Chapter Text
The hall of the hotel was already crowded, dozens of salarymen were waiting to enter the meeting room to attend the conference they had been invited to by their companies.
Chan was waiting, his back against one of the large columns decorating the hall, sighing as he once more glanced at his wristwatch. He didn't want to be there obviously... First, it was rather far from his working place and he hated those kind of meetings, having to pretend to care for something he obviously didn't. But he didn't really have a choice as he had been sent there by his boss as the representative of their company. He would have done anything to be somewhere else, doing anything else.
He looked around, glancing at the other men present at the event. As he hid his mouth with one hand because he was yawning from boredom, his eyes met those of a tall man standing his back against the opposite column. Chan quickly put his hand away, pretending he was doing something else, he straightened and adjusted his necktie. The other man smiled at him, giggling a little as he had obviously witnessed Chan's non professional attitude. He was handsome, Chan thought. He was tall, slim, dressed in an elegant dark grey suit, his hair was black, short, cut just over his ears and his eyes would disappear every time he would smile. He looked young, maybe just a little bit older than Chan, but under 30 for sure. Chan met his eyes again, noticing the stranger might have started to find his behavior rather strange, but his stare conveyed something else, something almost appealing, inviting. Chan passed his tongue on his lips, to humidify them, the strong gaze of the stranger making him swallow hard. He was sexy, incredibly sexy. Not that he was astoundingly beautiful, but there was something coming out from him, like a kind of aura which made him irresistible.
Their visual exchange lasted more than it should for two strangers, and the other man suddenly straightened and aimed for the hotel reception, he said something to the person on the opposite side of the desk, handing him something, he then turned to Chan, his eyes sending him a silent message and he left to aim for the elevator, glancing again knowingly at Chan before the doors closed. Chan stayed there, blinking, curious and lost at the same time, not really knowing what to do. But one thing was clear, he had to follow this man, there was something attractive that he couldn't fight and thus, he went to the receptionist:
“Excuse me, but the man who just talked to you…”
“Oh, it's you, here you are Sir.”
And the man gave him a note that Chan took and read.
"Room 309,
code 3356"
Chan's stomach tightened. This was clearly an invitation... but should he go? Should he go meet this perfect stranger in a hotel room? Beside, he was supposed to attend a meeting... maybe the other man too...
There were so many questions in his mind that Chan didn't even notice that his feet had instinctively led him to the elevator. He got in, pressing the third floor button. What was he doing? What the hell was he doing? He walked to the door with the number 309 written on a heavy black plate and took a deep breath before knocking at the door. He relaxed a little when no one answered. He considered knocking again but then, he remembered he had the code. He took the note out from the pocket of his jacket, quickly memorizing the four digit number before folding it back.
“What the hell am I doing…” He said out loud before pressing the buttons next to the doorknob.
A "click" sound resonated to inform him that the code was the right one, and he swallowed hard before pushing the door open.
He stepped in and closed the door behind him, the small corridor was rather dark.
“Excuse me…”
He stopped when he saw a tall figure coming to him, it was definitely the man he saw in the hall. Chan tried to say something, but the stranger didn't let him time to do so, instead, he grabbed Chan's jacket near its collar and pulled him close, pressing their lips together. Chan's eyes widened. What was that? He put his hands on the man's chest, who had previously taken his suit jacket and necktie off, and Chan could feel heat coming from the man's skin under the thin fabric of his dark blue shirt. He tried to push the man away, pressing his hands harder but he only managed to separate their lips for a short time.
“What...? I…”
“Shhhh…”
The stranger stopped Chan by pressing one of his long fingers against his lips and Chan met his eyes and it was worth a thousand words. He wanted this man, he wanted to have sex with him he didn't care if he didn't know anything about him, he just needed him now. He didn't know what he had been expecting by following him to this room, obviously not that, but at that very moment, nothing really mattered anymore.
“Oh, fuck…”
Chan grabbed the stranger's shirt as his hands were still on his chest and pulled at it, responding to the kiss. He could feel the stranger was smiling in the kiss and he cupped Chan's face with his hands, letting his tongue slide between his lips. Chan let him in at once, letting their tongues meet in sweet but desperate caresses.
There were no words, just moans, whines, sighs and gazes. And even if Chan was sure they needed words to communicate, the stranger quickly proved him wrong. Body language was more than sufficient.
