ROUND 01: GETTING FROM POINT A TO B WITHOUT ANY DEATHS (PROMPT #138)
Title: Getting From Point A To B Without Any Deaths
Pairing: Baekhyun/Kyungsoo
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 2,307 w.
Warnings: Rimming, Heat Sex, a/b/o au, Mpreg, time skips
Summary: "I've got your back as long as you've got mine."
Prompt #: 138
A/N: I, the baeksoo club president, approve of this mess of a fic. Sorry if it feels rushed but school caught up with me and yeah it's rushed. I tried. Also it's unbeta'd so if there's a word missing or a sentence that doesn't make sense, I'm sorry.
Baekhyun's got a pretty great life. Two of his best friends are his roommates. One of them an alpha that goes by the name of Chanyeol, who rubs himself against him before they leave so no one touches him, and the other, he’s best friend in the entire world, Kyungsoo. Life’s great when you have synced heats with your best friend and an alpha that's not too dominate, as roommates. Chanyeol helps both of them a lot. Protects them, keeps them safe from pushy alphas and lives peacefully with them.
Today is different. Well, this week has been different. Chanyeol hasn't been home in a week because both, Kyungsoo and Baekhyun, are in heat. It's stated in the roommate agreement, that when Baekhyun and Kyungsoo's heats hit, Chanyeol is to leave the apartment for a couple days. And he's so great at keeping his promise. He doesn't hover when he comes back to Baekhyun covered in hickeys and claw marks nor does he try to get both, Kyungsoo and Baekhyun to get mates.
It's nice.
It's also nice how Kyungsoo is running his tongue through all the self-lubricant leaking out of Baekhyun. He's got his hand on Baekhyun's thighs, keeping them from clamping down on his head as he laps and nibbles on Baekhyun's hole. Baekhyun's fingers are grabbing Kyungsoo's hair, his back hung over the armrest of the love seat and he's ruts softly against Kyungsoo's mouth. They didn't even make it to the room this time. Baekhyun knows he should get them to the room but the way Kyungsoo is working him open is just too good to even think straight.
"You're leaking more than usual." Kyungsoo states, his tone is worryful. Baekhyun pants, eyes opening and he looks at Kyungsoo, the latter stopping and looking back at him. "I forgot to take my vitamins this morning. It's once. I'll be fine." Kyungsoo frowns, hands mindlessly messaging Baekhyun's thighs. "This is the second time we've been active today. You could get weak, Baekhyun." Baekhyun rolls his eyes, pulls Kyungsoo up until he's near and whispers, "I'll be fine." Kyungsoo makes a sound of detest before Baekhyun is licking his way into his mouth.
Kyungsoo pushes him against the armrest, and sucks on Baekhyun's bottom lip, drawing a whine from Baekhyun, his hips canting up. Baekhyun hums against Kyungsoo's lips and pulls away, eyes golden as he’s pushing Kyungsoo to sit, mounting him. Kyungsoo sucks in a breath as Baekhyun grabs his cock, pumping it slowly before taking him in. Baekhyun nibbles at his bottom lip, eyebrows furrowed as he gets use to the stretch of Kyungsoo. Kyungsoo has his head thrown back, neck bared out and Baekhyun takes advantage of that. Using his tongue to lap right at Kyungsoo pulse, nibbling softly and the other shivers.
It's too hot, too agonizing with Baekhyun just sitting. Kyungsoo grabs his hips and thrusts up causing Baekhyun to fall forward, ass bared up for Kyungsoo's taking. And man, does he take and take and take. Baekhyun whines loudly and long as Kyungsoo takes him to the place where he sees stars, takes him to the place where he feels great.
Kyungsoo may not be an alpha but this is all Baekhyun needs. The animalistic way Kyungsoo pounds into him is way better than any alpha could ever do. The sound of skin against skin resounds throughout their living room along with Baekhyun's high whines and whimpers and the sound of Kyungsoo's panting.
Baekhyun's life is great and this all needs.
