Unforgettable Chap. 6

[kumo_is_kumo]

Title: Unforgettable

Pairing: Chanbaek

Genre: Romance, Drama, Angst, Smut, Fluff

Length: Series

Summary: In order to pay back the money he loaned for his orphanage, Baekhyun finds himself being sold in an auction and it doesn’t go as easy as what he thinks when he is bought by a complete stranger.















Chapter 6



Baekhyun arches his back when warm lips enclose over his nipple. The change of temperature from the shower to the bedroom, and now enveloped by someone else’s body warmth makes him shudders in delight.

There are hands gripping onto the flesh of his thighs, groping roughly. Baekhyun glances down with his eyes clouded in tears, his mouth gasping for breath. He is aroused, he is feeling very hot all over from how Chanyeol’s touches affect him.

“Ah,” he whimpers when Chanyeol bites down onto his thigh. The man is staring up at him with a pair of dangerous eyes, trying to challenge him to shy away from him. Baekhyun gulps and breathes heavily as the master spreads his legs as wide as possible.

Chanyeol gives him a sly smile for a second before the man is diving down to drag his blunt teeth along his hipbone. As he is nearing to his hardness, he blows an air and that causes Baekhyun to whimper out.

In a second, Chanyeol’s tongue darts out to give his hard cock a tender lick. Baekhyun grabs onto the pillow beside his head, gripping it tightly while staring down to the man in between his legs. He is not sure what kind of game Chanyeol is playing but he doesn’t need him to be so slow. He needs more, more of those.

Baekhyun lifts a leg up, bending his knee as a subtle invitation. Chanyeol’s eyes flick up to gaz at him, those two orbs are hard and dark with lust.

Truth to be told, Baekhyun is still kind of hesitating. He knows where this is heading, all the kisses and rough touches. He is well aware that they are about to have sex, and he is still half afraid of the man, judging from the previous experiences he had before. But then again, he questions himself on why he is inviting the man to be closer and closer.

Chanyeol dives forward to pin his inner thighs against the bed, rendering him open and powerless. The man clicks his tongue at the sight of Baekhyun’s cock twitching, and pinkish entrance all open and untouched.

“Do you want it?” Chanyeol asks, his rough fingertips tenderly rub his entrance. Baekhyun whimpers, back arched but he can’t move away. The man repeats the question once again and Baekhyun finds himself nodding his head.

After the man leans so damn closer, there is a tongue licking the pucker of his entrance. Baekhyun throws his head aside, eyes closing tight. The sensation is so strange but he weirdly welcomes it. Chanyeol’s tongue is licking his skin, so slowly and so lewdly, before forcing its way into him.

“Nnnh!” Baekhyun twists his body, feeling oversensitive with every gesture. Chanyeol leans away, up back to his knees and brings his finger up to his mouth. Their eyes lock as the man is wetting his fingers with his saliva, with Baekhyun watching intensely.

The wet fingers go back down, a finger teasing him before easing inside. Baekhyun pants as the man hovers on top of him while pining him down with hard gaze.

There is no more tight grip on his thigh as Chanyeol’s other hand goes back to wrap around the huge cock, twitching and oozing with precum. Baekhyun stares, wincing as he gets three fingers inside of him twisting and curling against his inner walls. Chanyeol is jerking himself off with one hand, tongue out in concentration while he watches Baekhyun’s face.

Baekhyun brings a hand down, hesitantly reaching to grip onto the man’s cock. Chanyeol lets him, even pulling his hand quicker to wrap around his cock. The feeling of it in his hand is so heavy and hot, Baekhyun pants as he tries to wrap his fingers around the huge thing.

Chanyeol lets him jerks him off, pretty little fingers tenderly running up and down. He gazes up at the man, looking for any sort of reaction, and finding Chanyeol’s eyes locked at him.

The man pulls his hand away, pushing him back down to the bed and then their lips meet. Baekhyun moans into his mouth, his hands finding purchase on Chanyeol’s shoulder. When the man fits perfectly in between his legs, he throws his head back at the pressure on his entrance.

Chanyeol eases himself in with one swift move without even holding back. Baekhyun pants, his chest rising up and down pretty quickly. The friction is hurting and burning, considering that the man’s size is quite huge, but it definitely doesn’t suppose to feel that good. Baekhyun doesn’t understand what’s with his mind.

