hand-printed tattoo

Aug 06, 2013 02:51

Title: hand-printed tattoo
Pairing: Chanyeol/Baekhyun
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 1,691
Summary: Chanyeol likes Baekhyun's tattoos.
Warnings: pwp, barebacking, minor rimming, minor spanking

Author's Note: From exopromptmeme, prompt here. Not sure if this was what you wanted, anon, but I hope you enjoy it nonetheless.



Chanyeol likes to trace Baekhyun’s tattoos with his tongue while they’re having sex, mapping them out with wet kisses and bruising nips of his teeth. There’s two small skulls imprinted on the left side of Baekhyun’s ribs that Chanyeol absolutely adores, and he scratches his blunt nails down them, smiling when he feels Baekhyun shudder at the sensation. He does it again, just because he likes the way the red, angry scratches look on Baekhyun’s pale skin, and moves on.

There are tattoos on Baekhyun’s shoulders as well, and Chanyeol mouths at them. Goosebumps break out on Baekhyun’s skin under his lips, and he smirks, sucking a staining hickey just under the tattoo on Baekhyun’s right shoulder.

Baekhyun squirms under him, panting in staccato bursts of air as Chanyeol’s fingers, cold from the lube, circle his entrance teasingly. Chanyeol sinks his finger in slowly, agonizingly, something deep in him clenching in lust when he feels Baekhyun tight heat around his thumb. Chanyeol exhales an unsteady breath. He loves the feeling of Baekhyun closing up on his fingers, and even more so on his dick. His cock throbs at the thought.

Baekhyun makes a high pitched whine in the back of his throat when Chanyeol’s forefinger dips in, joining Chanyeol’s thumb to wreak havoc on his insides. Chanyeol licks his way down from Baekhyun’s neck to keep himself occupied from the steady throb of lust deep in his bones, tongue tracing Baekhyun’s spine until he stops and kisses Baekhyun’s tailbone.

“Please,” Baekhyun breathes. He’s scratching at the sheets as Chanyeol brushes that tiny spot inside him, ass going tight around Chanyeol’s fingers.

“Patience,” Chanyeol says soothingly, nipping at Baekhyun’s round ass cheeks. Baekhyun makes a sound of frustration, then goes tense and tight when Chanyeol adds in his middle finger into his hole.

His ass squirms in the air when Chanyeol lets his fingers sit there, not doing anything but staring at the way Baekhyun looks around his fingers. He loves watching Baekhyun try and clench his ass in an effort to get Chanyeol to do something, and so he does, fucking his fingers in slowly, and then faster, and faster until Baekhyun starts to nearly sob from the pressure. Baekhyun’s thigh muscles go rigid when Chanyeol brushes his fingers against his spot again, back nearly bowing from the pleasure.

Chanyeol stops all movement right before Baekhyun can come.

“You fucker,” Baekhyun pants out, nearly wails out, frustrated, his whole chest heaving as he tries to catch his breath. Chanyeol watches the wings tattooed on Baekhyun’s back flutter in the movements, and he pulls his fingers out of Baekhyun to rub them against the tattoo idly, his own cock pulsing hot and heavy between his legs. Baekhyun whines at the loss, and cants his hips in the air, pushing until he can press his ass against Chanyeol’s hips.

“Fuck me,” Baekhyun breathes out, rolling his hips so that Chanyeol’s cock situated itself in between his ass cheeks. Chanyeol grins, baring his teeth, and slaps a hand down onto Baekhyun’s pale skin. Baekhyun moans at the action, and Chanyeol watches with a certain satisfaction when his slap leaves a tattoo of his own onto Baekhyun’s body.

He leans down, covering Baekhyun with his large frame, slowly rutting his hips against Baekhyun’s crack, teasing, teasing, always endlessly teasing. Baekhyun shudders against the sheets, looking dazed and just about destroyed as some drool slips out of his slack lips.

Chanyeol takes Baekhyun’s face and turns it with the tips of his fingers, licking at the corner of Baekhyun’s mouth as his cock brushes up against Baekhyun’s entrance. Baekhyun bites down onto Chanyeol’s bottom lip, and presses back, groaning in disbelief when Chanyeol slips away.

“Fuck me,” Baekhyun growls out again, spots of red high on his cheeks as his eyes open to smolder Chanyeol. Lava pools deep in Chanyeol’s belly, and his hands flatten themselves against Baekhyun’s sweaty back. Baekhyun sways his ass in the air temptingly, legs parted so that Chanyeol could see his dick, hard and red, swinging with the gentle motions. He nearly groans at the sight. “I want you to fuck me, Chanyeol, until I can’t walk, until I can’t feel anything but you when I sit down tomorrow. Fuck. Me.”

Chanyeol groans at that, and caves in easily, reaching around to grab the lube on the nightstand. He squirts a generous amount onto his hand, and slicks himself up, fucking into his fist a little. He bends over Baekhyun, grabbing one of his lover’s cheeks to pull at it, baring Baekhyun’s eager little entrance to his hungry eyes. He licks his lips, leans down to press a kiss to it. Baekhyun moans, pushes his hips back into Chanyeol’s face.

“Are you ready?” Chanyeol murmurs, and licks a strip of saliva from Baekhyun’s heavy balls to his asshole.

