"A firm yet gentle pressure on his hip that was keeping him rooted against the hard body of a certain young man and a warm sweetly scented breathe on the back of his neck was all Himchan could feel, smell or concentrate on despite the crowd and heavy beat of the music. Turning around carefully as not to take those oddly delicious feeling hands off of his body, he moved his own hands up the surprisingly strong but thin arms that those hands belonged to. Doing this caused those hands, for some unfathomable reason, to drop to his and give a hard squeeze.   It was all Himchan could do not to leap upon the boy shove him down and kiss him to ing oblivion.   The alcohol is what the unicorn was blaming his actions on as he moved his hands down a lightly chiseled chest and finally down to the hips that were grinding against his own. Looking up into what he knew to be normally luminous purple eyes; Himchan was shocked to find that instead they were a bright green, his favorite color on a man. ‘Almost like jade.’ He thought, head reeling with other thoughts like the both without the confining clothes both wore and no space between them at all and grinding and grating to a different kind of beat. Himchan didn’t know how much longer he could restrain himself.   He couldn’t keep his hands off of the taller boy, one hand was still planted on a gyrating hip trying to pull it as close as possible but the other he had fisted in the boys turned down collar of the black button up he wore. Himchan jerked him down to his level by that collar, bringing the boys lips crashing to his own.   ‘ing finally!’ Himchan thought exalted when the young man’s hands tightened almost painfully upon the unicorn’s  hips and with a tiny growl brought him firmly to his chest.   It seemed that Himchan was a little in lust with Zelo."