MAYBE YOU'RE RIGHT for WILD_JINX
For: wild_jinx
Title: Maybe You’re Right
Pairing(s): Chanyeol/Chen
Rating: NC-17
Warning(s) sex, age difference (although both parties are legal), mild violence(?)
Length: 3163w
Summary: Chanyeol got a bit more than he bargained for when he was assigned to be Kim Jongdae’s bodyguard.
Chanyeol had never been more wrong in his life.'>
Chanyeol had been a bodyguard for quite a few years but in spite of that he had never actually had a long term assignment. He was always doing things like protecting politicians staying in the city for a week or so or accompanying pop stars along with other guards.
Chanyeol was always rather apt at his job; therefore his clients were becoming more and more high profile. He couldn't imagine who his upcoming client would be. Maybe some hot popstar like Ariana Grande. He hoped so. He really liked Ariana Grande. And pretty popstars in general. Chanyeol spent his whole ride to the mansion several hours outside of the big city dreaming about the pretty, famous girls he could be protecting. Even though romance between bodyguards and clients was forbidden by his company. Having a pretty, sweet girl as a client was always a plus.
When Chanyeol reached the mansion of his client, after greeting his boss he was met with a young man instead of a pretty girl. He looked about college age. Maybe first or second year. Mr. Bubbles, his superior introduced him as Kim Jongdae. He was the son of a rich business owner who had recently acquired some rather lucrative new deals and therefore had massive amounts of money in the bank, even more money than he’d had previously. Chanyeol had seen this guy on the news for years, he had had more money than chanyeol could even fathom.
The house was more amazing than anything Chanyeol had ever seen and being a bodyguard, Chanyeol had seen a lot of fancy houses and apartments. As lots of people were now after Mr. Kim's money, naturally his son, Jongdae, the college age man, boy, whoever he had met earlier was at risk.
Mr. Kim and his advisors thought that the group after his money would come after Jongdae and kidnap him in order to exchange him for money. Chanyeol’s job was to take Jongdae to a secure location away from the mansion and protect him there until the people after Mr. Kim’s money had been caught.
Chanyeol was sure that Jongdae wouldn't be a challenge. The kid looked pretty mature after all.
Chanyeol had never been more wrong in his life.
"So you’re my babysitter until further notice, huh? Not like I need one, this is all a ton of bullshit.” Jongdae scoffed. “By the way, how are you supposed to protect me when you look like some kind of overgrown troll doll?”
18 Year old Kim Jongdae was fresh out of high school and just starting his first semester at university. He was absolutely awful. Chanyeol had no idea why he hadn't considered the possibility that Jongdae wouldn't be a totally entitled, rich brat. He was the son of one of the richest men in the country, and to him Chanyeol probably seemed like just a glorified babysitter. In fact, he’d actually even said it. Chanyeol couldn’t believe it.
The thing was, Jongdae seemed totally fine, despite what he’d said at Chanyeol’s arrival. At least, until his dad left him with Chanyeol.
Jongdae looked Chanyeol up and down and then looked him straight in the eye and said "I can't believe my father hired some overgrown elf to protect me, even if there was something to actually protect me from, I am perfectly capable of taking care of myself, thanks"
Chanyeol was taken aback. Nobody had ever treated Chanyeol like this on the job and most of his clients were more than happy to have his protection.
Nevertheless, Chanyeol was in charge of protecting this guy for 'however long is necessary' according to his boss. He might as well just suck it up and deal with it with a smile. He was 30 after all and he had been in this line of work for a good many years. Chanyeol thinks he can handle it.
Chanyeol cleared his throat and proceeded to tell Jongdae about the details about what they were to do from here.
Chanyeol was to live with Jongdae in a designated apartment in the city. Because Jongdae and his father were at such high risk of an attack, it was decided that Jongdae was to take an indefinite leave from his school for however long it took to ensure that he was totally safe. Jongdae was to take another name, Chen, during this time, to further insure his safety and he and Chanyeol were to pose as roommates.
