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Title: Falling
Pairing: Chanbaek
Genre: Romance, Fluff, Angst, Smut
Length: Series
Summary: Baekhyun is sure he is falling. Falling into the deepest pit of darkness. But there is a new source of light; one that makes him feels safe. He finds himself falling again and this time, it’s for another reason.

Baekhyun wakes up to soft kisses all over his face. The first thing he does according to his instinct is to smile.
Chanyeol presses kisses after kisses on his eyelids, then pecking his nose, before giving wet smooch on each of his cheeks, and ends with a tender kiss on his mouth.
“Good morning, love.” Chanyeol’s soft voice greets lowly, sending shivers down Baekhyun’s spine. The taller male is hovering on top of him, staring down with those gentle eyes of his that Baekhyun wouldn’t mind to drown into.
“Good morning, Chanyeol. You seem to be in a good mood.” He comments, reaching up to ruffle the male’s messy locks.
Chanyeol smiles, tilting his head to kiss his palm. “Of course I am. Don’t you remember what today is?”
Baekhyun blinks. What’s with today—
“Oh my gosh –”
“Happy three months anniversary, love.” Chanyeol whispers, bending down to kiss him.
Baekhyun grins and wraps his arms around the male’s neck, pulling him lower. Their lips slide together to left and right, melting like chocolate and tasted sweet like sugar. They press close, plump flesh mold together, before pulling away, only to press again for a longer time.
Chanyeol nips onto his bottom lip, pulling at it teasingly before sandwiching it in between his own lips. Baekhyun pushes his head up, hinting a deeper kiss, and Chanyeol takes the bait by passing into the cave of Baekhyun’s mouth with his tongue.
The male breathes while Chanyeol caresses the roof of his mouth with the muscle. Soft moans and whimpers escape but they don’t get too far as Chanyeol swallows every noise coming from Baekhyun.
“Ah, C-Chanyeol, breathe,” Baekhyun whimpers regretfully, because as much as he needs fresh air into his lungs, he still wants to continue the kiss.
Chanyeol releases his mouth with a chuckle, the vibration causing Baekhyun to smile as well despite being so breathless.
Thumbs caressing his flushed cheeks before Baekhyun opens his eyes to stare at his lover who is practically lying on top of him. They kiss for a few more moments, because Baekhyun doesn’t want to let go. He keeps pressing his opened mouth against Chanyeol’s and the taller male can’t even refuse him.
It takes another fifteen minutes before the sounds of lips smacking finally stop resonating in the master bedroom. Baekhyun looks blown away with swollen lips and teary eyes, but he feels completely satisfied.
“Naughty puppy.” Chanyeol comments while pinching onto his nose. Baekhyun can’t help the soft giggle that escapes his mouth. It’s not his fault that he loves kissing Chanyeol.
“Get up and take a bath. Let’s go shopping.” Chanyeol says, pecking his cheek for the last time before climbing away from him.
Baekhyun nods, licking his lips and he can still taste Chanyeol on his mouth.
He gets down from the bed, padding away towards the closet. With his clothes in his arms, he walks towards the bathroom, only to stop by the door. He glances back at the tall male who is still picking out his outfit.
“Chanyeol?” He calls softly.
The male hums softly while glancing to him. Baekhyun chews onto his swollen bottom lip before he blurts, “Do you want to bath together?”
A flash look of shock strikes onto Chanyeol’s face as he stares with wide eyes.
“What?”
“Nothing!” Baekhyun squeals, running into the bathroom and slamming the door close. He breathes out heavily, internally scolding himself for being so stupid. Okay, so the idea of taking a bath together with Chanyeol has crossed his mind a few times before this. Baekhyun wants to initiate more intimacy between them but it seems like he doesn’t have the skill to do it.
Chanyeol gaps dumbly at the closed door to the bathroom, mind still reeling whether his ears had heard it wrong. Did Baekhyun just offer him to bath together? Or did his brain create an imaginary Baekhyun offering that?
But wait. It was really Baekhyun. He is sure.
So that means Baekhyun offered him to bath together at the same time? Naked in the bathroom? The two of them?
Chanyeol groans, covering his face. Oh, too much improper imagination! He did not just think about Baekhyun and his milky skin and his luscious lips and his wet hair and—
Oh God. So help Chanyeol or he is going crazy soon.
