fic: Dude, You're Huge! (15/?)
Title: Dude, You're Huge
Part: 15/?
Author: chordykins
Spoilers: entire of season two
Summary: Sam gets an unwanted guest at the hospital, followed by good news.
Pairing: Finn/Sam
Rating: NC-17
Words: 2,011
Finn had been gone a little over two hours, having to stop at the store to get Sam his precious Doritos only to have them get crushed by the cashier when they bagged them with the large bottles of coke - Sam wouldn’t be happy. He also decided to bring a portable DVD player so Sam could watch Avatar as many times as he liked. Finn had drove past where the accident happened on his way back to the hospital, seeing the shards of glass still everywhere, that’s when he realized it could’ve been so much worse. Sam could’ve died considering the size of the truck that hit him, but thankfully the car took most of the damage for Sam. Finn hadn’t seen the car, but he could only imagine how wrecked it must be. He would have to be Sam’s personal chauffeur, but then again he didn’t plan on leaving him alone any time soon so they’d be together regardless.
He was planning on speeding back to the hospital, but given everything he decided to play it safe and to obey traffic laws even though the traffic was slowly turning into a jam and he wanted to be there when Sam woke up. But instead he sat there, feeling the vibration of his car as he waited for the traffic to budge. Finn assumed the traffic was caused by school just letting out, and judging by all the kids he was probably right but this only made things worse. Normally he would text Sam to tell him he might be a bit late, but they agreed to turn his phone off because he had started getting anonymous messages. Finn had gotten them also, but he didn’t even bother to read them - Sam just couldn’t help himself.
Waiting it out for a few minutes, the traffic began to move and Finn just took off and went as legally fast as he could. He knew Sam wouldn’t mind waiting a while but he didn’t want to not be there, more for his own conscience. It wasn’t long until Finn was carrying numerous bags, some for food and some for clothes, and taking up almost half the elevator. Once he reached the right floor where Sam was moved after his surgery, Finn walked quickly down the corridor and spotted the boy’s room to already be occupied by someone in a letterman jacket. At first he assumed it was one of the guys from glee, but it was the expression on Sam’s face that made it seem different. He looked scared almost.
As soon as Finn got closer he heard Karofsky’s voice, and he dropped the bags almost instantly as he entered the room.
“You need to leave, now” Finn pulled on the letterman jacket, forcing the boy away from Sam. Not too hard, he didn’t want security to show up again, but hard enough.
“Oh, look the boyfriend’s here to save you!” Dave mockingly threw up his hands in defeat. “I was just telling your little butt buddy that if I were that truck driver, I would’ve hit him harder.” He whispered, approaching the seething Finn.
“Well, how about I hit you a little harder, and make sure you don’t get back up.” Finn threatened, shoving him slightly. He knew Karofsky wouldn’t do anything with so many people around, the only reason he approached Sam is because he was alone.
“Finn, stop please.” Sam pleaded, knowing that if Finn got kicked out again they probably wouldn’t let him back this time.
“Yeah, listen to your little bitch Hudson.” Dave teased. “I’ll see you two butt buddies at school and we can finish this.” He laughed, leaving the room.
Finn turned back to Sam, giving an angry growl before forcing himself to sit down. “I could’ve handled that, what did he say to you?”
“Not without being kicked out you couldn’t.” Sam sighed, lifting his head to scope out what Finn had brought with him. “The usual, I don’t want to talk about it.” He looked at the angry boy sat next to him and started to pull the blanket from him.
“Sam, what are you doing?!” Finn jumped up, taking Sam’s hands to help him stand, observing the way his bare feet jumped at the cold temperature of the floor. He then felt the boys hands wrap around him, the first time they had hugged in a long time. Sam’s head pressed against his chest and Finn couldn’t help but wonder how much pain he must be in to do this.
“Thank god you showered.” Sam laughed against him, running a hand up and down Finn’s back. “Oh yeah that hurts more than I thought.”
