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[fill: bring your love, baby, i can bring my pain] v

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"bend over," he says, kneeling behind jongin and shoving his face down until his cheek is pressed right where sehun's feet had been. the wood must still be warm. he pulls out the tail plug and slides in without warning and jongin's entire body jumps under his hands as sehun fucks forward hard and filthy, jongin's hips quivering under his fingers.

jongin really does sob, entire body wracked with tears, cock so hard it looks physically painful. in his haze, just as sehun feels himself reaching peak, he stretches his body over jongin's until he finds the ring and pulls it off. hot stripes of come paint his hand as he does and it's just enough to send him over the edge, finally, finally.

three hours, sehun remembers in his post-coital fog. two and a half more to go.

*

the night ends just as sehun is sure he's burned out for the rest of the day.

"you guys are certainly worth 500,000 renminbi," luhan says, voice put together, the picture of composure again. there is a chime as his transaction goes through. "treat yourselves to something."

"did you enjoy?" sehun makes sure to ask, voice broken. right now, jongin lies on top of him, his own limbs tied down to the frame of the bed.

there's a pause.

"far too much."

*

"are you tired?"

sehun is sitting in the bar, mixing a poisonous blue drink that as red margarita ice-cubes floating in it. the air smells of sex as the bartender gets down with a pretty girl with huge breasts right behind the counter, and sehun looks on boredly as the singers onstage try to kiss and warble at the same time. in the lower-class bars with fewer godchilds, it's easier to forget that sex is an industry and no longer a pleasure. to them, anyway.

"better than that time that park man ordered five hours of sauna sex, i thought i was going to die after that," sehun says, stirring his drink with a metal straw. jongin sips at his own. the rim of his glass is on fire, small blue flames licking secrets in the air.