“I’ve been ready,” Baekhyun moans, arching his back with an impatient noise deep in his chest. “Please, I need you in me, Chanyeol.”

Chanyeol pulls his face away, sparing a sweet kiss onto his hand print on Baekhyun’s skin before he takes his cock in hand and slowly presses into Baekhyun. His other hand grips onto Baekhyun’s hip, where another tattoo is located, blunt nails digging into Baekhyun’s hip bones as tight, warm heat surround him. His eyes roll to the back of his head for a second before his eyes close to savor the feeling, enjoying the way Baekhyun’s hole shudders around him.

“Mm,” he murmurs, and opens his eyes to see Baekhyun’s face screwed up in pleasure. He plants a hand onto the sheets as he reaches up with his other hand to circle it at the base of Baekhyun’s neck. He rubs at the skin between Baekhyun’s neck and shoulder, tattoos swimming in his lust-heavy gaze as he pulls his hips back only to press back into Baekhyun.

Baekhyun shakes, huffing out a breath when Chanyeol drops his hand away from Baekhyun’s neck. He plants it solidly onto the sheets near Baekhyun’s head before he pulls his cock out nearly all the way.

He slams it back in.

Baekhyun shoots his head up on reflex, and there are veins straining in his neck as Chanyeol begins fucking into him. Baekhyun’s nearly sobbing when Chanyeol’s cock brushes up against his sweet spot, and he raises a trembling finger to curl it around Chanyeol’s hand.

Chanyeol smiles at the sweet, subconscious gesture, sweat dripping down his face. His own hand trembles as he turns it around, taking Baekhyun’s hand in his and lacing their fingers together.

“Please, please,” Baekhyun chants and cries over and over again, and Chanyeol answers with another hard thrust that shakes the headboard of their bed into the wall.

“You suck me in so good, babe,” Chanyeol murmurs out huskily, and leans down to suck another hickey onto Baekhyun’s neck. Baekhyun’s hole contracts around Chanyeol’s cock, and Chanyeol groans lowly, biting down onto the fleshy, salty skin near Baekhyun’s neck as his hips piston into Baekhyun.

“Fuck,” Baekhyun gasps when Chanyeol rams particularly hard into his hole. Chanyeol blankets Baekhyun with himself, pressing his chest against Baekhyun’s back as he swirls his hips, sinking into Baekhyun’s tight, wonderful heat with abandon. He takes a shaking hand and takes Baekhyun’s cock into his grip, jacking the other man off as the heat builds up between them. His hand is sticky with precum already, and his balls are heavy and full where they slap against the junction where Baekhyun’s butt and thighs meet.

Chanyeol laughs, voice deep and soft, as he presses his cock as deep as he can into Baekhyun’s core. “It’s like you want to eat me up,” he says, breathing heavily into Baekhyun’s hair. Baekhyun’s breath hitches and Chanyeol says, “Can you feel me better without the condom?”

“I’m close,” Baekhyun wheezes out in reply, and his hips jerk when Chanyeol presses his thumb into the slit of Baekhyun’s cock. He lets a high-pitched whine fly from his mouth, and his body spasms as he comes, Chanyeol’s name messed in a slur of words and noises all squished together.

Chanyeol groans when Baekhyun’s walls tense up around his dick, clinging onto him as if to keep him there forever, and thrusts once, twice again before he’s coming, shuddering as he paints the inside of Baekhyun with his cum. His hips lurch into Baekhyun a few more times as his orgasm leaves him floating back down from cloud nine, leaving his limbs feeling weighty and lethargic. Pleasant aftershocks run up and down his spine, and he shudders a bit more, clinging onto Baekhyun, never wanting to let go.

They lay there for a minute, stuck together intimately as the sweat cools between them. Finally, Baekhyun stirs.

“You’re heavy,” he mumbles into the sheets, and peeks one eye open to look at Chanyeol. His bangs are stuck to his face, sweat making his cheeks glow in the dim light, and Chanyeol cracks a small smile as he slowly pulls out. Baekhyun groans in discomfort, and Chanyeol runs a comforting hand down his back before he gets up on shaky legs to find the bathroom.

He grabs a cloth, running it under some warm water before returning to the bed. Baekhyun’s legs had slid down at some point, leaving him lying completely face down into the sheets. All his back tattoos were exposed to Chanyeol’s eyes, and he observes the view with appreciation. His hand print is still there on Baekhyun’s left butt cheek, already fading in color, and Chanyeol chuckles, a warm feeling fluttering in his stomach at the sight.

He gets onto the bed, gently running the rapidly cooling cloth over Baekhyun’s entrance in an attempt to make sure Baekhyun doesn’t feel too uncomfortable when he wakes up tomorrow morning, before he tosses it away. He coaxes the sleepy Baekhyun under the covers, and wraps his arms around his little lover.

Baekhyun shifts so that he could press his face into Chanyeol’s neck, and Chanyeol grins sleepily. He snuggles down, pressing his cheek against Baekhyun’s damp hair, before closing his eyes and tumbling after Baekhyun into dreamland.

end.

k: rimming, p: baekhyun/chanyeol, k: spanking, k: barebacking

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