hmmm yes oomf i think i might... like i said in a recent twt i love love love the idea of mnho being a "stone" domtop because he's so used to fucking small pretty boys like jsvng and flx and such! but then there's, yk. chngbn. chn. mnho has always self-identified as an exclusively dominant person and has always argued that he won't bottom/sub for anyone because 1) he wouldn't enjoy it and 2) he finds it humiliating and unpleasant (cue the prejudice). now there's chn who's always tried to convince him to bottom for him, he tells him he won't know until he actually tries and mnho is just dead set on saying no. then there comes one day when they stay at the studio until late night recording and rerecording some tracks. they take a small break, lounge in the sofa. chn probably brings out his liquid motivation (heh) and mnho waves him off, says they're supposed to be up early tomorrow for a flight and that getting drunk will also not get them anywhere closer to actually finishing the tracks. chn insists though (suspicious smirk) and they end up getting slightly tipsy together. mnho would never admit it but he's actually a bit of a lightweight when it comes to alcohol. he always puts up this assertive persona in front of everyone that it's natural to assume he can pass down alcohol like it's water, but truthfully, just a few sips of the expensive vodka chn bought have him becoming a giggly, watery-eyed, red-eared mess. he unbuttons the top buttons of his shirt and lets his flushed chest exposed because it's getting hot in the room and that's probably when chn starts getting a little bit touchy. mnho and chn have never actually had sex because both of them refuse to sub for the other (in spite of chn's persistent attempts at getting mnho to explore some more), but they do make out heavily from time to time, and maybe grind into each other just to get a load off. it's not any different this time, except it kinda is, because the alcohol has made mnho's brain fuzzy and chn is far more lucid than him, making it easy for chn to pin down mnho on the couch and slot between his legs. they kiss for a while and when mnho starts feeling chn's dick hard and heavy pressed up against his own, he feels a spark of nervousness shooting up his spine and paws at his chest. "okay big boy... time to go to bed," he says. but chn doesn't stop. he continues on mouthing at mnho's burning neck at the same time that he ruts his erection hard into mnho's core and mnho can't help the soft sound, almost like purring, that escapes him. all of a sudden, he finds that his strength has abandoned him, maybe product of the alcohol or the strange fear that's taken over him, but chn is an unmovable weight atop him and the light stimulation is driving him insane, and really, he can't do much of anything. "chn. stop," he demands a bit more firmly now. chn pulls away. his eyes are lidded and there's a mischievous smirk on his face, so mnho opens his mouth to repeat the demand. except chn actually shuts him up by covering his mouth with his hand, and mnho's eyes widen in slight terror when chn's other hand slips down between their bodies to unbuckle his belt. he struggles a bit against the grip, tries hard to free himself, but chn is just staring at him with dark eyes and no intention whatsoever of stopping, so mnho's pleas only sound muffled against the palm of his hand. yadda yadda, chn starts getting mnho naked. mnho's probably struggling a lot by now so chn uncovers his mouth, forces it open by digging fingers into his jaw, and forces some more alcohol down his throat. mnho sputters a little but his body answers to the forceful gesture with a stir in his pants, and when chn manhandles him onto his stomach and mnho can feel the press of his hard cock against his ass, his brain empties out. his eyes are wet from the alcohol and the fear but there's a clench in his stomach, and even though he continues to ask chn to stop as he's undressed and fingered open, he doesn't actually struggle all that much. whenever he starts getting too mouthy, chn squeezes his jaw open again and forces more of the drink down his throat, and mnho becomes more and more fuzzy, almost to the point that when chn finally shoves into his tight hole his leaking cock, mnho barely registers the pain and comes undone in moans and whimpers instead, rammed into the couch. i'm too lazy to write out the actual sex scene but you get the gist of it! i'm thinking after this there should be lots of aftercare and mnho finally accepting he might be vers after all and from then on he gets fucked by chn over and over again until he's a sobbing drooling mess (and he loves it!)