the mattress again, laptop pushed off to the side.

Baekhyun groans into Chanyeol's bicep. "Again?"

"It's the least you could do," he says, voice already coming out rougher than normal.

"Isn't your dick too raw for this?" he mutters, but doesn't stop Chanyeol when he reaches down to unzip his jeans.

They'd started with a new bottle of lube in the morning; it's almost half-gone by now. Chanyeol twists the top off with his teeth and spreads it over his fingers after he rolls another condom on, shoves two digits unceremoniously up Baekhyun's ass.

"Careful," Baekhyun bites out, but Chanyeol just grins, twists in a third. "Fuck."

"That's the idea, yes," Chanyeol says, and doesn't wait much longer before sliding himself all the way in. Baekhyun clenches tight around his dick and drags a sharp string of curses out of Chanyeol's throat. He grins as Chanyeol's mouth comes crashing down onto his, teeth scraping against his lip hard enough to draw blood. "You," he mumbles, punctuating every word with a haphazard thrust, "are the worst friend in the world."

"You should be thanking me," Baekhyun gasps in between long, rattling breaths. "You definitely haven't gotten this much since before debut. In your entire life, probably."

"Maybe," he agrees, shifting his hips down, and the new angle has Baekhyun clawing at the sheets, spine arching as Chanyeol careens forward, "but at what cost, dickwad?"

Chanyeol comes with an exhausted sigh, face buried in Baekhyun's sweaty hair. Baekhyun feels the hard length inside him twitch a little. His eyes go wide. "Get off me," he says, shoving a pliant Chanyeol away. His dick slips out, still hard. Baekhyun slips the condom off and takes both their erections in his hand, tongue tucked in the corner of his mouth as he palms them.