She is the Gem

by Anonymous

Summary:

Baekhyun is Chanyeol's father in law, but since his own son doesn't seem to care about Chanyeol, Baekhyun needs to take care of her himself.

Notes:

Hello, this is not a good story, but I hope you enjoy it if you're here.
Pls read the tags and consider them carefully.
Also there is no cheating involved, actually.
My English sucks IG.
Let me know your comments, that's gonna help me find out how I'm gonna continue this work.

Chapter 1: The Heat

Baekhyun uses the elevator to go to the third floor of his luxurious mansion as soon as he arrives home. The third floor is supposed to be his newly wed son and his bride's residency, but since Jaehyun, his son, never shows up at home, he feels the urge to check on Chanyeol, the omega whom has married to Jaehyun.
Baekhyun is a thirtyeight years old educated fashion designer who is successfully running his own brand, which sounds amazing, but he is not really good at dealing with his own son, maybe that's the only thing he's not good at while he needs to be. He's always been busy with work and also he had Jaehyun when he was pretty young, so he couldn't take care of the boy on his own and he never spent necessary amount of time with him. So here he is, his servants and guards telling him Chanyeol, his precious gem is not feeling mentally well, and Baekhyun feels awful about it, since that's maybe all his son's fault.
He first met Chanyeol when he was visiting their university as an honor guest. Chanyeol was in the team of the students who were supposed to show him around the university and the art works of students.
She was dazzling. She had golden curly hair, long enough to touch the curve between his neck and shoulder, She was tall, taller than Baekhyun and any other person around them, with a flat chest under a tight black crop top presenting the shape of her nipples confidently. Also she was wearing a pair of jean shorts, her flawless thighs on display. An omega, not fitting in the stereotypical standards of being a delicate, loveable omega, but proudly showing off what she's got, and looking like a gem.
She was inspiring. She was a cultural rest. Definitely the subject of Baekhyun's next collection, he already knew it from the first minute he laid eyes on her. She was the one who could change the crazy standards for omegas, she was the one.
Baekhyun entered the big hall of Jaehyun and Chanyeol's floor and Henri, his trusted guard almost ran towards him. The man had told Baekhyun that Chanyeol has even refused to meet her therapist and has somehow locked herself in the bedroom.
"Hello, Mr Byun, welcome back," Henri says, bowing.
"Thank you, Henri. How's Chanyeol today?"
Henri awkwardly glances at Baekhyun, as if he doesn't know how to put the situation in words. Baekhyun frowns, rushing towards Chanyeol's bedroom. And before reaching to the door, the realization hits him.
There it is, Chanyeol's complicated heavy scent of vanilla, apricots and roses is there. And he hears the sound of him crying, which is obviously not a normal cry, but a lonely one in despair. He sighs. So this is the reason why Henri refused to describe the situation. Although Baekhyun thought there is nothing to feel ashamed of in talking about an omega's heat. He needs to talk to Henri later.
He tells Sabrina, one of the servants to dismiss everyone for tonight since he wants to talk to Chanyeol alone, and after being left by everyone in the hall, he knocks on the door.
"I don't need anything," Chanyeol almost shouts. His voice sounds muffled, and it tightens Baekhyun's chest.
"It's me, darling," Baekhyun says.
Silence. Some noises and then silence again.
"Can I come in?" Baekhyun asks.
The door gets opened. And Chanyeol is there with puffy eyes and lips, her face flushed. She looks like a blossom, young, beautiful, tempting to be picked.
She's wearing a short white silk robe and Baekhyun have such a great self control, but he can't still help staring at the long milky legs of his own daughter in law.
"When did you come back, daddy?" Chanyeol asks, nervous and surprised. Yeah, she calls her father in law daddy and that doesn't help the situation Baekhyun is in at all.
Baekhyun sighs, entering the room.
"Just now," he answers.
"Oh, I'm glad you're back. I was actually going to slee-"
"Come on, Chanyeol. Your scent is all over the place,"
Chanyeol bites his lower lip in silence, but then he comes with an answer.
"That's because you've banned the suppressants," she protests.
Baekhyun comes closer, cupping Chanyeol's cheek with his hand. The omega is burning. Chanyeol sighs, feeling the touch. Baekhyun is actually going feral with the scent and the pure beauty of Chanyeol's sinful body, but he tries to controll himself more.
"That's because they're harmful, pretty. Now show me those toys. Let's help you with this situation," He says casually, as if it's completely normal, while his own heart rate is increasing a bit.
"Oh, no, it's embarrassing," Chanyeol protests, whining.
"Just listen to me, omega," Baekhyun says firmly, which causes a moan slip out of Chanyeol's mouth. He knows what to do with Chanyeol in heat. She still tries to push Baekhyun out of the doorway. Baekhyun puts a hand behind her back and keeps him, staring at his angelic face fundly.
"There is nothing to be ashamed of. Come on, sweetie, show me the toys," Chanyeol sighs and walks towards the bed to pull the blanket on it away. Baekhyun can't help but smile at the toys she has hidden.
"You've just bought them cause they're pretty, haven't you, darling? They don't seem helpful," Baekhyun comments.
Chanyeol hides his face between her palms. Baekhyun laughs and approaches her, holding Chanyeol between his arms again. Chanyeol presses her body against Baekhyun's, seemingly trying to sniff him, panting. Baekhyun can't help but let his hand wander around Chanyeol's body, slipping under her robe while his other hand has held Chanyeol possessively.
Chanyeol's lips part, she pants, crying. Baekhyun's hand roam over Chanyeol's soft naked thigh.
"Oh, please..." Chanyeol cries.
"What do you want, darling?" Baekhyun asks, letting his other hand between Chanyeol's hair, the place his fingers itched to be. He puts a tiny pressure on Chanyeol's sculp by pulling her hair, causing Chanyeol to close her eyes and moan a heavenly sound. Baekhyun kisses Chanyeol's neck, trying to control himself, not to bite the younger. Chanyeol pushes her thighs together, crying.
Baekhyun pulls her hair tighter.
"Answer me, beautiful. What do you want?" He asks again.
"Please, please help me, daddy," Chanyeol mewls. And fuck, Baekhyun is fucked.
Baekhyun's fingers keep touching the inner parts of Chanyeol's thighs, never going higher. Chanyeol tries to move her hips to feel some friction where she needs attention on the most.
Baekhyun lets go of her hair, slapping her slightly on the face.
"Stop acting slutty," He commands and Chanyeol moans again. So she enjoys this kind of treatment.
"Would you let me know if anything was against your liking? Or you felt something was going wrong?" Baekhyun murmurs in her ear.
"Yes, alpha," Chanyeol answers like the best girl she is in Baekhyun's eyes.
"Good girl. Call me Baekhyun whenever you needed me to stop,"
"Yes, daddy," She answers again, out of breath.
Baekhyun's hand crawl higher, reaching between Chanyeol's thighs, spreading them slightly before touching the wet hot area between her legs.
"You're so wet, doll," He says, amused.
Chanyeol moans, trying to push herself towards Baekhyun's fingers. Baekhyun's just playing with her folds now and wet sounds are audible just by that.
"You like being a doll, don't you? My slutty beautiful doll,"
"Yeah, yeah please touch me, sir," Chanyeol begs, making Baekhyun raise an eyebrow with the way she calls him. .
he pushes one finger towards the length of Chanyeol's wet slit, causing her collapse, then he presses his finger on her clit. It's pulsing, drowning in Chanyeol's silky slick.
"Poor baby, you've been suffering," he says, putting more pressure on Chanyeol's clit, slightly moving his finger, massaging it. Chanyeol cries out, letting a string of pleases out. So Baekhyun decides to move his finger faster, putting more pressure on skillfully, adding another finger.
Chanyeol grasps on Baekhyun's shoulders and within only a few seconds, She comes on Baekhyun's fingers by her clit being touched, shuddering. Baekhyun hugs him, caressing his fingers against the wet slit softly.
"Aren't you amazing? you just came as soon as I barely touched your pathetic clit. You're such a deprived whore," Baekhyun says teasingly and Chanyeol moans louder. He seems to enjoy the humiliation.
Baekhyun moves his fingers to reach Chanyeol's entrance, which is gushing slick out. Baekhyun knows it's just the beginning. He enters two fingers inside Chanyeol's cunt, the walls embracing his fingers warmly, causing him sigh. Chanyeol is tight, even in the most receiving days of her cycle, and that's all because she's not trained, she's not been taken care of as a young omega properly.
Baekhyun starts to move his fingers in Chanyeol's pussy, causing her moan needily.
"Daddy," She lets out. Baekhyun moves his fingers faster, thrusting into Chanyeol's warm and sweet pussy. And when Chanyeol's knees start to shudder, gripping on Baekhyun tighter, he takes his fingers out of her, causing her cry pathetically.
"Shh, darling, Your slutty little cunt will be full again soon," He says, tossing Chanyeol on the bed.
Baekhyun unties his tie, opens the buttons of his shirt and crawls on the bed. Chanyeol pushes her legs towards eachother forcefully, watching Baekhyun. Baekhyun opens her legs, letting a spank sit on her right thigh.
"You're not allowed to do this. Was this all you could do to make yourself feel better? pathetic. Now that I'm here to take care of you, you don't do this infront of me." Baekhyun says, and slaps Chanyeol right between her legs this time, her slick coating his fingers wet again. Baekhyun licks the slick on his fingers, tasting the devine juice of Chanyeol for the first time.
"God, don't you produce the best slick ever?" He asks, Chanyeol shuts her eyes and bites her lower lip. She's amazing, seems like she enjoys praises as much as she enjoys degradations.
Baekhyun grabs her on the waist and flips her to lie on her stomach in a blink of an eye. Chanyeol cries breathlessly, calling "daddy" between her moans. Baekhyun slaps the cheeks of her perfect little butt twice.
"You can't push your legs towards eachother slut, did you hear me?" He asks firmly.
"Yes, yes alpha I'm sorry," Chanyeol answers breathless. Baekhyun presses his palm on Chanyeol's skin, soothing it.
"Don't make me repeat myself," Baekhyun commands.
He grabs one of the toys on the bed, a small-sized glossy dildo. He opens Chanyeol's legs a little, pushing the head of the didldo between her folds, letting it touch the length of her slit. Chanyeol hisses and shudders. Baekhyun takes the dildo away.
"On your back, darling," He says and Chanyeol obeys.
Baekhyun watches her in amusement, she looks unbelievably beautiful. Baekhyun shows her the dildo with its wet head since it has been connected to Chanyeol's pussy.
"Look, darling, beauty won't buy you satisfaction, it's not the right size. Though I'm sure your untrained little pussy won't even be able to take this thing properly. You're not trained," Baekhyun says like a bully, but still brushes Chanyeol's beautiful hair to make her sure she's safe with him.
"Will you please train my pussy?," Chanyeol doesn't seem to be on her right mind, but she still manages to ask shamelessly due to her irritating heat. The request coming out from Chanyeol's lips makes Baekhyun feel the heat all over his body.
He touches Chanyeol's hardened nipples, playing with them, putting some pressure on them while Chanyeol's wriggling and moaning underneath him. Then while rubbing one of her erected nipples hardly, Baekhyun inserts one of his fingers in Chanyeol's pussy again. Then he adds two other fingers, cursing under his breath while he feels the stretch and the pressure of Chanyeol's slick gushing out. He moves his fingers, first slowly, torturing Chanyeol, and then he speeds up the movements, thrusting in Chanyeol, opening her walls. He reaches deep in Chanyeol, touching her insides and making her shudder. Chanyeol collapses around his fingers and Baekhyun knows she's about to come again. He replaces his fingers with the dildo, driving a loud moan out of Chanyeol in protest and then a broken one while being full again. Baekhyun enters the dildo as deep as it goes, and he lets go of Chanyeol's nipple to caress her needy clit again. Chanyeol's legs shake and when she feels the tip of the dildo deep inside herself, added to the pleasure she recieves from being touched skillfully on her clit, she comes once again.
When she comes down from her high, Baekhyun hugs her, rubbing her pussy softly. Chanyeol cries in sensitivity.
"You're gonna need so much more. I'll help you with choosing better toys," Baekhyun says softly.
"Or you can show me what I need by giving the real thing to me," Chanyeol says.
Baekhyun's eyes widen.
"You want that?"
"please, yes, daddy, of course I want it," Chanyeol says desperately.
It seems inappropriate but Chanyeol's needs aren't satisfied at all and Baekhyun is somehow responsible for it. Also he can't help but want Chanyeol as his own sex partner. He sighs and takes a look at Chanyeol. The glossy dildo still inside her pussy.
"If you want to be treated with something real, you need to wait. I need to take a shower and get changed," He says. He actually needs some time to feel better about the crazy decision he has already made.
Chanyeol moans in protest, reaching her hair with her hand, touching the curly golden strings of beauty. Baekhyun finds the scene aesthetic. He grabs his phone out of his pocket and he captures Chanyeol without thinking much about it. Chanyeol heaves a breath with the capturing sound.
"Did you just... take a photo of me like this?" She asks.
"Did I make you uncomfortable?" Baekhyun says.
"It was such a turn on," Chanyeol answers honestly.
Baekhyun reaches her to kiss her temple. "Beautiful," He murmurs. Then he touches the base of the dildo, putting some pressure on it, pushing it forward. Chanyeol moans out of breath. Baekhyun lets go of his hand.
"Push the dildo out of your pussy, omega," He commands.
"Without touching," He adds.
Chanyeol heaves her breath, watching Baekhyun in confusion. Baekhyun slaps her on her right nipple to gain her attention.
"You should push it out. Omegas are supposed to push babies out of their wombs, and you can't even push this excuse of a dildo? Or you're too much of a whore to let something out of your needy pussy?" He asks, seemingly causing Chanyeol produce even more slick.
Chanyeol tries, moaning, and some part of the dildo slips out of her. The scene is so satisfying Baekhyun can't help but push the dildo back in evilly.
He keeps the dildo inside, setting his phone on the bed, between Chanyeol's legs, trying to keep it steady with help of Chanyeol's tiny toys. He sets his phone to take a video.
"You're gonna push it out fully and lick it clean in front of the camera before I come back," He commands before letting go of the base of the toy inside Chanyeol.
He touches Chanyeol on her wrist softly.
"Is this fine? Can you wait for me like the good girl you are?" He asks.
"Yes, daddy," Chanyeol answers, high on pleasure and burning need.
"Just call me if you needed me, I'll be on this floor with you," Baekhyun assures.
"Can you... shower here?" Chanyeol mentions the bathroom inside the bedroom. Baekhyun smiles, nodding.
"Yes, dear," He accepts.