Jongdae stared at Chanyeol, eyes getting wider and wider as Chanyeol spoke. It was clear that this was not what the kid wanted. Brat he may be, but Chanyeol still felt for him. This kid had just probably gotten settled in at college and just made new friends and now he was telling him that he had to leave. It would be hard for anyone. Suddenly a loud sound tore chanyeol's from his thoughts. Jongdae had just punched the wall.
Now it was chanyeol's turn to stare in shock.
Jongdae looked him in the eye once again and said "how dare you try and take my life away from me. Don't think that this job will be easy for you. I don't care if my father hired you or not or who you are. To me this whole thing is unneeded and stupid and I'd be fine here by myself and going to school. This is the stupidest shit ever."
Chanyeol sighed "hey, kid, this is going to be rough on both of us. I can see that already, so why don't you just make the best of this and just grin and bear it." Chanyeol was telling Jongdae what he always told himself when times were hard for him. In his line of work, things were hard for Chanyeol more often than not. His coworkers started calling him Happy Virus only six months after he joined the bodyguard company. Chanyeol always wondered if his coworkers knew why he smiled so much. He always kind of had inklings that some of them might. Many of them probably harbored similar philosophies.
Chanyeol waited patiently as Jongdae packed his things. They were going to leave soon and Jongdae hadn't said a single word to Chanyeol as he packed.
Pretty soon they were ready to go. It was awhile back to the city and chanyeol had no idea if he was in store for a ride of silence or smart remarks thrown at him. He didn't know If he should be thankful or not that it was the former that occurred. Part of him still did really feel for Jongdae. Although it had been over 10 years ago, Chanyeol still remembers when he had been Jongdae's age well, reluctant to rely on others or ask for help. Jongdae seemed so stubborn, though. Chanyeol wondered if he would ever open up to him.
It had been a few weeks and nothing major had really happened. Of course, Jongdae had stayed inside the apartment they now shared for the entire time. There was not much opportunity for an attack, but in spite of that Jongdae was insistent as ever that he did not need Chanyeol's protection.
Chanyeol always smiled at Jongdae. The kid was legally an adult, yet here he was separated from his life because of his father's wishes. He knew what it was like to feel like he had no control over his own life. Maybe that was why he left his family when he was Jongdae's age. Chanyeol could only hope that Jongdae would open up to him eventually. After all, they did have quite a long time to spend together.
One morning, however, Chanyeol woke up and Jongdae wasn't there.
He was horrified.
However, when he looked, Chanyeol found Jongdae just staring into space outside of their shared building.
Chanyeol once again was reminded of how much he felt for Jongdae being in this situation.
Some more time passed, just sitting with Jongdae every day in their room. Chanyeol wondered if there really was no reason for him to be protecting Jongdae when it happened.
Chanyeol was finally wondered if there really was no danger.
He'd finally allowed Jongdae to go to the supermarket with him when he saw the dark figure coming after them. Tall and dressed in black. The man tried to make a grab for Jongdae but Chanyeol twisted his arms behind his back and held the man until other people came and Chanyeol was assured that the police were on their way.
Jongdae's eyes remained wide the entire time.
As Chanyeol held Jongdae to his chest, he was internally cursing himself for letting his guard down.
Suddenly Chanyeol looked down and Jongdae was squeezing his hand. "I'm sorry," the shorter boy said and it was the only thing he said until they got back to their apartment.
Finally chanyeol had the opportunity to tell Jongdae that he understood and that he felt like he would have acted the same if he was in Jongdae's situation. "Sometimes you have to experience things yourself and make your own mistakes, none of us want to listen to others when we're young"
It was then that Jongdae looked up at chanyeol, stood on his tiptoes and kissed him.
Chanyeol was shocked and pulled away but he couldn't say that he was never attracted to Jongdae. It's just that he was over ten years older and Jongdae was a client. He wasn't even sure if Jongdae had ever even slept with anyone before much less another man.
But when Chanyeol looked down, Jongdae was smirking.
"You didn't like my kiss??? He said with a grin as he played with his single earring in his left ear"
"It's not that I didn't like it, in fact I liked it a lot and I am very attracted to you itsjustimsomucholderandyouveprobablyneverbeenwithanyoneelseandontwanttotakeadvantageofyou"
Jongdae kissed Chanyeol again to shut him up.
