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Gyuvin was never the type to really enjoy going out to clubs. It strangely felt isolating to him. He enjoyed his friends, loved being in their presence, and in most aspects, he considered himself to be quite social. But he still felt very disconnected when drinking was involved, and being in a place with so many people crowding around him. He felt the most alone during times like this.
So, when his friend Hanbin texted him to join him and his boyfriend Hao to a club, the thought of going struck a nerve, but still, who was he to deny his best friend of that request. He knew he would never hear the end of it if he told them no.
“Come on Gyub, you never know who you may meet!” Hanbin’s voice echoes in his head as he picks out an outfit. Gyuvin has never really thought of the idea of a one-night stand before. He has always been more of an emotional person.
Sex for him was fun, but he’s always been in a relationship when he’s done things like that. Admittedly, maybe turning off his heart, getting out of his thoughts, and bringing someone home was good for him. It sounded so foreign to him but very tempting all the same.
All throughout his life, he has done things he’s felt were smart, but maybe for once, he could do something that felt dangerous. It’s been such a long time for him; the idea of kissing someone fills his thoughts. But still even with desire clouding his judgement he wont just fuck anyone he sees.
Maybe this is why Gyuvin never does this; he chuckles as he grabs his jeans and black tee. Of course, saying and doing are different things. Even with this secret desire coming into his view, the actual possibility of him following through with things out of his comfort zone becomes a lot harder. That’s just how he is and always has been.
His shower took a bit longer than usual. Even with his doubts coming into his head, he couldn’t help but groom himself just in case something may happen, but probably not. He typically isn’t one to overdress, so today is no different.
After drying off, he threw on his loose black T-shirt and jeans. However, tonight maybe a little makeup and some actual hair styling would help make him stand out a bit. Throughout his life, Gyuvin was praised for his exceptional beauty. His tall frame accentuates his perfect proportions. His small but perfect face. But even still, he really never let that get to his head, so to be honest, most days he wouldn’t think about it much.
After styling his hair and putting on some light eye makeup, Gyuvin decided to grab the glasses he would wear when he wanted to achieve a more sophisticated look. After finishing up the final touches, he then went to his room to look at the full-length mirror.
Letting out a soft sigh “Maybe I should dress a bit better.” Of course, after making his face pretty, the outfit now felt out of place. He grabbed his white dress shirt, buttoning it up to almost the collar and leaving it open so his cross necklace could be seen; he then grabbed his fitting dress pants, tucking in his shirt to accentuate his small waist.
After rolling up his sleeves, he grabbed the expensive watch his ex had gotten him years ago, putting it around his bare wrist. After looking back in the mirror, he felt quite satisfied. Immediately after, his head clouded with confusion. He’s never really thought about his appearance when going out before, now, all of a sudden here he is wanting to look good.
All this thinking of bringing someone home tonight was messing with him. Making him do things he really never thought to do. He knew nothing would happen, but the slim chance that it might was throwing him off.
He was broken out of his thoughts by a buzzing coming from his phone. He walked over to the bed, answering it with haste. “Hey, we are outside! You ready?” Gyuvin took a deep breath. “Yeah, I'll be out in a second.”
After hanging up with Hanbin he then reached for his perfume, spraying on his wrist and neck. He made his way to the door, grabbing his leather jacket on the way. Darkness enveloped the space as the door began to close behind him.
He spots Hao’s BMW on the crowded Seoul Street, opening the back door to be greeted by Matthew and Gunwork sitting side by side. “Hey Gyuvin! Long time no see man!” Matthew smiles wide, reaching his small hand out to shake his.
“Hey Matt! How are you doing? I didn’t know you were back in Seoul.” Gyuvin responded genuinely. “Yeah, just got back!” Habin instantly cutting him off, “Yeah, this is why we all decided to go out tonight! Figured we would surprise you.” Matthew nodded along.
Gyuvin was so happy to see his friends again after a long while, especially Matthew. Canada was so far away, and not seeing him for years after he decided to move back was tough for him. While he liked going to some places more than others, being with his friends made it worth it. A calm smile etched onto his face.
After Gyuvin squeezed next to the pair, they made their way to the club. “Damn Gyub your looking good today, what gotten into you?” Gunwook asks with a slight hint of teasing in his voice. Hao chuckles “Well, what do you expect wookie? The kid has been single for god knows how long.”
