신뢰 (Trust) 1/2
Title: 신뢰 (Trust)
Rating: NC-17/M
Paring: 백열 (Baekyeol)
Warnings: Bottom!Chanyeol, Yaoi, Smut
Summary: Baekhyun takes initiative
Genre: Romance, fluff, smut
Word Count: Pt. 1 1,121 Pt.2 1,604
A/N: Since there is such a noticeable lack of Bottom!Chanyeol in baekyeol fics (AKA NONE WHAT SO EVER), I have written one myself. I hope you guys like it!
Part 2
시작
Baekhyun sighed quietly as he walked into the living room of their shared apartment. He and Chanyeol had been roommates for a couple years, and had finally realized their feelings for each other several months ago. The two had been nearly inseparable since then, even through a lot of difficulties. He shook the old memories out of his head and sighed again as he sat down on the opposite end of the couch from Chanyeol, who was reading a magazine. Chanyeol looked up at Baekhyun and frowned.
"Are you okay Babe?"
Baekhyun almost jerked at the intrusion of the other's deep voice in his thoughts. He quickly recovered and shook his head.
"Yeah, I'm fine Chanyeol."
That caused the other's eyebrows to rise beyond to rims of his glasses. Baekhyun never used his full name unless he was angry or worried. The glazed-over look in his eyes didn't look angry, so Chanyeol opted for the later.
"I know you're not fine." Baekhyun flinched again. "Please tell me what's wrong."
Chanyeol was truly worried for Baekhyun, who never acted like this, not even after a long fight.
Baekhyun finally looked at Chanyeol for the first time that day. The younger wore large rectangle reading glasses and his long blonde-auburn bangs fell partially into his eyes. The over-sized grey sweater, that revealed delectable collarbones and part of a shoulder, contrasted with the tight jeans that hugged his impossibly long legs. Baekhyun swallowed hard and looked away again, losing his nerve.
"I, uh, I swear I'm fine" Baekhyun swallowed thickly.
Chanyeol set his magazine down on the coffee table and moved over to sit next to Baekhyun. The elder attempted to subtly scoot away, but Chanyeol noticed. He frowned and pulled Baekhyun into his lap, despite his protests.
"Channie!" Baekhyun whined, and Chanyeol subtly smirked. If Baekhyun was using nicknames again, he had been momentarily distracted.
"Baby, I am really worried about you. Please tell me what has gotten you so distracted."
Baekhyun played with little bits of fuzz from the sweater on the arms wrapped protectively around his waist. He opened and closed his mouth several times, not sure where to start. Chanyeol rubbed Baekhyun's sides comfortingly, silently encouraging him to talk.
"I... I-I mean we..." Baekhyun started and trailed off, face flushing a slight shade of pink. Chanyeol gave him a squeeze, and he seemed to find the courage.
"You know how you said you were okay if we tried something new?" Baekhyun tried, fidgeting again.
"In what way?" Chanyeol was currently blanking as to what the other meant.
"Um... You know...the um *cough* Bedroom." A tomato could now rival Baekhyun's face for redness.
"Oh..." Chanyeol shifted a bit and put his head on Baekhyun's shoulder. "What were you thinking?"
"I-I um..." Baekhyun stuttered and Chanyeol giggled a little bit.
"It's okay baby, you don't have to be embarrassed. I want to know what turns you on." Baekhyun shivered at the other's words, said in such a deep gravelly voice. It also didn't help the words were punctuated with a few delicious rolls of Chanyeol's hips.
"I-I..." Another fabulously stimulating hip roll. "Oh god! I want to top you" Baekhyun panted, grinding his hips back into the man behind him.
Chanyeol froze, honestly not expecting that answer. He thought Baekhyun would suggest something like handcuffs or food. Chanyeol thought for a moment whilst Baekhyun realized his action and attempted to match a fresh boiled lobster.
"Okay."
"I mean its totally fine if you say no, I'm....Wait, what?" Baekhyun turned his head uncomfortably far to see Chanyeol's face.
Chanyeol smiled slightly. "I said I was okay with it. I trust you Baek, and that means I trust with my body too."
Baekhyun couldn't believe the words he was hearing. He had honestly thought it would end in Chanyeol laughing at his face at the best and a big fight at the worst.
"You...Really?"
Chanyeol laughed a bit. "Yes babe, I would do this for you."
That was all the incentive Baekhyun needed. He quickly scrambled off Chanyeol's lap and turned around to face him, sliding back on. He buried his face in Chanyeol's neck, planting kisses everywhere he could reach. Chanyeol laughed and captured Baekhyun's lips. The two shared a loving but chaste kiss before pulling away.
"So, when were you planning on doing this?" Chanyeol asked, rubbing his hand up and down Baekhyun's back.
All of the color returned to Baekhyun's face. "Um.. I hadn't really... I mean...if you... wanttomaybenow?" He mumbled the last words very fast.
Chanyeol seem to like that idea. "I don't care baby, it's your decision." He kissed Baekhyun's forehead.
Baekhyun nodded and stood up, face still red, tugging Chanyeol's hand, face hidden the entire way to the bedroom.
When they arrived, Baekhyun pushed the door open and let to of Chanyeol's hand, fiddling with his fingers. Chanyeol moved into the room and sat down on the bed, gesturing for Baekhyun to follow. The elder sat down beside Chanyeol, but continued to look down. Chanyeol sighed and hooked a finger under the other's chin, forcing Baekhyun to look at him.
"This is your idea Baek, I can't do all of this and bottom and the same time." Baekhyun nodded quickly, swearing Chanyeol could feel the heat radiating off his face.
Chanyeol tried again. "Why don't you tell me what you imagined?"
"W-what?!" Baekhyun squeaked and turned impossibly redder.
"You know, you had to have thought of a scenario where this would happen. Tell me what you imagined."
"Well, I-I..." He trailed off and glanced over at Chanyeol, who gave him a smile and slight nod.
Baekhyun closed his eyes and cleared his throat, it was now or never. "I-I, well you were waiting for me on the bed. An you had your shirt off and were leaning against the headboard. A-and you were massaging yourself through your pants. You said 'I want you so bad, I need you now' and..."
Baekhyun trailed off as he opened his eyes and saw that Chanyeol was no longer beside him. The younger had managed to move up the bed to the headboard while Baekhyun was talking. He turned his head to find a now shirtless Chanyeol leaning back against the wood behind him. He smirked at Baekhyun as his hand suddenly moved to his crotch and started grinding. Baekhyun nearly let out a whimper at the sight, but bit his lip instead.
"Is there anything else?" The younger questioned, grunting when his hand sped up a bit.
"Uh..." Baekhyun trailed off at the erotic sight in front of him, blood suddenly rushing southward. "Y-you were-e pulling down your pants and underwear and touching yourself again. You said you couldn't wait any longer."