"You know, you wouldn't be the first older man to fuck me, but you're certainly the most attractive"
Chanyeol gulped. Those kitten lips would be his undoing. He was sure of it. Chanyeol wasn’t attracted to just any man, but he sure as hell was attracted to Kim Jongdae.
It was only a few minutes before he had Jongdae pulled into his lap on the couch, sucking on his tongue.
Chanyeol really, really liked this. Hell, he thinks he probably really, really likes Jongdae. It wasn’t long before Chanyeol told Jongdae this through hushed whispers as he sucked bruises along Jongdae’s neck and chest as Jongdae pulled chanyeol’s hair whenever chanyeol marked a particularly sensitive spot.
It was then, Jongdae gasped out and Chanyeol smirked. He felt so proud of the fact that he was finally making Jongdae feel good.
Jongdae sat up to whisper in Chanyeol’s ear again. “you know, I liked you this whole time, right?”
Chanyeol was once again dumbfounded, mouth agape and body still as a board. Jongdae used this opportunity to crane his neck upwards and suck on Chanyeol’s ear, which in turn made Chanyeol go wild. Chanyeol was pretty sure he almost creamed himself just from that.
The two men were shamelessly rutting against each other through clothes before Chanyeol had the sense to undress jongdae and then himself until they were both sitting together in their underwear.
Jongdae was thin but his muscles still had a bit of definition to them, although not quite as much as Chanyeol’s.
Jongdae left for a second and came back, fully undressed with a condom and bottle of lube in hand.
Chanyeol wasn’t sure if sleeping with a client was the right thing to do, but hell he really liked Jongdae. Client or not, Jongdae was an adult who could make his own decisions.
Chanyeol hastily pulled down his own boxers, printed with smiley faces which Jongdae had laughed at earlier and pulled Jongdae to his chest as he straddled Chanyeol’s legs. Jongdae’s dick was smaller and not as thick as chanyeol’s but Chanyeol still marveled at the sight of it pressed up against his own.
Chanyeol felt the bottle of lube that Jongdae had previously brought into the living room being pressed into his hand.
At this Chanyeol let out a groan before grabbing Jongdae’s ass cheeks with his free hand, earning a squeal from the smaller man.
Chanyeol pressed Jongdae to the couch and took a few minutes to take in the sight of Jongdae’s gorgeous body before slicking up his right hand with lube. Chanyeol then pressed a lube-coated finger to his hole and Jongdae clenched around Chanyeol’s finger immediately. Once again chanyeol felt like he couldn’t breathe, if Jongdae was this tight around one finger how was it possible for Chanyeol to fit his entire cock inside of him?
As if he knew the thoughts running through Chanyeol’s head, Jongdae nodded at Chanyeol and said “It’s alright, It’s okay to put another one in”
Chanyeol closed his eyes as he worked another finger inside of Jongdae. He moved his two fingers, starting to scissor them until he felt that Jongdae was worked open enough to take another one of his lube-slick fingers.
With his two fingers, Chanyeol searched until he found that soft, spongy spot along one of Jongdae’s inner walls. He’d never really been with another man before but Chanyeol had done this to himself enough to know how good it felt. First chanyeol had done it out of curiosity and then continued to finger himself because of the overwhelming pleasure. He had no idea how it would feel if someone else were to do it to him; but if the noises Jongdae was making were any indication, it felt better by a long shot at the very least.
Three fingers in and Chanyeol looked into Jongdae’s eyes as he nodded. Jongdae was ready for him. Chanyeol carefully opened the condom laying beside the couch and covered it in lube. He poured a generous amount on Jongdae’s hole before finlly pushing the tip of his cock into the younger man’s pink rim without teasing. Chanyeol was far too eager for teasing
It was hard for Chanyeol to control himself, going into Jongdae slowly inch by inch before he was halfway seated inside of him. At that moment Jongdae let out a whine as he sunk down the rest of the way down Chanyeol’s dick until he was fully seated on top of him. If Chanyeol had thought he had almost creamed himself before, after what Jongdae had just done Chanyeol was even closer to doing so.
