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"Here, Mr. Hwang, you'll be covering the left side of the stage"
Working as a security guard at a giant event like this would be a great addition to his resume, so he was eager for the show to start.
After spending days training at the gym and mastering himself in martial arts for a while, he had found a basic security job at a nightclub. His performance ended up improving so much that he joined a group of freelancers, becoming a reference point for several companies.
However, what he really wanted was a permanent job with a celebrity. He knew that the pay for accompanying a celebrity in public was exorbitant, and it wasn't even that difficult. Everything that came with the job was a bonus; maintaining friendships with famous people would only benefit his career. There wasn't much that discouraged Hyunjin from pursuing that path in life.
Today he was part of the security team for one of the biggest rap groups in the country; it was impossible for 3RACHA to go unnoticed. He had listened to some of their music before, but it wasn’t like he was a fan. He didn’t even know the names of the artists, he was just a casual listener. He'd never really been a fan of anything besides his work.
The only thing that mattered at that moment was keeping the trio safe at the concert. That would open doors for him.
He was on duty from early afternoon, when the gates opened and the VIP ticket holders entered to watch the artists' soundcheck. Most were relatively young girls, some completely dressed as themed animals ("Was that a wolf I saw? Why were that pig's ears so big? My God, that squirrel has gigantic cheeks, is that normal?"). Others were in outfits worthy of a catwalk, even though Hyunjin personally found some of them slightly vulgar. Sure, he was gay, but seeing so many waists and thighs in front of him was overwhelming. Well, if that worked for their artists that they liked to look at them, who is he to judge them?
The soundcheck went smoothly. Occasionally he saw heavier footsteps behind him, but he never turned around to even catch a glimpse of the artists. He wanted to do an excellent job, and that meant keeping his eyes on the source of potential threats.
He went back inside to rest a bit and wait for the show to begin. He could hear the conversations growing louder around him, indicating the approach of the start of the real concert.
"Hwang, change of plans." One of his supervisors approached him while he drank some water. "Well, it's not exactly a big change, but I wanted you to know so you're not caught off guard. The artists plan to come down and interact a bit with the audience at some point during the show. When that happens and one of them is in your section, you'll be responsible for making sure no one pulls them or makes any aggressive moves towards them. When they leave the section, you return to your post, okay?"
Hyunjin simply nodded. It wasn't a difficult instruction; in fact, it was quite expected to happen at some point. Of course, it would be slightly more difficult, but assuming none of them really wanted to be pulled by some hysterical fan, he would have the strength and will of the artists in question on his side.
After almost an hour, he was instructed to return to his post, and he did so without any concern. The stadium was packed, with many screams echoing from all sides. He put on the earplugs they had offered him and took his place, waiting for the concert to begin.
The loud music started, and the screams became even more deafening. The show had officially begun.
Many jumps and screams were seen and heard from the audience, and Hyunjin found himself nodding his head slightly. The guys' music was really good, but he kept his main focus on the audience, as he had been taught.
A more intense movement was seen to his right, and he noticed that one of the artists had come down from the stage. He was shorter than him, but just as muscular. He didn't know what the artists looked like so he didn’t know who that guy was in particular, but he couldn't deny that he was shocked by the man's stature and beauty. He was walking close to the barricade, with several girls desperate to at least get a touch from the artist. He feared that the metal fence wouldn't hold, but it seemed to be doing a good job.
Hyunjin moved from his post, getting closer to where the man was, stealthily following the black-haired artist. The man began to rap his part, driving everyone nearby wild.
After the verse ended, the security guard noticed a more intense movement coming from a fan further ahead, in which the singer was approaching to. He quickened his pace slightly, and like he had predicted, the hysterical fan managed to squeeze his hand between some people at the barrier, pulling him closer to everyone, who took advantage of the situation to grab him as well.
He tried to be as fast as the Flash. He squeezed between the barrier and the artist, using force to push him back, freeing the fans' hands from the singer's clothes. He just didn't expect the force applied to be so great that it would send the man flying backward, almost making him fall. He acted quickly and prevented him from falling completely to the floor.
"Oh my, I used too much strength, I’m so sorry.” He blurted out the words. “Be careful not to get too close from now on, some of them are really crazy." he said with such speed and in a tone he wasn't even sure he could be heard, but the artist's startled eyes simply focused on his, and he smiled. The man properly stood up, saying "thank you" before smiling at Hyunjin and continuing on his way.
