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Stepping out of the limousine into the warm summer air and lowering his sunglasses, Baekhyun couldn’t help but smile at the massive villa he was now facing. Three floors, huge arches and wide windows, beautiful architecture and colours, surrounded by a luxurious garden.
And I thought Parks had no taste.
Watching the front door open and four staff members pour out of the villa to collect his baggage, Baekhyun greeted each one with a polite bow. The omega might be a bit of a spoiled brat, but he knew the importance of manners.
As the final staff member rushed to lead him inside, Baekhyun bowed once more, making the other man’s eyes widen in shock. The older omega seemed to be at a loss of words, so Baekhyun flashed a bright, friendly smile.
“You don’t have to be so stiff, you know?”
“I apologize, sir. I mean, hello, sir.”
“Hello to you too. What’s your name?”
The unexpected question only made the worker even more flustered. The staff clearly hadn’t been briefed about how little distance Baekhyun liked to keep with the workers.
“Kim Minseok, sir.”
“Nice to meet you, Minseok. I’m Baekhyun. Now, where is my lousy husband?”
This earned Baekhyun another shocked look from the other, making Baekhyun laugh.
“Our families have never liked each other so this will take some getting used to. How is he handling it?”
“Master Park? You should see for yourself, sir. Follow me, please.”
As the two stepped inside the lobby, Baekhyun was shocked to find a massive stairwell right in front of him and beautiful marble floors stretching as far as he could see. The interior screamed rich and luxurious. Baekhyun’s gaze quickly travelled over the large portraits hung along the walls until he finally noticed a man standing at the top of the grand staircase.
The man just stood there like a shadow, as if studying Baekhyun. Once he finally started to walk down the steps, Baekhyun stood still. The man’s aura let everyone in the room know he was the one in charge and Baekhyun wasn’t going to object. If anything, the omega found it fascinating and hot. Only when the alpha stopped a few steps away from Baekhyun did the omega release the breath he didn’t even know he was holding.
“Left wing of the house is mine. Right wing is yours.”
The low bass and strong scent sent shivers down the omega’s spine, yet the words leaving the other’s lips made no sense to Baekhyun.
“Wing?”
“Let’s cross each other’s paths as little as possible.”
With that the alpha turned around and headed down the hall towards the left wing of the mansion. Baekhyun had no clue how to react to that. Usually alphas were all over him, yet this one took just one look at him and treated him like he was an inconvenient puddle on the floor. Although Baekhyun hadn’t said a word, Minseok knew what the omega was thinking.
“Just like you said, sir. It is going to take some getting used to. Or, in the case of Master Park, maybe A LOT of getting used to.”
Both families had agreed that the minimum duration of the arranged marriage contract would be two years. Once the two years were over, the couple would be given the chance to decide on whether or not to remain together. The short duration had surprised Baekhyun at first, yet now he wondered if the packs had already guessed that the pair wouldn’t last.
Or will we?
Sure, Chanyeol’s attitude seemed quite harsh for their first conversation, but at the same time Baekhyun would lie if he said it wasn’t intriguing.
So… Who will break first?
*** *** ***
Unfortunately, as time started to pass and days turned into weeks, Baekhyun realized that the alpha was a tough nut to crack. It practically felt like living with a ghost. Sure, Baekhyun saw the alpha every now and then, and even tried to kick up short conversations with the other, but Chanyeol never really acknowledged him. No greetings, no words were exchanged. Nothing. This was so not what Baekhyun had wanted.
Although their families had hated each other for centuries and the arranged marriage was an attempt at finally concluding a truce (even if short-lived), Baekhyun had hoped to meet someone with a similar mindset. Someone who didn’t really care about the endless rivalry and saw pack politics as a joke. Someone who longed for an escape. Someone who craved for something that only a proper mate could give.
Still, having asked Minseok all sorts of questions about Chanyeol and hearing so many stories of the alpha’s good qualities, Baekhyun wondered if maybe it wasn’t that bad after all.
Minseok had recalled several cases when Chanyeol had gone against his family to ensure that the staff had the best treatment. Many situations where he had called out unethical conduct and protected omegas against other alphas. Even a few rebellious episodes. Yet the alpha’s actions towards Baekhyun certainly made it seem like Minseok’s stories were about someone else.
Maybe he hates me?
Only when his questioning got too obnoxious did Minseok finally tell Baekhyun the real reason for Chanyeol’s reservedness.
“Before the whole arranged marriage thing Master Park had an omega he loved dearly. He even prepared to propose, but the omega broke his heart.”
“How? Did the family pay the omega to dump him?”
“No, he got cheated on. Plain and simple.”
“But why would anyone cheat on him?”
“Only the Moon knows. He treated the omega well. It was true love on his part. But all he got in return was walking in on them in his bed.”
“Auch, ok, that explains it. Still, isn’t it a bit extreme? I’m his husband but he doesn’t even look at me.”
“He just doesn’t trust omegas that try to get close to him, sir. He doesn’t want to get hurt again.”
Hearing a car stop in the driveway, Baekhyun approached the window to watch Chanyeol march towards the house. It had become his evening routine now as it was one of the rare times he got to see Chanyeol. However, this time the alpha wasn’t alone, and the sight made Baekhyun furrow his eyebrows.
“If he doesn’t trust omegas, then who is that? And why has Chanyeol brought him home?”
