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Changmin drinks some more, lots more until he sees the world through frenzied vision glasses.
He's in a bathroom stall, his head spinning as heated lips slide over his cock.
"Fuck," he mumbles, hands curling around dark raven hair, pulling him closer. "Fuck, Yoochun," he groans and the lips pull away with a slick pop.
"Who the fuck is that?" an annoyed voice he doesn't recognize speaks to him but he's so drunk he can hardly see his face.
Changmin grabs the hair, tightening his hold, "Shut the fuck up and suck me," he orders, shoving himself into his baffled mouth.
When one guy asks him to fuck him, he says no.
He only fucks Yoochun.
When the same guy asks to fuck him, he punches him in the face.
He only lets Yoochun fuck him.
It's time to go home, so he leaves.
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