SeHo | Ride

Halloween

After that morning, Sehun and Junmyeon started to meet at their favorite bar every chance they got. Sometimes, Sehun would anxiously watch the clock in his last class to hurry and meet with the bike gang at night. Once the class was dismissed, he couldn't wait to hop on his motorcycle to meet up with the group. Most importantly, Junmyeon. At the same bar, they would order the usual beers then start with small talk. Later, it led to deeper conversations, and soon enough, they would go out and watch other bikers race in front of the bar. 

"Sehun, ride with me," "Come and race with us,"Junmyeon would say sometimes, and Sehun would follow him on his bike and they both would ride until they got to the edge of the bay to see the city skylines together. It was Sehun's favorite part of the evening, maybe even in his life. Watching the city lights twinkle in the distance and how it calmly reflects on the water below. It was romantic to him. Sehun love to talk and hang out with his new best friend, Junmyeon. Junmyeon would treat him like a best friend, sometimes mentor him about life issues. Whenever Sehun caught him with his other biker friends, Junmyeon wouldn't hesitate to introduce him to his other buddies. 

Sehun was awakened from a BING noise from his phone. Junmyeon's text read, "Party at my place, 10:00 pm. Be there." It is Friday, and he had something to look forward to. It was a Halloween night, and he usually didn't dress out for that occasion. After his last night class, he rushed off campus and drove to the nearest Costume store. He was shopping at the last minute, randomly grabbing fox ears, a tail. As he waited in the long line to be rung up, he had second thoughts about his costume. Looking over his shoulder, he saw a Harry Potter Slytherin cloak hanging by the wall and he decided to grab it also. After he left from the register, he walked out, putting on the tail, the ears and threw on the cloak. 

He hopped on his bike and headed to Junmyeon's place. He arrived in ten minutes, parking his motorcycle on the curb in front of the apartment number. After the engine ceased, he can already hear faded music in the background. The biker crew was hanging in the patio in costume, holding beers in their hand, chatting. Sehun got off his bike and knocked on the door. Why was his heart pounding? He has hung out at his place plenty of times, but he suddenly felt self-conscious about his costume. I look stupid, he thought. 

After a few knicks on the door, he waited. He smoothes out his wizard cloak and checked to make sure his ears and tail were intact. The door opened and it was Junmyeon, dressed in a Batman costume. Sehun felt himself smirking as he scanned Junmyeon up and down. It humored him that Junmyeon picked the most common costume. He suddenly didn't feel so bad about his costume choice. But Junmyeon's Dark Knight costume looked good on him. Too good. Sehun suddenly got lost in the sight of him in his muscled dark authentic costume. How the ridges of the armored abs and biceps glistened along with the mask from the moonlight. The view really made him look like a real badass: the perfect Korean version of Bruce Wayne. Sehun couldn't stand it, and jealousy stirred in his gut that he tried to shake away. Junmyeon was ridiculously attractive as a guy, Sehun thought. But of course, he wouldn't want to inflate his ego even more.

Junmyeon's eyes lit up under his mask and he gave him a big hug, almost tumbling over. Sehun could smell the Whiskey stench on him mixed with a Teakwood aroma of his expensive cologne. "Hey, you made it!" Junmyeon grinned, embracing him. "I thought you bailed."

"Never," Sehun replied, still smirking. After they broke the hug, Sehun bit his lip.

"Batman?" he teased. "So original, hyung. No sense of creativity."

"Hating popular things don't make you cool, Sehun," Junmyeon teased back. "And the girls are loving it. And what are you supposed to be?" Junmyeon made a glance at him.

"A Hogwarts student whose spell failed on him? Some Wizard...Fox?" He broke out a laugh and shook his head.

"That's really cute."

Sehun was irked by the compliment. Cute? 

"I just picked up whatever," Sehun murmured, "I don't really participate in costumes."

