1 1 - The hunter or the hunted?

Jungkook went to at least the third club, hoping that he'd finally get what he wanted. It's been four days since the last time and he had no choice.

The place opened not a long time ago, so there was quite a big crowd. He didn't hesitate, making his way to the dance floor immediately as this was the easiest way to get someone. Let the hunt begin, he thought. He started dancing, his body moved smoothly to the music, letting it take control of himself, God how much he loved dancing. It didn't take long until he felt two hands around his waist. Jungkook looked back, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed as he saw a girl smiling at him. It's better than nothing, he thought and synced his moves with her. But as he glanced at the bar, he saw a pair of eyes staring right at him, getting his attention right away. He was handsome, Jungkook could see it even from afar. He stopped dancing and turned over.

"I'm sorry dear, but..." He trailed off and couldn't help but look at the guy again. He heard a chuckle from the girl which made him turn his head back at her.

"It's okay, don't worry." The girl reassured him. "Good luck!" She added and let Jungkook go.

Once he was alone he made his way to the bar, taking the seat right next to the guy.

While Jungkook was waiting for the bartender, he unbuttoned his shirt until his chest and ran his fingers through his sweaty black hair.

"I thought that someone like you wouldn't get rejected." He heard a voice beside him. Jungkook blushed at the compliment but he stayed calm. He was on a hunt after all.

"I wasn't, I just wanted something more..." he trailed off on purpose as he glanced at the guy, "exciting."

"Oh, is that so?" The latter asked with a smile before he turned his head towards the dancefloor. Jungkook followed his gaze and saw that the girl was already dancing with someone else.

Jungkook slightly shook his head as he smiled, then he looked back at the guy next to him, checking him out. Damn was he so good looking. Beautiful, brown eyes, a bit bigger nose - which definitely didn't make him less handsome - and oh, those big, plump lips were so tempting. He seemed taller even while he was sitting, his broad shoulders were a big contrast with his thin waist.

"Can I buy you a drink?" The man asked him after he did just the same as he himself had done, checking him out from head to toe, his gaze stopping for a moment at his partly exposed chest.

Jungkook nodded yes and sat down next to him.

"What would you like to drink?" The latter asked him as he looked into his eyes. Jungkook licked his lips and he didn't miss that the man's eyes followed his action. He felt how his desire grew stronger, slowly starting to take control over him.

"Surprise me!" He replied, a grin crossed his face. As he looked at the latter's lips, the desire hit him again like a truck, damn how much he wanted to kiss him. The man closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Jungkook wanted to ask what's wrong, but the man wrapped his hand around his wrist and pulled him up from his seat, taking his way out from the club.

"Hey, what do you think you're doing? Let me go!" Jungkook tried to twist his wrist from the latter's grip, but it seemed like he was stronger than he looked.

"I'll give you what you want." The elder looked back over his shoulder, still pulling him through the parking lot. They stopped at a black Hyundai, then he turned off the alarm and hopped into the driver's side.

"Get in." He said - or more like demanded - in a stern voice, and Jungkook knew that 'no' was not an option. So, he got into the car and bucked his seatbelt, staring out to the streets. The man didn't say a word, looking towards the road before him, his knuckles got white as he grabbed the steering wheel.

Jungkook had no idea what would happen to him, what the man wanted from him. He was scared, and it started eating him from inside. Maybe he was now the hunted one?

"Don't be scared, I will not hurt you." His tone was calm, like he just wanted to comfort Jungkook. It made the younger to wonder if the man was reading in his mind. No, he thought, the elder obviously saw that he was scared, that's all. The boy didn't want to let his hopes go high; the man couldn't be like him.... he wasn't like him.

"What do you want from me? Why did you take me with you?" Jungkook asked, hoping he would get an answer.

"I'll give you what you want." What the hell? Jungkook was pissed off, why couldn't he get a proper answer? A small sigh left his lips and he turned his head towards the window again, watching as the buildings passed by.

Jesus, this kid, Seokjin thought. A few minutes ago the desire the boy had felt earlier was so powerful, he thought he would kiss him or something. And now, he acted like a virgin, staring at him with his big, brown doe eyes, expecting to be killed or whatever. Seokjin had to hold back a snort, he just couldn't believe this kid. Well, honey, it's your fault, you shouldn't act like a horny bitch…

Fortunately Seokjin didn't feel the younger's fear on his tongue, and he took that as a good sign, making the rest of the ride calmer. He knew that they would be alone, his housemate went to a party as well, and he had never come home until the upcoming morning.

They parked at a four-star hotel's parking lot, both of them got out of the car and walked into the hotel in silence. Jungkook glanced at the reception, but the man didn't stop there, so he followed him as he walked through the hall, only to stop in front of the elevator. They stepped in and it stopped at the last floor. They stepped out and went towards a separated suite. Jungkook saw two guards standing there, just in front of a door, both of them looked scary to him. But the man next to him didn't stop, he got a nod from the guards when they arrived at where they were standing.

"Don't let anybody in until I say otherwise." The man said as he opened the door and let Jungkook and himself in.

The boy was in shock and awe as he looked around. The living room was huge, one of the walls was only a window with a gorgeous sight of the city. In front of the suite entrance, there was a tv built into a cupboard up onto the wall, someone put a coach before the tv. There was a counter on the other side which separated the kitchen, I saw the newest kitchen equipment. There were three doors after the living room, one bathroom in the middle and two bedrooms could be seen.

While Jungkook was looking around, his 'robber' stepped behind him and put his hands around his waist, pulling his body closer to him. The boy jumped a little, his action caught him off guard.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything that you don't want." The elder whispered into his ear, making him shiver.

"How do you know what I want?"

"It was obvious with that look on your face I saw at the club. Those eyes were filled with lust and desire."

Jungkook stayed quiet, he felt how his cheeks start burning. The man stepped next to him and grabbed his hand, intertwining their fingers gently. They walked to one of the bedrooms and the elder let him enter there first. The first thing Jungkook saw was a huge, queen-sized bed. But he didn't have time to look around as he heard the door closing, a click sound followed by it. He turned around, his eyes got wide open as the man walked closer to him, pushing him onto the bed. The younger didn't expect the dominance the other had, but honestly he didn't care, he desperately wanted to be touched. He welcomed the desire which came back to him like a well-known friend, and he let it take control over himself.

The elder climbed over him, staring at him with lustful eyes.

"You're so beautiful..." He whispered, gently soothing Jungkook's face with his hand. The boy closed his eyes, he really enjoyed the touch, the latter's soft skin on his own.

"Well, look who's talking." He replied with a husky voice as he looked at the man's face, boring deeply into his eyes. God, was he so stunning!

Jungkook watched as the elder got closer to him, almost kissing him, but he stopped his movement in the last second. Jungkook couldn't wait any longer, he grabbed the other's neck and pulled him closer, making the final inches disappear.