The dimly lit bar was filled with the usual suspects - a motley crew of businessmen, artists, and lost souls, all seeking solace in the bottom of a glass. Taehyun sat at the bar, nursing a whisky and lost in thought. The door swung open, and in walked Chongguk, his lips curling into a smirk as he locked eyes with Taehyun.
Chongguk sauntered over, his movements deliberate and self-assured. Taehyun's heart raced as Chongguk took the seat next to him, their knees brushing together. Chongguk ordered a drink and leaned in, his breath hot against Taehyun's ear. "I've been thinking about you," he murmured, his voice low and husky.
Taehyun's cheeks flushed, and he tried to play it cool. "Oh really? And what have you been thinking?" he challenged, arching an eyebrow.
Chongguk grinned, his eyes twinkling with mischief. "I'll show you," he said, closing the distance between them in a heartbeat. Their lips crashed together, and Taehyun was powerless to resist. Chongguk's kiss was dirty, almost sinful, and Taehyun could feel himself being pulled into the vortex of Chongguk's desire.
Chongguk's tongue explored Taehyun's mouth, tasting of smoke and whisky. Taehyun's hands found their way to Chongguk's broad shoulders, pulling him closer. Chongguk's hands wandered, sliding down Taehyun's waist and settling on his hips. He squeezed, hard, leaving no doubt as to his intentions.
Taehyun's breath hitched as Chongguk's lips trailed down his neck, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. "You're mine," Chongguk growled, his voice barely above a whisper. Taehyun's heart raced as Chongguk's hands slipped under his shirt, his fingers tracing patterns on Taehyun's skin.
"Arrogant bastard," Taehyun muttered, but there was no heat behind his words. Chongguk chuckled, his breath warm against Taehyun's skin. "You wouldn't have it any other way," he said, his voice confident and sure.
Taehyun's mind was a whirl of thoughts and emotions, but one thing was clear - he wanted Chongguk. He wanted him now. Chongguk seemed to sense Taehyun's thoughts, his lips curling into a wicked grin. "Let's get out of here," he said, his voice low and seductive.
Taehyun nodded, unable to speak. He followed Chongguk out of the bar, his heart pounding in his chest. They stumbled into Chongguk's bedroom, their bodies tangled together. Taehyun's hands were shaking as he fumbled with Chongguk's belt, his mind consumed with desire.
Chongguk's hands were equally unsteady as he helped Taehyun undress. They tumbled onto the bed, their bodies entwined in a dance as old as time. Taehyun's hands roamed over Chongguk's muscled chest, his fingers tracing the contours of Chongguk's abs. Chongguk's hands were equally exploratory, his fingers delving into Taehyun's most intimate places.
Their bodies moved in a rhythm that was both familiar and new. Taehyun's heart raced as Chongguk entered him, their bodies becoming one. Chongguk's thrusts were hard and demanding, his hands gripping Taehyun's hips as he took what he wanted.
Taehyun's mind was a haze of pleasure as Chongguk brought him to the brink of ecstasy. He cried out, his body shuddering with release. Chongguk followed soon after, his body tensing as he emptied himself inside Taehyun.
They lay together, their bodies slick with sweat and their hearts still racing. Taehyun traced patterns on Chongguk's chest, his mind still reeling from the intensity of their encounter.
"You're mine," Chongguk murmured, his voice sleepy and sated.
Taehyun smiled, his heart full. "Yes, I am," he said, his voice soft and sure. And he knew that he would never have it any other way.
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