and i know there's no making this right, this rightelijah hwang / 22 / sunlight pianist / moonlight dancer
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isaac could tell that elijah enjoyed seeing him in his clothes and in clothes like that in general . it was obvious from the way the other’s cock perked up at the sight of him and the slightly glazed look in his eyes . he wasn’t sure what exactly about the clothes turned his best friend on , but he liked that he could arouse him just by wearing them and seeing him almost become a mess just from that . isaac let out a moan as he watched elijah begin to jerk himself off . it was such an arousing sight that he felt his own cock get even harder than before , precum dripping against the fabric of the skirt . when elijah came to kiss him , isaac met his kiss halfway and kissed him with the same intensity , his moans spilling into the other’s mouth when he felt the fingers tangled in his hair . a groan left his lips when he realized that his best friend had lifted his skirt to align their cocks . he had never experienced something like that before and that made it even hotter . bringing a hand down elijah’s lower back to press him closer , isaac grinded against him so that their cocks slid over each other . to anyone else it might’ve looked strange , but for isaac it was the hottest thing ever at that moment . “ yeah ? want me to make you all mine ? ” he whispered lowly in his ear , his hips grinding against the other in small circles as he spoke . “ i’ll fuck you good while wearing your skirt , baby . i can tell you like how i look in it , ” he added and with that , he gentle pushed the other onto the bed and immediately crawled over him . he leaned down and kissed him hard and slid his hands under the shirt he was wearing , running his fingertips over the softness of his stomach . “ i want to fuck you wearing this .. my shirt . want to make you mine , ” he murmured against elijah’s lips . he then pulled away and began to travel down the other’s body until he got to the hem of his shirt . sliding the shirt up , he kissed over his abdomen before running his tongue over the other’s cock and looking up to see his reaction .
if elijah thought that he was aroused just from the sensations running through his body, and the way isaac looked like he was ready to devoru him, he was not prepared for the hot arousal that washed through his body at the words isaac whispered into his ear. everything was so hot, so sweaty, so dirty -- he couldn’t hold anything in. elijah let out another whimper, breaking off into a soft whine as isaac grinded against him, mewling softly in surprise when he was suddenly manhandled onto the bed. he let out a soft ooft and beamed up warmly at his roommate when he found himself on his back, with a pair of soft lips on his and rough fingers trailing a blaze of goosebumps along his abdomen as isaac felt him up underneath his shirt. he gasped at the words, at the possessiveness dripping from everything isaac was whispering to him, and elijah nodded, gasping and swallowing heavily. “m-make me yours,” he whispered back dumbly, eyelashes fluttering as he tipped his head back and enjoyed the sensations dancing across his skin. with the soft kisses pressed down the length of his body, elijah could only focus on the feelings swirling through him, the way he felt so overwhelmed at the feelings he had for his best friend. he knew he cared for isaac, but hearing how possessive he really was over him, and the way his heart twinged at the thought of being made his, elijah knew that he had fallen head over heels in love with the other man. elijah felt tears pricking at his eyes as he felt isaac trace his tongue over his dick. “s’feels good -- i-isaac,” he whined, writhing underneath him. his hips thrusted up involuntarily and he groaned, reaching down and threading his fingers through his hair. “m-more,” he pouted, tugging hard on isaac’s hair.
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isaac immediately reached out to cup elijah’s cheek as soon as he registered the other’s words . “ there’s no way i could ever hate you . you’re the most important person in my life ,” he assured him , keeping his gaze soft , yet intense . “ i love you . ” he caressed his roommate’s cheek with his thumb and then let his face go with a small smile . isaac knew that elijah would enjoy watching him strip out of his clothes and that’s exactly why he made it much more dramatic and sensual , putting on a show . when he turned back around , he saw the look on his face that told him he had gotten the reaction he was hoping for and it made him smirk . “ take all the time you need to choose , babe , ” he told him , a smug tone in his voice because he knew the other was actually flustered . he watched his best friend search through the closet , admiring every curve of his gorgeous body . thoughts of all the times he had kissed , licked , and touched that body popped into his head and it made him even hornier than he already was . elijah turning back around brought him back out of his thoughts as his gaze landed on the outfit that was chosen for him . it wasn’t something he’d usually wear or that he’d think about wearing , but he had already agreed to wear what the other picked out for him and so he figured it wouldn’t be that bad . “ it looks good , baby . i like the color , ” he complimented , smiling over at him . isaac took the clothes from him and looked up when he felt elijah pull him in . “ dress you up ? hmm … actually , i was thinking of dressing you down , ” he whispered , his voice husky and low . he then reached down to slide his hands under the shirt elijah was wearing ( which was his own and hung loose around his body ) , placing them on his ass and giving it a rough squeeze . “ unless you want me to fuck you in one of my shirts while i wear your skirt ? ” he suggested , bringing his tongue out to lick over elijah’s bottom lip teasingly . he then stepped back slightly and gestured to the clothes . “ now , let me put these on . ” seeing as he was already naked , it didn’t really take that long to put on the clothes .
he knew how hard it was for isaac to admit that, to openly say that he loved him. elijah mirrored his smile and looked down shyly, biting his lip and nodding. “love you too,” he whispered back. when isaac’s large hands found his ass he let out a soft gasp, curling into him and wrapping his arms around his neck. “’m already dressed down,” he mumbled in a daze, eyes wide and glassy as isaac squeezed his ass roughly and licked over his lip. “i-isaac,” he whimpered, pouting a little as he stepped back. he swallowed heavily, cheeks red and little cock interested now, making a small tent against the loose fabric of isaac’s shirt hanging down and barely covering his body. it was obvious that the power dynamic between them had shifted yet again, with isaac holding the control comfortably in his hands while elijah was unable to do anything but watch and obey. he nodded enthuastically, liking the idea of wearing isaac’s clothes while he wore his, feeling oddly intimate about being connected like that. he watched isaac pull on the skirt and felt his mouth go dry at how it showed off his long, muscular legs, the way the black mesh shirt complemented his broad, tanned chest so nicely. elijah felt his cock stir with interest again as he gazed at him and he let out a little whimper before reaching down to fist at his erection, hand lifting the shirt a little to grip at his cock. it was already pathetically hard, precum drooling at the tip and beading against the piercing, and he moaned as he began to jerk off to the glorious sight in front of him. unable to move his hand from his aching cock when isaac was looking so incredible like that, elijah stepped forward again and stood on his tiptoe to kiss him deeply, his free hand knotting and tangling into isaac’s hair as he pushed his tongue into his mouth, needy moans spilling from his lips. his fist moved faster on his cock, pumping it up and down and he moved to lift isaac’s skirt up enough to align their cocks. their size difference never failed to astound him, and elijah let out a pathetic whimper as he had to use both hands to press their cocks together, pathetically rutting against him where they stood near the bed, too worked up to even think about moving to a more comfortable position. “s-so pretty hyungie, you lo-look so g-good like this, want --- w-want you t-to fuck me, want you to m-make me yours....”