Helping Sam back down, Finn smiled at the attempt. He definitely wasn’t ready to go back to school, at least not whilst he had trouble hugging of all things. After getting Sam to sit still, Finn grabbed the gym bag with a few of Sam’s clothes in. “Come on, I’ll walk you to the bathroom, you need to get out of that stupid gown. It doesn’t suit you.” Helping him back up, they both walked to the bathroom where Sam took his sweet time putting on a pair of sweatpants and a t-shirt.
“Okay, I’m going to need your help here.” Sam shouted from the stall. Finn opened the door, finding Sam with his arms in the air and the shirt barely on him. “I’m stuck.”
Not being able to control his laughter, Finn began to pull the shirt down to cover Sam’s exposed skin. He couldn’t fathom how he managed to get the sweats on when he couldn’t even do the shirt part.
“Not funny, dude. It hurts.” Sam joked, smiling, although actually in pain.
“That’s what you get for being hit by a truck.”
Taking advantage of their moment alone when the hospital staff couldn’t see them - they had just assumed Finn was his brother - Finn pulled Sam to him, pressing their lips together for the first time in days. It wasn’t too hard, he didn’t want to hurt to boy, but it was enough. When they parted, Sam didn’t give Finn enough time to recover and wrapped a hand around the tall boy’s neck and pull their lips back together and released a little moan once they connected again. “I’ve missed this.” Sam spoke against Finn’s lips, not leaving their lips apart for any longer.
Finn was trying to be cautious of Sam’s injuries, placing his hands lightly on the boys hips and raising the shirt slightly to graze the skin. He needed it more then he realized. After almost a week of no romantic contact with Sam, and no masturbating, Finn knew that once he started he probably wouldn’t stop. He stepped closer to Sam, resting the boys back against the stall wall before wearily pushing against him as they continued to kiss, their tongues lapping against each other every so often.
Sam’s hands ran from Finn’s neck down to his back and began to tug his shirt upwards. The boy didn’t argue, allowing his shirt to be removed and then reconnection their needy lips as hands travelled all over his torso. Finn started to return the favor, allowing a hand to travel to Sam’s abs until the boy jumped back with a hiss. “Shit, sorry.” He whispered, watching Sam move back in to kiss him but stopping him. “We probably shouldn’t do this here.” Finn laughed, using a hand to fix the boy’s now messy bangs and avoiding the injury on his forehead. “I really don’t want to hurt you and have to get the nurse and explain why we’re in a stall together.”
Sam laughed, realizing how ridiculous it would be to watch Finn explain such a thing. Plus if Finn managed to hurt him with such a minor touch, it would probably be best if they waited until the pain went away completely to do anything so physical. “Yes, you’re right. That would scar me in so many ways, watching you explain that in your pants would be funny though.” Sam laughed, watching Finn place his shirt over his head before they left the bathroom as casual as possible.
“Good news, Mr. Evans.” A nurse announced, waiting for them at Sam’s empty bed. “You can go home tomorrow morning.”
“Really?” Finn jumped in before Sam could even react. “That’s great!”
“Can’t I just go home tonight?” Sam asked, sitting on his bed. “I mean, it wouldn’t make a difference if I slept here or at home right?”
The nurse thought for a second. “I guess not, but I’ll have to ask your doctor. I’ll be right back.”
Finn turned to Sam with an excited face, who responded equally excited. If he got to go home tonight it meant he could sleep in an actual bed, with Finn - assuming his mother hadn’t separated them. He could eat real food, and he could kiss Finn all he liked without having to worry anyone catching them and thinking they’re brothers.
“Dude, I cannot wait to get you home and watch you sleep comfortably.” Finn whispered excitedly, already beginning to compile all of Sam’s belongings together for the trip to the car. “We’re sharing a room. Mom took some convincing but I promised we wouldn’t… you know, well not that we can with being sore everywhere.”
“We could also deal with that problem in your pants…” Sam laughed, toning it down as soon as the nurse returned.