Gyuvin of course, was not going to admit it to them that he was feeling a bit pent up. Maybe his outfit was a bit too obvious. “Why can’t I dress up every now and then?” He asked inquisitively, trying to hide his true intentions from his group. Hanbin reached out to tap him. “Come on, Gyuvin, you’re so easy to read. Why the watch? You said you would never wear it, and now you're wearing it to a club, of all places?”
Gyuvin touched his wrist instinctively. Maybe wearing this was some type of weird revenge he was trying to inflict on the person who cheated on him, which still was a sore spot for him, admittedly.
“It’s been years since that prick left. I want to just be able to wear it and not think about him for a change.” He said quietly Hanbin fell silent for a moment, the air in the car becoming slightly tense.
Gyuvin isn’t shy of talking about his ex as much anymore, he was tired of thinking about him every time he saw the watch but not having the courage to be rid of it. Wearing it tonight, he didn’t think about before, but now that he is thinking about it now, he wonders if he’s finally ready to let go of this person who has tethered him to be complacent in life.
Not enjoying going out, having fun, or taking any risks. He can’t help but wonder if his ex took that away from him. Was he always this way?
Gyuvin never once felt shame about being who he is and he still doesn’t, but part of him wonders if he could still experience a little thrill once in a while without feeling scared of doing it. “Hey Gyuvin don’t feel guilty, just enjoy yourself tonight. Who knows you might meet someone who finally puts that man right out of your mind.” You’ll never know until you try!” Gunwook breaks the tension.
“You're right. Hopefully, this watch can just be jewelry after tonight.” His hand left the watch, he turned his head toward the window, watching the bright lights of souel flash past him through the thick darkness of the night. He sat quietly listening to his friend’s chat, soothing him as they drove through the city.
Once they made it in the club, it was exactly what Gyuvin expected. Music drowning out everyone around them, the loud bass vibrating and pulsing through his ears, echoing through his entire body, blue strobe light beating like a heart through the crowds of people. The air was thick with sweat, hot and thundering. It felt almost claustrophobic.
He remembers this feeling; it's how he always feels when going to places like this. The group found a small table and all gathered around it. Gyuvin could hear their voices, but just barely. The music echoed loudly in every direction, thieir voices just barely cutting through the wall of noise, sounding like they were under water.
“We're going to get drinks, You two want anything?” Matthew asked. Hao responded, nodding. “Yeah, vodka tonic for me and club soda for Gyuvin.” He knows exactly what Gyuvin likes since he doesn’t drink. “Gyuvin, you okay?” Hao touched his arm softly, with a warm smile that always seemed to comfort Gyuvin immediately. “Yeah, it’s just been a while.” Hao rubbed his shoulder “Gyuvin, it's okay. I know clubs aren’t your thing as much, but we are all here around you, okay? Thank you for doing this for Hanbin. You’re such a good guy and friend to us.”
When Hao and Hanbin met, he knew they were meant to be together. They all bonded so quickly after they met. It was almost as if Gyuvin was their child; they all cared for each other like a family. Gyuvin always felt Hao was the most in tune with his feelings, he could talk to him about anything. “Thanks, Hao, Don’t know where I'd be without you guys.” He leaned his head towards Hao’s forehead, resting his against it.
When the guys returned, Gyuvin felt more energized from Hao's words and began conversing more. They talked about how Matthew was, where Hanbin and Hao were looking for apartments, and how Gunwook’s job is going. It felt nice to be able to sit and enjoy time with his friends, even with these lingering feelings of anxiety. Gyuvin stood up and decided to walk around a bit. “I’m going to head to the bathroom quick.” Hao nodded.
As he stood up and separated himself from his friends, the anxiety in his body began to weigh on him. He wasn’t sure why he left that table. Something was calling to him he just didn’t know what. He waked to the dance floor, bodies moving to the sound of the pulsating music. The air felt different. It was thick, tense, hot, almost electric. He felt his heart pound loudly, creeping into his skin. The sea of people was growing and crashing together.
He felt like he was going to get swept away by its unyielding force. Until he felt it part when he saw him. The most beautiful person before him, anchoring him, his body, his soul. His dark black hair was styled expertly around his face, and a black sword earring dangled from his exposed ear. Makeup lined his eyes with precision and grace.
He was wearing a black cropped shirt that sat on his body tightly, showing Gyuvin his perfect frame. One arm was free, letting his muscles flex beneath his skin, exposed and bare as he moved. Gyuvin trailed his eyes down his waist, swallowing hard when he saw the skirt he was wearing. Studded and belted, with a slit to the side exposing his garter covered thigh.
