Fingers skim his face, brush passed his temples and cheekbones to dip teasingly against his lips and down to his neck. He jerks slightly as they brush a sensitive spot and lets his eyes close and head fall back when they’re replaced by lips. A wet tongue. Warm breath. Soft hum. He reaches out his itching hands and just misses soft cotton.
Yongguk snaps his eyes open and all he can see is pale skin and a dazzling smirk. He’s not one to chase others. He doesn’t need to but there’s something about the man in front of him with the permed hair and sharp eyes that he can’t resist. The ulzzang leans in again, filling Yongguk’s nose with a musky smell and brushes his lips against the rapper’s ear. ‘Catch me’ Yongguk’s eyes slip closed again at the throaty chuckle that fills his head.
‘If you can’
He finds him at the bar charming a free drink out of the bartender. The boy is young and his hair is bleached blonde. He barely looks legal. The handsome stranger traces figure-eights on the back of his hand, lips drawn into a blinding grin. Yongguk watches in fascination as he cocks his head just so and leans forwards. The boy’s eyes widen and he stammers something Yongguk is too far away to hear. The stranger leans over the bar with a 100 mega-watt grin and pinches his cheek. The bartender’s eyes grow even wider, cheeks red and he scuttles away to the other side of the bar.
Yongguk sinks to the empty bar stool beside him, putting one foot on the other’s footrest. The stranger glances down, taking his time to run his eyes over Yongguk’s thighs. He licks his lips and glances up at Yongguk before turning back to his drink. He keeps his profile to Yongguk but watches him from the corner of his eye. ‘Impressive trick there’ Yongguk nods his head towards the bartender and touches the other’s back for a few moments. ‘Found you, by the way’ The ulzzang laughs as he settles his drink down, low and throaty. It goes straight to Yongguk’s groin.
He signals for the bartender again and Yongguk watches him dart over like a scared puppy. The stranger smiles in a way that makes Yongguk feel suddenly uneasy. He can’t describe it – the smile doesn’t look that much different from the one he wore just moments earlier but there’s something in his eyes that makes him seem suddenly devilish. ‘Two whiskeys on the rocks’ He grins and the bartender rushes off to pour them. He comes back, face a little uncertain because he’s already given the other one free drink that he shouldn’t. The stranger just smiles wider. ‘It’s ok …. Jonguppie’ He smiles, reading from the boy’s nametag. ‘Gukie here is paying’ He pulls out a black leather wallet and throws out a few bills. Yongguk watches in confusion as he downs one of the drinks and drops the wallet on the counter. He claps a hand to Yongguk’s shoulder and the rapper is distracted by smouldering eyes. Those lips brush his ear against, pressing a little firmer against his lobe. ‘Thanks, Gukie’ The stranger dances away. Yongguk blinks for a moment, eyes falling to the wallet left face down on the counter. Shit. ‘Yah… Yah!’ Shouts Yongguk although the pretty model is already disappearing. ‘You forgot your.. wallet’ The ulzzang is completely gone and suddenly someone is tugging at his sleeve. He glances down at the bartender and the boy flinches slightly. ‘Um, actually, it’s your wallet’ The boy holds it out and there is a picture of himself on his I.D. card staring back at him.
Yongguk is watching Sleepy-Hyung dance (more like flail awkwardly) when he spots him again. It’s not that he spots him, so much as he feels a burning sensation at the back of his head as though someone’s watching him. He turns and there, in the booth directly behind him, is the stranger. Yongguk finds himself drawn to him like a moth to fire and even Vasco’s hand on his shoulder doesn’t stop him as he stumbles his way over. There’s another male in the booth with him though he slips out as Yongguk approaches. They brush shoulders and the guy pauses, grasping at Yongguk’s arm. He glances from his friend in the booth to Yongguk and a slow smile breaks out across his lips. ‘He’ll tear you apart’ He laughs and then he leaves.
