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Baekhyun fastens the belt of the bathrobe around his waist and turns his head to peak through the open door of the bathroom. "Are you ready to go?"
"Yeah, I'm ready," Chanyeol answers and emerges from the bathroom, wearing the same white bathrobe provided by the hotel. "God, I ready need that massage after yesterday."
The two of them are currently on vacation, taking a well-deserved break after seemingly endless months of practices and promotions. It isn't like they didn't enjoy this time, it is both of their passion after all, but it is still exhausting. Baekhyun has been whining to his boyfriend that he can't wait to spend some time on a remote tropical island when it is all over, where they don't have to hide and can just relax on the beach while sipping on their cocktails.
And because Chanyeol loves fulfilling his boyfriend's wishes, he told Baekhyun to pack his bags just a day after their last concert ended and surprised him with a trip to a very exclusive beach resort, which is known for providing enough discretion to give celebrities the opportunity of a completely private vacation.
Baekhyun was on cloud nine and they spent the first few days doing absolutely nothing but lying around, eating, drinking and occasionally going for a swim. When Chanyeol introduced the idea of going to the gym yesterday to get back to working out, Baekhyun was not very keen on joining him so he stayed at his beach chair and let his boyfriend go ahead.
But Chanyeol apparently went a little overboard with his workout after barely moving for several days, because he woke up complaining about his sore muscles the second the first ray of sunshine found its way into their room this morning. And because Baekhyun was already starting to be fed up with his whining before breakfast, he decided to book them a couple massage in the late afternoon.
"It's not my fault you worked out like a maniac during our relaxing vacation," Baekhyun teases him playfully as they head out of their hotel room.
"I did my normal routine, I just didn't expect to be out of shape after just a couple days off," Chanyeol explains and Baekhyun can hear the grumpy undertone in his voice. His boyfriend will be insufferable about his workout and diet once they get back home, he already knows that.
Baekhyun searches for his hand and shows him a sweet smile while he interlaces their fingers. "I love you no matter what shape you are in."
"I know," Chanyeol replies and squeezes his hand before a smug grin appears on his face. "But I also need to stay in shape for our other physical activities."
"Well, then I'll just do more work in the future," Baekhyun winks in response as they head down the hallway to the spa.
"You always say that and then you get tired after two minutes."
"Shut up," Baekhyun mumbles and slaps Chanyeol's arm before the other one can dodge it.
They arrive at the reception of the wellness area and are guided to the treatment room by the staff. Inside are two massage tables next to each other with two male, and very attractive, therapists already waiting for them. The room is only dimly lit and the candles scattered around the room smell like coconut and something more herby that reminds Baekhyun of Chanyeol's shampoo.
"Mr. Park and Mr. Byun?" one of the therapists asks and both of them nod in unison.
"You can lie down on the tables with your bathrobes on. We will cover your body with a towel and you can take it off underneath it to protect your privacy."
They walk towards the tables and follow the instructions, Baekhyun choosing the right one while Chanyeol stays on the left. Baekhyun can already feel some tension leave his body when he lies down on the padded table. He manages to take the bathrobe off more gracefully than he expected before handing it to his therapist. Now he is lying on the table with only his boxers on, but a soft and warm towel covers him just seconds later.
He turns his head to the side and sees Chanyeol in the same position, his eyes already closed as his therapist finishes adjusting the towel.
The massage starts with some gentle pressure on their covered bodies to warm up the muscles and get them ready for the deep tissue treatment which will follow. Baekhyun hums lowly when his therapist carefully pushes down on his lower back, one of his most tense spots. His mind is gradually drifting off to somewhere else when he suddenly hears someone moaning beside him.
Baekhyun's eyes fly open and he spots Chanyeol next to him with his lips slightly parted, the sounds coming out of his mouth becoming louder and more obscene the lower the hands of his therapist travel down his back.
"Can't you tone it down a little?" Baekhyun whispers irritably because he finds the noises more than distracting.