Gyuvin knew this was dangerous; he couldn’t help but be hypnotized as his body moved to the music with a confidence and sensuality that seduced Gyuvin helplessly. Like a succubus ready to claim, devour, and fuck. Desire hit his chest like sledgehammer, cock hard and needing, blood boiling in his veins. Gyuvin locked eyes with him, and his breath was punched out of his lungs.
The man smiled his way, twisting his body just right, showing Gyuvin everything that was waiting for him. Calling him over with a slight lift of the skirt with his fingers. Gyuvin walked through the crowd, no longer even seeing their presence. Every thought, every doubt, every fear being erased from his head, desire only remained. Gyuvin approached him, and their silent stares of lust were all the confirmation they needed.
“I’m Ricky.” His voice, deep and seductive, left his lips as a smirk followed. “Gyuvin.” His voice was pathetic, shaky. “Wanna dance, pup?” He asked. Gyuvin could only nod as anticipation rumbled through his body. Ricky stood in front of him grabbing Gyuvin’s hands to rest on his hips as he felt Ricky press his ass again him, grinding into him. Gyuvin couldn’t even register what was happening, he had never done this before. Ricky chuckled feeling his hard cock press against him. Ricky moved with the music, letting Gyuvin's hands touch all over his body.
Hips moving, pressing into him just enough to make his cock twitch. Gyuvin felt his reserve slipping away with every touch of his body, every press against him. He was losing control, he trailed his hands off his hips grabbing Ricky’s ass below his skirt, it felt so good. He felt around feeling the lace fabric of his panties, his finger just barely sliding beneath them. Ricky moaned, pressing his back into Gyuvin’s chest. Pressing his lips against his neck.
Ricky turned around, finally facing him, lips parting, inviting Gyuvin to take. Gyuvin slammed his lips into his, gripping his waist tightly as his tongue slid into his mouth, claiming him. The kiss was unlike anything Gyuvin had ever felt before: wet, sloppy, and hungry. Ricky laced his fingers into his hair, pulling him flush against his body, tongues exploring each other in a burning haze. The pulsating music muffles their loud moans. Their bodies vibrate into each other as they part, breathing heavily against their open mouths. “Let’s get out of here?” Ricky asked him in a breathy haze, kissing his mouth and tracing his teeth over Gyuvin’s bottom lip.
The next thing Gyuvin knew, they were in the bathroom. Gyuvin’s back pressed against the stall as they licked into each other’s mouths. Gyuvin, now able to lift Ricky’s skirt, his large hand feels the soft plush skin below his panties. “God, your hands feel so good.” Ricky moans into Gyuvin’s mouth.
“Yeah?” Gyuvin finally spoke breathily against Ricky’s jaw. “Yeah, baby. I bet your cock is needing attenttion too huh?” Gyuvin was burning beneath Ricky’s touch. Everything he once knew about himself was disappearing all because of him. Things Gyuvin would never even fathom doing, here he was. Watching Ricky get on his knees on the dirty bathroom floor, hands trailing along Gyuvins’ thighs, pulling his pants down to expose his aching cock.
Gyuvin couldn’t even think; it was like every thought telling him to stop wasn’t there. All he wanted was Ricky’s mouth. To suck him, drink his come, and taste every drop. Like on command Ricky licked the tip of Gyuvin’s cock smiling looking up at the boy above him ready to watch him come undone from his mouth. “Your cock is so big qyubing.” He says with a sly tone. “Watch me, don’t close your eyes, watch me take you.”
Gyuvin swallowed, watching Ricky take him, slowly devouring him. Gyuvin moaned deep and filthy as his cock disappeared into Ricky’s warm, wet, & inviting mouth. He began to bob his head on his cock taking him in and out deeper and deeper as Gyuvin grew thicker in his mouth. Gyuvin put his head back against the stall moaning loudly as he felt Ricky choke on his cock reaching the depths of his throat.
He soon felt his mouth come off with a lewd pop “Fuck my mouth qubing, I can take it baby.” As he resumed, Gyuvin felt all of his self-control waver as he did what Ricky asked. He tangled his hand in his hair, thrusting deep into Ricky’s throat. Fucking his mouth fast and raw.
