The Wingman
ʚ Title: The Wingman for everyone ♡
ʚ Pairing(s): Chanyeol/Kyungsoo
ʚ Rating: NC-17
ʚ Warnings: Sex, profanity
ʚ Word count: 3946 words
ʚ Summary: Kyungsoo is forced to be Baekhyun's wingman for the night and he's dreading every second of it. Then he meets the handsome, Park Chanyeol. He perks up for a bit, that is,until Chanyeol lies...
ʚ Author’s notes/Messages for the recipient: I really hope I did your prompt justice! I hope you enjoy it , but if not I totally understand, but I did my best.
“No.”
“Soo, please.”
“No,” Kyungsoo replied.
“Kyungsoo-ah”
“Okay.”
“Really?”
“No.”
“Soo, I never ask you for anything, please help me out, just this once.”
“Well, lying is most certainly not going to help defend your case. You know I can’t stand liars,Byun Baekhyun.”
“It’s a good thing I’m not lying then.” Baekhyun responded confident in his statement.
“Oh, really? Baekhyun have you seriously forgotten about all the times I drove you home when your ass was wasted beyond belief?”
“You know I can’t turn down a drinking challenge, I have a reputation to upkeep.”
“Or, all the times I have done your laundry.”
“My underwear isn’t as soft when I wash them.”
“And let us not forget the time when I helped put ointment all over your ass when you had the brilliant idea to have sex in a bed of poison ivy. When I say all over your ass, You know damn well I mean ALL. OVER. YOUR. ASS.”
“I didn’t know it was poison ivy at the time, and I know, I know. I am forever indebted to you, but please Kyungsoo, do this for me. I just need you to stay and be my wingman for a bit while I try and get this guy to fuck me into oblivion, then you can go.” Baekhyun smiled earnestly.
“First of all Baekhyun, ew. Second of all, I really have to practice for this music final. It’s in four days and I’ve already been so busy studying for the written half, I haven’t even begun practicing my song.”
“Fine,”Baekhyun sighs.
“Stop.” Kyungsoo cut off the exhale. While opening his laptop
“Stop what Soo?” Baekhyun answered as he pursed his lips and pouted.
“Stop that. I’m not going with you Baekhyun. Pout to the heavens for all I care. I’m going to stay here and rehearse for my final exam at the semester which is in three days, and worth thirty percent of my grade.”
“Ok.” Baekhyun sighs again with his pout in full effect and his eyes as puppy-ish as they have ever been.
“Godammit Baekhyun!” Kyungsoo yells as he slams his laptop shut.
***
“One hour Baekhyun. I am not staying here a second more.” Kyungsoo frowned as he plopped down on the well cushioned black couch.
They had made it to the frat party that Baekhyun had unsurprisingly managed to drag him to. It was everything Kyungsoo hated: Loud obnoxious music, lots of people, and the smell of alcohol. What a time to be alive.
“I think you know that is more than enough time for someone to fall for this.” Baekhyun sat down next to him, shined his pearly whites, winked, and did a hair flip, his signature triple threat, a combo no man could resist.
Kyungsoo eyed Baekhyun up and down, he could not deny that Baekhyun was a hot piece of ass. His black hair, slim figure, a cute button nose and an eyesmile that could make the King of Scotland want to give him the world on a silver platter, and of course we cannot forget his curves, boy did Baekhyun have curves. They were his best asset you could say.
“Then, why am I here?” Kyungsoo asked agitated.
“Because this guy is never alone! He is always with this tall ass guy, Park Chanyeol!It’s like one can’t move without the other! They’re damn near inseparable. I need you to distract him while I get Oh Sehun all by himself, once he’s separated from the giant he’s mine.”
“So, what exactly do I have to do?” Kyungsoo asked.
“I don’t know, it’s all you Soo. Just bat those pretty billiard balls you call eyes and hold his attention for about fifteen minutes.”
“My eyes aren’t that big, you ass! And Baekhyun you know I’m not good at flirting…or talking.” Kyungsoo shrank.
“Kyungsoo, you’re hot, and awesome, it’s just for a few minutes. You talk to me and Chen all the time, don’t be so hard on yourself try and loosen up a little tonight, you’ve earned it.” Baekhyun gleamed.
“Thanks, Baek.” Kyungsoo tried to smile back at him.
“OK. I’m gonna go get our fuckbois-I mean guys and meet back here.”
“Alright.” Kyungsoo said holding his breath. Baekhyun left and Kyungsoo began to freak out.
Shit, he thought. Kyungsoo was never good with words. He stumbles over them whenever he’s nervous and ends up looking like a complete idiot. He’s only been with one other person and they broke up last year. Kyungsoo was a noob when it came to love, hell he lacks social skills in general. But Baekhyun and Chen have helped him come out his shell a bit, and he’s gotten better at making friends and socializing. But flirting is most definitely not his forte.
Bzzz. Bzzz.
His phone vibrated. He unlocked it and read the text
From Baekhyun:
Hihi! Some more info on Chanyeol that might help you out a bit ;-)
1. College Student here.
2. His parents are both teachers at a local high school
3. Music Major
4. Has a part time job at the coffee house.
5. Hates reading anything that isn’t a music sheet.
Kyungsoo digested all of this and felt somewhat better. He and Chanyeol have similar backgrounds his parents were teachers as well, and he was also a music major, so at least they’d have something to talk about. Kyungsoo loved music and could go on about it for hours. Maybe this wouldn’t be so bad after all. Is what he thought, until he saw the guy approach him.