-
There’s a soft creak of the floor boards the next morning that has Baekhyun forcing his eyes open. He doesn’t expect to see Chanyeol setting down a glass of water and some vitamins down on the bedside drawers. “Hey.” Chanyeol whispers, he gets close to the bed and Baekhyun hums. Chanyeol reaches out and runs his fingers through Baekhyun's hair, the latter smiling and leaning into the touch. His body is aching in many places they usually don’t.
"I got you pills and water." Chanyeol whispers, "I'm making some ramen. Just come outside when you're ready." Baekhyun hums, feeling warm with Kyungsoo pressed against his backside and Chanyeol's hand on his cheek. "Do you need anything before I leave?" Chanyeol asks. Baekhyun lets his fingers encircle Chanyeol's wrist. He points to nose and Chanyeol chuckles.
It takes a couple of seconds before Chanyeol's scent fills Baekhyun's nostrils. It's refreshing and relaxing compared to the heavily after-scent of ,both, Kyungsoo's and Baekhyun's heat. "I open the windows to air out the apartment a bit. Like I said before, come out when you're ready." Baekhyun hums, mumbling a 'You're the best under his breath' as the door shuts behind Chanyeol.
The sunlight pours in through the cheap curtains on the window and he smiles before dozing off again.
-
He eventually gets up but doesn't have the strength to stand. Resulting in being carried by Chanyeol all day. It's a blast.
♪♪
(3 weeks later)
"Kyungsoo." Baekhyun groans. It's Monday morning and he feels like upchucking everything. Kyungsoo whines, eyes still shut and he turns his back to Baekhyun. Baekhyun frowns, pretends to kick him but the shut movement causes him to be more nauseous than before. Baekhyun practically bolts to the bathroom and barely makes it before he upchuck his dinner. He whines into the toilet, the acidy taste of vomit in his mouth and he feels like crying.
"Kyungsoo." He wails. In the room, Kyungsoo groans. He frowns while rubbing his eyes and sits up. "What?!" He yells back. Baekhyun flinches slightly and grips the toilet seat again. He sits up too fast and throws up again. Kyungsoo opens his eyes immediately and runs to the bathroom.
"Baekhyun." Kyungsoo kneels down next to Baekhyun. He rubs Baekhyun's back as he empty outs his stomach in the toilet. He cooes into Baekhyun back and the other feels like crying. "This is so gross." Baekhyun states once he flushes the toilet. Kyungsoo makes him stand and moves him towards the bathtub, turning on the water and letting it turn warm before making Baekhyun sit. "Are you taking the pill still?" Kyungsoo asks after a while and he's running shampoo into Baekhyun scalp. Baekhyun hums. He has been on the pill but he ran out a couple of days and he meant to get more but his heat struck and he was busy.
Kyungsoo sighs when all he gets is silence.
"You know we're going to have to take you to the clinic." Kyungsoo starts off. Baekhyun nods, brings his legs to his chest and sighs. "And you know only Chanyeol can go with you, right?" Kyungsoo states slowly. Baekhyun nods again. "Are you ready for this if that test comes back positive?" Baekhyun tenses. He doesn't know until it'll happen. At least that's what his mother always said.
"Baekhyun, I'll be there for you. You have nothing to worry about. Chanyeol is also here. We'll be here." Kyungsoo reassures. Baekhyun bites his bottom lips outta habit and rubs the heels of his palms into his eyes. It's way too early in the morning for this.
"Can you just cook me breakfast right now? I kinda threw up all dinner." Baekhyun laughs awkwardly and Kyungsoo just smiles. "Sure, if you finish bathing yourself." Baekhyun rolls his eyes. He's a grown adult, of course he can bathe himself he wants to say, but he just nods. Letting Kyungsoo plant a kiss on his forehead and leave him to drown in his thoughts.
Almost literally.
-
"Chanyeol." Baekhyun sings. Chanyeol sighs, his head feeling heavier already because he knows what's coming. Chanyeol looks at Baekhyun over his glasses, the latter sitting on the couch, body pillow tucked under him in an awkward way to support his rapidly growing belly.
