Title: Grown ups
Pairing: Hakyeon/Sanghyuk (Chasang)
Rating: NC 17
Summary: Sanghyuk hates being babied, especially by Hakyeon.
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Hakyeon glared sharply at Sanghyuk, shoving the laughing boy as hard as he could even though it didn’t seem to affect Sanghyuk that much. “When did you get so tall?”
Sanghyuk laughed at Hakyeon, he had easily snatched his phone back from him, “I dunno, it just kind of happened I guess.”
Hakyeon’s face scrunched together, to show his increasing disgust with Sanghyuk, “You were shorter than me just last year? What the hell did you do? Sell your fucking soul because if you are hiding some voodoo magic I swear I will kill you for not sharing.”
Sanghyuk laughed harder, gripping his sides as he fell over on Hakyeon’s couch, trying to breath. “No hyung! I just kind of grew, it might happen for you too!”
Hakyeon scoffed, sitting on the couch to hit Sanghyuk’s leg a few times, “I am already 18 Hyuk! There is no hope for me,” He sighed dramatically and fell back against the couch, “and you are only 16 which means you are probably going to keep growing…fuck me.”
Sanghyuk frowned, sitting up and trying to gauge Hakyeon’s reaction, was he honestly upset by this? Over the years of them being friends Sanghyuk learned that Hakyeon wasn’t always ok, he got hurt just like anyone else. It honestly surprised Sanghyuk the first time he saw Hakyeon break down when he was 14 because he believed that nothing could ever get to him. Hakyeon was always so strong, he was able to brush off even the meanest words with a laugh and Sanghyuk swore that Hakyeon wasn’t even human. However, something had happened to Hakyeon that day, or maybe it was the weeks or even months before, but it caused him to cry nonstop for seemingly hours. Sanghyuk could only hug Hakyeon the entire time, he was too stunned to do anything and he fumbled over words of comfort because he didn’t even know what was wrong but it seemed to help a bit. Hakyeon had just laughed and smiled at Sanghyuk, even though he continued to cry and Sanghyuk decided that he was going to try and get behind that wall that Hakyeon put up. Hakyeon always protected his friends with such ferocity, but there just seemed to be no one who wanted to step up and protect Hakyeon. Sanghyuk decided that was going to be him, the only issue was that Hakyeon still viewed him as a child, much to Sanghyuk’s displeasure.
Hakyeon rose an eyebrow at Sanghyuk and shoved him, not liking his serious face, “Let’s go eat something.”
Sanghyuk stood up also but smiled when Hakyeon looked back and laughed at him, he was sure it was genuine so he was happy.
Hakyeon falls back on his bed, staring up at the celling in silence, not really thinking of anything in particular but the door opening caught his attention. He sat up to see Sanghyuk returning from the shower, shirtless, which would have been fine if he didn’t have abs. Hakyeon’s eyes widened, when did that happen? Last time he checked Sanghyuk had a flat stomach, one normal for a fucking 16 year old boy but this was far from that. Sanghyuk didn’t notice Hakyeon staring at him and went to hop on Hakyeon’s bed, humming happily. They had shared a bed to sleep for years now, but something felt weird about sharing it this time. Hakyeon slowly turned to see Sanghyuk now on his back and he couldn’t help but let his eyes slowly roam down his chest to those pants that were so low and he swallowed, he was going to hell.
“Who said you could get muscles? You’re practically a baby.”
Sanghyuk’s face scrunched up, “I’m not a baby hyung; I am 16,” He moved a hand down to run over his muscles to check them, “you can notice them hyung? I am glad.”
Hakyeon’s place in hell was secured with that boyish smile, but he scoffed, “I bet this is Wonshik’s doing isn’t it? Stay away from him, that guy is bad news.”
Sanghyuk laughs, “He isn’t bad hyung; he is really cool actually.”
Sanghyuk went into a few stories but Hakyeon couldn’t bring himself to listen to any of them, he was too busy staring at Sanghyuk’s face while he talked. When did he get this handsome? Surely this couldn’t have happened over night so why hadn’t Hakyeon noticed? He probably wouldn’t feel this effected by it if he had some sort of forewarning, but it seemed as if just yesterday Sanghyuk was squishy and cute and now he is very tall, with an extremely handsome face and fucking abs. Sanghyuk leaned closer, startling Hakyeon out of his thoughts and causing him to blush lightly from their proximity.
Hakyeon shoved Sanghyuk away and stood up quickly, “I’m going to take a shower now.”
He left quickly out of the room and Sanghyuk sighed loudly and laid back and covered his eyes, whispering softly to himself, “It took you forever to start noticing me hyung.”
Sanghyuk woke up earlier than he wanted to in the morning and he yawned, stretching a bit but his movements were constricted. He finally opened his eyes to see he and Hakyeon were much too close, however it was normal for them to wake up tangled in each other. Sanghyuk swallowed hard and slowly pulled away from Hakyeon so he could quietly escape to the bathroom. He sighed loudly and leaned against the door until he slowly slid down it and sat there, once again, on the floor, fighting with himself. It didn’t last long however, and Sanghyuk was losing this battle as he slowly slipped a hand into his pants to touch his erection. He groaned and tilted his head back, picking up the pace and making sure to lightly tease himself.
