Irresistible
By: Foxy Lady
Lance leaned against the back
wall of the club. He had no idea why he was there, but Joey had finally dragged
him to this club this other guy had told him about. Great place to find guys is
what Joey said as they walked into the club. Within five minutes Joey had
disappeared and Lance was alone at the back of the club. He didn't go to clubs.
They were too loud, and the guys you found there only wanted one thing. A quick
fuck in the bathroom and a see ya later. That so wasn't Lance. He didn't want
to be some guy to be forgotten about in the morning. He had been that guy
before, and it would be a cold day in hell before he let it happen again.
He took a sip of his beer and
eyed the crowd dancing on the floor. Great place to pick up guys. Yeah, right.
Nothing out there was what he wanted. He drained the rest of his beer, and
began to scan the crowd for Joey. He was going to leave. He didn't fit in with
the strobe lights and the stench of booze and smoke that surrounded him. He
finally spotted his friend on the dance floor grinding away with a thin
brunette.
He pushed his way through the
people dancing until he was next to his friend. He tapped him on the shoulder.
Once he had Joey's attention, he yelled, "I'm going to go. You go ahead
and stay. Have fun." Lance turned and began to walk back through the crowd
when he saw him. He stopped dead, and watched the man, no more than a boy
really, lean his back against the bar. Lance continued to move off the dance
floor, but didn't take his eyes away from the man before him.
Even
in the dim lighting of the club, he was gorgeous. His lean body covered in
tight black leather pants and a black wifebeater. His hair was covered with a
bandana. Lance could see the curls peeking out of the back of it. Lance made his way to the bar. The plan to
leave forgotten the second he had seen this guy.
He found an empty stool and sat
down. He ordered a fresh beer from the bartender watching the guy out of the
corner of his eye the whole time. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't
get the nerve. This guy was way out of his league, and he knew it. He continued
to drink his beer in silence.
He watched as the guy moved away
from the bar, and he knew he had lost whatever chance he had. He should have
said something. Anything to get his attention. Lance let out a slow sigh. He
took a sip of his beer before placing the bottle back on the bar.
He moved to get off the stool,
but a hand on his arm stopped him from actually getting off. He turned his head
to look behind him, and almost gasped when he saw the guy behind him. Lance
licked his slips, as he watched the guy.
"Would you like to
dance?" The guy said holding out his hand.
Lance nodded as he slid off the
stool taking the offered hand. They moved onto the dancing floor. He caught
Joey's eyes, as he began to dance. He saw Joey laugh, but then he felt a hand
on his chin moving his head back towards the guy. "He your boyfriend or
something?"
Lance shook his head no.
"Just a friend."
"Okay."
The guy moved closer placing one
hand on his waist, and the other on the back of his neck holding his head in
place. As they grinded together on the dance floor, Lance could feel the other
guy's erection rubbing against his leg. When the other guy nuzzled his neck before
sucking softly, he bit back a moan. Lance knew he wanted this guy. There was no
doubt in his mind, but he didn't even know his name. They had just met, and
Lance didn't do this anymore.
When he felt the hand at his
waist move to rub against his groin, he pulled away from the guy.
"Sorry, man. Too
fast?"
Lance scratched at his head
before shaking his head. "It's just that..."
"What?" The guy asked
as he pulled Lance back to him.
"I don't even know you're
name."
The guy laughed. "It's
Justin. What's yours?"
"Lance."
"Okay, so we got names out
of the way. Anything else?"
"I don't normally do things
like this."
As they began to dance together
again, Justin rubbed softly on the small of Lance's back. "Like
what?"
"Meet some guy, and go off
and... you know the whole one night stand thing."
"Oh, yeah, I know. I don't
normally do that either."
"Really?"
"Nah. I like waking up with
the person. It isn't all about the sex, although that is good too."
"Yeah." Lance reached
up and played with the loose curls falling from the back of the bandana.
"You're gorgeous, you know that? When I saw you at the bar, I was like
there is no way I had a shot."
Justin laughed. "You're
pretty hot, too." Justin licked his lips as the music changed.
Lance watched Justin silently
before pulling him closer to him. He kissed him softly at first, but when he
felt Justin lick at his lips slightly, he moaned opening his mouth and burying
his fingers in Justin's curls. As they continued to kiss, Lance could feel
Justin's hand rubbing against him. He finally broke the kiss when he realized
they were still on the dance floor. He stepped back, as he ran his hand through
his hair. He watched as Justin licked his lips again. "Stop doing
that."
Justin laughed.
"Sorry." Justin stuck his hands in his pockets. "What do you
want to do?"