Chapter 2: My Gem

Notes:

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Sorry for the grammatical errors and other problems, English is not my first language.

Even under the shower, when Baekhyun is not faced with Chanyeol, her naked body in heat and the sinful facial expressions she makes is all over Baekhyun's head, he's still turned on.
Baekhyun wanted Chanyeol the moment he laid eyes on her. He wanted her for himself, she was his own exploration, his own prize, he had found her. But it wasn't in a sexual way, that was inappropriate, Chanyeol was way younger than him. He wanted her as an inspiration, as a gem he had found to show her off to the world. To work with her. Chanyeol was the perfect pioneer to start a new wave in Omegas' fashion, breaking the rules and stupid standards.
Baekhyun had asked Chanyeol to meet him in his office the exact day they met. And Chanyeol had met him there. Tall, confident, gorgeous Chanyeol had met him in his office, willing to catch the opportunity Baekhyun was offering her.
Baekhyun wanted Chanyeol to be his model, at first, and then an influencer, introducing his designs to the world as an embassador while actively opposing the old stereotypes indicating that a perfect omega woman is a small, delicate person with exagerated curves and large breasts inside bras, who obeys.
Baekhyun wanted Chanyeol to make her his celebrity, and it wasn't like he was just using Chanyeol. Chanyeol was on a same page with Baekhyun, she wanted her voice to reach many other omegas, even the ones who were about to hate her for breaking the untold rules and cliches. And Baekhyun had the power to give that opportunity to her.
They worked with eachother and admired eachother. And Baekhyun was always stunned by Chanyeol. She was special, she was his gem.
And Baekhyun was the only alpha that Chanyeol actually listened to, willingly doing the things Baekhyun asked her to.
They had a special bond, and Baekhyun was afraid of losing Chanyeol to any other stupid alpha, so he planned her marriage with his own son. It was maybe the most stupid, selfish thing that he had ever done. Their marriage was a disaster. Chanyeol didn't look happy, or loved or satisfied at all, and Jaehyun was nowhere to be found. He just didn't care about the marriage, Chanyeol or even his father. The whole thing was a mistake. And Baekhyun was there, having to do some completely inappropriate stuff, that he couldn't deny that he enjoyed so bad.
He comes out of the shower, his mind busy. He presses the button to open the door, without bothering to put on a towel. He gets surprised by the vision of Chanyeol, on her knees, in front of the door.
"Baby!", he says, surprised.
Chanyeol looks at him in the eyes. Her eyes are dangerously lustful it seems bad for Baekhyun's heart, and his sanity. There is pure wanting in her eyes, and it is hot. Baekhyun tries to remind himself it's because of her heat, and the neglect she's been through sexually.
"I did as you said," She murmurs. Baekhyun has always loved her low tone, it sounds powerful, but sweet at the same time. That's not like any other omega's tone.
Baekhyun put his fingers between her hair.
"Good girl, you're amazing. you know that?" he asks.
Chanyeol gulps, eyeing Baekhyun's naked wet body. She's getting distracted.
"Alpha," She moans.
As much as the way Baekhyun wants his erected member to fill in Chanyeol's wet insides, fucking her hard, he also wanted to play with her. It was just... so hot, as if it was one of the wildest dreams that he ever had.
"yes, omega?" He asks in a low tone, sounding serious. Chanyeol moans again.
"won't you reward me?" She asks. Oh the threat she was. Baekhyun smirked.
"Reward you? for what?"
Chanyeol almost cried.
"Please, alpha, I've been good. Please give me your dick," she begged.
"You did amazing, love. And yeah I'm gonna reward you," He says, playing with her shining hair.
"Open your mouth, darling," Baekhyun commands, And Chanyeol seemingly shudders. She opens her mouth fully, sticking her cute pink tongue out. "Good, you're the best, baby," Baekhyun cooes.
He grabs his dick and let the tip gently carress Chanyeol's lips and tongue. He hisses. Chanyeol moves her tongue on it, licking the tip automatically.
Baekhyun hit her cheek with his dick.
"I didn't tell you to do so," he says.
"I'm sorry, sir," Chanyeol moans.
Baekhyun steps away.
"impatient bitch," He says, and Chanyeol cries again.
"Sir, sir please, I'm sorry," She says, pushing her long nails to her hands, probably to avoid doing anything against Baekhyun's will. Baekhyun loves it, and deep down, he knows something scary as a matter of fact. Chanyeol would never ever submit to another alpha like this, not in heat, not in any other situation.
Baekhyun steps closer again, commanding "open up, gorgeous," and Chanyeol obeys.
Baekhyun gently enters his throbbing organ inside Chanyeol's mouth, stopping after only entering the tip. He caressed the back of Chanyeol's head and gently goes forward. He knew it might be too much for Chanyeol since she's not used to taking cocks, but she is doing amazing. He says it out loud.
"Honey, your doing amazing,"
He goes forward, letting Chanyeol's warm, soft and wet mouth embrace his erection more, but he stops halfway to let Chanyeol get used to it. Chanyeol moans, tears visible in her eyes.
"Tap my thigh if anything felt too much, ok, dearest?" He asks.
Chanyeol blinks and makes a muffled sound in approval, and Baekhyun fixes his hand on the back of her hair and goes forward. Chanyeol tries hard to control her gag reflex, and Baekhyun stays there, letting Chanyeol get used to keeping his shaft in her mouth.
He doesn't enter the whole length, but after Chanyeol being able to keep a good part of it in his mouth, Baekhyun gently pulls it almost out, making Chanyeol cry. Then he pushes it in again, and he keeps fucking Chanyeol's wet mouth gently and steadily, not wanting to pressure her so much, but also enjoying the torturing speed.
When he feels that Baekhyun is getting used to the act, he speeds up, thrusting inside her mouth.
He just pulls out when his orgasm feels close. He gently caresses Chanyeol's saliva-dripping jaw.
"God, I love your cock," Chanyeol cries out, and her being vocal about loving Baekhyun's completely erected organ, makes him feel feral.
"Go to the bed, dear," He says, watching Chanyeol.
He joins her on the bed, hovering on her to kiss her plump lips. He kisses and suckles on her lips passionately, and he knows Chanyeol is the first person in his entire life that he kisses with this feeling.
He licks the length of Chanyeol's beautiful neck.
"Oh your scent is driving me crazy," He admits.
"Do you like the way I smell, alpha?" Chanyeol asks in a weak tone.
Baekhyun makes eye contact with her.
"I can't love any scent more," He says without thinking so much about it and Chanyeol's eyes become rounder, surprised.
Baekhyun reaches his hand between Chanyeol's thighs, her pussy so wet that the slick is everywhere all over her thighs. Baekhyun plays with her clit again, his finger moving on the sensitive area fast. He then pinches Chanyeol's clit, causing her shudder and try to get away.
"Oh my God, daddy..." She pants.
This time Baekhyun flicks on her clitoris with his index finger. Chanyeol pushes her fingers into his arm. She trembles and unconsciously presses her legs to eachother, eyes rolling back and mouth wide open, panting.
"Did you just... come?" Baekhyun hesitates. Chanyeol almost cries, nodding.
Baekhyun holds her.
"Oh, baby, you're so sensitive. You're little pussy responds to almost everything pathetically," He teases while caressing her between her folds.
He plays with Chanyeol's enterance, while Chanyeol cries and moans sensitively. Baekhyun enters two of his fingers inside her pussy. It's tight but she's producing so much slick that it helps entering the wet area. Chanyeol arches her back, feeling Baekhyun's fingers exploring her insides, moving purposefully, trying to massage and open her walls attentively. Baekhyun takes his time preparing Chanyeol.
"Baby, touch your nipples for me," He commands, watching her erected nipples.
Chanyeol reaches her fingers to them, moaning as her swollen nipples feel some friction.
"Oh alpha, feels good," She cries.
Baekhyun enters another finger. He wanna promise Chanyeol to keep fucking her, making her pussy so used to stretches that he can fist her easily, but it's not something they're gonna do forever, he is not sure if they're gonna do it even once again, if Chanyeol would want it to happen again. So he just focuses on making Chanyeol's pussy ready for his cock.
"Daddy, please, I want y-you inside," Chanyeol stutters, wanting more.
Baekhyun smirks, thrusting his fingers into Chanyeol some more before taking them out.
Chanyeol whines and her pussy clenches around nothing, begging to be filles. Baekhyun keeps his fingers near the rim.
"Baby, do you have condoms here?" He asks, making Chanyeol blink, confused.
"No?" She answers. Of course. He sighs.
"So I'll go get one from downstairs. Wait for me, ok, darling?" He says.
"No, don't leave," Chanyeol whines, protesting.
"Baby, we can't just-" Baekhyun tries to explain, but Chanyeol interrupts him.
"I can take pills later. And, I've never done it before, so-" She pauses for a second before saying "I think it's safe."
She's blushing like a cherry blossom.
"Oh you look so adorable right now. Wish you could see yourself," Baekhyun can't resist praising her.
He then brushes Chanyeol's cunt with his tip, leaning in to kiss Chanyeol on her neck and around his beautiful elfish ears. He gently enters his throbbing member in, fighting the urge to thrust hard in to Chanyeol. It's her first time, and Baekhyun is here to help, but he's not a monster. He still wants it to be nice for Chanyeol. He caresses her hair, whispering sweet nothings into her ear. Then he moves to go deeper, trying to do it gently.
Chanyeol somehow seems to forget breathing. She's just pressing her eyelids to eachother.
"Baby? relax," Baekhyun commands. But Chanyeol doesn't seem to listen to him. Baekhyun puts his hand on her jaw, putting a slight pressure on it.
"Omega, deep breaths," He commands.
Chanyeol starts to breathe, and Baekhyun smiles.
"Open your eyes, sweetie, show me those beautiful marbles," Baekhyun asks and Chanyeol looks at him in the eyes, panting heavily.
"Daddy," She whimpers.
"Yes, beautiful?"
"Please, do something," She pleads and Baekhyun considers it as a permission to continue. He enters the full length, feeling Chanyeol's warm and wet cunt embracing him tightly. It feels amazing. He waits again before starting to move his hips slowly.
Chanyeol shuts her eyes again, tossing his head back on the pillow.
"Oh..." She whines, and Baekhyun folds one of her legs more, to have better access.
He fucks her slowly, making her jolt whenever the tip of his cock brushes over her sensitive spots. Chamyeol is breathless.
"Alpha... it feels good," She moans, as if she's going through a vital fever.
Baekhyun kisses her before speeding up his moves and thrusts in Chanyeol with more power.
Chanyeol somehow screams, her nails landing on Baekhyun's back, scratching it. And Baekhyun feels his knot forming painfully inside Chanyeol.
"Baby you're doing great. You're taking me so well," Baekhyun whispers.
"Daddy, It feels so good. Please claim me," Chanyeol says mindlessly and something twists so hard in his stomach. Chanyeol cries in need.
"Please, please, fuck me hard. I want it, it feels so good to be stretched by- by you," She pleads.
Baekhyun sighs and thrusts harder. Chanyeol is driving him insane. Even with the stretch from before and the huge amount of slick which Chanyeol produces, she's still so tight, but Chanyeol seems so eager to take Baekhyun's knot.
When his tip reaches Chanyeol's womb, before even he starts to move again, Chanyeol's body shudders and an excessive amount of slick gushes out of her, trying to even push Baekhyun's huge erection out. She keeps trembling and clenches around Baekhyun's cock.
"Did you just come by feeling my knot inside you? By feeling my dick entering your womb? That's how much you wanna be torn apart, isn't it?" Baekhyun teases and it makes Chanyeol shover again.
"Sir, sir please," She moans.
"Yeah, obviously it ain't enough for a depraved whore like you," Baekhyun spits. Chanyeol is so turned on that even her face is on fire.
He starts fucking Chanyeol again, thrusting in him hard and steady, not paying much attention to Chanyeol's oversensitivity since she's enjoying it too, and Baekhyun is way more turned on than to be able to slow down.
"Oh darling, you're wonderful," Baekhyun praises her.
She moans so loud, trying to grab on anything she can reach, like Baekhyun's skin.
She clenches hard around Baekhyun's dick, her eyes rolling to the back of her head, mouth wide open, breathless.
"Slut," Baekhyun mumbles and Chanyeol's body obviously reacts to the word, clenching once again around him.
Baekhyun comes so hard after a few more thrusts, painting Chanyeol's walls and filling her up, reaching her womb. He can't come down from his high, it's a huge amount of cum and it's still shooting out of Baekhyun.
Chanyeol's body trembles again, she curls her toes and cries out loudly.
Baekhyun blinks, watching Chanyeol gasping for air with actual tears on her face.
"Did you just, come again?" He asks, breathless from his own heavy orgasm.
Chanyeol whines and covers her face between her hands.
Baekhyun gently lies beside Chanyeol, turning her on her side, keeping the knot inside her.
He kisses the tip of her nose.
"You did amazing, really, don't need to be shy, my little gem,"
Chanyeol curls between Baekhyun's arms, as if She's not actually a head taller than him.
She's still whining and whimpering, her eyes tired and ready to give up.
Baekhyun smiles.
"Take some rest, darling. I'll pull it out when the knot goes away and will clean you up," He explains.
"Thank you, sir," She murmurs before falling asleep.
They end up fucking again that night when Chanyeol wakes up, hot and brothered by her heat.

