You Will Remember Me: 2/3

Sep 09, 2014 09:19

Title: You Will Remember Me
Characters/Pairing: Bangup
Rating: R
Warnings: Alcohol use
Wordcount: 13k+
Summary: Jongup decides to take a vacation in order to practice his part for Fiyero. Yongguk is only there with his members to relax. The two meet up and stuff happens.


Jongup woke up to someone singing extremely off-key upstairs and groaned. He used his pillow to cover his ears and tried to get as much sleep as he could possibly get now. It was no use. He growled in annoyance and sat up. He rubbed his tired eyes awake and swung his legs over and planted his feet onto the flat surface of the rug. It was extremely scratchy against his feet. He got up and walked towards his suitcase to change into some fresh clothes. The singing off-key was still going.

"I can never get any sleep, can I?" Jongup asked himself.

He changed into a clean t-shirt and a pair of jean shorts. He slipped on his flip flops and grabbed his wallet with his wallet and keycard and walked out of the hotel room. He might as well go to the beach. Maybe he'll see Yongguk there.

Jongup shook the thought from his head. What was he thinking? He barely knew the dude. Then again, he did do a Google search on him. Apparently he's in a rock band that's been around for while. He's with a band with four other people that he knew since he was young. Jongup is a creep; he knows this. He shook the thoughts and began to head down to the beach. He saw a figure already there, sitting down on top of the sand and watching the waves. He walked closer to the figure and saw that it was Yongguk. Jongup smiled and walked towards him and sat down next to him.

"So is this your secret hiding spot?" Jongup asked him.

Yongguk smiled softly. "Something like that. I just need time away from my bandmates. One has a hangover and they're being obnoxious about it," Yongguk said.

"So that's why someone was singing off key," Jongup said, looking out into the ocean.

"That would be Daehyun, our lead singer. He does that on purpose to annoy Himchan," Yongguk stated.

"He's the lead singer?" Jongup questioned, raising an eyebrow.

"Trust me he sounds completely better than that. Like I said, he does it to annoy Himchan," Yongguk assured him.

"I'll take your word for it," Jongup said.

The two watched the waves coming in and out, hearing the crash of the waves against the rocks. Jongup heard rustling to his side and turned his head. He saw Yongguk taking a bag of chips out of his bag and furrowed his eyebrows.

"Want some?" he offered.

Jongup took a few and popped some of them into his mouth.

"Do you always take food with you?" Jongup asked him.

"My bandmate likes to store food in places where we're going. Youngjae hates it because it causes ants to come into our home," Yongguk explained.

"And Youngjae is…?"

"He's our drummer. Our band consists of Himchan the lead guitarist, Daehyun the singer, Youngjae the drummer, Junhong, or Zelo as he likes to call himself, the bassist, and then there's me the rhythm guitarist," Yongguk explained.

"Wow. You guys look pretty young to be in a band," Jongup said, popping the last chip into his mouth.

"Zelo is the youngest. He's probably the same age as you are," he said.

"I'm 23," Jongup said.

"Wow, and you're on Broadway. Zelo is only 21. He's turning 22 in October, though," Yongguk said.

"And how old are you?" Jongup asked.

"I'm 28. I'm pretty old, to be honest," Yongguk said, feeling a tinge of heat on his neck.

"Not really. I mean, my friend, Hyosung, is a year older than you. She doesn't like it when I point it out to her, though," he said.

Yongguk chuckled. "No one likes it when their age is pointed out."

Jongup only smiled lightly and continued to watch the waves. He likes this, this quietness. Sure, he doesn't know Yongguk all that well, but he probably considers him as a close friend than anything. He turned his head and saw Yongguk writing something in a notebook.

"What are you writing?" Jongup asked him.

Yongguk jumped slightly and looked at him.

"Just some lyrics for an album that may or may not come out in a few months," Yongguk said, pink dusting across his cheeks.

"Can I read it?" Jongup asked. He mentally slapped himself.

"I," Yongguk stuttered out.

"No, it's fine if you don't want to show me. My friend, who was an art student, told me that you should never ask an artist to show their work. It's like showing a little piece of their soul to someone else," Jongup said.

"No, it's just… Well it's mostly that. Another thing is that I hardly show my work to anyone else. These are just my ideas and lyrics of what I want it to be. I'm not sure of publishing it yet," Yongguk confessed.