Chanyeol had to hold Jongdae still for a few moments until seeing as he seemed to be itching to move. Chanyeol didn’t want this to be over too quickly. He wasn’t as young as Jongdae anymore and it took him some time to get it up again after coming.
As Chanyeol was lost in thought, he hadn’t noticed that the grip he’d had on Jongdae’s hips had slackened and Jongdae was finally moving. Chanyeol let out a loud groan as the smaller man bounced up and down on his lap until he came in white streaks across Chanyeol’s chest.
As Chanyeol motioned to pull Jongdae off of him, Jongdae held Chanyeol’s hands as he sunk down fully again. “No, Chanyeol, stay. I can come again. I want to feel you inside of me for as long as I can. Your long, thick cock feels so amazing” Jongdae purred before smirking.
It was really everything about Jongdae that was making Chanyeol go crazy but the smirk was the catalyst. After a matter of seconds, with Jongdae’s hands still grasped tightly in his own, Chanyeol began to thrust in and out of him rapidly. Before his thrusts became too erratic, Chanyeol pressed the head of his cock to Jongdae’s prostate. For a few moments, Chanyeol’s was just pressing into the small gland before he couldn’t handle himself and began thrusting against Jongdae’s prostate without rhythm.
If Chanyeol thought Jongdae had a beautiful speaking voice, it was nothing compared to his voice as he moaned profusely through being fucked. Jongdae was close, Chanyeol knew it. He spread Jongdae’s sweaty bangs apart so he could see his eyes and put his thumb to the head of Jongdae’s cock and circled. Only a few strokes of his cock, and jongdae was coming again. If Chanyeol could have taken a picture of Jongdae’s gorgeous face when he came, he would have but he was sure the image would be burned into his mind anyway.
There were only a few fleeting moments of glances and a soft kiss to the crown of Jongdae’s head before Chanyeol began thrusting again. He saw Jongdae smile up at him, not a smirk, a smile. Chanyeol came at the sight, filling the condom.
Chanyeol took the condom off, tied the end and threw it away before returning to the couch where jongdae was laying down face first. Chanyeol picked him up and carried him to the bathroom to clean him off and then to his bedroom.
Just as Chanyeol turned around and was about to leave the room, he felt a slender hand around his wrist. Jongdae was pulling him down to actually sleep with him. To Chanyeol, Jongdae was completely full of surprises. Nevertheless, Chanyeol slid under the covers and pulled jongdae into his arms. Jongdae fell asleep with his head against the left side of Chanyeol’s chest. There was another genuine smile on Jongdae’s face as he slept.
It was the morning after and Chanyeol had woken up before Jongdae and rushed straight to the bathroom to splash cold water on his face and then gotten dressed. He had slept with Jongdae, a client and he wasn’t even drunk.
Chanyeol sighed, worrying as he made breakfast as he felt warm arms circling his waist. There was jongdae behind him, smiling and also still naked.
“Hey Mr. Bodyguard, are you up for another round?” Jongdae beamed, “Only because I really like you, you know?”
At that, Chanyeol shot Jongdae his signature thousand-watt smile and bent down to give Jongdae a kiss to the side of his face. After chanyeol had made his way up to Jongdae’s ear with tiny kisses he whispered “I really like you too, you know”
Chanyeol didn’t have time to say anything else before Jongdae had him pinned to the kitchen wall.
That was the first, but not the last time Chanyeol let Jongdae’s breakfast burn.
☆☆☆ epilogue ☆☆☆
After the man after Jongdae’s money was caught, Chanyeol’s company didn’t find out about his romance with Jongdae (or at least overlooked it if they did). He completed a few more jobs before deciding what he really wanted to do with his life. Chanyeol quit his company and was hired by Jongdae himself to be his personal bodyguard.
Jongdae was no angel and certainly no popstar but Chanyeol loved him more than anyone
Final author's note (optional): To Jinx: I really hope you liked this fic! I enjoyed writing it for you :D especially the porn.
In case anyone was curious, the title of this song came from a Miley Cyrus song.
More than anyone, I want to thank M for being so kind and patient with me through this. I’m so grateful to you, M. You deserve all the thanks in the world and then some.