Walking over to Baekhyun and following his gaze, Minseok shrugged.
“That is Seokhyun. He is Master’s secretary, sir.”
“And why is he bringing him home?”
“To continue their work, sir?”
“Does it happen often?”
“No, sir. Only when Seokhyun convinces him that there is an urgent issue to discuss.”
“What do you mean – convinces him?”
“You didn’t hear this from me, sir, but rumour has it that Seokhyun has set his eyes on Master Chanyeol. Of course, the staff don’t eavesdrop or gossip, but from what has been heard, these urgent issues are never that urgent.”
“Only urgent enough to spend the evening with Chanyeol?”
“Correct, sir. Sometimes the whole night.”
Suddenly Baekhyun seemed to shrink in on himself, his voice becoming quieter.
“Well, does Chanyeol reciprocate?”
“No, sir. Master Chanyeol keeps their relationship strictly professional.”
Although Minseok’s words helped Baekhyun not to lose hope, the mere thought of someone trying to flirt with his husband made Baekhyun’s stomach drop. Still, while he certainly hated the sudden ping of jealousy, something also made him question if he could make Chanyeol feel the same way about him.
“You know what? Fine, I can put up a fight.”
“You can, sir?”
“Well, if Chanyeol can have visitors, then so can I.”
With that Baekhyun retrieved his phone from his pocket and dialled a number. Unsurprisingly, the person on the other end picked up almost immediately.
“Hello, Changmin? This is Baekhyun. Yes, I know it’s been a while. Oh, you know how it is with settling into a new home and stuff. But now that I’m comfortable here, maybe you want to come over? Tonight, if it’s not too difficult? I could show you around and we could catch up. Great! I’ll text you the address right away. I’ll be waiting!”
Noticing Minseok’s judging stare, Baekhyun could only shrug, feigning complete innocence.
“What?”
“The last time another alpha visited this house, it didn’t end well, sir.”
“Calm down. Changmin is one of my childhood friends. Yes, he may have a little crush on me but I’m not planning on acting on it. Ever.”
“Then what are you planning, sir?”
“I’m planning on making a certain Master of the house jealous. Of course, with the added bonus of getting the gold digger to back off.”
The way Baekhyun wiggled his eyebrows only made Minseok groan.
*** *** ***
As the doorbell rang, Baekhyun rushed down the marble staircase to open the door. Of course, a quick stop by the massive lobby mirror was a must to make sure his outfit was perfect. Then, as soon as he opened the door, he was pulled into a tight hug.
“Changmin! It’s been ages!”
“It really has! So, this is the monstrosity you live in now?”
“Come on – it’s not that bad!”
Releasing Baekhyun from his hold, Changmin scanned the luxurious lobby.
“Alright, it’s pretty decent. So, where is your husband?”
“Well, that’s a bit complicated. You see, he lives in the left wing of the house where I’m not allowed in. In turn, I live in the right wing where he’s not allowed in. Where do you want to go?”
The announcement visibly confused the alpha.
“Umm, the right wing?”
“Good choice!”
With that Baekhyun took Changmin’s hand and practically dragged him towards the living room of the right wing. The omega was truly happy to see the other after such a long time, giggling about nothing and completely missing the shadowy figure watching them from the left wing’s hallway.
It took about an hour and a whole bottle of wine for Baekhyun to explain to his friend the issue he was having. Apart from making Chanyeol jealous, he had also hoped that maybe an alpha’s opinion on the whole situation could help him find a real solution.
“Minnie, don’t get me wrong. I get that he was hurt. I really do. But is the way he’s acting normal?”
“Everyone experiences grief differently. Would I act this way? Probably not. But maybe it’s just something he has to deal with, and this is the best way he can cope.”
“So, what can I do?”
“You just have to find your way into his heart. I know, I know – it’s easier said than done, but try to do it slowly, gradually. Like peeling a banana?”
The comparison had the tipsy omega giggling as he imagined Chanyeol in a huge banana costume.
“Don’t you mean an onion? With the layers?”
“Onions smell bad. I really hope you’re not stuck with a smelly onion.”
“No, he’s not smelly. If anything, he smells great. Too great.”
“What does too great even mean?”
“His scent is all over the place and I just want to wrap myself in it.”
As Baekhyun started to reminisce about the way the alpha’s earthy scent lingered in rooms Chanyeol had been in, a moment of silence set it. Only the inevitable question Changmin finally voiced out loud brought Baekhyun back from his musings.
“But why do you want to make it work so bad? You could suck it up for 2 years, then settle for someone who doesn’t reject you.”
Baekhyun knew what hints Changmin was dropping with the large puppy eyes and he really didn’t want to ruin their reunion by rejecting the other. Thus, Baekhyun decided to flee instead.
“I don’t know. But maybe another bottle of wine will help me with an answer to that.”
Picking up the empty bottle, Baekhyun headed towards the kitchen. He really didn’t know what about Chanyeol fascinated him so much. He was convinced that Chanyeol was the full package but how was he supposed to explain it to the other alpha.
He’s... Well, Chanyeol.
There were just too many aspects to it. Chanyeol was undeniably handsome. Well-built and muscular. Caring and even warm-hearted if Minseok’s words were to be believed. Organized, and decisive according to Baekhyun’s own observations. Strong, assertive, dominant.