“A-ah, w-wait,” he croaks out, whimpering when Chanyeol starts fucking him into the bed, strong hipbones hitting his ass continuously in dull, loud sounds. Baekhyun digs his fingertips into the man’s shoulder, gripping so tightly or he feels like he is going to drown.

Chanyeol’s movement is harsh, he is very rough and harsh, but he doesn’t force Baekhyun. He holds onto Baekhyun’s hips tightly, thick fingers enveloping the tender waist with power. Baekhyun’s mouth hangs open from the feeling of sex, finally experiencing it for the first time in his life, and to start it, he gets the huge size. Such an unexpected event.

“Mmh- g-gah- oh m-my-” He stutters, panting harshly from the continuous jabs from Chanyeol’s cock into him. He can feel the man’s hardness twitching inside of him, driving deeper and deeper, fighting to push inside despite the tightness of his inner walls.

“…c-chan- chanyeol!!” He cries out when the man traps him into the bed, face snug into his neck to leave bite marks. Baekhyun unconsciously tilts his head aside, giving the man a full access to bruise his skin.

The mouth moves lower, teeth teasing his rigid nipple before thick lips suck the skin around his chest with such power. Baekhyun arches his back, as if giving himself to the man willingly and as if his soul is being sucked away.

Chanyeol slips his hands under them, scooping Baekhyun up with his palms cupping the round butt cheeks. Baekhyun pants as if he is running a marathon, being lifted up into the man’s lap and clutching onto the other tighter. Chanyeol kneels on the bed, hips thrusting forward without any mercy while palms pulling the ass cheeks apart to dig deeper.

Baekhyun screams in delight, his whole body shakes in pleasure. It’s so good, feels so amazing, that he is losing his mind. Chanyeol is staring at him while fucking him roughly, a drop of sweat hanging on his eyebrow.

The man seals their lips together, slipping his tongue inside to lick every corner and every nook of his mouth. Baekhyun breathes heavily through his nose, parting his mouth even wider to let the man dominates the kiss. Their tongues tangle together, rubbing lewdly and dancing sensually.

Chanyeol gropes his ass tightly until the flesh reddens, wanting nothing but to get deeper into the tight warm bliss. Baekhyun jolts in the man’s embrace, already losing his voice at how intense the sex is. He doesn’t even have to do anything apart from replying to Chanyeol’s sloppy kisses and clutching onto the man for dear life.

Their damp skin keeps meeting and the noise resounds in the whole bedroom, or maybe even in the whole house. Actually, he doesn’t care anymore. Everyone can listen to how good Chanyeol sex him up.

The man stops thrusting for a moment, simply grinding his hips again and again. Baekhyun mewls weakly, feeling so sensitive to every slow touch. Chanyeol is chuckling against his ear, clearly enjoying his obedience, while yanking his ass cheeks roughly.

Baekhyun feels Chanyeol groping his bottom and slowly lifting him away from his cock. He is mildly panic because they are feeling so good so why would he stop, but then Chanyeol drops him back and gravity makes him sits lower on the man’s erection.

He cries out in a loud moan, real tears slipping out of his eyes as Chanyeol repeats the motion a few more times. The man’s cock is so hard inside of him, spreading him open with the thickness of the girth. Chanyeol bites his chin, his breathing so harsh and loud, while he grinds their crotches together again.

Baekhyun finds himself whimpering because he is so close. He calls his name in a soft murmur, “C-ch-chanyeol,” and he gives the man a begging gaze. Chanyeol stares at him in amusement, a teasing smile hanging on his mouth, before he pecks Baekhyun’s lips.

“Now, since you are being such a good boy,” the man mutters, voice hoarse and so low. Baekhyun’s eyes close when the man yanks on his oozing erection, jerking him off while thrusting back into him. The pleasure is doubled and it’s only in seconds before Baekhyun is reaching his end.

He comes into Chanyeol’s hand, all messy and spurting, before he slumps back against the man’s chest. He hears a chuckle and then there is a hand caressing his lower back. Chanyeol gives slow lazy thrusts into him for a minute or maybe less, before the man stops altogether and lets out a guttural moan, spilling his cum deep inside of him.

