Baekhyun's Special Birthday Collection Part Four
Title: Beautiful
Pairing: Baekhyun/Kyungsoo
Rating: NC-17
Length: 3k
Summary: Baekhyun never likes being home alone. He also still doesn’t understand why Kyungsoo's Prince of Tennis poster calms him when he gets stressed.
The whirring of vacuums is what greets Baekhyun on a Monday morning, fresh out of bed and shower with only his boxers on and white dress shirt with only half the buttons done in place. He sighs as he stares at himself in his full-length mirror, bed barely made with the comforter thrown on top to cover the wrinkled sheets below it, and ruffles his damp hair. Kyungsoo isn’t here to tell him to dress any warmer or tidy up their sheets, so he guesses he can always get back to dressing properly later.
The buzz of the butlers and maids cleaning the house grows significantly louder when Baekhyun opens his bedroom door, making him wince at the discomfort it brings his eardrums. He sighs tiredly as he closes his door behind him and treads down the hall in his slippers, greeting his staff with lazy good morning smiles and waves until he makes it to the kitchen where two of his butlers are currently lazying about themselves.
“‘Sup, boss man?” Lu Han greets first, currently eating his own breakfast with a leg propped up on another chair.
“Good morning, Baekhyun,” Yixing politely greets from his place by the stove. “Breakfast will be ready in a minute.”
Baekhyun frowns at Lu Han but smiles gratefully at Yixing when he retrieves his own plate of breakfast precisely a minute later before swatting Lu Han’s foot off of the chair he wants to sit in.
“Rude.”
“Lu Han,” Yixing chides, grabbing the last plate before turning off the stove and serving himself breakfast, “Be nice. It’s still morning.”
Lu Han shrugs as he eyes Baekhyun’s appearance. “You look extra fluffy today.”
Baekhyun mimics his shrug before digging in, accepting the iPad Yixing offers him to look over any emails he may have received during the night and early morning. Most of his mail comes from Junmyeon and Yifan, the two men who run his company when he decides to not show up for the day, while the rest come from various store subscriptions and promotions. There’s a surprising email from Zitao, an old partner he’d had in the company before moving back to China, that he quickly reads before making a mental note to send a reply later.
“Oh,” Yixing suddenly says, catching his attention, “Kyungsoo said he’ll be back by his usual time today.”
“Oh yeah,” Lu Han echoes back, moving to throw a leg onto Yixing’s own in the other chair next to him, “Soo said he has nothing later, so yeah.”
“Okay,” Baekhyun simply says, finishing his breakfast and moving to place his empty dish in the sink. He never liked it when Kyungsoo was away for the day and he conveniently had the day off. “Thank you,” he adds before leaving the kitchen and a frowning Yixing and Lu Han behind.
Baekhyun is tending to his gardens, helping out their gardeners even if they keep telling him to at least put some pants on before getting down on his knees to help them pull out some weeds. He refuses, of course. He doesn’t care if he gets dirty. He can always pay to get his clothes cleaned back to perfection anyways.
The weather outside is nice, it’s not too hot yet it isn’t freezing, and he actually likes the fresh air he receives just by being next to the plants. He feels like he’s accomplishing something else in his life and he smiles when he thinks about Kyungsoo while planting hydrangeas and carnations along with a new rose bush with some of the other gardeners.
“Baekhyun?” Yixing suddenly calls out and he looks up at him from across the courtyard. “It’s almost time for lunch. Would you like me to wait a bit longer for your meal?”
Baekhyun looks back to what he’s doing, gloved hands shoved deep into the soil to create a proper home for this carnation plant, before looking back up to Yixing. “I’ll be there in a minute,” he calls back, watching as Yixing nods before disappearing back into the house. He doesn’t notice Lu Han trying to help plant another carnation plant a few feet away from him.
“Kyungsoo told me the garden is coming along together beautifully,” he mentions quietly, Baekhyun looking over to him confused, “He told me this morning before he left.”
The comment replays itself in his head and Baekhyun smiles at it, returning to the task at hand before he has to go in and eat his next meal. “I should hope so,” he says, huffing a bit when he comes across a little resistance in the soil, “He designed it.”
“Mhm,” Lu Han hums, gently placing his plant in its designated spot. “You okay?”
The smile on Baekhyun’s face falters before it drops a degree, placing his own flower in its hole. “Yeah. I’m okay.”
Lu Han doesn’t respond back. Baekhyun doesn’t say anything else, finishing his current task before taking off his gloves and handing it to him. He needs to wash up before eating his lunch.
Kyungsoo’s old Prince of Tennis poster is surprisingly the only thing keeping Baekhyun from breaking down and yelling at his coworker. The edges of the poster are turning colors and fraying, but Kyungsoo insisted it was special and had significant meanings to him when he first moved in with him years ago. Baekhyun thought it was dumb but he couldn’t refuse a man with a doctorate degree who had the biggest doe eyes and rare heart-shaped lips on a man he’s ever seen. He heaves a tired sigh, as he repeats, “No, Junmyeon. You know what will happen if we accept that offer.”
“I know, but-”
“Get Yifan to refuse if you can’t do it then.”
“But why can’t-”
“Look,” Baekhyun says, clearly exasperated with the whole thing. “I just got the email last night. I don’t know if there was a delay with communications or something, but it needs to be answered today and I already informed everyone last week I would be taking an extra day off today. Get it done or get somebody else with a high title to do it for you.” He hangs up the phone after that, releasing another tired sigh as he spins in his office chair away from the sidewall to stare at the opened doorway instead. His eyes widen when he sees Kyungsoo standing there, waiting for him, in his uniform scrubs.
“Does it still calm you?” Kyungsoo asks, tone of voice hinting its way to amusement as he gives his beloved poster a quick glance. “Is that why you keep it in here?”
Baekhyun releases a breath he didn’t know he was holding, sound coming out as a broken laugh as he gets out of his chair to make his way for the other. “It actually does,” he answers back, walking over and leaning down just enough for their lips to meet in a chaste kiss. “It’s the only thing keeping me from ripping everything around here to shreds because of work.”
The response has Kyungsoo laughing, making sure to keep out of reach from Baekhyun because germs. “Well,” he says, turning to go make his way for their bedroom, “I’m glad a piece of my adolescence is important to you as well.”
The smile on Baekhyun’s face doesn’t leave as he follows after the younger, immediately closing the door after them so Kyungsoo can strip himself of his clothes on his way to the bathroom. “How was work?” he asks, moving to sit down on their bed. His slacks crinkle underneath him and he thinks he’s sitting on the edge of his pastel dress shirt, but it doesn’t really matter.
“The children were great today,” Kyungsoo calls back, not even bothering to close the bathroom door as he turns on the shower to warm the water up, “Only one kid cried because of shots. The others were just whimpering and whining for their free lollipops after the checkups.”