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isaac couldn’t help but frown at his best friend insisting that he was going to pay him back . “ that just makes it so you have another debt and i want you to be debt free , ” he argued , sighing deeply as he realized that the other wasn’t going to agree without having a reason to . “ just think of this as me paying you back for you taking care of me and the apartment . or just a gift , something you don’t have to repay . ” he wouldn’t feel right if was receiving elijah’s hard earned money even if it was a little bit . feeling the other stand up from his spot on the couch , isaac flickered his gaze over to him in confusion until he realized he wanted him up as well . grabbing onto the other’s hands , he got up from his seat and stood up next to him . “ i could tell you really liked seeing me wear your clothes , ” he teased , smirking at how his roommate seemed to be acting shy because he knew how unshy he could be . feeling elijah’s breath on the side of his neck , isaac couldn’t help the shiver that ran down his back at the proximity . the hands on his ass made him feel a bit shy this time since he wasn’t used to that . “ oh , we’re so going to do that now that you mentioned it , ” he stated with another mischievous smirk . he then reached around his own body for elijah’s hand and began to walk towards their bedroom . “ come on , let’s find a good outfit then , ” he said as they reached the bedroom and then the closet . “ you find an outfit for me while i get undressed , okay ? ” he then leaned in close so that his lips were right against elijah’s ear . “ and find a pretty skirt that i can fuck you in too , ” he whispered lowly before pressing a kiss to his lobe . turning around , isaac began to take off his own clothes , making sure to do it slowly in case the other was watching . once he was undressed , he turned baack around towards elijah . “ so , what will i be wearing ? ”
at the other’s insistence that he wouldn’t have to pay, elijah let out a huff and stomped his foot. “but it’s so much money,” he whined childishly, akin to a toddler chucking a tantrum. “s’not fair for you to have to pay for me! what if-- what if--” he broke off with another whine, building in the base of his throat before he hung his head, defeated. “wh-what if one day you hate me because-- b-because i spent all your money and made you talk to your m-mother?” he managed to get out, barely audible past the lump in his throat. he calmed down as isaac pulled him close and gave him that playful smile, the one that told him he was in for something dangerous and special all at the same time. he let himself be pulled into the bedroom, giggling a little as his best friend whispered into his ear - he was ticklish, dammit, but the words made him giggle shyly too - and hummed in satisfaction at the soft kiss pressed there. he shivered at the last words he whispered, blinking in shock for a moment as he watched the other turn around and undress. his eyes were glued to him as soft, tanned skin was exposed to his eyes, his muscles shifting beneath his skin as he lifted his shirt and showed off his lean waist and broad shoulders. elijah bit his lip and swallowed heavily as he watched his perky ass come into view too, his figure strong and powerful yet somehow delicate at the same time, all hard planes and defined muscles yet soft skin and delicate in the way the dimples in his back shifted with movement. when isaac turned around again, elijah stared at him blankly, doe eyes wide with arousal and mouth dry as he stared at him. “i--i -umm--” he managed to get out dumbly, before blushing deeply and turning to face the closet, furiously sifting through his clothes. “’m still choosing!” he informed him, before finally finding a set that would look incredible on isaac. his eyes lit up and he spun around and offered him the clothes - a simple black skater skirt that cinched in the waist and flared at the hips and a mesh t-shirt to match, not wanting to put him too far out of his comfort zone by putting him in something pink and silky. elijah slid up to him and waggled his eyebrows, handing him the clothes and looping one arm around his neck as he pulled his head down enough just for their lips to brush while he spoke. “you wanna dress me up too, daddy?”
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isaac felt himself grow slightly bashful at his own words being repeated back to him . for once , it didn’t make him panic because for some reason the thought of being called someone’s , especially elijah’s , didn’t scare him . “ yeah , i’m yours , ” he agreed , nodding with a soft smile on his face . he continued to caress the other’s face softly as he noticed the way he teared up . isaac knew that his best friend wouldn’t agree to contacting his mom for the money that could get him out of the debt with his former gang . elijah knew all about his feelings when it came to his mom and how money-hungry she was . except , he couldn’t deny that that very greedy trait of his mother’s could help his best friend , the person he cared about most . “ she doesn’t have to know how or why i’m doing this . i won’t ask her or pretend to be nice about it , ” he assured him , looking him with a passionate look in his eyes as if he was promising it . “ she made a savings account for me with money in it . it was to try to get me to come back i guess . ” he pressed a couple more kisses to his lips to try to calm him down . it was clear to him that the idea of getting the money from his mother stressed elijah out , but isaac didn’t plan on giving up on the idea even though usually he gave in to his best friend whenever he was being stubborn . it was the only was to assure the other would be okay . “you won’t be in debt to me , i promise . this is something i want to do , ” he murmured as he looked back into his eyes . reaching for elijah’s hand , he laced their fingers together and gave his hand a squeeze . he then brought the hand up and pressed a kiss to his knuckles . “ don’t worry about this , okay ? i’m going to take care of it and you , ” he promised in a whisper , giving him a smile of reassurance . with a final kiss to elijah’s lips , he straightened up a bit more and looked around . “ let’s do something today , baby . i’m taking the night off from work and i want to do something with you . ”
leaning into his soft touch, elijah was thankful for the strong prescence his best friend had and the way the steadiness in his gaze gave him strength too. a soft pout sat on his lips as he stared at him, pouting even through the kisses. elijah wasn’t used to not getting his way, but he knew that it was simply because isaac let him win. this time, he could recognise the determined look in his eyes and knew that the older was not going to let him have his way this time - he was going to do whatever it took to make elijah safe and happy, even at the risk of his own. when isaac laced their fingers together he couldn’t stop the smile that edged at the corner of his lips, spreading properly over his face at the tender kiss pressed to his knuckles, and he let out an exaggerated sigh before slumping against his chest. he curled up close with his nose tucked into isaac’s neck and his strong thighs clenched on each side of his hips. “...fine. i’m still going to pay you back though,” he said stubbornly, not wanting his best friend to blow so much money on him. a couple of thousand dollars, sure, but ten thousand was not an amount to throw around lightly. “it’s important to me,” he added softly, giving him a soft smile too, “even if i can’t pay back the full amount. i want to do what i can.” he relaxed in his hold and nodded, bunny teeth showing as his lips parted in excitement. “i get you all to myself?” he asked, eyes shining. he jumped to his feet and held both his hands out to isaac, encouraging him to get up as well. “i wanna --- w-wanna dress you up in pretty clothes,” he said, almost shy in the way he stepped close and batted his eyelashes up at him. “you looked so sexy wearing my tiny shorts...” he pointed out, grazing his teeth down the side of isaac’s neck. he nipped lightly at the skin. “i wonder how sexy you’d look in my lingerie...” he smirked and pulled isaac’s hands around his waist, wasting no time in trailing them down to his own ass so the elder could squeeze and play. “maybe if daddy looks really pretty, i��ll even let you fuck me while you’re wearing one of my skirts,” he whispered, tongue darting out to lick the shell of his ear.
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isaac frowned sadly as he watched the other start sniffling and tearing up . he hated seeing his best friend upset and hated knowing that it was because of lucas . “ i’ll always take care of you , ” he assured him softly , running his fingers through elijah’s hair to soothe him . he could tell that his touch was calming him down and so he pulled him in closer so that there was barely any space between them . “ i want to . i want to take care of you and not have you worry about things , ” he replied , honesty in his words to show him he meant it . “ i promise . ” isaac wrapped his arms around his best friend’s waist and hugged him close as if he were protecting him from everything , and he technically was . “ he’s not gonna take me from you . there’s no one else id rather be with like this , ” he told him , his voice soft as he reached up to cup his cheek and run his thumb over his cheek soothingly . “ i’m yours . ” the words left his mouth almost subconsciously , but isaac didn’t mind it . it felt right to say that he was elijah’s because , honestly , he was . there was no one else he’d let touch and kiss him the way his best friend does . he didn’t even feel the need to be intimate with anyone else but him and he hoped that the other knew that . isaac also didn’t want anything or anyone to ever take elijah away from him . as he sat there thinking about it , there was one thing that he was afraid would one day come up and cause problems for his best friend and he he didn’t like the thought of that at all . the only thing was that he didn’t have the power to stop it … or did he ? “ eli , your debt … that’s still something you have to pay , right ? ” he questioned , his eyes meeting the other in a searching gaze . there was something he could do to help his best friend , but that meant possibly making contact with the one person he disliked more than lucas . even then , it was worth it if he could help the person that meant the most to him . “ i … i can pay that off for you . i have money … from my mother , ” he began , his gaze flickering away as he spoke . “ don’t try to convince me not to do it , please . i want to help you . i don’t want you to keep owing them money , ” he looked over at his best friend with a pleading gaze because he knew how protective he could get , especially since he knew how things were with him and his mother .
A lazy grin tugged at his lips as he looked at him, eyelashes fluttering as he looked up at Isaac through his lashes. “Mine?” He asked softly, droplets of tears still caught on his lashes as his fingers gripped his shirt needily. “You’re mine?” He confirmed with an eyebrow raise, eyes shining as he looked at him. He felt warmth blooming in his chest as he listened to the words Isaac was saying to him, the way he looked at him so gently, the way he touched him so carefully as though he were the finest, most delicate material he had ever held. Elijah leaned his cheek into Isaac’s large hand as he cupped his cheek and he let out a soft, pleased noise as he felt the other’s thumb rub back and forth over his cheek. He raised an eyebrow and nodded slowly at the question, confusion clear on his face as he waited to hear why he was bringing it up. His doe eyes went wide and he shook his head, opening his mouth to protest before he was hushed. “But you --” he broke off, eyes worried and pleading as he met his gaze, thighs tightening on either side of Isaac’s hips, trying to control himself from whining and telling him not to do it. “You hate her,” he whispered, “she’s awful and only brings you pain. I -- I don’t want you near someone like that,” he fretted, and this time it was Elijah’s job to cup Isaac’s cheeks as he rubbed both his thumbs over his cheekbone. “How could I ever ask you put your comfort over mine? That woman isn’t worth your time. I... I still have like... ten thousand dollars let or something. I... I don’t want you to waste your time trying to be nice to her just -- j-just because I’m st-stupid and have this d-debt,” he sniffled. Elijah sighed and kissed him sweetly on the lips, humming into his kiss and trying to soothe both of them. He knew the tension was high, and he knew Isaac was trying to keep it together for his sake. The least he could do was try to calm down and show Isaac his presence soothed him. “And... then I’d just be in debt to you. It’s not really a solution, baby,” he sighed, nuzzling their noses together and looking at him with big, pouty eyes.
