Hanbin woke up to an expressionless Jinhwan sitting in front of him that afternoon after their oh-not-so-sweet night of frolics. Memories flashed before his eyes as if he was between the older's legs again and his headache went worse. Sighing loudly, he decided to let his head meet the smooth surface of his pillow and closed his eyes, properly ignoring the other form of life still next to him and hoping for the slumber to embrace him again. Sleep was the only escape he could think of at the moment.
The act had been too good and he enjoyed it too much. He remembered how each centimeter of his skin pleaded for more sensations, how his mind was filled with a misty desire and how his tongue played with the plump lips while his hands ran down the arch body, his ears receiving every single moan as a cry of redemption.
He was anxious about the turn taken by the events, afraid of the fondness he felt for the older in his embrace, mesmerized by the taste of the blood still lingering in his mouth and on his tongue. He was thirsty for more of the red liquor, for more of Jinhwan's scent, for more of Jinhwan. This little guy sure had drove him crazy countless times by now, and they'd only met each other not even 24h ago. What a life.
The second time he woke up, it was to the sound of water dropping regurlarly on the tiled floor of his bathroom. He knew someone was taking a shower, and this someone's heartbeat, that he could hear as clearly as his own, surprisingly became a relaxing melody. It was the moment when he realized how lonely he was on his daily basis. His routine could be summarized as waking up at 7 o'clock in the morning every week day, heading to school with an empty stomach due to the long lost appetite and bearing the boring lessons given by even more boring teachers. His classmates never paid attention to him, and neither did he. He could barely put a name on their faces after all those years, but he couldn't care less. Aside from that, his grades weren't good nor bad, just in between so he could pass from year to year without making too much effort. School was just a means to achieve social recognition and even as a Heir, he felt like he had to match with the human social pattern. Things only go naturally for him when day light yield its place to the darkness of the night where he belongs. The nightclub where he started to work two years ago (merely legal at this time) became his second house and his job as a bartender helped him dealing with his social issues. He learnt how to look at people, how to share a conversation, how to act with gestures to point this or that, ... He didn't expect it to work on Jinhwan by the way.
Speaking of the wolf, the water jet just stopped when his toes encountered the coldness of the parquet and he managed to push on his numb legs to stand up. He quickly crossed the distance between the mattress and the bathroom door and stared at the smaller one with an amused grin, shoulder resting on the solid frame. Wasn't it the smell of his favorite shampoo ? He had to admit that it was quite arousing to be able to smell it on another person, which happily happened to be the same one as the one who slept with him few hours ago, but it may not be reasonable to repeat what they've done if he was to take responsibilities for the several marks on the once flawless skin. Besides, the bite near the neck seemed to be pretty painful and paired with the numerous hickeys, the overall look had many similarities with a white canvas on which one could have splashed red paint randomly. Well, he was the lucky painter of this master piece.
Even if he didn't want to, he had to be honest. He was tug between the desire to have someone to keep him compagny for a little longer and the need to accomplish his duty. So when the older teased him about giving him a shower, he couldn't help but laughed and sent him back to the bedroom to wait for him. The warm water on his body felt like a saving rain and the tension in his limbs left in a blink on an eye. The drops rushed down his face and as his eyes were closed, he heard the familiar sound of drawers being pulled. His lips streched into smile and he turned off the water.
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That Night
FanficJinhwan often goes to nightclubs in order to free his mind from all the pressure due to his work. Hanbin is a student who wants to make some money, so he works at night, in those said nightclubs. And that one night, when the two finally face each ot...