The last adjective made him bite his lower lip as he passed the stairs. Suddenly all the times he had seen Chanyeol work out in the private gym or in the garden filled his thoughts. The images of sweat dripping down the alpha’s thick biceps and the noticeable movement at the front of the grey sweatpants made Baekhyun gulp. Even the mere fantasy of having the taller one on top of him made Baekhyun’s wolf stir.
Baekhyun kept daydreaming as he pushed the kitchen door open in a haze, ending up crashing into a figure. The scent immediately gave the other away.
“Ch-Chanyeol?”
Much to Baekhyun’s surprise, the alpha had wrapped his arms around Baekhyun to steady the smaller one. For a moment the couple just stood there, but soon the warmth was already gone.
Without a word Chanyeol turned around and continued to wash a handful of cherries in the sink. The omega could only gulp, shamelessly staring at the sinful grey sweatpants, occasionally moving his gaze towards the massive biceps revealed by a grey sleeveless shirt. Only then it settled on the bowl in the alpha’s hands.
“Since when does a work meeting involve cherries?”
“Since when are alphas and omegas best friends?”
It was the first sentence Chanyeol had spoken to Baekhyun in a very long time and the raspy bass almost made the omega’s knees buckle. The irritation in the alpha’s voice was clear, making Baekhyun want to practically jump him, but the omega tried to play it cool. Of course, the best defence was an attack.
“Oh, is someone jealous?”
No reply followed so Baekhyun settled on trying to irritate the other. Hopping up onto the counter to sit next to the sink, and snatching a freshly washed cherry from the bowl, Baekhyun dangled it before Chanyeol’s eyes before gently pushing the berry against the alpha’s plump lips.
“Come on. You know you want to.”
The alpha’s body stiffened up. However, much to Baekhyun’s surprise, Chanyeol obeyed, pulling the berry of its stem with his lips. The alpha held Baekhyun’s gaze, probably thinking that he had won whatever game Baekhyun was playing. Yet the smaller one had a different idea.
Still maintaining eye contact, Baekhyun put the cherry stem in his mouth, moving it around with his tongue a few times. Finally, the omega stuck out his tongue to show Chanyeol his creation and gloat.
“I bet your secretary can’t do this.”
Baekhyun wasn’t sure what kind of a reaction he wanted to get with this, but here he was. It took a couple of seconds for the alpha to avert his gaze and speak up, voice somehow even raspier than before, as if he had walked a mile in the desert.
“Return to your guest. Now.”
“Why? I’d rather stay here with you.”
“You reek of want. Shouldn’t it be directed at him?”
The realization that Chanyeol’s wolf could sense his arousal fuelled Baekhyun’s courage.
“The only one I want is you. After all, you’re my husband, aren’t you?”
Leaning towards the alpha, Baekhyun was shocked to find that Chanyeol’s scent had changed. It was a lot muskier, maybe a tad smoky, definitely woodier. Suddenly a wave of pheromones hit him, making Baekhyun rest his forehead against Chanyeol’s shoulder. The omega’s wolf was pleading for Baekhyun to roll onto his back and beg for a knot right then and there. As his body was heating up, Baekhyun barely found words to form a proper sentence.
“Fuck, you clearly want me too. So, what’s the issue here?”
Seeing the alpha freeze in place, Baekhyun pulled on Chanyeol’s arm and beckoned the other closer. Surprisingly, the taller one obeyed once more, standing in front of Baekhyun and allowing the omega to wrap his legs around the alpha’s waist. As Chanyeol settled both hands on the counter to steady himself, Baekhyun started to nuzzle against the other’s neck. The scent didn’t lie. The desire was there.
Planting gentle kisses on Chanyeol’s neck and jaw, Baekhyun slowly made his way towards the alpha’s lips. Still, as he had reached his destination and felt his lips slightly touch the alpha’s, the omega waited for Chanyeol to finally close the distance. Fortunately, Chanyeol did.
Although the kiss started gentle, it soon grew needy and messy, with Chanyeol pulling Baekhyun closer with a firm grip on the omega’s hips. This convinced Baekhyun that maybe, just maybe Chanyeol truly wanted him as well. And maybe this wasn’t a cursed marriage after all.
Sadly, the brief moment of happiness was soon cut short as Chanyeol suddenly pulled away from Baekhyun and bolted for the door, leaving the omega utterly confused.
“Don’t you dare, Park!”
Hopping off the counter and rushing after Chanyeol, Baekhyun followed the alpha towards the marble stairway. Watching the taller one run upstairs two steps at a time, Baekhyuh felt anger rushing through his veins.
“Where do you think you’re going?!”
The wine was certainly fuelling his anger, but he would’ve thrown a tantrum even if he was sober. The omega’s pride was hurt and it certainly was a first.
“Yah, Park Chanyeol!”
Seeing a very shocked Minseok appearing from one of the hallways, Baekhyun started to stomp up the stairs.
“Please, be so kind and see our guests out. Tell Changmin I’m killing an alpha tonight. Tell Seokhyun that he’s next.”
Minseok and the other staff members that were now pooling into the lobby stopped and watched the omega bolt into the left wing’s hallway. Sporting an amused smirk, Minseok urged the others to get back to work.
“Alright, you heard Master Baekhyun. Let’s make sure both guests are properly taken care of.”
Meantime Baekhyun continued to chase after the alpha, barging into the door that had just closed before him.
“Why do you keep punishing me!?”