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That was one of the best legs of the tour Bangchan had ever attended. Everyone was so excited and jumping along with the music, many even trying to sing along. He dared not to sing in some parts so he could hear the whole stadium singing his part back. He loved that feeling so much.
He had already told his team that he intended to go down and everything went as planned… Well, except for the handsome boy. That definitely wasn't planned.
He didn't expect to be pulled by someone from the audience. He didn't expect several hands to go straight for him as if they were trying to take off his clothes. He didn't expect someone to throw him backwards with such force that he almost fell to the ground. He didn't expect that the man who helped him would be one of the most beautiful people he had ever seen.
He didn't hear a word the man said, simply looked at him with a polite smile and stood up, offering “thank you”s that he hoped would be heard. He continued on his way, but it wasn't long before he was back on stage.
He also hadn't expected that security guard to stay in his mind during the following songs. That section of the audience considered itself very lucky, as Bangchan never left that area. The security guard remained focused, keeping his gaze on the audience, and found it admirable. Besides being handsome, he was also responsible, focused on his work and didn't even dare to glance at his back.
He needed to figure out how to get that person's attention back on him.
The concert was coming to an end. Both he, Jisung, and Changbin were clearly tired, sweating and soaking. He even saw Jisung grab a bottle of water and pour it on himself to cool off. That was the moment his mind clicked.
He had an idea.
He went to get two small bottles of water and returned to the position he held for almost the entire show. He threw the first bottle of water on himself, causing several people to scream since he was wearing a white shirt and a good part of his skin was "revealed" by now it being soaked. He opened the other bottle and looked at the audience with a questioning look, as if threatening to throw that water at them.
Several shouts of encouragement and denial were given, and taking advantage of the "drop" in the music playing at the moment, he threw the contents of the bottle forward, soaking the entire area.
And obviously it wasn't intentional that most of the water landed on a certain man with short black hair and strong arms who had helped him earlier.
Not intentional at all.
He watched the man snap out of his focused state, shocked by the cold water against his skin. For a few seconds he wished the man were wearing white like himself, but the security guards' uniforms were always black, and he was following those standards.
For the first time that night, the security guard looked back with a worried and shocked expression, as if trying to understand what the hell had just happened. What he found was only a mischievous smile from a certain artist, also soaked, but who soon moved forward and approached him. He bent down, touching the security guard's muscular shoulders as he spoke.
"Oh my God, I'm so sorry! I didn't see you there! I hope it helped cool things down at least." Bangchan wasn't sure if he'd made himself clear, but he hoped his face already conveyed his apology, along with the blink at the end of the sentence.
Well, he didn't really feel guilty, but it's the thought that counts, right?
What he received in return from the security guard was one of the most beautiful smiles he'd ever had, and a "it's okay" sign that had also been said, but not heard because of the deafening noise from the audience. Bangchan stood up again and focused on finishing the song, since it was now his turn to sing the verse.
However, far-out ideas flooded his head, and he needed to make those ideas happen.
He needed to have those eyes and that smile directed at him again.
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"Oh my god, Hwang, how did you get soaked? It didn't even rain today," Hyunjin's supervisor said, looking him up and down at his wet hair and clothes.
The truth is, even Hyunjin hadn't quite understood what had happened. He was focused on his work, so he was as surprised as his boss to see himself in that state.
At the time it happened, the other two artists had already passed through that area, so he was focused on the audience again, not worrying about the singers' arrival. When he started hearing both positive and negative shouts coming from the audience, that's when the icy liquid was poured on his back and head, giving him a huge thermal shock. The shock was so great that it was the first time he had to look back to try and find the source of that freezing water.
What he really didn't expect to find was the mischievous face of the artist he had saved from the attacking hands of the fans earlier in the show. He couldn't help but smile at the somewhat naughty gesture. The artist, seeing what had happened, came closer and apologized (well, that's what I imagine he did; I couldn't hear anything he said), placing his hands on my shoulders. He simply nodded, as if to say everything was alright. And it really was; he hadn't minded much, and had even found the situation completely endearing.
This guy managed to be completely adorable even though he was a bomb of hotness and muscles, how was that even possible?
At the end of the concert, he finally returned to his "non-work" mode, processing everything that had happened. He had found many of the songs good and all the singers friendly, with the little interaction they had with him. He understood why the fans went crazy; besides singing very well, they were all extremely handsome, especially the one who interacted with him the most and who was the reason he was completely soaked at that moment.
"One of them was throwing water at the audience and it ended up falling on me, it wasn't a big deal," he replied to his supervisor with a chuckle.
