AFTER THE 'O'

[overworlds]

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You've done the deed, so is the moment magical or are you instantly regretting it? You need to decide through the euphoria... or the disappointment if it didn't rock your world like you thought it would.

01. fantastic!
That was everything you thought it would be and then some. You are more than willing to go again and again and again... after you catch your breath! And maybe enjoy some nice cuddling with a nap.

02. what did we just do?
What you did was entirely impulsive. You didn't think things through and you really hope you didn't mess things up. You're so nervous, you don't even know what to do! It's hard to just relax and enjoy the moment when you want to freak out so bad.

03. that was okay.
One of you didn't reach the finish mark before the other or the chemistry just wasn't there. Whatever the case is, you have to either let the other know or pretend it was fabulous. Totally! Or at least reassure them it happens to everyone.

04. aftercare.
In the BDSM sense, aftercare is the process of attending to the intense feelings that come after a session that can range from exhilaration to depression. Kiss, cuddle and pamper your sub.

05. let's not talk about this.
This was a total mistake. You should not have touched that person. Maybe you hate them or maybe it's just wrong for any number of other reasons. Whatever the case is, you need to both swear to just never discuss it.

06. didn't want to have to hurt you.
(warning: non-con!) Maybe what you did wasn't entirely consensual, but they totally wanted it. You know they did, you could read it in their face. Maybe you just didn't care and took what you wanted instead.

07. first time.
Your partner didn't know you were a virgin... or maybe they did! Maybe you were both virgins. How was the first time? Do you want to do it again? Are you way too sore to even want to move? Go through those awkward first times together.

08. wildcard.
Is there some other scene you want to play out? Do so with this option or combine others.

(bakerstreet)

Comments

Baekhyun (non-au, ota)

[(Anonymous)]

kai / 2

[(Anonymous)]

It had been a very stressful week. But then again, pretty much every week was stressful. Jongin's hand could only satisfy him for so long and with the way things were, he didn't have a chance to really meet any girls or anything.

Things had started out innocently enough. He'd joined Baekhyun in the dorms to play some video games, hoping to release stress that way. But it was sexual frustration he was feeling, not frustration at life in general.

One second they'd both been laughing and mashing buttons together on their controllers. The next thing Jongin knew, he was on top of Baekhyun and taking off their clothes in a mess. Socks went flying in all directions, hair got messed up. But Jongin's sexual frustration was soon released in ways he didn't even know were possible.

After all was said and done, all Jongin could do was look at Baekhyun as though he had never seen him before. He stared at the older boy with wide eyes, wondering what the fuck they'd done and how that'd change things in the future. What if being around the older boy would be awkward now? How could they go to photoshoots and events and rehearsals and fansigns and pretend nothing had ever happened?

Jongin kind of wanted to do it again.

What the fuck?

Re: kai / 2

[(Anonymous)]

Baekhyun had some of his own stresses, a couple of which he shared with most of his bandmates, over comeback and chores and the general tension that came with their lifestyle. Others had more to do with the alarming new hair color he was trying his best to get used to, as well as its knack for falling out when he was playing with it or taking a shower. It was all about the job, though, which was probably the umbrella term for all of the stresses all of them faced: the Job.

Any sort of sexual frustration he had was actually easily ignored. Baekhyun had learned how to put it aside in order to take care of his other duties, and oftentimes he was just too tired to even think about trying to hide jerking off from his roommates. So it was more than a surprise when a brush of his hand against Jongin's leg during their gaming session had turned into that. He wasn't even sure how Jongin knew... was it that obvious? Because he definitely hadn't, not really.

He was on his back beside the younger boy, focused on getting his breathing back to normal as he pushed one hand through his bangs and tugged the sheet around himself with the other. His nose scrunched as he pulled a hand back with a couple short strands of blonde on it, stuck to the sweat between his fingers. It dropped onto his stomach with the other and he cleared his throat, trying not to let his arm touch Jongin's, too hot in the moment. Too confused, as well.

"Well..."

Re: kai / 2

[(Anonymous)]

For as long as he could remember, Jongin had been watching Baekhyun. He watched all of the others, too, but especially Baekhyun. They had gotten closer over time. Jongin noticed everything about the older boy.

"Hyung," Jongin said lamely, scrunching up his nose as well upon seeing the blond strands of hair. He really hoped the other boy's hair wasn't permanently damaged.

