14 Chapter 14

Trickling sounds of water running loudly.

Something smooth caressing my arms.

A cold matter gushing over my body as limbs were flailing around me, I shot my eyes open surprised to see that I was in a bath tub with Chanyeol. My body felt weak because of him who demanded another round only ending up exhausting me to sleep. I couldn't even remember if, if we came after I did so.

I was in heat feeling Chanyeol's body behind me while soaping my arms and my shoulders. I shivered in delight. I don't usually feel weak whatever kind of activities me and Chanyeol do. But what was making me weak in my place was how he's being extra gentle to me and with that, my whole being submits only to him.

Last night was a moment to remember.

"Got a good sleep? I figured you would feel icky after you made a mess of ourselves." His voice was waging sexiness and it wasn't helping, I blushed.

"I did not. You're being too hype about doing it." I retorted in a low voice, embarrassed from his dirty talk. A finger tipped my chin to my side getting captured in a slow passionate kiss. I was grasping on his bent knees beside me as I let him suck my mouth to his satisfaction. The hot water was getting hotter from what I was feeling or it might be just my body heated up by Chanyeol's sweet movements.

While tangling my tongue with his, his arm circled around my exposed my waist as his other hand were holding my chin. I wish Chanyeol would get extra gentler like this in the future.

"I really like it when you're so weak. I can get to hold your submissive body for however I want." Chanyeol slipped his fingers with mine and with his face resting beside mine.

"Y-You can hold me like this for how long you want but not in water Yeol. You know that I get sick instantly, right?" It took me a lot of courage to say that but his chuckle threw me back in embarrassment and he snuggled tighter with my frail body. The water splashed out of the tub. His pressed member teasing my back was sending different message to my body, I faltered.

"Then let's get sick together."

--

The sound of hairdryer that I was using on Chanyeol's hair was filling the room until he spoke.

"Baekhyun-ah, our clothes are in the table. Can you get it for me?" Speaking of clothes, we're only in our robes and I have been drooling over the image of Chanyeol in a white robe making him look so vulnerable.

I obliged after turning the blower off. I blinked a few times if what I was actually holding are the clothes that we're going to wear today.

"Uh, Chanyeol? We're going to wear kimonos?" I went back to where he was sitting and he grinned like a spoiled child as he took the clothes from my hands to hold my hands instead. Heat was creeping on my body again as his touches were making friction, It was a fluttering action.

"We're going to spend the day like husbands. I read it from one of your notes back in the dorm." I blushed. I should've hid it better. Not like I could actually hide something from Chanyeol. However this is really embarrassing yet sweet at the same time.

"Like husbands?" The thought forced me to smile. Chanyeol's smile is already contagious.

He started kissing my knuckles, peppering them with light-feather kisses. I was squirming inside to hug him but I remain standing.

"Don't you like it?" Chanyeol asked and his expression suddenly morphed into a gloomy sad face. His eyes bore into mine waiting for me to speak. That eyes that talk directly through my soul that makes me vulnerable every time our eyes connected with each other.

"Not that I like it I actually love it. But the point is people are everywhere. It's a bit careless, I think." I said with a frown. Of course, I wouldn't let us or Chanyeol be swarmed by our fans and ruin our vacation. Also knowing how Chanyeol is very bold to his feelings, he might do something sweet and romantic with me in the public and that is another controversy.

"You're overthinking again Baek. Everyone like us being together, you know that." Chanyeol was caressing my hand as I surrendered with a loud sigh.

"Fine, but where are we going anyway?

--

"It's Dai Ginza Matsuri? Why didn't you tell me?" I exclaimed as I felt ecstatic to see the place was so festive and I've been telling him how badly I wanted to go to one here in Japan every time we're done with our promotions. My eyes were twinkling in every stall and some of the people around us were also wearing their kimonos.