It's 5 months into Baekhyun's pregnancy and guess what, he's having twins. How fun. Kyungsoo acts as if it's some blessing. "Maybe this will teach you to be responsible." Kyungsoo had said when they were on the way to the clinic the first time. Chanyeol had snorted and Baekhyun reached over the seat to punched him in the arm. "I can be responsible." Chanyeol laughed and nods, sarcasm clear on his face. Baekhyun huffed. "I'm sure you'll be fine." Kyungsoo whispered into his ear and slid their hands together.
They're here now and Baekhyun doesn't feel any different. Except he pees a lot more and has the urge to sit or lay all the time. "You're a floppy noodle with a bump." Chanyeol had said, to which Baekhyun had thrown a show at his face in response.
"Yes Baekhyun?" Chanyeol asks. "We're out of strawberries. Can you be a doll and get some more for me? It's for the children." Baekhyun pleads. Chanyeol sighs, he's dying inside really. Kyungsoo is usually the one making runs around town to please Baekhyun but when he isn't home, it's Chanyeol's job. He's not home. "Yeah I can." Chanyeol agrees standing up and grabbing his keys off the hanger in the kitchen and making his way out. "Anything else?" He calls out once he has his shoes on and his wallet in his pocket. "Sour cream!" Baekhyun yells. "Got it!" And he's off.
Baekhyun sits, looking at the digital clock that sits on top of the tv and pouts. Where's Chanyeol with his strawberries? It's been two minutes. It's doesn't take this long. (He's just impatient.)
It's few minutes later when Baekhyun hears the keys turning in the door. "Finally!" Baekhyun exclaims. Kyungsoo raises and eyebrow and Baekhyun groans. "I thought you were Chanyeol with my strawberries." He whines. Kyungsoo laughs, dropping his coat and bag on the floor as he hands Baekhyun a bag. "I got strawberries after class because I saw we were running out." Baekhyun squeaks, grabbing the bag and he checks. There are real strawberries in the bag.
"Kyungsoo." Baekhyun cooes, bringing his hand to caress Kyungsoo cheek, promptly pressing his lips firmly against Kyungsoo's and his scent overpowering the mix of smells that cling to his mate. (Yes, mate. It was bound to happen, Chanyeol argues.) "what do you wanna watch today? Another comedy?" Kyungsoo asks, sitting next to Baekhyun, letting him lean against him. "Maybe. Or we could watch episodes of Buffy the vampire slayer... again." Baekhyun proposes.
Kyungsoo smiles, "I'm always in the mood for Buffy."
"Buffy it is."
-
Chanyeol comes back an hour later (because we can't get strawberries from anywhere, Baekhyun insists it has to be from that 'Cute grocery shop' almost half way across town.), a bag of strawberries and sour cream in his hand and he hears snoring. He automatically knows Baekhyun's out like a light.
When he step into the living room, he doesn't expect Kyungsoo to be there, hold a sleeping Baekhyun to his chest as he, himself, dozes off. Kyungsoo is finally getting sleep, Chanyeol thinks. Between juggling his last year at college and a pregnant mate, Kyungsoo hasn't really slept the past few months. It's rare moments like this, that he catches a couple of hours of sleep (along with Baekhyun because Baekhyun barely sleeps as well. It's painful.).
Chanyeol always liked seeing mates together and how perfectly they fit together. They work well, mold to each other to work as a functional unit and nothing shows that more than when a couple is expecting.
Chanyeol's seen how this has changed everything for all of them. Chanyeol's more reliable (as stated by Kyungsoo and he got a cupcake, HANDMADE, by Kyungsoo afterwards. It was awesome.), Kyungsoo's even more mature than before and also way too quiet, but lastly Baekhyun. Baekhyun's matured so much I'm such a short amount of time and it's wonderful and characteristic of him. "Parenthood changes you." Baekhyun read off an article once and Chanyeol nodded. "Perhaps." He replied only to get a pillow his way but Baekhyun changed.
Baekhyun's a matted omega now, mature (because stopped laughing at the word vagina now), and he's softer. He's warmth, Chanyeol likes to think.
