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@Master | Chansung Spreading his legs obediently for the latter, Myungsoo continued to grind his against the master's crotch, his body shivering slightly in anticipation as he felt the male's wet lips against his skin and his breath brushing over his earlobe. ,,Mmm, yes. I do". He purred once again in response as he nodded his head few times excitedly, really liking the latter's idea. ,,Let's do that, Master". The slave pressed himself down some more against Chansung before letting out a small gasp when his had been squeezed.

@Slave | Myungsoo Myungsoo's moans stimulated his master's body heat, he was feeling thickening against the other's clothed . Chansung grabbed on Myungsoo's thighs from behind and spread them a bit while kissing on the nape of his neck with his wet lips, then whispered. "Do you like using toys and things, Myungsoo?" Humming in his low tone, his lips were softly pressed on the back his slave's ear. His hands on the younger's thighs slowly massaged over the front side of the legs. "How about going to a shop and choose something together?" Chansung squeezed the lean muscles on the outer sides of Myungsoo's cheeks softly, and hummed at the feeling of them and at the imagination of getting together with him later.

@Master | Chansung Myungsoo couldn’t help it, but to smile even more upon hearing that his master called him a good boy. He snuggled closer to the male, sitting comfortably on his lap as he poured himself another shot of soju. ,,I’m always the Master’s good boy”. A soft purr slipped past his lips as the slave tilted his head a little to glance at the latter, their cheeks brushing against each other so he could easily feel Chansung’s hot skin pressed against his own. ,,Oh, what are we going to do then?” He raised one of his eyebrows playfully, bitting down on his bottom lip before taking a sip of his beverage as he pushed his body more into the man’s already impatient hands. But well, Myungsoo himself was getting impatient and the amount of soju he had already drunk wasn’t helping him to keep his cool, not at all. The boy wriggled impatiently on the other’s lap, his head starting to feel dizzy not only because of the alcohol but also due to how close his master was and how good his touch felt, he craved for it and he craved for even more. ,,Just take me, Master…” Letting out a small moan of response, he his lips as he could already feel the male hardening, so he started to roll his hips slowly, making sure to grant his master a lot of friction between his growing and his . ,,Take me just how you like it”.

@Slave | Myungsoo "Good boy.." A sweet smile spread on Chansung's face as he welcomed his beloved slave on his lap. Draping his arm around his waist, he pulled him closer and settled Myungsoo's hot on his muscled thighs, this was much better because he could feel him more. He leant up, pressing his chest onto the other's back, resting his chin on the shoulder, then he whispered. "I'll make sure you won't forget what we do tonight either.." Myungsoo smelt sweet and it was addictive, he lightly his earlobe, then hummed it between his lips while his impatient hand slowly roaming on the side of Myongsoo's waist and thigh. The Soju was a good one, Chansung soon started feeling a very mild buzz in his systems, probably Myungsoo's alluring scent helped a lot. He drank up and the glass was placed on the table. "So.. how am I gonna be loving you tonight?" His arms held the beautiful man's body a little tighter and he kissed on the side of his neck from behind. "Any request? Or shall I just eat you and touch you everywhere on your body to make you cry, and keep doing it until you beg me to you, then I slam my fat into your tight until you hard by it?" He let his nose brush the slave's ear and his hand grab the toned and slimmer thigh. "What do you think, Myungsoo baby?" His tone became seductive because a familiar heat was already building up in his body, especially on his lower part which was pressed against Myungsoo's back side and he felt his leather jeans getting tighter rapidly.

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@Master | Chansung Taking the small glass from his master, Myungsoo bowed his head a little, feeling a shiver running down his spine not only because of the latter's touch, but also due to the man's words. ,,Don't worry about it, I will never forget that, Master". He replied before downing his soju shot, alcohol running down his throat and leaving a nice burning sensation inside of him. ,,Yes?" The boy tilted his head to the side, glancing at Chansung as he could feel his knee against his leg. ,,As you wish, Master". With a playfull smile, the young slave got up from the couch only to sit comfortably on the male's lap, resting his back against his chest.

