♆ club

@☪ Yongguk Yixing could feel himself getting lost in the others touch and the kisses on his neck, it all felt almost like a dream, but this was better than any dream he'd been having lately. He moved his hips back rolling against the other. He didn't care where this lead him, and he'd just like to get lost in someone else. A soft moan passed his lipss as he felt the others lips against his ear and then his fingers laced with other as he stumbled after him towards the bar.

Before Yixing knew it he was sitting on the bar stool and the other had his arms on either side of him, steadying his swaying. The warmth of his chest against him felt amazing and he knew it was a warmth he wouldn't mind waking up to in the morning. Yixing gave a soft groanand tipped his head to the side as the other nuzzled against his neck. "Mmmm..feels nice.." he mumbled, wondering if he'd be lucky enough to go home with this attractive, buff young man.

@₪ Yixing Yongguk was dancing the bulge in his pants pressed against the other's and rubbing against as long they danced bouncing on the music, his lips pressing soft yet lustful kisses on the human's neck and nibbling on his skin from time to time, liking the effect it had on the other and the sounds it made him make with his mouth. He pressed his lips on the boy's ear and kissed it. The incubus took the boy's hand in his own and started walking toward the bar, making sure the other was still following him, on his two legs.

He managed to get the human until the bar and to sit him on a stool while he stood behind him, his arms on his sides of him, gluing his chest to the boy's back as when they were dancing, so the boy would fall from his stool. "Two margarita please" Yongguk asked the barman before watching the boy between his arms and pressing his face in the crook of the other's neck. If he could he would just bite him right at the moment but wouldn't be a wise idea with all the humans around them.

@☪ Yongguk Yixing his bottom lip into his mouth and closed his eyes giving a soft moan as he felt the other male press against his back, the others arousal very obvious against his . He couldn't help but roll his hips back against it, after all nothing mattered right now, he didn't want to remember anything except what was in the moment. He in a deep breath and closed his eyes as he felt the man's hand slide along his stomach, pushing him against the others frame.

Yixing had a very sensitive neck and when he felt the other start attacking his neck with kisses he couldn't help but give a little moan of pleasure. His fingers slid between the others and wrapped around his neck. Despite being in an alcohol induced dazed he nodded his head. "Yeah...thirsty.." he mumbled as he his lips leaning back against the other.

@₪ Yixing A smirk appeared on his face when the human accepted so easily, yeah, drunken men were the most easily prey. He uncurled his fingers on the boy's hips and with the rhythm of the music playing loudly he moved his own hips along it pressing the bulge in his pants to the boy's . He slipped one hand to the human's lower part of his stomach and caressed his skin through the clothes in round motions, pressing him more against him. The incubus snuggled his face in the human's neck he hadn't added any word and started kissing him in here. He hold the human's hand with his free one and following one beat each four one, he raised it in the air and passed it past his shoulder so the other had his arm around his neck. Even if he liked to have the weak being's body pressed against his, he moved his lips from the neck to his ear, "I'm thirsty... what about you?" he spoke lustfully hoping the other could still understand what he was saying.

@☪ Yongguk Yixing's hips moved to the beat, the music almost like a siren's call to him. It was enticing and it made the other thoughts in his head shift to the back as he tried to focus on just that, sounds that pushed the loneliness, the heartache away, so he could just let himself give in. The dancer for was a mass of humanity, sweaty bodies, mixed with various scents of perfume or cologne and that distinctive odor of hope and hopelessness. Yixing knew he fit into the later category and he had no expectations for the night, hell he figured he'd end up passed out at the bar.

Yixing's head was swimming along with the music and the booze in his stomach when he felt a heat press up against his back and hand curling comfortably around his hips. He felt his heart rate pick up and a shiver run down his spine as he heard the deep voice so close to his ear. That voice, it was almost addictive, and he could imagine himself hearing that voice. "Mmmmhmm..please join me.." Yixing said in a slightly slurred and sultry tone as he turned his head slightly to the side.

