A Photograpic Masterpiece (ChanBaek)

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Chanyeol is a well-known photographer. His inspiration comes from the beauty that is his husband, Byun Baekhyun.

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His tall and lean body was against the balcony doors, brown eyes dark and gaze strong. The sun set behind him in orange and pinkish hues, the lights of Seoul beginning to illuminate. He tucked one hand in the pocket of his dark denim jeans whilst the other drummed against the wooden door frame. They lived in the highest floor of all the condos and it gave him and his husband an incredible view of the capital of Korea.

His muscular chest heaved up and down slowly, Adam's apple bobbing slightly as he swallowed. His gaze shifted from the city streets to their shared bedroom, dissecting every detail of it. As a photographer, he saw the pearl white walls as an open canvas for more artwork to be hanged. As a newly wed, he saw the white walls as a home for him and his husband. A home for possible future children. His eyes traveled around the entire room finally resting on the king size bed- or rather the figure that was shifting under the black silk covers.

Chanyeol will never get used to seeing the blonde haired male in his bed. More specifically how he looks right now; peach-like skin, smooth and thick thighs, a slender waist that made him look like a woman yet prettier than most. Soft pink lips that made Chanyeol crazy whenever they spread into a smile or were furiously ravished by his own. Chocolate brown eyes that shined beautifully when he laughed or found something interesting. To Park Chanyeol, Byun Baekhyun- or should he say Park Baekhyun- was a sight to behold and one that he managed to snatch for himself.

The blonde yawned quietly, the sheets just barely covering his lower parts. He rubbed his eyes tiredly, his smaller (yet still toned) chest came into view, a canvas of red and purple blotches being found. Chanyeol was merciless when it came to marking what was his. Baekhyun looked around the room with slight confusion before they finally settled on the tall and built man. A soft, yet sexy smile fell across his face, post-sex body sitting up and leaning forward with his head tilted. "Hey."

Baekhyun's voice reminded Chanyeol of a sweet serenade on a summer evening. So sweet and smooth making his insides twist and butterflies burst. "Hey," he replied, shifting his full attention to his small husband completely now. His dark brown hair covered his eyes a bit, a sultry look coming across Chanyeol. He looked tall and mysterious and yet Byun Baekhyun had uncovered all of the stones and revealed an artist just trying to make his name big for the world. "I didn't expect you to wake up so early after our little endeavor," Chanyeol teased, voice husky and the involuntary shudder that his husband made was enough to tell him that he too had the same affect on Baekhyun that he did on him.

"I missed your warmth," he shrugged, smiling gently and slowly rising from the bed. Chanyeol watched him with adoring eyes, motioning his husband over with his finger and a small smile. Baekhyun obliged and held the covers around his body as he trailed towards his warm and awaiting tall bean. He limped slightly and Chanyeol had to hold back a laugh that was threatening to spill.

Once Baekhyun was within arms length, Chanyeol pulled him to his chest, hands gliding over the expansive skin on his husband's back. The covers once again barely covered Baekhyun's round and perky rear, Chanyeol trailing his fingers up and down the smaller's spine. They both sighed in content, indulging in a gentle yet passionate kiss. They broke away, Chanyeol pressing his lips more on Baekhyun's neck and shoulder, hands gliding over his shoulder blades. God, he just couldn't get enough of his husband. He was addicted.

Baekhyun ran his beautiful fingers through the taller man's hair, body relaxed against Chanyeol. "Did you find inspiration for your exhibit next week?" he asked, giggling breathlessly when Chanyeol nibbled on his already marked flesh. The taller hummed as he pulled away, using his hand to move Baekhyun's fringe and thumb at his cheek. The smaller leaned more into his touch, his hand resting on top of the one on his cheek. "I did. I've never exhibited it before. Never tried to but...I think I'll give it a try," he went back down and kissed Baekhyun again, biting down on his pink bottom lip. "But I need my inspiration to pose for me," he continued, voice ragged and breathless.

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