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"I might consider it. Did you come here with anyone?" Akaashi asked, tracing the guy's shoulder with his finger.

"Came here with friends but they're pretty occupied. They won't notice I'm gone."

"Aww, that's too bad. The more the merrier."

"Yeeeah, I'm not the type to fuck my friends."

"I am," Akaashi said, he and Suga smiling at each other. The guy noticed this exchange and a thought popped into his head.

"You two..?"

"Fucked? Indeed we did. A few times, actually."

"Don't regret it either," Suga added.

"Not even in the slightest."

"Usually that type of thing would make it awkward between friends, but you two don't seem fazed."

"Hey, you can't deny a good fuck," Suga said, a proud smile on his face. "Especially on the receiving end."

The guy snapped his head towards Akaashi and pointed at him. "You..?"

"What? Do I look like that much of a twink to you?"

"You really thought I fucked him? Please, I look like more of a twink than he ever could."

"My fault, you never know."

"Hey, where's Oikawa and Tsumu?" Akaashi asked, looking around the club.

"They're over there at the bar," Suga said. Akaashi and the guy looked over at the bar.

"Of course they're flirting with people," Akaashi said, rolling his eyes.

"Don't be a hypocrite. You flirt with people all the time."

"Those people look like my friends," the guy said, slightly tilting his head. Akaashi turned back to look at him.

"Seriously?"

"Pretty serious."

"Damn. What a coincidence."

A guy walked past and caught Suga's attention. They looked at each other and smirked, and the guy kept walking. "Later. I just found myself a hookup," Suga said, going after the guy, who waited for him. Akaashi watched them walk away with a smirk as he turned back to the guy he was sitting on.

"Looks like it's just you and me, now," Akaashi said, rubbing the guy's chest. "So, since you know my name, what's yours?"

"Suna."

"Sexy face for a sexy name."

"Sexy body for a sexy name, too."

"Really now? Well, I'll be the judge of that," Akaashi said, Suna gesturing to his shirt, meaning Akaashi could do what he needed. Akaashi lifted up Suna's almost skin-tight white shirt and his eyes widened and jaw dropped.

The shirt stayed in place near Suna's collarbone, since it was tight, which gave Akaashi more than enough time to stare at his godlike body.

He had amazing abs, a six pack, to be exact, his skin was unbelievably smooth, his v-line peeked just enough for Akaashi to see how sharp it was, and God was it sharp. Akaashi could cut a watermelon on that v-line. To top everything off, he had nipple piercings and a kiss mark tattooed near his v-line.

Damn, that tattoo artist was lucky.

"You done staring?" Akaashi nodded slowly with his jaw still hanging. "Told you I had a sexy body."

"Holy shit, this is the sexiest body I have ever seen. You're not in my age range, but I could definitely make an exception."

"What's your age range?"

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