“Of course,” Baekhyun laughs out, spreading his arms and falling back onto their still partially unmade bed, “Kids are like that.” He hears the shower door open and close afterwards and he falls into silence, listening to the spray of water and Kyungsoo singing in the shower.
Minutes later, he’s surprised to see a wet Kyungsoo hovering over him with a towel draped over his shoulders. “Soo?” he mumbles out, left eye closing when a water droplet falls from his hair onto his cheek.
“I’m sorry I had to go to work today,” Kyungsoo murmurs in response, leaning down to kiss him on the lips. Baekhyun hums at a warm and soft Kyungsoo kissing him. “Minseok called in so I had to take his shift.”
“It’s okay,” Baekhyun whispers, reaching up to grab the fluffy white towel and drag it all over Kyungsoo’s body. He sits up and smiles when Kyungsoo leans back far enough for him to do it, and he smirks when a moan escapes Kyungsoo’s lips when the towel brushes against his chest. “Are you off tomorrow?” he questions as he maneuvers Kyungsoo to straddle his lap despite the barrier of his clothes. He reaches up to dry his lover’s hair.
“Yeah,” Kyungsoo hums, smiling down at him when he peeks through the towel. “Minseok said he’d take my shift tomorrow.”
Baekhyun hums in approval even though he’s working tomorrow instead. He uses the towel to bring Kyungsoo in for another sweet kiss, loving the way Kyungsoo loops his arms around his neck to bring their bodies closer together. He smiles as he pulls a soft moan out of his lover’s lips, licking into his mouth and tickling the roof of it in the process. He suddenly stops kissing Kyungsoo a minute later, quickly unbuttoning his shirt to drape it around his confused husband’s shoulders instead.
“I don’t know whether to get naked with you or dress you up,” Baekhyun finally confesses with a sheepish smile, chancing a quick look down to see Kyungsoo already half-hard.
“You’re already half-naked with me,” Kyungsoo helpfully comments, getting off of his lap to crawl onto the bed and find the bottle of lube and packet of condoms they used the night before.
Baekhyun groans at the sight of Kyungsoo unknowingly wiggling his ass in the air right in front of him, all naked and clean and right there for the taking for him. Kyungsoo suddenly stops when he gets to the head of the bed and downright sinks to his chest with his ass still high in the air and searches for whatever he wants underneath their pillows.
And then realization dawns on Baekhyun before he’s standing and quickly unbuttoning his slacks to force them and his boxers off his legs. “You’re such a tease,” he says, hopping on one leg to get his pants off before falling and smacking his head on the bed in front of him. He groans as Kyungsoo laughs loud and awkward, throwing his shirt at him to cover his head. “You’re mean to me,” Baekhyun whimpers, pulling the shirt off and quickly rubbing his head before crawling on the bed towards his husband, “You’re a doctor. Kiss me better.”
The demand has Kyungsoo smiling brightly, turning to lie on his back and show the condom and lube present for them. He doesn’t comment on how Baekhyun always tries to use that excuse to get more kisses from him. He’s been using that since before they got married. “I can do you one better?” His legs fall open when Baekhyun gets close enough and Baekhyun groans at the sight before him.
Ever since the new ‘healthy and fit’ fad came to their part of town, Kyungsoo had been insistent on following it down perfectly with eating a balance diet plus exercising every day if he could. This meant that Baekhyun had to follow it too whether he liked it or not, but that apparently proved to be a doubly good thing when Baekhyun easily formed abs and his endurance started to build up again after years of his ‘sweating is for chumps’ phase.
It also means that Kyungsoo loves to run his hands all over Baekhyun’s body and basically devour him with his eyes, making Baekhyun even harder when he’s got two fingers sliding in and out of his lover easily and Kyungsoo is whimpering, legs trying to bring him even closer to him so he can tangle his fingers in his hair instead. “Always so responsive to me,” Baekhyun murmurs as he gently kisses the inside of one thigh, Kyungsoo fighting to keep his legs opened for him, “Always so good.”
“Baek,” Kyungsoo breathes out, moaning when a third finger is squeezed in next to the two. “Baekhyun.”
Baekhyun loves it when the respected Dr. Do falls apart under him.
Kyungsoo gasps when Baekhyun removes his fingers, years of practice allowing him to tear open the condom packet with his teeth without actually ripping the condom inside. The elder allows Kyungsoo to sit up, barely there muscles flexing on his abdomen as he rolls the condom onto his dick and drizzle some lube on it. Baekhyun can barely feel the cool sensation through the plastic but he groans when Kyungsoo simply takes his cock in hand and strokes it fully from base to tip before grabbing his shoulder to hover over him when he falls onto his back again.
The first, slow push in is welcomed, Kyungsoo’s back arching off the bed as he clings onto Baekhyun’s shoulder for an anchor. In all their years together, Baekhyun hasn’t brought Kyungsoo pain whenever they had sex. He was just the right size to fill him up completely and his thrusts backed up his power that could have Kyungsoo hoarse for days if they wanted, especially after their new lifestyle. He smiles as he waits for Kyungsoo to adjust and peppers his face with soft kisses just to show how much he’s missed him the whole day.
When Kyungsoo giggles, Baekhyun takes that as his moment to slowly pull out until the crown keeps him open and then slowly thrusts back in again. He loves that Kyungsoo always tries to pull him closer, pulls him deeper, that he can’t possibly find his way out of his embrace any longer.
The large bed starts to creak under their weight, Baekhyun gradually getting faster until all he can hear is Kyungsoo’s soft moans and harsh breaths in his ear. He’s learned how to get quieter over the years but he still makes the softest of sounds that he makes Baekhyun want to pound into him to get all the beautiful noises out of that tiny body. So, he does just that.
Baekhyun leans away from Kyungsoo the same time he almost pulls out completely. He uses his hands to force Kyungsoo to spread his legs open wider before using the new leverage thrust into him harder, pulling Kyungsoo to him right when he thrusts in. He moans when Kyungsoo lets out screams of ‘God! Yes! Harder!’ and makes sure to deliver what he started.
He comes from the sight of Kyungsoo stroking himself erratically, both of them watching each other with hooded eyes until Kyungsoo can’t take it any longer and comes hard between them with his eyes closed. Baekhyun’s breath catches in his throat and his grips on Kyungsoo’s legs falter before he falls over to hastily kiss his husband when he thrusts back in once more and stays there, trying to stay as physically close to his husband as he can as his orgasm washes over him.
He smiles when Kyungsoo lets out a breathless laugh a minute later, giving him the incentive to finally breathe correctly and lean back far enough to see the blissed out face on his husband. He laughs with him, kissing him again gently before falling onto his side, his arm shaking too much to keep himself upright and comfortable. Kyungsoo moves with him, gently peeling off the condom when Baekhyun slips out to tie it and toss it into the garbage can next to their bed. Baekhyun sighs affectionately when Kyungsoo throws a leg over his own and they both move in closer together before he struggles to pull the covers out from under them to drape over them.
