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DAMAGE 💔 [M]

➻ Pairing - Reader x Chanyeol

➻ Genre - Mafia!AU | Status - Ongoing 🌊

➻ Word Count - 7.3k | ➻ Damage m.list

➻ Rating - (M)

This contains mature content. 18+ only

(WARNINGS - mentions of gun violence, killings, explicit sex)

Summary - Wild, reckless, nefarious– he had all the flaws to convince you he wasn’t the one. Yet, here you were completely drawn towards him even though you knew somewhere along the line that the damage could be fatal.

➻ Chapter One

The sound of gunshots fill the thick evening air as two young men in skintight dark leather run through the dimly lit streets of Seoul in action. Sprinting through closed narrow paths– a block away from the busy roads of Incheon, they both stop for a moment. The taller of the two rests his back against the red-bricked wall of an apartment building.

“Fuck this! I’m bored,” spits Chanyeol as he firmly takes his position in a defensive mode holding the revolver. Sehun kneels closer taking aim at their target so they can finish business quickly.

“You know, what?” before Sehun says another word Chanyeol draws his revolver out shooting recklessly at the man sneaking towards them killing him instantly.

Quickly in synchronized reflex Chanyeol ducks dodging bullets and aims back at another man just a few feet away shooting him right in the forehead and making him drop dead in a messy pool of blood. He mercilessly feeds another round of bullets into the already dead man lying at his feet. “Should have shot the fucker dead before we got here in the first place”. Chanyeol shrugs as he wipes the sweat off his mouth with the back of his hand.

“Hyung, that’s fourteen down for now. How many left until we wipe them all out?” Sehun stands up and starts walking out of the closed space towards the main street when suddenly a siren echoes loudly alarming the two that the police were patrolling the area. The two bolt out of the scene.

“Call, Baekhyun. He told me they had it under control,” Chanyeol demands as he fastens a strap of leather around his hand with his teeth. They hear someone screaming in the background. Someone probably discovered the mess they had just made. Heading out into the street they both descend into the crossing acting like nothing had happened.

Sehun starts making calls as the police drives past them rushing to the murder scene.“Yeah, it’s me. We took care of Area 94. Tell us where you are because we are fucking hungry and hyung is mad and I don’t–”. Chanyeol snatches the phone from Sehun's hand and yells through the device, “Baekhyun, you lying bastard you said there were only six of these motherfuckers?!”.

“We’re at Black Pearl. Minseok will feed you so stop acting like a brat and get your ass here if you’re that hungry.” Baekhyun disconnects.

“The fucking nerve of him,” Chanyeol curses almost thrashing Sehun’s phone to the ground. “Hey! hey-heyyy! Calm the heck down! There’s no need for that.” Sehun nervously pats Chanyeol’s back trying to comfort him, "give me my phone back, thank you”.

Chanyeol was pissed. He wasn’t just simply pissed. He was downright genuinely out of his mind fuming pissed.

Earlier today Baekhyun and Junmyeon had briefly explained that they got orders to wipe out a gang in Area 94. A meeting that ended on a bad note. Both the mafias turning backs on each other resulting in a baseless gunfight. There was no profit they could make off this fight which is why Baekhyun was clever enough to make Chanyeol do all the work. Only Taehyung was at advantage since the area belonged to him.

Their hideout was the Black Pearl cafe which belonged to Eunwoo’s father. Baekhyun and Junmyeon, who had agreed to work in alliance with other rivals to pursue their illegal business named their organization after the cafe just to keep things lowkey. The team was made of Chanyeol, Sehun, Minseok and Eunwoo.

Minseok worked at the cafe and updated Black Pearl on exchanging messages and attending the investors. Baekhyun and Junmyeon maintained diplomacy while Chanyeol and Sehun did the dirty work, extortion and the deed. Sometimes Baekhyun assisted in the killings, most times he just tricked Chanyeol.

And this time, Chanyeol was not having it.

“BYUN BAEKHYUN! YOU NASTY SON OF A BITCH!”. Chanyeol rams into the cafe and grabs Baekhyun by his collar and knocks him to the floor and starts punching the blue out of him. Baekhyun doesn’t do much to defend himself instead he starts snickering allowing Chanyeol to knock the life out of him even more.

“Ew, don’t do that.” Chanyeol stops punching him the moment he sees a smirk form on Baekhyun's face. “Jesus fucking christ. You’re such a fucking creep”.

“Well, did you have fun?” Baekhyun giggles, “weren't you hungry or something?”

“Shut the fuck up,” Chanyeol jostles Baekhyun away from him when his eyes suddenly meet a girl much younger than him holding a first aid kit. He falters for a good second or two. “Baekhyun, you okay?” the girl avoids Chanyeol and walks closer to the short one taking a gauze out of the kit and starts helping him, tending to the small cut as she wipes the blood off his mouth.