The shocked expression on Chanyeol’s face and the way the alpha flinched at the doors slamming shut made Baekhyun stop in his tracks. Yes, he wanted to finally get some answers, but he certainly didn’t want to hurt the other.
“Stop playing these games, Park. Please.”
“Games? What games?”
“This push and pull you’re keeping between us! I’m sick of it.”
“Push and pull?”
“Sure, you have this mask of ignorance, but your scent tells the truth! You make it seem like you hate having anything to do with me, yet you want me too.”
The alpha fell silent once again, backing up until his ass met the windowsill, trying to make it seem like resting against it was his plan all along.
“I get that you’re hurt from past relationship, Park, but this is not it. If you really hate omegas, you wouldn’t have responded to my advances just now.”
Crossing his arms, Chanyeol averted his gaze towards the floor. The alpha’s attempts at ignoring the issue only made the omega more desperate and fuelled Baekhyun’s rant.
“Alright, then what about all the lingering stares? Sure, you treated me like a ghost most of the time, but I did notice those little exceptions. Those little moments when it felt like you wanted to tell me something.”
Nothing.
“Or the way you watch me swim laps in the pool? Do you seriously think I don’t notice you standing behind the curtains?”
“Stop making me sound like a creep.”
“I’m not. I’m just pointing out that you’re as curious about this as I am.”
Chanyeol didn’t try to deny it, but the silence was still there, annoying the omega to no end. Finally, Baekhyun decided to drop the ace he had been holding.
“Alright, then what about the time you touched yourself in the shower while moaning my name? Yes, I heard you.”
The way Chanyeol’s eyes widened in horror almost made Baekhyun laugh. At least the accusation was scandalous enough to make the alpha talk.
“That- That was a moment of weakness.”
“Does that mean you have a weak spot for me?”
This time taking the alpha’s silence and panicked gaze as victory, Baekhyun finally closed the distance between them. The way their scents were mingling in the air made Baekhyun’s breath hitch.
“Because I definitely have a weak spot for you, Park. In fact, as you left the shower that night, you almost walked in on me in the hallway, three fingers deep and moaning your name equally desperately.”
Baekhyun had hoped that it would finally break the alpha, yet nothing followed. The omega was again met with silence and an averted gaze, prompting him to slightly raise his voice again.
“What is it then? If you want me and I want you, then why the denial?”
Silence. Again.
“What is so broken about me, Park? What’s so disgusting about having me as a mate?”
Hearing Baekhyun’s voice break, the alpha finally allowed their gazes to meet again, only this time the smaller one’s eyes were filled with tears as the omega pleaded.
“Please, just tell me so I can fix it.”
The hurt tone of Baekhyun’s voice broke something in Chanyeol. He had never wanted to see the other like this, and he definitely hated being the reason for the omega’s pain. Taking a deep breath, the alpha finally admitted what he had been so afraid to voice all this time.
“That’s the thing – I don’t hate you.”
“Wait, what?”
“I was raised to believe that the Byuns were the scum of the earth, but you’re not and honestly... I don’t know how to deal with it.”
“That makes no sense!”
“It feels like me being attracted to you equals betraying the pack.”
“Do I understand correctly? You want me but can’t act on it because of ancient pack rivalry?”
“Something like that. I know it sounds dumb but this… Yes, it is tempting, but it somehow feels wrong.”
“Is that why you set that dumb “I live in the right wing, and you shall not pass” boundary?”
“Not really. When you arrived, I expected to hate your guts. Yet as soon as I saw you, I knew it wasn’t the case. I mean, my wolf knew.”
As a final plea, Baekhyun tiptoed to try to be somewhat face-level with Chanyeol, holding onto the taller one’s shoulders and eyeing the alpha’s lips. Surprisingly, Chanyeol didn’t attempt to push him away, and the alpha’s gaze remained trained on Baekhyun’s lips in return.
“Just try it, Yeol. Maybe you’ll hate it anyway. In that case, we would never cross each other’s paths again, and you’ll at least have a reason to hate me.”
The alpha seemed unsure, but Baekhyun noticed Chanyeol’s walls cracking. The dark glow in the alpha’s eyes, the little notes in his pheromones. Chanyeol’s body was responding even if he tried to hide it. Allowing their lips to slightly touch, the omega was barely whispering now.
“Sometimes the forbidden fruit is the sweetest.”
The sultry tone sent shivers down Chanyeol’s spine, and the tremble certainly urged Baekhyun on.
“And I just know you want a taste of me, Park. Do it. Take a bite.”
The seductive tone coupled with an intense wave of the omega’s pheromones finally broke the alpha, as Chanyeol pulled Baekhyun into another needy kiss. Only this time the taller one took the initiative, getting a good grip on Baekhyun’s ass and lifting him up. The omega understood the assignment, wrapping his legs around Chanyeol’s waist once more without breaking the kiss.
Baekhyun barely registered how Chanyeol carried him out of the office, further down the hall and into the master bedroom. As the alpha pulled away from the kiss somewhere along the way, Baekhyun took it upon himself to cover Chanyeol’s neck with as many kisses and love bites as he could manage. Only when his back met the firmness of the mattress did the smaller one realize he had ended up in Chanyeol’s bed.
Watching Chanyeol step back to admire the sight in front of him made Baekhyun smirk. Judging by the alpha’s hungry stare, the sparks Baekhyun had previously noticed were now burning into something more.
