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Chanyeol hears the door of the apartment click shut and just about a minute later, his boyfriend appears in the kitchen connected to the living room. He is carrying several heavily loaded bags, filled with enough groceries to last them the whole year.
"Are you planning to feed an army?" Chanyeol asks while watching Baekhyun from his favorite spot on the couch. "I thought you just wanted to grab something for dinner tonight."
"I might have gotten carried away, they had a huge sale," Baekhyun admits and stares at the bags he put down on the counter.
When he pulls one of the brown paper bags closer to him and starts unpacking the items inside, Chanyeol can finally see the writing below the big recycling logo printed on it.
Use me until I break
Chanyeol smirks. He knows his boyfriend well enough to understand his intentions behind picking exactly this type of bag at the checkout. He silently gets up from the couch and approaches Baekhyun, his eyes never leaving the other one who is still busy putting the food away. Baekhyun doesn't even notice when Chanyeol is standing right behind him, too focused on hungrily inspecting the new bucket of ice cream he bought.
"Is that a request?" Chanyeol whispers close to Baekhyun's ear and the smaller one jumps in surprise.
With the ice cream still in his hand, he turns around and looks at the taller one in confusion. "What...?"
"The writing on the bags," Chanyeol explains, gesturing towards them with his hand. "You can't tell me you didn't pick these on purpose."
Baekhyun's gaze flickers between Chanyeol and the paper bags and the other one watches how his face gradually shows a deeper tone of red.
"I didn't see it," Baekhyun mumbles, feigning innocence. "I didn't do it on purpose."
Chanyeol steps closer to his boyfriend, cornering him against the counter before he takes his chin between his fingers and lifts up his head to look him in the eye.
"I don't believe you, baby," he breaths and chuckles when Baekhyun inhales sharply in response.
His hand travels down from his chin over his chest until it arrives at Baekhyun's crotch and Chanyeol grins when he feels the half hard dick underneath the fabric of his jeans. A light squeeze draws a shaky moan out of Baekhyun while Chanyeol places soft kisses on his neck. When Baekhyun puts down the ice cream and wraps his arms around his shoulders to pull him even closer, Chanyeol knows he has reached his goal. After all these years, he knows just how to push the right buttons.
"Please..." Baekhyun whimpers in his ear, grinding against Chanyeol's hand to feel more of the friction.
"So needy for me already," Chanyeol teases him and takes a step back just when Baekhyun is about to kiss him.
The smaller one is shocked for a second before he crosses his arms in front of his chest and pouts. "You're being mean."
"I'm not being mean, I'm just teaching you some patience," Chanyeol replies casually. "If you go to the bedroom and strip for me, I might teach you some more."
Baekhyun almost trips over his own feet while sprinting to the bedroom, causing Chanyeol to laugh at his eagerness. He gives his boyfriend another minute before he follows him to their bedroom, finding Baekhyun naked on the bed. With his hands placed on his thighs, he is kneeling down on the soft blanket and gives Chanyeol a shy glance when he enters, the suppressed smile on his face giving away his excitement. Chanyeol can't help but grin at his boyfriend's compliance.
"Lie down on your back for me," Chanyeol instructs him gently and Baekhyun doesn't hesitate to comply.
His already fully hard cock starts leaking precum on his lower belly once he is splayed out on the bed and Chanyeol shows him a teasing smirk.
"All you need is an order from me and you're already rock hard? Damn, you're really pathetic, baby."
Chanyeol secretly loves how easy it is to rile up his boyfriend, just as much as Baekhyun loves the sweet degradation which follows every time. He notices how Baekhyun's cheeks slowly turn pink and he starts squirming under Chanyeol's stare, who hasn't touched him yet but only strolls around the room, his observing gaze never leaving his boyfriend's tempting body. He likes to leave Baekhyun waiting while he mentally goes through his plan for the scene once more, because he knows it makes the smaller one even more desperate. When he has settled on what he wants to do today, he stops at the end of the bed and gives Baekhyun a serious look.
"Today you will take what I give to you and you will not cum without my permission. As I said, I think I need to teach you some patience. Is that clear?" Chanyeol wants to know, his voice automatically becoming deeper as he fully slips into his role for the scene.
Baekhyun just nods and he starts to wiggle even more, impatiently waiting for their session to begin.