“Y/N! You’ll be my first aid fairy from now on!”.

“Meet Chanyeol, he just loves wrecking me,” Baekhyun chuckles.

Chanyeol wavers again, unable to process what he had just heard. “You’re new here or what?” he spurts mindlessly. “She is! She’s going to be around”. Baekhyun starts wobbling. “So you better behave around ladies, Loey,”

“Loey?” Y/N looks at Baekhyun in confusion. Chanyeol just glares back into her eyes.

“Nobody...calls me Loey”.

“And, don’t just stand there gawking at me. Chanyeol forms a thin line with his lips. "Go get me some Iced Americano, woman”.

She gets baffled by his tone, “um, wow, you’re rude for someone who’s got a baby face”. She sneers at him and begins to walk away. “You forgot your first aid kit Baekhyun’s stupid fairy,” Chanyeol rolls his eyes.

“Excuse me?”. Y/N pauses and turns around. “Yeah, got a problem?” Chanyeol storms towards to her with a deadpan expression on his face. “You think you look intimidating, huh?”. She glares back at him.

“A waitress shouldn’t be so impolite…you could get fired,” Chanyeol smirks as he scoffs.

“Well, I can be if you’re being a jerk,” she starts fuming up.

“Okay throw me out then. We’ll see how you do that,” Chanyeol starts chuckling.

“You’re messing with the wrong person big guy.” Y/N balls up her fists preparing herself to kick him in the groin.

“Feisty, eh? I like that a lot.” Chanyeol smirks again as he spreads his arms inviting her, “I can do this all night long baby”.

“That’s enough, you guys,” Minseok interrupts the two. “Y/N, go get the Iced Americano, please,” he smiles.“And Chanyeol, we got matters to discuss".

"They’re pretty serious”.

“Alright, I’m leaving but just let Mr. Big Ears L-O-E-Y know that he can’t be walking around the cafe being a jerk to everyone.” She mocks Chanyeol as she starts to leave.

“Hey, you can’t just call me Loey and leave,” Chanyeol shouts backs tightening the strap of leather around his wrist. “Chanyeol, you need to read this.” Minseok hands him a document. “What the fuck is this supposed to mean?”. Chanyeol spits as he goes through the document. “Jongdae?” they both pause as they take the name. Junmyeon joins the two at the table as they exchange stern looks with one another.

“This is going to be tricky,” Chanyeol drags his chair away from the table and gets up to take his leather jacket off revealing the deep cut on his wrist he got from tonight. He walks to the large window, his eyes following the trail of the vehicles passing by when Y/N arrives back at their table with his order.

“Here’s your Iced Americano,” she sticks her tongue out at Chanyeol. His back still facing her. “You do realize that I can see you in the reflection?”. Chanyeol turns around biting his lip. “Whatever, baby face”. She taunts him and heads back to the counter.

“How do you plan on dealing with this?” Junmyeon firmly asks Chanyeol. “Just leave it to me,” Chanyeol affirms as he sits down and takes a good long sip of his Iced Americano. He runs his fingers through the deep cut wound on his wrist and continues to stare at Y/N standing at the other end of the cafe by the counter.

“But, first…I think I might need some first aid,” he takes another sip.

Y/N’s POV

Considering it was your first week working at Black Pearl you hadn’t expected someone to punch the life out of Baekhyun. That too right in front of you. Almost to the point where he started bleeding. All you could think of was who this tall guy was and why he was so full of rage. His face was a flushing red and he kept fidgeting with a strap of leather so much that it started bothering you.

“What’s his problem?” you mumbled quietly to Baekhyun who was standing next to you all the while Chanyeol kept staring at you as he sipped his drink. “He’s just mad he didn’t get laid in a while”. Baekhyun snorts as he helps you with the remaining orders.

“Well, I hope his rude ass never gets laid,” you snicker as you set the plates down. “Did the bleeding stop?” you turn towards Baekhyun with concern. He just smiles and pats your head, “oh yeah! don’t worry. It wasn’t that bad." Suddenly you hear a loud thud on the counter.

“Hey you, first aid fairy!” Chanyeol knocks the wood to get your attention. “Help another bleeding guy out, yeah?”. He raises his wrist showing the wound to you.

“That’s really deep! what the fuck?!” you blurt as you observe the wound. You immediately grab for the first aid box. “Take a seat at the table in that corner. I’ll dress it for you” you tell him in a low voice.

He simply heeds your words and proceeds to go and sit down never taking his eyes off you. As you approach him you get on your knees and take his wrist into your hands. His cologne emanates strongly given the proximity you two had at this moment. You see an L-1485 tattoo a few inches away from the cut. You gently wipe the wound with a disinfectant. He hisses as you apply pressure. You mumble a sorry as you fasten the gauze around it.

