going back to 505; chanbaek
pairing: baekhyun/chanyeol
word count:600++
rating/genre: nc-17, fluff, angst (???)
summary: baekhyun is the unknown territory chanyeol wants to explore
a/n: drabble written to arctic monkeys "505", unbeta'd
There's a yearning in his bones; back to apartment number 505 where Baekhyun would be waiting. Sometimes he's half asleep and other times he's spread on the bed, mouth parted in a silent moan, fingers stretching himself eagerly, waiting for Chanyeol to walk in and ravish him.
Sometimes Baekhyun moves far too fast for Chanyeol, passion and sultry expressions and such a fucking tease making Chanyeol hard in half a second. They'd tip into bed together in a tangle of limbs and breathless kisses and Baekhyun takes control immediately; Chanyeol finding himself under the older.
Baekhyun has a fascination for the way Chanyeol's Adam's apple bobs when his delicate hands wrap around the younger’s throat. Chanyeol doesn't care, at least the last time he checked because he would arch arch arch his back, hips bucking and searching for some relief that Baekhyun eventually granted.
Nothing Baekhyun does falls short, lighting up a spark in Chanyeol after all those days away, reveling in what the bible goes against, in what society has a knife against their jugulars for. It's hard and horrible when they walk together, hands intertwined and ridiculously in love but then again society doesn't matter; to them it's an adventure mapped across two bodies with erogenous spots and memories made in apartment 505.
Chanyeol goes back home fully conscious of the impending seven hour flight looming ahead but Baekhyun, Baekhyun has always had that power over him with the allure of milky thighs and a smile to die for, something worth seeing before a flight where his long limbs would cramp up.
He hates it when Baekhyun cries his name out too soon, his perfect little minx greeting him more with goodbyes than anything else. A scream of either name, convulsing muscles, sweat slicked skin, swollen lips, not enough time because Chanyeol had to be on his way, never enough time because it would take decades and centuries and millennia for Baekhyun to fully soak it.
(Baekhyun has Chanyeol wrapped around the finger and the older knows it; one word and Chanyeol will stay with him forever.)
"Mr. CEO," Baekhyun calls him sometimes as his legs lock around Chanyeol's waist. "Big Mr. CEO rushing off to play with his big toys and leave me alone alone all alone."
Baekhyun smirks, egging Chanyeol on and he's lost, so lost in the older and how he looks and feels and acts and absorbed with everything that Baekhyun does. His fingers wrap themselves around Baekhyun's cock, jerking him off to the same speed as his own sloppy thrusts, fucking his boyfriend as he comes, pulling out to admire the trail of cum across Baekhyun's thighs.
Mine mine mine all mine, all his, Baekhyun of milky thighs and breathtaking smiles and fierce eyes.
Every once in awhile, he comes home with a present, something small Baekhyun would have asked for but nothing lesser than what he deserved. If Baekhyun wanted a tie, Chanyeol would get the finest for his beloved. Sometimes it's a matter of whether he'd be able to shut up while the older opened his gifts; anything anything anything to keep the beautiful man by his side.
It's a routine to head back to their apartment every time Baekhyun crossed his mind (although that's always and how Chanyeol stays his mandatory hours at the office when he's in Korea is an admirable feat), the forty five minute drive as arduous as the seven hour flights because the prospect of a spread out Baekhyun (or any sort of Baekhyun truth be told) too much for his mind.
(He goes home anyway for no other reason than Baekhyun waiting for him.)
He goes back to 505, even if its a seven hour flight, Baekhyun his first thought priority and person. Today's an important day he thinks; today is the day he starts forever with Baekhyun.
(The next morning he doesn't go to work, instead he stays and kisses Baekhyun just to numb his own mind, both rejoicing in the silver band around Baekhyun's finger. It's something unfamiliar but it fits between the lines of you and me.)