After making out for a few minutes in the corridor, losing his jacket and necktie on the way, Chan was dragged to the bed. They stayed up, kissing next to it, before the tall stranger kissed his way down on Chan's body, making him bite at his bottom lip. Once he reached his trousers, the black haired man quickly unbuckled Chan's belt before pulling his trousers down. Chan hastily took off his shoes before stepping out of the piece of clothes now pooling at his feet. The stranger was now kneeling before him, letting his hands slide up on Chan's legs until reaching his hips where he grabbed the sides of his black boxer, looking up to meet Chan's eyes, the blond haired guy still biting at his lip. The taller man pulled the underwear down, revealing the other man's already hard arousal. He licked it a first time, the action making Chan moan rather loudly. But he stopped there, standing up at once. Facing Chan's questioning look. He closed the little gap between them and kissed Chan, letting one hand run through his mid-long blondish hair while the other one was stroking his genitals in such delightfully slow moves that Chan could have forgotten his own name.
When the stranger eventually stopped, he led his hands to Chan's muscular shoulders, pushing them so that he fell on the bed. Chan straightened on his elbows, while the stranger was still standing at the end of the bed. Chan stretched his hand to him, as to invite him to join him. The taller man smiled, climbed on all fours above Chan, dropping a languorous kiss to his lips before putting a finger against them again when Chan tried to have more. He stood up again and started to undress before Chan's eyes, without looking away from him. And Chan bit his lips again, completely turned on by this erotic scenery. The stranger slowly unbuttoned his shirt as to make pleasure last. And it was sexy, erotic... and terribly unbearable. So unbearable that Chan led one of his hands to his own arousal, wrapping his long fingers around it, and he started to move up and down his length.
It was the stranger's turn to bite at his lips and strangely, his undressing became quicker until he reached his boxer, where he spent more time, caressing his arousal through the fabric while looking at Chan's solo performance. When he finally ended up entirely naked, he approached the bed, but Chan met him halfway, on all fours, his face now only centimeters away from the other man's penis. He glanced up, meeting his needy eyes. And Chan didn't think twice, taking the other's length in his mouth, sucking it deep. Insane moans came out from the tall man's mouth and he grabbed Chan's hair, accompanying each of his moves with a thrust of his hips. Chan would have liked to tell him his name so that he could have screamed it between two moans but there was also something madly exciting with the fact of not knowing anything about the other man.
The fact that he was completely crazy crossed Chan's mind several times but at the same time, he absolutely didn't care at that very moment. He was actually hoping he would be the one to bottom when it would come to that, but as talking wasn't allowed, Chan would have to think of another way to make it clear.
After some time, the stranger pulled at Chan's hair to make him release him before it would be too late. The tall man was panting, drops of sweat were making his skin shine in the dim artificial light coming from a small lamp in a corner of the room. He was obviously already pretty close and Chan wondered if he should finish him before thinking of going any further. The stranger answered his question by kneeling on the bed, forcing Chan to move back a little. He then pushed the smaller man softly, so that he was now lying on his back. The stranger hovered above Chan for a few seconds, dropping quick kisses here and there on his body, letting out long sighs as to try to calm down a little. He spent some time on Chan's face, kissing his lips as if it were the most wonderful thing to do in the world, leaving them from time to time to bite at Chan's neck or earlobes. Chan wrapped his arms around the man's shoulders, digging his nails in his skin every time he felt his breath against his skin.
The stranger suddenly rolled his hips against Chan's body, the action making the latter part his legs to let him come closer, but instead, the stranger moved away a little, staring at Chan in the eyes, serious, glancing quickly at their arousals before looking at his face again. He knew, Chan thought. The stranger led one hand to Chan's parted legs, their faces only millimeters away, close enough for them to feel each other's rapid breath. When his hand got close, the taller man let one finger slide between Chan's butt cheeks making him moan in such an insane way the stranger felt an urge to kiss him, biting at his lips before sliding his tongue inside his mouth, desperately. At the same time, he started to caress Chan's entrance, his hand still down there. And Chan wondered if they'll need lub and as the taller man put a finger inside him, he realised that Fuck no he didn't need it, he was so excited that he could have put something bigger already and it would have still worked out. And as the stranger felt Chan was already ready and up for part two, he smiled, kissing him again, going in and out with three fingers now, moving them a little when he was in and Chan wanted to scream, to shout how much he enjoyed what he was feeling at that very moment, but all he could do was whine, louder and louder against the other man's lips, between two kisses or in the middle of one.