"Come in," Junmyeon ushered Sehun inside. He was at the sight of a party of people, talking with drinks in their hands. Men and Women, mostly dressed in recognizable characters like Waldo, Super Woman, Deadpool, and serial killers. Junmyeon always brought Sehun along with just a few buddies like Chanyeol, and Xiumin. Anxiety started to rush through him as he was walking through the crowded apartment. But it wasn't a shock since Junmyeon had a high profile. He was the leader of a biker gang, and he also worked as a full-time financial analyst. He felt Junmyeon wrap his arm over his shoulder, dragging him to meet new people.

"This is my coworker, Minho." Minho, who was dressed as SWAT cadet smirked and raised his drink as a greeting. Junmyeon never failed to make sure Sehun was introduced to everyone. Moments later, Sehun would forget about them and carry on with his drink and tagged along. Sometimes, it annoyed Sehun because he didn't like the attention. He was teased at how young he was as a biker, and was asked about his personal life, like what he did for a living. He tried to avoid those conversations as much as he could. He only wanted to talk to Junmyeon, since he felt like he was the only one who understands him. 

The longer the party, the more drinks were swallowed over the kitchen table, along with a quirky game to play to make the evening more interesting. A blonde haired guy in a dog costume took another shot of Whiskey. "I can't drink anymore," he complained, "I keep losing. I'm out."

"You are such a punk, Jimin. You only had three of those. You lightweight!" Chanyeol teased in the crowd surrounding the table. Moments later, A few people said their goodbyes, apologetically explained that they had work the next morning. Then later more people said left, and Sehun, Junmyeon, and a few others remained in the living room, while some danced around the kitchen. Laughed filled the air as Junmyeon has his arms around two girls beside him, and another one next to Sehun. Sehun didn't know if it was the alcohol that had him focused on his new best friend, Junmyeon. He watched as he sat on the couch on top of a girl as she giggled. She was dressed as Harley Quinn. "Oh Batman, what are you going to do to me? Joker would be upset." Sehun rolled his eyes at the cheesy roleplay, but he couldn't help but watch them fondle each other. Junmyeon toyed with her breasts, letting her moan in pleasure The other one was dressed as a Playboy bunny, sitting next to them on the edge of the couch, also touching on their butt, playfully. Sehun almost forgot days before Junmyeon called escorts for the party. 

"I see you're so busy in the moment," Sehun heard a voice next to him. A girl was already toying with his fox ears and playing with his cloak, to distract him. She pushed Sehun on the other couch across the living room, and hands swayed at his belt. Her lips nipping at his neck, jawline, and ears. Sehun let her, biting his lip as a tension grew in his pants. She sucks a bit of his skin and he closed his eyes, enjoying her kisses and caress. It's about time he lost his virginity. Her hands were sliding on his clothed dick, and it didn't take him long to get horny.

His eyes sprung to take another glance at Junmyeon, whose mask was already off, his dark hair a sweaty mess, and hanging past his dark eyes. Sehun's eyes flared in lust as he watched his friend take off the girl's clothes underneath her, kissing her neck and grabbing her ass. Sehun just couldn't stop watching, as he felt his dick being played with. He was intrigued by how drunk Junmyeon became. He always wanted to see him lose it and this maybe the only night he would be able to witness it. Sehun enjoyed the eliciting noises from them, the gasps and whimpers Junmyeon pulled from the girl. 

He stares at Junmyeons lips as they traced the side of her neck, his tongue darting out to taste the bud of her nipple. Her moans filling the air as everyone else was dancing to the music in the background and chatting, not paying attention to what was going on. For some reason, he didn't care about anyone else watching. He was too drunk to care. A moan escaped his breath as warm lips wrapped around his dick as he watched the sight of Junmyeon's abs rippling, his costume coming undone, his pants being tugged to his ankles... He caught his breath at the sight of Junmyeon's erection, poking through his underwear.

"Do you like what you see, Sehun?" 

Sehun felt his heart skip a beat as he caught Junmyeon's eyes staring back at him.

"Care to join us?"