Dear lord this boy was fine. F.I.N.E. Kyungsoo had seen some hot guys before but this guy was hot, cute, adorable, and sexy all at the same time. He was tall, wearing a snapback, wearing a wifebeater and tight ass blue jeans. Kyungsoo felt his jaw drop. All confidence and reassurance he had gained went out the window. This guy was way out of his league.
Shit. He thought as he started to make a run for it.
“Park Chanyeol, meet Do Kyungsoo. Kyungsoo, Park Chanyeol.” Baekhyun said as he grabbed Kyungsoo’s hand to stand up before his daring, last ditch effort to escape.
“Hi, Do Kyungsoo.” The handsome fellow said as he flashed the goofiest grin Kyungsoo had ever witnessed.
Kyungsoo was taken aback. A plethora of emotions suddenly filled up within him. He felt embarrassed, shy, giddy, forlorn, and daresay a little bit lustful. He had not met a guy this gorgeous since his ex. This was definitely new territory for him. He felt like a baby deer abandoned by its mother, left alone to fend for himself against all the dangers of the world. Here lies his current Impending disaster. An Earthquake of one-hundred eighty centimeters in magnitude, Park Chanyeol.
“Kyungsoo?”
Kyungsoo blinked and snapped out the brief daze he was in. He felt sick. He wanted to go home. He felt attacked, but he was in too deep to turn back now. So, he mustered up the remaining dignity he had left, and replied.
“Hi.” He squealed in a high pitched tone.
Chanyeol and Baekhyun laughed. Kyungsoo’s pale skin suddenly flushed bright red. It was safe to say at that moment he wanted nothing more than to die in the most painful way possible.
“Well, it looks like you two will get along just fine, I am gonna go track Sehun down and meet up with you guys in a bit.” Baekhyun said.
“Don’t have too much fun sooie~” Baekhyun said as he sprinted away before Kyungsoo could send him his signature glare.
Chanyeol was still chuckling at Kyungsoo’s astounding high note. Kyungsoo plopped back into the couch and groaned.
“Don’t be embarrassed! It was quite charming.” Chanyeol sat down beside him still grinning from ear to ear.
Kyungsoo sighed. “Thanks. Sorry, I am inept when it comes to talking to gorgeous people.” Crap.
“You think I’m gorgeous?” Chanyeol smirked.
“No.” Kyungsoo scoffed. “I mean, yes-no. You are above average definitely, um…gorgeous just happened to be the first word that came to mind-I am going to stop talking now.” Kyungsoo buried his face in his lap all the while Chanyeol could not stop laughing.
“You are really something else aren’t you, Do Kyungsoo?”
I’m somethin’ alright. Kyungsoo thought to himself.
“I’ll go get us something to drink, ok?” Chanyeol asked.
Kyungsoo nodded his head in his lap. When he felt Chanyeol’s presence gone he sat up and looked at his watch. It had only been ten minutes. He sank down into the couch and stared at the ceiling. What was wrong with him? This was like one of those terrible teenage rom-coms he’s seen a million times, normally by this point the main protagonist would have collected themselves and kissed the boy by now. Why wasn’t he kissing his boy right now?
Chanyeol returned and handed Kyungsoo his drink with that same goofy, yet extremely charming smile. Kyungsoo couldn’t help but crack a smile with those signature heart shaped lips of his.
“You’re smiling now I see. What happened in the thirty seconds I was away?” He said as he took a spot right next to him.
“Nothing. I guess I remembered how to breathe.” Kyungsoo replied as he took a sip of his drink.
“So, tell me about yourself Kyungsoo?” Chanyeol asked.
“Oh. Well, I am a student here. I major in music-“
“Kyungsoo do you want to have sex with me?”
“Um. I beg your pardon?”
“Do. You. Want. To. Have sex with me?”
“Ummmm…”. Kyungsoo was at a loss for the umpteenth time tonight. What was with this guy?
“I’m sorry. I know I’m being very forward right now, but you are very attractive, hot actually, and I really want to take you to bed.”
“Haha. You are hilarious Park-“
“On the contrary Do Kyungsoo.” He said as he suddenly hovered over Kyungsoo at an extremely intimate distance.
“Tell me what I have to do.” Chanyeol demanded.
“Chanyeol-“
“I’m rich.”
Kyungsoo was about to protest, but something didn’t click right in his mind. “You’re rich?”
“Yep. My parents are practically billionaires.”
Billionaires? Kyungsoo thought. Baekhyun told him his parents were teachers like his.
“What exactly do your parents do, Park?”
“They’re electronic engineers for Samsung, needless to say Kyungsoo I can give you a lot of things.”
Something is awry here. Either Chanyeol is lying, or Baekhyun gave him false information. If there is one thing Kyungsoo cannot stand it is a liar, and he was determined to seek out the truth.
“Wow, Chanyeol-ah! I must admit your offer is very tempting, but I can’t just jump into bed with some albeit handsome, stranger I have literally only known for fifteen minutes. Tell me a little more about yourself, for starters what are majoring in?”
“I am actually following in my parent’s footsteps, a double major in Engineering and International Business.”
“Wow. Impressive Park. You must read an awful lot?”
“As a matter of fact I do. Almost two books a day it would be more, but I love taking my yacht out on the Han River before it freezes in the winter.”
“Wow, and I thought I read a lot, my favorite place to read is the school’s coffee shop, I think I might have seen you there once or twice-“
“Oh, I’m sure you’re mistaken, I don’t typically hang around the school hangouts that much…um because my family owns a few businesses of their own as a matter of fact they own two coffee shops.”
