Suju/DBSK Fanfic: Denial Is Just A River in Egypt (4/11)
Title: Denial Is Just A River in Egypt
Main Pairing: Changmin x Junsu; Siwon x Kyuhyun
Side Pairing: Yunho x Jaejoong; Kangin x Leeteuk
Genre: Romance/Comedy
Rating: PG-13 overall, R in this chapter, NC-17 in later chapters
Warnings: boy x boy relationship, language, BFF!Changmin x Kyuhyun
Disclaimer: I do not own Super Junior/DBSK/JYJ
Summary: Changmin and Kyuhyun were best friends since kindergarten and they had similar taste in everything. One of the most important is how they want to live their live as a happy, single man. Little did they know, their plan wouldn't work out so well as each of them discovered love in a similar way and time.
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Author’s Note: Hey guys, bringing you a chapter 4 of ‘Denial.’ This chapter is rated M, but don’t expect any NC-17 scene (at least not yet xD) there’s only one R-rated scene here, and very short at that. But err, please enjoy the chapter and happy reading!
Denial is Just A River in Egypt
Chapter 4
By: Sharl/zielddhy
The heavy pounding beats blasted through the speakers, bodies gyrating and some of them even went as far as dry humping on the dance floor. Actually, dry humping might be an understatement. Changmin sat in the bar, downing shots after shots of tequila and vodka. The bartender stood nearby, already familiar with the architect’s behavior and knew how much he could drink. It also helped the man practically rolling with money and so he happily kept the drink coming for him, much to Changmin’s pleasure.
“Hey, there.”
Changmin groaned when he heard that new and -freakishly becoming- familiar voice. He didn’t bother to hide his scowl as he turned to find a smiling Kim Junsu.
The marine biologist looked good; Changmin had to admit that. The tight jeans and simple shirt clung to his body like a second skin. Add a leather jacket to that and a pair of fingerless gloves, Junsu looked absolutely stunning and almost edible. Unfortunately, what spew out of his mouth next was in such contrast with his outer appearance.
“Did you know what 94% of life on earth is aquatic? That makes us land dwellers rather a small minority group.” Really, it was a wonder how Junsu could still be heard amidst all the loud music in the club. But then again, he spoke in a high pitched voice so that might be the reason.
Changmin rolled his eyes, biting down every curse that threatened to escape. He was here to enjoy his night and yet here the lunatic scientist again, spoiling things up. Correction: lunatic marine biologist. (Gee, thanks Kyuhyun.)
“Ocean fun fact number twelve: We have better maps of Mars than we do of ocean floor.”
Changmin took a very, very deep breath. He took a big gulp of his drink, draining the alcoholic content in one big gulp while willing for every nerve in his body not to last out at this marine biologist.
“Ocean fun fact number eleven: Mola Mola lays up five million eggs at one time, making it a number one in that category.”
Mola Mola? What the hell is Mola Mola? He motioned at the bartender to refill his glass and soon his glass was filled with vodka again. It was one of the things he loved with ‘Pulse’, no matter how busy the night was, the staff here were always ever so ready to serve their customers. Although Changmin’s big bank account might also play a part in that.
“Ocean fun fact number seventeen: no matter how many pieces you cut sea sponge into, each will go on living and growing.”
Okay, that’s it. Changmin downed his nearly full glass of vodka in one breath, the liquid left a pleasant burning trail in his throat. “Now see here, you marine biologist freak, I’ve had enough with you. You may pester me all day long but at night I won’t tolerate it. This is the time when I want to fully enjoy my life as a single, rich bachelor. Plus I don’t know what the hell Mola Mola is and I don’t care. Now go away if you want to talk those craps again, find someone else who’s at least mildly interested.”
You’re interested, the little gremlin in his brain piped up unhelpfully, at least earlier you admit that he looks almost edible.
Shut up, Changmin replied.
Hey, I’m just saying here.
Quiet or I’ll donate you to Seoul University; they’ve been asking for a piece of my genius brain and I’ll send you as a sample if you don’t shut up, Changmin snapped.
By the time he realized that he was actually arguing with his inner voice, Changmin felt incredibly stupid. Turning around, he saw Junsu had planted himself to a seat next to him and was now ordering his drink to the bartender who was more than happy to ogle at the marine biologist.