“Do you like what you see, Park?”
Without uttering a word Chanyeol pounced, landing on top of Baekhyun but careful enough not to squeeze the smaller one. As the alpha started to eagerly unbutton the omega’s shirt, Baekhyun couldn’t help but giggle and tease the other.
“Eager, but not really?”
Taking the hint, Chanyeol looked over the shirt as if studying it.
“We can just buy another one, huh?”
“Exactly.”
With that Chanyeol tore the annoying piece of fabric open and off of the omega’s body, revealing Baekhyun’s chest and immediately peppering every inch of exposed skin with kisses. Only Baekhyun’s attempt at pulling Chanyeol’s shirt over the alpha’s head managed to stop the alpha. But the lack of contact didn’t last long.
In a quick sequence, Chanyeol undid Baekhyun’s jeans, pulled them off in one swift motion, and got rid of his own pants right after, making the omega laugh. They were certainly acting like hormonal teenagers excited for their first night together. The desperation to reveal more of each other’s body. The need to have skin-to-skin contact. The intense scent of pheromones filling the room. It was everything Baekhyun had craved for and so much more.
With only their underwear keeping them apart, Chanyeol kneeled between Baekhyun’s thighs before leaning down for another sloppy kiss. That’s when Baekhyun finally felt it. As Chanyeol started to practically hump him, a massive bulge pressed against and moved between the omega’s ass cheeks. Large in length and thick in girth. The omega couldn’t help but moan into the kiss, imagining Chanyeol moving inside him.
Little did Baekhyun know that Chanyeol was feeling equally desperate. Especially with how the omega’s slick had seeped through the fabric, reaching the tip of his already leaking dick. It was a bit embarrassing, and the alpha knew they were not going to last like this.
Breaking away from the kiss, it was the alpha’s turn now to plant a trail of love bites down Baekhyun’s chest and stomach. Sliding his fingers under the omega’s underwear, Chanyeol pulled off the annoying piece of garment. Getting rid of his own shorts equally swiftly, Chanyeol marvelled at the mess Baekhyun had become. Of course, the omega knew the power he now held over the alpha.
Chanyeol watched in hungry amusement as Baekhyun slid his hand down his own chest, past his smaller cock and right between his legs. The omega moaned in surprise to how wet he already was, his hole practically fluttering open to welcome a knot. The wetness and swelling against his fingers made Baekhyun feel desperate, as the sensitivity almost hurt. He needed Chanyeol and he needed him now.
One nod from the omega was enough to get Chanyeol back on top of him. With a gentle hold Chanyeol led Baekhyun’s fingers from the omega’s hole up to the alpha’s lips, the latter shamelessly licking up the slick. However, just as the alpha let go of Baekhyun’s hand to move south for a proper taste test, Baekhyun placed his slender fingers under Chanyeol’s chin, making the alpha halt and face him.
“Next time, love. Tonight, I want to cum from your knot.”
Agreeing with the sentiment, Chanyeol got comfortable between the omega’s thighs once more, pulling Baekhyun closer by the hips and gently tapping his cock against the sensitive entrance. Seeing Baekhyun roll his eyes back at the action, Chanyeol’s gaze kept jumping between the way Baekhyun’s slick leaked on his cock and the omega’s lips moving in silent pleas.
“Are you sure about this, Byun?”
Baekhyun knew the alpha was just teasing.
“Get on with it, Park. You’ve made me wait long enough.”
The annoyed smile Baekhyun was sporting made Chanyeol laugh. For the first time the alpha allowed himself to admit just how beautiful the other was. A perfect omega who shared his humour and libido.
A perfect mate?
Ignoring his wolf’s signals, Chanyeol rested a hand by Baekhyun’s head and leaned in. Capturing the omega’s lips in yet another wet kiss, Chanyeol finally aligned his length and pushed past the tight ring of muscles. The sudden warmth and tightness engulfing him made Chanyeol halt all his movements, moaning into the kiss. Yet Baekhyun was having none of it.
“Please, move. Please, please, please.”
The need for friction was quickly taking over. The omega wanted to feel the other move inside him, rearranging his guts and hitting that sweet spot as soon as possible. Having no action for what felt like months had turned him truly desperate.
Luckily, Chanyeol didn’t hesitate this time, starting to gradually pick up the pace. At first the alpha watched Baekhyun’s face to see any hints of discomfort or need for adjustment. But since there was none of that, Chanyeol soon got rougher with his thrusts, earning praises from Baekhyun.
Baekhyun’s flushed face was breathtaking, his eyes rolling back in pleasure and a thin layer of sweat settling on his skin. Still, the wet sounds filling the room managed to distract the alpha from the adorable view. Sitting upright, Chanyeol got a firm grip on Baekhyun’s thighs, watching himself move in and out of the omega. The way the latter kept getting wetter and wetter every time Chanyeol pulled out was driving the alpha crazy.
Needing more, Chanyeol allowed his thrusts to become harsher and deeper, watching the omega’s stomach stretch accordingly. The stretching of Baekhyun’s hole welcoming him every time made Chanyeol’s mind wonder, imagining all the things he’d love to do with the other.
The thoughts of their body fluids mixing and the sight of Baekhyun’s stomach bulging every time Chanyeol entered him only made Chanyeol move faster. It was as if he was trying to make up for the lost time with his thrusts. However, despite the alpha’s eagerness and the intense rhythm, after a while Baekhyun noticed the slight faltering in Chanyeol’s movements.