Baekhyun clutches onto him, feeling this weird but warm semen filling him up to the brim. There is even some trailing out and down his butt, considering that Chanyeol is still coming into him but no one seems to care.

They drop back down to the bed, all panting and breathless. Baekhyun whimpers when Chanyeol pulls out of him, the cum almost immediately spills out to the bed sheet. The man chuckles at the noise he makes before he pulls him by his hip to spoon him.

As they steady their breathing down, Baekhyun notices that Chanyeol is asleep after a while.

Realization downs on him that he and Chanyeol had just had sex. It shocks him and he really doesn’t understand what’s going on with him that he even allows the man to touch him, but it happened already. While he tries to calm his heart from their closeness, he falls asleep to the steady breathing hitting the back of his neck.







Baekhyun is awake when it’s morning. The sun hits his face through the half closed curtain and he pries Chanyeol’s arm away from him and untangles their legs away. He feels so sticky and there is dried cum all over his skin. He slips out of the bed, stumbling into the bathroom to escape with his face flushed in red.

The water runs from the shower head, rinsing the excess of his sweat and relaxing his stiff muscles. Baekhyun sighs as he pushes his hair away from his face, his head full with so many things.

It takes a few more minutes before suddenly he feels hands tracing his sides. Baekhyun flinches in surprise, his foot stepping away in reflexive but then Chanyeol’s warm chest is against his back in a second.

“Hey,” Chanyeol’s voice greets him before lips press against his bare shoulder. Baekhyun gulps and nods as a greeting, yelping when there are hands hugging him tight from behind.

“Have you cleaned yourself?”

“I- I’m doing it now—”

Chanyeol chuckles, “Not that,” he mutters, and then bringing a hand down to Baekhyun’s slightly swollen entrance, “here.”

Baekhyun whimpers in embarrassment, feeling the man’s fingers caressing his entrance.

“You haven’t.” Chanyeol says nonchalantly before slipping a finger in. Baekhyun chokes on his saliva, his hand coming up to the wall to find any purchase as Chanyeol is digging deeper with his fingers, spreading his entrance to clean the remaining cum inside.

“I came a lot.” The man says as if it’s the most normal thing ever. Baekhyun blushes red and it seems like Chanyeol notices it, as the man laughs and scoops him up in a swift back hug, before kissing along his neck to ease his nerves. Baekhyun relaxes a bit, but the fingers are still working him open to clean him. That’s enough to keep the blush on his face.







They have breakfast together, with Kyungsoo giving him a knowing look. Baekhyun puffs his cheeks in embarrassment, chewing down on his toast while ignoring Kyungsoo’s attempt to grab his attention. It’s already embarrassing enough to know that the whole house heard them last night.

Once breakfast is over, Chanyeol grabs his hand and takes him up to the library. Baekhyun looks around in awe, staring at the variety of books of many genres splayed in the shelves. Chanyeol pulls him to sit in between his thighs as he finally decides which book to read. He feels his face flushes in pink but decides to ignore it to avoid any further embarrassment.

They spend hours reading books, with Chanyeol sometimes hugging him close or even squeezing his middle to disturb him, but Baekhyun doesn’t feel bothered at all. The books are interesting and he decides to not pay the man any attention so he won’t humiliate himself.

Eventually, he falls asleep, the book falling down to the carpet floor. Chanyeol gazes at the sleeping man leaning back on his shoulder and decides that it’s already time for the other to retire then. He closes the book he is reading and puts it aside to continue later on when he gets the mood to.

With Baekhyun secured in his arms, he brings the sleeping man out of the library and towards the bedroom. Baekhyun makes some noises when he lowers him down to the bed, succumbing to a deeper sleep once his head hits the fluffy pillow.

Chanyeol sits on the edge of the bed, his eyes locked down on the sleeping man on the bed. He lifts a hand up to gently trace his cheek. Baekhyun shifts a bit, his nose scrunching up in discomfort before his whole face relaxes again. That makes Chanyeol stifles a soft laugh.

“Baekhyun, huh?” He mutters lowly, before continuing, “Why do you have the same name?” He whispers softly in confusion, his head filled with so many questions that he can’t find the answers for.









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A/N: Hmmm (￣ω￣) I hope you enjoy this chapter. Thanks for reading, and Merry belated Christmas!