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as isaac spoke elijah felt himself begin to cry more and more, burying his face into isaac’s chest as he pulled him close and whispered soothing words to him. he hated how he was such a crybaby, he really did, but he was thankful that isaac didn’t seem to mind taking care of him when he did get overdramatic. he was malleable as the older handled him, letting him pull him back to the couch, just where they had been before lucas had come in and bothered them. their day had started out so well, dirty promises exchanged between them. the taste of him was still on his tongue from earlier, but the mood was completely different. he didn’t like thinking that lucas had gotten under his skin but he felt - well - scared -- because this time it wasn’t just hurtful words coming out of his mouth, they were accompanied by cruel actions that could lead to scary consequences. he let Isaac’s words wash into him, listening carefully because he cared more about what his best friend had to say than the mean things lucas did. his roommate was right - the other was just jealous, clearly annoyed that he couldn’t play with isaac the way he used to, and the fact that Elijah was so popular at the club. “you always do. you always take care of me,” he agreed, sniffling and trying to calm down. isaac already typically paid for their rent and even half their groceries, since most of eli’s paycheck went towards his debt. if he lost his job, he didn’t know how he would keep paying that off, and he started to feel stressed again but isaac’s large hands on his back helped to calm him down. elijah closed his eyes and listened to his breathing, his heartbeat, the gentle booming of his voice soothing to him, and he felt himself relaxing in his arms. “you don’t — you don’t have to do that,” he mumbled, curling closer subconsciously. his eyelashes fluttered and he arched his neck, pressing closer as he worked his mark into his skin. “you promise?” he asked softly, biting his lip as he looked at him, almost insecure in the way he wrapped his arms tight around Isaac’s neck and pressed close. “you promise he won’t be able to take you from me? cus — cus the debt i can live with, being fired i can live with, even the creepy customers i c-can — i c-can live with, but you?” he shook his head and pressed his forehead to Isaac’s and pouted at him, eyes wide and still red from crying. “i can’t live without you, isaac.”
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when isaac began to defend him, to tell lucas just how he really felt, elijah felt a weird sense of pride bubbling up in his stomach. his best friend had come so far to be able to defend himself like this, to be able to express his feelings like that. even though he was still having trouble with the literal ‘i like you’, it was obvious to elijah in the way he spoke about him, the way he held him close, the way he treated him as though he were the finest piece of china - isaac liked him. maybe even loved him. he looked at him with warm eyes, rubbing their noses together as he felt strong arms wrapping around his little waist. elijah even made sure to arch his back so that his waist would looked smaller and his ass would look fatter, as though to show off to lucas how much better off isaac was with him instead. “yeah. we’re basically dating,” he murmured softly, eyes crinkling and nose scrunching cutely as he gladly accepted the messy kiss. he stayed pressed up against isaac, resting his ear against isaac’s heartbeat as he spoke to lucas, a sweet smile dancing on his lips at the feeling of being completely surrounded by his hyung - his arms around him, his hard body pressed against his, his voice booming in his chest and all around his ears. he loved how isaac would defend him no matter what, how all it took was a pout and a bat of his eyelashes and isaac would do anything he asked. when lucas suddenly accused him of fooling around with his clients, elijah stiffened in isaac’s arms. his lower lip trembled and his brow knit together as he glared at lucas - he tried to look intimidating, but the way he was holding back tears only made him look like a discontented kitten, and he hated the condescending look lucas gave him. it was sensitive for him because a lot of his coworkers had accused him of the same thing, and a lot of his clients had tried to take advantage of him in the past. he didn’t want to give lucas the satisfaction of winning though, so he straightened his back and turned around in isaac’s arms - keeping the older’s arms looped firmly around his waist, of course - and glared at lucas with his arms crossed and a displeased pout on his face. “i love isaac,” he agreed, “and i’d never, ever hurt him like that.” he huffed as the other walked away, deciding he wasn’t even worth a final remark, and once he had gone, elijah let out a sniffle. it was the only warning isaac had before elijah suddenly burst into tears and turned back around in his arms, burying his face into his neck and needily pressing closer, arms wrapped tightly around him as he took in shaky inhales of the older’s comforting scent. “h-how c-can he spread a r-rumour about m-me like th-that? n-now – now e-even more c-customer are – are g-gonna t-try —” he broke off with a hiccup, tears streaming from his eyes as he tried to hold in his pained whimpers. “th-they’re already r-really b-bad but – b-but now they’re g-gonna be worse c-cus they–they’lll th-think they actually h-have a ch-chance an–and — and i’m g-gonna lose m-my job!”
just the thought of lucas trying to spread rumors that elijah had been sleeping with his clients made isaac angry . he had been there on the nights where a client had been too touchy and it drove his best friend to tears , had almost gone to the club and beaten the guy up but had been stopped by eli . he clenched his jaw to keep himself from yelling out towards lucas as he walked away because he knew his ex didn’t care about what he said or who he was hurting with the rumors and he honestly didn’t want him to be there any longer . closing the door behind lucas , isaac turned towards his best friend when he heard him burst into tears . his arms immediately wrapped around the other and he pulled him close so that there was no room between them . “ he’s just jealous of you , baby . i know him and i know he hates competition at work . he’d always spread rumors about the other strippers when they got more clients , ” he whispered , rubbing his back to soothe him and pressing kisses to the top of his head . isaac’s brow crinkled at the thought of the clients trying to touch his best friend even more and it made him hold onto him tighter . “ no , i won’t let that happen , ” he assured him , but then he started to wonder how he would be able to keep the clients off elijah if he wasn’t even allowed to go in to the club anymore . “ it’s okay if they fire you … i , uh , i’ll take care of you , you know i will . i always do . ” it wasn’t like isaac didn’t already pay the rent since he liked to and he could always try to find a second job if he needed to . “ come here , baby . let’s just try to relax and forget about him , okay ? ” he told him , leading him over to the couch and then pulling him onto his lap . he kept elijah close to his chest and continued to rub his back to calm him down . “ i think i’m gonna take the day off today because i really want to spend it with you and we can do whatever you want , ” he murmmured , brushing his hair back and pressing a kiss to his forehead . “ and i really mean anything . ” he then leaned in to kiss down elijah’s neck just so he could understand what he was talking about , sucking a small hickey into the skin . “ just don’t worry about lucas , okay ? he’s not gonna break us apart . ” isaac was pretty sure at that point nothing could keep him away from elijah .