“The garden is almost finished,” Baekhyun announces after a few quiet minutes of him simply drawing circles in Kyungsoo’s back with his thumb, “Maybe another day or two and it’ll be complete.”
Kyungsoo smiles as he moves to tuck his head in underneath Baekhyun’s chin. “I saw this morning. It looks beautiful.”
“You’re beautiful,” Baekhyun blurts out, and it makes Kyungsoo laugh at the way he mutters, “Crap, that was cheesy,” right after.
There are knocks on the door before Lu Han peeks his head in. “So, Yixing didn’t want to disturb you, but I honestly don’t care. Dinner will be ready in half an hour, and you two should probably go shower because you reek of sex.” He gives the two a once-over and Baekhyun rolls his eyes because now Kyungsoo is trying to bury himself under him and the comforter. There’s still semen between them and it’s starting to get kinda gross. “Yeah. Good day.”
Lu Han closes the door and Baekhyun’s still surprised in the way Kyungsoo suddenly changes attitudes and practically jumps out of bed to head to the shower. They’ve also learned Baekhyun wasn’t so necessarily big that Kyungsoo would only be partly sore at most, depending on how he worked his hips that day.
“Come on, Baek! I haven’t had a decent meal all day!”
Baekhyun doesn’t know if he means he really wants to shower so he can eat Yixing’s amazing dish or if he means he really wants to shower to he can make out with him instead of shampooing his own hair. He decides he doesn’t really want to wait to find the answer as he rushes out of bed too, barely wincing when he lands on his foot wrong and pain blossoms up his ankle at the landing.
“Soo!” he calls out, “I hurt my ankle! Kiss me better!”
Baekhyun breaks out into a wide smile at the response he receives.
“I’ll do you one better if you get in here in five minutes!”
Title: Promise
Pairing: Baekhyun/Yixing
Rating: R
Length: 2.4k
Summary: Really, all Baekhyun wants is peace and quiet. Yixing and his pack makes it difficult.
The field is calming, soothing Baekhyun’s nerves as he lies in the soft grass and tries to drown himself in the sun’s warming rays. He’s been waiting to find time for himself and he’s finally getting it with the birds chirping happily and the faint sounds of the stream rushing meters away from him. He sighs in bliss when he can feel himself practically melting into the ground beneath him.
“Baekhyun?”
And then Baekhyun’s nerves are back tenfold and he literally snarls when he catches the scent of his mate approaching him from behind. He wants to transform into his wolf, let the beast take over and attack his mate before running away from him, but he can’t. He can’t even get up properly to growl at him without his mate running over to help him out.
“Baekhyun, you can’t leave the pack by yourself.”
Once Baekhyun is up on his feet, he immediately faces his mate and snaps his teeth at him, growling and trying to force the other away. He has a hand on his bulging stomach and another trying to support his back, so he guesses his efforts are futile anyways because a bright smile is taking over Yixing’s worried expression and his mate has the decency to chuckle in his face despite the tight grip he has on his elbow. His growl softens when Yixing brings a hand up to cup his cheek.
“Did you really want to come out here that badly?”
Baekhyun frowns at the question, turning to find another spot to sunbathe in away from the other, and nearly whines when he hears Yixing quickly follow after him further away from the main camp. “I just want peace and quiet!” he exclaims, seeing a very suitable spot for sunbathing that’s quite a ways off from them. “I just want time to myself to think and contemplate the meanings of life while hoping our child doesn’t break my back in the process.”
Yixing laughs behind him and he really wants to claw his gorgeous face off. “If you wanted time to yourself that badly, you should’ve just asked me and I would’ve sent the pack off on a huge hunt or something.”
The suggestion has Baekhyun pausing in his steps, Yixing coming up behind him to carefully wrap his arms around his waist from behind, and he thinks he likes the idea of having the main camp all to themselves for most of the night. He smiles when he feels Yixing’s hands gently rubbing his belly and he leans back into the strong chest made just for him. “Can you do that?” he questions quietly, letting himself relax completely when he feels a breeze run its way through the large field and through his hair.
The way Yixing laughs has Baekhyun smiling brighter, looking over his shoulder and tilting his head up so he can kiss that pretty mouth that’s helped tame him down over the years. The kiss is simple and sweet, and they can feel each other’s smile in it, Yixing’s dimple showing when he pulls away and simply nuzzles his mate’s neck in affection. “Of course I can do that. I’m Alpha.”
Baekhyun laughs at the answer, squirming away from the ticklish sensation only to try and blow on Yixing’s neck to get him running away from him instead.
They end up spending the afternoon with Baekhyun trying to chase after Yixing whenever he comes close enough to nip him on the ear or neck, Yixing laughing his head off as Baekhyun growls and yells curses at him, wondering, “Why the hell are you even an alpha? You don’t even act like one!” He receives a very human bark in response and he rolls his eyes, a hint of a smile on his lips when he walks into part of the forest to lean on a large rock. His feet are starting to ache and he dislikes the fact Yixing simply undresses and transforms into a wolf in front of him.
“Yes,” Baekhyun agrees, snarling when Yixing growls at him playfully, “You are a very large wolf and you are very cunning. That is why you are an alpha.”
“And because I’m going to carry my mate back to camp,” Yixing responds back happily in his head, picking up his clothes with his teeth before going over to Baekhyun and lowering his head. “Come on, mate.”
Baekhyun growls at him but accepts the free ride back, carefully swinging a leg over Yixing when he lays on his belly and holding onto his fur and his own stomach when Yixing slowly gets back up on all fours. He’s jostled immediately on the first step, other hand coming out to clutch Yixing’s fur, before his mate starts the slow walk back to camp.
“Are you okay?”
“Yeah,” Baekhyun murmurs, slowly finding his balance before loosening one hand to pet down the ruffled fur. “Slowly, Xing.”
“I know,” Yixing responds back, ears and nose constantly twitching making sure nothing was going to hurt them. “Do you feel better?” he questions after a few seconds.
Baekhyun releases a soft sigh he knows Yixing can hear before looking down to his belly, the one holding their beautiful child and he smiles. Even if he hasn’t been able to find time to himself because of his overbearing pack wanting to be near him almost every second of every day, he doesn’t mind spending time with his mate. “I do,” he says, trying to reach forward to pet his head. He yelps when he teeters a bit too far and almost falls over, Yixing immediately crouching to the ground and another pair of arms suddenly appearing out of nowhere to catch him as well.
Baekhyun hears Yixing whine in gratitude before he looks up to see the second-in-command staring down at him with relief in his eyes. “I knew you were watching,” he accuses, a gummy smile being shown to him in return as he’s helped up again.