“Really? Your parents must be super heroes I can’t even fathom how they would find the time to run several businesses and continue to help lead one of the world’s largest electronic companies.” Kyungsoo replied while sipping some more of his drink.
“I-I don’t know either but yeah they’re pretty swell, but enough small talk.” Chanyeol’s confident smirk reappeared as he took Kyungsoo’s drink out of his hand and took and replaced it with his own smooth hands.
“Are we doing this or not?” He said as he kissed the top of Kyungsoo’s hand.
Kyungsoo gave a slight pause and responded. “Ok, Park Chanyeol. I will have sex with you-“ Before he could finish his sentence, he found his lips suddenly overpowered by another’s. They were soft and tasted of cherry lip balm and alcohol, it was a weird combination but shockingly Kyungsoo found himself submitting to their force. He opened up wider to let the giant’s tongue explore his mouth. The giant was gentle yet extremely passionate with each taste. Kyungsoo was losing control of the situation but it had been forever since he felt the touch of another man in this way. He was going to let Chanyeol have his way with him, but first things first.
“Woah! Slow down there giant, aren’t we a tad anxious tonight.” Kyungsoo managed to break free from Chanyeol’s hold and gasp for air.
“Sorry, I guess I did get a little carried away, should we finish this-“
“Yes, we will finish, but first I need your help with something.”
“Um, sure? What…do you need, exactly?” Chanyeol replied nervously.
“Well, my phone has been acting weird lately, it’s a Samsung Galaxy S5, It runs extremely slow and crashes on me all the time. It’s going to cost a fortune to fix. Do you think you could fix it for free?” Kyungsoo asked while batting those beautiful gems he calls eyes.
Chanyeol’s face sank and it almost seemed as if he started to break out in a cold sweat.
“Chanyeol-ah pleeeeease! It would mean the world to me and him. I promise I’ll make it worth your while.” Kyungsoo pleaded as he began to caress Chanyeol’s thigh.
“Um…um…um I would Kyungsoo-ah, but…but-
“You are majoring in Engineering right?”
“Um…yes I-“
“To follow in your parents footsteps, right”
“Yes. Kyungsoo, but-“
“Your parents do work for Samsung as head engineers. Right?”
“Yes, They do!”
“Then this should be a piece of cake for you, unless…you’re lying to me-“
“What? No. Of course not Kyungsoo what do you take me for? I wouldn’t lie about my entire life story just to sleep with someone. Ha. That…that’s crazy.”
Kyungsoo couldn’t help but laugh. “Well, that’s a relief, because I hate liars Chanyeol. My ex lied to me…a lot and well, let’s just say It didn’t end well for either of us.” Kyungsoo gleamed.
“Oh, I am sorry to hear that Kyungsoo.” Chanyeol suddenly looked apologetic and Kyungsoo almost felt a bit of remorse for what he was about to do…almost.
“Don’t feel sorry for me Chanyeol…feel sorry for the piece of trash that lied.” Chanyeol gulped.
“So, about my phone.”
***
The walk back to Kyungsoo’s dorm was awfully quiet. The once talkative and easy going Chanyeol suddenly became as silent as a mouse. He almost looked sickly.
“Chanyeol, are you ok?” Kyungsoo asked innocently.
“What? Oh, yeah sure I’m cool…”
“Good cause we’re here.” Kyungsoo finished as they approached the front of the dormitory.
“Great…” Chanyeol said faintly.
Kyungsoo swiped his key card and went inside, meanwhile Chanyeol stood frozen outside the door.
“Chanyeol, come on! The sooner you help me with my phone the sooner we can…have fun.” Kyungsoo winked at him.
Chanyeol nodded as if he accepted his fate and walked in. Kyungsoo led him up to the third floor down the middle of the hallway to his room. He unlocked the door with ease and pulled Chanyeol in.
It was a standard college dorm room, even smaller since it was a single. Also, much cleaner than the typical college boy’s room, but that’s Kyungsoo for you. Chanyeol kept looking around the small room at all the small details Kyungsoo put into making it suitable to live in. Bed perfectly made, desk perfectly organized. You can tell a lot about a person by looking at their room, and Chanyeol suddenly felt extremely nauseous.
“Here it is Chanyeol-ah!” Kyungsoo beamed at him as he waved the phone in his direction.
Chanyeol smiled and took it from him. He stared at the phone, for what seemed an eternity. He looked at Kyungsoo who was staring at him very intensely, his heart shaped smile lighting up the dimly lit room. He gave a heavy sigh and attempted to turn the phone on. He pressed the button several more times, but still, nothing.
“Um, Kyungsoo it’s not turning on.” He told the shorter male.
“I know.” Kyungsoo smirked.
“But you never said anything about it not coming on at all.” Chanyeol said with an even more confused look on his face.
Kyungsoo laughed. “Silly boy! I told you I can’t stand liars.” He chuckled taking the phone away from him.
Chanyeol exhaled for what seemed like forever and a day. “You knew I was lying all along didn’t you?” He sighed.
“Mmmmhmmm.” Kyungsoo answered.
“How did you know?”
“Baekhyun sent me some intel about you before we met tonight, although to be quite honest I didn’t know how accurate his stats on you were so I decided to test you, and needless to say you failed with flying colors.” He continued to giggle.
“So that isn’t your phone, huh?” He asked.
“An old one, but mine none the less.” He replied.
Chanyeol couldn’t help but laugh himself. “Ok, ok. I totally deserved those twenty minutes of pure torture you put me through. I honestly didn’t know how you’d react when you found out I wasn’t a tech wizard or heir to a giant fortune.”