“More…” Chan let out in a whisper, forgetting about the non official "no talking" rule and the stranger straightened, kissing Chan again with a smile Chan could have died for.
The taller positioned himself in front of Chan's now eager hole, bending a little so that he could raise Chan's legs to have a better access. He licked his lips while looking at the smaller man's now exposed intimacy which turned Chan on even more. And the latter thought that maybe they should use a condom and maybe he shouldn't be having sex with someone he didn't know and maybe...
“Hmmm…”
All thoughts disappeared from his mind as soon as the stranger pushed in, managing to enter completely in one go thanks to Chan's crazily excited state. And fuck it all, he was having sex with a perfect stranger and "perfect" was now more important than "stranger" and fuck if he was going to regret it later, at that very moment, he was feeling so good... like never before...It had nothing to do with what he had experienced in the past and if it could last forever then where should he sign?
He instinctively rolled his hips to inform the other man that he could, no, that he had to start moving and so he did, and everything disappeared from Chan's mind. He wanted to look at the stranger, this man who was driving him crazy and whose existence he wasn't even aware of only an hour ago. And now, he wanted him, all of him, he needed him, forever like this if possible. He tried to keep his eyes open, but they fell closed when the stranger hit a sweet spot a first time and then a second time and Chan got lost. He could have died from the incredibly mad amount of pleasure he was given to feel, and his back arched, letting the taller man go deeper.
Everything was moans, hard breath, sweat... and pleasure. When he felt he couldn't take it anymore, Chan reached for the stranger's shoulders, dragging him close to him, kissing him clumsily as he was too focused on moaning and rolling his hips. And the taller man kissed him back before kissing his neck. And he tensed as he felt he was coming. The erotic sound he let out next to Chan's ear making the smaller cross the border too, and he came, releasing his white fluid on his own stomach while the stranger came inside him, Chan's muscles contracting around him making it impossible to hold on any longer.
They stayed like that for a minute waiting for their orgasm to calm down. The stranger met Chan's eyes and nodded as to inform him of his intentions and Chan nodded back, still panting. And the taller pulled out, the action making Chan moan as a last wave of pleasure flowed through his body and he rolled on his side, grabbing a cushion to place it under his head while the stranger lay down next to him, facing him, Chan moving the pillow a little so that he could rest his head on it too. The stranger blinked, surprised at the sweet attention and he smiled, moving closer to Chan, their body almost touching. Chan approached his hand, caressing the man's chest softly and maybe he shouldn't have, but he didn't really care after what they had just done. The stranger smiled again and stretched a little, moaning at the same time, and when he opened his eyes again, he stared at Chan and reached out to caress his cheek with his thumb, and Chan smiled back, fighting hard not to close his eyes, in order not to miss a thing and wished for that moment to last forever... He stopped touching the stranger's chest and grabbed his hand, intertwining their fingers together as to make sure he wasn't going to run away. And it felt strange... it felt like they had known each other for years, but Chan knew it wasn't true... or maybe in another life. And it was such a wonderful feeling that he could have almost cried.
They stayed like this for what felt like not enough for Chan until the stranger closed his eyes and sighed longly. And when he opened them again, the expression on his face had changed, he let go of Chan's hand and straightened, sitting up on the bed before standing up. Chan watched him pick up his clothes across the room and aim for the bathroom. Chan heard the water being turned on in the shower shortly after. He settled under the blanket, his arms crossed under his head. What the hell had just happened? He let out a long sigh. It seemed that he just had a one night stand, well more like a one afternoon stand in his case. He had already experienced that once or twice before, but never like that. It wasn't just sex, they had shared something in that room, something strong.
Chan turned his head when the water stopped running, and after a few minutes, he heard the door of the bathroom open, so he sat up on the bed. But the stranger didn't come back, instead, Chan heard the front door open then close. And the silence, he stood up, the man had indeed left. And Chan felt something in his chest. It... hurted somehow... He sighed longly... It was sad in a way. Chan considered chasing him but... He sighed again, and started gathering his clothes across the room before aiming for the bathroom to take a shower. He entered the small still humid room, he threw his clothes in a corner and stared at his reflection in the misty mirror, wondering again what the hell he had just done. He reached to turn the tap water on but he stopped as something caught his eyes. There was a small note on the sink. He took it hastily and read it.
"3rd May, 3pm
Room 309"
The brightest smile possible settled on Chan's face, he took a look at his wristwatch. 26th April so it was in one week... same time, same place...