“Alpha’s orders,” Yifan replies as he nods his head to Yixing, “I’ll walk back with you.”
Yixing whines softly again as they continue on their journey back to camp and Baekhyun grumbles, a hand twisting in Yixing’s fur with another clutching desperately onto Yifan’s hand, “Yixing says ‘thank you,’ you sneaky bastard.”
Baekhyun flinches when Yixing barks at him for his choice of words.
“But Baekhyun,” Sehun whines later, clinging onto the man’s arm and trying not to wrap himself around his body instead. “Why do I have to go out too? Don’t you love me?”
“I hate you and everyone else except Yixing,” Baekhyun declares heartlessly. His voice is monotone, devoid of all emotion, as he hears Yixing’s warning growl for Sehun to get off his mate. He sighs affectionately when he hears Sehun’s whimper though before turning to gently caress his face with his free hand. “You’re already old enough to go hunting and play around with everyone else. It’s only for one night too.”
“Stick with Yifan and get off my mate,” Yixing growls out, irises tinting on red as he tries to get the rest of the pack off of their backs.
“But Baekhyun!” Sehun screeches, whimpering even more when Yifan comes over to tear him away from his favorite person on the planet.
Baekhyun gives him a small, apologetic wave as the youngest is forced out of the large house they call ‘camp’ and breathes a sigh of relief when the door shuts behind all of them. The house is empty and quiet after that, giving Baekhyun the breath of fresh air he’s been craving since two week ago, and he can’t help but instantly turn away to go lie down on the couch and relish in his rare peace and quiet time.
Baekhyun’s busy buried beneath blankets and pillows reading one of Junmyeon’s odd fantasy novels about werewolves - really, they are not grotesque when they transform, who created these books - that he doesn’t really notice Yixing moving about around him.
It’s been a couple of years since they first mated, Baekhyun somehow beating out everybody else in their pack to become their Alpha’s mate, and it’s been a rollercoaster of emotions since then. Nobody thought he could be tamed but Yixing managed to see something in him that he couldn’t see in any other potential mate, and that always warmed him tremendously, feeling loved at the idea he was still chosen above all when he was rude and rambunctious as a younger wolf.
The thought has Baekhyun smiling while reading the word ‘hideous’ because the child that he’s currently bearing isn’t going to be hideous at all. If anything, he’s going to be just as precious as his Alpha father with Baekhyun’s bright spirit and he or she is going to make them so proud no matter what he or she does. He giggles to himself as he rubs his stomach and feels his little pup kick against his hand.
“Yixing?” he calls out, looking around the couch to see his mate popping his head out of the kitchen entranceway. “Our pup kicked.”
“What?” Yixing exclaims, quickly setting whatever he was holding down and rushing out to him wearing nothing but pants and an apron. There are sparkles in his eyes as he tries to fight his way underneath the blankets and pillows to get to Baekhyun’s stomach and it makes Baekhyun laugh some more when he finally gets to his destination and plants the side of his face against his stomach. “Did she?” he asks in wonder, the wolf inside him howling happily at hearing movement inside Baekhyun’s belly.
“She?” Baekhyun questions back, momentarily confused with the pronoun before his face breaks into a wide smile. “You want our child to be a girl?”
Yixing’s gently rubbing at his stomach, even going a bit lower to massage the sides of his hips, and Baekhyun sighs in bliss at the feeling, marking Junmyeon’s book before tossing it onto the table next to them. “If she’s a girl, she can be our princess,” he answers as he lifts Baekhyun’s shirt to kiss his stomach.
“What if our baby is a he?”
“Then he can be our prince,” Yixing answers just as easily before moving up to kiss him on the lips.
Baekhyun melts against his mate, allowing himself to be pressed deeper into his cocoon of pillows and whimpering when Yixing nips at his lower lip. He can feel his body heating up at his mate’s sudden interest and all he can do is cling onto his shoulders for the ride. He whines when Yixing moves away from his lips to nip at his neck and then there’s another kick from his stomach.
The sudden kick has Baekhyun groaning in discomfort and Yixing lets out a breathless laugh at their child’s interest of ruining their intimate life. Baekhyun appreciates the way Yixing soothes him by kissing him some more, leaving unspoken promises on his lips and tongue before pulling away to take off his apron and join his mate on the couch. They’ve made sure to buy furniture able to fit two people or more, and they’re glad there’s enough space for both of them and their future pup on it.
Baekhyun relishes in the extra warmth Yixing provides, trying to get as close to him as possible with a baby bump in the way. He can still smell the scents of their pack members surrounding them from their mats on the floor a few feet away, but his own mate’s scent is overpowering and he’s drowning in it, drowning in Yixing, Yixing, Yixing.
“Let’s try and make love one more time before the kicks become overbearing,” Yixing suggests minutes later, kissing the top of Baekhyun’s head and hearing a howl in the distance. It sounds an awful bit like Yifan, and Sehun’s probably the one who caused the howl of pain from him.
“Now?” Baekhyun questions sleepily, tilting his head up to give Yixing another kiss on the lips. “I’m sleepy.”
Yixing chuckles at the confession, giving in and giving Baekhyun another kiss on the lips before tugging him a little bit closer and burying his nose in Baekhyun’s hair. “After you wake up from your nap.”
“I miss the days when I could ride your cock so hard it would hurt for me to transform back into my wolf.”
The sudden image has Yixing’s nostrils flaring, irises briefly changing red before he feels Baekhyun blow on his neck to break his sudden concentration into probably getting him to ride him into oblivion. He flinches at the cool air. “I could say the same.”
Baekhyun smiles sleepily, burying his face in Yixing’s neck and trying not to breathe harshly on it. He just wants to be as close to the bite marks as possible. “I also miss the days when you folded me in half and fucked me into the mattress. And the days you forced my head down onto whatever surface and fucked me from behind with a thirst that made me begging it from you for days afterwards.”
“Okay!” Yixing yelps out, his inner wolf fighting an internal battle as Baekhyun continues to blow on his neck to make sure his hormones don’t get out of control.
“I miss your knot,” Baekhyun laments afterwards. “Great. Now, I’m horny.”
“Goddammit, Baekhyun,” Yixing growls as he tries to fight with himself, “Just shut up and sleep already.”
There’s a sly smile on Baekhyun’s lips as he grants Yixing a small kiss on the neck before finally falling asleep. Yixing may not have been able to tame him all the way yet before he got pregnant with his pup, but hopefully after their first pup is born and the rest of the pack spoils their child to the ends of the earth, Yixing will have enough time to tame Baekhyun to the rest of his abilities.
(Baekhyun doesn’t change one bit despite the numerous rounds of fucking and making love after baby Taehyung is born.)