Lance still couldn't believe his
luck. He had found this totally hot guy. He knew his chances were that this guy
was all talk and was just trying to get laid, but something inside him told him
to take a chance. Reaching out his hand, he waited until Justin took it before
pulling him through the crowd of people dancing on the dance floor. "Come
with me." Lance led him out of the club, and into the parking lot.
"Did you drive?"
"Yeah. I'm parked over there,"
Justin said pointing out an older mustang.
Lance pulled him over to the
car, and leaned against the passenger side door. "I'm trying not to let
myself think here."
"Why is that?" Justin
ran his hands up and down Lance's arms.
"Cause if I think about it,
I won't do it. Even though something tells me you're okay."
"Lance, I'm not one of
those guys out looking for a quick fuck, and that is it. I don't do that."
Lance nodded. "Okay."
He kissed Justin quickly letting his hands make their way into Justin's pockets
pulling him closer to him. "I want you, Justin," he whispered when he
broke the kiss.
Justin groaned as he lowered his
lips thrusting his tongue into Lance's mouth. Lance moaned, but pushed Justin
away. "We need to go someplace. We can't do this here."
"Your place?"
Lance nodded his head before
kissing Justin one more time. "Let's go."
Lance told Justin how to get to
his apartment, and off they went. It didn't take long to get to Lance's. He
didn't live far from the club. When they got inside the apartment, Lance threw
his keys on the table next to the couch, and made his way into the kitchen. He
walked over to refrigerator, and opened it. "You want something to
drink?"
Lance looked up as Justin walked
over, and pushed the fridge door shut. "I'm not thirsty." Justin
pushed Lance up against the refrigerator before lowering his mouth to kiss him.
"I want you, Lance," Justin whispered against Lance's lips as his
fingers unbuttoned and unzipped Lance's jeans.
Lance pressed his palms against the fridge closing his eyes. He licked
his lips as felt Justin lower his pants. He toed off his shoes, and stepped out
of jeans still keeping his eyes closed. "I saw you standing in the corner
of the club you know. I had been watching you, and when I saw you sit next to
me at the bar, I knew I had to have you tonight."
Lance moaned softly as felt
Justin's hand grab his dick. He opened his eyes to find Justin on his knees
before him. "Justin, baby, please."
"Please what?" Justin
asked as he stroked him softly.
Lance groaned as he felt
Justin's tongue lick at the head of his cock. "Suck me."
"Glady," he whispered
as he took Lance into his mouth.
Lance watched Justin still
thinking that maybe this wasn't real. That this beautiful boy wasn't on his
knees before him, but he knew it was very real. He reached down and grabbed
onto Justin's shoulder needing something to help him keep his balance. He could
feel his release coming, and knew he wouldn't last much longer. It had been too
long since the last time. Crying out, he came, digging his fingers into
Justin's shoulder. Slumping against the fridge, he closed his eyes. He felt
Justin's lips against his, and he returned the kiss, as he wrapped his arms
around Justin's neck. "That was..."
"Incredible," Justin
whispered.
"Yeah."
Justin pulled Lance away from
the refrigerator. "Let's go to bed." Lance nodded letting Justin lead
him down the hall, and into his bedroom. When they got there, Lance ripped off
his shirt, and threw it on a pile in the corner. He leaned against the
headboard watching as Justin took off his own shirt. Next he reached up and took off the bandana freeing his curls.He
stopped and looked down at Lance.
"Damn, you're sexy."
Lance blushed. "You're the
sexy one here, Justin."
Justin laughed. "Fine,
then. We're both sexy." Running his hands through his curls, he sighed.
"You know we don't have to do anything else. I'm not going anywhere."
"What are we doing here,
Justin?"
Justin sat next to Lance on the
bed. "I don't know. It just seems to me that maybe we were supposed to
meet each other tonight. I hadn't planned to go out, and yet I went to that
club."
"Joey dragged me to it. I
hate going to clubs." Lance reached up and ran his fingers through
Justin's curls. "So soft," he whispered.
Justin sighed. "I think I
already love you."
Lance opened his mouth to speak
but no words came out. Instead he pulled Justin closer kissing him. "I
feel the same way." Lance touched his forehead to Justin's. "Stay
with me tonight."
"I'm not going anywhere,
Lance. I think you're stuck with me."
"That's okay with me."
Justin moved off the bed
shutting off the light. A minute later he was back in bed crawling beneath
bedding. He pulled Lance closer to him with a sigh. "Let's go to
sleep."
"But what about you?"
"You'll just have to owe me
on that one, babe. I'm sleepy."
Lance chuckled softly as he ran
his hand down Justin's back. "Then you get some sleep. Love you."
"Love you, too,"
Justin mumbled burying his head in Lance's neck. Closing his eyes, Lance
smiled. Maybe going to clubs wasn't so bad after all.
The End
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