Chanbaek Short Stories

Good Friends

Synopsis: The one where Baekhyun and Chanyeol have just made a few grand by starring in porn videos together despite being best friends their whole life. (And being underage.) And now the sexual tension is rising........

A/N: This is based off of a fanfic I read on AFF called "Amateurs" by chanbaekfukerr, read that first if you want to see Baekhyun and Chanyeol during the filming of the porn itself.

They walked out of the studio silent, much like the last few times. It wasn't as awkward as before though.
Chanyeol and Baekhyun discussed their normal shit as they walked back to Baekhyun's house, like what had just happened didn't happen. They flopped onto Baekhyun's couch, a few feet away from each other while both staring forward blankly at the wall.

"That was great," Baekhyun said abruptly.

"Yeah, it was," Chanyeol replied flatly.

"Like, it was really good," Baekhyun said more emphatically.

"Yeah, I'm gonna miss it, honestly," Chanyeol agreed.

"He said we could always come back, that was our only our third time after all," Baekhyun reasoned.

"We have six grand in our hands, plus, I don't really want to get famous by being a porn star," Chanyeol said while sighing.

"True, true," Baekhyun said defeatedly.

As was the true nature of any highschooler, money was never a constant. Of course, they had both assumed losing their virginity to hot girls was going to be a part of the equasion, but after both passing their auditions, they were told that they had filmed enough straight porn, and that they had both passed on the assumption that they were here for gay porn.

"I don't want to fuck a guy!" Baekhyun had exclaimed.
"Don't worry about that, Chanyeol will do all the work anyway," the director had dismissed with a slight flick of his hand.
"WHAT?!!" The pair had shouted.

Nonetheless, the two teens who had been best friends since middle school found their pockets considerably heavier as they walked out of the studio in awkward silence. Since then, they had returned twice and agreed not to do it anymore on the walk home after the third time. And now here they are on Baekhyun's couch, both feeling like something is missing in their lives.

"Well, what should we do now?" Baekhyun threw into the silence.

"Play GTA?" Chanyeol offered.

"We did that yesterday, plus you spent all of our money on ammo and clothes," Baekhyun huffed while still staring forward.

"Not to mention we left the disc out and your dog chewed it up," Chanyeol added.

After that, they both remained still and silent for the next few minutes while both stealing tiny side glances at each other.
Baekhyun's eyes traveled to Chanyeol's face, then to his lips, then focused on how Chanyeol's tongue would dart out to wet his round, perfect, rosy lips.

Baekhyun suddely launched himself across his couch and into Chanyeol's lap whose hands immediately found themselves on Baekhyun's waist. Baekhyun slammed his face against Chanyeol's, connecting their lips roughly. They slid against each other passionately, locking perfectly in a way that both of them knew that this felt right. Baekhyun grinded up against Chanyeol's front and lap, wrapping his arms around the boy tightly gripping his shirt in wound up little fists, not able to get as close as he desperately wanted to be.

Chanyeol slid his hands lower from Baekhyun's waist and gripped the thighs that fell around his waist and flipped them over, falling onto the floor in the process.

"You okay?" Chanyeol breathlessly asked a slightly dazed Baekhyun.

"Yeah, I'm good."

He felt Baekhyun's hands scrabble towards the zipper on his jeans, but Chanyeol stopped him.

"No, not here," Chanyeol panted.

"What do you mean not here?" Baekhyun said frowning, retracting his face from Chanyeol's.

"My bedroom's just upstairs you know," Chanyeol said, already missing the feel of Baekhyun's lips against his.

"Chanyeol, that's your bed. We've had more sleepovers on that thing than I can count. That will feel really, intimate," Baekhyun said while deeply blushing, his face redder than the tip of Chanyeol's throbbing dick.

Chanyeol thought about this for a minute and frowned.

"I don't see any problem with that," he decided, promptly wrapping his arms under Baekhyun and lifting him up with Baek's legs about his waist. He cut off any protest Baekhyun might have had with a deep, passionate kiss. He sought entrance as he ascended the stairs with the lithe boy in his arms. He deposited his petite frame onto the mattress and loomed over him.

"Doesn't this feel better already?" Chanyeol grinned as he tugged his snug-fitting tee over his head and dropped it on the floor beside them.

Baekhyun wanted to say something along the lines of how uncomfortable this setting made him feel, but couldn't find the words as he watched his sexy best friend undress.

While he was still mesmerised, Chanyeol leaned forward and started tugging off Baekhyun's jeans. Baekhyun gasped as his erection sprung out into the cold air.
Baekhyun's asshole was already pretty stretched considering they did less than two hours ago on camera, but Chanyeol being the person he was took his time preparing Baekhyun.

Chanyeol stared down at his best friend of forever, finally revering in the fact that they were alone and they were doing this by choice. He stared at Baekhyun's perfect body, running his hand down the A-line curve of his side. His golden hair splayed out around his head looked like a halo and his dainty hands resting on either side of his head looked like abstract art. He felt something warm course through his veins as he stared down at his perfect best friend.

"Chanyeol, what are you doing? Fuck meeeeee," Baekhyun whined from beneath him breaking Chanyeol out of his trance. Chanyeol lowered himself closer to Baekhyun and lined himself up before pushing in slowly, wanting to savor every last piece of Baekhyun.
Baekhyun cried out in pain, making Chanyeol give pause.

"Sshh, it's ok bub. You'll be fine," Chanyeol soothed him as he snapped his hips back inside quickly, prompting Baekhyun to cry out again, only in pleasure.
Chanyeol laid down beside Baekhyun, pulling him closer into his side while snuggling into the sheets and picking up his speed.

Baekhyun didn't now how to feel, he was fucking his best friend and this time, not for money. But if his own accord. It somehow felt more wrong than while they were doing it for the porn company. In his bed of all places, the place where they had endless sleepovers and conversations about how it would feel to lose their virginity to hot girls at school. However, just then Chanyeol did something with the angle they were fucking in and sent all those thoughts out of Baekhyun's head and straight into ecstasy.

"Yes Chanyeol, right there please, don't stop," Baekhyun panted.
"Never Baek," he responded huskily.

Baekhyun screamed as Chanyeol released into him, truly getting to focus on everything happening to him rather than the cameras in his face.

Chanyeol wasted no time in pulling Baekhyun closer into his side and passionately making out with him. Chanyeol loved this, he never wanted this to end. Perhaps it took a few porn videos to shoot to realise it, but he was in love with his best friend.

"Chanyeol what are you do-mmhphh, we have to get dress-"

"Not right now. Just relax with me," Chanyeol said softly, digging his head into Baekhyuns chest and closing his eyes.
Baekhyun sighed and settled himself down as well. He could've sworn he heard Chanyeol say "I love you", but hes sure he's hearing things.