“Congratulations, you’re a free man as of…. Now!” She smiled, handing Finn the paper work. “Just drop this off at the reception on your way out, and you’re good to go! I hope you get better soon, Sam.”
Finn gave a silent jump of joy; picking up every single thing of Sam’s including the Avatar basket. “Let’s get you home, dude.”
As soon as they got home, Finn took Sam to their room to reveal a completely revamped bedroom. Sam’s Avatar posters from his room had been printed across Finn’s walls, mixing in with the random bands covering up the cowboy wallpaper. Sam’s clothes were still in piles on the dresser because there wasn’t enough room for it all, but it was amazing to Sam that they had gone through so much effort to make it seem like his own room.
“Finn, how did you do all of this?” Sam asked, mentally counting each Avatar poster. “You’ve been at the hospital the whole time.”
“Let’s just say Kurt was glad to be able to cover up that wallpaper.” Finn laughed, setting down the rest of Sam’s belongings. “My mom helped too, when she saw your room she wanted to make sure you were comfortable here.
Setting himself down on Finn’s bed, Sam spread out his legs and just lay in the comfort of an actual bed for a moment. “This is perfect.”
“You know what else would be perfect?” Finn asked, locking the door and laying down next to Sam and beginning to begin where they left off and pressing their lips together again. Finn made sure he was being gentle, only touching Sam’s lower side knowing it wouldn’t hurt there before slipping a hand into the boy’s sweatpants and beginning to tug quickly on the apparent erection underneath.
Sam barely lasted a minute before blowing his load in his sweats, a wet spot forming on them. They both lay back, breathless. Sam wanted to help Finn but he could barely reach over without causing agony. So instead he watched as Finn unzipped his jeans, pulling out his dick and began to stroke vigorously. The both kept eye contact, no longer kissing. Just like Sam, Finn came faster than ever before - the product of days of waiting.
After cleaning himself up, Finn helped Sam change his underwear and sweats before pulling the both of them under the covers where Sam proceeded to rest against Finn’s shoulder.
“I love you, Finn.”
“I love you too, Sam.” He replied, kissing the top of his head. “But no more driving for you.”
Part: 15/?
Author: chordykins
Spoilers: entire of season two
Summary: Sam gets an unwanted guest at the hospital, followed by good news.
Pairing: Finn/Sam
Rating: NC-17
Words: 2,011
Finn had been gone a little over two hours, having to stop at the store to get Sam his precious Doritos only to have them get crushed by the cashier when they bagged them with the large bottles of coke - Sam wouldn’t be happy. He also decided to bring a portable DVD player so Sam could watch Avatar as many times as he liked. Finn had drove past where the accident happened on his way back to the hospital, seeing the shards of glass still everywhere, that’s when he realized it could’ve been so much worse. Sam could’ve died considering the size of the truck that hit him, but thankfully the car took most of the damage for Sam. Finn hadn’t seen the car, but he could only imagine how wrecked it must be. He would have to be Sam’s personal chauffeur, but then again he didn’t plan on leaving him alone any time soon so they’d be together regardless.
He was planning on speeding back to the hospital, but given everything he decided to play it safe and to obey traffic laws even though the traffic was slowly turning into a jam and he wanted to be there when Sam woke up. But instead he sat there, feeling the vibration of his car as he waited for the traffic to budge. Finn assumed the traffic was caused by school just letting out, and judging by all the kids he was probably right but this only made things worse. Normally he would text Sam to tell him he might be a bit late, but they agreed to turn his phone off because he had started getting anonymous messages. Finn had gotten them also, but he didn’t even bother to read them - Sam just couldn’t help himself.
Waiting it out for a few minutes, the traffic began to move and Finn just took off and went as legally fast as he could. He knew Sam wouldn’t mind waiting a while but he didn’t want to not be there, more for his own conscience. It wasn’t long until Finn was carrying numerous bags, some for food and some for clothes, and taking up almost half the elevator. Once he reached the right floor where Sam was moved after his surgery, Finn walked quickly down the corridor and spotted the boy’s room to already be occupied by someone in a letterman jacket. At first he assumed it was one of the guys from glee, but it was the expression on Sam’s face that made it seem different. He looked scared almost.