Changmin frowned. Junsu seemed perfectly capable holding a pleasant conversation without spewing out marine nonsense, so why he couldn’t do that with him? The frown then turned into a scowl as the bartender laughed out loud at something Junsu said while the marine biologist smiled widely.
After a while of the architect staying quiet and nursing his drink -sulking, that gremlin said- Junsu turned to him and asked, “Do you want to dance?”
Changmin blinked. “With you?”
At Junsu’s nod, he pondered for a moment. “Sure, on one condition though; no more talk of ocean or marine or whatsoever.”
The marine biologist hid a smile. “Agreed.”
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Kyuhyun’s phone rang, and the novelist let out a litany of curses as his writing was rudely interrupted. His muse had been hiding in his brain and refused to come out these last few days -ever since he met that damn lawyer. Fortunately he came home from Changmin’s office that afternoon full with bright ideas. Always unable to suppress his muse when it was in such creative side, Kyuhyun immediately worked to write the plot.
It was a simple thriller plot line, the main character was a young male police officer named Hikaru who was trying to solve a murder case done by a serial killer. The only lead he had was a witness called Akira, a young university student who unintentionally saw the murder. Meanwhile the killer knew that Akira saw him so Hikaru had to protect Akira as well as trying to solve the catch the killer. He was in the middle of describing an enthralling chase between Hikaru and Akira with the killer when his phone rang.
Looking at the screen, Kyuhyun frowned seeing the name ‘Choi Siwon :D’ blinking at him. He didn’t remember putting the lawyer’s name in his contact list and he definitely didn’t put that smile behind the Choi Siwon name.
Instead of a hello, he barked, “did you put your name on my phone?”
“Err, yes,” Siwon seemed surprised at how hostile Kyuhyun sounded. “I put it in when you went to the bathroom, didn’t you say I can leave my number?” he continued rather unsurely.
Kyuhyun rolled his eyes, “I meant that on a paper, a business card or something, not you touching my phone without permission.”
He could almost see Siwon bit his lip, a habit he noticed the man usually did whenever he was nervous or unsure. Seriously, how can this guy be a highly-sought and super expensive lawyer? Aren’t lawyers supposed to be masters in poker face?
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to touch your things without your permission, I just thought it would be easier if we have each other’s number.”
Kyuhyun suppressed the urge to sigh. “It’s fine, don’t apologize. So, why did you call me?”
“Oh!” Siwon exclaimed rather cheerfully, “I want to tell you that we should meet up to discuss your case. I’ve read your book and that person’s book and I think we better starting to deal with it as soon as possible.”
The novelist thought about it for a moment. He was in the middle of making a new plot, but Siwon was right: it’s better to deal with this immediately. Besides, the sooner he could settle this lawsuit, the more time he could work in peace without Donghae whining at him in every chance he got about how no one would buy Kyuhyun’s book and he, the poor Donghae, would be a penniless editor that has lost his cash cow.
“Alright,” Kyuhyun answered.
“Great!” Siwon must be smiling his blinding smile now, “I’ll meet you at Takigawa restaurant in say, 8 PM?”
“Why can’t we just meet in your office?”
“It’s late and I’m hungry.”
“Then you go eat something and we’ll meet later in your office.”
“Have you had dinner yet?”
This time Kyuhyun really sighed. “Not yet,” he answered truthfully and inwardly cursed as soon as the words left his mouth. Damn it, why did he say that?
“So have dinner with me.”
“I’m kinda in the middle of something important here, I’m developing my newest plot line.”
“Oh.” Siwon didn’t even bother to hide the disappointment in his tone and Kyuhyun immediately felt like he was a big bad bully who just kicked an abused, beaten, nearly dead puppy.
He heaved another sigh. It seemed like he had no choice, Hikaru and Akira had to wait then. “But I guess I can take a few hours break. I’ll see you there.” Without bothering to hear Siwon’s response, Kyuhyun hung up the phone. He looked at the clock and saw that he still had enough time. It was 7.15 now and Takigawa was only twenty minutes drive away. Might as well take a shower first, Kyuhyun thought before stepping into the bathroom.
Forty-five minutes later, Kyuhyun found himself arriving at Takigawa. The Japanese restaurant was a very well-known restaurant in the neighborhood. It was a very popular joint and sometimes customers had to even make three weeks restaurant beforehand in order to eat there. But Siwon managed to do that quite easily, somehow.