"Well, regardless, one of them called you to the dressing room, said he wanted to have a word with you."
That caught Hyunjin off guard, even making his body tense completely. He could imagine good and bad scenarios with that sentence, but he tried not to get anxious about the possibilities that awaited him. What would the artists want from him?
He arrived at the door of the dressing room indicated by his boss. It had "3RACHA" written on a sheet of paper that was stuck to it with tape, and it was possible to hear some talking and laughter coming from inside. He decided to put an end to his anxiety once and for all, and knocked on the door twice. He heard a "come in," and immediately opened it.
Inside the room, which was clearly a very cozy dressing room, complete with a sofa, frigobar, anything he could think of a dressing room having, were three men. They were the three singers who had just finished their show. They were all without their accessories, but still wearing their main outfits. Their makeup had also been removed, leaving all three with clean faces. They looked very handsome regardless.
Two of the singers looked the security guard up and down, and one of them chuckled.
"Chan, you weren't wrong, he really is delicious."
In the same second, the second man who stared at him gave a well-aimed slap to the arm of the one who made the comment.
"JISUNG! You don't say things like that in front of the person in question, you idiot." He really seemed embarrassed by his friend's attitude.
“Okay, okay, sorry, that comment really was completely unfiltered. Sorry, Hyunjin-ssi.” the guy from the first comment replied, and the security guard remained confused by the exchange of words.
The singer who had interacted with him was sitting on the sofa and hadn't even commented on his friend's statement. Hm…
“Anyway, let's introduce ourselves. My name is Changbin, this idiot here is Jisung, or Han, doesn’t really matter, and the one sitting down is Bangchan. We wanted to thank you for your work today, and also to meet you, of course.”
“Hey, of course it matters. I-” the first one (Jisung? Han?) said unexpectedly and both men started to argue.
Hyunjin's head was spinning. He might not know these celebrities very well, but they are still very admired people all over the world, so he didn't quite know how to act. And also from the fact that they were loudly talking to each other like he wasn’t even in the room. He tried to keep a neutral and normal expression, but it was impossible not to be affected by the gaze of the one introduced as Bangchan, as if he were staring into the depths of his soul. That same slightly mischievous smile was still on his face.
“…The pleasure is all mine?” He didn't quite know what to answer, but it was enough for both artists to stop talking. All of this was very strange. “I was just doing my job, it wasn't anything special. No need to thank me.”
“Nah, we do need to thank you, but I think for reasons other than you might think. But without further ado, we're going then. Good night, it was great to meet you, Hyunjin!” Han said and grabbed Changbin's arm and dragged him out of the dressing room. He received an apologetic smile from the one who was pulled, and let himself be led by his friend. He hears the dressing room door being locked soon after.
…Okay?
“I'm sorry about those two idiots, they can be very strange and idiotic, and I know how uncomfortable that can be.” Bangchan finally spoke, but didn't get up from his seat. He actually patted the empty space on the sofa next to him twice. Numb from the amount of information (and the lightness of Bangchan's voice, but he would never admit that out loud), he walks slowly to the place the rapper indicated.
The two remained silent for a few seconds, until the singer spoke:
"Well, I wanted to apologize again for the water thing, I see you're still soaked." Bangchan said, but not without running his hand through Hyunjin's hair, giving it a small caress.
Either he was seeing and feeling things that weren't there, or the man was blatantly flirting with him.
He didn't know what to think about it yet.
"It's okay, it wasn't a big deal…"
He remained silent for a few seconds, wondering if he really was about to say what was on his mind.
You know what? Fuck it.
"…But something tells me that you don't really feel guilty about what happened." Hyunjin said, turning to the side and looking at Bangchan's face, who in turn managed to break into an even wider smile.
"I think I got caught…" he said and then let out a very cute laugh, without losing that silly and adorable smile on his face.
“You're pretty straightforward, aren't you?” Hyunjin chuckled.
“What can I do? I go after what I want, and I couldn't let you leave without talking to you.”
What he really didn't expect was that the singer would be as direct as he claimed to be, because the next second he stood up and decided to sit on Hyunjin's lap, as Bangchan placed one hand on the back of his neck and the other went to his jaw, leaving a caress there. Hyunjin became petrified.
“B-Bangchan-ssi, I'm here on a job and…”
“As far as I know, your job was to maintain security at the show, and it's already over…” Bangchan interrupted and got closer to the security guard's ear. “Besides, I'm in charge of the people here, so you won't be in trouble, don't worry.”