(Yixing really, really wants a wolf princess.)
Pairing: Baekhyun/Kyungsoo
Rating: NC-17
Length: 3k
Summary: Baekhyun never likes being home alone. He also still doesn’t understand why Kyungsoo's Prince of Tennis poster calms him when he gets stressed.
The whirring of vacuums is what greets Baekhyun on a Monday morning, fresh out of bed and shower with only his boxers on and white dress shirt with only half the buttons done in place. He sighs as he stares at himself in his full-length mirror, bed barely made with the comforter thrown on top to cover the wrinkled sheets below it, and ruffles his damp hair. Kyungsoo isn’t here to tell him to dress any warmer or tidy up their sheets, so he guesses he can always get back to dressing properly later.
The buzz of the butlers and maids cleaning the house grows significantly louder when Baekhyun opens his bedroom door, making him wince at the discomfort it brings his eardrums. He sighs tiredly as he closes his door behind him and treads down the hall in his slippers, greeting his staff with lazy good morning smiles and waves until he makes it to the kitchen where two of his butlers are currently lazying about themselves.
“‘Sup, boss man?” Lu Han greets first, currently eating his own breakfast with a leg propped up on another chair.
“Good morning, Baekhyun,” Yixing politely greets from his place by the stove. “Breakfast will be ready in a minute.”
Baekhyun frowns at Lu Han but smiles gratefully at Yixing when he retrieves his own plate of breakfast precisely a minute later before swatting Lu Han’s foot off of the chair he wants to sit in.
“Rude.”
“Lu Han,” Yixing chides, grabbing the last plate before turning off the stove and serving himself breakfast, “Be nice. It’s still morning.”
Lu Han shrugs as he eyes Baekhyun’s appearance. “You look extra fluffy today.”
Baekhyun mimics his shrug before digging in, accepting the iPad Yixing offers him to look over any emails he may have received during the night and early morning. Most of his mail comes from Junmyeon and Yifan, the two men who run his company when he decides to not show up for the day, while the rest come from various store subscriptions and promotions. There’s a surprising email from Zitao, an old partner he’d had in the company before moving back to China, that he quickly reads before making a mental note to send a reply later.
“Oh,” Yixing suddenly says, catching his attention, “Kyungsoo said he’ll be back by his usual time today.”
“Oh yeah,” Lu Han echoes back, moving to throw a leg onto Yixing’s own in the other chair next to him, “Soo said he has nothing later, so yeah.”
“Okay,” Baekhyun simply says, finishing his breakfast and moving to place his empty dish in the sink. He never liked it when Kyungsoo was away for the day and he conveniently had the day off. “Thank you,” he adds before leaving the kitchen and a frowning Yixing and Lu Han behind.
Baekhyun is tending to his gardens, helping out their gardeners even if they keep telling him to at least put some pants on before getting down on his knees to help them pull out some weeds. He refuses, of course. He doesn’t care if he gets dirty. He can always pay to get his clothes cleaned back to perfection anyways.
The weather outside is nice, it’s not too hot yet it isn’t freezing, and he actually likes the fresh air he receives just by being next to the plants. He feels like he’s accomplishing something else in his life and he smiles when he thinks about Kyungsoo while planting hydrangeas and carnations along with a new rose bush with some of the other gardeners.
“Baekhyun?” Yixing suddenly calls out and he looks up at him from across the courtyard. “It’s almost time for lunch. Would you like me to wait a bit longer for your meal?”
Baekhyun looks back to what he’s doing, gloved hands shoved deep into the soil to create a proper home for this carnation plant, before looking back up to Yixing. “I’ll be there in a minute,” he calls back, watching as Yixing nods before disappearing back into the house. He doesn’t notice Lu Han trying to help plant another carnation plant a few feet away from him.
“Kyungsoo told me the garden is coming along together beautifully,” he mentions quietly, Baekhyun looking over to him confused, “He told me this morning before he left.”
The comment replays itself in his head and Baekhyun smiles at it, returning to the task at hand before he has to go in and eat his next meal. “I should hope so,” he says, huffing a bit when he comes across a little resistance in the soil, “He designed it.”
“Mhm,” Lu Han hums, gently placing his plant in its designated spot. “You okay?”
The smile on Baekhyun’s face falters before it drops a degree, placing his own flower in its hole. “Yeah. I’m okay.”
Lu Han doesn’t respond back. Baekhyun doesn’t say anything else, finishing his current task before taking off his gloves and handing it to him. He needs to wash up before eating his lunch.
Kyungsoo’s old Prince of Tennis poster is surprisingly the only thing keeping Baekhyun from breaking down and yelling at his coworker. The edges of the poster are turning colors and fraying, but Kyungsoo insisted it was special and had significant meanings to him when he first moved in with him years ago. Baekhyun thought it was dumb but he couldn’t refuse a man with a doctorate degree who had the biggest doe eyes and rare heart-shaped lips on a man he’s ever seen. He heaves a tired sigh, as he repeats, “No, Junmyeon. You know what will happen if we accept that offer.”
“I know, but-”
“Get Yifan to refuse if you can’t do it then.”
“But why can’t-”
“Look,” Baekhyun says, clearly exasperated with the whole thing. “I just got the email last night. I don’t know if there was a delay with communications or something, but it needs to be answered today and I already informed everyone last week I would be taking an extra day off today. Get it done or get somebody else with a high title to do it for you.” He hangs up the phone after that, releasing another tired sigh as he spins in his office chair away from the sidewall to stare at the opened doorway instead. His eyes widen when he sees Kyungsoo standing there, waiting for him, in his uniform scrubs.
“Does it still calm you?” Kyungsoo asks, tone of voice hinting its way to amusement as he gives his beloved poster a quick glance. “Is that why you keep it in here?”
Baekhyun releases a breath he didn’t know he was holding, sound coming out as a broken laugh as he gets out of his chair to make his way for the other. “It actually does,” he answers back, walking over and leaning down just enough for their lips to meet in a chaste kiss. “It’s the only thing keeping me from ripping everything around here to shreds because of work.”
The response has Kyungsoo laughing, making sure to keep out of reach from Baekhyun because germs. “Well,” he says, turning to go make his way for their bedroom, “I’m glad a piece of my adolescence is important to you as well.”
The smile on Baekhyun’s face doesn’t leave as he follows after the younger, immediately closing the door after them so Kyungsoo can strip himself of his clothes on his way to the bathroom. “How was work?” he asks, moving to sit down on their bed. His slacks crinkle underneath him and he thinks he’s sitting on the edge of his pastel dress shirt, but it doesn’t really matter.
“The children were great today,” Kyungsoo calls back, not even bothering to close the bathroom door as he turns on the shower to warm the water up, “Only one kid cried because of shots. The others were just whimpering and whining for their free lollipops after the checkups.”
