Power and Pleasure
Chanyeol loves power. Chanyeol loves Baekhyun. He decides to have both.
“What kind of fucked up idiot deals drugs at a grocery store?”, Chanyeol grumbles as he loads his gun and stuffs it in the inside pocket of his black trench coat. The winter time has everyone busy looking around for hot chocolate and marshmallows so he assures himself that he won’t be of any suspicions from anyone as he exits his sleek BMW M3 and enters the family oriented Food Mart. As he walks, he recalls the plan he discussed earlier with his men.
Jongin, Chanyeol’s next in command, hands Chanyeol a folder with the documents filled with evidence proving that a man named Zhang Yixing, who owns the grocery store, stuffs cocaine between the wine bottles. How he’s been getting away with this for almost a year now goes over the mafia boys’ heads because the only important goal right now is to put an end to it. Chanyeol then proceeds to state their plan, “So we infiltrate the area separately. You and me head for the wine section while Sehun, Yifan, and Tao spread to the frozen, dairy, and vegetables sections for backup. We look for the stashed drugs, bring it to cashier 10 and right before we pay, we show them our marks on our wrists to show them we’re OXE then we politely ask them to bring us to their boss’s office or we cut their throats out in their sleep. We have a nice a chat with Zhang Yixing asking him to stop selling drugs in this fucking unconventional way, he’ll most likely refuse, I take my lucky pistol out and shoot the crap out of his insides then we take his money and burn the rest of his inventory. Got it?” “Got it.”
Chanyeol starts making his way to the wine section and spots Jongin already wandering around looking for the contraband. The tall mafia boss heads for the vodkas and finds something suspicious lurking behind each bottle. Aha! He snatches a packet of the powdered substance and stuffs it in his pants pocket. He motions Jongin over and tells him to go over to Yifan and tell him to find a spot near the owner’s office while he goes to cashier 10. Jongin nods his head and they part ways.
Chanyeol reaches cashier 10 and steps up when it is his turn. He shows the cashier boy his little packet and he nods his head as if to say he knows and leads him to the back of the store. So much for getting to scare the shit out someone today. He passes by Yifan and gives him a firm nod then enters the room to meet the infamous Zhang Yixing. He sees a black haired man with dimples adorning his quite petite face. The said man turns around and before he can entice the mafia boss into making a purchase, Chanyeol steps forward, grabs Yixing by the collar and shows him his wrist tattooed with the symbol of OXE. The small drug dealer’s eyes widens and the taller of the two gives off a slight smirk. Chanyeol speaks first, “Now I’m going to ask you to stop selling fucking cocaine in a fucking grocery store where innocent families go to everyday, would you please do that for me and this freakin’ community?”
“I-I worked too hard to give up all of thi-”
“Yeah that’s what I thought.”
Long story short: gunshots were fired and all the boxes in the small office were thrown into the small fire created by Sehun and Tao outside the back of the store.
Chanyeol smiles to himself. Another job well done. As he was about to exit the store, the cashier boy from before blocked his way, rage painted on his face. “How could you do that?!? That was my only source of income!” Ah, so he gets a portion of the profits. An accomplice most likely. Looks like a college kid. Hmm makes sense why he would need the cash. While Chanyeol’s thoughts were scattered around inferences, the puny cashier boy pulled out a knife and held it in front of the now bemused older. “Look kid, did you not see what I did to your little friend back there? Six gunshots to the head and a special one in the chest. I can do the same to you and make it worse most likely and don’t even think you’re family can help you because not only will they find out you’ve been part of an illegal drug dealing ring, I can buy your entire fucking family. Now run off while I’m letting you while there’s barely any witnesses around to see your brain ooze out of your head because let’s face it, you have no chance against me.”
“Oh I know I don’t. That’s why I’m not using this knife on you.” As he finishes his sentence he grabs the man who just entered and held the knife against his throat. Chanyeol sighs as his head begins to throb. Man, this little shit is giving me more work than I need. He could just kill them both but he decides against it when he sees the man in hostage. Raven hair with luscious pouty lips. Small frame with delicate and petite written all over his oversized hoodie covered body. His features all give Chanyeol the impetus to claim him and own his entire being. His submissive aura, heightened by the fear in his eyes and the shaking fingers trying to move the knife away from his throat, pull out he traits within Chanyeol that he love the most. Preeminence. Power. Control. He pulls out his gun and tries not to chuckle when he sees the apple of his eye shake in fear even more than he already did. Before he can pull the trigger, the unknown dollface flipped his attacker over his back, grabbed his knife and broke it in half. Chanyeol’s jaw falls slack as shock takes over his face, which is even more surprising to him as he hardly ever show any emotion besides his occasional smirk and side smile before he strikes a bullet through someone. Before Chanyeol could utter a word, the stranger runs out the door and Chanyeol’s feet impetuously ran after him. Once outside, the stranger sits on the bench and takes a deep breath and starts to sob silently. Chanyeol him approaches as gently as possible.
“Hey you alright there?..”
“Nngh I don't know… I just wanted some milk…” he hiccups.
Chanyeol smiles and it feels so foreign that he stopped immediately.
“I will get you milk then.”
He enters the store again and sees his three men dragging the cashier boy to the back of store. Thank the heavens the store is deserted. Jongin looks at him awaiting for his next order. “I am going to get some milk.” Three confused stares were directed towards him and feels that the slightly unconscious dickhead is questioning him as well. Chanyeol clears his throat and speaks again, “I don’t care what you to him as long as you dispose of him immediately.” He then proceeds to his task of buying the man outside a carton of milk and maybe even give him his own milk later that night if he plays his cards well, which he always does.
He comes back outside and sees the man still huddled on the bench, shoulders shivering from the cold. He approaches him and gives him his milk. “T-Th-ank...you…” He reaches for his wallet but Chanyeol stops him. “It’s fine. A carton milk barely makes a dent in my wallet.” The smaller man side eyes him and shrugs. “How are you feeling?”
“I don’t really know what to feel. I haven’t been in any situations like that before.”
“You handled it pretty well though.”
“I used to do hapkido. Plus I kinda acted on impulse too.”
“Well I’m impressed. I was about to help you, you know.”
“R-right...with your gun…”
Oh right. “Is that why you seem wary of me?”
“Yeah…”
“Then why aren’t you running away?”
“You bought me milk.”
Chanyeol couldn’t hold it anymore and laughed for the first time in a while.
“So what’s your name milk boy?”
“Baekhyun.”
