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Yoongi welcomed the slight breeze in the air as he walked out onto the rooftop bar, the red sunset in the background basking the establishment in blanket of warmth. A live band played a familiar song that Yoongi couldn’t quite remember the name of as he made his way through the crowd of already tipsy partiers. "Pretty good turnout for an opening night." Yoongi commented to his company for the evening after they'd gotten their own beverages. "How did you even hear about this place?"
Jimin, Yoongi's coworker and best friend, snatched an appetizer off of one of the many trays being presented by waiters before answering. "A friend of mine. Some of us actually enjoy close companionship and intimacy."
The older male rolled his eyes. "So subtle there, Jimin." He shot his friend a slight glare. "I thought we agreed that you would stop telling me that I need to be in a 'serious' relationship if I came out to celebrate my promotion."
"Working is no fun if you don't enjoy the perks of someone special!" Jimin insisted.
"I didn't push my ass through college and grad school and get a job in finance to meet someone." Yoongi retorted. "I'd rather use my fat paycheck to treat myself to the finer things in life. Like a big house, a big car, some big rings. Things like that."
Jimin went to roll his eyes at his friend until his eyes landed on someone across the rooftop. "Speaking of the finer things, sex personified checking you out at three o'clock."
Yoongi followed his gaze until he found the person Jimin was referring to. Staring at him was a male probably only a couple of inches taller than him at the most with wavy brown hair, sharp jawbones, and lightly tanned skin. The male was looking him over while lightly biting his lip. "He's really got that seductive gaze down." Yoongi commented as he turned back to Jimin.
"More than that!" Jimin exclaimed. "He looks like the kind of guy who'd make you breakfast in bed! Maybe evenrelationship material!"
"The only thing I want in the morning is a strong cup of coffee and some time alone with my thoughts." Yoongi deadpanned. "Why ruin a night of fun with an awkward conversation in the light of day?"
Jimin gasped dramatically as Yoongi downed the last of his whiskey. "But what if he's the one?!"
"And I'm going to get another drink before you start planning my imaginary wedding." Yoongi pushed past Jimin to head downstairs to the bar.
"You can't keep hooking up with random guys and expect to never catch feelings!" Jimin called after him."
"Watch me!" Yoongi called back over his shoulder as he descended the staircase. Once he reached the bar, he flagged down the first bartender he saw. "Refill please? Whiskey on the rocks."
"Sure thing." The bartender said with a smile. "Just give me a little sugar and I'll top you off real good." As he leaned over the bar to Yoongi, he could smell the alcohol reeking off of him.
Yoongi let out a sarcastic laugh. "Give yourself a little sugar." He stepped back from the bar. "If you come near me again, I promise you will regret it."
"You can play hard to get all you want. It'll make breaking you so much more rewarding."
Before Yoongi was able to respond, a slightly accented voice cut through. "Did I hear that right? The barkeep's giving away drinks for a kiss?" Yoongi turned to see the 'sex personified' from before now standing next to him. "Sounds like something the whole bar would want to know."
The bartender glared at the newcomer. "It's not an open invitation."
"Or a welcome one for that matter." Yoongi shot the bartender a glare of his own.
"Well," the sexy stranger continued, "then it seems only fair his whiskey should be free of charge to make up for the inconvenience." The edge in the stranger's tone made the bartender agree, but not without grumbling as he poured Yoongi's drink. The stranger accepted the drink and mockingly held it up towards the bartender. "Cheers." Once the bartender stormed away, he held it out for Yoongi to take. "You've got great taste.
Yoongi happily accepted the drink, making sure to 'accidentally' brush his finger's over the males as he wrapped his hand around the glass. "I know, that's why I ordered it."
The stranger chuckled. "Well, it is very efficient to get exactly what you like."
"Exactly!" Yoongi agreed. "Why waste time scanning menus to 'try something new' that might end up going to waste when you could just get what you want." A waiter appeared with an appetizer tray, and Yoongi grabbed two honeyed cream puffs from it. "For example, I like sweet things, so I'm going to have one." He held out one of the treats to the stranger, who accepted it, eyes not leaving Yoongi's for one second.
The stranger thanked him. "You seem to live in the right place. Although personally I'd prefer some hole in the wall family owned Korean place over the fancy stuff any day."