Breakfast goes usual, no trace of awkwardness. Baekhyun acts like he usually does and Chanyeol starts questioning whether he really did imagine the previous scene.
“What are we going to buy today?” Baekhyun asks with an excited smile, hugging Chanyeol’s arm.
As soon as they finish breakfast, Chanyeol pulls him into the car and drives away. They enter the prestigious shopping mall and he makes sure that he will buy anything that Baekhyun wants.
“Everything, love. Tell me if there is anything you would like to have.”
“But I have so many things already, thanks to you.” Baekhyun mutters with a small pout playing on his lips, mentioning back to that time when Chanyeol had bought the entire rack of loose sweaters just because Baekhyun couldn’t choose between a few colors.
“I won’t do it again, baby.”
“Promise?” Baekhyun looks up, lips pouting.
Chanyeol chuckles and he bends down to peck his mouth. “Promise.”
Baekhyun squeals as he finds a shop selling accessories for pets. Thinking about Yeollie at home, he reaches for a few cute collars that he thinks will fit his puppy the most. Chanyeol watches in amusement, holding onto the puppy’s outfits for Yeollie in the theme of red and green like Christmas. Baekhyun insists that Yeollie will have to be clothed to prevent it from being cold.
“Chanyeol! Which one is prettier?” Baekhyun asks happily, holding up two different collars. In his left hand is a pink one with studs while his right hand is holding onto a brown leather collar with knitted design.
“They are pretty. You choose one, baby.”
“I like them both,” Baekhyun pouts, glancing to left and right, left and right, repeating it again and again. Chanyeol laughs and grabs both collars.
“Then we take them both.”
Baekhyun lets out a small grunt, one that resembles an offended puppy.
“What did you promise me earlier?”
Chanyeol gives a lopsided smile. “To not buy so many things?”
“And what did you just say?” Baekhyun narrows his eyes, his hands on each of his hips. Chanyeol grins and dips down to kiss his pouting lips.
“I only buy two collars. Not two dozens, love.”
Baekhyun huffs, giving up. Chanyeol laughs at him before he ushers his little lover towards the cashier to pay.
Chanyeol insists that they should buy a few new outfits. Baekhyun resists on and on, but Chanyeol still drags him into the branded shop.
They end up walking out of the shop with four bags. Three of them are for Baekhyun. Chanyeol picks them himself, not that Baekhyun wants. He keeps pouting.
Chanyeol has to give him a long kiss on his mouth to bring his mood up.
Baekhyun tugs onto his sleeve, stopping him from walking any further.
“Yes?”
“Can we go in for a moment?” Baekhyun asks softly, pointing to a jewelry shop.
Chanyeol nods. “Sure.”
“I just only want to look around.” Baekhyun tells.
“You can just tell me if anything takes your interest, love. I will get it for you.” Chanyeol holds onto the small of his back as they enter the jewelry shop.
Baekhyun looks around, finding a section that grabs his attention the most. He pads away there and Chanyeol follows after him.
“Do you like them?” Chanyeol asks softly to Baekhyun who is currently staring at a bracelet.
“Yes. I have always loves bracelets. I lost my favorite though when I worked a few years ago.” Baekhyun unconsciously rubs his empty wrist.
Chanyeol stares at some certain bracelets.
“Love, what do you think about couple bracelets?”
Baekhyun looks up in surprise, but it seems like the blush on his cheeks is enough for an answer.
“Uh...”
Chanyeol smiles at him. “Do you want us to have couple bracelets? This one is pretty.”
Baekhyun stares at the one he points onto. “I... I do want to but... won’t it bother you? I mean, I don’t want to appear clingy to you so I never mention about it and-”
“Baby, love. You are rambling.”
Baekhyun shuts his mouth almost immediately and Chanyeol laughs before he calls for the worker.
“I will take this.” He says, handing his credit card to pay without much thought.
“Chanyeol, it’s expensive.” Baekhyun whispers softly, staring at the price tag and counting on the zeros.
The taller male hugs his shoulder. “Don’t worry about it. Consider this as anniversary gift for you, okay?”
“But I don’t have anything for you in return.” Baekhyun pouts.
