A Photograpic Masterpiece (ChanBaek)

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Baekhyun laughed softly, eyes glimmering and head nodding. He had offered himself to Chanyeol for the gallery opening next week, watching how he grew more frustrated by the months that he had nothing to photograph. Chanyeol had refused at first, completely against making his husband known to the world because he was a possessive asshole. But as time went on, he realized that his personal and beautiful art was meant to be shared. That Byun Baekhyun was a photographic masterpiece and all of Seoul had the right to know that such a masterpiece belonged to Park Chanyeol.

"Outside. Back facing me and lean against the balcony railing," Chanyeol ordered gently, guiding his model outside with the silk sheets wrapped loosely around him. Baekhyun did as told, leaning against the railing and making part of his arms and hands dangle from the balcony. The silk sheets formed a v-shape that showed his entire back but covered his ass moderately. He breathed in the city air, a breeze running through his blonde hair. A presence appeared behind him, holding his hips gently. Chanyeol leaned down, kissing and sucking several marks here and there. Baekhyun bowed his head, a quiet moan leaving his lips. "Just had to add some makeup," Chanyeol said, voice hoarse and husky.

The smaller chuckled and looked at Chanyeol over his back, rolling his eyes. "Such a tease." His husband shrugged and held his camera up, motioning him to his original position. "What can I say-" snap, snap. "you're irresistible." Baekhyun blushed while his heart fluttered in his chest, turning around and facing to the side all the while leaning back against the railing once more. Chanyeol raised the camera back to his eyes, mesmerized and taking several more pictures of Baekhyun. These ones would definitely make it to the gallery opening.

He turned his head and looked at Chanyeol, extending his hands out for him to grasp. And his husband does so without hesitation, weaving their fingers together and pulling him back inside. The sky darkens, turning into an indigo and dark blue color. "Should I put on some eyeliner-" "No. I want you looking natural. You look gorgeous like this," Chanyeol interrupted, leading his petite husband back inside. He presses him against a wall, taking the sheets and bringing them to Baekhyun's shoulder, covering his back and exposing his chest. Chanyeol's hands slowly glide down his chest, to the smaller's pelvis, bringing the sheets to barely cover Baekhyun's manhood. "Give me an innocent- but suggestive look. The ones you only reserve for me," he commands, teeth grazing Baekhyun's earlobe, his hand sneaking behind the sheets and stroking his length which was already semi-hard.

Baekhyun bites his lip, releasing a choked breath. He tightened his hold around the edges of the sheet, keeping them on his shoulders. Chanyeol pulls away, achieving the look he wanted from his model. He takes his camera and kneels, his jeans becoming tighter because Baekhyun gives him those eyes. The ones that beg him to take him then and there. "Eyes on the camera. One, two-" snap, snap, snap.

It was on the third click of the camera that Baekhyun purposely drops the blanket and there he was; bare and in all his shining glory for Chanyeol. Large hand prints are found on his waist and thighs, making Chanyeol remember exactly what they did just several hours before. His eyes darken, staring at Baekhyun with raging desire and lust. "How about this?" The smaller's voice was heavy with need. Baekhyun kneeled down and leaned against the wall, bringing the covers to his front and jumbling them there. The only thing visible were his legs and upper body which in turn revealed Chanyeol's doings on his skin. "Perfect."

Snap, snap, snap! In one of the photos he was smiling bashfully while in the other he was laughing, the corners of his eyes crinkled. Chanyeol had said something along the lines of "You could probably be eating chips and it'd still turn me on." The need was still present in Baekhyun's eyes and as Chanyeol turned to look at how their mini photo shoot went, he crawled towards him, completely and utterly bare.

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