"I need verbal answers from you and you know that damn well," Chanyeol hisses although he has to hold back an amused smile because Baekhyun always forgets this rule when he starts slipping into subspace. "So again, are my instructions clear?"
"Yes, they're clear, daddy."
"Good, wasn't that hard, was it?" Chanyeol replies before his eyes travel down to Baekhyun's still fidgeting body. "Do I need to restrain you for this or will you be able to hold still?"
It is a way to ask Baekhyun if he wants to be restrained for this scene without interrupting their roleplay and the corner of Chanyeol's mouth twitches when his boyfriend frantically shakes his head.
"No, I can do it. I can lie still, I swear."
And just like he promised, Baekhyun's body stops moving as he stares at Chanyeol expectantly, like he is just waiting for a praise for his compliant behavior.
"Good boy," Chanyeol chuckles before he raises an eyebrow at the way Baekhyun's feet start wiggling in delight. "... for now."
As if he caught him stealing the last cookie out of the jar, Baekhyun freezes instantly and when Chanyeol sits down next to him on the bed, not a single muscle in his body moves. Chanyeol has to work hard to suppress the giggle that wants to escape him because his boyfriend is just too cute, but that wouldn't be very Dom-like of him in this moment. Without exchanging any more words, Chanyeol takes the lube out of the bedside drawer and squeezes a generous amount in his hand before he wraps it around the smaller one's dick. Baekhyun shudders at the contact of the cool gel with his exposed cock but it quickly turns into surprise when Chanyeol starts jerking him off with fast flicks of his wrist.
Chanyeol can see that Baekhyun expected him to start off more slowly, maybe even teasing him a little, before he would actually get some stimulation. But he has other plans for tonight. That is why he just grins at the smaller one while the moans Baekhyun lets out next to him get filthier by the minute.
"Fuck, too much... too fast..." Baekhyun pants as his eyes flicker between Chanyeol's face and the eagerly working hand between his legs, completely overwhelmed by the intense pleasure.
But Chanyeol stays silent and just observes Baekhyun's reaction attentively while keeping up his fast strokes until he notices the telltale signs of his boyfriend being close to his climax. Biting down on his lower lip, eyes about to roll back in his head and his balls tensing up. Just when Baekhyun's back is about to arch up on the mattress, Chanyeol's hand slides down to form a tight ring around the base of his cock, stopping the smaller one from reaching his high.
"Oh shit, no, no," Baekhyun groans, his eyes now slammed shut to cope with the aftermath of his denied orgasm. "Why don't you let me cum?"
"Because you need to learn some patience," Chanyeol repeats with a dark chuckle before he retracts his hand from Baekhyun's cock when he is sure his boyfriend can hold his orgasm at bay.
But he doesn't waste any time and scoots down between Baekhyun's legs, spreading them further apart to give him better access. Baekhyun watches him through narrowed eyes, his chest heaving and seemingly already exhausted.
"Is that what you're going to do? Edge me until I'm going insane?"
"Well, you told me to use you until you break, so that's what I'm going to do," Chanyeol smirks deviously before he lowers his head down to one of his favorite spots on Baekhyun's body.
From the corner of his eye, he sees Baekhyun throw his head back on the pillow when Chanyeol's tongue starts circling his hole and pride fills his chest at the sight. He got his boyfriend right where he wants him. He licks and sucks at his rim until it is slightly puffy, drawing low moans out of Baekhyun which turn into high pitched whimpers when he uses more force to push his tongue inside of him. Chanyeol loves eating Baekhyun out this way because the way his tongue explores his insides with teasing strokes, working him open slowly and steadily, just drives his boyfriend crazy.
"Please, more, please," Baekhyun babbles above him while Chanyeol is pushing his thighs down on the mattress to stop him from squirming. "Oh god, daddy, please."
"More? Before it was too much and now you want more?" Chanyeol mocks him, his smug grin leaving breathy kisses on his swollen hole before he brings his fingers up to Baekhyun's entrance, still glistening from the leftover lube. "Let's see if you can handle more."
A finger breaches the tight ring of muscles together with his tongue and Baekhyun groans in response, his legs straining under Chanyeol's firm grip. He works the finger in and out before he adds a second one and tries to find his boyfriend's prostate. The moment he finds the sensitive spot, Baekhyun arches his back off the mattress, fully lost in the intense pleasure and when Chanyeol glances up to him, he notices his lower lip.
