*

They lasted five rounds until Baekhyun passed out on his new bed, coming so hard with Chanyeol's name on his lips.

Baekhyun wakes up in the morning with no clothes on, and every part of his body hurts he can't even move a single muscle.

He remembers it all so vividly, how Chanyeol fucked him from dusk until dawn as if they haven't fucked for sixty-nine years.

First round. Chanyeol banged him bareback on his new bed, as he was holding on the headboard tight in each and every powerful thrust. He has bruises on his waist and hips from last night, and he can still feel how Chanyeol harshly held him as they fucked. Sure, Baekhyun liked it rough--- no, he loved it so much, especially when Chanyeol's cock hit his prostate dead-on he screamed his lungs out while he came.

Second round. Chanyeol flipped him over so that he was positioning on top. Baekhyun did all the work, from sucking the other male off and deapthroating him, making Chanyeol moan obscenely loud, until fucking himself on his length while Chanyeol just lied there, defenseless. Baekhyun totally loved it when Chanyeol cursed him to death, as he teasingly rolled his ass slowly up and down his huge cock. He liked how frustrated Chanyeol was when he (innocently) sucks his own slender fingers, as if Chanyeol was jealous he wanted to suck them also.

Third round. Chanyeol punished him because of his rude behavior, so Baekhyun ended up bent into half--- his hands and feet were brought together and tied by a rope. Fuck, Baekhyun is born flexible but he didn't expect he would be folded like that like he was a piece of paper. He begged Chanyeol to be gentle because he might break his bones, but the male just laughed as he spurt his rich come all over his innocent face.

Baekhyun thought it was already done.

But he was wrong.

Fourth round. Baekhyun was just recovering from his post-orgasm nausea and was about to sleep, when he felt Chanyeol's finger teasing his slippery asshole under the blanket. He was too oversensitive for pete's sake, but Chanyeol still finger-fucked him until he was moaning and asking for more. He didn't expect what happened next. All he knew was that, Chanyeol was between his legs, giving him a hot and erotic rimjob. Chanyeol basically fucked his asshole using his sinful tongue, making Baekhyun orgasm and reach paradise.

Fifth round. They kissed and had sex again, but shared a lot of kisses for the most part. Chanyeol thrust into him ever so gently, as he planted light kisses on his neck and shoulders. Baekhyun wanted to burst out in tears as his heart went haywire, when Chanyeol told him these exact words last night:

What did you just do to me, that you've got to tame the wild beast inside me?

Baekhyun slept last night with a smile plastered on his face.

But he can't erase the fact that the euphoria he felt yesterday definitely has its sweet revenge. So now this morning, Baekhyun feels like shit, and all the pleasure last night has now turned into pain.

He's so fucking extremely sore. He has never been sore this much ever since they started fucking and dating.

He tries to lift one leg, but only an inch raised, and he is twitching in pain--- as though the ache in his back and ass is creeping throughout his bruised body.

"O-ouch..."

He sets aside his blanket so that he is naked. He can see hickeys on his arms and shoulders, and when he touches his neck, he can feel there's also a huge hickey just above his throat.

He blushes.

Looking around his new room, which is a lot bigger than his old room, his eyes widen in fascination when he sees his large window made of glass at the center. The white plaid curtains sway with the gentle wind, and the sunlight forms a rainbow on the air when it streaks through the glass.

"Wow... So pretty," he mutters as he smiles, trying to touch the rainbow with his hand as he laughs. It's really amazing!

He never thought that Chanyeol would think of this for him, along with the artistic design of his room. He has the prism window on the middle, a tall book shelf and study table beside his bed, his cozy bathroom on the east, a walk-in-closet on the west, and a big beautiful painting of the sky on the north.

Baekhyun pinches himself to wake himself up from this dream, but he can't, since he's already awake and this is not a dream. This is reality, the reality which Chanyeol has laid out for him for a long time.

"Good morning."

Baekhyun pulls himself out of his reverie, seeing Chanyeol crossed-arm leaning on the door of his room. He doesn't notice when he came in.

"G-good morning," Baekhyun mumbles back, and he can't contain his smile thinking this is officially the first day he started living with Chanyeol.

"Do you love your room, Baekhyun?"

Baekhyun furiously nods. "I love it!"

"How about your bed?"

Baekhyun nods again like his head would fall off. He bounces on the bed slightly.

"Chanyeol-sunbae?"

"What?"

"I'm just... wondering... Why is the color of my bedsheets... uhm---"

"I didn't know your favorite color so I just chose what I think suits you the most."

Baekhyun furrows his eyebrows.

"And you chose pink?"

"What's wrong with pink?" Chanyeol asks, "Girls love pink."

"But I'm a guy! And I still want a manly color," Baekhyun says, "Like blue or gray!"