“Let’s just say it’s better that I knew you were lying beforehand.” Kyungsoo said.
They both started cracking up. Kyungsoo started to close the distance between them and grabbed the elder’s hands. “So…what now?” he asked in a hushed voice.
Chanyeol stared down at the younger and smiled, then picked him and plopped down on Kyungsoo’s bed with him straddling his lap. He kissed Kyungsoo’s lips, not as forceful as before, this time just a smooch.
Kyungsoo looked down and blushed.
“You’re lucky you know, you’re about to get fucked by a dragon slayer.” Chanyeol grinned.
Kyungsoo rolled his eyes. “Shut up and kiss me Chanyeol.” Without having to be told giant pressed his lips to the smaller’s with more force than before. Kyungsoo let him in without hesitation this time and allowed his own tongue to explore the elder’s. He began sucking his lips, becoming more insatiable with each taste. It’s been over a year. Kyungsoo needed this.
He wrapped his arms around Chanyeol’s neck and closed the already extremely close distance between them. He then moved one of his hands downward and began to grope the giant’s already hard and throbbing package. The giant’s grip on Kyungsoo’s waist tightened and the two were locked in this incredibly intimate position for what seemed like a blissful eternity, but it wasn’t enough.
Kyungsoo broke away from the giant’s hold and began to unbutton his shirt, the giant tossed his wife beater off and flipped them both over, surprising Kyungsoo. Chanyeol kissed his lips again. “Let me take control for once.” He whispered in his ear sending goose bumps up the younger’s spine.
He unbuckled Kyungsoo’s belt and unzipped his jeans, and in one fell swoop Kyungsoo was naked before the elder. His entire body began to redden and all the blood seemed to rush to his aching cock. Before he had a chance to move Chanyeol began to stroke it. “Oh, Fuck.” Kyungsoo gasped as his body began to twitch in pleasure. Chanyeol’s strokes were slow and precise as if he already knew just how to make Kyungsoo writhe in ecstasy.
“Oh my God, Chanyeol-ah.” He moaned gripping his bed sheets with great force. With the same quickness as before Kyungsoo found his manhood engulfed by a warm sensation. Tears began to form in his eyes. “Fuck, Park!” He nearly yelled.
Chanyeol knew his way around a dick. Dragging his tongue along Kyungsoo’s base to the tip then going back down, taking the healthy package all in his mouth. Kyungsoo grabbed a hold of the giant’s hair watching him worship his cock with his mouth. Kyungsoo had long forgotten what this felt like and he was enjoying every second of it. His moans filled the tiny space with ease and he could feel himself getting close.
“Nghh…Chanyeol…stop…”Kyungsoo pleaded as he tried to push Chanyeol’s head off his cock.
Chanyeol stopped, looked up at him and smiled. He pulled himself on the bed to swoop in for another kiss, but Kyungsoo was having none of that. He took back control and pushed Chanyeol down on his back and began to kiss him all over starting at his neck to the waist down.
He pulled the giant’s pants down and began on the giant’s very well packaged manhood and let his own tongue do a few tricks of his own. “Kyungsoo, oh baby.” The giant cried out.
It may have been a while since Kyungsoo had gone down on another man before, but rest assured he still knew how to make any guy cry out his name. He continued to suck and lick at Chanyeol’s very lengthy cock until the giant pulled him by the hair and smashed their lips together yet again. He flipped Kyungsoo on his back and looked through his pants pockets for his condom.
Impatient, Kyungsoo reached inside his bedside drawer for his lubricant and began to work his own hole. He wet his fingers and started with two. Moaning so loud Chanyeol couldn’t not look up at the sight. Kyungsoo probed in and out in a rhythmic motion, leaving the giant in awe. He smiled as he got the condom and put it on. “You couldn’t wait, two minutes, huh?” He asked.
“I want your dick inside me Chanyeol.” The short angel pleaded. “Fucking have your way with me!” He said with tears in his eyes.
No more words were needed. Chanyeol put the lubricant on his manhood, grabbed Kyungsoo by his deliciously thick thighs and slowly pushed into Kyungsoo’s impeccably tight entrance.
Kyungsoo gasped. “God, your dick is huge.” He managed to cry out through the initial pain, but it didn’t last long because within seconds Chanyeol’s thrusts became faster and harder.
“Oh, God Yes!” Kyungsoo cried with a series of more obscenities and moans. Kyungsoo was on cloud nine. Chanyeol’s cock was his everything at that moment. He had never felt anything like it. With each thrust he was falling deeper and deeper into a sea of unending pleasure. He didn’t want it to end. He looked up at Chanyeol and saw him sweating and moaning himself, he pulled the giant down by his neck for kiss and moaned into his mouth.
The giant flipped them one last time and Kyungsoo was on top of him. The smaller began to ride the elder like it was his life’s mission. Up and down he went, Chanyeol’s cock hitting his prostate just right with each bounce. More moaning and sweating and ecstasy ensued. Chanyeol began to stroke Kyungsoo’s cock again, and the smaller felt like he was going to explode.
“Oh my God, Chanyeol!” He cried, as the giant began to thrust into him. Kyungsoo took a hold of his own cock and kept stroking until white clouded his vision. He writhed on Chanyeol’s dick and started riding it again. He could tell Chanyeol was getting close when the volume of his moans increased,but right before he came Kyungsoo pulled off.
Barely able to stand he took a hold of his chair and turned around to see a very confused Chanyeol.