Jongup only nodded his head. He didn't understand, but he guessed it's a musician thing or something. He finished the last of his chips and stuffed the bag into his pockets to throw away later.

"When is your first performance as Fiyero?" Yongguk asked him.

"I don't know. I still need to be in practice and rehearse my lines with my other cast mates and going over dances and such. I won't know until I get back," Jongup answered.

"You should tell me when your performance is. I want to be able to see you in it," he said.

Jongup's heart jumped a little. There's no way someone like him, especially a musician, would ever want to see him act in a musical. Then again, stranger things have happened.

"I can give you my number to text you when the date is," Jongup said, looking at him.

Yongguk only nodded his head. "Yeah, I'd like that."

The conversation then drifted off towards where they grew up, their parents, siblings, childhood memories, until they both realized that the sun is setting.

"I should get back. For all I know, my members called security to try and find me," Yongguk said.

"I should head back in, too. We can come back here tomorrow," Jongup offered, getting up from his spot on the sandy beach.

Yongguk followed right behind him and got up from his spot on the beach as well.

"That'll be great. I still want to hear the story about how you got that scar on your back," Yongguk said.

"Trust me, you really don't want to know," Jongup said as the two began to walk in comfortable silence towards their hotel room.

-----

"Okay, you're going to have to repeat yourself better. You're telling me that you met someone there?" Hyosung, Jongup's best friend since who knows how long, asked him.

"Sort of? I mean, he accidentally snuck up on me and heard me rehearsing for my part as Fiyero," Jongup said, shifting his phone from one ear to another, trying to find something nice to wear.

"It sounds like you like him though," Hyosung said, amusement filling her voice.

"What? I don't like him. I barely met him," Jongup stated, picking out his casting shirt and a pair of jeans.

"Really? I remember back in high school when you fell in love with that Jimin person and you were pretty much head over heels in love with him," Hyosung stated.

"Okay, that was my poor judgment and very lack of friends. He was kind to me and took pity on me," Jongup stated, setting a clean pair of skinny jeans on the bed.

"Yes and he also cheated on you multiple times and blamed you for them," she pointed out.

"Can we not go there, please?" Jongup begged, ready to change to the subject.

"Anyway, back to the current crush now. Do you or do you not like him?" Hyosung asked him.

Jongup sat down on the bed and thought about it. He barely knew the guy, but he's so kind and thoughtful and he swore that whenever their hands touch, a shot of electricity would fly through his spine.

"I don't know," was Jongup's answer.

He could hear Hyosung sighing on the other end. He then heard a female voice talking to her about something, which he ignored and began to put on his pants.

"It sounds to me like you like him. Just remember to use protection," she said.

"Goodbye, Hyosung," Jongup said, hanging up on her before she could get another word in.

He stuffed his phone in his jean pockets and slipped on his shoes. He grabbed his key card and began to leave, but not before checking to see if his hair was alright and presentable. He then stopped himself and shook his head. He walked out of his hotel room and made his way towards the beach.

Meanwhile, Yongguk grabbed his wallet and stuffed it inside one of his jeans pockets and walked out of his room in his suite.

"And where do you think you're going?" Himchan asked him.

"Out," Yongguk answered, fixing his hair a little.

"You're going out on a date, aren't you?" Zelo asked him.

"I am not. I'm meeting up with a friend of mine," Yongguk corrected.

"Will this friend be the one you've been hanging out this entire vacation?" Daehyun asked.

"Remember, we're leaving tomorrow morning. Don't spend too much out there and remember to wear protection," Youngjae said.

All Yongguk did was blush and walk out of the room without another word. The four who remained in the room snickered.

"I wonder why Yongguk doesn't bring her around," Zelo said.

"I bet she's ugly," Himchan said.

"Why would you say that?" Youngjae asked.

"Well, think about it. Yongguk doesn't want to bring her around or introduce us to her or even mentions her name. What does that tell you?" Himchan questions.

"That he wishes to keep it private?" Zelo suggests.

"No, it means that she's either really ugly or stupid. Yongguk doesn't go for stupid girls, so it's obviously the former," Daehyun stated.

The two stare at their oldest band members like they grew an extra head.

"Then how about a bet. 50 says that the girl Yongguk is seeing is really attractive," Youngjae bets.