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isaac didn’t know why lucas was here but from the way he walked in like he owned the place he could tell his ex only wanted to cause drama for attention . it was so typical of him since that’s all he ever came over for . when lucas mentioned that the whole club thought they were dating , he felt annoyed by the fact that the other was trying to mess with elijah now too . “ i know you spread that rumor but i don’t care , ” he spoke , keeping his voice steady since he knew lucas thrived off getting a reaction . “ i don’t care if they think i’m dating elijah . i basically am already . ” he made sure to roll his eyes to show his ex he really didn’t care about whatever he had planned . feeling elijah wrap his arms around his neck , isaac wrapped his own arms around his waist to pull him in closer . he could tell his best friend was claim him as his in front of lucas and that made him smirk smugly . “ i will , baby , ” he answered , giving a small nod . he kissed elijah back deeply just to show lucas that he didn’t care about him anymore and really wouldn’t be affected by his scheming . turning towards his ex, isaac gave him a pointed look . “ i think it’s time you left . don’t come back because elijah doesn’t like it , ” he demanded , a stern tone to his words . all it did was make lucas roll his eyes and look like he didn’t care about their words . “ well , let’s hope the rumor that’s going around about elijah sleeping with his clients doesn’t get to the boss , ” lucas said , a taunting tone to his voice . isaac paused and stiffened slightly at that . it was something that was a sore and sensitive subject for him since he had done that a lot during their relationship . it still made it hard for him to trust people enough to date them and open himself up to them . “ he wouldn’t do that . i know he wouldn’t do that . eli loves me , ” he huffed , glaring at the other . he trusted his best friend but he also spent every night with him and would definitely be able to tell if anyone had touched him or been inside of him . “ how do you think he gets all those customers ? bet he does more than lap dances in those private rooms , ” lucas added , smirking at the reaction he was get . then , he finally moved towards the front door . “ it’s time for me to leave . i’ll leave you with those thoughts . ”
when isaac began to defend him, to tell lucas just how he really felt, elijah felt a weird sense of pride bubbling up in his stomach. his best friend had come so far to be able to defend himself like this, to be able to express his feelings like that. even though he was still having trouble with the literal ‘i like you’, it was obvious to elijah in the way he spoke about him, the way he held him close, the way he treated him as though he were the finest piece of china - isaac liked him. maybe even loved him. he looked at him with warm eyes, rubbing their noses together as he felt strong arms wrapping around his little waist. elijah even made sure to arch his back so that his waist would looked smaller and his ass would look fatter, as though to show off to lucas how much better off isaac was with him instead. “yeah. we’re basically dating,” he murmured softly, eyes crinkling and nose scrunching cutely as he gladly accepted the messy kiss. he stayed pressed up against isaac, resting his ear against isaac’s heartbeat as he spoke to lucas, a sweet smile dancing on his lips at the feeling of being completely surrounded by his hyung - his arms around him, his hard body pressed against his, his voice booming in his chest and all around his ears. he loved how isaac would defend him no matter what, how all it took was a pout and a bat of his eyelashes and isaac would do anything he asked. when lucas suddenly accused him of fooling around with his clients, elijah stiffened in isaac’s arms. his lower lip trembled and his brow knit together as he glared at lucas - he tried to look intimidating, but the way he was holding back tears only made him look like a discontented kitten, and he hated the condescending look lucas gave him. it was sensitive for him because a lot of his coworkers had accused him of the same thing, and a lot of his clients had tried to take advantage of him in the past. he didn’t want to give lucas the satisfaction of winning though, so he straightened his back and turned around in isaac’s arms - keeping the older’s arms looped firmly around his waist, of course - and glared at lucas with his arms crossed and a displeased pout on his face. “i love isaac,” he agreed, “and i’d never, ever hurt him like that.” he huffed as the other walked away, deciding he wasn’t even worth a final remark, and once he had gone, elijah let out a sniffle. it was the only warning isaac had before elijah suddenly burst into tears and turned back around in his arms, burying his face into his neck and needily pressing closer, arms wrapped tightly around him as he took in shaky inhales of the older’s comforting scent. “h-how c-can he spread a r-rumour about m-me like th-that? n-now -- now e-even more c-customer are -- are g-gonna t-try ---” he broke off with a hiccup, tears streaming from his eyes as he tried to hold in his pained whimpers. “th-they’re already r-really b-bad but -- b-but now they’re g-gonna be worse c-cus they--they’lll th-think they actually h-have a ch-chance an--and --- and i’m g-gonna lose m-my job!”
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isaac appreciated how intently elijah was listening to him . it was hard for him to open up like that and having his best friend support him while spoke about something difficult for him meant a lot to him . feeling elijah’s hand in his hair , isaac looked over at him and smiled brightly . “ i know you wouldn’t . i trust you and you’re not like him , ” he assured him . it was the second part of the other’s words that made him feel all warm inside and his heart give a tug . hearing elijah say that he couldn’t want anyone else when he had him almost made him blush as he repeated it in his head . isaac brought his attention back to the other when he felt the kisses against his skin . his breathing became shaky with every touch and at the hickey sucked into his skin as if it were some mark to show how much he loved him . “ eli … ” he murmured in response to his words about love , the husky and deep way he spoke showing just how aroused he was becoming . his hips moved to roll up against his hand when he felt it wrap around his hard cock . the pleasure was taking over his body but he also felt his heart warm up in his chest at the other’s words . his eyes fluttered shut as he began to give into the feeling elijah was giving him , but then they opened again when he heard him speak . “ r-romantic love ? ” he repeated . it made him wonder if his best friend really didn’t mind if what they had was romantic love instead of platonic love . and which was the one the other felt , or the one he felt ? the events of last night had him thinking that maybe his actions had something to do with it . “ i … it doesn’t matter to me either , ” he whispered softly after a pause of not speaking . his hand then came down to tangle in elijah’s hair , tugging at it while he continued to pleasure him . moans spilled from his lips at the feeling , his fingers gripping at the couch . “ fuck , baby , your mouth feels so good , ” he groaned , keeping his gaze locked on him . it was right at the peak of his pleasure when the doorbell ringing brought him out of it . he tried to ignore it but the knocking sort of disturbed the mood and he couldn’t concentrate . “ whoever it is better have a good reason for coming , ” he huffed in annoyance , but when he turned to elijah he softened and leaned to press a kiss to his lips . “ we’ll continue this after , yeah ? ” reluctantly getting up from the couch , isaac made his way over to the door and opened it . he found lucas standing there with a smirk on his face . “ what are you doing here ? ” isaac questioned , confusion on his face . lucas seemed to revel in his confusion and his smug expression only grew . “ just came to check on you , babe . you got really drunk last night and i know how you wake up with bad headaches , ” he answered and then slid into the apartment like he was invited . his roamed over both isaac and elijah as if he was inspecting them . “ were you guys fucking ? you didn’t even let me join in on the fun . ” isaac let out a huff at his words , annoyed that he would just come and say that . “ lucas , i think you should leave , ” he told him , making his voice sound stern . instead of leaving , lucas turned to face elijah . “ but i need to tell you all about how you’re banned from your lovely roommate’s workplace . unfortunate , the boss thinks you’re dating due to a wild rumor someone started . ”
A small pout was on his face as he slowly got back to his feet, but Isaac’s soft kiss made him feel better. “Mkay,” he whimpered, squeezing his thighs together and trying to calm down after all that. He shuffled into the kitchen to get a glass of water, taking deep breaths to calm down, before moving to Isaac’s room to throw on one of his big, oversized shirts for comfort. It also helped to hide his boner in the boxers he had stolen from Isaac as well. He was going to wait in the bedroom, but he could hear voices and he had a feeling Isaac wasn’t returning to the bedroom for a while. Moving back into the living room, Elijah tipped his head to the side at the appearance of Lucas. He walked towards Isaac and protectively hugged him from behind, his hands curling up around his waist and tilting his chin up to rest it on his broad shoulder. “We weren’t fucking. Yet,” Elijah said, pressing closer possessively. He pouted and kissed Isaac’s neck lightly, a show of dominance, proving to Lucas he wasn’t needed there. He smirked at Isaac insisting on him leaving, and hugged him tighter. “Nobody wants you here, Lucas. Why’d you even come?” When the taller man faced him, Elijah grimaced at him hugging Isaac tighter. He frowned at Lucas, eyes narrowing. “What kind of bullshi--” He broke off and moved from behind Isaac to stand in front of him, pointing his finger at Lucas and shoving him in the chest. “You spread that rumour, didn’t you? Just to try and make me lose my job?” He scoffed and rolled his eyes, before pulling Isaac’s arms around him and sticking his tongue out at Lucas. “It doesn’t matter, anyway. Me and Isaac don’t have a label for what we have but all you’ve done is saved him from getting insanely jealous every time he walks in. You know why he gets jealous? Because he doesn’t care about you, he cares about me.” Elijah gave him a big, innocent smile, before turning to Isaac and wrapping his arms around his neck. “You’ll make him leave, right hyungie?” He asked, batting his eyelashes cutely before pulling him down for a deep kiss, tracing his tongue along his lips and kissing him sweetly. Elijah kissed him for a few moments before pulling back and giving him a sweet smile. “Cus we love each other,” he said softly, only loud enough for Isaac to hear. He turned back to Lucas and smirked. “Not so great now that you have no power huh?”