“Is it tight enough?” you ask him. “It’s perfectly tight, baby,” he grins at you. “Geez. You’re fucking nasty!” you throw his wrist away making him hiss in pain. “You’re so goddamn feisty! I love it!” he starts cackling throwing his legs into the air. You weren’t going to deny that he looked hot and maybe even a little cute. He was well built and well toned. The minute he called you baby as much as you hated it you also couldn’t deny that you kinda liked it but you decided you weren’t going to be so easy with him.

“Get the fuck out of here before I actually throw you out,” you warn him. “But I’m not done with you yet". He follows you back to the counter. You find him pouting with his head resting between his palms as he supports himself with his elbows against the platform.

“What the fuck do you even want from me?” you sigh heavily. He hands you a note with a number written on it.

“Call me baby,” he murmurs in his deep voice.

Of course you weren’t going to call him. You weren’t even sure if he was deliberately playing you or if he was actually flirting with you. Your gut highly warned you it was a booty call. You didn’t really mind it though. He was good looking and probably had his dick sculpted by the gods to make women squirm in pleasure and you were very much up for it.

You fiddled with the piece of paper he had given to you. It was filled with the scent of his cologne. You liked it. And, the fact that he called you feisty you couldn’t argue that you were enjoying all the attention he was giving to you. He was attractive and his whole personality was screaming fuckboy, what more could you want.

It was Friday night and you were hoping to see him turn up at the cafe soon. You hadn’t called him all week. Chanyeol flirted with you here and there but you were slowly getting desperate. He never mentioned about you not calling him back. He punched Baekhyun every chance he got and you stormed in to save the beagle pup in time with your first aid but you didn’t get the chance to get closer to him like you did the first time.

He didn’t bother to get closer to you either despite how much he flirted on and off with you throughout the week. It started bothering you whether he was even into you. You hoped you’d see him tonight and you had decided you were going to call him no matter what bullshit came your way.

“Need any help?” Minseok asks you as you arrange the condiments on the table. “Minseok, hi…yes! Can you help me set up the cloth at table 5,” you rush to get the table cloth. "Sure". He smiles softly and follows you to the table and takes the end of the cloth to help you spread it over.

“Um hey, Minseok,” you bite your lip. “I haven’t seen Chanyeol since yesterday,” you ask him as you flatten the folds across the table, “is he coming to the cafe today?”. Minseok pauses for a brief second before answering you, “Y/N, he’s gone to his mom’s place for the weekend”.

You mouth an ‘o’ and laugh nervously, “oh…I see”.

“Why? Is there something you gotta tell him?,” Minseok asks you. “Oh, he…well, um, he owes me money,” you lie hoping he doesn’t suspect you’re actually whipped for the tall jerk of a boy.

“How much?” Minseok raises an eyebrow. “Uh, $100..” you stutter. “Wow, really?” his eyes pop out widely, “I’ll tell him”. He pats your shoulder. You smile nervously.

One Hundred Dollars.

You couldn’t have thought of something better. Of course Chanyeol owed you a hundred dollars. You begin cursing yourself when you see Sehun enter the cafe.

“Hey, Y/N!” Sehun gives you a five. “You know what I like,” he settles himself on the stool. “What’s your plan for tomorrow?” he asks you as he taps the screen of his phone. You move around the aisle to get your ingredients for preparing his bubble tea. “I’m going shopping tomorrow," you answer him as you get the tapioca pearls out of the freezer.

“That sounds very interesting.” He continues tapping into his phone, “what do you plan on buying?” he keeps the conversation going. “I need a new skirt,” you tell him, “and some other stuff”. You don’t elaborate further as you finish preparing the sweet drink. “And..here you go.” You serve him his bubble tea. Sehun takes a good sip and lifts his thumb up approving the taste as he smiles. “You got it perfect just like you always do”.

“Pleasure is mine.” You smile back at him. “So your shift’s done?” he asks you scratching the back of his neck. “Yes, I’ll be leaving now,” you stretch your arms into the air and yawn. “You’ve worked hard today,” he lifts his bubble tea as a toast cheering you on. “Aww you’re so sweet. Thank you, Sehun.” You thank him before you walk out of the counter to change towards the dressing room.

Although you didn’t see Chanyeol today, you were happy you met the other boys. Because they equally lighten up your mood and your day. You take the apron off and grab your coat and greet the boys before you leave the cafe and begin walking home.

Chanyeol wasn’t at his mom’s for the weekend. He was with Baekhyun in downtown Seoul by the Han River– confronting Jongdae’s men.

