A/n: mild ahead.

Baekhyun smiled cuddling on the sofa next to Chanyeol. Baekbeom was walking around the place aimlessly.

It had been three days since Chanyeol came.

"Hyung I don't think you should walk around too much."

"I only took three steps though."

"But still," Chanyeol said a little worriedly. Baekhyun pulled his jumper lightly wanted his attention.

"Yeollie..." He whined inching closer. "Hug me."

"I am hugging you."

"Tighter, closer,"

"I still haven't forgotten about the three meters rule you two." Baekbeom said.

"Hyung that's not fair, you have Ski noona now, this shouldn't be a problem." Baekhyun said jumping onto Chanyeol's lap.

"I haven't seen him for three months as well..." Baekhyun pouted.

"But I'm scared he'd do things to you."

"He wouldn't, I trust him." Baekhyun said burying his head in Chanyeol's collarbone.

"Baekhyun's right Hyung, I wouldn't do anything without his permission."

"Fine then. It's getting late. You two should get to bed."

"But it's only seven."

"Let's just go Yeollie. Hyung wants us to be asleep before eleven. So when Ski-noona arrives he can have the 'fun times' without us listening." Baekhyun laughed.

"Yaa! Bed. Both of you. Now."

"That sounded really wrong but okay," Baekhyun snickered running away with Chanyeol.

"Aish... These kids." Baekbeom sighed sitting on the sofa.

Chanyeol opened the door to his sister's (well it could be classed as theirs now) bedroom. Baekhyun instantly pulled Chanyeol to the bed and clung onto him kissing his lips.

"You've changed."

"How so?" Baekhyun grinned staring into Chanyeol's eyes.

Chanyeol noticed something different in his eyes, for the last three days, they somehow portrayed a spark of lust.

"I don't really know. But I guess, you want me more,"

"Want you? Hasn't it always been like that?" Baekhyun said, his gaze kept shifting back and forth from Chanyeol's eyes to his lips.

"Well, before, I was the one who usually initiated contact."

"Really? I guess it's just because I finally get to see you after three months." Baekhyun said closing the gap between them. "I miss your touch, your taste, your scent, everything."

Chanyeol felt his heart flutter wildly. He never thought Baekhyun would say something like that. It turned Chanyeol on.

"I want you... I need you," Baekhyun went on. He his lips moistening them before kissing Chanyeol's neck. He placed his lips on Chanyeol's apple making the taller moan. Baekhyun giggled as he felt the vibration on his lips.

"Yeollie..." Baekhyun whined. "You're not touching me. I want you to touch me-"

Chanyeol silenced him by kissing him. His hands glided over Baekhyun's waist and large hips. He smirked when Baekhyun moaned.

"Louder..." Chanyeol whispered in his ear on it. The other mewled and let out cried of pleasure.

"Y-Yeollie..." He said wrapping his thin pale arms around the other. "More... Touch me... Please! A-ah..."

"Gosh your voice is so beautiful."

"Ah!" He screamed louder. "Y-Yeollie... I... I want... You..."

"Want me? You already have me," Chanyeol said smirking.

"No, ah... I want you... Y-you know what I mean."

"I don't know Baek, say it loud and clearly..." Chanyeol grinned. He knew what Baekhyun wanted but he was just teasing him.

Baekhyun's face flushed. Instead he pulled away from Chanyeol and stared at his lips.

"I... Um..." Baekhyun pinched his lips together. "I... I want..."

His face became as red ad a tomato. Chanyeol laughed finding it adorable. "Your face is so cute,"

Baekhyun turned around facing away from the other. He covered his face with his hands whining like a little kid. "Don't look at me..."

"Baekkie~" Chanyeol cooed snaking his hands around the other's waist from behind. "Don't turn away from me."

"I... I wasn't t-turning away..." His voice was shrinking with every syllable he said. He was a little embarrassed.

"Good. Or I'll put you on a leash." Chanyeol joked smirking. But to Baekhyun it was far more than a joke. His cheeks burned and he suddenly wanted to be on a leash.

Chanyeol's leash to be exact.

"A leash?" Baekhyun said, "I... I don't mind."

He smiled keeping his head down and looking away.

"Perfect timing," Chanyeol smirked getting up. He left the room for some time.

Baekhyun pinched his lips together suddenly regretting his actions and his lust for the other.

But then Chanyeol came back into the room with his hands behind his back.

