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Han was jumping in sync with the rest of the crowd to his favorite songs. His mind was a mess from the shooters he took at the bar. Minho and him came to this club knowing that it was known for the flirting and the tension in the air. If you wanted to pull a one night stand, this was the place.

Han was looking around him and people were grinding and dancing very closely to one another. It was so hot, the air was thick and his hair was sticking to his forehead, but oh gosh he loved the feeling. Han's eyes met the pair of an attractive boy with black hair and nice freckles. Han continued to wave his body to the more sensual song. He'd throw random glances at the boy's direction and more often than not he'd meet his look.

Minho appeared from in between two bodies and gave a shooter to Han. The music was too loud for him to understand what Minho said but he took the shooter and drank it. He crushed the small plastic cup and put it inside his pocket.

Han pulled Minho by the neck and nudged his nose to the latter's. He moved to the music's rhythm while keeping close to Minho's mouth. Minho smirked and ran his hands on Han's side. Han was high on alcohol and Minho. Their heavy breath intertwined and Minho's hair tickled his own forehead. Minho caught Han in a sensual kiss, fingers slipping under his shirt to take his waist. He kissed Minho a thousand times but he was never going to get sick of it. This man was a drug himself, taking Han to his highest highs.

Minho pulled out with a smile in the corner of his lips. Han wanted to tell him how hot he was but he doubted Minho would understand because the music was taking all the place. Instead Han looked over the black haired boy with freckles. He caught him looking away as if he just got caught red-handed. Han giggled and followed the crowd cheers for the new song.

Minho had his hands on Han's hips. Han danced to the song while slowly moving deeper into the sweaty bodies grinding or making out. This club was crazy on the sexual tension. Han stopped moving once only a few bodies separated him from the freckle boy. He danced to the music's beat, giving alcohol the control over his body. Minho followed him while standing loosely until his stare dropped on someone behind Han. The latter saw Minho's expression change immediately and he guessed that he just saw the freckled boy. Minho pulled Han's shirt to tell him to turn around and look at the boy, but Han continued to dance and answered with a knowing smile while nodding. He knew the guy would be to Minho's taste.

Han told Minho to stay there with a sign of hand and made his way to the attractive guy. Han made eye contact with him, giving him a small smirk. The boy was even more stunning from up close. The both of them moved to the song's beat next to each other glancing from time to time. He felt the hesitation in the guy's mind, probably because he saw him and Minho make out. But he didn't care and still flirted not so secretly with the guy. The freckled boy was weak to his advances and Han knew he was equally interested. They danced next to one another for a few minutes, eyeing and bumping shoulders not so rarely.

Until Han had enough of the tension, he moved closer, placing himself in front of the man. They were facing each other, obviously showing interest in each other. Han started by putting a hand on the guy's shoulder. The guy slid a hand around his body and closed the distance between their bodies. He was the same height as Han so it was comfortable for Han to put his arms around his neck and grind on him. The proximity was making Han hot in more than one way.

After a few songs of dancing and grinding. Han felt hands on his waist and a body pressed against his back. He didn't have to turn around to know that it was Minho's touch and breath that was tickling his ear. Han was now sandwiched between two grinding bodies, two hot bodies. Han looked at the guy's reaction to Minho's appearance and all he could see was that his eyes were eating him alive. He smiled, proud of Minho's visuals. The three of them danced to the loud music forgetting about the world around them other than the two bodies

Minho kissed Han's neck right in front of the guy. Han turned his head and took Minho's jaw and directed his mouth to his. Minho openly french kissed him

When they pulled out, the guy in front of them was blushing heavily and biting his lips. Han laughed and took his neck to direct his head to Minho's. The guy took the lead and tasted Minho's lips. Han was still in the middle, so he took the opportunity and slipped out to place himself behind the boy.

Minho had a hand in the boy's hair and one under his shirt. Minho broke the kiss and eyed Han and smiled. Maybe they'll be able to have a threesome with this guy. He was not only hot but he seemed pretty comfortable with the both of them.

The freckled boy ground his butt on Han's crotch while dancing in unison with Minho. A new song arrived and it was super hyped, the people in the club started jumping. Minho took the boy by the hand and pulled him towards the bathroom. Han followed them making his way between sweaty bodies, looking forward to the rest of the night.

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