SKZ Snapshots

One Of The Boys Pt.02 - HyunLix

The VIP room of the club is filled with the fumes of expensive cigars and the sweaty musk of bodies moving to the beat of the music blaring from the speakers. The tall raven haired man walks in lazily, making his way to the leather couches where his other friends are already seated. All of them except one. The dainty blond is on the small dance stage, surrounded by the girls and boys who have come to entertain them. He is almost as good as them, maybe even better.

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The Blond's POV

The music and the colourful lights beckon me on stage. Alcohol already courses through my veins, making me loose in my own skin. My body effortlessly sways in the rhythm, the bass thrums against my ribcage, sending vibes down my spine.

He just entered the VIP room. I spot him under the flickering of the club lights. He wears all black as usual, the colour that suits him best - except his skin colour.

His honey coloured skin catches the faint morning light from the tall windows, in his penthouse bedroom. He looks like he is glowing against the black satin sheets. The covers pool around his waist, barely hiding his groin, leaving his long toned legs exposed. I pull a stray lock of hair from his face and he wrinkles his nose, still fast asleep. My fingers trace lightly the faded red lines on his bare back. I marked him again. He is mine.

His tall slim figure is imprinted in my mind, I can recognize him anywhere. Even blindfolded, I'll know it's him by the aura he exudes, by the energy he emits, changing the vibe in the space around him. I watch him as he sits on the large leather couch. The waitress who just handed him his drink is caught in his web, I watch her bite her lower lip, entranced by his charm. I can't blame her. He is gorgeous. But he is mine.

A new song starts playing.

Lyrics excerpts from "One Of The Girls" by The Weeknd

'Lock me up and throw away the key'

I close my eyes and let myself be carried away by the music. The lyrics send a strange sensation all the way to my core.

'He knows how to get the best out of me
I'm no fool for the world to see
Trade my whole life just to be'

I half open my eyes and see him looking at me. He is not aware that I caught him staring, watching my every move intently. He takes a sip from the expensive amber liquid in his glass and I follow the subtle move of his Adam's apple. His long elegant neck beckons me. To sink my teeth into it again, leaving my mark on him.

'Tell nobody I control you
I broke you just to own you
They can't tell that I love you
'Cause you're loyal, baby'

I finally look at him openly, making him aware that I have caught his gaze on me. I move a little closer to him, still not close enough, but closer nonetheless. I stare back with my big doe eyes - feigning innocence - my lips slightly part and I lick them slowly, imagining the bitter sweet taste the amber liquid leaves in his mouth. I know the sight will send a shiver down his spine. I then turn around, slowly, leaving him to imagine what I am going to do next.

'I love when you're submissive
Love it when I break skin
You feel pain without flinchin'
So say it'

I continue to dance with my back to him, moving my body seductively in sync with the sensual music. I can feel his gaze burning my nape. The room is illuminated only by the soft purple and blue ceiling lights that flicker to the beat of the music, pulling me back into my head space, to the place where only I exist. And him...