"Baekkie close your eyes."

"What? W-why?"

"Just do it."

"Baekhyun's eyes fluttered for a while before actually closing.

"It isn't exactly a collar but," Chanyeol said bringing his lips to the others while he tied something around his neck.

"Don't open you eyes," Chanyeol said leading him to a mirror. "Okay, open."

Baekhyun opened his eyes to see a gold ribbon wrapped around neck in a bow.

He blushed as turned slowly to face the other.

"Does this mean you've claimed me?"

"Yeah," Chanyeol smirked placing a hand on Baekhyun's back and pulling him closer.

"But... But you haven't fully claimed me. Will you do that?"

"Do what?"

"Claim me... Fully."

"How so?" Chanyeol teased bringing the other closer.

"L-like... Um... Ah..." Baekhyun's face became red again. "I can't... I'm sorry. Chanyeol... I..."

"What's wrong?" Chanyeol said tilting his head to the side. "What can't you do?"

"S-stop it..." Baekhyun pouted. "Stop teasing me Yeollie."

"Teasing you?" There was an obvious smirk on his face now. "What do you mean?"

"Chanyeol!" Baekhyun. said unbelievably.

The other laughed. "I seriously don't know what you're talking about."

"Pl-pleasure me..." Baekhyun mumbled shyly.

"What? I didn't hear that,"

"Pleasure me." Baekhyun said again a fraction louder.

"I still can't hear," Chanyeol teased.

"Park. Chanyeol. Stop. Or I'll be the one teasing you."

"Tease me? How?"

Baekhyun smirked lifting his hands to his buttons. He slowly stripped in front of the other making sure to run his hands through every inch of his torso.

"You sure you wanna know how I can tease you?"

Chanyeol watched him, eyes feasting on his bare body, his milk white skin. He took a step towards the smaller reaching out for him but Baekhyun step back avoiding his touch.

Smirking he carried on, taking his time edging closer to the bed.

Chanyeol followed him like a lost puppy.

Baekhyun was clothed in nothing but the gold ribbon around his neck and his pyjamas bottoms. He laid down on the half crumpled sheets touching himself out Chanyeol's name.

The taller bit his lips trying to restrain himself. In the end he couldn't so he pounced onto the other pinning him down hard.

He was about to kiss Baekhyun but the latter placed a hand on his chest stopping him from coming any closer.

"Your too beautiful, I want to fill you with me." Chanyeol whined.

"I haven't exactly given you permission yet." Baekhyun said a smirk tugged at his lips.

"Please?"

"Hmm..." Baekhyun smirked. "But Hyung's gonna kill us."

"He already will."

"He'll murder you. Literally."

"I don't care. I want to put my mark on you."

"Claim me?"

" it stop talking," Chanyeol said ripping his shirt off.

"Y-Yeollie wait!" Baekhyun said. The teasing was done. Baekhyun was serious. "Chanyeol!"

The other didn't listen, he stripped completely before jumping back into the smaller.

"Wait..." Baekhyun whispered. "I... Still haven't... Given you permission..."

"Then give it to me."

Baekhyun looked Chanyeols body noticing a small scar on his chest.

"Are you sure you're okay to do this?" He asked. "Like you're still hurt..."

"I'm fine Baek, please." other responded impatiently.

"Okay okay, fine. But you gotta wear protection... Park Chanyeol, I give you permission to claim me-"

Chanyeol silenced him with a rough slow kiss. Baekhyun squeezed his eyes closed trying to fit Chanyeol pace and roughness failing miserably.

Chanyeol pulled Baekhyun's remaining garments off without parting their lips.

"Chanyeo-Ahh!" He screamed Chanyeol entered him without warning, unmercifully.

The two completely forgot there was another lone man in the same house listening to everything...

Baekbeom sat in the kitchen gritting his teeth as he heard the two louder and louder with every second.

"Faster! Harder! A-ah! Yeollie!"

"Damn your so ing tight!"

"You're just enor...mous-ah!"

The continued. Baekbeom swore the ceiling above him could break at any moment from their roughness.

"I swear to God Park, first times are mean to be slow and sweet. You dare to go rough on my favourite dongsaeng... Tomorrow you're so dead." He said as he sharpened a knife darkly.

The two were at it for a long while now. Baekbeom cursed Chanyeol promising to bury him alive next morning.

Then, he heard the front door opening and went to go see who it was.

