The pulsing sounds of the club vibrates through Sage’s body, making his heart pound erratically in his chest, and he honestly feels a little nervous because this is the first time, he has brought someone with him who wasn’t just a friend. He nervously licks his bottom lip, glancing over his shoulder as Dominic follows close behind, head-to-toe in black along with his face covering, looking around cautiously, definitely looking out of place.
Sage can see how people are looking at Dominic, and it makes jealousy spread through him, feeling the possessive urge welling inside of him. Feeling a boost of confidence, Sage reaches out and takes Dominic’s hand, ignoring how Dominic is looking at him and drags him towards the VIP section where Sage has reserved a table. Sage is pushing through the crowds of people, needing to get his space as quickly as possible.
“Sorry about that!” Sage practically has to shout over the blaring music as they reach their table in the VIP section, “I’m afraid that someone will swoop in and try to take you away from me. I know you wouldn’t allow it but I want to feel a little selfish right now.”
Dominic doesn’t respond like usual, sitting down across from Sage.
The waiter comes up, looking down at Sage lustfully who doesn’t notice, too busy looking at Dominic, “Hello! My name is Walter, and I am going to be your waiter for today. What can I get you to drink, Mr. Carter?”
Sage glances down at the drink menu, licking his bottom lip as he debates on what he wants to drink, “um… Honestly, I would like to have a Sex on the Beach. What about you, Dominic?”
Dominic shakes his head.
Sage frowns, pouting slightly as it seems like Dominic doesn’t want to drink with him, “what’s the matter? I don’t think that one drink is going to matter.”
Walter can’t help but look at Dominic now, pursing his lips as he looks Dominic up and down, wondering what he has that would make Sage want to be around him. It is obvious that the man is a stick in the mud, Walter thinks to himself as he closes his notepad.
“I will go and get you that drink, Mr. Carter.” Walter promises as he smiles smugly at Dominic who is watching him through narrowed eyes, “and I shall get you a water, sir.”
Walter feels a little good about himself as he walks away, wishing that mountain of a man would just do everyone a favor and leave because it is obvious that he is boring, and who likes a boring man? Walter knows by the end of the night, he is going to get into Mr. Carter’s pants one way or another, and he will make sure the whole world knows.
It is a very exciting feeling indeed.
Back at the table, Sage is watching Dominic curiously, wondering why he can’t relax a little bit, and seems like he is uncomfortable in this kind of setting. Sage feels a little bad, wondering for a moment if he had made some kind of mistake in bringing Dominic here, and they should have gone to do something else.
“Is everything okay, Dominic?” Sage asks softly as his drink is placed in front of him.
Dominic is quiet for a few seconds before he responds gruffly, “I am okay. This is just not my kind of setting. Too many people.”
Sage’s cheeks flush slightly as he realizes the mistake that he made, and he picks up his drink, “I’m sorry. I didn’t realize this place would make you uncomfortable. Let me finish this drink and we can head out.”
“No.” Dominic mutters, his green eyes now meeting Sage’s once again as he shakes his head, “I want you to enjoy yourself and have fun. You have worked really hard for this, and I want you to do what makes you happy. I’ll still be here, and I will make sure that you are safe. Okay?”
Sage wants to protest, feeling a little weird about drinking by himself, but he decides then to hold his tongue because he doesn’t want to force Dominic into something that he doesn’t want to do. Sage also decides to not let it get to him either, grabbing his drink and smiling softly as he takes a sip, feeling the cool taste of the drink exploding on the tongue.
He is going to have fun tonight no matter what, that much he can promise himself.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Not even an hour later, Sage is plastered and dancing on the dancefloor, feeling the music and alcohol pumping through his veins. He can feel Dominic’s intense gaze on him, feeling that boost his confidence and lust, wishing that Dominic would come down here and dance with him, and place his hands along Sage’s body, and make Sage feel good. Sage clears his throat, peeking up and seeing Dominic’s heated gaze, his heart pumping wildly in his chest now.
Sage is going to make Dominic want him.
As the tempo of the music turns to a much more sexual song, Sage lets it move his body along, wanting to seduce the man who has been driving him crazy. Sage moves his hands along his body and up into his hair, closing his eyes as he swishes and grinds his hips to the music, his heart thumping along with the beats. He is already semi-hard in his pants, thankful that nobody will be able to tell because that would be embarrassing. He just wishes that Dominic will do something about it.
Sage nearly jumps out of his skin when he feels large hands being placed on his hips, and his eyes flash open, thinking that it might be Dominic. Sage can’t help but be disappointed when he sees a handsome man dancing with him, a seductive grin on his face, but it does absolutely NOTHING for Sage.
But as Sage looks up, he can see Dominic glaring daggers at the man.
I can use this to my advantage, Sage thinks to himself as he allows the man to run his grubby hands over his body, feeling a little disgusted but he just has to bear with it. The man steps forward, slipping his leg between Sage’s, and pressing his thigh against Sage’s raging erection ~ that had only been caused because of Dominic watching him. The man smirks though, think it is about him.
“Why don’t we go somewhere private?” The man growls softly.
Before Sage can tell him off, he is immediately yanked away from the man, a soft gasp escaping his lips as he collides into a hard chest. Sage looks up, and his eyes widen when he sees he is being held by Dominic, his face still covered now, but he is glaring at the man.
“Keep your grubby hands off of him.” Dominic growls at the man before dragging Sage away.
Sage allows himself to be dragged away, his heart pounding rapidly in his chest, wondering what Dominic is going to do next. Sage is gazing at Dominic’s back as he is led back to the VIP section, wondering if Dominic is… jealous?
“What were you thinking?” Dominic grumbles, closing the curtain behind himself, as he turns to Sage, “I understand having fun, but allowing that bastard to put his hands on you. I-“
Sage is unsure of what led him forward, but he pushes Dominic down onto the couch, catching him by surprise. Feeling a boost of confidence, he straddles Dominic’s lap, reaching up and gently lowering Dominic’s mask. Dominic’s face is shadowed by the darkness, but Sage can feel the marring on Dominic’s face that no doubt made Sage think that Dominic wears this mask for a reason.
“You can push me away.” Sage promises, gently cupping Dominic’s face in his hands.
Dominic doesn’t do anything though, just seemingly frozen.
Sage leans closer, and gently presses his lips against Dominic’s…
Everything is just perfect now.
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