“Of course,” Baekhyun laughs out, spreading his arms and falling back onto their still partially unmade bed, “Kids are like that.” He hears the shower door open and close afterwards and he falls into silence, listening to the spray of water and Kyungsoo singing in the shower.
Minutes later, he’s surprised to see a wet Kyungsoo hovering over him with a towel draped over his shoulders. “Soo?” he mumbles out, left eye closing when a water droplet falls from his hair onto his cheek.
“I’m sorry I had to go to work today,” Kyungsoo murmurs in response, leaning down to kiss him on the lips. Baekhyun hums at a warm and soft Kyungsoo kissing him. “Minseok called in so I had to take his shift.”
“It’s okay,” Baekhyun whispers, reaching up to grab the fluffy white towel and drag it all over Kyungsoo’s body. He sits up and smiles when Kyungsoo leans back far enough for him to do it, and he smirks when a moan escapes Kyungsoo’s lips when the towel brushes against his chest. “Are you off tomorrow?” he questions as he maneuvers Kyungsoo to straddle his lap despite the barrier of his clothes. He reaches up to dry his lover’s hair.
“Yeah,” Kyungsoo hums, smiling down at him when he peeks through the towel. “Minseok said he’d take my shift tomorrow.”
Baekhyun hums in approval even though he’s working tomorrow instead. He uses the towel to bring Kyungsoo in for another sweet kiss, loving the way Kyungsoo loops his arms around his neck to bring their bodies closer together. He smiles as he pulls a soft moan out of his lover’s lips, licking into his mouth and tickling the roof of it in the process. He suddenly stops kissing Kyungsoo a minute later, quickly unbuttoning his shirt to drape it around his confused husband’s shoulders instead.
“I don’t know whether to get naked with you or dress you up,” Baekhyun finally confesses with a sheepish smile, chancing a quick look down to see Kyungsoo already half-hard.
“You’re already half-naked with me,” Kyungsoo helpfully comments, getting off of his lap to crawl onto the bed and find the bottle of lube and packet of condoms they used the night before.
Baekhyun groans at the sight of Kyungsoo unknowingly wiggling his ass in the air right in front of him, all naked and clean and right there for the taking for him. Kyungsoo suddenly stops when he gets to the head of the bed and downright sinks to his chest with his ass still high in the air and searches for whatever he wants underneath their pillows.
And then realization dawns on Baekhyun before he’s standing and quickly unbuttoning his slacks to force them and his boxers off his legs. “You’re such a tease,” he says, hopping on one leg to get his pants off before falling and smacking his head on the bed in front of him. He groans as Kyungsoo laughs loud and awkward, throwing his shirt at him to cover his head. “You’re mean to me,” Baekhyun whimpers, pulling the shirt off and quickly rubbing his head before crawling on the bed towards his husband, “You’re a doctor. Kiss me better.”
The demand has Kyungsoo smiling brightly, turning to lie on his back and show the condom and lube present for them. He doesn’t comment on how Baekhyun always tries to use that excuse to get more kisses from him. He’s been using that since before they got married. “I can do you one better?” His legs fall open when Baekhyun gets close enough and Baekhyun groans at the sight before him.
Ever since the new ‘healthy and fit’ fad came to their part of town, Kyungsoo had been insistent on following it down perfectly with eating a balance diet plus exercising every day if he could. This meant that Baekhyun had to follow it too whether he liked it or not, but that apparently proved to be a doubly good thing when Baekhyun easily formed abs and his endurance started to build up again after years of his ‘sweating is for chumps’ phase.
It also means that Kyungsoo loves to run his hands all over Baekhyun’s body and basically devour him with his eyes, making Baekhyun even harder when he’s got two fingers sliding in and out of his lover easily and Kyungsoo is whimpering, legs trying to bring him even closer to him so he can tangle his fingers in his hair instead. “Always so responsive to me,” Baekhyun murmurs as he gently kisses the inside of one thigh, Kyungsoo fighting to keep his legs opened for him, “Always so good.”
“Baek,” Kyungsoo breathes out, moaning when a third finger is squeezed in next to the two. “Baekhyun.”
Baekhyun loves it when the respected Dr. Do falls apart under him.
Kyungsoo gasps when Baekhyun removes his fingers, years of practice allowing him to tear open the condom packet with his teeth without actually ripping the condom inside. The elder allows Kyungsoo to sit up, barely there muscles flexing on his abdomen as he rolls the condom onto his dick and drizzle some lube on it. Baekhyun can barely feel the cool sensation through the plastic but he groans when Kyungsoo simply takes his cock in hand and strokes it fully from base to tip before grabbing his shoulder to hover over him when he falls onto his back again.
The first, slow push in is welcomed, Kyungsoo’s back arching off the bed as he clings onto Baekhyun’s shoulder for an anchor. In all their years together, Baekhyun hasn’t brought Kyungsoo pain whenever they had sex. He was just the right size to fill him up completely and his thrusts backed up his power that could have Kyungsoo hoarse for days if they wanted, especially after their new lifestyle. He smiles as he waits for Kyungsoo to adjust and peppers his face with soft kisses just to show how much he’s missed him the whole day.
When Kyungsoo giggles, Baekhyun takes that as his moment to slowly pull out until the crown keeps him open and then slowly thrusts back in again. He loves that Kyungsoo always tries to pull him closer, pulls him deeper, that he can’t possibly find his way out of his embrace any longer.
The large bed starts to creak under their weight, Baekhyun gradually getting faster until all he can hear is Kyungsoo’s soft moans and harsh breaths in his ear. He’s learned how to get quieter over the years but he still makes the softest of sounds that he makes Baekhyun want to pound into him to get all the beautiful noises out of that tiny body. So, he does just that.
Baekhyun leans away from Kyungsoo the same time he almost pulls out completely. He uses his hands to force Kyungsoo to spread his legs open wider before using the new leverage thrust into him harder, pulling Kyungsoo to him right when he thrusts in. He moans when Kyungsoo lets out screams of ‘God! Yes! Harder!’ and makes sure to deliver what he started.
He comes from the sight of Kyungsoo stroking himself erratically, both of them watching each other with hooded eyes until Kyungsoo can’t take it any longer and comes hard between them with his eyes closed. Baekhyun’s breath catches in his throat and his grips on Kyungsoo’s legs falter before he falls over to hastily kiss his husband when he thrusts back in once more and stays there, trying to stay as physically close to his husband as he can as his orgasm washes over him.
He smiles when Kyungsoo lets out a breathless laugh a minute later, giving him the incentive to finally breathe correctly and lean back far enough to see the blissed out face on his husband. He laughs with him, kissing him again gently before falling onto his side, his arm shaking too much to keep himself upright and comfortable. Kyungsoo moves with him, gently peeling off the condom when Baekhyun slips out to tie it and toss it into the garbage can next to their bed. Baekhyun sighs affectionately when Kyungsoo throws a leg over his own and they both move in closer together before he struggles to pull the covers out from under them to drape over them.