With Kyungsoo and Baekhyun asleep on the couch, it gives Chanyeol a strong sense of security and stability. This is home, he thinks.
This is home.
Pairing: Baekhyun/Kyungsoo
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 2,307 w.
Warnings: Rimming, Heat Sex, a/b/o au, Mpreg, time skips
Summary: "I've got your back as long as you've got mine."
Prompt #: 138
A/N: I, the baeksoo club president, approve of this mess of a fic. Sorry if it feels rushed but school caught up with me and yeah it's rushed. I tried. Also it's unbeta'd so if there's a word missing or a sentence that doesn't make sense, I'm sorry.
Baekhyun's got a pretty great life. Two of his best friends are his roommates. One of them an alpha that goes by the name of Chanyeol, who rubs himself against him before they leave so no one touches him, and the other, he’s best friend in the entire world, Kyungsoo. Life’s great when you have synced heats with your best friend and an alpha that's not too dominate, as roommates. Chanyeol helps both of them a lot. Protects them, keeps them safe from pushy alphas and lives peacefully with them.
Today is different. Well, this week has been different. Chanyeol hasn't been home in a week because both, Kyungsoo and Baekhyun, are in heat. It's stated in the roommate agreement, that when Baekhyun and Kyungsoo's heats hit, Chanyeol is to leave the apartment for a couple days. And he's so great at keeping his promise. He doesn't hover when he comes back to Baekhyun covered in hickeys and claw marks nor does he try to get both, Kyungsoo and Baekhyun to get mates.
It's nice.
It's also nice how Kyungsoo is running his tongue through all the self-lubricant leaking out of Baekhyun. He's got his hand on Baekhyun's thighs, keeping them from clamping down on his head as he laps and nibbles on Baekhyun's hole. Baekhyun's fingers are grabbing Kyungsoo's hair, his back hung over the armrest of the love seat and he's ruts softly against Kyungsoo's mouth. They didn't even make it to the room this time. Baekhyun knows he should get them to the room but the way Kyungsoo is working him open is just too good to even think straight.
"You're leaking more than usual." Kyungsoo states, his tone is worryful. Baekhyun pants, eyes opening and he looks at Kyungsoo, the latter stopping and looking back at him. "I forgot to take my vitamins this morning. It's once. I'll be fine." Kyungsoo frowns, hands mindlessly messaging Baekhyun's thighs. "This is the second time we've been active today. You could get weak, Baekhyun." Baekhyun rolls his eyes, pulls Kyungsoo up until he's near and whispers, "I'll be fine." Kyungsoo makes a sound of detest before Baekhyun is licking his way into his mouth.
Kyungsoo pushes him against the armrest, and sucks on Baekhyun's bottom lip, drawing a whine from Baekhyun, his hips canting up. Baekhyun hums against Kyungsoo's lips and pulls away, eyes golden as he’s pushing Kyungsoo to sit, mounting him. Kyungsoo sucks in a breath as Baekhyun grabs his cock, pumping it slowly before taking him in. Baekhyun nibbles at his bottom lip, eyebrows furrowed as he gets use to the stretch of Kyungsoo. Kyungsoo has his head thrown back, neck bared out and Baekhyun takes advantage of that. Using his tongue to lap right at Kyungsoo pulse, nibbling softly and the other shivers.
It's too hot, too agonizing with Baekhyun just sitting. Kyungsoo grabs his hips and thrusts up causing Baekhyun to fall forward, ass bared up for Kyungsoo's taking. And man, does he take and take and take. Baekhyun whines loudly and long as Kyungsoo takes him to the place where he sees stars, takes him to the place where he feels great.
Kyungsoo may not be an alpha but this is all Baekhyun needs. The animalistic way Kyungsoo pounds into him is way better than any alpha could ever do. The sound of skin against skin resounds throughout their living room along with Baekhyun's high whines and whimpers and the sound of Kyungsoo's panting.
Baekhyun's life is great and this all needs.