Although Chanyeol had affirmed that he would take care of it earlier, they were both in a fix. Jongdae had given orders from Tokyo to Yixing to take care of business in Seoul. And now that his radar had detected Black Pearl’s intrusion at Area 94, he had arranged for this meeting.

“Jongdae isn’t very pleased,” Yixing spins the revolver in his hand as he speaks to Baekhyun, “should I finish him off?” he points his gun at Chanyeol.

“Goddamnit this bastard is annoying,” Chanyeol scoffs hysterically as he takes his own revolver out aiming directly back at Yixing.

“Hold up. Let’s talk business first.” Baekhyun approaches Yixing surrendering his pistol to him.

Chanyeol rolls his eyes as Baekhyun smiles at Yixing. “Look, you keep your profit and we’ll keep ours. You up for it?”.

Yixing studies the two briefly for a few seconds before deciding, “only because Jongdae said so, it is a deal”. He shakes hands with Baekhyun, “on one condition though…”

“And the condition is?” Baekhyun asks as he gets his pistol back from Yixing.

He reads Baekhyun’s expression and tells them they have to execute Taehyung’s men at Area 94.

It was obvious that Jongdae wanted Black Pearl under his control. However, this really did not matter to Baekhyun. Chanyeol was sure he wanted to kill Yixing the very moment he saw him but Baekhyun made it harder by abruptly forming an alliance. He didn’t understand the motive behind it but he believed in Baekhyun.

Despite being so remorseless…if there was one thing Chanyeol was happy about, it was that they were on their way back to Incheon which meant he could stop by Black Pearl to meet Y/N. It was the only thing he was looking forward to since the entire day. Like he'd been craving her which he really was.

By the time they made it back to Incheon it was around 10 pm. The crossing looked quite busy, the alleys however were pretty deserted. They reach for the alley behind a club where Taehyung’s men usually gathered for a smoke. Chanyeol and Baekhyun along with Yixing arrive with their team quietly to pursue their targets. They spread out orderly from one end to the other taking cover carefully as to not grab too much attention. Yixing’s men block the other end of the alley as Chanyeol and Baekhyun take their positions when suddenly Yixing receives a call.

“We’ve taken cover. Where are you?” an unfamiliar yet deep voice asks through the phone. Yixing almost answers but immediately realizes the voice doesn’t belong to any of his men when suddenly someone shouts through the receiver alarming them that the FBI was patrolling the area seizing mobsters and were hunting others down.

“Fuck!” Yixing disconnects cursing loudly as he frantically starts loading bullets into his revolver. Hearing this Chanyeol starts walking away when Baekhyun grabs him by his shoulder, “what the fuck do you think are you doing?!”. Chanyeol shrugs Baekhyun’s hand off his shoulder, “look there’s only one way out of this” he begins to storm out of the alley before shouting back, “just trust me, okay?”.

“What the fuck just happened?” Yixing shouts at Baekhyun as he watches Chanyeol disappear. Baekhyun crosses his arms looking unwavered and tells Yixing to wait.

As Chanyeol emerges out of the alley he sees a few armed men in blacksuits blocking the end of the lane. He immediately realizes they could be agents– probably undercover. Keeping his composure he walks towards them casually.

“SMPA, freeze!” a medium built agent a little shorter than Chanyeol stops him from advancing any further. He studies the tall giant keenly when Chanyeol hands his revolver surrendering himself completely, “excuse me, officer? I found this gun lying over there!”.

“I was coming here to give it to you,” Chanyeol furrows his brows. The agent raises an eyebrow as he confiscates the gun from Chanyeol and begins questioning him. “What are you doing here at this time? Answer me sincerely or the consequences will be bad." He glares at Chanyeol.

“I was just strolling for a walk. Came here for a smoke and found the gun,” Chanyeol answers obediently scratching his head like he’s never killed a fly in his life. The agent doesn’t seem too pleased with Chanyeol’s answer. He turns around to give the gun he just confiscated to his assistant as a piece of evidence when suddenly he spots a girl walking by and immediately stops her in her tracks.

It was Y/N.

“Hey, you over there. You better not move!”. The agent walks towards her crossing his arms. She gets surprised the moment she sees Chanyeol being held too. Curiosity sparks her mind but she realizes that the agent was getting uncomfortably closer to her and scanning her frame with a delirious look on his face. She glances back at Chanyeol who looked pretty annoyed.

Chanyeol snaps as the agent starts examining Y/N even more closely. “Hey officer? How long do you want me to wait?”. The man glares back at Chanyeol warning him not to make any smart moves. “We’re investigating. It would be best if you both cooperate”.

“But, I didn’t do nothing wrong?” Chanyeol continues arguing. The agent ignores Chanyeol and goes back to interrogating Y/N, getting his hands on her body. This ticks Chanyeol further off.