“Sorry, Chanyeol-ah. But I can’t stand liars.
ʚ Pairing(s): Chanyeol/Kyungsoo
ʚ Rating: NC-17
ʚ Warnings: Sex, profanity
ʚ Word count: 3946 words
ʚ Summary: Kyungsoo is forced to be Baekhyun's wingman for the night and he's dreading every second of it. Then he meets the handsome, Park Chanyeol. He perks up for a bit, that is,until Chanyeol lies...
ʚ Author’s notes/Messages for the recipient: I really hope I did your prompt justice! I hope you enjoy it , but if not I totally understand, but I did my best.
“No.”
“Soo, please.”
“No,” Kyungsoo replied.
“Kyungsoo-ah”
“Okay.”
“Really?”
“No.”
“Soo, I never ask you for anything, please help me out, just this once.”
“Well, lying is most certainly not going to help defend your case. You know I can’t stand liars,Byun Baekhyun.”
“It’s a good thing I’m not lying then.” Baekhyun responded confident in his statement.
“Oh, really? Baekhyun have you seriously forgotten about all the times I drove you home when your ass was wasted beyond belief?”
“You know I can’t turn down a drinking challenge, I have a reputation to upkeep.”
“Or, all the times I have done your laundry.”
“My underwear isn’t as soft when I wash them.”
“And let us not forget the time when I helped put ointment all over your ass when you had the brilliant idea to have sex in a bed of poison ivy. When I say all over your ass, You know damn well I mean ALL. OVER. YOUR. ASS.”
“I didn’t know it was poison ivy at the time, and I know, I know. I am forever indebted to you, but please Kyungsoo, do this for me. I just need you to stay and be my wingman for a bit while I try and get this guy to fuck me into oblivion, then you can go.” Baekhyun smiled earnestly.
“First of all Baekhyun, ew. Second of all, I really have to practice for this music final. It’s in four days and I’ve already been so busy studying for the written half, I haven’t even begun practicing my song.”
“Fine,”Baekhyun sighs.
“Stop.” Kyungsoo cut off the exhale. While opening his laptop
“Stop what Soo?” Baekhyun answered as he pursed his lips and pouted.
“Stop that. I’m not going with you Baekhyun. Pout to the heavens for all I care. I’m going to stay here and rehearse for my final exam at the semester which is in three days, and worth thirty percent of my grade.”
“Ok.” Baekhyun sighs again with his pout in full effect and his eyes as puppy-ish as they have ever been.
“Godammit Baekhyun!” Kyungsoo yells as he slams his laptop shut.
***
“One hour Baekhyun. I am not staying here a second more.” Kyungsoo frowned as he plopped down on the well cushioned black couch.
They had made it to the frat party that Baekhyun had unsurprisingly managed to drag him to. It was everything Kyungsoo hated: Loud obnoxious music, lots of people, and the smell of alcohol. What a time to be alive.
“I think you know that is more than enough time for someone to fall for this.” Baekhyun sat down next to him, shined his pearly whites, winked, and did a hair flip, his signature triple threat, a combo no man could resist.
Kyungsoo eyed Baekhyun up and down, he could not deny that Baekhyun was a hot piece of ass. His black hair, slim figure, a cute button nose and an eyesmile that could make the King of Scotland want to give him the world on a silver platter, and of course we cannot forget his curves, boy did Baekhyun have curves. They were his best asset you could say.
“Then, why am I here?” Kyungsoo asked agitated.
“Because this guy is never alone! He is always with this tall ass guy, Park Chanyeol!It’s like one can’t move without the other! They’re damn near inseparable. I need you to distract him while I get Oh Sehun all by himself, once he’s separated from the giant he’s mine.”
“So, what exactly do I have to do?” Kyungsoo asked.
“I don’t know, it’s all you Soo. Just bat those pretty billiard balls you call eyes and hold his attention for about fifteen minutes.”
“My eyes aren’t that big, you ass! And Baekhyun you know I’m not good at flirting…or talking.” Kyungsoo shrank.
“Kyungsoo, you’re hot, and awesome, it’s just for a few minutes. You talk to me and Chen all the time, don’t be so hard on yourself try and loosen up a little tonight, you’ve earned it.” Baekhyun gleamed.
“Thanks, Baek.” Kyungsoo tried to smile back at him.
“OK. I’m gonna go get our fuckbois-I mean guys and meet back here.”
“Alright.” Kyungsoo said holding his breath. Baekhyun left and Kyungsoo began to freak out.
Shit, he thought. Kyungsoo was never good with words. He stumbles over them whenever he’s nervous and ends up looking like a complete idiot. He’s only been with one other person and they broke up last year. Kyungsoo was a noob when it came to love, hell he lacks social skills in general. But Baekhyun and Chen have helped him come out his shell a bit, and he’s gotten better at making friends and socializing. But flirting is most definitely not his forte.
Bzzz. Bzzz.
His phone vibrated. He unlocked it and read the text
From Baekhyun:
Hihi! Some more info on Chanyeol that might help you out a bit ;-)
1. College Student here.
2. His parents are both teachers at a local high school
3. Music Major
4. Has a part time job at the coffee house.
5. Hates reading anything that isn’t a music sheet.
Kyungsoo digested all of this and felt somewhat better. He and Chanyeol have similar backgrounds his parents were teachers as well, and he was also a music major, so at least they’d have something to talk about. Kyungsoo loved music and could go on about it for hours. Maybe this wouldn’t be so bad after all. Is what he thought, until he saw the guy approach him.