Chapter 3: back to work

Summary:

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Baekhyun stays by Chanyeol's side for two other days, cancelling some of his plans and meetings. It feels nicely weird. He's never been in a commited relationship before, he had never had to take care of someone during their heat, to be there for them.
But he feels committed to Chanyeol, he feels like he should protect her, even thogh they're not in a relationship, and Baekhyun's feelings aren't romantic, of course they're not, that's absurd.
Chanyeol appears at the breakfast table. She's taken a shower. The heat is definitely going away, but she doesn't seem that fine.
"Good morning," She mumbles after sitting on a chair far from Baekhyun. She grabs a piece of bacon.
"Good morning, Yeol," Baekhyun says, smiling.
Chanyeol just silently chews on her food. She didn't use to look this depressed before, but after her marriage with Jaehyun, something like a spark seems dead, or at least missing in her. But Baekhyun can swear that he had found part of that spark during the last days. He was happy that it's coming back. But now it seems faded again.
"Do you have any schedules for today? Are you coming back to work?" He asks, trying to initiate a conversation.
"No. I've cancelled them. I don't feel like it," She says, uninterested, but then she stops reaching for the pancakes on the table.
"I'm sorry," She murmurs.
Baekhyun frowns.
"Sorry about what?" He asks.
"I'm constantly ruining the opportunity that you've given to me. I have to work, but I just can't. Look, I'm not even on diet anymore," She explains, sounding cold and lifeless.
Baekhyun sighs.
"Chanyeol, darling, who cares about the stupid diet? you look as perfect as ever. And you don't owe me anything, to feel guilty about not appearing at work. The important thing is your health and well-being," He says, sincerely.
Chanyeol just sighs, looking at Baekhyun in the eyes.
Baekhyun stands up, walking towards her. He gently kisses Chanyeol on her head.
"We need to discuss it more, later. I don't wanna pressure you, but I miss my best partner at work," He says.
They sometimes work on designs together. Baekhyun loves Chanyeol's ideas, and they just click so well with eachother and have a great understanding of each other's ideas. So, despite being in a boss-employee work relationship, they're also partners.

Chanyeol doesn't show up for work for a week, and Baekhyun is too busy he can barely check on her. He also tries to avoid her, since he feels guilty and awkward because of... well... the sex.
Baekhyun comes out of his office to go check on the dress he has designed recently to see how it's turned out.
A model has worn it and Adrian, from the designing team, is taking photos of it to make a mind map for the next designs. Baekhyun watches the Model posing, feeling like something is off, but he actually isn't in the mood to go hard on others.
He hears footsteps, followed by a strong, familiar scent; Chanyeol's amazing scent. He can't resist the urge to turn his head back.
Chanyeol is walking towards them, with determined, confident steps. She's wearing a black hoodie, a short grey jean skirt and boots. She has no make-up on, and her shining short hair is tied on top of her head.
She's holding a cup of her favorite Matcha and her big glasses are on her eyes. She's very back to work and Baekhyun can't help his heart rate, that's strange.
People around them greet Chanyeol, while Baekhyun stays silent. He just simply smiles at her, making Chanyeol tilt an eyebrow before saying "Boss!", so it's a new way of greeting him.
"Thank you, Rosa, you can go check if you're needed in fourth floor or not. Great job," Chanyeol talks to the model, and leans towards Adrian, who is now standin by Baekhyun side to whisper "I definitely need to wear this,"
Adrian sighs in relief.
"That would be really helpful. Where were you all this time?" He asks.
Chanyeol just shrugs and follows Rosa and one of the taylors to take the dress from them.
"Your daughter in law is a life saver," Adrian announces to Baekhyun, and Baekhyun stays silent.
Chanyeol comes back in the dress which is designed just for her. And without any words, she starts to pose for Adrian.
She might not completely posess a body meant for modeling, but she really knows how to wear Baekhyun's clothes. She just knows how to emphasize on the parts that Baekhyun has put extra effort on, to convey the messages he wants. She's just the best performer to Baekhyun's show.
Adrian excitedly takes photos of her, while praising Baekhyun's design. Chanyeol just uses the whole capacity of his designs.
Now Baekhyun knows what was off about the dress, Chanyeol not being there to wear it.
He turns back to head his office.
"Meet me when you're done, baby," He says to Chanyeol.
Chanyeol appears in his room with the same black hoodie, drinking her ice matcha, while the ice is definitely melted by now.
"Hi," She says briefly.
"Welcome back," Baekhyun simply says.
Chanyeol sits on the edge of the confrence desk.
"I was surprised you called me to meet you here," She says.
Baekhyun frowns.
"Why would you be surprised?" He asks.
"Because you've been actively avoiding me?" Chanyeol answers. He sounds purposefully annoying.
"I was just busy, dear," He says.
"You were just busy and you weren't avoiding me because we actually fucked?" She asks.
That's Chanyeol, bold and brave. Much braver than Baekhyun.
"Do we need to bring that back? Baby, I was trying to help," He says.
Chanyeol blinks.
"You were just trying to help?" Chanyeol turns the exact sentence into a question, looking somehow fragile.
Baekhyun steps closer to her, trying to actually think before saying anything harmful.
"I, yeah, maybe I've been avoiding you, because I was confused. I wasn't just trying to help, it actually felt amazing, whatever we did. You're an extraordinary person and I clearly enjoyed spending your heat with you, but the reason the whole thing started, was because you were in heat, baby, otherwise, it would be very inappropriate for me to do something like that to you," He explains, trying to sound sensible. It's hard to focus when Chanyeol's scent is all over his head. And it has turned into something very sexual since whatever they had been doing last week.
"So, you don't want it, daddy?" She asks, dangerously.
Baekhyun gulps.
"What do you want, Chanyeol?" He asks.
Chanyeol takes a deep breath before leaning in to kiss Baekhyun on his lips. Her soft and warm lips get locked into Baekhyun's and she brushes their lips against eachother passionately.
When she backs up, Baekhyun just holds her with a hand on the back of her neck and one on her waist.
Chanyeol opens her legs and Baekhyun steps closer, standing between them. His hand creeps down to gently caress her thigh. Her skin feels soft, and cold. Chanyeol shuts her eyes for a second.
"I don't like it when you look lost. I want you to know that, you can do anything to me, to my body," She says.
"But why?" Baekhyun asks.
And something darkens in Chanyeol's eyes. She frowns, trying to get away. Baekhyun gently grabs her wrist.
"Yeol?" He calls.
Chanyeol hesitates for a second, then she comes closer, she touches Baekhyun's neck with her long fingers.
"Let me suck your dick, sir," She murmurs.
And Baekhyun feels electricity inside his veins. He grabs Chanyeol's tiny ponytail, pulls her hair with a small amount of pressure.
Then he bites her neck, without having any control on himself. Chanyeol moans.
"Oh my God," she sighs.
Baekhyun Lets go of her, walking towards his desk. He locks the doors with the remote on his desk. Then he goes back to Chanyeol, who is following his actions with her eyes.
"What if I don't wanna let you suck my cock?" He asks, teasing her with a serious tone. Chanyeol protests, moaning.
"Please, daddy, then what are you going to do to me?" She asks.
Baekhyun smirks.
"I don't know," He answers and moves his hand on Chanyeol's thigh, then he reaches between her legs, under the skirt.
He lets out a surprised breath, watching Chanyeol in lust.
"You're not wearing underwear," He announces.
Chanyeol bites her lower lip.
"So, you're telling me you just walked into the company with no panties on? And you're so wet, like a whore. You could leak anywhere,"
"I- I took it off when I was changing the dress,"
"Oh you looked stunning in that dress. I could fuck you in that and ruin you and the dress at the same time,"
Chanyeol gasped. Baekhyun moved his fingers to brush between her folds, only to feel how wet he can turn her.
"So you were planning to get fucked in my office?" He asked.
"Can't...Ah... can't lie, I needed motivation to come back to work," she said, trembling because of the way Baekhyun was touching the wet slicky slit. She opened her legs more, leaning back, using her palms to support her weight.
Baekhyun smiles.
"I'm glad to finally see you back here. I'm actually ready to motivate you the way you want, to keep you here with me," Baekhyun says.
Chanyeol starts to unbutton Baekhyun's shirt, her fingers brushing over his warm skin teasingly.
She keeps her fingers on his belt when the buttons are all undone.
"I need to know if you're gonna avoid me again later or not," She says.
"As much as it's morally confusing to me, I won't avoid you as long as you want me by your side," He assures Chanyeol, and she heaves a breath, smiling brightly. The smile that Baekhyun knows is for him and only him.
He brushes his fingers against Chanyeol's wet pussy, playing with the entrance. Chamyeol arches her back, pushing her hips forward to feel some more friction.
Baekhyun kisses her earlobe softly.
Baekhyun suddenly pushes Chanyeol, his palms on her chest. He makes her lie on her back on the table, her legs still wide open.
Baekhyun puts a hand around her neck, lowering his body on hers. Chanyeol moans just by that. Baekhyun smirks.
"Can you please choke me, daddy?" She asks politely and that's something able to make Baekhyun go feral.
He keeps his fingers around her neck for a while, before putting more pressure on her throat. Chanyeol moans again. Baekhyun slips his fingers between her folds and feels her pussy throbbing, leaking a good amount of slick. He puts more pressure around her neck, and enters a finger inside Chanyeol's very wet cunt. Chanyeol trembles on the table, trying to catch something in the air.
Baelhyun lets go of Chanyeol's neck, and Chanyeol takes a deep breath. She reaches Baekhyun's hand immediately, making it stay around her neck. Baekhyun smiles adoringly and enters another finger.
"You're such a whore for pain," He says. Chanyeol throbs around his fingers and Baekhyun curls the fingers inside her, trying to open the warm wetness around them.
"Fuck, Chanyeol," He utters and Chanyeol clenches. She's about to make Baekhyun insane.
"Daddy, please, just fuck me," she whines.
And Baekhyun brings back the pressure around her neck.
"You don't get to tell me what to do, slut. And it's sir for you," He says, looking Chanyeol in the eyes, noticing the arousal on her face, her little gasp and the new wave of slick gushing out of her. He smirks and while thrusting inside Chanyeol with his two fingers, he suffocates her again.
Chanyeol gasps for air when Baekhyun's hand is gone.
"Sir, sir please," She moans, because Baekhyun is teasing her with brief movements and brushes against her sensitive insides.
"What do you want, my whore?" He murmurs, and it makes Chanyeol shake.
"I- I don't know," She says, and Baekhyun laughs.
Chanyeol clenches again around his fingers. seems like even Baekhyun laughing at her, turns her on more.
He pushes his fingers deeper.
"You're so out of your mind. Just like a useless whore, you just wanna feel good, don't you?"
"I also wanna make sir feel good," She cries out, and it impresses Baekhyun deeply.
"As you should, my lovely omega, my beautiful toy," He says, and Chanyeol cries more.
Baekhyun pushes her on the table, making her lie her back on it.
"Sir..." Chanyeol moans impatiently, and Baekhyun takes his wet fingers out of her with a squelching sound.
"Your pussy sounds filthy," He says, and leans in, putting his slicky fingers on her lips. Chanyeol moans again.
"Clean them, darling. Taste your filthy juice on my fingers," He orders, and Chanyeol obeys him like the submissive omega she is for him.
The scene is so hot that hurts Baekhyun's ribcage, and his hard dick.
He takes his fingers away and unzips his business pants, taking his cock out of his boxers. He grinds the tip to Chanyeol's clit, making her cry impatiently. She wigggles on the table.
Baekhyun grabs her ankles and put her legs on the table, making her open her legs wide for him.
"Sir, sir please," She begs and Baekhyun keeps grinding his dick on the length of Chanyeol's slit.
He even pushes the tip against her cunt slightly, but never enters her.
Chanyeol cries pathetically. As much as Baekhyun wants to release his hard, painful manhood inside her little pussy, he enjoys teasing and ruining her.
She's literally crying now.
"Please, please put it inside," She says and reaches her hand between her open legs, trying to reach her throbbing clitoris.
Baekhyun smirks and slaps her hand away.
"You're gonna be punished for this later, darling," He announces and Chanyeol just dniffs.
"I'm sorry, sir, I- I just- it hurts," she stutters.
Baekhyun loves to see her this desperate.
"Didn't you want to suck my dick?" He asks, evilly.
Chanyeol nods absent midedly.
"I wanna hear your words, dear," He says.
"Yes, yes, sir," She approves verbally.
Baekhyun steps away and smiles.
"Now you can have what you wanted, on your knees, princess,"
Chanyeol moans, but she abeys anyway. she tries to sit properly, and Baekhyun helps her. Then he grabs her wrist softly to help her stand on her feet.
Chanyeol wants to kneel, but Baekhyun holds her.
"there," he points at a sofa near the windows where there is a rug on the ground in front of it.
Chanyeol walks towards there and sits on the rug. Baekhyun adores her.
He simply sits on the couch, letting his aroused cock stay out of his clothes proudly.
"You can have what you wanted," He says, and Chanyeol hurriedly rushes towards the erected member.
She gently holds it before her lips touching the tip. Baekhyun brushes her hair softly, and then locks his fingers between it. He leads Chanyeol's head foreward gently, making her lips open. When she starts to wrap her mouth around him, he hisses.
Baekhyun massages Chanyeol's jaw while entering his length into her mouth, making her open her mouth wide open to fit himself in.
He guids Chanyeol gently while praising her. And Chanyeol really deserves the praises, she takes him so well in her mouth and tries so hard, despite being so turned on and out of her mind.
Baekhyun keeps guiding her, it feels amazing to be inside the wet warm cave of her mouth. He starts to thrust in her mouth, going further, trying to fill her throat with the large erection.
He takes his cock out before Chanyeol starts to have a gag reflex. He gently brushes her hair.
"It's ok, I can do it, please," Chanyeol whines and Baekhyun gives her whatever she wants back.
He fucks Chanyeol's mouth, losing his controll and getting wild somewhere in tge moddle of feeding her with his cock, deepthroating her hard and fast.
"So good, such a great whore for me. Daddy's about to come, darling," He says and Chanyeol nods with closed eyes, tears visible around them.
Baekhyun grabs her head harder and after a few more thrusts, he comes, loads of cum flying out of him and filling Chanyeol's throat.
Baekhyun takes his cock out and Chanyeol coughs, her hands trying to grasp on Baekhyun's thighs.
Baekhyun caresses her hair.
"Baby, you did so well. I can't believe you, I'm so proud," He says.
Chanyeol just smiles at him, tired. Baekhyun stands up and comes back with a bottol of water. He makes Chanyeol drink it.
He grabs her arm gently.
"Come here, love," He taps on his thigh and helps Chanyeol stand on her wobbly legs.
There is a wet stain on the rug underneath her and Baekhyun laughs, surprised.
"Just sucking my cock made you so horny you couldn't help but drip like a waterfall," He teases and Chanyeol moans, gently hitting him on his shoulder. Baekhyun smirks.
His hand roam under her hoodie, and start to touch her braless tits. He plays with them, squeezing and foundling them and Chanyeol just leans on him, moaning and whining, letting Baekhyun have his way with her. Baekhyun pinches a nipple and Chanyeol shudders, her eyes shot. She takes a broken inhale and cries breathlessly, her body trembling.
She reaches her high untouched. Baekhyun hugs her harder, shocked.
"God, I can't believe you, you can't be real," He says, and reaches his hand between her soaking wet folds. Her scent is everywhere, it somehow makes Baekhyun think that everyone will notice it, but he doesn't care right now.
He caresses Chanyeol's sensitive clitoris and she jots in her place.
"Daddy...," She whines, but Baekhyun keeps rubbing the sensitive spot, making Chanyeol curl her toes and grab on his arm so hard.
She comes once again in no time. Baekhyun's gently caresses her clit while praising her, and she just puts her face on Baekhyun's chest and closes her eyes.