“Yeollie, let’s switch.”
The alpha’s unfocused eyes and inability to form words somehow made Baekhyun proud. Still, despite looking completely out of it, Chanyeol obeyed, fully pulling out of the omega and drooling at the amount of slick that flowed out of the flushed pink hole.
Sitting down and resting his back against the headrest, the alpha watched Baekhyun’s movements with both amazement and amusement. Just as Baekhyun sat on his lap and took hold of Chanyeol’s cock, the omega noticed the way the other was observing him and Baekhyun couldn’t help but tease the alpha.
“Enjoying yourself?”
“You’re amazing.”
“Amazing?”
“So wet.”
“Do you want to see how wet I can get for you, alpha?”
With a wink the omega lowered himself onto the tip of Chanyeol’s length, letting the bulbous head thrust into him a few times before letting it fully slip out. Only Chanyeol’s tip enjoyed the action, so the alpha did feel a hint of frustration. Yet as he felt himself slip out, the resulting wave of slick once that coated the alpha’s lap reminded Chanyeol of an exquisite waterfall. Only Baekhyun’s laughter made the alpha focus again.
“You’re drooling, Park.”
“Is that bad?”
“It’s perfect. I bet you’ll allow me to sit on your face next time.”
The way Chanyeol’s mouth dropped open, and his length twitched in the omega’s hold made Baekhyun giggle.
“First things first though.”
With that Baekhyun finally properly lowered himself onto Chanyeol’s cock, taking the whole length at once and throwing his head back at the sensation of fullness. Now it was the omega’s turn to lose himself in the moment, as every pulsating vein brushed against his walls. He started slow, as if mapping out what he was working with.
But as he picked up his pace and let his imagination run wild, the omega decided to use this opportunity and try everything his heart desired. First, sloppy wet bounces filled the room with slapping sounds as Baekhyun’s ass met Chanyeol’s hips.
When his legs grew tired, Baekhyun settled for testing how tight his walls could contract, and even attempting to spell out his own name with his hips. Then Chanyeol’s. The alpha watched every movement with a hungry gaze as if Baekhyun was putting on a show. Watching Chanyeol react to it all, while fighting his own arousal was pure entertainment to Baekhyun.
This way, without even realizing it, the two had started to learn each other’s signals. Thus, noticing another drop in Baekhyun’s tempo and the resulting frustration on the omega’s face, Chanyeol quickly took hold of the smaller one’s thighs and started to thrust upwards instead.
As the alpha hit that sweet patch inside him, Baekhyun threw his head back in a loud needy moan. Trying to keep his thrusts at the right angle, Chanyeol continued to target that sweet spot, making Baekhyun hold onto his shoulders as if his life depended on it. This seemed to work well, as soon Chanyeol noticed a wet feeling on his abs. Only then did he realize that Baekhyun’s cock was already leaking pre-cum. Noticing Chanyeol’s gaze, Baekhyun decided to be funny.
“Want a taste?”
However, Baekhyun’s teasing smirk turned into an amused shock as the alpha responded with eager nodding. Still unsure, Baekhyun took hold of his own cock, pumping it a few times and gathering some of the pre-cum on his fingers. The way Chanyeol opened his mouth as if expecting a treat was sinful, but watching him hungrily lick his fingers clean was energizing Baekhyun enough to meet the alpha’s thrusts.
With that Baekhyun started to bounce on Chanyeol’s lap again, shamelessly filling the room with his moans and grunts. He was back to spelling Chanyeol’s name as it seemed to hit his prostrate most often. Only the way the base of Chanyeol’s cock started to catch against his rim during the final letter made Baekhyun close in on the endgame.
“Master Park- Fuck, it feels like your knot is forming.”
Suddenly Chanyeol seemed a lot more alert. As if he was holding something back. The sudden change in his mood didn’t go unnoticed.
“What’s wrong?”
“Nothing.”
“Chanyeol?”
“It’s nothing.”
“Tell me, Park. I just might make it come true. But yes, we need to be quick if you want to change something up.”
With a wink Baekhyun allowed Chanyeol’s length to slip out once more, opting to humping it and coating it with even more slick instead.
“So?”
Finally, Chanyeol locked eyes with Baekhyun once more, intense and urgent.
“The anger about the pack thing is still there.”
“What do you want to do about it?”
“I’m wondering if bending you over and fucking it out of my system could help.”
Baekhyun noticed the hint of fear in the loud announcement but he really didn’t mind. If them going at it doggy style got Chanyeol to treat this as a real relationship, Baekhyun was down for it. On all fours, if needed.
“Where do you want me?”
“Maybe the table? That way you’ll have something to hold onto.”
“Promises, promises.”
With another wink Baekhyun got up and rolled out of the bed. His legs were shaking as he made his way towards the sturdy desk in the corner of the room. Without any words, the omega leaned over the piece of furniture, getting a strong grip on its ledge. Spreading his legs wide and trying to present his hole to the alpha, Baekhyun could feel the rivers of slick trickling down his thighs.
“Get over here and-”
Baekhyun didn’t get to finish the sentence as Chanyeol was already standing behind him, prepared to enter Baekhyun once more. The sudden dominant earthy tones of Chanyeol’s scent hit Baekhyun in waves as the alpha pressed his cock against the omega’s hole. Naturally, Chanyeol noticed the effect this was having on the other.