Dear lord this boy was fine. F.I.N.E. Kyungsoo had seen some hot guys before but this guy was hot, cute, adorable, and sexy all at the same time. He was tall, wearing a snapback, wearing a wifebeater and tight ass blue jeans. Kyungsoo felt his jaw drop. All confidence and reassurance he had gained went out the window. This guy was way out of his league.
Shit. He thought as he started to make a run for it.
“Park Chanyeol, meet Do Kyungsoo. Kyungsoo, Park Chanyeol.” Baekhyun said as he grabbed Kyungsoo’s hand to stand up before his daring, last ditch effort to escape.
“Hi, Do Kyungsoo.” The handsome fellow said as he flashed the goofiest grin Kyungsoo had ever witnessed.
Kyungsoo was taken aback. A plethora of emotions suddenly filled up within him. He felt embarrassed, shy, giddy, forlorn, and daresay a little bit lustful. He had not met a guy this gorgeous since his ex. This was definitely new territory for him. He felt like a baby deer abandoned by its mother, left alone to fend for himself against all the dangers of the world. Here lies his current Impending disaster. An Earthquake of one-hundred eighty centimeters in magnitude, Park Chanyeol.
“Kyungsoo?”
Kyungsoo blinked and snapped out the brief daze he was in. He felt sick. He wanted to go home. He felt attacked, but he was in too deep to turn back now. So, he mustered up the remaining dignity he had left, and replied.
“Hi.” He squealed in a high pitched tone.
Chanyeol and Baekhyun laughed. Kyungsoo’s pale skin suddenly flushed bright red. It was safe to say at that moment he wanted nothing more than to die in the most painful way possible.
“Well, it looks like you two will get along just fine, I am gonna go track Sehun down and meet up with you guys in a bit.” Baekhyun said.
“Don’t have too much fun sooie~” Baekhyun said as he sprinted away before Kyungsoo could send him his signature glare.
Chanyeol was still chuckling at Kyungsoo’s astounding high note. Kyungsoo plopped back into the couch and groaned.
“Don’t be embarrassed! It was quite charming.” Chanyeol sat down beside him still grinning from ear to ear.
Kyungsoo sighed. “Thanks. Sorry, I am inept when it comes to talking to gorgeous people.” Crap.
“You think I’m gorgeous?” Chanyeol smirked.
“No.” Kyungsoo scoffed. “I mean, yes-no. You are above average definitely, um…gorgeous just happened to be the first word that came to mind-I am going to stop talking now.” Kyungsoo buried his face in his lap all the while Chanyeol could not stop laughing.
“You are really something else aren’t you, Do Kyungsoo?”
I’m somethin’ alright. Kyungsoo thought to himself.
“I’ll go get us something to drink, ok?” Chanyeol asked.
Kyungsoo nodded his head in his lap. When he felt Chanyeol’s presence gone he sat up and looked at his watch. It had only been ten minutes. He sank down into the couch and stared at the ceiling. What was wrong with him? This was like one of those terrible teenage rom-coms he’s seen a million times, normally by this point the main protagonist would have collected themselves and kissed the boy by now. Why wasn’t he kissing his boy right now?
Chanyeol returned and handed Kyungsoo his drink with that same goofy, yet extremely charming smile. Kyungsoo couldn’t help but crack a smile with those signature heart shaped lips of his.
“You’re smiling now I see. What happened in the thirty seconds I was away?” He said as he took a spot right next to him.
“Nothing. I guess I remembered how to breathe.” Kyungsoo replied as he took a sip of his drink.
“So, tell me about yourself Kyungsoo?” Chanyeol asked.
“Oh. Well, I am a student here. I major in music-“
“Kyungsoo do you want to have sex with me?”
“Um. I beg your pardon?”
“Do. You. Want. To. Have sex with me?”
“Ummmm…”. Kyungsoo was at a loss for the umpteenth time tonight. What was with this guy?
“I’m sorry. I know I’m being very forward right now, but you are very attractive, hot actually, and I really want to take you to bed.”
“Haha. You are hilarious Park-“
“On the contrary Do Kyungsoo.” He said as he suddenly hovered over Kyungsoo at an extremely intimate distance.
“Tell me what I have to do.” Chanyeol demanded.
“Chanyeol-“
“I’m rich.”
Kyungsoo was about to protest, but something didn’t click right in his mind. “You’re rich?”
“Yep. My parents are practically billionaires.”
Billionaires? Kyungsoo thought. Baekhyun told him his parents were teachers like his.
“What exactly do your parents do, Park?”
“They’re electronic engineers for Samsung, needless to say Kyungsoo I can give you a lot of things.”
Something is awry here. Either Chanyeol is lying, or Baekhyun gave him false information. If there is one thing Kyungsoo cannot stand it is a liar, and he was determined to seek out the truth.
“Wow, Chanyeol-ah! I must admit your offer is very tempting, but I can’t just jump into bed with some albeit handsome, stranger I have literally only known for fifteen minutes. Tell me a little more about yourself, for starters what are majoring in?”
“I am actually following in my parent’s footsteps, a double major in Engineering and International Business.”
“Wow. Impressive Park. You must read an awful lot?”
“As a matter of fact I do. Almost two books a day it would be more, but I love taking my yacht out on the Han River before it freezes in the winter.”
“Wow, and I thought I read a lot, my favorite place to read is the school’s coffee shop, I think I might have seen you there once or twice-“
“Oh, I’m sure you’re mistaken, I don’t typically hang around the school hangouts that much…um because my family owns a few businesses of their own as a matter of fact they own two coffee shops.”
