#herecomestrouble

“A little close today are we?” she replied as she turned around to look up at him. He had a finer look at her, she was pushing his curiosity. ‘Was this the kind of women Baekhyun was into? A bit plain, a bit curvy, no fashion sense, country bumpkin?’ Hyung pondered while observing her.

“I’m sorry…I was trying to put away the cereal.” Hyung answered while gazing at her facial features, brushing her hair to the side.

“You smell different today?” she noticed trying to avoid his piercing eye contact.

“It’s something new…you don’t like it?” he answered as she buried her face into his chest and took in this new scent.

“It’s nice.” she smiled as she pulled away from his presence to be whisked back into a kiss.

“You’re not him, are you?” she whispered into his ears, Hyung smirked and backed up from the tension.

“What do you mean? I am Baekhyun, no?” Hyung scoffed acknowledging her brains.

“He would never kiss me on the lips. Are you his twin?” she replied. He backed her up to the kitchen counter and smiled at his pretty prey.

“I’m sure there’s a lot of things he hasn’t done…unlike me, I’m curious to see you between my grips.” Hyung replied as he took in another kiss while his hands free roamed her breasts. She slaps his face and pushes him away in order to escape.

“I’m going to tell…” she warned as Hyung only chuckled.

“Tell him! I dare you. Tell him how I had you between my hands. How my tongue tasted your sweetness while you moaned in pleasure.” With dark intent in his eyes, Hyung walked forth and pulled her into his arms, whispering into her ears.

“Oh how he would hate you so much. Let’s not break his heart.”

“Lies…Baekhyun would never believe those filthy lies. I would never let you.” she muttered in disgust.

“You’re funny…silly girl. We’ve only met today and I’ve already kissed you, ran my hands over your breast. I know you’re not stupid to stay with my child like brother. You’ve been waiting for this kind of dirty love. I can show you.” Hyung turned her around facing the mirror as he ran his big hands pulled up her blouse and thumbed over her nipples.

“Look at how you react to my touch.” Hyung replied watching her reflection squirm and breathe deeply. She felt weak by this sensation, he was ruining her as she could only watch herself fall into temptation.  

“Watching you makes my blood boil.” Hyung replies as he rips her blouse apart, rashly pulling her into his grips and taking her breast into his watering mouth. She moaned at the touch of his tongue lapping her nipples.

“I hate you…I hate so much. Hate this feeling.” she moaned as she was a mess with him between her quivering thighs. She could not deny the feeling and how crazy it was to imagine Baekhyun touching her like this.

“I love that you hate me. I want to be that painful memory burning in your heart. I want you to hate me as I fuck you so good.” Hyung smirked as he pulled her hips into his stiff rod; every thrust he threw she moaned while gripping onto him.

“I want him to see what a mess you’ve become. How loud you cry while I’m deep into this little pussy.” Hyung groaned as he rapidly fucked her from behind until he came in release.

“What will happen between us now?” she tirelessly asked turning around to see him. He had the same face as Baekhyun, but she could see the difference in their eyes; the way he looked at her.

“Nothing will happen as long as you don’t bring trouble.” Hyung smiled.

2 weeks passed by as Hyung returned back to Japan for business. Baekhyun had returned from his tour and turned on the cam recording tapes. He was always suspicious of Hyung hanging around his life, so he resorted to keeping cam tapes in his home for security purposes. Baekhyun’s pupil dilated at the vocal recordings of her moaning; heart in pain watching what Hyung had devoured. Baekhyun heard the door alarm as he turned off his computer and exited from his secret private vault.

“Baekyun…are you home? I brought in some rice cakes.” she rambled on as she saw his figure watering the plants like the first encounter with Hyung. Her heart panicked for a moment, was this deja vu?

“Rice cakes from my favorite place?” asked Baekhyun as he replied from a distance.

“Mm~ I was close by the area and decided to get you some. The lady was nice and gave me extra.” she smiled at Baekhyun eating a piece and having some powder left on the corner of his mouth.

“Messy eater.” she chuckled as she reached to wipe the powder from his lips but he caught her hands and pulled her into his arms.

“What’s wrong?” she asked feeling flustered inside. Baekhyun heard the beating of her heart beat rapidly. Swallowing the last piece of rice cake, he stood up before her and kissed her lips while she tried resisting.

“What’s gotten into you today?” she asked him feeling a rush of warmth.

“You met him…didn’t you?” Baekhyun breathlessly asked pulling back his hair.

“What are you talking about?” she timidly responded. Baekhyun sighed as he approached her and chuckled.

“I know everything…you don’t have to hide. H-he always gets what he wants. I can’t control him~” Baekhyun replied and kissed her fiercely yet trying to hold back his actions.

“Baekhyun, are you ok? What are you talking about?” she asked feeling worried and scared as Baekhyun had fallen onto the ground.

“Leave now…” Baekhyun shouted at her.

“No~ your not ok. I’m going to call the…” she replied while pulling out her phone to dial the emergency line but instead he dragged her into his bedroom and pushed her onto the bed ripping her blouse apart.  

“Baekhyun…” she called out but Hyung only laughed hysterically with a fallen tear drop.  

“I told you to leave…why didn’t you listen to me…now I can’t control him…” Baekhyun crouched forth replying to her ear.

“Control? Who are you talking about?” she asked.

“Baekhyun has left…it’s me, Hyung.”