His toes curled, head tilting back more as he panted, trying to keep quiet, “Hakyeon…hyung. Please.”
He gasped, tightening his grip to properly touch himself, imagining the small smile that would grace Hakyeon’s features. Sanghyuk imagined he would tease him, draw this out until Sanghyuk couldn’t think straight, until he lacked so much blood in his head, all the while he would whisper such dirty things into his ears. Sanghyuk gasped again, speeding up his hand and groaning, spreading his legs a bit wider as his hips jerked up without his consent. His fantasy morphed into him actually fucking Hakyeon and he was sure he couldn’t get harder. He tightened his grip as he fucked his fist, groaning deeply. He tried to keep some sort of rhythm but it was impossible when he was coming with a groan, his whole body jerking as he continued to work himself even after he finished just to feel the near painful jolts. He took deep breaths to calm himself down before he stood to clean up his mess, not looking at his reflection in the mirror because he knew he would just see a mix of guilt and anger.
Sanghyuk snapped his eyes open, quickly looking at the clock to confirm that he hadn’t slept through his class to long. He frowned when he noticed that ten minutes went by and he rubbed his eyes, focusing back on his teacher in the front giving the last few minutes of lecture. He stretched and yawned slowly standing up to follow the rest of the kids out of the class room. This was, luckily, his last period so he was able to return home and maybe even get some sleep. He stopped near the side doors to the school frowning when Hakyeon wasn’t there to meet him. He pulled out his cell phone, he should be there, Hakyeon always got to their meeting place first. Sanghyuk felt worried, even though he told himself not to and that was silly, however he still walked around the school in search of Hakyeon. Just as he calmed himself down, convincing himself that Hakyeon was probably just talking to a teacher when he heard someone yell. He jumped, turning towards the sound because it sounded familiar, he knows he has heard it before. His eyes widened, it was Hakyeon. Sanghyuk ran towards it quickly, turning down another hallway to see Hakyeon being shoved by a small group of guys. Hakyeon moved to shove past them but one of them pushed him roughly against a locker.
“Fuck off you losers.” Hakyeon glared, ignoring the pain in his back.
“Look at this fag, aren’t you cute.”
Hakyeon scoffed, shoved one away when the moved a bit too closer. Sanghyuk didn’t really conjure up any sort of plan to get Hakyeon out of that situation, and he probably did the worse idea he could think of. He walked straight up to the largest of the three guys and shoved his shoulder roughly to sock him in the jaw as hard as he could when he turned around, forcing him to stumble and nearly fall over. Sanghyuk should have probably thought this through more, considering he has never actually fought with anyone before, but he was just acting on instinct. It didn’t take the group long to decide that bothering Hakyeon wasn’t worth all this trouble and they, instead, spat a few insults while leaving. Sanghyuk let out a sigh, falling into the wall because it was getting harder to ignore the strong sting he felt in his jaw, chest, and stomach. He smiled when Hakyeon moved closer, fussing over his wounds with a worried face. Hakyeon brought Sanghyuk back to his house so he could lay him out on his bed. Hakyeon gently placed a small band aide above Sanghyuk’s eyebrow, his lips pressed into a thin line.
“Why did you do that?”
Sanghyuk opened his eyes, he didn’t expect Hakyeon to angry with him. “You were in trouble.”
“I could have handled them just fine Hyuk.” Hakyeon’s voice was soft as his eyes trailed over the slowly forming bruises on Sanghyuk’s body.
“It didn’t look like that hyung.”
Hakyeon frowned, his eyes locking with Sanghyuk’s, “What if you got seriously hurt? Sanghyuk there were three of them! What would have happened if you got hurt?”
Sanghyuk frowned, “Hakyeon hyung I am fine, I was going to be fine too. I’m not a little kid.”
“You are still really young, Hyuk that was so reckless of you! Don’t you dare ever do that again! Do you hear me?”
Sanghyuk felt so frustrated, when was Hakyeon going to stop making him feel like such a helpless baby? He wanted more than anything for Hakyeon to see him as more grown up, some one more on his level. He sat up slowly, brining himself closer to Hakyeon who frowned deeper, asking him something about if he was listening but Sanghyuk wasn’t. He reached out and grabbed the back of Hakyeon’s head and brought him closer, pressing their lips together with a bit too much force. Hakyeon’s eyes widened, his whole body freezing because he had no idea what to do. He grabbed Sanghyuk’s bicep in a tight grip when he pushed his tongue into Hakyeon’s mouth. Hakyeon felt his whole body heat up, even though he could tell that Sanghyuk didn’t have much experience in kissing. However, what Sanghyuk lacked in practice, he more than made up for it with eagerness. Hakyeon found himself on his back before he could even register that Sanghyuk was pushing him down. He gasped when Sanghyuk pulled back, panting himself and tilting his head to the side to gently kiss his neck a few times. Hakyeon gasped, gripping Sanghyuk’s shirt tightly because he couldn’t bring himself to do anything else.