Chapter 4: Truth

Notes:

Actually, it's becoming more serious than writing some porn plots and I'm not able to stop myself 😭
Don't know if anyone cares to read this fic but if you do, wish you enjoy it 🍒
p.s. brief smut scene at the end of the chapter cause it's the nature of this fic.

Baekhyun is walking towards the elevator in the parking lot, but he stops, hearing someone -Chanyeol, but he's not sure- laugh loudly. He turns back and goes towards the eastern side of the parking.
And there she is, inside the car that Baekhyun knows so well, since he has bought it as a gift for Jaehyun's last birthday.
Chanyeol is sitting on the passenger seat, completely turned towards Jaehyun, looking happy and joyful and Jaehyun's talking to her, as if he hasn't been absent for almost two months.
Baekhyun presses his lips on each other.
This is exactly what he wanted, Jaehyun being back, Chanyeol being happy and the marriage being saved, except that he stopped wanting it. He doesn't wanna think about the reason. But also he's angry at Jaehyun, the fact that he was gone, without taking any responsibility, and now is back, just making Chanyeol laugh casually as if he wasn't acting like the worst husband ever boils his blood.
Baekhyun walks towards Jaehyun's car, making them notice his presence, silencing Chanyeol's laughter and fading Jaehyun's smile.
He gets out of the car.
"Dad..." He says, and Baekhyun isn't sure how to react. He just frowns. Jaehyun looks happy and healthy, and this is important to Baekhyun, but he's still mad.
"So, you finally got reminded that you have a house and a family to come back to?" He asks.
Jaehyun frowns, his expressions turning into something bitter.
"Uhm, dad," He tries to talk.
Chanyeol gets out of the car too.
"Daddy, hi," She says, as if she's trying to stop a fight.
Baekhyun glances at her for a brief second but then stares at Jaehyun again.
"I can't believe how irresponsible you are," Baekhyun says bitterly.
Jaehyun huffs.
"You just love to reach your conclusions on your own. You don't actually care about the truth, do you?" He asks in rage.
Baekhyun rolls his eyes.
"How else am I supposed to conclude? You're married to Chanyeol, and she's been alone all this time. How could you do that? You've just been hiding in your best friend's flat? Hiding from what? You embarrassed me, Jae," He says, lowering his tone step by step, ending his words with a sigh.
"You're sad and embarrassed because you feel like you made Chanyeol's life miserable by asking us to marry eachother?" Jaehyun asks.
Baekhyun clenches his jaw, that's not the whole reason, but it's still correct.
"Yes,"
Jaehyun smirks, as if he purposefully wants to annoy Baekhyun, as if Baekhyun isn't annoyed enough.
"Well, dad, you should be sad and embarrassed. And also, you'd better be mad at yourself," Jaehyun says and turns to go back to his car.
Baekhyun reaches him with big steps and makes him turn to him by grabbing his arm.
"What's wrong with you?" He almost growls.

Chanyeol reaches them, putting her fingers around Baekhyun's wrist and trying to pull it away.
"God, stop it, daddy," she says, and then she frowns at Jaehyun.
"You too!" she mumbles.
Baekhyun takes a step back, letting go of Jaehyun.
"Why don't you tell me what's wrong? What's wrong with you, Jaehyun? Just tell me, and I'm gonna try to solve it," He says, sounding miserable, but he wants to know what's going on in his son's life.
Jaehyun sighs.
"Can't you just... let things be just the way they are? I don't want you to try to solve anything," Jaehyun asks, and he sounds hopelessly angry at his dad. Baekhyun bites his lower lip, turning his glance on Chanyeol, confused.
"Don't you have objections against him being absent in your marriage? Am I the only one who has problems with his tendency to disappear?" He asks, as if he's crying for some help from his daughter in law.
Chanyeol plays with the moon-like piercing on her earlobe, instead of answering him.
"I don't love her," Jaehyun says, sounding cruel to Baekhyun. He blinks.
"What?" He asks and takes a deep breath, not able to look in Chanyeol's eyes anymore.
"I don't love Chanyeol. I don't wanna live with her," Jaehyun repeats himself and Baekhyun is not sure why, but he feels tears shaping in his eyes. He shuts his eyes.
"I'm so sorry, Yeol," Baekhyun says with a broken voice.
And in no time, Chanyeol has hugged him.
"Daddy? It's fine! What- Why are you crying?" She asks in disbelief, watching Baekhyun's shoulders tremble.
"Dad-" Jaehyun calls him in disbelief either. Baekhyun steps away from Chanyeol, trying to wipe his tears with his fingertips. Chanyeol watches him worriedly.
"Then why did you marry her?" He asks, sounding deeply disappointed.
Chanyeol and Jaehyun look at eachother awkwardly, and then Jaehyun sighs.
"Do we have to keep this conversation going?" He asks.
"Let's go inside," Chanyeol suggests.
***
Baekhyun and Jaehyun are sitting on the couch in Baekhyun's home office. Chanyeol pours herself some whiskey, the drink that Baekhyun hates, and the drink which is not suggested for omegas since it can ruin their sweet scent and aura. Chanyeol doesn't care.
She crosses her legs, watching the silence of the men in the room, and then she decides to start the conversation.
"I knew that Jaehyun doesn't love me. From the very first date we had," Baekhyun looks at her with those sad, angry eyes and it's melting Chanyeol the way he was sad by Jaehyun's statement. The way he actually cares for her.
"What do you mean?" He asks.
"Chanyeol noona is the best, I couldn't want another omega better than her, but I'm in love with someone else, I'm in a relationship," Jaehyun finally lets out.
Baekhyun fixes his rounded eyes on Jaehyun.
"What?- Then why you didn't say anything? Why didn't you just tell me instead of marrying someone else, ruining everyone's lives?" Baekhyun asks, rubbing his forehead, as if it's about to explode.
"I'm-" Jaehyun tries, but it's hard for him to talk.
Chanyeol walks towards Baekhyun, sitting on the edge of the couch, putting her fingers on his skull, massaging his head gently. Baekhyun doesn't protest. Chanyeol nods at Jaehyun affirmatively, encouraging him to talk.
"My partner is a male alpha," Jaehyun lets out the truth and shuts his eyes, as if he's ready to be killed.
Baekhyun glares at him in confusion, but it only takes a few seconds.
"It most be hard for you that you had to hide it," He sounds so empathetic and Chanyeol wants to kiss the man right there.
"I'm sorry that you didn't feel safe enough to tell me," He continues, leaving Jaehyun bewildered.
"So-so you don't have any problems with it?" Jaehyun asks.
"I might sound like a tough dad to you, and I don't know why it happened, I feel so sorry about it, but two alphas together? That's fine, two boys together? That's completely fine of course. But you just had to tell me. What about Chanyeol?" He says.
Jaehyun takes a deep breath.
"I can't believe I just told you and you're accepting me easily-" He lets out.
"I was fine. Jaehyun wanted someone to cover his secret, since he thought he had to marry someone eventually. And, I was ok to do it for him," Chanyeol explains.
Baekhyun turns his head towards her.
"Why would you? Yeol, what about yourself?" Baekhyun asks and Jaehyun looks at her, encouraging her back but Chanyeol can't just casually share the truth.
"I- I wanted to be a part of your family. I mean, who doesn't want it? It's a guarantee for my career and whole life. I liked to be a Byun," She says.
Baekhyun watches her in disbelief, and even Jaehyun's taken a back.
"Chanyeol what-" Jaehyun starts to talk but Chanyeol's frown silences him.
Baekhyun doesn't say a word and it starts to be concerning.
"Dad, most of the marriages are like this, it's like a contract," Jaehyun tries to help.
There's a dangerous vein visible on Baekhyun's forehead and he's turning red. Chanyeol feels nervous, actually she feels like she's about to pass out.
"Yes, to many, but between all the rich people who think like this, I was the one who wanted you two to marry with love. I wanted happiness for both of you, not covering your real interests or deciding to be a Byun, And you just ruined my trust. Both of you," Baekhyun says and stands up to leave the room.
"Daddy-" Chanyeol tries helplessly. Baekhyun ignores her and that feels terrifying.
"I want to meet your partner next Sunday for dinner. Is it ok?" He asks Jaehyun.
"Y-yes I guess. I'll check with him," Jaehyun says, surprised.
That's it, Baekhyun hates Chanyeol, and Chanyeol hates herself for lying to him too, but it's complicated.
He leaves the room, but before closing the door behind himself, he turns towards Chanyeol. A glimpse of hope lights Chanyeol up.
"Yeol, please close the door before going back to your room. And remember, no more alcohol for tonight, young lady," He says and Chanyeol shivers. Baekhyun still talks to her and cares about her.
"Sure," she mumbles.
When Baekhyun leaves, Chanyeol throws her body on the couch, sighing. Jaehyun rushes towards her.
"Noona, are you ok?" he asks.
Chanyeol just nods.
"Why didn't you tell him the truth?"
Chanyeol sighs.
"It's harder than lying. And I told a part of the truth, anyways. Who doesn't want to be a Byun?" She says.
Jaehyun watches her in sadness. Chanyeol tries to smile. She likes Jaehyun because he's Baekhyun's son and because he's a friend. A really good friend.
"Go home, Johnny might be worried by now," She says.
"I texted him,"
"Sure you did," Chanyeol says, smiling.
"Are you sure you don't want me to stay by your side?" Jaehyun asks.
"Yeah, go home. It was a rough day, I just wanna sleep," she answers, yawning.
Jaehyun kisses her cheek before leaving, and Chanyeol hugs herself, feeling lonely and abandoned, not because Jaehyun has left, but because of Baekhyun and his broken trust. She starts to cry.
She doesn't know what time it is, she's falling asleep after crying a river, on the couch with the lights on, feeling cold, when someone opens the door and she hears footsteps.
She barely opens her eyes and turns to her left, to see Baekhyun standing there. She hurriedly sits on the couch.
"Why are you sleeping here?" He asks, tone scolding.
"Sorry," Chanyeol gulps.
"Are you drunk?"
"No, no! I didn't drink... anymore,"
Baekhyun pats her hair and sends shivers down Chanyeol's spine.
"Then why're you sleeping here?" Baekhyun asks again.
"I don't know- I was just tired.'
"Were you crying?"
"No- I-"
"Don't lie to me," Baekhyun's tone is serious. And Chanyeol's in love with the way Baekhyun can be so soft like the way he shed tears for making Chanyeol marry without love and the way he can be demanding and even scary like right now. Chanyeol just loves Baekhyun.
"I'm sorry," she mumbles.
"Why were you crying?" He asks.
"I felt like you're disappointed at me. It felt horrible. And I felt lonely..." She explains, telling nothing but the truth. "Let's go, you're gonna sleep in my bed from now on," He casually announces and Chanyeol feels a turn in her stomach. She blinks in surprise.
"WHAT?" she almost shouts, making Baekhyun smile.
"Apparently Jaehyun's not your husband, he's never been, so there's no point in your shared bedroom. And I don't want you to feel lonely," He explains.
Chanyeol can't trust her ears. Baekhyun's bed, Baekhyun's room, a bed full of Baekhyun's scent, his warmth, by his side, like, coupl- She tries to stop her mind. She's so happy that she jumps up and kisses Baekhyun on the cheek.
"Byun Baekhyun you're the best," she cheers.
***
That's the first time Chanyeol has said Baekhyun's full name and it strangely sounds good and makes Baekhyun smile. Baekhyun isn't sure about what he's doing, but he needs to at least seem sure. He doesn't want Chanyeol to fall asleep on a random couch crying. He doesn't want her to struggle with her needs on a huge, cold and empty bed.
"Let's go," He simply says and Chanyeol follows him to his bedroom. When she lies on the bed, she takes a deep breath and smiles, closing her eyes.
He lies besides her and asks "what?". Chanyeol sighs.
"Smells like you," she says in a sleepy tone.
"I feel safe, alpha," She adds.
Baekhyun can't help himself, he feels many things inside his body, only caused by a sleepy announcement from Chanyeol. His chest starts to hurt because of the way Chanyeol's said that she feels safe.
***
Baekhyun wakes up to Chanyeol's absence in the room. He rubs his eyes, feeling dizzy with the scent Chanyeol has left in the room. He takes a deep breath before getting up.
Chanyeol knocks the door and enters the room wearing nothing but a loose towel. Baekhyun gulps.
"Good morning," She says with a bright smile.
"I wasn't sure if I can use your bathroom so I went upstairs," She explains.
Baekhyun frowns.
"Of course you can. I'll ask some help to take whatever you need downstairs,"
Chanyeol sits on the edge of the bed, crossing her legs.
"Doesn't this put you in trouble?" She asks.
Baekhyun frowns. Chanyeol plays with her wet bangs, which catches Baekhyun's attention.
"I mean, people will talk. You know, I'm not sure if you're ok with it," She tries to explain.
Baekhyun smiles.
"This is our house, we need to feel safe here. I'll make sure it's not troubling. Does it bother you?" He asks.
Chanyeol shrugs.
"Me? No, I don't care," She answers. Baekhyun's smile deepens. He walks towards Chanyeol and takes two sides of her towel in his hands. Chanyeol raises her head to watch him. She gulps.
"You might catch a cold," He says softly.
Chanyeol sighs, and then she stretches herself to put her arms around Baekhyun's neck. She makes him lean in closer, and Baekhyun lets her kiss his lips. They close their eyes and when Baekhyun opens his eyes again, he's in a haze and Chanyeol looks so beautiful. He puts his hands under Chanyeol's arms, making her lie down on the bed. Chanyeol moves to get away from the edge of the bed and while moving, one of her breasts fall out of her lose towel.
Baekhyun hovers over her, leaning in to take a breath before kissing her again deeply. Their lips move on eachother and then he detaches them, only because he wants his lips to land on Chanyeol's beautiful slender neck. He kisses and sucks on her neck, knowing that it's gonna creat a mark on her skin. Chanyeol moans softly, wrapping her arms around his neck, hugging him softly.
Baekhyun puts a hand around her breast, cupping it and gently squeezing it before letting his fingers reach her nipple. He softly squeezes the nipple, making Chanyeol move underneath his body and moan louder.
"S-sir," She sounds desperate. Baekhyun smiles and after having the last bite from her neck, he goes down, opening the towel completely, observing the way Chanyeol's chest moves heavily.
"Touch your nipples for me," He commands.
"Daddy, no," Chanyeol protests, sounding bratty, and Baekhyun doesn't hesitate to slap her on her left breast.
Chanyeol moans and then bites her lip.
"I won't repeat myself," He says firmly.
Chanyeol places her hands on her chest, gently touching her nipples without breaking her eye contact with Baekhyun. Baekhyun places a hand on her side, gently caressing the soft skin.
"Good girl," He says.
Then he reaches Chanyeol's thighs, grabbing them and pushing them away from each other, putting Chanyeol's womanhood in display. She's wet. Baekhyun smiles and leans in between her legs, taking a breath of her scent.
He grabs Chanyeol's wrists, detaches them from her chest and pins them to the bed, and then his tongue licks the length of the whole wet area between her legs. Chanyeol shudders.
"Oh, baby you taste amazing," He says before licking her again.
His tongue then moves to find its best place on her clit and he starts to eat her out eagerly.
Chanyeol writhes and cries softly underneath him, unable to move. At some point Baekhyun lets go of her hand to keep her legs steadily open, and at that moment, he thinks about restraining her and that sounds so good that makes him even more eager.
He moves his tongue around Chanyeol's cunt and gently enters it. Then he moves his tongue inside her for a while, before taking it out and sucking her inside his mouth, licking her clit intensely. Chanyeol shivers and takes the sheets between her fingers before reaching an intense orgasm in Baekhyun's mouth.
Baekhyun tastes the sweetness of her cum eagerly and then gently kisses between her folds.
Chanyeol moans out of oversensitivity and tries to move, but Baekhyun keeps her. After giving a good amount of kisses to her pussy, he rises his head up and wipes his wet face with the back of his hand.
"You're so delicious," He comments and Chanyeol shuts her eyes.
"Ugh, come on," She says.
Baekhyun pinches her nipple, making her shriek in the sudden pain.
"Be nice," He says.
Chanyeol mumbles something and tries to get up. Baekhyun keeps her in her place.
"Where are you going, princess?" He asks.
Chanyeol's features soften.
"Wanna help you," She points at Baekhyun's dick, but Baekhyun smiles.
"I'm ok, baby. I just couldn't hold myself from tasting you. We're leaving in thirty minutes so you better get ready while I'm taking a shower," He explains.
"What? I don't-" Chanyeol tries to protest but Baekhyun cuts her sentence.
"I know you were planning on skipping the work but I have a meeting and want you by my side," He says.
"Fine," Chanyeol rolls her eyes.

