Mine Chap. 8 [M]

[kumo_is_kumo]

Title: Mine

Pairing: Chanbaek

Genre: Romance, Fluff, Smut

Length: Series

Summary: Everyone fears the name of Park Chanyeol, as he is one of the well known top class business man and his wealthy is not something you could count. He is arrogant and bossy, but his hard stare softens and he is the in his weakest state just with one soft call from his baby Baekkie.













Poster by: twenty for ▬ a graphic shop



Chapter 8



Bathroom sex is always kinky for Baekhyun.







Being woken up from such a hard morning wood poking his insides makes Baekhyun goes all fuzzy and hot. With a whine, he weakly pushes Channie on his shoulder.

“Channie,” he croaks, holding back a moan as the dick inside of him gets harder on each passing second yet Channie is still soundly asleep.

The older male grunts before nuzzling into his neck, trying to get back to his sleep.

Baekhyun whimpers at the soft push made from the snuggly Channie. Oh no, he can’t be aroused.

So, with new found strength, Baekhyun rolls them over and he lifts himself up from the other. Channie’s cock slides out of him, making him whines at the feeling, before he waddles slowly to the bathroom.

His body is sore from Channie’s rough treatment yesterday but after all it’s his idea to give Channie a birthday sex as his gift and moreover, he loves it so he has no place to complain.

Baekhyun flicks the light on and squeezes his eyes shut as the brightness hurts them. He blindly reaches for the water tap and lets the water runs down into the tub. He needs a warm and relaxing bath now.

The bubble soap bottle is placed back once Baekhyun pours a decent amount of the liquid into the water. All he has to do now is to wait for another minute before jumping into the water.







“Baby, you left me alone.” Channie’s voice hoarsely mutters next to his ear, resulting Baekhyun to yelp like a puppy and flinch in surprise.

“Channie, you are surprising me!” He pouts, reaching forward to stop the water from running.

Channie chuckles and places both hands on his hips from behind, while pressing his bare hard cock against Baekhyun’s ass cheeks.

“Feel this baby?” He mutters lowly, lips nipping onto Baekhyun’s ear.

The younger male whimpers when big hands rub his hips tenderly, before grabbing onto the g-string he is still wearing and playing with it. He gasps in surprise but all sounds die down in his throat when Chanyeol holds him up into the tub and settles behind him.

“Channie,” he calls softly, mewling when the male places his palms on his inner thighs. Baekhyun could only breathe in anticipation because he doesn’t know what he wants. He wants Channie to touch him but he also wants to take a bath.

The older male traces his nose along the marked neck, nipping on his shoulder. Baekhyun breathes heavily through his nose, mewling softly when a rough hand rubs his erection.

“Channie...” He whispers.

Chanyeol spins him around on his lap and Baekhyun yelps when the older male suddenly takes his mouth into a bruising kiss. He moans into his mouth as their tongues tangle together in an erotic dance. He feels palms roughly groping his ass cheeks before he gasps when the g-string is ripped away from him.

“That’s expensive!” He whines but Chanyeol only sends him a smirk.

“I can buy you more of it.”

Baekhyun cries when two fingers press into him, spreading his walls wide while the owner of the fingers goes down to bite on his nipple. He himself brings his hands up to clutch onto Chanyeol’s locks to hold on because the harsh fingering and bruising bites are too much.

“Ch- Channie!!” He croaks out, screaming when fingers twisting his other nipple harshly. He trembles in pain and pleasure because he is being teased so cruelly by his boyfriend.

Chanyeol licks his perky nipple with a devilish smile on his lips, before he draws his fingers out and takes a hold on each side of the darling’s hips. Baekhyun screams when huge cock pushes into him without any warning. He clutches onto Chanyeol’s shoulder, shuddering in pleasure on every inch of the erection pushed into him.

“So good, baby. So fucking tight.” Chanyeol curses, settling his lover down on his crotch. He looks up onto the panting darling, running his eyes up and down on the reddish nipples and marked skin.