To Kyuhyun’s surprise, not only Siwon was punctual this time -he still remembered how he was forced to wait for almost an hour during their first meeting, thank you very much-, the lawyer was standing in front of the restaurant, obviously waiting for Kyuhyun.
“Hello,” Kyuhyun offered as a greeting.
Siwon visibly brightened, “Kyuhyun-shi! It’s good to see you again.”
“Yes, well, why don’t we go inside?”
“Sure!” Siwon nodded. He even opened the door for Kyuhyun like a perfect gentleman, making the novelist scowled because he was not a girl damn it, he can open the fucking door by himself.
They were led to a table in a corner and Siwon expertly ordered various sushis for them after asking Kyuhyun what kind of fishes he liked. Kyuhyun’s mind travelled to Changmin as he listened all the expensive sushi the lawyer chose. Changmin would love to meet Siwon, they both obviously had similar taste in cuisine and why the hell did he already think to introduce Siwon to his best friend anyway? Besides, that bastard might be drunk in ‘Pulse’ right now, groping at some unfortunate young males rather indecently. Changmin always managed to get himself some one night stands every time he went clubbing.
“So,” Siwon suddenly interrupted Kyuhyun’s musings, making the novelist surprised and thus glared at the other, “the lawsuit. I suggest we should meet that guy next week to have a deposition.”
“Why a deposition? I want a full court, I want the guy to suffer and be humiliated until he can’t even pick up a pen to write anymore,” Kyuhyun replied viciously.
“What if he uses a computer to type? Kidding,” Siwon added seeing Kyuhyun’s glare intensified from annoyance to murderous.
“Look, it’s better if we do deposition first before proceeding court trial. If all went well, we can stop right there and not going for trail at all. For one, plagiarism is not uncommon and the fine for that is not very high,” the lawyer started to explain. He was interrupted for a moment as the waiter came bringing their orders. “Deposition also guarantees the privacy of a lawsuit itself. You wouldn’t want to be troubled by the press and all the publicity, would you?”
Kyuhyun stayed silent. It was true that he didn’t like those bloodhounds-like presses, but the guy who sued him had made Kyuhyun a joke by publicly accusing him to plagiarize. He wanted to get even in terms of humiliation, at least. He voiced this out to Siwon.
“I know,” the lawyer gave him a tight smile, “but we can always demand him to make a public apology in a live broadcast or something.”
It was a valid point. Making the guy do some live announcement would solve Kyuhyun’s public persona problem. “You mentioned that the court’s fine for plagiarism is not really high. Do you think you can get higher via deposition?”
Siwon shrugged. ‘We can always try, but I’m sure we can get a pretty high number.”
“Okay.”
“What do you mean?”
Kyuhyun rolled his eyes. “Okay usually means that I’m agreeing on something.”
The lawyer smiled, “You’re agreeing to a deposition?”
“Isn’t that what I just said?” Kyuhyun said irritably. Picking up his chopsticks, he began to eat, all the while trying to ignore Siwon who was still smiling.
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The dance was pleasant. As promised, Junsu didn’t speak anything either ocean or marine life. In fact, he didn’t speak at all. He just continued to swaying his hips in that sinful way. Seriously, the man could move. And with that ass of hiss, let’s just say Junsu made a rather interesting spectacle on the dance floor.
Changmin wondered if he did that purposely.
Nevertheless, as the night went on, it became harder and harder to keep his hands to himself but he knew Junsu wouldn’t appreciate it if Changmin started groping him. So the architect was forced to keep his distance, all the while trying to hide his growing erection. Thank god he didn’t wear tight jeans or leather pants tonight.
After few songs, they both were out of breath and decided to go back to their seats. The bartender greeted them with their drinks -new one of course. They were both sipping the alcoholic mixtures when Changmin excused himself to use the men’s room. He still had an erection and felt very willing to get rid of it before he made a fool of himself in front of Junsu.
He just opened the door when another voice came from behind him. “Hi there.”
Changmin whirled around to see a good looking man standing there. Raking his eyes on the well built body, the architect smiled invitingly. “Hello,” he replied. Really, it wasn’t the first time some strangers hit on him but usually that took a place at the bar or at the dance floor, not the men’s room.