@₪ Yixing Club ... it was Yongguk's favorite place to hunt down humans. Yet, the easiest one. It was easy of course for him to talk sweet words to the weakest creature on Earth : humans. What was wonderful was that he didn't even needed to lull them when they were drunk, sometime he could even show his true form they would just laugh and agree to get ed. A one night , that was the reason why club had been created. And that was exactly what Yongguk came search at the moment. He had used his slaves too much and they needed a bit of a time to heal from their strong encounter with the incubus Prince. He knew that he had to go easy with the humans when it wasn't in their dreams. What if one day he killed one of his cute slave? He sure would have just find a new one, but he liked the ones he had at the moment, waiting almost over a millennium years to get them. It wasn't to kill them after two or three night with those ones. He had to show he could take care of his slave or he wouldn't be allowed to have more in the future.

If he wanted a really good , he had just to go to his brothers, but he had that thing for the humans. Maybe even he was the only one of the Prince to like more humans over incubus. That was the reason he would never touch a mere incubus, and would always only allowed the royals to touch him in that way. And in any other way either. He was standing among the people dancing, humans coming to him like flies going to light. Except he wasn't light, but he was what they needed. Someone to make them forget for the time of a night all their sorrow. Dancing in the middle of that crowd, he hummed the air trying to find the loneliest. Sadness was Yongguk's drug, if he could add it to the he sure would spend a wonderful night.

That's when he smelled it coming, sorrow, sadness, loneliness, all this mixed with alcohol. He pushed away the human he was dancing with and approached from behind the new coming one. Gluing is body to the human's back he slowly moved his hands to rest it on the boy's hips and he leaned forward to whisper in his ear, "may I join you?" Being near to his face now he could smell it, whiskey.

@☪ Yongguk Why am I even here? Yixing thought to himself as the music throbbed in his head and the lights burned a pattern on his retina's. This was quite honestly the last place he wanted to be and yet here he was. Alcohol in one hand and self-loathing wrapped like a blanket around him. Last time he'd been here was the night before his best friend hand been killed right in front of his eyes. It had been a good night, full of drinking and dancing and fun and now it all just seemed empty. How he'd even ended up here he wasn't really certain other than the bland and empty walls of his apartment weren't doing anything for him and well it was better to be anxious and miserable in a club with booze than anxious and depressed at home wasn't it? After all he could at least get lost in the music and he could definitely get lost in the alcohol. Yixing was a bit of a lightweight when it came to drinking and he had a habit of forgetting what a lightweight he was, easily getting drunk. The thing was he didn't really care at the moment if he got drunk or not, didn't care about the consequences, he just wanted to try and forget.

The thing about alcohol though was that yes it helped you forget but only temporarily and only the most recent of events. Alcohol couldn't help him to forget his friend or his face or what had happened to him. Sure he could pass out and even get a little sleep for awhile but what good was that if when he woke up it was still there in the back of his head haunting him. Yixing let out a sigh and downed the rest of the whiskey in the glass, making a face as it burned on the way down. He pushed himself away from the bar, only stumbling slightly as he made his way to the dance floor. That was one place where even drunk, Yixing had never made a fool of himself, he could always dance, now if he could only dance away his problems.

@Jiyong Nice to meet you! / Youngjae said smiling slightly. Maybe Youngjae had found a better way to forget his nightmares, even if only for one night, than to drink until he falls, to have a deep sleep without some nightmares. / I do not know ... can be anything, but maybe not anything too strong, still want to stay sober ... / Youngjae laughed lightly

@₪ Youngjae "I'm Ji- call me GD" Jiyong took the latter's hand and shook it he was about to introduce his real name to the young boy but since he knew this was going to be just some fun for a night, he didn't wanted to have any possibilities for drama by telling his own name.
He smiled charmingly at the guy who seemed younger than him and lead him through the crowd and over to the bar where quickly spotted to seats for them next to the bartender and got himself seated. "So, Youngjae... What would you like to drink?" He asked nd flashed another charming smile this time toward the bartender hoping it would work to get their drink quicker.

@Jiyong Youngjae stayed for half looking at the boy whom he had crashed, one thing was certain Youngjae found the boy somehow attractive. / Thank you! / Youngjae said straightening / Um ~ Yeah I was going to the bar, yeah you are right today is a little more crowded than usual! / Youngjae smiled, extending a hand towards the boy / I'm Youngjae, and you? / Why not take advantage? His friends were enjoying themselves, it was a bit boring, why not take advantage and try to talk with other people? Why not talk to this guy?

