#bottom yeonjun

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"Round two!!", the group of business men yelled around midnight, dragging their manager, who was already drunk , stumbling and trying not to fall on his ass to the next bar.

"Oh you're gonna love this one, Mr. Choi.", one of the men said as they pulled up to a bar called 'Club Drag".

"I don't know if I can drink anymore...", Yeonjun tried to oppose lightheartedly with a chuckle.

"Don't be silly! We've seen you go all night! Now, ladies, set him up with your best.", a taller bunny-like male winked at the glamorous ladies that greeted them at the entrance.

Happy to comply, two queens took Yeonjun by the arms, pressing against him as they pulled him to a private booth.

"Number one will be with you shortly.", the two giggled before running off.

Yeonjun sighed and leaned back against the red leather seat of the wide club booth and took a moment to try to sober himself. Looking around he saw the lighting was dimmed, and there was a bottle of champagne sitting in a bucket of ice on the low table.

He hadn't had champagne in a while so he decided "fuck it.", and popped open the bottle, pouring some into one of two glasses that were on the table.

"Pour one for me, pretty boy.", a velvety voice called from the wide doorway of the private booth.

Yeonjun's eyes looked over the alluring beauty standing before him, pale, pretty legs exposed, only covered by fishnets, as the strapless black dress that was tight to her waist only fell just below her bottom. His eyes making his way to her face to take in plush red lips and dark, mysterious orbs starring him down, veiled by long black lashes. The dark haired beauty slowly made her way to where Yeonjun was seated, taking her own seat on one of his thighs, crossing one of her legs over the other.

"What's your name, handsome?", the devious angel licked her lips as she gazed over Yeonjun's features.

"Y-yeonjun... and you?", he nervously wiped a sweaty hand on his thigh that wasn't being used as a comfy seat.

"Call me Cookie... fuck. You're so pretty you can call me whatever you want.", she giggled and leaned in to kiss on his neck, leaving a trail of red lipstick marks behind.

He handed her the glass of champagne he had poured and went to pour another one for himself.

"Don't be so tense, hyung.", she nuzzled her nose against his cheek, grabbing a hand to bring around and place on her netted thigh. Once his hand landed on the soft thigh he couldn't help but squeeze.

Wait, 'hyung'?

The thought was whisked away as the sultry beauty in his lap flirted and traced her hands all over his body. They teased and flirted, making their way to a third glass of champagne.

"Let me take care of you..", she whispered in his ear, earning an eager nod from the drunken, aroused man. She pressed her lips against his hungrily, immediately parting as an invitation. Sloppily their tongues played with each other, taking moments to bite and suck on one another's lips.

Finally... I haven't gotten laid in nearly a year.

"Let's take this somewhere else, yeah?", Yeonjun spoke eagerly as he pulled from the kiss, gripping her thigh tightly. She nodded just as eager, panting as she stood and grabbed his hand, pulling him from his seat.

They made their way speedily, while playfully teasing and giggles to a nearby love hotel. Checking in immediately.

Ridding each other of their clothes as they crashed their lips together, full of need. Cookie pushed Yeonjun down onto the bed, grabbing a bottle of lube from the night table.

Where'd that come from? Nevermind-

Yeonjun was quickly distracted again as a pretty hand palmed his unclothed cock.

Cookie leaned down and pressed her mouth against Yeonjun's hips, trailing slow, sensual kisses until she reached his leaking tip. Yeonjun let out an audible breath as she pressed her tongue flat against his hard member and took it into her mouth.

As she hallowed her cheeks and took him deeper, she poured some lube on her fingers, lifting his right leg and gently teased a finger easily into his tight hole.

"Woah! Holy fuck, what are you doing!?", Yeonjun's head shot up, panicking.

"Shhh, I promise you'll like it", she said after letting off his dick with a 'pop'. She slipped another finger, making him gasp as she leaned back to pull up her own skirt, trailing her hand down to her purple lace panties, unleashing a monster cock.

[A/N: I had to this is lowkey too funny😂]

"Ohmygodohmygod! I thought you were a girl", Yeonjun tried to scoot away but a firm hand pressed down on his hips, preventing him from doing so. He felt helpless under the surprisingly strong grip.

"Coming into a crossdressers bar and you thought I was a girl?", Cookie giggled, rubbing two fingers against a sensitive cluster of nerves inside, making Yeonjun moan softly, his dick jumping in response.

