As their lips parted slightly, both gasping for air, the electricity between them was undeniable. The lingering taste of alcohol only heightened the sensation of warmth that spread through their bodies. Jaewon's hands, once trembling with hesitation, found their way to Taesan's waist, pulling him closer. The proximity made Taesan's breath hitch, his heart pounding against his chest.
"Jae..." Taesan's voice was barely a whisper, his gaze flickering between Jaewon's eyes and lips. His mind screamed to stop, to pull away, but his body betrayed him. He wanted this- wanted him.
The drunk state in him stirred this move towards Jaewon.
Jaewon tilted his head, his lips curving into a daring smirk as his fingers grazed Taesan's jawline. "Hyung... you're soooooo beautiful," he murmured, his voice dropping an thick with desire. He leaned in again, this time bolder, his lips capturing Taesan's in a deeper, more fervent kiss.
Taesan let out a muffled sound, his hands instinctively gripping Jaewon's shirt as he melted into the kiss. It was slow yet urgent, a release of years' worth of pent-up emotions. Jaewon's hands began to explore, sliding from Taesan's waist to his back, pulling him flush against his chest. Taesan shivered at the contact, the heat of Jaewon's touch igniting something within him.
In an instant, Jaewon shifted, pressing Taesan down onto the couch beneath him. Their lips parted, a thin string of saliva glistening between their wet lips as they blushed.
"Hyung..." Jaewon's voice was low. His words slurred with drunken abandon, yet the intent behind them was clear. "I need you.....," he whispered, his breath warm against Taesan's lips. His body betrayed him further, the intensity of his desire becoming unmistakable as he pressed against Taesan. His 'thing' getting bigger every second as it gets pressed against Taesan.
Their kiss deepened with every passing second, growing more fervent, more passionate. The sound of wet, heated breaths filled the air as their lips moved together in an intoxicating rhythm.
Jaewon's hands wandered with a purpose, slipping beneath the fabric of Taesan's hoodie. His fingertips brushed against bare skin, sending shivers racing down Taesan's spine. As his touch grew bolder, Jaewon's fingers found their way to Taesan's chest, teasing, flicking and pinching his sensitive nipples. A quiet gasp escaped Taesan's lips, muffled by the relentless kiss, as Jaewon pinched gently, drawing a surge of heat that made Taesan arch slightly beneath him.
"HNGHN.... It hurts....Jae..." Taesan moaned a bit.
Jaewon leaned in to press soft kisses against Taesan's neck, occasionally nibbling, as Taesan gasped in pleasure, his body arching beneath Jaewon's touch.
However, the weight of intoxication, fueled by the heavy flow of beer, soon overcame them. Together, they drifted into unconsciousness, tangled in each other's embrace, resting on the couch in a peaceful, slumbering stillness.
***
The next morning.
Taesan's eyes fluttered open, gradually adjusting to the dim light. As awareness crept in, he realized the towering figure of Jaewon draped over him, his weight heavy and enveloping. It felt as though a massive, overly affectionate grizzly bear had claimed him, pinning him in a warm, unyielding embrace.
Taesan blinked a few times, the remnants of sleep still fogging his mind. As the weight of the situation—and Jaewon—fully registered, heat crept up his neck, flooding his cheeks. Jaewon stirred slightly, his face buried in Taesan's shoulder, his breath soft and steady.
Taesan's mind raced. "What the hell happened last night?"
The fragmented memories of heated kisses, whispered words, and warm hands played in his mind. He groaned inwardly. "We were drunk. That's all it was. Just alcohol-fueled stupidity... right?"
He attempted to shift, but Jaewon groaned, tightening his hold like a vice. "Hyung..." Jaewon mumbled, still half-asleep, his voice gravelly and low.
Taesan froze, the sound sending a ripple of panic and something unspoken through him. He swallowed hard, his heart pounding in his chest. "Jaewon... get off," he muttered, his voice sharper than intended.
"Hyunggggg.....I'm tired.... Lemme sleep some more pleasssssssssssseeeeee~"
"Fine, sleep all you want—but not on top of me," Taesan huffed, untangling himself with a mix of urgency.
Jaewon lazily rolled onto the couch, curling up without a second thought. Freed at last, Taesan ran to the bathroom, locking the door behind him with a sharp click.
Leaning against the sink, he stared at his reflection, his mind racing. "What was I thinking?" He splashed cold water over his face, trying to erase the memory that burned hot in his mind. "Jaewon and I... kissed?" The words felt foreign on his tongue as he scrubbed at his lips, as if to cleanse himself of the moment.
Gripping the edge of the sink, he exhaled sharply, his reflection glaring back with turmoil. "I could never love someone who's brought me nothing but pain and betrayal," he muttered bitterly, drying his face with trembling hands.
"I had thought you as a great friend of mine, Jaewon. But, what you did....you just kept milking me for money like I'm some FUCKIN' DAMN ATM! You insulted me in front of your friends! You betrayed me Jaewon. And I'll never forget it! I'll avenge you for sure. Be Ready, my boy." Taesan eyes were watery as he spoke but his voice was filled in the fire of Revenge.
With this determination, Taesan's plan continued....
——————— TO BE CONTINUED