Naked and all sprawled out covered in sweat, Jongin couldn't bring himself to move from where he was. He felt as nervous as he did back when they were first starting promotions. Part of him wanted to run away, but considering they lived together there was no where to go. And he was exhausted. Mentally, physically, emotionally. Completely exhausted. His breathing still came out in short gasps, cheeks rather pink. He was sweating as though he'd been dancing for hours. He couldn't believe what they'd done. His fingers lingered near Baekhyun's skin, wanting to touch more and more. He'd never had any trouble touching the older boy before, but they'd usually been wearing clothes and being silly at the airport. This was different.

Re: kai / 2

[(Anonymous)]

A part of Baekhyun was ashamed, not because Jongin was a guy, or younger than him, but because they were bandmates, and it felt like any wrong move might be a bad mistake. He'd made sure to set the boundaries when he entered into training. He'd made sure to focus clearly on his goals, on singing, on making friendships and achieving great things.

For the first time, he felt like he'd kind of let go of all that control, and while he felt ashamed and kind of disappointed in himself, that he couldn't stick to his own promises, the other part felt... free. It had felt good to not have to worry about anything. It'd felt good to get that close to someone else again, to Jongin, specifically. He couldn't deny the fact that Jongin had been one of the hardest to ignore, in terms of being an attractive guy. He was generally sweet, gentle.

He was trying not to smile because sweet and gentle didn't really describe the Jongin he'd just met.

"It's alright," he offered softly about his hair, wiping it off on the sheet with a little bit of a nervous laugh. With a sigh, he chanced a look over at the younger dancer, making a bit of a face in hopes that it calmed Jongin down, too. He could tell when his friends were feeling anxious. He moved to roll onto his side after that, trying to avert his eyes from sliding downward. They glanced, naturally.

"Can't say I expected that...~"

Re: kai / 2

[(Anonymous)]

Feeling like his own hair was glued to his forehead, Jongin lamely reached a hand up to try to brush some of it away to no avail. He continued to pant slightly, trying not to freak out too much. He was losing his composure and that was never a good thing.

"Me neither," he said in response. That was certainly an understatement. Never in his wildest dreams could he have imaged something like that happening. He was still in shock, still recovering, still wondering where to go from there. He knew he should get up and take a shower. He knew he should get up and walk away. But yet he couldn't. Despite how nervous he was, his body wouldn't move from that spot.

Re: kai / 2

[(Anonymous)]

Most of the time, Baekhyun was oblivious to his attempts at making one of the guy's feel better not working. But he was extra vulnerable right now, and Jongin's cold response, however understandable it was, didn't really make him feel much better about what had happened. Then again, it wasn't really Jongin's responsibility, and he felt his face turn into a thoughtful pout at the idea. Trying not to sigh, he pushed himself up to sit with the sheet around his waist, glancing toward the door. Flight or fight. Baekhyun wasn't much of a runner, he wasn't a coward. But it was hard to know what to do in this kind of situation. And as a hyung, he felt obligated to make sure the other was alright.

"Do you... want to talk about it?" he implored with raised eyebrows, rubbing the pads of his fingers over his eyes and face.

Re: kai / 2

[(Anonymous)]

Unable to help himself, Jongin watched Baekhyun sit up. He looked at every nail mark on the older boy's back, every part of skin that he could. Every drop of sweat. Feeling vulnerable and weak in his current position, Jongin sat up as well.

He scratched at the back of his neck and brought his knees to his chest, hugging them tightly with his free arm while grasping the sheets with a few fingers to keep himself covered.

"T-talk about it?" His voice came out a few octaves higher than normal, the way Baekhyun's sometimes did when his voice cracked during the high notes. "I don't really know what to say, hyung. I'm sorry, maybe? Should I be sorry?" He wasn't even sure what he was supposed to be feeling. It wasn't really regret, though. He'd gotten off. That was all that really mattered. He'd gotten off so he felt good, but he wasn't sure what to make of the whole situation.

Seohyun 7

[(Anonymous)]

Re: Seohyun 7

[(Anonymous)]

It hadn't lasted as long as Baekhyun was wishing it had of, and the only comfort to that was the fact that he knew it was like that for a lot of guys for their first time. He'd made sure to build up to the moment and took his time with foreplay, not because he thought it was necessarily expected or "the right thing to do" but because he actually really enjoyed that sort of thing in general. It had been even more exciting when he knew that the endgame would be actually getting laid.

Unfortunately, too much prior excitement meant that no matter how hard he tried to keep himself under control and not disappoint her, it was only a good ten minutes or so before Baekhyun couldn't hold on. He wanted to think that was a compliment (because God, he could give her so many, she was perfect in so many different ways), but he worried that it wasn't going to be received very well.