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isaac could feel the tension and nerves basically melt away at the feeling of his best friend moving to sit onto his lap and wrapping his arms around his neck . a small smile spread across his features at the way the other hugged him , wrapping his arms around his waist and pulling him as close as possible in that position . “ he wasn’t much different than what you saw last night . well , actually , sometimes he could be soft and loving but it wasn’t always , ” he answered , a sigh leaving his lips as he recalled how lucas had been in the past and also what he remembered from last night . the next question caught him off guard and he had to take a moment to think about it . was he ever really happy with lucas ? “ i … i think in the beginning he did . it’s only because i didn’t know what he was really like . ” a deep breath left his lips after he spoke and he traced a couple shapes onto elijah’s skin as a way to comfort himself through the bad memories . “ i had just come back from south korea when i met him and i was really young and lonely so any attention made me happy . everything was fine at first , but then we got into arguments and he actually slept with his clients at the strip club . it got messy , ” he explained . a thought crossed his mind and he wondered if he should say it or not . “ i , uh , i thought i was in love with him , ” he revealed . “ now i realized that’s not what love is . ” for some odd reason , flashes of what he had said to elijah in the bath and his face started to burn once again , turning to look at something on the other side of the room in hopes that the other wouldn’t notice . he didn’t even know why those thoughts had popped into his head and he didn’t want to think about it or he’d just get more flustered . “ anyway , um , i know you’re working with him the rest of the week so you don’t have to be hostile with him or anything , ” he said , turning back around when his flush had calmed down . then , a smirk spread across his features and he leaned in close to the other . “ but seeing you fight him would be pretty fucking hot . it was sexy when you got mad at him last night . ”
feeling isaac relax in his arms made elijah light up and happily nuzzle him more. he liked how needed isaac made him feel, how wanted and appreciated he was. “he seems like he enjoys causing trouble just for the sake of it,” eliah mused, before leaning back a little to keep eye contact and stay invested in what isaac was saying as he listening carefully. he wanted to remember everything the older told him because he wanted to know everything about him. he could tell isaac was nervous from the way he rubbed shapes into his skin, the pale skin warm beneath his touch, goosebumps rising as eli let out a soft sigh of content and was relaxing more in his arms. “he took advantage of you, huh?” he asked softly, all too familiar with people using him and forgetting his own worth. elijah ran his fingers up to play with isaac’s hair, massaging his scalp lightly. he knew his best friend was sensitive there - not only did he like having his hair pulled in... situations, he also always calmed down whenever elijah would play with his hair and sing to him... besides, he had noticed how much isaac like having his hair washed. elijah nudged their noses together and kissed him sweetly, slowly. “you know i wouldn’t do that, right? i’d never sleep with a client. and i’d never... i’ve never, ever cheat on you - ever, okay? i know... i know we aren’t in a relationship or anything but we’re exclusive and i just... how could i possibly want anyone else when i have you?” elijah began to kiss down his neck, still playing with his hair. “i love everything about you, isaac. you’re right, the way he treated you.. that’s not love,” he said, sucking lightly on the skin. he began to press soft, warm kisses along his collarbones and down his chest between each statement. “the way you kiss me in the morning... that’s love.” a soft kiss between his clavicle. “the way you treat my body so carefully but fuck me like i’m your little doll... that’s love,” he pouted at him, shifting further back on isaac’s knees as he pressed his kisses in a slow line down his chest. “the way you leave your shirts out for me to steal... the way you take care of me, both in bed and out of it... the way you hold me close when i have a nightmare...” he pushed isaac’s knees apart and sank down on the floor between them, rubbing his hand over his crotch in his sweats, licking his lips. “the way you hold my hand when i’m scared...” elijah sucked a hickey right in the centre of his v-line, where his abdomen disappeared into his crotch. he tugged down isaac’s pants and grabbed him in his hot little hand, giving him a few slow pumps to get him hard. he licked his lips and looked up at him through his eyelashes. “...the way you hold my hand when you’re scared...” elijah flicked his tongue out and gave a kitten lick to his tip. “that’s love, isaac. what you and me have, that’s love. and it doesn’t matter to me whether it’s platonic or romantic, it’s just... it’s love, okay? what we have is love.” he smiled at him, before opening his mouth and slowly sinking down on his still hardening cock, sucking lightly as he took him all in, and it was at that moment that their doorbell started ringing, repeatedly too. elijah tried to ignore it, instead keeping his eye contact with isaac as he slowly began to bob his head up and down on his cock, his little hand squeezing wherever his mouth couldn’t reach, and the other playing wit his own nipple as his own cock hardened pathetically in his boxers just from being used like this. still, when the person at the door began banging on it and ringing more, elijah sighed and pulled off with a pout. “i think we’re gonna have to get that,” he sighed, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand and watching dolefully as he slowly pulled isaac’s sweats back up.
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isaac was so embarassed by every new memory from the night before that entered his head and when elijah started to tease him for it it only got worse . “ stop it ! don’t repeat that ! ” he exclaimed , holding on tightly to the pillow as the other tried to pry it off of him . he tried squirming out of elijah’s grip but the other was too strong and had the upper hand and so he wasn’t able to slip out and it wasn’t long before the pillow was removed as well . “ don’t repeat what i said last night , ever , ” he said , attempting to sound intimidating but his features softened by the kisses and how cute his best friend looked in general . “ you don’t have to forget all of it . it’s just … i’ve never acted like that . i don’t think i’ve ever been clingy like that when i’m drunk , ” he explained , deciding to give up on his struggle and just lay back down against the pillows . a sigh left his lips at the mention of lucas . “ he’s always been like that . i think he likes getting a reaction out of people . ” he knew he’d have to talk about it with elijah eventually and so he laid there trying to figure out when to start . “ okay , babe . i’ll be quick , ” he told the other , leaning up to press a kiss to his lips before getting up completely . isaac then made his way to the bathroom where he took the time to wash his face and apply deodorant and cologne . memories of the shower they had taken the night before filled his mind and it made him feel embarrassed once again that he had asked his best friend that . the answer to his question swirled around in his head as he walked back to the bedroom . what did elijah mean by saying ‘ friend’ couldn’t describe what he was to him ? he kept wondering that as he pulled on a pair of sweatpants with no boxers since he liked feeling free when he was just lazing around the apartment with elijah . he then made his way to the kitchen where he managed to find elijah before he finished with the dishes . wrapping his arms around his best friend’s slender waist , he embraced him so that his chest was pressed against his back . “ let me help you finish up , baby , ” he murmured , his voice still husky and scratchy from just waking up . he helped elijah dry the dishes while holding him the whole time and once they were done he turned him around so they were facing each other . “ let’s go to the living room . i need to talk to you , ” was all he said before leading him to the living room and sitting down on the couch . “ so , uh , lucas and i dated about a year ago . it ended when he said he was moving to new york , but it wasn’t even that good anyway . you know now how he is , ” he began , looking down as he fiddled with his fingers . “ is there anything else you want to know ? ”
With Isaac squirming and whining, before catching himself and putting on his intimidating voice, Elijah felt his heart warm. He suddenly had a good idea of why Isaac loved watching him squirm so much, because it was such a sweet feeling when he finally gave up underneath him. “But... but I really loved everything you said last night,” he pouted, nudging their noses together as he stole another kiss. He cupped his cheeks and smiled at him. “I liked it, Isaac,” he promised him softly. “I liked how you acted, I thought it was sweet that when you were drunk... all you wanted was my attention. Just me. Just us... making love,” he murmured, humming against his lips as he kissed him again. This time his tone wasn’t teasing, only sincere - because he really liked it, like that Isaac wanted to make love and not just fuck. He smiled, watching him walk away, eyes trained on his glorious ass. Elijah got up and followed after him, resisting the urge to smack it as they went separate directions, instead going about cleaning the dishes and making sure the kitchen was tidy again. He was almost finished, just drying some of the dishes, when he felt the arms snaking around his waist and he instantly relaxed against the broad chest behind him. “Mkay,” he smiled, tipping his head up and pecking him on the lips. Perhaps it was unusual that friends-with-benefits would share so many sweet, domestic kisses, but Elijah knew that he liked Isaac, and he knew Isaac liked him. He thought it felt natural. When they were all done, he let Isaac spin him around however he liked, letting him control the pace as he lead him to the living room. Elijah sat, slightly facing him, their knees knocking together on the couch. He watched as he fidgeted, smiling warmly at how Isaac seemed ready to open up to him before he even asked any questions, and it really made him feel good. With a little huff, Elijah moved and plopped himself in his lap, right where he belongs, and wrapped his arms around his neck. “I want to know.... how somebody like you ended up with someone like him,” he said softly. Elijah tucked his face into Isaac’s neck and hugged him tight, smiling against the curve of his skin. “...What was he like? When... when you were together? Did he... did he...” He felt his breath catch, curling closer as though wanting to comfort him. “Did he make you happy? Ever?”
