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Title: Fated Meetings
Author: arsinen
Disclaimer: Like really I'm pretty sure it's well established that the Big Bang name belongs to YG and the boys belong to themselves and each other. XD
Pairing: GTOP
Rating: R/NC-17
A/N: I meant to update earlier today but I was seriously distracted by GD's One of a Kind MV. But it's here. 8)
Chapter 1, Chapter 2
Chapter 3
“I love him.”
“Jiyong you’ve lost it dude, he’s a whore. He sells his body for a living” Youngbae spoke as he helped Jiyong cook in their shared apartment.
“He’s not just a whore Youngbae. He’s different he makes me feel cherished, loved” Jiyong interjected as he glared at his best friend.
Youngbae sighed and closed his eyes. He should have stopped Seungri from buying that night for Jiyong for his birthday.
Jiyong was incredibly needy when it came to love. His parents were never much for showing their only son affection, so anytime he was shown any preference he was like a baby lamb, easily led along to the slaughter.
“I’m don’t doubt your feelings Jiyong. When you love, you love deeply. I just… I don’t trust him, have you ever stopped to think that you’re just another guy in the long line of people he sees every day?” Youngbae asked turning off the stove to walk over to Jiyong who was glaring down at the plate he was holding.
Jiyong shook his head “No. All I know is that I love him and he doesn’t want to be in there anymore. There’s something going on Youngbae, he’s being held against his will.” “Jiyong you’re delving into something dangerous here, it’s a brothel for freaking sakes maybe he made a deal and it went wrong or something.”
Jiyong nodded as he set the plate on the table. He knew something was up, there was no way Youngbae’s explanation could be true. He said nothing about the plan that had formulated in his head as they ate their meal while watching a movie.
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“Are you kidding this’ll be a piece of cake. What years do you need?”
Jiyong quickly did the math in his head and told him. “You serious? Sheesh this’ll probably take me less than twenty minutes. Male or female?”
“Male.”
“Great now, where’s my payment? Seungri doesn’t work for free and you know I’ll be totally busted if my dad finds out I hacked the police archive… again.”
Jiyong rolled his eyes and dug in his pocket handing Seungri a wad of rolled up bills and a white piece of paper. Seungri unabashedly unrolled the wad and counted out the cash nodding when he was satisfied with the amount and then looked at the paper and grinned like Christmas had arrived early “Dude I could kiss you right now.”
Jiyong chuckled before turning Seungri’s face back to the computer screen “Yeah now look for what I want yeah?”
Seungri said nothing as he started his work.
Jiyong went to sit on the ledge of Seungri’s window his mind going to Seunghyun. His skin heated as he remembered their last encounter, Seunghyun was healed sufficiently that he was more eager than usual.
“Can you tell me more about you?” Jiyong had asked as they lay together after coming together. Seunghyun paused momentarily from where he had been caressing Jiyong’s skin “Like what?” he asked snuggling closer to Jiyong while glancing at the clock.
He needn’t have worried Jiyong had bought three hours of his services. He had momentarily wondered where Jiyong was getting the money from but he was in no position to ask.
“What kind of things you like, do you have family? A love interest?” Jiyong fidgeted as he glanced at Seunghyun over his shoulder. Seunghyun smiled tenderly at Jiyong before he opened his mouth. “I’ve always loved music, I particularly like hip-hop but I like listening to some American oldies, like Bob Dylan and such” Jiyong remained quiet hearing this beautiful man talk about the music he loved.
“I have a sister, Hyeyoon, she’s the most precious thing I have, the only family that I have left in this world” he spoke “You’ve met her already you know.”
Jiyong blinked about ready to deny meeting his sister when his memory went back to his first time there; the beautiful woman with flowing black hair wearing a skimpy red baby doll gown.
“That was your sister?”
“Yes.”
“You both… work here?”
Seunghyun turned his face away “Yeah.”
“How long have you worked here Seunghyun?” Jiyong swallowed as he asked the question.
“I’ve been here since I was fourteen. I think that’s enough about me though” Seunghyun turned Jiyong to face him, “What about you hmm? What can you tell me about yourself beautiful?” Jiyong flushed at the compliment.
He fidgeted a little and when he looked up at Seunghyun he could feel himself turning even redder when he saw Seunghyun smiling down at him.
“You blush so beautifully.”
“Stop it” Jiyong had smiled before he finally answered with his own answer to his interests. “I love music too. I like rap you know Eminem, Lil’ Wayne. I can confidently say I’ve never given much thought to old American artists though.”
Seunghyun nodded his fingers running through Jiyong’s dirty blonde locks “What do you do for a living Jiyong?”
“I’m a medical student, I specifically study neurology” Jiyong answered “I’ll be graduating and starting my residency in about a year’s time.”
“Congratulations.”
“Don’t congratulate me yet, I still need to pass my exams” Jiyong murmured wrapping his arms around Seunghyun’s neck his leg moving up to encircle around Seunghyun’s hip.
“Are you sure?” Seunghyun asked smirking as his hand traveled up and down Jiyong’s thigh. Jiyong moaned as arousal shot through him “Maybe… just a little?” Jiyong shivered as his hips undulated against Seunghyun’s.
Seunghyun smirked as Jiyong became completely pliant in his arms as he drew him into a kiss. Kissing slowly and languidly Seunghyun caressed Jiyong’s body loving the way the other fit in his arms, the way his skin was so soft, the way Jiyong made him feel.
Jiyong was a moaning writhing mess by the time Seunghyun had reentered his body. “I love feeling you in me” Jiyong said breathlessly as he tried to lift his leg higher up on Seunghyun’s body. “Yeah? Love feeling my cock do you?” Seunghyun ground out as he lifted Jiyong’s leg to drape over his shoulder shuddering as he sank further into the younger man.
“Oh yeah baby, fuck… that feels amazing” Jiyong moaned as he trailed his hands over Seunghyun’s chest every so often he would scrape a finger nail over his nipples making the man groan above him.
Seunghyun moved faster as the younger demanded watching the different displays of expression Jiyong would make with every thrust, with every angle. Until he felt more than saw Jiyong arch as he came unto his stomach. “Shit” Seunghyun moaned and went to pull out so he could finish with jerking off.
“No don’t. Come in me” Jiyong demanded his hands gripping his shoulders, his hips continuing their rhythm.
Seunghyun felt the shock of pleasure shoot through him and he came harder than he’s ever had into Jiyong.
Only until he was pulling out from Jiyong did he forget that he hadn’t used a condom. “Fuck I’m so sorry, I forgot to use a condom” Seunghyun apologized as he gently placed Jiyong’s leg back unto the bed.
“It’s okay I’m pretty sure nothing will happen” Jiyong murmured trying to control his breathing. “How can you say that? I’m not your lover Jiyong. I’m just someone who you buy and other’s as well. I don’t know if you realize but I’m with at least five people a day” Seunghyun said as he moved away from Jiyong.
Jiyong blinked back tears as the words came crashing down on him. “I’m sorry. I’ll leave now.”
Seunghyun felt his heart break hearing the younger man sound so sad but he couldn’t let this beautiful being be hurt because of him. Sitting up he leaned down and pulled on his boxers along with his shirt.
“I… Seunghyun?”
“Jiyong?”
Jiyong blinked out of his memory and looked over at Seungri who was looking at him expectantly “What?”
“What’s the guy’s name?”
“Yeah?”
“Can you tell me your full name? Please?”
Seunghyun sighed and smiled slightly at Jiyong who had gotten dressed.
“Choi Seunghyun.”
“Choi Seunghyun.”
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