Hyunjin shivered from head to toe, and seeking stability, grabbed the first thing in front of him, which was Bangchan's waist. He, in turn, chuckled and tugged slightly at his hair, still maintaining the same distance as before, that is very close.
"I just need you to do one thing now… The door is already locked and I've checked that there are no cameras inside…"
He felt his cock twitch.
"Hyunjin, I need you to fuck me."
His hands tightened even more around Bangchan's body. His pants became extremely tight just from those words. He hadn't imagined that of all the things that would happen today, one of them would be that his (practically) boss would be in his lap, calmly asking him to have a quick fuck.
"Channie…"
"I like the nickname, keep calling me that." Bangchan finally pulled away from the boy's face with a predatory look, which was soon directed at his lips.
Hyunjin didn't need to think anymore about what the man on top of him might possibly want. He was really quite direct, so seeing the gaze fall on his lips, he quickly pulled him into a kiss with a certain violence, causing Bangchan to let out a sound of pleasure.
The kiss continued for several minutes, making them both hotter and more heated with each passing second. At some point, Bangchan began to grind against Hyunjin's lap, causing both to let out several low moans without breaking the kiss. Hyunjin's hands found their way to the singer's butt, helping him make stronger and more purposeful movements on top of his still-clothed erection. Rubbing against him felt great, but he longed for more than that.
Bangchan seemed to have read his thoughts, because he broke the kiss to take off his own shirt. Hyunjin remained mesmerized by the other's sculpted body, gazing at that delicious chest and nipples that seemed to be begging to be devoured. He couldn't do much about this desire at the moment, because the rapper started trying to take off the guard’s shirt, so he had to stop what he was thinking of doing and help him.
"Your muscles caught my attention the first moment I laid eyes on you…" Bangchan said after also gazing longingly at his chest, bringing one hand to his nipple and giving it a squeeze, which made Hyunjin let out a moan. "I spent a good part of the show imagining how I wanted you to bend me in half and thrust in me so hard that I'd see stars."
Every word Bangchan said drove Hyunjin even crazier. He wanted all the singer's imagination to become reality, because just thinking about the sensations he would feel was already making him more euphoric for it to happen.
"Were you this desperate, Channie? Were you so desperate for cock that you couldn't concentrate on your own work and sing for your fans?” Those words caused obscene sounds to escape the rapper's mouth, who managed to thrust even harder, causing Hyunjin's member to slide perfectly between his buttocks.
That was all it took for Hyunjin to lose the control he was still trying to maintain. He pulled Bangchan off his lap in a quick movement towards the sofa, making him lie down while he climbed on top of him. The singer seemed ecstatic with the bodyguard's display of strength, because he looked deep into Hyunjin’s eyes with immeasurable desire as the guard removed both his and Bangchan’s pants and underwear.
Bangchan felt his mouth water at the size of Hyunjin's. He wasn't that thick, but he was long enough that he could even imagine his belly swelling just from the thrusts he would receive from that cock.
"Jinnie… Fuck me already…" the singer began to desperately plead. He wanted to feel many other things, like his mouth around him or more kisses and squeezes from the younger man's large hands, but they knew they were out of time. The door was locked, but that didn't stop someone from getting a key and trying to open it.
"Lubricant and condoms?" Bangchan pointed to his pants, which had been left on the floor, and Hyunjin grabbed the requested items from his front pocket.
He seemed as desperate as Bangchan, quickly smearing two of his fingers with lubricant. With his unlubricated hand, he pushed Bangchan's legs towards his chest, allowing space for him to reach the singer's entrance. He groaned as he felt the cold lubricant on the surface.
"I'll put it in, okay?" He found it sweet how attentive Hyunjin was, so as not to hurt the older man - even though he wanted it stretched quickly so he could feel his own intimacy inside him. He simply nodded, which was the approval he needed to start inserting his first finger.
Bangchan had to hold back from groaning loudly at the intrusion. He had done this before, of course, but everything was so intense at that moment that he ended up biting his arm to avoid letting out a scream.
"Is this good enough, bitch? If you weren't moaning this good I would say it was your first time, you're so tight… I can't wait for you to swallow me whole…" Each word that came out of Hyunjin's mouth was an injection of pure lust into his veins. He felt his member wetting his entire stomach with pre-cum, completely forgotten there while the bodyguard already inserted another finger.
Bangchan, quickly getting used to Hyunjin's long fingers, was already writhing, silently begging for more. He was starting to get breathless and feel tears forming in the corners of his eyes, while looking at Hyunjin with an expression of pure desire. He was almost about to say "fuck it" and ask him to put on a condom already.