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isaac slept the whole night through without waking up or even stirring at all and it was definitely thanks to being snuggled up with elijah since he always helped him sleep better . he ended up waking up when he heard elijah’s voice and felt his soft lips against his neck . his eyes fluttered open and his vision was blurry for a couple seconds before they focused in on his best friend . “ good morning , baby , ” he murmured , his voice hoarse and husky from just waking up . it wasn’t even a moment later that a sharp pain shot through his head , making him feel like he had just been ran over or hit by a baseball bat . “ holy shit , ” he groaned , bringing his fingertips up to press against his head as if that could somehow soothe the pain even though it really didn’t . when isaac was hungover , it was rare that he ever threw up but that just made his headaches worse and at that moment he cursed himself out for ever getting drunk . “ i must’ve drank so much last night . i’m gonna need some asprin . ” as he turned to take out the bottle of asprin he had in the bedside table , he noticed the tray of food that was placed on there . it made him smile to know that his best friend had made him breakfast like that . “ you made all this for me ? you’re so cute , c’mere, ” he said as he lifted elijah’s face up to press a sweet kiss to his lips . “ let’s eat it together . ” picking up the tray of food , isaac placed it on his lap so that it was between the two of them and they could eat from it at the same time . he then used the coffee to swallow two pills of asprin , hoping it would make his head stop throbbing . isaac started eating with the soup first , gobbling it all down quickly from how hungry he was and then moved on to the pancakes that almost looked too good to not eat . “ these are amazing , ” he mused and there were probably hearts in his eyes from how good the food was . isaac only stopped eating when his plates were basically empty and he was satisfied . “ this morning with you really makes up for last night . ” as soon as he said that , the memories of what had really happened the night before flooded his mind and with each memory , he was filled with more and more dread and embarrassment . lucas was back ? had he really said he wanted to make love to elijah ? and why the fuck did he ask him that question ? he could feel his face turn redder with each new memory and so he quickly reached out for a pillow to smother his face in . “ can we just … forget everything that happened last night ? ”
Seeing him get so excited just from the breakfast he had made him made Elijah feel warm in the pit of his stomach, kneeling on the bed between Isaac’s spread legs and watching hopefully as he tried his food. He felt satisfaction blooming in his chest at the way the other drank the soup so quickly and praised his cooking, his cheeks dusting pink under all the compliments. Elijah couldn’t stop smiling as he ate with him, staying between his legs and facing him with only the tray between them, giggling cutely at the way Isaac continued to compliment his cooking. He felt himself staring back at him with similar hearts in his eyes, the memories from last night swirling in his mind and making his feel even happier than usual with him. Isaac liked him. It was obvious from the way he had acted the night before, why he had continued to complain that they weren’t dating, and it only made him feel butterflies dancing in his chest every time he recalled it. When Isaac mentioned last night, it only served to deepen the blush on his cheeks, the light pink spreading over his nose and down his neck as well as he flushed and ducked his head shyly. When Isaac grabbed a pillow to smother himself, Elijah let out more cute giggles and set the tray to the side, moving to straddle his waist again and pin him to the bed, grinning widely as he wrestled the pillow away from him. “You can’t lie in bed forever, you need to get up and wash up so you can make love to me,” he teased him, laughing gleefully as he leaned down to pepper his face with kisses. Whilst he normally let his strong hyung take control and carry him around, Elijah was incredibly strong himself and it was only in moments like these that he actually showed his true strength, rendering the older immobile by pinning him down with his strong thighs. “Come on, I’m all yours now. Make love to me, my hyungie,” he teased him, throwing his head back in laughter, body shaking above his as he rested his hands on Isaac’s chest for balance. His eyes were shining with amusement, the early morning sunlight highlighting the way he practically glowed and basked in his hyung’s attention. Calming down slightly, Elijah leaned down and nuzzled their noses together before kissing him sweetly. “I don’t want to forget everything that happened last night,” he admitted simply, smiling at him. He closed his eyes and tucked his face into his neck, breathing in the familiar smell of his hyung. “I liked the things you said. I liked how cute you were with me.” Still, he pulled back and pouted. “But I didn’t like how Lucas treated you! What an asshole,” he grumbled, before cupping his cheek and looking at him with a sigh. He knew they couldn’t avoid the topic for long. “Why don’t you go wash up and I’ll do the dishes, hm hyungie?”
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In the early morning, Elijah yawned and stretched, smiling as Isaac automatically wrapped his arms tighter around his waist in his sleep. His best friend had been so soft the previous night, his drunken self truly showing his real emotions, and Elijah couldn’t help but wake up with a smile still on his face. He watched his best friend’s handsome face in the early morning sunlight for a few moments, before pecking him lightly on the lips and slowly wriggling to ease himself out his arms, carefully putting a pillow in his place like he did most mornings when he had to get out of bed earlier than his roommate. Elijah stepped out of bed and stretched again, gaze soft as he looked at his sleeping figure, before turning and rifling through the drawers for a pair of Isaac’s boxers to wear. He took one last glance at his roommate before he left the room and shuffled to the bathroom to wash up, before starting his day in the kitchen, making Isaac a big breakfast. Hangover soup, of course, as well as fluffy pancakes with cut fruit. He knew that his best friend would want to work out hard later to make up for the decadent breakfast, but he thought that he would still appreciate breakfast in bed. Plating everything nicely (and of course, taking some photos), Elijah loaded up their meals onto a breakfast tray along with two cups of coffee - just the way Isaac liked it, of course - and went back to their room. He placed the tray down on the bedside table and climbed back into bed, crawling on top him and straddling his waist, moving the pillow out of the way. “Isaac,” he murmured, leaning down to wake him up by pressing soft, warm kisses to his neck. “Wake up, hyung,” he asked cutely, his hands smoothing down Isaac’s bare chest. He sucked on his ear lightly for a moment before pressing a soft kiss there. “I made you breakfast,” he whispered, nuzzling his nose affectionately against him, seeking out his body warmth.
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isaac didn’t know what he was expecting the other to answer his question with . maybe something that would divert the attention away from it so he didn’t hurt his feelings when he revealed that he only thought of him as a friend , that he only took care of him so much because they were best friends . he also didn’t know why he was afraid so much of that being the answer . maybe he could think about it more when he was sober because at that moment all he could think of was about how happy the actual answer made him . “ i’m your isaac , ” he repeated , a bright smile on his face . he didn’t know what it meant that ‘ friend ’ didn’t describe what he was to elijah , but he had a feeling it was something good and exactly what he wanted to hear . as they walked back to the bed , isaac let his gaze sweep over the expanse of elijah’s back and the way his plump ass moved while he walked . the only thing on his mind after that was how much he wanted that gorgeous body on his . “ let’s sleep like this . m’too sleepy to make love to you but i want to feel you , ” he murmured as he pulled the other with him to the bed . he lifted up the covers and then slid in under them while pulling elijah onto him under the covers as well . he loved the way it felt to have their bare bodies pressed up against each other like that . wrapping an arm around elijah’s shoulders , isaac gestured for him to lay his head on his chest so they were cuddled up comfortably . he then pressed a sweet kiss to his lips and nuzzled their noses together before laying back against the pillows . “ goodnight , baby , ” he whispered . “ i love you .” he then fell asleep within moments all cuddled up with his best friend .
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isaac didn’t know when he had fallen asleep or how long it had been for . it could’ve lasted for a couple seconds , minutes , or hours because it all felt the same to him in that state . he felt his roommate start to move him and help him up from the bed and that was what began to wake him up , but he kept his eyes closed and was still barely awake as they moved toward the bathroom . “ shower ? is it morning yet ? ” he murmured , his mind all hazy from being half-asleep and the intoxication . the next thing he knew he was on the toilet seat with elijah helping him undress completely . “ okay , baby , ” he agreed in reply , nodding his head to give him permission to help him shower . his eyes were still closed the whole time and they only opened when he felt the water spray onto him , feeling slightly more awake because of that . he could feel himself leaning against elijah as he shampooed his hair and it felt nice , but he was also worried about being too heavy for him . wrapping an arm around the other’s waist , he lifted off of him slightly but kept his face buried in his neck . “ don’t wanna crush you , ” he told him , his voice a low murmur since the warmth of the water was making him feel all drowsy again . it felt nice to be taken care of my his best friend and it was also a nice experience to switch roles like that . hugging elijah’s body closer to his own , isaac pressed a soft kiss to his neck . he felt cared for and loved by the other since he had taken the time to also get him cleaned up when he didn’t have to . “ m’not used to being taken care of like this … lucas never did , ” he murmured , nuzzling his face against him again . “ think you’d be a better boyfriend than him . ” his words were just spilling out of his mouth and he really had no control over them and wasn’t really thinking about what they could mean . he didn’t even realize it was something he wouldn’t say if he was sober . “ but- but i’m just a friend to you though , huh ? ” he mumbled . lifting his head up from where it was , isaac looked at the other through the hair that had fallen over his eyes as if expecting him to answer his question . when he was drunk , his mind could focus way too intently on one thing and at that moment it was that .