"Remember my instructions," Chanyeol warns him before he straightens himself and wraps his fingers around Baekhyun's dick instead, when he realizes his boyfriend probably won't be able to hold back the impending orgasm by himself.
Baekhyun groans through gritted teeth at the action and shoots Chanyeol a frustrated look. "You're such-..."
"Do you really want to finish that sentence?" Chanyeol scolds him, knowing exactly what kind of profanities his boyfriend is thinking of.
"No..." Baekhyun mumbles sulkily before his voice becomes more demanding. "But I really want to cum, why won't you let me? I've learned my lesson."
Chanyeol starts laughing in disbelief. "Do you even hear yourself? I think you're just learning stubbornness instead of patience."
Apparently Baekhyun can't think of a witty reply because he just crosses his arms in front of his chest and turns his head to the side to look at the door of the en suit bathroom instead of his boyfriend. Chanyeol knows Baekhyun is just trying to tease him with his bratty attitude, but two can play that game.
His gaze travels down Baekhyun's naked body until it stops at his dick, still leaking precum everywhere, throbbing against his skin, the tip plump and pink from the two denied orgasms. And because Baekhyun is still refusing to look at Chanyeol, he gets caught off guard by the warm mouth suddenly engulfing his cockhead and the absolutely dirty moan he lets out in response is like music in Chanyeol's ears. While Baekhyun stares at him with wide open eyes after he snaps his head around, Chanyeol continues to bob his head up and down, taking his boyfriend's dick into his mouth with ease. The second his lips connect with the smaller one's groin, Baekhyun's hands instinctively fly down to grab Chanyeol's hair but he gives his boyfriend a warning glance and Baekhyun buries the hands in his own hair instead, ruffling it until it resembles a bird's nest.
"Oh fuck, you're going to kill me," Baekhyun complains lowly, his voice barely more than a breathless whisper.
Chanyeol grins around the cock in his mouth at Baekhyun's desperate expression and keeps pressing his tongue to the underside of the dick, leaving kitten licks on the tip every time he comes up to catch his breath. Baekhyun is a moaning and struggling mess above him, the tension of holding back his climax so obvious on his strained face that Chanyeol almost takes pity on him. But when Baekhyun is about to break the rules for another time, his strictness returns.
"I'm gonna-..." Baekhyun starts with his teeth biting down on his bottom lip so hard it is about to start bleeding, but Chanyeol is faster.
"Don't you dare," he growls after he pulls Baekhyun's cock out of his mouth and grabs it with his hand once more, the ring of his fingers around the base even tighter than before.
Baekhyun starts crying when Chanyeol denies him the orgasm again, his body now slightly shaking as he tries to catch his breath. Chanyeol loves seeing his boyfriend this disheveled, loves the way his eyes turn red from the tears and the way his whole body is longing for some kind of release.
"Please, let me cum, please," Baekhyun sobs while staring at Chanyeol with clouded and pleading eyes that make the taller one melt a little.
"Maybe if you ask nicely next time instead of cumming without permission," Chanyeol states before he unbuttons his jeans and opens the zipper. Seeing his boyfriend nearly lose his mind because of him also had its effect on his own dick and he is already fully hard when he pulls it out of his underwear.
Baekhyun stares at him in shock while he lubes up his own cock before positioning himself between his boyfriend's legs again.
"Are you-... are you gonna fuck me?"
Chanyeol frowns and slaps his hard dick against Baekhyun's prepared entrance. "What do you think?"
"But how am I supposed to hold back when you fuck me," Baekhyun cries out desperately and fresh tears start running down his cheeks. "I can't, seriously, I can't."
"You can and you will," Chanyeol orders him, his voice immediately back to a dominant tone because he knows Baekhyun needs some guidance. "I want you to look at me the entire time, don't close your eyes, keep them on me, understood?"
Baekhyun hiccups and nods but when Chanyeol raises his eyebrows he quickly adds, "Yes, I understand, daddy."
"Good boy, so good for me," Chanyeol breaths as he slowly pushes his hips forward.
The heat and the tightness of his boyfriend is always a bit overwhelming for Chanyeol in the first few seconds although he has already been inside of him so many times throughout the years. It enwraps his cock so perfectly that he has to use all of his self control to not start slamming into him immediately. He gives Baekhyun a while to adjust once he is fully inside, secretly he also needs the time to regain his composure again. Both of them are already panting but Chanyeol notices that Baekhyun is far more wrecked than him when he lets out hoarse whimpers right after he starts moving. Well, no surprise.
