burning with temptation (kv)

One

Taehyung sighs, adjusting his mask after taking a few deep breaths and enters the club "amatory". He didn't want to do this today, he swore he didn't. But here he is. For the third time this month.

See, don't blame him. He really needs a distraction and what's better than fucking a stranger and then never seeing their faces again.

Sure, he could sit at home with a cup of coffee and read a book but.... that's too boring for his liking. Too silent and plain for his liking. He doesn't like to waste his Sunday's reading a book or cooking something (which mostly ends up in a disaster).

Adjusting his black crop top and pulling his blue jeans up, over his hips, right below his belly button. He takes out his phone, opening his camera and fixes his hair. He moves straight to the bar. Ignoring the loud ear blasting music and the violet lights surrounding the place.

He takes a few whiskey shorts, just to warm up a little and get in the mood. He used to be a concerning lightweight before, like a serious lightweight. But slowly, his body got used to it and now he can handle alcohol pretty well. He can almost win a drinking competition with any alpha at this point.

He feels the alcohol kicking in, he pinches his eyes and takes his last shot, gulping it down his throat.

Oh he just loves the burning sensation of alcohol so damn much.

He looks around, taking in the very familiar surroundings with a bored look. He stands up from the stool, elegantly walking towards the dance floor.

He sways his hips slowly, totally uninterested. He's here to get laid. Nothing else. He hates dancing in clubs. It's pretty lame in his opinion. He would rather dance alone in his room where no one watches him.

He looks around, trying to find a hot alpha, who is here without a partner. His eyes widen a little When he feels two strong hands on his hips.

He smirks when he was flipped around, not too hard. His eyes met with a okay-ish alpha. But he would do. He is fine with him. As long he has a game in his pants, it's fine.

"Hey pretty, you're here alone?" The alpha says, not too loud because they could littrally feel each other's breath on each other's lips, despite the loud music, he could perfectly hear what the man was saying.

His deep voice was totally a turn on. 

He nods, wrapping his slender arms around the man's neck and swaying together with the rythem,
"You? You're here alone too?" He asks seductively, expression matching his voice and he could see the man's lips curling up in a smirk.

"Yeah, I'm hyungsik by the way" that's what he replies. Taehyung presses his body closer to the stranger and he feels the other doing the same, god he hated this bullshit. He doesn't want to know his name. He doesn't want to know anything. He just wants to cut the foreplay every fucking time. But he has to go with it.

"Can I kiss you?"

Yes. Yes. Yes. Fucking finally.

He nods, closing his eyes and grabbing the man by his collar and connecting his lips harshly with the guy, wasting absolutely no time as they both start making out hungrily. hyungsik's hand run all over his back.

They pull away, hyungsik pants heavily and taehyung takes some deep breaths.
"You're so good at this" hyungsik praises him, taehyung nods, wanting to lean in for another kiss but the raven head speaks again.

"I didn't get your name?"  how can somone be so fucking annoying.

"Jung changbin" taehyung confidentially lies. He's not interested in telling his real identity to strangers just like that. The man nods while murmuring 'thats a pretty name' and leans in again.