Chanyeol smiles, and Baekhyun, right there and then, forgets what he's been blabbering about.

He really has nice teeth, making him look more handsome...

"Are you complaining?"

"N-no." Baekhyun averts his eyes. "I think pink is cute... And I know you know what's best for me."

"I'm glad to hear that."

"Thank you for preparing my room. I really loved it. I couldn't ask for more," Baekhyun says, "I wish I could do something for you, too. What do you want? I can do it for you, Chanyeol-sunbae."

"Yes, there is really something you should do for me," Chanyeol says, "Since you're now in my house, that means you are under my rules."

"Rules?"

Chanyeol walks and sits on the foot of the bed. "Yes."

"What are they?" Baekhyun asks curiously.

"Three rules," Chanyeol says, "Only three rules, Baekhyun."

"I will obey your rules," Baekhyun mutters as he raises his right hand, "with all my heart and my soul."

Baekhyun thinks that maybe the rules are about discipline and obedience. Whatever they are, he must comply.

"First rule," Chanyeol shows his index finger, "Be faithful."

Baekhyun only nods.

"Don't dare lie to me and don't see another guy besides me. I should be the only one in your heart. Don't make me jealous as fuck, I will definitely punish you."

Chanyeol sounds really possessive right now and that makes Baekhyun fall for him more.

"Aye, aye, captain!"

"Second rule," Chanyeol says as he shows a 'peace sign', "Do whatever you want in this house. Eat. Sleep. Play. Fuck yourself. Whatever. Just remember that your curfew is 8:00pm."

Baekhyun can't help but smile and laugh out of the blue.

"Why the fuck are you laughing?"

"Uhm," Baekhyun says, "I just thought that..."

"What?"

"W-we're like," Baekhyun mumbles in a small voice, "a newlywed couple..."

A pillow is thrown at Baekhyun's face, so he didn't see Chanyeol's strawberry like cheeks.

"Ouch! My face!"

"You are full of bullshit, seriously," Chanyeol curses as stands, heading to the door, "Go take a shower, you smell so terrible."

Baekhyun smells himself. He reeks of sweat and dried come. Fuck.

"O-okay," Baekhyun mumbles, "But what is the third rule?"

"The third rule? I'll tell you soon," Chanyeol says, "I'll wait for you downstairs."

*

"What... is it?"

Baekhyun only stares at the paperbag raised in front of him. Chanyeol shakes it to his face when he still doesn't take it.

"I-is it for me?"

A sigh.

"Just," Chanyeol rubs his ear, "just take it and don't say anything else."

They're at the living room. Baekhyun was limping to get there because of the pain in his ass, so Chanyeol told him to just stay at home for this day.

Smiling, Baekhyun takes the small black paperbag from Chanyeol's hand, peeking inside curiously. He can't remember if he bought something new though, neither if he owns something inside a paperbag.

Or maybe, is it a gift from Chanyeol?

"Consider that as a welcome gift."

Oh, he's right. A gift!

"C-can I open it?" Baekhyun asks.

Chanyeol just nods.

This is the first time that Baekhyun receives a present from Chanyeol ever since they started dating. He's really happy right now no matter what the gift is. As long as it is from the person he loves, he will treasure it a lot with all his heart.

But he wishes it is something useful he can use everyday. Like a shirt? Or maybe a pen. He's fine with anything.

"Do you want it or not?"

"I WANT IT! Of course!"

Baekhyun's eyes are shining bright when he opens the paperbag, revealing a white box with an apple logo.

His heart drops.

"Wow! A new phone! I-is this really for me?"

Chanyeol clears his throat as he rolls his eyes.

"Hey. Don't misunderstood," Chanyeol says, "I just thought that your old phone looks like garbage so I bought you a new one."

Not that Chanyeol was looking at Baekhyun's stuff or anything. Nope. He just noticed it yesterday--- a few days or weeks rather--- that Baekhyun's been using an old model of an Android phone. He just wants to help him and not anything else, since they will be living together now.

"You won't be needing your old phone so throw it away," Chanyeol says, "And set me as your speed dial number one."

"Okay. Thank you so much!"

Baekhyun is smiling so wide as he unboxes his new iPhone. He only sees iPhones on his classmates as well as the phone that Chanyeol uses. He once wished of owning one though, but he can't afford it since he's just a student and he has no part time job (anymore).

But now, he already has one! And he's not a fool to reject it no matter how expensive it must be. Besides, it's a gift.

"Oh, we have matching phones now, Chanyeol-sunbae!" Baekhyun says as he bows. "I'll use it carefully!"

"I said don't misunderstood. I didn't buy that on purpose."

"Okay," Baekhyun mutters with a cheeky grin, "If you say so."

"And I didn't think of you while buying that," Chanyeol adds, "Just so you know."