Baekhyun didn’t know what compelled him to tell the suspicious man his name. He had a freakin’ gun and could easily shoot Baekhyun with any small mistake he makes. Maybe that's why he feels so easily controlled by the tall fellow, but he still braves himself and asks the man for his name. He got a chuckle instead.
"You saw me pull out a gun and you'd rather know my name?"
"W-Wouldn't that be the polite way...sir?"
"Chanyeol. I'm Park Chanyeol. "
Baekhyun gives him a small smile and Chanyeol's mind gets fuzzy.
"So you're not going to ask me why I have a gun?"
"I'm a bit scared t-that you will...um use your gun to answer."
Chanyeol lets out another laugh. Two in a day. Wow.
"I run an underground mafia."
Baekhyun's eyes were about to fall out of his face and his mouth became dry before he runs off.
Chanyeol doesn't run after him because he'll find him and he'll see him again.
And again.
And again.
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Chanyeol rams his dick into the woman under him. He snaps his hips in an animalistic speed while holding onto her breasts, abusing her nipples. He turns her around to so she faces the window and grabs her hair to push her onto the floor. He slaps her ass until it turns as dark as the wine on his desk. He feels himself close to his climax and eventually cums into the rubber around his penis. The girl's moans echo around the room and pierces his ears. He pushes her off him and rips the condom off. The girl looks so proud of herself thinking she pleasured him well but in truth, Chanyeol was more drowned in his dominance over her and her tight hole. I need a new secretary, Chanyeol thinks as his old one gives him a longing look full of hope and seduction.
"Get dressed, you're fired."
"What?"
"Leave in five minutes or you'll have ten guys jumping on you and ripping your vagina apart with each and every one of their dicks."
The girl hurriedly dresses herself and leaves the room with her dress unzipped and only one shoe on while Chanyeol thinks about where he’s gonna find one to fuck tomorrow.
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Byun Baekhyun
22 years old
Sophomore at Seoul National University at the College of Human Ecology
Chanyeol stares at the document in his hand. The perks of being the leader of an underground crime organization and being the owner of your own company is that you can get any kind of information you want and he somehow managed to find all the facts he needed to find Byun Baekhyun. Lost in his thoughts, he almost didn’t hear the knock on his door.
“Come in.”
A voluptuous woman wearing a cleavage baring dress and had long wavy brown hair walked into the room.
“Good morning Mr. Park. I’m Sejung, you’re new secretary. It’s a great pleasure to be able to work with you.”
Chanyeol didn’t fail to notice her emphasis on the word pleasure and couldn’t help to smirk. I guess I’ll be having a meal tonight then. I’m having too much stress in the office.
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Chanyeol woke up the next morning with a slight heavy weight on top of him. Oh right another one. Last night apparently tired him out as he felt too drained to tell the girl to never show him her clown-like face again and to listen to her cries and her screeching voice asking him why. Instead, he pushed her off him and called one of his men.
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“Yes sir?”
“I’ve got another bitch with me. Do what you want with her, just make sure I never see her again.” Chanyeol ends the call without hearing the other’s response because he knows it’ll get done. He gets dressed and exits the motel and goes home to get ready for his next destination: Seoul National University.
June 1,2014
Baekhyun exits his class with his friend and seatmate Luhan while talking about their lesson. It’s his last class of the day so he heads for the gates and waves goodbye to his friend. He sees a few people continuously looking at something near the gate so he can’t help but to observe as well. He sees a tall man wearing a suit leaning against an expensive looking car and a sudden feeling of recognition surges within him. The mafia milk man! He decides to turn the other way and find another exit. After five minutes of walking, he reaches the exit at the other end of the school but he sees a group of men in suits and sunglasses that suddenly scare the shit out of him. He turns around to find another exit but instead bumps into a firm chest and from that chest resonated a deep voice that gave him goosebumps from head to toe.
“Hello.”
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How Baekhyun ended up in a cafe near his school is something not even he could answer. When the tall man in the suit, Chanyeol he remembered, asked him for a cup of coffee, the command in his eyes made it hard to say no. That’s why he’s now sitting at a booth near the window (which he’s thankful for because he’ll have witnesses) waiting for Chanyeol to get their orders. Chanyeol comes back with their drinks and sits across from him.
“Byun Baekhyun.”
“Y-yes?”
“What would you say if I propose on creating a romantic relationship with you?”
“...Um uh are you asking me out?”
“Yes.”
“Why?”
“Because I seem to have quite an affection for you.”
“We only met once...um Mr. Chanyeol.”
“Just call me Chanyeol or any type of nickname you’ll eventually come up with. It will be rather awkward for you to call your partner mister, you know.”
“Oh, I-I haven’t agreed to it Chanyeol...sir.”
“Hmm I see. What would you consider be a way for you to change your mind?”
“...uh you not being a mafia boss?”
“Will it make you feel better if I tell you I’m also the CEO of Park Electronics?”
“Um...not really. I like the phones you guys make though.” Chanyeol lets out a laugh. He seems to do that a lot with this boy.
“Your uncomfortable comportment shows me that you seem somewhat confused. Mind telling me why?”
“You just told me you’re a mafia boss and a CEO...plus apparently you like me which actually baffles me the most. You don’t look old enough to be either of your jobs too.”
“I’m 27 mind you. Well my dad got tired of running the company and my uncle got tired of killing people for their wrongdoings so here I am.”
“Here you are.”
“Mmhm and I’m still waiting for your answer.It wouldn’t hurt to try now wouldn’t it? Live life a little my dear Byun Baekhyun.”
“I guess so. O-okay then. Please take care of me...Chanyeol.”
“I will be glad to Baekhyun.”
And that is how the unconventional relationship of Byun Baekhyun and Park Chanyeol began.
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8 months later
“Baekhyun-ah time for breakfast!”
“Okay I’ll be down in a sec!”
Chanyeol sets down their plates and sees his Baekhyun walking down the spiral staircase in his bunny pajamas and wild bed hair (but probably sex hair from their three rounds last night). He embraces him as he reaches his last step and gives him the usual good morning peck.
“Mmm good morning BaekBaek.”
“Morning ChanChan. Hehe I like you in the mornings.”
“I like you all day. Now c’mon the pancakes will get cold.”
“Okay! I like pancakes but not as much as I love you.” Baekhyun stands on his toes and gives Chanyeol a few more pecks before running off into the kitchen.
They eat in comfortable silence while Chanyeol watches Baekhyun eat with syrup and pancake crumbs dripping from his cute little mouth.
“So honey I might be late from work today. I have a ton of meetings about our stock plus there's a new gang on the other side of town I gotta deal with."
"Okay I'll wait for you."
