top!Baekhyun for zeraiya because she and I attend the church of Baekhyun Bottoms for No One
warning: this fucking blows
Baekhyun thinks Chanyeol looks so good under red lights, the way his pale skin looks so chalky and smooth under it and how his hair glints and looks like blood in the light. When they perform on stage Baekhyun enjoys it, loves the way Chanyeol moves his long limbs during his parts and how his flashy clothes reflect the red light off them. If he could have his way, Baekhyun would replace all the bulbs in the dorm with red light bulbs, just to make sure Chanyeol is constantly under a bath of a crimson glow. If the members ask why all the fluorescent light bulbs have been switched and why everything is red, Baekhyun will just say it’s for the safety of their eyeballs. Which is true actually.
He achieves the first step; when all the members except for him and Chanyeol step out to go to the theater to go see that new superhero film Baekhyun replaces the living room’s giant lamp’s light bulb and the whole room is bathed in red light. Instantly the front of Baekhyun’s leather pants tighten when he thinks how lovely Chanyeol would look under it, skin bright and flushed and naked and all red and-
Baekhyun sometimes wonders if this is considered creepy in some situations. All situations, most likely.
Baekhyun calls Chanyeol into the living room and he hears the tall boy shuffle in their room and a wiry haired head pops out.
“Yes, hyung?” Chanyeol’s deep voice rings out and Baekhyun can make out the way the shadows bend on the rapper’s face, can see a look on confusion in his features.
“What’s with the red light?”
“It’s sexy, isn’t it?” Baekhyun’s voice is low and smooth, just the way Chanyeol likes it. “I did this for you, you know. Well, for me, actually. You don’t know how lovely you look in red.” Baekhyun can see the Adam’s apple in Chanyeol’s throat bob and something roils inside Baekhyun’s stomach and he almost squirms from it. “Come closer.”
Chanyeol’s legs awkwardly stumble towards him and Baekhyun finds it kind of cute. The red light bounces off his skin and Baekhyun can see Chanyeol is in his standard T shirt and skinny jeans, something Baekhyun thinks that would look better sprawled all over the floor and the couch. Chanyeol stands a few feet in front of Baekhyun, the way the crimson light shines over Chanyeol’s smooth skin nearly has Baekhyun already fully hard and straining under his pants.
Baekhyun inches towards Chanyeol and fiddles with the hem of the taller boy’s shirt. “Whenever you do your part in Mama, when the red lights pop up and reflect on you, you look so damn beautiful.” The singer pulls Chanyeol’s shirt off his body and lets out a drawn breath when the pale, smooth chest is bathed in a red glow. “So gorgeous and sexy and-“ Baekhyun gets lost in the way the shadows dip and contort around Chanyeol’s collarbones and his navel.
Chanyeol gets the hint and presses Baekhyun to his tall frame, planting hard kisses on the older boy’s mouth. Baekhyun feels Chanyeol’s crotch press up against his, just as, if not harder than Baekhyun’s erection. Chanyeol rolls his pelvis, grinding up against the singer and Baekhyun can’t get Chanyeol’s pants off fast enough.
“I want to do you so bad.” Baekhyun mutters, fingers fumbling with pushing down Chanyeol’s jeans and only getting them past his thighs. Chanyeol pushes Baekhyun to the couch and peels his pants off his legs, standing in front of Baekhyun in only his boxers and panting and the red light looks so lovely on Chanyeol and Baekhyun is unconsciously rubbing his cock through the leather.
“You continue to amaze me,” Chanyeol breathes, slowly thumbing the waistband of his boxers and enticing Baekhyun with hints of exposed flesh being bathed in red. “Is this a new kink of yours?”
“You have to admit,” Baekhyun says, unzipping his pants and pushing them down to his ankles, along with his briefs. His cock springs up and hits the warm air, head swollen and already leaking. “It’s kind of hot, don’t you think?”
Chanyeol takes off his boxers and the red light bounces off his dick and Baekhyun wants to take it into his hands and mouth and kiss all over it. Chanyeol saunters over to Baekhyun and straddles his lap, cocks brushing up against each other and they both moan. Baekhyun feels fingers push up his tank top above his head and feels his nipples being touched by rough thumbs and he hisses, though the touch is short-lived and instead a hand is wrapped around his dick and pumping it slowly. Baekhyun loves the way the red light washes Chanyeol out, how deep and dark the rapper’s irises look and how much bigger his eyes appear to be. Baekhyun’s hands roam Chanyeol’s chest, slender fingers pinching taut nipples and a low groan emits from the rapper. Baekhyun shows a surprising amount of strength and pushes Chanyeol down on the sofa on his back, exposing the taller boy’s body to the light and his skin is bright and looks so good Baekhyun cannot stress this enough. Chanyeol’s entrance is exposed to the light and Baekhyun presses his finger to it, watches the way Chanyeol hisses at the pressure and how he throws his mop of bright hair into the pillow, how his ribcage flexes under his red skin.
Baekhyun reaches for the lubricant on the table, almost drops it on the floor but catches it and squirts a generous amount on his fingers, instantly inserting them into Chanyeol and scissoring them in the tight heat. Chanyeol is a squirming mess, wantonly riding on Baekhyun’s fingers and furiously pumping his cock. Baekhyun gets lost in the way the red light enhances each crease and dip in Chanyeol’s fist, how globs of pre cum trickle down the red shaft and drip on his fingers.
Baekhyun coats his length generously and takes out his fingers, leaving Chanyeol whining and panting. But it’s only short-lived, as Baekhyun smoothly slides in, wrapping Chanyeol’s long legs around his waist and burying himself into the younger boy. Chanyeol cries out and clutches at the pillows and forgets he’s halfway there to shooting his load. Baekhyun leans in, angles his thrust just right and has Chanyeol moaning and babbling about good feelings. Baekhyun looks at how gorgeous Chanyeol’s lips look, plump and swollen and scarlet and Baekhyun swipes his tongue down at them, snapping his hips faster and pressing his long fingers into Chanyeol’s hips, hard enough to leave marks. His stomach is repeatedly smacked by Chanyeol’s dick and it’s sticky. Baekhyun leans in even more to kiss Chanyeol so hard it steals the air out of his lungs. Chanyeol’s cock feels the friction of Baekhyun’s stomach on it, and the rapper moans into the singer’s mouth, tenses up and comes so hard, some bone in his body makes an audible crack.
Baekhyun feels the sticky heat on their stomachs and chests and bites down on Chanyeol’s lip hard as he comes into him, still thrusting wildly until his orgasm settles down and Baekhyun slumps down on Chanyeol’s chest.
Chanyeol starts to giggle after a moment, and Baekhyun looks up at the rapper, gets lost in how his hair looks so gorgeous and how everything looks so defined and yet blurred under the red light. Baekhyun thinks ordering an infrared light bulb is the best investment he’s ever made.
-The next morning the dorm hears a screech coming from the living room; Kyungsoo turns on the lamp and is bathed in a red glow- it’s too early in the morning and Kyungsoo thinks he’s been transported to a realm in hell. Baekhyun and Chanyeol are laughing too hard to explain themselves.
a/n: yup. he bottoms for no one. everyone assumes nope he's a bottom because he's small no it's the small ones you need to look out for.
I like trains
oh god this is dreadful just dreadful sorry.