Heeseung was running after his boyfriend, who had just left to go to a night club with his friends, Jungwon and Sunoo. They had just had an argument and Sunghoon had texted his friends, changed, and stalked out of their cozy apartment down the street to a club. The building wasn't particularly grand in any way, but there were many flashing lights and you could sense happiness, drunk people, and sexual tension in there from a mile away.
To say that the older was worried would definitely be an understatement. His beloved partner had just left in a mini skirt, crop top, and high heels, and who knew what creeps would take advantage of him. Indeed, there were many men, both young and old, that were focusing on the entrance with glittering eyes, waiting for their next chick. So naturally, two minutes left in the apartment before Heeseung charged into the party club.
Finding Sunghoon was a difficult task. The dance floor and bar were so packed that not even an ant could fit between the shoes and bodies of drunk men and women. In every corner of the room, there were random people grinding and shoving their tongues down the other's throats. The bright neon lights constantly turned their positions, illuminating different faces in the sea of people and creating a disco affect. However, after twenty minutes of searching, he found Sunghoon and his friends jamming to the music in the high seats of the bar as creeps stared at them, waiting for an opportunity to snatch them. Heeseung could tell they had been drinking, but not very much. He immediately called Ni-ki and Jay to come pick up their boyfriends, and they soon arrived.
As the three abandoned boyfriends approached their partners, anger rose in all of them. The bartender was flirting with the men that sat on the high seats, and they were giggling, too drunk to realize what was happening but not drunk enough to have stupid responses.
"What are you cuties doing here all alone? I can give you some company tonight." he said, smirking a naughty and nasty smirk.
"We are not cute, and we have each other." Sunoo sassed back, receiving a wider grin from the server.
"Ah, feisty, eh? Just how I like it." he muttered under his breath.
Quickly, Heeseung walked up to Sunghoon. "Babe, why are you here? You know it's you safe for you to be here alone."
"Well, you didn't want me to be at home anymore!" Sunghoon replied, letting the alcohol take over his emotions and he began to cry uncontrollably.
"Aww, shh, it's okay, I'm back now and I'm sorry. Let's go home." he said, sliding his hands over Sunghoon's slim body. This made the younger shiver, but he nevertheless nodded his head.
Heeseung grabbed and held Sunghoon under his thighs and placed his other arm over his back before carrying him out of the party room and back up the street to their apartment. When they got there, he pecked Sunghoon's nose as he took of the other's heels, then taking off his own boots. He lifted Sunghoon up once again and took him to the kitchen, setting him on the counter and stepping in between his legs, spreading them apart. He could smell the slight alcohol in the other's breathe, and he leaned up to kiss his smooth lips. The older of the two began to take off his shirt.
"Jump." he whispered into the other's ear in a light voice that had a husky edge to it, sending shivers down the other's spine as he jumped into Heeseung's outstretched arms, giggling like a small child. He walked them to their room, throwing Sunghoon onto the bed and crawling on top of him.
"You were bad today. Babyboy needs to be punished, right?" he asked, ripping off Sunghoons top and tossing it somewhere into the room. He leaned down, kissing Sunghoon's pale, smooth neck. He planted wet kisses down his jawline to his neck, and the younger moaned. He felt his boyfriend smirk against his neck, finding his sweet spot. He continued to suck in the same general area of skin, earning a whimper and cry as he rolled the smooth skin between his perfect teeth. Heeseung continued kiss and suck the other's skin down to his stomach. He them pulled back to admire the purple and red marks that were left over his darling's body, watching the other's face. He was already panting from his lover's touch, beads of sweat rolling down his face.
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FanfictionThis book isn't for minors. The book contains sex And a lot of cursing. The book contains "boy to boy." If you're homophobic, get out of the book. DO NOT REPORT the book unless you want to be in jail for the rest of your life. Language: English, Fil...