"Hm, feels so good... feel so full, full of daddy," Baekhyun babbles and Chanyeol can't suppress the smirk forming on his face at the words.
Baekhyun's brain has seemingly signed off when Chanyeol's dick entered his body and only the cockdrunk part is still active. A trail of drool is running down his chin, mixing with some traces of the tears still left on his face while Chanyeol starts increasing his rhythm even more. He struggles to hold back his own orgasm, the view of Baekhyun looking so out of it underneath him making it a lot harder, but he has a plan for the scene and he wants to push his boyfriend even further. One of his hands sneaks down to Baekhyun's dick and starts jerking him off once more, causing the smaller one to moan in excitement because he is rapidly getting closer to his climax again.
"Please, can I cum? Please?" Baekhyun begs obediently but when Chanyeol stays silent and just keeps stroking him, his voice becomes a desperate plea. "Daddy, please, can I cum? Please."
"No," Chanyeol answers before his hand blocks Baekhyun's orgasm for another time and the smirk on his face is more than wicked.
Baekhyun starts wailing uncontrollably at the denial, his whole body trembling while the tip of his cock has turned deep red, almost resembling a cherry, because of the built up tension. When his boyfriend tries to find his eyes, glancing up to him through clumped lashes, Chanyeol knows Baekhyun has reached his breaking point.
While still buried inside of him, he leans down to his boyfriend and presses a soft kiss on his lips, one that Baekhyun returns passionately as if Chanyeol's mouth contains the release he is so desperately craving. Chanyeol lets him, he knows Baekhyun needs a moment to collect himself again otherwise it might actually become too much. He breaks the kiss after a while and before Baekhyun's lips can chase after him, he moves down to his neck, gently sucking on the skin and enjoying the sweet sounds it draws out of his boyfriend.
"I'm so proud of you, baby, you've been so good for me," he whispers against his skin and he hears Baekhyun inhale shakily. "Denied four times... not everyone can do that. You're so strong for me, my little baby boy, I love you so much."
"I love you too, but..." Baekhyun sniffles and Chanyeol's face is instantly in front of him at the conjunction, worry in his eyes. "But I really can't anymore, I think I'm gonna die if you deny me one more time."
Chanyeol chuckles before he places a soft kiss on Baekhyun's forehead. "I won't, I promise. You will cum the next time."
"Thank you," Baekhyun breathes and visibly relaxes.
"Ready to continue?" Chanyeol wants to know and Baekhyun nods.
But before Chanyeol can reprimand him, he catches himself. "Yes, I'm good, we can continue."
"Good boy," Chanyeol praises him before he straightens himself and the tightness of Baekhyun's hole comes back, the effect it has on him pushed to the back of his mind while he tried to calm down his boyfriend.
He resumes his original pace, pounding into Baekhyun with fast and deep thrusts to bring his boyfriend his promised relief. His own climax is also coming closer every time he pushes back inside the wet heat but as expected, the smaller one is about to tumble over the edge way before him.
"Oh fuck, yes," Baekhyun curses when Chanyeol's hand returns to his dick and starts pumping once more, his back arching off the mattress. "I'm close, daddy, I can't hold back anymore."
"You don't have to, let go, baby," Chanyeol assures him breathlessly and just a moment later, Baekhyun explodes in his hand.
"Shit, finally," the smaller one groans while his hole clenches around Chanyeol's cock as he strokes him through his orgasm.
Thankfully Chanyeol has enough experience to not let Baekhyun's crazy clenching affect him too much, otherwise he would have cum just from that. Instead he focuses on his boyfriend, observing his face and the way he is breathing to make sure he is okay. Baekhyun is staring up to him with half-lidded eyes, looking exhausted but sated. Only when Chanyeol removes the hand from his spent dick, cleans the cum off his fingers and slowly starts thrusting again, the smaller one's eyes fly open.
"You didn't...? Are you gonna...?" he stammers, his mind apparently still unable to form full sentences.
Because Baekhyun's expression is a mixture of confusion and helplessness, Chanyeol stops his movements and decides to give his boyfriend an insight of his plan to ease his worries.
"No, I didn't cum yet and I'm also not done with you. But if you're too tired, I will finish with my hand and we're done for today, you can choose."