-
There’s a soft creak of the floor boards the next morning that has Baekhyun forcing his eyes open. He doesn’t expect to see Chanyeol setting down a glass of water and some vitamins down on the bedside drawers. “Hey.” Chanyeol whispers, he gets close to the bed and Baekhyun hums. Chanyeol reaches out and runs his fingers through Baekhyun's hair, the latter smiling and leaning into the touch. His body is aching in many places they usually don’t.
"I got you pills and water." Chanyeol whispers, "I'm making some ramen. Just come outside when you're ready." Baekhyun hums, feeling warm with Kyungsoo pressed against his backside and Chanyeol's hand on his cheek. "Do you need anything before I leave?" Chanyeol asks. Baekhyun lets his fingers encircle Chanyeol's wrist. He points to nose and Chanyeol chuckles.
It takes a couple of seconds before Chanyeol's scent fills Baekhyun's nostrils. It's refreshing and relaxing compared to the heavily after-scent of ,both, Kyungsoo's and Baekhyun's heat. "I open the windows to air out the apartment a bit. Like I said before, come out when you're ready." Baekhyun hums, mumbling a 'You're the best under his breath' as the door shuts behind Chanyeol.
The sunlight pours in through the cheap curtains on the window and he smiles before dozing off again.
-
He eventually gets up but doesn't have the strength to stand. Resulting in being carried by Chanyeol all day. It's a blast.
♪♪
(3 weeks later)
"Kyungsoo." Baekhyun groans. It's Monday morning and he feels like upchucking everything. Kyungsoo whines, eyes still shut and he turns his back to Baekhyun. Baekhyun frowns, pretends to kick him but the shut movement causes him to be more nauseous than before. Baekhyun practically bolts to the bathroom and barely makes it before he upchuck his dinner. He whines into the toilet, the acidy taste of vomit in his mouth and he feels like crying.
"Kyungsoo." He wails. In the room, Kyungsoo groans. He frowns while rubbing his eyes and sits up. "What?!" He yells back. Baekhyun flinches slightly and grips the toilet seat again. He sits up too fast and throws up again. Kyungsoo opens his eyes immediately and runs to the bathroom.
"Baekhyun." Kyungsoo kneels down next to Baekhyun. He rubs Baekhyun's back as he empty outs his stomach in the toilet. He cooes into Baekhyun back and the other feels like crying. "This is so gross." Baekhyun states once he flushes the toilet. Kyungsoo makes him stand and moves him towards the bathtub, turning on the water and letting it turn warm before making Baekhyun sit. "Are you taking the pill still?" Kyungsoo asks after a while and he's running shampoo into Baekhyun scalp. Baekhyun hums. He has been on the pill but he ran out a couple of days and he meant to get more but his heat struck and he was busy.
Kyungsoo sighs when all he gets is silence.
"You know we're going to have to take you to the clinic." Kyungsoo starts off. Baekhyun nods, brings his legs to his chest and sighs. "And you know only Chanyeol can go with you, right?" Kyungsoo states slowly. Baekhyun nods again. "Are you ready for this if that test comes back positive?" Baekhyun tenses. He doesn't know until it'll happen. At least that's what his mother always said.
"Baekhyun, I'll be there for you. You have nothing to worry about. Chanyeol is also here. We'll be here." Kyungsoo reassures. Baekhyun bites his bottom lips outta habit and rubs the heels of his palms into his eyes. It's way too early in the morning for this.
"Can you just cook me breakfast right now? I kinda threw up all dinner." Baekhyun laughs awkwardly and Kyungsoo just smiles. "Sure, if you finish bathing yourself." Baekhyun rolls his eyes. He's a grown adult, of course he can bathe himself he wants to say, but he just nods. Letting Kyungsoo plant a kiss on his forehead and leave him to drown in his thoughts.
Almost literally.
-
"Chanyeol." Baekhyun sings. Chanyeol sighs, his head feeling heavier already because he knows what's coming. Chanyeol looks at Baekhyun over his glasses, the latter sitting on the couch, body pillow tucked under him in an awkward way to support his rapidly growing belly.