“Don’t you dare fucking touch her!” Chanyeol threatens the agent. The agent pauses and turns towards the taller. Chanyeol glares at him and sprints towards the agent with a psychotic grin. As he does he gestures Y/N to escape. She does what shes told and bolts out of the passage.

Chanyeol stops when he sees her successfully escape, “officer, it’s not nice to harass women”. A smirk forming on his face.

The agent turns around to find the girl missing thus enraging him even more when suddenly Do Kyungsoo arrives at the spot with Kim Jongin informing that a few men were just shot dead at the other end of the alley.

Yixing and Baekhyun apparently had successfully executed the men they had come for.

“Chief? I didn’t know you were in charge of Area 94?!” the agent stutters. He then remembers he was confronting Chanyeol only to turn around and realize that he had already escaped. “Kim Woosung, pay more attention when you’re in the field,” Kyungsoo commands him. “Follow me. We need to collect more evidence”.

Meanwhile Chanyeol calls Baekhyun asking about their status. “The job’s done,” Baekhyun answers through the phone. “Cool, can I leave?” Chanyeol asks impatiently to which Baekhyun inquires, “why? where you off to?”.

“That’s none of your business,” Chanyeol snorts. “Whatever." Baekhyun replies only to realize Chanyeol had already disconnected the call.

This is how things flowed. Powerful and influential organizations gave the orders and got the extortion and the deed done and Black Pearl was trapped within this. Baekhyun and Junmyeon never really explained why they were doing this and why they had no choice but to follow the orders around. And now the FBI had involved itself.

It was either going to make or break Black Pearl.

Y/N’s POV

Your heart was beating out of your chest as you took your seat in the bus. You were unable to fathom as you recollected what had just happened. You were happy to see Chanyeol but not like this? That officer was an obnoxious pervert and you were so glad Loey was there to help you out of the situation.

You nervously sipped the water from your tumbler as you stared outside the bus window. Incheon was beautifully lit and it had started raining faintly. You wished Chanyeol was next to you to admire the view with you. Call it magic or pure luck, whatever it was, the minute the bus reached its next stop– the automated door opened to invite an out of his breath Chanyeol panting like he was about to die.

“Y/N! Are you okay?” he drags his feet hastily and clumsily towards you before collapsing in the seat next to you. You punch him making him yelp. “What is wrong with you?!” you scold the tall boy.

“I was just making sure you were alright,” he sighs heavily easing himself into the seat. “By running like a psychopath?” you fume at him as he tries to rest his head onto your shoulder. “Fuck, you’re too short for me,” he complains. “Shut up. I hate you so much". You whine and shrug your shoulders nudging him away from you. “I know you don’t". Chanyeol starts chuckling. “You better thank me”.

“Thank you for what?” you turn your head away from him and fold your arms.

Chanyeol grabs you by your arm and pulls you towards him. “Nobody’s ever..” he bores his dark brown eyes into yours intensely. “I repeat..”.

“Nobody’s ever going to touch you".

The sound of his deep voice fills your ears as he gently sweeps his thumb over your cheek.

“Other than me, okay?”.

“Nobody,” he pulls you in for a peck on the lips.

“You’re mine,” he chants as he continues pecking your lips softly.

You slowly give in as you feel his warmth envelope your body. You run your fingers through his dark locks as he deepens the kiss. “Mine,” he chants, “mine alone”. He continues as he bites into your lower lip making you whimper. You pause for a moment and pull yourself away from him.

“What’s wrong?” he asks you furrowing his brows. You realize you just missed your stop. “I need to get off,” you cry. “Oh, I can help you with that?” Chanyeol winks at you grinning mischievously.

“SHUT UP CHANYEOL! I WAS SUPPOSED TO GET OFF AT THE LAST BUS STOP AND I MISSED IT BECAUSE YOU KISSED ME AND I MMMMF––."

He shuts you up with another long kiss.

“Stop, you’re so feisty. It gets me hard".

You didn’t think your weekend was going to begin like this. Making out with Chanyeol under the streetlight in drizzling rain. The fresh scent of rain mixed with his cologne filled your lungs as he peppered kisses gently along your jawline. You ran your palm flat against his chest feeling his muscles as you both made out. He was so perfectly built you thought as you smiled to yourself.

You could feel him smirk against your lips assuring you that he was enjoying it. You parted your lips allowing him to explore more and he was more than happy to do so. His tongue soon finds yours and you both get lost in the moment as you taste each other. His hands caress your sides and soon slide their way down to your ass. He squeezes the flesh earning a moan from you. You push him away as tries to get bolder with his moves.

“Not so fast baby face,” you pull yourself away from him with a pop. He starts whining with the sudden break in contact making you laugh as you begin walking away from him. “Go home, Loey”. You tease him.