Title: Maybe You’re Right
Pairing(s): Chanyeol/Chen
Rating: NC-17
Warning(s) sex, age difference (although both parties are legal), mild violence(?)
Length: 3163w
Summary: Chanyeol got a bit more than he bargained for when he was assigned to be Kim Jongdae’s bodyguard.
Chanyeol had never been more wrong in his life.'>
Chanyeol had been a bodyguard for quite a few years but in spite of that he had never actually had a long term assignment. He was always doing things like protecting politicians staying in the city for a week or so or accompanying pop stars along with other guards.
Chanyeol was always rather apt at his job; therefore his clients were becoming more and more high profile. He couldn't imagine who his upcoming client would be. Maybe some hot popstar like Ariana Grande. He hoped so. He really liked Ariana Grande. And pretty popstars in general. Chanyeol spent his whole ride to the mansion several hours outside of the big city dreaming about the pretty, famous girls he could be protecting. Even though romance between bodyguards and clients was forbidden by his company. Having a pretty, sweet girl as a client was always a plus.
When Chanyeol reached the mansion of his client, after greeting his boss he was met with a young man instead of a pretty girl. He looked about college age. Maybe first or second year. Mr. Bubbles, his superior introduced him as Kim Jongdae. He was the son of a rich business owner who had recently acquired some rather lucrative new deals and therefore had massive amounts of money in the bank, even more money than he’d had previously. Chanyeol had seen this guy on the news for years, he had had more money than chanyeol could even fathom.
The house was more amazing than anything Chanyeol had ever seen and being a bodyguard, Chanyeol had seen a lot of fancy houses and apartments. As lots of people were now after Mr. Kim's money, naturally his son, Jongdae, the college age man, boy, whoever he had met earlier was at risk.
Mr. Kim and his advisors thought that the group after his money would come after Jongdae and kidnap him in order to exchange him for money. Chanyeol’s job was to take Jongdae to a secure location away from the mansion and protect him there until the people after Mr. Kim’s money had been caught.
Chanyeol was sure that Jongdae wouldn't be a challenge. The kid looked pretty mature after all.
Chanyeol had never been more wrong in his life.
"So you’re my babysitter until further notice, huh? Not like I need one, this is all a ton of bullshit.” Jongdae scoffed. “By the way, how are you supposed to protect me when you look like some kind of overgrown troll doll?”
18 Year old Kim Jongdae was fresh out of high school and just starting his first semester at university. He was absolutely awful. Chanyeol had no idea why he hadn't considered the possibility that Jongdae wouldn't be a totally entitled, rich brat. He was the son of one of the richest men in the country, and to him Chanyeol probably seemed like just a glorified babysitter. In fact, he’d actually even said it. Chanyeol couldn’t believe it.
The thing was, Jongdae seemed totally fine, despite what he’d said at Chanyeol’s arrival. At least, until his dad left him with Chanyeol.
Jongdae looked Chanyeol up and down and then looked him straight in the eye and said "I can't believe my father hired some overgrown elf to protect me, even if there was something to actually protect me from, I am perfectly capable of taking care of myself, thanks"
Chanyeol was taken aback. Nobody had ever treated Chanyeol like this on the job and most of his clients were more than happy to have his protection.
Nevertheless, Chanyeol was in charge of protecting this guy for 'however long is necessary' according to his boss. He might as well just suck it up and deal with it with a smile. He was 30 after all and he had been in this line of work for a good many years. Chanyeol thinks he can handle it.
Chanyeol cleared his throat and proceeded to tell Jongdae about the details about what they were to do from here.
Chanyeol was to live with Jongdae in a designated apartment in the city. Because Jongdae and his father were at such high risk of an attack, it was decided that Jongdae was to take an indefinite leave from his school for however long it took to ensure that he was totally safe. Jongdae was to take another name, Chen, during this time, to further insure his safety and he and Chanyeol were to pose as roommates.