“I just want you, love. I don’t want anything else.”
Baekhyun stares at him while pondering over the answer.
“Okay.” He whispers softly, tiptoeing to kiss Chanyeol on his cheek.
They head towards the supermarket as Chanyeol tells him that he will cook him a special dinner. Baekhyun skips around from one aisle to another, grabbing things as per Chanyeol’s commands. He loves being a helpful little assistant.
With the car full of things they have just bought, Baekhyun talks about every single thing he had seen today at the mall. Chanyeol nods to his every single word, smiling while driving.
As soon as they get back home, the first thing that Baekhyun takes is the bag from pet shop. Yeollie is curled in his lap while Baekhyun talks to the puppy. The new collar is clasped around the puppy’s neck in no time and Baekhyun brings the puppy all over the house, showing it to every single one he meets.
Chanyeol smiles in amusement at the happy Baekhyun as he tells the maids to bring the rest of their shopping bags up to the room. He then goes to scoop the overexcited human-puppy into his lap.
“Baby, you talk too much.” He says teasingly.
Baekhyun ignores the teasing as he lifts Yeollie up in front of his face.
“Chanyeol, look at Yeollie! He is so cute!”
“Yes, yes. Real cute.” Chanyeol says, locking his eyes on his lover. Baekhyun doesn’t seem to realize as he keeps cooing at the puppy.
When the time for dinner comes, all the maids and workers excuse themselves as for Chanyeol’s order for them to retire for the rest of the night.
Chanyeol stands by the stove, seemingly making something delicious by the smell of it and Baekhyun stands beside him all the time, following his every step.
Questions of: “Is that hot?” or “What is that? Eww!” or “That’s pretty!” keep spilling out of Baekhyun’s mouth and Chanyeol doesn’t have any choice other than scooping the male out of the kitchen and sits him down on the dining table. Baekhyun huffs, feeling betrayed.
Soon, dishes are laid on top of the dining table and Baekhyun takes a camera from the bedroom to capture the moment.
“It’s Chanyeol’s cooking and the food looks so delicious!” He mutters, snapping pictures here and there and acting like a professional photographer.
Chanyeol pats his head and they enjoy the dinner joyfully. Praises about how good his cooking are coming from Baekhyun.
“Is it really good?” He asks.
Baekhyun nods, eyes widening. “Yes!”
Chanyeol reaches over to wipe his lips. “Still a messy eater.”
The only answer he gets is a toothy grin and Chanyeol erupts in a loud laugh.
Baekhyun curls into Chanyeol’s chest, relishing the warm after taking a relaxing shower.
“How do you like it for today?”
“I love it very much. Thank you, Chanyeol. Though, I don’t know how those things would fit into the closet.” Baekhyun says playfully.
Chanyeol smiles. “I will order a new closet tomorrow.”
“No! Ugh, stop spending so much money!”
“But-”
Baekhyun pecks his mouth. “No buts.”
Chanyeol sighs in defeat before he remembers something and goes to retrieve it from the bedside drawer.
“We haven’t put this on.” He says, holding onto the box of the newly bought bracelets.
Baekhyun smiles when the box is opened and comes into his sight is two identical bracelets that are so beautiful. Chanyeol lifts one and clasps it around his wrist.
“Think of this as something that will bind you to me.” He says, lifting Baekhyun’s wrist up and kissing his veins.
Baekhyun helps him clasping the other one on his wrist before he is getting a soft kiss on his mouth.
“Thank you, Chanyeol, for everything. I love you.” Baekhyun says softly. He has gotten very vocal in speaking about his feelings.
Chanyeol smiles before he cups onto his lover’s cheeks to give him a kiss.
Their lips mold together for the uncounted times but it still feels like the first time. Baekhyun sighs into the kiss, moving his lips softly along with Chanyeol’s.
Hands are holding each other and Baekhyun opens his mouth to let Chanyeol in. It’s also not the first time for them but he always finds himself moaning softly whenever their tongues touch.
Chanyeol shifts, angling his head to another side to press deeper. Baekhyun grips onto his t-shirt and parts his mouth wider. His breathing has started to become faster and he can feel the need to get closer to Chanyeol.