“Mine and mine only.” He growls, bucking his hips up.

Baekhyun gasps, whimpering in delight when the cock inside of him touches his sweet spot. He lets out a soft moan and Chanyeol takes that as a cue to start moving so harshly.

Rough palms holding onto curvy hips, Baekhyun closes his eyes as he feels his Channie moving him up and down, up and down, to and fro his cock mercilessly. The grip is tight and the jab inside is delicious. Baekhyun could have lost his consciousness if not for the way Channie keeps calling his name again and again.

“Baekhyun, you are so good around me.” Chanyeol lets out a breathless chuckle as he speaks, handling his lover like a rag doll completely under his control. He likes it when Baekhyun becomes so submissive during sex. It feels like Baekhyun is completely offering himself to him.

The little darling’s breathe hitches on each push into him, unable to tone down how slutty he sounds. Channie has such a big cock that could make him forget his own name.

Chanyeol watches how his cock is moving in and out of that hole. The water around them is sloshing around, spilling out of the tub while he fucks his baby good.

Baekhyun trembles and screams when he comes, tightening so perfectly around him. Chanyeol grunts, groping onto one of the ass cheeks tightly to keep the darling close to him. He blows his load in no less than two minutes.

As Chanyeol breathes for air, his lover slumps down against his chest. He watches his baby gasping for air, so adorable even though he is in the state of wrecked after such quick and rough sex. Lifting his hands up, he cradles his lover close and he kisses his head.

“Are you okay, baby?”

“Mmh...” Baekhyun hums weakly, unable to move even a single finger.

Chuckling, Chanyeol decides to let his baby rest and to cancel his want for round two of morning sex.











Baekhyun curls under the newly changed covers and snuggles into the pillow. After being roughly manhandled in the bathroom and being pampered during breakfast, he now rests weakly to regain his energy back because apparently being his lover’s birthday gift is too much.

Chanyeol goes into the closet to pick on his suit and Baekhyun watches him sleepily.

“You have a meeting, Channie?” He croaks out, yawning in the middle of his sentence.

The older male sends him an amused smile and nods his head.

“Yeah. Make sure to rest, baby, or I won’t let you rest again later.”

Baekhyun giggles softly and bids his lover a flying kiss. Chanyeol laughs and waves bye to him before answering his ringing phone.

With another yawn, Baekhyun tucks his head under the covers and falls asleep almost immediately.











Chanyeol seems to be busy because by the time Baekhyun wakes up just a few hours before dinner, he doesn’t call or text him. He decides to clean the room from the previous activity, such as throwing the ripped g-strings and tucking the ribbon into the drawer. Who knows Channie could be so aroused just by seeing him with a ribbon.

He goes into the kitchen to steal food from the cooks and helps them laying the plates down onto the table. It’s finally dinner time and Baekhyun sits silently on the chair.

“Where is Channie,” he mumbles with a pout. He skips his lunch because of his sleep and now he is hungry but Channie is not home yet.

Grabbing his phone, he dials the first speed dial and waits. The ringing keeps going and his call is unanswered. Where is him? Is he busy?

Baekhyun pouts and hangs his head down sadly. The cooks and maids are pondering over what they have to do to bring his mood back.

Eventually, Baekhyun ends up eating his dinner alone because Channie doesn’t answer his seventh call.











In the midnight, Baekhyun is awoken by long arms holding him tight. Cracking his eyes open, he finds his Channie snuggling into his neck.

“Channie?”

“Hey, baby. Sorry I woke you up.” Chanyeol says, pecking his mouth.

“Did you just get back? What time is it?” He asks.

Chanyeol mumbles a soft, “Yeah. It’s one now.”

Baekhyun is driven back to sleep with Channie now holding him tight.











The next morning he wakes up, Channie is nowhere to be found and he looks around confusedly.