"Each?" Himchan asked.

"Yep. One each from the loser for the winner," Youngjae explains.

"You're on," Daehyun says, shaking his younger member's hands to seal the deal.

"Now I suggest we go party. The night is young and this is out last day," Himchan suggests, leaving with the members towards their destination.

Meanwhile, Yongguk made his way down towards the beach and waited patiently. He saw Jongup coming up and walked towards him, smiling widely.

"Hey," Yongguk greeted.

"Hey yourself. I brought along a couple of bottles of soju," Jongup said, showing him three or four bottles of the liquor.

"Sweet. You know my weakness," Yongguk said, taking one of the bottles and opening one up. "You brought strawberries, too?"

"I get hungry. I thought we could enjoy a snack at least," Jongup explained.

Yongguk said nothing, except for opening the package and eating one himself.

"They taste sweet. I bet if they were dipped in chocolate, they would taste even sweeter," Yongguk pointed out.

"I am not going to be getting diabetes at age 30, thank you," Jongup told him.

Yongguk only chuckled and finished the strawberry he was eating and placed the stem inside the bag. The two sat down and continued to eat strawberries and drinking soju. The two continued talking amongst each other, until Jongup began to shiver.

"Are you cold?" Yongguk asked him.

"A little," Jongup answered, shivering again.

"We can head on towards my hotel room. I bet you'll heat up in there," he said, standing up and offering Jongup his hand.

Jongup accepted the offer and stood up, stumbling a little and landing on Yongguk's chest.

"Looks like you're a bit tipsy," Yongguk joked.

"'m not tipsy," Jongup muttered, letting Yongguk lead the two towards his room.

"Whatever you say," Yongguk said, carrying the trash and the leftover soju with them

-----

Jongup and Yongguk laid down on Yongguk's bed, a bottle of soju in one hand and they were both giggling and laughing.

"What's it like? Being in a band?" Jongup asked, looking up at the ceiling.

"Tough. I'm always up and around. No breaks from the spotlight and I'm always in a different city. I can't keep a stable relationship and I'm always followed by people," Yongguk explained, taking a swig of alcohol. "What's it like? Being in a musical?"

"Nothing exciting, to be honest. I mean, the attention is great and everything, but everything is a competition. I actually auditioned for another play, too, to play Scar in The Lion King. I didn't get the part, of course, but that's not the point. I can never have a lot of freedom because I have to be on point; I have to get my high note. I have to get a line right. It gets tiring," Jongup said, looking up at the ceiling.

Yongguk heard Jongup rant as he kept looking up at the ceiling.

"Are you buzzed?" Jongup asked, breaking the silence.

"Nah. Takes more than a couple of bottles of soju to get me buzzed. What about you?" Yongguk asked him.

"Nope," he answered.

Jongup turned his head and looked at Yongguk, who looked back at him.

"What would you do if I kissed you?" Jongup asked him, looking at his lips, then at his eyes.

"Probably would kiss you back," he answered softly.

Jongup's breath hitched and moved closer to Yongguk's face. He pressed his lips against the older man's lips. He tasted like the bitter soju, and a hint of strawberries that they ate earlier. Yongguk placed one of his hands on the young man's cheek and deepened the kiss. He pushed him more up on the giant bed so Jongup's head rested on the soft pillows beneath him. Jongup wrapped his arms around Yongguk's neck and felt his body press against him. Jongup moaned when he felt Yongguk roll his hips and brush against his now aching clothed member.

"I barely even touched you," Yongguk commented, looking at him.

Jongup glared at him. He knew this game all too well. In fact, he used to play this game back in high school. He smirked and rolled his hips, causing Yongguk to hitch his breath and clench his teeth.

"You're a little shit," Yongguk hissed at him, kissing just below his jaw line.

"Oh please; you like it," Jongup said, letting out a small whimper when Yongguk grazed his skin with his teeth.

"I'm sorry, what was that?" Yongguk asked, smirking against his skin.

Jongup kept his mouth shut and closed his eyes. He ran his fingers through Yongguk's hair and gently pulled at it. Yongguk kissed his tanned neck and gently bit it, sucking on it a little and left a small mark on his skin.

"That's gonna be a bitch to come off," Jongup stated.