@Slave | Myungsoo This slave was well worth taking care of and giving a lot of his love, Myungsoo was perfect to Chansung, he couldn't stop adoring how the younger was always hot and delicate to him. The small glass was handed over from the master to his slave, he held Myungsoo's hand before pulling away. He smiled at him as he whispered. "That's good because I don't want you to forget what we do together." Chansung leant in to kiss on the younger's head, before clinked their glasses and sipped some, then he turned his body more to the other, crossing his leg and letting his knee lean onto Myungsoo's. He wanted to be feeling his slave more and he tapped on his own knee, grinning a little at him. "Come here."

@Master | Chansung Myungsoo was rather an independent person even though he could be submissive as well, it was just the way his life had been. But it felt good, to finaly have someone he could trust and that he would take care of him, because his independency could be tiring at times. After all, he was a young slave and he liked having someone to guide him. ,,Well, it depends. I get easily tipsy but not completly drunk, to the point I don't remember anything the next day". He wouldn't say that his alcohol tolerance was high, it was rather medium to be honest but still, he usually didn't mind it when he embarrassed himself a little while being tipsy. ,,Yes, Master. I will remember about it".

@Slave | Myungsoo Chansung liked how Myungsoo was totally leaving his everything to his master, it cheered him up a bit because he didn't know Myungsoo could be so sweetly dependent like this, he was a real darling to him. The waiter brought a bottle of soju with two glasses to them. "Are you strong with alcohol usually, Myungsoo?" He asked as he was pouring some soju into the glasses. "I was a little busy, but I always have enough time for you. You can bug me anytime you want." Chansung let out a small chuckle with an amused smile at Myungsoo. Thinking back about their meeting and time they had spent together, it had been all good and Chansung actually hoped to have more time to share with him.

@Master | Chansung The corners of his lips curved up into a smile at his master's words. ,,I know". He replied simply, being completly sure that he could trust the other male with practicaly everything. Leaning more into his touch, a soft purr left his mouth as he looked at the latter, tilting his head to the side a little. ,,Yes, everything is alright". He nodded in response, smiling some more as he found it really nice that the master had been worrying about him. ,,I've been just a little bored though. How about you?"

@Slave | Myungsoo Chansung could feel how Myungsoo shivered and it made his body heat up rapidly in anticipation for his time ahead together with his slave who was cool and sensitive at the same time. "Sure, drink as much as you want, I'll look after you." He d his hair and grinned, then ordered the waiter boy the best soju they had. He turned his torso to the other, crossing his legs, he his lips unconsciously as he was gazing at the younger. "So..how are you feeling today? You alright?" He said with a soft smile, leaning in as close as their foreheads were about to touch.

@Master | Chansung He shivered some more, leaning in to peck the master's lips back as he pressed his body close to the latter's. Myungsoo really missed his master, his touches and kisses, sobhe really looked forward to spending time with him, as much as he could. ,,How about some soju?" Snuggling closer to the male, the slave followed him to the couches he hadn't noticed at first and sat down next to Chansung. They were in the corner which made the area more secluded and quiet, just as Myungsoo liked.

@Slave | Myungsoo The master's thumb traced his slave's bottom lip before he slowly leant in to peck on the wanted lips, his other hand grabbing the slave's waist and fondling in anticipation, he wished he could kiss him very passionately now. "Okay, this way.. what do you wanna drink?" Chansung draped his arm around Myungsoo's shoulder then walked together to one of the leather couches at the corner in the quiet back area. "Come here, baby." He sat down on the empty sofa and pulled his hot slave next to him, then nodded at a young waiter to order their drink, who was just passing by near them.

@Master | Chansung The young slave nuzzled his face into the other's palm, craving for more closeness with the latter and then he bit on his bottom lip, listening to his master's words. ,,Me too... I can't wait". Feeling a shiver running down his spine, he whispered back. ,,Let's have a drink first. Then we can dance a little". Myungsoo replied with a smile. Honestly speaking, he wasn't that confident in his dancing skills but it might be fun with Chansung, so he had decided to give it a try.