It's 5 months into Baekhyun's pregnancy and guess what, he's having twins. How fun. Kyungsoo acts as if it's some blessing. "Maybe this will teach you to be responsible." Kyungsoo had said when they were on the way to the clinic the first time. Chanyeol had snorted and Baekhyun reached over the seat to punched him in the arm. "I can be responsible." Chanyeol laughed and nods, sarcasm clear on his face. Baekhyun huffed. "I'm sure you'll be fine." Kyungsoo whispered into his ear and slid their hands together.
They're here now and Baekhyun doesn't feel any different. Except he pees a lot more and has the urge to sit or lay all the time. "You're a floppy noodle with a bump." Chanyeol had said, to which Baekhyun had thrown a show at his face in response.
"Yes Baekhyun?" Chanyeol asks. "We're out of strawberries. Can you be a doll and get some more for me? It's for the children." Baekhyun pleads. Chanyeol sighs, he's dying inside really. Kyungsoo is usually the one making runs around town to please Baekhyun but when he isn't home, it's Chanyeol's job. He's not home. "Yeah I can." Chanyeol agrees standing up and grabbing his keys off the hanger in the kitchen and making his way out. "Anything else?" He calls out once he has his shoes on and his wallet in his pocket. "Sour cream!" Baekhyun yells. "Got it!" And he's off.
Baekhyun sits, looking at the digital clock that sits on top of the tv and pouts. Where's Chanyeol with his strawberries? It's been two minutes. It's doesn't take this long. (He's just impatient.)
It's few minutes later when Baekhyun hears the keys turning in the door. "Finally!" Baekhyun exclaims. Kyungsoo raises and eyebrow and Baekhyun groans. "I thought you were Chanyeol with my strawberries." He whines. Kyungsoo laughs, dropping his coat and bag on the floor as he hands Baekhyun a bag. "I got strawberries after class because I saw we were running out." Baekhyun squeaks, grabbing the bag and he checks. There are real strawberries in the bag.
"Kyungsoo." Baekhyun cooes, bringing his hand to caress Kyungsoo cheek, promptly pressing his lips firmly against Kyungsoo's and his scent overpowering the mix of smells that cling to his mate. (Yes, mate. It was bound to happen, Chanyeol argues.) "what do you wanna watch today? Another comedy?" Kyungsoo asks, sitting next to Baekhyun, letting him lean against him. "Maybe. Or we could watch episodes of Buffy the vampire slayer... again." Baekhyun proposes.
Kyungsoo smiles, "I'm always in the mood for Buffy."
"Buffy it is."
-
Chanyeol comes back an hour later (because we can't get strawberries from anywhere, Baekhyun insists it has to be from that 'Cute grocery shop' almost half way across town.), a bag of strawberries and sour cream in his hand and he hears snoring. He automatically knows Baekhyun's out like a light.
When he step into the living room, he doesn't expect Kyungsoo to be there, hold a sleeping Baekhyun to his chest as he, himself, dozes off. Kyungsoo is finally getting sleep, Chanyeol thinks. Between juggling his last year at college and a pregnant mate, Kyungsoo hasn't really slept the past few months. It's rare moments like this, that he catches a couple of hours of sleep (along with Baekhyun because Baekhyun barely sleeps as well. It's painful.).
Chanyeol always liked seeing mates together and how perfectly they fit together. They work well, mold to each other to work as a functional unit and nothing shows that more than when a couple is expecting.
Chanyeol's seen how this has changed everything for all of them. Chanyeol's more reliable (as stated by Kyungsoo and he got a cupcake, HANDMADE, by Kyungsoo afterwards. It was awesome.), Kyungsoo's even more mature than before and also way too quiet, but lastly Baekhyun. Baekhyun's matured so much I'm such a short amount of time and it's wonderful and characteristic of him. "Parenthood changes you." Baekhyun read off an article once and Chanyeol nodded. "Perhaps." He replied only to get a pillow his way but Baekhyun changed.
Baekhyun's a matted omega now, mature (because stopped laughing at the word vagina now), and he's softer. He's warmth, Chanyeol likes to think.
With Kyungsoo and Baekhyun asleep on the couch, it gives Chanyeol a strong sense of security and stability. This is home, he thinks.
This is home.