"Good. I want it to stay there," Yongguk told him, making another mark on his body. Jongup made a small whimpering noise when Yongguk bit and sucked a patch of skin just underneath his collarbone.

Jongup felt his shirt ridding up. He clawed at Yongguk's clothed back and attempted to take his shirt off, but failed miserably. Good thing Yongguk understood because he soon slipped his own shirt off and stared at Jongup, who ran his fingers through Yongguk's chest and abs.

"Do you like what you see?" Yongguk teased, earning a playful slap on his arm from Jongup.

He chuckled and kissed his lips again. Jongup moaned against his lips and ran his fingers through his bare back. Yongguk lifted Jongup's shirt up and Jongup broke the kiss to take off his shirt and threw it somewhere around the room.

"Damn. I didn't know you were this built," Yongguk commented.

"Years of dancing. It helps a lot," Jongup told him, poking at his nose. Yongguk chuckled and kissed his wrist softly, earning a stare and his eyes filled with lust.

Yongguk smirked and kissed his wrist again where his pulse was, and then kissed his lips again.

"You're a little shit," Jongup said in between kisses, kissing his neck softly.

"You like it and you know it," Yongguk said, unbuttoning Jongup's jeans.

"Do you have protection?" Jongup asked, looking up at the elder.

Yongguk went towards his suitcase and unzipped a small compartment inside and took out a bottle of lube and three or four different condoms.

"We have options. There's a cherry flavor, glow-in-the-dark, one that smells like blueberries, and a plain one," Yongguk said, showing him the condoms.

"Cherry flavored? Where did you get your condoms?" Jongup asked, inspecting them.

"Daehyun is into some weird shit and likes to use different condoms. The choice is all yours," Yongguk told him.

"Cherry flavored. I never even knew that these existed. Maybe after that, we can try blueberry," Jongup said, picking up the cherry flavored condom and handing it to him.

"How many rounds do we plan to go?" Yongguk asked him.

"Well, you I was thinking two. We'll be way too sore in the morning," Jongup pointed out.

Yongguk thought about it. They could take turns. The other two he could save for another time.

"You do cherry and I do blueberry?" Yongguk offered.

"Deal," Jongup said, attacking Yongguk and kissing his lips hard.

Yongguk chuckled and placed his hands on his hips. He wrapped his legs around Yongguk's waist and laid him down on the bed. He planted feather-like kisses along his neck and chest, causing Jongup to giggle and squirm. Yongguk held him down and kissed a little above his collarbone. Jongup let out a little moan. Yongguk smirked and trailed his lips and little higher on his shoulder. He gently bit onto the skin, which caused Jongup to moan a little louder. He soon trailed towards his neck and kissed where his vein was, which caused Jongup to whine and moan a little louder.

"Found it," Yongguk teased, kissing and nibbling on his neck and sucked, forming a rather large hickey.

"S-shut up," Jongup breathed out, moaning and arching his back.

"I didn't even touch you yet," he said.

Jongup glared at him. Yongguk only smirked and kissed him again. He reached his hand towards Jongup's jeans and lightly tugged at them. He whined and arched his back. Yongguk kissed down his neck, his shoulder, and soon stopped on his chest. He could hear Jongup's breathing coming uneven. He kissed his left chest and ghosted over his nipple. Jongup's breath hitched and closed his eyes. Yongguk licked his nipple slowly and nibbled around it. Jongup whined and tangled his fingers into his hair.

Yongguk looked up at Jongup and saw pure bliss in his eyes. He unbuttoned his jeans and took them off his muscular legs, along with his boxer briefs. He kissed the inside of his thighs gently and heard Jongup's breath hitch and uneven. He saw his dick twitch in excitement. Yongguk smirked and ghosted his lips against Jongup's dick. Jongup whined and lifted his hips up. Yongguk held his hips down and gently licked up his shaft where the vein was visible. Jongup cried out and said so many curses that Yongguk was surprised he knew them. He licked the top of the head where the slit was and could already taste the bitter precum that Jongup was leaking. However, it tasted a bit sweeter.

"Were you eating pineapple?" Yongguk asked.

"Yes. And?" Jongup questioned.