"You can call me by my name if you want... it's Beomgyu", the dressed-up Beomgyu let his voice fall to his natural speaking pitch, laced with sugar and a thick Daegu accent.

"Hah...", Yeonjun thought over the situation in front of him, too drunk to be nervous anymore, he looked down at the slender prettily-manicured hand that made its way around his angry, red cock, his hole clenching around the two fingers inside him. Subconsciously he wiggled his hips trying to feel for the sensitive spot, Beomgyu had brushed against before.

"Want me to stop?", Beomgyu asked with a low chuckle, taking in the delicious scene in front of him, hoping the answer would be...

"Fuck, just do it..", Yeonjun sat up, reaching his hand behind the slightly smaller male's head, crashing their lips together, giving the go-ahead to take him.

Beomgyu curled his fingers inside the man, scissoring them apart, stretching the tight hole more before adding another long, slender finger.

"Shit... shit. Why does it feel so...", Yeonjun whimpered against the younger's lips.

"Good?", Beomgyu smirked and kissed him harder before pulling the man into his lap. Yeonjun let out a pathetic whine when Beomgyu pulled his fingers out.

"Aw baby, don't whine. I'm gonna give you something much better now.", Beomgyu nipped at his bottom lip and slipped on a condom.

He lined the top of his thick member up with Yeonjun's loosened hole that was clenching around air needily.

Beomgyu placed a hand on Yeonjun's hip and slowly lowered him onto his cock, the boy's eyes shooting wide open as half easily slipped inside.

"H-hurts. Fuck it hurts.", Yeonjun gasped and his head fell onto the younger's shoulder as tears pricked his eyes.

"Ahh... relax. Take a deep breath. It'll feel good soon, I promise.", Beomgyu lifted his chin and pressed their lips together, much more gentle than before as he helped him ease down on his cock until it was fully inside.

"S-so full...", Yeonjun panted, feeling himself clench around the hard length that filled him up completely. The clenching made Beomgyu release a deep, guttural groan.

"How do expect me to hold back when you're this cute, looking so desperate for my cock...", Beomgyu pushed his hips deeper against Yeonjun's, pressing against that oh-so-sensitive bundle of nerves again.

"There... more. I think I'm okay now.", Yeonjun lifted his hips and pressed them back down, trying to get some friction inside. Beomgyu laid back, pulling the needy older man to his chest so he could thrust roughly up into his begging hole. That first thrust hit his prostate dead on and cause him to scream out, tears streaming from his eyes at the overwhelming pleasure.

"Harder... harder", Yeonjun cried out, moaning a mantra of pleas as he dug his nails into Beomgyu's shoulders.

"Like my cock, baby?", Beomgyu grunted and grabbed onto Yeonjun's ass, slamming him down on his throbbing member as he thrusted deeply into the whimpering man. 

"Soso much. So good. Love your cock. Wanna cum~", Yeonjun slurred out, moaning and whimpering as he was brutally fucked into. Yeonjun's leaking member brushed roughly against the skin of Beomgyu's stomach with each hard thrust.

"Straight boy loves my cock? Gonna cum for my cock, baby? Fuck, you're so tight. Mm I'm gonna cum, baby.", Beomgyu growled through clenched teeth as he grew close to cumming, heat filling deep inside the pit of his stomach.

"Ohshhiit... cum- cumming... hahh~", Yeonjun's eyes rolled back as hot liquid spurted from his cock, sandwiched between his stomach and the younger's. Yeonjun clenched roughly around Beomgyu's cock as he came, bringing the younger to his climax as well.

"Baby... oh fuck.", he groaned and thrusted slowly into the condom before falling tiredly against the bed. Yeonjun still panted and whimpered, completely blissed out on his chest, before he lost consciousness.

Yeonjun woke up with a throbbing headache and a groan. Not recognizing his surroundings he sat up only to be greeted by a splitting pain in his lower back and bottom. The events of last night coming back to him, his jaw fell in shock.

"That cross-dressing bastard stole my fucking anal virginity!!", he yelled out and grabbed his backside.

"Last I heard, you wanted that cross-dressing bastard to fuck you 'HaRdEr'", said cross-dresser was standing in the bathroom doorway chuckling, with wet hair, barefaced and a towel around his hips, showing off his v-line and pretty, pale, unblemished, toned stomach.

Yeonjun's cheeks flushed pink at the reminder.

"One more time?", he mumbled out, making Beomgyu grin and drop his towel.