“You’re making a mess, love. So beautifully wet.”
“For you.”
“Really? All this is for me?”
“Yes, just you, alpha.”
Willing to get into a small roleplay, Baekhyun decided to push it a bit further.
“Who would’ve imagined a Byun spreading his legs for a Park like this. Being this wet for a Park.”
Feeling the way Chanyeol’s fingers dug into his skin, Baekhyun knew he had hit the jackpot.
“Come on, Park. Make this Byun your bitch.”
With that Chanyeol pushed inside the omega once more, snapping his hips in harsh motions. The way the taller one almost completely pulled out before ramming back inside made Baekhyun’s knees feel weak. Even more so once Chanyeol found that sweet spot hidden within Baekhyun again.
The alpha had been right as Baekhyun could barely hold onto the table with how his body was being pulled backwards. Chanyeol was clearly putting all his frustrations into his movements but in every best possible way that Baekhyun enjoyed. Feeling the alpha’s tip reach his deepest depths made the omega’s mind wonder to a somewhat similar place.
A Byun carrying a Park’s pups. Fuck, that would’ve been really scandalous back in the day.
The omega saw the appeal in the thought. The only difference was that the pack-obedient Chanyeol was ashamed of it, while the rebellious Baekhyun marvelled at crossing this taboo. Just a decade ago being fucked so deliciously by a Park would’ve gotten Baekhyun shunned from his pack, and the mere idea released more dopamine into the omega’s veins.
Still, just as Baekhyun thought that the knot would lock them together, he found himself being manhandled again and flipped around to face Chanyeol. A few thrusts later the knot had finally formed and wasn’t budging anymore. The alpha was stuck, resting his forehead against Baekhyun’s and both panting into the sudden silence of the room.
“I thought you wanted to bend me over the desk, Park?”
“There are so many things I want to do with you.”
Chanyeol’s voice was strained and raspy, but also very content. Capturing Chanyeol’s lips in a gentle kiss, Baekhyun couldn’t help but smile.
“Luckily, we have an eternity for it.”
Although the omega wanted the moment to last, the increasing bulging of his tummy brought Baekhyun’s attention back to the more urgent matters. Reaching between them, Baekhyun started to jerk himself off, the waves of pleasure helping him to contract around the continuously growing knot. Maintaining eye contact with Chanyeol, the omega thought he had cracked the code, as the way Chanyeol was looking at him gave it all away.
“Did you enjoy it? The game of the dominant Park fucking a submissive Byun?”
The mention of the two families made Chanyeol’s dick twitch, making Baekhyun smile. Still, the alpha was eyeing him more carefully now.
“I don’t mind, Chanyeol. I see the appeal. Centuries of mutual hatred and here we are. A Byun begging for a Park’s knot.”
The way the alpha’s pupils dilated made Baekhyun guess that Chanyeol was close. Wrapping his fingers even tighter around his own length, Baekhyun started to thumb the leaking slit, whilst whispering all sorts of nonsense against Chanyeol’s lips.
“Isn’t it a wonderful feeling though? A Park fucking a Byun senseless? Taking out all your frustration? Maybe even punishing me?”
The throbbing in his belly intensified, making Baekhyun’s smile widen.
“But you know what will be even better? The moment you’ll fill me with your seed.”
The way the alpha’s pupils became fully blown at the announcement and the strength with which Chanyeol was gripping the table signalled there was no return now.
“The first creampie between the packs. Crossing the two bloodlines.”
Quickening the movements of his wrist, Baekhyun pushed himself over the edge with last incoherent sentences falling from his lips.
“A Byun carrying the Parks’ pups. Please, I want to carry for you. Please, I want to have your pups."
Right as his vision blurred, Baekhyun finally felt Chanyeol’s knot unravelling inside him. The way the alpha’s knot pulsated with every new spurt of cum inside him made Baekhyun feel incredibly full. With images of white coating every inch of his walls flashing through his mind, Baekhyun barely registered the way Chanyeol was holding his hand, whilst peppering his face with kisses and “thank yous”. And with that the omega drifted to sleep with Chanyeol’s knot twitching inside him.
*** *** ***
As the morning sun filled the room, Baekhyun was surprised to find himself in Chanyeol’s bed with the alpha keeping him close with a strong grip. If anything, Baekhyun expected the other to carry him back to his “wing”. Yet here they were, soundly sleeping in each other’s embrace.
Have we really made progress?
Admiring the alpha’s sleeping face, Baekhyun couldn’t help but smile. Chanyeol was indeed handsome. Big doe eyes, a long straight nose, kissable plump lips.
How did I get so lucky?
“Is there something wrong with my face?”
The alpha’s smile made Baekhyun feel all warm inside. As Chanyeol finally opened his eyes and gazed at Baekhyun, the latter mirrored the satisfied grin.
“Handsomeness.”
In response, Chanyeol caressed Baekhyun’s cheek before pecking the omega’s forehead.
“Says the world’s most beautiful omega.”
A moment of silence followed as the two admired each other for a moment longer. There was no need for them to rush or come up with any excuses. But that didn’t mean that Baekhyun didn’t have questions for the other.
“Chanyeol?”
“Yes?”
“I know it’s a loaded question for this early in the morning but… Does this mean you’ve finally accepted me as your husband?”