The stranger smirked and took one step closer to Changmin, “My name is Taeyang. Now I don’t want to know your name, at least not yet, but I was wondering if I can help you with that,” he shot a look towards Changmin’s rather obvious bulge. “With my mouth. I promise you won’t be disappointed.”
The architect cocked his head to the side. Taeyang was interesting, not many people was this straightforward like him. Well, he needed a release and getting a blowjob sounds way better than doing it with his own hands.
Plus it doesn’t look like Junsu will help you anyway, the little gremlin voice in his brain piped up again.
Changmin scowled. Didn’t I tell you to shut up?
“So?” Taeyang’s voice brought him back to reality.
“Sure, I’ll take your offer,” Changmin replied.
They quickly hopped into a stall and without saying another word, Taeyang got down to his knees, zipped Changmin’s pants down, fished out the hard cock and engulfed the whole thing immediately, gagging himself in the process. He didn’t stop though as he bobbed his head up and down. Changmin groaned as he felt the other’s mouth deep-throated him expertly. Damn, Taeyang wasn’t lying when he said Changmin wouldn’t be disappointed.
Changmin came embarrassingly fast. He blamed it on the little gremlin thought, as somehow it conjured up an image of Junsu’s hips swayed sinfully in his brain.
Taeyang swallowed it all, not letting a single drop came out. Licking his lips, he stood up and looked at the exhausted man. “Thank you for the treat…”
“Changmin.”
Tayeang smirked. “Changmin. Well, thank you for letting me blow you, Changmin.” With that, he opened the stall’s door and left.
Changmin didn’t say anything, secretly feeling relieved that Taeyang turned out to be as uncaring as he sounded. The architect wasn’t in the mood to bring home some stranger tonight and he already had his orgasm so that count as a whole point right there. He quickly buttoned up his pants and left the men’s room. By the time he got back to the bar, the seat next to him that was previously occupied by Junsu was now empty.
Frowning, he turned around, trying to find the marine biologist amongst the crowd but the man was nowhere to be found. Changmin bit back a curse, he shouldn’t have left to the men’s room in the first place.
-End Chapter 4-
Disclaimer: the marine facts in this chapter is from this link below.
http://www.goddidcreations.com/oceananimalfacts.php
5. Chapter Five
3. Chapter Three
2. Chapter Two
1. Chapter One
0. Foreword
Main Pairing: Changmin x Junsu; Siwon x Kyuhyun
Side Pairing: Yunho x Jaejoong; Kangin x Leeteuk
Genre: Romance/Comedy
Rating: PG-13 overall, R in this chapter, NC-17 in later chapters
Warnings: boy x boy relationship, language, BFF!Changmin x Kyuhyun
Disclaimer: I do not own Super Junior/DBSK/JYJ
Summary: Changmin and Kyuhyun were best friends since kindergarten and they had similar taste in everything. One of the most important is how they want to live their live as a happy, single man. Little did they know, their plan wouldn't work out so well as each of them discovered love in a similar way and time.
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Author’s Note: Hey guys, bringing you a chapter 4 of ‘Denial.’ This chapter is rated M, but don’t expect any NC-17 scene (at least not yet xD) there’s only one R-rated scene here, and very short at that. But err, please enjoy the chapter and happy reading!
Denial is Just A River in Egypt
Chapter 4
By: Sharl/zielddhy
The heavy pounding beats blasted through the speakers, bodies gyrating and some of them even went as far as dry humping on the dance floor. Actually, dry humping might be an understatement. Changmin sat in the bar, downing shots after shots of tequila and vodka. The bartender stood nearby, already familiar with the architect’s behavior and knew how much he could drink. It also helped the man practically rolling with money and so he happily kept the drink coming for him, much to Changmin’s pleasure.
“Hey, there.”
Changmin groaned when he heard that new and -freakishly becoming- familiar voice. He didn’t bother to hide his scowl as he turned to find a smiling Kim Junsu.
The marine biologist looked good; Changmin had to admit that. The tight jeans and simple shirt clung to his body like a second skin. Add a leather jacket to that and a pair of fingerless gloves, Junsu looked absolutely stunning and almost edible. Unfortunately, what spew out of his mouth next was in such contrast with his outer appearance.
“Did you know what 94% of life on earth is aquatic? That makes us land dwellers rather a small minority group.” Really, it was a wonder how Junsu could still be heard amidst all the loud music in the club. But then again, he spoke in a high pitched voice so that might be the reason.