“Really? Your parents must be super heroes I can’t even fathom how they would find the time to run several businesses and continue to help lead one of the world’s largest electronic companies.” Kyungsoo replied while sipping some more of his drink.
“I-I don’t know either but yeah they’re pretty swell, but enough small talk.” Chanyeol’s confident smirk reappeared as he took Kyungsoo’s drink out of his hand and took and replaced it with his own smooth hands.
“Are we doing this or not?” He said as he kissed the top of Kyungsoo’s hand.
Kyungsoo gave a slight pause and responded. “Ok, Park Chanyeol. I will have sex with you-“ Before he could finish his sentence, he found his lips suddenly overpowered by another’s. They were soft and tasted of cherry lip balm and alcohol, it was a weird combination but shockingly Kyungsoo found himself submitting to their force. He opened up wider to let the giant’s tongue explore his mouth. The giant was gentle yet extremely passionate with each taste. Kyungsoo was losing control of the situation but it had been forever since he felt the touch of another man in this way. He was going to let Chanyeol have his way with him, but first things first.
“Woah! Slow down there giant, aren’t we a tad anxious tonight.” Kyungsoo managed to break free from Chanyeol’s hold and gasp for air.
“Sorry, I guess I did get a little carried away, should we finish this-“
“Yes, we will finish, but first I need your help with something.”
“Um, sure? What…do you need, exactly?” Chanyeol replied nervously.
“Well, my phone has been acting weird lately, it’s a Samsung Galaxy S5, It runs extremely slow and crashes on me all the time. It’s going to cost a fortune to fix. Do you think you could fix it for free?” Kyungsoo asked while batting those beautiful gems he calls eyes.
Chanyeol’s face sank and it almost seemed as if he started to break out in a cold sweat.
“Chanyeol-ah pleeeeease! It would mean the world to me and him. I promise I’ll make it worth your while.” Kyungsoo pleaded as he began to caress Chanyeol’s thigh.
“Um…um…um I would Kyungsoo-ah, but…but-
“You are majoring in Engineering right?”
“Um…yes I-“
“To follow in your parents footsteps, right”
“Yes. Kyungsoo, but-“
“Your parents do work for Samsung as head engineers. Right?”
“Yes, They do!”
“Then this should be a piece of cake for you, unless…you’re lying to me-“
“What? No. Of course not Kyungsoo what do you take me for? I wouldn’t lie about my entire life story just to sleep with someone. Ha. That…that’s crazy.”
Kyungsoo couldn’t help but laugh. “Well, that’s a relief, because I hate liars Chanyeol. My ex lied to me…a lot and well, let’s just say It didn’t end well for either of us.” Kyungsoo gleamed.
“Oh, I am sorry to hear that Kyungsoo.” Chanyeol suddenly looked apologetic and Kyungsoo almost felt a bit of remorse for what he was about to do…almost.
“Don’t feel sorry for me Chanyeol…feel sorry for the piece of trash that lied.” Chanyeol gulped.
“So, about my phone.”
***
The walk back to Kyungsoo’s dorm was awfully quiet. The once talkative and easy going Chanyeol suddenly became as silent as a mouse. He almost looked sickly.
“Chanyeol, are you ok?” Kyungsoo asked innocently.
“What? Oh, yeah sure I’m cool…”
“Good cause we’re here.” Kyungsoo finished as they approached the front of the dormitory.
“Great…” Chanyeol said faintly.
Kyungsoo swiped his key card and went inside, meanwhile Chanyeol stood frozen outside the door.
“Chanyeol, come on! The sooner you help me with my phone the sooner we can…have fun.” Kyungsoo winked at him.
Chanyeol nodded as if he accepted his fate and walked in. Kyungsoo led him up to the third floor down the middle of the hallway to his room. He unlocked the door with ease and pulled Chanyeol in.
It was a standard college dorm room, even smaller since it was a single. Also, much cleaner than the typical college boy’s room, but that’s Kyungsoo for you. Chanyeol kept looking around the small room at all the small details Kyungsoo put into making it suitable to live in. Bed perfectly made, desk perfectly organized. You can tell a lot about a person by looking at their room, and Chanyeol suddenly felt extremely nauseous.
“Here it is Chanyeol-ah!” Kyungsoo beamed at him as he waved the phone in his direction.
Chanyeol smiled and took it from him. He stared at the phone, for what seemed an eternity. He looked at Kyungsoo who was staring at him very intensely, his heart shaped smile lighting up the dimly lit room. He gave a heavy sigh and attempted to turn the phone on. He pressed the button several more times, but still, nothing.
“Um, Kyungsoo it’s not turning on.” He told the shorter male.
“I know.” Kyungsoo smirked.
“But you never said anything about it not coming on at all.” Chanyeol said with an even more confused look on his face.
Kyungsoo laughed. “Silly boy! I told you I can’t stand liars.” He chuckled taking the phone away from him.
Chanyeol exhaled for what seemed like forever and a day. “You knew I was lying all along didn’t you?” He sighed.
“Mmmmhmmm.” Kyungsoo answered.
“How did you know?”
“Baekhyun sent me some intel about you before we met tonight, although to be quite honest I didn’t know how accurate his stats on you were so I decided to test you, and needless to say you failed with flying colors.” He continued to giggle.
“So that isn’t your phone, huh?” He asked.
“An old one, but mine none the less.” He replied.
Chanyeol couldn’t help but laugh himself. “Ok, ok. I totally deserved those twenty minutes of pure torture you put me through. I honestly didn’t know how you’d react when you found out I wasn’t a tech wizard or heir to a giant fortune.”
