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Tunnel Caprica [M] part 4

Pairings: Baekhyun x Sehun (SeBaek)

Ratings: NC-17

Genre: Smut, dark romance

Description: It was a normal day for convenience store worker Byun Baekhyun when Sehun—a seemingly wealthy man—entered the store, only getting overdosed by drugs afterwards. It was the encounter that would change Baekhyun’s life. It was the encounter that introduced him to a world that should never exist in this already problematic world.

Warnings: Graphic sexual content(!), substance use, drug overdose, alcohol, and strong language

Chapters: Part 1 , Part 2, Part 3 , Part 4 (NEW)

Synopsis: Tunnel Caprica connects two cities under the huge and long mountain ranges of the country Ioca [a-yo-ka], making it one of the longest tunnels in the world with a distance of nearly 40 kilometers. However, people choose to drive the 3-hour long pass than driving through the tunnel, because driving through the tunnel can be claustrophobic—an hour drive with nothing but repeating images of the never ending tunnel. But through the tunnel also hides the entrance to another world that Baekhyun is yet to find out.

Part 4

Word count: 3.7k

Alcohol … indeed led to damnation. His damnation.

It happened so fast. Baekhyun gulped and endured the pain that he was feeling underneath as he drove his car. He immediately left Sehun’s place as soon as he finished his lunch with him. How could he forget about Yuri?

Nothing’s scarier than a mad wife. In Baekhyun’s case, a mad girlfriend.

Baekhyun’s cell phone screen turned black as soon as he tried to turn it on—he was out of battery, he had no idea if Yuri had been trying to contact him or not. Her angry calls and messages were the last thing he was hoping for to receive. He didn’t want to fight, he hated it. He was thinking of excuses to tell her. But different thoughts occupied his mind.

“Fucking shit.”

He lost his virginity.

“Fucking shit.”

And he lost it to a fucking man.

He took a deep breath and let the road keep him sane as he drove back to his place, hoping for the best.

Baekhyun’s eyes wandered slowly around his place with his heart pounding hard, nervous for his life, but at the same time, he didn’t want to show it. Just to mask his guilt of some sort.

He could see the entirety of his place only at one look.

Empty living room, empty kitchen, empty bed.

So far, so good.

Baekhyun sighed in relief that there wasn’t a mad Yuri waiting for him. If no one brought it up, then there wouldn’t be a fight or misunderstandings.

He placed his phone on the backless chair that served his side table next to his bed, leaving it charging. Tired, he sat on the edge of his bed, massaging his forehead.

‘I’m not a virgin anymore.’

He closed his eyes, feeling regretful about everything. He wouldn’t drink that much again, ever.

‘Fuck.’

He shook his head with eyes wide open. Closing it only reminded him of what had occurred—every detail, every sensation. He didn’t know what to feel.

“Fuck,” he muttered, full of regret. “What the fuck was I thinking?”

His phone in his peripherals blinked as soon as it had some charge, grabbing Baekhyun’s attention. He took a deep breath, praying for the best.

He only received one message

From Yuri.

Who else?

I’m breaking up with u

It took a while before the message processed in Baekhyun’s mind. He read it again, and again, until the words ‘break up with you’ was imprinted in his mind.

“Fuck,” he finally said a word. “Fuck,” he said it again.

‘She’s not serious,’ he thought. But knowing Yuri, Baekhyun knew Yuri wasn’t playing—she was mad.

Baekhyun was never used to this feeling. Yuri had broken up with him a couple of times like this, and though they always found a way to make it up, he’d always thought and felt it would be final and real. He probably would never get used to the feeling.

He didn’t know what to feel. He took a deep breath, lying down to his bed. “I don’t know what to do. What should I do?” There were too many thoughts inside his head. Too much, not only Yuri.

Baekhyun jerked awake when suddenly a sharp splash of cold water slapped his face. His mouth opened, his eyes squeezed close, as he pulled his body up from his bed. He didn’t realize he fell asleep in the same position.

“You stupid bastard!”