Chanyeol blinks at him dreamily before he answers. "Sorry, my muscles are just so sore."
Baekhyun hums in response and lets his therapist get back to work. The towel is removed from his back and he takes another glance at his boyfriend while the therapists get the massage oil. Chanyeol's back is now also exposed but he has his eyes closed again, a relaxed smile still visible on his face. Baekhyun tries to focus on his own massage when the soft hands of his therapist start spreading the warm oil on his back. It already feels comforting and the tension in his shoulders eases when the hands begin to work around the area.
But a few minutes later, Baekhyun can hear how Chanyeol's deep breaths turn into low groans again which are replaced by an almost obscene moan when the therapist seemingly finds a tight knot in his shoulder. The sound makes Baekhyun feel all kinds of things, arousal and jealousy being the most prominent emotions because he is usually the only one who can coax these sounds out of his boyfriend during their special time.
The feelings intensify when Baekhyun opens his eyes after the sounds don't stop echoing through the room and the expression he sees on Chanyeol's face makes him gasp because he looks just like when he is about to have an orgasm.
"Do you really have to make these sounds all the time?" Baekhyun now almost hisses because he feels his muscles getting more tensed instead of relaxed. "It's really distracting, I can't relax like this."
"Hm?" is everything Chanyeol answers, his mind clearly somewhere else.
"Please just keep quiet, Yeol."
"Okay," Chanyeol mumbles but Baekhyun isn't sure if he actually registered what he said.
Baekhyun notices the two massage therapists exchange looks and embarrassment is added to the mix of emotions he is feeling right now. He forces himself to calm down and mentally decides to just let Chanyeol enjoy his massage in peace and ignore whatever sounds he hears from the other side of the room.
His therapist now starts working down his spine, finding all the sensitive areas with ease and Baekhyun finally settles into the treatment. Chanyeol seems to control himself for now because all Baekhyun can hear are long and controlled breaths from him.
But that only lasts until the therapists reach the lower back and to Baekhyun's own frustration, the pornographic moan his boyfriend lets out at the touch causes the blood to rush to his dick.
While biting down on his lower lip to suppress the urge to turn around, Baekhyun keeps his head down as the noises Chanyeol makes get more intense with every minute. He barely feels the touches on his own back anymore, too focused on listening to what happens on the table next to him. The way Chanyeol's massage therapist is touching him seems to send the other one into a state of pure delight and the jealousy is now rapidly taking over Baekhyun's mind.
"Ugh, yes, right there," Chanyeol groans, his voice a little breathless and Baekhyun can't help but open his eyes at the words.
The therapist is firmly pressing into a spot on Chanyeol's hip, an area way too close to his groin for Baekhyun's taste, but his boyfriend's face is distorted in painful pleasure as it seems.
"You have quite a big knot there, Sir," his massage therapist tells him. "Is it okay if I keep working on it or is it too uncomfortable?"
"It's fine, you can keep going. It's starting to feel good," Chanyeol murmurs, a blissful smile now on his face.
Because Chanyeol has kept his eyes closed the whole time, he can't see the way his boyfriend is staring at him. Baekhyun's face has turned pink and nothing but jealousy is clouding his mind. The way Chanyeol is talking to this man, enjoying his touch, making these sounds... it causes something possessive to wake up inside of him. He wants to remind Chanyeol that he is his and Baekhyun should be the only one who gets to see his boyfriend in such a state.
"You're tensing up," his massage therapist suddenly interrupts his thoughts. "Am I hurting you in any way, Sir?"
"No, I'm just..." Baekhyun starts, quickly trying to think of a fitting excuse. "I'm just not feeling well. I'm sorry, I think I have to stop the massage and go back to my room."
Without waiting for a reply, Baekhyun sits up on the table and covers his nearly naked body with the towel.
"Chanyeol, are you coming?"
"What? You wanna leave?" Chanyeol asks confused and he looks like he just woke up from a nap.