"Chanyeol! This is amazing…" I glanced at him and there, he was looking at me like I was the only person existing. My lips curved upwards however I was about to reached for him when a horde of high school students came in between us not to mention there was a lot of foreigners roaming around too. I was pushed aside and I panicked. I couldn't see his figure anymore even he's tall. My chest felt heavy as I turned left and right. I bit my lip in nervousness.

Where are you Chanyeol?

I let my feet take me anywhere just to search for him. My knees were getting tired and I just noticed how the crowd's eyes were already observing me. They realized it was us I thought when I saw a few phones and cameras were directed at me. I wanted to hug my knees and sit until he came. I know he will find me. These people are nothing to him.

"There you are."

His voice resonated somewhere and before I know it, a hand pulled me up and all the worries I was feeling earlier vanished as Chanyeol's warmth inside his hug comfort me. His musky scent were making me daze. He buried his head in my neck as I smooch my face on his chest.

"Don't you dare stand a meter away from me understand?" I nodded and his hold were desperate.

"I thought I was going crazy for a second after losing you in the crowd. You don't even know this place and you might end up losing somewhere. God Baekhyun-ah. Don't go anywhere without me." He pecked my head before placing his head on top of mine. His grasp around me were getting tight. I heard a click and a series of camera shutters followed.

"Chanyeol… they are taking photos." He broke the hug and lift my left hand. A silver handcuffs appeared in front of me as he locked our wrists with, he took my hand after.

"I'll never let you go alone this time." The cuffs clanked when he cupped my face and gave me one long kiss that made me feel every emotions at the moment.

I know it. I know that he would act this careless, and I love it.

Chanyeol left me blushing as we continued to walk around the festival. It was nerve-wracking when camera flashes were hitting our eye but Chanyeol handled it professionally. The whole time we're together, he didn't budge nor got mad about it, like those people were never there.

Our day was spent stall hopping, eating a lot of street foods that shocked me how Chanyeol ate a lot knowing he's toning his muscles hard which I told him it's okay if he's not muscular but he keep insisting that it would be better for the both of us if he has those muscles and so he did as I secretly admire it.

It was 3pm when Chanyeol told me to go back inside the car and wait for him. The cuffs were removed also. We're in the underground parking space of the hotel we checked in and I was staring at him through the windshield as he was talking to the hotel staff or more like he's instructing him about something. I shrugged and took Chanyeol's wallet. I don't know why but it was my habit of checking his things if…

Our picture was stil there. An ear-stretching smile crept upon my face as I stared at our old photo inside his Tommy Hilfiger wallet. It was our photo together back when we're still trainees. He was staring down at me while I was looking at the camera with a shiny smile.

"You know I have a lot of copies of that in my house. I'll give you one if you want." His voice welcomed me and he sat on the driver's seat of the car he rented.

"I want to go to your house then. I miss your family-"

"Our family. Mum keeps on bugging me to bring you there and stay there for a week but we're here in Tokyo so that would leave us with only 4 days left." He went closer and my heart fell in the pit of my stomach as our faces were only inches together while he buckled up my seatbelt.

"You'll take my name or I'll take your name soon maybe sooner."

--

I only saw trees and mountains and God knows how long our trip was that I fell asleep. I just woke up when he pulled up in front of a tall wooden gate with walls surrounding the place. I looked at him as I noticed how he was smiling wide while staring the fortress-like mansion.

He stepped out the car and he quickly went to my side to open the door for me. I was more amazed at the place when I was looking it outside the car. It was incredibly beautiful! It looked like it was hidden with tress on the pathway and there was no house that could disturb the house's peace.

He unlocked the gate and took me inside. The garden was another topic to begin with. It was tha traditional Japanese landscape. The grass were very well trimmed, a pond with two Koi fishes, flowers on the sides, and a bamboo water way that produce a peaceful sound of water running and cycling.

"Yeol! Look at the sakura tree." I ran close to it as I looked up, I glanced back at my boyfriend and he was looking at me with adoration in his eyes, I grinned.

