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Next Level
chapter one // prologue
 

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It could have been another usual Saturday night spent at home for Yuri, surfing through the TV channels until he got bored and decided to go to sleep. Could have been.

Instead, the black haired man was persuaded by his closest (and frankly his only) friend to go out to a bar with him. Yuri had been ready to decline his offer but Phichit promised him it would be fun and he really wanted his best friend to have fun at least for one night. How long had it been since Yuri had gone out?

It didn't sound like a bad idea to go to a bar and have some drinks.

Or at least that's what Phichit had mentioned when persuading Yuri to come along with him and a few other friends. But rather than walking into a quiet bar, the group confidently walked into a strip club, without Yuri knowing until he saw the inside of the building.

Oddly enough, there didn't seem to be a specific gender working the business, Yuri noticed as he saw both a female and male workers dancing up on the stage.

"Great." Yuri mumbled under his breath, adverting his eyes and staring down at his shoes instead. He was well over the age to be allowed in a place like this, but Yuri was as close to being a virgin a non-virgin could be. He had only had one relationship that lasted long enough to have sex and two different sex partners, each at different times and only single one night stands.

He was pretty inexperienced sexually and pretty unfamiliar to these types of scenarios.

"Lets go, Yuri!" Phichit beamed, tugging at his friend, hoping to liven him up. "There's both guys and girls here, so this is perfect for you~"

"Just because I'm bi it doesn't mean I want to see both genders dancing naked above my head." Yuri stated back, a bit sarcastically to which Phichit gave a playful roll of his eyes at.

"Okay, then, want to go get drinks?" The raven friend offered. That seemed like a better idea.

Both males made their way to the bar, scanning the options showcased behind the bartender serving drinks. Without asking Yuri, Phichit ordered a pair of drinks for both of them and Yuri only went along with it knowing it was the least he could do.

"Why don't you lighten up?" Phichit began, leaning his back against the edge of the bar counter. "I mean this in a caring way. I'd like to see my best friend enjoy his summer with someone else other than his family and me."

Yuri nodded as always. They both knew the answer to that, Phichit has known since Yuri broke up with his last and only girlfriend -- Yuri believed he was not made to be in relationships. Call it fear of commitment or whatever you want, but Yuri was terrible at keeping a relationship. And he'd honestly rather not try again.

"Well, at least maybe you'll get yourself someone to take home for the night. Plus, you never know! You might just click!" His dear friend beamed after not getting a response.

"Perhaps." Yuri sighed, scanning the people around the bar. He didn't feel like taking anyone home though. Not tonight.

"Here you go." The bartender said, placing their drinks on the counter. Yuri thanked him and after Phichit paid they left the bar in search of their other friends.

It was quite boring for Yuri sitting there for forty minutes, trying his best to keep his eyes away from unnecessary places. As he sat there he could feel something nagging at him in the back of his mind, like a soft tapping into his conscience.

After hearing countless of songs and seeing far too much skin, Yuri finally decided he needed a break.

"I'm going to the restroom." Yuri announced, not too worried if Phichit heard him over the music or not.

He set his empty drink down and walked away in the direction he remembered seeing the restrooms were when coming into the establishment.

Was it the alcohol or had the place gotten more hectic in the past half hour?

A partly difficult trip across the crowd of people later, Yuri finally made it to the restrooms. He walked past the line of women waiting outside the women's bathroom and went into the empty men's side. Thank God there was no line for the men's restrooms.

The music was blocked out somewhat as the heavy door closed behind him and he walked into one of the stalls, thankful the restroom wasn't as dirty as he had been half expecting.

He sat on the closed seat of the toilet and sighed, taking in the wonderful moment of privacy.

He appreciated Phichit trying to cheer him up, he really did, and maybe also for convincing him to come out in hopes of meeting someone special. But Yuri knew it was useless in the end.