Gyvuin couldn't hold back his voice; his hand gripped his black hair tighter as Ricky took him deep. “Fuck rik..your mouth. It’s so perfect.” Gyuvin moaned in broken cries. Tears fell from Ricky’s eyes as he trusts faster into him. “Fuck I..think..I’m going to come Ricky.” Gyuvin moaned. Ricky took him as deep as he could, moaning hard against his throbbing cock sucking him in tight, encouraging Gyuvin to spill everything inside of him.
With a final drag of his tongue under his shaft and a graze of his teeth Gyuvin feels the deep tightening coil in his abdomen snap and his body shudders in an earth-shattering orgasm, ropes of come burst from his cock & down Ricky’s throat.
As Ricky drinks every drop, Gyuvin moans through the aftermath, gasping for air as he watches Ricky swallow his release. Ricky gets off his knees, and his lips crash into Gyuvin’s. All Gyuvin had the energy to do was to let him claim his territory. Ricky slid his tongue against his, making Gyuvin taste his own release. “Good job, baby, coming so hard. See how good you taste?”
Gyuvin’s mind was fucked out completely losing all sense of self control, all he wanted was to fuck Ricky into the mattress till has was screaming below him. His mouth was not enough, he needed everything.
After coming down from his high, Ricky knew exactly what Gyuvin wanted. “Got somewhere we can go?" “My place?” Gyuvin offered, his mind hazy. Ricky kisses him. “Okay, meet you outside.” Ricky said, voice lined with a smug confidence. Gyuvin left the bathroom and went up to his friend's table.
“Gyuvin, you okay? Were have you been?” Hao asked, concerned. “I was dancing with someone; I invited him to my place, so I’m going to have to cut out early.” Hao and his friends' faces beamed. “Are you serious?!” Hanbin asked happily. “I got a lot to tell you guys tomorrow, but I got to meet him out front, so I’ll see you guys.”
They all nodded and waved goodbye. As he left, Ricky was waiting out front by the Uber, and they made their way back home. Gyuvin opened the apartment door, and immediately his lips crashed into Ricky’s, unable to hold himself back.
As they parted, Gyuvin took off his watch, gently placing it on the dresser. “That special to you or something?” Ricky asked. “It was the watch my ex gave me before he cheated.”
“Ahhh, I see. Fucking me to get over him?” Gyuvin shook his head. “No, this is my first time doing something like this,” Ricky chuckled while taking off his boots and jacket. “Really?” He began to unzip his skirt. Gyuvin put his hand out to stop him. “Keep it on.” Almost sounding demanding.
Ricky pushed Gyuvin on the bed taking off his shirt “Okay baby wanna fuck me in this? Wanna watch me ride you while wearing this?” His words sounding so filthy it made Gyuvin’s cock stir.
He took off his garter, getting on top of Gyuvin’s lap. He could feel his cock against his own through his lace panties. Ricky’s manicured hands unbuttoned his shirt slowly and deliberately. He was so sexy and perfect Gyuvin felt himself getting hard just from seeing his open legs above his own. Skirt bunched up above his milky thighs.
Gyuvin peeled off his shirt, coming up to leave open-mouth kisses on his chest. Taking Ricky’s rose-pink nipple into his mouth, his tongue swirling around the bud nipping and sucking. Hearing Ricky moan on top of him was like a precious song he could not get enough of.
“Fuck, that feels good.” Ricky whines. “Sucking on my tits like a woman. Fuck my cunt is so wet right now baby can you feel it Gyuvin?” Gyuvin felt himself get hard from hearing Ricky's words. “Fuck, don’t talk like that.” Gyuvin moaned as he licked and sucked on the role model tattoo on his neck.
Ricky moved his hips, humping Gyuvins thigh as he unzipped his pants “Please Gyuvin, I wanna ride your cock, want you to fuck me pregnant. Do you mind coming inside & knocking this pretty girl up?” Gyuvin moaned, grabbing Ricky's neck and pulling him into a sloppy wet kiss, their entangled tongues glistening and hot.
After they parted, he took off his pants, cock springing to life as he grabbed lube from his drawer. Ricky took it, putting it on his own fingers. He sat back spreading his legs so Gyuvin could see his cock leaking under his lace panties beneath his bunched skirt.
It was one of the most lewd things he’s ever seen “My hole is throbbing, so ready for you to fuck this wet & aching cunt.” He pulled his panties to the side, exposing his wet, aching hole to him. he started to put one finger inside opening his hole.
