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Tease Pt. 3 (M)

Tease pt. 3 (M)

Pairing: Baekhyun x Reader

Genre: angst, fluff and a little bit of smut

Word Count: 2,032

Summary: Ever since you moved next door to Baekhyun, you have been the victim of his teasing and you had enough.

A/N: Hi, everyone! I finally posted after such a long time. I had the worst writer's block with this series but an update is finally up. Hope you enjoy it. I’ll make sure to update more often.

Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5

Part 3

You couldn’t believe what had happened. You rush into your room and throw yourself on your bed, laying on your back as you stare at the ceiling recollecting the memories of what just happened tonight. The one time you think Baekhyun is being vulnerable, you let him in and he fucks it up and lies about it. You can’t believe you let him perform oral sex on you and he just left you there like some begging, desperate, bitch.

Oh but this isn’t over. He better not think that you are going to step down and submit to this humiliation. You begin to derive a plan to leave him as humiliated, perhaps even more so than he did to you. Once you’ve come up with a solid plan you go to bed, ready to begin the process on Monday.

Baekhyun walks into class Monday morning with a smirk on his face. This was going to be the first time he sees you since he left you panting at Suho’s party. Once he makes eye contact with you, he couldn’t help but chuckle a little.

You look back at him and smirk as well which causes his smile to falter. What’s going on, he thinks.

Your teacher soon begins class and tells everyone to settle down.

“Okay, everyone settle down,” says Ms. Kim. “Today I’m going to put you all into pairs for the upcoming project on the figurative devices and symbolic significance of Shakespeare’s ‘Hamlet.’”

Baekhyun has no interest on the pairs until he hears his name. “Baekhyun and Y/N. You’ll be together,” his eyes widen. He looks up from staring at his desk and looks at you to see you just staring straight at your teacher, no reaction or surprise on your face.

Once class ends, he rushes toward you as you head out the door.

He grabs your shoulder and you turn around to face him with an exasperated sigh.

“What do you want Baekhyun?” you say as annoyed as ever.

“Nothing,” he smirks. “Just wanted to see how you were and all.”

“I’m great. Thanks for asking,” you say as you turn back around and walk away. However, he is persistent as he runs over to catch up to you as he walks next to you, too close for your comfort.

“Because you know, it didn’t seem like it at Suho’s party,” he chuckles.

“Fuck you.”

“Anytime babe,” he winks at you as he leaves you to meet up with your friends.

As soon as the bell rings indicating the end of the day, Baekhyun heads straight to your locker to wait for you.

He waits for several minutes when he sees Sehun pass by.

Baekhyun reaches out a hand and stops him. “Hey, where’s Y/N?”

“I don’t know. She canceled her tutoring session with me because she said she has a lot of work to do.”

Baekhyun nods as Sehun walks away. Maybe you’re getting a head start on your project together, thinking that he wouldn’t do any of the work. Well, you’re wrong, he thinks.

He enters his home, ready to set his stuff down and head over to your place when he hears his mom talking and laughing with someone. She usually has no company over so he peaked his head in the kitchen.

“Hey mom, who are you-“ he says as his heart drops at the sight of you chatting up his mom.

“Baekhyun, come and say hi to Y/N.”

“What are you doing here?” he ignores his mom and glares at you.

“She’s here to do your project with you,” says his mom. “So be nice. Take her to your room and I’ll call you when dinner is ready.”

He continues to glare at you as you just smile feigning innocence.

He groans before turning around and leading the way to his room. You follow suit as you enter his room. You go straight to his bed and sit comfortably as you take out your stuff.

“So I was thinking we can work on foreshadowing for our-“ you start.

“What are you doing?” asks Baekhyun as he closes his door.

“Our project.”

“You know what I mean.”

“I really don’t.”

He groans and goes to sit next to you on his bed. “Okay, whatever.”

You open your laptop. “I think we should watch some review videos first and then begin the PowerPoint.” You pull up some links and play the videos.

It’s been half an hour of you both watching videos that Baekhyun began to get bored. He looks around the room for something entertaining but his eyes kept landing on you. He smirks to himself as he took in your sight. You’re not even wearing anything too special but a t-shirt and jeans but he manages to find interest in you nonetheless.

He suddenly places a hand on the inside of your thigh and starts rubbing it up and down.

You look at him in confusion. “What are you doing?”

“Nothing. Just watching this boring video.”

“You’re bored?”

He nods his head which sparks an idea.

You set your laptop on his counter next to his bed. You turn to face him as you speak. “You want to do something fun then?” you ask with a smirk.

Baekhyun is taken aback by your sudden boldness but can’t resist nodding yes.

With that, you grab his cheek and lean in and kiss him. He’s in complete shock that his lips aren’t moving and his hand on your thigh stays still.

You flutter your eyes open and back away from the kiss slowly to see Baekhyun staring forward still in shock.

“Was this not what you had in mind?” you ask innocently. “I mean you put your hand on my thigh, I thought-“

“You thought wrong,” he retaliated. He is not going to give in like last time. He won’t make a fool out of himself again.

