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@( ❌ ) choi youngjae. The stranger was relaxing, the incubus could feel it. The thoughts and the feeling of being touched was most likely to make one uncomfortable at first but this one gave him access for now and Jinwoo considered the movie was just as boring to him. So he just kept going, his palm just a bit warmer than the other's skin, enough to make it seem familiar and yet a little startling. He first only gave the idea that he was beathing against the his neck, but slowly, Jinwoo leant forward and actually breathedinthe other's scent, his own warm breath completing the mind creeping. He projected the mental image and sensation of his hands on the stranger's waist, one slipping upward under his top, the other tracing his hipbone down to his pants, this hand suddenly colder than the skin. This were a few little plays that made the whole experience hard to not fall for for humans, especially humans in mid sleep. But for one to be awake and daydreaming, it would take a fight to give dirty thoughts and not be rejected. Little did Jinwoo know the other was a demon.
In the other's mind, his fingers curled lightly for the nails to trace the other's abs just light enough for the other to not expect any mark yet. He'd need his victim to sleep to let actual marks and fool with his memories. His wet lips pressing against the other's neck, his other hand down the pants to the other's crotch hard enough to expect a reaction although it all happened in his mind. He exhaled just against the other's nape, feeling in one of those rare times when he would have some real fun.

@( ❌ ) kim jinwoo. Youngjae sunk slightly deeper into his seat, bored with what was happening on the huge screen. Some days he loved going to the movies, other days he did not. Today was one of those days that he did not enjoy going to the movies. For the past 3 week, he had been quite obsessed with working. Nothing new. Though, the people he worked with were worried about him and invited him to the movies with them. Long story short, after he paid for his ticket he realized they had tricked him into going out by himself. Not wanting to waste his money, he decided to see the movie. How desperately the male wished he had ignored them like usual. He bit his finger, stifling a growl. But as minutes passed on, he realized his mind was drifting to something else. Youngjae instinctively rubbed the back of his neck. What was making him think like this? Or rather, who was making him think like this? Everything that was happening in his mind felt too real. If he were crazy or didn't have the basic knowledge he did, he'd question whether or not this was actually happening or if this happened to him before.
Nonetheless, he stayed silent and sat still in his seat, waiting to see where this person, he hoped, or simply his mind was taking him.

@( ❌ ) choi youngjae. The movies were always quite the ideal place to inspire some wild dreams, and for once Jinwoo would not just play with a couple. His eyes were on the neck of the man sitting in front of him and although he had not seen his face yet, the incubus had quite the expectations about him. He wanted to just turn him on and see if the man would leave or if he'd stay and have the time of his life in his head.
Jinwoo looked at the scene on the screen and closed his eyes imagining he was standing behind the stranger, projecting the same beach into his mind. He didn't want him to look at him, he just wanted some anonymous and faceless fun into his mind. He would sit, physically clear from the other but in the stranger's mind, his hands were on his chest, hugging him from the back and he was kissing the back of his neck softly.

/steals vcard