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“I don’t know what to do.” Dunk whispered in his ear. “I don’t know what to do, but I really want to.”
The music was unreally loud, the lights blinding in their colors, all the other actors screaming and flailing around. Everyone was having fun, having to do some insane company outing all ending the night with a party. Everyone just wanted to have a good time and let go. Maybe he was feeling a little insane after dancing to baby tee with Dunk on the stage. Maybe he was about to just go for it before they were interrupted. Maybe Dunk was ready to let him.
Joong smiled at him, dazzling and so endeared. Only Dunk could make his nervousness of grinding on his boyfriend at a work party so cute.
Joong slowly moved to stand behind his partner, hands settling on his hips. His tiny, firm waist. Joong had to take a second to steady himself. He was surrounded by other actors, some his friends, some his co-workers and Dunk was allowing him more than he'd been allowed before in a party setting.
Stay focused Archen, stay focused.
He pressed a gentle kiss to Dunk's neck. Aiming to calm his boyfriend but Joong didn’t miss the goosebumps on his arms after, a smile and shiver following.
“Don’t worry, just follow my lead.” He whisper shouted in Dunk’s ear. Competing with the music and yells from their coworkers. His hands settled on Dunk’s waist more firmly now, pulling him back to fully press his front to Dunk’s back.
He didn’t know if it was the alcohol or the electric excitement that his boyfriend was letting him have this, in public at that, but his body felt alive.
Dunk smiled back at him, something so open and trusting and Joong wanted to kiss him right then and there. He settled for burying his face in his neck. A sneaky kiss being placed on Dunk’s shoulder. He pressed his hips closer as his arms tightened around Dunk’s middle.
“Relax. Just sway with me at first.” He moved their bodies together, simply shifting their weight from foot to foot, Dunk followed along clumsily and timidly at first. The movements warming Joong’s insides.
He was too cute.
It didn’t take long for Dunk to relax into the easy movements, the whole thing feeling more natural now. Even as their friends looked over with amused eyes and raised their eyebrows. Even as they teased and whooped at them, Dunk relaxed into the movement.
Joong was on cloud nine, dancing with his boyfriend pressed firmly to him, the first time Dunk has allowed it fully in this way.
When he experimentally swayed not just his whole body but his hips and Dunk followed after a brief stutter did Joong knew Dunk was ready to really get into what dancing with your very in love, very whipped boyfriend meant.
He was very aware that there were cameras everywhere and he had to keep it as PG as possible, but god did he wish he was in some random club in another country where no one knew who they were. Maybe it was a blessing in disguise, the promise of cameras kept him in check.
Well as in check as someone like Joong Archen could be anyway.
Joong slipped his hands from hugging around Dunk’s waist to grip his hips, strong palms closed around the thinness there. Dunk settled back onto him with a cute laugh and cocky smile.
He was going to lose his mind.
Joong pressed his hips forward, no space left between them now and both of them moved like they wanted more. To try and somehow be closer then completely plastered to each other in a hot room surrounded by the rest of GMMTV.
He ground forward as he pulled Dunk back towards him, mind feeling a little fuzzy. Dunk went with the movement with a surprised sound. He could definitely feel how affected his boyfriend was now.
“Is this okay?” Joong whispered, voice portraying that desperation that seeped through every bit of his pores.
“Very okay.” Dunk squeezed over the hands on his hips. He ground back on the hips behind him. The movement was a little unsure and timid but that didn’t matter to Joong.
Dunk was dancing with him.
“I’ll tell you if I want to stop. You do the same. Okay MJ?” Dunk twisted his head so Joong could hear him over the music. Lips and breath brushing over his ear. Dunk was rewarded with a smile.
“Okay.” Joong shivered. Brain lighting up at nickname, just like it did every time Dunk called him his. “Thank you.”
Dunk shook his head, his boyfriend was so cute. He didn’t need to ask why Joong was saying thank you. He understood what doing things like this meant to Joong. He was a physical person who loved partying and having fun with the people he cared about. No doubt that dancing like this was something that Joong would enjoy with a partner.
Dunk just hasn’t felt confident enough to do it before, he’s been getting more comfortable with dancing and being the center of attention at parties. It was a slow process, but that’s where Joong always was at functions. In the middle of everything or up on the stage in front of everyone. He wanted to share that with Joong sometimes. So this was the first step.
Grinding on your boyfriend in the corner at a work function surrounded by a bunch of queer people after dressing up like idiots and running around all day.
A little insane to think about fully but Dunk could get used to it. Especially at the way his stomach tingled as Joong used his hands and hips to guide his back against his crotch.
It was easy to let go from there, it was easy when your boyfriend was literally insane with how he moved his body. It was easy as Joong snuggled into his neck with little praises here and there. Small reminders of the way he loved Dunk and how much he appreciated his boyfriend for stepping out of comfort zone to make him happy.
Dunk knew he was stiff and a little uncoordinated sometimes but Joong didn’t care. Dunk was close to him and smiling as he moved them to the beat. His cologne and shampoo in his nose and his body heat against his.
By the end of the night Dunk was feeling a little floaty and couldn’t stop the little giggles and smiles from leaving his mouth as Joong clinged to him and moved their hips together. Joong at some point flipping them around for Dunk was facing him now. Hips pressed to each other as they moved together and laughed into each other's faces.
They were sweaty and plenty of people gave them wolf whistles and teasing remarks, but no one dared record them. A luxury of everyone being in the same boat.
It wasn’t until the music shifted to something slow and romantic did they lean back to stare into each other's eyes. Bodies full of energy and both of them very much so affected from the literal grinding they’ve been doing against each other.
“We should- “ Dunk cut himself off as Joong rolled his hips into him just right with a stuttered cough. “uh, maybe get going huh?”
Joong grinned back at him, fully aware of what he just did, what he had been doing all night.
“You want to stop?” Joong traced Dunk’s body up his waist to his ribs and back down to his outer thighs before settling back on his waist.
He shook his head. His boyfriend was a demon. A sexy dancing demon with a cute smile and fluffy hair. But a demon nonetheless.
“You know full well that we’ve already given everyone way too much of a show for the night.” Dunk whispered. “And besides you’re a little worked up right now wouldn’t you say?”
Dunk flicked his eyes down to where they were still pressed together and back up to Joong’s eyes. He continued teasing. “Wouldn’t want anyone to tease you about what’s going on right now would we?”
Joong coughed awkwardly, almost like he was taking back in his surroundings. “Okay fine, let’s go.”
He pulled away, not even giving both of their predicaments a second thought and pulled Dunk through the sea of people. Some had already started to head in for the night. Some had teased and shouted at them as they made their way to the room.
But none of that mattered as Joong smiled to himself, matching embarrassing hard ons ignored. He felt giddy and light.
Dunk danced with him tonight.