[M] one (1/1)
Receiving a total of 500 bucks, cash, from his client, Luhan buttoned up his shirt, fixed his hair and headed back to his dorm. It was 3 a.m. in the morning, and just like any other work day, he walked on the empty streets alone, passing through dark and damp alleys on the way home. The client was not an interesting one, even though he paid Luhan a bomb. Luhan was very well known among that particular society, the clients who were queuing up for him came from different districts and they would travel all the way to Seoul to have a meetup with Luhan. He knew something went wrong during the meetup just now, but he couldn’t figure out what was it. Luhan has been on this routine for God knows how long, but he had never felt this insecure before. Lying on his bed, he tried to recall the encountering with the client just now, and something wrenched Luhan’s heart and stirred his stomach wild. His breathing started to turn shallow and he could feel an intense pain stabbing his heart.That client didn’t use a condom. The next day, Luhan called for a day-off so he could visit the clinic nearby. Instincts made him decide to go for a blood test. He furrowed his brows when the nurse collected a tube of his blood. He never liked that feeling, he just didn’t like to feel sick, nobody did. Because it was a day-off for him, Luhan decided to have a me-day. Go shopping. Eat cakes. Watch a movie. Have a cuppa. When he was reading his forever unfinished novel at a coffee shop, a male from the other table stared at him. He knew the secret identity Luhan has. He knew Luhan has an interesting night life. He’d been dreaming to be one of Luhan’s clients someday. Without permission or whatsoever, the male moved and sat in front of Luhan. Startled, Luhan stopped his reading and looked up at the other male.The other male was writing something on a piece of paper and he passed over to Luhan. Are you available tonight? Luhan wasn’t sure if he wanted to work that night, since it was his day-off. But looking at the other male, his heart said yes, solely because of his looks. The male was extremely attractive. And his attire – suit and tie, made Luhan fond of spending his night with him. At least, this attractive male looks like someone he could enjoy his night with.The other male wrote on the piece of paper again.Meet you at Boulevard Hotel. 10pm. Sharp. Room 2004.After passing the note to Luhan, the other male left the coffee shop with his cup of latte in his hand. That night, Luhan wore his usual collared white shirt, fixed his hair, packed a set of the same collared white shirt and a pair of black pants, and left his dorm. He knocked on the door of Room 2004, nervously waiting for the door to open. When the door was opened, the other male let Luhan in without saying a word. Both of them, in collared white shirts, were waiting for each other to start the conversation. This client was rather quiet, and cold; unlike Luhan’s usual clients who would be desperate and would take off their clothing as soon as they saw Luhan. This other male, sat there with his fingers clasped in front of his torso, all the time his gaze was set on Luhan, observing Luhan from head to toe, side to side.“Take off.”Luhan obeyed and he started to unbutton his shirt without hesitating.Just when he took off his clothing, Luhan was being pushed onto the soft comfy bed and it left him widening his eyes upon shock. The other male sprung onto Luhan and pressed his lips against Luhan’s slightly gaped lips with no warnings and signs. He played with Luhan’s tongue and little did he know that Luhan was really good at it. Luhan fought back by sticking his tongue deeper between the male’s jaws. But the male didn’t want to give up dominating; he started to move his lips around Luhan’s body. Starting from the chin, the smooth neck, the beautiful clavicle, the bare and fair shoulder of Luhan; the warmth he could feel from the other male’s breath made Luhan let out a small cry. Luhan was almost in a frozen state while being controlled by the dominant male without even having the thought of resisting. Luhan liked it. There he went; the other male thrust his all into Luhan. No words came out from him and only his panting could be heard. Luhan wasn’t a moaner, initially, but this dominant male made him gasping for air like crazy, and he started to moan unintentionally. Beads of sweat started to form on his chest, his face was flushed with blood, veins on the neck starting to pop as the thrust on Luhan was getting more intense. It felt like the oxygen in the room was getting scarce when both of them couldn’t stop panting and the air surrounding them was boiling. The dominant male knew Luhan was going to reach the top and he too, was thrusting at full speed, that he didn’t know he could come this far. Both of them came together and the dominant male stopped everything just to catch a breath. Luhan thought it should be his turn now, but he wouldn’t do anything alike, since they just had some fun. He started to bite the male’s lips with his; it got aggressive when he started went down to his neck. Luhan bit him so hard that it started to bleed, leaving the other male hissed in pain. But Luhan’s dominance didn’t last long when the other male grabbed his hands and pinned him down. Unable to move a single muscle, Luhan gave up. He never met someone as dominant as this client. It was his first time to be completely controlled by a client. The other male got back down to Luhan and wrapped his arms around Luhan. Spoke in a deep voice, for the first time, “Name is Sehun” with a smirk on his face.