"I'm so sorry," he immediately told her, seemingly embarrassed as he gripped at one of her hips, the other in her hair, elbow in the mattress above her shoulder. His breathing was off center, face scrunching into something akin to frustration as he kissed the side of her face, mumbling against her skin worriedly. "That was too fast, right? Did you...?"

Re: Seohyun 7

[(Anonymous)]

Joohyun was breathing heavily and to be honest she wasn't surprised and nor was she upset. How could she be? She exhaled softly to try and get her voice steady. It was too short, left wanting a little more but she wasn't going to complain. It was still good, had felt so good and so she decided it wasn't a bad thing that it left her wanting more but she knew that she had to be careful how she answered Baekhyun.

She tilted her head and kissed him softly, brushing her hand against his cheek. "It was a little fast but that's okay. You can still help me," she said softly, not really very good at tact.

chanyeol | 5

[(Anonymous)]

Re: chanyeol | 5

[(Anonymous)]

( i do not mind starting! i just wanted to ask a question: would you mind if i did something along the lines of the morning after with this prompt? maybe they did it the night before, drunk, and the realization hits in the morning? )

Re: chanyeol | 5

[(Anonymous)]

[ that's fine by me! ]

Re: chanyeol | 5

[(Anonymous)]

Indulging in alcohol so close to comeback probably wasn't the best idea, but it only took one person's bad judgement (Chanyeol's, of course) and another's willingness to be persuaded (Baekhyun, naturally) to make a bad decision, to cross into the territory known as "life's regrets" or "youthful mistakes," and it just so happened that everything had aligned in the most awful way imaginable.

Well, that's how Baekhyun thought of it, anyway, wide eyes as panic thrummed in his chest and he looked over Chanyeol's naked form beside him. No wonder he hadn't woken up cold in the middle of the night, he'd had Chanyeol's heat to keep him warm. That was both a lovely and disturbing thought. Actually, Baekhyun felt torn in a lot of ways as he observed what looked to be one of the worst things that could've possibly happened. And trying to think things through... He couldn't remember how it'd even started. He knew how it should probably end, though.

"Yah, yah!" came his hushed yell, more like a stage whisper as he rammed the heel of his palm into Chanyeol's nearby shoulder, pushing the boy closer to the edge of the bed. "Wake up, idiot!"

Re: chanyeol | 5

[(Anonymous)]

The night had, in general, been a success as far as Chanyeol was concerned. With the stress of schedules picking up again just as practice became more intensive, reminding people that they existed in preparation for a comeback they were still hard at work on, all of EXO were feeling the strain. Harsh words from vocal coaches and choreographers who seemed constantly disappointed in their best efforts didn't help, for all that he knew it was just the way that they worked. If those in a position of regard were happy with what they were doing then where did the push to improve come from? One could say that it was easier to catch flies with honey than vinegar... but EXO were not flies, and their superiors were not spending time with them because they liked them. Though they did. Surely. At least a little?

Either way, the stress of work combined with the stress of moving dorms (bigger rooms, and it felt like more space until he could hear three other people breathing at night instead of just one, and Minseok and Zitao were much less receptive to impromptu Mario Kart tournaments at two in the morning) left even the group's happy virus reaching for a little social lubricant. And why not? Park Chanyeol was a man, he was a Korean man, and he could hold his liquor - as he'd boasted last night with one of those big I'm about to do something completely stupid grins on his face. As it turned out, this particular Korean man couldn't drink at all so well as he thought he could. In fact it would have been a struggle for anybody; his foolish bravado kept him drinking long after a smarter idol would have stopped. Laughing long and loud at nothing, falling off the bed not once but twice, pulling at least three buttons off a shirt he was desperate to be rid of...

The dreaded morning after was not something he'd been looking forward to, or even really thought about beyond a slurred declaration that his hangover was going to be epic. So it was no surprise that he didn't exactly appreciate the abruptness with which he was dragged into the waking world, brows furrowing against the light as he blinked open dry eyes. God but his head was throbbing something fierce. "What," he snapped irritably as he rolled onto his back, covering his face with his hands.

Re: chanyeol | 5

[(Anonymous)]

When it came to his best friend, Baekhyun was less than thoughtful about how he was supposed to treat him, and even less than that when he was sitting in his bed with less clothing on than he ever fell asleep with. It wasn't like he didn't know what happened, because when Baekhyun drank he remembered, maybe not every little detail, but the jist of it was easily put together in his head. Agh, his head, it was hurting, a sharp thud against the inside of his temple, surged onward by his inability to stop himself from pushing at Chanyeol, ignoring the boy's snapping.