"Baby no, you need rest. Your midterms are coming soon."
"But I wanna eat dinner with you."
"I know baby but once I get a day off we'll eat all the dinner we want."
"Together?"
"Together. Always."
"Mmkay I love you Chanyeol."
"I love you too my Baekhyun."
They share a kiss before getting ready for the start of their day.
The warehouse is burned down thus marking the end of the gang that's been causing a ring of robberies across the country. Chanyeol looks at the group of women (used mostly as accessories of the gang members) tied up and waiting for their fate as he wipes the blood off his sleeves. He knows what to do with them. He's going to fuck them till they break and he'll drown in ecstasy from their cries of pain and pleasure. Why? Why would he need these low lives when he has his perfect Baekhyun? Power, that's why. He loves the feeling of dominance and control over his victims. He entices himself with power as he rams into a person during sex, but he could never do that to Baekhyun. Oh heavens no. His Baekhyun is pure and cannot be tainted with his obsession with control. He doesn't have rough sex with Baekhyun because he'd rather make love to him because that's what his Baekhyun deserves. Love. Not pain caused by the sadistic side of Chanyeol. This became clearer to him when he moved in with Chanyeol during their fifth month together. Although Baekhyun thought it was too fast, Chanyeol couldn't wait much longer. He could've had surveillance on him at all times, but he knew that Baekhyun was someone he couldn't possibly let out of his own sight and he loved every minute of it. He loved Baekhyun. He also loved power. So, he chose both, not thinking of the consequences that would occur when the two meet, but that doesn't worry him at all. If he could burn an entire warehouse with a pile of dead gang members inside and bring a group of girls to a nearby motel without the police knowing, how could his precious little Baekhyun know?
Chanyeol comes home and snuggles into bed with his fluffy partner after cleaning up and changing into grey sweats. He cuddles with him and drifts off to dreamland. Little did he know his sleeping partner was awake with a heart breaking into small pieces due to the scent of women's perfume from Chanyeol, which he forgot to wash off, and it's not the first time either, which breaks Baekhyun further more. He can't confront Chanyeol about it, there must be an explanation why and he'll wait for him to tell him why because he loves him, at least that's what he believes. He'll give him a deadline though. On their first year anniversary, if Chanyeol doesn't fess up, he's done, or will try to be done.
June 1,2015
Chanyeol is in his office looking over some files when someone started knocking on his door. Probably my secretary, he thought.
"Come in."
"Good morning Mr. Park. I have the reports you wanted."
"Just set them on the my desk."
As she does so, it didn't pass his eye how she purposely stuck her ass in the air while doing so. I guess the rumors of my past habits spread around the office huh? He tries hard not to roll his eyes. He doesn't have time for this. It's his first anniversary with Baekhyun and he was too busy making sure everything goes right when he kneels down on one knee and asks Baekhyun to start their forever.
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Baekhyun trudges out of class and waves goodbye to Luhan. Despite being excited for celebrating his one year with Chanyeol, he can't help but feel nervous as well because this determines the state of their relationship's future. If Chanyeol tells Baekhyun the truth, he might just be able to forgive him but if he doesn't, there will no future of their relationship.
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"BaekBaek I'm home!"
"I'm in the backyard!"
Chanyeol runs to Baekhyun and gathers him in his arms and gives him a kiss he's been longing for the whole day.
"Happy one year sweetie."
"Hehe happy one year ChanChan."
"God, I love you so much. You know what, I can't wait."
Chanyeol drops down to one knee and pulls out a small velvet box. Before Chanyeol could speak, Baekhyun beats him to it.
"B-Before you ask me what I think you're going to ask me, isn't there anything else you'd wanna tell me?"
"I love you."
"I love you too, but no."
"You befuddle me sweetheart."
Here goes nothing.
"Aren't you going to tell me why on some nights you come home smelling like women's perfume?"
"Wha-I,"
"And why you sometimes come home with hickeys and lipstick smudges all over you? Why Chanyeol, why?"
"Baekhyun you know I love you."
"I gave you everything. My love and all of my firsts and all I asked for is that you love me as much as I love you! "
"BUT I DO LOVE YOU!"
"Then why Chanyeol?!?"
"Baek...I've been doing it for years, I just couldn't stop."
"Years?!? You mean you've been cheating on me before we even started dating? If you couldn't stop, then why did you even bother with me in the first place?"
"Because I-"
"It was because I was safe wasn't it?"
"What?"
"You thought I was a safe option. I'm just a loser in college that needed to depend on you, a fucking rich boss of everything, so I could never leave you like the way you leave all the sluts you fuck!"
"Baekhyun how could you possibly think that?"
"Then tell me why. Why did you want to even be with me for a whole fucking year?!?"
"Becau-"
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Jongin barged into Chanyeol's office looking panicked.
"Boss!"
"What is it?"
"The police are on the huntdown for the bombers of Kang Jaemin's house. "
"Kang Jaemin? That brothel house owner we killed?"
"Yeah they're suspecting that the bombers are long time criminals as well so the fingers could somehow point to you one day."
"Well why are you only telling me this? Go warn Yifan too. We were both there, he was the one who spread the gasoline all his body."
"Pft the police aren't gonna think of him as a suspect unless they get reallly desperate. "
"And why the hell would they do that?"
"He's a family guy. He's been married to Junmyeon for years now, plus they have a son together. He doesn't really seem like the guy who would set someone on fire."
"Yeah well he was laughing while lighting the match so I beg to differ."
"Yeah well...So what are you gonna do?"
"Hmm a family huh?"
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Baekhyun kept silent as Chanyeol retold the story as to why he chased after him. By the time he was finished, Baekhyun was in hysterics. He was crying because he felt used and laughing at how stupid he was.
"Oh god, here I was thinking that you got tired of me but turns out you never wanted me at all!"
"No Baekhyun please, that's not true at all, I love you so much. You're everything I ever wanted in my entire life, please believe me."
"Bullshit."
"Baekhyun there's a reason why I chose to start a family with you. "
"Yeah because you thought I would never leave you. Well guess what Park Chanyeol, I am and I am never coming back."
"Oh no you will not. You are to stay with me for the rest of your life Byun Baekhyun, or should I say Park Baekhyun."
"No! Find some other bitch to marry! Someone whose heart you didn't shatter."
"I can't Baekhyun. It's only you. It'll always be you. You can't break us up."
"Chanyeol I can't break what was never there. I'm going to run away. I'm gonna find a way to disappear from you."
"I didn't want to have to resort to this but Baekhyun, doesn't your family own a bakery? It'll be such a shame if something were to happen to it."
"Fuck you."