"It's beautiful, isn't it?"

"So beautiful." Chanyeol said with an emphasis.

"I never expected to experience this trip since we're always busy working together. But when you take me to this peaceful abode of I don't know where or whom, it's very thoughtful of you Chanyeol." I said observing how the sakura sheds its flowers through the wind.

Arms snaked around my waist behind me and his hot breath were tickling my skin. I leaned comfortable in his touch as I feel like we have created a world where there's only the two of us breathing in it.

He stayed in silence and as I mingle my eyes on every Sakura flower, my attention was caught by something shiny, slipped in one of its branches. I loosened up Chanyeol's arms before reaching for it. My mouth was hang open of how gorgeous it is. I turned to show it to him but I was astounded to see him kneeling on the ground with his black and white kimono.

"Hey- what are you doing? Are you practicing your role for the drama?" I laughed awkwardly trying to pull him from the ground but he held my hand instead and took the ring from my fingers. My eyes were wide open and I covered my face with my hands trying to cover the tears that started falling. It was unbelievable.

"Byun Baekhyun…" His voice sounded like he was nervous but it wasn't shown to his face.

"No- wait! I mean let me cry first… You're surprising me too much these days." I cried as my lips were automatically smiling on their own I heard him chuckle.

"Because that's the only way you would want it genuinely. So can I ask you now or maybe I'll just wait till next year-"

"No! I mean yes! Go ask me now… Go on and don't let me wait, quick!" my body was in heat, my ears might be reddish around this time, as well as my face with tears still falling.

"Byun Baekhyun, I think it's time for you to be my husband. We both know it would be hard since we're in the spotlight together but I can always feel that our love is stronger and it will always be till forever. My baby, will you marry me?" I stood there in silence as his eyes were looking for an answer in my face his face became nervous when I stayed silent.

"Baek… Are you going to refuse?"

I quickly captured his lips within a second. I latched my arms around his neck while he was trying to stand properly. I squeaked when he brought my legs around his waist and carried me inside the big mansion. It wasn't the modern mansion to begin with. It's more of a traditional Japanese house with wooden sliding doors, wooden walls and floors but with a touch of modernized technologies.

Our kiss became desperate with our salivas dripping on the corner of my mouth, he kept nibbling on my bottom lip until I submit my mouth to him properly, letting him feast with my hot cavern. I thought he removed his shoes before we reached I didn't know where but he kneeled on the wooden floor and lied us together on it. I was arching my back while he was literally grinding his body against me feeling his hard manhood through his kimono. It was a turn on as I cupped his face and angled our lips better. I groaned between our lips when I felt my cock underneath the garments I was wearing became hard with his bold actions.

I twitched when he grope my ass as well as my throbbing cock inside my clothes. I was shivering with his cold hands.

"This would be better if you let me slip the ring first earlier." He said between his breaths. We're both catching for air and grinning to each other like idiots. I was famished with how he thought and planned everything including yesterday.

"You got me all excited."

"Why is that?" Chanyeol was slipping the kimono off him as I watched him sexily untangled it and how he pulled down his boxers were turning me on.

"Because I thought I've been waiting for so long."

"You're being ridiculous, you know I wouldn't let that to happen."

I noticed that we're in the space between the living room and the dining area. He was about to go on top off me but I stopped him, pushing his chest a bit. His eyebrows furrowed and he was looking at me surprised while I let him lied on his back comfortably.

"Please, let me do this on my own. I should also learn to initiate first because I don't want you doing everything for me. I feel like I'm only tiring you out so please, let me…" His eyes softens and was following every inch of my movement.

I finished removing my garments in a slow manner but I fasten after when I got nervous after he squinted his eyes at me. It feels like he was already fucking me with his eyes.