Chapter 5: meeting

"I've asked you to move to my floor, but I have to come find you on the third floor all the time," Baekhyun nags, entering Chanyeol's closet room.
Chanyeol is standing in the middle of the room, in her panties and a loose top covering her upper body. Her flawless body shining under the heavy lights of the room.
She huffs.
"That's because my closet room is here," She complains.
"I told you, I can ask the servants to move everything to the first floor," Baekhyun suggests, stepping foreward.
He hugs Chanyeol, locking his fingers around her flat belly, not having a proper reason for doing so.
"No! please, I don't want anyone to touch my clothes, or replace them, I need to keep them in the exact order that I've designed," She says in a stern tone, and Baekhyun laughs silently.
"Yeah, sure, whatever you want," He surrenders.
"Are you sure I have to attend this family meeting too?" Chanyeol asks.
"Of course. But if it makes you feel uncomfortable," Chanyeol cuts Baekhyun, saying, "It doesn't. I've already met Johnny before actually."
Baekhyun frowns. So everyone was working behind his back, and he's the last one to know what's going on in his son's life, or in his favorite gem's life. It still tastes bitter on his tongue. Two of the closest people to him, had to hide their intentions and were forced to marry each other by him. He frowns.
"You jealous that I've met your son in law before you?" Chanyeol asks, turning towards him and playfully kissing his forehead. She's a menace and Baekhyun's heart clenches.
"I'm mad that you weren't able to tell me the truth. If you wanted to become a Byun, you didn't even have to marry my son, who isn't in love with you," He says, but then he sees through his own words.
Chanyeol frowns, stepping away.
"What do you mean?" She asks.
Baekhyun tries to put it into words.
"You meant a lot to me. I could do anything to keep you with us. You didn't have to marry Jaehyun if you knew the truth. I could-" He pauses. Not sure what to say.
"You could marry me? So instead of marrying Jaehyun who isn't in love with me, I could marry the boss himself, who isn't in love with me either?" Chanyeol asks, and she sounds sharp, bitter, angry.
Baekhyun doesn't understand Chanyeol's anger. He frowns.
"Yeah, maybe marrying Jaehyun is better than marrying someone as old as me," He concludes loudly, and Chanyeol's face literally goes red.
"What the hell?" She asks. And Baekhyun blinks, trying hard to read Chanyeol's emotions.
"Can you just leave me alone, boss?" It's always boss when she's mad at something, not daddy nor Baekhyun.
"Chanyeol-" Baekhyun tries to soothe her.
"Just leave me alone, please," Chanyeol somehow begs. And Baekhyun knows better to stay. He takes a step forward to fill the gap between them.
"Darling, let's talk. And don't dare talking to me with that tone," He says in a soft but authoritative tone.
"You're so stupid, daddy," Chanyeol says, and steps away again. She sits on a little chair in the corner of the room.
"But it doesn't matter. You don't have to care about me, and it's so kind of you to actually care," She says. But she's too bitter, and it breaks Baekhyun's heart.
"What's troubling you, my dear?" He asks.
"Did you... just bought it? That I wanted the fame and the money so I married Jaehyun? You just believed it, didn't you?" Chanyeol asks. And Baekhyun is too puzzled.
"Uhm, that was what you said. And... I don't think there's something wrong with it, it's fine," He answers hesitantly. Chanyeol sighs.
"You don't really get it, but some people, like me or Jaehyun, don't do stuff just because we are scared of you or we want your money," She says, and then she stands up, searching for her clothes.
"You should get ready too, daddy," She says.
Baekhyun leaves the room, deep in his thoughts. It's hard to read Chanyeol's mind, it's even hard to handle her sometimes. Sometimes she behaves like a spoiled brat, and Baekhyun likes this part of her as well.
He thinks about what he was about to tell her again. You could marry me instead of Jaehyun? Could she? Baekhyun wasn't even sure if he could accept something like that back then. Chanyeol was about sixteen years younger than him. And it was inappropriate. It was inappropriate and Baekhyun held her in his arms every night, sleeping besides her. It was inappropriate and Baekhyun helped her out through her heat. It was inappropriate and Baekhyun had started to feel posessive around her. He frowned, going under the cold water to take a shower. It was inappropriate but he didn't just help Chanyeol, he actually really enjoyed having her, polite and obedient or cocky and bratty, he enjoyed having her around, he enjoyed fucking her and having her all for himself.
***
They gather around the dining table, and Jaehyun's eyes nervously roam between Baekhyun, Johnny and Chanyeol's faces. Chanyeol can tell that he's nervous as hell.
As they sit, Chanyeol throws an eyebrow up towards Baekhyun. Baekhyun frowns, and Chanyeol mimicks "Be nice", with an exaggerated smile.
Baekhyun nods, trying to smile awkwardly. It's actually an awkward situation for him and Chanyeol knows it well.
"So, Johnny, how are your classes going?," She tries to make Johnny talk. "Oh, Johnny's a personal trainer, and he's really good at it," She faces Baekhyun telling this.
Baekhyun fakes a smile -Chanyeol knows he's faking it well, nothing can make Baekhyun interested about sth like personal training. But he has to value Jaehyun's choice, to gain his son's trust.
"So, now I see why Jaehyun started to work on his body. We're not really an... athletic family?" Baekhyun says mischievously and Baekhyun smiles. Seeing the tension being eased a bit.
She tries to fill the awkward silent moments, to make everyone talk and feel at ease. And the result turns out well. Jaehyun hugs her before leaving.
"Thank you, you really helped me today," He murmurs.
Chanyeol smiles, "I think you should hug him too," She points at Baekhyun, who is listening to Johnny with a smile on his face.
Jaehyun nods and approaches them.
As the couple leave, Baekhyun hugs Chanyeol from behind. Chanyeol holds her breath for a second.
"Thank you, my gem," he says.
"You know you and Jaehyun actually do look like each other, cause he told me this while hugging me too," Chanyeol says, giggling.
"Did he call you my gem, too?" Baekhyun asks and his voice is somehow stern. Chanyeol gulps.
"Uhm, no?" She answers.
"Hm, I was wondering why would he hug you," Baekhyun says, still sounding stern.
Chanyeol turns to face him. "Wait, are you like... jealous or something?" She asks suspiciously.
"You're my gem. I've found you," Baekhyun says, and his hand land on Chanyeol's waist. Chanyeol hisses, and Baekhyun moves his palm behind her back, smirking. His hand is warm, and Chanyeol loves the feeling, as if she's being owned. She blinks.
"Daddy.." She hisses.
"Yes, darling? You look so gorgeous tonight. And you were so good, so good to me," He says, starting to draw meaningless circles on Chanyeol's back, teasing her. Chanyeol takes a deep breath.
Baekhyun touches the back of her neck in a teasing way.
"Daddy, the servants...," Chanyeol hisses again, and Baekhyun's other hand lands on her thigh, sharply. It stings. And the sharp sensation goes straight to her pussy. Making her feel so wet.
"All you have to focus on is me, omega," Baekhyun says in a tone that sends shivers down her spine, and makes her as obedient as possible.
"Y-yes, sir," She mumbles.
Baekhyun smiles.
"Good girl, so let's get you to the bedroom, fine?" He asks. And Chanyeol nods. It feels good, to be in Baekhyun's hands, feels amazing when he decides for her, when he guides her. And Chanyeol isn't even that kind of person who likes to be guided, it's only Baekhyun. He's the only one who can do this to her. To have her on her knees for him.
As they enter the room, Baekhyun's order is clear and bold.
"Undress, darling. I don't wanna see any piece of clothes on your precious body anymore," He commands, and Chanyeol takes her clothes off, trembling out of excitement.

Notes:

Hi! next update is gonna contain smut.

Chapter 6: P(f)unishment

Notes:

Hi 🌟 This chapter is basically just smut.