Chanyeol grabs Baekhyun's arms as he tries to break away from his hold.
"Now now BaekBaek, that's not how you talk to your lover."
"YOU'RE NOT MY LOVER BECAUSE YOU DON'T LOVE ME YOU LYING CHEATING CUM SLUT SON OF A BITCH!"
Chanyeol smirks. He likes this side of his Baekhyun. Baekhyun's mouth starts to open, as if he's about to say something, but Chanyeol closes it by shoving his tongue down his throat. Baekhyun almost chokes and tries to push him away.
"Stop fighting it Baekhyun-ah and let's celebrate our one year together."
"One year full of shit."
"No, full of love and we'll have more to come."
"Nfff no stop you don't love me...I don't want to."
"Tell me you don't love me and I'll stop."
"...I-I don't know..."
"That's not a no so..."
Chanyeol starts to attack Baekhyun everywhere with kisses. Baekhyun slowly starts to give in as he is too tired from yelling and crying to fight back. He gives up. Chanyeol carries him to their bedroom and lays Baekhyun down on the bed and starts to undress him.
"You look so beautiful tonight Baekhyun. I don't think I can control myself. I might just have to ravish you and go rough on you." Baekhyun stays quiet while staring directly into Chanyeol's eyes with a blank look. "You know what Chanyeol, I don't give a shit anymore. Nothing you can do now will hurt as much as the wasted year I gave you. No matter how much you try to pleasure me, it'll just feel like pain because I have nothing but hatred for you right now."
Chanyeol was shocked once again, but he doesn't let it sway him. "We'll see about that love."
Chanyeol kisses him from the tip of his toes to top of his head. He moves on to his fingers and sucks on the delicate digits, making sure to run his tongue along them as they fall from his mouth. He flips Baekhyun over and caresses his back as he nips and licks his buttcheeks. Baekhyun is silently shaking inside, but not wanting Chanyeol to win, he bites his lips until he tastes blood and shuts his closed. Chanyeol sees this and licks away the blood from Baekhyun's lips and pulls Baekhyun's tongue out with his lips and sucks on his tongue with Baekhyun's mouth hung open. He licks and sucks all over his teeth and puts two fingers in Baekhyun's mouth while tears start to form on the smaller's eyes. "I h-h-hate you..." Baekhyun says and due to the fingers in his mouth, drool drips down from his mouth, which Chanyeol licks away. "I love you. So so much." He shoves the two wet fingers into Baekhyun's hole and before he could move to kiss Baekhyun's gasps away, the latter tightly shuts his lips and turns his head away. Chanyeol chuckles and instead moves onto kisses his entire face, from his eyes, to his cheeks, and forehead, while scissoring him inside. Baekhyun grits his teeth to prevent himself from moaning out loud, which didn't go unnoticed by the taller. "Moan for me Baek. I know you want to."
"Why? So I can sound like all the sluts you fuck? Tsk I don't fucking think so." Baekhyun spats out and ends it by spitting into Chanyeol's face. Chanyeol licks it away and gets an idea. He pushes Baekhyun's jaw down, opening his mouth, spits into his mouth and shoves his tongue inside. He plays around with their tongues with his spit and he gets so lost in lust that he doesn't notice how Baekhyun only lays there like a vegetable. Even though he's on cloud 9 right now, he wants his little Baekhyun to feel pleasured as well, so he goes into their kitchen, giving Baekhyun hope that he'll stop but shatters it as he comes back with a bottle of vodka. Baekhyun always had a low tolerance. "Hey honey, why don't you let loose a bit hmm?" Baekhyun repeatedly shakes his head no but Chanyeol wants none of it. He sits on the bed and takes a big gulp, but instead of swallowing it, he gives it to Baekhyun in an open-mouthed kiss, making some drip down his neck, which Chanyeol licked off slowly. It burns Baekhyun's tongue and he already feels dizzy. Chanyeol then pours some on his dick and shoves it into Baekhyun's mouth. Maybe it was the alcohol that made Baekhyun suck diligently until he's deep throating him, but it didn't matter, both of them were in paradise. Before Chanyeol could cum, he pulls out of Baekhyun's mouth and moves in front of his hole. "You're mine Byun Baekhyun. All mine. Forever. " Then he goes all the way inside Baekhyun, making the latter scream in pain and newfound pleasure. He starts fucking into him in lighting speed and bends down to bite the small boy's shoulder, getting a lewd moan in return. They go at it for the rest of the night in different positions in different places until Baekhyun falls unconscious with Chanyeol still inside him, so Chanyeol ends it by cumming on his chest, his semen mixing along the rest on Baekhyun's body. He hugs him close and falls asleep with him, listening to his slow breathing.
June 16,2015
"Baekhyun I'm home!"
Chanyeol gets no answer so he assumes he's in the kitchen making dinner. He sees him at the dining area playing on his phone, presumably waiting for him to come home. He walks over to him and gives him a couple of pecks on the cheek and takes his hand before sitting down with him to eat dinner. This has been their routine ever since their blowup on their anniversary, where Chanyeol comes home to shower him with love and talks about his day and asks Baekhyun about his, while the other is unresponsive towards his actions(but doesn't pull away either) and gives only one word answers.
"So after I left the office at three, Yifan and I went to this hotel where ring leader of the robberies around town was staying and right when we barged into his room, he was fucking smelling his prostitute's asshole! And before I shot him, he was like 'Don't tell this to anyone. Let me take it with my grave.' Ha! Funniest guy I killed this week."
Although Baekhyun didn't respond, he knew he was listening because he gave him a look that said What happened to the prostitute?
"Oh I shot her too, can't have any witnesses. But that was just it though. I just shot her and nothing else now stop looking at me like that, you're making me wanna eat you instead of the food."
Baekhyun doesn't say anything and goes back to eating his mashed potatoes.
"Look, you know how sorry I am and what I did was unforgivable. Hurting you was more sinful than burning an entire warehouse of dead bodies I shot. I just hope you'll know that I'm starting slowly to make things right again and just know I keep loving you more each day. I don't even notice anyone but you now. Fuck having power and dominance, I lost track of all that after seeing how broken you are because of my foolish side. I'll make things right Baekhyun.I'm gonna be a better fiance than the stupid boyfriend I was."
Baekhyun doesn't want to say anything back but he sees love and longing in Chanyeol's eyes and he decides to just go along with it. Never in his entire life did he imagine he would date someone he met a grocery store with a gun so he guesses giving him one more chance wouldn't be that bad either.
"I love you ChanChan."
Chanyeol's entire face lights up (that happens a lot with Baekhyun).
