Drabble Collection #2

Kim Jongdae || EXO, EXO-CBX, Solo || Idol!AU [M]

You're intoxicated, dancing to the music that beats through your chest from the large speaker behind you; his hands are roaming over your body as he matches his dancing to yours. Alcohol being the driving factor for this encounter, his smile captivating and his words even more so, before he lead you to dance while you down the last of your drink.

Names aren't a factor to you, you don't want to know who he is because names means memories and that isn't what you want from tonight - you want nothing more than fun. Words remain to a minimum, singing along with the songs or whispering naughty words in each other's ear to excite, to entice.

"Come home with me," he proposes, licking his lips as his hands rest on the curve of your ass. "Or we could go back to your place?"

Shaking your head, you bite your lip; you will not allow him into your space so you need to think of something better suited for what you want to achieve. "There's a hotel up the road," you suggest, "my house is too far for me to wait." You can see the deliberation in his eyes before lust gets the best of him and he grabs your hand to pull you from the crowd.

With the door closed, you feel the electricity course through your veins as you grow more excited as the seconds slip by. You don't hesitate, undressing quickly while your lover for the night does the same; he kisses you before you fall back on the bed and you revel in the gentle way he touches you.

It's not often that a man is as soft as he is.

"I don't do this often," he admits and you hope he stops before giving too much of himself away, "but you were too beautiful that I had to talk to you." You give a nervous smile back, unsure about compliments as you prefer the opposite.

Reaching for his cock, you quickly remember protection in the haze that your mind it in. "Condom," he clears his throat, having forgotten himself as he quickly goes to rummage through his pants for his wallet. He's quick about it, not wanting to waste any more time so he throws his wallet on the cabinet before moving you to a better position on the bed.

You didn't mean to see it, his I.D as you tilted your head to the side when he slide inside; you hadn't meant to open your eyes when he hit your sweet spot as he fucked you better than you've had in ages. You wish you didn't read the name - but you did and now you've broken your own rule by knowing his name.

Kim Jongdae.