Chanyeol obeys Baekhyun, her excitement visible on the way her hands tremble under Baekhyun's watch. She takes her clothes off fully, and stands in front of Baekhyun. She looks confident in her own body, not trying to hide amy part of it, and Baekhyun is in love with this fact. He's so impressed he can't help but adore her.
"My dear, my beautiful omega. You're so gorgeous. I feel so proud of you," He says. Chanyeol looks at him with her large, glossy eyes and gulps. letting out a soft moan.
"Daddy...," She whimpers.
Baekhyun steps closer, his hands grasping Chanyeol's body possessively and roaming over her soft skin. He puts his face on her chest for a second, taking a deep breath. He already feels attached to her devine scent.
"Baby you smell so good," He lets out.
He puts a hand on her cheek, smiling softly.
"I've done nothing to you yet and you're panting and trembling like this? Is that how much you want daddy?" He asks, tone teasing but still soft.
"Yeah, yes, I wanted daddy, just you," She says while breathing heavily. Baekhyun smiles. He really feels proud that he's able to do this to Chanyeol.
"Oh, darling, daddy really wants to give you whatever you want. But... you were acting a little bratty today, didn't you?," He asks, grinning.
"Wh-what?" Chanyeol stutters.
"I think I need to show you your place. If you don't respect daddy, you need to be punished. Don't you, omega?," Baekhyun emphasizes on the last word, watching its impact on Chanyeol.
"Oh, daddy, please," She moans in a pleading tone.
"Please what, honey?"
"Please do whatever you want to me. Just... just do something," She says with those shiny eyes staring at Baekhyun.
Baekhyun slaps her on her thigh and Chanyeol's body jolts.
"You don't get to tell me what to do. Am I clear?"
"Y-yeah, sir," Chanyeol says, looking extra obedient and polite. Baekhyun smiles.
They haven't done anything after the first day Chanyeol has moved to Baekhyun's room. Mostly because Baekhyun was in a moral battle with himself. If Chanyeol needed it, it's ok, but in regular times, he wasn't sure about doing anything. Even though Chanyeol made him crazy, and that brat also tried to tease him intentionally.
"Sit there, baby, like the good girl you are," Baekhyun points to the chair by the window. Chanyeol obeys him, watching him with her needy expressions.
"Good," Baekhyun says firmly. He gently grabs Chanyeol's thighs one by one, opens them and puts them on the arms of the chair. Chanyeol blinks in arousal and confusion.
Baekhyun leans in towards her, feeling the deep inhale Chanyeol takes when he's close to her.
"Give me a safe word, baby," Baekhyun says softly, and Chanyeol stares at Baekhyun's eyes. She seems lost.
"Daddy.." She murmurs. Baekhyun slaps her arm softly.
"Focus, Yeol. I asked you to give me a safe word, do you know what it is?" He asked, focusing on Chanyeol's expressions. She gulped.
"Y-yeah. But I'm not sure what to choose. I also feel like I don't need it considering the way I feel safe around you. Help me, daddy?"
"You can feel safe around me, but we can't predict how you're gonna feel in different situations, and we're gonna test these situations together. So I need you to have a safe word, and to use it whenever something didn't feel right or you just doubted it. It needs to be something simple, something you can keep in mind and remember when you need everything to be stopped," Baekhyun explains in a serious tone.
"I- I can use colors?"
"Yeah you can use them too, my smart baby. but we still need the safe word too," Baekhyun explains.
"Uhm... I don't know... ehat about Gem?," She asks. And Baekhyun smiles in satisfaction.
"That's an amazing choice, I call you my gem so much that you won't have a chance to forget the word," He says, and Chanyeol smiles softly.
Baekhyun steps away.
"Stay still for me, ok?" He asks while walking towards one of his drawers. Then, he comes back with two of his fine ties.
"We need to buy some toys and equipments next time," He says simply, making Chanyeol gasp for air.
He ties Chanyeol's slender thighs to the arms of the chair with care and precision, keeping her exposed.
And he smiles, noticing the way between Chanyeol's legs is glistening and wet. And the way the scent of her arousal hits his glands.
"You horny little thing. You wet yourself so easily," He says to make Chanyeol moan.
He grabs her hands and guides them behind her back.
"You're gonna keep your hands behind your back for me. If you fail, I'll have to punish you. Is it clear?,"
"Y-yeah, I'll keep them behind my back," Chanyeol answers and Baekhyun pats her hair. And then he kneels in front of her. Chanyeol gasps in surprise. Baekhyun's tongue, warm and sharp, moves in her slit and touches her clit. Chanyeol lets out a surprised sound, trying to arch her back, which is hard since her legs are bound. And Baekhyun doesn't hesitate anymore, he laps his tongue on Chanyeol's sensitive clit and starts to eat her out with eagerness, tasting her sweet slick. Chanyeol trembles and cries and tries to move, and Baekhyun keeps sucking on her clit, or leading his tongue towards her entrance, feeling the amount of slick her body is producing. He reaches one of his hands to her chest, pinching Chanyeol's hardened nipple in a cruel way. Chanyeol cries again. She arches her back and her hand slips between Baekhyun's hair. Baekhyun stops, detaches her hand from his hair softly and stares at her wasted expression.
"Look at you, so lost in pleasure that you can't even remember my orders. Pathetic," He teases.
Chanyeol heaves a breath, her hands behind her back again.
"I'm sorry... daddy," She says.
Baekhyun slid his finger between her folds, saying, "I know you are, darling, but you still need to receive your punishment." Chanyeol whimpers and Baekhyun adds, "After I've got enough of your sweet juice," starting to lick her pussy again. He doesn't stop, and even goes deeper when he feels the way Chanyeol shudders and cries close to her orgasm, he goes on til Chanyeol cumming, shuddering and writhing on the chair. He enters his tongue inside her cunt, fucking it smoothly.
"Daddy, please, I'm too sensitive,"
He doesn't really pay attention to her pleads, he keeps eating her out till she gives up, feeling the arousal again and begging for more, pressing her pussy towards Baekhyun's face. Then Baekhyun licks her one more time, letting go of her sweet pussy. He looks at her wasted expression like a predator.
And he cleans his wet chin and lips with the back of his hand. Chanyeol looks at him in a pleading way, and oh she's too beautiful.
Baekhyun gently unties her legs, massaging her thighs softly.
"Give me your hands, little one," He says. Chanyeol mewls before holding his hands and following his guide. Baekhyun sits on the edge of the bed and points to his lap.
"Here, baby, on your belly. Let's give you your punishment," He says. Chanyeol is clearly trembling because of her arousal. But she just obeys Baekhyun. Looking a little shy. Baekhyun smiles.
"There you go, my good obedient omega. This is how you should be for me," He says.
"But you know I can't be obedient all the time," Chanyeol protests. And Baekhyun smiles.
"Seems like you've found your voice, dear. So if you weren't able to be an obedient omega for me, I'll be there to punish you for it. Fair enough?"
"Yeah, deal," She says.
"My cute baby. So, today I'm gonna spank you, with my bare hand. Seven for your behavior today and three for you failing at keeping your hands behind your back like a desperate whore," He announces before starting. Observing the way Chanyeol moans and squirms on his lap.
He starts to spank her, while his other hand is steady on Chanyeol's shoulders, keeping her in place. He smacks her ass cheeks twice and Chanyeol starts to beg and moan out of arousal. His hand lands on her bare skin with controlled pressure, spanking her mostly on her ass but also the upper part of her thighs. He enjoys to see the way Chanyeol is on his lap, whining and pleading and crying, but still obeying him, and by the time he spanks her ten times, Chanyeol is so wet he can see her slick running down her thighs.
He gently rubs her heated skin.
"My precious gem, you took it so well," He says.
"Th-thank you sir," Chanyeol says surprisingly, and Baekhyun smiles.
"Oh, my baby girl is too good for me. Now, I want you to reflect on your punishment. How did you feel?,"
"It was ... ugh it was so hot, daddy. I... I really felt good," She says. And Baekhyun laughs teasingly.
"Look at you, punishments aren't meant for fun, my little slutty baby. Seems like you've had so much fun," He tsks. And Chanyeol just whimpers on his lap.
"So, tell me why did I spanked you?" Baekhyun asks, keeping her like that.
"Cause I disrespected daddy and I forgot to follow the rule he had set?" She says.
"What a smart omega," He hums and gently slides his hand between her thighs. Chanyeol moans, "daddy...,"
"You're such a whore, look at you being wet just because you were being punished," He teases and Chanyeol curls her toes. Baekhyun enters his finger inside her cunt easily, and Chanyeol cries out.
"Oh my God, daddy, please," She begs.
"Bet you wanna cum so bad. Even though daddy has made you cum once today. Such a greedy whore," Baekhyun says, while adding another finger inside her cunt, gently opening her tight walls.
"Please, please daddy, yeah," Chanyeol begs.
"Since you've took your punishment well, for the first time, I'll be generous enough to let you have another orgasm," He announces authoritatively and Chanyeol shudders on his laps.
"Thank you sir,"
"But this time, you will cum by my cock," He says and he's able to feel the way Chanyeol's body starts to process even more slick just by the mention of his cock. He takes his fingers out and almost tosses Chanyeol on the bed, unzipping his pants and taking his hardened cock out. Chanyeol watches eagerly, moaning when it's in display. He opens her legs immidiately and Baekhyun locates himself between them.
"Such a perfect whore," He plays with her entrance a little more.
"Look at you, you're cunt is throbbing, it's gaping around nothing," He says.
And then he enters his heavy and hardened organ inside her cunt, without hesitation. Chanyeol cries and tries to go away, making Baekhyun grasp her waist.
"Shh, darling, you're gonna get used to it," He says, not moving to let Chanyeol accommodate his size.
"Daddy you're huge," She cries.
"And you're cunt is too small, but I'm gonna train it to take me easily. Now, be a good girl and take what you were begging for," He commands and Chanyeol moans again, clenching around him unconsciously. Baekhyun slaps her tits.
"Don't clench, omega," He says.
"Now, I'm gonna start moving slowly. I need you to relax your body and focus on me. Understood, darling?" He asks.
Chanyeol nods with teary eyes and Baekhyun smiles at him. He moves so slowly to make Chanyeol get used to it. Chanyeol moans and cries, but doesn't protest.
"So perfect, you're so good for me," Baekhyun says and fights the urge to thrust in her tight pussy with an animalistic force and speed. His wolf going crazy for it. But he keeps moving slowly, till Chanyeol looks more eased. Then he starts to thrust in her faster, feeling the tight walls embracing his cock. He moves harder and faster, cursing under his breath. Now he's not even able to stop. And Chanyeol's fucked and blissed expression doesn't help at all, just makes all the blood in Baekhyun's body run towards his manhood. He slams inside her, and Chanyeol trembles and moans. Baekhyun keeps thrusting harder, grasping on Chanyeol's neck and putting some pressure around it. Chanyeol shudders and Clenches around him. Her insides pulsing. She's literally trying to milk Baekhyun's cock with that tiny perfect cunt. Baekhyun slams harder slaps Chanyeol's tits. He feels so close to his high.
"Cum for me, Chanyeol. Cum for daddy, my perfect slut," He says breathlessly and he shoots his own cum inside Chanyeol, knocking her up with so much warm semen. Chanyeol's legs tremble, she shuts her eyes and cums with a loud cry.
Baekhyun closes his eyes for a second, but then he opens them and smiles at Chanyeol.
"You're amazing," He murmurs, and slowly takes his cock out of her. Chanyeol makes an annoyed protesting sound and Baekhyun laughs softly. He gently caresses and rubs her clit and her lower belly, lying down besides her. His semen and Chanyeol's own slick gushes out of her gaping hole. She tries to hus Baekhyun and murmurs "No, you're amazing," to him.

Chapter 7: Brats

Chanyeol enters Baekhyun's office. She seems shy, because of the way Baekhyun has surrendered her yesterday. And whenever she's shy, she becomes more talkative to conceal it.
"You know I haven't completed the designs you had asked me. Yeah, I'm a bad designer, but I demand the privileges of being a Byun. Please don't fire me. So, since I have no designs, you can enjoy your rest time, can I be dismissed?" She asks.
Baekhyun has asked her to meet him in his office, and Chanyeol clearly wants to run away.
"Come here," He simply demands in a soft tone, making Chanyeol huff. She steps closer, standing in front of Baekhyun, who is sitting on the couch. He taps on his lap, saying, "Here, sit," And a simple statement makes Chanyeol's stomach turn. She gulps.
"What about workplace ethics, daddy?," She asks, tossing an eyebrow.
"Didn't you ignore it last time here, begging me to feed you my cock?," Chanyeol frowns, "I'm not gonna blush or sth, but stop!" She says, acting bratty again.
"Oh, someone needs to be reminded of her place I think,"
"No, please, your last reminder still hurts," Chanyeol says in an annoying tone. Baekhyun laughs, cooing, "You sound cute when you try to act bratty," He says.
"I'm just being me, cause unlike you, I have a lot to do," Chanyeol says, turning around to leave the room.
Baekhyun simply hits the floor with his shoe, the sound making Chanyeol stop.
"Chanyeol, here, I won't repeat myself," He's not even using any force, but Chanyeol turns back to him. Awkwardly sitting on her lap just like Baekhyun had asked her.
"Good," He hums.
He fetches his surface while holding Chanyeol on his lap. Chanyeol sneaks curiously.
"We were supposed to choose some toys. So I thought the lunch break would be a good time to do so," He explains. And Chanyeol huffs.
"Come on, daddy," She complains.
"Do you want me to hold that tiny skirt of you up and show you how wet you are just by the thought of it?" Baekhyun asks firmly, but in a teasing way. Chanyeol somehow screams, "I'm not wet,"
"Hushh, baby, we're still at the company. And you're scent is all ove me, darling. How can you deny it?"
"I can, and I will. The idea of buying toys is stupid, it's such a turn off actually," Chanyeol says, and for a second Baekhyun feels lost in those big eyes and sharp mouth. He smiles. He actually loves the way Chanyeol tests him.
"Ok then, I'll have to choose on my own. I wanted to consider your decisions too, but who am I fooling? You can't choose a proper toy for yourself. So I'm gonna do it for you, and you're just gonna take it," He announces, and it fires up Chanyeol's arousal. She gulps, blinking blindly. And her scent is even heavier now.
"Daddy," She murmurs. And Baekhyun smiles, saying,"Told you that you can leave, honey,"
Chanyeol blinks, not seeing it in herself to go away.
"You like the idea of daddy choosing the toys and equipments he's gonna use on you, don't you?," He asks softly.
"Yes, daddy," Chanyeol answers in a low tone.
"So daddy will choose them for you, darling. But you still need to go back to your room, since you weren't good enough to spend your break with daddy," Baekhyun says, making Chanyeol let out a soft complain.
"I'm sorry," She says.
"Love the way I can turn you into a polite pup in a blink of an eye," Baekhyun teases.
"Daddy, please," She pouts, which is impressive.
"You look so lovely right now, baby. But you still need to leave my room. So be a good girl and you will receive my attention later at home," He negotiates gently.
Chanyeol blinks and then accepts it, "Ok, daddy," She stands under Baekhyun's fond watch.
"Good, don't skip your lunch," Baekhyun says.
Chanyeol tilts her head before leaving.
"Choose nice toys, daddy," She says in a playful tone.

