Warning: explicit sexual scene.
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When Daechul brought a half asleep Minsoo to his room and tucked him in his luxurious bedding, the boy smiled, turning to look at the dark haired man. He was looking a bit better, sobered all throughout their trip and movement. His gaze felt way too intimate for Daechul to bear, so he smiled too, albeit awkwardly, and turned to leave.
But Minsoo seemingly had other plans, quickly grabbing his hand and stopping him in his tracks.
"Wait, Daechul, don't go yet", quietly pleaded, and Daechul turned to face him in concern.
"What's wrong? Do you need something?"
Minsoo nodded, beckoning him to come even closer with little pats on the bed.
Daechul sat down, frowning at pinkett's actions.
Minsoo, still being drunk and bold, sat up and discarded his comforter to the side, crawling towards the gang leader.
"I don't want you to go so soon", whispered, and clasher their lips once more. The fire that was steadily simmering inside Daechul's heated body, slowly overpowered his senses. Arousal danced in his gut, slowly traveling further and further down. The man confidently bit and sucked Minsoo's plump bottom lip between his teeth. The boy moaned, going in for more. This time, as it was almost deadly quiet, Daechul heard every little sound that left the pink haired boy's mouth, every moan, whimper and inhale. He quickly grabbed his curvy hips and lifted him up, only to seat Minsoo on his defined lap. He, in turn, started pulling on his hair around the nape, urging him to just don's stop.
"Please, take me, Daechul", he whispered with closed eyes. Daechul shook his head in denial, but started kissing him with more vigor than before, desperately trying to find some self control and stop, however it was fruitless. Minsoo was bold, sensual and fast paced. The perfect mix for heated make outs, and Daechul was getting drunk on that. His subtle smell of expensive perfume, texture of his lean body, the heat on his skin. It was addicting.
Minsoo suddenly turned his head to the side, urging Daechul to explore his throat and neck. Too weak willed to deny, Daechul went straight for his pulse point, sucking and biting on his skin until it blossomed in beautiful blues and violets, creating a big hickey. Satisfied with his work, the man ran his hands up Minsoo's meaty thighs, wishing that they were naked. As if understanding Daechul's frustration, Minsoo started fumbling with the fly of the jeans, eager to get them off. In the meantime, the man took a hold of the flowy white top and got rid of that, leaving Minsoo's chest completely naked. Entranced, Daechul laid him on the pillows to completely take in his beautiful body. Minsoo shimmered out of the tight leather garment, and there he was, laying almost wholly naked on his big bed, sprawled for Daechul to see. His length was fully erect, only hidden by the black briefs.
The man, even if bold and confident in nature, was feeling obviously shy and flustered under Daechul's dark and hungry gaze. He hid his pecs with both of his hands, crossing his legs too.
Daechul was not satisfied, shaking his head and taking his hands into his own, to reveal what Minsoo tried to hide.
"Your body is gorgeous. Don't hide in front of me."
Minsoo gulped and deeply inhaled, nodding and uncrossing his legs.
"Okay."
Daechul took the opportunity to run his calloused palms over the boy's whole body, teasingly palming the place in need of attention the most. Minsoo's response was immediate. His lean body arched from the bed, and needy moans spilled from that sinful, spit slick mouth.
"Daechul, stop teasing", he whined.
Daechul chuckled low in his throat, feeling absolutely prideful having witnessed Minsoo in this state.
"Okay, baby, relax."
Then, the man slowly reached down, cupping the bulge and slipping his hand inside. Minsoo bit his lip to stop himself from being too loud, legs shaking under the feeling. Daechul was carefully observing the pinkett's reactions when he started to stroke the length up and down, leaning closer to connect their mouths again. This time, the kiss was slow and steady, with their lips expertly dancing and mingling with the tongues. When Minsoo's breath got too laboured, Daechul disconnected the kiss and turned his head to suck another hickey on the boy's pale collarbones, picking up the pace of his strokes. The pink haired man was squirming, gripping the sheets with one hand, and using the other to muffle his pretty sounds. Daechul wasn't overjoyed about that, wishing that instead Minsoo would scream out his name and don't hold back, but he understood why they had to be carefull, feeling mindful of their surroundings.
When Minsoo finally came, spilling hot seed inside of his tight briefs, Daechul couldn't look away. The sound and the visuals of this pretty boy around him almost made him explode too. His face was rosy in colour and flushed with a lovely pink.The ecstasy on his face was attractive. Maybe too attractive for Daechul's weak heart to take. He extracted his hand and wiped it on the sheets, turning to look at Minsoo. The boy's thighs were trembling, and he was struggling to catch his breath, but the boy was smiling and giggling breathlessly.
It took another five minutes until Minsoo was calmed down enough to move his body, slinking closer to Daechul, seeking his warmth. The man laid down too, taking the boy in his arms and sighing in pure goodness of the feeling. "Wow", let out the boy groggily, obviously feeling the sleep slowly taking over and fighting to stay awake.
Daechul chuckled, caressing Minsoo's shoulders, murmuring comforting things low in his throat to finally get the man to fall asleep and rest. "Don't fight it baby, go to sleep." Minsoo hummed, and eventually his breathing had even out.
Daechul stayed with him for a few more minutes, petting his hair and breathing in his comforting scent, before slowly untangling their bodies and getting up.
He took off the soiled briefs and chucked them into the laundry basket, fetching a damp washcloth and wiping the area clean, before going to look for a fresh pair of undies and sliding them up Minsoo's lean hairless legs. Lastly, Daechul covered Minsoo with the blanket and softly smiling, caressing his pink hair and finally leaving the room.
Despite the aftercare being eerily intimate, Daechul didn't mind it one bit, as it took almost no effort to take care of Minsoo. It made him feel at peace, knowing that Minsoo was safe and sound, cared for and soundly asleep in the safe space of his room.
He still couldn't wrap his head around how he pleasured the boy, ultimately figuring that it was just Minsoo's effect taking its toll on him. Either way, what was done was done, and pondering over that would get him nowhere, so he turned to head to his room, thinking about taking a short nap before heading back to Go house and ending the party.
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The man didn't get to enjoy his bed for long, when his phone started ringing. Daechul growled in annoyance, violently sitting up and looking for that devil's device.
He found the phone on the ground, still in his jeans. Daechul sighed and got up, turning on the night lamp in the process.
The name of the caller ID was Eunsang's so he immediately picked up the call.
"Hyun."
"Hi, Daechul", the man's voice was strangely guilty, with faint club music faintly playing in the background.
"What happened, Eunsang?"asked Daechul, already getting dressed.
"So… you might want to drive to your house. Something happened", said Eunsang.
"Okay, what exactly that was?" impatiently demanded Daechul, cursing his luck and looking for the car keys.
"One of the guests broke several windows, because a pretty violent fight broke down. The place is honestly a hot mess."
"Shit, alright I'm going over there, Eunsang", informed Daechul and ended the call, running down the stairs. The fighting couldn't mean anything good. Someone probably already called the police, and it was on its way. The thought only seemed to damped Daechul's mood. He was certainly not up to chat with those government rats. Lacking the patience of dealing with them.
The cops would try to get out of their own skin, inspecting the place until they found something that could get Daechul to spend at least one night in the jail cell. That, obviously, was not in the dark haired boy's plans any time soon. Most of the time he and his gang got away, fueling the police's disapproval, but this time the situation could end in the opposite. Daechul was way too tired to deal with that shit, but he was the leader, and even the dirtiest of jobs were dependent on him.
He sat up straighter and stepped on the gas pedal, determined to get this over with. His sleep would have to wait.
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