AFTERTASTE

Heavy gasps and erotic moans whilst dancing intimately amid blinding lights is a naturalistic view in a two-storey bar, LUST AT RUSH. Every corner has entangled individuals savouring the pleasure of nudity. A fine young man calmly came forward with his red silk wide open collar, long sleeve, and tightly wrapped black trousers, amidst the chaos of burning desires. His curly hair was bound together with colorful lights that stunned everyone. The young man smiled seductively with his fox amber eyes glistening with pride of fame. In a crowded place, the music played slowly, and at the center of everyone's attention, a man in red silk seductively moved his body to the beat while his hands caressed the buttocks of a woman in front. The woman giggled and wrapped her hands around his neck and directly kissed him. The man gladly accepted it, neglecting the eyes heated with envy and lust. Even men can't be spared by this majestic sight that the young man gave off that makes them fantasize about him being swallowed alive. "What a sight to behold if that seductive, arrogant young man could be my bottom, then cry in tears while begging me to invade him." A bulky, strong-muscled man said loudly that he received perverted laughter from his circle of friends. "My sword is ready to fight one on one.I bet he's more interesting than any other fair-skinned girl out there. " "Ah, see? The junior behind my pants is alive now. I want to force it into that delectable hole he got there behind." The squad of bulky men laugh out loud while staring at the man in red silk as if unwrapping a delicious food to savor. The man of their fantasy is not aware of these horrible thoughts. He will surely explode on the spot if only he can read minds. The man in the suit chuckled while hearing such lines, obviously full of lust and fantasy. He tightly held his glass of red wine, swaying it slowly while looking intently at the man in red silk, who was bathing in his sweat while grooving in a charismatic way. The man is surely at his prime, breathing heavily while his hand continuously caresses his own body. The woman who was with him is nowhere to be found, yet he was still surrounded by greedy eyes; he was unconcerned, in fact, he was enjoying it, seeing everyone in a tizzy because of him. By thinking so, he cannot hold his laughter. That adds to the obsession of men to own him. The s****l intent is evident in everyone's eyes except him, a man in a suit, sipping his wine while maintaining his aloof and cold demeanour. "A man's desire surely knows no bounds. Even a young, pitiful man can't be spared. " Scoffing, he stood up to look at the group of loose minds. The disgust was transparent in his cold eyes. It seems like he can't stomach the presence of those perverts. He cooly loosened his tie, which made those who had witnessed lose their mind. He grabbed his things diligently and walked off, giving the vibe of superiority and an unreachable standard. The last shade of his shadow, the women giggled and only dreamt of him having s*x with them. These fantasies engrossed them, causing them to moan and grind at their seats. Men who see this cannot hide their envy, yet they approach those high women with zeal and perform fantasies. It was everyone's last wit, and they began to partner and satisfy their suppressed lust with the two men dressed in red silk and suits. But who would ever thought that those scenes from before, of a man in a suit, loosening his tie while looking aloof, would keep flashing in one's mind? He is at a loss for explanations. With confusion and a guilty conscience of re-thinking that scene, the man in red silk frustratedly drove his car away. "I can't believe there's someone who can match my cool. This is the beginning of the distortion in humanity!! " In saying so, he pouted and arrogantly looked at himself in the mirror, checking every angle of his face. After he was content with his features, he mimicked those cold and aloof features and laughed mockingly afterwards. " Aye, why compare the sun with snow?" He trailed off, realizing how strange it sounded; he had learned it from a fanatical classmate who laughed all the time while reading such covered books. " What a pain in the ass to be in 20's. " The man in red silk dejectedly mumbled, just shrugged off the "jealousy" he felt with that strange man and reluctantly turned his car on the way to school. " Yun Meng!!! You're finally here. " Someone shouted in the hallway, gaining an attention from students, while running his ass off as if he's in a death and life situation. The man in red silk open his locker, got his uniform and change into it. The one with a seductive vibes while ago turn into an innocent student with his bunches of notes and spectacles. His hair tied up that makes him look soft and cute. It was 10 in the evening and yes after going to bar he went back to his school cos he have supplementary classes with other social studies students. " Yun Meng! Yun Meng! " The man still excitedly chants his name while wsiting for him to finish changing. Yun meng, the man in red silk in Lust at Rush and now a man with his uniform in Penxing University, shove some bread in that nosy mouth. " You're so noisy. It's 10 in the evening and yet you act like a nosy child crying and crave for breastfeeding at midnight. "