Baekhyun wiped his wet face with his hand and saw Yuri standing in front of him after he opened his eyes. It was already dark in his place. It must be nighttime already, he fell asleep for too long. No light was lit but he could recognize Yuri’s figure, and he could see her eyes were glowering at him.

“You. Fucking. Stupid. Bastard!” Yuri slapped Baekhyun’s shoulder with her handbag at every word she spoke.

“Stop! Stop! I’m fucking awake,” shouted Baekhyun, protecting himself with his arm, already feeling irritated—waking him up with water. The wetness began to spread on his clothes. “What the hell are you thinking?”

“Why the hell are you not answering my phone calls? Since when did you get back?”

“My phone was dead.”

“My phone was dead, my phone was dead,” she mocked, blabbering his words. “Freaking excuses.”

Baekhyun stood up to face Yuri better, and held her arms. “I’m telling the truth, baby.”

Yuri jolted her arms away from him. “Don’t ‘baby’ me! Then why didn't you call me after you charged!?”

“I fell asleep.”

“Fuck you!”

“Yuri—“

“Did you fuck some rich woman at that party?!”

“WHAT?! No!” That was his initial instinct speaking, to lie. Then an image of everything that had happened—the foreign woman, fucking Sehun, literally—flashed in his mind in a split second. “C’mo—,” he stuttered.

Yuri’s eyes widened, raging with anger, after seeing Baekhyun’s reaction even under the dark room. “You—“

Then Baekhyun remembered something. “Wait, no. Baby, look,” he patted his back pockets but it was empty, then patted his front pocket and felt something thick. He pulled it out from his pocket and showed it to Yuri. “Look.”

Yuri slightly calmed down when she recognized rolled bills in Baekhyun’s hand. “Is that?”

Baekhyun sighed in relief and nodded.

“Oh, my god,” Yuri gasped, grabbing the money from Baekhyun’s hand. “How much are these?” She sat on the bed as she removed the elastic band that was holding the bills.

“I don’t know,” replied Baekhyun, sitting next to her. “I haven’t counted it yet.”

Yuri took her phone from her bag and lit the bills with the phone screen light. “It’s all twenties,” she remarked as she scanned through all the bills. “There must be, like, fifteen hundred dollars in here.”

“What?!” Baekhyun’s mouth gaped, even he was surprised.

“How rich are these people, Baek?”

Baekhyun’s side lips formed into a smile, pleasant to hear that he received such an amount. He pulled something again from his pocket. “Look, babe.”

Yuri’s brows furrowed, lips apart, after seeing another rolled bill on his hand. “What?” Her head tilted. “Baek, what did you do?”

“I guess… I saved a rich man’s ass.”

Yuri scoffed, “Oh, Baek. Come here.” She grabbed Baekhyun’s nape, dropping all her things on the floor, and pulled him close to her for a kiss.

Baekhyun felt weak in his stomach with the aggressiveness of her kiss. Then he whispered while she kissed him, “I thought you were breaking up with me, baby?”

Yuri pulled back to look at him. “I just wanted your attention.” Then she kissed him again, darting her tongue into his mouth. Baekhyun moaned with her kiss, his hand running to her neck. Their lips parted, foreheads leaning against each other. Yuri groaned, “I missed you so much. I thought you replaced me with some rich, old hag.”

Baekhyun chuckled at her statement. Then he looked directly into her eyes, tips of their lips touching one another. “Let’s do it,” he said. “Let’s fuck.”

The light in Yuri’s eyes changed, they looked hungry. “Baekhyun.” Yuri stood up in front of Baekhyun and pushed him harshly down to his bed.

Baekhyun breathed heavily, his heart pounding hard, as he watched Yuri crawl and sat on top of him. One thing he liked about her was her feistiness and how he always felt wanted around her despite the constant fights they had.

Yuri pulled Baekhyun’s shirt over his head and threw it on the floor. She bent her body down to kiss him on his neck to his lips. Baekhyun caressed her smooth and soft thighs under her dress.

“Undress me, baby,” she whispered as she kissed him.

Baekhyun pulled himself up from the bed and did as told. She was wearing a shirt dress. Baekhyun began to unbutton them one by one as Yuri tickled him with kisses on his neck. On the third button, impatience overtook Yuri so she stripped herself and threw her dress on the floor.