Jongdae stared at Chanyeol, eyes getting wider and wider as Chanyeol spoke. It was clear that this was not what the kid wanted. Brat he may be, but Chanyeol still felt for him. This kid had just probably gotten settled in at college and just made new friends and now he was telling him that he had to leave. It would be hard for anyone. Suddenly a loud sound tore chanyeol's from his thoughts. Jongdae had just punched the wall.
Now it was chanyeol's turn to stare in shock.
Jongdae looked him in the eye once again and said "how dare you try and take my life away from me. Don't think that this job will be easy for you. I don't care if my father hired you or not or who you are. To me this whole thing is unneeded and stupid and I'd be fine here by myself and going to school. This is the stupidest shit ever."
Chanyeol sighed "hey, kid, this is going to be rough on both of us. I can see that already, so why don't you just make the best of this and just grin and bear it." Chanyeol was telling Jongdae what he always told himself when times were hard for him. In his line of work, things were hard for Chanyeol more often than not. His coworkers started calling him Happy Virus only six months after he joined the bodyguard company. Chanyeol always wondered if his coworkers knew why he smiled so much. He always kind of had inklings that some of them might. Many of them probably harbored similar philosophies.
Chanyeol waited patiently as Jongdae packed his things. They were going to leave soon and Jongdae hadn't said a single word to Chanyeol as he packed.
Pretty soon they were ready to go. It was awhile back to the city and chanyeol had no idea if he was in store for a ride of silence or smart remarks thrown at him. He didn't know If he should be thankful or not that it was the former that occurred. Part of him still did really feel for Jongdae. Although it had been over 10 years ago, Chanyeol still remembers when he had been Jongdae's age well, reluctant to rely on others or ask for help. Jongdae seemed so stubborn, though. Chanyeol wondered if he would ever open up to him.
It had been a few weeks and nothing major had really happened. Of course, Jongdae had stayed inside the apartment they now shared for the entire time. There was not much opportunity for an attack, but in spite of that Jongdae was insistent as ever that he did not need Chanyeol's protection.
Chanyeol always smiled at Jongdae. The kid was legally an adult, yet here he was separated from his life because of his father's wishes. He knew what it was like to feel like he had no control over his own life. Maybe that was why he left his family when he was Jongdae's age. Chanyeol could only hope that Jongdae would open up to him eventually. After all, they did have quite a long time to spend together.
One morning, however, Chanyeol woke up and Jongdae wasn't there.
He was horrified.
However, when he looked, Chanyeol found Jongdae just staring into space outside of their shared building.
Chanyeol once again was reminded of how much he felt for Jongdae being in this situation.
Some more time passed, just sitting with Jongdae every day in their room. Chanyeol wondered if there really was no reason for him to be protecting Jongdae when it happened.
Chanyeol was finally wondered if there really was no danger.
He'd finally allowed Jongdae to go to the supermarket with him when he saw the dark figure coming after them. Tall and dressed in black. The man tried to make a grab for Jongdae but Chanyeol twisted his arms behind his back and held the man until other people came and Chanyeol was assured that the police were on their way.
Jongdae's eyes remained wide the entire time.
As Chanyeol held Jongdae to his chest, he was internally cursing himself for letting his guard down.
Suddenly Chanyeol looked down and Jongdae was squeezing his hand. "I'm sorry," the shorter boy said and it was the only thing he said until they got back to their apartment.
Finally chanyeol had the opportunity to tell Jongdae that he understood and that he felt like he would have acted the same if he was in Jongdae's situation. "Sometimes you have to experience things yourself and make your own mistakes, none of us want to listen to others when we're young"
It was then that Jongdae looked up at chanyeol, stood on his tiptoes and kissed him.
Chanyeol was shocked and pulled away but he couldn't say that he was never attracted to Jongdae. It's just that he was over ten years older and Jongdae was a client. He wasn't even sure if Jongdae had ever even slept with anyone before much less another man.
But when Chanyeol looked down, Jongdae was smirking.
"You didn't like my kiss??? He said with a grin as he played with his single earring in his left ear"
"It's not that I didn't like it, in fact I liked it a lot and I am very attracted to you itsjustimsomucholderandyouveprobablyneverbeenwithanyoneelseandontwanttotakeadvantageofyou"
Jongdae kissed Chanyeol again to shut him up.
