Fighting Bleeding Losing | Yeongyu / Beomjun

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Yeonjun

Yeonjun thrusted deeply, almost like a beast into the girl in front of him, earning some high pitched moan from her plump lips. "Shut the fuck up" Yeonjun ordered, slapping her thigh with force, she only whined as an answer.

The both were obviously drunk, the girl makeup was messed up, her mascara smeared on her red cheeks and most her lipstick was on Yeonjun's neck. On the other hand, Yeonjun cheeks and nose were rosy and his eyes red. But Yeonjun was clearly used to this kind of situation, he organized a party, invited some random girls, get drunk and at the end, he always fuck them senseless, like of they were some kind of object. Actually they were only toys to Yeonjun.

"Oh shit Yeonjun" she whined, her long nails scratching the boy's back as her back arched. "Shut up" the said boy barked back, he was getting really annoyed by the talkative girl. 'Toys don't speak' the upset boy thought as he pounded his hips into her.

Yeonjun let his hand wrapping around the girl's neck, tightly holding it. The action made the girl moan even more loudly than before. It made Yeonjun incredibly mad so he harshly put his hand on the girl's mouth, shutting her up. "I said shut the fuck up what the hell did you not understand?" He spat, tightening his hold. For the drunk girl, it was some kind of power play, the boy just wanted to show dominance. But to Yeonjun it wasn't, he really wanted his toy to shut up.

Then Yeonjun thrusted harshly into the the unknown girl. He couldn't even remember her name but he didn't care.

"Fuck you're so good, so good Beomgyu" he growled unconsciously and the girl didn't seem to notice because she said nothing, she just absent mindly moaned as she was cumming. "Beomgyu shit-" He thrusted particularly harshly and deeply into the girl.

She was kind of tall for a girl, a beautiful honey skin and milky thighs, her face was gentle and soft and her hair was short for a girl, cut in a mix of a wolf cut and a mullet. "Oh fuck Beommie" Yeonjun felt himself releasing into the drunk girl, she remembered him of Beomgyu but it wasn't the same, he didn't felt weird in the stomach when she kissed his neck, he didn't felt special and loved when he removed her shirt, he didn't felt aroused when she sucked his fingers. She just wasn't him.

And it hit Yeonjun like a hard punch in his stomach. She wasn't Beomgyu. He moaned Beomgyu's name. Why the fuck would he moan his roommate's name ?

He looked over only to see the girl passed out on his bed. She probably didn't hear or notice Yeonjun calling Beomgyu. Or at least he hoped so.

How embarrassing... Being horny because of his annoying roommate. How pathetic. Screaming his name during sex. How shameless. Thinking of fucking him. How pervert.

But he didn't feel guilty, actually he never feel guilty for anything. Except maybe for one thing but he would never talk of it again. Because it hurted the worst way.

The drunk boy let the cum filling girl in his bed and quickly put his clothes on. The party was still going and he felt like he had to go back to the said party.

When he walked into the living room, he noticed drunk and high sweaty people talking -or more yelling- some of them were kissing, other were just playing some unfunny games. He searched for Taehyun for a couple of minutes but the boy and his two boyfriends weren't here.

That's when he saw him. Beomgyu was there, dancing with a boy Yeonjun didn't know. The older was obviously pissed, Beomgyu never accept to come to parties, especially when it's Yeonjun who throw them inside their dorm, he hated it so why was he there ? With a disgusting boy grinding on him ?