She held Baekhyun’s nape as she slowly pushed him down to the bed, grinding herself to him while she dug her tongue to his mouth. Baekhyun bit her lips as her thrusts intensified while she unbuckled his belt.

“Ah…,” a breathy moan escaped Baekhyun’s lips when Yuri ran her hand down to his body, to his cock inside his pants, and stroked it firmly. She stroked it once more and he was hard as fuck.

Baekhyun clenched his jaws, his stomach tensed at the sensation. He held Yuri’s waist as they both bit each other’s lips. She put Baekhyun’s hands higher to her back, telling him to unhook her bra. He fidgeted his fingers around her bra, unable to unhook them.

Yuri softly giggled as she helped Baekhyun unhook her bra. Baekhyun gave up and leaned his elbows against the bed as he watched his girlfriend get naked on top of him.

It was dark, yes, with the nightlight from the window only lighting the room. But the eyes could still see so much under the dark if one looked closely.

Baekhyun inhaled deeply when Yuri unveiled herself to him, his guts weakened when she put his hands onto her breasts. He squeezed them and Yuri smiled. It was soft. He felt so aroused, his dick getting harder and harder, pushing itself into her warm opening. Yuri felt him between her legs as she pressed her breasts to his bare chest as she went back to kissing him on his lips.

No words were spoken, only groans and moans.

Baekhyun tried to dominate the kiss but Yuri was too aggressive with hers but he kinda liked it still. Being controlled. Being under.

Yuri trailed her kiss down to his neck, to his body ‘till she reached his pants, standing on her feet. She unzipped his pants and pulled everything out, showing everything to her.

Yuri kneeled on the bed, directing Baekhyun to change positions, to put his head where the pillows were at. So Baekhyun did as directed. He watched Yuri bent down to his erected cock, and she gently kissed the tip of it, tickling Baekhyun. And she kissed it again, and slightly licked it. Sucked him a couple of times as she held his cock.

Baekhyun liked it. It felt good. He wanted more. But Yuri trailed her kiss back up to his body, to his lips.

“Your turn, baby,” she said as she kissed him, then she pulled his shoulder and turned Baekhyun over to her with her back laying on the bed.

Baekhyun kneeled down between her legs. He suddenly felt nervous. He didn’t want to do it, to eat her clit.

“What’s wrong, Baek?”

Baekhyun gulped, shaking his head as a response, unsure if she could see that. He slowly pulled her panties down. And he could see Yuri. All of her. “You look beautiful, baby.” He went back to kissing her lips, then he whispered, “Have you cleaned it?”

Yuri flinched. “What?”

Baekhyun was nervous. He didn’t find it appealing, but he didn’t want to look selfish, and didn’t want to upset his girlfriend. “Nothing. I love you, baby.” He crawled down between her legs, and Yuri opened them wide for him.

Baekhyun breathed heavily. He could see it, smell it, and even feel the heat that was coming from it. It was glistening, she was wet.

He was thinking, ‘What the hell am I doing?’

His heart was pounding loud, Yuri was waiting for him.

‘Fuck it,’ he thought.

Yuri softly gasped when his tongue slowly licked her folds, her stomach tensed when he did it again. Her skin was burning. Baekhyun was shyly playing with his tongue, treating her womanhood as if it was his first time kissing someone. And it was teasing Yuri, how slow and gentle he was with his tongue, not digging deep enough and exploring around. He certainly didn’t know how to do it, but Yuri kinda liked it. It showed that it must be really his first time.

“Come here, baby.” She pulled Baekhyun up to her and went back to sucking his tongue. She looked into him while he kissed her, and he looked so beautiful.

Yuri bent her head to kiss his neck as she turned him over below her. She sat on his cock, still kissing and softly biting his neck while grinding him. Her hands ran down his chest that she always liked holding, then up and down to his bulky abdomen.

Baekhyun couldn’t control his moans, he liked what Yuri was doing to him. He sifted his hand through her hair and slightly pulled them. He looked at Yuri with dazed eyes and went back to kissing her.