"But I didn't ask---"

"I'm just telling you."

Chanyeol takes his leave.

"What was that," Baekhyun mumbles as pouts, "Does he even know it's really obvious when he lies?"

The doorbell suddenly rings.

"I will get it!" Baekhyun volunteers as he limps his way to the door.

Looking at the screen on the door, he sees six people outside. He gasps in slight surprise.

"W-why are they all here?"

Jongin and Luhan are happily waving at him while Kyungsoo is just standing beside them with his arms crossed. Jongdae and Minseok, whom he rarely meets nowadays are also there. The former student council are complete.

Sehun is with the guys too, who looks like he was only forced to come. Baekhyun chuckles.

"BAEKHYUN!" Luhan says as soon as Baekhyun opens the door. He tackles him and hugs him, squeezing him to death. "I missed you!"

"I missed you too, Luhan-hyung."

"Hi Baekhyun, it's been a long time!" Minseok says, tapping Baekhyun on the shoulder. Jongdae taps him too.

"So you really moved in here?" Jongdae asks, "Can we see your room later?"

"Of course!"

"Woah, Chanyeol-sunbae's house is really big!" Jongin says, wondering his wide eyes around the place. "Baekhyun's really lucky! Can I just live here? Woah! Amazing! Is that a chandelier?"

Kyungsoo hits him on the arm. "Fucking! Idiot! Stop ogling!"

"Sehun! You're here!" Baekhyun greets as he holds Sehun's hand. "How are you? You came with them?"

"Yeah. Jongin texted me."

"Well, have you been eating well? I'm worried."

"Of course," Sehun shrugs as he smiles, "Mom visited me yesterday. I got a really long scolding, you know. But she brought me some food so it's fine."

"Why didn't you tell me then? I should've come to see her too!"

"I just thought you were busy so I didn't bother to call you."

Sehun is right at that point. He was busy yesterday. Busy having his ass pounded by Chanyeol's cock.

Different laughter and voices spread inside the house as all the guys enter one by one. They plop themselves on the couch comfortably, while Baekhyun sits in the middle as he looks around for any signs of Chanyeol.

Maybe he went to the bathroom.

"Where's Chanyeol by the way?" Kyungsoo asks, "He told us to come at six but he's the one who's not here yet."

"Yeah, we brought some food and drinks with us," Jongin says, "for the party!"

"And alcohol and beer!" Minseok says.

"Party?" Baekhyun asks innocently. "We have a party?"

Luhan glares at him.

"You son of a bitch forgot it, didn't you?"

Baekhyun's eyes widen when he just realizes what day it is today.

Oh, right!

"It's your birthday today! Ugh! How could I forget something important," Baekhyun mutters as he hits his own head, "I'm sorry, hyung."

"Nah, it's fine."

"This will be your house-warming party too, Baekhyun. Since you've just moved in to Chanyeol's house," Jongin says as he slings an arm on Baekhyun's shoulder. "We'll be having a double celebration."

"What? A Double penetration?" Luhan asks jokingly, and he earns a sudden kick from Minseok.

"I think he went to the bathroom," Baekhyun says as he stands carefully, enduring the pain in his ass. "I'll just call him."

"Okay. Be quick, I'm hungry!"

"Where's the fucking remote, let's watch some movies!"

"Did you bring some chips?"

Sehun watches Baekhyun worriedly as he walks out of the group. He is limping as if he was about to collapse, so Sehun immediately comes to the rescue and holds his arm.

"Hey, are you okay?" Sehun asks, "Are you hurting down there?"

Baekhyun chuckles awkwardly.

"Did you take some medicine already?"

"Yeah," Baekhyun answers as he looks down the ground, "Chanyeol-sunbae gave me pain relievers this morning."

"He better should!" Sehun yells. "No one's gonna take care of you aside from him so he must do his job."

"Don't worry, Sehun, but he's taking care of me really well."

Baekhyun sees Chanyeol standing a meter away from them. He shrugs Sehun's hand off his arm so Sehun just rolls his eyes and quietly goes back to the guys at the living room.

Chanyeol isn't saying anything and it's kind of terrifying.

"I-I'm sorry, Chanyeol-sunbae, I didn't know Sehun will---"

"I invited him."

Baekhyun looks up.

"I told him to come. It's fine."

"R-really?"

"Are you deaf? I'm not gonna repeat it again."

Baekhyun just giggles.

Chanyeol's living room basically turned into a noraebang (karaoke room). Chanyeol didn't want it. At all. He only hoped for a nice and simple celebration of Luhan's birthday and Baekhyun's houswarming party--- not a gathering of drunk people singing 90's love songs and all that shit.

After they had dinner and cake, it turns out to be this way. Aside from sex and getting wasted, all these guys love to sing out loud, even in the most embarrassing way. Especially Jongdae and Luhan, so they take turns on the microphone as they drink shots after shots of soju.

