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[Closed/Ongoing] You wanna be on top?

Sep 08, 2009 20:39

Who: Bom, TOP
When/Where: Day 17, 1AM / some racing ground
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Maknae writing smexy time?
Summary: Bom meets some racer when part-timing as a race queen.

( Let's have some fun... )

c: choi seunghyun (top), c: park bom, !closed, r: nc-17, log: closed, !log

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lol to the tyra quote thetoptempest September 8 2009, 13:53:08 UTC

From recent events taking a toll on his mind, Top barely remembered how he suddenly ended up being threaded into a crowd of people, having actually won the race. But he was still able to pump up with excitement, gladly welcoming the rushes of girls and guys congratulating and pulling him along. The winner's circle wasn't anything extravagant in the underground world; it mainly consisted of drinking a beer and standing right in the center of people hanging and somewhat dancing where the music played from a car that had a six-stereo sound system in their trunk.

As Top was being dragged along by the people, he just glanced offhandedly to the side, when he suddenly saw a slim pair of legs barely being covered at the thighs by a tight white skirt. Now Top had heard that the Park Bom was going to be here tonight to do the flag waving, but when he saw the sexy-fine as hell girl at the start, he almost didn't believe it. Yet he recognized that outfit from behind, and he slowly snuck his way from the crowd ( ... )

Re: lol to the tyra quote thebomdiggity September 8 2009, 14:26:54 UTC

The kid in the car (probably only a year younger than her in reality, not that anyone needed to know that) had begun to hyperventilate a little when some random guy walked up next to her and asked HIM whether SHE was BOTHERING him.

Bom, feeling rather annoyed, winked at the car guy and straightened up slowly. "Yeah, 'cuz this paedo racer guy doesn't want me hogging all the little boys so he can't have his turn." She shot back, turning around to get a glimpse of the man who had so rudely interrupted her.

Oh danggg. He was pretty hot... Bom thought to herself, obviously not letting that show. She narrowed her eyes at him, putting her hands on her hips. "Excuse me, but do I know you?"

thetoptempest September 10 2009, 14:52:00 UTC

Now Top was able to get a closer glimpse of her, and he didn't reply for a good few seconds as his eyes briefly swept over her stomach baring, cleavage showing, very skimpy outfit. Yet he was used to girls dressed like this; the only major difference here that allured him more was the fact that it was Park Bom. He had seen her in some porn magazines, and of course knew she modeled beside hot rod cars, any underground driver's wet dream.

"Actually, you do know me. I'm your date for the night."

Without a second thought (he had to step in before she began to play hard to get), he smoothly stepped in, sliding his arm around her and tugging her away from that kid. "Thought you could hang with a real man," he added on as he smirked a little, not glancing over to her.

thebomdiggity September 10 2009, 15:06:14 UTC

Bom kept a smirk off her face when she noticed him staying quiet as he checked her out. When he finally replied she rolled her eyes good-naturedly. She liked guys like this.

"You're lucky you're cute," she replied, glancing at his hand but letting it stay on her waist, keeping her power off and her eyes brown so she could still feel it.

She stopped and raised an eyebrow at his second statement. "Real man, huh? What, are you the current racing champ or something?" She asked, folding her arms under her chest. "I'm Bom. What's your name?"

Bom liked to know the name or at least the profession of whoever she was likely to sleep with. It wasn't like she didn't have any morals whatsoever.

thetoptempest September 12 2009, 16:24:23 UTC

Hearing her call him cute, he smiled slightly, his lips curving crookedly but countered with, "Don't you mean sexy?"

And he felt like winning races definitely did bring in more than just the money and those nameless girls at his feet; it gave him an upper hand to prize ladies like Park Bom. "You can call me Top, 'cause I'm the TOP racer. So yes, I am the racing champ," he confirmed, now taking a brief glimpse, sending her a small quirking smirk.