“The garden is almost finished,” Baekhyun announces after a few quiet minutes of him simply drawing circles in Kyungsoo’s back with his thumb, “Maybe another day or two and it’ll be complete.”
Kyungsoo smiles as he moves to tuck his head in underneath Baekhyun’s chin. “I saw this morning. It looks beautiful.”
“You’re beautiful,” Baekhyun blurts out, and it makes Kyungsoo laugh at the way he mutters, “Crap, that was cheesy,” right after.
There are knocks on the door before Lu Han peeks his head in. “So, Yixing didn’t want to disturb you, but I honestly don’t care. Dinner will be ready in half an hour, and you two should probably go shower because you reek of sex.” He gives the two a once-over and Baekhyun rolls his eyes because now Kyungsoo is trying to bury himself under him and the comforter. There’s still semen between them and it’s starting to get kinda gross. “Yeah. Good day.”
Lu Han closes the door and Baekhyun’s still surprised in the way Kyungsoo suddenly changes attitudes and practically jumps out of bed to head to the shower. They’ve also learned Baekhyun wasn’t so necessarily big that Kyungsoo would only be partly sore at most, depending on how he worked his hips that day.
“Come on, Baek! I haven’t had a decent meal all day!”
Baekhyun doesn’t know if he means he really wants to shower so he can eat Yixing’s amazing dish or if he means he really wants to shower to he can make out with him instead of shampooing his own hair. He decides he doesn’t really want to wait to find the answer as he rushes out of bed too, barely wincing when he lands on his foot wrong and pain blossoms up his ankle at the landing.
“Soo!” he calls out, “I hurt my ankle! Kiss me better!”
Baekhyun breaks out into a wide smile at the response he receives.
“I’ll do you one better if you get in here in five minutes!”
Title: Promise
Pairing: Baekhyun/Yixing
Rating: R
Length: 2.4k
Summary: Really, all Baekhyun wants is peace and quiet. Yixing and his pack makes it difficult.
The field is calming, soothing Baekhyun’s nerves as he lies in the soft grass and tries to drown himself in the sun’s warming rays. He’s been waiting to find time for himself and he’s finally getting it with the birds chirping happily and the faint sounds of the stream rushing meters away from him. He sighs in bliss when he can feel himself practically melting into the ground beneath him.
“Baekhyun?”
And then Baekhyun’s nerves are back tenfold and he literally snarls when he catches the scent of his mate approaching him from behind. He wants to transform into his wolf, let the beast take over and attack his mate before running away from him, but he can’t. He can’t even get up properly to growl at him without his mate running over to help him out.
“Baekhyun, you can’t leave the pack by yourself.”
Once Baekhyun is up on his feet, he immediately faces his mate and snaps his teeth at him, growling and trying to force the other away. He has a hand on his bulging stomach and another trying to support his back, so he guesses his efforts are futile anyways because a bright smile is taking over Yixing’s worried expression and his mate has the decency to chuckle in his face despite the tight grip he has on his elbow. His growl softens when Yixing brings a hand up to cup his cheek.
“Did you really want to come out here that badly?”
Baekhyun frowns at the question, turning to find another spot to sunbathe in away from the other, and nearly whines when he hears Yixing quickly follow after him further away from the main camp. “I just want peace and quiet!” he exclaims, seeing a very suitable spot for sunbathing that’s quite a ways off from them. “I just want time to myself to think and contemplate the meanings of life while hoping our child doesn’t break my back in the process.”
Yixing laughs behind him and he really wants to claw his gorgeous face off. “If you wanted time to yourself that badly, you should’ve just asked me and I would’ve sent the pack off on a huge hunt or something.”
The suggestion has Baekhyun pausing in his steps, Yixing coming up behind him to carefully wrap his arms around his waist from behind, and he thinks he likes the idea of having the main camp all to themselves for most of the night. He smiles when he feels Yixing’s hands gently rubbing his belly and he leans back into the strong chest made just for him. “Can you do that?” he questions quietly, letting himself relax completely when he feels a breeze run its way through the large field and through his hair.
The way Yixing laughs has Baekhyun smiling brighter, looking over his shoulder and tilting his head up so he can kiss that pretty mouth that’s helped tame him down over the years. The kiss is simple and sweet, and they can feel each other’s smile in it, Yixing’s dimple showing when he pulls away and simply nuzzles his mate’s neck in affection. “Of course I can do that. I’m Alpha.”
Baekhyun laughs at the answer, squirming away from the ticklish sensation only to try and blow on Yixing’s neck to get him running away from him instead.
They end up spending the afternoon with Baekhyun trying to chase after Yixing whenever he comes close enough to nip him on the ear or neck, Yixing laughing his head off as Baekhyun growls and yells curses at him, wondering, “Why the hell are you even an alpha? You don’t even act like one!” He receives a very human bark in response and he rolls his eyes, a hint of a smile on his lips when he walks into part of the forest to lean on a large rock. His feet are starting to ache and he dislikes the fact Yixing simply undresses and transforms into a wolf in front of him.
“Yes,” Baekhyun agrees, snarling when Yixing growls at him playfully, “You are a very large wolf and you are very cunning. That is why you are an alpha.”
“And because I’m going to carry my mate back to camp,” Yixing responds back happily in his head, picking up his clothes with his teeth before going over to Baekhyun and lowering his head. “Come on, mate.”
Baekhyun growls at him but accepts the free ride back, carefully swinging a leg over Yixing when he lays on his belly and holding onto his fur and his own stomach when Yixing slowly gets back up on all fours. He’s jostled immediately on the first step, other hand coming out to clutch Yixing’s fur, before his mate starts the slow walk back to camp.
“Are you okay?”
“Yeah,” Baekhyun murmurs, slowly finding his balance before loosening one hand to pet down the ruffled fur. “Slowly, Xing.”
“I know,” Yixing responds back, ears and nose constantly twitching making sure nothing was going to hurt them. “Do you feel better?” he questions after a few seconds.
Baekhyun releases a soft sigh he knows Yixing can hear before looking down to his belly, the one holding their beautiful child and he smiles. Even if he hasn’t been able to find time to himself because of his overbearing pack wanting to be near him almost every second of every day, he doesn’t mind spending time with his mate. “I do,” he says, trying to reach forward to pet his head. He yelps when he teeters a bit too far and almost falls over, Yixing immediately crouching to the ground and another pair of arms suddenly appearing out of nowhere to catch him as well.
Baekhyun hears Yixing whine in gratitude before he looks up to see the second-in-command staring down at him with relief in his eyes. “I knew you were watching,” he accuses, a gummy smile being shown to him in return as he’s helped up again.