"I love you too BaekBaek."
“What kind of fucked up idiot deals drugs at a grocery store?”, Chanyeol grumbles as he loads his gun and stuffs it in the inside pocket of his black trench coat. The winter time has everyone busy looking around for hot chocolate and marshmallows so he assures himself that he won’t be of any suspicions from anyone as he exits his sleek BMW M3 and enters the family oriented Food Mart. As he walks, he recalls the plan he discussed earlier with his men.
Jongin, Chanyeol’s next in command, hands Chanyeol a folder with the documents filled with evidence proving that a man named Zhang Yixing, who owns the grocery store, stuffs cocaine between the wine bottles. How he’s been getting away with this for almost a year now goes over the mafia boys’ heads because the only important goal right now is to put an end to it. Chanyeol then proceeds to state their plan, “So we infiltrate the area separately. You and me head for the wine section while Sehun, Yifan, and Tao spread to the frozen, dairy, and vegetables sections for backup. We look for the stashed drugs, bring it to cashier 10 and right before we pay, we show them our marks on our wrists to show them we’re OXE then we politely ask them to bring us to their boss’s office or we cut their throats out in their sleep. We have a nice a chat with Zhang Yixing asking him to stop selling drugs in this fucking unconventional way, he’ll most likely refuse, I take my lucky pistol out and shoot the crap out of his insides then we take his money and burn the rest of his inventory. Got it?” “Got it.”
Chanyeol starts making his way to the wine section and spots Jongin already wandering around looking for the contraband. The tall mafia boss heads for the vodkas and finds something suspicious lurking behind each bottle. Aha! He snatches a packet of the powdered substance and stuffs it in his pants pocket. He motions Jongin over and tells him to go over to Yifan and tell him to find a spot near the owner’s office while he goes to cashier 10. Jongin nods his head and they part ways.
Chanyeol reaches cashier 10 and steps up when it is his turn. He shows the cashier boy his little packet and he nods his head as if to say he knows and leads him to the back of the store. So much for getting to scare the shit out someone today. He passes by Yifan and gives him a firm nod then enters the room to meet the infamous Zhang Yixing. He sees a black haired man with dimples adorning his quite petite face. The said man turns around and before he can entice the mafia boss into making a purchase, Chanyeol steps forward, grabs Yixing by the collar and shows him his wrist tattooed with the symbol of OXE. The small drug dealer’s eyes widens and the taller of the two gives off a slight smirk. Chanyeol speaks first, “Now I’m going to ask you to stop selling fucking cocaine in a fucking grocery store where innocent families go to everyday, would you please do that for me and this freakin’ community?”
“I-I worked too hard to give up all of thi-”
“Yeah that’s what I thought.”
Long story short: gunshots were fired and all the boxes in the small office were thrown into the small fire created by Sehun and Tao outside the back of the store.
Chanyeol smiles to himself. Another job well done. As he was about to exit the store, the cashier boy from before blocked his way, rage painted on his face. “How could you do that?!? That was my only source of income!” Ah, so he gets a portion of the profits. An accomplice most likely. Looks like a college kid. Hmm makes sense why he would need the cash. While Chanyeol’s thoughts were scattered around inferences, the puny cashier boy pulled out a knife and held it in front of the now bemused older. “Look kid, did you not see what I did to your little friend back there? Six gunshots to the head and a special one in the chest. I can do the same to you and make it worse most likely and don’t even think you’re family can help you because not only will they find out you’ve been part of an illegal drug dealing ring, I can buy your entire fucking family. Now run off while I’m letting you while there’s barely any witnesses around to see your brain ooze out of your head because let’s face it, you have no chance against me.”
“Oh I know I don’t. That’s why I’m not using this knife on you.” As he finishes his sentence he grabs the man who just entered and held the knife against his throat. Chanyeol sighs as his head begins to throb. Man, this little shit is giving me more work than I need. He could just kill them both but he decides against it when he sees the man in hostage. Raven hair with luscious pouty lips. Small frame with delicate and petite written all over his oversized hoodie covered body. His features all give Chanyeol the impetus to claim him and own his entire being. His submissive aura, heightened by the fear in his eyes and the shaking fingers trying to move the knife away from his throat, pull out he traits within Chanyeol that he love the most. Preeminence. Power. Control. He pulls out his gun and tries not to chuckle when he sees the apple of his eye shake in fear even more than he already did. Before he can pull the trigger, the unknown dollface flipped his attacker over his back, grabbed his knife and broke it in half. Chanyeol’s jaw falls slack as shock takes over his face, which is even more surprising to him as he hardly ever show any emotion besides his occasional smirk and side smile before he strikes a bullet through someone. Before Chanyeol could utter a word, the stranger runs out the door and Chanyeol’s feet impetuously ran after him. Once outside, the stranger sits on the bench and takes a deep breath and starts to sob silently. Chanyeol him approaches as gently as possible.
“Hey you alright there?..”
“Nngh I don't know… I just wanted some milk…” he hiccups.
Chanyeol smiles and it feels so foreign that he stopped immediately.
“I will get you milk then.”
He enters the store again and sees his three men dragging the cashier boy to the back of store. Thank the heavens the store is deserted. Jongin looks at him awaiting for his next order. “I am going to get some milk.” Three confused stares were directed towards him and feels that the slightly unconscious dickhead is questioning him as well. Chanyeol clears his throat and speaks again, “I don’t care what you to him as long as you dispose of him immediately.” He then proceeds to his task of buying the man outside a carton of milk and maybe even give him his own milk later that night if he plays his cards well, which he always does.
He comes back outside and sees the man still huddled on the bench, shoulders shivering from the cold. He approaches him and gives him his milk. “T-Th-ank...you…” He reaches for his wallet but Chanyeol stops him. “It’s fine. A carton milk barely makes a dent in my wallet.” The smaller man side eyes him and shrugs. “How are you feeling?”
“I don’t really know what to feel. I haven’t been in any situations like that before.”
“You handled it pretty well though.”
“I used to do hapkido. Plus I kinda acted on impulse too.”
“Well I’m impressed. I was about to help you, you know.”
“R-right...with your gun…”
Oh right. “Is that why you seem wary of me?”
“Yeah…”
“Then why aren’t you running away?”
“You bought me milk.”
Chanyeol couldn’t hold it anymore and laughed for the first time in a while.
“So what’s your name milk boy?”
“Baekhyun.”
Baekhyun didn’t know what compelled him to tell the suspicious man his name. He had a freakin’ gun and could easily shoot Baekhyun with any small mistake he makes. Maybe that's why he feels so easily controlled by the tall fellow, but he still braves himself and asks the man for his name. He got a chuckle instead.
