Fall For Me

XII. Sleep & Moan

Nine

Like the nightmare he thought it was going to be, three guys went near him while he was looking at the moon, caught unaware of the sudden intrusion to his personal space. Granted they were handsome, having three guys talk to him this close and this late in the night scream gang rape waiting to happen.

"Hey, we noticed you since a while ago. My boyfriends and I noticed that you're alone. We're wondering if you'd like to play with us?" the smaller guy asked, pointing at Nine's hickey, giving a hint that they were up for some adult and positively sexual play.

The so-called boyfriends behind the little guy looked handsome but equally menacing with piercings upon piercings decorating their ears. He couldn't even look at the other guy properly because he had tattoos all over his arms and chest belied by his perfectly handsome and korean-like face.

The last guy seemed cute and all but looking at his boyfriends---he shudders to think what having them as boyfriends would be like especially in the bed. And that's just what he's afraid of. Two boyfriends? What the hell, society evolved too fast. He might not keep up with this kind of trend.

He sighed heavily, not wanting to be part of a orgy. What's the most logical thing to do in this kind of situation? Call Joong over. He didn't even hesitate. His virginity is legitimately in danger here.

"Joong come here!!!" he shouted loudly for almost everybody to hear.

Joong is the root of all of this misunderstanding anyway, he should be the solution as well. If he hadn't planted the stupid hickey in the forst place, he wouldn't be in this situation.

Not attracting unwanted attention to himself was his plan. He purposely distanced himself from Joong and acted as if the hickey isn't there. It backfired though. He must have looked like an abandoned slut looking for some game.

It didn't take that long for Joong to reach him. In fact Joong was already swimming towards him when the guys suddenly corralled him like a sheep.

"We're fighting right now but this is my boyfriend so you guys can't f*ck me," he said blatantly to the men who unashamedly proposed an orgy.

He looked over Joong's face and wanted to slap it for being too obvious---too surprised to be a real boyfriend. He's gonna have to work up something to keep the lie going. Luckily, he already had a hickey. Nine tried to communicate with Joong through his eyes, beckoning him to come hug him.

When Joong successfully read through his desperate stare, he placed himself and leaned himself towards Joong's wide chest and his long arms automatically snaked up and around his waist in a possessive embrace. It sent goosebumps to Nine's skin and he doesn't know how many percent of the real Joong is involed in this.

Embracing with no shirt between them, just skin to skin, heated Nine's insides like never before and he needed to end it right away. Otherwise, the heat will go down his body and he's afraid that Joong might notice.

"I'm not interested. He's more than enough for me," he said to the other guys. He made an effort to emphasize his hickey, bending his neck slightly so Joong could slot his face there in the junction of his neck like he always does.

The other guys looked intimidated but also interested at the same time. For once, he appreciated Joong's hulking body and abs that are very much defined. He even towered over the other men in the pool.

He wasn't entirely surpirsed when he felt lips sucking his skin trying to make another mark next to his existing hickey. Joong always goes the extra mile.

"That's hot. If you guys get bored we're staying in the room next to yours," the cute guy said and waived a kiss goodbye before leaving with his giant boyfriends.