Baekhyun/Sehun / NC-17 / 1,205 words / pwp / prompt: blind
Summary: Baekhyun wants to try something different.
Baekhyun's smile is the last thing that Sehun sees before a silk cloth is rested against the bridge of his nose, and he put his hands in his lap as Baekhyun swiftly ties a knot to keep the cloth in place. Seconds later there's a shift on the bed, and Sehun frantically rotates his head in four different directions before Baekhyun chuckles.
"Relax, I'm right in front of you," Baekhyun tells him. "Now, how many fingers am I holding up?"
"Gee I don't know, hyung," Sehun replies sarcastically and Baekhyun raises an eyebrow before laughing again.
"Well someone has a temper," Baekhyun says and Sehun sighs because laughing is the last thing he feels like doing at the moment.
"How are we supposed to fuck if I can't see?" he asks.
"You have four other senses don't you?" Baekhyun replies. "Get in tune with those."
"I can't start using other parts of my body on cue," Sehun says wringing his hands. "My brain doesn't work that way."
"Then stop thinking with your brain," Baekhyun offers. Sehun doesn't look comforted by the advice and Baekhyun unties the blindfold.
"If you're not comfortable with this, we can stop now," Baekhyun says gently as he takes Sehun's hands in his, and Sehun shakes his head.
"I'm just a little nervous," Sehun replies and Baekhyun cups Sehun's face in his hands.
"Don't be," Baekhyun says. "You know you can trust me."
"I know," Sehun replies and Baekhyun gives him a peck on the lips.
"Just relax," Baekhyun tells him and Sehun nods as he repositions the blindfold.
Baekhyun hooks a finger under Sehun's chin and leans in to kiss him, keeping the pace slow as he rests his other hand on the younger man's hip. He slides his tongue in Sehun's mouth and Sehun groans in response. He begins to search for Baekhyun with his fingers and Baekhyun groans softly as Sehun traces his hand up his chest, linking his hands at the back of Baekhyun's neck. The younger man pulls himself into Baekhyun's lap and Baekhyun smiles against his lips as he breaks the kiss.
"Not a bad start," Baekhyun whispers.
Baekhyun's mouth is on Sehun's again and Sehun feels himself being tilted down until his back is pressed against the mattress. His shirt is off before he knows it, and he shivers as he feels Baekhyun's fingers sliding up his torso. Baekhyun stops just under his nipple and Sehun whines, causing Baekhyun to laugh softly. He kisses Sehun's neck, keeping his hand still and Sehun becomes increasing aware of how warm the appendage feels against his skin. Sehun feels Baekhyun smirking against his neck, the older man enjoying the fact that he's keeping him waiting and he groans.
"Come on," Sehun says, his annoyance growing. Baekhyun brushes his thumb across Sehun's nipple before removing his hand completely and Sehun growls.
Sehun's cut off by Baekhyun's tongue tracing his nipple and he moans as Baekhyun's mouth slowly makes his way down his chest, stopping just before hitting the fabric of his jeans. He pulls down the zipper slow enough for Sehun to hear each clink in the metal teeth and the younger man wriggles impatiently. Baekhyun grins and throws Sehun's jeans on the floor before kissing Sehun's stomach, hand softly going to work on the growing bulge in the younger man's boxers.
"I barely feel that, you asshole," Sehun says and he shivers when Baekhyun chuckles against his hipbone.
"Be nice," Baekhyun says, hand pressing firmly against Sehun's cock through the fabric of his underwear, and Sehun moans.
"Hyung please," Sehun whispers and he sighs in relief as he feels Baekhyun sliding his boxers off. But Baekhyun's teasing isn't done, and Sehun whimpers when Baekhyun only licks the head of his cock.
"Oh no you don't," Baekhyun says, when Sehun attempts to bucks his hips. He pins Sehun back down on the bed and Sehun whines as Baekhyun takes him in inch by painful inch.
"Hyung if you don't just –"
Baekhyun pulls back, then deep throats, and as if on instinct Sehun shoots an arm forward and roughly grabs a fistful of Baekhyun's hair. Baekhyun groans and Sehun gasps as the older man sucks slowly, fingers stroking his balls. He feels Baekhyun's lips forming a smirk around his cock, can almost see the mischievous glint in his eyes, and he quickly gets hard as a rock against Baekhyun's tongue.
Apparently Baekhyun realizes it too because he gives one last suck before he stops, and Sehun scowls as he feels the mattress shift under him. He strains his ears, hears a drawer in Baekhyun's nightstand open and he whimpers, knowing that he's going for the lubricant. There's silence and Sehun imagines Baekhyun coating his long, slender fingers one at time before shoving them all inside of his ass and he moans, spreading his legs on the bed.
"Someone's eager," Baekhyun says amused, and Sehun growls.
"Hurry up," he snaps and Baekhyun chuckles as he repositions himself between Sehun's legs. He rams two fingers inside of Sehun's ass without warning and Sehun swears and digs his nails into the sheets. Baekhyun stretches him roughly as he moves his fingers in and out, going deeper in each time and Sehun pants as he jerks erratically with the movements.
"Just imagine how much better my cock will feel," Baekhyun whispers as he grazes Sehun's prostate, and Sehun moans shamelessly.
"Just fuck me already," he begs and Baekhyun kisses him and removes his fingers. Sehun listens as the older man quickly undresses himself, zipper being pulled down fast as lightning, clothes thrown onto the floor in a rush. Baekhyun climbs back on top of Sehun, lifts his legs, and enters him slowly and Sehun releases a long, guttural moan in satisfaction. Baekhyun kisses his forehead and lingers for a few seconds before beginning to thrust hard and long, making sure that Sehun feels it in every part of his body, and Sehun's toes curl as he moans louder after each stroke. Baekhyun lifts Sehun's legs a little higher around his shoulder, changing his angle and Sehun practically screams in pleasure.
"Fuck," Sehun gasps, back arching off of the mattress. "Fuck I'm so fucking close."
Baekhyun keeps going, sliding a hand between Sehun's legs and stroking him in time to his movements and Sehun chants his name over and over until he finally loses it, cum coating Baekhyun's fingers. After a few more thrusts Baekhyun follows with a soft groan, body pressed against Sehun's.
When Baekhyun catches his breath he places tender kisses on Sehun's collar bone, and Sehun smiles and removes the blindfold from his face. He grins as he takes in the older man's completely flushed and sweaty face and kisses him softly, fingers gently intertwining in his hair.
"That wasn't so bad huh?" Baekhyun asks, rolling over onto the bed next to him, and Sehun places a kiss on his forehead before resting his head in the crook of Baekhyun's neck.
"Not bad at all," he replies and Baekhyun grins.
"Good," Baekhyun says. "Because I want to try cuffing you next."
Sehun smacks him with a pillow and Baekhyun laughs.
"Okay maybe that was too soon," he says.