"Chanyeol, you've gotta get out of my bed before they wake up," he hissed at him, scrambling to sit up straighter and cover himself with his blanket. He pulled it right up over his shoulders, cocooning himself inside of it as he shook his head around to get his fringe out of his eyes. His feet stretched out to try and push at the boy's legs, prompting him toward the edge of the bed even more. But, as much as Chanyeol really did need to get out of his space so the other's didn't see (if they hadn't already), he didn't want him to fall off the bed (for a third time) and hurt himself. A part of him didn't really want him to have to leave at all, either, but desperate times and all.

Zhang Yixing | 1

[(Anonymous)]

[Is it alright to ask for a starter ^^

Re: Zhang Yixing | 1

[(Anonymous)]

[ sure is~ any preference to the top/bottom? ]

Re: Zhang Yixing | 1

[(Anonymous)]

[either is fine with me!

Re: Zhang Yixing | 1

[(Anonymous)]

The smile on Baekhyun's face was directly attributed to the high that came after an orgasm. Pushing his nose into the spot between Yixing's shoulder blades, the younger singer groaned, kissing over wet skin as he flicked his bangs out of his face. The water from the shower head was still raining over them in hot splashes, the droplets that had gathered on the skin Baekhyun hadn't been grabbing at finally brushed aside by his fingers as they skimmed over his friend's shoulders, squeezing.

"Fantastic," he muttered against the back of Yixing's shoulder, tempted to hug him from behind, embrace him a little differently than he'd been for the last few minutes. But the wall was uncomfortable, he was sure, hands skimming over the elder's lower back as he pulled himself out with a small, stifled groan. He stepped back and under the water once more, tipping his head back and into it, cleaning himself off.

Re: Zhang Yixing | 1

[(Anonymous)]

He let out a soft hiss when Baekhyun pulled out, automatically clenching as if to keep the other in still. It was amazing, that he had to admit, and having such mind-blowing sex wasn't on his mind when he had previously stepped in to join Baekhyun under the shower. He knew his eyes lingered too long at times, at the curve of Baekhyun's back, the parting of his thighs and what was in between. One thing led to another, and he found himself pressed against the wall, thoroughly fucked from behind.

"You don't say..." He murmured, a sated smile on his lips as he carefully pushed himself off, having been clutching and clawing at the tiled wall for the past few minutes now. Every single thrust had been searching for anything to hold on to, to transmit the pleasure to, but there was none, and he could only bite down on his swollen lips to muffle the sighs and pleasured moans, hoping that he wasn't too loud to attract anyone's attention out there.

Moving over to stand behind Baekhyun now, he reached for the loofa, squirting some shower gel into it before rubbing it against the other's back gently, mouth pressing soft kisses into the slant of his shoulder. "That was amazing...seriously...didn't know you could do that," He grinned against the skin, injecting a note of teasing into his words.

Re: Zhang Yixing | 1

[(Anonymous)]

had him searching for anything to hold on*

[sorry!

Re: Zhang Yixing | 1

[(Anonymous)]

( no worries! )

The teasing lilt to the elder's voice had Baekhyun narrowing his eyes, a bit of a laugh as he was approached from behind. He felt his cheeks heat as he thought over what had just happened, trying not to seem too smug by the compliments piling up inside of his ears. He wasn't sure whether to take it as an insult or not, but Baekhyun was pretty sure that anyone who enjoyed something enough to call it amazing wasn't disappointed in any means, and if he could be surprising, then Baekhyun wasn't disappointed, either. Really, though, he wondered if it was so weird to think he could handle it. He was often a bit of a forceful type, shameless, anything to make his friends laugh, to make them happy. And it was all about the moment, too. Yixing wasn't the only one who took opportunities to glance.

"Is it that surprising?" he asked thoughtfully, trying to look over his shoulder at the dancer, smiling softly. His shoulder lifted then to playfully bump against his friend's lips, tilting his head back a little more so the water could fall down the front of his torso, uninterrupted by his face. "I'll show you again some time~"

Re: Zhang Yixing | 1

[(Anonymous)]

"That would be nice," He lifted his lips to press against Baekyun's ear this time round, since the other was shrugging his shoulders and all, being all playful. His lips close around the earlobe, sucking at it before he nibbles, his hand resting against the other's hip now. "Wouldn't mind to experience all of this again some time, it's pretty relaxing in a way."

Deciding that he had teased Baekhyun sufficiently, he started to clean the other studiously now, making his way to the front to scrub at his chest. His eyes no longer stole glances, as he did not find the need to do so anymore, blatantly staring at the body that was pressed right against him just a few moments ago.