Youngjae's heart was beating out of his chest, and the heat was rushing straight to his groin. His boyfriend happened to be at the same party he was, and they'd just happened to find each other in the bathroom together. Their lips moved at a slow pace, bodies grinding against each other in the last stall of the club bathroom. “G-God, Daehyunnie.” Youngjae's eyes rolled in the back of his head when the elder turned him around and started rolling his hips against his backside. He pushed his body backwards, desperate for more affection.

Daehyun made haste with the removal of their clothing, not making any tease or torture out of it. He kissed a fiery path down Youngjae's body, stopping when he felt the boy tense up. “What is it baby?” Daehyun asked, looking up at him.

“W-We don't have any condoms.” Youngjae's face flushed and he bit his lip.

Daehyun let out a soft chuckled and reached down into the pocket of his pants. He pulled out his wallet, and the stored inside. “I'm always prepared, Youngjae-yah.”

THE END