Special K
The steady beat of techno music can be heard flowing to the outside world as the flashing lights cast a shimmery glow on the patrons within. Typically know as a male gay bar though others are welcomed to come and have a little fun, get high, get laid and generally have a good time.
He was suppose to meet up with Brian here after his friend got off of work at the Perkulator. Justin knew he should be finding himself a job too but not having much spare time would mean not having enough time to get his art ready for PIFA. Though he was still in high school and it’s his senior year, he had to make sure his entries were ready and perfect so he would be accepted into PIFA which is his life dream. That along with having a successful business with Brian.
The place was jamming. The steady thumpa thumpa roaring through his veins the very moment he stepped inside. Granted you did have to be twenty one to get in but a trusty false ID, sunshine smile and blue eyes did get him in every single time. It was pretty much a predominantly gay men bar though some straight people were there, mostly with their gay friends…aka fag hags as they are called. It didn’t take Justin long to make his way to the bar, grab a beer and lean back against the bar to study the crowd.
He was already feeling pretty damn good, what with hitting Brian’s’ special cocktail before even leaving their dorm. He was riding pretty fucking high and he was definitely looking hot as hell. Long blonde hair brushed and washed to a sheen made it appear like there was a halo around his head. Then again, his features were angelic in nature making him appear even more innocent. Plush lips curved into a smile, blue hues inviting as a man walked over towards him.
A black mesh shirt adorned his upper half reaching to his waist, a pair of blue leather pants the same shade as his eyes left nothing to the imagination, hugging both his package and his bubble butt. Justin was definitely in his element tonight and was feeling no fucking pain. In fact he had come to a decision that this whole waiting to get laid was bullshit. He is a man after all and so with that in mind, the look he gave the guy was very inviting.
“Wanna dance?”
“Mhmm” purred Justin.
“You’re so fucking hot” growled the man as he leaned over to whisper in the blondes’ ear. Taking him by the hand and leading him out to dance floor. Where the two of their bodies melded together.
Justin couldn’t help but think that he would much rather be dancing with Brian especially when this guys hands slid lower to grab his ass cheeks and pull him closer until he could feel the mans erection pushing up against him.
“You’re prettier then any girl I’ve ever seen” he whispered. Nuzzling the side of Justin’s neck “And your skin is softer” Justin’s head fell back giving the man more access as the drugs in his system started taking their effect and leaving the blonde artist with very little inhibitions. If any.
“I want you” growled the dark haired top.