The half-murmured comments that fell from Isaac’s lips only made Elijah’s smile grow even more, ever endeared by his drunk hyung. “Thank you for not crushing me,” he giggled, finding it cute that even when he was half-asleep, barely aware of his surroundings, Isaac still wanted to put Elijah’s comfort first. He hummed softly to the elder as he finished up the shower, fondness fluttering and pounding against his ribcage at the gently kiss and the way he pulled him closer. He turned off the shower and detached himself from Isaac only momentarily - keeping their hands intertwined, of course, because he didn’t want to stress him out - and grabbed a towel, patting him dry before patting himself down too. He chuckled as Isaac nuzzled into his neck and mumbled about boyfriends and Lucas and how good he was to him. “Well, you deserve to be taken care of like this,” he said simply - because he did. His hyung was the kindest person to him, having opened his home to him even though he was struggling financially too, and taking care of him by driving him around, making sure he had somewhere warm and clean to sleep each night, and even from the way he took care of him in bed. Elijah could not think of a single person in the world that had made him feel so loved, so well taken care of before, so if he could reciprocate it, even for just one night? He would certainly take it. “And I would be a better boyfriend than that stinky tree,” he said, wrinkling his nose at the mention of Lucas. He continued to hum softly as he dried his hair with the towel, rubbing at the strands until they were only damp and not dripping - they could go to bed with slightly wet hair, he knew that they’d gone to bed in worse states before. “Hm?” He asked, raising an eyebrow at the sudden question. Elijah was taken aback by the intensity of his gaze, although he could see by the size of his pupils that the other was still very drunk despite the intense tone and the way he locked their eyes. Elijah burst into a huge smile and he pulled Isaac in for a deep kiss, hands winding around his neck and playing with the damp strands of his hair, before he pulled away slightly, not wanting to let the older get too into it before he started talking about making love again. “You’re my Isaac,” he said simply, cupping his cheeks. “You’re my Isaac, my hyungie. There is no word in the world that can describe what you are to me, and ‘friend’ definitely doesn’t describe it.” He rubbed their noses together and beamed at him before grabbing his hand, tugging him out of the bathroom and back to bed, being sure to walk just a little bit in front of him so that he could admire the swell of his bare ass and the smooth skin of his back, soft and blemished only with the angel wings tattooed across his shoulders as he led them back to bed.
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isaac gave a slight huff of protest when he was told that they were going to make love when he was sober and not that night when he wanted to . he didn’t think his drunkeness would affect the sex since he had done it before while intoxicated anyway . before he could say anything else , his attention was caught by the feeling of elijah kissing over his knuckles . he found it adorable and there was a fluttery feeling in his chest from that and so he squeezed his hand softly . “ nowhere near as cute as you , babe , ” he murmured in reply , a soft smile spreading across his features . the softness he felt for the other and his loving kisses wasn’t even caused by the alcohol because he was sure even sober he’d feel that way . “ i don’t wanna sleep … i want to watch you , ” he replied , his voice soft and low . isaac couldn’t deny that the feeling of the car moving made him feel sleepier , his head feeling heavier and his eyelids drooping . resting his head back on the headrest , he kept his gaze on his best friend the whole time he drove . he admired every feature on his face , every little mole and the way he looked when he concentrated on driving . isaac knew his roommate was drop dead gorgeous , but somehow under the fain glow of the street lights he looked even more breathtaking gorgeous and he was sure that he’d never seen anyone more beautiful than him . he was so far gone in his thoughts that he didn’t even notice when they had arrived to their apartment complex . “ yeah , i’m feeling wonderful , ” he answered , his words slightly slurred from the intoxication plus the sleepiness . keeping his arm wrapped around elijah’s shoulders , he followed him up the elevator and to their place . once they were inside , isaac instead moved to envelope him in a giant bear hug as a way to show his gratitude for taking care of him , among other things . “ thank you for … for being so sweet to me , ” he murmured , bringing his head down to bury into the other’s neck . “ i love you , ” he added in a whisper . he usually didn’t say it so openly , but the love he felt for his best friend swelled in his chest and all he wanted to do was show him . pulling away , he reached down to grab for elijah’s hand and told him to follow him before leading him into the bedroom . in the bedroom , he let go of the other’s hand and then began to take off his own clothes until he was stripped down to his boxers . then , he got onto the bed and laid onto his back . “ i’m ready to make love to you , baby , come on ! ” he exclaimed , waving him over . but then his eyelids started to feel heavy again and it was too much to resist and soon enough he had just fallen into sleep .
Unsurprisingly, Isaac was pliant and easy to guide when he was in this state, his intoxicated body practically latching onto Eli as though he were a magnet. When they older man pulled him into a big hug, his muscular arms tight around his body and his face buried in his neck, Elijah’s eyes shot open in surprise. His gaze softened and he smiled, wrapping his arms around him and nuzzling his nose against his ear, kissing his cheek lightly. “I love you too, Isaac,” he murmured sweetly - although he never doubted the love his best friend held for him, it was nice when he felt comfortable enough to be vulnerable like this with him. And sure, he could blame it on the alcohol or say that it was because Isaac was tired, but he knew the sentiments carried through even when he was sober. He let his drunk roommate lead him to his bedroom - really, they basically shared his room by now, with one Isaac’s room typically being where they had sex most frequently and Elijah’s being where they cuddled and slept afterwards - but they’d always been cuddly like that, even before they started to hook up. He watched with amusement as Isaac stripped down to his boxers, stifling a laugh as he took off his own clothes too and picked up his clothes to place neatly in the hamper to be washed later. When Isaac informed him he was ready to make love now, Elijah let out a cute giggle and crawled on top of his body in his lap, both just in their underwear now. “You said we could shower first, hyungie,” he teased him gently, cupping his cheeks in his palms. He smiled as the other fell asleep right before his eyes, humming softly and threading his fingers through his silky hair as he let him lay there for a few moments, wondering if it was worth waking him up to shower. Elijah definitely wanted to shower, having danced twice that evening and working the pole, and knowing that Isaac had been out in the club too made him even more certain that they should shower. Shuffling off of him, this was the only time Elijah thought his muscles finally came into use, as he helped the older into a sitting position and then moved to the edge of the bed, helping him onto his back. Elijah let out a soft huff as he slowly stood with the heavy male, hands hooked under Isaac’s thighs and feeling his strong arms draped over his chest, and piggy-backed his hyung to the shower. Elijah guided him to sit on the toilet seat, pulling his boxers down for him and trying not to wake him up too much, and pecked him softly on the lips. “Just gonna clean you up, mkay daddy?” He asked softly, knowing that using the nickname would relax him further. He moved to turn on the shower to a nice temperature before peeling off his own panties and turned back to Isaac, crouching beside him and putting his arm over shoulders to help him into the shower. “Relax, daddy. Eli is going to take care of you this time,” he cooed soothingly, guiding him under the spray of the water and reaching for the shampoo to wash him. He made quick work of bathing Isaac, letting the older lean against his body heavily with his face buried in his neck as he shampooed both of their hairs and guided them under the hot spray of the water, before reaching for the soap and lathering him up, despite the awkward position.