"Yeah, I'm not feeling well, can you come back to the room with me?"
Chanyeol hesitates as he stares at Baekhyun for a few seconds before biting down on his lower lip. "Are you feeling that bad? The massage is so amazing, do you really need me to-...?"
"Yes," Baekhyun cuts him off with a stern tone that seems to surprise Chanyeol and he just frowns in response before he nods.
Their massage therapists help them to put on their bathrobes and they make their way back to the hotel room in silence afterwards, Chanyeol occasionally shooting Baekhyun a questioning glance.
When the door of their room locks behind them, Chanyeol turns around to face Baekhyun.
"Baek, can you tell me why-...?"
But Baekhyun doesn't let him finish a second time and shuts him up with a kiss instead, his lips pressing against Chanyeol's with a dominating force. He shoves the other one closer to the bed and Chanyeol falls down onto the mattress, his loosely tied bathrobe opening slightly in the process. Baekhyun doesn't waste any time and jumps on top of him, already grinding against his boyfriend's crotch with his own semi-hard dick while his tongue is now impatiently demanding entrance into Chanyeol's mouth. When Chanyeol's hands find their way to Baekhyun's hips, the smaller one pushes them away and pins his wrists down on the bed.
"No touching for you today," he whispers into Chanyeol's ear when he moves his passionate kisses to the other one's neck.
"I just-... Ah, fuck-" Chanyeol starts but gets distracted by Baekhyun sucking on the spot just below his ear while pushing down on his growing boner. "I just want to know-... oh my god-... want to know why."
Baekhyun pulls away from his boyfriend, his face now hovering just centimeters above Chanyeol's when he answers. "Because I want to remind you that I'm the only one who is meant to hear those noises you made earlier."
A wide grin starts forming on Chanyeol's face as he begins to understand Baekhyun's intentions and he traps his boyfriend in an unexpected heated kiss that leaves them both breathless.
"My jealous baby," Chanyeol chuckles and Baekhyun claims his mouth with another kiss right after.
Baekhyun lets his teasing pecks travel down Chanyeol's chest as he opens the other one's bathrobe to expose more of his skin. But just when he arrives at the hem of his boyfriend's boxers, Chanyeol stops him softly.
"You remember we don't have any lube left, right?"
Baekhyun pauses and looks up to Chanyeol with wide open eyes. Fuck, he completely forgot that they emptied the travel sized bottle of lube they brought with them during their last session. But he needs Chanyeol inside of him, some oral sex or a simple handjob just won't do it for him right now. He mentally goes through everything in their bathroom, trying to think of a possible substitute and he is already close to half-heartedly suggesting Chanyeol's shampoo before he remembers the amenities provided by the hotel.
"The coconut oil!" Baekhyun exclaims and rushes to the bathroom to grab the small container.
Chanyeol raises an eyebrow when Baekhyun struts back to the bed with the item in his hand. "Are you sure this is safe to use?"
"Yeah, it's safe, I saw a video about it online a while ago," Baekhyun assures him. "For anal sex, it's even better than lube because it doesn't dry up."
"Damn, what kind of videos are you watching?" Chanyeol laughs but it turns into a groan when Baekhyun's hand starts massaging his boner through the fabric.
"Educational ones," Baekhyun winks and pulls down his boyfriend's underwear to expose his hard cock.
But before he gets to work, Baekhyun undoes his own bathrobe and throws his boxers over the nearby chair so they are now both naked in front of each other. Chanyeol scoots up on the bed so he can rest his head on the pillow while Baekhyun is now comfortably kneeling down between his legs. Impatiently, Baekhyun scoops some of the still solid white paste out of the jar after opening the lid and spreads it between his fingers. The paste turns into a liquid oil just moments later and he brings his fingers back between his ass cheeks with a grin.
His fingertips spread the oil on his rim and tentatively push against his entrance shortly after. The oil provides more than enough lubrication for the first finger to glide into him easily and a content expression settles on his face.
