Title: Fated
Pairing: SiChul
Rating: Nc-17
Disclaimer: I don't own them.
Summary: It was a cold day and SiWon was crying thinking it can't be any worse. That's when he met someone just as sad. But comforting isn't that easy as well.
---[5]
It was the first Saturday after so many weeks that SiWon spent at home. He was drinking.
But who cared what he was doing anyway? He had no family anymore. And now, that he was home by himself, he thought of them. He thought back to the day, he had met HeeChul. The day his parents had died.
SiWon had thought, HeeChul loved him as well. He even could understand why he acted so cold in school, but why couldn't they even meet up at the weekends anymore? SiWon thought back at what HeeChul had said and eventually decided to go over to HeeChul for an explanation.
He rang the doorbell but no one opened.
SiWon had already given up and sank down to the ground when the door was opened, revealing a wet HeeChul, only covered with a towel.
SiWon stared at him. He was so sexy, he immediately thought and his thoughts drifted away to all the things he would do to HeeChul if the other would let him.
"What are you doing here?" HeeChul asked.
SiWon needed some time to get back with his thoughts but then he answered quietly. "I wanted to see you."
He was sure that HeeChul would close the door and leave him in front of his house but to his surprise, HeeChul pulled him up. "Come in. You can't stay out here," he stated and dragged SiWon with him into his house, closing the front door behind him.
HeeChul pushed him to sit on the couch. SiWon looked up at him with sad eyes.
HeeChul observed him.
"You are drunk," he stated eventually.
SiWon looked away.
Finally, HeeChul sat down next to him, but he didn't say anything either.
"Why can't we even spent the weekends with each other like before?" SiWon asked silently, not daring to look up.
"You are still so young. SiWon. Even if I wouldn't be your teacher, this isn't allowed," HeeChul explained with a soft voice. He lifted SiWon's head up and saw the tears in his eyes.
"I'm not even that young!" SiWon said back.
"You are! Damn, you really look older than you really are," HeeChul muttered the last part and SiWon pouted.
"Fuck this. SiWon, why won't you understand-"
That was when SiWon decided to shut him up with a slow kiss.
HeeChul didn't even struggle. He just melted into the kiss and let SiWon's tongue explore his mouth.
SiWon broke the kiss to look at HeeChul with pleading eyes. Hope was shining in them and HeeChul sighed in defeat. "Fine, only on weekends then," he agreed and SiWon grinned happily, immediately kissing HeeChul once again.
HeeChul's hands instantly traveled down to pull SiWon's shirt up and SiWon complied with lifting his arms up.
Soon, they both were naked and SiWon was kissing every part he could reach.
HeeChul moaned and shoved SiWon's head to his chest.
SiWon immediately started to lick the white skin before he run his tongue over HeeChul's left nipple.
HeeChul was panting heavily and bucked his hips up. He pulled SiWon's head up for a hot kiss while pushing his arousal against SiWon's. They moaned into the kiss.
SiWon's hand found his way down to HeeChul's entrance and he circeled his finger around it but never pushed in.
"SiWonnie. Stop teasing," he whined.
SiWon grinned and pulled his hand away.
HeeChul stared at him. "SiWonnie," he repeated, this time almost sobbing.
"Then what should I do now?" SiWon asked with a soft voice, too gentle for HeeChul's liking in this situation. "I want you in me. Now. So hurry up. Fuck me," HeeChul demanded quickly.
SiWon smiled at him and leaned down for another deep kiss that HeeChul eagerly responded to. SiWon was good at distracting him like that and in the meantime, he led his member to HeeChul's hole, pushing in all at once before HeeChul even realized what was going to happen or he could protest.
"AH, SiWon!" he shouted, trying to sound angry, but SiWon went for another kiss.
HeeChul turned his head away. "What the fuck are you doing?"
"Obeying you, Hyung," SiWon replied with a smirk and pulled out just to push his length back in carefully.
HeeChul groaned in discomfort. "You bastard. I didn't mean it like that. You fucking-"
HeeChul was cut off by SiWon's lips against his. "I told you before, I know you like it like this," SiWon whispered into HeeChul's ear and before HeeChul could say anything back, SiWon was already thrusting into him in a steady pace.
HeeChul pouted. It did hurt. But his mind was soon overflowed by lust and delight and he gasped in pleasure when SiWon hit his prostate.