@₪ Youngjae "I'm sorry..." Jiyong turned his head side way when he heard someone apologizing.He crooked a smooth smirk on the corner of his lips before nodding his head, they were in a crowded club in it was normally that people pushed and pulled into each other, no one gave a damn about it, but Jiyong couldn't help thinking the other was intending to make a conversation with him. "It's alright, no one died" He joked lightly and deepened his smirk guessing that he find the one to take his mind away for the night as he walked further through the crowd and said "Heading to the bar too? it's pretty crowded here don't you think?"

@Jiyong Again Younjae had accepted the invitation of his friends to go to the club, another night he would do everything to not sleeping. Whenever he closed his eyes the only thing he had was nightmares ... each different, but all so real and scary at the same time, he had been , molested either physically and mentally, to the point of Youngjae, being afraid to sleep. Since his parents had died, that every night he had these nightmares. Youngjae got up from the table where he was to head to the bar for get another drink, the faster he got drunk, he quickly forgot those images. The way up to the bar Youngjae had to pass through the crowd and eventually be pushed several times, but always managed to keep his balance, until someone pushed him too strong, and without it to be expected, eventually go against someone who was in the bar / I'm sorry ... / Youngjae said to then look at the person.One of the things that Youngjae noticed was that the person appeared to be in the same state as him.

Jiyong sat sipping champagne in one of the most elegant ball rooms in the city, trying desperately not to look bored. The only think keeping his mind from going completely numb was the so real-like pictures that displayed in his mind from his last dream. He saw himself being touched in ways he never experienced before, then he would see other pictures of him being chained, being molested and even .
They were new dreams, dreams he never had before but also dreams that made his body heat up and his mind wonder. Was he that ually frustrated to dream such? Was his lover getting boring in bed? Was that his reasons, or maybe something beyond that.
Giving up too keep himself in that place, Jiyong excused himself and left heading to the club that happened to be in the same building, he needed alcohol, something really strong and champagne was definitely not that strong enough.

Entering the club, he didn't gave it a lot of thoughts just headed directly to the bar ready to get himself loaded with heavy drinks and maybe even laid to get his mind of those pictures of his dreams, the pictures that haunted him

[Closed -Youngjae
I hope this is good enough]

@₰ Youngguk He had expected a 'good-bye', but not his name being called. Jonghoon stopped walking, already moving to turn around, when a hand on his shoulder forced him to turn much quicker than expected. He would've lost his balance if he wasn't suddenly pushed against the door, not even having time to react. His breathing did change, now being shallow and quick, eyes widening as their lips collided. He wasn't able to kiss back nor fight back in the moment, his body only lightly squirming in the others hold; he felt the pressure on his crotch, sending pleasure with each movement made, but the fear overshadowed everything. He didn't want this, he hadn't asked for this, and images -or more like feelings- from his nightmares flooded his mind. As Yongguk pulled away Jonghoon was left panting, his lips slightly swollen, not able to stare at the retreating figure. For a few moments he stayed like that, the man's words repeating in his head. Then he abruptly turned around and rushed inside, almost running to his own room, his environment a haze.

[.. what now? <3]

@Jonghun "Hmm.. Jonghun." Yongguk called the other when he thanked him and approached him step after step. He grabbed him by his shoulder but released him as soon as he turned him round and had pushed him against the door. He didn't let the human to understand what was happening as his lips already crashed against the other's ones. He thought he could take it slow but the human's taste was too much for him, much more than in the boy's nightmare. He pinned his future slave body against the door with his own so he couldn't move anymore. His bulge pressed against the other's crotch he moved his hands upside down on his sides caressing him. He moved his lips slightly his human's lips before pulling away. "Just making sure you won't forget me" he winked before walking away disappearing in the darkness. But once he reached it he stayed there, watching his human from afar. Soon. He sure would claim him soon.