Yoongi bit into his pastry slowly, some cream lingering on his lips. He paused just long enough to make sure the male noticed it before slowly licking his bottom lip to clean it. The male seemed to nearly choke at the action but composed himself quickly. "I prefer finding the best of the best." Yoongi finally said. "The challenge makes it more enjoyable."
"Sounds like I could learn a lot from you."
"Maybe." Yoongi said with a sly smile. "But right now, I'm hoping to learn your name."
"Hoseok," the stranger introduced himself. "And you are…"
"Yoongi."
Hoseok gave him a small smile. "Well, Yoongi, it was lovely to meet you. I'll let you get back to enjoying the rest of your night."
He turned to leave, but Yoongi reached out and grabbed his arm, forcing him to look back. "Did you think I would just let you go that easily?"
Hoseok smirked down at Yoongi's hand. "My mistake." He mused. "I suppose then that you wouldn't reject me if I were to ask you for a dance?"
Yoongi tilted his head. "Why don't you find out?"
With a smile, Hoseok interlaced his fingers with Yoongi's and lead him down to the basement of the building which housed the bar's dancefloor. Once in the middle of the sweaty bodies moving to the music, Hoseok didn't hesitate to pull Yoongi close to him, their bodies pressed together. They swayed together to the music, a friction between their bodies that fueled Yoongi's interest, and now budding arousal, even more. Hoseok ran his hands up Yoongi's arms and over his shoulders to his back, running them down again until he was gripping the shorter male's waist. In response, Yoongi grinded his hips lightly to make his crotch brush up against Hoseok's, the male having to bite his lip at the feeling. Yoongi was about to pull away to tease him when Hoseok tightened his grip on his hips, forcing him to continue making this movements as Hoseok started to grind against him.
It didn't take much longer for Yoongi to completely lose himself to the feeling and the music, his hands soon finding their place tangled in Hoseok's hair. Yoongi leaned forward, his lips brushing against Hoseok's ear as he whispered, "Take me somewhere we can be alone."
Hoseok's eyes darkened a bit as Yoongi pulled back to look at him. "My apartment isn't too far if you're comfortable with-"
"Let's go." With that, Hoseok grabbed Yoongi's hand and tugged him off the dancefloor and back up the stairs. As they made their way out of the bar, Yoongi caught sight of Jimin and waved at him, his friend miming that he better get Hoseok's number after this.
Hoseok led Yoongi into his bedroom, and the shorter male couldn't help but smile at the number of candles around the room, a faint pine scent permeating the area. "This is why you made me wait in the living room for so long?" Yoongi teased. "So you could light some candles?"
The taller male pulled him closer to him, lightly caressing his jaw with his index finger. "There's nothing wrong with a little romance."
"Is this something that normally impresses the people you bring back here?" Yoongi continued his teasing.
"Actually, I don't usually bring people into my home." Hoseok admitted. "But with you…let's just say I don't feel this kind of connection very often."
Yoongi's eyes widened and his heart started to race a bit. He convinced himself that it was just his arousal getting to him and decided to kickstart the night. He wrapped his arms around Hoseok's neck and stepped even closer to him, eyes flitting down to Hoseok's lips as the taller male subconsciously wet them. "Kiss me." He whispered and Hoseok quickly gave him what he wanted, lips meeting in a searing kiss as his hands gripped at Yoongi's waist.
Yoongi tilted his head to deepen the kiss, moaning quietly into Hoseok's mouth as he felt the male's tongue slipping past his lips. He tugged at the bottom of Hoseok's shirt, Hoseok quickly getting the message that Yoongi wanted it off. He stepped back from the kiss to pull his t-shirt over his head, Yoongi taking the moment to remove his red and black sparkly button up he had put on to appease Jimin for their night out.
It didn't take long for them both to be completely bare, Hoseok running his hands over Yoongi's stomach as he took in the sight of him. Small noises escaped Yoongi's lips as Hoseok leaned down to press his lips to Yoongi's collarbone, leaving a trail of kisses, nibbles, and licks all the way to the hollow of his throat. Yoongi was sure his knees would buckle under him from the pleasure, so he was extremely grateful when Hoseok gently pushed him to lie on the bed.
