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Everything was a mess. It was Saturday night, and they were celebrating their successful SAW concert LA. After their performance in wishbus in Sta. Monica beach side, they all agreed to celebrate their big wins. After dinner, the alcoholic drinks were lining up and the speaker were ready for the all night fun. Everyone's enjoying, as the clock turned to midnight— almost of the dancers and staffs were intoxicated and going feral.
Everyone's screaming, excited about their little game. They're looking at the spinning bottle at the center table, waiting for it to stop.
It was pointed to Ken. He has to do a body shot to the person of his liking. He looked around. Everyone was waiting for him to choose, expecting that he's gonna do it with one of the girl dancers. Shocked noises were heard when he went closer to where Paulo was standing. Paulo has also the same expression. He quickly drank the tequila, unbuttoned Pau's polo shirt, put the salt on Paulo's neck and he leaned closer and licked the salt in Pau's neck. He did it slowly, slightly biting the soft skin there. He felt Paulo flinched so he encircled his arms around his tiny waist as he made their body even closer. He sucked his neck and licked it leaving Paulo gasping for air. He stood straight and looked at the blushing Paulo. The crowd went wild to the scene before them, and the boys cheered for him. Kuya Jay tapped his back for job well done. He went back to his chair grinning like nothing happened. He didn't look back at Paulo although he could feel his sharp eyes boring onto him. He nonchalantly stood and went to the comfort room and he heard Paulo following him. He grinned.
"What was that, Ken?" Paulo asked abruptly once the door is closed and they're the only one left in the room.
"What?" Ken turned to Paulo, still wearing the same smirk he was wearing earlier. "Do you want me to do it again, Pau? O baka gusto mo ituloy natin dito kaya mo ako sinundan?"
"Gago hindi yun ganon!" Paulo is slowly losing his temper.
He leaned in to the man and whispered the words with stress. "Did it make you feel hot or hard even hmm?"
The man blushed and he stepped back. Ken followed until there's no space left to run to. He panicked.
"Ken!" He tried to push him away but the man is way bigger and stronger. He's frustrated that it did nothing, Ken only held him closer— hand on the small of his back. He could feel his warm breath fanning his face.
"Yes, pretty? Ken asked. He stared at the pretty man before him. The man's cheeks were a bit red, maybe because of alcohol. His eyes are glistening and a bit unfocused. "Lasing ka ba o ano?"
"Ha! Ako pa ngayon yung lasing? Ikaw tong nang aano!" Paulo blushes even more, avoiding the man's heated stares. He busied his eyes at the mirror beside them. But the latter tipped his chin, guiding him to look at him. His thumb brushing his lower lip.
"Nang aano? Sige ituloy mo." He smirked, teasing the man.
Ken stared more at the pretty man. His eyes traveled from his messy hair, his eyebrow slit, his beautiful pair of eyes, to his cute nose, and down to his plump lips. It was half open as if inviting him to feast on it. His heartbeat started galloping.
"A-ano..." Paulo can't help but to be conscious as the other man had been openly staring at him. With their closed proximity, he could smell the man's musky aftershave mingling with the alcohol in his breath. The smell is intoxicating. Before he knew it he was shoved to the bathroom countertop. The man spread his legs and situated himself in between his thighs. Everything happened so quickly that his mind couldn't keep up. All he knows right now is Ken's soft pairs are kissing him ever so slowly. The man tilted his head and gently sucked his lower lip. He whimpered at the sensation. He felt Ken's hand on his nape pushing him closer to deepen the kiss. He heard him groan. The man bit his lower lip and he felt a tongue seeking entrance inside his mouth. He let the man explore inside his wet cavern, he could almost taste the bitter taste of alcohol from the man's tongue. A moan escaped his lips. He tightened his grip on Ken's shirt, mind driven by pleasure. Heat traveled down to his core, and weakened all his senses.
The door was suddenly forced open and they jumped from where they were. Paulo quickly pushed the man and stood while fixing his clothes that had been tangled from their kissing. Ken clears his throat. They both watched the drunk man as he went straight, almost stumbling to the open cubicle to vomit. It was Josh. They heard him retching. Paulo and Ken both looked at each other. Ken blinks and Paulo blinks back and looks away. The awkward tension is felt in the expanse of the room. Ken moved closer to where Josh was and patted his back.
"Okay ka lang pre?" Josh raised his thumb up then proceeded to the sink to wash his face and gargle.
"Ayan tapos na, pwede niyo na ituloy laplapan niyo." Josh quickly exited the room. And the two were left with awkward silence inside the room.
"Uhm.." Paulo couldn't look at the other man. He heard Ken chuckled.
"Ano pre? Ituloy daw natin" Ken teased, a playful smirk stretching his face. Paulo glared at him despite the blush spreading across his cheeks. His face is as red as the tomato.
"Tse! Tabi!" He heard Ken's laughter boomed as he walked out of the room.
"Mapapasakin ka rin pre." Ken shouted.
"Tagal." He whispered to himself.