"ULJIMAYOOOOO~~ AAHHH~ SARANGHAEEE~ HOO~~~!"

This will be a whole lot of mess tomorrow morning, Chanyeol mentally says as he looks at everyone in his living room. Baekhyun is just smiling quietly beside him, that Sehun guy is playing games on his phone, Minseok is eating, Jongdae and Luhan are dancing sexily, Jongin is grinning like a maniac as he claps his hands when Kyungsoo is now holding the microphone.

Fucking idiots.

His head hurts. Too loud.

"Where are you going?" Baekhyun says, pulling the hem of Chanyeol's shirt when Chanyeol suddenly stands up.

"To the bathroom," Chanyeol replies.

Five minutes has passed. Kyungsoo already finished his song but Chanyeol isn't coming back yet, so Baekhyun decides to follow him.

"Hey."

Sehun looks up from his phone.

"Hey, do you drink?"

"I don't," Sehun replies, "I'm still a minor."

"You won't have fun if you don't take just a little sip of alcohol," Luhan says. He gets a shot glass and pours the clear colorless beverage coming from a green bottle. "Here. Drink this."

"I said I don't want to."

"Come on. It tastes blueberry. Just try it."

Sehun yanks Luhan's hand away.

"I don't want to!"

"Stop being a bitch and drink this!"

Glaring at him, Sehun takes the shot glass anyway and gulps the alcohol in one go. The liquor burns in his throat so he coughs so hard, he even tears up. Goddamnit, the taste is too strong.

"So how was it?"

"It tastes terrible! G-give me some water," Sehun says as he points at the blue bottle on the table. Luhan absentmindedly gets it and passes it to the younger.

"Here."

Sehun drinks it like a baby.

Luhan feels someone warm leaning on his shoulder and clinging unto him like a koala, and someone plopping on top of his lap as the person hiccups and giggles.

Jongdae's drunk singing can be heard in the background.

"H-happy birthday," Jongin mumbles as he giggles, "to the most! Beautiful person! That I know aside from Kyungsoo! Kyaahhhh!"

"Thank you," Luhan says. He's halfway on getting drunk, but not as wasted as his boyfriends right now. "I love you!"

"I lovghe yough too!"

"Love you three," Kyungsoo mutters before his head lags down Luhan's shoulder. Luhan holds it, but Kyungsoo has already fallen asleep.

Luhan just laughs heartily and drinks another shot of vodka this time. Both Jongin and Kyungsoo are already asleep and they even made him a human pillow.

A minute of sitting on the couch without realizing he is now having his fifth bottle, Luhan feels dizzy he already wants to sleep.

But he feels another weight on his left shoulder.

He pauses, and sees Sehun's open hand as the blue bottle of gin rolls down on the floor next to his feet.

"Oh, fuck."

Baekhyun catches for his breath as he stops when he finally sees Chanyeol quietly sitting beside the pool. He looks around the house with a sore ass, and it was not that easy, especially with a limp. Chanyeol said he will go to the bathroom but he lied though.

"Chanyeol-sunbae."

Chanyeol turns his head.

"Baekhyun."

"Why did you step out? Is there something wrong?"

"It was just too stuffy inside," Chanyeol answers, patting the space beside him for Baekhyun to sit on.

Baekhyun limps his way and sits beside the other male with pure discomfort. His face scrunches in pain.

"Is it that bad?"

Baekhyun nods furiously. "I-it is! It hurts so much everytime I move!"

"But you felt so good last night you were moaning like a bitch in heat."

Baekhyun blushes.

"Th-that was different!" he says as he frowns, "You don't know how I feel anyway... since you don't experience how it's like to be in my position..."

Chanyeol raises an eyebrow.

"It feels so good when we were having sex, but it hurts so much after we did it."

"That's because you were too horny. You should have told me to be gentle."

"But I told you..."

"Didn't hear it. Your moans were too loud, and that means you're really fucking horny."

"I'm not horny!"

"You are."

Baekhyun clenches his fist.

"You won't understand. You don't know how it feels like to be fucked since you're always the one who fucks," he says, "Isn't it a little bit unfair, Chanyeol-sunbae?"

Baekhyun looks like he is about to cry.

"Your dick, Baekhyun, is only made for sucking." Chanyeol whispers on Baekhyun's ear sexily, "Not for fucking."

"That's--- Well, but I want to top too," Baekhyun says. "It looks so cool and fun..."

Chanyeol only guffaws sarcastically, and his laugh has no humor at all. Baekhyun drops his shoulders as he sighs.

"I want to be cool like you. When will I ever top?"

Chanyeol puts his chin on Baekhyun's shoulder and leans in close to him as he says:

"Soon."

*

To be continued.