@₰ Youngguk They walked in silence - a not so uncomfortable silence, Jonghoon found. They just didn't need to talk about stupid stuff just to fill it. Still he let out a relieved sigh when he saw his apartment appearing in the distance. In one night he was ditched by his friends -he'd surely talk with them about it- and saw two just dead bodies. And though he usually didn't want to go to sleep due to some nightmares hunting him for years already - which he didn't dare tell anybody about, but caused him to have sleepless nights, too afraid to even close his eyes- right now he was dead tired. "Thanks, Yongguk," the slightly shorter said, flashing a smile. He stood before the entrance of the flat, his own apartment being one of the many on the tenth floor. "I won't forget it. Thanks, again." With this he turned around, opening the door of the building.

@Jonghun Of course the boy didn't belonged in such places, but it was the only place that looked the more natural for two stranger to meet. Yongguk had to remember he should go visit his human's friend to 'thank them'. His name sounded so good in his mouth, as his did by the past in his nightmare. Yet he hadn't the time to enjoy it longer, feeling the reaction and the answer he got. He narrowed his eyebrows but watch away for the boy to not see his face. He didn't answer nor talk again to the human, sure when he would be his slave he won't let him talk back to him like this. He just walked next his human -yet taking more distance between them- until they got to his apartment.

@₰ Youngguk Jonghoon couldn't help but laugh, finally relaxing for what felt like the first time tonight. "That's why I rarely go there," he replied, still chuckling a bit. Shortly the human hummed. "The same, Yongguk," he simply replied, not knowing anything about the meaning behind all of this yet. For Jonghoon it was just a stranger he met and who was just accompanying him home. Suddenly he flinched at an unexpected touch, looking surprised to the taller as an arm slid on his shoulder, not even noticing the approaching man, his attention focused on this Yongguk beside him, his gaze slowly darkening. He had /not/ asked for this kind of attention. He was about to fall out when Yongguk suddenly apologized. Jonghoon just nodded. "I don't know what about that man, but next time keep your hands to yourself. Please." After that he remained silent, just continuing to walk. Seeing the street they were in, it wasn't that far away anymore. "We're almost there. Just five minutes more or so," Jonghoon said, shortly gazing to the taller.

@Jonghun "Oh... I tell you. Others are boring. I don't go there that often and it's never changing. They just keep doing the same thing." Yongguk answered watching in front him. If only the boy could understand all the meaning behind his words, it was much more than simply talking about humans having fun in a night club. /I know/ is what the prince wanted to answer the other when he introduced himself. He smiled to the boy, "well... nice to meet you Jonghun. I'm Yongguk." His heart was beating a bit fast, since years it was the first time they talked together, and now the other would finally know about him, about his name. There were still many things for his human to discover about his future owner, but Yongguk wanted to take it slow. The process of hunting the one who would become his favorite slave was really enjoyable. Taking it step by step. When seeing another man walking in front of them, the more the stranger got nearer, the more Yongguk approached himself to his human. He passed his arm on Jonghoon's shoulders when the man passed by them and once he had walked enough away Yongguk removed his arm from the other. "Hum... sorry.." he excused himself blushing a bit, hoping it hadn't scare his human, "I ... I don't want to scare you but that man..." he scratched his nape and watched away not able to end his sentence as he didn't even know himself why he had done that.

@₰ Youngguk Jonghun's gaze rested a little longer on the stranger's face than usually would be necessary, but right now he just found the male suspiciously kind. Oh well. Jonghun shrugged, continuing to walk, watching in front of him again. "I guess we do," the young male simply replied, not really knowing about the reason why people went to such a place. If anything, he still felt the remains of the drink he got, making his sight and movements get slightly slower than usual, or so it felt. "And I am not," Jonghun stated, amused. He really didn't see why he /wasn't/ boring, if the rest of them were. Oh well. "What's your name, anyway? I'm Jonghun." At least the stranger was nice enough to indeed walk him home, after the scene that happened practically in front of his eyes, and he thought he'd at least need a name to call the stranger. He at least deserved that, right?

