Lemonade

Part I

Two semi-intoxicated individuals occupied in a heated passion of kissing. Tongues battling for dominance. They barely make it to the apartment without keeping their hands to themselves.

Using his right leg to kick the door shut, the taller man pushed his partner against the wall. Hands went south, gripping the smaller's man ass and squeezing the it. Smirking in victory when he elicit a melodious moan coming out from the latter's mouth. His hands began to roam the petite body, caressing the smooth skin underneath the sweater. He then begin his ministration of stripping the other while keeping his lips occupied by giving light kisses on the other's neck.

Finally, the taller man pulled up his partner's sweater and tossed it somewhere in the living room. Jeans and underwear came off next.

He broke off their kiss and grind his hard on against the smaller man's crotch which elicit a melodious string of moans.

"O-Off, nghh, Off, hah, please" Off felt the hold around his neck tightened. He grinded his hips even harder and faster, the rough texture of the jeans against Gun's hard cock was over stimulating all of his senses. "Nghh, hahh... please."

All blood went down south to his already hardened dick when Off heard Gun calling out his name and his wanton moan in sweet pleasure. His lips was occupied sucking on Gun's neck instead, making small red patches. He stopped and looked down when he notice how Gun's smaller hands had been busy fumbling with his belt for the past few minutes, trying to unbuckle it but to no success. The smaller man whined in frustration which only made Off snickered in amusement.

"What's so funny? And why is this belt so complicated. Get. It. Off."

"Woah, easy tiger," the taller man held the other's trembling hands to calm him. Off brought Gun's hand up to his lips and kissed it gently. His eyes never leaving the beautiful man standing in front of him.

"It's not fair when I am the only one who is naked while you're standing there still fully clothed," the smaller man mumbled, a pout was slowly forming on his lips. Off can't help himself but to kiss the latter's pout, this man is seriously too cute to handle for his own good.

"Look at you getting all impatient for me to mess you up. Don't worry baby, we have all night for you to see me naked." Off said before he lifted the smaller man who squeaked in surprise, legs and arms wrapping around the taller man for support.

Feeling annoyed at the snarky comment, the smaller man rolled his eyes before deciding to smash their lips together once again as they stumbled towards the bedroom. A night of passionate love making with a twist of fate.

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The next morning, Gun woke up with a massive hangover and groaned as he pushed himself up trying to recall the events from last night. He pulled a face when flashes of previous events rushed through his mind. Gun remembered how he was feeling frustrated over a day at work, his group of friends called him out for night out with drinks at the club and with one thing lead to another and here he was stark naked on a stranger's bed.

Not wanting to stay here any longer, Gun decided to leave quickly and quietly before waking up to whoever was on the other side of the bed. Clearly he was not up to deal with such an awkward encounter.

"Shit, where the hell are my clothes?!" Gun scurried around to look for his clothes that were probably discarded somewhere in the house. He winced in pain even the slightest movement when he felt how sore his body was. Looking at his reflection in the mirror, he could see the hickeys littered all over him. Whoever did this was definitely no human but a beast. 'Damn. My ass hurts like a fucking bitch. I can't go home limping like this. How do I answer to them?!' Gun who was busy talking to his inner monologue didn't realised that someone was standing behind him, towering his petite figure.