@Slave | Myungsoo Cupping Myungsoo's cheek, Chansung smiled at him before leaning in to whisper in his ear. "Good, I can't wait to have a good time with you again." He gave the ear shell a soft bite, then pulled away. "Wanna drink? Or do you wanna dance?" The master didn't mind either drinking some more with his gorgeous slave on his lap, or dancing with him by holding him in his arms, the bar had a quiet corner with some sets of couches and a small dance floor next to the DJ booth.

@Master | Chansung Myungsoo couldn't help it but to let few small giggles slip past his lips and each and every peck he felt on his face. He was glad that the master was being just as affectionate as always because the slave really missed his touch and the attention the older male was giving him. ,,Of course I did, master". Nodding his head, he looked up at the man and purred softly in response, not really paying attention to the people around them as he was just too focused on his master.,,Yes, I'm your slave". He nodded once again, pressing closer to the other.

@Slave | Myungsoo It was really sweet to see a bright smile on Myungsoo's cool face, Chansung couldn't stop pecking on the younger's cheeks and forehead before realising they were in public. "Are you sure you missed me?" His voice was soft and sweet, his gaze was full of affection and admiration, the master gently grabbed his slave's chin to lift up his face to him. "You're beautiful..are you still a good slave of mine, Myungsoo?" His other hand held the younger's slim waist very tightly to avoid his slave's body from touching other people, it caused their bodies getting pressed to each other's.

@Master | Chansung The bar was pretty crowded tonight, loud music blasting through the speakers and quite a lot of people dancing on the middle of the dance floor. Well, the end of the year was nearing and people just seeked for some fun, so even if Myungsoo wasn’t a fan of such activities, he could understand the others, he was pretty tired himself and couldn’t wait to see what the new year will bring him. The corners of his lips curving up into a bright smile as the boy finally noticed his master, looking even better than always which should be impossible for him, and soon he found himself in Chansung’s embrace, nuzzling under his chin. ,,I missed you too”.

@Slave | Myungsoo You could see from miles away that Chansung's facial expression softened and perked up upon the beautiful man's arrival, his naturally hot features looked even more dazzling in his light blue shirt. Even in a dark busy bar, Myungsoo's beauty was remarkably standing out of all the people around. "Myungsoo.." He mumbled as he stood up before going to catch his beloved slave. "Hey.. How are you?" Chansung hugged Myungsoo at the waist, pulling him closer, the younger appeared very hot and cute as the master already knew. "I missed you, baby." He smiled with a smirk at him, then kissed on his temple.

@Master | Chansung Putting on a light blue shirt and a pair of black skinny jeans, Myungsoo was actually more than excited, giddily preparing himself for his visit at the bar. It wasn'ymt usual of him, not at all as he most of the time avoided such places but tonight he would have an opportunity to meet his master and it was enough to make him behave like this. The young male soon found himself at the bar's entrance and he pushed the door open, stepping in carefully and curiously looking around as he was searching for Chansung.

It was his second drink at this bar tonight, he quickly gulped it down before ordering another one. Sitting on the high chair at the counter on his own, in a white tank top and a pair of black leather jeans, Chansung was in quite a good mood because he was supposed to see his favorite slave Myungsoo tonight. He crossed his legs loosely as he glanced at the direction of the door, again, he wasn't particularly good at waiting but he knew it was worth waiting patiently.

It was a late night and as much as Hayi would rather be in her bed in one of the cell blocks, she knew she couldn't since a slave and a master were making a lot of noise not too far from her bed, so she decided to waste sometime at the bar for no particular reason. She wasn't even old enough to drink, but the bartender thought she was cute allowed her to stay. It had been awhile since she sat there when a man approached her. Looking up, the man looked a little rough and his voice was deep. He scared her a little, but she decided to just be polite. "I did. Can I help you?"