"You know, you wouldn't be the first older man to fuck me, but you're certainly the most attractive"
Chanyeol gulped. Those kitten lips would be his undoing. He was sure of it. Chanyeol wasn’t attracted to just any man, but he sure as hell was attracted to Kim Jongdae.
It was only a few minutes before he had Jongdae pulled into his lap on the couch, sucking on his tongue.
Chanyeol really, really liked this. Hell, he thinks he probably really, really likes Jongdae. It wasn’t long before Chanyeol told Jongdae this through hushed whispers as he sucked bruises along Jongdae’s neck and chest as Jongdae pulled chanyeol’s hair whenever chanyeol marked a particularly sensitive spot.
It was then, Jongdae gasped out and Chanyeol smirked. He felt so proud of the fact that he was finally making Jongdae feel good.
Jongdae sat up to whisper in Chanyeol’s ear again. “you know, I liked you this whole time, right?”
Chanyeol was once again dumbfounded, mouth agape and body still as a board. Jongdae used this opportunity to crane his neck upwards and suck on Chanyeol’s ear, which in turn made Chanyeol go wild. Chanyeol was pretty sure he almost creamed himself just from that.
The two men were shamelessly rutting against each other through clothes before Chanyeol had the sense to undress jongdae and then himself until they were both sitting together in their underwear.
Jongdae was thin but his muscles still had a bit of definition to them, although not quite as much as Chanyeol’s.
Jongdae left for a second and came back, fully undressed with a condom and bottle of lube in hand.
Chanyeol wasn’t sure if sleeping with a client was the right thing to do, but hell he really liked Jongdae. Client or not, Jongdae was an adult who could make his own decisions.
Chanyeol hastily pulled down his own boxers, printed with smiley faces which Jongdae had laughed at earlier and pulled Jongdae to his chest as he straddled Chanyeol’s legs. Jongdae’s dick was smaller and not as thick as chanyeol’s but Chanyeol still marveled at the sight of it pressed up against his own.
Chanyeol felt the bottle of lube that Jongdae had previously brought into the living room being pressed into his hand.
At this Chanyeol let out a groan before grabbing Jongdae’s ass cheeks with his free hand, earning a squeal from the smaller man.
Chanyeol pressed Jongdae to the couch and took a few minutes to take in the sight of Jongdae’s gorgeous body before slicking up his right hand with lube. Chanyeol then pressed a lube-coated finger to his hole and Jongdae clenched around Chanyeol’s finger immediately. Once again chanyeol felt like he couldn’t breathe, if Jongdae was this tight around one finger how was it possible for Chanyeol to fit his entire cock inside of him?
As if he knew the thoughts running through Chanyeol’s head, Jongdae nodded at Chanyeol and said “It’s alright, It’s okay to put another one in”
Chanyeol closed his eyes as he worked another finger inside of Jongdae. He moved his two fingers, starting to scissor them until he felt that Jongdae was worked open enough to take another one of his lube-slick fingers.
With his two fingers, Chanyeol searched until he found that soft, spongy spot along one of Jongdae’s inner walls. He’d never really been with another man before but Chanyeol had done this to himself enough to know how good it felt. First chanyeol had done it out of curiosity and then continued to finger himself because of the overwhelming pleasure. He had no idea how it would feel if someone else were to do it to him; but if the noises Jongdae was making were any indication, it felt better by a long shot at the very least.
Three fingers in and Chanyeol looked into Jongdae’s eyes as he nodded. Jongdae was ready for him. Chanyeol carefully opened the condom laying beside the couch and covered it in lube. He poured a generous amount on Jongdae’s hole before finlly pushing the tip of his cock into the younger man’s pink rim without teasing. Chanyeol was far too eager for teasing
It was hard for Chanyeol to control himself, going into Jongdae slowly inch by inch before he was halfway seated inside of him. At that moment Jongdae let out a whine as he sunk down the rest of the way down Chanyeol’s dick until he was fully seated on top of him. If Chanyeol had thought he had almost creamed himself before, after what Jongdae had just done Chanyeol was even closer to doing so.
