Of Boozes and Sex (One-Shot)
Title: Of Boozes and Sex
Author: burnyourthroat
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Kris/OC
Word Count: 1.744 words
Dedicating this to my one and only younqjae because she is passionately in love with Wu Yi Fan and his "actin like they drunk" gesture on Like a G6's performance @ SM Town. The idea came out when we were start thinking of how would it be if Kris were getting really drunk in real life and how the images matches him very perfectly. Mhm.
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It’s a rather gloomy night and Kris feels like he’s not in the mood to do anything; his mind feels numb and the burning shriek he feels on his throat won’t help to calm him down either. He thought maybe drowning his fucked up little mind in the sea of liquor and alcohol would redeem the boredom, or maybe a little bit vodka and some stupid chicks on the club that would, um, satisfy his sexual tension.
He walks up to the bar and orders his vodka quietly as he makes his way out of the crowd; humming and shaking his head to the rhythm of the song. Kris has always been the one that like to spend his time listening to this noisy kind of music which feels the rather misty air with smokes of cigarettes float in every corners of the room, getting mixed with the smell of sweats and boozes; they are his perfect gateway out of this horrible pain of surviving his already messed up life. Kris knows he is perfect, he always does. People would always look up to him wherever he goes; he is this kind of person who will always stick out in the crowd, stealing everyone’s glances by his ridiculously mesmerizing appearance. Girls will always swoon over him and he likes it, God he likes it too much. There are girls everywhere that would always have time to please him, and Kris would never let them go in vain.
He reverts his glances to this group of girls at the front table; they are happily chatter with each other and keep covering their face everytime something funny comes out, like right now when they burst into this lovely peal of giggles. Kris sets his eyes on this rather tiny girl on the sofa; she has this tight black dress wrapped her absolutely arousing body and he gulps. She wears her skirt at a perfect length when he could easily ogle on her legs everytime she moves. She picks up her drink and sips the booze; letting her lips completely soak in redness and how Kris hates it when she swallows the liquor with her exposed neck; it would be good if she can gulp down his own liquor too.
Kris knows she’s his next prey.
He finishes his drink in one shot and slowly walks to their table, his hands absentmindedly fix up his hair; a habit he often does everytime he gets nervous. The minute he approaches them, he would feel he is completely dizzy; the booze has taken over his mind and he completely knows he needs her right the hell now.
“Hey, wassup.”
He smirks as he lets his right hand waves at the four of them; his action quickly stops what the girls were doing before he came out, as dazzling as he is, with his seducing eyes and sexy smirks on his face.
“Hello there, boy.” The girl with this brown curly hair looks up and smiles cutely as she nudges the tiny girl besides her, which happened to be Kris’s next target and has her cheeks completely red when he eyes her so longingly it would break someone’s sanity in an instant. “I see you have been staring at my friend for forever and we’re in this kind of betting session on when is the right time that you would get your ass down here.
“I can’t help.” His voice sounds hoarse and fills with lust. He comes closer to her; sets his eyes right on her gleaming chocolate eyes and seducingly bit his lips. “Will you get into the dance floor with me?
Eun Hee stands up, her cheeks are red but she gets this awfully sexy smile on her face as she boldly puts her arms around Kris’s necks, quietly whispering into his right ear. Kris grins at what she was saying and puts his hands around his waist, gently caressing it with his fingers. We will have some fun, baby. And he drags her arms softly into the dance floor, eyes not moving even an inch on her red lips; it looks so tasty he can’t revert his glance off it
What’s going on later are tightly combined in this cloudy blur visions on dances, boozes, hair swings, chases, more boozes, lights blur, smokes, cigarettes, the beat amplifies, dirty grinding, slutty straddling, laughs, lips smacking, a bruise of hickeys here and there, more dancing, cute giggles, arms swaying, boozes, boobs, legs tangle, fingers scratching and then dark.
Pitch black.
*
Kris ends up pushing her to the nearest empty room he has found on that jammed up place; grabs her waist and shoves her to the nearest wall and crushes their mouths together. He sucks on her tongue and she jerks her hips forward. Kris moans and runs his hand through her hair before twisting his fingers and pulling while Eun Hee gasps into his mouth, rewarded him with her little gift as she starts grinding their hips together.
“Are you always being this perpetually horny?” She groans as Kris presses his lips to her throat, right on the pulse, and Eun Hee exhales in a shaky sort of a way, while Kris turns her around so that she’s pressed against the wall. Her eyes flutter close as Kris kisses her again and again; her hands twist painfully in his hair
Kris pulls away; he doesn’t even intend to answer her question. Eun Hee is breathless, her chest roses up and down and she stares at him, waiting for him to speak a word. She’s kind of tipsy. She can’t even feel her legs, nor her sanity at the moment. But all she knows for sure is that this tall stranger man has completely turns her on and she can’t wait. She really can’t wait.
So, when Kris starts to unzip the zippers on the backside of her dress, she feels like that’s the right the moment to give in completely, to let her body wanders on this perfect figure of feisty, fierce and aggressive stranger.
For the whole night.
*
“What’s your name again?”
“Eun Hee.”
“Well, baby. Maybe you can spread your legs a little bit wider.”