"Does it work?" Chanyeol wants to know while observing Baekhyun with curious eyes.
Baekhyun's first answer is a moan when one of his fingers is fully buried inside of him before he stares up to his boyfriend with a lazy smirk. "Works perfectly. Don't know why we didn't try this earlier, it feels so good."
"You look fucked out already," Chanyeol chuckles teasingly and Baekhyun suddenly remembers that he actually wanted to teach his boyfriend a lesson and not let him be the one in control again.
With new determination, Baekhyun quickly leans down to put Chanyeol's cock in his mouth and the action takes his boyfriend by surprise. Baekhyun doesn't waste time with any teasing and bops his head up and down to get more of the length to fit in his throat, wanting to hear his boyfriend come undone under his touch and let out the same delicious sounds he did back in the treatment room. His plan seems to work out just right when Chanyeol throws his head back and slams his eyes shut, his deep and guttural groans like a drug in Baekhyun's ears.
"Oh god, it feels so good, baby," Chanyeol moans when Baekhyun presses his tongue to the underside of his cock. "Just like that, oh fuck yes."
While he eagerly keeps sucking Chanyeol off, craving to give him an experience he won't forget that quickly, Baekhyun's second finger is now playing with his already slightly puffy hole. He gently works it in until he can barely feel any resistance anymore and the vibrations of his own sounds that escape him cause Chanyeol to involuntarily buck up his hips a little.
Baekhyun doesn't mind and only hollows his cheeks to make the experience even more intense for his boyfriend. But as he focuses on giving Chanyeol as much pleasure as he can handle, it becomes increasingly harder to keep stretching himself open and so, he pulls his hand back to rest on Chanyeol's thigh instead of adding a third finger. Both of his hands are now holding down Chanyeol's legs to stop him from squirming while Baekhyun switches to deepthroating the already leaking dick in his mouth.
"Holy fuck, Baek," Chanyeol almost whimpers when Baekhyun's lips connect with his groin. "You're taking me so well, you're the only one who can do that."
Chanyeol is always pretty vocal during sex so Baekhyun isn't sure if he praises him like this on purpose, maybe as a little apology for earlier, but the words still cause pride to fill up his chest. When he gives Chanyeol's tip a few teasing flicks of his tongue before he swallows him whole again, Baekhyun can feel his balls tensing up and he already knows his boyfriend is close before the other one tells him.
"Close," Chanyeol mumbles with half-lidded eyes, seemingly exhausted from the blowjob and Baekhyun releases the suction around his cock.
Baekhyun sits up to straddle Chanyeol once more, leaning forward to place some gentle kisses on his chest while he teasingly rubs his ass over his boyfriend's slightly twitching dick. It causes Chanyeol to groan in frustration as he desperately moves his hips to increase the friction.
"I love the sounds you make when I'm the only one who can hear them," Baekhyun breaths against Chanyeol nipple before circling it with his tongue which makes the other one arch his back up from mattress.
But Baekhyun takes pity on his boyfriend soon after because he also can't wait much longer for Chanyeol's dick to push inside of him. He grabs the jar and spreads some more of the coconut oil on Chanyeol's cock, but when his length comes in contact with Baekhyun's hole as the smaller one positions it against his entrance, Chanyeol's eyes fly open in worry.
"You wanna put it in already? Was the prep enough?"
"It's fine, I'll handle it," Baekhyun replies hastily, already letting himself sink down on the cock.
"But Baek, you-... ah shit, you're so damn tight."
Chanyeol's concern is replaced by pure arousal as Baekhyun slowly takes more of the length inside of him, both of their moans getting louder until the smaller one is finally able to let his full weight rest on top of his boyfriend. The burn is bearable but still painful, Baekhyun knows what his body can take and never pushes himself further but this time, he might have been a bit too impatient. Thankfully, the generous amount of coconut oil does a good job at easing the stretch.