As Hoseok continued to suck small marks into Yoongi's neck, the shorter male reached out to grip onto the edges of the mattress to ground himself. He was almost completely lost to the pleasure when his fingertips brushed against a cold metal object poking out from the mattress. Curious, he pulled them out, finding himself looking at a pair of handcuffs. "Oh, Hoseok, I never would've guessed." Hoseok looked up and immediately tried to grab the handcuffs from Yoongi, but the shorter male quickly moved so they were out of reach.
"You're hilarious." Hoseok said with a small laugh. "But it's not what you think. Those are for work."
"So, you're a cop?" Yoongi inquired, still playing with the handcuffs.
Without answering, Hoseok lunged forward to grab the handcuffs, but Yoongi was still too quick for him. "I was, but not anymore." Hoseok finally answered Yoongi's question.
"That's too bad." Yoongi said, just a hint of a seduction coming out in his tone. "I would have loved to see you in uniform."
Hoseok finally managed to yank the handcuffs out of Yoongi's grip and dangled them playfully above the shorter male. "Just because I'm not one anymore doesn't mean I can't still make an arrest."
Yoongi lightly bit his lip. "Come to think of it, I believe I might have broken several laws tonight…"
Hoseok hummed, playing along with Yoongi's story. "I knew you were trouble the moment I laid eyes on you."
The shorter male slowly raised his arms above his head, Hoseok gently taking Yoongi's wrists in his hold. He closed one of the metal cuffs around Yoongi's left wrist, looping the chain around the bedpost before locking his right. "You're all mine now."
"Aren't you going to read me my rights?" Yoongi asked with a glint in his eyes.
"Oh, no," Hoseok said, placing his hands on either side of Yoongi's head, properly encasing him as he hovered over him. "You'll be remaining anything but silent." He leaned down to press his lips to Yoongi's, only kissing him for a second before trapping his bottom lip in between his teeth and tugging. Yoongi let out a small moan as his lip was released, Hoseok then moving to trail kisses down Yoongi's chest, pausing to give his hardened nipples some proper attention.
Yoongi tugged at the handcuffs as Hoseok wrapped his lips around Yoongi's right nipple. "I need to touch you." He groaned out breathlessly, and Hoseok, unable to deny him anything, released him from the cuffs.
"Tell me if you want to slow down." Hoseok whispered, bringing his hand to Yoongi's face and gently rubbing his thumb over his cheekbone.
"What I want," Yoongi slipped his hand between their bodies so he could wrap it around Hoseok's member, "is for you to fuck me until I forget my own name."
Hoseok chuckled a bit, hips bucking at the feeling of Yoongi's hand around his dick. "Then I guess I won't stop until I get to know every inch of you."
He reaches into his bedside table to grab his lube and a condom, setting the latter on the bed next to him before squeezing some lube onto his fingers. Once his fingers were slick, he stroked one against Yoongi's hole, the shorter shivering from the feeling. He couldn't help the moan that came out when Hoseok finally slipped a finger inside, the lone finger working to stretch him until he was able to slip a second in. The feeling of Hoseok's fingers made Yoongi's mind go hazy to the point that he barely registered him slipping in a third, only coming back when Hoseok slipped his fingers out and pressed the tip of his member against his entrance.
"Oh shit~" Yoongi mumbled, hearing a similar exclamation coming out of Hoseok as the ex-cop slowly penetrated him, pausing once he bottomed out to give Yoongi a chance to adjust. When Yoongi got impatient, he grinded his hips up to prompt Hoseok to move, the taller male taking the hint and starting to thrust into him.
Hoseok gradually built up speed as he thrusted into Yoongi, the smaller male's body moving up the bed from the force as he wrapped his arms around Hoseok's toned body, his nails digging into his back. Eventually Yoongi felt that familiar tightening in his stomach and gripped even tighter onto Hoseok, moving his hips to meet his thrusts. "I'm-I'm close~" He moaned out, feeling Hoseok's hand wrap around his dick mere seconds later. He came a few thrusts later with a cry of Hoseok's name, Hoseok following soon after with a similar cry.
His entire body felt weightless, all the stress and tension he had been carrying from work dissipating after one of the most mind-blowing orgasms he'd ever had. He faintly heard Hoseok saying something as his eyelids fluttered, darkness soon surrounding him.