"Wet it first with your slutty mouth baby." I kneeled in front of him and held the base of his long cock. It was throbbing while leaking with precum. I felt my mouth watered. I licked the tip of Chanyeol's manhood tasting his slicky, salty yet tongue-satisfying cum oozing out. It was hard and reddish desperate to be used. I slowly put it inside my mouth before pulling back and another down and up cycle. I was moaning in delight seeing Chanyeol's reaction but I gagged when he thrusts his hips up. I gagged a multiple times trying to swallow it whole but I failed.

No words needed as I sat on his abs and carefully positioned the tip on my puckering hole.

"Remember this Baek, you're mine till the next life." After placing a chaste kiss on my swollen lips, he held me on the waist and without a warn slammed his cock inside me. I was bouncing on top of him moaning in pleasure, groaning in pain while feeling his never-ending love and affection.

Tears were threatening to fall feeling the pain of how I was being stretched with Chanyeol's size, it's making my whole body feel like electrocuted. It was making me alive at the same time unconscious. My mind was blown away as he pumped my limp member in a fast pace matching his thrusts. My hole was being abused but I like it. It makes me feel that I really do belong only to him in the point of losing my mind.

"Fuck, Baekhyun- That's it… Ah, there there…" His thrusts were getting deeper and faster. I wanted to scream in pleasure. I wanted to come, I feel desperate for the first time to make our love making endless.

"Chanyeol! No- I'm there, wait- stop ah!" I shoot my load to his chest and I bit my lip when I saw some were on his face. It's embarrassing. I fell on his sweaty and sticky chest. When is he going to come? What a stamina. Feeling the exhaustion, I was near to closing my eyes when he held my ass cheeks and thrusts deeper than earlier if it was possible. I was shivering feeling his come inside me.

"You did great baby." Chanyeol pecked my cheeks. He pulled out and I was still in cloud 9 feeling how his love seeds oozing out. Starting now, if we're going to do this I need to remind him that his stamina was from a God.

He carefully stands up and left for a while. Chanyeol came back with a wet cloth and started cleaning my bottom region as well as his face with my cum drops.

"Sorry for that." My voice cracked and he only chuckled.

"I'm used to it. You always do that all these years. What's there to apologize?" I quickly covered my face in embarrassment. This person loves talking dirty. Good thing he's cute and our fans always thought of him as hot, but a cute and innocent guy.

He scooped me from the floor and carried me to a room. A big and wide room to be précised. The bed he laid me on was so soft and large, built for tall people like him of course.

"In case you might be wondering whom this house belongs to, I think you already know the answer." He said sitting on the edge of the bed. My eyes were wide open as I sat and leaned my back on the headboard. I quickly regret doing so after feeling a sharp pain from my butt, I winced.

"How? And why? You didn't mention this before and what is it for?" Could this be the reason why he always travel to Tokyo?

"It's for you. It's the house that you always dream of having. So I think it would be nice if I could build it in reality and here you are, staying in it. It will be our house Baek when we get married."

I couldn't believe it. All the things I wrote and all the things I used to share to him, he was making everything I thought would happen in a decade earlier. Although I should be happy about everything we did and experience these day, the thought of we're still an artists, an image to maintain. Everything about our work seems like a barrier to what Chanyeol and I have. But the both of us love our work more importantly, music is our lives.

"Chanyeol, we can't just do the things we like now."

"What are you saying? We already did."

"Yes but we're still artists. We have jobs to do after these. We have fans that we need to entertain and to love. Don't you think you're betting on this too much? What about music? Chanyeol, music is what we have and what we love since we're kids. I…"

His eyes were looking deep with my orbs. He didn't look angry or disappointed. It was an emotion that you couldn't define not until the host says so.

"Yes, music is our lives and because of it we are what we are and I'm grateful for having fans who always support us but at the end of the day, behind the cameras, Baekhyun we still have our own lives to make. Music is what made me what I am now but each of us has our own music."

His words penetrated through my core. He went closer and cupped my cheek to caress it giving me tender the feeling of tender love.

"and my music is you Byun Baekhyun."

"The music I wanted to listen till our next lives."

THE END