As soon as Finn got closer he heard Karofsky’s voice, and he dropped the bags almost instantly as he entered the room.
“You need to leave, now” Finn pulled on the letterman jacket, forcing the boy away from Sam. Not too hard, he didn’t want security to show up again, but hard enough.
“Oh, look the boyfriend’s here to save you!” Dave mockingly threw up his hands in defeat. “I was just telling your little butt buddy that if I were that truck driver, I would’ve hit him harder.” He whispered, approaching the seething Finn.
“Well, how about I hit you a little harder, and make sure you don’t get back up.” Finn threatened, shoving him slightly. He knew Karofsky wouldn’t do anything with so many people around, the only reason he approached Sam is because he was alone.
“Finn, stop please.” Sam pleaded, knowing that if Finn got kicked out again they probably wouldn’t let him back this time.
“Yeah, listen to your little bitch Hudson.” Dave teased. “I’ll see you two butt buddies at school and we can finish this.” He laughed, leaving the room.
Finn turned back to Sam, giving an angry growl before forcing himself to sit down. “I could’ve handled that, what did he say to you?”
“Not without being kicked out you couldn’t.” Sam sighed, lifting his head to scope out what Finn had brought with him. “The usual, I don’t want to talk about it.” He looked at the angry boy sat next to him and started to pull the blanket from him.
“Sam, what are you doing?!” Finn jumped up, taking Sam’s hands to help him stand, observing the way his bare feet jumped at the cold temperature of the floor. He then felt the boys hands wrap around him, the first time they had hugged in a long time. Sam’s head pressed against his chest and Finn couldn’t help but wonder how much pain he must be in to do this.
“Thank god you showered.” Sam laughed against him, running a hand up and down Finn’s back. “Oh yeah that hurts more than I thought.”
Helping Sam back down, Finn smiled at the attempt. He definitely wasn’t ready to go back to school, at least not whilst he had trouble hugging of all things. After getting Sam to sit still, Finn grabbed the gym bag with a few of Sam’s clothes in. “Come on, I’ll walk you to the bathroom, you need to get out of that stupid gown. It doesn’t suit you.” Helping him back up, they both walked to the bathroom where Sam took his sweet time putting on a pair of sweatpants and a t-shirt.
“Okay, I’m going to need your help here.” Sam shouted from the stall. Finn opened the door, finding Sam with his arms in the air and the shirt barely on him. “I’m stuck.”
Not being able to control his laughter, Finn began to pull the shirt down to cover Sam’s exposed skin. He couldn’t fathom how he managed to get the sweats on when he couldn’t even do the shirt part.
“Not funny, dude. It hurts.” Sam joked, smiling, although actually in pain.
“That’s what you get for being hit by a truck.”
Taking advantage of their moment alone when the hospital staff couldn’t see them - they had just assumed Finn was his brother - Finn pulled Sam to him, pressing their lips together for the first time in days. It wasn’t too hard, he didn’t want to hurt to boy, but it was enough. When they parted, Sam didn’t give Finn enough time to recover and wrapped a hand around the tall boy’s neck and pull their lips back together and released a little moan once they connected again. “I’ve missed this.” Sam spoke against Finn’s lips, not leaving their lips apart for any longer.
Finn was trying to be cautious of Sam’s injuries, placing his hands lightly on the boys hips and raising the shirt slightly to graze the skin. He needed it more then he realized. After almost a week of no romantic contact with Sam, and no masturbating, Finn knew that once he started he probably wouldn’t stop. He stepped closer to Sam, resting the boys back against the stall wall before wearily pushing against him as they continued to kiss, their tongues lapping against each other every so often.
