Note: This is malexmale content and it will get to be sexually NSFW. So, be warned. (But all the steamy parts will be on my deviantart instead.)
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It was a chilly night tonight. Chilly, but definitely not calm, not in this area of the city especially. This was the night district, the place of the city that thrives with bright lights, booming music and crowds of people at every hour of the nightfall. Clubs, bars, love hotels, and other nightly entertainments lined the streets. One could see all the huffs of warm breath from people arising, however it wasn’t always the effect of coldness on them, but the need for their bodies to cool down. Adrenaline, sweat, heat, and desire permeated and lingered in the air.
And Akira was one of these people wandering in the streets of the night life, looking for his entertainment. Akira had his medium-length black hair styled and slicked back, fully exposing his long, and slender face structure. He was dressed in semi-casual wear. He wore a black mostly buttoned-up collared shirt, slim black slacks that emphasized his long legs, and black dress boots.
He was common in these areas. He was known to be a sort of player, using sly and attractive methods to welcome whomever he wanted to “spend some time with”. He isn’t one to look for commitments and always tells everyone he seeks out that they aren’t the one.
And tonight was a night that he wanted to try a new place. He was kind of tired of the usual clubs and wanted to find something or someone interesting.
He heard rumors of an exceptional hidden gem that he’s never been to. Rumors told him that there was a specific entertainment that might pique his interest. He walked with a strong confidence in his step towards his location. He had to walk through a few uncommon streets and alleyways to finally get to the place.
He arrived and to his slight surprise, it was nothing special at all. It was just one short flight of stairs that lead down a dark walkway towards a single door. This place was located quite a distance away from the center of the night life, so it was pretty quiet around there. It didn’t seem like much was happening in this area. Akira started to think that the rumors were probably just rumors. But still with a sliver of curiosity, he walked down the stairs towards the door.
He’d figure that it’d probably continue to bother him about the place if he never found out for himself. Now right in front of the door, he heard faint noises coming from behind it. He reached his hand out to the door’s handle and pulled. Right when he opened it, music roared into his ears and an impulse of desire and craving hunger gripped over him. He walked right in and closed the door behind him.
He still had no idea what exactly he was in for. Passing through a long hallway, pushing evenly spaced curtains out of the way, the music got louder and the scent of desire got heavier. And then he pushed the last curtain out of the way.
Flashing lights and seductively upbeat music filled his senses. It was amazingly hot in there. Looking around, there were bodies and bodies of people dancing and embracing, both with clothes on and off. One thing Akira definitely noticed was that all the patrons were guys, not that he had a problem with it since he was bisexual. Aside from that, this had to be a type of strip and sex club from what he’s seen so far.
Standing right at the entrance, one specific thing caught and held his attention. This thing was one of the dancers on the stage. He was the most beautiful male Akira had ever seen. Sweat dripped and glistened off of the dancer’s small, but toned body. His brown hair was wet and messy with moisture. All he wore was very short, black leather pants, sharp ankle strapped high heels, and a thick leather collar around his neck. He was so tantalizing, eating up all of Akira’s desire.
Still unable to take his sight off of the dancer, he headed to the bar to quench his thirst and maybe some information about that one. He eventually finds out that the dancer’s name is Akechi and that he’s been an eye candy and tons of people’s aim ever since he started working there.
Knowing that he needed to get involved with Akechi, Akira had to create a chance for them to be alone together. Akira downed his current drink, got another one, and got up to make his way towards the stage. He got to the front, right next to the stage Akechi was on. He was even sexier up close and at this angle of looking up at him. Yum. Akira thought.
Drink in hand, Akira purposely bumped into the nearest person. And to his grand expectations, that person bumped back into Akira. Akira threw his hand with the drink up with a good amount of force, throwing the liquids all over Akechi’s right leg.
Akechi jumped up a bit, surprised by what just happened. But clearly displeased by the situation, Akechi quickly rushed back stage and other staff members came to clean off the stage.
Also with haste, Akira placed the cup on the stage and went to find a way to the back to follow. With interestingly good luck, he was able to find his way backstage and found all the doors to all the staff’s changing rooms. Akira quickly scanned and found a door with the name “Akechi” written on it.
Akira knocked on the door and a voice from inside spoke.
Please come in.
Pushing open the door, Akira stood in the doorway for a moment to surveillance the room and then ultimately shifts his gaze upon the delectable dancer.
Ugh, I can’t believe someone actually spilled their drink on me while I was on stage. Now my shoes are all ruined and my leg’s a bit sticky. I guess I’m done for the night then. Is that okay, manager?
I’d say it’s totally fine.
To his surprise, Akechi looked up to the voice that definitely did not match the one of his manager’s. Stating right at Akira now, Akechi was momentarily speechless.
Akira began to step into the room, closing and locking the door right behind him.
I’m really sorry, but I was the one that spilled that drink on you. Someone bumped into me, but still, it was definitely my fault. Please let me at least help clean it off of you.
Akechi was sitting on a chair that faced right in front of a table corner. Akira approached Akechi, taking off his own shirt.
Umm. What exactly are you doing? said Akechi.
Akira finished taking of his shirt, spun Akechi’s chair towards himself and kneeled down.
How else am I supposed to help you clean that stickiness off your leg?
And with that, Akira placed his shirt on Akechi’s leg and began to slide it up and down. After a few strokes, Akira threw the shirt aside, lifting up Akechi's leg to his mouth. And he began to lick his leg and down to his foot.
Is that suppose to help me because I think you’re making me dirtier.
Yes. I thought since I paid for the drink, I might as well get the most out of it as possible. I also think I’m doing a favor of helping you. People are selfish and won’t even do anything like this. And if you worry that this is making you dirty, don’t because it isn’t the dirtiest I could make you.
Oh? So was this your plan? To get me all alone and do whatever you want?
Not exactly, but that was an option. However, if you’d allow me the opportunity, I’d definitely make you feel better. You have caught my eye ever since I set them upon you. I have this sense of desire for you that I don’t think I could ever get rid of. And even if I didn’t catch your eye initially, you must find me attractive at the least.
Sitting still, thinking and gazing at this shirtless, alluring man. Akechi spoke.
Weeeeeeell, you do have a nice body and a confident attitude. And those are two things I like in a man. It’s been a while since I had some action, so I guess I’ll make your dreams come true then.
Akira swiftly popped up from off the ground and pushed his lips onto Akechi's. He went hard to passionately kiss and make out with him. Their tongues invaded each other’s mouths constantly with slurping and occasional lip biting.
Akira finally pulled back after the hot make-out session and Akechi panted out of breath, totally unprepared for that. Akira leaned in and whispered in Akechi’s ear.
No. Are you ready for me to make your dreams come true?
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