Chanyeol took a moment to ponder his answer, but the gentle smile never left the alpha’s lips.
“I’d say we’re on the way towards it. Let’s not overthink it though.”
The omega didn’t seem happy about the uncertainty, but Chanyeol didn’t want to make any promises he couldn’t keep. Thus, the alpha opted to change the topic. Well, sort of.
“How does this come so naturally to you?”
“You mean how have I not been affected by the history of our packs?”
“Yeah. Weren’t you taught about staying away from us?”
“I was, but I never really cared about that crap. Maybe if I had been an alpha, they would’ve drilled it into my brain. But as an omega, I had different priorities.”
“And what would those priorities be?”
“Well, as an omega, I was told from the start that the only value I have is that of a trophy. That I would be married off for a deal. Thus, all I could ever wish for was that the deal came with at least some level of love.”
“Love?”
“Yeah. Ideally, with everything it entails. While the alphas of our pack were dreaming of winning wars, the omegas hoped to find their soulmates. And I don’t want to rush things... But I think I’ve found mine.”
Propping himself up on an elbow, Baekhyun scanned Chanyeol’s face to see the alpha’s reaction whilst the omega continued.
“I guess some alphas also dream about it. I mean, you might’ve dreamed of a mate before you got hurt. Well, I still dream about it. About having someone to love and be loved. About that loyalty that goes deeper than a pack.”
Chanyeol furrowed his eyebrows for a brief moment.
“So, your loyalty lies with your mate, not your pack?”
“I guess so. The thing is – and I know you’ll disagree with this – I’ve been hurt by my pack before. Way more than by alphas. But I believe that my mate would never do anything that would hurt me.”
Although the alpha seemed quite puzzled by such an answer, Chanyeol didn’t question it. He observed Baekhyun’s face for a moment before taking hold of the omega’s hand and placing a gentle kiss on it.
“I won’t hurt you. Or at least I’ll try not to.”
“Good. Because I’m actually falling for you, Park.”
The sudden confession made Chanyeol smile as he pulled Baekhyun into a gentle kiss.
“So am I, love.”
“You don’t even know me.”
“Do you really think staff don’t talk?”
Baekhyun couldn’t believe the other’s words, as the playful smirk on the omega’s face was replaced by shock.
“Wait, what did Minseok tell you?”
“Relax, only good things. He said you were asking questions and he wondered how much he could tell you. Of course, I used the opportunity to ask about you as well.”
“What did he say?”
“That you’re the first guest to ask for his name. That you are too curious for your own good, but also very kind. And that we could be a good match.”
“Well, you have very observant employees.”
Chanyeol laughed it off before pulling Baekhyun in for a proper kiss.
*** *** ***
From that moment on Baekhyun was surprised to see Chanyeol put in proper effort into getting to know him. And the alpha truly proved to be more than what Baekhyun had ever wished for.
Romantic. Gentle. Funny. Loving. Caring. Kind. Intelligent. Talented. Handsome. Generous.
There were so many boxes that Chanyeol ticked that Baekhyun lost count. From planned date nights to little surprises throughout the day, the alpha knew how to make Baekhyun’s heart flutter. But the omega’s favourite Chanyeol was still the passionate and dominant alpha.
Although Chanyeol had found it lowkey weird and embarrassing, Baekhyun never minded the dirty talk about their packs. Besides, it was just a little part of their love life as the pair explored various ways of pleasure in various parts of the house.
Chanyeol eating Baekhyun out on the dinner table as if the omega was his favourite meal. Baekhyun hiding under the desk in the library and giving Chanyeol head during a remote meeting. The alpha bending Baekhyun over every furniture in the family’s portrait room as if bragging to his ancestors about manhandling a Byun. Even the pool wasn’t spared as the omega asked Chanyeol to join his morning swim, only to end up getting thoroughly fucked underwater.
Baekhyun seemed to really enjoy the latter in particular, as the omega loved to tease the alpha while giving Chanyeol a footjob as foreplay. In fact, the water added to the lubrication enough to allow the alpha to have any part of Baekhyun. From getting pinned and fucked against the tiled wall to Chanyeol fucking him whilst standing, from deepthroating Chanyeol’s cock and being manhandled as the taller one pleases to allowing Chanyeol to thrust against his armpit. Whatever Chanyeol came up with, Baekhyun utterly enjoyed it.
Then again, sometimes the omega wanted to call the shots and Chanyeol gladly obeyed. Like the times Baekhyun would play with himself and let Chanyeol watch but not touch. The desperation in the alpha’s eyes made Baekhyun feel desired like nothing else. Or the times when Baekhyun would use Chanyeol’s face as his favourite seat, some of which ended with Baekhyun fucking Chanyeol’s mouth, letting the alpha get the taste of him that Chanyeol so desperately desired.
Their wolves were a sexual match made in heaven. There was no way around it. Sometimes a bit rough. Sometimes a bit gentle. Shameless all around.
This adding to everything Baekhyun had already known and learned about Chanyeol only made the omega fall even more. Luckily, as Chanyeol let go of all his doubts and fears and saw Baekhyun as an omega, not a Byun, the alpha also fell head over heels for his husband.
Thus, by the end of the first year of the contract, the couple shocked their families at the grand pack meeting by arriving with matching mating marks.
And by the end of the second year Baekhyun was already pregnant with their first pups, signalling to everyone that this union was made to last.