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twenty eight.

yeosang

i get sober fast which was never fun but it sure did make things start to add up.

wooyoung missing.

a sign on one of the stages with the name choi san.

in no way would i be wrong. seonghwa kept trying to flirt with me which i didnt really mind because he was hot.

hes out now.

couldnt even stay up a little longer.

i looked down to his head resting on my lap and his hand entangled with mine.

if he didnt smell like alcohol this would be really cute.

mingi and yunho were practically all over eachother. they smell like sex if you know what i mean..

lastly i dont exactly know where jongho went but he wasnt with us anymore.

i agressivly uses my sleeve to wipe the random lipstick print on seonghwas cheek.

he truly was a sleeping beauty.

san

its been a while and i was getting used to his fingers inside of me that it started to feel rather good.

i dont think im ready for a dick though.

"take a deep breath." he pulled his fingers out of me and i heard his zipper go down.

i closed my eyes and did as told.

i grabbed the bed sheets as he slowly pushed inside of me.

wooyoung

it truly was an amazing sight seing the not under me making sinful sounds. the way he mived and whined when i teased him.

i might have to come here more often.

after we came around eight times but he came once more. i decided it was time.to clean up.

he was really sleepy and didnt seem lile he would wake up anytime soon.

so i tucked him in before leaving.

walking back to the table yeosang squinted at me.

i looked at his lap and laughed slightly when i saw seonghwa.

i was exhausted.