“Young Master, you are awake! Would you like a glass of milk?”

“Noona, where is...?” He asks confusedly, scratching his head.

The head cook smiles to him. “Master Chanyeol has left for work a while ago. He told me to tell you that he is sorry for not waking you up but he is really busy for a moment.”

Baekhyun deflates back in disappointment and he nods his head at the offer of a glass of milk. He sips onto it with a pout hanging on his lips. The head cook offers him his favorite food yet Baekhyun shakes his head no.











Dinner is spent alone again and Baekhyun scrunches up his nose in disappointment because such delicious dishes are meant to be enjoyed together but here he is, dining alone with only the maids as his companions.

The first drop of tears falls onto the table and a maid gasps in surprise. Baekhyun drops his chopsticks down onto the table, lips quivering before he breaks into a wail.

Every maid and cook are gushing over him, trying their best to stop him from crying but Baekhyun can’t help it.

He hates loneliness.

In the end, dinner is left cold and untouched. Baekhyun sniffs and apologizes to the maids and cooks because he doesn’t have any mood to eat anything.











Chanyeol is back around midnight and Baekhyun is awaken when the older male joins him in the bed. Long and warm arms pull him forward into an equally warm chest and Baekhyun pretends to be asleep just because he is angry at Channie. He doesn’t want to talk to him for now.

The older male sighs tiredly before snuggling into his neck. His breathing pattern softens almost immediately and Baekhyun realizes that Chanyeol has fallen asleep now.

He is kind of disappointed that they can’t talk.











The next morning, the next one, and also the next, Baekhyun wakes up alone and feels so hurt. Channie has never left him for more than a day. Is he really that busy that he has to come back so late and go out so early?

Baekhyun locks himself in his room, refusing Kyungsoo’s attempt to coax him out because it’s their study day. Not even Yixing can tell him that he brings his favorite cheese cake. No one. He only wants Channie.

But Channie is not even here.











Baekhyun curls in the couch, feeling so sad and down. The sounds of maids and cooks working outside are heard, the television is on, newspapers and magazines and study papers are all sprawled on the coffee table.

He feels tired and sad and empty. Channie has been so busy for a week and they have not had any cuddle time for a while. What makes Channie so busy that he can’t spare a moment to go back to Baekhyun to kiss his tears away and cuddle his worries away?

Baekhyun sniffs softly, wiping his nose.

Should he really feel down and sad like this? Maybe he should have done something else that is good so Channie will be happy and proud and will come with kisses and hugs and praises about how proud he is of him.

He reaches for his abandoned study papers, the ones Kyungsoo had left two days ago for him to do. Ugh, so many formulas, he can’t do this-

“Uh?” Baekhyun blinks when the stacks of magazines fall down from the nudge of his elbow.

Okay, let’s see today’s news before studying. Baekhyun grabs the top one and flips through the cover only to stop when the headlines are about:

The heir of Seo Group is to be married to the Chairman of Park Corporation!

Baekhyun blinks at the big and bold headline. As if answering his unspoken question, his ears finally catch the spoken words from the television.

“...is said to be in a marriage plan with Park Chanyeol, the Chairman of Park Corp. Even though there is no confirmation yet from both parties, both Mr. Park and Ms. Seo have been caught having private moments and dinners together for the whole week. The public concludes that the rumor is said to be true and all we can do now is to wait until the official date is to be announced!”







“...what?” Baekhyun whispers softly, heart thudding so fast that he can hear it in his ears. His lips quiver and his trembling fingers grip onto the wrinkled magazine.

“Channie, he-” Baekhyun throws the magazine away as if it burns his hands and he quickly reaches for his phone to dial the numbers of his lover.

Please, please, answer me.

To no avail, his call goes unanswered and Baekhyun slumps down.

“He- He can’t be doing this... Right?”

The news in the television keep reporting the newest found about the marriage plan and Baekhyun covers his ears to stop listening.