"Ski," he greeted.

"Yeobo! You shouldn't be standing up! Sit back down!" She ran to his taking his arm and leading him back to the wheelchair.

"Gosh you're so careless, what am I ever gonna do with you-"

"Chanyeol! I can't... I'm gonna... Ah!"

" Baekyun..." Chanyeol's voice vibrated off the walls.

Baekbeom and Ski had a moment of silence listening to the two above them. Ski was a little shocked at first but then her lips curved into a smirk.

"... Yeobo, what's going on?" She laughed staring up that the ceiling. "Are you that ually depressed that your listening to others or more exactly your dongsaeng during the process of ?"

"No! Oh my gosh that's my brother up there. I'm making sure they're having safe ual relations. By the sound of it I don't think that tree used protection. Tut tut. Tomorrow he'll be visiting his grave."

"It's not that bad ya know," Ski said kneeling beside him in the floor. "I mean, you never use protection with me so I guess it's even,"

"But that's my only bro up there."

"Your just too overprotective Baek,"

"That's Baekhyun's pet name."

"It could be yours too ya know." She laughed. "Oh, my manager gave me a gift after work today."

"Manager? Why?"

"He fancies me, so he gave it and confessed. But I told him I have a husband so I turned him down."

"Good."

"But I still kept the present." Ski smiled before taking a small box out of her bag.

"Tadaa! A new makeup kit. This is amazing. Like I wonder how he found out this is my favourite brand."

Baekbeom watched her a little uncertain.

She noticed and then smiled brighter. "Don't be jealous Yeobo,"

She jumped onto his lap wrapping her arms around him lightly. "You're still my best gift ever and beside, I wouldn't go off with him, he's like, really really old. Like he has strands of white hair and all, you're my number one, always."

"Aish, you're too cute." Baekbeom said pinching her cheeks while smiling. "But hey, you're still young. You're not much older than Baek anyway. You're working part time too. You don't have to do night shifts Ski, don't overwork yourself,"

"But I want to. And now that Chanyeol's here, I'll make sure he gets a part time job too. Need more money coming into this house if we're gonna survive."She giggled. "The two up there seemed to have calmed down."

"Yeah. I'm guessing they've fallen asleep from the exhaustion." Baekbeom laughed. "I'll go check up on them later,"

"So, let's go to bed?" Ski said shifting to face Baekbeom.

"Bed? To sleep or to have fun?" 

"To... Hmm..." Ski smirked. "To sleep. I'm tired."

"Aww no, please? I want little minions running around in yellow suits."

"I'm sure the two up there are lively enough, just put a minion costume on them and tadaa, this place will be too lively."

"Wow. But I'm sure Baek is expecting nieces and nephews by now,"

"Well he'll just have to be patient. And so do you. I'll let you have me tomorrow. I'm exhausted today." Ski said walking behind him and pushing the wheelchair.

"Tomorrow? Really?"

"... I'm not promising anything though."

The two huffed watching each other's eyes trying to figure out what they were thinking.

"Chanyeol..." Baekhyun mumbled looking away. "Was I good?"

"What are you talking about? I should be asking you that."

"But I thought you would be more experienced with this... Like... You've done these things before right?"

"No, this was my first. You're my first Baek,"

"What? But you seemed so experienced with it..."

"Did I? Then... Are you satisfied?"

Baekhyun nodded his head pulling Chanyeol down to lay next to him.

"This was my first time too Yeollie," Baekhyun whispered tracing his fingers over the scar on Chanyeol's chest. "Was I good enough?"

"Perfect." Was the brisk answer.

"I'm tired Yeollie,"

"Me too." Chanyeol said. He then added, "So, ya ready for round two?"

"Chanyeol! No, I'm pretty sure I won't be able to even stand tomorrow and you're already asking for round two!?" Baekhyun sighed "You're unbelievable,"

"But you still love me."

"Keep dreaming Park, keep dreaming." Baekhyun said before closing his eyes.

"I will." Chanyeol responded pulling the other closer.

Baekhyun tucked his head under Chanyeol's chin resting his cheek on the other's chest. Chanyeol covered them with the duvet before wrapping his arms securely around the other.

Baekbeom opened the door checking on the two. Seeing them both snoring away, he smiled and shut the door wheeling away...

A/n: I'm sorry if this ain't good enough. I'm so tired I need sleep. Night yeorobun!