"Everything alright?" Chanyeol asks softly and Baekhyun sees him staring up to him with a worried expression.
"Yeah, give me a second," Baekhyun replies before throwing a wink at his boyfriend. "Your dick was just too irresistible."
Chanyeol chuckles, tenderly tracing his fingers along Baekhyun's inner thigh and the other one lets him, even if he told him he isn't allowed to touch. "Take your time, baby, I'm not going anywhere."
"Yeah, because you're mine," Baekhyun grins and leans down to pull Chanyeol into a possessive kiss.
Chanyeol leaves him in full control and Baekhyun runs his hand through Chanyeol's hair while his tongue is already back in his boyfriend's mouth. He notices how the pain of the burn is gradually ebbing away and he experimentally rolls his hips which causes Chanyeol to groan into his mouth.
"Fuck, are you sure you're ready to move? You're still so tight, it feels like you're suffocating my dick," Chanyeol says, half amusement, half concern in his voice.
"Then your dick better hold its breath," Baekhyun smirks and straightens himself to ride Chanyeol properly.
The second Baekhyun starts gyrating his hips, both of them fall into a state of ecstasy. Chanyeol's cock reaches so deep in this position that it is constantly brushing against Baekhyun's prostate with every move and the slight bulge visible on his lower belly seems to turn his boyfriend crazy as Chanyeol can't avert his gaze from it.
"God, Yeol, your dick feels so fucking good," Baekhyun whimpers on top of him. "I just can't get enough of it."
Chanyeol already looks out of it and only answers with a low growl. He doesn't thrust up his hips and leaves Baekhyun in charge of the movements which makes the smaller one feel unusually powerful. Baekhyun manages to find a steady rhythm, clenching around Chanyeol occasionally to tease him even more and with every dirty moan that escapes his boyfriend, Baekhyun can see how strongly Chanyeol is holding back his climax.
"I wanna cum together with you," Baekhyun tells him and his tone makes it clear that he doesn't want Chanyeol to tumble over the edge until he is there too. "Can you do that for me?"
"You have about thirty seconds," Chanyeol pants and his eyes flicker down to Baekhyun's leaking cock which is slapping against the smaller one's belly with every move. "You just look so fucking hot on top of me, I can't really last much longer."
Baekhyun stops moving at his words and takes in Chanyeol's state for a moment, his own thighs already exhausted and about to cramp from the consistent grinding.
"Then let's change positions," Baekhyun suggests and carefully lifts himself up to pull the cock out of his ass. "I'll get on all fours, you can kneel behind me."
Chanyeol blinks up to him a few times as his brain seemingly processes what Baekhyun said before he finally sits up. Groans and quiet curses fill the room as Chanyeol gets in position behind him and Baekhyun thinks he is just wound up from his arousal until he sees his boyfriend rub the side of his leg.
"Everything alright, old man?" Baekhyun laughs but there is a hint of worry in his tone.
"Yeah, I'm just so damn sore, every move hurts."
Baekhyun turns his head around and smirks at him. "Now you know how I feel after you slam into me like a wild animal."
"What I do know is that you love it when I slam into you like a wild animal," Chanyeol retorts with a grin before he lines himself up with Baekhyun's entrance.
Without giving Baekhyun another warning, he starts pounding into him with strong and deep thrusts but pauses after just a few seconds, more groans reaching the smaller one's ears.
"Shit, Baek, I'm sorry," Chanyeol mumbles apologetically. "I can't keep that up, I'm too exhausted. You will either have to live with super slow and gentle thrusts or you will have to help me a little bit."
"I really have to do everything myself here," Baekhyun grumbles but flashes Chanyeol a cheeky smile when he turns around. "It's okay, just do what you can and I'll meet you halfway."
With these words, Baekhyun grips the headboard with his right hand to stabilize himself and starts rocking his body against Chanyeol's shallow thrusts. It takes a while until they find a rhythm that works for them but now that Baekhyun is on all fours and can use the bed as leverage, doing most of the work isn't as tiresome anymore.