“Let’s just say it’s better that I knew you were lying beforehand.” Kyungsoo said.
They both started cracking up. Kyungsoo started to close the distance between them and grabbed the elder’s hands. “So…what now?” he asked in a hushed voice.
Chanyeol stared down at the younger and smiled, then picked him and plopped down on Kyungsoo’s bed with him straddling his lap. He kissed Kyungsoo’s lips, not as forceful as before, this time just a smooch.
Kyungsoo looked down and blushed.
“You’re lucky you know, you’re about to get fucked by a dragon slayer.” Chanyeol grinned.
Kyungsoo rolled his eyes. “Shut up and kiss me Chanyeol.” Without having to be told giant pressed his lips to the smaller’s with more force than before. Kyungsoo let him in without hesitation this time and allowed his own tongue to explore the elder’s. He began sucking his lips, becoming more insatiable with each taste. It’s been over a year. Kyungsoo needed this.
He wrapped his arms around Chanyeol’s neck and closed the already extremely close distance between them. He then moved one of his hands downward and began to grope the giant’s already hard and throbbing package. The giant’s grip on Kyungsoo’s waist tightened and the two were locked in this incredibly intimate position for what seemed like a blissful eternity, but it wasn’t enough.
Kyungsoo broke away from the giant’s hold and began to unbutton his shirt, the giant tossed his wife beater off and flipped them both over, surprising Kyungsoo. Chanyeol kissed his lips again. “Let me take control for once.” He whispered in his ear sending goose bumps up the younger’s spine.
He unbuckled Kyungsoo’s belt and unzipped his jeans, and in one fell swoop Kyungsoo was naked before the elder. His entire body began to redden and all the blood seemed to rush to his aching cock. Before he had a chance to move Chanyeol began to stroke it. “Oh, Fuck.” Kyungsoo gasped as his body began to twitch in pleasure. Chanyeol’s strokes were slow and precise as if he already knew just how to make Kyungsoo writhe in ecstasy.
“Oh my God, Chanyeol-ah.” He moaned gripping his bed sheets with great force. With the same quickness as before Kyungsoo found his manhood engulfed by a warm sensation. Tears began to form in his eyes. “Fuck, Park!” He nearly yelled.
Chanyeol knew his way around a dick. Dragging his tongue along Kyungsoo’s base to the tip then going back down, taking the healthy package all in his mouth. Kyungsoo grabbed a hold of the giant’s hair watching him worship his cock with his mouth. Kyungsoo had long forgotten what this felt like and he was enjoying every second of it. His moans filled the tiny space with ease and he could feel himself getting close.
“Nghh…Chanyeol…stop…”Kyungsoo pleaded as he tried to push Chanyeol’s head off his cock.
Chanyeol stopped, looked up at him and smiled. He pulled himself on the bed to swoop in for another kiss, but Kyungsoo was having none of that. He took back control and pushed Chanyeol down on his back and began to kiss him all over starting at his neck to the waist down.
He pulled the giant’s pants down and began on the giant’s very well packaged manhood and let his own tongue do a few tricks of his own. “Kyungsoo, oh baby.” The giant cried out.
It may have been a while since Kyungsoo had gone down on another man before, but rest assured he still knew how to make any guy cry out his name. He continued to suck and lick at Chanyeol’s very lengthy cock until the giant pulled him by the hair and smashed their lips together yet again. He flipped Kyungsoo on his back and looked through his pants pockets for his condom.
Impatient, Kyungsoo reached inside his bedside drawer for his lubricant and began to work his own hole. He wet his fingers and started with two. Moaning so loud Chanyeol couldn’t not look up at the sight. Kyungsoo probed in and out in a rhythmic motion, leaving the giant in awe. He smiled as he got the condom and put it on. “You couldn’t wait, two minutes, huh?” He asked.
“I want your dick inside me Chanyeol.” The short angel pleaded. “Fucking have your way with me!” He said with tears in his eyes.
No more words were needed. Chanyeol put the lubricant on his manhood, grabbed Kyungsoo by his deliciously thick thighs and slowly pushed into Kyungsoo’s impeccably tight entrance.
Kyungsoo gasped. “God, your dick is huge.” He managed to cry out through the initial pain, but it didn’t last long because within seconds Chanyeol’s thrusts became faster and harder.
“Oh, God Yes!” Kyungsoo cried with a series of more obscenities and moans. Kyungsoo was on cloud nine. Chanyeol’s cock was his everything at that moment. He had never felt anything like it. With each thrust he was falling deeper and deeper into a sea of unending pleasure. He didn’t want it to end. He looked up at Chanyeol and saw him sweating and moaning himself, he pulled the giant down by his neck for kiss and moaned into his mouth.
The giant flipped them one last time and Kyungsoo was on top of him. The smaller began to ride the elder like it was his life’s mission. Up and down he went, Chanyeol’s cock hitting his prostate just right with each bounce. More moaning and sweating and ecstasy ensued. Chanyeol began to stroke Kyungsoo’s cock again, and the smaller felt like he was going to explode.
“Oh my God, Chanyeol!” He cried, as the giant began to thrust into him. Kyungsoo took a hold of his own cock and kept stroking until white clouded his vision. He writhed on Chanyeol’s dick and started riding it again. He could tell Chanyeol was getting close when the volume of his moans increased,but right before he came Kyungsoo pulled off.
Barely able to stand he took a hold of his chair and turned around to see a very confused Chanyeol.
“Sorry, Chanyeol-ah. But I can’t stand liars.