Ricky put his head back and moaned as he fingered himself in front of Gyuvin, scissoring himself open. His toes began to curl as he opened himself up, hole fluttering around his fingers, begging to be filled. Gyuvin watched as he stroked his own leaking cock. Thrusting a tunnel of fingers around his shaft in a slow, methodical pace.
He moaned, watching Ricky coming undone with Gyuvins name on his lips. “I’m ready.” Ricky got up straddling Gyuvin, lining up his cock with his aching hole. As Ricky sank down, all Gyuvin could do was moan as his walls close down on his thick cock, taking him in one smooth motion. “Fuck.” Gyuvin moaned loudly. Ricky closed his eyes and groaned.
“Fuck your cock feels so good-mmm im so full.” He began to rock his hips, letting himself get stretched before he braced his hands on Gyuvins chest
“I’m gonna ride you baby, gonna squirt on your cock.” Ricky moans out as he begins to move, raising his hips up and sinking down on him. His rhythm became faster as he pistoned himself on Gyuvins cock.
Gyuvin could feel his walls clenching around him; he was so perfect, hot, and tight around him. He watched Ricky's eyes roll back into his head as his cock disappeared deep into him. Gyuvin's hands gripped his thighs tightly, grabbing the fabric of the skirt & pushing it out of the way so he could see his cock penetrate him.
It was so lewd it made Gyuvin go insane. He gasped and moaned as he watched Rick use him like his own personal toy. “Was your ex this good?” Ricky moaned out as he sank down on his cock. The lewd sound of their skin slapping filled the room, echoing through his ears.
Gyuvin cried out helplessly, “No, your cunt-mm is so tight and warm. It feels so good.” Ricky moaned, hearing that praise. “I bet your ex couldn’t take your cock this well, right?” Gyuvin shut his eyes thrusting up into Ricky’s tight heat.
“No Rick, only you. You’re riding me so well.” Gyuvin moaned. Ricky began to fuck himself harder and faster to meet Gyuvin’s thrusts “Baby I- I think I’m going to squirt soon, take my panties off so you can see.” Gyuvin took out Ricky’s cock from his lace panties, red and leaking ready to burst.
“Fuck this pretty cunt, Make me come on your cock baby.” Ricky begged, “Come in-inside!” Gyuvin flipped Ricky over and pounded deep into him, abusing his prostate with relenting force. His large hands gripped his hips to hold him down as he took Ricky completely. He felt Ricky's nails dig into his back as he relentlessly fucked him into the mattress. “Fuck Gyuvin right there! I’m comming!” Ricky screams as Gyuvin continuously hits the spot deep inside that makes Ricky come undone.
He feels Ricky shudder beneath him, ropes of come cover both their bodies as his walls clench around Gyuvin like a vice grip, throbbing and spasming. “Come inside me puppy, knock me up.” Ricky moaned out as he rode out his orgasm.
Gyuvin shuddered above him in a long, deep orgasm. Not able to pull out, he comes inside Ricky with one final deep thrust, filling him up as Ricky's tight walls milked his cock, taking every last drop. They both collapsed, breathing heavily as they came down from the highs.
“God, that was so good.” Gyuvin moaned. Ricky chuckled, kissing his forehead. “When was the last time you did something like this?” Ricky said. Gyuvin chuckled. “Like I said, never. It’s been a long time.”
Ricky tapped his arm. "Well, my damn skirt is ruined. we got to get cleaned up." Gyuvin nodded, pulling out.
He watched as his seed leaked from Rick'y abused hole. He took his finger fucking his come back in “You got to take right?” Ricky winced. “Dude, shut up.”
After they got cleaned, Ricky made his way back to Gyuvin's bed. “Hey, want to exchange numbers? I'd love to see you again.” He asked gently. Gyuvin was of course, not going to pass that up. “Sure, but keep in mind I’m not normally like this. We got to go on a proper date this time, okay?”
Ricky chuckled. “Sure. I'd love to.” He smiled. “Thanks for tonight.” Gyuvin said calmy. “Mmm.” Ricky began to doze, draping his arm around him. After an eventful night Gyuvin wouldn’t ever forget, he felt strangely happy & new, who knows this could even be the start of something new for him. Turning his head toward the dresser, looking at the watch resting on top, maybe letting go was going to be easier than his mind made it seem. Gyuvin soon drifted into a calm slumber, hearing the soft breath of Ricky next to his ear.