“Alpha’s orders,” Yifan replies as he nods his head to Yixing, “I’ll walk back with you.”
Yixing whines softly again as they continue on their journey back to camp and Baekhyun grumbles, a hand twisting in Yixing’s fur with another clutching desperately onto Yifan’s hand, “Yixing says ‘thank you,’ you sneaky bastard.”
Baekhyun flinches when Yixing barks at him for his choice of words.
“But Baekhyun,” Sehun whines later, clinging onto the man’s arm and trying not to wrap himself around his body instead. “Why do I have to go out too? Don’t you love me?”
“I hate you and everyone else except Yixing,” Baekhyun declares heartlessly. His voice is monotone, devoid of all emotion, as he hears Yixing’s warning growl for Sehun to get off his mate. He sighs affectionately when he hears Sehun’s whimper though before turning to gently caress his face with his free hand. “You’re already old enough to go hunting and play around with everyone else. It’s only for one night too.”
“Stick with Yifan and get off my mate,” Yixing growls out, irises tinting on red as he tries to get the rest of the pack off of their backs.
“But Baekhyun!” Sehun screeches, whimpering even more when Yifan comes over to tear him away from his favorite person on the planet.
Baekhyun gives him a small, apologetic wave as the youngest is forced out of the large house they call ‘camp’ and breathes a sigh of relief when the door shuts behind all of them. The house is empty and quiet after that, giving Baekhyun the breath of fresh air he’s been craving since two week ago, and he can’t help but instantly turn away to go lie down on the couch and relish in his rare peace and quiet time.
Baekhyun’s busy buried beneath blankets and pillows reading one of Junmyeon’s odd fantasy novels about werewolves - really, they are not grotesque when they transform, who created these books - that he doesn’t really notice Yixing moving about around him.
It’s been a couple of years since they first mated, Baekhyun somehow beating out everybody else in their pack to become their Alpha’s mate, and it’s been a rollercoaster of emotions since then. Nobody thought he could be tamed but Yixing managed to see something in him that he couldn’t see in any other potential mate, and that always warmed him tremendously, feeling loved at the idea he was still chosen above all when he was rude and rambunctious as a younger wolf.
The thought has Baekhyun smiling while reading the word ‘hideous’ because the child that he’s currently bearing isn’t going to be hideous at all. If anything, he’s going to be just as precious as his Alpha father with Baekhyun’s bright spirit and he or she is going to make them so proud no matter what he or she does. He giggles to himself as he rubs his stomach and feels his little pup kick against his hand.
“Yixing?” he calls out, looking around the couch to see his mate popping his head out of the kitchen entranceway. “Our pup kicked.”
“What?” Yixing exclaims, quickly setting whatever he was holding down and rushing out to him wearing nothing but pants and an apron. There are sparkles in his eyes as he tries to fight his way underneath the blankets and pillows to get to Baekhyun’s stomach and it makes Baekhyun laugh some more when he finally gets to his destination and plants the side of his face against his stomach. “Did she?” he asks in wonder, the wolf inside him howling happily at hearing movement inside Baekhyun’s belly.
“She?” Baekhyun questions back, momentarily confused with the pronoun before his face breaks into a wide smile. “You want our child to be a girl?”
Yixing’s gently rubbing at his stomach, even going a bit lower to massage the sides of his hips, and Baekhyun sighs in bliss at the feeling, marking Junmyeon’s book before tossing it onto the table next to them. “If she’s a girl, she can be our princess,” he answers as he lifts Baekhyun’s shirt to kiss his stomach.
“What if our baby is a he?”
“Then he can be our prince,” Yixing answers just as easily before moving up to kiss him on the lips.
Baekhyun melts against his mate, allowing himself to be pressed deeper into his cocoon of pillows and whimpering when Yixing nips at his lower lip. He can feel his body heating up at his mate’s sudden interest and all he can do is cling onto his shoulders for the ride. He whines when Yixing moves away from his lips to nip at his neck and then there’s another kick from his stomach.
The sudden kick has Baekhyun groaning in discomfort and Yixing lets out a breathless laugh at their child’s interest of ruining their intimate life. Baekhyun appreciates the way Yixing soothes him by kissing him some more, leaving unspoken promises on his lips and tongue before pulling away to take off his apron and join his mate on the couch. They’ve made sure to buy furniture able to fit two people or more, and they’re glad there’s enough space for both of them and their future pup on it.
Baekhyun relishes in the extra warmth Yixing provides, trying to get as close to him as possible with a baby bump in the way. He can still smell the scents of their pack members surrounding them from their mats on the floor a few feet away, but his own mate’s scent is overpowering and he’s drowning in it, drowning in Yixing, Yixing, Yixing.
“Let’s try and make love one more time before the kicks become overbearing,” Yixing suggests minutes later, kissing the top of Baekhyun’s head and hearing a howl in the distance. It sounds an awful bit like Yifan, and Sehun’s probably the one who caused the howl of pain from him.
“Now?” Baekhyun questions sleepily, tilting his head up to give Yixing another kiss on the lips. “I’m sleepy.”
Yixing chuckles at the confession, giving in and giving Baekhyun another kiss on the lips before tugging him a little bit closer and burying his nose in Baekhyun’s hair. “After you wake up from your nap.”
“I miss the days when I could ride your cock so hard it would hurt for me to transform back into my wolf.”
The sudden image has Yixing’s nostrils flaring, irises briefly changing red before he feels Baekhyun blow on his neck to break his sudden concentration into probably getting him to ride him into oblivion. He flinches at the cool air. “I could say the same.”
Baekhyun smiles sleepily, burying his face in Yixing’s neck and trying not to breathe harshly on it. He just wants to be as close to the bite marks as possible. “I also miss the days when you folded me in half and fucked me into the mattress. And the days you forced my head down onto whatever surface and fucked me from behind with a thirst that made me begging it from you for days afterwards.”
“Okay!” Yixing yelps out, his inner wolf fighting an internal battle as Baekhyun continues to blow on his neck to make sure his hormones don’t get out of control.
“I miss your knot,” Baekhyun laments afterwards. “Great. Now, I’m horny.”
“Goddammit, Baekhyun,” Yixing growls as he tries to fight with himself, “Just shut up and sleep already.”
There’s a sly smile on Baekhyun’s lips as he grants Yixing a small kiss on the neck before finally falling asleep. Yixing may not have been able to tame him all the way yet before he got pregnant with his pup, but hopefully after their first pup is born and the rest of the pack spoils their child to the ends of the earth, Yixing will have enough time to tame Baekhyun to the rest of his abilities.
(Baekhyun doesn’t change one bit despite the numerous rounds of fucking and making love after baby Taehyung is born.)
(Yixing really, really wants a wolf princess.)