“No, no, Channie won’t do that, he won’t- won’t... he will not... do this... to me...” He chants in between his sobs, tears raking down his cheeks while avoiding the television and magazines as far as he could.

Channie loves him so he would never betray him like this.

Channie loves him.

Or does he?











With eyes swollen and throat sore, Baekhyun waits late in the night to ask his lover about it. He is sure that Channie will come home soon with tired face from working in the office. That Channie will greet him with kisses and ask him about his day. That Channie will embrace him to sleep and say he loves him.

When the clock strikes to one in the morning, the bedroom door is opened and Baekhyun sits upright on the bed.

“Channie!”

“...no, let’s not do that. We need to discuss this later when- no, no, what I mean is-”

Baekhyun watches his lover talks into the phone. He waits for another ten minutes before the call finally ends and Chanyeol walks further into the room.

“Channie,” he calls hoarsely.

“Why are you still awake?” Chanyeol asks to him.

Baekhyun shifts, “I was waiting for you. Can we... Can we talk for a moment?”

The older male sighs tiredly. “Not now, okay? I’m tired.”

The rejection makes Baekhyun trembles and he scrambles down from the bed. With a swift move, he reaches for Chanyeol’s arm and grips on it desperately.

“Won’t you... tell me what keeps you so busy?” He whispers brokenly, yet the tone goes unheard to the older male.

“Baek, not now, okay? This is-”

“You said you never keep a secret from me,” Baekhyun desperately says, tears brimming in his eyes. Chanyeol sighs heavily and he sounds so annoyed.

“I miss you, Channie, I-I want you to-”

Chanyeol’s phone rings and the older male makes a move to answer it. Baekhyun grips onto his arm as he shakes his head frantically.

“No, Channie! Tell me what makes you so busy! Maybe... I can h-help you! What is it that needs you to come back home so late? Don’t you think you need to take some rest from working too much? Do you want me to-”

“Stay out of my fucking business, Baekhyun!!” Chanyeol shouts, pulling his arm out of the grip.

Baekhyun’s breathe hitches as he takes a step back.

“C-Channie, I just-”

“Don’t interfere with what’s not your business, Baekhyun.” The older male states before he walks out of the room to answer the call.

Baekhyun watches the door slowly closes and it feels like his heart is breaking into pieces. Chanyeol doesn’t even call him with those nicknames again; he calls him with ‘Baekhyun’. Chanyeol shouts at him because he is so annoying. Chanyeol tells him to not stick his nose into his business.

For Baekhyun, that basically just means as I don’t love you anymore.

Baekhyun sobs and drops onto the floor, sobbing into his knees. Chanyeol’s car drives out from the house.

It’s so silent here. Baekhyun hates loneliness. He hates it so much. He thought that Channie won’t let him feel this loneliness again but now it’s him who left him alone.

Chanyeol doesn’t love him anymore. He is going to marry a beautiful woman who is an heir of a big company. That’s why he won’t tell him anything.

Baekhyun chokes on his tears because how much this is hurting, he doesn’t understand. All he can feel are pain and loneliness.

Who is he? He is just a mere lonely and poor boy who doesn’t deserve anything. He doesn’t have anything.

Who is he to Chanyeol? Nothing.

Baekhyun wails, gasping for breath and rendering himself unworthy of anything. He just wants to be happy. Is that too much to ask for?

With a single worn out backpack he treasures the most, Baekhyun leaves a note on the dresser and walks out of the house in the darkness of the dawn. As he looks at the house for the last time, he smiles bitterly and waves to the wall.







Dear Chanyeol.

I’m sorry for everything. And thank you for every moment for the past years, I really appreciate your kindness. Be happy for the rest of your life. Goodbye.

Baekhyun.



Because happiness is never his.









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A/N: Drama has come... Hehe hope you enjoy it. I got sick again now though :'(
Thanks for reading! Comments will be very much appreciated and will make me very happy! ^^