The salty sea air whipped through Chanyeol's hair as he stood at the base of the secluded lighthouse, overlooking the rocky coast. His eyes were fixed on a quaint house perched precariously on the cliffside, a single light glowing from an upstairs window. Inside that room, the object of his obsession, Sehun, lay asleep, blissfully unaware of the plans unfolding for him.
Chanyeol had been watching Sehun from afar, admiring the young man's fiery spirit and sharp intellect. At 27, Chanyeol was a man well-versed in the ways of the world, but Sehun's youthful charm had ensnared him. And so, he devised a plan to bring Sehun to the lighthouse, intending to keep him there for a few days, just the two of them.
As the moon hung high in the sky, Chanyeol crept through the darkness, making his way towards Sehun's house. He slipped inside, climbing the stairs until he reached Sehun's room. Gently, he lifted the sleeping teenager into his arms and carried him out of the house, cradled against his chest.
Sehun stirred, his eyes fluttering open as consciousness slowly returned. He blinked, taking in the unfamiliar surroundings before his gaze settled on Chanyeol. "What the hell? Put me down, you creepy, old man!" he demanded, his voice thick with sleep.
Chanyeol chuckled, the sound rumbling deep in his chest. "You'll thank me later, brat," he replied, unable to suppress his amusement.
The lighthouse loomed ahead, its tall, imposing figure casting long shadows in the moonlight. Chanyeol carried Sehun up the winding staircase, every step bringing them closer to their secluded sanctuary. At the top, Sehun took in the view, the vast expanse of the sea stretching out before them. "It's... breathtaking," he admitted grudgingly.
With a click, the lighthouse door locked behind them, sealing their fate. Sehun's eyes widened, and he spun to face Chanyeol. "Let me go!" he demanded, his voice rising in panic.
Chanyeol shook his head, his expression softening. "I just want to spend time with you, Sehun," he said, his voice gentle.
Sehun's eyes narrowed, and he launched himself at Chanyeol, attempting to escape. But Chanyeol was quick, catching Sehun and pinning him against the wall, their faces inches apart.
Sehun's heart raced, his breath hitching as he stared into Chanyeol's eyes. He couldn't deny the strange attraction he felt, the pull towards the older man. And as Chanyeol leaned in, capturing Sehun's lips in a passionate kiss, Sehun found himself responding, surprised at his own desire.
Their bodies pressed together, hands exploring, as they kissed feverishly. Chanyeol whispered, "I've wanted you for so long," his voice husky with want.
Sehun, still in control, replied, "You're lucky I find you somewhat tolerable," a wry smirk playing on his lips.
Chanyeol laughed, the sound muffled against Sehun's mouth. He deepened their kiss, knowing he'd won Sehun over, at least for now. As the waves crashed against the shore below, the lighthouse became their own personal haven, a place where they could explore the depths of their desire.
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