"You saw me pull out a gun and you'd rather know my name?"
"W-Wouldn't that be the polite way...sir?"
"Chanyeol. I'm Park Chanyeol. "
Baekhyun gives him a small smile and Chanyeol's mind gets fuzzy.
"So you're not going to ask me why I have a gun?"
"I'm a bit scared t-that you will...um use your gun to answer."
Chanyeol lets out another laugh. Two in a day. Wow.
"I run an underground mafia."
Baekhyun's eyes were about to fall out of his face and his mouth became dry before he runs off.
Chanyeol doesn't run after him because he'll find him and he'll see him again.
And again.
And again.
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Chanyeol rams his dick into the woman under him. He snaps his hips in an animalistic speed while holding onto her breasts, abusing her nipples. He turns her around to so she faces the window and grabs her hair to push her onto the floor. He slaps her ass until it turns as dark as the wine on his desk. He feels himself close to his climax and eventually cums into the rubber around his penis. The girl's moans echo around the room and pierces his ears. He pushes her off him and rips the condom off. The girl looks so proud of herself thinking she pleasured him well but in truth, Chanyeol was more drowned in his dominance over her and her tight hole. I need a new secretary, Chanyeol thinks as his old one gives him a longing look full of hope and seduction.
"Get dressed, you're fired."
"What?"
"Leave in five minutes or you'll have ten guys jumping on you and ripping your vagina apart with each and every one of their dicks."
The girl hurriedly dresses herself and leaves the room with her dress unzipped and only one shoe on while Chanyeol thinks about where he’s gonna find one to fuck tomorrow.
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Byun Baekhyun
22 years old
Sophomore at Seoul National University at the College of Human Ecology
Chanyeol stares at the document in his hand. The perks of being the leader of an underground crime organization and being the owner of your own company is that you can get any kind of information you want and he somehow managed to find all the facts he needed to find Byun Baekhyun. Lost in his thoughts, he almost didn’t hear the knock on his door.
“Come in.”
A voluptuous woman wearing a cleavage baring dress and had long wavy brown hair walked into the room.
“Good morning Mr. Park. I’m Sejung, you’re new secretary. It’s a great pleasure to be able to work with you.”
Chanyeol didn’t fail to notice her emphasis on the word pleasure and couldn’t help to smirk. I guess I’ll be having a meal tonight then. I’m having too much stress in the office.
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Chanyeol woke up the next morning with a slight heavy weight on top of him. Oh right another one. Last night apparently tired him out as he felt too drained to tell the girl to never show him her clown-like face again and to listen to her cries and her screeching voice asking him why. Instead, he pushed her off him and called one of his men.
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“Yes sir?”
“I’ve got another bitch with me. Do what you want with her, just make sure I never see her again.” Chanyeol ends the call without hearing the other’s response because he knows it’ll get done. He gets dressed and exits the motel and goes home to get ready for his next destination: Seoul National University.
June 1,2014
Baekhyun exits his class with his friend and seatmate Luhan while talking about their lesson. It’s his last class of the day so he heads for the gates and waves goodbye to his friend. He sees a few people continuously looking at something near the gate so he can’t help but to observe as well. He sees a tall man wearing a suit leaning against an expensive looking car and a sudden feeling of recognition surges within him. The mafia milk man! He decides to turn the other way and find another exit. After five minutes of walking, he reaches the exit at the other end of the school but he sees a group of men in suits and sunglasses that suddenly scare the shit out of him. He turns around to find another exit but instead bumps into a firm chest and from that chest resonated a deep voice that gave him goosebumps from head to toe.
“Hello.”
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How Baekhyun ended up in a cafe near his school is something not even he could answer. When the tall man in the suit, Chanyeol he remembered, asked him for a cup of coffee, the command in his eyes made it hard to say no. That’s why he’s now sitting at a booth near the window (which he’s thankful for because he’ll have witnesses) waiting for Chanyeol to get their orders. Chanyeol comes back with their drinks and sits across from him.
“Byun Baekhyun.”
“Y-yes?”
“What would you say if I propose on creating a romantic relationship with you?”
“...Um uh are you asking me out?”
“Yes.”
“Why?”
“Because I seem to have quite an affection for you.”
“We only met once...um Mr. Chanyeol.”
“Just call me Chanyeol or any type of nickname you’ll eventually come up with. It will be rather awkward for you to call your partner mister, you know.”
“Oh, I-I haven’t agreed to it Chanyeol...sir.”
“Hmm I see. What would you consider be a way for you to change your mind?”
“...uh you not being a mafia boss?”
“Will it make you feel better if I tell you I’m also the CEO of Park Electronics?”
“Um...not really. I like the phones you guys make though.” Chanyeol lets out a laugh. He seems to do that a lot with this boy.
“Your uncomfortable comportment shows me that you seem somewhat confused. Mind telling me why?”
“You just told me you’re a mafia boss and a CEO...plus apparently you like me which actually baffles me the most. You don’t look old enough to be either of your jobs too.”
“I’m 27 mind you. Well my dad got tired of running the company and my uncle got tired of killing people for their wrongdoings so here I am.”
“Here you are.”
“Mmhm and I’m still waiting for your answer.It wouldn’t hurt to try now wouldn’t it? Live life a little my dear Byun Baekhyun.”
“I guess so. O-okay then. Please take care of me...Chanyeol.”
“I will be glad to Baekhyun.”
And that is how the unconventional relationship of Byun Baekhyun and Park Chanyeol began.
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8 months later
“Baekhyun-ah time for breakfast!”
“Okay I’ll be down in a sec!”
Chanyeol sets down their plates and sees his Baekhyun walking down the spiral staircase in his bunny pajamas and wild bed hair (but probably sex hair from their three rounds last night). He embraces him as he reaches his last step and gives him the usual good morning peck.
“Mmm good morning BaekBaek.”
“Morning ChanChan. Hehe I like you in the mornings.”
“I like you all day. Now c’mon the pancakes will get cold.”
“Okay! I like pancakes but not as much as I love you.” Baekhyun stands on his toes and gives Chanyeol a few more pecks before running off into the kitchen.
They eat in comfortable silence while Chanyeol watches Baekhyun eat with syrup and pancake crumbs dripping from his cute little mouth.
“So honey I might be late from work today. I have a ton of meetings about our stock plus there's a new gang on the other side of town I gotta deal with."
"Okay I'll wait for you."
"Baby no, you need rest. Your midterms are coming soon."
"But I wanna eat dinner with you."
