Easy ||chanmin||

Two

Seungmin walked with purpose, his hips swaying slightly with each step, exuding confidence and allure. His eyes never left Chan as he approached the booth. The closer he got, the more he could feel the intensity of Chan's presence—a presence that commanded the entire room, even from the shadows.

Chan sat with a glass of whiskey in his hand, his posture relaxed but alert. He noticed Seungmin approaching but didn't show any signs of interest. Instead, his gaze was steady, almost calculating, as if he were assessing a potential threat.

Seungmin loved the challenge. He stopped in front of Chan's booth, leaning against the table with a seductive smile.

"Mind if I join you?" Seungmin's voice was smooth, the words rolling off his tongue like honey.

Chan's eyes locked onto Seungmin's, and for a moment, neither of them moved. Then, with a slight nod, Chan gestured for Seungmin to sit down.

"Thank you," Seungmin purred, sliding into the seat opposite Chan. He crossed his legs gracefully, his knee brushing against Chan's under the table. The touch was subtle, but intentional.

Chan didn't react immediately. He took a slow sip of his whiskey, his eyes never leaving Seungmin's. "What do you want?"

Seungmin's smile widened. He leaned forward, resting his chin on his hand, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "Just some company for the night. You looked like you could use a little...distraction."

Chan's expression remained unreadable, but Seungmin could see the flicker of interest in his eyes. "And what makes you think I need a distraction?"

"I don't know," Seungmin replied, his voice dropping to a whisper as he leaned in closer. "Maybe it's the way you're sitting here alone in this crowded bar, or maybe it's the way you're looking at me right now."

Chan's lips curled into a slight smirk. "You're very confident, aren't you?"

Seungmin's hand moved to Chan's wrist, his fingers tracing the veins lightly. "When I see something I want, I go for it."

Chan's eyes darkened, and Seungmin felt a thrill of excitement. This man wasn't going to be easy, but that only made it more fun. He let his hand slide up Chan's arm, feeling the hard muscle beneath the expensive fabric.

"And what exactly do you want?" Chan asked, his voice low and dangerous.

Seungmin's breath hitched slightly, but he didn't back down. Instead, he leaned in even closer, his lips brushing against Chan's ear as he whispered, "I want you."

Chan's hand shot out, grabbing Seungmin by the wrist with a firm grip, pulling him even closer until their faces were inches apart. Seungmin's heart raced, the tension between them almost unbearable.

"Are you sure about that?" Chan murmured, his voice sending shivers down Seungmin's spine.

Seungmin looked into Chan's eyes, his own filled with a mix of desire and challenge. "I've never been more sure of anything."

Without another word, Chan closed the distance between them, capturing Seungmin's lips in a fierce, demanding kiss. Seungmin's mind went blank as he melted into the kiss, his body responding eagerly to the intensity of Chan's touch.

Chan's hands were on Seungmin's hips, pulling him onto his lap with a roughness that sent a thrill through Seungmin's entire body. He moaned softly into the kiss, his fingers threading through Chan's hair as he pressed himself closer.

The kiss was electric, full of raw passion and unspoken desire. Seungmin could feel the heat rising between them, the air thick with anticipation. This wasn't just a kiss—it was a battle for dominance, and neither of them was willing to back down.

When they finally pulled apart, both of them were breathing heavily, their eyes locked in a heated gaze.

"My place," Chan said, his voice rough with desire.

Seungmin nodded, his own voice coming out in a breathless whisper. "Lead the way."

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