Sam’s hands ran from Finn’s neck down to his back and began to tug his shirt upwards. The boy didn’t argue, allowing his shirt to be removed and then reconnection their needy lips as hands travelled all over his torso. Finn started to return the favor, allowing a hand to travel to Sam’s abs until the boy jumped back with a hiss. “Shit, sorry.” He whispered, watching Sam move back in to kiss him but stopping him. “We probably shouldn’t do this here.” Finn laughed, using a hand to fix the boy’s now messy bangs and avoiding the injury on his forehead. “I really don’t want to hurt you and have to get the nurse and explain why we’re in a stall together.”
Sam laughed, realizing how ridiculous it would be to watch Finn explain such a thing. Plus if Finn managed to hurt him with such a minor touch, it would probably be best if they waited until the pain went away completely to do anything so physical. “Yes, you’re right. That would scar me in so many ways, watching you explain that in your pants would be funny though.” Sam laughed, watching Finn place his shirt over his head before they left the bathroom as casual as possible.
“Good news, Mr. Evans.” A nurse announced, waiting for them at Sam’s empty bed. “You can go home tomorrow morning.”
“Really?” Finn jumped in before Sam could even react. “That’s great!”
“Can’t I just go home tonight?” Sam asked, sitting on his bed. “I mean, it wouldn’t make a difference if I slept here or at home right?”
The nurse thought for a second. “I guess not, but I’ll have to ask your doctor. I’ll be right back.”
Finn turned to Sam with an excited face, who responded equally excited. If he got to go home tonight it meant he could sleep in an actual bed, with Finn - assuming his mother hadn’t separated them. He could eat real food, and he could kiss Finn all he liked without having to worry anyone catching them and thinking they’re brothers.
“Dude, I cannot wait to get you home and watch you sleep comfortably.” Finn whispered excitedly, already beginning to compile all of Sam’s belongings together for the trip to the car. “We’re sharing a room. Mom took some convincing but I promised we wouldn’t… you know, well not that we can with being sore everywhere.”
“We could also deal with that problem in your pants…” Sam laughed, toning it down as soon as the nurse returned.
“Congratulations, you’re a free man as of…. Now!” She smiled, handing Finn the paper work. “Just drop this off at the reception on your way out, and you’re good to go! I hope you get better soon, Sam.”
Finn gave a silent jump of joy; picking up every single thing of Sam’s including the Avatar basket. “Let’s get you home, dude.”
As soon as they got home, Finn took Sam to their room to reveal a completely revamped bedroom. Sam’s Avatar posters from his room had been printed across Finn’s walls, mixing in with the random bands covering up the cowboy wallpaper. Sam’s clothes were still in piles on the dresser because there wasn’t enough room for it all, but it was amazing to Sam that they had gone through so much effort to make it seem like his own room.
“Finn, how did you do all of this?” Sam asked, mentally counting each Avatar poster. “You’ve been at the hospital the whole time.”
“Let’s just say Kurt was glad to be able to cover up that wallpaper.” Finn laughed, setting down the rest of Sam’s belongings. “My mom helped too, when she saw your room she wanted to make sure you were comfortable here.
Setting himself down on Finn’s bed, Sam spread out his legs and just lay in the comfort of an actual bed for a moment. “This is perfect.”
“You know what else would be perfect?” Finn asked, locking the door and laying down next to Sam and beginning to begin where they left off and pressing their lips together again. Finn made sure he was being gentle, only touching Sam’s lower side knowing it wouldn’t hurt there before slipping a hand into the boy’s sweatpants and beginning to tug quickly on the apparent erection underneath.
Sam barely lasted a minute before blowing his load in his sweats, a wet spot forming on them. They both lay back, breathless. Sam wanted to help Finn but he could barely reach over without causing agony. So instead he watched as Finn unzipped his jeans, pulling out his dick and began to stroke vigorously. The both kept eye contact, no longer kissing. Just like Sam, Finn came faster than ever before - the product of days of waiting.
After cleaning himself up, Finn helped Sam change his underwear and sweats before pulling the both of them under the covers where Sam proceeded to rest against Finn’s shoulder.
“I love you, Finn.”
“I love you too, Sam.” He replied, kissing the top of his head. “But no more driving for you.”