City on Fire
he was electric. like a current of fire burning through the course of his veins. his deep laughter, the lava that hardens overtime, catching everyone within his view and solidifying their attention. the man with a flame torch for a tongue and diamond eyes that glistened whenever he smirked.
like right now.
"have you ever heard of it?"
"what?" a half drunk voice sounded from behind jonghyun. but the question clearly wasn't for them.
"a game for two people. or three. or four, how ever many people you want." he slurred, curling his back into the arm chair. his eyes were simmering at jonghyun like he wanted to burn him down.
though everyone was moving around, pulling miniskirts and kissing red, he kept himself still, waiting for someone to speak. jonghyun could only focus on his swinging legs. like a pendulum that undulated time. tick, tick, tock. time wasted here was time gained elsewhere. but right now jonghyun didn't have anywhere else to go.
he would have spent all night watching the boy if he hadn't have moved closer, the night stumbling over and over. And when jonghyun was about to question just exactly what the 'game' he spoke of was, hot, slender fingers were in his mouth. it suddenly didn't matter that they weren't alone in this basement.
"how hot does that feel." he rolled his tongue out to feed the motion and jonghyun swore he caught fire then.
"are you asking me or telling me?"
"telling you of course."
the faint whirring of the ceiling fan became more obvious, more incessant as the boy stopped talking. he had his eyes closed but his lips were open, ready to press against jonghyun's neck.
and jonghyun thought they would. meet his pulsing flesh, chest rising in an exuberant heat that made his stomach turn. he examined his face, the tinge of blue on his cheeks. to jonghyun it was clear what he wanted.
"I think you're-"
"mmm" the boy sat in jonghyun's lap began to grind his hips. "a talker are we?"
he looked like he wouldn't stop any time soon so jonghyun pulled his head to the side and whispered into his ear, his piercings glimmering. they suited him. the boy pushed him back in response, and jonghyun could feel sharp nails dragging along his arms.
"you want me naked already! you don't even know my name."
If anyone was watching by now, which he doubted, they'd see how jonghyun was holding the boy's thighs down. and if they looked really closely, they'd see his fingers pulling at his crotch zip.
but he stopped midway and left the boy panting as he fumbled into his own tight jeans. the boy kept his eyes on jonghyun's face and flinched slightly when he brought a cigarette up and pushed it into his lips.
"smoke this."
"hot and demanding! what shall I call this?"
"a damn lucky night?" his lips edged up as he pushed the boy down further by the hips.
"a damn lucky night with a hottie." he added, voice slightly chipped against the bass of the speakers. he pulled jonghyun in, scraping his teeth along his nape and jonghyun wondered just how lucky he would get tonight.
like right now.
"have you ever heard of it?"
"what?" a half drunk voice sounded from behind jonghyun. but the question clearly wasn't for them.
"a game for two people. or three. or four, how ever many people you want." he slurred, curling his back into the arm chair. his eyes were simmering at jonghyun like he wanted to burn him down.
though everyone was moving around, pulling miniskirts and kissing red, he kept himself still, waiting for someone to speak. jonghyun could only focus on his swinging legs. like a pendulum that undulated time. tick, tick, tock. time wasted here was time gained elsewhere. but right now jonghyun didn't have anywhere else to go.
he would have spent all night watching the boy if he hadn't have moved closer, the night stumbling over and over. And when jonghyun was about to question just exactly what the 'game' he spoke of was, hot, slender fingers were in his mouth. it suddenly didn't matter that they weren't alone in this basement.
"how hot does that feel." he rolled his tongue out to feed the motion and jonghyun swore he caught fire then.
"are you asking me or telling me?"
"telling you of course."
the faint whirring of the ceiling fan became more obvious, more incessant as the boy stopped talking. he had his eyes closed but his lips were open, ready to press against jonghyun's neck.
and jonghyun thought they would. meet his pulsing flesh, chest rising in an exuberant heat that made his stomach turn. he examined his face, the tinge of blue on his cheeks. to jonghyun it was clear what he wanted.
"I think you're-"
"mmm" the boy sat in jonghyun's lap began to grind his hips. "a talker are we?"
he looked like he wouldn't stop any time soon so jonghyun pulled his head to the side and whispered into his ear, his piercings glimmering. they suited him. the boy pushed him back in response, and jonghyun could feel sharp nails dragging along his arms.
"you want me naked already! you don't even know my name."
If anyone was watching by now, which he doubted, they'd see how jonghyun was holding the boy's thighs down. and if they looked really closely, they'd see his fingers pulling at his crotch zip.
but he stopped midway and left the boy panting as he fumbled into his own tight jeans. the boy kept his eyes on jonghyun's face and flinched slightly when he brought a cigarette up and pushed it into his lips.
"smoke this."
"hot and demanding! what shall I call this?"
"a damn lucky night?" his lips edged up as he pushed the boy down further by the hips.
"a damn lucky night with a hottie." he added, voice slightly chipped against the bass of the speakers. he pulled jonghyun in, scraping his teeth along his nape and jonghyun wondered just how lucky he would get tonight.