It'd be a lie if Yuri said he didn't feel lonely. For fucks sake, the man is twenty-four years old and lives alone with no kind of relationship, of course he would feel lonely sooner or later. He's still human after all. But simply thinking of a relationship made him re-think his feelings and tell himself that living alone wasn't so bad in the end. What he needed wasn't compromise, he just needed attention from another person.

Yuri looked down at the feeling of something twitch in his pants. He sighed.

It had been so long since he had taken some 'self-love' time, even longer since he last had sexual contact with another person, so it was really no surprise when everything he had seen began to finally take a tow on him. It wasn't enough, though.

For some reason everything is bland to Yuri, never fully satisfying. He has tried different things to fix this, like watching a few different types of porn, but nothing really riled him up enough for him to have a real pleasurable orgasm. So Yuri didn't bother taking care of himself this time and instead stood up from the toilet, ready to head back out.

Just as his hand reached for the handle on the stall door, he heard the restroom doors open and close loudly. He froze as he waited for any other sound, a bit surprised at the sudden noise.

It was quite for a few seconds before he finally heard it. What was it?

Yuri concentrated on the sound and suddenly realized it was kissing noises. How did he not recognize it instantly?

Oh no, he thought to himself as he looked around the stall. It would definitely be awkward as he'll if he walked out now and interrupted their make out session.

Yuri silently prayed it wouldn't last long and he would soon have a chance to evacuate without being noticed.

It was awkward listening to the soft groans and moans, which were clearly two guys. To Yuri's terrible luck the first words spoken were those that he last wanted to hear.

"Do you have a condom?" A breathless voice asked, sending shivers down Yuri's spine.

Yuri's heart leaped out of his chest when he heard footsteps approaching him. He listened as the stall door next to his creamed open before getting closed and locked.

I should run now, Yuri told himself, but for some reason, his feet wouldn't listen. He found himself getting curious about what was going to happen. Obviously he knew what was going to happen, but he wanted to hear that voice again.

"Oh, fuck--" There it was. Yuri was pressed back against the opposite wall that separated the two stalls so there was no chance of them spotting his shoes. His eyes were glued to the wall that stood between him and the two men. Just a two inch wall between him and that chilling voice.

He recognized the sound of plastic being torn open and soft squelching sounds. He couldn't help but look down to have an idea of what was going on. Both shoes were pointed towards the toilet, one pair in front of the other. He noticed that the bottom (who he was certain was the owner of that voice) was wearing pretty expensive looking dress shoes.

I wonder what he looks like...

After a few silent seconds, the bottom released their breath and the top groaned, followed by slow sounds of thrusting. Yuri was surprised when the speed increased rather suddenly, making the bottom moan out In pleasure.

The sounds of skin slapping skin echoed in the restroom, mixing in with the music still playing out in the main area.

It sounded rough, but the bottom definitely didn't mind as they asked for more.

"Heh, I knew you were a slut." The second voice chuckled in between thrusts.

"Just go faster." The soft voice ordered before letting out a throaty moan. Even though the bottom had such sinful, girly whimpers, his voice was actually quite deep and manly. He's nearly Yuri's perfect idea of a male sex partner.

He was suddenly snapped out from his thoughts when he heard a snapping-like sound, making him jolt in shock. The bottom moaned, his breaths shortening further. He heard it again, and again, accompanied by the tops groans. Yuri flinched softly with every harsh slapping sound, even getting a bit worried for the bottom, but there was a part of him that anticipated the next one (oddly enough).

"You get so tight around me." He top growled with one last slap. By this time there was so much going on, both guys were grunting and moaning non-stop and the restroom seemed to multiply the sounds, making it pretty noisy in there.

To Yuri's surprise, his phone suddenly rang softly from his pocket. He reached for it in fear and hung up the call as fast as he could, only letting his phone ring twice. He was frozen in his place, staring at the wall, wondering if they had heard him.

"Ahh!" Both guys moaned before everything stopped, only their heavy breaths mixing with the music left behind.