"I know baby but once I get a day off we'll eat all the dinner we want."
"Together?"
"Together. Always."
"Mmkay I love you Chanyeol."
"I love you too my Baekhyun."
They share a kiss before getting ready for the start of their day.
The warehouse is burned down thus marking the end of the gang that's been causing a ring of robberies across the country. Chanyeol looks at the group of women (used mostly as accessories of the gang members) tied up and waiting for their fate as he wipes the blood off his sleeves. He knows what to do with them. He's going to fuck them till they break and he'll drown in ecstasy from their cries of pain and pleasure. Why? Why would he need these low lives when he has his perfect Baekhyun? Power, that's why. He loves the feeling of dominance and control over his victims. He entices himself with power as he rams into a person during sex, but he could never do that to Baekhyun. Oh heavens no. His Baekhyun is pure and cannot be tainted with his obsession with control. He doesn't have rough sex with Baekhyun because he'd rather make love to him because that's what his Baekhyun deserves. Love. Not pain caused by the sadistic side of Chanyeol. This became clearer to him when he moved in with Chanyeol during their fifth month together. Although Baekhyun thought it was too fast, Chanyeol couldn't wait much longer. He could've had surveillance on him at all times, but he knew that Baekhyun was someone he couldn't possibly let out of his own sight and he loved every minute of it. He loved Baekhyun. He also loved power. So, he chose both, not thinking of the consequences that would occur when the two meet, but that doesn't worry him at all. If he could burn an entire warehouse with a pile of dead gang members inside and bring a group of girls to a nearby motel without the police knowing, how could his precious little Baekhyun know?
Chanyeol comes home and snuggles into bed with his fluffy partner after cleaning up and changing into grey sweats. He cuddles with him and drifts off to dreamland. Little did he know his sleeping partner was awake with a heart breaking into small pieces due to the scent of women's perfume from Chanyeol, which he forgot to wash off, and it's not the first time either, which breaks Baekhyun further more. He can't confront Chanyeol about it, there must be an explanation why and he'll wait for him to tell him why because he loves him, at least that's what he believes. He'll give him a deadline though. On their first year anniversary, if Chanyeol doesn't fess up, he's done, or will try to be done.
June 1,2015
Chanyeol is in his office looking over some files when someone started knocking on his door. Probably my secretary, he thought.
"Come in."
"Good morning Mr. Park. I have the reports you wanted."
"Just set them on the my desk."
As she does so, it didn't pass his eye how she purposely stuck her ass in the air while doing so. I guess the rumors of my past habits spread around the office huh? He tries hard not to roll his eyes. He doesn't have time for this. It's his first anniversary with Baekhyun and he was too busy making sure everything goes right when he kneels down on one knee and asks Baekhyun to start their forever.
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Baekhyun trudges out of class and waves goodbye to Luhan. Despite being excited for celebrating his one year with Chanyeol, he can't help but feel nervous as well because this determines the state of their relationship's future. If Chanyeol tells Baekhyun the truth, he might just be able to forgive him but if he doesn't, there will no future of their relationship.
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"BaekBaek I'm home!"
"I'm in the backyard!"
Chanyeol runs to Baekhyun and gathers him in his arms and gives him a kiss he's been longing for the whole day.
"Happy one year sweetie."
"Hehe happy one year ChanChan."
"God, I love you so much. You know what, I can't wait."
Chanyeol drops down to one knee and pulls out a small velvet box. Before Chanyeol could speak, Baekhyun beats him to it.
"B-Before you ask me what I think you're going to ask me, isn't there anything else you'd wanna tell me?"
"I love you."
"I love you too, but no."
"You befuddle me sweetheart."
Here goes nothing.
"Aren't you going to tell me why on some nights you come home smelling like women's perfume?"
"Wha-I,"
"And why you sometimes come home with hickeys and lipstick smudges all over you? Why Chanyeol, why?"
"Baekhyun you know I love you."
"I gave you everything. My love and all of my firsts and all I asked for is that you love me as much as I love you! "
"BUT I DO LOVE YOU!"
"Then why Chanyeol?!?"
"Baek...I've been doing it for years, I just couldn't stop."
"Years?!? You mean you've been cheating on me before we even started dating? If you couldn't stop, then why did you even bother with me in the first place?"
"Because I-"
"It was because I was safe wasn't it?"
"What?"
"You thought I was a safe option. I'm just a loser in college that needed to depend on you, a fucking rich boss of everything, so I could never leave you like the way you leave all the sluts you fuck!"
"Baekhyun how could you possibly think that?"
"Then tell me why. Why did you want to even be with me for a whole fucking year?!?"
"Becau-"
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Jongin barged into Chanyeol's office looking panicked.
"Boss!"
"What is it?"
"The police are on the huntdown for the bombers of Kang Jaemin's house. "
"Kang Jaemin? That brothel house owner we killed?"
"Yeah they're suspecting that the bombers are long time criminals as well so the fingers could somehow point to you one day."
"Well why are you only telling me this? Go warn Yifan too. We were both there, he was the one who spread the gasoline all his body."
"Pft the police aren't gonna think of him as a suspect unless they get reallly desperate. "
"And why the hell would they do that?"
"He's a family guy. He's been married to Junmyeon for years now, plus they have a son together. He doesn't really seem like the guy who would set someone on fire."
"Yeah well he was laughing while lighting the match so I beg to differ."
"Yeah well...So what are you gonna do?"
"Hmm a family huh?"
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Baekhyun kept silent as Chanyeol retold the story as to why he chased after him. By the time he was finished, Baekhyun was in hysterics. He was crying because he felt used and laughing at how stupid he was.
"Oh god, here I was thinking that you got tired of me but turns out you never wanted me at all!"
"No Baekhyun please, that's not true at all, I love you so much. You're everything I ever wanted in my entire life, please believe me."
"Bullshit."
"Baekhyun there's a reason why I chose to start a family with you. "
"Yeah because you thought I would never leave you. Well guess what Park Chanyeol, I am and I am never coming back."
"Oh no you will not. You are to stay with me for the rest of your life Byun Baekhyun, or should I say Park Baekhyun."
"No! Find some other bitch to marry! Someone whose heart you didn't shatter."
"I can't Baekhyun. It's only you. It'll always be you. You can't break us up."
"Chanyeol I can't break what was never there. I'm going to run away. I'm gonna find a way to disappear from you."
"I didn't want to have to resort to this but Baekhyun, doesn't your family own a bakery? It'll be such a shame if something were to happen to it."
"Fuck you."
Chanyeol grabs Baekhyun's arms as he tries to break away from his hold.