"So Bom, what kind of places do you like to go to?" Of course Top didn't necessarily mean which countries she liked traveling to, nor what stores she liked to shop at.

thebomdiggity September 12 2009, 16:39:39 UTC

"Whatever you say, Mr Sexy..." Bom couldn't help but smile at his confidence.

"Top, huh? Now that's cute." She looked up at him, unable to resist using the word 'cute' just to tease him. "One could interpret that as you being good on top..." She winked suggestively and laughed.

Bom flicked her fringe out of her eyes. "Mmm, clubs? I hang there like all the time. I've only been to racing grounds a couple of times when I'm offered a stint at the larger races..." She shrugged. "I did the F1 last year, but underground races are cool too."

thetoptempest September 13 2009, 13:46:12 UTC

Now this was the easy type of flirting that was used to. It was clear what everything was hinting towards, and that just made the whole process smoother. "One could not just interpret it... but one could find out..." His intentions weren't obscure. If Top really was a lucky man beyond racing, he could find himself landing the hottest magazine model.

Hearing her talk about races and all that really made him more intrigued. He wasn't in the mood to go to a club again, so he ended up suggesting, "There's this bar I know of; It's pretty private and has good drinks." This statement pretty much meant he made up his mind, unless of course she highly began to disapprove of the idea.

And since Top was a gentleman, he'd of course buy a lady drinks first.

thebomdiggity September 13 2009, 15:12:25 UTC

Huh, Bom thought to herself. A gentleman, eh? Guys usually went straight for "let's go back to my place" or something along those lines. She didn't meet a lot of people like this racer guy.

She flashed him a smile and nodded. "Sure, drinks sound cool." It wasn't like she could get drunk anyway, not with her power. She could enjoy the taste of alcohol without any side effects.

Plus, if Top was drunk after their... uh, escapade, it'd be easier to give him the slip. She was starting to like him and she'd never hung around to give any guy a second date before.

"Is it nearby? Or do I get to ride in your fancy race car?" Bom asked, wondering what he drove.

thetoptempest September 14 2009, 13:52:20 UTC

Despite his full show of confidence, Top within was glad she wanted drinks. It's not like he wanted to get tipsy or drunk in order to make it easier to fool around with her, but it was always nice to have that extra warmth.

When she asked about his fancy race car, of course his pride swelled; no matter what other people said about his bright orange taxi, he would always defend his pride and joy to the end. "You get a spin in my prize winning car," he emphasized just how special that car was.

Soon after guiding her, his arm still laced around her as random people continued to congratulate him and other girls tried tugging on him, they made it safely enough to his car. Another random girl was waiting at it, and once she saw Bom, she made a scowl and took that as a signal to walk off. "Aish..." he cursed under his breath, but then he led her over to the passenger side to open the door. "This is what happens when you hang with the Top."

thebomdiggity September 14 2009, 14:44:46 UTC

Bom smiled, wondering what was so special about the car. On the way there, her concentration drifted a little as other guys wolf-whistled and winked as she walked past them.

She watched as the girl waiting for Top stalked off. "Is she your girlfriend? I can totally walk if you need me to." Already slightly distracted, Bom returned the wink of some tattooed guy leaning on a lamppost nearby.

"It's not like I'll see you again, right?" She was planning to walk after they'd... wrapped things up, hoping he'd be too intoxicated to realise. Actually dating someone was impossible to comprehend for her.

She got in despite this, making sure to emphasise her rather exposed legs and skirt riding up when she sat down. "She's pretty," Bom said admiringly, stroking the dashboard. "I'm guessing she goes fast?" She asked, eyes sparkling. Damn, she had a weakness for fast cars... As well as any hot guys who drove them.

thetoptempest September 15 2009, 14:34:07 UTC

Figures that with a girl like her, any sane man would give her attention. "Nah, she ain't anyone I know," he explained in honesty. He was used to getting girls waiting near the 'winning car'.