Yuri was now panicking a bit, anxious for then to finish and get out so he could go home and never go out in public ever again.

He waited a few minutes before hearing the stall door open and their footsteps walk away. There were no words spoken until they seemed to have reached the restroom door.

"It was fun. Maybe I'll see you again." He heard the top say. Yuri was trying his best to listen to what they were saying.

"I doubt it, but it was fun." The bottom responded simply and Yuri pictured him shrugging. The top chuckled and the door opened, slowly closing after them and leaving Yuri alone once again.

Yuri let out a breath of relief. What the he'll had he done? Never once did Yuri ever think something like this would happen to him. He's in the restroom and suddenly two guys come in and start fucking in the stall next to his? That sounds more like a porn plot.

It was one of the most dangerous things he had ever done and it could have gone wrong in so many ways, but thankfully he was going to make it out of this in one piece.

Yuri opened the stall door and cringed as it creamed loudly. He stepped out and stopped in his tracks, his face draining from all blood as his eyes connected with a pair of ocean blue eyes.

I'm going to die.

The man, definitely stronger that Yuri, was standing in front of the restroom door, his arms crossed across the chest and his nose tipped upwards a bit, adding to his intimidating look. He was dressed in a casual (yet expensive looking) suit. His platinum hair covered almost half of his face, but his eyes were able to pierce into his skull with his intense stare. Yuri would have already begged for mercy if it wasn't for the smile on the handsome stranger's lips.

Yuri opened his mouth but he didn't even know what to say. He felt embarrassed, afraid, and intimidated in his presence. It wasn't certain this was the guy he had just been listening to, but Yuri knew there was no way he would be so lucky. So instead he wondered if he was the one who topped -- he surely looked like it.

"Have fun?" The stranger asked and Yuri knew he was the bottom. To make sure Yuri looked down at his shoes and he was assured.

The man's eyes also raked down Yuri's body, "It sure looks like it."

Yuri looked down confused and quickly covered the front of his jeans, which his dick had been pressing against for god knows how long. He had been so preoccupied with worrying getting caught that he hasn't realized he got fully hard in the middle of it.

"I-i--" Yuri couldn't get any words out. Oddly enough, the guy didn't mind as he approached Yuri, reaching into the inside pocket of his coat.

"Don't worry, I don't mind an audience." The guy smiled charmingly and Yuri felt himself go weak at the knees as how stunning this man was. He looked up at the stranger who towered over him by a few inches. "Specially when they're as cute as you."

Yuri gulped and looked down when he notcied the guy pulled out something and was handing it to him. He hesitantly took some kind of black business card from him and examined it briefly.

'Deep Ace'

Two words were on one side of the card and in the back there was an adress, along with some type of slogan, which Yuri couldn't decide if it was terrible or the blessing he had been waiting for all this time.

'A string with a loose end, Strictly carnal

Yuri looked up at the stranger in confusion and the man just smiled.

"I think you'll enjoy it." He slid his hand into his pocket and walked away. He stopped before opening the door to leave, sending Yuri one last smile, "Maybe I'll see you there if you decide to go." And with that the man left this time really leaving Yuri alone, beyond confused, and aroused.

  
  
  
  
 
   
    
  
  
  
  
  
 

  
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A/n: this was pretty short but it's only the prologue and a bit of a test to see if you guys would be interested in the story, so please let me know what you guys thought!!

I'm also pretty sorry that Victor was having sex with some random man, but that's the way it's gonna be for basically the whole beginning of the story. I don't mind this, since it'll sort of be a turn on for Yuri, but I know there's some of you who do, so simply if you don't like it, then you probably won't enjoy the rest of the book..

So I will most probably continue this (unless it totally flops and no one likes iy) but as you hopefully read, there won't be a specific updating schedule, sorry.

I hope you look forward to more chapters and lots and lots of hard core smut tho♡♡

-Sai

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