You place a hand on his thigh this time. “Are you sure? You really don’t want to kiss me anymore? Or touch me?”

He gulps, and closes his eyes, trying to concentrate. He really wants you but he can’t give in to your temptation.

This is where you pulled out the big guns. You put your legs around Baekhyun’s and place your arms loosely around his neck as you straddle him slowly causing him to open his eyes. You lean in and begin to kiss his jaw down to his neck and suck softly. He moaned at your actions, cursing himself in his head.

You move your lips to his ear before saying, “Tell me to stop and I’ll stop.” You lean back a little to look him in the eye as you still straddle him slowly. His breathing is staggered and his pants are getting tighter. But he still has some fight left in him. Right when he opens his mouth to protest, a moan leaves your lips causing him to lose it.

“Fuck it,” he says before grabbing your hips and helping you straddle him harder and faster. He leans in and attacks your lips with want. You moan into the kiss causing him to groan. “You sound so hot when you make those noises,” he says as he attaches your lips together again. He sticks his tongue in your mouth and you gasp but still reciprocate his actions.

You’re both moaning and grunting and breathing heavily in your own worlds of lust that when Baekhyun’s mom knocks on the door calling you both for dinner, you jump off of Baekhyun’s lap so fast and fall to the floor, landing with a hard thud.

“Ow,” you yelp before a worried Baekhyun comes around and hops off the bed.

“Oh my god, are you okay?” he asks frantically as he kneels down next to you, holding your shoulder.

“Yeah, I’m fine. Just a bit startled is all,” you say as you get up off the floor. “Let’s go eat dinner before your mom has to call us again.”

You walk out the door and leave a speechless Baekhyun in his room. This all happened so fast, it was hard for him to process what had just happened, especially with the boner he still has. Nonetheless, he adjusts himself in his pants before heading to the kitchen. He sees the table set up and sees you sitting next to his mom at the square table. He decides to sit on the other side of his mom, facing you. You’re chatting with his mom about school.

“So, Y/N how’s school?” asks Baekhyun’s mom.

“It’s been great. I have good grades, good friends. School’s good,” you say.

“She even tutors this stupid guy in math,” Baekhyun chimes in.

“He’s not stupid,” you defend. “He’s just slow. But he works hard to attain what I teach him.”

“See Baekhyun,” says his mom. “Why can’t you be more like that boy? Y/N you should tutor Baekhyun. His grades can be better.”

You begin to chuckle as Baakhyun whines to his mom.

“It’s been a while since you’ve been here, it’ll be nice to see you more,” continues his mom.

“Yeah, it's great being back. I actually requested to the teacher to put Baekhyun and I together for this project.”

Baekhyun chokes on his water surprised and begins coughing.

“I missed coming over and I wanted to hang out with Baekhyun again so I thought it would be a great idea to work on our project together,” you smirk.

“That’s a great idea,” says Baekhyun’s mom. She turns to him and says,” See, she’s trying to help you.”

With that, Baekhyun feels a foot being dragged up his leg. He knows it’s yours but refrains himself from looking at you and continues to eat his food.

You drag your foot up his leg, down his thighs before settling it above his crotch, not touching it yet. You thank this small table that you can easily get to Baekhyun. You slowly place your foot on his crotch that caused Baekhyun to gasp.

His mom looks at him weirdly. “What’s wrong Baekhyun?”

“N-nothing,” he stutters. “I just remembered something. That’s all.”

His mom hums in understanding as she continues eating her food. You also eat your food nonchalantly as your foot slowly starts rubbing against Baekhyun’s bulge. He’s gripping his chopsticks tight that his knuckles are turning white.

He attempts to eat something as his hands shake. You and his mom are having small talk all while you’re rubbing her son under the table.

The dinner went excruciatingly slow for Baekhyun as you all finished eating all the while you were rubbing and pressing your foot up against Baekhyun’s crotch. You get up and help his mom do the dishes as Baekhyun sprints to the bathroom to compose himself.

He’s gripping the sink and looking at himself in the mirror as he tries to control his breathing. He’s not sure what your plan is but he’s becoming more paranoid by the second. Do you want him, or do you want to mess with him? He’s not sure but he’s going to find out. He leaves the bathroom and goes straight to his room to confront you only to realize you and your stuff are not there.

He heads to the kitchen to find his mom. “Mom where did Y/N go?”

“Oh, she said it was getting late and that she should head home to finish other homework and that she’ll see you at school tomorrow.”

Baekhyun nods before heading to bed. He lays on his back with his eyes closed, and his hand in his pants are he strokes himself at the thought of you on him, kissing him, straddling him, moaning because of him. Every stroke becomes sloppier as he thinks of how your lips felt on his, how you tasted. He then remembers the first time when you palmed him through his pants. And that’s when he loses it and cums all over his hand and pants.

His breathing is heavy as he composes himself from his orgasm. He has to find out what your motive is. He has to get you back. He’ll start first thing in the morning.

A/N: Hope it was worth the wait even though this was a short chapter.

Tease Pt. 3 (M)

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