/I feel like I'm losing my writing skills OTL omfg

@Jonghun Watching the boy, Yongguk thought that humans were really weak. A single -even if here it was more like two- little dead bodies, and they lost all their composure. Yongguk knew the boy by heart, only with a look at the boy's face or even with the way he moved his body, he could know what was in his mind. He had been in it so often while the other was dreaming peacefully about useless things, Yongguk had just made things a little more.. 'interesting'. His smile turned into a smirk when the boy started to walk, he knew he wanted to be back to his house quickly. That's why Yongguk followed him two steps behind him. It also gave him the occasion to look at the boy from behind, a view he liked very much, it was the same as in the boy's nightmare. Him saying nothing, standing behind the boy's back. But when he did turned to him he hurried to stand next him, he didn't want the other to discover who he was already. "I didn't want to." He smiled to the other and watched in front him, "don't we go in that kind of place to meet new people?" He asked and watched back the boy next him, his gaze passing by his lips before landing on his eyes. "Others were just so boring" and Yongguk didn't talk only about what they talked or them dancing, but also about their nightmare. The young human next him being his favorite among all of them.

@₰ Youngguk They are.. dead? Jonghun's skin paled, resting a hand on the victim's neck, trying to feel a pulse. None. As he heard the ambulance coming he quietly stood up, stepping backwards to give the men enough space to work. He didn't notice the stranger's eyes on him; all he could do was stare to the dead bodies, his mind blank; he didn't even wonder what the stranger was doing here, standing next to two dead men. Slowly he averted his gaze to the stranger next to him, now staring at /him/ blankly, before he blinked a couple of times and nodded, though unable to smile right back at him. "Sure." He turned around and started to walk away, turning his back to the crime scene behind him, putting his hands in the pockets of his jacket. He wanted to forget those images, the dead bodies lying on the ground. Sighing he turned his head, watching if the stranger was coming along. To be honest Jonghun liked some company right now, not feeling like walking back to his apartment alone, not after the failed party and the shocking scene outside. "Didn't you want to stay?" he asked, finally really looking at the taller, actually curious. It was still early, too early to leave he knew; and unless himself, the stranger actually looked like he belonged there. Why bothering walking him home if he could have fun too? It just didn't make sense.

[Shorty, going to bed now really <3]

@Jonghun For the other, it may look like he was flirting, and maybe he was in a way. After all, flirting was just making the other you have feelings for them so in the end you would have what you wanted from them : . |2/2|

@Jonghun Yongguk breathed in and out the smoke, he, contrary to humans, could enjoy it without having to be scared of dying from it. Hell, he hadn't to be scared of anything as he was the fear himself. Yongguk watched up to the dark night sky and keeping the smoke in his mouth, he swallowed it closing his eyes. He felt it coming down his throat, he could enjoy it even better as he felt /him/ coming. His favorite human. The smile on his face disappeared when Jonghun went out, he was so excited as the other looked so pissed. He watched him emotionlessly as the younger crouched down next the bodies on the floor, "I think they're dead, so there's nothing we can do for them." He said as if he was talking about the weather. When he finished his sentence the ambulance arrived, as they were working under Yongguk's influence they didn't asked anything to him nor to the boy. They didn't talked at all, they just did their work as if they were some automate. Yongguk didn't even bothered to watch them, he watched his human's face while he finished his cigarette. Soon, soon. The other would be his and liked to take things slow. He could just catch him right at the moment, but he wanted to enjoy the situation a little longer. Just a little. After all, he had the whole eternity, it wasn't one day or one year more that would make the difference. Yet, he couldn't wait to have him. He felt like a kid that wanted a toy so much. He wanted the human for him and him only. He removed his gaze from the human and watched around acting as he was worried, "hm.. I saw the one who did that to them.. who knows where he is right now? .." he let his cigarette falling on the ground and he crushed it with his foot. "Want me to walk you home?" he smiled softly to the young boy, a thing he did put some centuries to do before it looked as true as right at the moment. |1/2|

@₰ Youngguk As soon as he stepped into the crowd, bodies moving against him and hardly a place to stand, Jonghun regretted it leaving his place at the bar. It seemed impossible to even see a metre ahead, but nonetheless he kept searching; Hongki was always dressed rather eccentric, so it shouldn't be hard to at least find /him/. But the longer he waddled around the dancefloor, sometimes returning to the bar or to the toilets -just to check- the more desperate and angry he became. They /begged/ him to go here, and now /they/ weren't here. Quickly snatching his phone he sent a few messages, honestly pissed about what happened, before he made his way outside, not caring about who he pushed away. Finally, after what seemed like hours, he stumbled outside, immediately taking a good breath of fresh, delicious air. It wasn't before a few seconds that the young male turned his head, his body stilling in shock as his gaze fell on two bodies lying on the ground. They weren't moving. Jonghun's eyes widened, already stepping forward to help the poor guys, when he saw the figure standing next to them. It was the stranger, the one that had offered him a drink some time ago. "What are you standing there? Help!" the younger exclaimed, crouching down next to one of the bodies, eyeing it worried.