“H-Hyuk wait.”
Sanghyuk gently ran his tongue over Hakyeon’s neck, “No.”
Sanghyuk spoke softly but his voice just seemed so deep that Hakyeon bit his bottom lip and complied when Sanghyuk pulled his shirt off. Sanghyuk kissed Hakyeon’s chest while his hands roamed over every single part, making Hakyeon blush softly.
“Sanghyuk, wait you are-“
Sanghyuk covered Hakyeon’s mouth, moving up so he could look him in the eyes, “I am not a little kid hyung.”
Hakyeon’s brow furrowed then his eyes widened when Sanghyuk pressed his hand against his crotch. Hakyeon’s face turned a bit red from how easily he grew hard under Sanghyuk’s touch, he could only grab Sanghyuk’s arm that was covering his mouth with both hands. Sanghyuk paused to pull away and pull off his shirt, leaning back down to kiss Hakyeon deeply and Hakyeon responded immediately this time. Hakyeon pulled away first, biting his bottom lip and pushing Sanghyuk until he was laying on his back with Hakyeon over him, in between his legs. Hakyeon quickly undid Sanghyuk’s dress pants to push them down just enough to take his erection in his hand. He rubbed it slowly with a light grip and Sanghyuk pushed his hips up, impatient and needing a rougher touch. Hakyeon moved his hand away however and Sanghyuk slowly opened his eyes, when had he even closed them? He gasped and gripped the sheets when Hakyeon took the tip of his erection into his mouth, running his tongue over the tip over and over again. Sanghyuk groaned loudly, trying to thrust his hips up but Hakyeon shoved them back down into the bed. Sanghyuk threw a hand over his eyes, groaning and arching his back and Hakyeon refused to take any more into his mouth. Instead, he pulled his mouth off to gently suck just under the tip, his eyes looking at Sanghyuk and he smiled. Sanghyuk’s face was red, his mouth stayed open as he panted and gasped for air and he couldn’t stop moaning. Hakyeon hummed and took the head back into his mouth to suck a bit harder.
“Hyung! Hakyeon hyung please.” Sanghyuk bit his bottom lip hard.
Hakyeon looked back up, moving back in favor of connecting their lips. It wasn’t nearly as long as Sanghyuk wanted however but Hakyeon just shushed him and leaned away for only a moment. He was back and kissing Sanghyuk’s jaw before he even missed Hakyeon’s touch. After a few long moments of Hakyeon panting and licking over Sanghyuk’s neck made him curious as to what on earth he was doing. Sanghyuk opened his eyes moving his hands to rest on Hakyeon’s hips but he bumped into Hakyeon’s own arm which only made him more confused.
Sanghyuk gently touched Hakyeon’s arm, “Hyung?”
Hakyeon chuckled, moving his arm slowly away from Sanghyuk’s touch to rub the left over lube over Sanghyuk’s erection. He smiled at how only a few strokes made Sanghyuk jerk his hips up and groan. Hakyeon moved to straddle Sanghyuk, his hands resting on Sanghyuk’s chest, only smiling at his confused face. He slowly sunk down on Sanghyuk’s erection, gasping but not stopping until he was fully seated inside of him. Hakyeon slowly opened his eyes, panting as he looked at Sanghyuk whose head was tilted back, his eyes shut tightly as he gasped for air. Hakyeon’s small movements started to get faster and bolder until he finally pushed himself up to fall back down on Sanghyuk’s erection. Sanghyuk gasped and grabbed onto Hakyeon’s waist, his mind went completely blank from the white hot pleasure that knocked into him. He gasped out Hakyeon’s name but Hakyeon didn’t stop and instead started to move his hips faster, working Sanghyuk’s erection inside of him with more force. Sanghyuk gasped and thrust up to meet Hakyeon who gasped and moaned loudly. It was getting harder and harder to keep the rhythm up but he didn’t have to worry for long because Sanghyuk flipped them over quickly. He grabbed both of Hakyeon’s legs to spread them far apart before pushing back inside of him to set up a pace that was fast and hard. Hakyeon gasped, his back arching as he moaned loudly. Sanghyuk whimpered, his hips jerking forward as he came hard, his toes curling and Hakyeon was sure his legs were going to be so bruised tomorrow. Hakyeon quickly reached a hand down in between them to quickly pump his erection quickly until he was also coming hard. Sanghyuk gasped from the tight space around his over sensitive erection and quickly pulled out.
Sanghyuk fell down next to Hakyeon, feeling easily more exhausted than any workout routine that Wonshik could think of. Hakyeon blushed deeply, covering his face because he could not believe that happened.
Sanghyuk laughed lazily, a smile spreading over his face, “I told you.”
Hakyeon’s face heated up more, “This doesn’t prove anything.”
Sanghyuk’s mouth opened in shock, “Wait why?”
Hakyeon quickly got up but realized he was naked and he was sure his face couldn’t get any redder. He quickly grabbed his underwear so he could escape into the bathroom, ignoring Sanghyuk’s whiney calls after him.