"You're not done with me?" Baekhyun frowns in surprise before a smile forms on his face. "God, you're insane."
"Only for you," Chanyeol chuckles and places gentle kisses on both of Baekhyun's knees. "But you know I won't be disappointed or anything if you want to end it now, I know it was exhausting for you."
Chanyeol can see Baekhyun's brain working behind still slightly hazy eyes and he spots the exact moment the submissive side in Baekhyun, that wants to please his partner at all costs, gains the upper hand. It is one of Baekhyun's traits that Chanyeol only knows too well, his boyfriend gets turned on just by pleasing him even if he is already feeling weary or overstimulated. At first, Chanyeol worried about it lot because he didn't want to accidentally coerce Baekhyun into doing things he doesn't want to, but over the years, his boyfriend has shown him that he will use a safeword if he really isn't feeling it anymore.
That is why Chanyeol is already back at thrusting into him before Baekhyun can even give his answer which earns him a laugh from the smaller one.
"Damn, you just know me too well. You can keep going."
"With pleasure," Chanyeol grins and picks up the pace of his thrusts.
His own climax is gradually coming closer and the look on Baekhyun's face, distorted by the immense overstimulation of his sore hole, makes everything even more intense. Chanyeol notices how his boyfriend's dick is already half hard again, spreading his previous release on his lower stomach with every thrust. He wraps his hand around it once again, causing Baekhyun to wince because his cock is probably incredibly sensitive after his first orgasm. But instead of pushing Chanyeol's hand away or stopping the scene, the taller one watches how Baekhyun tries to relax and give in to the stimulation and a comforting warmth fills his chest at his boyfriend's will to please him. Just when Chanyeol wants to ask if the touch at his cock is too much, Baekhyun starts moaning.
"Ah, feels good... please keep going, oh fuck, please."
Chanyeol loves when he manages to turn his boyfriend into a moaning mess and the fact that Baekhyun is enjoying this as much as he does, spurs him on to keep up his reckless pace. Holding his own orgasm at bay gets harder with every filthy moan Baekhyun lets out and the rhythm of Chanyeol's hand stroking his dick becomes sloppier.
"Fuck, baby, you feel so good, I won't last much longer," Chanyeol curses and he feels Baekhyun's hole fluttering around him at the words which causes him to grin down at him. "But I want you to cum together with me, do you think you can do that?"
Baekhyun stares at him with his mouth slightly open, his body shaken by Chanyeol's dick slamming into him before he answers. "Cum... again?"
"Yes, you will cum again," Chanyeol replies sternly, his voice switching back to a harsher tone as his grip around Baekhyun's cock tightens.
It causes his boyfriend to throw his head back in frustration, groaning at the ongoing stimulation on his cock. Although he is fully hard again, Chanyeol knows the overstimulation must be quite intense for him. But Baekhyun loves it when Chanyeol pushes him to his limits and trusts him to guide him through it, so Chanyeol knows he can keep going unless his boyfriend gives him a sign he actually wants to stop.
"You can do it, baby, I know you can," Chanyeol whispers encouragingly while keeping up his actions, tumbling dangerously close to the edge himself but he wants to jump over it together with Baekhyun. "Focus on your prostate, am I not hitting it directly with every thrust?"
"God, yes, you are and it's driving me mad," Baekhyun cries out and Chanyeol notices the tears running down his cheeks again.
Chanyeol has to squint his eyes shut for a moment, so damn close to coating Baekhyun's insides with white ropes of cum but he wants his boyfriend with him during his orgasm. "Come on, just a little more, do it for me, baby boy."
"Oh fuck, Chanyeol," Baekhyun moans deliciously when his boyfriend's thrusts become even faster and he finally, finally bites down on his bottom lip. "Yeol, I think-... I think I'm-..."
The use of his name is too much for Chanyeol, every time Baekhyun is too far gone to remember any of their pet names, it does something for him. It just feels so raw, so real when his boyfriend screams his actual name instead of just 'daddy'.
"Yes, cum with me, Baekhyun, cum with me."
And Chanyeol reaches his climax together with Baekhyun, all of his attention focused on stroking his boyfriend through his new high while his own dick twitches inside of his hole. The noises Baekhyun makes during his orgasm sound more than sinful and Chanyeol will probably never get enough of them. Although there is almost no cum coming out this time, his dick is spasming while his boyfriend's back arches and shakes, it seems like his orgasm was dry but intense. Chanyeol lazily keeps fucking into him until Baekhyun's clenching muscles have milked every last drop of seed out of his cock and he leans down to check on the smaller one.