Yuri stroked Baekhyun’s cock as he kissed her, and carefully inserted herself to him. “Oh, Baekhyun,” she moaned. She sat up straight and slowly pushed herself into him.

Baekhyun groaned at the feeling.

She took Baekhyun’s hands and placed them on her breasts. Baekhyun squeezed them tight as Yuri humped herself onto Baekhyun. He squeezed her tighter and tighter as the sensation and feeling intensified. His hips thrusted itself faster onto her, craving for more of this fucking sensation.

No words could come out of their mouths, only loud breaths and screams.

“Baby, you’re so thick,” moaned Yuri as she bent down back to Baekhyun’s body and kissed his neck.

Baekhyun locked his arms around her waist as he thrusted faster and faster, reaching climax. “Baby, I’m coming.”

“Oh, god, no,” she snapped and immediately detached herself away from him, laying beside him.

Baekhyun grunted loud as he squirted out. He was panting loud, feeling a little weak and a little lightheaded, craving for a cuddle. He pulled Yuri to his arms and kissed her cheeks.

Yuri made herself comfortable next to Baekhyun's arms.

“Was I good?” He whispered into her hair.

“Huh?” Yuri glanced at Baekhyun. She wasn’t exactly the most satisfied. “Y-Yeah. Yeah, you were good.”

“Thank you, baby,” said Baekhyun, feeling a little sleepy. “You were good.” He closed his eyes and was able to immediately fall asleep.

Baekhyun was still so tired from the night before, the night with Sehun.

Baekhyun heard a mumbling sound. He blinked his eyes open and it was brighter in his place. It was morning, or at least the next day.

“Did you hear that?”

His eyes trailed to the woman who laid beside him, Yuri.

Then, he remembered.

Ah, yes, they had sex.

Baekhyun collected himself, then said in a gravelly voice, “Hear what?”

Yuri silenced Baekhyun and turned her head around, attentively listening to the sound she just heard. Baekhyun also controlled his breath to listen with Yuri.

Baekhyun’s ears tingled when he heard a familiar beep of a vehicle.

“That!” exclaimed Yuri right away when she heard a car honked twice.

It sounded like the same honk he heard when he had saved a man who got overdosed, Sehun. Baekhyun’s eyes widened.

‘Is he here?’

Baekhyun jumped out from his bed, naked, having panic thoughts. ‘Holy shit, what is he doing here?’

Yuri pulled herself up from the bed, covering herself with the sheet. “Baekhyun, what’s up?”

Baekhyun only looked at her, trying to compose himself. He must not jump into conclusions.

The car honked once more, this time, longer.

Baekhyun darted his eyes towards the blinds near the door and slowly walked towards it. He pulled the blinds slightly open to peek outside.

There he was, Oh fucking Sehun. Leaning on his black G-Wagon, wearing jeans and black turtleneck under a long khaki coat… and blue aviators.

Baekhyun’s heart dropped when Sehun turned his head to Baekhyun’s directions, noticing the slight movements from the blinds. “Shit,” he cursed, immediately pulling away from the blinds.

“Shit,” he muttered again. He ran back to his bed and took the first pair of shorts he got his hands on—a boxer shorts—from his cupboard.

“Why? Who was that?” Asked Yuri, watching his boyfriend in a haste.

“U-Uhm,” he stuttered, grabbing the sweater hanging on the headboard of his bed. “I-It’s—,” he couldn’t think straight. His head was all over the place. Sehun was outside his place! “Just stay here.” He pointed a finger to Yuri and ran towards the door.

The sun was bright when Baekhyun opened the door, making him frown deeper with his eyes squinting at Sehun. He gave the man who was still leaning at his vehicle a what-the-hell-are-you-doing-here look, as he closed the door. He immediately dug his bare hands onto his sweater due to the chilly climate.

“Just woke up?” Sehun scoffed, sliding his aviators above his head.

With Baekhyun’s hair all over the place, he shook his head and brushed his hair with his hand as he walked to Sehun. “What’s up?” He tried to keep his cool, Sehun must be there for business.

But Baekhyun couldn’t help but be in awe at the shiny black G-Wagon behind Sehun since it was his first time seeing it under the sunlight. It was nearly 7-foot high.