Soft kisses turn into messy ones, where Baekhyun feels saliva rolling down his chin and tongues curling together. His fingers twist Chanyeol’s locks and the taller male grunts when he does it. So he does it again and Chanyeol starts peppering kisses along his neck.
He closes his eyes, throwing his head back while pondering whether he should speak out what’s in his mind.
“Chanyeol, can we make love?” He blurts softly, but it’s loud enough for Chanyeol to cease every single move he is doing.
“What?”
Baekhyun touches Chanyeol’s cheek. “Can we make love?”
“Baby, are you... sure?” Chanyeol asks hesitantly.
He nods. “I want to make love with you, Chanyeol.”
It’s a simple answer to ensure Chanyeol before he feels fingers unbuttoning his pajama shirt. Baekhyun feels mouth on top of his again while Chanyeol’s fingers trail along his shoulder as his shirt falls down of it, hanging onto his elbows.
Chanyeol draws away, leaning to kiss his pulse point that has Baekhyun gasping. Lips cover every inch of his neck, sometimes added with nipping teeth before Chanyeol pulls the shirt out of his arms and pushes him down to lie on the bed.
Baekhyun breathes softly as Chanyeol pulls his t-shirt over his head, throwing it somewhere before dipping down to continue kissing his chest. He arches his back, fingers finding Chanyeol’s locks again as something to hold onto while the taller male gives his pale pink nipple a teasing lick.
He lets out a soft moan, shifting on the bed while Chanyeol plants kisses all over his belly. He looks down when the male stops for a second, only to carefully pull his pajama pants down.
Baekhyun curls onto himself, feeling so self conscious for being naked under Chanyeol, but the taller male doesn’t seem to like it as he goes to hold onto his knees and spreads his thighs apart. Baekhyun squeezes his eyes shut and he feels rather than sees Chanyeol staring at him.
“Beautiful. Truly beautiful.” Chanyeol mutters, raking his eyes up and down on the unblemished and clear skin.
He dips down, kissing the inside of Baekhyun’s thigh and hearing the male squeaks, before he runs a careful hand to Baekhyun’s half hard erection.
“Ah,” Baekhyun whimpers, feeling warm and big palm running up and down his manhood. He twists onto the bed sheet, gasping on each time Chanyeol fastens his hand.
“C-Chanyeol-” He chokes, whining for more. It had been so long ever since he last had any sexual activity. The last time he did it was so long ago with his ex-boyfriend and it didn’t have any good memory.
Chanyeol releases the leaking erection, only to pull his own pants down and reach for anything that could be used as lube in the drawer. He finds Baekhyun’s hand cream and deems it’s good enough.
Baekhyun opens his eyes, running his shameless eyes up and down all over Chanyeol’s body. The tall male is well built and well endowed. His abs is killer and his erection is long and huge.
“I’m going to ask you once again, love. Are you sure you want to do this?”
“Yes,” Baekhyun nods his head, “just... be gentle, please.”
Chanyeol pecks his temple. “I would never hurt you.”
Baekhyun feels Chanyeol kisses his mouth again, this time it’s useful as distraction to the fingers poking onto his entrance. As a finger slips in, he gasps and goes to clutch onto Chanyeol’s arm.
Chanyeol lets out a soft groan as his finger is trapped in the tightness. It’s so warm in there. He still can’t believe that he is going to make love to Baekhyun. He still thinks it’s a dream but as his little lover writhes under him, he realizes that it’s happening for real.
“Are you okay, baby?”
“Yes,” Baekhyun mutters against his mouth, pecking him.
Two fingers pump in and that makes Baekhyun shifts around. Oh goodness, Chanyeol can’t help but to take the sight of Baekhyun being sprawled open under him. Sweaty skin, gasping little mouth, flushed cheeks, perky nipples, and hard erection. Baekhyun is so beautiful, so ethereal that he can’t believe this angel is his.
Baekhyun starts gasping for more air when he has three fingers stretching him and believe it or not, he likes the slight pain. He wants more, oh God, he wants Chanyeol.
“...please,” he chokes, writhing in want.
Chanyeol pecks his mouth twice before pulling his fingers out. He lathers himself with the make-shift lube, grunting lowly as he massages his shaft up and down. Baekhyun peeks at him and reaches one hand down, holding onto Chanyeol’s erection.