His hand leaves Baekhyun's cock and comes up to cup his cheek instead. "Everything alright? You're with me again?"
Baekhyun looks completely fucked out, his eyes almost closed, a trail of drool running down the side of his mouth and Chanyeol thinks he is about to fall asleep at any moment until a wide grin starts forming on his face.
"Fuck yeah," Baekhyun mumbles and Chanyeol can't help but laugh at the comment.
He carefully pulls out of Baekhyun, not caring about the mess he makes as cum starts dripping down on the sheets, the smaller one too tired to make any effort to keep it inside. Baekhyun's eyes are fully closed when Chanyeol sits down next to him, his hands gently caressing his thighs. He watches Baekhyun's chest rise and fall for a minute, giving his boyfriend enough time to come down before his hand brushes against his dick once more, making it seem like an accident. But Chanyeol has a plan and the faint touches continue until Baekhyun's spent and sensitive dick answers with a small twitch every time his hand brushes against it. When he becomes even bolder and gently squeezes the cockhead with his fingers, Baekhyun's eyes fly open and he stares at Chanyeol in absolute disbelief.
"You're out of your mind," Baekhyun blurts out but Chanyeol expected this reaction and just smirks.
"Just one more."
Baekhyun's eyes widen even further. "Just one more? I think you're actually gonna kill me if you keep going."
"Let's give it a try, hm?" Chanyeol suggests with a cheeky smile before his voice turns into a more serious whisper. "You can stop me at any time, you know that."
He sees the corners of Baekhyun's mouth twitch and he knows the answer before the smaller one opens his mouth after a deep breath. "I know, you insatiable idiot. You can keep going."
Chanyeol chuckles, his stomach doing a small somersault at the tease but it doesn't stop him from giving a witty reply. "You're the one who brought home those bags."
"Shut up," Baekhyun murmurs while his cheeks turn even pinker and he has to suppress a smile.
Chanyeol enjoys seeing it get wiped off his face when he gets to work on his dick again, starting with slow and not too hard strokes to conjure the blood back into the length. Baekhyun begins to squirm under the touch, unable to hold still any longer after already having endured so much. He shoots Chanyeol a questioning glance as if he is silently asking for permission to move and his boyfriend has some compassion.
He leans down to kiss Baekhyun while his hand steadily picks up speed. The smaller one hungrily returns the kiss, apparently needing an outlet for all the tension and Chanyeol gives in to it. After a few heated moments, Baekhyun suddenly moans into his mouth and the taller one grins against his lips, feeling the cock in his hand harden once again. He tightens his grip to increase the stimulation even more and a high pitched whimper escapes Baekhyun's mouth when he pulls back just a little.
"Ah, it's too much, it's so intense," Baekhyun cries and tears start running down his cheeks again. "Oh god, Chanyeol, I can't do it."
"Shh, you can, baby," Chanyeol coos as his mouth moves down to Baekhyun's neck and starts sucking on the most sensitive spots, knowing how much pleasure it brings his boyfriend and whispering sweet things against his skin. "I know it's a lot, but you've been such a good boy for me today, I know you can do one more. Just relax and let me handle it for you."
The pure desperation in Baekhyun's eyes is enough to make Chanyeol grow hard again too when he glances up to him, the wish to please his boyfriend so obvious on his face that the taller one can't resist the urge to trap him into another messy kiss. It leaves Baekhyun breathless when Chanyeol pulls back but the smaller one clings to his arm and tries to pull him back with a force like his life depends on it.
"Please stay and hold me, please, I can only endure it when you're close to me."
Baekhyun's voice is merely a hoarse whisper, his body clearly exhausted by the ongoing overstimulation. It tugs at Chanyeol's heart and he leans his upper body over the smaller one, wordlessly following his plea before he keeps showering his body with kisses.
"So good for me, such a perfect baby boy," he breaths as he wipes away some of Baekhyun's tears, his boyfriend's cock now completely hard.
He tightens his grip and picks up the pace, determined to bring Baekhyun to a quick climax. The smaller one is wiggling like crazy under his touch and Chanyeol can't even imagine how overstimulated Baekhyun must be at this point, but he beams with pride at how obediently his boyfriend is taking the treatment. It makes him incredibly horny to see Baekhyun so vulnerable for him, putting such trust in him to guide him through it and his other hand sneaks down to his own cock. He just can't help himself, the way Baekhyun whimpers and cries underneath him does things to him, even if he has already seen him in such a state countless times.