Changmin rolled his eyes, biting down every curse that threatened to escape. He was here to enjoy his night and yet here the lunatic scientist again, spoiling things up. Correction: lunatic marine biologist. (Gee, thanks Kyuhyun.)
“Ocean fun fact number twelve: We have better maps of Mars than we do of ocean floor.”
Changmin took a very, very deep breath. He took a big gulp of his drink, draining the alcoholic content in one big gulp while willing for every nerve in his body not to last out at this marine biologist.
“Ocean fun fact number eleven: Mola Mola lays up five million eggs at one time, making it a number one in that category.”
Mola Mola? What the hell is Mola Mola? He motioned at the bartender to refill his glass and soon his glass was filled with vodka again. It was one of the things he loved with ‘Pulse’, no matter how busy the night was, the staff here were always ever so ready to serve their customers. Although Changmin’s big bank account might also play a part in that.
“Ocean fun fact number seventeen: no matter how many pieces you cut sea sponge into, each will go on living and growing.”
Okay, that’s it. Changmin downed his nearly full glass of vodka in one breath, the liquid left a pleasant burning trail in his throat. “Now see here, you marine biologist freak, I’ve had enough with you. You may pester me all day long but at night I won’t tolerate it. This is the time when I want to fully enjoy my life as a single, rich bachelor. Plus I don’t know what the hell Mola Mola is and I don’t care. Now go away if you want to talk those craps again, find someone else who’s at least mildly interested.”
You’re interested, the little gremlin in his brain piped up unhelpfully, at least earlier you admit that he looks almost edible.
Shut up, Changmin replied.
Hey, I’m just saying here.
Quiet or I’ll donate you to Seoul University; they’ve been asking for a piece of my genius brain and I’ll send you as a sample if you don’t shut up, Changmin snapped.
By the time he realized that he was actually arguing with his inner voice, Changmin felt incredibly stupid. Turning around, he saw Junsu had planted himself to a seat next to him and was now ordering his drink to the bartender who was more than happy to ogle at the marine biologist.
Changmin frowned. Junsu seemed perfectly capable holding a pleasant conversation without spewing out marine nonsense, so why he couldn’t do that with him? The frown then turned into a scowl as the bartender laughed out loud at something Junsu said while the marine biologist smiled widely.
After a while of the architect staying quiet and nursing his drink -sulking, that gremlin said- Junsu turned to him and asked, “Do you want to dance?”
Changmin blinked. “With you?”
At Junsu’s nod, he pondered for a moment. “Sure, on one condition though; no more talk of ocean or marine or whatsoever.”
The marine biologist hid a smile. “Agreed.”
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Kyuhyun’s phone rang, and the novelist let out a litany of curses as his writing was rudely interrupted. His muse had been hiding in his brain and refused to come out these last few days -ever since he met that damn lawyer. Fortunately he came home from Changmin’s office that afternoon full with bright ideas. Always unable to suppress his muse when it was in such creative side, Kyuhyun immediately worked to write the plot.
It was a simple thriller plot line, the main character was a young male police officer named Hikaru who was trying to solve a murder case done by a serial killer. The only lead he had was a witness called Akira, a young university student who unintentionally saw the murder. Meanwhile the killer knew that Akira saw him so Hikaru had to protect Akira as well as trying to solve the catch the killer. He was in the middle of describing an enthralling chase between Hikaru and Akira with the killer when his phone rang.
Looking at the screen, Kyuhyun frowned seeing the name ‘Choi Siwon :D’ blinking at him. He didn’t remember putting the lawyer’s name in his contact list and he definitely didn’t put that smile behind the Choi Siwon name.
Instead of a hello, he barked, “did you put your name on my phone?”
“Err, yes,” Siwon seemed surprised at how hostile Kyuhyun sounded. “I put it in when you went to the bathroom, didn’t you say I can leave my number?” he continued rather unsurely.
Kyuhyun rolled his eyes, “I meant that on a paper, a business card or something, not you touching my phone without permission.”
He could almost see Siwon bit his lip, a habit he noticed the man usually did whenever he was nervous or unsure. Seriously, how can this guy be a highly-sought and super expensive lawyer? Aren’t lawyers supposed to be masters in poker face?
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to touch your things without your permission, I just thought it would be easier if we have each other’s number.”