Seeing Bangchan's expression, Hyunjin gave a very beautiful smile, approaching the singer's lips, who didn't wait a second to start a kiss. It was at that moment that the younger man inserted his third finger, making Bangchan go into a frenzy while still maintaining the kiss.
"I'm going to put on the condom, my love, then I can fuck you hard until you see stars, just like you wanted." Hyunjin broke the kiss to say those words. At first, it sounded displeasing to Bangchan, but when he processed what it was said, he writhed in pure pleasure as Hyunjin removed his fingers from inside him and tore the condom with his teeth.
He thought about waiting there, lying down and surrendered, but Hyunjin ended up taking a little longer because of his slippery hands. Losing patience, Bangchan stood up and knelt between the security guard's legs, helping him put on the condom. Hyunjin's cock even jumped at the gesture. Bangchan was acting so attentive and with such a strong desire to be fucked that he would do anything to get it as quickly as possible.
This daydream was enough for Bangchan, still impatient, to sit on Hyunjin's lap again, only this time with the novelty of having his member sinking into his cavity all at once. Both groaned instantly, supporting each other so that neither would climax too quickly.
"Channie… My God, you're so delicious…" Hyunjin's hands went straight to the older man's butt, trying to help him support his weight. Bangchan, meanwhile, leaned on the muscular shoulders of the man beneath him, slowly lowering himself until he was fully seated on the younger man's entire length.
“So big… So good…” He didn't even know if what he was saying made any sense at that point, he only knew he wanted more and more.
Bangchan began making slight up-and-down movements on the cock he was sitting on, unconsciously increasing the rhythm little by little. Their moans were relatively loud, but it wasn't as if either of them cared.
“Show me what a slut you are, Channie, how desperate you are for the pleasure of having my cock inside you.”
“Jinnie… I-I need… Harder…”
That was the request he needed. Without removing his dick buried inside him, he could turn them both back to their previous positions, laying down on the sofa. Hyunjin needed to take control to make that man melt at his touch and thrusts.
“I'm going to fuck you so hard you'll regret asking for it.” Hyunjin was already sounding animalistic at that point. He needed to show him how he could drive him crazy, make him not know which way was up and down anymore.
“N-never…”
The challenge was announced. Hyunjin showed no mercy and suddenly increased the pace frantically, causing a scream to erupt from the rapper's throat.
“Shut up, you bitch, do you want everyone to hear you? You can't even stay quiet when you're getting what you want so badly…”
Noise wasn't a concern for Bangchan. After all, he had told his friends about his intentions, and they had helped him organize everything and ensure that no one would even get near that area of the dressing room. Okay, he owed them a big favor in return, but at that moment it didn't matter. The feeling of possibly being caught was good, even though he was practically certain it wouldn't happen.
“Jinnie… I-I'm gonna…”
“Come on Channie, cum for me…”
Theit climax was very close, and Hyunjin didn't disappoint. He didn't slow down at any point, maintaining the same strength and speed as before. That guy's stamina was immense. It wasn't a surprise since he worked in a field where strength and energy were absolutely necessary. He had kept his promise and was making Bangchan see stars.
He came with great force while biting the security guard's shoulder, which seemed to be all it took for him to cum as well. He continued thrusting, but at a slower pace, until he stopped completely. Bangchan felt he could finally breathe again. For him, that post-sex feeling was even better. Being there connected to the person, feeling full while both controlled their euphoria. They both had smiles on their faces. They were very satisfied.
“How did you know I liked degradation?” Bangchan asked after a while, during which only their breaths could be heard.
“I didn't know actually… but then I saw your reaction after saying it the first time and realized you liked it, so I continued saying it. It's something I like too, so I didn't see it as a problem.”
“What do I need to do to keep you around? How much do you need? Name your price.” Hyunjin blushed at that statement. He didn't even seem like the same person who had been saying dirty words a few minutes earlier, he was feeling so shy.
“Honestly, if you want to keep seeing me this much, you don't even need to pay me. I'll come whenever you need me to, if that means I'll be able to see you again.”
“You don't understand. I don't just want you only in these moments. I want you all the time, to protect the group in public places or at shows. You're very strong and focused, and I admire that a lot. Having you inside me from time to time is just a bonus.” Bangchan sounded so sincere that Hyunjin gave a little laugh. The singer didn't understand why, because he was being very serious.
“I'll think about it.”