He knows that Baekhyun is close to another orgasm when the smaller one's hand is suddenly in his hair, gently tugging at it to get his attention. The view Chanyeol has when he looks up to his boyfriend is spectacular, entirely flushed, tears and drool wetting his face, his hair ruffled and his lower lip slightly bleeding while he still bites down on it. The clouded look in his eyes nearly brings Chanyeol over the edge.
"I-..." Baekhyun starts but his voice cracks before he can get any more words out.
"I know, baby, cum with me. Cum together with daddy one more time," Chanyeol whispers and lets his gaze flicker between Baekhyun's face and his own dick which is also about to give out.
The moment Baekhyun follows Chanyeol's look and he spots the taller one jerking himself off while he keeps stroking his dick, he lets out an absolutely filthy moan which sends Chanyeol over the edge. His grip around Baekhyun's cock involuntarily gets tighter and the increased pressure combined with the deep, guttural groans that escape Chanyeol, cause Baekhyun to reach his third climax of the day. Chanyeol strokes them both through it, his vision blacking out for a moment because his dick is now also more than overstimulated. While Baekhyun's orgasm was completely dry this time, his own cock shoots a single rope of cum onto his hand before he finally lets go of both their dicks.
The moment he is released, Baekhyun breaks down crying and curls up into a ball. Chanyeol expected it and is lying behind him just a second later, protectively wrapping an arm around him while mumbling praises into his ear.
"I'm so proud of you, baby, you don't even know. You did so well, took more than I ever imagined and were such a good, obedient boy all the time. I'm here for you, right next to you whenever you need me."
It may sound strange, but the aftercare is one of his favorite parts of their scenes. Telling Baekhyun how proud he is, hugging and cuddling him while whispering sweet things to him until he has calmed down. Being the one to break him apart and afterwards also being the one to put him back together gives him a special kind of feeling that nothing else can provide him.
After a while, Baekhyun's sobs turn into quiet sniffles and he turns around to face Chanyeol, immediately nestling against his chest.
"You okay?" Chanyeol asks with just a tiny hint of worry in his voice. He knows Baekhyun would have said something if anything were wrong, but still.
"Yeah, my body just feels like liquid and my mind feels like I'm floating," Baekhyun giggles, his tone still sounding a bit dreamy.
"As expected," Chanyeol chuckles before placing a gentle kiss on his forehead. "I just need to know one thing, did you pick those bags on purpose or not?"
He can feel Baekhyun grin against his chest. "You know I did it on purpose."
"Just wanted to make sure that I can still see right through you."
Baekhyun raises his head and looks up to Chanyeol, the cute smile on his face melting the taller one's heart. "Of course, you can. That's what I love about us."
"I love that too," Chanyeol replies with an equally content smile.
Just when he wants to close the distance between them again to kiss Baekhyun, his boyfriend suddenly hesitates, his smile replaced by a horrified expression.
"Fuck, the ice cream! I didn't put it in the freezer!" Baekhyun screams and with a sudden burst of energy Chanyeol never expected him to have after such a scene, his boyfriend frees himself from the tight embrace, jumps out of the bed and runs to the kitchen.
Chanyeol chuckles when he notices the slight limp in his boyfriend's walk but the power of the ice cream must be stronger than the pain in his back. Baekhyun returns just moments later with the container of strawberry ice cream in his hand and a lopsided smile on his face.
"It's already half melted, too late to put it in the freezer. Guess we just have to eat it now," he shrugs and hands Chanyeol a spoon before he joins him on the bed, leaning back at the headboard with his body cuddled up to his boyfriend's under the blanket.
"Seems like it still wasn't enough," Chanyeol grins as he scoops up some of the almost liquid ice cream. "Haven't really reached my goal of breaking you apart when you're still this energetic even after edging and cumming several times."
"Maybe you just have to try a bit harder next time," Baekhyun replies nonchalantly as if he wasn't begging and crying under Chanyeol's hands just minutes ago.
Chanyeol watches as Baekhyun suggestively licks his spoon while waiting for a response and a devilish smirk starts forming on his face.
"Oh, you will regret those words, baby."