"Now now BaekBaek, that's not how you talk to your lover."
"YOU'RE NOT MY LOVER BECAUSE YOU DON'T LOVE ME YOU LYING CHEATING CUM SLUT SON OF A BITCH!"
Chanyeol smirks. He likes this side of his Baekhyun. Baekhyun's mouth starts to open, as if he's about to say something, but Chanyeol closes it by shoving his tongue down his throat. Baekhyun almost chokes and tries to push him away.
"Stop fighting it Baekhyun-ah and let's celebrate our one year together."
"One year full of shit."
"No, full of love and we'll have more to come."
"Nfff no stop you don't love me...I don't want to."
"Tell me you don't love me and I'll stop."
"...I-I don't know..."
"That's not a no so..."
Chanyeol starts to attack Baekhyun everywhere with kisses. Baekhyun slowly starts to give in as he is too tired from yelling and crying to fight back. He gives up. Chanyeol carries him to their bedroom and lays Baekhyun down on the bed and starts to undress him.
"You look so beautiful tonight Baekhyun. I don't think I can control myself. I might just have to ravish you and go rough on you." Baekhyun stays quiet while staring directly into Chanyeol's eyes with a blank look. "You know what Chanyeol, I don't give a shit anymore. Nothing you can do now will hurt as much as the wasted year I gave you. No matter how much you try to pleasure me, it'll just feel like pain because I have nothing but hatred for you right now."
Chanyeol was shocked once again, but he doesn't let it sway him. "We'll see about that love."
Chanyeol kisses him from the tip of his toes to top of his head. He moves on to his fingers and sucks on the delicate digits, making sure to run his tongue along them as they fall from his mouth. He flips Baekhyun over and caresses his back as he nips and licks his buttcheeks. Baekhyun is silently shaking inside, but not wanting Chanyeol to win, he bites his lips until he tastes blood and shuts his closed. Chanyeol sees this and licks away the blood from Baekhyun's lips and pulls Baekhyun's tongue out with his lips and sucks on his tongue with Baekhyun's mouth hung open. He licks and sucks all over his teeth and puts two fingers in Baekhyun's mouth while tears start to form on the smaller's eyes. "I h-h-hate you..." Baekhyun says and due to the fingers in his mouth, drool drips down from his mouth, which Chanyeol licks away. "I love you. So so much." He shoves the two wet fingers into Baekhyun's hole and before he could move to kiss Baekhyun's gasps away, the latter tightly shuts his lips and turns his head away. Chanyeol chuckles and instead moves onto kisses his entire face, from his eyes, to his cheeks, and forehead, while scissoring him inside. Baekhyun grits his teeth to prevent himself from moaning out loud, which didn't go unnoticed by the taller. "Moan for me Baek. I know you want to."
"Why? So I can sound like all the sluts you fuck? Tsk I don't fucking think so." Baekhyun spats out and ends it by spitting into Chanyeol's face. Chanyeol licks it away and gets an idea. He pushes Baekhyun's jaw down, opening his mouth, spits into his mouth and shoves his tongue inside. He plays around with their tongues with his spit and he gets so lost in lust that he doesn't notice how Baekhyun only lays there like a vegetable. Even though he's on cloud 9 right now, he wants his little Baekhyun to feel pleasured as well, so he goes into their kitchen, giving Baekhyun hope that he'll stop but shatters it as he comes back with a bottle of vodka. Baekhyun always had a low tolerance. "Hey honey, why don't you let loose a bit hmm?" Baekhyun repeatedly shakes his head no but Chanyeol wants none of it. He sits on the bed and takes a big gulp, but instead of swallowing it, he gives it to Baekhyun in an open-mouthed kiss, making some drip down his neck, which Chanyeol licked off slowly. It burns Baekhyun's tongue and he already feels dizzy. Chanyeol then pours some on his dick and shoves it into Baekhyun's mouth. Maybe it was the alcohol that made Baekhyun suck diligently until he's deep throating him, but it didn't matter, both of them were in paradise. Before Chanyeol could cum, he pulls out of Baekhyun's mouth and moves in front of his hole. "You're mine Byun Baekhyun. All mine. Forever. " Then he goes all the way inside Baekhyun, making the latter scream in pain and newfound pleasure. He starts fucking into him in lighting speed and bends down to bite the small boy's shoulder, getting a lewd moan in return. They go at it for the rest of the night in different positions in different places until Baekhyun falls unconscious with Chanyeol still inside him, so Chanyeol ends it by cumming on his chest, his semen mixing along the rest on Baekhyun's body. He hugs him close and falls asleep with him, listening to his slow breathing.
June 16,2015
"Baekhyun I'm home!"
Chanyeol gets no answer so he assumes he's in the kitchen making dinner. He sees him at the dining area playing on his phone, presumably waiting for him to come home. He walks over to him and gives him a couple of pecks on the cheek and takes his hand before sitting down with him to eat dinner. This has been their routine ever since their blowup on their anniversary, where Chanyeol comes home to shower him with love and talks about his day and asks Baekhyun about his, while the other is unresponsive towards his actions(but doesn't pull away either) and gives only one word answers.
"So after I left the office at three, Yifan and I went to this hotel where ring leader of the robberies around town was staying and right when we barged into his room, he was fucking smelling his prostitute's asshole! And before I shot him, he was like 'Don't tell this to anyone. Let me take it with my grave.' Ha! Funniest guy I killed this week."
Although Baekhyun didn't respond, he knew he was listening because he gave him a look that said What happened to the prostitute?
"Oh I shot her too, can't have any witnesses. But that was just it though. I just shot her and nothing else now stop looking at me like that, you're making me wanna eat you instead of the food."
Baekhyun doesn't say anything and goes back to eating his mashed potatoes.
"Look, you know how sorry I am and what I did was unforgivable. Hurting you was more sinful than burning an entire warehouse of dead bodies I shot. I just hope you'll know that I'm starting slowly to make things right again and just know I keep loving you more each day. I don't even notice anyone but you now. Fuck having power and dominance, I lost track of all that after seeing how broken you are because of my foolish side. I'll make things right Baekhyun.I'm gonna be a better fiance than the stupid boyfriend I was."
Baekhyun doesn't want to say anything back but he sees love and longing in Chanyeol's eyes and he decides to just go along with it. Never in his entire life did he imagine he would date someone he met a grocery store with a gun so he guesses giving him one more chance wouldn't be that bad either.
"I love you ChanChan."
Chanyeol's entire face lights up (that happens a lot with Baekhyun).
"I love you too BaekBaek."