He quickly catches up with you and begins walking by your side. “I told you you can’t just call me that and leave”.

“Especially not after getting me in this state”

“Like this,” he points at his crotch.

“Hah, not my problem,” you chuckle.

“Oh come on now!” Chanyeol sighs.

“You never even called me,” he frowns at you balling his fists and stomping the ground like a child.

You realize you’ve reached your apartment so you kiss him on the cheek. “I need to go now. I’ll see you on Monday". You give him a goofy grin. “What? Monday is too far! That’s not fair.” He starts complaining. “I’m taking you here and right now!”.

“In your apartment! I don’t care!”.

You start laughing at his tantrum. “So, Baekhyun was right?”.

“About what?” Chanyeol asks you with a tinge of annoyance taking over his face.

“That you didn’t get laid in forever,” you break into laughter. “You think this is funny?” Chanyeol charges at you and pulls you into his arms before kissing you again. You laugh into the kiss as he tangles his fingers into your hair. His other hand on your hips.

“You’re so cute,” he dreamily gazes into your eyes. “So are you,” you capture his lips with yours one last time before drawing yourself away from him. “I’ll see you around then.” He stands in front of you tilting his head like a lost pup.

“Me too, Loey,” you give him a smile and begin walking into your building. As soon as you get to your room you run to your window to get the last glimpse of him. He’s still standing there waiting for you to wave back at him and when you do he shouts proudly into the open air. “Now I know which window to sneak in from baby,” he bites his lip and gives you a wink.

The weekend was longer than you thought it would be. Today was probably one of the only Mondays you were excited about in forever. You rummage through your closet for that one shirt you wanted to wear. As soon as you find it you pair it with a tight skirt, the one you bought yesterday. They did a good job at defining your curves.

You appreciated your body in the mirror. “Let's see if he can handle this,” you giggled as you trailed your fingers along your hips and gave yourself a mini pep talk. You decided to wear fishnet stockings and after you were done with your makeup, you were very content with how you looked and were thrilled to entice the life out of Chanyeol today.

Baekhyun’s jaw dropped the minute he saw you enter Black Pearl, “Y/N what in the world?”. Minseok joined him with the same wild expression on his face.

“What are you all dressed up for?” Baekhyun curiously scampers towards you as you put your apron on. “Well, why can’t I?” you flail your arms through your hair and pose like a supermodel. Minseok breaks into laughter almost startling you, “you dressed up for Chanyeol, didn’t you?”. He teases you.

“Um, no? I dressed up for me,” you huff at him for his ridiculous notion. “Of course,” Minseok bows inviting you to join him in the counter.

You get busy with work as the hours go by and you get impatient as you don’t see Chanyeol anywhere around. You look outside the glass window and frown biting your lip hoping you’d see him today. You’d had a word with him that you were going to see each other but he still hadn’t shown up. Your enthusiasm was slowly draining.

The door opens and you hope it’s Chanyeol but you see a man dressed perfectly in a blacksuit enter the cafe and take his seat. You attend him to take his order. His voice is deep but soft. He smiles at you, his lips taking the shape of a heart as he does, “I would like a Café Latte, please”.

“Right away,” you return the smile and head back to the counter. While you prepare the order you hear Junmyeon and Baekhyun argue with each other.

“What is he doing here?!”.

You see Baekhyun getting restless. Junmyeon calms him down and before you could hear him properly Chanyeol rams through the cafe’s door. His leather jacket is not buttoned– revealing his perfectly toned abs. His hair was sticking to his forehead. You’re speechless as he walks towards you and sits himself on the stool, glaring at you like he’s just murdered someone in the alley.

You get nervous under his gaze as you hold the Café Latte in your hands. You quietly walk out of the counter ignoring him and walk towards the man dressed in black and serve him his order.

Didn’t go as you had planned you swallow nervously as you walk back to the counter. Chanyeol doesn’t speak a word. He’s extremely quiet. Staring at you like he’s about to devour you. You mumble a quiet ‘hey’ to Chanyeol and he finally responds.

“Hey baby,” he runs his hand through his hair before buttoning his jacket up. “What was that for?!” you punch him in the shoulder for behaving like a jerk not a few seconds ago. “Ow fuck, hey?! If you don’t know already it hurts when you do that,” Chanyeol rubs his shoulder to ease the pain, “you’re pretty strong” he pouts.

Suddenly the man in blacksuit interrupts you two. He smiles at you before pulling out a hundred dollar bill and tipping you, “the beverage was delicious. I enjoyed it very much. Please, buy yourself something nice”.

“Oh my god, you don’t have to, I–,” you reply dumbfounded. “Please,” he insists. “Have a nice day”. He places the bill on the platform and leaves.