 

Chanyeol enters Baekhyun's study room, shifting on her feet awkwardly. She's wearing a white dress with daisies on it. It's a cozy dress which Baekhyun is seeing on her for the first time. Actually most of Chanyeol's clothes are designed by their company, or Baekhyun has ordered them for her. He likes to choose her outfits, since he knows her taste and personal style, and he just loves to style his favorite model. It's been like this even before Baekhyun and Jaehyun's engagement announcement. So he's really familiar with her whole wardrobe.
"Nice dress," He says. Chanyeol shrugs.
"Do you need anything, dear?" Baekhyun asks, putting his laptop away, watching her attentively.
Chanyeol takes a breath. Saying, "No... It's just..." She hesitates. Baekhyun leans over, watching her attentively.
"You've been here since we've arrived home. Uhm, don't you need anything?," She asks, trying not to have eye contact with Baekhyun.
Baekhyun smiles.
"You miss me, don't you?" He doesn't want to tease, but he sounds like he's teasing her. Chanyeol blinks.
"Just wanted to check on you, worried since you're an old man," She retorts, annoyed. Baekhyun chuckls softly.
"I'm not that old, am I? But I bet you needed to meet this old man, not just because you were worried," Baekhyun says, but doesn't wait for Chanyeol to answer. He gently taps on the couch.
"Here, pretty," He suggests. Chanyeol doesn't complain, she just simply sits beside Baekhyun, exposing her spotless thighs and knees. Baekhyun smiles.
"So, what kept you so busy?," Chanyeol asks.
Baekhyun smiles again, saying "I needed to personally approve the list of the guests for our party at the end of this season,"
"Ugh, this again," Chanyeol complains and Baekhyun simply chuckles.
"You know I still need you and Jaehyun to show up together. But after this season, we will figure something out which is the best option for everyone," Baekhyun explains and Chanyeol falls silent. Baekhyun isn't sure what to say. So he just puts his arm around her shoulders. Chanyeol leans on him.
"So did you finish it?" She asks.
"It's almost done, dear. Wanna stay here?"
Chanyeol hums in response and Baekhyun shifts his attention to the screen, gently moving his fingers on Chanyeol's naked shoulders from time to time.
As he shuts his laptop down, he turns to Chanyeol, kissing her cheek softly, an act which they're not unfamiliar with, but it also feels different.
"Daddy?" Chanyeol asks, and Baekhyun's hand creeps between her hair, answering, "Yes, hun?"
"I missed you," She admits.
Baekhyun smiles, feeling something melting in his chest.
"I missed you too, darling. Tell me what do you want me to do to you?" He asks, a hint of authorization audible in his tone, which makes Chanyeol gulp.
"I was mean to you. You know? today..." Chanyeol murmurs. Baekhyun's smile widenes.
"Yeah, you were,"
"Are you gonna punish me?" Chanyeol asks.
Baekhyun keeps his expressions untouched.
"You want daddy to show you your place so bad, don't you?" He asks, a bit teasingly.
And Chanyeol nods, face flushed. Baekhyun smiles.
"Well, darling, let's get rid of your dress first. Even though it's beautiful on you, we'd rather you naked, don't we?" Baekhyun orders evilly. Chanyeol gulps, staring at him. Baekhyun slaps her thigh softly to bring her back to her senses.
"Don't make me wait for you when I order you something. Am I clear?" He says firmly.
Chanyeol stands up, head down, murmuring "Yes, sir," trying to take her dress off.
Baekhyun somehow whistles, amused to see Chanyeol in her see through panties. Nice effort, he thinks, but to inforce his role, he orders, "Take everything off, ok?"
Chanyeol nods and takes her panties off too. Baekhyun smiles, satisfied.
He stands up, putting a hand behind Chanyeol's naked body, guiding her towards the big mirror on the left side of the room. They stand there, Chanyeol fully naked and Baekhyun fully dressed.
"Now that's a good girl," Baekhyun complements, and then gently presses his hand on Chanyeol's shoulder, saying "Kneel,"
Chanyeol obeys, face flushed, ignoring their image in the mirror.
When she kneels beside Baekhyun's feet, he grabs her chin, making her face the mirror.
"I want you to look at the mirror, omega," He says and Chanyeol moans. Baekhyun laughs in a low tone, making Chanyeol moan
again.
"Slut," He simply says and Chanyeol shudders.
"Tell me why you needed to be punished," Baekhyun says.
"I- because I was mean to daddy today. And didn't help him choose me toys," She admits. Baekhyun hums.
"Oh, I didn't need your help, darling. I just wanted to include you in the process, which you didn't deserve," Baekhyun teases.
"I- I'm sorry," Chanyeol says, eyes meeting Baekhyun's in the mirror.
"Good girl," Baekhyun compliments her before reaching his belt and unbuckling it. The simple act and the slight sound of it makes Chanyeol whimper. She watches Baekhyun's hands hungrily. Baekhyun takes the belt in his hand, and lets the end of it touch Chanyeol's bare shoulders. He gently moves the leather on her body, and then, unexpectedly, tosses it on the ground. Chanyeol hisses because of the sudden noise.
"Kiss it," He simply orders. Chanyeol gulps, and looks Baekhyun in dizziness. Baekhyun claps his hands.
"Attention, omega. I want you to lean in and kiss my belt," He explains. This time, Chanyeol does as she's asked to. She leans in and starts to kiss the leather belt on the floor. She whimpers softly. Baekhyun follows her, and leans in to grab her neck gently. He keeps her in place like that for a few seconds, and then lets go.
"Now, fetch it with your mouth and bring it to me, slut," He commands. And Chanyeol seems eager to obey, even though she looks flushed and embarrassed. She takes the belt in her mouth and crawls to Baekhyun.
Baekhyun smiles.
"That's my perfect omega. You're so good, baby," He complements her again but doesn't take the belt from her. Watching Chanyeol drooling with the belt between her pretty lips.
"Make me wanna take it from you. Beg, darling," Baekhyun command.
Chanyeol whimpers, trying to beg with the belt in her mouth, but Baekhyun stops her, "Oh, no, I don't want you to talk, unless you want to say your safe word. I think I need to train that sharp mouth of you. So, no words except your safe word or if you were asked to speak. Understood?"
Chanyeol whimpers again, nodding. She comes closer, wiggling her cute ass and putting her face on the fabric of Baekhyun's pants, moaning and whimpering to convince Baekhyun. Baekhyun finally takes the belt out of her mouth.
"Tsk, it's wet. You couldn't stop drooling, could you? dumb bitch," He teases and Chanyeol almost cries in need. Baekhyun observes the way humiliation affects her. She's definitely enjoying it.
She moans and pants hard. And Baekhyun wants to continue the game, to tease her more, to see those tears sparkling in her eyes.
"You look like you've just reached an orgasm. Does it feel that good to be treated like a mere dog?" He asks in a tone which makes Chanyeol shudder.
"Daddy, please," She moans, and it's begging and protesting at the same time.
Baekhyun sits back on the couch, tapping on his lap.
"Here, baby girl," he orders. Chanyeol tries to walk to him, but Baekhyun's cold command makes her kneel again, "On your knees," It's a clear command. And Baekhyun observes the way Chanyeol blushes and bites her lip. She stops beside Baekhyun's leg, looking at him hesitantly, as if she wants permission. Baekhyun smiles with satisfaction.
"Yeah, you can stand up, omega. Belly on my thighs," He says.
Chanyeol does as she's told, her body warm on Baekhyun's clothed thighs. She's still trembling slightly.
"Everything's alright, darling?" Baekhyun checks with her.
"Yeah, sir," Chanyeol answers. Baekhyun smiles.
"You're going to be spanked, baby. Ten for your behavior today, on your ass, and five on your pussy, just to reinforce your place. Do you get it?"
"Y-yeah. Thank you, daddy," Chanyeol says breathlessly.
"Good little thing," Baekhyun coos, and then he starts to deliver calculated, not too sharp and not too light slaps on both Chanyeol's cheeks, every slap followed by Chanyeol's shaky voice counting it.
After the tenth slap, Baekhyun softly brushes Chanyeol's red skin.
"My baby, you did too well, you took it so well," He praises her. And Chanyeol keeps whimpering.
He firmly manhandles the omega's light body, making her lie on her back, opening her legs.
"Oh, you're so wet, baby," He comments. His hand slips between her legs, putting some pressure on the wet, hot area. Chanyeol cries, arching her back. Baekhyun somehow massages between her folds and Chanyeol is ready to swear that he's about to come. But then the sweet presence of Baekhyun's hand is gone.
"Look at you, drooling like a hungry pet," He says. Chanyeol protests with a loud moan, covering her face between her hands. Baekhyun smiles. And before Chanyeol can get mentally ready, a harsh slap sits right between her legs, on the most wet and sensitive area. She shudders and Baekhyun's hand puts some pressure on her clit before leaving. Tears form in Chanyeol's eyes.
"Forgot counting, pup?" He teases and Chanyeol cries. But she still manages to let out a shaky "one,".
Baekhyun slaps her pussy again, this time with less strength. Chanyeol moans, counting. And Baekhyun slaps her another time, watching her wasted expressions.
"Are you about to come? Just by being hit on your slutty pussy?" He asks and Chanyeol moans loudly, covering her face again.
"Bad news, darling. You're not allowed to cum," He says. And two last slaps sit on Chanyeol's wet pussy as well. Baekhyun massages the area, creating wet sounds.
"God, the amount of slick you produce," He simply comments and Chanyeol shudders again. Baekhyun watches her flushed face and his expressions softens. he hugs her, making Chanyeol sit on his lap and make his pants soaking wet with the amount of slick coming out of her cunt. Baekhyun brushes her back, kissing her face softly.
"You're so perfect. You're amazing. You did so well baby. You took everything so perfectly for daddy. I'm so proud of you," He admires her, and Chanyeol hides her face in his neck.
"Daddy," She whimpers.
"My perfect little angel, you're so good for daddy," Baekhyun says softly, and then his hand slips between Chanyeol's thighs again. Her body shivers, and Baekhyun smiles.
He starts to rub Chanyeol's clit softly, making her jolt. "Daddy, daddy please," She begs. And Baekhyun speeds up his movements.
"Didn't you want to cum like a depraved whore by being hit on your pathetic cunt? Now you're allowed to have your orgasm, darling," He says and Chanyeol cries harder. Baekhyun's finger rubs her clit faster and he gently pulls Chanyeol's hair from behind.
"Or you're so pathetic that you're just able to reach an orgasm while being treated like a toy?" He asks and Chanyeol's whole body shudders in a different way, panting and moaning and crying, Her cum and slick flooding out of her cunt. She grasps on Baekhyun's arms hard, moaning.
Baekhyun stops his movements, smirking. They just stay like that for a while until Chanyeol decides to show him her face. Baekhyun smiles.
"That's amazing how fast you can reach an orgasm," He teases.
Chanyeol hides her face again, mumbling "No, you're amazing,".
Baekhyun's heart drops. He gulps and takes a breath. He starts to rub Chanyeol's back. And then checks her buttocks. There are barely any bruises there. Baekhyun's really careful with his baby after all. He kisses her forehead.
"My perfect omega, you're amazing for me," He praises again, before taking Chanyeol to their bedroom, and softly brushing her hair with his fingers to sleep.

Chapter 8: Blonde Heartbreak

Notes:

Tonight's Chanyeol is so Upsidedown Chanyeol coded.