“Yeah, I was around the area…” Sehun opened the door of his car and took a leather coat bag and a string bag.

Sehun continued, “I thought of dropping by you these.” He handed the things to Baekhyun.

“For tomorrow?”

“Yeah.”

“5PM, right?”

Sehun nodded. “The clothes are a little old, but I think it’ll fit you just fine.

“Baekhyun?”

“Shit,” Baekhyun cursed as soon as he heard Yuri’s voice. He gritted his teeth, nervously turning around to face Yuri. “Hey, babe.”

“Hey,” Yuri weakly said as if she just woke up. She tied her hair to a bun as she walked towards them. She was only wearing one of Baekhyun’s thin shirts and a loose short, revealing a lot of her white youthful skin from head to toe.

Baekhyun’s eyes widened when two bumps from her shirt wanted to reveal itself from them.

‘Where’s her fucking bra?’ He thought.

Sehun looked at Baekhyun, scoffing at him. “Finally did the deed, huh?”

Baekhyun didn’t know what to say with Yuri approaching them and her breasts saying hello to them.

“You must be… Yuri,” said Sehun, smiling, handing his hand to her as soon as she reached them.

Yuri blinked, surprised that this man, that this tall, dashing man, knew her name. She felt flattered. “Oh.” She gave a shy smile, reaching her hand to Sehun.

A thorn pierced through Baekhyun’s chest seeing their interaction, and how Yuri flirtatiously looked at the flirtatious Sehun. And he could just see the subtle smirk in Sehun’s cheek, he could just see and feel it. Despite it being their first time interacting, it was obvious to Baekhyun that she was blown away by how good looking Sehun was, such charisma he had.

Who wouldn’t be?

Baekhyun’s eyes widened. ‘What the fuck, Baekhyun?’

‘I’d fuck her, if you let me.’ Baekhyun clearly recalled what Sehun said.

“Ok, that’s enough.” Baekhyun pushed the coat bag to Yuri to cover her front, separating her and Sehun apart. But she was still mesmerized by Sehun's eyes.

“Baekhyun told me everything about you,” said Sehun, not breaking eye contact with Yuri.

“What?” Baekhyun and Yuri said in unison, only Yuri was a little shy and blushing.

“Though he didn’t tell me you were this beautiful,” added Sehun.

Yuri blushed, softly chuckling, “He’s kinda protective.”

Sehun raised his brows to Baekhyun, “Oh, is he?” His lips slightly curved downwards. “Protective.” Then, rolled his eyes back to Yuri. “Well, I understand. A woman as pretty as you should be protected.”

“Hey,” Baekhyun darted his eyes at Sehun, warning him. “Don’t.”

Sehun scoffed, “Protective.”

'Piece of shit,’ Baekhyun thought.

Sehun clapped his hands. “Say what, me and my friends are going to the club downtown tonight. You guys are invited.”

“What?” Baekhyun reacted.

“Yes!” Yuri exclaimed.

“No,” Baekhyun then disapproved. “No, we’re not going,” he said decisively. He looked at Yuri, wearing a serious frown, and said in a low voice, “We’re not going.”

Baekhyun was scared.

Yuri pouted, “But, why? It’s been so long since we last went to a club.”

“Yeah, Baekhyun. You guys don’t have to drink, just be there. Even just for an hour,” said Sehun, again, with his promising tone. It was absolutely frustrating to Baekhyun how Sehun always managed to get into his head and make everything feel okay.

“Please, Baekhyun,” begged Yuri.

Baekhyun was scared not only for him and Yuri.

Baekhyun inhaled from his teeth. “But I have a shift tonight.” He tried to find an excuse.

“Just ditch it,” suggested Sehun.

“Yeah, just let Chanyeol take your shift. Please.”

“That’s right!” Encouraged Sehun even though he didn’t know who they were talking about.

Baekhyun closed his eyes in frustration. “Fine,” he said against his will.

“Yes!”

“Good. See you both tonight. 10PM.” Sehun walked around his car and drove away.

Baekhyun was scared of what Sehun was capable of.

To be continued...

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