Kyuhyun suppressed the urge to sigh. “It’s fine, don’t apologize. So, why did you call me?”
“Oh!” Siwon exclaimed rather cheerfully, “I want to tell you that we should meet up to discuss your case. I’ve read your book and that person’s book and I think we better starting to deal with it as soon as possible.”
The novelist thought about it for a moment. He was in the middle of making a new plot, but Siwon was right: it’s better to deal with this immediately. Besides, the sooner he could settle this lawsuit, the more time he could work in peace without Donghae whining at him in every chance he got about how no one would buy Kyuhyun’s book and he, the poor Donghae, would be a penniless editor that has lost his cash cow.
“Alright,” Kyuhyun answered.
“Great!” Siwon must be smiling his blinding smile now, “I’ll meet you at Takigawa restaurant in say, 8 PM?”
“Why can’t we just meet in your office?”
“It’s late and I’m hungry.”
“Then you go eat something and we’ll meet later in your office.”
“Have you had dinner yet?”
This time Kyuhyun really sighed. “Not yet,” he answered truthfully and inwardly cursed as soon as the words left his mouth. Damn it, why did he say that?
“So have dinner with me.”
“I’m kinda in the middle of something important here, I’m developing my newest plot line.”
“Oh.” Siwon didn’t even bother to hide the disappointment in his tone and Kyuhyun immediately felt like he was a big bad bully who just kicked an abused, beaten, nearly dead puppy.
He heaved another sigh. It seemed like he had no choice, Hikaru and Akira had to wait then. “But I guess I can take a few hours break. I’ll see you there.” Without bothering to hear Siwon’s response, Kyuhyun hung up the phone. He looked at the clock and saw that he still had enough time. It was 7.15 now and Takigawa was only twenty minutes drive away. Might as well take a shower first, Kyuhyun thought before stepping into the bathroom.
Forty-five minutes later, Kyuhyun found himself arriving at Takigawa. The Japanese restaurant was a very well-known restaurant in the neighborhood. It was a very popular joint and sometimes customers had to even make three weeks restaurant beforehand in order to eat there. But Siwon managed to do that quite easily, somehow.
To Kyuhyun’s surprise, not only Siwon was punctual this time -he still remembered how he was forced to wait for almost an hour during their first meeting, thank you very much-, the lawyer was standing in front of the restaurant, obviously waiting for Kyuhyun.
“Hello,” Kyuhyun offered as a greeting.
Siwon visibly brightened, “Kyuhyun-shi! It’s good to see you again.”
“Yes, well, why don’t we go inside?”
“Sure!” Siwon nodded. He even opened the door for Kyuhyun like a perfect gentleman, making the novelist scowled because he was not a girl damn it, he can open the fucking door by himself.
They were led to a table in a corner and Siwon expertly ordered various sushis for them after asking Kyuhyun what kind of fishes he liked. Kyuhyun’s mind travelled to Changmin as he listened all the expensive sushi the lawyer chose. Changmin would love to meet Siwon, they both obviously had similar taste in cuisine and why the hell did he already think to introduce Siwon to his best friend anyway? Besides, that bastard might be drunk in ‘Pulse’ right now, groping at some unfortunate young males rather indecently. Changmin always managed to get himself some one night stands every time he went clubbing.
“So,” Siwon suddenly interrupted Kyuhyun’s musings, making the novelist surprised and thus glared at the other, “the lawsuit. I suggest we should meet that guy next week to have a deposition.”
“Why a deposition? I want a full court, I want the guy to suffer and be humiliated until he can’t even pick up a pen to write anymore,” Kyuhyun replied viciously.
“What if he uses a computer to type? Kidding,” Siwon added seeing Kyuhyun’s glare intensified from annoyance to murderous.
“Look, it’s better if we do deposition first before proceeding court trial. If all went well, we can stop right there and not going for trail at all. For one, plagiarism is not uncommon and the fine for that is not very high,” the lawyer started to explain. He was interrupted for a moment as the waiter came bringing their orders. “Deposition also guarantees the privacy of a lawsuit itself. You wouldn’t want to be troubled by the press and all the publicity, would you?”
Kyuhyun stayed silent. It was true that he didn’t like those bloodhounds-like presses, but the guy who sued him had made Kyuhyun a joke by publicly accusing him to plagiarize. He wanted to get even in terms of humiliation, at least. He voiced this out to Siwon.