Yongguk said nothing and continued to whatever he was doing. He gently nibbled along his length and licked the vein that was visible on his dick. It earned him a whine and a curse. While Yongguk occupied his mouth on Jongup's dick, he used one of his free hands to gently massage his balls. Jongup raised his hips a little and giggled a little, but let out a breathless moan. Yongguk let go of him and reached to the side and grabbed the lube. He poured some over his fingers and positioned Jongup on the bed, with his legs spread and over Yongguk's shoulders.

"This is going to hurt a little," Yongguk told him, inserting a finger inside his hole.

Jongup gasped and squirmed a little at the touch. He wasn't used to the feeling of someone else's fingers inside him that's not his own, but it's not like this is his first time. Yongguk moved and scissor inside him, making Jongup moan and whine out. Yongguk soon inserted a second finger, and then a third. Jongup was crying out and practically begging for Yongguk to fuck him.

"Please! Fuck. Yongguk!" Jongup moaned out.

Yongguk kissed him hard and took out his three fingers. Jongup whimpered out, clutching onto the bed sheets. Yongguk ripped open the seal of the cherry condom and took it out, rolling the condom up his length. Jongup looked up and saw the bright red condom covering. He couldn't help it.

He let out a fit of giggles.

"Yeah, the condom looks ridiculous," Yongguk said, chuckling as well.

"It looks like an ornament," Jongup said through his giggle fit.

"Just remember that your condom is blueberry, so yours is going to be blue," Yongguk pointed out.

"We'll have matching fruit dicks then," Jongup said cheerfully.

Yongguk busted out laughing. He tried to calm himself down and inserted his dick inside Jongup's ass, which caused Jongup to gasp and moan out loudly, while singing about fruit dicks.

"There's banana dicks and strawberry - shit - dicks and - (moan) - pineapple dicks and some dicks that smell like piña colada," Jongup sang out.

Yongguk's noises were a combination of grunts and laughter. He continued to thrust inside him, holding his legs over his shoulders.

"There's cherry dicks and apple dicks and - (whines) - r-raspberry dicks and some dicks that smell like - FUCK YES DON'T STOP!" Jongup shouted out, clutching onto the sheets.

Yongguk knew that he hit his prostate and smirked.

"Where? Here?" Yongguk asked, hitting at the wrong spot of purpose.

Jongup whined and moved his hips for him to hit the right spot. Yongguk hit the same exact spot that made Jongup curl his toes and fingers and arch his back.

"There?" Yongguk purred.

"You so much as miss that spot again, I will - Goddammit!" Jongup cursed, breathing heavily. He was whining and whimpering and moaning all at once. He never did that.

Yongguk gently nipped at his neck and soon took a huge bite on his neck, sucking softly and formed a giant purple bruise on his neck.

"You gave me a hickey, didn't you?" Jongup asked him, letting out a combination of a sob and a moan.

"Yes I did," Yongguk said, smirking against his skin.

Jongup tried to glare at him, but he closed his eyes and lifted his hips up. He could feel himself growing close. His breathing became uneven and he was practically writhing underneath Yongguk's touch.

"Ah! Yongguk! I-I'm s-so cl-lose!" Jongup stuttered out, feeling drool dribble down the side of his face as Yongguk continued to thrust deeply and his rhythm became rougher.

"So am I, baby. Do you think you can hold on for a little longer?" Yongguk asked, grabbing hold of his lips. He brought his legs off his shoulders and wrapped them around his waist.

"Please tell me you're joking?" Jongup whined out, feeling his dick leak from precum.

Yongguk ignored the question and it only took him three thrusts before Jongup was writhing and thrashing, choking back a sob and his name coming out in broken moans.

"Come for me, baby," Yongguk told him, feeling himself coming closer.

Jongup let out a combination of a whine, a broken sob, and a high pitched moan and felt his cum coating his and Yongguk's stomach. Yongguk came inside the cherry flavored condom and practically went limp. He planted feather-like kisses all over Jongup's neck, cheek, and finally lips. Jongup wrapped his arms around his neck and kissed him deeply.

"Are you ready now?" Yongguk asked him.

"Hold on. Let me catch my breath first," Jongup said breathlessly.

"Take your time," Yongguk said, rolling over and laying next to Jongup.

It only took Jongup a couple of minutes before he was on top of Yongguk.

And the real fun began.

youngjae, bangup, daehyun, b.a.p, yongguk, himchan, junhong/zelo, jongup

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