“Argh,” Chanyeol shudders when Baekhyun’s pretty little fingers wrap around him. He closes his eyes and lets Baekhyun does the job in lubing him thoroughly.
“Lie back down, love.” He whispers, releasing Baekhyun’s hand off of him and gently helps his lover lie down on the bed.
Baekhyun looks up to him with teary eyes and flushed cheeks, his legs spreading just to accommodate the male closer.
“I’m going in, love.”
“Okay.” Baekhyun whispers.
Chanyeol holds his erection over the prepared entrance. With a soft push, the head slips inside and Baekhyun lets out a soft moan.
“Does it hurt?” He asks through gritted teeth. Baekhyun feels so tight around him and he is not even halfway in.
“A b-bit,” Baekhyun whispers, arching his back when another inch gets deeper.
Chanyeol watches his lover’s hand clutches onto the bed sheet and he releases the fabric from the tight grip, only to twine their fingers together. Baekhyun opens his eyes and is greeted with a smiling Chanyeol.
“Hold onto me, love.”
Baekhyun smiles back and throws his head back as Chanyeol pushes the rest of his cock into him. A strained but pleasured moan escapes his mouth.
Chanyeol stops for a moment, dipping down to pepper kisses all over Baekhyun’s sweaty face. He presses a kiss on the thin lips, swallowing his lover’s breathy moans into his mouth.
Baekhyun gives his hand a squeeze and Chanyeol takes the clue to start moving. Slowly, in and out, pumping softly and trying to find the right rhythm. Baekhyun lets out soft sounds of whimpers as he nips along his neck.
“Baby, you are so good,” Chanyeol says, moving his hips forward and pulling backward. Baekhyun squeezes his cock oh so deliciously and that makes Chanyeol loses his control.
“Oh God!” Baekhyun trembles when Chanyeol’s other hand clutches onto his hip to angle a thrust that sends him into cloud nine. Having his sweet spot being hit again and again, Baekhyun moans louder in delight.
“Chan- ah... Ah, nnhh...” He chokes out, unable to complete the name as he feels Chanyeol’s cock is spreading his entrance wider with the continuous thrusts delivered into him. He can’t even think. All he can feel is the way Chanyeol’s hand holding a tight grip on his hip, Chanyeol’s cock sliding in and out, and their fingers clasped tight together; their couple bracelets clicking against each other.
“Ah! Haaa, ah! Chanyeol!” He calls out, feeling pleasure building in his whole body.
Chanyeol watches his beautiful lover unravels under him, moaning softly and breaking under his touch. He can’t wish for a better sight to see. Baekhyun is too ethereal.
His hips stutter as he feels his orgasm reaching closer. Baekhyun is looking up at him with a face that is so sensual and Chanyeol can’t help himself but to lean down and lock their opened mouths together for a messy kiss that involves teeth clashing and tongues battling.
Baekhyun screams into his mouth, coming straight to his stomach without being touched. He gasped for air, eyes closing tightly. Chanyeol keeps an erratic pace of thrusting into him. Those plump lips still trace wet kisses all along his neck and shoulder.
When Chanyeol lets out a loud grunt, he comes straight away into him with a powerful shoot. Baekhyun shudders, closing his eyes tighter at the feeling of Chanyeol’s cum sloshing inside of him.
It’s silent once they are done and Baekhyun can’t help but to smile when Chanyeol lifts their clasped hands up and kisses his knuckles.
“I love you.” Chanyeol says, kissing his lips softly.
Baekhyun opens his eyes, smiling gratefully to him. “I love you, too, Chanyeol. Thank you.”
The tall male snuggles into his neck and Baekhyun can feel the smile against his skin. He laughs softly, lifting his free hand to scratch Chanyeol’s head.
“I want to sleep.” Chanyeol mutters into his skin, getting comfortable on top of him. Baekhyun chuckles, hugging him closer.
“Then sleep, Chanyeol.”
Chanyeol mutters another “I love you” before he dozes off into his sleep. Baekhyun bends down to kiss his head before going to catch his own sleep.
A/N: Smut! Hehe, hope you like it! And, oh, 5 more chapters left until the end! ^^
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