Chanyeol has changed her hair. Now the shorter red hair has covered her forehead in a messy way. With dark heavy eye makeup and fake freckles on her face and black cherry lipgloss. She's wearing a red and midnight blue layered tartan dress with pieces of leather attached to it and black leather boots. It's the night and Chanyeol has to enter the party with Jaehyun and the boy besides her seems nervous. Chanyeol puts her arm around his, gently asking "Are you fine?"
Jaehyun smiles at her. Again nervously.
"I mean, you're an influencer and my dad runs a luxury fashion brand. And it's a party that invited people are all rather very important or famous. Everyone's pretty big deal. And here I am, a nobody, with zero knowledge in fashion, and I have secrets to hide. It's hectic," He explains.
Chanyeol's features soften. She gently caresses Jaehyun's cheek.
"Oh dear, that's a lot going on in your head," she says with empathy.
"I'm sorry you have to hide stuff. I know you have to hide parts of yourself for a while, but you can still be you with the other parts. Trust me, everyone there is hiding secrets. And you're you, it's a pretty big deal! Let's get in, and you can have fun with your boyfriend I've invited to surprise you. And if anything was overwhelming, I'm gonna save you, answer the questions for you or anything. We can handle it, we've done it before and we're gonna crush it again tonight too, promise," Chanyeol ends her speech with a confident smile and Jaehyun blinks.
"You're amazing, god," He gasps.
"Bet he wanted to have a daughter like you instead of me," Jaehyun continues and Chanyeol's face drops. Jaehyun blinks, realizing what he's said.
"Sorry, Chanyeol, I didn't mean to..."
"I'm sure he's very happy to have you as his son," she says with a reassuring smile, but that's true. Baekhyun wanted her as his daughter in law at best.
"But I really support the idea of you being my step mom," Jaehyun jokes and Chanyeol hits him on the shoulder.
They pass through the hallway, some cameras flashing on their faces. Chanyeol slightly rubs Jaehyun's inner arm to soothe the nervousness.
They enter the hall, and the light scent of expensive roses matched with the color of her dress, mixed with the undertone of different scents and rich colognes hits her nose. She smiles confidently, even carelessly. She knows people are watching her. She knows it's hard for people to not stare at her. And it's alright. Maybe she is nervous too, but it's hidden under thick layers of duty, responsibility, passion and self-confidence.
Everyone looks dazzling on their own way, with their stylish, expensive outfits. But Baekhyun shines in a way that can make Chanyeol go blind. In a well-swed midnight blue suit, a silver chain watch attached to his coat and some delicate silver necklaces around his neck. His white silk shirt loose and unbuttoned on his sharp collarbones.
He looks breathtaking. And he's not afraid to shine too. Baekhyun's eyes meet hers and she catches a glimt in them. They both smile. Chanyeol presses Jaehyun's hand lightly.
"Wanna find your boyfriend?", she asks.
Jaehyun chuckles.
"You just wanna jump in my dad's arms, I'm hurt," He murmurs.
"I'm doing you a favor. But make sure you don't leave me alone for so long," She says, rolling her eyes. Jaehyun smiles, murmuring a tiny "thank you" before leaving her.
Chanyeol steps towards Baekhyun. Baekhyun's hand rests on her thin waist naturally, turning to the tall man besides him.
"Darling, meet Theo, one of my good friends. He's a good director," Baekhyun says.
Chanyeol reaches her hand to shake hands with Theo.
"Yeah, I've heard a lot about you, Mr Williams. Nice to finally meet you," Chanyeol says with a polite smile. It's a party but she knows it's the best place to form good work connections. But she's not still sure why Baekhyun would want to introduce her to Theo Williams. After a brief talk, Theo leaves them alone.
Baekhyun smiles at her, his hand never leaving her waist.
"You look gorgeous, baby," He says.
Chanyeol pouts, just for Baekhyun to see.
"Do I, daddy?" She asks. Baekhyun opens his mouth to answer her, but someone interrupts him.
"Baekhyun?"
They both turn to the voice. And there is a blonde, pretty, feminine woman in her thirties, in a delicate gawn calling him. She is gorgeous. And the soft omega scent is there too. Chanyeol takes a deep but hurried breath unintentionally.
The woman's hand reaches Baekhyun's arm, soft, tender and intimate. Baekhyun's hand is still on her waist.
"I've been waiting for you to call me for weaks!" She says. And Chanyeol focuses on her lips and eyes while talking. It's elegantly charming, as if she's about to make people fall in love with her with every word dropping out of her mouth.
"Sabrina, hi," Baekhyun says, and Chanyeol can swear that he sounds weird.
She doesn't pay much attention to their chitchat. Her mind is working in a maddeningly high speed.
"And you're Chanyeol, right? It's so nice to meet you in person. I wasn't lucky enough to meet you earlier," Sabrina says and Chanyeol is only able to come back to her senses when she hears her own name.
"Yeol, this is Sabrina, the executive manager of Odel," Baekhyun says, scanning her face with something like worry. Chanyeol smiles at Sabrina.
"I'm glad to meet you," She says.
"I need to find Jaehyun," Chanyeol explains before leaving the two alone.
She finds Jaehyun and Johnny in a corner, and it's hard to breathe. She feels a tightness in her chest, and Sabrina's still touching Baekhyun.
It's oddly humiliating. She's sure there is or there was something between Baekhyun and Sabrina. She trusts her guts. And she didn't know there was a woman in Baekhyun's life. She's been working with him for years and she never knew.
Jaehyun hands her a cold glass of wine, and Chanyeol tries to stop herself from drinking it all.
"Are you alright?" Jaehyun asks.
Chanyeol tries to keep her face neutral.
"Why? How do I look?" She murmurs.
"Don't worry. I don't think it's noticeable, but I feel like something is off," He tries to explain. Chanyeol masks a smile. Trying not to look at Sabrina's direction.
She didn't know there is a woman in Baekhyun's life. And the woman looks completely different from her. Her height, her body type, her hair, her attitude, her age; everything about her looks different than Chanyeol. And the problem is, Chanyeol had always thought Baekhyun likes the way she is, because he always praised her. Now that she thinks about it, she was iconic, she is iconic, someone that Baekhyun needed, but Baekhyun didn't necessarily need to have a type like... Chanyeol. Chanyeol doesn't know which is more painful, the fact that she has faced a woman, an omega, in Baekhyun's life, or the fact that she feels like Baekhyun just adores her because she's useful. It's pathetic. She is pathetic now.
She wasn't supposed to feel like this. No one was allowed to make her feel like this. She wasn't supposed to compare herself to another omega. And she wasn't supposed to feel so small. It was against all she had tried for, against all her values. And it tastes so bitter on her tongue, feels so suffocating around her throat. She tries to ground herself. Starts small talks with Johnny and Jaehyun. Greets people who are interested in talking to her. Avoids Baekhyun. And the whole time, she desperately needs to cry.
As the night is about to die, she holds Jaehyun's arm.
"Do me a favor," She murmurs.
Jaehyun nods.
"Anything, noona," He says in a reassuring tone.
"We're supposed to leave together. Get me out of here," She says.
"Now?" Jaehyun asks, puzzled. The party isn't really over yet.
"Yeah. If we leave together, it's not a big deal,"
"Sure. So let me inform my dad,"
"No," Chanyeol interrupts him.
"Let's just leave. Please," She sounds desperate.
And Jaehyun nods towards his boyfriend, before they disappear towards a side door.
As they sit in Jaehyun's car, Chanyeol tries to unzip her dress furiously.
"Do you wanna sleep over in our apartment?" Jaehyun suggests. And Chanyeol accepts willingly, already turning her phone off.
Jaehyun drives under the street lights.
"Do you wanna talk?" He asks.
And Chanyeol finally starts to cry.
"No," She sobs.

Chanyeol showers in the couple's small but cozy apartment. She changes into one of Jaehyun's loose, long shirts and a short so loose around her waist she has to tighten it using a hair clip.
Johnny has made some noodles for them.
"Chanyeol, let's eat and have some drinks," He offers.
"I guess I'll just go to sleep, I'm sorry, Johnny," She says with an apologetic smile.
And before heading to the guest room, she turns back towards Jaehyun.
"In case your dad calls, tell him I'm not with you," She says.

Chanyeol wakes up to loud, unclear noises. It takes time for her to register the sounds, familiar sounds of familiar people arguing to eachother. Her head hurts like crazy and she doesn't feel like she's received enough amount of sleep at all. She rubs her face and curses under her breath.
It's Baekhyun. It's Baekhyun shouting at Jaehyun and Jaehyun shouting at him back and Johnny trying to calm Jaehyun. She feels something like... heavy alpha scent. She ruffles her short hair, embracing her knees and praying to whatever sacred creature who would hear her out to stop Baekhyun from finding her.
But it's a foolish wish since she hears heavy footsteps and then the door slamming open.
Baekhyun's changed his suit into jeans, a black tank top and a cherry red large shirt on it. It's casual but he looks elegant in it. His hair is still stylish like it was in the party, and the idea of the party makes Chanyeol's head throb. Baekhyun's eyes look furious, his scent feels weird, and he's standing at the door frame, staring at Chanyeol with no words. But he makes some noise with his throat which sounds like... growling. Jaehyun appears from behind him too.
"Chanyeol I'm so sorry I couldn't stop him," Jaehyun hurries to explain.
"Out," Baekhyun shouts at him.
Chanyeol blinks. She's not afraid of Baekhyun, alphas shouting doesn't scare her, but Baekhyun seems different and it makes her kinda nervous, her heart pounding. She's not sure what to say.
"Dad I-" Jaehyun tries again.
"Out, Jaehyun" Baekhyun shouts again before closing the door and taking a step forward.
He closes his eyes for a second and then rushes towards Chanyeol. He puts his hands on her arms.
"Take off your clothes," He says in a firm but angry tone.
"Sir-" Chanyeol says. He seems so unfamiliar Chanyeol isn't able to call him daddy. And also... she's still annoyed, mad that Baekhyun can make her feel so worthless and unlike herself, even unintentionally.
"Take off your clothes, Chanyeol," Baekhyun commands again. Chanyeol gulps.
Baekhyun reaches a hand to touch her t-shirt and Chanyeol avoids his touch. Baekhyun's hand stops. The hand slips between his hair roughly.
"God. I'm sorry, baby. I don't wanna harm you. Can you just, please, take these off?" Now he sounds softer, still not like himself, not like the Baekhyun she knows. But Chanyeol feels safe. She just listens to him. Taking Jaehyun's clothes off.
Baekhyun takes his shirt off and puts it on Chanyeol. The alpha's scent with notes of dark chocolate hits her nose, easing her tension.
"Let's go home," Baekhyun says.
"I wanna stay here," Chanyeol dares to talk back.
"It wasn't a request. We're going home," Baekhyun declares in a low tone.
Chanyeol huffs, following his steps with her legs bare.
As Baekhyun opens the door, Jaehyun rushes towards them.
"Chanyeol, did my dad hurt you?" The question sounds absurd. Baekhyun growls, for the second time that night, staring at his son in anger. Chanyeol frowns.
"I'm fine. I'll talk to you later," She says.
They sit in silence in Baekhyun's car parked in front of Johnny and Jaehyun's apartment. Baekhyun takes weirdly deep breaths. And it takes some time for Chanyeol to realize, he's taking her scent in. Her stomach turns to the idea.
"What was that? Why were you acting like that?" Chanyeol asks.
As Baekhyun stays silent, she continues, "Jaehyun didn't do anything wrong. I asked him to take me to his apartment and I asked him to don't let you know about it," she explains.
"My inner wolf doesn't understand that," Baekhyun admits, somehow softly. Chanyeol's eyes widen to the point they're close to popping out. It's the first time ever Baekhyun's mentioning his inner wolf. He has a great control over it, never acting based on instinct, he just doesn't care about it, living in a modern civilized society.
There are many alphas who still completely act on their wolf's desires, but Baekhyun's never been one of them. This is completely new for Chanyeol.
"Why?" She asks genuinely. She wants to know what has got the best of Baekhyun and why he was so angry, acting so weird. She wants to know what was bothering him, cause Chanyeol can't stop caring about him.
"I- you were wearing another alpha's clothes. His scent was all over you," Baekhyun admits. He sounds shy. This is new. This is new and Chanyeol has never seen this side of him. She wants to record it so if she doubted later, watch it and figure out it wasn't a delusion.
"What? Why do you care? It was Jaehyun," She asks, still genuinely curious.
"Do you think my wolf is able to understand that? I- I couldn't take the idea of my omega wearing another alpha's clothes, any alpha," He explains.
Chanyeol gasps. She gasps loudly, her heart skipping a beat, her body being washed by a wave of cold followed by a wave of heat. She gulps.
"Your... omega?" She asks hesitantly. She's never seen Baekhyun being posessive over her. Never seen him acting posessive around any other omega.
Baekhyun stays silent. He takes another deep breath.
"Why did you leave like that?" He asks.
"Wait- did you mean... did you call ME your omega?" Chanyeol insists.
"Yes, Chanyeol, I'm sorry," Baekhyun huffs.
"No, no, no you don't need to be sorry. But... how did you feel so angry at Jaehyun, as if your territory was endangered by him? I mean...I'm not even your mate, how is it possible?" She has many questions about it.
Baekhyun grabs her chin soft but firmly. He stares at her eyes. And it sends cold sweat down her spine.
"I can claim you right here, if you accept it," Baekhyun says, and Chanyeol shudders visibly under his touch. Baekhyun drops his hand.
"Why did you leave like that? Why didn't you come home?" He asks again.
"My inner wolf didn't let me as well," Chanyeol answers sarcastically. Baekhyun frowns, gazing Chanyeol again.
"What do you mean?" He asks puzzled.
"Couldn't take you and that pretty, blonde, classy omega. Couldn't take myself feeling like shit too, I don't even have any rights to feel so," She says.

Baekhyun's burning in anger. He's struggling with his everything to stay collected and not to scare Chanyeol. He's angry because of the situation, he's angry at himself too. His wolf shouting at him "Just claim her," while his morals and his judgment know well that it's not correct.
He feels posessive, and he feels like he's in pain. He wants the right to keep Chanyeol by his side and he doesn't want to have a right. His baby should be protected. And he's angry cause he's confused her, has somehow threatened her to claim her, called her his omega. Mess after mess.
But when he hears Chanyeol talking about him and another omega, he freezes. He had no idea that she cares.
He opens his mouth, but then shuts it again.
"Did you care if..." He tries to ask, confused.
Chanyeol sighs, and suddenly there are tears running down her eyes. Baekhyun looks at her way and then he knows what to do by heart. He hugs her. His scent covering her.
"My baby," He murmurs softly and Chanyeol shivers and cries with muffled sounds. Baekhyun kissses her head.
After a while, Chanyeol calms down and silently creeps away from Baekhyun. Baekhyun watches her, and she's too pretty, too gorgeous, and his inner wolf is still trying to tear him apart.
As they arrive home in silence, Chanyeol goes straight to the bedroom, under the cold sheets. Baekhyun follows her, sitting beside the bed. He isn't sure what to say, but he wants to talk to Chanyeol, cause obviously, he didn't know Chanyeol would care about omegas in his life but he doesn't want to hurt his gem in any cost.
"I hadn't met Sabrina since... when I started to have sex with you," He says, and he already feels like he has messed up.
"So, you saw her before? Can you tell me what was your relationship status?" Chanyeol sounds beyond hurt. Baekhyun feels lost in his confusion. He was thinking it's important to Chanyeol because they had started to have sex with eachother.
"Yes, but honestly, there was no status. We were not in a relationship," He explains.
Chanyeol sighs softly.
"Ok, daddy. She was a gorgeous lady, you clearly have a good taste. I'm going to sleep, good night," Chanyeol says hurriedly before closing her eyes. Baekhyun raises his eyebrows. There is something in Chanyeol's tone, talking about Baekhyun's taste. And they never had such conversations before, they never needed that.
"No. You're not going to sleep unless you're between my arms," He suggests firmly. He's so confused, but he still manages to stand on his ground.
Chanyeol opens her eyes again to that.
"I'm too tired," She mumbles, bratty.
It's easy for Baekhyun, He lies on the bef and in a smooth move, manhandles Chanyeol to take her between his arms, on his chest.
He can notice the way her breath hitches. She blinks in a haze. Baekhyun smirks, cause he knows it's somehow a turn on to her.
"It was a rough night. Stay here and sleep well, darling," He says in a teasing way, but still kisses the top of Chanyeol's head affectionately. Chanyeol sighs and closes her eyes.