When she asked for confirmation on not seeing him again, he was caught a bit off guard and simply replied with a natural, "Right." Although if they did happen to run into each other again, would him agreeing with that make it awkward for the next time? Top at this point wouldn't be offended at all if she got up and left later that night; in fact if she wouldn't do it first he surely would do it. He wasn't looking for a relationship out of this, no matter how sexy she was. A girl like her probably laid in multiple beds throughout the week.

Inside his car as he buckled up, he was more than pleased she praised his cab. "Hell yeah, fast enough to win me extra money," he assured, sticking the key into the ignition and listening to the engine smoothly flourish to life. "Buckle up. Wouldn't want anything to happen to that pretty face ( ... )

thebomdiggity September 15 2009, 15:14:26 UTC

Bom shrugged. It didn't matter to her whether he'd lied or not, she wasn't going to be around to be blamed for any heartbreak.

At his reply, she smirked to herself. Perhaps she'd been a bit too direct, but keeping her feelings on a leash often brought out the straightforward side in her. She'd guessed that he probably did a different girl after every race and she'd just be another one of his prizes.

Even so, Bom laughed and buckled up obediently. "Nothing will happen to me, I can guarantee that..." She grinned when he floored the accelerator, turning to him with a mischievous sparkle in her eye. "Hey, Top-sshi, can I roll down the window?"

thetoptempest September 17 2009, 12:59:22 UTC

As usual, it was nice to be with a girl who could handle the fast cars not just from the outside, but also from the inside. Barely glancing over to see that look on her face, he found his own lips curling into a grin as his hands went to grip the wheel, skillfully guiding the car down the nearly empty streets now. "Do what you gotta do," he replied.

Turning the music onto a volume that didn't quite blast off your ears, yet mediated the moments of silence, he soon mused aloud, "So I've seen your face in magazines before."

thebomdiggity September 17 2009, 15:10:57 UTC

Bom rolled down the window immediately, half-standing up (Top could see up her skirt if he looked) so that she could stick her head out fully, loving the feel of the wind whipping her hair back.

When he spoke she sat back down again, shooting him a sideways glance. "Oh yeah? Just my face?" Bom snickered and crossed her legs.

She only ever did shoots for porn magazines, but the concepts varied from all innocent and doe-eyed to leather-clad dominatrix. "Which one did you see?"

thetoptempest September 28 2009, 14:56:42 UTC

As she took those several moments to enjoy the wild rush of wind, he naturally glanced over as anyone would. However, he wasn't a pervert and trying to see up her skirt, it just so happened that as he observed her spontaneous action, he saw the fabric of her panties. Yet still being somewhat of a gentleman, he looked away and sped up even faster.

After she settled back in and asked him the round of questions, he took a second to think, or more like to recall the images. Usually he bought one type of those magazines, other ones a little too odd for his tastes. To let her know, he said a few simple words, "Rugby. Striped Socks." The only thing Bom had in that spread was a rugby ball and yes, striped socks.

After stating this, his gaze flickered over, briefly running over her form beside him. Her legs were slim yet still curvy, and the minimal clothing she was wearing fit her at all the right places. He smiled a little and soon his car was slowing down, pulling into the small parking lot near the place. "And we're here."

Bom cast her ( ... )

thetoptempest September 28 2009, 15:08:42 UTC

Leading her inside, he figured he would just need to show her just how much he was worth. "You don't need to hope about facts," he tossed out, noticing how the men in the small bar would stop their conversations just to stare at her. But guys were guys and they would always stare at a hot girl, so he just ignored it and brought her over to a private booth.

Sitting down opposite of her, he took the drink menu out and spread it so both of them could stare, making sure it was angled more towards her. He had been to this place often enough to know what they have. "Like I said, drinks are on me. You can choose whatever you want."

Bom smiled. This guy was practically overflowing with confidence. She loved that. Keeping quiet, she returned several winks whilst walking to the booth, smirking when a couple of guys attempted to see up her skirt, which wasn't actually that hard to do ( ... )

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