Chanyeol had to hold Jongdae still for a few moments until seeing as he seemed to be itching to move. Chanyeol didn’t want this to be over too quickly. He wasn’t as young as Jongdae anymore and it took him some time to get it up again after coming.
As Chanyeol was lost in thought, he hadn’t noticed that the grip he’d had on Jongdae’s hips had slackened and Jongdae was finally moving. Chanyeol let out a loud groan as the smaller man bounced up and down on his lap until he came in white streaks across Chanyeol’s chest.
As Chanyeol motioned to pull Jongdae off of him, Jongdae held Chanyeol’s hands as he sunk down fully again. “No, Chanyeol, stay. I can come again. I want to feel you inside of me for as long as I can. Your long, thick cock feels so amazing” Jongdae purred before smirking.
It was really everything about Jongdae that was making Chanyeol go crazy but the smirk was the catalyst. After a matter of seconds, with Jongdae’s hands still grasped tightly in his own, Chanyeol began to thrust in and out of him rapidly. Before his thrusts became too erratic, Chanyeol pressed the head of his cock to Jongdae’s prostate. For a few moments, Chanyeol’s was just pressing into the small gland before he couldn’t handle himself and began thrusting against Jongdae’s prostate without rhythm.
If Chanyeol thought Jongdae had a beautiful speaking voice, it was nothing compared to his voice as he moaned profusely through being fucked. Jongdae was close, Chanyeol knew it. He spread Jongdae’s sweaty bangs apart so he could see his eyes and put his thumb to the head of Jongdae’s cock and circled. Only a few strokes of his cock, and jongdae was coming again. If Chanyeol could have taken a picture of Jongdae’s gorgeous face when he came, he would have but he was sure the image would be burned into his mind anyway.
There were only a few fleeting moments of glances and a soft kiss to the crown of Jongdae’s head before Chanyeol began thrusting again. He saw Jongdae smile up at him, not a smirk, a smile. Chanyeol came at the sight, filling the condom.
Chanyeol took the condom off, tied the end and threw it away before returning to the couch where jongdae was laying down face first. Chanyeol picked him up and carried him to the bathroom to clean him off and then to his bedroom.
Just as Chanyeol turned around and was about to leave the room, he felt a slender hand around his wrist. Jongdae was pulling him down to actually sleep with him. To Chanyeol, Jongdae was completely full of surprises. Nevertheless, Chanyeol slid under the covers and pulled jongdae into his arms. Jongdae fell asleep with his head against the left side of Chanyeol’s chest. There was another genuine smile on Jongdae’s face as he slept.
It was the morning after and Chanyeol had woken up before Jongdae and rushed straight to the bathroom to splash cold water on his face and then gotten dressed. He had slept with Jongdae, a client and he wasn’t even drunk.
Chanyeol sighed, worrying as he made breakfast as he felt warm arms circling his waist. There was jongdae behind him, smiling and also still naked.
“Hey Mr. Bodyguard, are you up for another round?” Jongdae beamed, “Only because I really like you, you know?”
At that, Chanyeol shot Jongdae his signature thousand-watt smile and bent down to give Jongdae a kiss to the side of his face. After chanyeol had made his way up to Jongdae’s ear with tiny kisses he whispered “I really like you too, you know”
Chanyeol didn’t have time to say anything else before Jongdae had him pinned to the kitchen wall.
That was the first, but not the last time Chanyeol let Jongdae’s breakfast burn.
☆☆☆ epilogue ☆☆☆
After the man after Jongdae’s money was caught, Chanyeol’s company didn’t find out about his romance with Jongdae (or at least overlooked it if they did). He completed a few more jobs before deciding what he really wanted to do with his life. Chanyeol quit his company and was hired by Jongdae himself to be his personal bodyguard.
Jongdae was no angel and certainly no popstar but Chanyeol loved him more than anyone
Final author's note (optional): To Jinx: I really hope you liked this fic! I enjoyed writing it for you :D especially the porn.
In case anyone was curious, the title of this song came from a Miley Cyrus song.
More than anyone, I want to thank M for being so kind and patient with me through this. I’m so grateful to you, M. You deserve all the thanks in the world and then some.