@Jonghun "Sure. You're welcome." Yongguk answered the boy turning on his own stool but on the other side of the boy, watching the barman who was waiting for him to pay. He enjoyed the boy wasn't watching him to hypnotize the barman, the second after the man thought Yongguk already paid for the drinks. When he was done finishing drinking he turned to his prey, thanks to his devils' abilities he was fast spotting the boy among the crowd. Of course his friends had never came to the nightclub, Yongguk didn't want to take the risk for his little human to spent a good evening having fun with his friends. He smirked for himself and headed out toward the exit, humans stepping aside on his way so he was never hustled. Once outside the club he took a cigarette from one of the human's pocket and lighted it with another one's lighter, that of course he didn't gave back. They started to want to fight against him but Yongguk was fast to make them k.o. and waited for his human to come out while the two humans he just beat were lying on the ground. Maybe they were dead, he didn't know and didn't care.

@₰ Youngguk Jonghun averted his gaze from the stranger to his drink, the word not ringing a single bell in his mind. He shrugged, turning around on his stool instead of drinking, letting his eyes wander across the crowd in front of him, softly cursing. Where the hell was that always-smiling idiot called Hongki?! Jonghun nodded, not looking at the stranger next to him, then suddenly gulped down the whole drink in one go, placed the empty glass on the counter behind him and stood up - all the while trying to look like he had not just swallowed a lemon. "I'm going to find my friends," he announced, shortly looking back giving a small wave. "Thanks for the treat." After that he mixed inbetween the people again, determined to find the idiot; and if not, leave. He wasn't planning on staying any longer honestly, but did want to show Hongki that at least he tried going here.

@Jonghun Yongguk smiled wider to the boy, "Get27" he answered the boy's question in a single word, he had never been a great talker and never did answered the other's questions each time he would him in his dreams. He had been the one to haunt the boy's dreams, turning it into nightmare and this since he was a kid. Since he was a kid, Yongguk never grew tired of scaring the other. /Yeah, you know me kid/ Yongguk thought while he kept smiling to the younger when he saw the other's questioning look, since the time he visited him, he knew the kid by heart. "Is it your first time drinking alcohol?" he asked leaning toward the boy to talk in his hear because of the music being too loud, but also because he wanted to smell the boy. It was his first time smelling him while he wasn't dead scared.

@₰ Youngguk Jonghun stilled completely as he suddenly heard a low voice just behind him, soon leaning somewhat sideways to not stand into the taller's way. It wasn't until the stranger actually looked at him, sending him some wide grin, that the male actually understood he was talking about /him/. His assumption got confirmed as soon as the bartender set their drinks on the bar. Jonghun eyed his drink slightly suspicious, not knowing what to think of the weird substance, before grabbing the drink and sniffing it. "What is it?" he asked, gazing at the male next to him. He stared a little longer at the stranger than necessary, a slight frown forming on his face. He had the weird feeling he had seen this figure before - but from where? Jonghun quickly shook his head, averting his thoughts by taking a sip of his drink, coughing afterwards. It couldn't be - he never went to clubs.

@Jonghun Oh... Yongguk smelt it. He was coming. He told the human trying to get in his pants to off and watched amazed the young boy entering. To a century creature like him, the boy could only look young. He hadn't touch his drink since he had arrived and was still sitting at the end of the bar. He chuckled in excitement as he saw his favorite dreamer approaching to the bar. Inwardly, he congratulated himself for /convincing/ the boy's friends to make him come tonight. It had just been a few words whispered to the boys' ears while they slept, but since the time he did it, he had finally accepted. He made his way toward the boy, his blood racing through his veins, he wanted to jump on him right at the moment but the waiting. Oh yes, the waiting would be worth for it. "He'll take the same thing as me." He added right after the boy shook his head, leaning his forearms on the counter he shot his gummy smile to the boy, "my treat" he said when the barman gave the boy his drink and the incubus sipped his own.