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isaac wasn’t sure what was making his best friend giggle so much and sound so amused , but he honestly wasn’t worried about it since he was satisfied with the attention and affection he was receiving . he practically nuzzled against the touch to his face , feeling his whole body relax into it . “ why would i be embarrassed about it ? it’s the truth ! ” he exclaimed , brows crinkling in confusion at the thought of being embarrassed about wanting to make love to elijah . what was embarrassing about it when it’s what he wanted to do ? watching as his best friend slipped on his shirt , he felt pleased at the fact that he was going to walk through his workplace clad in his shirt so that everyone would know he was all his . “ mm , you look so cute and so … mine , ” he murmured , the last part slipping out subconsciously . when elijah got off his lap , isaac also got up along with him and reached for his hand once he was fully done changing . “ let’s go home now , ” he agreed , a soft smile spreading across his features at the fact that he was actually going home with the other now . intertwining their fingers together , isaac lead him out of the dressing room . it was a bit difficult to navigate through the club that was filled to the brim with people and it wasn’t long before he had bumped into someone on accident , stumbling slightly from the impact . his vision blurred for a moment and when he could see clearly again , he realized that the person he ran into was lucas that had been dealing with a customer . because of the alcohol in his system , he didn’t feel that typical need to get away from lucas as fast as possible and he actually wanted to take a moment to speak with him . “ lucas ! doesn’t eli look so cute wearing my shirt ? ” he blurted out , a drunken grin on his face as he gestured towards elijah . “ you- you still need to return one of my shirts by the way . ” a chuckle left his lips for almost no reason , just the fact that lucas still had to return one of his shirts . then he suddenly remembered that he was on his way to finally be at home with eli . “ anyway , we’re going home now . see you ! ” he told lucas , waving goodbye as he lead his roommate to the exit door again . he let out a sigh of relief once they were outside and at the car . opening the driver’s door , he helped elijah in before getting in on the other side . “ can’t wait to be at home with you . ”
It was so adorable watching how excitable he was, an almost childlike innocence in the way that he so earnestly showed his affection. “I don’t know... you normally wouldn’t say ‘make love’,” he giggled, eyes warm as he leaned forward and kissed him gently. “But I like it. When you’re sober I’ll let you make love to me all you like,” he teased him, before doing a cute twirl to show off the shirt. He was practically preening under all the attention, the flames of his crush licking at his ribcage as he let himself lose to the ‘boyfriend’ experience that Drunk Isaac was giving him. He didn’t think the older would remember too much of it anyway, and even if he did, he would assume Elijah was just humouring him all evening. “All yours,” he said softly, letting Isaac lace their fingers together and stepping close to be by his side as he guided him through the club. On their way out, Elijah made eye contact with one of his coworkers - ironically enough, the girl who had gotten him drunk the last time - and she waggled her eyebrows at their linked hands before mouthing ‘got your back’. He knew she would cover for him, especially since he knew she was rooting for him and Isaac. When Isaac suddenly stop, Elijah grunted in surprise as he collided with his broad back, pouting and rubbing at his forehead. His eyes narrowed dangerously at the smirk on Lucas’ face as he looked at the two of them, tipping his head to the side with a smirk. It was clear he was planning something, based on the calculating look he gave, but before he could even respond, Isaac was drunkenly laughing and dragging Elijah away yet again. He was quiet, taking in the information. It seemed like Lucas and Isaac had had a very serious relationship, if he still had some of his shirts. Elijah let him bundle him into the car, smiling sweetly at him as he got into the passenger side. “You’re cute like this, you know?” He said grabbing his large hand and kissing his knuckles gently. Elijah pulled his hand to rest on his thigh and leaned across the console to kiss his forehead. “You should sleep, hyungie. When we get home we can have a warm shower together and sleep, mkay?” He smiled again and started the drive, and it wasn’t long before they got home. He didn’t mind driving, but he did enjoy admiring Isaac while he drove, so he hope the other had had the chance to admire him too. Getting out of the car, Elijah circled around to his side and helped him out, pulling his arm over his shoulders and letting the taller man use his body for support as they went up the elevator to their place. “You still feeling okay?” He asked gently, cooing lightly as he fussed over him. “Just a few more steps, come on babe.”
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isaac really wasn't thinking or caring about anything else but his goal of taking his best friend home and being alone with him . he just wanted to be with him and forget about lucas and everything else that had bothered him that night . when elijah told him that he still had to go inside and get dressed , isaac couldn’t help the huff that left his lips at another obstacle keeping him from being with the other . “ do you have to ? ” he began to question , ready to convince him to just leave like that . but the thought of people gawking at his best friend while he was wearing such tight and revealing clothing displeased him more than having to wait longer to be at home and so he agreed with a begrudging sigh , following the other back into the club . his hand stayed firm on elijah’s ass , spreading out his fingers so his huge hand was basically covering it completely . there were still a couple men that tried getting a peek at his ass and isaac glared at them , squeezing it right in front of them to let them know it was his only . even if his best friend’s job was to basically have them gawk at it for money , he didn’t care because it was still his at the end of the day and while he was there he was gonna keep them from looking at it . the thoughts had distracted him from their journey and so he barely noticed they were in the dressing room until he was being sat in the dressing room chair . “ okay , i’ll sit here and i won’t fight that guy that was looking at your ass , ” he agreed in a haughty mutter , crossing his arms as he sat back against the mirror , but not even the alcohol in the system could calm his annoyance at the customers . isaac hadn’t been paying attention to what was happening in front of him but when he heard elijah speak , he looked up at him and suddenly his breath was caught in his throat . he gazed with wide eyes at his best friend standing before him , wearing the prettiest panties and fishnet tights that outlined his figure perfectly . it almost made him drool and without even thinking about it , he fell to his knees right in front of the other . “ eli , you’re … ” he trailed off , reaching out to run his hands over elijah’s thighs . “ you’re so gorgeous . ” he then leaned forward and pressed his lips along the soft skin of the other’s stomach , trailing them up his torso and down his thighs . “ mine , all mine , ” he whispered under his breath , leaving a small hickey right above the waistband of the tights . once he was satisfied , he got up and then sat back on the seat but not before pulling elijah along with him onto his lap . cupping his face , he looked into his eyes . “ i want to make love to you . ”
When Isaac mentioned the dude who had been staring, Elijah raised an amused eyebrow. He was used to the stares, wasn’t particularly bothered by them when he was on shift, but he was surprised that Isaac had gotten so worked up over it - he supposed that explained why he suddenly squeezed his ass and had covered it with his large hands. “You know he wouldn’t stand a chance against you, babe,” he cooed, kissing the tip of his nose. Drunk Isaac was just too cute - he enjoyed the attention, liked seeing him get a little riled up even if he appreciated how the older was good at keeping his cool. It made him weak to think that Isaac was so calm but he would lose his cool for him. “My strong daddy,” he added, teasing him with a small chuckle as Isaac dropped to his knees before him, touching him reverently as though he were the finest artwork he’d ever seen. Elijah blushed deeply, the colour going all the way down his neck and bleeding into his collarbones, giggling shyly as he tugged at his hair. “Hyung -- c’mon, stop being silly,” he grinned, clearly enjoying the praise and gentle kisses pressed to his body. He hummed, watching him with a fond expression and playing with the soft, silky strands of hair as he left a hickey right on his abs, not far from his belly button, the jewellery in it glinting in the low lights and sitting snugly in the warm skin. “All yours,” he confirmed gently, knowing that when Isaac was drunk he tended to be overly affectionate, and really the best way to deal with it was to accept his affection. Elijah knew if he didn’t argue, then Isaac would be soft, pliant to do whatever he asked - not that it was all that different to when he was sober. He always did whatever he asked anyway. However, his eyes went wide with surprise when he was suddenly pulled into Isaac’s lap, not expecting the other to take it beyond the gentle kisses. Elijah’s cheeks puffed out as he held back a giggle, and he couldn’t help but grin widely at him, holding his face too and squeezing his cheeks lightly. “You are so gonna be embarrassed in the morning that you said this,” he giggled, before leaning forward and capturing his lips in a sweet, gentle kiss to placate him. “Let’s wait til we go home, okay hyungie?” He said - of course, he had no plans to actually let Isaac have his way with him when he was drunk like this. He could never ever take advantage of his best friend like that, even if they frequently had sex. Still, he figured if he just agreed with Isaac and showed him affection, he would come with him to the car, and when they got home he could deal with it then. Sitting in his lap, Elijah reached for his clothes behind him and tugged on the shirt - one he had borrowed from Isaac. “Look, aren’t I cute? Let me drive you home, in your shirt, in your car, back to our place, and then we can get into bed together, hm?” Placing another soft kiss on his lips to placate him, Elijah wiggled off of his lap but stayed between his legs, knowing if he moved too far it would stress him out. He pulled his jeans back on and tucked in the big shirt, before holding his hand out for him. “Let’s go, hyungie.”
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