“Someone’s trying for a sugarbaby,” Chanyeol scowls at the man as he watches him walk out of the cafe. “Do Kyungsoo”. Baekhyun takes the name as he enters the counter, “the FBI chief in charge of Incheon right now”. He stresses his words.

“How do you know this?” you ask him with a dazed look on your face. “Oh, he was in the headlines recently”. Baekhyun distracts you as Chanyeol hints him not to with a stern look on his face.

“Doesn’t matter,” Chanyeol blurts. “What you gonna do with that?” he points at the hundred dollar bill on the platform. “I’m not sure". You sigh. “I know what I can get for you". Chanyeol urges with a devilish grin on his face. “Oh no you’re not,” you walk away from him and get back to work.

He doesn’t follow you but watches you as you clear up the tables. He waits for you until you finish your shift. After you’re done you head into the dressing room and take your apron off. You adjust your outfit in the reflective surface of the metal door when Chanyeol suddenly enters startling you.

“Yo, nice skirt,” he snakes his arms around your waist and pulls you close to him kissing the side of your face. “Couldn’t get you off my mind all weekend,” he continues pressing rough kisses along your shoulder blade. “You look so good baby”.

“I could just devour you,” he growls as he attacks your neck with soft bites. “Chanyeol". You moan as he nibbles along your collar bones.

“Yeah, baby?” he hums into your lips before capturing them with his. He hungrily molds his lips to yours like he hasn’t kissed you in a million years. You bite his bottom lip roughly drawing a little blood.

“Your place or mine?” you ask him as you relish in the taste.

It didn’t take long for Chanyeol to decide. You didn’t know he lived just a block away from Black Pearl. Apparently, the entire squad had rented a huge apartment close to the crossing. And tonight it being empty– Chanyeol thought it was perfect to fuck your brains out in his room.

You struggled to get to his room as you both dragged your feet across the living room. He was making out with you like he was an animal in heat. It was very clear that you both were needy. Desperate to feel each other. He wasn't hiding his emotions. He was wild and so transparent. You could feel his chest rumble against the palm of your hands as he tasted the roof of your mouth. His hands roamed along your curves as he nuzzled into your neck. You trailed your fingers along his biceps as he cupped your ass with his large hands kneading them and making you moan.

The moment you enter his room Chanyeol throws you onto his bed. He gives you his trademark smirk before getting on top of you. Returning his attention to your lips as he rubbed circles along your bare thigh with his thumb. The sensation drove you crazy as his tongue entered your mouth fighting for dominance as you tasted him with yours. You pull away from him for a moment. His eyes filled with lust, “get these off”. He pulls your shirt giving you a grin.

“Why don’t you help me?” you bite your lip as you unbutton his jacket slowly.

Within seconds your clothes are off and you were now partially clad in your laced set of bra and thongs and your fishnet stockings alone. Chanyeol ogles at you like he’s found himself a new goddess.

“Unbelievably gorgeous,” a smile forms on his lips as he gets on his knees taking his leather jacket off. He quickly tosses it to some corner of the room. You crawl your way up to him and get on your knees as well. You trail your fingers along his collarbone. You smile as you feel his firm muscles against your fingertips.

“Loey,” you whisper as you fix your eyes on him. Gazing into his dark brown orbs. You softly kiss the tiny freckle on the bridge of his nose as your hands roam along the back of his neck. He pulls you closer and kisses you slowly reaching for your back as he unclasps your bra. He helps you take it off as you nibble along his shoulder.

“Stop, it tickles,” he pulls you away cupping your face one more time before kissing you again. You don’t listen to him of course. You nuzzle into his neck and continue trailing kisses along his chest going down his torso. You take the moment to appreciate his toned muscles and lick a stripe up his abs making him growl.

“God, Y/N...baby, you get me so hard,” he moans your name in his deep raspy voice. He quickly lifts you up and pins you down into the bed, “let me have my fun first?”. Giving all of his attention to your chest. He doesn’t waste any time as he reaches for your breasts fondling the other with his right hand as he twirls his tongue around your taut nipple making you mewl.

He gently trails kisses down your belly and takes the chance to bite into your thigh. Marking your body like you were his only and his alone. He pulls your thong aside with his finger while boring his dark brown eyes into yours. Before you know it he’s already between your legs taking a long stripe along your slit and across your folds. You cry as he flicks and laps his tongue over your clit making a bunch of profanities slip out of your mouth.

“Feels good, baby?” he asks you inserting a finger into your core making you tremble as he continues lapping at your folds and gently sucking on your clit.

“Fuck! Loey, please,” you plead as he keeps up with his ministrations making you quiver. Just as you’re about to reach your end he licks your core and stops– suddenly pulling himself away and making you whine. His lips smeared with your juices as he grins at you.

