Rie walked over to Junji and sat down beside him. "Why are you sitting over here by yourself, sweetheart?"

Junji looked up at Rie before suddenly choking on his drink. "I beg your pardon?"

"You're over here alone rather than mixing and mingling with the others here... are you bored?" Junji shook his head 'no'. Rie looked somewhat confused.

"I'm not used to places like this. I've been to bars and things of that such, and a lot of the people here seem pretty average, but then there's you all..." Junji looked Rie up and down. Rie looked down at himself and then back at Junji.

"What?"

"Aren't you cold? You're hardly wearing any real clothes..." Rie shook his head.

"So you're the innocent type, I see. I'm an entertainer. I'm supposed to scam rich people like you out of good money by sleeping with you." The pair sat in silence.

"Will that help you?" Rie nodded softly. "Oh... well... okay. What's the worst that could happen?" Rie chuckled.

"You could fall for me. That's probably the worst thing." Rie's small smile dropped slowly. "But, I'm sure that won't happen."

"How can you be so sure?"

"Do you want to do it or not. I'd like to avoid getting fired." Rie sat still, awaiting Junji's response. The pair sat there for quite a bit of time.
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Yoojung pushed KB up against the wall. "So... where should I start?" KB looked confused.

"What do you mean?"

"Should I start from the top and go all the way to the bottom..." Yoojung kissed KB softly. "Or... start from the bottom and go all the way to the top?"

"I...umm... I should really go back and check on Junji." KB started making his way out of the room.

"Wait... don't go." Yoojung pouted. KB paused briefly. "He's fine, I'm sure."

"I can't leave him like that... It would be wrong." KB continued walking.

"Damn it!" Yoojung stood in thought, thinking of ways to get KB to stay. He then took off his already cropped shirt and unzipped his shorts. "Hyung... can't you stay? Just for a little bit?"

KB turned and looked back at Yoojung. "What if something happens to... him." KB's eyes widened, most likely to take in the view in front of him. "Oh my god."

"If I let you go... will you come back, or..." Yoojung walked up to KB and started to unbutton his shirt. "Would I have to chase you down?" Yoojung bit his lips softly as he looked up at KB.

"W-well... I... No." KB stepped back quickly. "I will NOT be seduced again. It happened once, and it will not happen twice." KB turned back around, attempting to leave.

Yoojung then wrapped his arms around KB's waist. One hand slowly fell down to zipper on his jeans, while the other caressed the bare skin underneath his white button-up. Yoojung planted soft butterfly kisses along KB's neck before finally whispering...

"Are you sure about that?" KB took a deep breath in, attempting to calm himself and his fast-paced heart.

"No..." KB turned and cupped Yoojung's face. "Not at all." KB pulled Yoojung into a kiss, out of not only lust but a hint of embrace. The pair continued backing up into the room, stripping with each step.
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"If you were going to tease me the entire time, then I wouldn't have followed you." Nine frowned, and for the first time, he looked very unamused.

"Don't rush me."

"Look, Mill, isn't it? I'm not trying to be rude, but if I were truly in the mood right about now... you would've fucked it up a LONG time ago." Nine smirked. Mill rolled his eyes.

"I was trying to be sweet and give you some time to warm up. But, since you clearly like to live fast... how do you want to do things?" Nine chuckled before getting up and walking over to Mill. He placed his hand over his shoulder and leaned in close.

"That depends on how much money you want when we're done."

"I'll bite your face off." Mill pushed Nine back lightly. Nine then squished Mill's cheek with a bright smile on his face.

"Aww, aren't you cute? You're harmless, too." Nine then picked Mill up and sat back down, with Mill on his lap. "I mostly want you to be comfortable... other than that... tell Santa what you want for Christmas, little one."

Mill slapped Nine harshly. "Stop playing around, you dumb fuck! I won't be insulted three times in one day... especially not by a child."

Nine chuckled softly. "Child?" Nine then pinned Mill on the little couch underneath them. Both of Mill's wrists within Nine's tight, one-handed grip. "I'll show you a child."

"I didn't think that your masculinity was that fragile." A smug smirk appeared on Mill's face.

"I didn't think that your ego was that big."

Mill scoffed. "You're one to talk... just know that I can still put you in your place... where you belong."

Nine didn't budge. His expression remained serious, which is unusual for him. Mill began to grow nervous... of course, he didn't let it show.

"That's a big load of shit coming from someone who's this submissive." Nine's expression still had yet to change.

"Who said that I was submissive?"

Nine leaned in closer to Mill as he grabbed Mill's chin and shifted it to focus Mill's gaze on him. "I did. Now shut up."

"Excuse m-" Nine kissed Mill softly. The kiss went from soft to downright sloppy within a few seconds. Mill pulled Nine closer to him, as if they weren't only two breaths away from each other.

The two continued on as they stripped in the small yet somewhat comfortable room in the back of the club. Mill then pushed Nine off to catch his breath.

"What? You can't handle a little peck?" Mill sighed.

"Try me." Nine couldn't help but look a little shocked. Mill smiled, knowing what he had just done. "Don't be shy... I don't bite that much."

A/N: Look at that! I did it! Two updates in one day! I feel VERY proud of myself.

Aren't you proud of me, too?💜