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𝗬𝗘𝗧 𝗡𝗢 𝗢𝗡𝗘...?

"That's the best you came up with?" Hongjoong scoffs and pulls his shirt over his head, Seonghwa, San, and Jongho staring a bit too obvious, the captain looking at them in disgust

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"That's the best you came up with?" Hongjoong scoffs and pulls his shirt over his head, Seonghwa, San, and Jongho staring a bit too obvious, the captain looking at them in disgust.

Soon after, he turns to Yeosang while stepping out of his shoes, motioning the other boy to come close. Not knowing what to do, Yeosang crawls into the middle, his shoes already off as he kneels down, expecting Hongjoong to do something.

The older smiles at the pretty blond boy, and before Yeosang can blink, he has Hongjoong's ass placed onto his thighs, his legs wrapped around Yeosang's waist tightly, and his hands pulling off his sweater desperately.

Yeosang knew he still had scars yet in the dim lights, he just wishes no one notices them, everyone is wasted anyway. But that's his least worry because soon, he feels Hongjoong's fingers brushing over his nipples, so unexpected that Yeosang lets out a moan, widening his eyes right after.

"Don't worry about them, angel," Hongjoong whispers in his ear, so quietly that Yeosang swears he could've just imagined it.

Looking into the younger's adorable and flustered face, Hongjoong leans forward to kiss him, his hands still caressing the revealed body of Yeosang. Turned on, Yeosang decides to put his hands on the elder's butt from the back, his long hands disappearing underneath the skirt and playing with Hongjoong's flesh, loving how much skin there was to knead.

The said there while moaning into the kiss when he wraps his arms around Yeosang's neck, pulled him closer, and started grinding on his lap slowly. Yeosang's breath hitches as they break their kiss, and he begins to suck on the older's skin, Hongjoong throwing his head back in ecstasy. Fingers tangling in Yeosang's hair as he's still grinding at a steady speed, now right on top of Yeosang's boner.

Wooyoung didn't want to watch, but he just couldn't miss the sight of Yeosang, feeling strong jealousy of seeing all the pretty marks on Hongjoong. Yeosang never marked him up that way and also that firm grip on Joong's ass? Has he not been good enough...?

Mingi and Yunho beside him are quietly whispering, watching Seonghwa, San, and Jongho resisting the urge to drool or even touch themselves, Yunho mumbling, "They probably all jerked off, right? No way, these alphas are impervious to the most feminine boys in here."

"Nah, they don't want to loose their pride, it's a competition between them alphas," Mingi says drunkenly, leaning into Wooyoung's neck and covering it with kisses.

Wooyoung, yet sad about the going on make out, let's Mingi do whatever he wants, gaze fixed onto Hongsang where Hongjoong is now straddling Yeosang, both touching and kissing each other so eagerly that it seemed they had forgotten about everyone watching them.

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