“Not fair big guy,” you pout and push him pinning him down in the opposite direction and get on top of him. You kiss him wildly biting and dragging his bottom lip with your teeth to show how unhappy you were with the denial he just pulled on you. He rubs circles along your hips as you continue kissing him, tasting yourself on his mouth. Giving all your attention to his ripped guns, you explore his body because you were in control. He hisses when you particularly bite a spot under his rib, “my feisty baby marking me up, eh?”. He takes joy in spanking your ass as you mark him.

“I’m so glad you’re wearing these baby,” he runs his fingers along your stockings as you kiss each and every corner and crevice of his body. “I wore them for you baby boy,” you quickly reach for his zipper pulling it down and helping him get out of his pants. As he does you dart your tongue out to wet your lips. Biting your bottom lip as you watch Chanyeol in nothing but his boxers. You could see his bulge take form through the fabric and it was such an amazing sight. You curl your finger gesturing him to walk towards you with come hither eyes full of lust. He does what he’s told. You reach for the waistband and pull his boxers down revealing his hard throbbing member standing tall and proud.

“Like what you see?" Chanyeol asks you in his deep voice.

It was definitely one of the best dicks you had ever seen in your entire life. The one sculpted by gods. And you wanted to taste it so bad. You didn’t care if the world was going to collapse. You immediately reach for his member. The tip oozing wetness from the precum grazing your finger as you gently twirl your thumb against it. You pump him a few times before taking him into your mouth. You run your tongue flat against the protruding vein enjoying the texture and the feeling in your mouth as Chanyeol grunts flinging his head back. He holds your face running his fingers through your locks while you sucked him with a pop. You go as deep as you can take him and go back to teasing him like you’re licking a lollipop. He was your lollipop and you savored it to the fullest. Just when he was to cum you stop and tease him twirling your tongue around the tip, kissing it and relishing the look on his face.

Chanyeol knew too well and saw it coming but he wasn’t mad. “It's time for the real stuff, huh” he pins you down again. He knew what he wanted and he was going to get it. Your kissing frenzy begins again as you both attack each other with your lips and soon you find yourself locked in a position where Chanyeol had more power over you. You tried to pin him down but he was too strong for you.

“Remember the first time,” Chanyeol asks you to recollect as he situates himself at your entrance. He starts teasing you by tapping the head against your clit. You moan as he glides his dick along your folds and your slit. He plays with you for a couple of seconds trying to get you wet so he can slip inside you easily.

“When you dressed my wound?” he asks you as he guides his member to your core. “Yeah?” you whimper. “When you got on your knees for me baby?” he bites into your neck which you were sure would turn into a hickey by morning.

“I’ve wanted you ever since,” Chanyeol growls as he enters you. “Under me, like this”. He huffs while easing himself into you slowly stretching your walls. “Fuck! you’re so tight baby". He grunts and struggles as your walls clench around his throbbing member.

It doesn’t take him long to find his rhythm. He nuzzles into your neck and begins pounding in and out of you mercilessly. You both moan each others names as your bodies grind against each others. His chest brushes against your breasts making you squirm and claw his back. You cup his face softly to steal a few kisses. Sweat forms on his forehead making his hair stick to the skin. His muscles glisten in the dim light of his room as he thrusts in and out of your cunt. The euphoric feeling taking over your senses as he hits your spot over and over again.

“Loey, baby I’m so close,” you tell him as you struggle to form your words in between moans. Chanyeol commands you, "that’s it babygirl, cum for daddy".

The second you realize he has a daddy kink your body jolts against his. Everything turns white as you reach your peak and orgasm under him. You feel the wetness pool between your legs as he continues thrusting himself into you chasing his own high. He soon reaches his end releasing inside of you. Coating your walls with his essence as he elicits a long guttural moan.

Chanyeol then collapses on top of you however he makes sure you're not crushed. You stay under him and comfort him caressing his back. He slowly turns you around never pulling out of you. He begins kissing along your jaw and you start giggling because it tickles. You lay your hand flat against his chest as you kiss him back.

“That was hot,” Chanyeol groans as his cock twitches inside of you. “Wanna go again?” he takes the opportunity to slap your ass. You push yourself off him and start heading into the bathroom to clean up– only to see him scamper after you.

“I’m gonna take a shower now so excuse me if you will–”. He doesn’t let you finish as he collides his lips into yours possibly for the millionth time since he first kissed you on the bus last Friday night.

The frenzy had only just begun.

► Chapter ll | ✎ Masterlist

(a/n) - hello ♡ I’m maya and this is my first fic ever. I’ve been wanting to write this for a very long time and it is finally here lol. Not a native speaker of English so, there’s a lot of mistakes. Sorry :( nevertheless, I hope you enjoyed reading it! Please share your thoughts and comments with me ♡ Hope you have a nice dayyy :)

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