The first time they made love properly Chanyeol had planned everything out weeks in advance. This elaborate date night with a home made meal by his talented lover a slow serenade on the guitar he was gifted in high school, Baekhyun's favorite movie was played while they ate desserts Baekhyun insisted would bloat his waistline and when everything was over Chanyeol picked him up like a horribly romantic fairy tale Prince and brought him to bed where rose petals filled the room and it made Baekhyun whine in embarrassment, wrapping his arms more tightly around the red head, tangling his fingers in his hair, whispering over and over how much he loved him. How badly he wanted to spend forever with him. How happy he was at that very moment before Chanyeol laid him down and made, slow sweet love to him. Baekhyun didn't think he'd ever feel better than the night Chanyeol told him he loved him for the first time. He never thought his soft touch and mind melting grinding of his hips against his prostate could rack his body so hard that he was crying in pleasure. 

Chanyeol didn't untangle their hands the whole night, holding the dark haired boy close through every and watching with a satisfied smile as he leaned into his neck and shoulder, breathing in his overwhelming love for his Alpha. His body was so honest, but so was Chanyeol's which is why it was so easy once the res head admitted his feelings. No matter how reluctant that had been he was completely ena