"How close are you?" Chanyeol asks breathlessly and starts kneading Baekhyun's ass cheeks.
"I'm getting there," Baekhyun replies and tries to pick up the speed, finally finding the right angle for his sensitive bundle of nerves to receive the perfect amount of stimulation. "Oh god, yes, just like that."
Baekhyun feels how Chanyeol is trying his best to help him and when he notices his boyfriend's hand fumbling for his neglected cock between his legs, a needy whine escapes him.
"Please keep going, fuck, it feels so good."
The grip around his cock tightens as Chanyeol jerks him off with quick flicks of his wrists and Baekhyun pushes himself back on the taller one's dick desperately. He can feel the tension in his lower body rising and knows he is about to reach his high when Chanyeol starts speaking behind him.
"Ah, you're clenching around me like crazy... are you close, baby? Please tell me you are because I can't last much longer if you keep doing this."
"Yeah, fuck, I'm close... cum with me, Yeol, please cum with me," Baekhyun whimpers and feels Chanyeol explode inside of him just moments later.
Baekhyun follows right after, the sensation of warm cum flooding his insides pushing him over the edge as his upper body collapses on the bed. Chanyeol stays buried inside of him for a while until he falls down onto the mattress next to Baekhyun. Usually, his boyfriend pulls him into a tight embrace after a session but Chanyeol seems too tired for that right now, so Baekhyun snuggles up to his chest on his own.
"I love you," Baekhyun whispers against his sweaty skin and Chanyeol's chest vibrates with his laughter.
"I love you too. Can't believe you were actually jealous of that massage therapist."
Baekhyun giggles. "I wasn't really jealous of him, I was jealous of the noises he drew out of you."
"That's basically the same," Chanyeol laughs and places a kiss on top of Baekhyun's head. "But I promise you that I'm only yours, my possessive little baby."
"Good, because I don't like to share," Baekhyun smirks against his skin.
"Also, I'm pretty proud of you," Chanyeol continues. "You lasted much longer on top than usual today, about three minutes instead of two I would say."
"Shut up, you idiot," Baekhyun throws back and starts tickling Chanyeol all over, climbing on top of him again to have better access to his sensitive spots.
Chanyeol gently tries to push him off but his attempts are stopped by the ache in his muscles and he finally accepts his defeat.
"Okay, I'm sorry," he laughs. "But how about we take a shower now, I think I've never been this oily in my entire life and I can also feel my cum dripping out of you and running down my thigh."
Baekhyun agrees because he also feels like something freshly out of the deep fryer and they hop in the shower together. The coconut oil is incredibly hard to wash off and Chanyeol becomes increasingly annoyed when his dick won't stop smelling like the tropical fruit. But he seems to calm down instantly when Baekhyun offers to personally clean the last remains off the length with his tongue later.
When they step out of the bathroom in their bathrobes, they are met with their unmade bed, sheets covered in cum and oil lying around in a big mess.
"We should request to get them changed," Chanyeol states and turns his head to Baekhyun.
"Yeah, probably," Baekhyun replies. "But leave a tip for the housekeeping. A big one."
Chanyeol nods before he walks over to the nightstand to get his wallet. "What do you wanna do in the meantime?"
"Hm, go to the hotel bar and have some drinks? Maybe some pina coladas?" Baekhyun replies and winks at his boyfriend.
The other one just laughs and shakes his head. "I've had enough of coconut for today. We could head to the store and buy some actual lube for next time."
"Amazing idea," Baekhyun agrees and rushes to put on some clothes suitable for a trip to the drugstore down the street.
When they leave their room about ten minutes later, the jar with the leftover coconut oil is safely stored inside a hidden pocket of Baekhyun's suitcase and a smile is playing upon his lips when he notices the faint coconutty smell in the air before the door closes behind them.