“I know,” the lawyer gave him a tight smile, “but we can always demand him to make a public apology in a live broadcast or something.”
It was a valid point. Making the guy do some live announcement would solve Kyuhyun’s public persona problem. “You mentioned that the court’s fine for plagiarism is not really high. Do you think you can get higher via deposition?”
Siwon shrugged. ‘We can always try, but I’m sure we can get a pretty high number.”
“Okay.”
“What do you mean?”
Kyuhyun rolled his eyes. “Okay usually means that I’m agreeing on something.”
The lawyer smiled, “You’re agreeing to a deposition?”
“Isn’t that what I just said?” Kyuhyun said irritably. Picking up his chopsticks, he began to eat, all the while trying to ignore Siwon who was still smiling.
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The dance was pleasant. As promised, Junsu didn’t speak anything either ocean or marine life. In fact, he didn’t speak at all. He just continued to swaying his hips in that sinful way. Seriously, the man could move. And with that ass of hiss, let’s just say Junsu made a rather interesting spectacle on the dance floor.
Changmin wondered if he did that purposely.
Nevertheless, as the night went on, it became harder and harder to keep his hands to himself but he knew Junsu wouldn’t appreciate it if Changmin started groping him. So the architect was forced to keep his distance, all the while trying to hide his growing erection. Thank god he didn’t wear tight jeans or leather pants tonight.
After few songs, they both were out of breath and decided to go back to their seats. The bartender greeted them with their drinks -new one of course. They were both sipping the alcoholic mixtures when Changmin excused himself to use the men’s room. He still had an erection and felt very willing to get rid of it before he made a fool of himself in front of Junsu.
He just opened the door when another voice came from behind him. “Hi there.”
Changmin whirled around to see a good looking man standing there. Raking his eyes on the well built body, the architect smiled invitingly. “Hello,” he replied. Really, it wasn’t the first time some strangers hit on him but usually that took a place at the bar or at the dance floor, not the men’s room.
The stranger smirked and took one step closer to Changmin, “My name is Taeyang. Now I don’t want to know your name, at least not yet, but I was wondering if I can help you with that,” he shot a look towards Changmin’s rather obvious bulge. “With my mouth. I promise you won’t be disappointed.”
The architect cocked his head to the side. Taeyang was interesting, not many people was this straightforward like him. Well, he needed a release and getting a blowjob sounds way better than doing it with his own hands.
Plus it doesn’t look like Junsu will help you anyway, the little gremlin voice in his brain piped up again.
Changmin scowled. Didn’t I tell you to shut up?
“So?” Taeyang’s voice brought him back to reality.
“Sure, I’ll take your offer,” Changmin replied.
They quickly hopped into a stall and without saying another word, Taeyang got down to his knees, zipped Changmin’s pants down, fished out the hard cock and engulfed the whole thing immediately, gagging himself in the process. He didn’t stop though as he bobbed his head up and down. Changmin groaned as he felt the other’s mouth deep-throated him expertly. Damn, Taeyang wasn’t lying when he said Changmin wouldn’t be disappointed.
Changmin came embarrassingly fast. He blamed it on the little gremlin thought, as somehow it conjured up an image of Junsu’s hips swayed sinfully in his brain.
Taeyang swallowed it all, not letting a single drop came out. Licking his lips, he stood up and looked at the exhausted man. “Thank you for the treat…”
“Changmin.”
Tayeang smirked. “Changmin. Well, thank you for letting me blow you, Changmin.” With that, he opened the stall’s door and left.
Changmin didn’t say anything, secretly feeling relieved that Taeyang turned out to be as uncaring as he sounded. The architect wasn’t in the mood to bring home some stranger tonight and he already had his orgasm so that count as a whole point right there. He quickly buttoned up his pants and left the men’s room. By the time he got back to the bar, the seat next to him that was previously occupied by Junsu was now empty.
Frowning, he turned around, trying to find the marine biologist amongst the crowd but the man was nowhere to be found. Changmin bit back a curse, he shouldn’t have left to the men’s room in the first place.
-End Chapter 4-
Disclaimer: the marine facts in this chapter is from this link below.
http://www.goddidcreations.com/oceananimalfacts.php
5. Chapter Five
3. Chapter Three
2. Chapter Two
1. Chapter One
0. Foreword